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master-l:

tlbg:

Fingering and stretching a woman to prepare her has its own merits, but the pain of first penetration by a cock is far more delicious to me every time. To be split open after minimal foreplay (or maybe, none).

But you know she’s already wet from your presence. The smell of your cologne, the look of brimming lust in your eye, just being near you and not knowing what might happen, how different it will be this time.

I’m always a little bit tense before a guy enters but I like to mindfuck myself to go beyond that, psyche myself into feeling fear just before the moment of penetration. I tell myself that it will hurt and my vaginal muscles just clam up. But as I said, I’m already wet, ridiculously so, even, and when he enters he is basically forcibly pushing past some kind of resistance, aided by natural lubrication, and boy what that feels like to me- a violation, that R word, a shock to my system once the entire length of him is inside amazingly quickly, and also a shock to his. Make no mistake, when he’s inside thrusting away, I’m still clamping on tight - the key is this is 80% involuntary now - and yes it hurts, but in a good way, and it takes me a while to relax again.

And I do so love it when they close their eyes momentarily at this unexpected grip on them, watching their faces, just feeling that pure sensation, and then they go, god you’re so tight. Or, why are you so tight? Or, my favourite, how many guys have you had inside you? Four? (I just laughed out loud typing this). That’s as candid as dirty talk gets. I love that they make such a big deal of how tight I feel to them. Like, if this is the reason you prefer my hole to any other hole out there, well I’m okay with that. If this is the reason you go inside me again and again, just for my tightness, then it’s all good.

I am so excited to read about this from her perspective. The moment of penetration has always been so erotic to me, and I agree with tlbg that it is so hot when the first thing to enter is the cock, so animal to just ram it in without preparation. I know it hurts her, I know that my thickness will fill and stretch her, will make her shrink from me to try to stop my full penetration.

The thing is, for all your pretense, for all your resistance, you own body gives you away. You are soaked. I can feel it, I can smell it, I can sense it. My cock, every inch of length, bottoms out in your pussy with one firm thrust. Every bit of my thickness defeats you and your cunt gives way to my will. You go from empty to full in a second. I grind my cock in to you, not thrusting, just grinding as I am balls deep inside your body. Taunting you. So deep and still that you can feel me twitch in response to your feeble attempts to clamp down on me. You know in an instant that I am more than happy to accommodate your desire to feel violated. The involuntary spasms of your cunt do nothing to hinder me, but only makes me want to pound you. So I do. Every thrust a reminder that you can do nothing to stop me, that your body is my toy, that your violation is my goal. That for tonight at least, you are owned. When it comes my turn to participate in that most candid of dirty talk, I tell you how tight you are, how untouched you feel. And how none of that will save you from me…

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herestobeautyherestoskinny:

I will post/reblog this forever and ever and ever as long as I shall live. Amen.

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cordisre:

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jesuisperdu:

james dodd

flavorpill:

Mike Mitchell’s never-before-seen photos of The Beatles from 1964.

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kawaiindahouse:

i eat ur skin

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