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Desensitization

Do you ever feel desensitized from everything that used to excite you?

In the past seeing quick kinky fuckery gifs or pictures would excite me a little bit. Get the ol' engine started, but lately it does nothing for me. I have to try REALLY hard to get turned on by things that used to be an instant tingle, even if it was just for a quick second. 

I know that is something that happens when you get used to seeing the same kind of image, but I really hate that it doesn't excite me anymore. Finding the inspiration to write has become nearly impossible. I used to scroll through Twitter when I had down time at work, get a little excited, then tell Daddy all of the naughty things I wanted to do and have done to me. Now I just don't even bother getting on Twitter most of the time. 



I know I can't be the only one that has felt this way. I know there has to be a way to "fix" it. I just have to take the time and figure it out. Lucky for me, Daddy can be the only one turning me on in the meantime. Because his charms still work. 

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