If you haven’t read my post of this past Thursday yet, then you might want to do so in order to ‘understand’ this image.
What you see in the image below, are three matches that keep my pussy lips spread open.
The first time I had a match between my labia, I was much younger.
Back then I did it because I was told to do it, and yes, in a way it excited me. I even did it when I was alone. I enjoyed the feeling of having something ‘down there’. I didn’t understand my excitement back then, but I definitely understand it now.
© Rebel’s Notes
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Such a raw, slightly discomforting image. Beautiful, soft skin contrasted with those matches and the sparkle of jewellery between. Displayed but restricted. Plus, when considering the story behind the picture, a monumentally impressive example of turning something horrible into something wonderful.