The Sanctuary

Transcript

Hello, welcome to the sanctuary. I want you to imagine that everyone that has ever enjoyed my work is here with you in your bedroom. Take a deep breath in and out.

I want you to go as far back in your mind to your earliest and happiest memory and take it all in. Try and remember every detail of it, how happy it made you feel. Breathe in and release it with an exhale.

Take a look around your bedroom, notice all the little details in the walls, any decorations that may be up. Focus on the memories you've had in this room, the people you might have shared it with. Just take it all in and reflect on everything.

I want you to reflect on a time where you could have done something that could have led somewhere great, that could have made you so so happy, but you didn't through fear. You didn't do it because you were scared to take the leap and I want you to picture and embrace how it would have looked if you'd done it. I want you to imagine there's the light of a pyramid surrounding you on the bed and that light makes you feel warm and the light brings understanding and tranquility and easing of pain for any trouble you may be facing.

I want you to just allow yourself to feel sadness, this is a completely safe space where nothing is a burden, just allow yourself to feel upset and sad and even have a little cry if you want to. And absolutely nothing is too much trouble here. I want you to think about a time in your life where you felt happy, when someone else had a moment of joy, whether you helped them, whether something major happened in their life that brought such joy, just think about it, allow yourself to feel as happy as you did when it happened for them.

I want you to think about a time in your life where you felt happy, when someone else had a moment of joy, whether you helped them, whether something major happened in their life that brought such joy, just think about it, allow yourself to feel as happy as you did when it happened for them. I want you to think back to the first time you ever saw my work, the first time my name crossed your mind, the first time something I've done came up on your screen, how did it make you feel, did it make you feel hesitant, did it make you feel turned on, did it fill you with intrigue, did it excite you, however it felt, picture it in your mind, the first day that you knew about me. If you have my book, pick it up, notice how the outer cover feels on your fingertips, take it all in.

I want you to ponder and understand the reasons why you bought the book, was it because of lust or was it more just to support me? Take it all in. Open the book, how does it make you feel? Can you confidently find what you're looking for or does it make a feeling of slight guilt emanate in your stomach, whether it brings you joy or whatever it makes you feel, take it all in.

Whatever you're feeling about my work, whatever emotion I've made you feel over the years, release it with an exhale, a big deep breath and exhale. Now you're free to do whatever you want for the rest of this session, whatever you feel is necessary. I want you to reflect on any parts of this meditation that have really resonated with you, just revisit them if you want.

Everyone else who has enjoyed my work is here with you and they are free to do whatever they want as well. So just lay back and do whatever you want and you can feel any emotion you want and just enjoy yourself and everyone else here is free to do what they want as well. So just enjoy yourself.

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Sensitivity and a night of celebration. The aching energy of your soul. It's so perfect.

A day filled with rushing happiness. Your breath on my chest slays the day. You unashamedly and in different ways to thoughts and others start removing the party dress.

The biggest event of the year. No expense spared. I'm thinly covering the body I adore so much.

Soft peck on the lips juices us and your eagerness to make love is matched by me. The moment in the torsos as we breathe setting the room on fire the stomach drowning tension. I put my hand on your hip us laying side by side quickly turning into a sun beaten match to tear the last of our clothes off into thinner and flimsier and most questionable sweet nothingness.

We become entwined as we are unaware of the minutes passing by. Touching. Compassionately kissing every obvious part.

I thoughtfully place my kisses where I know any births are given. The end of a country walk. A day perfect in weather and the atmosphere a romantic tension as I swoon down to lay in flower the hair up wetness sits behind a leg of course I know the love coming and pinching a sandwich from a picnic.

Defeated by both index fingers I lay in lovely silence. My fingers feel like soft ice as I pull the knickers down I'm just going to get a good look I think I'm going to pass it off what it felt like kissing two scorpions on a date night. It's been fixed it feels so good for you and I deserve a swipe and I think it's just a matter of whether you can execute yourself as much as you'd like.

Just as fast as you can for as slow as you are. I'm just going to get a good look at my coffee and my water the time spent getting used to each other is well enjoyed quite pleasant isn't it it's nice soft pecks on each other's lips as we cautiously touch each other covering the ground as slipping I stand the bed carrying a heavy amount of amplified in the room possibly through the walls and the ceilings as we eat our best breakfast as we luckily slip it up or the other party goes to bed before it's time to rest even as we beg not to exist and as we sleep in harmony every thrust after a few moments of quiet I carry you to my bedroom facing you down as you excitedly lift your dress up onto my bed I've never been down here my hips collide with your curvy and delicious thighs my clothes being rewaved into a feminine sage I'm so adorably exasperated to tell you what fantasy now offering itself up to you as your legs curve around mine as you give in to the passion before you the softness of our skin reminding you that even better my cock easily finds its way into your pussy the process of getting used to it feels almost like a love challenge if we're meant to be um baby sex, harmful waifu the tiny details of your pecs on my legs the slender speed of each other the slow speed of sex that others listen to in Boston you become more vocal as your body lights up with a raspy flutter our body is snapping together as the emotion doesn't leave it invites a feeling bigger that you can't be wanting your hand is exploring my back.