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1 " As I rock down the hall I am flung from my path- snatched and grabbed. Before I can even utter a word, a large palm is covering my mouth. In less than five seconds I am inside a pitch black room, pushed face first into a cold metal door, and I hear the lock snick into place. A heavy weight presses at my back. I didn’t even have time to panic. It was a well-timed attack.My mind flashes to another time and place, another hand on my mouth. I breathe though the panic that tries to overcome me.I allow my senses to put me at ease. He’s just softly breathing near my ear. His body is relaxed. The way he holds me feels more playful than threatening.“Let me guess… the Boss,” I say to the heavy weight at my back. My tone is a mix of amused annoyance. "
― Erica Chilson , Restraint (Mistress & Master of Restraint, #1)
2 " BDSM isn't about play, not for pleasure purists.It's our own fucked up version of therapy. If we weren't fucked up, sick and twisted this shit wouldn't get us off. "
3 " I’m sorry for what I’m about to do. If you survive, I promise I will find you. We will be together again,” he swears. "
4 " The act of giving sometimes is better than a climax, "
5 " None of us are normal. "
6 " Men and women, alike, can’t help but stare at breasts, even if they aren’t that great. It’s like a car wreck, you just can’t look away. "
7 " Sometimes we’re just born this way, "