The Sacred Intimacy of Adult Erotic Lactation: Presence, Healing, and the Art of Deep Connection

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  1. This speaks to me, so beautifully and eloquently expressed. It reminds me of what actually brought me here. The urge to breastfeed came from a deep well of loving-kindness, of genuine care and affection. Wanting to nurture him because I knew that he had so many burdens and I longingly felt that he could let go of them at my breast. I never told him. How does one just drop that into conversation?
    So I found refuge here, except that I’ve been carried away by flattery and excitement (I have too long been caged). I lost sight of what I want, of why I want it, I’m scared I guess. Like you so tenderly put, breastfeeding can be profoundly calming, emotionally bonding and even spiritually healing. I believe that, I want that. Though it will require trust and surrender and that leaves me open to be hurt. Though not trusting and surrendering hurts too. I put up barriers and I’m safe but lonely.
    I want blissful unity but I value my space. Is it possible to have both?
    Yet there’s more to me than that. I want fun and joy. I love life.
    I need to meditate, cry and be patient. Lest I throw it all away.

    Thank you for sharing your wisdom xx

    1. Also, I’d be in denial if I didn’t admit that it is physically erotic too and deeply arousing. I also cannot deny my playful naughtiness, I have a few pictures that express my sauciness, I can’t only be serious and emotional. For sure, I’d delete them if/when I meet someone but for now I enjoy being cheeky, that’s part of my spirit.
      I want it all, deep, sensual, surrender and light-hearted play.

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