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@nonmasc
many girls deserve to be plushie. they deserve to be small and be held in the arms of someone who loves and they deserve to be gently squeezed and nuzzled under the soft and warm covers.
Girl that bullied you in high school recognizing you at the bar, despite everything estrogen has done to your body since.
Girl that apologizes for all of that, says she was going through a lot figuring out she was gay and took it out on you and feels bad about it, so she buys you a few drinks to apologize.
Girl that feels really comfortable to be around after you notice you her turning away a few guys with a sharp glare so you can be alone with her.
Girl that offhandedly jokes that she can take you out back and give you one last wedgie "for old times sake"
Girl that looks confused when you get visibly blushy and flustered and moan like you need something when she places a hand on your back near your waistband.
Girl whose heartrate spikes when you accidentally let slip that youve been fantasizing about her doing that exact thing to you for the last 15 years.
Girl who smiles sadistically as she invites you back to her place so she can bully you the way she always wanted to back when she didnt know why she thought you were cute.
Girl that smirks and suddenly grips your panties and yanks them up right as youre about to get in the taxi just so she can hear all thoae adorable noises shes been missing for the past decade and a half
hey can you come here for a second?
bite bite bite bite bite
Okay sure. It's probably "unethical" to brainwash a girl so deeply that her own internal sense of identity revolves around devotion to me and nothing else. Sure, it's "unethical" to make little audio files for her to play that reinforce the aforementioned brainwashing whenever I'm not physically with her. To have her so irrevocably marked by my presence that she views everything in the world through the lens of whether it would please me or not. However
...however, indeed.
Brainfucking... I bet it feels good as fuck to be a mouthy little brat till a cock penetrates your ear and literally fucks the thoughts out of you.
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What do you think it would feel like to have cum leaking from your eyesockets and your ears and out of your mouth. Do you think it would feel good. Or would it be more of a "no longer capable of using words" situation.
Brainfucking is like, hands down the best imagery there is. Eyes rolling back. Nosebleeds. That cartoonish, gooey cum oozing from places where it should never go. Speech stuttering in time with the thrusts. Drool. Even just as a metaphor, your cock penetrating a girl's brain, her very identity! All of her memories and thoughts and everything she is, serving as a hole for you to fuck. Her skull filling up with you, her brain swimming in it, drowning in it, so much of it that it begins to overflow. It's really good.
I'm brain-pregnant and it's yours.
I mean this is complete sincerity and honesty. Mice girls are the absolute pinnacle of brainfuck bait. There is no better. It's the ear size, it's the ear shape, it's everything. I have really strong feelings on this topic and I won't apologize. You NEED to brainfuck that mousegirl. You must!!!
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Nan Goldin’s ‘The Ballad of Sexual Dependency’
i don't need a spell for mindbreak i need a physical implement. piercing you with the pilebunker of complacency
all my haters become my waiters when I pierce them with the pile bunker of success
“i know baby, i know” in that teasing, fake pitying voice.. i’ll actually go insane
i do this by the way. i love faux sympathy and condescending praise. oh so much.
meeting a girl whos just way too good at flustering you like shes got a fucking cheat guide to all your weak points and every word is terrifyingly orchestrated towards your intoxicating demise
i want a throatfucking where it’s clear the more you violate and degrade me the more it gets you off. it doesn’t matter if i need to breathe if i’m gagging and choking if drool is starting to pool and drip down the side of my face. your pleasure is all that matters and besides, you like how fucked up and whorish i look. tell me to take it like a fucking slut, i wanted this so bad, so i better take everything you’re giving me. push me further than i think i can take. drag my head down by my hair and thrust into me without a care for my wellbeing, like my body’s just a toy for your pleasure.
if you suck on her tits hard enough she'll lactate eventually. i promise. you just have to keep trying.
Knowing my childhood home got turned into a cabin that's fully isolated and in the middle of nowhere... the temptation to rent it alongside a bunch of kinky friends and have the wildest time playing out all the roles of a nuclear family but kinky as fuck... all the while it's happening in the very places I learned what family was... I feel like Freud would disintegrate if he met me...
the thing is that honestly almost nothing does feel as good as getting groped and felt up and handled into other positions when you're just barely barely conscious. it's like getting your hair played with while sleepy on steroids
Little miss gropable tits is once again wearing the spaghetti strap tank top and no bra