24th May 2012

Photo reblogged from Dillon with 538 notes

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24th May 2012

Photo reblogged from these secrets will kill us. with 1,649 notes

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23rd May 2012

Photo reblogged from RedWhiteTanBlackYellowBrown with 119 notes

Thought you’d like this…

Thought you’d like this…

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17th May 2012

Photo reblogged from Teasing & Pleasing with 431 notes

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14th May 2012

Photo reblogged from You make me need you with 207 notes

youmakemeneedyou:

Anticipation
Waiting, wanting, anticipating his first touch.
You know this is the quiet before the storm, you know that he has left you her for your mind to prepare you.
Each noise and sound makes your heart race as you wait for his touch.
Every thought is magnified, his silence all the more malevolent because of your dark jail.
You kneel, you wait and despite, or is it because of, the lack of contact with him, your desire grows, you need for him to be on you increases.
And when his touch finally comes, he sends your senses reeling. The crack of the leather across your bare skin is unexpected, sharp and delicious.
The hard leather is drawn across your skin, you melt inside, unable to deny this is what you want, need more than anything else.
You wait for the next crack, desire it, the anticipation flooding you, nipples rock solid, cunt drenched, breath raged. Waiting, waiting.
Damn him, for his tease, his delay. And yet he knows you better than yourself, as he proves again with another swift slice of the crop, which sends a shiver of pain and beauty through you.
All is quiet again and your pulse races as fast as your mind, anticipation building for the next devious strike. And you love him all the more for his cruel care.
Words by The Dirty Romantic (http://youmakemeneedyou.tumblr.com)

youmakemeneedyou:

Anticipation

Waiting, wanting, anticipating his first touch.

You know this is the quiet before the storm, you know that he has left you her for your mind to prepare you.

Each noise and sound makes your heart race as you wait for his touch.

Every thought is magnified, his silence all the more malevolent because of your dark jail.

You kneel, you wait and despite, or is it because of, the lack of contact with him, your desire grows, you need for him to be on you increases.

And when his touch finally comes, he sends your senses reeling. The crack of the leather across your bare skin is unexpected, sharp and delicious.

The hard leather is drawn across your skin, you melt inside, unable to deny this is what you want, need more than anything else.

You wait for the next crack, desire it, the anticipation flooding you, nipples rock solid, cunt drenched, breath raged. Waiting, waiting.

Damn him, for his tease, his delay. And yet he knows you better than yourself, as he proves again with another swift slice of the crop, which sends a shiver of pain and beauty through you.

All is quiet again and your pulse races as fast as your mind, anticipation building for the next devious strike. And you love him all the more for his cruel care.

Words by The Dirty Romantic (http://youmakemeneedyou.tumblr.com)

Source: simplewishes

14th May 2012

Photo reblogged from You make me need you with 217 notes

youmakemeneedyou:

No, don’t move. Stay there baby. That’s perfect.
Keep your hands on the desk. At all times, no matter how much you are tempted to move, don’t. No matter how much you need to reach round, don’t.
Don’t move them. At all.
Now spread your legs. Wider.
Such a good girl.
Shall we begin?

youmakemeneedyou:

No, don’t move. Stay there baby. That’s perfect.

Keep your hands on the desk. At all times, no matter how much you are tempted to move, don’t. No matter how much you need to reach round, don’t.

Don’t move them. At all.

Now spread your legs. Wider.

Such a good girl.

Shall we begin?

Source: hellohighheels

14th May 2012

Photo reblogged from One love. with 136 notes

1stbattalion:

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1stbattalion:

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9th May 2012

Photo reblogged from Zodiac City with 1,075 notes

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8th May 2012

Quote reblogged from Life is Weird. with 12,918 notes

I promise to plant kisses like seeds on your body, so in time you can grow to love yourself as I love you.
— Tyler Knott Gregson (via ladyvulpine)

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6th May 2012

Photo reblogged from One Condition, It Has To be Amazing with 66 notes

Babe. You must do this for me someday. You must. Because of reasons involving heart-shaped cheezburgers.

Babe. You must do this for me someday. You must. Because of reasons involving heart-shaped cheezburgers.

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