Lost in the creation
Added 2025-06-02 14:00:08 +0000 UTCSomething happens to me when I write. My mind sinks deep into the narrative and I become “her” my thoughts, my hopes, my body, all hers.
I’m a man! I shouldn’t know what it feels like to be a woman, to feel the dampness down below, the hardness of my nipples, the tingle through my body as I think of him.
I get lost!
Lots of people write smut as wish fulfillment, but when I do my wishes come true!
I experience it as I write it! As real as anything else. I feel her! She is me and when I’m with him, together, intertwined, I feel what she feels, and when he releases inside me… I explode in pleasure!
I can’t stop writing her, I’m afraid I’ll never stop! I used to be such an independent man… now I’m nothing but a horny slave-girl, enthralled to my own fictional master.
I’d ask for help, but I don’t want it. She is me.
