i'll be in my bunk.
I love rope and handcuffs and leashes and shoes. I like a strong hand around my throat and a firm voice in my ear. I like being tossed around. I have a love-hate relationship with being teased. I love marks, bruises, welts, and goosebumps, but never ever ever tickles.
I'm developing a fondness for being teased in public. Guns make me gasp, chain makes me shiver, and words make me melt.
Please don't send me stories about what you would do to my body. It makes me uncomfortable to read things from complete strangers detailing how they would use me when they haven't even introduced themselves to me yet.
Feel free to enjoy the pictures here, and keep in mind that, unless otherwise noted, I do not own any of the images posted on this blog. This blog is very very NSFW, and 18+ please. Feel free to send me an ask, or email me at sinninginsecret.tumblr@gmail.com if you'd like to get in touch with me confidentially.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll be in my bunk.
Pictures of women like this are the best. Too often you have two lovely ladies, intimately involved with each other, who are looking directly into the camera, or off to the side, or anywhere but at each other. When two women’s eyes are meeting, that’s when it feels sexy to me. That’s when it seems like the women are actually interested in each other, rather than exclusively interested in inviting the male gaze.
This picture even accentuates that point by including male characters who are just voyeurs - they are present but denied access. They aren’t involved in the scene, and they aren’t the focus of the women’s attention.
This is why I love exhibitionism when it’s done right. When the people inviting themselves to be watched are perhaps getting a thrill from the outside attention, but their eyes and attention and lips and body aren’t focused on anyone else except their partner(s). Those are the moments that I, as a voyeur, simply love.
Photographer: Juanmi Marquez
Reblogging for the commentary as much as the photo
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Starting at the tip of your chin
Proceeding along your jaw
Gliding over your Adam’s apple
As I nibble my way down your neck
My tongue travelling between your pecs
As I stop to graze your nipples with my teeth
Before continuing my downward trek
Licking and flicking at your abs
Tongue fucking your navel
Just enough to make your cock
Swell and twitch and dance
Just like the butterflies in your stomach
Every part of you wants…
No, NEEDS to fly free
As your hands slowly move
To tangle your fingers in my hair
And to guide my lips
To the place you need them to be
In the very worst way possible.Funny thing is…
That is the place
That they want to be
In the worst way,As well.
ready!
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