Hot

Grab her throat while you push every inch inside her and make her look at you while you do it.

Just sayin…

Yea!

Morning Coffee

I was sitting in the corner of the couch, propped up, one leg over the side onto the floor, and the other propped up against the back.  I was thumbing through my IPad getting my morning news, email, messages, Facebook, and everything as I always do.  I heard him rustling in the kitchen behind me.  

“Good morning hon.”  I said

“Morning” returned with a tell tail moan and groan of a stretch and yawn.

I was wearing one of his extra large t-shirts from bed.  No bra. No underwear.  My hair was still a mess of bedhead.  I had pulled it back and run my fingers through so it wasn’t a total rat’s nest. With my legs up like they were, I was exposed to the living room but I didn’t give it a second thought.  It was the norm in our house.

I heard him pour and smelled his coffee.  The reminder made me lift mine and take a big gulp. 

“Need a fill up?” he asked.

“Sure” I answered.

His footsteps neared without me even looking up.  I held my cup out.  I looked up and watched him fill it, then up at him.  I smiled.  He had a gleam in his eye.  A big gleam and one of those grins.  I smiled bigger back.

“Nice view..” he said softly

I intentionally opened up invitingly, a little further than I already was.  And I knew I was already starting to get moist just from him saying that.

“Thanks sweetie.” I whispered.

As he turned to take the coffee back to the kitchen, I scanned down his body.  He was topless, as always.  Wearing only a pair of gym shorts.  Bulging gym shorts!!  Mouthwateringly bulging!!  I gasped a little.  

“Please put the coffee down and come here.” I calmly said as I put my coffee to the side. He sat the pot on some magazines on the coffee table along with his cup and turned back toward me.

Without saying a word, I reached out and took the bottom of each pant leg in my fingers. I slowly pulled them down. I pulled slow as I loved watching his erect cock exposed slowly, from the thick base of his shaft, stretched down from his torso, up to the head.  And then that final spring free and bob around.

“Mmmmm!” murmured as it sprung in front of me.  I gave a slow side to side shake of my head and unintentional “fuck” came out of me to express my enjoyment. I gave a quick look up at him to see if he had heard it.  He was smiling.

I left the shorts fall natural and grabbed right onto him.  One hand cupping his beautiful bare balls and the other the base of the shaft. I gave a few gentle teasing strokes just to watch and then went right to what I wanted.  Him deep in my mouth.

I loved when he was SO hard like this!  We’d never measured but I swear he was an extra inch longer when he was rock hard. I stretched my mouth to get him in! He was thick.  I bobbed on the head and swirled my tongue a few times letting my spit flow freely lubing him for deeper.  I stroked his foreskin towards my lips as I bobbed, each time a little deeper. I left go of his balls and cupped his butt cheek tightly squeezing and guiding him in towards me.  He began rhythmically but gently mouth fucking me matching the timing of my bobs.  I quit stroking with my hand as I got deeper and cupped his other butt cheek.  Both hands were now guiding him.  His strokes were getting harder and each a little deeper. The head was hitting the back of my mouth each time.  He was almost entirely in. I pulled him harder and gagged a few times as he entered my throat.  He slowed and even pulled back. I held on tight and pulled him back in as deep as I could.

 I looked up at him with my eyes watering. His cock was entirely in my mouth and throat. He had that look of ecstasy that I wanted to see so bad.  I took my one hand off his butt, re-positioned on the couch and got ready to take him to the hilt.

That surprised him. Our play typically followed a mold of five to ten minutes of foreplay including 5 minutes or so of oral sex for each of us.  Wonderful oral sex!  Then we fucked.  It was always awesome and always what we both wanted.  So that’s what we led into.  I think he was ready for that now.  I wanted different.

