Post number #122420, ID: 753c4b
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I have this little obsession with biting. It's not entirely a sexual thing, there's, in a world full with mirrors and masks, just something unmistakably real and visceral about it.
Post number #122421, ID: 753c4b
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It's not the pain by itself, it's the human body's latent power to maim and it's not about any pain, it has to be primal, sharp and passionate. Blunt force or tools and toys are something entirely different, that I don't care one bit for.
Post number #122422, ID: 753c4b
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Scratching almost works, but hands are unremarkable and dirty, especially under long nails. Teeth on the other hand, teeth are eerie beautiful, you don't show your teeth to anyone, not your real, menacing, gripping and tearing teeth, you don't even use them faithfully, but they are there, hiding, behind every innocent smile and every blissfully unaware kiss, waiting.
Post number #122424, ID: 753c4b
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You can never know how your partner feels love, it's a nebulous concept, muddled by culture and society, but you sure know how they feel physical pain and fear, those are universal, have been and will be. If we could measure love in pain, we surely would understand each other better.
Post number #122425, ID: 753c4b
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I like to bite my woman, little harder than they like it, and they do like it, just not nearly as hard as I would like them to. I ask them to bite me, "as hard as you love me", but they hesitate, or maybe, likely, they don't love me as much as I wish they would. I insist, asking to bite harder and harder, until they inadvertently draw blood. I don't revere blood, it's just a sign of authenticity.
Post number #122426, ID: 753c4b
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I have bite marks from my relationships, it's fitting, I cared for those women and they left a permanent mark on my soul, mind and body, they are a part of me. Some scars do fade more than others, presumably those made with less love.
Post number #122428, ID: 753c4b
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They don't look much like bite marks anyway, but, while I'm not proud of them, I don't shy away from explaining, if a woman asks. She'll feel uncomfortable and I'll ask if she wants to leave her mark too, she'll be reluctant, but seeing only other woman on my body will make her feel inadequate, less significant, she'll want there too. They always do. So a fresh wound, probably, hopefully, deeper this time. She will feel content. And so will I.
Post number #122429, ID: 4190d8
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Do you guys type everything first on notepad and then paste it? You're too fast!
Post number #122466, ID: 4190d8
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>>122465 that makes more sense
Post number #122479, ID: 753c4b
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>>122429>>122465 I wrote it during the day, took some time to get my thoughts in order and put them down in a meaningful way, just pasted here now.
Post number #122506, ID: 8c9e6a
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Op, you're weird, but I appreciate that you take the time to wax poetic about your kink
Post number #123253, ID: c3c506
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>>122506 thaks. I was reading Beauty and Sadness by Yasunari Kawabata and, as books like that always make me, being all sorts of emotional. Although first time I felt compelled to write.
Post number #123257, ID: 325561
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Hey OP you're not alone. Cheers mate.
Post number #123344, ID: 20cbbe
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Bite me
Post number #123659, ID: 32b68d
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>>123257 it should be quite a common fetish, probably not for the same reasons, but there's even a word for it in the dictionary - "love bites" and it's not unique to humans, all mammals show affection by biting and nibbling.
Post number #123660, ID: 0775fe
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>>123659 so mammals are naturally masochistic?
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| I have this little obsession with biting. It's not entirely a sexual thing, there's, in a world full with mirrors and masks, just something unmistakably real and visceral about it.