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GIMP=AWESOME
He Asked Me If I wanted To Come Help Prep Some Meats For Dry Aging
He did not tell me that he was the meats, much less alone that he knew about me and my... inclinations or sharing in them himself. "For the longerst time now, You And I have been locked in a sexual battle of attrition-" no we werent, i thought he was aspec and anti kink at that but shows u wat i know, "but now im breaking down the front lines and invading your fetisexual no mans land by letting you invade my yes-man's land". He attempts at a pelvic thrust, offsetting the pricarious balance keeping him against the wall which he was not bound to and cracking his head against the easy to clean, slick, tiled floor of his improvised fet dungeon, formerly being his rather large bathroom as the house was designed for a disabled individual. The drain in the middle of the floor stared at me just as i stared at it, not looking back to the face of my pre-prepped meat man, frozen in some new swath of emotion combined with all the blood in my head distributing itself to my now glowing hot red nickel ball clitorus. Blood began to trickle into the compoud eyeball of that floor drain. Blood began, it continued until it didnt. Looks like I won the battle, the war, and all his fetish gear! nice!
I WOULD LIKE TO PLAY GAMES IF THEY LOOKED LIKE THIS. I WOULD BE SETTLING, BUT IT WOULD BE BETTER THAN NOTHING. I DONT KNOW WHAT THIS GAME IS BUT LETS RUN THROUGH THE HIGHLIGHTS HERE OF WHAT I LIKE HERE.
THESE BELLS ATTACHED TO THE HIPS LET ME KNOW WHEN MY PET IS COMING. THESE BELLS ATTACHED TO THE HIPS ENVIRGORATE ME WHEN MY PET THRUSTS UNTO MY SHATTERING BODY. I HEAR HIS CHIME TO PRODUCE MY SLIME.
THE STIFFNESS OF THESE SHOULDERS IMPLIES A HARD LIFE BEFORE COMING TO MY SERVITUDE. I LIKE THIS BECAUSE IT MEANS WHEN I MAKE HIM TAKE CARE OF HIMSELF BECAUSE I WONT PROVIDE, I CAN WATCH HIM STRUGGLE AND HIS HANDS GO NUMB WHEN I PUT HIM IN CUFFS FOR EVEN HALF AN HOUR.
THE HAIR IS ALL ONE MATT SO THAT WHEN I TOUCH IT AT ALL, IT PULLS SOMEWHERE ON HIS SCALP AND HURTS. I CAN PUT WATER ON MY PET WHEN HE IS THIRSTY AND MAKE HIM SUCK IT OUT OF HIS CLOTHES BUT IT ULTIMATELY DOES MAKE HIS MATTED HAIR CLOD GROW TIGHTER. RIGHT NOW IM GOING FOR A CEMENT TYPE DENSITY AND HEAT.
MY PET WEARS NO SOCKS WHEN I MAKE MY PET RUN THIS IS GOOD BECAUSE HE GETS NEW SHOES EVERY DAY. SELF EXPLANITORY. THEN I WALK BEHIND HIM WITH SHOPPING CARTS.
I WOULD PLAY THIS GAME. THE COLLAR MAKES HIM TAME.
Horny Harry mumbles to himself on the downlow most regularly. "I am a frivolous beast which smells of peaches..."
Harry often secretes a peach-y fragrance, sometimes so aggresievly that it flies from his body. This is something which used to bother the fool, but in his age he has well learned to appreciate what it brings to him. At least ten unsuspecting drones bring him gifts each day, his favorite is the piercings. The drones, which have never met Harry before, grab him by the folds or the various pouches of loose skin and pierce it as they please, someimes with jewels and metals of increasing fakeness which rub his skin into different colors and permeate it with plastics. Harry's favorite of his favorite gift activity is the large spikes and studs they addorn him with, "Make me horny", he bleats, "but don't touch the face".
I don't like peaches, yet I do like plums. The smoothness of the deep dark plum is a serious matter to all those who would find themselves with any self respect, regardless of one's socio-economical status or class. A plum is just that, 'plum', smooth and flush to its own body. Deep and rich in both color and flavor. Yes, the plum is the perfect fruit. I will have dried and pickled plums too. Perfect in any form, truly something which cannot be sullied. Yes, I do like plums.
watching frost crystals shrink and bumping my thing
Been trying to make my poops harder so I can put them back up lately.
Daring boy wears spiked collar while playing with pool toys
"It's snowing."
Hey girl, Been thinking of you. All the cold and dry air has been getting me chuffed! The only thing to bring me comfort is the thought of what you do to me, what you're willing to do to me... When my old folds rub todether and chafe, it keeps me sane thinking about your menstrual discharge that will lube them later. When my bones ache, I sing about you bouncing on them, a hobidda boppita! bummana bummana! bing boing bong! hop hop! oh yeah baby! Even when that cold air stings my lungs, it's soothed by your special lozenge loogie in spirit. All this to say, let's get snowed in this weekend and get lose track of which is a liver spot or a hickie... ciao..
i'd like to forsake something. please step up if i can do that to you.
she’s going through a phase
rebelling
music is life
"hey girl"
"I'm trying to wrinkle my body with the fumes sealed within this latex suit, but the seal is incomplete. Prithee thy assistance, mayhaps a collar of sorts will solve my plee."
anyone like me?
Fingering those jowls, heaven beholding tbh
the three gates when they get balder or whatever I didn't play it
mabye i buy this game.....