When you finish your period and your thoughts go from…..
“I want chocolate and sleep”
to
“I wanna be the kryptonic Achilles heel love of a very smart, socially particular deviant dick who can’t resist me”
Cheers to the monthly follicular reverse-lobotomy.
(Double fucking cheers to being on vacation for the changing of the tides)
Life hack: learn your domme’s facets of the month and either be nice, buy her shit, or shut the fuck up…
Depending on the time of the month, it’s a hell of a ride 🖤