The Sex I Want

I fantasize about the sex I want. It's rougher than what I usually have. It's me being pushed to the bed or the floor and overpowered. It's my legs being pushed open and held there, one knee pinned by his and his hip pressing mine into the mattress.

It's me being forced over onto my stomach, my face pushed into the pillow and D pushing into me from behind, holding my arms tight and more or less immobilizing me. I don't know why I want this rough and bound sex. It's not a new thing, but it's a rare thing. And suddenly my body craves it.

I can get this if I really want it. If I ask for it. But asking for it takes away some of the excitement, some of the intensity. Will that make it less pleasurable?

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