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Details are always vulgar
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i have been inside the pussy to see the depth ... pussy pothel pussy pothel wat did u do there ... i have been in and out in and out to show my length ... lolzzzzzzzzzzzz,,
A woman can do men without penetrating them; they ride them, like I want you to ride me, they suck cazzone like I want your pretty mouth to do right now.
Something has gotten into me; something I didn't want. The moment my skin touched hers, it overwhelmed me with desires of the deepest kind. It's crawled beneath my flesh, and my every pore is infected by her. An addiction that is as frustrating as this illness.
Blessed are the sat upon, spat upon, ratted on.
positioned the head of the larger cock against her pussy
I was so humiliated, hurt, spurned, offended, angry, sorry
I cannot hit upon the right name for the smart
God knows what its name was
that tears started to my eyes.
Don't hurt her!" I demanded, then shifted my expression to one I hoped looked lascivious enough. "I like untouched skin."
Tom flushed. "Ah, we couldn't find a virgin.
I want to undress you, vulgarize you a bit.
You have corrupted my imagination and inflamed my blood ...
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.
That man penetrated me with his shame. Shame, I realize now, is an infectious disease. Shame can be sexually transmitted. (107)
You touch, I kill.
When a woman allows a man to enter her, it is not just a physical act, but a spiritual one, ... We risk everything trying to touch the ineffable by touching each other.
An isolated outbreak of virginity is a rash on the face of society. It arouses only pity from the married, and embarrassment from the single.
perverts copping a feel
The virgin was seducing the seductress!
Even in all that darkness I could see her beauty. Still, I couldn't claim it for myself. Instead, I decided to hurt her.
"You loved someone," I said, "who was completely inappropriate.
Passionately desired, graciously received.
Just what does a virgin wife have to do to get debauched? Teena really wanted to know. Offering herself hadn't worked. Telling her husband he would be her one and only seemed to set off a state of panic. Would she have to tie Dmitri down and have her way with him?
You held me down and rammed me so hard I deep-throated you from the other end.
Everyone needs a touch.
walked erect out of my sleep
You stabbed me in the ass?"
Bastien
You have absorb'd me. I have a sensation at the present moment as though I was dissolving.
UnSexed Virgin Dies En Route To Her Deflowering
'We were so close,' says surrogate
If you perform on a stage or you sing a song, it's like you sing your song, and then the words go into the air, and then they go into somebody's body through their ears, so it's kind of like penetrating somebody. It's kind of like having sex with somebody - but, obviously, from a great distance.
Seduced her? Every time I turned round she was up a library ladder. In the end I gave in. That reminds me - I spotted something between her legs that made me think of you.
I'ma make you feel like a virgin again.
Virginity is like a balloon. One prick and it's all gone.
In a tenderness so explicit, sexuality can become obsolete
DO NOT TOUCH ME YOU VILE THING!!!
No one has written adequately of what happens when enough of the body's naked surface is pressed against another human being's. It is a slow dismantling of ego, a suspension of the instinct to distinguish Me from Not Me.
I made you all wet.
He couldn't wait - not one second more - and entered her with one long hard thrust. He was so careful with her, always, but this time he couldn't be careful, couldn't be gentle; he needed to possess her the way he needed to breathe.
I prick him, you bleed.
Now that I had actually made love, more astonishingly now that I had been made love to, the fantasies were subtly undermined.
Brought up rather than brought out. Dick
A man touched me: his hand ... my thigh. I touched him too: my fist ... his jaw.
Umbed by disappointment and betrayal, like a child who had been awakened suddenly from a summer dream about christmas morning.
Intercourse is an assertion of mastery, one that announces his own higher caste and proves it upon a victim who is expected to surrender, serve, and be satisfied.
Get off me you pervert,
He put his shirt on my head
I hunger to commit the act of touch.
You know, just sayin', you said this shit to me like you just said it to me rather than yellin' at my ass until the only option I have to stop you from yellin' is to tap your ass, it might have penetrated about ten months ago.
Trey, are you molesting virgins again?
~Brian
The society of whores stuck needles in an image of me.
Kate was lying under him, spread on the table like a banquet for a starving man. And the scent of her arousal caused his hunger to spike suddenly and sharply from deep inside him. It surged out of him in a wave that overwhelmed him. Journey Into Submission (eXtasy)
A perversion must be baptized and patronized (the Marquis De Sade and Leopold Von Sacher-Masoch were on to something).
Dearest Virgin - um, Oversexed Lassiter
screwed blued and tattooed
again. But this time, her anus was exposed, and
When penetration is desired, the focus is on what works for the recipient: we have yet to meet a dildo that got hung up on its own needs.
