Remember when this happened?
(I still think back and say “Did that really happen!?!?”)
It’s only been a year since I last had a threesome with two boys, but it feels like forever.
Waaaant.
Remember when this happened?
(I still think back and say “Did that really happen!?!?”)
It’s only been a year since I last had a threesome with two boys, but it feels like forever.
Waaaant.
Last night our Parliament passed a bill to legalise same sex marriage. Go, go marriage equality.
Sometimes I like to tie Daddy’s hands up and sit myself on top of him, dripping my delicious girl cum all over his chin and feeding him my cums.
Sometimes I refuse to undo him until he’s given me everything I need, until he’s pleaded with his blue, blue eyes.
*
‘Want’ he says.
‘What do you want daddy?’
‘Do you want more of my cums on your mouth? Do you want to slide that hard cock inside of me? Say please.’
*
This morning I sat comfy on his tongue, while he stroked his big hard cock and moaned himself against my clit, and when I was so slick I could feel my juices soaking his beard, I slid down his chest and took the length of him deep in my cunt, rocking back and forth on him, kissing my pussy nectar off his face and feeding it back to him.
I like to see how long I can tease him, before he pins me down and powerfucks my little cunt. I like to guess where he’ll put his cum, painted all over my tits, squirted down my throat or all over my face.
Sometimes, Baby has to take what she needs.

I have a hard time meeting girls
and the girls I do meet
just want to give me to their boyfriends
boohoo me, I know… but stillor I can’t figure out if I’m supposed to make a move
or give her my number
or anything, really,
because does she even like girls?
I’m going to have to figure something out
because this
I need this in my lifeunf.
Word.
(Source: incestdreams)
Dear future me
Remember that love and happiness are some of the best drivers out there, and if you don’t currently have them, or enough of them you should seek until you find them. Be kind to yourself, your children, and your loves. And the only perfection worth having, is a joyous, loving, imperfect life. It’s the eternal paradox, yo.
Love,
Me

Yum.
(via ginkitten)
My darling brought me a cuppycake and candle in bed and sang me happy birthday.
The I got to open my presents - a leash for my boogie board (everywhere had sold out of them because of the amazeballs surf and summer weather and he found one!), and a leash for me (a yummy leather smelling studded collar with a leash and chain attached). It’s a bit comically large on me though, so it’s a place holder til we find something that fits better.
I am the spoilt-est little girl ever. Love you my darling.WILL WRITE ABOUT THE FOLLOWING, LEAVE ONE IN MY ASK BOX.
- Dear person I hate,
- Dear person I like,
- Dear ex boyfriend,
- Dear ex girlfriend,
- Dear ex bestfriend,
- Dear bestfriend,
- Dear *anyone*,
- Dear Santa,
- Dear mom,
- Dear dad,
- Dear future me,
- Dear past me,
- Dear person I’m jealous of,
- Dear person I had a crush on,
- Dear girlfriend
- Dear pet
(Source: foarteverde, via thinkivykink)

According to Ivy this is “Penisbaby’s cousin Pigclit”
Well played Ivy, well played.
Bwahaha.
(Source: funnnysex)
Sometimes when I get put in subspace I get the hysterical giggles alternating with belly laughs and occasional nose-snorts. I am uh-dorable.
My city seems to have flipped the switch that says spring. It’s windy, but the sun is mostly shining and I can wear sun-dresses and jandals!
I’m moving into a cute wee 1930’s unit (apartment) with my man. We signed the lease yesterday. It’s all hardwood and warm light and we are going to make a home. There are not enough words for all the happy.
My cat interrupted me by claws mostly sheathed batting me on the face. His cat biscuits require seasoning with human aka, I need to stir them in his bowl with my finger. Yes, there are already biscuits in the bowl. He has me so whipped.
Sayin’ it loud and proud - I’m a little. I love my Daddy.
I stole Daddy’s tutu from his Halloween costume to see what I’d look like in it.
Ryan Gosling on the MPAA’s decision to give Blue Valentine an NC-17 rating over its inclusion of an oral sex scene. (x)
I LOVE YOU RYAN.
HEY GIRL, IT’S FEMINIST RYAN GOSLING
Holy crap. It’s real-life Feminist Ryan Gosling. Being BRILLIANT.
Win.
(Source: howtocatchamonster)
He asked me ‘Who’s Daddy’s good, good little girl’
‘I’m Daddy’s good little girl’.
Let me reiterate that to you: If facials or any other sex act makes you feel bad, gross uncomfortable or degraded, then you should not do it ever. That is wrong. But men aren’t the only ones who like things they see in porn. In my case, there’s nothing degrading about receiving a desired sex act I’ve asked for as a consenting adult. Sex acts are degrading when they make you feel degraded — and nobody gets to decide that but you, not even feminism.
-Emily McCombs, Do Women Like Facials? (via catarangs)
“Sex acts are degrading when they make you feel degraded — and nobody gets to decide that but you, not even feminism.” YES THANK YOU.
—BB
(via fuckyeahsexpositivity)
Hell freaking yeah!
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Lake Swing, Queensland, New Zealand
photo by absurdim24
Ok peeps Queensland is in Australia.
Queenstown is in New Zealand.
That is all.
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