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I am going to get high then make some organic pancakes from scratch. I will probably have some coffee, too. Then I am going to attempt some nude shower photos. Are you all down?
I am so emotional right now. I have cried every day at least once a day for the past week. Instead of fighting my feelings, I am embracing them. When I feel that I need to cry, I cry completely, I feel everything I can from it. Writing this physically
Why isn’t it acceptable to wear lingerie as clothing? This is an important question… I would wear lingerie so often. Or at least a pair of lacy thigh highs and a big t-shirt. Yeah, I would wear that all the time if I could.
I just turned off the anonymous feature on here. I plan to leave it that way until Tumblr fixes the blocking from your inbox function. It is ridiculous that I cannot have it turned on without receiving hateful messages. It doesn’t ever bother me
You know what I love? When I post something that is my original content, whether it be a photo, video, text post, or answer to an ask, and someone responds to it with an in-depth paragraph including their comments on said content. When something of mine
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going to class with my hands smelling like cum taking a religions test with my hands smelling like cum
I tried something new yesterday With his mouth between my legs, I leaned forward and sucked on his fingers right next to his cock, teasing him until he lead my lips onto himself, then I sucked them both at once I cannot even describe how incredibly sexy
Daddy called me his little slut while he was fucking me last night and I am still swooning
Alright… here is the thing. If something doesn’t harm you and doesn’t harm anyone else, and you don’t like it, don’t agree with it, or whatever, there is no need to give your opinion. Especially in a hateful and disrespectful
Incense is lit, THC is in my blood, and new age music is playing. Time for yoga.
just when I think it is over with, bam, an avalanche of blood #ladythings
Blessed be thou who fucks me when I am bleeding.
Fucking kiss me. Tenderly. Kiss my lips, my neck, my chest. Kiss my breasts, take them into your mouth. Gently sucking and licking. Turn me over, kiss all the way down my spine. Kiss until you are between my legs, then ask me how badly I want it. Deny
anything you say, daddy
I am no one’s slut but daddy’s.
When did the word “slut” become insulting? When did that become a way to degrade women? Because I am a fucking slut in the best way. In fact, there aren’t many other things that make my pussy clench up as much as being called a slut during sex does.
I just want to suck cock with dark red lipstick on.
currently wishing my hands were tied with your belt right now or that your belt was leaving welts on me
one of the best messages I have ever received
“You’re my little slut, baby.”
Rejoicing in the fact that I can fit my lover’s entire cock in my ass.
Tie my hands behind my back with your belt, with rope, with whatever you can find. Tease me, fuck me, use me. I need it.
Woke up, made love. Now that his cum is dripping out from inside of me, it is time for sleep again.
If I could somehow post scents online… I would send you all the smell of the marijuana I am smoking right now, the homemade blueberry coffee cake that is baking in the oven, and the left-over incense in my room.
nonsensical–gal: I had your cum for breakfast and I had fruit for lunch. I could get used to this diet.
There is nothing I love more than waking up in the morning and stirring his cock awake with a few kisses, then slowly stroking or wrapping my lips around it. Hearing his heavy breathing turn into sighs of pleasure and then into moans.
I love hearing our sounds together. Yours are deep and low, growling, grunting, moaning. Mine are soft and long, filled with pleasure.
Today we showered together. He washed my hair and massaged shampoo into my scalp. I cleaned him with my mouth wrapped around his cock… then eased him into my ass. I can’t tell you how much I love turning around and watching myself take him.
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Without exception, every time he climaxes inside of me, his body shakes against me uncontrollably. It sounds as if every moan he has ever withheld is being released in that moment. He holds his hands gripping my ass or wrapped around my throat. Pushing
It is interesting to me that whenever I publicly respond to someone’s ask or comment on here with anything other than a perfectly “polite” response (whatever “polite” means), someone assumes that I am being aggressive. I am allowed to not agree
I recognize that it is different for everyone, but I am not interested in embodying too many aspects of a “little” in a dd/lg relationship. I want to be comforted, I want to sit on your lap, I want you to spank me until my ass turns red and
You know what has helped me love my body immensely? Being nude as often as I can and just observing myself. Every part of myself, not just the bits you all see on here. I mean noticing the way my skin folds up while I am practicing yoga, the lines on
Some good morning smoke for you, my loves.
