The soul mate part might be a stretch but internet dating is fucked up like that.
I’ll be so polite in person after my more irreverent devilish tone in text. If it wasn’t for the sly smile and Big Bad Wolf look in my eyes reacting to your flirtatiousness, you would wonder if my post history was written by someone else and you were trapped on yet another date with a guy who was all talk. I’ll buy you ice cream and it will be sweet, we’ll have a silly time and it will feel so harmless you’ll start to get annoyed and inexplicably wet because you’re also fucked up like that. Your next move will be to make yourself vulnerable and rile me up baiting me to unleash on you. I’ll appear to resist, show disinterest, and you’ll get annoyed. Before you know it, you will be overwhelmed, pussy exposed to a primal man doing the things you texted about, a little scared you bit off more than you can handle, breathless, and that rush of the first of many orgasms building as you are completely wrecked. Then you become the sweet and shy polite one in this non-relationship. There he is, you’ll think. Relieved, feeling like those sluts in the sex memes. Next I won’t waste the time on sweetness and ice cream, I’ll go straight for filling you up.
More about the role play and negotiations than most, I like CNC play that is more meta than scary.
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