I don't know clearly why, but I've always thought that there's something extremely exciting about feeling very tiny.
Right now I have a boyfriend who's perfect for me - I'm 5'1, slender and very soft and "fragile" and he's 6'7 very muscular and hard as stone - and there's something very special about seeing my own arms looking and feeling like cooked spaghetti compared to his muscle-packed arms that are seriously more than twice as broad as mine, and sometimes he teases me for being so tiny and fragile, but he does it in a charming and respectful way and he knows that I love it.
Of course part of this has to do with me feeling protected, but there's this other feeling that I can't quite put my finger on - like if we fight for the fun of it and he can pretty much just lay me on the floor without any effort at all no matter what I do, or if he defends me by saying that "I'm so little".
Right now I have a boyfriend who's perfect for me - I'm 5'1, slender and very soft and "fragile" and he's 6'7 very muscular and hard as stone - and there's something very special about seeing my own arms looking and feeling like cooked spaghetti compared to his muscle-packed arms that are seriously more than twice as broad as mine, and sometimes he teases me for being so tiny and fragile, but he does it in a charming and respectful way and he knows that I love it.
Of course part of this has to do with me feeling protected, but there's this other feeling that I can't quite put my finger on - like if we fight for the fun of it and he can pretty much just lay me on the floor without any effort at all no matter what I do, or if he defends me by saying that "I'm so little".