Nothing gets me off quite like masturbating on the open road. Except for doing so while my boyfriend, Fenric, watches me, takes pictures, and teases my thigh, whispering to me about how much he can’t wait to see me shoot my hot load all over the steering wheel in front of me. Literally the whole…
There is definitely something fucking transgressively hot about me, a nonbinary, polyamorous, queer with a beard, getting spanked nice and hard with a King James Bible by another nonbinary, polyamorous, queer with a beard. If that’s not the gayest shit ever then I don’t know what the hell is! Click the lips below to see…
It’s hard enough going through a succession of back to back breakups, but doing so while also in the midst of a brutal emotional low following months of being made to feel inadequate, insecure, like a failure, shamed about your other relationships, and generally bad about yourself in every conceivable way, is extra fucking rough….
His legs holding my shoulders down, his thighs pressed against both sides of my head, his cock in my mouth, my tongue deep inside of him as he pulls my hair and rides my face… this is the life. I want to be inside of him, I want to taste him, I want him to…
It’s weird feeling like something isn’t quite right about your body, yet having absolutely no idea of how to quantify or qualify that because there’s no comparison to go off of. Generally, it just feels real fucking bad. That’s what dysphoria is like for me. It’s both uncertain, and yet also all encompassing at the…