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See a recent post on Tumblr from @simonthechaste about chaste fantasies originals. Discover more posts about chaste fantasies originals.
Another one I might suggest is #simoneinlove There's some steamy stuff there.
we should be replacing more men with beautiful trans women.
Couldn't agree more. Men are scum of the world.
Someone has been thinking about me and the Light of my life.
An inspiration hit me. Not my original idea of course, but I tinkered with it quite a bit to make it look nicer.
it makes me so sad seeing people in my life who tell me they think they might be trans but they’re too scared to confront that reality because the transgender experience just seems to be filled with terror and misery. trans people please never stop talking about the joys of being transgender. please never stop talking about your excitement and joy and happiness. maybe you think that the trans experience is all doom and gloom, too. I promise it’s not. focus on the joy and you will feel better I promise.
Somewhere, in a perfect world.
Bladder desperation
My life seven years ago: https://chastediary.blogspot.com/2019/04/3042019.html
Here is a bit of a picture puzzle for you. A normal Sunday for the Light of my life and me whenever we get to see each other, which isn't that often. What do you think takes place here? Afterwards we usually continue the evening watching together a sapphic movie I have gotten for us, and which she selects. These lesbian movie nights, as I like to call them, have become an incredibly important part of our weekends during the last couple of years, for her as well as for me. Occasionally I have tried to strike a conversation with her about it, and asked her doesn't she find any of it weird or unusual, an outwardly straight man watching lesbian movies with his bisexual girlfriend? But asnis the case with our agreement of me not being allowed to cum or masturbate whenever we're apart, she seems to think there is nothing odd about it. She says it's perfectly normal. How they came to be was a bit of an accident, and I played no small part it becoming a thing. The first one was suggested by her, and I do think she was a bit hesitant about it. The next one was my idea, however, and I remember how surprised she was by it. But sooner than we realized, it became just a thing we did together. Apologies. Got a bit carried away there.
Even though I know it will never happen I dream of one day seeing myself in a dress like hers. It would be so my color.
Something I tinkered with today.
The sex life between the Light of my life and myself isn't the most usual, run of the mill kind. For reasons I cannot comprehend, she is crazy about my cum and my limp penis. I don't recall a time when I'd had to ask her for a blowjob. Usually I have to fight her off, so I could be denied a little while longer. Often I resort to going down on her instead as a diversion. Therefore I had to edit this meme for it to better apply to us.
The cunt of the Light of my life is the center of my universe, and my reason for existing.
Not cumming without a permission, or not cumming on my own even with permission, just feels right and normal to me. I am in a long distance relationship with a wonderful woman I worship, and we get to see each other once in two weeks, if we're lucky, so there's a nice amount of time for me to be denied and frustrated between the visits. However, I fear if we lived closer or had more possibilities to be in contact, I am sure she would like for me to cum more often, since she is simply nuts about my cum, and seeing me orgasm. There has been only one occasion in the course of our almost three year relationship when I have managed to avoid cumming during our weekend together, and I had literally to beg her not to make my cum that time. I was very thankful when she finally agreed, even though I did feel terribly selfish at the time, denying her something she desperately wanted. That is, my cum in her mouth. But it just felt so great to me, giving her as many orgasms as possible during that 48 hours we had together, and not getting a single one myself.
You wake up and see this before you. You have no idea where you are, or how you ended up in this place. You a filled with questions, but when you open your mouth and try to talk, you realize you cannot. Then you realize you have no memories of any kind prior to this moment either. You have no idea what your name is, or who you are. You hear people talking. You have no idea what language it is, but you understand it nevertheless. You realize they are talking about purchasing you. What would you do? What can you do?
This photoset is, if you will, a prequel to my "day in the park" series. Originally I envisioned a situation in the park, in which the Mistress has brought her male there to be brutally treated her fellow Mistresses and other women in the park, and it was only after these ones when I started to play with the idea more. What I had in mind with these ones, was the idea of the male placing himself on his back, legs spread and ready to be kicked hand in the nuts by the women in the park. I wanted the photos to illustrate how pleased the Mistress in question was , seeing how obediently her male put itself in this vulnerable position, how proud she was of it. "Yes, just like that. Spread them really wide. Give my friends something to aim at. You're afraid? Good. You have a lot to be afraid for."
This fifth set concludes my "day in the park" series. What would be the logical continuation and where to go to from being led around naked on a leash on a seedy club by your young leather clad owner? Well, going to the seedy toilet of that club, naturally. I will leave it a mystery what happens there. The photos, however, give you a some kind of idea, I feel.
After my third set I wanted to get out of the part, out on the street. Because what would be more natural in this world than a beautiful buxom Goddess, walking in a naked male on a leash. Soon however I realized it would be much more humiliating for the males to be walked outside, not by day but by night. I can almost hear the music coming from clubs as I watch these photos. I also decided to allow men as well to appear in them. After all, what could be more humiliating than being walked outside naked on wild Friday night by your owner, and observed by leather clad real men of this world. Well, perhaps being inside the clubs itself, inhabited by leather clad beautiful young Goddesses and the real mentioned earlier. I also decided I didn't want the clubs to be nice and shiny, but dirty and seedy, and have a punk club feel to them, and got it as well.
