#take me from behind

[supermolly333]

What would you do when I bend over for you?

[askthekoopalingsandfriends]

Just Saw Sonic 3

He's got me screaming and squealing 🥵🥵🥵

[sexylittleslutsls]

Follow the lights from the Christmas tree that will lure you to me .. tonight our electrifying passion with ignite to fulfil all your Christmas Eve desires tonight …. 😈😈

[ddysgirl6]

make me feel good ✨

🧡✨

[sweet-little-s]

As I walk in the front door, He meets me with a mischievous smile. He kisses me beautifully and passionately - the kind of kiss that makes my head roll back, my hands and fingers trace the muscles of his back and neck, and makes me throb and crave his penetration.

He then pushes me against the wall and forces my hands above my head, and kicks my ankles apart with his foot. I'm now standing, in a star position, facing the wall. He pulls my hair to one side and kisses my neck. I moan and bite my lip. He continues to kiss my neck, while his hand aggressively lifts my skirt and pulls my lace knickers to the side. I rock my hips into his hand, but he growls at me. "Don't move!". I stand motionless as he assesses how needy I am for him... Seeing how much I desire him. He pulls my knickers down over the roundness of my ass and unzips my skirt. They fall to the floor, and as I step out of them both, I kick them to the side.

He then pulls my singlet top off and un-does my bra. He allows me to throw them on the floor aswell, while he stands back and looks at me, as I stand back in position. I hear him approve. He then covers my eyes with a blindfold and attaches my thick collar. He gently moves my hair out of the way to fasten the buckle, and again, I hear him vocalise his approval. I love hearing his little "mmmm mmm's" and "ah huh's". Getting his approval is so important to me.

My lead has a little leather handle. I feel this slowly trace down the crease of my back before I feel a tiny sting on my right bum cheek. Then another, and another. I let out a soft moan. He knows I like this, but he also knows I crave more. I can't see him, but I know he would be smirking at me right now. He loves to tease me. He moves to the side of me, and tugs on my lead, to guide me down the hallway. He's walking backwards and as I'm slowly walking, I have my hands out beside me, feeling for the walls and the bookshelf. "Do you trust me?" He asks. I instantly put my hands down by my side, and allow him to guide me, because I do trust him. He stops me in front of the bed, and tells me to put my hands out in front of me. I can feel him tying them with rope. I love the way rope feels on my skin. It is so tight as he pulls the ends together and secures my wrists.

He spins me around and bends me over the bed. He traces my back with his finger tips. He digs them in nice and deep. Suddenly, I feel the hard sting of a wooden implement. The sound echoes through the room. *moan* Oh my God, that felt amazing. I groan in such a way that he knows I want more. *Whack* another hard and sharp blow on my ass. My hips rock, and my knees press together to squash my thighs against my excited pussy. I need this! I love this! *Whack* one more. I moan as I feel the heat increase over my ass cheeks.

I hear him put the wooden spoon down, and I now feel the pinwheel lightly trace my spine, back down over my shoulder blades and along my side. Now, he's pressing deeper and harder! I throw my head back, groan deeply, and arch my back. * Oh god, keep going!* I think. He reads my mind and rolls it down my ribs, over my hips, over my ass, down my thighs... He covers my body in hard, spiked ecstasy. I moan loudly and attempt to contort my body, but he holds me firm. He knows I love this, but he stops, and allows me to catch my breath.

He orders me to lay on the bed, on my stomach. He grabs my bound wrists and ties them to his headboard and secures my ankles to the spreader bar, that is laying, waiting for me. I again feel the hard, swift *Whack* of the wooden spoon, I moan again. He kisses my back, stopping to bite my shoulder blade. He sinks his teeth deep into my skin, as I breathe heavily into the pillow. He kisses his way down my back and grabs my ass with both hands. He forces my hips up slightly as his tongue explores. I am in heaven. I moan and rock as he pleasures me. I feel another deep bite, this time on my ass. *Oh my God, this is amazing*

He's gone. What is he getting now? I wonder. What else does he have in store for me... He's back. His fingers begin to massage my asshole, teasing it, entering me slightly. They're warm and lubricated. *I know what comes next* I gasp excitedly, arch my back further, and push my hips higher into the air, even though my ankles are still bound and restrained. I grab hold of the headboard, with my tied hands, and prepare to brace myself. I am throbbing. I am needy, I am craving him.

