Fave posish, tape and all.
tape
Confessedly, I used to do this to my Barbies, though nowhere nearly as ornately. I definitely used to enjoy placing them in the back seat of this little RV I had for them. Even then, I understood that a camping trip could easily be something nefarious with the addition of some rope skills and desire.
I see the tell-tale wire of some earbuds. There was definitely some sensory deprivation going on. I personally have not been subjected to it for quite some time, which is just unacceptable. Being so much in your head and with your own thoughts like that, I don’t know. It’s something akin to meditating.
“Things don’t look much different now from where I stand
Looking for you, camera in hand
Someone’s gone away
And someone’s gotten taller
But the world stopped turning and the universe is much smaller
Since you showed me a thing or two about power in its purest form.”
And templeofbablon strikes again.
On my cunt.
Like a gosh darn electric storm.
So you want a fight? That’s fine – just remember this: I’m bigger than you, I’m stronger than you, I’ve been doing this for longer than you, and I’m definitely more vicious than you. I don’t play fair, I know exactly what you’re scared of, and I certainly don’t think it’s wrong to punch girls.
Shall we begin, little girl? I think it’s time to begin.
Would someone just…please?
Not really sure what he’s looking for, but I sure hope he finds it.
I’ve been fantasizing lately about being invited over by a gorgeous couple and taken into their bedroom. They know I want to fuck, I know they want to fuck, we wind up in the bedroom, I think we’re all going to fuck.
She goes to adjust the lighting and sits down on the bed and starts removing her stockings. He steps over to me and undresses me as I pull his shirt off. She walks over to us with a roll of tape and he takes it from her. He wraps my wrists, then my ankles, then covers my mouth.
Then they lay me down at the foot of the bed and fuck each other at the head of it so I can watch.
I guess I should be careful what I wish for. Or not.