consent
is a wierd thing.
especialy when one has fantasies of being used and objectified.
at some point I should like to be destroyed, made like a rag doll and used untill I can bairly manage to breath... but only by the right person, and I fear it will take some work to get to the point where that is a realistic propisition, as one needs to be able to make it past some basic levels to get there.
especialy when one has fantasies of being used and objectified.
at some point I should like to be destroyed, made like a rag doll and used untill I can bairly manage to breath... but only by the right person, and I fear it will take some work to get to the point where that is a realistic propisition, as one needs to be able to make it past some basic levels to get there.