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A girl with an imagination

@gentlekitchenwitch

She/her - married - 33- polyam - mostly domme switch - NSFW 18+ only - No age in your bio means you're blocked ๐Ÿ’œ I'm married, have a long distance partner and occasionally date. To see the smut I write, search the tag story or personal.

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REMINDER:

If you don't have an age in your bio or you have a blank blog I ask that you don't follow mine. Easy ask, and if you can't respect that I will happily block you.

Feel free to send asks or even messages, but know that I'm deeply uninterested it talking sexually with anyone I don't know personally. I do however love hearing how much you enjoy my writing, what I reblog or what new cool recipe you've tried lately. Just be chill. ๐Ÿ˜Š

Beneath the pinned post I've reblogged all my original content. Click this post or search for the tags story or personal to find more. There are other tags, but Tumblr hates when you search for them.

I hope you're having a beautiful day ๐Ÿ’œ

Sometimes you just need a girl to pin you down so you two can make out for hours. Taking breaks from kissing to breathe and stare at each otherโ€™s eyes, giggling and smiling. Her fingers brushing my hair and caressing my red cheeks. Rocking back and forth against each otherโ€™s bodies, leaving hickeys everywhere. Kissing until we are out of breath, and Iโ€™m exhausted, drooling and completely dumbed down with a wet spot on my pants because I couldnโ€™t help myself

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leatherwingsinc-deactivated2015
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caluummhood

HOLY SHIT, IT WAS THE ORIGINAL ONE

MAKE A WISH

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thejamesboyle

the first post ever on tumblr

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5sos-smut-world

I WAS EXPECTING IT TO BE A REMAKE OF SOME SORT HOLY FUCK

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artemislocheia

WHO THE FUCK KEEPS BRINGING THIS BACK

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worldheritagepostorginization

World Heritage Post

like actually though. iโ€™m in AWE of the notecount.

GOD MOTHERFUCKIN DAMN

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they-call-me-jam

Ive seen this like 3 times and i will always reblog

I walk out in lingerie that I specifically bought with you in mind. I watch you blush and turn your head away, too embarrassed to look me in the eye. I offer to get you a drink, walking around in my sheer clothes that hug my curves and expose me deliciously. You can hardly manage to mumble that you're fine. I sit on the couch and pat the spot next to me. You come obediently and as you sit I see how hard you are, you sweet toy. I lovingly mock you for getting turned on so easily and tell you to lay your head on my lap like a good toy.

It doesn't take long for you to get comfy on my soft thighs, and soon I feel your hand wander, to feel the texture of the lace pressing into my hip and I can only smirk at your desperation.

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