Here's the thing, storm raging outside with the wind battering the widows, pulling down trees, causing absolute chaos, leaving terror and destruction in its wake. I can hear the howling from my bed wondering if it'll ever stop. News screaming there's danger of harm, travel if necessary and all that rubbish. Noone ever pays attention to it do they? In fact I bet as soon as most of you hear there's a danger, a risk of harm your right out that door wet between the legs heading right towards it. We know you get off on it, we know you're attracted to the thrill and the adrenaline and the danger, inching closer and closer to the force that's screaming out to you. Wetter and wetter you become, more and more you step towards the storm, the key to the caos, trying to see if this is the one to stop you taking such irresponsible measures to get your fix. And yes it is a fix, your addiction to the fear and the danger will never quench, yes you'll try get close but there's still that little reason in your head telling you to stop before you jump right in. Ultimately the voice wins. You step back, beginning to reevaluate your decision, etching closer back to retreate to saftey and ultimately run in the opposite direction with shaking legs and a wet cunt but only part satisfaction.

If you are reading this and nodding along to the words wishing and hoping it wasn't you, wishing you could take the leap but can't shift that voice of reason in your head, don't panic. You're only human.

However maybe if the choice was taken out of your hands, what if someone much stronger and more in control was to come up behind you and push you right into the eye of the storm where after the initial chaos and rough and beatings you find simple peace and pleasure and tranquility. You will find that satisfaction you are looking for.

I'm not saying that person has to be myself as I'm sure there are some fine men/women/Trans/non binary however they identify, dominant people on here that are more than willing to take a frail person and give them the gentle nudge in through the storm and into the eye. What I will say for myself is, if you are in Scotland and are a female I'd be more than happy to have a discussion to see if I can help. If you are still nervous, I can always grab your throat and throw you into the storm.

But hurry tho, the eye only lasts for a little while.