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Art by van Rijn he makes her bleed and cry then crumples her soul in his hand
Art by van Rijn i stand in front of the mirror and scrape his cum-crust off my face it’s flaky like dandruff or a healed scab
Art by van Rijn was designed for women who are greedy for cock and desperate to be torn apart by remorseless savages
Art by van Rijn the men i fall for are the ones who blow inside of me without asking they empty themselves inside my cunt
I have no idea who you’re fucking now. But I do know who you fantasise about when you do.
A sex poem by Vanessa de Largie, originally published in chapbook – Lascivious.
your pussy should contract and tremble and holler silently if possible – ejaculate ejaculation is the only full sexual release that is why man is fortunate