𝙼𝚢 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙸 𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜, 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚐𝚊𝚣𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢... 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 - 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐. Be a gentleman in public. But when we are alone - I want you to forget about all the rules. Tear my dress instead of taking it off. Bite my lips when my moans become too loud. Leave marks on my skin - let them remind us how you lost control. I do not want templates. Each time - like a performance: wild, unpredictable, burning all boundaries. P.S. The most "boring" thing you can do is ask for permission. Just take me - and I will show you how vicious my gratitude can be. 😈