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random thoughts of my sex fiendish mind…
riding him while the scarf gets tighter around my neck, elongating my orgasm to a sluggish, long frame of pleasure.
being on object instead of human, being fucked mercilessly from behind as he grabs my hips, grabs and tugs my hair for his pace and pulls that scarf wrapped around my neck like a reign.
feeling helpless as he is between my legs licking, getting me to that state of mind where i completely submit to him. i do everything he says without hesitation or thought. i am all his.
the anticipation of an act…the wonderment…the waiting. it drives me wild and keeps me soaked.
right now as i sit with soaked panties, i am thinking about him taking me and claiming me as his. no mercy, no comfort, no fairy tale, no love. it is all pure lust, a primal feeling and i want that…now.
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