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My name is Calii.

I want someone as devilish as I am. Someone who will scream back in my face. Someone who will lay a hand on me when I hit them. Wring me by my neck with the eyes of a psycho but whisper “I love you.” in the middle of it all. I want something that doesn’t make sense but does all the same time because our souls are intertwined in some twisted way. A contradictory of a relationship. I want angry, bloody, hateful sex. I want loving, slow, passionate sex. Someone as bipolar as I am. I want a game of fighting for dominance that is never ending. Tears, horrible mood swings, and two lovers who can’t stay away. I want to share secrets through kisses under the sheets and to hear sweet nothings in my ear; yet I want jealous tendencies to fly with over protective arms pinning me against the wall. I want collars instead of teddybears. I want a gag instead of chocolate. I want a man someone that will love me no matter what, one willing to fight me as much as I them. A forever exciting relationship.

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I’ve always had this image in my head my perfect master would be gentle and loving to me. Assertive yet quite and collected. Always calm and see’s me as this weak and frail being that needs to be protected, controlled, and kept safe because he first knows how I am and see’s me as too meaningful to him to lose. Because he loves me too much.
Yet he’d take me into the bedroom and beat me and be beyond rough with me. Have such passionate sex till I’m in too much pain to move from all the pain and just knock out in exhaustion from the hours of sex.
He’d let me talk and get everything out to him and there would be those rare moments where he pets and caresses me letting me know how he feels about me. Because he loves me for who I am.

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