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Well, due to the tumbler shutdown, I took the advice of several posts and went ahead with the site backup.
But, it’s been processing for three days now, should I be worried?
Hard Labor turned 5 today!
Thanks everyone for following, and I hope to keep bringing you good pictures attached to my quirky sense of humor for a long time to come.
By the way, there was supposed to be a girl bursting out of that cake, but I guess I tied her up too well. Maybe next time. ;)
Three days on the run from the Cult, this girl was finally tracked down trapped in a mud pit formed from a week of constant rain.
Shivering and filthy, she was forced to crawl two miles back to the nearest road by the men who caught her.
She didn’t want to think about her future at the Cult now, she knew she didn’t have one.
Thirty two young women showed up for interviews at my business in reply to an ad I placed.
When I told them that ALL the women in my business work naked, and that anyone who wanted to interview would have to get naked too, most of the left.
This young lady stayed and got undressed. I found out that she is behind on her rent and has maxed out her credit cards, so she is pretty desperate for the job.
Just my kind of employee.
I’m not allowing her any clothes or back indoors until that tan line is gone.
Agree?
That last wave had been a BIG one, and she knew her swimsuit was out here somewhere...
And the beach was really crowded right now!!
When she is bad, I take away all her possessions, including her clothes.
She is slowly earning her things back, but as usual, her clothes are last.
I'm very particular about who cleans my car, and how they do it.
Worth a shot! ;)
Yep!
Yep! She had to take that rack of clothing eighteen blocks through crowded public streets to the other store. And she had to do it naked or else lose her job and go back to prison! It had been weeks since she had worn anything, and the temptation to grab a dress and run for it was huge. But if she tried, the implant in her neck would make it easy for them to track her down. So once again she had to take that humiliating walk.
For three weeks she had tended his garden, kept naked the whole time. And as she stood at attention she hoped their growth and development was what he wanted. If it wasn't, then not only wouldn't she get any clothes, but the dog house at the bottom of the yard would be her new home for the rest of the summer!
The slave quarters were a quarter mile from the house, and she had to make the trip several times a day. No matter the weather. Of course she wasn't allowed clothes, but her owner did let her use an old scarf, as long as it stayed outside.
She knew her keys were somewhere on this beach, and she needed them to get into her car where her clothes were. So she was stuck till she found them. It was a good thing that the nice prospector she met lent her his metal detector, or she would be totally screwed! But it was still talking a long time to search the entire beach, and she was getting worried. What she didn't know was that the nice man had already found her keys hours ago, and was now planning on how to take her home with him and console her. It was going to be a long and captivating day for her!
Surviving on semen!
A lot of the pictures and posts I see on Tumblr, show girls practically living on semen, and it got me wondering if it was possible.
So, I did some research and came up with the following.
Take a slave girl, 20 years of age, about 120 pounds. Her basic calorie need per day is 1500. 1200 and she loses about a pound a week. 950 and she can lose three to five pounds a week.
Now, the numbers differ a lot on how nutritious semen is, but the more respectable sources say that you only get about one calorie per "serving", which is only about half an oz.
Your girl would have to give a thousand blow jobs just to keep from starving! Every day!
Food for thought? 😋
IF YOU NEED TO CALL 911 BUT ARE SCARED TO BECAUSE OF SOMEONE IN THE ROOM, dial and ask for a pepperoni pizza. They will ask if you know you’re calling 911. Say yes, and continue pretending you’re making an order. They’ll ask if there’s someone in the room.
You can ask how long it will take for the pizza to get to you, and they will tell you how far away a dispatcher is.
Here is an example video
Reblog to literally save a life
I’ve done this. I’m alive because of this.
My flat-mate’s date for the night was almost as drunk as her. She had passed out in her room and locked the door. He refused to leave because he wanted to have sex. He also demanded food because he was dealing with “whiskey dick”. He didn’t like the lack of food in the fridge. I called 911, did the stuff stated above, and he was getting PISSED about how long the “order” was taking. He took my phone, demanded they “hurry the fuck up”. Police arrived two minutes later, arrested him, and helped me file a police report. Pressing charges wasn’t necessary because he had warrants on him from THREE different states for the very thing he planned to do to me. Several months after this happened one of the officers informed me he was charged with two felonies because he crossed stay lines, and will be serving no less than 35 years in prison. The officer ripped into my flat-mate about her bringing home complete strangers, while drunk, knowing full well this shit could happen.
This was 14 years ago.
Do the pizza order, do it as calmly as you can. The dispatcher I spoke to said things like this:
“If he’s drunk say you want mushrooms.” I said I want extra mushrooms.
“If he’s threatening you with sexual assault say you want onions.” I said I want onions.
She went like this with different toppings and sauces for a description of him, like pineapple if he’s blonde, black olives if he’s tall, extra large if he’s tall, etc.
They’ve heard this sort of coded call before. They’re trained for it. They will understand what you’re saying. Order the pizza.
Really though. I’m in training for dispatch and this was one of the first things they taught us. Pretend you’re talking to a friend or relative, pretend you’re ordering pizza, we’ll figure it out. We’ll word questions so you can answer in an easy, casual way. Please, just make the call and we will do everything we can to help you.
Reblog to save a life
Listening to this video brought tears to my eyes, but what an incredible way to let 911 know you need help in a situation like this.
BOOST. If my kid sister had known this, she’d be alive today.
This needs to be an automatic re-blog.
this is a no brainer everyone should reblog this and let your friends know
Reblog because of course reblog.
The real fun began when I told them they had five minutes to strip and toss their clothes out, or I would spray them with freezing cold water. If they took longer than ten, I would switch to very hot water! The screams were wonderful!
Busy slaves are happy slaves. And if they are not, I'll really give them something to be unhappy about!