Mind Fuck Playtime! Cum and Get What You’re Needing Most!

Mind Fuck Playtime! Cum and Get What You’re Needing Most!

So, you need some mind fuck playtime, huh? Well, then you need to CUMpletely abandon. And to do that, one must relinquish all hope of salvation, mustn’t one? (Wicked grin)  But, there are those rare occasions during which one finds oneself at a great disadvantage, sexually as well as emotionally.  And on those rare occasions, it’s difficult to maintain… Ummm, perspective.  That’s why (I am sure) “Safe Words” were invented. Right? Not! Hahaha. So when I decided it was finally time to let my normally reserved “guard” down, things took a turn. For the BETTER!

“He made me”, took on a whole new meaning in mind fuck playtime. I was always so… in control. So paced. So… deliberate. Then I met my wild card. He turned my world upside down and inside out. His commanding way is what disarmed me. Then, came the way he pulled me into him. like I had beCUM a part of his physical being. The abandonment took over and I was lost in it. I found myself rushing home from the dance studio, practically stripping my ballet tights off IN THE CAR! I’d race up the stairs knowing he’d be there… in the center of the bed… stroking that mammoth cock with BOTH hands! “Mind fuck playtime,” he said into the darkness of the room.

This Type of Playtime is Always What I Need Most!

But, to say I was hooked by his mind fuck playtime, would be an understatement!  If he was crack or any highly aDICKtive drug, I’d be a stone-cold junkie for him! Haha. Pure and simple, his dick rules me. I would (and still will) do ANYTHING for him. Even in groups. He just loves to show off his CUMplete control over me. For eXXXample, on my birthday, he invites his friends over to punish, fuck, and humiliate me. Best yet, I LOVE IT ALL! I practically crave it, and the rush it produces in me. He keeps my mind spinning with wonder over his next delicious cruelty. So, he never disappoints.

I lay between his thighs, lapping at his cock like it was actual, life-sustaining food! And he’d feed me. All night long! That’s when it occurred to me, that I was on the losing end of things. I was the one rushing around just to be with him. To feel his touch, his kiss… So, this is what it feels like to give in? To shed all hope for salvation. To give in to the abandonment of it all in a sexy mind fuck playtime scenario.

Sneak Away to Have Your Own Mind Fuck Playtime.

Likewise, our mind fuck playtime can be about almost anything you need, except blasphemy of GOD (even I won’t do that! Giggle). So, dig into the naughtiest sections of your brain. Anything. Cum on. Tell me all about it. Strip off the expectations of the world and just be you… with me. Let’s do every fucking naughty thing you’ve ever imagined, but no one ever let you do. I sure will! I never feel disgusted, or truly put down by it. I’ll know it’s all part of our nasty gameplay. You need it too. And, I can always tell a man in need of sexual gratification when I see one!

Moreover, why should you deny yourself the true pleasures of a good dose of playtime? You know you want to feel that sense of free-falling too. So, let me in. I’ll take you to the edge, and toss your happy, little ass right OVER! Nobody does it better than I do. Well, eXXXcept for maybe, him! Giggle. When hope leaves you in your filthiest mind fuck playtime fantasies, call me! I’m all the salvation you’ll ever need. And afterward, I’ll take you to my favorite place to finish you off. It’s called the Naughty Nighttime Bakery! Ever been there? Giggle.

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