“And this sharp intensity when he'd looked at me, like he could get to know me without asking questions, like he already knew too much. It had run me through like a bayonet, skewered me and split me open.” — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image
“He grinned, wide and menacing. “You know how hard it is to bruise an ass with your hand?” “Since the answer is obviously no,… — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image
“People knock you around and you knock them back and you go home and use Tumblr for its intended purpose and you sleep like… — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image
“So you'd let me do whatever I wanted?" I shrugged. "Like, literally anything? You'd let me pee on you?" "You wouldn't, but no." "You'd… — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image
“Should is only there to make you feel inadequate. That’s its only purpose. So tell me: do you want me to control your orgasms?” — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image
“And this sharp intensity when he'd looked at me, like he could get to know me without asking questions, like he already knew too… — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image
“Giving up control is fucking terrifying. Ask anyone who won’t do it.” — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image
“Can you listen for a minute? I know you won’t listen to Olly or your mom but maybe you’ll listen to me. Your dad… — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image
“Should is only there to make you feel inadequate. That's its only purpose.” — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image
“It’s power exchange, not a power grab. Your life isn’t some kind of metaphorical barbarian country, and Sean’s not some bloodthirsty warlord who came… — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share Image