I have a deep fantasy about waking up to my partner already halfway through with me. The idea of being totally vulnerable, unconscious, and having no say in the matter until I’m jolted awake by the sensation is my ultimate dark dream

I have a massive breeding fetish. I want my partner to finish inside me every single time, and the idea of “consequences” turns me on more than anything else. The problem is, we both agreed we don’t want kids right now

I know it’s insane. I’m obsessed with the girl my ex replaced me with. I’ve found her public fitness logs and social media patterns. I know when she’s at the gym, what she eats, and I’ve even mapped out her cycle based on her “mood” posts. I imagine being her, having him touch me … spent two hours last night just looking at her photos and crying while I touched myself. I don’t want to hurt her, I just want to be her

My partner has started practicing peak denial: she’ll bring me right to the edge and then stop, or worse, she’ll make me finish while she’s telling me I’m not allowed to enjoy it. The frustration is borderline painful, but it makes me crave her like a literal drug. I’ve spent the last three days in a permanent state of “need”

I’m sleeping with my girlfriend’s roommate while she’s at work. I know I should feel guilty.

I started seeing him to deal with my impulsivity issues and marriage problems. Three months in, the sessions shifted from talking to other things. He knows every single one of my secrets, my deepest traumas, and exactly how to manipulate my headspace. Sitting on his leather sofa while he tells me how naughty I’ve been is the most toxic, addictive rush I’ve ever experienced. I know he could lose his license, and I could lose my husband

I’ve been trying to convince my partner to let us leave the hotel curtains open, or better yet, invite a stranger to just sit in the corner and watch us without touching. My partner is worried it’s a gateway to cheating, but for me, it’s just about the power of being seen