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Dunno just looks kinda sexy in a beautiful way ❤️💚
Okok here’s a painting that’s value comes from its story. It’s by Degas - so already a valuable painting, of course - but it was painted in Paris around 1871-72 during the Franco-Prussian war.
For context beautiful tourist haven Paris was surrounded by Prussian forces and the locals were starving to death. Money lost value and food was all anybody craved.
The woman in this beautiful sketch was a prostitute and Degas paid her not in money but meat. Apparently she was so ravenous so starved that she ate it there and then raw unabashed at the artist watching her.
This painting holds many many lessons and reminders of humanity but in this moment I love that dignity and beauty can be present next to such carnal depravity.
What a woman ❤️
Strap you to a sex machine pumping you full of dildo nonstop so you’re like a tv on standby ready for me to fuck whenever I like. So that all you know is being fucked. It never stops. You quickly become a braindead soaked sex-crazed drooling fuck toy that’s so used to being fucked you actually get off on me beating you while I pound you. Each hit waking you up and helping your body realise it finally has real cock hammering it. Real cum filling it up. Man hands grabbing groping squeezing and beating it.
I’ll fuck your face and you’ll thank me for putting you to good use. Let you taste my cum then leave you on standby while I get back to work.
Get on your knees and kiss my bulge. And, if you’re good, I’ll let you take it out.
im going to say one thing and then i will leave all this behind forever. for the girls who wish to go on tumblr the way i have, or in any way show their bodies and be overt with their sexuality. you can be the most beautiful woman you can be, you’re still ugly as sin. as ugly as the lust you gave yourself to. and im not calling you ugly, not literally ugly. what i mean is no one, no matter how they talk to you or treat you, no one will love you the way you want to be loved. you can speak with someone everyday, all day, about everything other than sex. and they will still only lust for you. you are a placeholder for a wife or a girlfriend. you yourself do not have value beyond sex once you dare dip your toe in these waters. men will eat you. they will crack your bones, suck out the marrow, savor every bite. tell you you can’t go to anyone else but them. make you feel wanted, found and really wanted. but still throw you away. they won’t even see your tears so don’t bother. you were never really there at all. what you think is you exploring your sexuality openly is you bleeding in front of a bunch of sharks and they only want you for your meat. it can be so beautiful, it can feel so so so so real. like you’ve finally- finally come home to something. you cover yourself up, you bear your heart instead to the person. you ask them do you see me? can you see the soul peering through this pornographic body back at you? do you feel my magic the way i’d studied yours? still, as the whore. still as the slut and the body. but inside you, you know is a heart that is trying so hard to reach out to others. to connect and be seen. to love. truly love.
so this isn’t the way. please, heed my warning. protect yourself. i am dead in every sense of the word. i can’t love again. this is worse than selling your soul. if you want to be in love and experience love, do not do this. what i’ve done, who i am on here. it will kill you. i can tell you that i am completely and utterly worthless. i am left with nothing. nothing. not even a halfhearted glance in my direction. not even memories to hold and call my own. all the ‘i love you’s and hours spent speaking with someone and pouring your soul into that person. all of it is gone, i have nothing to call my own. nothing. i was never anyone beyond my body. my dreams, my pain, my innocence, my love. it was never seen, and even when it was, it wasn’t. im in the deepest pits of grief. im in a sea of complete and utter sadness. it’s like being on point nemo in the south pacific. endless emptiness stretches beneath you yet you feel so close to the stars. so close to something special and transcendent and finally yours. but you’re in the deep. you’re forever the ocean. you will never be understood, you will never be able to love the same way again. you will truly and utterly be ruined. not in the kinky way. killed. you may have been suicidal before, you may have seen yourself as just a ‘body’ before, but inside you is a little girl who wants to love and be loved. don’t lie. she’s there. but my dear, please, once she’s dead, she’s dead. this- whatever any of this is- is not worth losing your life. your soul. please, be careful who you talk to on here. but live. live fully. forgive. feel everything as it comes. don’t shrink yourself for anyone, but also be careful about giving yourself away on here. it will kill you. it has killed me utterly. i no longer have a heart. i can’t taste feel see or hear anything the same again. the pain i feel because of the whore i let myself pose as on here is unimaginable. i am completely and utterly alone in this sea. it is the bleakest, hardest reality imaginable. even in all my pain, even as i cry and beg and say i love you so many times- im still not seen. it isn’t my name that’s etched on their lips. and how could it have been? look how i’ve presented myself on here? the body. a body. lust. nothing more.
this. will. kill you. i am speaking from the bottom of my heart, as a girl, this will kill you. even when you think you have it under control. you don’t. they will kill you. protect yourself. try to love your body and forgive it. withdraw into yourself and be with yourself. no one will love you doing this. no one. i promise. i love you, girl reading this. im sorry ive not set a good example. at the very least, heed my warning. don’t let this world kill you.
