i'll be in my bunk.
I'm just another 20-something, curvy, submissive, queer, feisty redhead with a porn blog. I play kitten to a wonderful Mister, and we're madly in love.
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.
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.
Who I Follow
It saddens me to see girls proudly declaring they’re not like other girls – especially when it’s 41,000 girls saying it in a chorus, never recognizing the contradiction. It’s taking a form of contempt for women – even a hatred for women – and internalizing it by saying, Yes, those girls are awful, but I’m special, I’m not like that, instead of stepping back and saying, This is a lie.
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The real meaning of “I’m not like the other girls” is, I think, “I’m not the media’s image of what girls should be.” Well, very, very few of us are. Pop culture wants to tell us that we’re all shallow, backstabbing, appearance-obsessed shopaholics without a thought in our heads beyond cute boys and cuter handbags. It’s a lie – a flat-out lie – and we need to recognize it and say so instead of accepting that judgment as true for other girls, but not for you.
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The real meaning of “I’m not like the other girls” is, I think, “I’m not the media’s image of what girls should be.” Well, very, very few of us are. Pop culture wants to tell us that we’re all shallow, backstabbing, appearance-obsessed shopaholics without a thought in our heads beyond cute boys and cuter handbags. It’s a lie – a flat-out lie – and we need to recognize it and say so instead of accepting that judgment as true for other girls, but not for you.
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