“Can we love nature for what it really is: predatory?” – Richard Siken, The War of the Foxes.
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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.
Sometimes I think of this… Just sometimes
Hi, my name is Ivy and I think about this all the time.
Can we discuss that I haven’t felt the genuine feeling of peril in quite a while?
Let’s change that.
Today, I’m posting images and fantasies and stories that make me blush so much that I can barely admit I like them.
Starting with one of the blushiest outfits I can imagine having to wear to a play party ever.
What would be especially blushy and wonderful would be to be set down in the middle of the floor like this during some kind of party or meeting.
Just, ah, saying.
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I like this ropework a lot.
I love simple stuff that keeps me basically immobile, things I can just squirm in.
I’m a big girl, Sweetheart thinks to herself, as she tries on the unfamiliar lingerie and makeup. I’m gonna work in a big girl club. I’m gonna take extra shifts and earn lotsa money and make Daddy proud and and…
“Sweetheart,” his voice interrupted. “How many times do I have to tell you not to go through your big sis’ drawers?”
The Party Sub, Part Eight
While I was being hogtied on the floor, a few people approached Sir and asked him while he still had his clothes on. He wasn’t the only person there still fully clothed, but I guess people were curious because I’d basically been in a complete state of undress since midnight.
This girl that Sir and I kind of know cut him off before he could explain, declaring that it was “cmnf” and insisting that he not remove his clothes. She was pretty vehement about it, too.
So, ah, I guess somebody else was enjoying it, too?
