Intellectual Erotica

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You don't seriously mean that Sunday through Thursday are not?
 
I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone, the command, my pivot. I don’t mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be dominated. I don’t mind being told to stand on my own feet, not to cling, be all that I am capable of doing, but I am going to be pursued, fucked, possessed by the will of a male at his time, his bidding.

~ Anaïs Nin

Fear can be a potent aphrodisiac.

~ Kele Moon

It's hard for an educated woman to turn her head off. That's part of the joy of being a submissive. None of the decisions are yours. When you can't refuse anything and can't even move, those voices in your head go silent. All you can do, and all you are permitted to do, is feel.

~ Cherise Sinclair.

I urge you all today, especially today during these times of chaos and war, to love yourself without reservations and to love each other without restraint. Unless you're into leather.

~ Margaret Cho

bellaaaaaaa. Breezy's been reading your diary!!!!!!! :D :kiss:
 
Wickedness is a myth invented by good people to account for the curious attraction of others. - Oscar Wilde

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Quoted from someone on Tumblr last night:

Warning: one severely drunk woman here but…I did things differently tonight. I chose the man I wanted to fuck. I pulled his picture up on my phone, showed it to the party organizers, and said “Where is he?”. They pointed him out. Fucking gorgeous black man with a gorgeous smile, beautiful body. I went up to him. Showed him my phone and said “Do you know who I am?” He did! I then said “I want to fuck you.” He smiled big, kissed me, and said “You are my kind of girl.” I left him with the really old white ladies that were hanging all over him. I end up at the pool table, getting eating out by this sexy brunette. Finally I won at pool! I had an absolute blast with this girl and her husband. I blew her husband at the bar. He started to really love what I was doing then he stopped me. “I’m going to cum” he said. “Yes, you are” I said and continued. I love that look men get. That look of surrender. I swear it is almost spiritual for me. Spiritual.
 
“They threw off their clothes, and he gathered her to him, and found her, found the pure lambent reality of her forever invisible flesh. Quenched, inhuman, his fingers upon her unrevealed nudity were the fingers of silence upon silence, the body of mysterious night upon the body of mysterious night, the night masculine and feminine, never to be seen with the eye, or known with the mind, only known as a palpable revelation of living otherness.

She had her desire of him, she touched, she received the maximum of unspeakable communication in touch, dark, subtle, positively silent, a magnificent gift and give again, a perfect acceptance and yielding, a mystery, the reality of that which can never be known, vital, sensual reality that can never be transmuted into mind content, but remains outside, living body of darkness and silence and subtlety, the mystic body of reality. She had her desire fulfilled. He had his desire fulfilled. For she was to him what he was to her, the immemorial magnificence of mystic, palpable, real otherness.”
-Women in Love- D.H. Lawrence.
 
I probably shouldn't think this is funny, but I lol'ed.

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