I use to have a major crush on this dude.
He is so limber and flexible.
I would see him in various Beyonce’s Child videos and say to myself:

“DADDY COULD GET IT.”

Then I was blessed in meeting him in person a while later….
(Guess the Law of Attraction does work)
I had to do a some work for a casting for one of Destiny’s Child’s dancer auditions.
It was for their big Destiny’s Fulfilled tour.
Anyway Frank Gaston was there, directing the happy (and wet)
hopefuls to do some choregraphy for Janet “Control”
…but all I could think as I was working was:

“I want this man to fuck me and I do not know HOW to have that happen lol”

Oh Anthony is fineeee….
He was wearing this red t shirt and a fitted, if I could remember correctly.
He is actually finer in person.
Taller than me (which is a +) and just… delicious.
He was talking to me and just looking in my eyes and all I could do was imagine what he would look like naked…

WELL I GOT MY WISH TODAY!
Thank you MTO for once again fulfilling my fantasies.
Here he is…

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Fake tits.
Fake ass.
Fake personality.
Probably fake coochie.

Reggie Bush’s favorite flavor!

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Me, Her, and Him.

I’m sure that’d make for an exciting sex tape.

If you’ve always wanted to see Miss Rose naked,
well your dreams have cum true.

(as some of you will be cummin pretty soon…)

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CHASE.
verb.
to pursue in order to seize, overtake.

When we are attracted to someone, we go after it.
The pleasure of the hunt and taking down prey.
Men are natural hunters.

In love, the same rules apply but these days it seems more Foxes.
Foxes are doing the hunting…

…and Wolves are just standing still saying, “fuck me stupid“.

Backwards?

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CHOKE ME.

SPANK ME.

PULL MY HAIR.

Pain can feel so damn good.

Remember what it was like when you lost your virginity?
That was a pain I was not ready for but after a while, I started to like it.
I became addicted to that feeling of submission.

Or, when we got our hearts broken by our first Wolf.
That pain was what helped us feel the pleasure (or seek it) from a better Wolf.

Love and life can play the role of a sadist.
They can spank us, humiliate us, and fuck us hard and raw.
We assume the role of masochistic behavior.
We feel the pain that comes with it and after a while,
that pain can start to become pleasure.

As a Fox…

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I am thankful…
so so so thankful…
the NBA has drafted some fine brothas for our viewing pleasure.
These dude’s definitely make my tail perk up.

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