Making Love Vs. Fucking

We all know the difference between making love and fucking, but for those that may not here is my take on the subject.

When my partner makes love to me it is slow, gentle, sensual....he does it not only to make himself feel good, but to satisfy me as well. Making love is selfless and sacrificial: my partner would ask me how he can sexually satisfy me, and makes sure he is not hurting me. In making love there is a closeness, an intimacy....we make love because of love. We make love to satisfy each other and to become one.

Fucking is just sex. Period. Just the physical act with no emotion except selfishness. A guy fucks me to sexually satisfy himself ONLY, to make himself feel in control, powerful....dominating...he fucks me to possess me, to conquer me, to make me not his lover, his boyfriend, but to make me just another notch on his belt....just another conquest...another number. When a guy fucks me I am just a piece of meat to him. And yes, that actually does turn me on. I actually get some sick, perverted sense of pride and flattery knowing I was a guy's next conquest. I enjoy being a ladyboy slut and passed around like a bag of meat, treated like cattle. There may be kissing, there may be making out and foreplay, but ultimately the guy fucking me is in control and does what he wants and makes me obey him.

Yes, I enjoy having love made to me by my partner….and there are times when I just want to be fucked. How about you? And if you want to fuck me, hit me up! Kisses!
-Chrissy