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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Three Goblin Art
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Origami Around

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Xuebing Du
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Acquired Stardust
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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I’m reading The Well of Loneliness by Radclyffe Hall as a transmasc lesbian and just thinking over and over: “We have always been here”
‘You were awfully scared that first day at The Grange; why were you so scared?’
Stephen answered slowly: ‘I’m frightened now—I’m frightened of you.’
‘Yet you’re stronger than I am—’
‘Yes, that’s why I’m so frightened, you make me feel strong—do you want to do that?’
God, this is so real, even now. That feeling of being butch in relation to a femme: the feeling of being a monster, of loving who you are in relation to them, but being so afraid of it, too. You know that it feels right, but it’s scary that it feels right.
There were times when Puddle felt almost desperate, and one evening she came to a great resolution. She would go to the girl and say: ‘I know. I know all about it, you can trust me, Stephen.’ And then she would counsel and try to give courage: ‘You’re neither unnatural, nor abominable, nor mad; you’re as much a part of what people call nature as anyone else; only you’re unexplained as yet—you’ve not got your niche in creation. But some day that will come, and meanwhile don’t shrink from yourself, but just face yourself calmly and bravely. Have courage; do the best you can with your burden. But above all be honourable. Cling to your honour for the sake of those others who share the same burden. For their sakes show the world that people like you and they can be quite as selfless and fine as the rest of mankind. Let your life go to prove this—it would be a really great life-work, Stephen.’
Aaaggghhhh
sliding my cheek across the bulge in your pants, draaaaagging my nails down your thighs like “let me in”…
Egon Schiele, Seated Woman With Bent Knees, 1917
I need a frantic fuck. I need to stumble through a doorway with someone, kissing and nipping at each other however we can while ripping each others clothes off. I need belts fumbled with and shoes kicked off and clothing made just loose enough to get a hand under to touch. I need hours of sexual tension to end with me being pinned up against a wall with someone bottomed out inside of me as they desperately fuck me.

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Intox but the domme is the one that's really high. Subby partner is sober and just trying to take care of her, but domme can't stop giggling and groping them.
this is maybe kind of weird as a very vocal body hair and specifically bush enjoyer, but i have to confess that i am very much a pervert about the idea of shaving my femme's pussy for her. the intimacy of it. the quiet behind the white noise of the shower. being on my knees for her and softly telling her how to move, when I need to lift her leg up and rest her foot on the bathtub edge. how still she'd have to be for me, how careful I'd have to be with her. my hands on her, gentle but firm in this not exactly sexual way that still feels very sexual to me at least, and hopefully to her too. the vulnerability, the sensitivity, the care. the possessiveness of it and also the service. inspecting my work to make sure i didn't miss anything. rinsing her off warm with the showerhead before I let myself put my mouth to her. the way she won't be able to think of her pussy without thinking of this, thinking of me, until it grows back. mine.
you know what, yeah. i get it.
pressing my lips to your inner thigh. slow. warm. taking my time.
“please.” barely audible against your skin. pressing another kiss higher. “please can i… please let me make you feel good.”
your hand finding my hair. stroking slow. “yes, baby.” warm. gentle. “go ahead.”
the permission making me . pressing more kisses up your thigh. the other one. taking my time getting there. everything feeling slower and warmer and more present than usual.
mouth finding you finally.
“good girl.” your hand still moving slow in my hair. not guiding. just resting there. “just like that. you’re doing so well already.”
staying completely focused on you. learning every place that makes your breathing change. finding what works and not moving from it. not thinking about anything except this. except you. except how good i want to make you feel.
“so good baby.” your voice low and warm above me. “taking such good care of me.”
working you steadier. feeling you get closer. your thighs pressing gently against my shoulders. hand tightening slightly in my hair.
“you’re doing so perfectly.” you moan out. “don’t stop. just like that.”
feeling you cum. staying there. working you through every single second of it until you’re pulling me up to you.
pulling me into your chest immediately. arms around me. pressing a kiss to my hair. my forehead. finding my mouth. kissing me slow and warm.
pulling back. cupping my face in both hands. looking at me.
“i’m so proud of you.” stroking my cheeks with your thumbs. “so so proud baby. you did so well.” pressing a kiss to my forehead. pulling me back close. “my good girl. so perfect.”
you dont need to post every single thought that comes to your mind. but i do. i have to
strap sucking yet not letting the switch flip between us and staying in control. if they moan, whine, or mumble about how good it feels, i'd only respond with disappointed shushes. telling them that they have to ask before speaking, that they have to be good and earn that privilege.
their hands inevitably trying to snake through my hair would be pinned down beside their thighs. my nails digging deep into their wrist as i slowly let up with a string of spit connecting us. shaking my head at them, tsking my teeth, and feigning disappointment with brows that are devastatingly furrowed. soon, asking questions to purposefully pull at that weak thread of composure.
"you didn't have permission, baby. can't you understand simple instructions? you know you have to ask, don't play dumb. what happened to my smart baby?"
in between words i'd gently stick my tongue out, barely licking their tip and placing chaste kisses down to the base as i mumble against them.
"it's not that hard, honey. use that pretty brain, yeah? don't be dumb. you know if you act dumb you won't get your treat, and don't you need it, sweetheart?"

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museum & picnic date sundress no panties WHEN
ending the day by thinking of a femme on top of me as i lay back, using my strap to make herself feel good, taking my hands and putting them on her body, just letting me relax and watch as she makes herself cum for me
masc who sends selfies x femme who uses them to cum
"are you ok with mutuals dming?" my mutuals can, in fact, come over to sit with me on the porch and watch the sun set while we taste tea blends and share thoughts on our recent reads.
they invented femmes in a lab to make my heart softer & days brighter btw

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if i had a husband id perform surgery on him
when she says "please mommy" but that definitely is my name so I give her whatever she wants