Shadowobsidian(HIATUS)

@shadowobsidian.bsky.social

🖤She/Her 🖤 30s 🖤 N/SFW creator 🖤 🔞AGE IN BIO OR BLOCKED🔞 #Shadowspeak - audios #Shadowscript - scripts #Shadowskin - pics Reddit: https://www.reddit.com/u/shadowobsidian/s/lMsJWhbTpW Fansly: https://fansly.com/shadowobsidian

We sit in the coffee shop. The world passing us by. Looking at us; no one would ever know That your cum is currently trickling out of my cunt and staining my panties, Or that your inner thigh was bruised by my teeth, throbbing with each breath. We sit in the coffee shop with Our little secret

We sit in the coffee shop. The world passing us by. Looking at us; no one would ever know That your cum is currently trickling out of my cunt and staining my panties, Or that your inner thigh was bruised by my teeth, throbbing with each breath. We sit in the coffee shop with Our little secret

The TOS being so strict that they control you offsite is the problem; sites like Patreon and Kofi have offsite clauses too. The social criminalization of the suggestion that somewhere you might be doing nsfw is a problem. It's branding a person as obscene and we need consumers to stand up for us

Sam Cole@samleecole.bsky.social · 5d ago

a bunch of popular ASMR artists lost their channels forever this week, after YouTube cited them for violating terms against "sexually gratifying" content: www.404media.co/youtube-asmr...

Late night confession; One of the things I miss--and never really go to experience--was being shy and uncertain in sex. Everyone expects everyone to know every single detail about themselves, and exactly how they want sex to go. I wanted to be bashful, soft, and questioning. Curious. To be taught.

The name I whisper Yours Every thread of my sheets knows it Every tuft of down in my pillow Saturated with the syllables that drop from my lips Moaned Sighed Gasped Screamed Ecstasy made nonsense through endless repetition of a single wish; You I am drowning in you And you aren't even here . . . Yet

When you're so disconnected from your body and pleasure that you completely forget that you attempted to masturbate until you have to try and actively remember when your bits are sore, and then you drop hard enough to hyperventilate for a solid ten minutes 🙃🙃 Happy Friday.

Hey, can I just lie between your legs and chew on you? Take mouthfuls of your thighs and hips, sucking and nibbling and marking you with teeth and tongue until you are shiny with spit and sweat and covered in teeth marks and hickies down to your knees and up to your tits? As a treat?

The name I whisper Yours Every thread of my sheets knows it Every tuft of down in my pillow Saturated with the syllables that drop from my lips Moaned Sighed Gasped Screamed Ecstasy made nonsense through endless repetition of a single wish; You I am drowning in you And you aren't even here . . . Yet

Late night confession; One of the things I miss--and never really go to experience--was being shy and uncertain in sex. Everyone expects everyone to know every single detail about themselves, and exactly how they want sex to go. I wanted to be bashful, soft, and questioning. Curious. To be taught.