This might be the first case of happy breath play porn I’ve ever seen and I hope so, so sincerely that it won’t be the last.
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Is it still cool to say gpoy?
Because, um, this picture is the most me.
“I’ve always had a hard time differentiating between people who hate me and people who want to fuck me. Usually, because, I finally realized, there’s often a great deal of overlap.” – Elisa Albert, After Birth.
(Because uh [pretend] hate-fucking is pretty damn hot to me.)
wanty things…
Back in college, Craftsmate used to tie me, loosely, like this sometimes and have me sleep next to him. I know it’s not safe to do and I am not encouraging you all to do it, but is it fair to sometimes miss it?
There’s a lot that’s really hot about this photograph. The coat tossed on the floor, the exhibitionism of it, the way Stoya’s gasping.
But I legitimately can’t focus on any of that because look at how pale Stoya is, she’s practically reflecting light. And so all I can think is, “dude, get her away from the window, she’s gonna get a sunburn!”
“You become responsible forever for what you have tamed.” – The Little Prince.
Guys have I mentioned that my drafts folder has a disproportionate amount of gifs/images of girls taking it from behind because, well, I guess I have a preference.
Let’s call it coping. But a recent upswing of (non-violent) break-ins in my area gave me a lot of anxiety. And somehow that coincided with me having one or two “stranger in the night” type fantasies. Which is super, super problematic for sure. But it is what it is.
Because spring is finally, finally here and I think I’ve earned this after a particularly crappy winter.
