If You Please (by Lacie Grayson)
Lets say you have the power to actually unbreak my heart, not just mend it. The creature I’m becoming. It’s hard to say what will happen. That you are there is enough.
My mind is open, to you. New ideas. Lovely stains on my soul. You put them there for me. Smoke and passion are we.
Open my legs. Break the glass. Wrap me in plastic. Say that thing I like, I’m desperate for you to say.

If You Please (by Lacie Grayson)

Lets say you have the power to actually unbreak my heart, not just mend it. The creature I’m becoming. It’s hard to say what will happen. That you are there is enough.

My mind is open, to you. New ideas. Lovely stains on my soul. You put them there for me. Smoke and passion are we.

Open my legs. Break the glass. Wrap me in plastic. Say that thing I like, I’m desperate for you to say.

(Source: eviljizz)

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part of my madness…my sickness.
always you

(Source: youtube.com)

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He Wrote Her (by Lacie Grayson)
The magic book that was built every day. For her eyes only, each word he wrote captivated her. Her head swam with thoughts, she always wanted more.
Nothing seemed liked enough, but he left her sated. It was beautiful. The stories were hers and hers alone.
She cherished them.
The words crawled through her brain and her veins like aetheric smoke. She felt filled by it.
He was changing her.

He Wrote Her (by Lacie Grayson)

The magic book that was built every day. For her eyes only, each word he wrote captivated her. Her head swam with thoughts, she always wanted more.

Nothing seemed liked enough, but he left her sated. It was beautiful. The stories were hers and hers alone.

She cherished them.

The words crawled through her brain and her veins like aetheric smoke. She felt filled by it.

He was changing her.

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Here Lies (by Lacie Dahl)
He makes me feel.
It’s totally messed up, I feel like he could rip me apart. (and like he wants too) The way I feel right now I want him to. Set fire to me, hope I go free to sail across the night sky.
I’ll always fly back to he who sets me on fire. Right into his window, singeing the bedsheets.
He tells me things.
The stories sound so similar to mine. They could be called the stories of our people. The more I lay here, the more I feel bigger than myself.Maybe someday I won’t be a lonely bird.

Here Lies (by Lacie Dahl)

He makes me feel.

It’s totally messed up, I feel like he could rip me apart. (and like he wants too) The way I feel right now I want him to. Set fire to me, hope I go free to sail across the night sky.

I’ll always fly back to he who sets me on fire. Right into his window, singeing the bedsheets.

He tells me things.

The stories sound so similar to mine. They could be called the stories of our people. The more I lay here, the more I feel bigger than myself.Maybe someday I won’t be a lonely bird.

(Source: comegirls)

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She Fell Over (by BabyDoll)
She practically lives in the costume the Hatter gave her. Its her favouritest dress. Because he made it for her.
This Wonderland is a stranger place. She loves it, exploring the curious scenery. She wonders about all the things in his cabinets. The bottles most of all, how exactly do they work?
Would they work on her?
What would the strange fluids make her do?
Thoughts filled her head. They made her feel aroused and eager. She’s been delighted
Ever since landing here.

steampunkgirls:

Thanks to blackwoolholiday who did an amazing submmitting (several really)
here is the next pick
Enjoy!

She Fell Over (by BabyDoll)

She practically lives in the costume the Hatter gave her. Its her favouritest dress. Because he made it for her.

This Wonderland is a stranger place. She loves it, exploring the curious scenery. She wonders about all the things in his cabinets. The bottles most of all, how exactly do they work?

Would they work on her?

What would the strange fluids make her do?

Thoughts filled her head. They made her feel aroused and eager. She’s been delighted

Ever since landing here.

steampunkgirls:

Thanks to blackwoolholiday who did an amazing submmitting (several really)

here is the next pick

Enjoy!

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Adventure Ready (by BabyDoll)
"I dressed myself, what do you think?" She asks excitedly. He chuckles.
She’s adorable, but wearing almost everything in her closet. She is doing this  so he’ll dress her. He smiles and strips her down. Starting over again with her corset.
His large hands feel gentle but firm. She loves the sensation on her creamy skin. His finger tips touch and trail over her gentle curves. He knows how she feels right now.
"I think I want a kitten." He said putting a pair of kitty ears on her head. Her blush was growing.
She mewled, she was crawling down a very deep and sublime hole.

Adventure Ready (by BabyDoll)

"I dressed myself, what do you think?" She asks excitedly. He chuckles.

She’s adorable, but wearing almost everything in her closet. She is doing this  so he’ll dress her. He smiles and strips her down. Starting over again with her corset.

His large hands feel gentle but firm. She loves the sensation on her creamy skin. His finger tips touch and trail over her gentle curves. He knows how she feels right now.

"I think I want a kitten." He said putting a pair of kitty ears on her head. Her blush was growing.

She mewled, she was crawling down a very deep and sublime hole.

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Dolly Girl Rising (by Baby Lynx)
She sleepily looks for her book, the special book he made for. He made her feel something.  Magical, an aetheric sort of glitter spreads inside her, and through out her.
He picked her out beautiful things, he wanted to dress her how he liked. To make her see the perfection he saw in her imperfection. His dolly to mold and lead.
She feels protected by his words.
She feels safest in the dress he gave her.
She fascinated by the world he’s built and the place she’s taken to in it.
Each day he gives her something new and marvelous to ponder. Each she greets the world with wonder and her beautiful eyes.

