CHILDREN (UNDER 18) ARE NOT WELCOME HERE

Hey little bro, see how beautiful you made me. I love how big and round I feel, like I was made for this. Anyways, our little girl is doing fine and if her kicks are anything to go by, then she’ll be just as energetic as her father. I don’t know if it’s actually going to be a girl but I have a feeling, guess I got mother’s intuition early huh. I wish you could be here when I give birth but my college is just to far away and you still need to finish your schooling. Guess we’ll have to settle for you being the first to hold her on my next visit. Maybe we’ll work on getting on her a little brother of her own.

“Hey big bro, it’s been a while. I bet when you ordered a prostitute you weren’t expecting your little sister huh. Tell you what, since its been years and your family I’ll do two things. First, I’ll let you fuck me raw. Second is I’ll let you fill me up with as much cum as you can until time runs out, no extra charge. But be careful, you know that my company makes its clients pay child support if they knock up one of their whores, and it’s a risky day for me. Now that that’s taken care of, how bout we make sure you get your money’s worth.”

Instead of leaving when the time was up she stayed the whole night getting filled with her brother’s cum. Years later she has three kids and still works as a whore, but she never takes a job that risks her having a child with anyone other than her husband, whose also her brother.

There is nothing wrong with having incestuous feelings. It isn’t a mental disease, it is having a natural attraction for someone else. Perhaps someone that you are very close and connected to and know better than you know anyone else. Don’t let anyone tell you any different because they do not understand. If there is anything that I ever want said the most on my blog and reblogged, it is that. As a Mother who has fallen for her son, it is the most amazing thing that I have ever experienced and it could be for anyone else who rejects even the thought of it if they ever open their eyes and try to understand why.

“Hey there mister angel, your sisters here told me you have some rather kinky, unholy fantasies. How about the four of us find a bit more privacy and see if we can’t make some of them come true?”

That Halloween my sisters and girlfriend drained my balls all night and well into the morning. If my fantasies have been fulfilled then their stomachs should start swelling in a few months, and if not, they’re more than willing to try for as long as it takes.

#SavePorn

Mage Jaune: Original Character Spinoff

Chapter 1: Mermaid Merriment

Chapter 2: Stormy Waters

Chapter 3: Den of the Werewolf

Chapter 4: Spirit of the Jungle: Part One

Chapter 5: Smoking

Chapter 6: Spirit of the Jungle: Part Two

Chapter 7:

Chapter 8:

Chapter 9:

Chapter 10:

Chapter 11:

Finale:

CYOA: The Spellbook of Fertilia

It’s been a long day and it’s not even close to being over yet. Class just got out of session and now it’s time to tackle some homework. Your English Lit professor just asked for a 5,000 word paper on any ancient civilization of your choice. Although it sounds cool to you in theory, she expects a lot of research to be included. In other words, you can’t half-ass this assignment like the previous ones. 

Ugh.

Walking into the University library, you take note of the vast and expansive old building that’s filled to the brim with books. Librarians wander these halls, trying to help the students that enter this place locate the knowledge they seek. It doesn’t take you long to spot an available librarian and ask for help in finding the history section. Her finger points you to a barely traveled corner of the library, a section that’s collected a lot of dust. You sigh as you examine the sheer amount of volumes stacked before you. It’s time to get to work. 

Mesopotamia, Mayans, Ancient Egypt and more. The list of civilizations seems endless, but then you spot something in the middle of the stack. An old leather bound book. It’s simply titled: Fertilia. 

Eager to learn more, you crack open Fertilia and turn each page with care. The more you dig, the more engrossed you become. You find that the text is a unique mixture of common english, strange symbols, and another foreign language. A dialect that you can’t quite understand. Although it’s not a traditional history book, the text calls out to you in a weird, non-verbal way. 

Curiosity nips at your mind. Pushing you forward. 

After an hour of thorough examination you finally reach its middle. Lights start to flicker strangely around you and the words from a specific page start to glow. Three different incantations appear highlighted by a magic that you don’t quite understand. Part of you wants to utter one of the incantations and see what happens. Yet, your rational mind knows nothing good can come from it. 

What do you do?

Utter: “Kruso Tila Rosado Geggal”

Utter: “Varm Infernia Pepo”

Utter: “Sexig Kartun Honua”

Close the book and hide it…

That’s how our daughter was conceived.

