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quidditchgrrlSince I'm cutting this little piece from my upcoming ficlet, and it seems so...relevant to the current conversation, I'll stick it here. Wrote this last week, enjoy.
Ginny, after frigging herself to orgasm, always felt a little ashamed and embarrassed about the things that got her off. The word fuck. Looking at naked women in a magazine she’d snitched from Fred and George’s room. Having her nipples twisted while having sex standing up. Wearing little girl socks and no underwear under her skirt. Those thoughts didn’t bother her while she was aroused and masturbating, but once she’d recovered from her orgasm, the very thought of them flooded her with shame. Normal girls who liked boys didn’t think about girls or being called dirty names in strange scenarios.
Ginny, after frigging herself to orgasm, always felt a little ashamed and embarrassed about the things that got her off. The word fuck. Looking at naked women in a magazine she’d snitched from Fred and George’s room. Having her nipples twisted while having sex standing up. Wearing little girl socks and no underwear under her skirt. Those thoughts didn’t bother her while she was aroused and masturbating, but once she’d recovered from her orgasm, the very thought of them flooded her with shame. Normal girls who liked boys didn’t think about girls or being called dirty names in strange scenarios.
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Date: 2004-03-02 09:41 pm (UTC)(You know what I really want to say, right? ;) )
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Date: 2004-03-02 10:08 pm (UTC)How do you like it, how do you like it.... :D
It'll be up here soon!