I almost never talk about myself. But after exchanging with someone who writes a lot, I figured — maybe I have things worth saying too.
So. Hi. Let's start with the basics :
Casi siempre que hablamos de BDSM nos centramos en el inicio: el consentimiento entusiasta, la negociación, los límites... antes de empezar.
Todo eso es imprescindible, por supuesto. Pero a veces olvidamos una parte igual de importante: cómo nos hemos sentido después.
El consentimiento inicial es la puerta de entrada, pero no es un cheque en blanco. Una dinámica sana no se mide tan sólo por el sí del principio, sino por lo seguros que nos sentimos de hablar con sinceridad después.
Ambas partes deben tener la total libertad de dialogar sobre la experiencia, compartir lo que les gustó y señalar lo que no nos sentó bien, sin ningún miedo a represalias, malas caras o castigos psicológicos.
Y no importa el tiempo que haya pasado, porque a veces es algo que no se sabe de inmediato, sino que le vamos dando forma poco a poco.
El consentimiento abre la puerta, pero la comunicación y el cuidado posterior son lo que mantiene esa D/s segura.
I'm lying on my back, you on top of me, fucking me in missionary.
I feel all your weight pressing me down into the bed, your hips between my spread thighs. My legs are wrapped tightly around your waist, ankles crossed behind your back, pulling you in so deep you can’t pull out even a millimeter.
I stare straight into your eyes, panting, mouth slightly open while you fuck me slow and deep at first, filling me completely with every thrust.
I open my mouth wider and stick out my tongue, shaking with need.
You lower your head and spit right into it, hot, thick… fuck, it makes me so goddamn horny feeling your saliva land on my tongue.
I swallow it without thinking, moaning softly just from that, and I feel my pussy clench hard around your cock. It turns me on so much my nails dig into your back.
Then you kiss me.
You kiss me with teeth and tongue, rough and wild. You bite my lower lip and at the same time shove your tongue into my mouth like you’re trying to fuck it too.
We suck on each other’s tongues, you drool into my mouth, mixing our spit while you keep pounding me.
I moan against your lips, the sound muffled and filthy because I can’t stop moaning. Every time you speed up your thrusts, my moans vibrate right into your mouth.
You fuck me faster, harder.
I feel your cock slamming in and out of me with deep, wet strokes, hitting my cervix, making my legs shake around your waist.
The sound of skin slapping skin is obscene and wet.
You don’t stop kissing me. You spit into my open mouth again, lick my neck, while you wreck my pussy.
My moans get louder, more desperate, but they keep dying against your lips because you won’t let me breathe properly.
I’m soaked, trembling, legs squeezed so tight around you I’m probably leaving marks.
Every thrust makes me see stars, and that kiss… fuck, that filthy kiss with teeth and tongue while you fuck me like an animal has me completely gone.
You have me completely lost.
#smutstories #smut #nsfwtwt #nsfw
Pour rappel, le terme « démocratie » provient de l'ancien grec « δῆμος » (dêmos), signifiant « peuple », et « κράτος » (krátos), qui veut dire « pouvoir »...
[6/5] And I'm actively working on myself. Unlearning. Deconstructing.
Not because I was told to. Because I looked inward and didn't like everything I saw.
That's the whole point, isn't it?
More on all of this, eventually. 👋
I almost never talk about myself. But after exchanging with someone who writes a lot, I figured — maybe I have things worth saying too.
So. Hi. Let's start with the basics :
[5/5] NeuroD — diagnosed at 40.
Late diagnosis hits different. Suddenly a lifetime of "why am I like this" gets a label. Not an excuse. Just… a map.
More on all of this, eventually.
[4/5] Kinky. Top, or maybe Service-Top. Not going to over-explain that here. Those who know, know.
A lot of kink actually, still open to try new - you never know
[3/5] In an ethical relationship somewhere between "mono", "open" and "swinger" — depending on the week, the mood, how each of us feel and honestly, the definition you're using.
It works. Better than most "normal" setups I've seen, actually.
[2/5] CisHet White Male. 48. Yes, I know. The villain origin story according to half of the internet/the world.
(I look younger. True story. Irrelevant. Moving on.)
Quick consent reframe: 'yes' isn't the goal. *Enthusiastic, informed, ongoing* yes is. If someone needs to be persuaded into a yes, what they're giving you is compliance, not consent. Big difference.