What a Woman Really Feels When You Enter Her

Words from a woman to Men.

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It’s not what you think.

When you enter, my body isn’t just feeling friction. It’s processing invasion, surrender, fear and desire simultaneously. A storm your body will never know.

You feel pleasure. I feel transformation.

The moment of penetration isn’t neutral. It never was. There’s something deeply psychological happening that goes far beyond the physical. I’m letting you enter the most vulnerable space that exists. Not just in my body. In my psyche.

And what happens in that moment depends entirely on how you got there.

If you arrived in a hurry. If you touched me like I was a means to an end. If your eyes were closed or distant. If you were just using my body to free yourself from something that has nothing to do with me.

I feel all of it.

I feel when you’re present and when you’re just using me as assisted masturbation. I feel when you desire me and when you just desire relief. I feel when you’re with me and when you’re lost in your own ghosts.

When you enter without that presence, when you penetrate without having really seen me, something inside me closes. It’s not deliberate. It’s instinctive. My body lets you in…