Dolly Girl Rising (by Baby Lynx)

She sleepily looks for her book, the special book he made for. He made her feel something.  Magical, an aetheric sort of glitter spreads inside her, and through out her.

He picked her out beautiful things, he wanted to dress her how he liked. To make her see the perfection he saw in her imperfection. His dolly to mold and lead.

She feels protected by his words.

She feels safest in the dress he gave her.

She fascinated by the world he’s built and the place she’s taken to in it.

Each day he gives her something new and marvelous to ponder. Each she greets the world with wonder and her beautiful eyes.

(Source: withaflowerinourhair)

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Awake Now (by Baby Lynx)
I feel like he’s awakened me. Something that needed him, and only him. I know he delights in this. He’s built an obscura for us. Maybe because he saw something in me.
I revel like a child of summer as his words touch my skin. I read them until I can recite them. Hoping their beauty is mine now.
They pierce through the deeper place within. I can no longer contain the smile he gives me. It crawls up upon my face as I work and play.
I can’t hold back this feeling.


beyourpet:

(via Article slideshow)

Awake Now (by Baby Lynx)

I feel like he’s awakened me. Something that needed him, and only him. I know he delights in this. He’s built an obscura for us. Maybe because he saw something in me.

I revel like a child of summer as his words touch my skin. I read them until I can recite them. Hoping their beauty is mine now.

They pierce through the deeper place within. I can no longer contain the smile he gives me. It crawls up upon my face as I work and play.

I can’t hold back this feeling.

beyourpet:

(via Article slideshow)

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princessdjcandy:

Could be a new urban legend. What do you think?

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my spoken words…in video.

zenmesmer:

Black Lodge- What can I say? I grew up with this. Really, my mom told me never be Audrey Horne, so what do I DO? I ask you. An AMAZING hypno quickie! To mark the events that occurred in Twin Peaks some 25 years ago I bring you here (may cause addiction) $3.00  (please feel free to reblog and share!)

zenmesmer:

Black Lodge- What can I say? I grew up with this. Really, my mom told me never be Audrey Horne, so what do I DO? I ask you. An AMAZING hypno quickie! To mark the events that occurred in Twin Peaks some 25 years ago I bring you here (may cause addiction) $3.00 image (please feel free to reblog and share!)

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nudityandnerdery:

xgenepositive:

i think someone should start development of a show called “fantasy football" where all the players are drafted straight from fables and fairy tales
prince charming with his shit eating grin as quarterback
orgres as linebackers

it’d be like supernatural and friday night lights had a drunken orgy and spawned a show

Well, shit, now I want to write a TV show.

We *could* you and me….c’mon….lets

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Stories (by Lacie Nowhere)
I am the nowhere girl, from down the street. I want you to love me. Tell me your story. I want to get it down, word by word. There’s no plans.  Just the promise if you love me, I will do whatever you want.
Please listen.
Everything you can think of, I will do. See each of things tell a story. What’s yours?  My skin is not my own.

Stories (by Lacie Nowhere)

I am the nowhere girl, from down the street. I want you to love me. Tell me your story. I want to get it down, word by word. There’s no plans.  Just the promise if you love me, I will do whatever you want.

Please listen.

Everything you can think of, I will do. See each of things tell a story. What’s yours?  My skin is not my own.

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Hide My Eyes (by Lacie Nowhere)
I do not leave my house without sunglasses on. The sunlight hurts my eyes. It wasn’t always this way, but I don’t remember when it began. He was the first to notice.
"I want to see your eyes." He said.
"No." I said giggling softly.
He carefully pulled up my sunglasses, looking at my eyes. He smiled at me. For a moment I didn’t mind being blinded.

Hide My Eyes (by Lacie Nowhere)

I do not leave my house without sunglasses on. The sunlight hurts my eyes. It wasn’t always this way, but I don’t remember when it began. He was the first to notice.

"I want to see your eyes." He said.

"No." I said giggling softly.

He carefully pulled up my sunglasses, looking at my eyes. He smiled at me. For a moment I didn’t mind being blinded.

(Source: iamyourmannequin)

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This Is My Meow Face (By ittykittylacie)
No one ever notices me in my normal girl clothes. I just look like any other punky girl. I just grew up this up this way, I can’t help how I am or change, believe me I’ve tried. 
Its not until I put on kitty ears I really shine. (I write in a Catwoman mask did you know that?) It’s a secret I keep to myself, until now.  It’s getting harder for me to keep it to myself. I no longer like to play by myself.
I was a good girl my first time.
As a cat girl.
Sometimes I’m convinced it’s the only time I can be good. I wish I could be good all the time. Would you let me be your kitty sometime?
catgirlsnaked:

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This Is My Meow Face (By ittykittylacie)

No one ever notices me in my normal girl clothes. I just look like any other punky girl. I just grew up this up this way, I can’t help how I am or change, believe me I’ve tried.

Its not until I put on kitty ears I really shine. (I write in a Catwoman mask did you know that?) It’s a secret I keep to myself, until now.  It’s getting harder for me to keep it to myself. I no longer like to play by myself.

I was a good girl my first time.

As a cat girl.

Sometimes I’m convinced it’s the only time I can be good. I wish I could be good all the time. Would you let me be your kitty sometime?

catgirlsnaked:

275/300

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