The reblogs continued, and those in the community who aren’t right out of their teens (nor looking for a partner who is) weighed in with such great feedback! It felt awesome to go through the replies, and to follow their blogs, and to feel something akin to actual representation and visibility on a website and its kink subculture that is overwhelmingly tilted toward the (sometimes uncomfortably, depending on what’s depicted) very young. Especially when it comes to the women in it.
Got nothing but love for those younger (but legal, of course) in kink, too, and you all deserve an amazing journey as much as any of us, but this particular post is for 30 and up, soooooo:
Please like and reblog this if you’re a Dominant, submissive, or kinkster in your 30s, 40s or older so we can find and support each other, and most of all, increase our visibility on tumblr. 🙂
(And if you just want to support this post, please feel free to like and reblog, too!)
How does that feel? Faster? I think I can’t hear you. I definitely, cannot hear you. Oh yeah, I told you to be quiet, didn’t I?
Let me just rest my cock barely inside you, and see how wet we can get you. How long do you think you can stay this way? I am willing to be, not as long as I can. Let’s see.
No? You don’t wanna see?
What do you want? What do you want me to do to you?
Oh, that’s right. I told you to be quiet, didn’t I?
That’s the pace I am after tonight Kitten. Driving my bad day right up your HooHa with a manic anger so frightening it will wake you up at night.
Wet, of course.
But still, I need this release. I need to slap your pretty little face and squeeze that neck. Pull your fucking hair and drive my body into you until we play the game of “who will collapse first.”
You will, by the way. You always will. If you don’t, I will have failed. And I don’t fail.
“Ahhh, goddd, yes, Sir. I love it. Thank you, Sir.”
“I love it too. The sound of the belt cracking against that soft bottom. The arch of your back as you absorb each blow. The sweet desperate noises of agony and pleasure mixed together. Do you know why I like that, baby?”
“I enjoy hurting you because I know you need it and crave it. I know you need the release and the pain to let go. I know you need my firm hand to help you let out your stresses and anxieties.”