Firm Believe That Not Everything Happens For A Reason, Sometimes Things Are Just Cruel. And They Shouldn’t

I'd love to say that I disappear from tmblr because I'm getting kidnapped and railed, but tragically, neither of those things are happening, and I'm just bad at blogging.

✨️ The feminine urge to beat an ignorant lady on the train ✨️

doms who will make it so it’s borderline impossible to get off without their help. they throw away your vibrators, promising a new one that never arrives. they beg you to only touch yourself if it’s with them nearby even if they’re asleep. they just want you to be comfortable in front of them, of course! before you know it, you don’t touch yourself at all anymore. every time that heat creeps into your hips, you find yourself grinding down stupidly on their leg while the hands on your waist set the pace. they just want to help you, baby!

the realization that you’ve forgotten how to make yourself cum might hit you one night as you’re stuffing little fingers in your hole and frowning about how it feels wrong.

maybe it occurs to you to ask about how they do it. you’re sheepish asking, wondering how long you’ve been relying on them to get you off without ever paying attention to how they do it. any inquiries are met with a grin that’s almost familiar but distinctly sharper than usual, more predatory. the understanding that it was all intentional settles heavily in your stomach, but the hand reaching into your underwear soothes away any panic before it can arise.

“no baby, you don’t get to know how i do it. that’s just for me. you couldn’t do it anyway, you’ll just have to ask for my help next time!”

this post is about lesbian sex, men and minors dni.

I'm girls hi choke me please 🙏

choking girls out really shows you exactly how much they trust you. I've watched girls hands go up to mine, as if to stop me and realized that they can't anymore. Watched the smile creep into their faces when my hand gets tighter. The fear as I count down just a little too slowly. Watched the red creep into their eyes. The desperate breaths when you let a little more blood back up into their perfect empty head before you take it all away again?

god i love choking girls

oh no! the estrogen has decreased my already pathetic amount of muscle, sure would be a shame if a strong woman came along and pinned me down or something

lick that girls soft dick until she doesnt cum but had a good time! and she falls asleep! (she has trouble sleeping)

carpenter's delight

I hope Nael knows their poem made me cry

You deserve to be kissed until the world melts away—until nothing exists but the warmth of her lips against yours, the soft press of her body, the slow, intoxicating rhythm of hands tracing over curves that finally feel like they belong to you. You deserve the way she breathes your name like a prayer, like an answer to a question neither of you ever had to ask. The way her fingers skim over your skin, teasing, learning, cherishing, until you feel less like a person and more like something divine, something worthy of devotion.

You deserve the stolen glances that turn into lingering stares, the way she tugs you close by the collar of your shirt, her smirk daring, her voice teasing. The way she whispers, low and full of promise, how beautiful you are, how you drive her crazy, how she’s been waiting for this moment since the first time she saw you, shifting nervously in a dress that finally felt like home. You deserve the laughter between breathless kisses, the playful tug of her teeth against your lip, the way her hands settle on your hips with a possessiveness that makes your knees weak.

You deserve to be wanted like this, to be loved not just for who you are now, but for every part of you that led to this moment. Every choice, every struggle, every whispered wish to finally feel right in your own skin—it all led here, to her, to the way she looks at you like you’re the most breathtaking thing she’s ever seen. You deserve to be adored, to be touched with reverence and reckless abandon, to be known in every sense of the word. And gods, you deserve to be kissed like she’ll never get enough.