To all the daddy’s out there, never forget you are dealing with tender vulnerable people. Never forget that their capacity for real pain reaches far beyond yours. You think you can be their hero? Their knight in shining armour? Don’t kid yourself and don’t kid them. Cos they believe you can and you will.
This is a place for play, but don’t ignore real warning signs if things start to get more serious. Because it’s easy for daddy to walk away but that girl has another layer of shit to wade thru now.
I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.
Nah, love is two people bringing out the best in each other. A team of two that mesh so well they are bonded thru and thru.
It’s me hyping you up in just the right ways to ensure you fucking thrive and you doing the same for me in just the right way I need. It having each others back.
Love is bigger than kink. Don’t ever kid yourself that it’s not. It fucking shits all over lust I can’t even lie. You find love and you win. But don’t ever ever EVER settle for someone that makes you feel less. Nuhuh. Don’t waste your life on that. Sounds simple but sometimes it feels like the right thing to do if you love them enough. But it’s not. If they love you they will make you feel more. They will put you first. They will listen when you’re unhappy.
Love isn’t ‘noticing life with someone’ it’s devoting your life to making someone else’s life better and getting that back.
That’s fucking cool.
Seeing people walking down the street holding hands grosses me out - like your willing to touch that with anything but your did..?? And not in a beating way..?
Sometimes it’s just not so good if you haven’t had to fight for it first
need to be woken up like this so badly
her knowing Daddy has a weakness for His lil girl wearing a onesie.
sweetie, it’s time to wake up.
Making you hump a bent tree then degrading you. God you filthy animal can’t even find a dog that wants to fuck you it’s pathetic. So needy. Bark bitch. Call the tree daddy beg it to never fall down so you can come back again and again. Ignore all the disgusted people trying to enjoy their picnic in the park.
Bark like a dog
i apologize for the blogger i turn into when i'm horny
I don't know - I kinda feel like life's like a paper aeroplane. Sometimes you glide sometimes you loop the loop sometimes you go backwards sometimes you go strait up and sometimes you just plummet but whatever you do you always end up hitting the floor! Any little thing can flip your course in a completely new direction and try as we might we have very little control over how and how far we fly! Hmm. I think where it differs (life≠paper plane), is that every life is fucking special every life matters every fucking human has something really fucking cool and enriching to offer humanity! Not everyone choses to, not everyone is seen, not everyone reaches the masses but god knows every fucking human is worth more than they will ever actually realise. My uncles dead - i guess thats what's making me reflect - and my dad's kinda not far off 😅 jeez i'm hoping he doesn't die at the funeral! Dick. Anyway - point is don't die don't fear life don't ever think no-one will miss you cos there's the you that was, the you that is right now and then there's the you that you could be that you are inside that no-one gets to see and I tell you right now that the world would be fucking blessed to know you. All of you - anyone reading this and all the people not reading it - i do mean you! Yuhuh, dummy! Anyway, I'll go crawl back under my rock!
God how can I NOT repost this??
I do want to second what that one anon said; I also really admire you! The way that you interact with creepy or otherwise very…let’s say, bold anons has helped me be firmer with people who act the same way in my asks/DMs. But you’re able to hold your softness and your toughness equally and elegantly. You’re one of my favorite people on tumblr to follow! I’m sorry you’re having a hard time right now. Sending you love.
this is so so sweet thank you!! you should always have your own back bc you’re the only person that will be in your corner 100% of the time. once you realise how special and precious you are as a person it’s easy to put down people who approach you in a way that you know doesn’t value or respect you. keep it up! 🩷
This is cute 🥰 complete ownership in the moment - it’s a two way thing and it’s hot as hell!
Punish her? When needed
Degrade her? Religiously!
Worship her? Hopelessly!
i want to ride someone like a horsey ;(
Never letting your girl leave the house so you have to teach her about the world thru a series of “lap lessons”.
Cmere princess, let’s learn to drive today. Manual car, sit on the gear stick that’s right sweetie now let’s reverse out this spot - you’re doing so well 🥰🤗