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I didn’t want to be touched. I wanted to take.

I came home carrying the day like fire in my chest. The details didn’t matter. What mattered was the rage, and that it had nowhere to go.

I ran through my options. Working out wouldn’t touch it. Drinking would just delay it. I didn’t want comfort. Didn’t want to talk. And then the distinction hit me: I didn’t want to get laid. I wanted to use someone. Put the fire somewhere it could burn itself out.

There was only one person I could text for that.

Joshua answered in one word: “When.”

This story contains explicit sexual content and will appeal to readers who enjoy femdom dynamics, pegging, no-strings-attached encounters, and using raw emotion as fuel for dominance.