Moan sister

I’m a simple girl I just want someone to enter me softly, move his hips carefully, and in a gentle whisper say, “please choke me.” Like I said I’m a simple girl.

Imagination isn’t just “make‑believe.” It’s a subconscious treasure. Please don’t underestimate its worth.

I am the eighth house walking on two legs.

Breath you are not going to be alone only in a distant world a strange outsider

They say release and breathing arrive together so I turned my vibrator to level 3 and breathed. A lot.

Hands that search for the right video on a porn site are not the same hands that touch yourself with kindness. You don’t have to stop — but at least know the difference.

When I saw the light for the first time it took me a few minutes to calm down and then I realized I’m fucked up.

Have you ever seen death? Not a small death. Death. I have. It’s not sexy.

If you’re disgusted by kissing feet, you’re not for me. I need someone who will worship every step I take.

If the man in the threesome focused only on you and not on me maybe the danger won’t be only mine

How to get to an orgy with social anxiety? come alone. or don’t — your best friend might laugh when you freeze at the door. write your safe word on the inside of your wrist. choose a corner, let it know your name. find one person. eye contact only. wait. let them ask, not touch. press your palm to your forehead and say, “i came just to watch.” and maybe— with flushed cheeks and a voice as shaky as yours— they’ll say, “same.”

In the darkness, things I never said appear — they create life, flowers bloom, and there is always, always, a sliver of light.

you deserve to be tied like a gift.

lesson ten: if you don’t arrive it isn’t over.

lesson nine: your body forgets. my hands don’t.