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desperately wanting to be spooned in bed with a hand teasing me through my panties 🤤
Gotta catch em all
The only known photo of canada's first Pride celebration, held at Hanlan's Point (also known to the community as the pink beach) on the Toronto Islands in 1971, and the poster advertising the event, courtesy of The ArQuives.
fr my toronto ppl transgender beach day is almost upon us
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hanging out and drinking with a butch in her room when she jokingly puts her beer bottle through the crotch in her jeans. she's sitting across from you on the bed. youre tipsy and eyeballing her, trying to ignore the thoughts that creep in. she's cackling like it's the funniest thing in the world. waving it back and forth like- ugh. it's silly. she's just messing around. but youre thinking about what the bottle would look like replaced with a strap. or maybe even getting in her lap and taking the cap off with your te- "open it."
what? you look up; startled out of your thoughts. must've been staring too long, you think. "w-what?" it comes out in a stutter and you're mentally banging your head against the wall. "open it, the beer." it's like she was there inside your head. you wonder if you were really that easy to read. but your eyes are wide and she's staring at you expectantly. your face and ears are getting hot, and you can tell that she can tell how bad she's got you. you try to think of something to say, but you can't. might as well do what you're told. right?
slowly you crawl over to her spot on the bed. her legs spread to make room. her eyes follow you as you get closer; watch your hands as they go past her hips to hold yourself up. you debate keeping your head down, but her hand comes up to tap your chin and lift it up to meet her eyes. her dark gaze is overwhelming. she doesnt say anything, but you can see her chest quickly rise and fall. trying to keep her composure, just as you are. the fact that she isn't saying anything turns you on more. it's as though she knows that you will follow her lead wordlessly.
you try to maintain eye contact as you reach for her crotch and your lips meet the cool touch of the bottle cap. finally you muster up some confidence to give her something back. you decide to tease her as if it was a strap. you go in to kiss the cap and you can see a smirk forming at the corner of her lips. shuddering at the sight, you keep going. licking a stripe up from the base and back to the top. maybe it was a little gross and dirty, but you loved it. couldnt get enough of it, and neither could she. she grabbed the hair at the back of your head, as though it was the scruff on your neck - like a dog. you were practically panting as you wrapped your lips around the bottle cap, latched your teeth onto it and twisted. it had already been opened, so there wasn't much work left to be done. you spat it out on the side of the bed and turned to get the bottle back in your mouth. as you pulled it out of her jeans, she realized what you were doing and helped you tip your head back. you finished off the bottle. she pulled it out from your mouth. a string of spit connecting you to the bottle, drool escaping your lips along with your tongue. you were dizzy and so, so turned on. she admired you for a moment before pulling you in for a kiss.
"Dyke March 1994" by Morgan Gwenwald
source: The Wild Good: Lesbian Photographs & Writings on Love, edited by Beatrix Gates
"God puppy, I just tease you for a little bit and you're already grinding against my leg like an animal in heat? You're so fucking pathetic it's almost cute."
"Did you really just start grinding faster? Are you getting off to being called pathetic? Oh my god you are... such a sweet and pathetic mutt getting off to --"
"Did you really just cum? From that? You fucking came from me calling you pathetic didn't you? God puppy you're lucky you're so cute. Why did you stop? I never said you could stop grinding against me. I need to get off and I want a show from a pathetic puppy like you."
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Personal ads in Siren, a Toronto-based lesbian magazine, 1998
can someone play with my tits like this? pretty please?
good morning does anyone need a big butch fucking them open raw real deep and slow. maybe you could like call her daddy and whine about how thick it is idk, just an idea
oh my doomed yuri
life would be complete if someone held a vibrator on my clit on full power and fucked me with their fingers until i physically cannot cum anymore tbh
Yes yes i know love is love. But they are still killing CHILDREN. over this.
Edit: muted this post, simply bc im sick of the transphobes and homophobes in the comments, and they're pissing me off ❤️
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