I feel him pressing against me. My muscles begin to relax and allow him to enter. He's going slowly, and I'm holding my breath. The tip is in. I let out a deep breath and pause, waiting for him to continue. The pause is taking longer than normal. *Bam* I am thrust forwards, and I let out a sound that I had no control over. I have never heard this sound before. It is a mixture of pain and pleasure merging into one, as his full length and girth are inside of me. He pulls my hips back up, propping my knees underneath me, and grabbing me tightly, as he forces long, deep thrusts into me.

I am now his ❤️‍🔥

[kowaimonster]

The daydream of getting railed senseless from behind with his hands around my neck 🤤🫠

[ddysgirl6]

need you now

💫

[sexylittleslutsls]

Presented underneath the sheer babydoll I reveal my sexy derrière that you hunger for …. As you watch me you are so aroused to take me from behind multiple times tonight …. 😈😈

[littletroubledgrrrl]

[opashoo]

I'm absolutely losing my mind seeing "We need to not treat men and masculinity as inherently evil and worthy of hatred, and not fall back into biological and gender essentialism because that hurts everyone, including trans women" being misinterpreted as "Women need to stop oppressing men", "I think trans women are actually men" or "You specifically who have trauma around men need to get over it because men are the real victims". It's so willfully disingenuous. It makes me sick how willing people are to read in bad faith, especially how willing other trans women are to suddenly start harassing and dogpiling another trans woman.

I am a trans woman too, I understand what it's like to feel unsafe, but it helps no one this cynical attitude that crops up every time someone suggests being kind to men in our lives. "You could save a man you know from falling down the alt-right pipeline" is not the same as "It's your fault that men murder you". "There are people who could be on our side if we don't meet them with immediate hostility" is not the same as "You need to shut up and stop criticizing power structures for the sake of your oppressors' feelings" (I promise there are a lot of people who can be taught about their complicity in oppression without immediately shutting down but you need to work with them). This kind of attitude isn't somehow more informed or correct. It's just lashing out to avoid considering one's own agency.

Making a better, safer world for ourselves requires all kinds of work, but it's always work. It's hard to try to reach out to people who could very realistically harm us, it's work that not all of us can afford to or are able to do and that's fine because we're all just trying to survive. But some of you would rather condescend, tear each other down, and make more enemies before even considering it a possibility.

[frownyalfred]

whenever Jason says “do I look like Batman to you?” it’s like….babes, I don’t know how to tell you this but….yeah.

[sunlit-mess]

PLEASE TELL US MORE ABOUT ELDRITCH LUCIFER AS A CHARACTER, LIKE PERSONALITY WISE AND STUFF

By coincidence, I just finished short doodles abt him.. 😅

I figured it'd start from his time in heaven

I'll share the... timeline I made about it, but this is just me talking to myself to conceptualize the idea. Hope you don't mind my foul vocabulary for this 😭😭😭

NOT FINAL: I promise u I do better cleaning up AHAHHAHAA. I have other plans for this so this is just ONE concept focusing on Lucifer... Other ideas are to be connected soon.

DEVIL: He's just a silly little guy.

(He's about to make everyone's lives a living hell)

[spirk-trek]

Julia Howarth, editor for The Communicator (a Star Trek fanzine/newsletter), 1975.

"There is a new baby in the family. His name is Randy. He is grey, with green teeth and a great carriage. He typed the entire COMMUNICATOR. He is my typewriter, which I up and bought with $20 that should have gone to the electric bill!" "[The Communicator] was assembled by literally cutting and pasting. Articles were cut out and glued on the pages. Artwork was also cut out and glued to the page. The titles and page numbers were hand written or calligraphed. Sources of artwork were fannish artists, prints of Star Trek film clips, TV Guides and newspapers, and photocopies of pictures from professional magazines. We then took the masters to one of the few copy shops available in the 1970s to print the pages. The magazine was hand folded and collated, then stapled with a tiny Swingline Cub stapler. This magazine was a very amateur labor of love."

[taffywabbit]

i have lots of flaws but i do at least take a fair amount of comfort knowing that, if i were a customer NPC in a fast food/retail management game, i would be one of the chill early-level ones that can wait a super long time before they start getting impatient, and you breathe a sigh of a relief when you see them show up in a harder level