Commitment.
Wake up.
Go to the bathroom.
Lose two pounds of material through the usual actions a stomach flu brings about.
Wait for the nausea to pass.
Where do I go in the meantime? Tumblr.
I’m not sure what’s less healthy at this point.
Wake up.
Go to the bathroom.
Lose two pounds of material through the usual actions a stomach flu brings about.
Wait for the nausea to pass.
Where do I go in the meantime? Tumblr.
I’m not sure what’s less healthy at this point.
I break girls like this.
I just hate when people steal a photo, change it to black and white, and post it and don’t give credit. This girl deserves cred for this. I wish I could remember her URL.
It was hl0.tumblr.com (which appears to be abandoned at the moment), which you originally reblogged at http://milkyfr3sh.tumblr.com/post/13180937098/hl0-dz-this-count a while back.
And I agree. For god’s sake at least cite the source on the thing. >.<
His look told her everything. He was hers, for as long as she wanted.
I LIKE VERY VERY VERY
VERY MUCH OF THIS THE DELICIOUS
FLAVOR OF A LITTLE PUSSY
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She blinked at the odd request, but complied, stepping back and standing up. She dipped her fingers into her panties, and sighed at the feeling.
“Glorious.” came his reply from the other stall.
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“Honey, have you seen the cucumber?” She asked.
She felt something pressing up against her slit. “I’m sure it’ll turn up somewhere,” he said.
“Never mind,” she finished, quietly, as he slid it into her. “I found it.”
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He wrapped his arms around her and she felt like he carried her, even though they were both lying down. If she closed her eyes, she could imagine him hauling her around, taking her to a place unknown to do things unseen.
“Mine,” he growled into her ear, serendipitously.
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Her fingers slid wetly over her labia, soothing its sensitized nerves. Her orgasm shook her to the core, and it was taking her some time to recover.
She shifted, and noted how wet the towel was underneath her. She sighed, and got up, before she melted, banishing the towel with a thought and a wave.
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She stripped off her shirt and tossed it into the chair. She made to take off her jeans, too, but decided against it; she left the fly undone and went for the couch, unbinding her breasts as she did.
She found it amazing that even looking mostly female, when one major part of femininity was removed, the rest unaccented, and her dress very sharp and masculine, people tended to pay more attention to her. The androgyny confused people, and their social cues scrambled, they treated her more like their idea of a person; they treated her like a man.
she felt lucky not to feel female. She didn’t miss girly, but she felt its presence, just outside her peripheral vision, chastising her for being androgynous and politely demanding she return to the kitchen.
She did go to the kitchen, eventually, but just to grab a beer before Fringe came on.
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She took a long, slow drag of her cigarette, and wished it was him instead.
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In her mind, as she watched it again in her memories, it was like a time-lapse.
In person, watching this gorgeous girl strip for her, knowing what would come next, it was like twenty years.
Her hands struggled against the arms of a chair she was no longer bound to.
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He lay his head on her lap, like she asked. She looked down at him, knowing he couldn’t see the gesture.
“My dear toy,” she intoned, channeling her disapproval through her voice alone, “I meant that you should be face-down.”
Alufem Milano: Fashion Fetish Magazine.
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She opened herself up, and felt his tongue enter her. Her fingers twined in hair she couldn’t see, and she watched where she knew he was. She could have kept her eyes shut for all she saw; nonetheless, staring at the seemingly sourceless movements of her pussy by his unseen fingers and mouth set her blood on fire.
The invisible man hummed his approval.
Eat me then fuck me.
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“Stop trying to see,” he said.
“I’m not trying to see.” She replied.
“Yes you are, you’re tilting your head to try and slip past the blindfold, you’re acting like you still have sight… stop. Remove sight from your perception. Consider yourself blind. focus on other senses, instead.”
His fingers slid quietly down her body, but to her, once she understood, it was cacophonous.
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