PatientPet

Rope, restraints, spanking, and a lot of fucking – that’s how the Boy with No Name and I are getting to know each other.

The storm will pass. 

the normalization of jealousy as an indicator of love

the idea that a sufficiently intense love is enough to overcome any practical incompatibilities

the idea that you should meet your partner’s every need, and if you don’t, either you’re inadequate or they’re too needy

the idea that a sufficiently intense love should cause you to cease to be attracted to anyone else

the idea that commitment is synonymous with exclusivity

the idea that marriage and children are the only valid teleological justifications for being committed to a relationship

the idea that your insecurities are always your partner’s responsibility to tip-toe around and never your responsibility to work on

the idea that your value to a partner is directly proportional to the amount of time and energy they spend on you, and it is in zero-sum competition with everything else they value in life

Historically, men have benefited from monogamy to the detriment of women. Monogamy has elevated romantic relationships and devalued friendships between women. It has kept women tied to men as a source of economic and social support, rather than obtaining that support from friends or communities. It has encouraged women to structure their identies in relation to men.

Economically, the heterosexual, monogamous couple is viewed as the building block of our culture, to the detriment of other forms of relating and support, and alternative expressions of gender identity and sexuality.

no panties

he was talking to his mom

his finger went straight into my cunt

no warm-up

all is bright

oh holy fucking shit

my collar is on top of the animal crackers on the counter by the rice & sugar

i said no no not here please anyone could walk by

he acted like he didn’t hear me

two fingers inside of me in a second

his mouth on mine

he bit me

tongue choking me

i came so quickly

& i made sure to stay away from him

but when we took pictures

i had to stand in front of him

he gripped my shoulder

then my bare ass

he squeezed so hard i would have squeaked

but i couldn’t

& my mouth got thick with spit

& i couldn’t help thinking about his cock ramming my throat later

i shouldn’t have teased

we’re alone now

my cunt is aching

my spit is thick

& he’s locking the doors