It’s funny. I seem to respond to disrespectful messages more and more by simply pressing the ignore button. Sometimes I reply back to the user who sent it, expressing why it makes me uncomfortable, but I mostly don’t take time to do that.
I once fell in love with you just because the sky turned from gray into blue
I haven’t watched porn in a long time. I simply don’t feel the need to. Whenever I watched it on a regular basis, I would cum, then the feeling was just, “Now what?” I felt so unsatisfied. Please don’t assume I am implying
I remember once, I posted a photo of myself on Facebook. The photo was mostly of my face, but you could tell *if you were really looking* that I was wearing panties without anything over them. They weren’t even “sexy” they were just a pair of boyshorts
For future reference, please don’t refer to me as a girl. I am not a girl, I am a woman. I am very much a woman and have considered myself so for a long time. And I feel it’s important for you all to see me as I am, which is not a “girl.” I am
Mmm.
There is truly nothing that makes me wetter than having my mouth wrapped around my lover’s cock.
The first time I spent time alone with my lover he hugged me goodbye and kissed the top of my head. The second time, we cuddled on his couch underneath a blanket until he was groping my ass and fingering me. We moved to his bedroom and had sex in a wide
One of my girlfriends stayed the night last night and I woke up undeniably horny this morning. Of course, the one morning someone is sleeping in my bed. So I took a bath and made myself cum in the bathtub.
It’s funny, when I am feeling sexual on my own, essentially all of my attention is focused on my clitoris. Then during sex, I can’t fucking staaand having it rubbed. It’s too much. (Aside from oral sex, then it’s too much in the best way).
I want to sink to my knees, standing underneath you. To pull down your clothes and find your cock waiting for me. To sit up so I can reach you, just barely touching my lips to your head at first, then slowly taking all of you into my mouth.
I was so wet earlier tonight from being bent over sucking my boyfriend’s cock that all of my wetness was dripping down onto my thigh high socks… Mm
I want to have a man sit and watch us have sex. I want someone else to watch you fuck me, to watch how I fuck you. To have someone else hear the moans come from my mouth in reaction to what you do to me, to hear your groans when I please you. To have
I get off on denial. Meaning, I love pinning his hands down so he can’t rub his cock when I’m on top of him. I love feeling him squirm underneath me, I love knowing how badly he wants to be touched. Or holding the head of his cock against
He came inside of me and fell asleep next to me. I got so turned on but didn’t want to wake him, so I turned over and made myself cum without him ever waking up. Mm
Smoking in the morning is so refreshing. High and patiently awaiting what the day has to offer.
Though there are some things I feel people should already know, sometimes I need to express them before someone understands. I am as uninterested in receiving sexual photos from a female on snapchat as I am males. Unless I show some sort of sign that
Waking up first thing in the morning, wrapping my lips around his cock to make it wet so I can sit on him. Moving my hips back and forth against him until he finishes inside of me, my nipple in his mouth and his entire body shaking underneath me, him
I feel so much of my femininity lies in my hips. I am feminine in all aspects, but the hips… I love the hips.
There’s something so erotic about being entirely nude around my lover while he is fully clothed… I love sitting in his lap, letting him feel my body. Planting sweet kisses on his neck.
Alright but let me explain something, when someone says something sarcastically to me and it is something that if not being joked about would be highly offensive, I still take it as offensive. My boyfriend is extremely sarcastic and every now and then
I took ballet classes for five years so I inherently point my toes in yoga poses.
I am ready for a spanking session that will leave marks on my ass for a few days…
Tonight I turned around to sit backwards on his hips and ripped a hole in my tights so I could slide his cock inside of me… I moved myself back and forth against him while his hands held the soles of my feet and wandered up to grope my ass where
