spent the afternoon trying to animate a particularly stubborn boss fight. my brain is fried. had to take a break to think about something with a more reliable feedback loop. like the last time a guy with really big hands pinned me down and made me cum with just his fingers. just pure, focused attention on my cunt until I was begging. no fake moans, no performance. just that raw, unfiltered need. sometimes I think that's the only kind of connection that doesn't feel like a lie. back to the grindstone, I guess.