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That and a little lower on the neck, is one of the most intimate areas to me, as well as the sexiest…yummy!
xemdrizzle: Loi Krathong- the festival of lights in Thailand this is so beautiful. I really want to attend one of these with someone. *bucket list I will be in Thailand for this as well the Full Moon parties, I am so freaking EXCITED!!! The only thing
Love the weight of Daddy pressing into me. Feeling his heated flesh against my heated flesh. The strength of his body moving against the softness of mine…
thelureoffantasies: jaxson2011: JAX Fact: After a long day at the office, this is what I imagine coming home to… TLoF fact: After a long day at the office this is one of the things I want to come home and do. Daddy…so much want, right now!
dreamsinthyme: And she thought He hung the moon, and had the power to make it and her crash down again to the earth after going up so high. He had her tethered to him by invisible strings and she felt they were attached to her heart, mind and spirit.
erospainter: “I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone,
m-as-tu-vu: Juana y Chicho in Ljubljana by Métempsycose on Flickr. .. My Gypsy wave .. ☼ The lightest touch from you on the slightest bit of my skin, tells me everything. It sends me to the moon…
justastrumpet: The lip bite, the anticipation in her eyes, the red hair, Daddy, can we keep her?
masterparis: myredbike: This is the place for us. The birthplace of love and passion. The home of delicious food and glorious wine. Spring, summer, fall or winter. It doesn’t matter. Once we are there, fingers entangled, bodies entwined, hearts
fetchitgirl: Gahhh…I think (fingers crossed) I will get to leave my house tomorrow. I have spent the last four days at home playing nurse to the recovering puppy (who is much better). That being said, the image above might make me stay in a bit.
I want to be here and see you waiting for me… We don’t have to talk. Just be near me as we shield the rest of the bullshit away from us. There’s something about the right kind of silence.
I want YOU like this. All day into the night until we are exhausted and drunk off of loving each other. Until the trails of our sweat and love absorb into one another’s soul imprinting the truth of You and I…
Sex is glorious at its rudimentary level. At all stages, at all times. Oh, but when you connect with someone… It’s in the eyes, the shared stare. The seamless rhythm of bodies moving together and apart… That’s when you find
Mmm…The tats, the body, the skivvies!
valeriechua: Midnight Companion Here’s the non-poster version of my watercolor workshop poster. :D The Nov 24 batch is full/closed already. But there are still 4 slots left for the Dec 8 batch. If you want to join, email me at chua.valerie@gmail.com.
isabellab4: Mine When she saw him leave the crowded party, she knew she had to follow. Furtive glances across the room had kept them connected all night, even when talking to others… kept them connected and longing… the anticipation palpable… He knew
Dearest Loveys… It’s time for kitten to fly the friendly skies, yet again. My journey this time, takes me to the beautiful Land of Smiles…my mother’s homeland. I wish I could fly you all with me. Can you imagine the Tumblr plane
skeletales: This cute little hideaway within an everyday sofa is the perfect place in which small pets can snuggle up and take a nap. The Dog House Sofa by Korean designer Seungji Mun was created in collaboration with m.pup as the first in a line of
I miss the snow, especially watching it fall, in the mornings before the sun comes up.
You’re not close enough… The soft scratch of your whiskers. The smell of your skin. The pump of your slow, deep thrusts. The moans that you arouse out of me. You…
vivekpaul: The secret: get the fit, and the accessories, right. Oh dear… glorious suit porn and wonderful advice, gentlemen!
Good morning my loves, Today is a walk around the house, wrapped in just a soft sheet kind of day. Have you ever had those, for one reason or another? My hair always looks like this on those days. The proverbial bed-head, lol. I twirl around the kitchen
“Her face…her face is the river. The princess, she is the river filled with tears and with sadness and with heartbreak.” Love this movie…
“There’s a time for reciting poems and a time for fists. As far as I was concerned, this was the latter.” ― Roberto Bolaño, The Savage Detectives For the love…I am in awe. And frightened…but turned on. Yes. Please? Fuck…
“If I love you, it must be because we shared, at some moment, the same imaginings, the same madness, the same stage.” ~Anaïs Nin
parparin: How do you recognise that precise moment when it’s time to let go of the hand that meant, that means, everything? When that Hand is no longer holding yours, that is the time, little girl, that is the time to let go.
babyheroin: “When the Japanese repair broken objects, they aggrandize the damage by filling the cracks with gold. They believe that when something has suffered damage and has a history, it becomes more beautiful.”
I really am a fan of you, Men. Especially your hands. Your hands are nurturers, lovers, guides and destroyers… I love the pressure. The grip. The texture… Can tell a lot by a man’s hands.
