I know you hired me to babysit your kids but your husband needed some attention too~
"Sorry, honey. She was so good with my kids that I wanted to give her one of her own!"
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I know you hired me to babysit your kids but your husband needed some attention too~
"Sorry, honey. She was so good with my kids that I wanted to give her one of her own!"
Friends with benefits but one of the benefits is maternity leave
I wish more men were respectful. I know I'm horny but I'm still a human and I'm very fragile. I want gentle love when I need it and rough fucking when I want it. If you cant do both then I'm not a fan of you.
The tumblr doms are gonna be so upset
Jane knew introducing her best friend Sarah to you was a good idea. Now their kids will be able to attend school together and grow up together, just like they did. Theyāll be half-siblings, so itās only fitting.
I told you what might happen if you came inside me. I mean, we both knew it was a risk not to use a condom, but I'm happy anyways.
Iām going to treat you like a princess.....
ā¦.of a country Iāve just conquered.
The spoils of war.
Iām going to fuck you over the throne and breed my heir into you
Reminder: love should be fun
I always forget there are maga people on tumblr, this doesnāt feel like a website youād find them on, so to keep them away:
Reblog if your blog is a maga free zone because if it wasnāt clear enough fuck ice, fuck maga, fuck Trump, Fuck Rowling, and fuck all the other bigots I missed
When my lecturer asks me to stay behind to speak about my grades
"I'm going to be blunt here, you're really not doing very good in this class. You're not going to pass if you keep this up, and I know you're worried about that." My hands already on her thighs, feeling them part unconsciously even as panic finds her eyes. "But just look at this body of yours. Do you really think you were meant for academia anyway? I think we can make sure you pass - barely - while I teach you a better use of your time." She was whimpering 'no' even as I peeled her panties to one side, already soaked. We both knew what she needed, and we both knew that it was going to happen. And we both know that she wanted it to.
itās official. my pitbull has cancer at only 3/4 years old. there are only three reasons iām alive: my best friend, my meds (when i take them), and my dog.
i literally cannot fathom how my silly boy went from so energetic and playful to so tired and sick this quickly. iām devastated and the only reason iām trying to keep it together is so he doesnāt stress about me. i hate this. i hate this. i hate this.
donations/tips for medications that would help keep him comfortable would mean the world to me rn. even just reblogging this tbh.
$ememmaemmy
picture of my sweet puppy baby
update: my baby Zeus is getting close to the end and iām a wreck ngl. on top of that I donāt have a client anymore, meaning iām not getting paid at all rn. iām trying to keep it together so puppy doesnāt stress but tbh iām devastated.
donations/tips to help keep puppy comfortable and as happy as i can would mean the world to me right now
$ememmaemmy
She enjoyed her late night walks. Just her and her music. Her hoodie brushing the curve of her ass, just covering it. Her long brown hair blowing in the wind. She was so caught up in the song she didnāt realise him behind her. Didnāt hear his footsteps getting closer⦠didnāt feel him until she felt all of himā¦
He pushed her hoodie up to see her pink lacy thing underneath. He laughs at how desperate she must have been for this. Heās going to enjoy using her tonight as she tried feebly to fight back.
Tomorrow night she wonāt bother wearing underwear on her walk.
Just in case
The heat of his breath on the back of her neck is so familiar from the night before, as is the bruising impact of her knees on the ground as she's forced down. She makes a frantic squeak of protest as he wraps a zip-tie around her wrists, arms locked behind her. And this time, when he pushes her hoodie up and her bare ass pushed back eagerly despite her struggling, he can see the wet drip of her cunt down her thigh and he laughs again, realizing how much she wanted this, how much she needed this, and that she came out to get it. He leans in, whispering into her ear even as he pushes roughly into her tight, wet little hole, "You're never going home again, my little slut." She's coming home with him. His new toy.
The People Behind These Posts Are Real
Alright, it's time for me to break my usual column of fetish-posting and pornography to vaguebook about some real vile shit that I just witnessed go down.
If someone wants to be denigrated, obviously, go for it. That's their fantasy, they've welcomed it, go ham. If it's your fantasy and the other people involved are into it, go as deep and dark as you want. If it's consensual for everyone involved - and yes that includes CNC, the first C is there for a goddamn reason - enjoy it as much as you want. But there are people making these posts. If someone's posting about genuine RL fears/anxieties/upset about something happening in their life, and you try and twist it into some sort of awful fetish thing that they didn't consent to, that's dehumanizing, cruel, and awful. You're going to hurt someone who's real, who's let themselves be briefly vulnerable, and that's just a fucking terrible thing to do. Don't be that guy/girl/enbie. If you don't want to show concern or sympathy, then just move on. Jesus Christ.
Summer goals āļø: get pregnant!
It's a good year for it!
Go ahead. It'll be our secret.