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I’m a married woman with about as healthy of a sex life as you can have. We thought it would be fun to see what was in there. Just disembodied body parts and pornsick contraptions. Makes me so sad and depressed that men, who most women are attracted to, hate us so fucking much and their entire sexuality is predicated on that hatred. What a miserable timeline.

I’m a married woman with about as healthy of a sex life as you can have. We thought it would be fun to see what was in there. Just disembodied body parts and pornsick contraptions. Makes me so sad and depressed that men, who most women are attracted to, hate us so fucking much and their entire sexuality is predicated on that hatred. What a miserable timeline.

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I passed a sex shop on my way to school everyday and they would decorate their storefronts (I guess... Seasonally?). One time, they had a lot of "sexy uniforms" on display and ever since I have been wondering about it. Like - at what point do you put it on? Do you plan out an evening in a sexy nurse uniform in advance, giving you time to squeeze into it or do you excuse yourself while already being all hot and bothered? Would that not kill the mood? The whole concept of "roleplay', especially if it involves props, seems strange to me.