Dear Tumblr. I promised not to prattle on about the new blog too much over here. But here’s a confession that may interest you. I’ve realized that I’m posting things over there that are… perhaps out of character for what you’ve come to expect from me. I’m freer there. I can post the darker, dirtier, sometimes scarier side of 2600. The things I couldn’t put here because I’m still too shy to muster any words to go along with them. Words like “yes, do this…please” or “holy shit this is terrifying and hot” or “wow that looks like it hurts, can we try it?” or most often, “Dear me, that looks perfectly humiliating…” I always knew I had a darker side than what you’ve seen so far. I’ve tried very hard to not censor myself if an image really does stir something in me. But looking through what’s still in the queue over there, I think I’ve surprised even myself.
“Yes Daddy! Fuck this little slut’s throat! Shove your big cock all the way down her throat! You like that bitch? You like my Daddy’s big hard cock fucking your throat like that? Ooooo Daddy I can feel your cock going down her throat! It so big Daddy! I’m gonna hold this little slut by the neck to make it tighter for you, okay Daddy? Oh gawd it feels so good sliding down her neck! I want it down my throat next, okay Daddy?”
Happy Animated Weekend Everyone!
There was more to last night too, if you can believe that. He takes such good care of me that sometimes, every once in awhile, I switch it up on him, make him lay back, and make him take what I think he needs. And he took it like a champ, just like this.
(via dociledarling)
Too much writing lately. I’ve been looking for the just-right pic to get this back in shape as a porn blog not a diary. This will do just fine. It’s fucking hot, plus I suppose it serves as a nice metaphor for what happens to girls who talk too much.
here’s the thing…
In my real life, I would not be able to do this
yet…I know more than a few people in the virtual world who would let me.
And a few of those who crave it.
I’m having trouble sleeping again tonight. Tumblr is not helping.
I climbed on top of you last night and fucked you good and proper. So well in fact, that my legs are screaming sore today. But the best part? The better-than-usual view I had of your face…
(via evilgirl333x2)
The worst (or best?) part is that I need you for this. I just don’t feel the same sensation when I touch them. It feels good, but it’s not nearly as intense. It’s like trying to tickle yourself.
(via parkinglotcarnival)
You made me hold out forever. “Not yet, Baby. Sorry.” I was literally aching, right on the edge, for hours. Yes, hours. God what a night.
(via evilgirl333x2)
It’s not just my pussy that’s worn out after last night. I spent what must have been hours giving my legs a workout on top of you. There is nothing like that tight pop when your cock slides inside of me for the first time after being without it for so long.
You fucked my throat well while we were in Chicago. I mean really well. I’ve been making myself wet today remembering the sight of your hips thrusting up into my face.
Another good use for a belt…
I turned this down last night. It was the right thing to do, from a practical standpoint at least. You were already set to get less than four hours of sleep. But it’s been hard to think of anything else today.
I wasn’t the only one who got serviced yesterday.
(via fuckyeahfreya)
This is one boundary we’ve pushed up against already… but not often enough.
daddy knows what you like
My day is headed off the rails again, so I’ll leave you with this for now. I hope it will suffice.
I’d be remiss if I failed to mention that physical vulnerability hinges on this simple fact: you are stronger than me, and can take what you want.
“I said for you to keep those legs spread, little one.”
This is just the beginning. Testing the waters, holding back as best you can before you unleash that ravenous beast I’ve seen so many times before.
Why is my lover not in front of me right now, opened up to me so I can do this to her?