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[pochaunnuswalker]

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[narumilin]

Exotic Pole dancing in Germany 2018. Subscribe my youtube channel <3 And stay tuned my Instagram....

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[ohheymissfaye]

How I’m tryna be for Christmas this year 🎁 reposted from @laurenlukrich for some #MondayMotivation with #PoleFitness 💪🏼 - - - Xmas came early this year.... Russian Exotic choreo with some Dubstep holiday vibes. FEATURED DANCERS: @skyepearls @deandrearider @zluttrell // #russianexotic #exoticpd #poledanceexotic #exotcism #polewear #moscow #kiskapole #portlandpoledancers #laurenlukrich

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[bailey-nelson]

[carpr0n]

Starring: Ginetta G20

By pyntofmyld

[alienantichrist666]

Masquerade (Kylo ren x reader)

Summary: You knew Ben before he turned to the dark side. One day Leia decided to make a party for everybody and somehow she manages to make sure Kylo attends.

Words: 1450

A/n: Hi guys! This was a requests, I really hope you like it.♥️. The requests are always open. Thanks for reading. ♥️♥️♥️ (Gif not mine.)

No” Said Kylo looking down at the tiny hologram figure.

“Come on Ben, it has nothing to do with the resistance or the first order, I just want to see my son, thought it may be a good opportunity“

“How do I know is not a trap?... Princess” answered the tall man with a serious tone.

“I’m your mother Ben” Leia said, the transmission flicking a little “I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, besides everyone will be wearing a mask, nobody will notice you”

“As I said before, I’m not going. Now if you excuse me I have better things to do” he said before he turned around and started to walk away.

“Y/N is going to be there” said Leia and he stopped. Looking over his shoulder he stared at the hologram.

“So that’s where she was” he said and began to walk again “anyway… goodbye Princess”  

You knew Kylo Ren before he became who he is now. You basically grow up together and were the closest friends until he went away to train with his uncle Luke. That was the last time you saw him. When you heard he turned to the dark side you joined Leia and the resistance. 

Leia wanted to recreate an ancient masquerade her adoptive parents used to do every year in Alderaan when she was young. And now that she was making it she had invited half of the galaxy, including her son. 

After months of planning and a lot of work from all the resistance members, finally the day of the mysterious party had come. 

The richly decorated room was full of people, most of them from the Resistance, people from every edge of the galaxy, some of them dedicated their time to dance with the delicate music floating in the air, others were inspecting closely the tables covered in abundant and exotc food, but most of them were just chatting. Colorful dresses and soft giggles filled the atmosphere with joy and peace as you have never experienced before.

Heavy footsteps sound as the tall masked figure walked in, carefully crossing the ballroom he stepped near General Leia.

“Hello, Mother” the man said softly, getting a smile in response from the General.

“Ben, you did come!” she said “I’m surprised” she continued sarcasm dancing in her tone. Kylo rolled his eyes under the half black mask he was wearing and stayed next to his mother observing the ballroom and all the people in it.

“So this is what it looked like” he said after a moment and the princess nodded. He remembered all the stories Leia had told him when he was a kid about the parties in Alderaan, he used to imagine what it would feel to be in on of them, many times he and his mother danced pretending they were in a ball, he kept those precious memories safe in his mind. “It's nice”  

After a while the music suddenly changed and everyone started to gather around the little stage next to the dance floor. Everyone seem to be excited when the new band made their way into the stage and started to play a soft yet interesting melody, but the space in front of the microphone was still empty. 

"You said (y/n) was going to be here… where is she?" Kylo asked his mother and she only chuckled.

Then you stepped on stage, without mask and with a fancy low cut dress Leia had gift you a while ago and took your place as the singer. You scanned the room with your gaze as the notes let your throat, in the middle of an ocean of masks a  tall man in black clothes caught your attention.

When the song was over everybody cheered at you. You thanked and made your way out of the stage. You needed a drink. As you were walking to the bar in the other corner of the room your eyes were searching for the man you saw earlier but he was nowhere to be seen.

