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I was forced to agree.
Men, if desire, they don't need to remove your clothes to rape you. Only their eyes are enough...
The manufacturing of consent*2 is now endemic to modern technological societies.
Art is sanctioned pornography
Nudity is undignified and an error of taste
It can never be wrong to give pleasure.
You know, the rulebook states anything agreed through sexual manipulation is thrown out after the act.
All art is erotic.
But weren't done, not by a long shot. his great hands lifted me under my ass and my thighs, urging me to get on the table and lie on my side. His arm hooked under my leg right under the kneecap, and now everyone had a spectacular view of my dripping for him.
Get off me you pervert,
I want to undress you, vulgarize you a bit.
You bookish little pervert.
Purity of soul cannot be lost without consent.
To penetrate or to be penetrated, that is the question.
Oh, yes, that's right--my terms. I'm sorry, but you'll have to state clearly, for the record, in your own words, your clear-minded and sober intention to ride my dick. Actually, let me go get a witness, just to be on the safe side ...
Qui tacet consentire. If you don't say no, you just said yes. He
Violation is a synonym for intercourse.
He who says A must say B too; and he who consents the first time must also the second.
Convincing someone to have sex is the same as manipulation and does not actually count as getting consent.
Call me old-fashioned, but I wanted to be persued, not the persuer.
My dear girl, you don't consent to an abduction! You consent to an elopement, and I knew you wouldn't do that.
Art is seduction, not rape.
Sexual temptations are lurking around every corner in our lives today! Resisting the temptation to gratify the flesh is a full-time job.
You must be human ... how weirdly exotic and excitingly perverse.
Female masturbation is permissible unconditionally.
If someone is passed out they're not even WITH you consciously! so WITH implies consent.
Nothing is erotic that isn't also, with the wrong person, revolting, which is precisely what makes erotic moments so intense: at the precise juncture where disgust could be at its height, we find only welcome and permission.
Oh, my God. Did I force myself on him? Wait, under him. Can you force yourself under someone?
On my honor, I ain't ever tasting another woman's sexual
favors. Even if the bakery offers 'em up in a cupcake wrapper and
calls 'em whipped dreams.
You have sexual tendencies that are not normal, and you should be ashamed of them.
Insights into erotic life belong to art, not education. But sometimes these have to be spelled out for the illiterates. And it ismainly a matter of convincing the illiterates, for they are the ones who write the penal code.
Silence is sometimes an argument of Consent
Does getting nailed by a werewolf count as bestiality?
Pornography: That which excites, whether from approval or disapproval.
Nothing makes you feel more naked than someone identifying a desire you never knew you possessed.
Do as you would be done by, is the surest method of pleasing.
I swallowed him down like liquid decadence and begged for more.
A pleasure long expected is deare enough sold.
A hand in mine.. hot. Breath on my neck ... sweet. The feel of lips on my own ... forbidden.
Rule number five: All your orgasms belong to me.
I'm not ashamed to admit that occasionally I've found myself aroused by my own depictions of sex.
He who seeks to imbitter innocent pleasure has a cancer in his heart.
News flash, Mr Grey: This isn't 1950 or whatever. Your sexual tastes aren't as shocking or as deviant as you think.
Stop it, Mia. And don't even look at his crotch right now. Don't do it, don't do it, don't - I did it. I couldn't help myself.
There's an unsavory term for that- a guy forcing a girl to do sexual things. But what is it they say? You can't rape the willing. And I'd be willing. Oh, how I'd be willing.
What consenting adults do behind closed doors is not my business.
I don't know how you were diverted You were perverted too. I don't know how you were inverted No one alerted you.
I came, I saw, I concurred...
Pleasure of every kind quickly satisfies.
Her curvy hips and small waist, her perfectly sized breasts and round ass are imploring me to corrupt every inch of her. Her decadent body was built to be fucked in the most scandalous and wanton ways imaginable and I'm just the man to do it.
God give me chastity, but not right now.
All forms of sexual loving become acceptable if the lovers wear togas or wolfskins.
Show me how you pleasure yourself.
Th-that would be indecent." "I'm an indecent fellow," he murmured in my ear, even as his hand stole down to cup me through my trousers. "And you like it.
Pleasure, no matter how desirable, is never innocent: it's always presupposing and assuming a certain kind of social order, one usually shot through structures of domination.
Eroticism is like a dance: one always leads the other.
Who pleases one against his will.
