He’s an explorer….

a discoverer

of precious hidden artifacts.

He tells me about exotic jungles

and caves full of bones

and makes me crave discovery like nothing else.

(Source: rawpix, via unnnhhh)

indisdesk:

Shaved bare. Bound. Part after part of yours becomes mine. And your mind is seemingly helpless to stop it. The only way this is not terrifying to you is seeing how I treat things that are mine.

indisdesk:

The moment before I begin. See the resignation mixed with trepidation in her eyes? Is it her brow that will furrow in pain or her mouth that will gasp in ecstasy? Both? In which order? I may decide on a whim. I might recall the slightest misstep on her part made weeks ago. It might be my insatiable lust that I decide to express. One thing is for sure, either way, she will cling to me tightly afterwards.

(Source: 858-614-258)

indisdesk:

I may start with your nose, but don’t worry, you’ll get kissed everywhere.

I’m just going to keep this here. Cause I need it here.

indisdesk:

When you ponder, I know your thoughts. What makes me special is that I can strike the terrible ones away. The secret is faith. Not your faith in any god, but my faith in you.

suicideblonde:

Joas Ruas

Did anyone else sit up really straight in their chair?

indisdesk:

I once used a girl’s own cum to lubricate her ass. I’ll have to do that again sometime soon.

(Source: fuckmaker)

“Possessive little thing, aren’t you? Your little hands are trying to grasp a typhoon.”

“I’m not a storm chaser, Daddy… I’m a storm in a teacup”

“You’re a teacup in a storm.

Try to own the wind. The rain. The thunder, baby. You’ll just end up…very wet. And shivering.”

(Source: thebiggerthebetterthebowl, via titillate-me)