No. Sometimes I need you to tell me no.  No, without apologies.  No, without explanation. Just No.  No because you said so, because I have trusted you to take charge.  I’m used to getting my

No. Sometimes I need you to tell me no.  No, without apologies.  No, without explanation. Just No.  No because you said so, because I have trusted you to take charge.  I’m used to getting my No. Sometimes I need you to tell me no.  No, without apologies.  No, without explanation. Just No.  No because you said so, because I have trusted you to take charge.  I’m used to getting my way in every other part of my life.  I’m a master manipulator, only I can’t manipulate the master.  Well, I probably could, and I sometimes try, but the fact that you catch on and correct me is a huge fucking turn on.   I need to know you can handle me, that you are strong enough, that you care enough, that you’re invested. No’ tells me that you have self-control and willpower of your own – that makes my cunt run hot.  I need to know you’re my counterpoint, otherwise I won’t respect you, and I won’t let go with you, and I’ll wake up from this beautiful, seductive dream.  All of this will fall apart if you can’t tow the line.       And I like this too much for it to fall apart.  So tell me no.  I may pout and cry and beg and fuss, but I need you to smile and correct me; stand your ground.  And then hold me down and fuck me until you’ve made your point. And then fuck me some more.   …. no ….. ~Aurora Leigh #original  © sluttyrory.tumblr.com

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