minotaur costumes from the lion, the witch and the wardrobe

I had an unsavory thought that I won’t share

I’ll share mine. I want him to fuck me so deep you can see his cock pushing out of my stomach

I wish c.s.lewis could see that comment

rapidly hurtling towards the almighty question at the heart of all transfemme dommeing which is 'how egomaniacal is too egomaniacal' wish me luck i'm sure i'll plumb an answer unlike the hundreds that came before me

The secret is that a significant amount of the time, there's really no limit on this except for your own, usually subs'll enjoy it more the less you decide to hold back on that.

Like, fuck, try telling a girl you're going to take her mind apart and reshape it in your image, all to turn her into nothing more than a living, breathing extension of your will. They tend to make really cute noises if you say that.

rapidly hurtling towards the almighty question at the heart of all transfemme dommeing which is 'how egomaniacal is too egomaniacal' wish me luck i'm sure i'll plumb an answer unlike the hundreds that came before me

sentences that my body responds to with a near paroxysmic shudder to be perfectly honest

unfinished art for a cover i don't think i'll finish now with the rebrand and all

It is your duty to make girls feel tiny and observed. Like a bug in a terrarium. Or a specimen on a slide. Exposed. Laid bare. Looking for anything to wrap itself with. To cling to, for security.

Provide.

eye test

someone who doesn't play fighting games. on a scale from 1 to 10 how decipherable is this

mini ranni

the sequel ( ᐛ )🍔

sketch commission for June

I KNOW THERE'S A MIRROR WORLD OUT THERE WHERE CATHY IS AN IDOL AND HEATH IS A VTUBER I JUST CANT PROVE IT YET-

without the overlay effects:

naked is overrated. y'all should be thinking about me in nothing but sneakers, a sports bra and an ill fitting tank top

When we were young my siblings and I had these five completely identical hard plastic figures of Sulley from monsters inc for some reason (pictured above) and we would play this game where we would tie each of them to a blade of the ceiling fan (also pictured) using elastics or electrical tape. Then we would turn the fan on to the highest setting and run. I don't even remember the objective of the game or if there even was one, I think we just had to survive until they all came flying off. And they would come HARD. There were dents in the walls. One time we had a friend over and played this game and she got hit in the head with one of the Sulleys and had to go home early.