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Principles of timbr.me
Right now, one week into development as of writing, the site is very minimal. As we progress, we want to make clear between us and the users what target we are heading to and maintain expectations. So here is the constitution:
This is not a porn site. While NSFW content is explicitly allowed and very welcome, the site is organized around personally curated feeds.
Putting users first. The desires and needs of our users will directly inform the future of Timbr.
No banner ads. We will experiment with “promoted posts”, similar to Instagram/Twitter.
Eventually we want to establish a subscription/donation system for viewers to reward their favorite creators.
Check out timbr.me and timbr.me/i/about and reblog.
We did it!
Folks, you all are the best.
You saved 50 000 blogs on Timbr. That’s 14 Million blog posts and 8 Terabytes of photos and videos (Actually more, cause statistics lag by a day).
Now, let’s rebuild the communities.
What is Timbr.me?
Tumblr is changing: starting December 17, 2018, adult content will not be allowed on the site anymore. All existing content will be permanently hidden.
Yet Tumblr always was a safe space for NSFW artists and performers who have built and maintained diverse communities with hundreds of thousands of followers. More than 500K people signed petitions to reverse the change.
Here comes Timbr.me. We here will try to save as much as possible until the deadline. We start with copying blog content blog-by-blog. We are backing up all blog posts, photos and videos to Google Cloud and making them viewable forever. To save your own and your favorite blogs just enter their names on the main page.
Soon we will add an option to log in with Tumblr account to save your favorite posts and show you the feed of the blogs you follow. And of course we’ll allow blog owners will be able to add content right here on Timbr.me after Tumblr closes its doors.
Started this already and it’s great, if you’ve not and want to save what’s left of your Tumblr then add your blog details to Timbr.me
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The Making of a Dom - Episode 1
My name is Bella and I’m a nineteen year old college student. TODAY IS THE GREATEST DAY OF MY LIFE!
For years my best friends twin brother who has bullied and tormented me (and many others) in school since I was thirteen is now crying his eyes out and begging me not to expose him for what he is. A insanely hot LITTLE DICK LOSER!
When we were younger, I had a major crush on Mike but never understood why he was such an ass hole! At first, I thought it was because I was a little nerdy. I have always been enthusiastic about school and achieved good grades. I’m not the sort of girl that was in the most popular girl click, but was friends with all those types of girls. It’s probably accurate to say that my popularity was a little less obvious due to my unassuming and quiet nature, but I knew people liked me. During ‘those’ teen years I definitely noticed when I started to receive more attention from guys. They suddenly became nicer and I would catch guys checking me out all the time during class.
Now back to Mike. It will take me some time to convey the level of hatred I feel for this guy. He has humiliated and bullied many people over the years and I never felt like he would get his comeuppance…..until this evening. I was round Emily’s (his sisters house) last night helping her prepare for an exam that she had this morning but only realized several hours ago that I had left my camera in her room after leaving her house last night. It was late and I knew she was out with her boyfriend tonight but I needed to get my camera for a photography exam that I had in the morning. Emily (and Mike) lived with their mom but she is a high powered career woman and never home in the evenings. I really did not want to be put in a situation where I would have to ask Mike if I can go up to Emily’s room and get my camera. I just had this feeling he would be a massive dick, refuse to let me get my camera and then mess with it once I had gone. But to be perfectly honest I didn’t have much of a choice and besides, it was approaching midnight so maybe Emily would be home. I went round to the house which was a large six bedroom in a really up market area of town. To this day I’m still not entirely sure what Emily’s Mom does but it must pay well, because she is a single Mom with no partner. I rang the door bell, but after several seconds it appeared nobody was home. I tried again but still nothing. I sighed heavily walking away in disappointment just before I remembered something. I’m certain that Emily mentioned something about a spare key hidden under an ornament in the front garden. Emily had told me about it about a year ago and how she uses it to get back in the house after sneaking out to parties or to see her boyfriend. I started to survey the large front garden with my attention drawn to a very cheeky looking garden gnome. As I lifted the the gnome up I could immediately feel there was something metalic contained within it’s hollow body. I flipped it upside down, removed a plastic cap and out fell a single brass key. I was overjoyed! I didn’t like the idea of entering into someone’s house without permission but told myself I was entering with the intention of retrieving my own property and would be in and out within two minutes.
