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I've had some pretty naughty thoughts lately... π I keep imagining a passionate encounter, with someone holding me close and taking control π The idea of being swept away by desire is both thrilling and terrifying π₯I feel so vulnerable picturing myself submitted to another's passion. It's a secret fantasy I barely dare to acknowledge, even in private. But I can't stop thinking about it, and I'll have to get it out of my head by writing about it and maybe even talking to someone who gets it. For now, I'll just hide behind these diary pages and dream ππ€
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