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sheiswanton:

do you ever look at photos that make your bits tingle, & think, “why does this turn me on?”? why do certain images cause an involuntary reaction in our bodies? i don’t mean merely photographs of naked people, or people engaging in generic sex. i am talking about things outside the norm.
take this photo, for instance. she is clearly kneeling before him, head slightly bowed, eyes down, & naked. of course, he could be extraordinarily tall, or she inordinately short, but most likely she’s kneeling.
so why did this image cause me to stop scrolling, & bring on a warmth that had me squirming a bit in my chair? why does this turn me on, & not you?
why?
in my life i have no desire to kneel before anyone, in fact, i’d like very much for everyone to kneel for me. referring to me as your majesty would be lovely as well. but when he & i are alone i do desire kneeling, crave it, in fact. it makes no sense to me.
i know we aren’t supposed to think overmuch about why we want what we want, but occasionally i do. like now. 
don’t mind me, i’m prone to deep thoughts & babble now & again.
carry on.

sheiswanton:

do you ever look at photos that make your bits tingle, & think, “why does this turn me on?”? why do certain images cause an involuntary reaction in our bodies? i don’t mean merely photographs of naked people, or people engaging in generic sex. i am talking about things outside the norm.

take this photo, for instance. she is clearly kneeling before him, head slightly bowed, eyes down, & naked. of course, he could be extraordinarily tall, or she inordinately short, but most likely she’s kneeling.

so why did this image cause me to stop scrolling, & bring on a warmth that had me squirming a bit in my chair? why does this turn me on, & not you?

why?

in my life i have no desire to kneel before anyone, in fact, i’d like very much for everyone to kneel for me. referring to me as your majesty would be lovely as well. but when he & i are alone i do desire kneeling, crave it, in fact. it makes no sense to me.

i know we aren’t supposed to think overmuch about why we want what we want, but occasionally i do. like now. 

don’t mind me, i’m prone to deep thoughts & babble now & again.

carry on.

beautflstranger:

have you any idea how incredibly sensual this is?
slightly warmed honey drizzled on the skin and massaged in..
in addition to be tastefully playful..honey is good for your skin.
just one added suggestion..
if you want to surprise him one night or day..or whenever..
two tiny drops of honey massaged in a very special place..where you know he will ’ find it’
the pause and smile on his face..as his eyes meet yours will let you know..that surprises are sweet to discover.
~ beautflstranger

beautflstranger:

have you any idea how incredibly sensual this is?

slightly warmed honey drizzled on the skin and massaged in..

in addition to be tastefully playful..honey is good for your skin.

just one added suggestion..

if you want to surprise him one night or day..or whenever..

two tiny drops of honey massaged in a very special place..where you know he will ’ find it’

the pause and smile on his face..as his eyes meet yours will let you know..that surprises are sweet to discover.

~ beautflstranger

(Source: wanderlustoftime)