This image reminded me of those lovely moments in a scene where I’m not sure exactly which way it’s going to go. Is she going to be nice? Or is she going to be nasty? And if she’s nasty, is it going to be the playful variety or the kind that’ll have me admiring the bruises for days? What makes those moments so lovely is that I’m never sure exactly what I really want. My brain and cock are normally pulling for team nice, but some deep dark part of me is usually in the background murmuring “Go on. Do it. Fuck him up. Make it hurt.”
I found the image on the Femdom Chronicles tumblr. It’s originally from the Men in Pain site.
Ha! I love how you framed that.
From my side, I have those same two voices in my head when I’m deciding which way to go.
“OMG, he’s so fucking adorable, I’m going to be lovely to him…”
vs
“Holy fuck, he’s so fucking hot… just just… fucking take THAT, bitch!”
Ferns
Thanks Ferns! Glad that wording framed the moment for you effectively. Symmetry is fun, so I’m amused to know there’s a devil and angel on the shoulders of both parties š
-paltego