yes sir

  • Sure

    I typeYes, Sirand manage to stop my pinkyfrom hitting ENTER.I may have a terrible track recordwith social cues, but even I knowwhere this path leads. What I don’t knowis how to talk to youwithout telling you I love you still,without telling youmy skin misses the fireof a touch it has never felt.delete, delete, deletedelete, deletedelete,…

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  • no shame if you did

    The truth can sting, but I know you can take it, beautiful. You knew the risks,messaging a sadist. You certainly take a lot for me, from me, but right now you’re going to have to suffer my tenderness, the tenderness of the caregiver. Sometimes that’s harder than ending up covered in welts, I know. Sweetheart,…

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