Kink requires consent.

If you do not respect that statement then unfollow me immediately. -If your partner submits to you willingly and wants to be cuffed and slapped and spanked for pleasure, both yours and theirs, it is Kink. -If you cuff someone and strike them without their consent it is abuse and a crime. -Addressing your someone with racial slurs, speaking of/taking action towards racial superiority sexually or otherwise, and they are a willing participant is Kink. -Addressing someone with racial slurs, talking to them as a lesser human being due to an idea of racial superiority without consent is harassment.  Taking action is a hate crime. -Engaging in rough sex, overly dominant behaviour for a willing sub and engaging in rape fantasies and play for mutual pleasure is Kink. -Beating someone and raping them is a fucking crime. KINK REQUIRES CONSENT Do not kink shame someone for what sexually arouses them.  Do not presume that because they enjoy a certain kink that you are automatically invited to participate in it with them.  If you misunderstood where a boundary was and overstepped, apologize and move on; this applies to Alphas, Betas, Doms, Subs, Sissies, Dommes, Switches and more. IF SOMEONE IS UNDERAGE THEY CANNOT LEGALLY GIVE CONSENT.  IT IS A CRIME TO TRY AND ENGAGE SEXUALLY WITH THEM. Boost the fuck out of the post I made last night that is below this one, I’ll be making more.  I had a lot of material to post for this journal and am now just disgusted with so many sexual predators running wild on Tumblr.  When I see that as a community we are supporting one another in safe play I’ll go back to posting for Alphas, censored photos for Betas and some selfies but until then I am outing sexual predators in the short term and am relying on my followers to help. There are 2.5k of you, seeing less than a dozen reblogs doesn’t cut it for me.

Patreon prompt: Harry Potter - The Weasleys hex Harry Potter to have an insatiable desire for red headed women. Not wanting to touch Ginny Weasley with a ten foot pole, Harry uses the resurrection stone to summon Lily Evans Potter and he fucks her for hours.

The Weasley family had been trying to get the most eligible bachelor in the wizarding world to pay attention to their daughter in ways that had become downright embarrassing, but Harry found this new one to be the saddest of them all. A magic letter charmed him into having an insatiable and uncontrollable desire for redheaded women, with the idea being he would finally be unable to resist Ginny. But Harry simply was not going to give them what they wanted, refusing to go anywhere near Ginny. He still needed a redhead to fuck and needed one desperately, but his mind was on some very sweetly depraved means of finding a redhead to fuck.

He’d held onto the resurrection stone during the war, and he tapped into it now, reviving a young, hot, perky Lily Evans to satisfy him. Fucking his mother given temporary flesh was not only a vast improvement on fucking Ginny Weasley, but it let Harry feel something hot and overwhelming as he bent her over the edge of the bed, hand wrapped around her long red hair as he happily worked to slam into her from behind, making her squeal with ravenous glee. It was the solution he needed, the hot, delirious pleasure he craved above all else, and he opened himself up to venting out the curse over him. Lily was the hottest redhead he’d ever seen, and she made such a wonderful fuck.

“You’re such a stud, Harry! I’m so proud of you and what you’re doing!” Her body trembled as she opened herself up to the molten want that held onto her, body shivering as she embraced the throbbing, delirious thrill of getting fucked raw by her son. She may have missed seeing Harry grow up, but finding now that he was such an incredible man who could pleasure a woman so powerfully and incredibly was a kind of sensation and excitement that she was completely unable to handle. This was all beyond her wildest imagining, and she was absolutely unapologetic about getting everything she could out of this pleasure, moaning louder and hotter as Harry had his way with her..

Harry was quickly coming around to the idea that not only was this a good way around the Weasleys’ attempts to get him to marry their daughter, but in truth Harry genuinely loved going balls deep in his gorgeous mom, incredibly proud of himself as he fucked her into a moaning, shivering mess unable to hold back. The way her perky butt shoved back against his lap, the way her soft hair felt in his grasp, the way she called his name with such adoration… It was so satisfying to soak in, and Harry didn’t want it to stop, winding up hotter and hotter through the heat and the bliss burning through him until finally he could take no more. With one final thrust, he buried himself balls deep into her tight, waiting pussy, blowing a massive load deep into his climaxing mother and achieving new depths of depravity with a smile broad across his face.