Devil in the details.
heels
Speaking of aesthetics.
Gahhhh.
Supplication.
For some reason this reminds me of herdirtylittleheart and thinkivykink.
I’m always open to a nice suggestion like this.
One day, I’m going to be brave enough to spend most of a play party like this. Just crawling after Sir, keeping quiet while he socializes and flirts, letting other people play with me to demonstrate how obedient I am.
OMG those boots! *droool*
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.
This totally reminded me of myanonymouslair and citrustree. And then I realized I was totally reblogging this with from Mally. Heh.
“Touch me, touch the palm of your hand to my body as I pass,
Be not afraid of my body.”–Walt Whitman
Literally anytime I scroll past this in my drafts, my breath catches and my heart gets all thumpy.