"I didn't knew you were a singer" you heard a deep voice said behind you. You turned around to find the man you were looking for. He was taller than you. He was dressed up all in black and was wearing a half black mask as well covering his eyes, his long black hair made him look like a prince and in his right cheek you could see part of a scar.

"I'm not, it's just for tonight, General Leia ask me to" You answered looking at him, something about his face seem familiar "Have we met before?" You ask curious. He smirked

"Perhaps a long time ago"

"Let me guess… you are a pilot?" you said "no… oh I know! You are the new radar technician" 

He shook his head with a little smile in his lips.

"Sorry to disappoint you but I'm none of those" 

"Then who are you?" He stepped closer at your question and extended you his hand.

"Dance with me and  find out"

You took his hand and together walked to the center of the dance floor. Putting one of his hands around your waist he drew you closer to him as you lied your free hand over his shoulder. As the dance started you stepped carefully to the right, then the left, your mind a little confused, there were not much free time in the resistance to learn how to dance but the masked man knew his way around, he guided you through the dancefloor with much ease. Definitely not the clumsy radar technician.

You spinned once or twice and you felt the best you have felt in years, the whole room full of people you knew were in peace for the first time, nobody was running, or screaming nor dying. They were relax and it was quite nice to be like that, you could get used to it. But then there were those eyes, brown eyes looking kindly at you, you knew those eyes as well as those large hands wrapped around your waist.

"Who are you?" You asked between the trance you were trapped.

"You're still a little silly, y/n" he said. That's when you realised.

"Ben?" it suddenly hit you. He nodded

"Nobody calls me that nowadays" he said "well, except my mom"  both laughed.

You stayed silent just enjoying the warm feeling the dance gave you. You thought about your golden childhood, the days when you didn't have to worry about anything; but mostly your time with Ben, fighting with sticks pretending you were Jedi knights, he teaching you to fly the falcon, how excited and hopeful he was about the future. The feeling that he was staring at you woke you from your thoughts.

"I miss those times too" he said as he would knew what you were thinking, did he read your mind? Was he using his powers to get information of the resistance from you? 

At this point you started to wonder what he really was doing here.

"I'm not here to cause any trouble" Kylo said a little guilt in his voice "and yes, I read your mind, sorry is a bad habit"

"So… what are you doing here then?"

"I wanted to see you" a little smile formed in his lips. 

You looked at him with wondering eyes, his mask hindering your vision, you wanted to see Kylo without it, to see if the boy you loved a long time ago still there. Without thinking, you place one hand into his cheek, you ran your thumb over his scar and he closed his eyes at your touch. Slowly you grabbed the edge of his mask, you were about to take it off when a large hand landed on yours.

"Please don't" he said softly. 

"But I want to…."

"I know" 

Without any warning he captured your lips in a passionate kiss. Warm and soft lips danced together with yours as he held you close as if his life depended on it. You felt like time itself while he kissed you.

After a time he pulled apart a little, his lips still brushing on yours.

"Come with me" he said "we can go anywhere" he gave you a quick kiss. "please"

"You know I can't do that" you told him.

"Then stay with me" he said sadness dancing on his tone "even if it's just for tonight."

The ball continued and  you spent every moment you could by his side dancing, chating, even laughing. For one night you didn't care about what could  happen the next day and you never wanted it to end. It was a magical night that surely you would never forget.

[gozel]

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[whitetickle-sl]

My Fetish in differant perspective.

Don’t hate me for loving Ethno-tickling it’s sexy!

Besides some people just deserve to be tickled and need it and others deserve to have some fun infliicting some tickles on others, be it concencial or at the lee’s expence.

What would be your drive? Some form of Social Justice, punching up through tickle torture? maybe it’s simply the drive to feel powerful? or maybe you just find a differant race rather atractive and their being a natural exotcic draw regardless to if they are someone your more personaly familiar with? Or maybe if your like me, despite your moral standings you just to want to escape what’s even normal for yourself and venture into a fantasy that allows yoi to explore a fun scenario despite how bizar or even maybe wrong it feels to you. Escapism can be fun,it can take you into something horrorfying, power  tripping, unusual, magical, timeless or who knows allow you to simulat a form of madness that might not even be to far from something capable of happening in real life.

