The Love That Dares Not Speak Its Name...
dark-caress:

You’re going to be available for every use I can dream up pet ;)
heretoenjoy:

girl is available for use, whether she is ready or not.

dark-caress:

You’re going to be available for every use I can dream up pet ;)

heretoenjoy:

girl is available for use, whether she is ready or not.

hislittlewhore:

Well, this has it’s deviant charms now doesn’t it?
highwaygone:

 highwaygone: 
Such a dirty girl… your ass on the hook like a piece of meat. FUCK meat. That’s what you are arent you? Your tits all bound, your ass hooked and your pussy dripping. Hmmm.

hislittlewhore:

Well, this has it’s deviant charms now doesn’t it?

highwaygone:

highwaygone:

Such a dirty girl… your ass on the hook like a piece of meat. FUCK meat. That’s what you are arent you? Your tits all bound, your ass hooked and your pussy dripping. Hmmm.

fuckpostshare:

[Only the finest smut and filth on fuckpostshare]

Can we play with her? She is delightful looking

Can we play with her? She is delightful looking

templeofbabalon:

Terror can be so remarkably attractive, but terror shared… It would be harder to take two girls on the journey. Companionship is reassuring, it makes they brave for each other, gives them the reassurance that it’ll probably be okay if there is a second girl there. Sometimes it makes them vie for superiority, trying to outdo each other in terms of their certainty and trust…
Yet… fear is always present. If a Dom knows how to conjure it - and I do - if he knows how to show the darkness that he really is, if he can show that there aren’t really any limits to where his mind and emotions will go… If one can show them that tonight, perhaps, one won’t stop, won’t back down, will really let loose those thin ties that connect one to civility, morality and a care for consequences… Then real fear can begin to build.
To take the two of them on the journey into real darkness and fear… where things cease to make sense, where the rules seem to be gone, where familiarity goes missing… That might be a moment indeed.
Certainly something to work towards.

templeofbabalon:

Terror can be so remarkably attractive, but terror shared… It would be harder to take two girls on the journey. Companionship is reassuring, it makes they brave for each other, gives them the reassurance that it’ll probably be okay if there is a second girl there. Sometimes it makes them vie for superiority, trying to outdo each other in terms of their certainty and trust…

Yet… fear is always present. If a Dom knows how to conjure it - and I do - if he knows how to show the darkness that he really is, if he can show that there aren’t really any limits to where his mind and emotions will go… If one can show them that tonight, perhaps, one won’t stop, won’t back down, will really let loose those thin ties that connect one to civility, morality and a care for consequences… Then real fear can begin to build.

To take the two of them on the journey into real darkness and fear… where things cease to make sense, where the rules seem to be gone, where familiarity goes missing… That might be a moment indeed.

Certainly something to work towards.

makeithurtplease:

Always reblog. Because that is what it is about. Hard and soft.

Uh ooooh, that face says somebody is in trouuuble…

Uh ooooh, that face says somebody is in trouuuble…

nnf, yes

nnf, yes

akadoe:

 Nowhere in this fucking world I’d rather be…tied here…my need fucking boils in me… [[waiting]] - I can feel myself running down my thighs. My god he frees me…gives me what I need so badly. He hits the right places just so…and kisses me so that I want to die in his arms. I am his…and he is mine…I know this. We complete the other...

Yes.

akadoe:

Nowhere in this fucking world I’d rather be…tied here…my need fucking boils in me… [[waiting]] - I can feel myself running down my thighs. My god he frees me…gives me what I need so badly. He hits the right places just so…and kisses me so that I want to die in his arms. I am his…and he is mine…I know this. We complete the other...

Yes.