I opened the door and a soft, evening light turned on automatically. The entrance of Emily’s house always impressed me, her Mom had such style and this has always been the sort of house I could imagine myself living in one day. I walked at speed up the stairs, through the long landing toward Emily’s room. As soon as I entered her room I saw my camera positioned on the corner of her beautiful white dressing table. “Hello baby!” I said in delight. I picked up my camera and 180’d in the direction I had just come. I felt a great sense of achievement at how smoothly this event was playing out but to my absolute horror heard the rattling of a key entering the front door. I stopped dead on the landing. Please let that be Emily I prayed to myself. I’m pretty sure she would admire my resourcefulness and even thought I could justify my illegal entry to her Mom (if it were her) but please don’t let it be Mike. He wouldn’t let this go. I was certain he would either call the cops and accuse me of stealing or tell the entire school I was a physcho who broke into peoples houses! In the back of my mind I knew it was him, I could tell by the way the person was moving that it was a guy. Whoever it was, was heading to the kitchen. I arched my head round the landing to see if I could get a glimpse of the person but with no luck. I could however see the front door and thought that I could probably make it out if I was quick. SMASH! A loud noice that was definitely a glass smashing came from the kitchen. I had a terrible thought that the person might be a burglar but quickly remembered that whoever entered had a key and I was pretty sure that I had the only spare. Confirmation that it was Mike quickly followed because I heard a very Echoed “Fuck sake!” in response to having smashed the glass. I could hear the tap running before Mike started to head toward my direction. I calmly retreated to Emily’s room as he headed toward the stairs. As he started to climb the stair case I was very aware of how heavy footed he was. He went straight into the bathroom on the landing but again there was another crash of something he had disturbed whilst entering.
I started to suspect he must of been drunk. Mid week partying was not out of character for Mike and although I would say it was reasonably early (just after midnight), Mike was prone to consuming ridiculous amounts of alcohol in short spaces of time causing him to 'burn out’ early. After leaving the bathroom he stumbled toward his room and I could clearly hear the sound of him undressing. Funny, I thought to myself. He’s so drunk but has the awareness to undress himself. I heard his belt buckle clang which affirmed he definitely was taking off his clothes and shortly afterward heard his body collapse on his bed. Perfect! I would wait five minutes then make my exit. No one would ever know I was here.
After what seemed like an hour, I quietly made my way through the landing approaching Mike’s room on the right which I would have to pass to get to the stairs. As I passed I couldn’t resist looking in and saw him lying naked face down in his pillow with his body partially twisted. My eyes were immediately drawn to his exposed ass and I stopped my advance past his door. Regardless of how much I hated him, I had to conceed that he had an amazing body to match his looks. Considering he was only nineteen, he had the body of someone a lot older and stronger. Even then I remember thinking why did you have to be such a dick! If you weren’t things may have been much different. I was abruptly snapped out of my thoughts as he appeared to startle in his sleep and reposition his body. He had now rolled over exposing the worlds tinest penis!! If I hadn’t have been so taken a back by this evenings series of events, I think I would have burst out laughing. At this point in my life, I had only had sex twice before but I already had an idea of what constitutes as 'small’. I do not believe in fate, but I had to recognise that a series of very fortunate events had played out so that I was standing in front of an unconscious and naked Mike. It just so happened that he happened to have an extremely small dick and I happened to have a high quality camera in my hands at the time of discovery. Without thinking much more I turned on my camera and began taking pictures of him in his naked and sleepy state. As the camera continued to snap, immortalising these glorious moments, I could feel my pussy starting to get wet. For reasons I cannot explain, the thought of knowing his secret and imagining his humiliation was massively turning me on! I took over ten pictures and promptly left. After returning the key to its hiding place, I walked quickly to my car and headed home. Now, I had every intention of uploading these pictures to Facebook that very night but as I reviewed them on my computer, realising just how devastating they were, I had another thought. I didn’t just want to humiliate him. I wanted to destroy him. Once these pictures were public, I would have no power over him. It would undoubtedly compromise his reputation but there was a possibility he could recover. If he was aware I had these pictures, he would be under my complete control. I could get him to do whatever I wanted and he could not refuse. I could force him into positions that would compromise his reputation beyond the point of recovery. My pussy was dripping wet at the thought of Mike’s future and what I had planned for him…
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Thoughts on Sex and Porn: Penis Size, Cuckolding, and Consent
I consume cuckold porn. Most of the blogs I follow have something to do with cuckolding, and I follow a lot of them, so I feel like I have a lot of familiarity with this world. Penis size is probably the most common theme in this kind of porn (secondary, of course, to the defining theme of the fetish: a man being confronted with his female partner’s infidelity). It’s not quite universal – there is a minority of cuckold porn that uses the apparent sexual inferiority of the man doing the cuckolding (bull) as a further source of humiliation for the cuckold (or cuck) – i.e. captions on pictures of women sucking small penises saying things like “your wife will suck any dick, as long as it’s not yours.” Even these captions seem to acknowledge that they’re not the norm – the wife is only sucking the small dick pictured because her standards are so low she’ll blow anyone. So while the large majority of cuckolding porn emphasizes the sexual superiority of the bull as the cause of the wife’s infidelity and/or a justification for it, even porn that inverts that dynamic tacitly assumes the greater desirability of large penises. “Bigger is better,” says this kind of porn, “and any woman who says otherwise is either lying or hasn’t had the experience to know that it’s true.”
