Lifting each other to a higher self, is a beautiful goal in a relationship.
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Someday, you’ll be permitted to use your hands again when I’m enjoying your mouth.
I’ll let you run your fingers up and down my shaft, feeling every inch of my thickness as you bob that pretty head up and down. Let you enjoy the feeling wrapping your hand around my cock and pleasuring it.
But for now, you need to learn that your mouth doesn’t need help. That those pretty lips and warm tongue can do all the work by themselves. You need to understand that I can keep my hand so tightly wrapped in your hair and make sure that mouth does exactly what I want it to.
Why is that, you may ask? Because you’re a good little mouth slut. And mouth sluts don’t need to use hands. Ever.
This is not boring vanilla anymore, slut. However, be sure when you say you want to go ‘full experience’ right away…
Is it too much already, slut? I don’t think so…
“There’s power in the touch of another person’s hand. We acknowledge it in little ways, all the time. There’s a reason human beings shake hands, hold hands, slap hands, bump hands. It comes from our very earliest memories, when we all come into the world blinded by light and color, deafened by riotous sound, flailing in a suddenly cavernous space without any way of orienting ourselves, shuddering with cold, emptied with hunger, and justifiably frightened and confused. And what changes that first horror, that original state of terror? The touch of another person’s hands. Hands that wrap us in warmth, that hold us close. Hands that guide us to shelter, to comfort, to food. Hands that hold and touch and reassure us through our very first crisis, and guide us into our very first shelter from pain. The first thing we ever learn is that the touch of someone else’s hand can ease pain and make things better. That’s power. That’s power so fundamental that most people never even realize it exists
Skin Game.
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