#basey

[thedalatribune]

© Paolo Dala

Breakfast In Marabut

16 April 2023 Entry:

Upon arriving in Tacloban, I was asked:

“Saan ba maganda mag breakfast along the way to Hernani…" (Where can we have a good breakfast on the way to Hernani..)

I got you fam. I know a good breakfast place in the shores of Marabut... Well it's not really a "good" breakfast place because the food in Caluwayan Palm Island Resort & Restaurant sucks. What I meant by "good" is that it has a nice view. Haha.

[aibouart]

I FORGOT TO SHARE i made my TMM base public F2U~ (it's a PSD tho)

can be used for non TMM stuff too ofc

[lullabyes-nursery]

Other Folks: Baseball is a caregiver!/Baseball regresses to an older kid/big brother figure.

Me, not wanting to burden her with responsibilities she struggled with: ARE YOU SURE ABOUT THAT?

[lanaevyssmoved]

oh fuck i forgot to review god!gales new voice

9/10 i like how echoy and boomy and basey it is. i approve. i was not disappointed

[thetoaddaddy]

if i had a heart old norse version do give me some solid dark jiraiyacore

[barkingbarghest]

there were things about the brothers sun that i liked and things that i did not like but something i did not expect but which i Really liked was the point they made of eileen's agency. arguably this is bruce and charles' story as the titular sun brothers, and a lot is said by multiple characters about who/what eileen is/should be, but this is a story where the mom gets to assert what she wants from her life, even if her family don't necessarily agree. and I respect the hell outta that.

[goldensadnessdolphin]

uuuuuugh

I want thingamabobs again. I can't start a new hobby right now but I want to <.<

[rxng]

He's out with the Arts crew (a motley group of people who enjoy Fine Arts) caroling. It's a mixture of Earth and Cybertronian media.

Cyclonus, the best singer by far, is leading them. He follows up on things that need a higher tone.

[shellwanders]

How to Get to Sohoton Caves and Natural Bridge Park + OTHER FAQS

How to Get to Sohoton Caves and Natural Bridge Park + OTHER FAQS

If you are from Region 8 and want to experience a Palawan-like environment, Sohoton Caves might be fore you! This is the “Little Palawan” in the Philippines. But the cave experience here is different from what I experience in Palawan. Tara na at magtampisaw! Chars! Traveling to Sohoton Caves and Natural Bridge Park for the first time? This detailed and curated travel guide will make it easy for…

[gassywill]

Camping Fart Slave Training - Part 2

Having been Joesephs fart sniffer for hours on end, I eventually passed out. I woke up the next morning, with morning wood which was clearly visible in the sleeping bag.

Morning sleepy head said Joeseph as he lifted the gas mask off my face and removed the gag. FINALLY fresh air, well sort of. The tent didn't smell pleasant with Joesephs gas having filled the whole thing.

"Ready to cum boy?" Joeseph barked at me. "No please don't make me do that" I whimpered back. "Please don't what?" Joeseph said looking down into my eyes and holding his hand on my neck. I shrugged unsure of what to say.

He tightened his grip around my neck and said "I am your master fart sniffer, You call me master." I shook my head in disagreement scared to say anything else.

Quick as anything he swung round and sat on my face wearing his tracksuit bottoms. The smell wasn't pleasant, just as he wiggled his ass he ripped a large basey fart directly onto my face.

The smell filled my nose immediately. "What do you call me?!?" Joeseph said powerfully, I shook my head again, no way was this guy gonna be my master!

Another massive powerful fart ripped onto my face, forcing me to inhale even more of his putrid gas. "What about now??"

I screamed no into his ass, and another wetter fart hit my face. He then took down his trackies and sat bare-ass on my face.

Ok fart sniffer, here we go. Full torture. I heard the gas moving around in his belly, his ass groaning wanting to let it out.

Suddenly my dick started twitching, Joesephs hand touching it, making it even harder. It was a strange feeling having another many touch my dick making it harder and I couldn't explain it.

He started rubbing my dick, then came the farts. One wet fart after another, ripping on my face. I could feel the wetness of each fart on my face as he continued to rub my dick. I started to precum.

"Am I your master now?" Joeseph asked, I was too occupied to reply. I had no idea what was happening. Then, Joeseph pushed again, and another load of wet farts hit my face as he continued to rub my dick.

One fart after another I continued to be forced to inhale them, groaning and struggling underneath him as he had full control of my dick and nose.

Then, as he ripped the biggest eggy fart ever I exploded with cum inside my sleeping bag, it dripping all over inside it. I relaxed opening my mouth as he farted even more making the stench even worse, even more relaxed I screamed "THANK YOU MASTER" and he ripped another we fart instantly.

Joeseph got off my face, looked down and said "How did you enjoy that fart sniffer". I was still in shock, I couldn't speak, I hadn't enjoyed it but I was definitely owned by him.

"Ok, time for another sleep I think" he took his place back on my face and ripped a long eggy fart that made me pass out cold covered in my own cum.

[lullabyes-nursery]

i need more regressor baseball content.............. i stg i have to do everything myself.........................

[itzmakaxx]

local meth head drug lord gets fckn shot nd passes out

(pink colr only undr th cut btw)(creds 2 @melon_soup on patreon 4 da basey thingy:3)

supr proud of how u can barly tell whut th colrs r suposd 2 b(i think u can)

[marcia06]

Boa noite!

