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There are currently over 800 posts, with 2000+ photos and 100+ videos
I love to write blog posts about my adventures edging, playing by myself and with my partners, share photos, and make videos of play and dressing up-and of course corsets! ❤️
If this sounds like fun for you, and worth about as much as a Starbucks drink...
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Seeing pictures of you on my dash is always a wonderful treat. Thank you for the sexy service you provide.
You're so sweet ❤️🥰❤️
The idea of having a "group girlfriend" between me and my friends is honestly just kinda nice.
We take it in turns taking her on dates and giving her affection, and in return she's a good little slut for all of us.
We save some money on taking care of our best girl, and she gets all the attention and cock she deserves. It's literally a win win!
This just feels like the polycule, honestly 🤣
Some latex love 😍 kinda obsessed with the feel of the stockings
Do you like girls as well?
Yep
That moment when you're edging so hard that you start unconsciously begging the empty room to please let you cum.... 🥺
are you in a relationship?
I'm poly and currently dating a few people but no owner/husband/nesting partner at the moment
If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading
Um no I'm pretty sure those are both switches
We'd love to see more photos of you in that dress!
Good to know ❤️ I'll try to get some!
will we ever see photos of you again?
I've posted somewhat recently 🤷♀️
extremely funny to me that Kermit the Frog is the only main overlap character between Sesame Street and The Muppets. imagine your day job is hanging out in a community of lovely people that genuinely just want to help kids learn and care about everyone so so much and then your night job is the reason that you have to stay up to date on your rabies AND tetanus vaccine
at noon the giant you're hanging out with is Big Bird! a wonderful fellow who likes reading stories and singing and telling fun facts! at midnight there's a giant named Sweetums who makes you feel like you're being hunted for sport
Ernie, trying to maybe come out to Kermit: well you know Kermit, me and Bert-
Bert: Bert and I
Ernie: Bert and I, we've been best friends forever, but we're also something else too!
Kermit, who every goddamn night has to tell Beaker and Bunsen to keep it professional, deal with Statler and Waldorf's bullshit, AND update his organizational chart on Dr. Teeth and the Electric Polycule: that's really great to hear fellas, happy for you two! :)
Grover, alarmed at having spilled some finger paint on Kermit's flipper: I am so sorry, Kermit. Please forgive me.
Kermit, who deals with a multitude of bodily fluids on his person and all over the theatre every evening, who is unintentionally trampled by large monsters as they exit the stage, and quite intentionally has his little froggy bones launched into a wall most nights by Miss Piggy: It's ok, Grover. I'm a frog. I love baths.
On Sesame Street: Oh, no, Telly is watching too much television!
The Muppet Show Theater, that night: Gonzo attempts to explain his latest fetish at length.
“You’ve had a long day, my love. Let me choose the movie tonight. I'm sure you'll love it.”
She barely had time to nod before the screen flickered to life. At first it looked like any ordinary movie: soft music, gentle colors... But then the image shifted subtly.
During a scene transition, a slow, elegant spiral began to turn in the center of the screen. Black and gold, velvet-smooth, pulling inward with alluring grace. Delicate patterns bloomed and faded along its edges like smoke and starlight. The music deepened, low and pulsing, wrapping around her ears.
“Look at it,” he murmured, his voice low and intimate, right beside her ear. “Just watch the spiral for me. You don’t have to think. You don’t have to choose. I’ve already chosen everything for you tonight.”
The spiral turned lazily, drawing her gaze deeper with every spin. It felt alive, breathing, pulsing, inviting her in. Colors bled softly at the edges: deep crimson, midnight blue, warm amber that reminded her of his eyes when he looked at her like she was the only thing in his world.
“You’re already sinking, aren’t you?” His fingers brushed lightly along her arm. “I can see it in your face. That soft little flutter in your eyelids. The way your body is starting going limp against me. Good girl. Just keep watching. Let the spiral pull you exactly where I want you.”
The spiral spun faster now, yet somehow slower at the same time — a delicious contradiction that made her mind slip. Thoughts that tried to form simply unraveled, turning into warm, silky threads that the spiral wound tighter and tighter around itself.
“My voice is part of it now,” he whispered, lips grazing her temple. “Every word I speak slides right into that beautiful, emptying mind of yours. You feel it, don’t you? How safe it feels to let go. How right it feels when I take control. You’ve fought so hard to keep your little independence… but deep down you’ve always known it belongs to me.”
The spiral’s center seemed to open like an abyss of velvet darkness, inviting her to fall. The room around her faded. The couch, the walls, even the feeling of her own body grew distant and dreamy. Only the spiral remained — and his voice, rich and impossibly close.
“Deeper now, my love. Let yourself drift. Let yourself dissolve into it. Every turn strips away another layer of resistance. Every pulse melts your will a little more. You’re becoming so soft for me… so open… so perfectly obedient.”
His hand slid up to cradle the back of her neck, thumb stroking gently, anchoring her even as she floated away.
“You see how easy this is? I choose the movie. I choose what you watch. I choose what you feel. And right now I choose for you to sink… deeper… and deeper… into my control. As I choose what you follow and and crave for. My desires. My rules. My love.”
The spiral filled the entire screen now, pulsing in time with her slowing heartbeat. Her lips parted slightly, breath shallow and even. Her body felt heavy, warm, and utterly relaxed against his side.
“That’s it… just like that. No more fighting. No more pretending you have a choice. You’re mine. You’ve always been mine. And every time the spiral turns, that truth sinks deeper into your core.”
He leaned in, with his voice sounding like the only thoughts in her emptying mind:
“Tell me, my love… who do you belong to?”
Denying a girl is hotter than making her cum. When you deny her it keeps her in a constant state of arousal. When you make her cum it's over and all the thoughts come rushing back in.
imagine reverse bimbofication art in the style of the bimbofication brainwashing posts. YOU ARE SO FUCKING SMART, USE YOUR GENIUS MIND, YOU ARE EVERYTHING. YOU CAN MASTER ANY FUCKING SUBJECT IN THE WORLD *flashing hypno spirals interupted by photos of prominent women scientists and graphs from quantum mechanics papers*
Fuck machines are an amazing invention. Literally a toy that uses you, and does so relentlessly. Even when your legs give out and you whine that you can't take any more it'll keep pounding. Never slowing, never giving you a break. Just drilling your poor hole insatiably. It's perfect for needy little human fleshlights like me
