Don’t send “hey.”
Send instructions.
Choke me with your thighs.
Edge me ‘til I cry.
Cuff me, use me, shelf me.
Mark me with hickies and humiliation.
I want to be a memory you ruined
—not a man you loved.
Serious question, what does it feel like, to just have sex, with no strings attatched, no emotions involved strictly sex. I'd like to know what that's like.