One of my favorite posts by her:
Would you let me take out my bad day on you? Would you let me work out my frustrations with a paddle on your precious skin? Would you let me yank your hair as I ride your dick raw? Would you let me use you like a blow-up doll or a dummy horse? Would you let me rant and rave at you when I am feeling like a cruel heartless bitch? Could you happily be my pet? My slave? My toy? And never ask a thing from me?
Could you?
Could you be my nothing and my all, at once… and know that I’ll always give you anything… that people like me don’t exist without people like you… that you have just as much power as me, even when I don’t give you any… that I love you with everything inside of me… that even if I pretend to ignore you or degrade you, you’re the first thing on my mind in the morning and the last image as I fall asleep….
My love is something dark but fierce and once truly given, always lingers.
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