Never say there was a race never opressed by others, It’s just some you tend to overlook the history of when it has actualy happened to them before, The Barbary Pirates and the capholate and even the Mongols are fine example of White people finding themselves in the reverse role of being racial slaves instead of the masters for once. You can’t say it was nice either because not only were people taken and un able to ever see their families again, they were raped, nudered, treated lass than human and never once provoked any of this either. Europeans literaly had to fight to retake their own continent like in events such as the reconquesta. Yet now and days if you don’t hate whiteness or hate yourself for being white your somehow a supremicist? Never mind the fact white people litaraly voted to end the Jim Crolaws and give Blacks the right to vote and run and even elected in a black president. How does that happen in a Systemic racist nation again? Well here’s the thing in a white majority Nation your trying to promote anti-racism( Anti Race) and judging people by the color of their skin. What do you think white people will start doing if they decide to start doing this and follow this plan? Yeah then this Country REALY WOULD BECOME ABOUT WHITE SUPREMACY. Now....getting off that little preaching back into the theme, imagine if turned out White peole made the perfect lees and were extra sensitive and taught to behave through methods of tickle torture?Now you could have more fun with this because it’s sexy or you have a form of weakness you can exploit. Plus tickling is a great stress reliever, a good way to get rid of pent up agression and funnle it  in a fun way that still creats a form of  suffering but mixed with pleasure and euphoria.~

In most nations that made use of slavery , slaves had to fight and rise to take their freedom, but in America, while their have been riots and protests in the past, it was the White majority who made the votes to end ineqality and if they were turely so White supremist this would have neverhappened they would of instead found more ways to keep the minorities in check. Perhaps if we were to ever backslide into such a segrigated world tickling could be a fair trade out for most other ways of maintaining a rightful grip over the colored community to sort create a means of joy. as well show them who’s in charge since if tickling could defeat them then no one would want to encourage the return of far more extreme old fashion punishements. Yeah that plans sounds as realistic as bubbles turning into little planets. But imagine if that could actualy work then we may need to test to see just who is the more ticklish just to see who would be more effected by this kind of method? Could Tickling be used to reasert White supremacy? or could it be used to garrantee that Whiteness can never reasert itself and keep it humbled?

Long periods of tickle torture can be exhausting for the lee. A good way to ware them down and creat a mixof emotions from terror and enxiaty to pleasure and even possible arousal. If the method test proves to be sucsess one could either use this as a form of group punishment thearopy to slowly break and deprogram problematic charecters or it could simply be a fun way to make new friends all be it under unusual and startling means. Sometimes you just need a iittle crazy in your life to spice things up. If progress in either goal proves sucessful you could go greater lengths with this.

In the end I’m kind of just a tickle masichist I guess with a fetish for not just tickling but mass tickle grouping in general. I’m not realy one for racial dominancne normaly as I usualy find it in poor taste. However I can see how it can have a turn on in in some ways. I personaly though feel all people of allr aces need to respected as equals not seen as sexual objects or even as nothing more than tickle pets. as much a turn on as that is and nothing wrong with that kind of fantasy, I usualy look at all people as people and look beyond the skin. When I say I don’t see color, what I normaly mean is I don’t judge your charecter based on your skin. I may see abit of your heritage but that’s mostly just cosmetic. Who are as a person is not dictated by your race. If your going to say I’m less or more racist simply because of the color of my skin, then Martin Luthor Kings dream means nothing because he dreamed of a world where are charecters are not judged based on the color of  our skin but by our actions!

Racism can not be on way, it means to stereotype and judge people based on skin, and seems that Antiracism does that same exact thing but based on Equity. Except their is no equity, and you can not have a scoiaty where people are judged fairly for their actions if it is a sociaty where they are judged as racist because of the color of their skin. You can’t judge a person’s personaly and charecter based on their skin color and based on their actions, because if you brand their race as inherantly a certain way that overshadows who their actions, they could be a decent person. They could simply come up to you ask you how your doing or be tasked with asking questions to everyone, they would walk up to you and say nothing racial based but  because of their skin color you asume emediatly they are doing something bad towards you and that it’s because of your race. This is hypocritical and it’s inherently Xenophobic. You can not defeat racism with this kind of mentality. Identity polotics is dangerous.

