I want to be owned. Unequivocally and totally and irrevocably owned. I want to belong to someone so wholly like the breath in their lungs; an integral part of them they don’t have to think about— it’s just fluid and natural that I’m a part of them, an extension of their being so completely that when they see me all they can think is “Mine.”
I want to be owned.
“You are those seconds between lightning and thunder; full of everything that’s about to come, telling me how close you actually are.”
— // a storm j.d.m.
Power
Moaning "You're my fucking girl. All fucking mine." while pumping you with multiple loads of cum.
Putting my entire body weight on you so you can’t escape from me
can we play gay sex together
Alicia Silverstone for Interview Magazine, photographed by Bruce Weber, 1993.
Wtf is hook up culture? write me poems then die in a war
Michelangelo’s David / Mads Mikkelsen
THE RULE - goddess treatment
Saint Laurent SS15
Nenia Campbell, from “Fearscape.”
Sveta Bilyalova
