I want him because I choose him
I don’t fuck because I should. I fuck because I want to. I don’t receive him as a chore. I receive him because I claim him.
Lai Yin writes for women reclaiming power through biology, language, and somatic leadership.
I don’t fuck because I should. I fuck because I want to. I don’t receive him as a chore. I receive him because I claim him.
I don’t wipe. I don’t rush. I don’t clean. Not because I’m soft. Because I am signal. His release is not a mess. It’s a message. And I keep it until I say otherwise.
Unacknowledged pressure turns to noise. Claimed pressure returns to order.
I don’t use my body to buy peace. I use my body to place him. And the machine? That’s just efficiency.
The real difference between PornHub chastity and planned placement.
Swallowing is not performance. It’s programming. And sometimes, it’s the clearest signal of all.
When he’s in tune, he can cross continents, close investors, move teams. But when he’s not in tune? He drifts. He aches. He breaks focus.
When my husband comes on my breasts, or anywhere I direct him, I use my voice.
I don’t argue. I don’t perform. I own him with rhythm, clarity, and peace because this is my house, my space, my way.
Marking is not ownership. It’s tethering. It’s how I guide him back to me with clarity.
A music teacher held a hall of children without shouting or force. True feminine power signals and places. It doesn’t ask.
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