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Janaina Medeiros
oozey mess
will byers stan first human second
roma★
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
d e v o n
tannertan36
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
titsay
AnasAbdin
Cosmic Funnies
Mike Driver
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
i don't do bad sauce passes
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@birdboybunthing
about:
30s / she-they / sapphic
service sub to the core / rope bottom / emotional masochist / artist / 80% fatally loyal stoic working pup and 20% shy prey creature but also a work in progress and undergoing character development
i'm a gentle soul who is into some fucked up violent shit, mainly here to perv on blogs and appreciate the erotic creativity on this site that refuses to die :-)
By Hitomi Murakami
post-surgery pages
butch4butch hangout idea:
We're both strapped up, but I get to watch yours bounce as you ride mine.
if you aren't best friends with your lover and a little bit in love with all your friends than what's the fucking point
Charlotte Winkler
It's a little thing, but I think one of the best parts of s/m play is about three quarters of the way through a session, assuming you're following the relatively standard "gently caress the impacted region between blows" protocol, your subject will usually start to flinch away from even just the caresses.
And at this point it's really delightful to mix up the rhythm. Caress, then caress again as if caring delicately for your subject, until it relaxes and then you return to pain again. If it's looking, go to hit then pause at the last second and pivot to gentle contact. Hit suddenly without warning before it can prepare itself.
Really just so lovely. The point at which the subject begins to simply react to your movements automatically. A really special kind of vulnerability, higher order thought ceases and body becomes a vessel channeling my touch. Lovely.
Waiting for You to Come Home (2021) by Noelia Towers
umm how to be a dog by andrew kane. btw.
in case you didnt fucking know
♧ Alopekis ♧
♧ Alopekis ♧
back of the canvas
You as you were.
Nicolas Tolmachev - Luxure
A lot of the time, I think the eroticism is born of the minor power imbalances. The ways our relative positions grant me power over you, and things I can do to heighten that disparity. And that's a lot of where I think the various eroticisms of discomfort that I like to talk about come from.
The degree to which your own discomfort indicates a desire, and yet it's a desire that I control your access to. I can choose to "correct my behavior" to mitigate your discomfort. Or I can not, and your inability to call me out on that is where I find the most eroticism. Sitting there, staring at me, yet unable to speak.
Why can't you call me out? Past trauma and patterns of behavior leaving a mark on you, a sense of politesse that compels you to act a certain way, or do we simply have that kind of relationship where I am above and you are below. In this precise moment, you are beneath me. Less about my own pleasure and more about just that fractional power. It's hot.
