Fucking, yes please

I love fucking. To me, fucking is one of the greatest joys in life, and I’d probably do it all day and night if I were allowed.

Everyone has their own unique perspective on what fucking means; what’s included and excluded from the definition, and how it can or should be applied. Mine is very much centred around motion and control.

Motion: ‘fucking’ is strong, firm thrusting; in and out, to and fro, back and forth. Doesn’t matter whether it’s a dick doing the thrusting, or fingers, or a dildo; doesn’t matter where it’s being applied, mouth, elbow-crease, cunt, armpit, whatever. Who’s doing what is also irrelevant – if I’m pounding a fake cock into my own arse, it’s fucking. If someone else is banging their appendages into or against me somehow, it’s still fucking.

Control: who, why, how. I prefer to receive a fucking than to give one – my concept of fucking is deeply entwined with my kinky sexuality, it means power and authority, and those are things that make my inner submissive fall to her knees in delight. Being the person that does the fucking to someone else, is mostly outside my comfort zone, although I can manage it – and enjoy it – on rare occasions, if there’s an enough submission laid over the top.

Put on that strap-on harness and fuck me hard until I tell you to stop. Keep your mouth shut and stay quiet while you service me though, fucktoy, you are not in control here, you’re doing what I want.

Yeah, I could do that – and enjoy it.

Given the choice though, I want to be the one getting pounded, banged, railed, or rogered – ideally by another person, but I’m certainly not averse to taking matters into my own hands, as it were.

I lie back on the bed and bring my knees to my shoulders. One hand grips a chunky ribbed dildo nudging at my labia, the other lightly clasps my own throat. I close my eyes, hold my breath until my pulse hammers in my ears, and drive the length of the dildo deep and hard into my cunt. Whore, I say to myself. Slut. Bitch, and fuck myself like it’s the punishment I deserve. Gasping for air, pulling my hair, slapping my face and all the while slamming six inches of merciless silicone back and forth, refusing myself permission to bring the other hand down to rub my clit. Take this, cunt.

The excellent thing about fucking is that it can be experienced in so many ways and by a variety of means! Most of my sex fantasies feature fucking in one way or another, because it’s just so great.

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