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Buck Angel, in nothing but his combat boots. UNF. He is one of the hottest men on the internet, and this girl is gorgeous too.
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Doms need, too.
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I love this shot— so unusual. It’s rare to see a needy dom, particularly a male one, and there’s something so lovely about the way he’s expressing it, brushing his lips over the collar. Then there’s sub’s hand at his neck, holding him close— very unusual. Lastly, that collar is totally bitchen (despite the horrible welds, yikes! hope they’re not like that on the inside). Notice that it’s bolted to the metal beam behind it. Niccce.
Oh wow! This is lovely.
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Normally this would go on my NSFW blog, but I just think that this is too darned sweet not to share.
(Source: procrasturbating)
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I fucking love fisting.
I think I love it in general, but she is just so incredible. So responsive, so beautiful, so overwhelmingly hot. I feel lost when I’m with her, when I look at her body. I admire her tattoos, touch her soft skin. Listen to the noises she makes.
When she gets turned on she gets all breathy. She gasps. She whispers naughty things to me. I was touching her thighs, rubbing her cunt through her jeans.
“Sometimes I touch my special place at night Daddy…”
“Why do you do that, honey?”
“Because you’re not here.”Mmm, fuck.
It didn’t take long before I was kneeling between her legs with my fingers inside her. She makes the most amazing noises. Once my fist was all the way in her I fucked her hard and deep. She asked me if she could come. When I gave permission she grabbed her Hitachi and used it on her clit while I kept fucking her. She came again and again, squeezing my fist tightly inside her. God that feeling is incredible.
Finally we slowed down, she finally stopped shaking, and I asked her if she wanted more or if I should stop.
“Maybe…”
I twisted my fist inside her just a little, and she moaned.
“Is that maybe yes, or maybe no?”
“Yes.”Repeat of before. My arm started to hurt but I kept fucking her hard. Sometimes I worry about hurting her but she just asks me to keep going, or fuck her harder.
We lay in bed afterward, me lazily stroking her bare thigh. “You’ve taken to that very well,” she said with a grin.
I grinned back, and I think I blushed a bit. “Thank you.”
“No, thank you!”
(Source: littlemxswitch)