Close your eyes for a moment and letâs share a daydream, ok?
Imagine yourself in a manâs warm, well-appointed room, kneeling on the cushion you noticed in front of his chair when he brough you home. Imagine him calmly and clearly explaining what he intends to do with, for, and to you. Each time he curtly but courteously asks âdo you have any questions?â and âIs that acceptable to you?â
Imagine how you might have more questions at first. Imagine as you grow comfortable simply say âyes, thatâs acceptable. Imagine that the best you can manage after his final question is a weak, breathy âuh-huh!â Â
Imagine his strong, clean, well-tended hand reaching for you. Caressing your cheek with the backs of his fingers. Imagine him looking deep into your eyes as he brushes his thumb across your lower lip and whispers âthen weâll begin.â
Imagine his hand on your face… his fingers curled under your chin… his thumb parting your lips… and answer truthfully: has this daydream made you a little wet?
And yet Tumblrâs algorithms see nothing wrong with this photo, does it?
Funny isnât it?