I watch porn for that moment, and that moment alone. When your body accepts that singular moment, wh

I watch porn for that moment, and that moment alone. When your body accepts that singular moment, when resistance becomes acceptance, and I watch you just take it. Whatever that it is, you resist, and then you accept. You’d think it might be some greater metaphor at play here, but it’s just a simple biological reaction to that physical moment. Ok, I lied. There is something metaphorical at play here.  Because just as much as the mental side of me revels in that final moment of acceptance after a long pursuit, there’s also just a very simple, single minded person inside my mind that revels in watching bodies accept foreign objects. I want to see the plug finally consumed by your body, a kind of physical ‘Oh go on then’, that makes me grin. It’s like you’re done, you’re finally accepting that there’s nothing else you can do, and you might as well let it happen. Which comes around to the metaphor again. It’s ok, I can have two parts to my psyche. It’s what makes me a Complicated, Interesting Guy. It’s why I darken your doorway, and your breath quickens when I do.  -- source link

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