My Ethno tickle fetish merely humors tickling and race themes that can range from playful to doms and subs. But at the end of the day it’s only contributing to a power or submission fantasy subverted in pleasure. but when it comes to how I judge people in real life, I judge charecter seperate from race and we should all judge charecters seperate from race. 

[digestdigress]

Bacon cheeseburger fast food sushi, Craft, Calgary, 9/10. Typically to Canadianise a dish you remove the flavour, serve it with hashbrowns like a sheet of plywood and enough bbq sauce to drown an elk, and garnish with fruit that's as welcome as a morale conscience at the annual Conservative Party Conference. But every once in a while someone strikes fusion gold and this is less a geisha in a baseball cap and more a maple syrup drenched underwear dispensing vending machine of an idea. I'm not sure what I put in my mouth and it shouldn't have happened but it tasted like forbidden exotcism. #cheeseburger #bacon #bbqsauce #sushi #food #foodporn #digestdigress (at Craft Beer Market)

[narumilin]

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[philledwlife]

Exotcism 😓😓

Japanesque!

Raphael Kirchner (1876-1917)

Mikado postcard series - France - 1900

Source LKCA

[insanityofanartist-blog]

William continued his drawing, focused as ever, but it began to evolve even more. Rather than just rearranging the flowers in front him into a bouquet, he started to add more like birds of paradise - flowers he knew by heart and could easily add into the mix, despite them being rather exotc. As he did this, he shifted and leaned back, no longer needing to crouch down and look at the flowers before him in detail.

Eventually, he stopped his sketching and set the sketchpad beside him on the bench before taking a moment to stretch his arms up. It was as he was doing this that he finally noticed the other man's presence, a realization that made him jump, which was especially embarrassing seeing as he and the stranger had a second of eye contact then. "Forgive me, I-I didn't see you there, sir," he said and fumbled as he grabbed his sketchpad then, not wishing to be any more of a bother to this man, especially since the tattooed gentleman looked rather intimidating to the simple florist.

Serious Inking Au

@insanityofanartist

Having set up a tattoo shop with one of his old college friends a good few years back now. It had been a dream of his ever since he got his first tattoo gun at 17. Finishing art college with top marks, he quickly found himself an apprenticeship in a existing shop and worked up the ranks. Devoting himself entirely to other people’s businesses in effort to rake some money together so he could get his own place. With his friend, Benjamin, who had a serious knack for business and a love for jabbing holes in people, they managed to get up and running relatively smoothly.

Business was hardly booming, the tattoo trade rarely brought in such numbers unless famous, but was stable enough to make quite a healthy profit margin after expenses so all in all it was going well. Probably helped by the fact that there was only one other shop running in the area and the reviews were hardly glowing. Something he had a inkling the ever mischievous Benjamin had a hand in… Since when they first started there was four in the area.

The only problem was that Lazarus was beginning to get a little negative feedback. The clientelle favoured his realist style but not that his range was a little stunted. He specialised in portrait work; both human and animal, creating many one of a kind pieces. Yet his nature art was sub par, he struggled drawing flowers or other earthly matter into designs. A problem he intended on doctoring as soon as possible, if not for his clientele’s sake then his own. It irked him to have such visable and apparent limitations.

Having attempted to find a florist that stocked a wide range of flowers so he could purchase some for his studies, he found his appearance seemed to rub the owner’s the wrong way. Being a 6 foot male, covered in tattooes and a good few piercings to boot, dressed in black shirt with rolled up sleeves, tight leather slacks, heavy boots… it was kind of hard to be inconspicuous. After being politely asked to leave the fourth florist, the silver haired male decided to take a breather on a nearby bench.

[tannanabanana]

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