Once re-positioned, I reached down touching myself.  I was so wet!!  I rubbed my swollen clit gently as I started bobbing again.  I guided him with my right hand on his butt pushing him harder with each entry.  My gentle clit rubbing turned to swirling with a few deep two finger probes to satisfy that need to be filled.  He took over the bobbing and started thrusting into my mouth.  He pushed me back a little with each thrust. I went with it and eased back into the corner of the couch.  I rubbed faster and harder.  I was going to cum quick.  God, I hoped he would too!!!  He lifted a leg back over me to the back of couch and started again.  My head was pinned to the cushions.  I watched his face.  His head was back, then he’d look down at me.  He got more intense, needing it!  His hand grabbed the back of my head holding me steady.  My lips felt raw from the shaft bruisingly thrusting in.  But I wanted it so bad!!  My groin was tingling and aching.  My leg began quivering on the couch uncontrollably.  My whole body just drained underneath him.  His strokes slowed.  He went gentle, slowly pushing in, and out, then slowly out a little, then in deep, then stopped.  I was cumming underneath him but still felt the need to reach up and feel for his tight balls.  It was if they’d disappeared.  All I felt was the puckered skin pulled up inside him and the pumping.  At that moment, I felt the heat and the gush of his semen hitting the back of my throat.  It surrounded my teeth and filled my cheeks.  It was so hot in my mouth!  I loved that feeling!  I loved him filling my mouth.  I missed it. I gagged a few times as it kept filling, then swallowed what seemed like a gallon of thick sperm.  He eased his cock back to my lips.  I sucked the tip and swallowed a few more times.  I pushed my fingers deep inside myself down below. My lips were swelled and in full bloom. He was looking and reached down with two fingers replacing mine.  He loved when I bloomed.

He pulled his softening, still throbbing, member from my lips.  Eased down against me below and kissed me deeply.  I hoped he could still taste his cum in my mouth.  I ran my fingers through his hair and smiled at him. Then I reached back up filling my mouth with his tongue again.

When you love to suck 😍

She came out of the shower, wrapped in a towel, rough drying her hair and cursing herself for her constant lateness as she began rushing about the room.

Then she saw it sitting there and stopped in her frenzied tracks…“He left me a prezzie??!” Yes, she was running late, but she was also a big kid when it came to stuff like this, and she bounced over to the bed in excitement and proceeded to untie the bow and rip off the wrapping.

Inside the box, lying on top of the delicate tissue paper was this note: “We’re gonna have some fun today, Kitten! I’ve already set up an account for you, downloaded the app, and synced it to your phone…all you have to do is put it in, turn it on, and wait. - Daddy P.S. Look at the time! You’re gonna be late, Kitten, better hop to!” She looked up at the clock; shit, he was right as usual! How did he do that?! She grabbed the toy from inside the box and slipped it inside her already wet pussy, turned it on, and finished getting ready for work in a hurry.

An hour later she was at her desk, deep into her stack of mortgages and concentrating hard on the task at hand, totally focused. And then, she felt the first buzz…short, low, just a little test. She stopped mid-entry, sat up straight, and waited…she didn’t have to wait long. The second vibration came soon, more intense this time and lasting a full minute or so; she felt a pleasant ache start to build deep in her core.

He phone buzzed next to her on her desk, snapping her back to reality quickly…a text from Dr. Evil himself…“whatcha doin, Kitten? 😈”

She smirked, sent a quick, sarcastic reply of “Nothing interesting, I am SO bored!” and waited; The reply was lightning fast (and he always says he’s such a slow texter!)and exactly what she expected: “Oh really?? Let’s see if I can get your attention, my snarky little slut!”

Suddenly, the buzz was there again, full force this time, and she dug her nails into the arms of her chair and bit her lip HARD, holding in the moan in her throat. The buzz just kept going and going, but she could feel it changing and coming in waves now…he was having fun with his new toy, *both* of them.

The vibrations kept coming in waves…growing stronger, almost reaching the peak, then slowly decreasing in strength and intensity. Her phone buzzed again with a text: “Get back to work, Kitten…it’s mortgage time, quit fucking around and get that pretty little head in the game! I’m just gonna sit over here and see what else I can get this thing to do. 😈”

She shook her head to clear it a little and leaned over her keyboard again, typing the first keystrokes as she felt the vibrations deep inside her change to a slight pulsing and thumping pattern…it was going to be a very long day.

