AndNowWeRun
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Since you ask for all feedback: I oppose perpetuation of the obsolete vocabulary about paraphilia. It is no longer current in psychotherapy. Similarly, I oppose the misuse of the term "fetish," unless one is discussing traditional African and Oceanic art. These notions are used to eradicate trans identity.Description: Sexual attraction to or paraphilia involving the midsection.
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I know this piece of prosetry won't be for everyone. My fetish is a very niche one. It's also going to sound more intense than it actually is in reality. But if you still care to read, then please let me know what you think or ask any questions, good or bad. Thank you.
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I so love the sight of it: her eyes as she stares intently at another woman's abdominal wall – her next victim's – appraising it . . . forming strategies. And I so love the sight of her: the woman in full, her fists raised as she stands before her victim, who has no qualms about hurting her victim, who even wants to hurt her and who would enjoy very much hurting her. You can see it in the woman's eyes.
The woman swings in a precise arc her fist, which speeds forth like a goddess in flight, barrelling towards the abdominal wall as if it were the ornate beautiful steel-cladding of a castle's gate. She flies towards the very centre of that towering mass, her fist the eye in the proverbial storm, the proportions stunning and a statement in the making.
The fist lands, thudding into the slim expanse of flesh, directly in the thickness of well-conditioned ab meat, putting a noticeable dent in the flaunted bare midriff that had, less than a moment before, practically dared to be punched.
The other woman folds like a garden chair, a disbelieving expression on her face as the air gets pulped from her lungs. How could such a thing be possible, she screams in her mind. Her abs are like steel. Steel! It couldn't – shouldn't – be possible . . .
She stares at her aggressor with pained defiance in her eyes, as though daring her to strike again, testing the limits of her aggressor's sadism.
And I so love the sight of it: the second punch, which proves the victim wrong; the first one wasn't luck. Despite all her training and the many social media posts showing off her abs, in truth, deep down she's still just a weak soft little bitch.
Since you ask for all feedback: I oppose perpetuation of the obsolete vocabulary about paraphilia. It is no longer current in psychotherapy. Similarly, I oppose the misuse of the term "fetish," unless one is discussing traditional African and Oceanic art. These notions are used to eradicate trans identity.
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