(disclaimer for mom: all is good, this post you can overlook)
I need to go down hard.
The feeling is undeniable and unmistakable.
It seems that my body is aching to be ripped apart.
It is time that I got out of my head for awhile.
Solely to concentrate on processing sensations in my body.
I need to be hurt, badly.
Whipped and beaten.
Into a puddle.
Left gasping.
Trembling.
Struggling to control the only thing possible.
My breath and breathing.
Alive and raw.
True to my desires.
Satiated.
Come for me.
Please.
Jennifer ... Vancouver's Sex Educator, Sexuality Coach and Activist. The content of this blog is not suited for those under the age of 18. What you'll find here is a written account of my personal journey in sex positive culture both personally and professionally.
