It isn’t just about fucking—fucking is only one piece of it.
It’s about how you feel under that overwhelming manly power… the raw libido, the insatiable hunger to breed you, the way you can sense how badly he needs to claim you, fill you, and still take care of you afterward.
This is the BBC effect.
So overwhelmingly male that it unlocks the deepest, wettest feminine and motherly instincts in us —
the urge to submit, to open, to nurture what conquers us.
And we confess it with pure, trembling pleasure:
who is stronger.
The stronger one breeds. ♠