— Leonardo da Vinci (via goodreadss)

Let’s keep in touch

I came to tumblr this past February. I just started my journey and exploration into BDsM and submission. I didn’t have an expectations. I NEVER in a million YEARS would expect to find such a WONDERFUL, WARM, TIGHT KNIT community as we have here. Finding so many amazing blogs to follow including @instructor144, @leadhership, @1-sadistic-lover, @lovemysub, @hoke53, @naughty-little-vixen, @submissive-seeking, @itsallprimal, @lovinnb, @delightlfulsynergy, @igwmh@i-am-dubs and so many more. I have also created deep friendships. I don’t want to lose that. I don’t want to lose this community. As of tomorrow I will be using my tumblr very lightly and will eventually delete it. It will be hard to hit delete. I have HOPES that tumblr will NOT delete NSFW blogs, that they will still allow us to post Vanilla posts but I don’t have faith.

My main blog is set up at BDSMLR. You can find me as Babygirl-1972. (https://bdsmlr.com/blog/Babygirl-1972) I have a fetlife but use it very rarely: babygirl-1972

Kinkspace I have set up but not a huge fan of the platform: https://kinkspace.net/babygirl1972 Just for my writing and thoughts I use Similar Worlds: https://kinkspace.net/babygirl1972

I hope you will find me if you have not already.

I have been dreading December 17th, as the blogs I love most likely will not be viewable to me anymore. Some have created new blogs elsewhere, some have not made the more yet. Take Care everyone and my last message the Tumblr @staff…Fuck you. You destroyed a community in your attempt to clean up. The value of tumblr will plummet. And we will NOT come BACK! Once you tell us we are not welcome, we will remember that. Fuck you Tumblr. Good bye.

Kitty-sex-life-chronicles@kinkspace.net

BDSMLR

Comment on this post what you bdsmlr username is so we can mass follow everyone!

GREAT idea!  I’ve been doing the “find and follow” thing as I see people post their bdsmlr usernames, but it’s been willy-nilly and I’ve missed a bunch of people. And when you’re on bdsmlr, the watchword is: be active! Post, reblog, like. If people see activity with your username (on the Liked list on a post from a blogger you’re already following, for example), they can hover over you in the Notes and press Follow. As of now, looks like 906 of you have found my blog, and I’ve found 350 of y’all. This weekend I’ll try to put in some work to find the rest of you and follow back. A community is a hard thing to kill. :)

Kitty-sex-life-chronicles

Just set my BDSMLR account up and I must say, I was impressed. It took only a couple of minutes!

Happy, happy!!

Crusoesampersand at bdsmlr 😊

The sucky thing

Is that Tumblr was my sexual safe haven. A place to let my freak flag fly without fear of judgement and retribution. It was not just about flashing, or showing off my tits, or getting a bunch of “likes”. It was so much more. It was self- acceptance. It was where I allowed myself to be seen, with all my physical imperfections, as a sexual being who was finding comfort with that sexuality. That’s the part that I am going to miss the most.

Couldn’t have said it better myself. 😭

😂😂😂😂

Well Hiya Santa I’ll come visit your pole 😍

Salivate Fidai Recreates Vincent van Gogh Paintings on Matchboxes

Russian artist Salavate Fidai’s fascination with miniature creations surpass the realms of creativity and masterpiece into innovation. Fidai’s love and passion for his favorite painter Vincent van Gogh has been a perpetual theme present in his work; he has already recreated Van Gogh’s most famous paintings on pumpkin seeds (previously featured here). As his continuous ode to Van Gogh, Fidai has also recreated the legendary’s artists masterpieces on matchboxes.

With a fine brush and acrylic paint, the artist has captured the magic of Van Gogh on a small scale. He captures Van Gogh’s anxiety, movement, passion and technique on an unorthodox canvas. Silvait has calculatingly curated each painting, he has exclusively replicated Van Gogh’s best work, including Starry Night, Café Terrace at Night, At Eternity’s Gate, and Bedroom in Arles.

Every brush stroke, star, flower, patch of sky, and color has been impressively duplicated. You can find his work in his Etsy shop.

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I’m in love ♥️

— unknown (via hellish-daddy)

This.

All of this!!