The other day, i have made a beautiful discovery within my deep personal erotism..
I have always been found of dirty talk, from mild to harsh, depending on my mood.... but i have never though this type of word would actually trigger me.
If you want to make me come hard, being a master of the slow escalation of dirtiness in words is key.... and many time, calling me your slut or whore at that perfect moment, will be the ultimate magic word to make me scream.
And yet... he tied it differently.... and it worked just as well.
He call me his Queen.
And i felt it, inside me: him saying it and getting even bigger in side me, and me: overwhelmed by the physical and emotional compliment.
I liked that i liked it.
I kept the inner smile all week.
I am his Queen.
I have always been found of dirty talk, from mild to harsh, depending on my mood.... but i have never though this type of word would actually trigger me.
If you want to make me come hard, being a master of the slow escalation of dirtiness in words is key.... and many time, calling me your slut or whore at that perfect moment, will be the ultimate magic word to make me scream.
And yet... he tied it differently.... and it worked just as well.
He call me his Queen.
And i felt it, inside me: him saying it and getting even bigger in side me, and me: overwhelmed by the physical and emotional compliment.
I liked that i liked it.
I kept the inner smile all week.
I am his Queen.