Just finished the most intense yuri manga where the shy, sheltered character finally gets dominated by her experienced roommate. Got me thinking about how I'd probably panic and hide under the blankets if anyone actually tried to touch me in real life. The fantasy of having my pussy eaten by someone who knows what they're doing is so hot, but the reality of letting someone see my body or hear my awkward noises makes me want to disappear. Why does my brain have to want things my anxiety won't let me have?