Holstac Speaks - Tumblr Posts - Page 2
"Some called eyes the window to the soul, and if they were then she was a dedicated peeping tom." -Another excerpt from the story I'm writing
i crave intimacy w someone not even sex(i mean yes always) but js being intimate w someone, skin on skin, their breath mixing w my own. i crave both having a home and being someone’s home.
Shopping List
-New Belt, textured -Rope, nylon, avoid anything too rough -Collar, tag engraved -Leash, leather, 4 ft
Okay but like, the farmer and his wife slowly collecting a menagerie of different animals, except it’s just different subs into different types of pet play.
Totally unrelated to anyone at all but I think so far the farmer and his wife would wind up getting a fox, a lamb, a puppy, a bunny, a kitten, and a bear cub.
Okay but all I thought of was the seagulls from Finding Nemo.
Saying "mine, mine, mine" as I'm pumping into you
I’m heading to bed, but any of you can feel free to send a fantasy or scene or something and I might write it, I’m feeling like trying to do a few short pieces tomorrow.