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We never made it home. We couldn’t wait. He pushed me up against the building and already had my dress pulled up and down like some sexual accordian. Before I could gasp he was already growling into my skin the scandalous things he was going to
desireanddevotion: Her pleasure is gonna be waaaay beyond her comfortable satisfaction and we don’t want the neighbors interrupting because of the noise this time. Yes Please.
lovingdevotion: “Slow Kitten…Breathe in the leather…Good girl. Let Master see you clench. Let me know that the training is working. Ummm, good girl! Before long I will have you able to cum simply from smelling my belt. That’s a good
hermasterj: Total submission in holding it in her mouth before it’s used on her body. I can taste the leather and feel the lovely ribbon bindings…
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death…
catiebriehart: themonochromemind: feel the paper smell the binding Dear Gods…I’m going to orgasm I wish I lived in a town with a corner bookstore. You would always know where to find me!
gentledom: Don’t just focus on the bad, embrace all the good there is as well!
escapekit: The work of Ed Fairburn An illustration graduate, Ed paints, draws and constructs using a flexible range of tangible media across a wide range of surfaces and contexts, allowing his practice to exist across various disciplines. The work he
Mmm…the slightest touch sends me to the moon.
Mmm…want. The contrast between the tattoos and virgin skin…fuck.
Mmm, red lingerie. The bows on the hips, love.
Sirens of the Sea… My Sissy Blossom and Me, belong to the Sea
To actually read words handwritten by the sender, is to truly experience a piece of them. Such an intimate exchange that has fallen by the wayside…what a shame.
kitten is so turned on this morning… Everything touching my skin: the sheets, my panties, the air… is lighting me up! *whimpering and purring*
justastrumpet: indisdesk: The “Daddy’s coming home!” dance. Also, the “we voted so Daddy’s going to fuck us” dance. Indi says American littles are to VOTE! Then, dance around in your undies. Sissy, did you vote? Let’s dance! Of course,
indisdesk: “So, the reason you didn’t turn your paper in is a….sopping wet pussy?” “No, sir. The thoughts I was having about you distracted me. This is just da evidence.” Indeed…
eroticawithyou: Hmmm… A book, too, can be a star, a living fire to lighten the darkness, leading out into the expanding universe. ~ Madeleine L’Engle (via mirroir) (quote via a-beautiful-diversion) Yes.
redjeep: coloredmondays: I am the left brain. I am a scientist. A mathematician. I love the familiar. I categorize. I am accurate. Linear. Analytical. Strategic. I am practical. Always in control. A master of words and language. Realistic. I calculate
irresistiblecatch: Perspective. Love umbrellas and rainy days… but at some point, I end up chucking the umbrella and playing in the rain!
I imagine, there is a little library up those stairs and to the left. A little nook for me to lay on my tummy and read the day away…until you come to find me.
*Stretch* Good morning dearests… The sun’s not out here because of rain, but the sun is out, for me… :)
Handwritten letters are more substantial. I love to run my fingers over the stamp. The texture of paper, titillates me.
justastrumpet: I have started the process of letting go. Love has come flooding in to the empty places. Good morning my loving Daddies.
I love the way you make me feel like a woman. The way you glide your hand over my hip and rest your palm onto my round flesh… warm safe wanted
justastrumpet: Ok, so Daddy G is gone on vacation. And I’m sad. But in the morning when I wake up, I get to open up the first love letter. He mailed me fourteen, one to read each day he is gone. I’m so excited about it, that it really is making me
knotsobroken: Her favorite reward for being his good girl; him reading to her at night, before she got tucked into her slave bed. Sometimes he would pick the book, or read her a blog from the Harvard review. But mostly he let her choose. She often
doctor-who-overdose: Was watching euros when i saw a familiar shape in the skyClick for the best DoctorWho tumblr ever.
landoflatex: My Rubber Mind - Love the way latex moves with the body. More Fantastic Rubber!
forestferncreations: wolfintheforest: The foyer in a house built over a creek, in Wyoming. Built from reclaimed wood, a concept developed by artist Debbie Petersen and her late husband. The home’s geo-thermal cooling system uses a pump to channel
catiebriehart: One of my favorite animes, Ghost in the Shell. I love the robot spiders…so adorable. ~CATIE~ Definitely a favorite!
I am always the patient one. Always the one waiting.That’s about to change… Did you hear me? I am done.
justastrumpet: Why am I so entertained by the icons of my childhood being sexualized? I second this…The Count is Boss!
It's All About The Love - Just The Love
Sexless nights, calls for a night of classic horror movies. Just for the record, I would like to NOT be watching horror movies. Or maybe at the same time? Idk…
Amore e Psiche, Antonio Canova (Musèe du Louvre) by Arianna Palazzi I was having a downer of a day, then saw this… The power of Love can truly heal. Even though, it is just the thought and hope of Love for me, currently.
staceythinx: Astronomy by Taylor Allen is an “ongoing personal project exploring the human form and the organic nature of deep space formations”.
sweetums13big: hillbillyprofessor: Love the position, absolutely love the pace… this is fucking at its finest Oh little one like this Yes. Please.
crimson-uncovered: I want the neighbors to hear. Let’s be the obnoxious lovers who can’t keep it down. I’m convinced that some headboards are meant to be gripped in masculine hands, meant to be used as leverage for forceful fucking. Fuck me so
daddysadist: The beginning of her night with Me, not the end. kitten does have claws…and I definitely use them.
I am the naughtiest of bookworms, but you would never know by the look. *giggles*
I play with the sun all the time.
dirty-teen-perverse-gif: This is a very erotic sex scene with the beautiful Tasha Reign. … Like riding a thoroughbred, down the final stretch…one of my favorite positions!
comfortingblossom: graceandcompany: ♥LIKE : Jupiter and Venus Goodnight my loves, you are my stars that guide me My sissy has the right idea…goodnight dearests. May the stars guide you into sweet dreams.
After coffee…can we start the day off the right way?
abbyjean: The unique, free standing glass sculpture The Woods, is a made out of hand blown glass. (Andreas Engesvik, Oslo)
fuckmylittlecunt: the anticipation is more scary than the actual spank :P Omg…mean game…mmph!!!
cover the middle and you go faster, cover the outside and you go slower. What sorcery is this?!
vintagegal: Givenchy Haute Couture white point d’esprit ball gown worn by Audrey Hepburn in the opera scene of Love in the Afternoon (1957) (x)
fortheloveofasub: Build her pride. Use it to motivate. Bruise it once in a while to correct. But never tear it down or break it. For once destroyed, pride is very hard or impossible to build back up again. ~ For The Love of a Submissive From the essay
Nancy: Nan had the cutest sideshow act, But the knife-thrower had to tact! Why is she wasting all her arts? She should be dodging Cupid’s darts!
papabear6: Thats a good girl, all the way up and all the way down Yes. Please.
icaptivate: “To the world you may be one person but to one person you may be the world.” ~ Bill Wilson
owningafairy: I have vertigo. Vertigo makes it feel like the floor is pitching up and down. Things seem to be spinning. It’s like standing on the deck of a ship in really high seas.- Laura Hillenbrand
69honeybeez: I long for him to follow the geese south, even if just for a kiss, but he remains a homing pigeon, and I, the mourning dove. H Bee
I’m running to the whip not the guy, lol.
