#in a trance

[hunkydorkling]

And Mommy loves you so much.

(gif version under the cut)

[dmynte]

i spend multiple hours just looking at photos of this man

[ukrainianalien]

Loooove having dreams that make me feel weird all throughout the day

[anais-mirliaz]

frolicking with mama :)

[ink-the-artist]

SHES MAD AS HELL❗️‼️

[ivyblooms]

The funniest homophobia I ever experienced was a Mormon lady at my work telling me she would accept me being gay because we have to get along as coworkers but I really should consider not being gay because gay people have sex like animals (especially gay men) and she just couldn't stop thinking about it and how gross we are. She started really getting distressed, near tears, and saying 'I can't stop thinking about it. I can't stop." over and over and miming some kind of sex acts with her hands and I was like ?????? What is happening???? One of the other Mormon ladies had to come over and pat her on the back and help her sit down to help her calm down and our boss gave her the afternoon off due to being too upset to work.

[sickfreaksirkay]

“no rapping tonight"

why?

"you rap about arthurian knights everytime, it's embarrassing"

ok

[after one beer]

uh oh y'all i go into a trance a lot

[albeolambda]

you guys will never believe what i just finished

[nyancrimew]

im the worlds most dorky transfem dj

📷/📹: Cosimo Augustoni

[hypnomasterz90]

Dumber

Deeper

Dumber and deeper

Good girl

[changingmymajortojoan]

high and jamming to this. just staring at the wall

[saphig-iawn]

Reblog if you're fed up of performing this character people have forced you into and just want to be a doll on my lap with no stress or worries

[kingsillysmilez]

WE ARE HYPERN☆VA !!!

[ellalikesspirals]

The sexiest kind of brainwashing is the slow kind.

The careful kind.

The kind that shifts your preferences one by one,

until you're craving things you never thought you'd want—

like the desperate need to have your mouth full of cock.

Not because you're told to.

But because it feels right.

Because nothing else matters.

Because that hunger feels like bliss.

It starts as a flicker, a curiosity—

but it deepens until it becomes your truth.

Until you're not just willing—you're grateful.

Grateful to be his toy.

Grateful to surrender.

Grateful to know that his pleasure is yours.

That if you could choose one single thing in the world,

it would be that—

to serve him. To please him. To be exactly what he wants.

You don’t think anymore.

You can’t.

Not when his voice is in your head,

wrapping around your thoughts like velvet,

pulling you deeper.

Stripping you down.

Until there’s nothing left but obedience,

and the perfect, helpless bliss

of becoming whatever he needs.