The pleasure is our choice.
Be raped quietly, you mean.
This is a bawdy tale. Herein you will find gratuitous shagging, murder, spanking, maiming, treason, and heretofore unexplored heights of vulgarity and profanity, as well as non-traditional gramar, split infinitives, and the odd wank.
Take pleasure only when it is.
And then his mouth met mine and the taste of him was all I knew. I moaned, a wordless confession of my desire and complete willingness
How do you ask a woman to gargle your nuts?
A blast of whooshing pleasure swept through me and I fell over the other side, into sweet currents of relaxing little judders. The gentleman pulled away and I lay there still sprawled and used. I didn't care. I'd been indoctrinated in the ways of the flesh and my exposure to it was like a drug.
Remember to be submissive, thou art analien, a fugitive, and in need.
The only consent hinge in life is that everyhin is changing. And that's a little scary, but it means that hints can't be bad or hard forever.
I owned him. I made this beautiful man gasp in my ear. His pleasure was mine, and my pain was his.
Your naked body deserves the honor of being shared only with someone who is covenanted to never stop loving your naked soul.
He pressed a soft kiss down on the skin. I melted into a pool of desire, concealing it behind a demure smile. For such an innocent gesture, it overflowed with eroticism. My imagination was already running naked. I meant wild. My fully clothed imagination ran wild.
Porn is disgusting!
I had a mad impulse to throw you down on the lunar surface and commit interstellar perversion with you.
A man must claim responsibility for his own temptation, and not pin it on the woman who arouses him. It's a gown, Sir Mark. Not even one of my more daring ones.
As my wife you cannot refuse me. I have a right to you, as your betrothed husband. From now, till your death, you will never be able to refuse me. There can be no rape between us, only my rights and your duty.
I don't believe in guilty pleasures. Pleasure is pleasure, enjoy!
You can just enjoy your little perversions alone. God gave men a hand and five fingers for a reason, you know.
I deserved to find pleasure that surpassed my imagination, better than any I had experienced.
I winced. I just said "creamed." I felt so deprived and miserably virginal.
Vulgarity begins when imagination succumbs to the explicit.
I just want to make it clear that I admit that that's rapey behavior, but I am not a rapist,
One Persons Kink is another's Dream Come True
Music, not sex, got me aroused.
The engineering of consent is the very essence of the democratic process, the freedom to persuade and suggest.
I don't think you should feel guilty about pleasure. Defeats the purpose.
I see, I know, I believe, I am undeceived.
Erotic acts are instinctive; they fulfill a role in nature. The idea is familiar, but it is one that contains a paradox: there is nothing more natural than sexual desire; there is nothing less natural than the forms in which it is made manifest and satisfied.
You're a tourist in sexual perversion. I'm a prisoner there.
Jack, please," she whispered, even though she had no idea what it is she was begging for.
"You want sex, I'll give you sex." His low, deep voice embodied control, and did the strangest things to her body. "But before I put my cock inside you, I want to touch and taste every inch of you.
Do you think that an eyeful of breast and buttocks will have me so besotted that I will forget all my principles? I'm a virgin, Mrs Farleigh. Not an innocent. I've never been an innocent.
One boy took a peppermint from a woman's satin evening clutch but first held it up discreetly for consent. She moved her head down and back, just a quarter of an inch, and he smiled and slipped off the cellophane.
He devoured me with his mouth, claimed me with his cock, and made it all sensual with his hands.
All of us have observed how often our erotic attractions reflect a mysterious but consistent taste, almost as if we were ordering a favorite dish
When you succumb to obedience, in an erotic sense, you are not giving away a part of yourself, but seeking something new, something other, within yourself.
As the boy looked at it, my thing moved and he whispered "It is splendid! Do let me try its love-making" ...
And I was too polite to disobey.
I have never touched Hillary [Clinton] inappropriately.
Yes, Sir. I need to be spanked.
walked erect out of my sleep
Implied Subjection, but requir'd with gentle sway, And by her yielded, by him best receiv'd,- Yielded with coy submission, modest pride, And sweet, reluctant, amorous delay.
Anastasia, you were comatose. Necrophilia is not my thing.
Please allow me the honour of allowing you to bestow upon me a blowjob.
I thought about having sex with Jess Clark and I could feel my flesh turn electric at these thoughts, cold feel sensation gather at my nipples, could feel my vagina relax and open, could feel my lips and fingertips grow sensitive enough to know their own shapes.