Last night I was curled up spooning with pet, when suddenly I felt him grab my leg and yank it backward toward him, then pin it down between his own legs. Without missing a beat, his hand reached down and began to move between my legs. He rubbed for a few minutes as he nuzzled into my neck, and then paused before grabbing my hip and beginning to hump at my ass a few times.
Then he relaxed and settled back into sleep. It was hilarious.
When I asked him about it this morning he didn’t recall a thing, even what he’d been dreaming about. I hope it happens again!
Well school is out for the Summer. Finals went alright, I won’t go into detail. Let’s just say I won’t be retaking any classes, but I don’t believe I made the Dean’s List this semester either.
Recent events… Not all good. I don’t think I have ever mentioned that I have a half brother. Maybe I have. He’s younger than me. In good news, I have recently found out that, like me, he is a furry. However, it sounds like he takes things way too far and is having issues separating his fursona from his true self. Keeping fantasy and reality where they belong has always been tough for him. Long story short he recently got into some trouble at school (which is pretty much a weekly thing) but this time it was bad. So I had to sit down and find a therapist for him. Not his parents, me. I did, and thankfully mom’s been taking him to his sessions. I have no idea what Dad thinks, or if he even knows about it at all. It’s only been a couple of weeks, but he is sill having trouble in school. I’ve been doing my best to deal with that, to make sure he keeps getting help and improving, and the journey has only just started. But he needs it, and if I’m the one who has to give it to him then I’m not going to do it half way.
Pet has some issues too, but I won’t go into detail about those at all. Family member’s health is all I will say.
In the kink/sex realm, things haven’t been the greatest either. A short while ago we tried switching, which hasn’t happened in a very long time. It did not go well at all, he didn’t do anything too outrageous but he certainly did push me way too far, and I am not happy to admit that I broke down. More recently we tried a very basic dress-up-and-fuck session. A slip up led to me nicking myself (yep, down there) and I’ve been out of commission for a couple of days. It wasn’t anything deep or bad, but it did sting like hell.
Hopefully our luck in the bedroom improves soon, because due to going off birth control I’ve been emotional as well as extra frisky. (Also no, we aren’t trying for a baby, I’m trying to lose the weight that I gained due to bc, and couldn’t manage to get rid of no matter what I did.)
If I ever see any of you in public, the code is “I like your shoelaces”
that way we know we’re from tumblr without revealing anything
I’m just going to say this to strangers until i find a tumblr person
must keep reblogering!! Im going to be so suspicious if any one tells me this now!
Remember the answer is: I stole them from the president.
Lol love this
I rarely reblog things like this, but I laughed so hard I just had to.
The other night (the night of the full moon) slutpet and I went to bed, having no sexual intentions whatsoever. I started feeling a little frisky, so I let him know the way any woman would. He immediately responded, rolling onto his back and reveling in my touch.
“I’m feeling so…” My hand shot up to his mouth, stopping him. Without a word I leaned off of the bed and grabbed something from the bottom of my nightstand. Sitting back up, I thrust a ball gag into his mouth. His eyes danced.
“Here I am feeling all romantic, and you just can’t shut the fuck up,” I snarled as I buckled it into place. I returned to my previously gentle nature and continued to enjoy myself for a good long while in blissful silence.
When my time came, I was shocked by its intensity and power, and burst into hysterical and probably very insane-sounding laughter. I sat high upon him and threw my head back, laughing like a madwoman, then set upon him with incredible force. At some point my hand ended up on his throat and I pressed down, still laughing and bucking and having a grand time. His hands suddenly grasped my ankles, and I suppose I must have said “yes” at some point, thinking he was asking permission. I felt him begin his end, and throughout my hand never left his throat and my own throat never ceased producing that crazed laughter.
Afterward I realized that the nonverbal request for permission is one hand on my thigh and a squeeze, not both hands on my ankles. I also began to realize how vicious I had gotten, (I’m still not sure when I managed to put those claw marks on him) and I felt a tad embarrassed. I hadn’t been feeling kinky or dominant, or even especially aroused, but in the heat of the moment I had made an animal of myself.
“I didn’t hurt you too much, did I?” I asked sheepishly.
“No! That was amazing! It was also the first time you didn’t let up, and I thought I was really in danger of passing out.”
“Oh God, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to get that intense!”
“Don’t be! It was awesome! I was scared, and I loved it.”
We’ll have to see what happens next month.
Who are you
Whats your favorite color
Favorite ice cream flavor
Do you have a cat
reblogging again bc I already got some from really cute people, but it makes me unreasonably happy to read these from you SO KEEP ON SENDING THEM
Talk to me babes
I’d love to get some replies from those silent
few many. :)
omfg i just ordered pizza and as i was about to hang up i said love you out of habit and the guy said it back and after a whole minute of dead silence he just tells me that he hopes that i’m not expecting a discount on the pizza just cause we confessed our undying love for each other! oMFG!
guys! he sent me a note on one of the napkins and i just
I ship it
I ship it so hard
SUPREME SLICE! *dying*
Too awesome not to reblog! :D