“Giving up control is fucking terrifying. Ask anyone who won’t do it.” — 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 let me parade you around downtown naked? Force-feed you into Type II Diabetes? Give you a bit gag and a pony-tail plug and make you pull me around in a rickshaw?" "No. No. None of those… — Sara Taylor Woods Copy Share
“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