"E que você consiga de alguma maneira descansar a sua alma e aquietar o seu coração nestes dias. Que a sua tranquilidade se baseie no cuidado do Senhor com a sua vida, e que você se apegue na fé, sim, naquela que te encoraja, que te fortalece, que te deixa esperançosa(o) e confiante. Que você tenha paz. "

W Cecilia Sfalsin

[potatovali]

Potatovali Avali Reference Sheet Base

I made an avali ref sheet base! You can get it on my ko-fi shop https://ko-fi.com/s/901aa6528a

[talisidekick]

Exposure. Ie. the same way you got used to anything that at one point was new to you.

You probably forget but you, at one point, didn't know anything about this world. The first dog you saw was frightening, the first stranger you met was scary, you were anxious trying that first icecream cone. Your first response is to stare, observe, watch, assess what you're seeing. This is normal. You got used to parts of life by exposure. Trans people are rare, like really rare, about less than 1% of the population rare. A dude with noticeable boobs, a woman with a basey voice, etc, etc. all of this is new to some people. They aren't going to act normal about it because they've not been exposed enough for it to be normal. This is why it's important to teach about it in schools, to normalize it.

Since you're probably out of school, go get familiar by searching up trans voices online. Youtube has tons of videos, video essays, and interviews. The more you listen to trans voices, the less strange it will seem. I had to do this myself. And I'm glad I took the time to because it helped me unlearn stigma around being transgender and other transgender people and see a layer of beauty I'd been taught to miss.

Hope this helps.

[roamingleaf]

"Picture Perfect"

Tw: Intox, R@pe, Mask, restraints,

Harassment was on the menu for this evening affair as she could feel her rosy tinted frame being carted off towards a grand white double door. Laying there on top of draping ivory lenin those legs of hers were fastened to their individual corners, leaving her legs slightly spread as to give a peak between those decadent softly sloping thighs. Terribly, our pesky, phased bunny had seemed to be too dazed and confused to truly fight back. There must have been something in those drinks during that Gallery showing tonight. How did such an angel end up in the midst of hell?

Nothing was supposed to ruin this night for Her. All week with vigor her tiny fingers typed back and forth with this lofting gentlemen she had met while out to brunch. Though she could not hear the sweet words being texted to her, her mind couldn't help but imagine the basey tones of his commanding voice speaking fluently through each response. Hence why the poor bunny easily fell into that fox's dreaded clutches. Within a few days she was already standing in front of that familiar mirror against the pink painted walls of her room staring intently at the dress picked out for their evenings rendezvous. It was as if those searching hazel gems she hailed as eyes were checking that narrow, almost painted on cocktail Forrest green gown for any blemishes.

Fortunately for our adoring, excited, giddy bunny, the dress greatly showcased her like the marble, sculpted, magnum opus she had always been. Before anymore confusing landmines could be set off in that fragile head of hers, that calling gentlemen was beckoning at the door. As if a great race had been set off that sweet bunny raced towards that barricade to swiftly answer his call. With soft pleasantries they exchanged a hug that well groomed gentlemen hand met her dainty wrist with a glowing, miniature, orchid, corsage.

"This'll only compliment your beauty." That suave make-believer softly proclaimed as his thumb brushed against the top of her hand as he pulled his away. Who was this dude? Was he even real? Similar questions would circle through her head, though, it never allowed her to untangle his spiderweb.

With those few words exchanged they headed towards his car to make haste into the night. As they pulled up to a refined, dusk shimmered Palace of a museum her eyes were stunned by the line wrapped around the corner. Though, he didn't seem bothered by it in the least bit. Turning into the garage, and that line of folks disappearing behind that closing door he parked into a spot that confidently had his name stained across the steel sign. Exiting, they both made their way towards a well lit door that led to stairs.

Once their final door had given way it revealed a chittering room of equally well dressed couples. Statues, paintings, and all sorts of art now started to flood her view from left to right. Feeling a little overwhelmed by the sudden mass of people, lights, and cacophony of chattering, our bunny grasped to her towering ticket's arm for safety. Happily he would do her one better, slipping that same arm around her waist hastily to pull her into the security of his personal bubble. From there, she could feel the warmth of his chiseled chest, while the smell of his cologne started to become so alluringly intoxicating to that wandering bunny.

Under his watchful guidance she was funneled white wine, which at first she humbly tried to decline, but, knowing one could hurt she gave into his whim and started to sip his sweet nectar. One, turned into two, which turned into three. Before she knew it that cloudy dome was becoming too full of crystal Pinot grigio. That was when the night turned from a dream princesses would have, to a nightmare fashioned by the darkest of desires.

When did her eyes become heavy? So heavy that they shut for longer than a blink should. And finally, when they finally opened them, her meek, slender, bared body was being presented to a table of gentlemen all wearing the same Fox mask. Yet, somehow through her dazing fields that tenacious man's fragrance was well known to her. Oddly, he would raise once she had been set table side. From his lofty perch above her two of his fingers would walk along that exposed canvas as numerous eyes scanned her body, as she did so long ago.

"Gentlemen" said that thunderous fox. Those words gave way to her pillowy, delicate, shapely thighs being pulled apart in front of the eyes of those hungry crowds. The only response that could be heard was a choir of unzipping. Tonight, this precious portrait would be studied carefully by numerous artisans.

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