Come play with me in the rain…until we’re laughing and gasping as we fall onto the wet grass.The smell of the replenished Earth is intoxicating…
poetic-wolfe: Let me spin time slower So we have more here To watch sunsets glisten Through the sky Let me name the stars Tell you who they loved true Let me hold you tight While the wind blows through Just to have that time daily Just you there to
nvr2deepnu: masterpet: Yes, I should have listened. And in part we have talked and she knows that I felt going vanilla was like rejection…. the collar removed, the lock removed, the tattoo covered up. All of it felt like rejection. I’ve not like
delicious-slut-cake: polyvore-it: The Perks by mooonlite on Polyvore fuck yeah, text. / Tumblr / Thoughts after The Perks of Being A Wallflower I prefer punching them in the face with an iron cast pan
justastrumpet: The restraints just add to the anticipation. By the time you come near me, I’ll be dripping down my thighs
shapingcontours: Sheer corset in lace and antique moire silk by Wyte Phantom (via Wyte Phantom) I like the transparency in the corset to wear over a nice fabric…but I also like the dress form a lot! I would love to collect old dress forms, but I don’t
Mmm…love the slow ride. Is it fucked up that the geek in me notices all of those monitors in the background? It’s all sex to me.
carlosbaila: Marina Abramovic meets Ulay“Marina Abramovic and Ulay started an intense love story in the 70s, performing art out of the van they lived in. When they felt the relationship had run its course, they decided to walk the Great Wall of China,
daddysadist: The heels can make the woman. I need to feel the sting today.
Currently tumblring at the gym. Wondering if the people behind me on the ellipticals can see? Oh well, have fun peeking...am not ashamed! ;)
Oh my…do yourself a favor and watch this video. This does capture the meaning of “Mine” perfectly. This also captures the meaning of “Want” for me. I want this. The feeling of this.
kitschgirl65: A nice detail for the attentive enthusiast, the optional hood ornament of the 1955 Nash Rambler Custom Super was designed by pinup artist George Petty. Photo by Motorland Vintage
Confessions is a public art project that invites people to anonymously share their confessions and see the confessions of the people around them in the heart of the Las Vegas strip. What would you confess? You can tell me Anon or not. My inbox is open
unknowneditors: The Wrinkles of the City, Havana by JR and Jose Parla The Wrinkles of the City was started by JR in Cartagena, Spain and has been reprised in Shanghai, Los Angeles, and most recently, Havana. In 2012, JR and Parlá photographed and
I love the feeling of being made to look. The tension between my shyness and the gaze, is deliciously tensive.
mckenziepr: enchantedengland: St James’s Park, London, in April (mine) The gardens here make you want to fall about and squeal with glee. Actually all English gardens, which are the best gardens in the world, make me feel that way. when i
antoniocina: Taste the sweetness of her juices on my fingers, girl. She is as drenched as you are. And that is the taste you will get mixed with mine when you clean her up when I am done fucking her. But that is a long way down the road. For
sensual-dominant: Good morning kitten… Love feeling the warmth of the sun, travel on my skin. Like the sun kissing me, awake.Good morning :)
catiebriehart: roxyserotica: Summer showers x Mmmmmm summer showers back home. Knowing the warmth and cuddles of a favorite sweater. Walking in the rain, I love the damp. ~CATIE~ Catie…I think it would be lovely to stomp around England with
establishment-perv: Dominance is established in the kiss. If you take charge there, the rest is yours for the taking.
mademoiselle-michelle: I always stop and stare when this picture crosses my dash. I can’t help it. It’s not the nudity, or the simple beauty of a moment of flesh on flesh. For me, it’s what is portrayed in their faces. Hers is the quiet, steadfast
natgeofound: Locals walk the streets of Madison Square near the Flatiron Building in New York City, July 1918. This photo and others from the National Geographic archives are being auctioned by Christie’s in an exclusive, online-only sale from July
herdirtylittleheart: “Night, lift up the shadeslet in the brilliant light of morning…but steady there nowfor I am weak and starving for mercy.Sleep has left me aloneto carry the weight of unravelling where we went wrong.It’s all I can do to
herlipsspuckered: I got lost in the night, without the light of your eyelids, and when the night surrounded me. I was born again: I was the owner of my own darkness. - Pablo Neruda
lensblr-network: Smoke Sun The sun rising over a grassy hill in the fog This one’s on Mount Tamalpais, though you wouldn’t tell from the scenery. I went up here to get the majestic california landscape from high up, and ended up getting fogged
This would be me. The nerd sneaking into the greenhouse to walk amongst the flowers and rare plants. I wonder if i’ll run into the Master Gardener… *wink*
It wasn’t enough that You forced me to touch myself at the dinner party, as the guests dined in the other room, was it? You knew You would push me over the edge, with Your touch.
salaciouslysubmissive: Get back to the basics…enjoy the little things, and the moments with people who make you happy. Life is too short to not notice the beauty that is all around us. Sweet Dreams xo
outerground: Details from the Gates of Hell by Rodin..Bronze doors originally commissioned for a new museum in Paris which never opened. Rodin worked on the 200 separate elements for almost 37 years. Planned on the characters of Dante’s The Divine Comedy,
kittenonherown replied to your post: My tummy hurts :( But I got to watch Dr. Who ‘Day of the Doctor’ and I got the feels and it made me betters…that is all! :) Awwww! The Doctor always heals. :* Feel better, sweetie! Thankies sweetness…The
vladadoll: “At night he saw the stars in the heavens and the sickle-shaped moon floating like a boat in the blue.” — Hermann Hesse, from “Siddharta”, originally published in 1922.
sneakyfeets: THE DARK DEPTHS OF THE OCEAN TO MEET AND LEARN SURPRISING FACTS ABOUT THE MAGNIFICENT ANIMALS THAT LIVE THERE ALL THROUGH THE CAPTIVATING COLORFUL PAGES OF ZOOBOOKS