What other things does that idea imply? It seems to depend on whom you ask. I’ve read some blogs run by people who seem to take the idea to extremes. These people – and there are examples from both sexes – hold the belief that having a small penis should be a defining feature of a man, that he should feel inferior in all matters, nonsexual included, because of his genitalia. Some people live the cuckolding “lifestyle” 24/7. Some couples have gone so far as to actually raise a child conceived by the woman with another man. Alternatively, for some, this is just a fun fantasy, and a safe, enjoyable way for people to indulge in certain deviant sexual feelings.
The maintenance of the latter attitude is considered imperative in most other kink and fetish circles. It’s generally known, for instance, that to have good and safe BDSM play, the actual real-life autonomy of all parties involved must be respected fully and unambiguously. That’s why there are safewords, and that’s why it’s good for participants to discuss their limits and expectations beforehand. But cuckolding emphasizes this much less frequently. For every couple who love each other and respect each other while engaging in the fetish, there’s someone for whom a literal lack of consent on the part of the cuck is the ideal situation.
Why is this?
I believe it has to do with our concepts of traditional masculinity and femininity that come from a traditionally patriarchal society. While these roles have obvious implications in the subjugation of women into mother/homemaker roles, their other implications are sometimes harder to see. One of the implications is the idealization of the most extreme versions of what is perceived to be masculine. This leads to fear and conflict in men who perceive themselves to not live up to these standards.
How does this work in practice? Men are given conflicting messages by society – on the one hand, they are told on a surface level that all people are equal even if they’re not the same, and that this is also true of all men. At the same time, they are given incessant implicit and explicit messages about what being an ideal man is – the ideal man is tall, hung, with wide shoulders and narrow hips, muscular, strong, intelligent, suave, confident, tan, dominant, fearless, and unflappable.
Combine this with America’s obsession with individual competition, and what you get is an environment where men who don’t fully live up to the ideal (the vast majority of men) are made to feel insecure about their own body, personality, and general vibe. But at the same time, fear and insecurity are regarded as unmanly, so these men feel the need to either bury them or act out in ways that they think reaffirm their masculinity. However, these efforts to reclaim masculine confidence are themselves precarious because the ideal man doesn’t have to try to be manly, he just is. So, a lack of insecurity is almost unattainable, yet the act of being insecure and trying to stop being insecure already means already game over.
Culturally, we don’t sympathize with these men’s experiences because we have been taught that we are not supposed to, that they are weak and unmanly for having any feelings that do not directly correlate to domination in some way, and that they should be embarrassed and ashamed. This is the phenomenon by which the act of oppression or subjugation (in this case, along lines of sex and gender) dehumanizes the oppressor as well as the oppressed.
It is this toxic mix which gives rise to the prevalence of cuckolding blogs who actively and seriously champion non-consensual cuckolding: a conception of masculinity that leaves exactly no space for vulnerability, a society that impresses upon us a narrowly defined male ideal, and a dehumanization of all involved: of men into self-assured dominators and women into simpering submissives just waiting to be activated by the right man (with the right dick).
We are socialized to hold all of this in our minds, but then we are told that we just need to be our authentic selves, and that everyone’s a winner. I think people’s interest in cuckolding is often a reaction to these conflicting messages: there’s a taboo in the act of deciding that actually, it isn’t what’s on the inside that counts, it’s the superficial characteristics that we’ve been both socialized implicitly to venerate and socialized explicitly to reject. The perfect example of this is, of course, a man’s penis: something whose main purpose is sex, and which, unlike intelligence, charisma, or physique, the man simply cannot improve upon by willpower and dedication. Something completely surface-level. So regardless of how much size matters on a physical level, in the cuckolding fetish it has a layered and constructed meaning that influences why it’s part of what turns people on.
In other words: why are we kinky? Society.
Insightful, very well written. My own fetishes have been created and cultivated by both personal experiences and have been significantly influenced by the messages in society about penis size and masculinity.
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Ok sissies, I already got one of you to re-blog this. How many more of you are willing to be honest about it?
Ms. Carol Ann
Happy Monday little dicks 😜
Had to make a new blog and i miss all my little dick followers 🙁. Reblog this and help me get them back 😘.
Hopefully the rest of them find you soon!

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An Ode to Soft Boys
I love soft boys. I have my whole life. I don’t necessarily mean outwardly soft children, although they are also sweet. I mean men, of all shapes and sizes and ages, who deep down once you truly get to know them, are soft and scared and need to be held.
The muscular one with whom you share a burning attraction. Sometimes you can see a storm behind his eyes but no matter how much you beg he’s too hurt to let you in.
