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and now, look at me. hair messy, hickies all over, i mean, i’m such a mess. a beautiful mess, indeed.

just got my guts rearranged by my husband ❤️

not me, i enjoy my time alone.

obsessive and possessive? that's my type

saying, “make me”, in hopes that you’ll grip my throat and whisper in my ear all the ways you’ll punish me later

When you’re getting fucked and you’re being loud and they’re like “do you want everyone to know how much of a slut you are?” And you’re just like “....yeah”

my husband is such a good man. i should be bending over, pleading into submission for him and giving him everything that he desires. i love him so much.