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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@vilainechose-blog
How to Tie “Flogging Cuffs” - © KnottyBoys
I adore how in kink we call intimacy “playing.” I can go up to someone and say, “Would you like to play with me?” The same as when we were children. This dark obsession of ours is pure and bright, like when we forget ourselves pretending to have superpowers in the schoolyard or when we grow so enamored with a book we tenderly sew it up inside our hearts and spend hours over laptop screens and notebooks spiraling into its universe. We design our own toys and research different ways to make someone scream or pose properly on our knees, and we realize we never left those days escaping into our fantasy dimensions. Those who did not understand branded us odd, and that hasn’t changed either. As we graduate from playgrounds and swings, we isolate ourselves too much in our own strangeness; in our own imaginations. We must reach out and teach ourselves to play again. Playing is giddiness and enthusiasm and innocence. Will you play with me? Will you share this love of mine and laugh it across our bodies in bruises, cum, and blood? Will you hold up your hand to slap my face as if you are a candle in a dark attic between two grade school friends sharing secrets when their parents think they are sleeping? Help me arrange my pain and pleasure alphabet blocks. You are a knight and I am a warrior. Your flogger is your stick sword, my skin is my cardboard shield. I am a dragon and you are a princess. Rapunzel, Rapunzel, I’ll leave scorch marks and pull your hair. In our taboo corner, we seek safety under shadow. Our fantasies and longings stir inside us misunderstood and denied like the desperation with which we waved wands and secretly believed we were wizards. We sometimes find someone like us. Someone who knows magic and that other world one can’t put into words; the one that feels like fireflies in your belly. And in an excited, hushed encounter like two am at summer camp under the covers with comic books and flashlights, the only right way to ask is, “Do you want to play?”
Playing around with @mayahomerton at the 3rd Malaga Tattoo Convention before we got on the main stage. Today we perform our new favourite rope show. Pics very soon.
Bed time now and teaching ropes tomorrow at middle day ❤
Love my life! 👌😻
#kittenbaku #ropes #casualropes #casual #shibari #wedontneedapointtohang #lovemylife #yogagirls #vegangirls #veganmodels #femalerigger #ropemodel
Going through my Photoshop and found a few of @illair9009 that I hadn’t shared.
More being as queer as possible. More kissing in public. More drag in the streets. More dancing in nightclubs. More organizing to demand accountability and change. More wearing whatever you want, loving whoever you love, being whoever you are, wherever you are. More always being there for each other. More love everywhere right now. Marke Bieschke.
Creepyyeha
bringing you some magic from the red carpet at the Latex Fashion Show, hosted by Montreal Fetish Weekend ! there were so many incredible designs, I can’t imagine how long they took to create. * * * [more MFW photos here]
Gravity boots
K | Sliver Silver Photography | Model Mayhem
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as soon as I saw Harriet’s long hair, I knew I wanted to tangle it up in my ropes. * * * “flower child” model: Harriet Fonda rigging & photos by moi [Pt I of the set here]
Elsa Fleur - Paris 2015
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About Tumblr, trauma and kink
[TW incest]
Can you please tag your content when it’s about daddy/girl dynamics or other “parental/familial” dynamics?
Some kinksters are incest survivors with trauma and NEED A SAFE SPACE to explore sex and kink, a place where they don’t risk a panic attack, suicidal thoughts and so on.
I really don’t care if you do daddy/girl relationships but you need to understand that some days I can’t be exposed to that without remembering and feeling weird, dirty (not in fun sexy way) or incredibly angry. I just want to be able to mute this kind of stuff.
Help me protect myself. Protect others like me.
Tag your content.
Belle Bondage: Princess Tiana (as a frog) Rope by Meymoon Photos by Honeybare
Shot by @thefamoushammer during a fun Photoshoot! I was also waxed for the first time on my bums.
031 - January 31st, 2016
@honeybare365 in a pretty uncomfortable pose.
I wasn’t sure what to do today, but I had some cracked bamboo sitting around from @tegoiss, and I’ve been wanting to shoot against this wall for some time, so I put them together.
Tying myself to @junestpaul Captured by George young
Just after a performance at OzKinkFest Fetish Expo
Rigger: Gestalta
Model: Bliss
Melbourne, Australia, September 2014