My *** drive stays on a thousand..
I find hair pulling, neck ******* to be very fulfilling....the harder you pull...the more my ocean send waves of pure and sluty pleasures thru my body...almost like it's in my blood to be stroked until I become a she-devil...rough play introduced by yours truly...whips..and chains couldn't contain this ****** I want to put on you...the shy me resist the urge to straddle you and give you my everything...in fear of you not being able to understand that yours truly is a freak...don't hold back...give me your all... because in about 3 more flicks of that delightful tongue of yours... yours truly will be pulling your hair..arched back...hips rocking..lip biting...to muffle the need to call your name...as a low key safe word... ******* me...let's play out all my ***** fantasies... choking me with each stroke... because the real freaks know that choking intensify everything... have no mercy on my sweet spot...because I came to play...as you have now realized I can keep this behavior up for hours...which turn into days... because we both know now we ****** with some inner freaks...I don't want the standard ***... I like everything extraordinary even my *******.... Give me your inner **** star and I promise yours truly will turn that person out...**** standards...I make my own **** me til I *** rules...house...car...hotel... outdoors...bathroom....floor...bed..dresser...kitchen table..wall...sofa....just to name a few...can be our meet up spot..find the time...I'll bring...toys..rope..gag...blindfold..never lubrication in this freak bag of pleasure... Me is all the **** you'll ever need! Yours truly is a freak that's been unleashed...

"Smothered Love"

Don't make me any more promises from ur mouth of swelling  lies. Go ahead and say u hate me more and dry those fake tears from ur eye's.

Talk to ur ****** men when I'm away or my back is turned. And show me all that sluty deceit of being a ***** that u have learn.

Watch me as I get eaten by my sickness to a weakness of no coming back. As the sore and wounds forget to heal and my strength becomes slack.

Look in my dying eyes as I lay upon my long awaited death bed. Smother the air slowly out of me with a pillow u hold and pushed tightly around both sides of my head.

Watch me as I die the death that I dreamed and spoke of for so long. Then rejoice in ur laughter as my last breath is cruely and painfully pushed away with a weak *** grone.

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I just had a guy call me both "easy" and "sluty" because I chose to have *** with someone while I was single.


So...basically, to him, you're ***** if you sleep with someone and also equally as ***** if you don't.

It's 2017..
I don't know, it's just sad.