No hands need touch my body; the power of the word or a group of words is all I have ever needed to be launched into a soaking mass of desire. Don't get me wrong, hands are lovely and after the words are spoken, the hands (and other things) are certainly welcomed. Is it not lovely, though, to be able to be sent to such wonderful places by a well chosen phrase? Indeed it is and I think, especially for myself, as I don't have the luxury of cavorting freely through the field of my deviant desires due to having a partner who does not want to cavort through the same field, that I am so very grateful to the people who have managed to find the perfect words and send me to these hallowed places.
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