Book of thoughts

NSFW

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I want so badly to hear someone moan and whimper underneath me. Having some under my complete control drives me wild. Just the thought of having someone's life in my hands turns me on. I want to me worshiped. I want someone to beg me for every little touch. Every little kiss.
I want to hold someone by their chin and watch as they melt into my arms. Their voice soft and weak. I can't help but want to dominate my partners. I want them to know who's really the boss. Who's the alpha. I guess that's just instincts right?
What I wouldn't give to make someone gasp for air as I choked them while I covered their warm body in sweet kisses and dark hickeys.
Just the thought of it turns me on.
The thought of someone begging me to stop teasing turns me on.
The thought of someone's shaky breath as I drag an ice cube along their most sensitive parts. Or even let wax drip onto their body wherever I please.
Maybe if they trust me, I could cut their skin and lick up any blood that escapes. I'd love to taste them in a pure form. Their delicious blood.
The metallic taste, the warmth, the thickness. It's all too much to think about without getting riled up.
Just thinking about the red liquid going down my throat is enough to get me going.
But that's not all I want to taste.