Maybe you’re lost, and you need someone to take your hand and show you the world from a different perspective.
Maybe you want to be held down and fucked until your eyes roll into the back of your head.
Maybe you want me to call you at night, and tell you to plug your ass and press a wand into your clit and edge you for hours while you tell me about why you need to be Daddy’s perfect slut so badly.
Maybe you want to cry to me and tell me about the trauma that made you the way you are today.
Maybe you want to celebrate wins in your life with someone who will enthusiastically hold you up and praise the fuck outta you, even if it’s for just going to the gym when you just didn’t want to.
Maybe you want to cook a meal together.
Maybe you want me to wear out all your holes until I’m well and done with you, and then carry you to the bath to brush your hair and shower you with loving attention.