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“He pulled my head back further, and I could hear his ragged breathing as his mouth came close to my ear, sounding so desperate for me.

God, I was turned on so much…”
― Fiona Thrust, Naked and Sexual

tags: alpha, alpha-male, arousal, bdsm, desire, domination, erotic-romance, love, lust, men-and-women, passion, relationships, romance, sex, sexual-ecstasy, sexual-power, women

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“I look at him ready to cry again. Not out of pain. Not out of need. But because his words rub that part of my soul that suffers, that wants to be explored like a virgin land that has remained intact for centuries and craves to be occupied, appreciated and transformed.”
― Aileen Rose, Girl In The Woods

tags: bdsm, bdsm-paranormal, erotic-romance, shapeshifters

21 likes

“Fear, anxiety, arousal, and pain; all are emotions and sensations. They are neither right, nor are they wrong; good nor bad. They are simply passions, a most important part of life. Feel them, fully experience them, surrender to them, and learn to accept them. As a submissive, you must let go. André Chevalier”
― Nikki Sex, Fate

tags: anxiety, bdsm, fear, pain, passion, submission, surrender

42 likes

“I'd done it, I'd crossed the line between accepted behavior and behavior most of the population would consider a lynching offense, and that morning I felt as real as any of the men in the Escape commercials. It had been dirty and nasty but I wanted more.”
― Matthew Stokoe, High Life

tags: bdsm, drugs, noir, prostitution, sex

27 likes

“I could feel his whole body trying to claim me, want me, own me in lust, and it made me feel so valuable and wanted. As I was bent over the table, I felt like I was the world to him, and he could think of nothing else, could feel nothing else: he was consumed with my body, dedicated to exploring my female sexual power and energy, and his desperate hitting of me with the belt felt like he would rather die, than be without the chance to connect with me in sex.”
― Fiona Thrust, Naked and Sexual