The tall gangly ones who apologize for taking up space with down turned eyes and inward curled shoulders. Who drinks your admiration like wine, savoring every inch of your gaze as his fingertips graze your skin. He will be your greatest supporter of you help him stand tall.
The short ones with squared off shoulders and defiant eyes. He looks for someone to walk proudly by his side and kneel before him with equal enthusiasm. He craves new experiences and will take you on countless adventures.
The chubby ones who think they are less because they are more. He will be the most selfless with the best laugh, and he will reciprocate any love he receives tenfold.
The tattooed charmer with the rough hands who seems to have everything together but truly feels like he’s spinning out of control. He’ll never let you want for anything, giving you his world and everything in it. Every so often the gravity of life will fill his heart with fear until it spills out his eyes. He’ll need you to hold him and run your fingers through his hair and cover him with kisses. You are his anchor in stormy seas.
So, my sweet ones, please do not let the world make you hard. You can build walls to protect your tenderness, but please let it down when I come knocking. Let me admire your scars, turning them gently over in my hands. Let me kiss all your soft spots, commending you on the courage it takes to keep them in this hard world. When I stroke your hair, allow yourself to melt into my arms. Let me show you how wonderful softness can be.
This is beautiful.. thank you.
thank you
Seeing how deeply this resounded with people simultaneously breaks my heart and also makes it grow at least three sizes. It’s official, everyone who reblogged this is getting an uncomfortably long hug. 💓💓
Sigh. Lovely
Incredible sentiment. So few words that speak volumes about types of beautiful people I've met and even squarely pegged me with one paragraph.
Why I want to out you
I lost my virginity to a well hung man at the age of 14. At the time I had no idea that he was ‘blessed’. My only reference was porn and he definitely conformed to my expectations. After we split up I started dating Mark. Mark was what I would later discover to be slightly below average; but to me, then, he was…….. let’s just say I was shocked to the core at how tiny he was. My jaw literally dropped. It was Mark’s first time, he took my expression to mean I was impressed at his big reveal. The sex proved disappointing.
The following day I told my girlfriends. It spread around school like wildfire. I felt a modicum of regret about the situation but enjoyed telling the story. He avoided me for weeks.
Months later, whilst waiting at our local bus stop, myself and some friends decided to bunk of school as we’d scored some weed. Mark was there too; I convinced him to join us. We went to my friend’s house and watched Secretary. One of the guys suggested that we play strip poker. I could tell that Mark was uncomfortable with this suggestion but he reluctantly acquiesced. At this stage I should mention that there were three guys and two girls.
I lost.
We decided to keep playing. The next looser was Brian, then Michael - Michael clearly had an erection but refused to remove his boxers. I sat between his legs and pulled them down. His cock was glorious.
At this point Mark suggested that we watch another film. I suggested that he took off his boxers. “Off, off, off” we cheered. He refused of course.
I jerked off Michael. Mark was clearly distressed by this. I didn’t understand why at the time but that really got me off.
Mark became obsessed with me. He became something of a plaything. To cut a long story short I convinced him to masturbate in front of me. I was fully clothed. He seemed ashamed afterwards. I fucked Michael the next day but actually got off on the thought about Mark humiliating himself.
These events proved to be formative experiences in my sexual development.
I like outing lesser men, and I might just do it to you.
I’ve outed my current BF, Steve, several times. I’ll provide details in due course. Perhaps my followers can decide his faith. Hi Steve :)
If this sounds appealing to you (and I know for a fact it does to some of you) I want you to send me a full frontal pic, including your face. I also want you to send me the email address of the person you would hate to be outed to. All submissions will be posted on this page (with your face blurred out). For every 10 submissions I WILL out one of you. Welcome to The Looser Lottery. X
I finally have ten contestants, one of whom WILL be outed at 23:00 GMT on 26/01/17.
I’d like to hear from you guys? Should I post their un-blurred submission here? Should I post any responses to the email (with names blurred out)? Who get’s your vote? Should I out two of them? All of them?
Share, share, share this post. The more coverage this gets the better. Don’t you think? xxx
This is an incredible idea. Genius! While it appeals to me, I'll have to think a lot before committing to this!
How long until pictures get posted?
I don’t post all pictures, only the ones I like. As a rule however, dick pics are usually not posted unless they look good (regardless of whether they’re tiny or large), the exception to this is if there is a woman in the pic as well.... That usually balances things out! Hope that helps...
i love your posts. I have been searching for this video or at least to figure out who it is. Would you be able tell me. The video is under towel drop. I have been searching for the video for months. Any chance you could help me.
Which video are you referring to? Any videos I post are usually re-blogged or found on the internet and therefore I don’t know who it is - sorry.

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