He'd fucked me and, fucked me dirty.
Kudra was amused by Alobar's tentative polka until her eyes fell upon the tumescent protrusion dancing with him. Disgusting she thought. An erection is just inappropriate. Then she realized with a shock that she was so wet that children could have sailed toy boats in her underpants.
We never touched, but I made love to your mind.
The language of sex seemed to echo with Shop: as a Playboy, apparently, you got hammered or plastered, then you nailed or screwed or drilled a woman who was built, or had a rack.
I will find all your spots. Pleasure you until you beg me to possess you. When I finally do, I'll plunge into you hard. Deep.
Damnation. She needed him inside her. All the way. Now. "If you don't take me now I'm going to be forced to rape you." Trulie slid her hand down between them, grabbed his cock and aligned it for immediate entry.
"As you will it," Gray chuckled.
You've scored on my heart...
As he plunged inside her with his tongue, delving deep into her inner core, he knew the sweet nectar was heaven itself. He licked his lips, the taste of her lingering on his tongue. He wanted more. Always more.
Her outfit must have penetrated his unconscious. She wore a shirt of softly fringed suede that clung to her breasts like an unforgiven sin.
I got out of my car, locked it tight as a virgin, and entered his back seat, where a Milky Way wrapper greeted me on the floor, a burnt cigarette mark greeted me on the seat, and the overpowering scent of upholstery cleaner nearly did me in.
Touching you sounded less stalkerish than lying prostate on top of you.
want to crawl inside his skin and wrap herself around his
How shall I touch you unless it is everywhere?Touch-- Mary Oliver
He ground into me. His denim covered OHMYGOD pressing into my hot uncovered ... lady business. I really had to start using grown up words.
So, his cock accidently slipped into your pussy?
Here Shock, the pride of all his kind, is laid, Who fawned like man, but ne'er like man betrayed.
I'll be gentle." Solemn words that made him want to smile. "I know you're a virgin. Psy don't have sex do they?"
"No." Intimate touch was forbidden in the PsyNet. "But I think I have the concept figured out.
I am completely dissolved in love.
I was wounded by a blow of love.
Please touch me. I need you to touch me.
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.
You have completely invaded my soul and consumed my heart.
I was too absorbed to be responsive
Consent to petting isn't consent to penetration.
You put your dick in my lunch?
I'm one, too," he said.
"What?"
He spit a wad of blood and mucus into the dirt. "A virgin."
What a shock.
"What makes you think I'm a virgin?" I asked.
"You wouldn't have hit me if you weren't.
I smacked her, cracked her, put her in a full nelson.
Vulnerable, messed-up, inadequate
The press of his body on hers brought
He did something he rarely did. He touched her. Just a pat of his hand over the back of hers. But it was, Eve realized, a kind of intimacy. An affectionate contact between comrades, and more personal than any act the victim had ever exchanged with a client.
At her incendiary words, he drove deeper - far deeper - into her, unable to help himself.
"So," she said, her fingers on his cheek, "now I've made you mine."
He took her fingers in hand and kissed them one by one. "You made me yours long ago, but now you finally claimed me.
Don't touch me like that. Don't touch me anywhere. Touch me everywhere.
Wasn't I rapt?
Wasn't I ravished?
Passive...Aggressive...Pussy.
Without leaving his armchair, without even touching her with his fingertips, he ordered her to kneel down in front of him, take him and caress his sex until he discharged in her mouth.
As with a wound on one's own body, it is possible to develop an intimacy with the most disturbing of things
But you've slipped under my skin, invaded my blood and seized my heart.
Parental Discretion is advised, but will be completely f*n, ignored
If some people are "outed," are other people "inned"? Can we say that someone has been "besided" or "overed"?
Just like real sex, the touching was good, but there came a point in time when a woman needed to be filled - deeply.
Oh, my God. Did I force myself on him? Wait, under him. Can you force yourself under someone?
One of those largish US women writers on the metaphysics of shagging had declared, as if it were a revelation - and a terrible one - that the sex act inevitably entailed violence on the female. Well, of course it did, you well-meaning, trite, benighted duck.
He strained to say something else. I leaned toward him. He focused on me. "Rape," he promised. "Many, many times. Until you bleed ... "
"I'm so flattered.
Get thee behind me, tragedy. Kneeling over her, he lifted her and impaled her gently on his sex.
hands spread my ass cheeks while another vibrator was rammed up me. "Fuck!
What the hell have you done to her?
To be described is to be seduced. Shit. One turn of phrase. One thing noticed that she'd never noticed. It works always.