Something about the tacky, “rent by the hour” quality of this is incredibly arousing.
lingerie
I’m starting to wonder just how many pictures of women who I want to control me I can get away with reblogging before it seems too…passé.
I just don’t even know what to say besides the fact that I absolutely want to belong to her.
I really haven’t gotten into the art of knot-tying and rope-arrangement with any of my partners. I’ve just happened to encounter a bunch of function over form people who prefer to leap into action rather than take time in painstakingly spacing and tying each knot. It’s never really a problem for me, either. I love just getting down to business.
But, there’s really something so sexy about having to lie there and wait while your partner goes through the motions of neatly arranging the patterns in the rope work. I doubt I could hold still so long without just breaking down and begging him/her to get the show on the road. But, hm, maybe knot-tying itself is a form of sadism.
Confession: When I get stressed out, I like to dance around to music in my room. However, as the description of this tumblr states, I have thin walls and I feel bad for playing the same five (terrible) songs over and over. So, I usually wind up being a human iPod commercial with my headphones in.
Today, I’m wearing a knee-high heeled boots (no, this is not to begin your masturbatory fantasy, or…) that kind of make noise when I walk. My roommate from last year now lives directly below me and I just got this text from her, “dancing? 😛 If you’re stressed out, I’ve got cookies.”
Oh, good, now that I know my floors are thin, too…
Normally Sexy Porn Ruined By The Weird Or Inappropriate Or Nonsensical Setting Day: Just Hangin’ Around
“Hey, hey, um, Sir. Yes. Hey, hi, how are you? You mind moving out of the shot?”
“Oh, me? Hey, no, sorry. I’m just watching. Those girls sure are fine.”
“Yeah, they’re…they’re great. Are you supposed to be a doctor or something?”
“Oh, no. I just walked over from another shoot and I thought I’d watch.”
“Don’t you think that’s creepy? Or, I don’t know, incongruous with the whole theme we’re going for here? Or maybe a little, um, distracting?”
“Nah.”
Only later do they realize they’ve also got some huge freaking wires just hanging out there, too.
Sometimes, it feels exactly like that.
Sometimes, he saves himself the trouble and has her call herself a whore for him. And, sometimes, she has a little trouble with it.
“But, Daddy, I said I was very, very sorry."
Corner-time can be rough.
get daddy his belt.
“Just checking to make sure it’s still there, Daddy.”