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inslowrewind · 1 year
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eat her pussy as if it was a honey pot and you were winnie the fucking pooh 🍯
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Late 20s, he/him, 445lbs, Cancer, Single, dom, feedee/feeder, sadist/masochist
Main kinks and content here: feedism(soft and extreme varieties, mutual, either / or), BD/SM (soft and extreme varieties), fat admiration, gaining weight, masochism/sadism, and many other kinky things of the extreme and light variety, usually from a dominant or switch perspective. There will also be memes, cute/cool things, romantic musings, and my own kink experiences, ideas, and stories.
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I also will be blogging about random junk not necessarily kinky under #pcbg bts
check out my long essays about kinky subjects at #pcbg essay
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When she’s gone
I know she never will be
Cuz I’ve closed my eyes and seen where she’s going
That deep, perfect pool
The only place that a creature like her could rise from
It’s the endless well of human creativity, and she it’s sabbatical queen
Who are we to deny her her birthright?
To wrest away her her rest in the infinite sea.
When she returns home from her journey, cut short
I cannot despair.
I can always visit her
In the ocean behind my eyes.
- May, 2023
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werebutch · 11 months
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It’s almost time forbunny
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stephanieohare · 7 years
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Happy birthday to my long ears! #BirthdayCake #ForBunnies #FitChicks #Healthy #FluffButts #🎂 http://ift.tt/2nwRk3S
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forbunny · 8 years
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I miss you, I want you, I love you.
I miss you like the flowers shaded by my apartment building misses the sun, though I gaze upon your light everyday I can never quite get enough to satisfy – content.
I want you like a cabin built in the desert wants fall, longing for the rustling leaves of the forest I will carry myself to the place I belong – commitment.
I love you like the words written by the hands of a boy love a girl, she is the distilled sun breaking through a canopy of pine trees giving constant light to a flower planted at the front of our cabin hidden away in the mountains – desires.
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The bestest
I was lost but now With you I am safe, happy You are the bestest
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inslowrewind · 1 year
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I’m so in love with you I wanna keep you locked in a cage next to me forever 🥺❤️
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it’s crazy when you meet someone and they’re so beautiful you permanently associate them with beauty. Pretty sunset? Them. Pretty shore? Them. Pretty song? Them. Pretty poem? Them. Every single beautiful thing…all the wonderful things just have a little echo of them, because life has now been forever changed by their very existence.
It really doesn’t make sense. But so many things don’t.
if you know someone like this for you: tell them.
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it’s so wild you can meet someone who makes you horny 24/7 forever just because you know they exist. It’s insane to me that someone can just redefine your needs forever. That makes no sense.
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I realized recently with the last person I fell in love with: we treated each other like blogs. Shared everything. Commented on everything. Made little threads about our thoughts. Constantly expanded on things with each other for the sake of knowing more. A constant feed of random things. Cool things. Sexy things. Cute things. Serious things. Sweet things. Beautiful things. Hard things. Constant updates and with so many forms of communication. Videos, calls, voice notes, pictures, texts, gifs. To be someone’s ‘blog’, where you go and just blather and reblog and post and receive comments and likes, it’s a really incredible feeling.
I just think that’s really wonderful 💜
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inslowrewind · 1 year
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Don’t stop baby girl, daddy’s going to reward you soon ☺️ Yes, just like that. Deeper, slower… Let me savor your mouth, princess. No teeth, silly 😜 Perfect, I’m so proud of you! Ah, keep it in there, daddy’s about to cum ❤️ This is so good, little one, you make daddy feel so good. Now look up at me, let me see those beautiful eyes. That’s my girl 🥰 Ah, daddy’s coming, keep going… There we go, just like that. Keep it all in, don’t let any spill out. Now show it to me… Beautiful ☺️ You look so pretty! Now be good and swallow it. Good girl! 💕There’s some more on the tip, don’t waste it kitten. There you go, just like that. Remember your manners? … You’re welcome, darling 😌 Now let me pat your head, daddy’s so proud of you 🥰
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inslowrewind · 1 year
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feeling the urge to put her on a leash and tie it to my desk 😈🥰
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Warning: intense subject matter below, I would argue this is not safe for viewing. Includes choking, death, blood. Submission, domination, and masochism.
I want to be killed in a fit of passion. I want a woman to impale her long, sharp nails into the sides of my blubbery fat while she’s riding me, and then as I gasp and moan in pleasure I want her to bend over and sink her teeth into my throat. I want my blood to cover us as chunks of my body are torn from me, finally a release in my last breathes. I want to be wholly given to someone and then consumed and used and taken advantage of. Sweetly, but finally.
I want to be fed food until I can’t hold anymore, and I can’t breathe, and my desire to consume consumes me. I want to try and swallow and choke, and cough and gag and sputter. I want to be totally destroyed by my desperate plea for fullness and pleasure and excitement. I want to burn up and burn out, and be used up and thrown away.
I want the pain and pleasure to overwhelm me and mix and mingle until I cannot separate them. One long scream that becomes a moan and gasp, and a whine. A total destruction finally ending my hunger and yearning and deep, fiery love.
I want to love something so much it kills me.
I want what I desire most to destroy me.
In the same way, I want to be unrecognizable and transformed. I want to fully devote and dedicate myself and become entirely given over to someone to the point of losing what once was, and becoming something new. To grow and change and transform not because I was forced, but because I wanted to, to become closer, and as one. To simultaneously be made new and like someone else, while changing them to be like me. I want to be not only be changed, but changing another. I want us to grow into something else, and what was there before is gone, permanently altered.
I want to do so willingly, and them for me the same. Perhaps we will only rip each other and ourselves apart because we want to.
I want to be vulnerable, weak, intimate, open, and completely defenseless, and I want to exchange these feelings between each other.
I want to love, and I want to be loved, and I want to be so deeply, sickeningly desired.
Obsessed over, followed, kept, and listened to. Countless hours spent being together, changing.
I wish to be killed, and made into something else.
I want to be devoured, eaten, consumed. I want to nourish and be so satisfying and totally filling and enough. I want to give and give and give until it’s been given.
I want to be changed, and change. I want to choose it. I don’t want to be forced.
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a friend of mine has really long hair, and I’ve always remarked it’s so beautiful when it’s wet. I don’t know why, but I like it, and I always commented on it.
I don’t like my own when it’s wet. It’s similarly long, but I just don’t like it. I think it’s ugly and not pretty anymore when it’s wet.
Well today in the shower I noticed my wet hair and it reminded me of hers. I thought it was so pretty. My own hair was so pretty wet.
Suddenly I was overcome there in the shower with how much I love my body because others have helped me see what there is to love.
Thank you. My hair is pretty wet 💜
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inslowrewind · 1 year
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Bunny’s told me that she went 2 years without oral before we started dating. We’ve been together for years now and I ate her pussy till she came 4 or 5 times just in the last few days. That’s how you treat a princess 🥰
Don’t settle for less, girls
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