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Survivor of incest. Gay. Please don't PM me.
- Apr 13, 2021
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I can't stop myself. I need him to start saying no & help me stop myself. I push him too far, this is sick, I'm an addict who uses him as a drug. I want to devour him, penetrate every fucking cell in his body. This need is so much more intense than normal lust, this is a wildfire, this is deranged. It's not the acts themselves, we don't do anything that most other gay men don't do as well, but I lose all control. Does he really want this? How could anyone enjoy hours upon hours of being kissed, edged & fucked by a sex-obsessed ape for two days in a row? Other guys always tell me to stop when they've had enough of me. I'm not a sadist, I swear to fucking God I don't enjoy using & hurting anyone, much less him. He's by no means physically fragile & inexperienced, but then again, he never complains about anything. Fucking never. Does he feel he owes me this for marrying him? I can't tell if I'm crossing the line, I dissociate from reality, maybe I start saying stupid shit & get selfish & rough. No one's ever let me do this to them, I always stop when I'm asked to stop. I can't trust my judgment & I can't trust his either. He keeps saying yes to everything I want with that stupid beautiful melancholy smile on his face. He was too exhausted to even take a shower, we didn't eat, he just fucking passed out. Now that he's asleep, I feel like a disgusting brute & I wanna blow my brains out. Everything always has to end with me feeling like a filthy animal, everything always has to get so fucking ugly.
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