@1 week ago with 8 notes
I was tied spread eagle, pressed into the bed by their combined weight. The thrusting above me slowed for a minute. The only acknowledgement I received for my suffering was a hand clamping down on my mouth and his voice growling in my ear.
“Shut up. Keep your crying to yourself. She and I are busy.”
"The best smell in the world is that man that you love."
@1 week ago with 17378 notes
Anonymous asked: What intimidates me about ‘cakes is their robust sexuality. They open themselves to men they don’t love and aggressively satisfy them. I have no idea how to do that. I can’t even do it for my husband. But I am drawn to it, and when they patronize me & treat me as pathetic, I really feel I deserve it. I love being in that place of inferiority. It’s very symbolic when they rub wet pussy all over my face.
@2 weeks ago with 5 notes
Agreed. It’s hard to get into their headspace (while I imagine it isn’t hard for them to, if not enter, at least understand ours). It is admirable, and I think, as you say, that’s a big part of why we are drawn to them. Thanks for the message, and enjoy remaining happily in your place at the bottom of the totem pole.