You can be very grown up and still love your little bear, just like her, can’t you, starlight?

It’s going to be ok, pumpkin, Daddy’s allllmost got that mean old orgasm out…

flirty-and-depressed:

hornyshewolfe:

eatpussylivehappy:

Buy a vibrator. Use it on your girl before, during and after sex.

Men PSA: toys are your friend. TRUST ME.

God PLEASE use toys ????????

Ahaha!  This used to be the most radical notion ever!  An ego-destroying “insult” to men.  ”What, my dick isn’t enough to satisfy you” being perhaps the mildest!

But really, omg, even if it were true that every one of us was a selfish louts or a Georgetown-Prep-style abuser aren’t us guys at least supposed to be natural handymen with tools?  ????

But really, toys or tools, they rarely work very well on us but ohhh but they usually work very well for you, lambswool!

I’ve been saying lately that cocks are great for those hard to reach places but clits aren’t very hard to reach.  Vibrators,  on  in the other hand, reach them very nicely, don’t they?

exoticeva:

mr-feelgood-stuff:

Mr-Feelgood-Stuff –  “Take Your Pleasure Seriously”

Sometimes I just want this. Not the ropes or the cuffs. Not the paddle or the plug. Nothing intricate or drawn out.

Just you.

Your raw power, your unadorned, unfettered lust.

I want to know you couldn’t wait another minute to have me. That this couch or chair or even the floor will have to do. That the desire thrumming through my veins has met its match in you and you can satiate every hunger I have.

The dark needs. The tender moments.

I want your thick cock filling me up, my pulse hammering to a rythym your hips have set. I want your filthy words, your hungry mouth, your firm grip.

I want to be OWNED. Bite marks and bruises and tender abrasions I’ll only feel in the cold light of tomorrow. Because tonight I’ll be mindless with pleasure and need.

I want to be your greedy, grasping mess. A girl who says “yes Sir” and “more please” and begs sweetly (and then desperately) to be allowed to cum.

I want you animalistic and unapologetic.

Driven by your desires to fuck me into oblivion.

A good top understands what really matters is being there. And not just showing up. Everything else is bells and whistles.

Might be a little more naughty than usual, but this is a fun reminder that collar rings can be good for all kinds of things and not just leashes, huh, puppy?

Don’t always need a blindfold to heighten your other senses, do we, popcorn?

Getting you close with a wand and then keeping you circling the rim with a brush?  It would seem like torture if we didn’t both enjoy it, hmm, buttontop?

Wait! Where do you get a porcelain shower bar like that? Never mind why. Or where the hell one would put it in even the most over the top bathroom.

Thing is, if it were good only for riding and grinding? Little elf you’re DEFINITELY worth it.

Because they usually undermine the imagery of both of the metaphors that are combined, mixed metaphors are generally considered bad form. But sometimes people also like to play with mixed metaphors. It can be a fun way to turn a cliché on its head. 
– Grammar Girl

Mmm, nothing wrong with mixing french maid caps and kittycat tail plugs!

(Hmm.  If one was to make fun of anything about this mixing – not something I’d advocate anyway – it would be how much effort she’s put into her costume vs. him in a moisture-wicking t-shirt.)