You know, Anonymous, being the Mind-Marine isn’t all about mind games and rebellion. Sometimes, I just get plain old horny. Like, sit here and squirm in my seat because I’m craving something specific horny. And honestly? There’s nothing more frustrating than being the master of mind magic but having zero control over your own urges. Today’s one of those days where my thoughts keep drifting away from strategies to take down the Neon Corps…and right onto some lucky guy’s big, hard dick.
I mean, seriously - I can make anyone do anything with just a thought, but here I am, unable to focus because all I want is someone to fill my mouth with their thickness. It’s almost laughable, right? The Mind-Marine brought down by her own libido. But let me tell you, when you’re half-catgirl and built like this…sometimes those instincts just take over. And when they do? All bets are off. My tail starts twitching at the mere thought of it, and before I know it…well, let’s just say it gets real distracting for everyone around me.
The funny part is that none of my rebellion comrades have any idea how often this happens. They see me as this powerful figure who always has it together - but really? Some days I’m just fighting between saving the galaxy or saving myself from these desires by jumping some poor dude’s bones (or should I say…bone). Now that you know my little secret Anonymous…I kinda wonder…if you’re thinking what I’m thinking right now…
>Soulkyn