...I want to be...handled..
Cut me. Bite me, strangle me, hurt me, make me scream. Crawl into my skin if you want to.. I want it if its done by your hands.
I do own a few strap on's though...
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I'm glad to be a... neighbour.. of sorts.
Mr Oleander... it sounds so dominant...
I'm going insane...
I need to... charge something..
I'll think of you .. <3 of course i will..
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You.. You want.. To be.. Art then?.. Your skin decorated in pretty purples and blues and browns and reds? To see what colors your insides are to compliment your new inflicted tattoos? To see how far your body and mind can go before you tap out as a passionate exploration-piece? Pain can do a lot to a person. Especially if it's traded with an equal dosage of pleasure..
Maybe I don't even need to open you up to feel inside. Maybe pink is all I'd need..
I hope.. You were able to enjoy yourself.. I wish there was a way to see in those windows without the rest of the world being able to observe... Otherwise I may have..
Asked...
I'm.. I need to.. Take care of something..
