the life and musings of a kinky slut
I want time. Someone who kisses me, long and slow, makes it seem like we could do this for hours… because we could. I want control. A hand in my hair, gripping hard, pulling back my head and then biting my neck. I want comfort. Hands held at night as we drift to sleep. Starting […]
Sex is not love; but we are really REALLY good at fucking. He laid naked on the bed, hard and waiting, the literal embodiment of my wet dreams. I was so incredibly wet. I didn’t masturbate this morning, wanting (if we were to actually fuck) to feel everything. And I felt everything. I came at […]
I was selfish. I was lonely. I was horny. I had plenty of justifications and reasons for doing it, even though I know I shouldn’t have. I ran home the last weekend in September. I didn’t tell many people I was coming because I knew I couldn’t see all the people I really wanted to […]
41%. There is the real possibility, an advertised publicized promise, that a rich white man may reduce my student loan burden by 41%, and this will not even touch the vastness of his wealth. At its core, medicine is about empathy. As a future physician, my job will be to take care of people. They […]