at**** Posted 8 hours ago I can feel it on you before you ever say a word. The restlessness. The ache you carry in your body when you’ve gone too long without being seen, touched, guided. You think you’re hiding it, but you’re not. It’s written in the way you move, the way your attention keeps drifting back to need. I don’t rush that kind of hunger. I let it deepen. I watch you squirm inside yourself, desperate for someone to take responsibility for you, for your body, your reactions, your pleasure. You crave structure, and you don’t even realize how much calmer you become the moment I step in and decide for you. I start slowly. My hands aren’t careless. Every touch is chosen. Every pause is intentional. I want you aware of yourself, aware of me, aware of how little control you actually have once I decide to take it. When you get shy, when your eyes flutter or your body tries to pull away from the intensity, that’s when I ground you. Fingers in your hair. A firm hold that says stay with me. I make you look at me when your thoughts start to ***ter. I don’t let you disappear. You want to be corrected. I see it in how you hesitate, how you wait for permission even when you don’t ask for it out loud. When you don’t respond fast enough, I remind you, not cruelly, but clearly that I’m paying attention. That I expect obedience, not because you’re weak, but because you want to surrender it. Your body is so sensitive it almost aches to be handled. I take my time exploring that, learning exactly how much you can take before you start to shake. I let the frustration build. I let the need sharpen. I don’t give you relief just because you want it, I give it when you’re ready to break open for me. I don’t want you numb. I don’t want you used and discarded. I want you open. Crying if you need to. Clinging when it overwhelms you. Letting go in a way that feels terrifying and safe at the same time. When I finally let you fall apart, it’s because you’ve earned it. Because your body has learned it doesn’t have to fight anymore. Because you trusted me enough to give me everything, your reactions, your pleasure, your vulnerability. I don’t just take your body. I take care of it. And when I’m done, you’ll know exactly who you belong to in that moment.
Ch**** Posted 5 hours ago I dont know who your target audience is but this definitely got my attention. 🤯
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