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You don't need modernity. You need a cave man. (OPEN HUMILIATION by a sadist part 4)
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All this time you felt you were different. As girls talked of modern life, you read stories about raw men. You know reading cave men in that title did something to you.

If you are starting to accept who you are, hold both your nipples as you read this. Imagine a cave man alone in a cave with you.

You are nothing but a slave to the raw energy he exudes, and you can feel it pulling at you. Your pussy gets first jolt as you him get a bit sinister. Every glance, every movement, every primal gesture of his stirs something deep within you—something dark and hungry. Your mind tries to resist, but your body is betraying you, aching for what it knows it cannot have.

He is untamed, feral, and you can’t help but be drawn to him, your pulse quickening as the air around you crackles with the tension he radiates. His presence alone makes your skin burn, makes every nerve in your body hum with need. You crave the roughness in his touch, the dominance in his eyes, the promise of something wild that could shatter the boundaries of what you thought you knew about desire.

Now be a good girl, and give those nipples a nice pull

You want to submit to him, feel the weight of his power, but you also want to consume him, to taste every inch of the raw man that he is. There is no place for softness here, no room for gentleness. It’s a hunger that builds inside of you, rising with every passing moment, demanding to be satisfied. His body calls to yours, like an animal instinct you can’t fight, urging you to give in, to let go of all your control.

You crave him, all of him—the way he makes you burn, the way he takes up space with his presence alone, the way your thoughts scatter whenever he’s near. You know he’s dangerous, that his hunger will devour you, but you can’t stop. You don’t want to stop.

The truth is clear: you need him, crave him with a desperation you cannot hide, and you’re willing to let him take you, own you, in ways you never thought you could be. And the worst part is—*he* knows it.

You can't stop it. Its too late. You may leave your nipples now and you aren't allowed to touch your pussy.
GOOD GIRL

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