Her mind and fantasies darker than many. Taboo driven, forbidden fruit style desires. Things she couldn’t talk about, far less share with most. A plethora of fantasies that she kept repressed within.
Desperate to explore, but not understanding what drives her to want to feel these things.
Controlled pain delivered to push her limits, degradation, humiliation, debauchery, filth. What others classified as utter filth, is part of what drives her need to experiment. The social norms boring her. She searches for a soul that can not only share her darkness, but inflame it and bring it to life.
She wants him to consume her. Someone that already knows her desires and her need to be taken.
Someone that can lead her on a journey and utterly debase her in his own darkness. Someone that does not fear the nasty within himself, but instead will allow it to unleash and eviscerate her own form of darkness.
To take her on a journey so intense, that her body becomes numb to everything, except for the touch of him. A place where his raging chaos brings her calmness and comfort. A place where she can trust him to tear her apart, then put her back together again.
A place where she feels the danger of his dark soul, yet feels safe within that darkness. A place where she can finally let go and be free to explore who and what she is. To discover herself while discovering him. To discover them. Letting him take her. Use her. Teach her. Destroy her.
Finally letting go of what once was and allowing him claim her body, her mind, her heart, her soul and make her his own.
Desperate to explore, but not understanding what drives her to want to feel these things.
Controlled pain delivered to push her limits, degradation, humiliation, debauchery, filth. What others classified as utter filth, is part of what drives her need to experiment. The social norms boring her. She searches for a soul that can not only share her darkness, but inflame it and bring it to life.
She wants him to consume her. Someone that already knows her desires and her need to be taken.
Someone that can lead her on a journey and utterly debase her in his own darkness. Someone that does not fear the nasty within himself, but instead will allow it to unleash and eviscerate her own form of darkness.
To take her on a journey so intense, that her body becomes numb to everything, except for the touch of him. A place where his raging chaos brings her calmness and comfort. A place where she can trust him to tear her apart, then put her back together again.
A place where she feels the danger of his dark soul, yet feels safe within that darkness. A place where she can finally let go and be free to explore who and what she is. To discover herself while discovering him. To discover them. Letting him take her. Use her. Teach her. Destroy her.
Finally letting go of what once was and allowing him claim her body, her mind, her heart, her soul and make her his own.
