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Preorders for I’m Wishing for a Good Ending, a otome isekai zine, are finally open, from Nov 5 to Dec 7th!
Contains 70+ pages of content, from 20+ artists, 5 writers and their absolutely adorable merch!
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We are very happy to announce that preorders for A Letter for You, a Violet Evergarden zine are now open until November 30th!
All profits will go towards Limbs for Life foundation!
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Take a look at available bundles below!
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70+ pages of Geokata goodness now readily available! Fanfiction, art and comics! Take a look at our gorgeous book and merch and go get your bundle today!
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Oh, it must be love at first sight! If you’re looking for a book to fall in love with, then our pdf only bundle is definitely the one for you!
Want a bit of an upgrade? Then maybe a meet-cute with the Happenstance bundle will get you in the Geokata mood!
Gerald and Katarina are forever inching closer to each other, and so are you and this beautiful merch bundle! Take a look at all that Geokata goodness!
A half bundle more your style? Ah, your love for Geokata is truly sweeter than roses!
Your unbridled affection for this couple has brought you here… With gorgeous fic and art to sweep you off your feet in our full bundle!
Along with that we’d like to present our stretch goal— the ultimate symbol of Gerald and Katarina’s love! I wonder if he’s over his fear of snakes yet?
All zine bundles also come with the option to buy our 50+ page extra pdf and the Katarina ship zine @hamefurazine as well! Both pdf and zine are available at a discount alongside ours! Double the love and get both now!
PREORDERS ARE NOW OPEN!
Without further ado, the fashion vault of Identity Vogue has been opened - join us at Oletus Manor and buy your copy today! We have multiple bundles for you to consider, each packed with gorgeous work and amazing designs!
Only orders of Catwalk and Fashion Week will count towards and qualify for stretch goals - however, all bundles will receive a copy of the digital bonus zine once unlocked! Furthermore, the first 50 orders of Catwalk and Fashion Week (combined) will include a special early bird sticker designed by Otakupup!
Preorders will last from 7/23 through 8/31!
Orders will ship from the US, so please be aware of this when purchasing your bundle. Unfortunately, we are unable to ship physical orders to the UK.
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preorders for alm/celica zine is now up!! with almost 60+ pages worth of celicalm content, you will not be disappointed.
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Afternoon, wanderers! All extras from the zine are now available in our shop!This includes a VERY limited amount of bundles from our original preorder post, as well as some extra merchandise (some of which is only available in said bundles due to their small amounts!).
If you’re interested in an immediate-delivery PDF version of the zine, you can purchase it here!
Hurry and pick up your favorites - once they’re gone, they’re gone! Thank you!!
Our master order us to post this, he want use to ask you if you like to give us some orders, no matter how rough and humiliating are they for us we have to obey. You can even order me or my hubby how dress and go out in public. You can order only ruined orgasms for him ore my master to fill my mouth with spit etc. whatever you need to feel.
Last night on Skype, Reaction Junkie asked me how hard it is for me to carry on conversation when I have something in my holes. Thinking that he wanted me to fuck myself with a dildo while we talked, I thought back to all the times I’d Skyped with The Super Sadist and Marxman while fucking myself. I told him that having something in me wasn’t very distracting.
“Good,” he said. Then he asked, “How long can you wear a plug for? Can you wear a buttplug for eight hours?” I hemmed and hawed until he finally said, “Can. You. Wear. A. Plug. For. Eight. Hours?” “Yes, dear,” I responded, looking down. He smiled at me and informed me, “You’ll be wearing your plug for eight hours at work tomorrow.”
I was happy to do so, and said that it might even be helpful, since I’m seeing Legolas today and plan to be prepared for anal. Reaction Junkie thought for a moment and said, “Well, maybe you should have something in your cunt, too.” I wasn’t sure and said, “I don’t know if I have anything that will stay in.” “That depends how tight your underwear is, doesn’t it?” he responded. I agreed, and he informed me that I would keep my small dildo in my pussy during work, and when I leave for happy hour tonight, I’m to switch it to a larger one.
I smiled, despite knowing it could get uncomfortable. He hasn’t given me many, if any orders like this, that last for an extended time and provide a constant reminder of my place, and I really enjoy them. I lovelovelove our switchy dynamic, and wouldn’t change it. However, it does lend itself to a reduction in the time I spend feeling properly subby, since I feel as though I could take control at any moment. Of course, realistically I know that he owns me, that he’s in charge, that he enjoys bottoming and the feel of submitting so he allows me to play at that role, but I don’t always feel that truth on a deeper level. Sometimes I miss falling into submission like I used to, that heady feeling of being controlled, the fuzzy warmth of being owned.
With this instruction, to have two of my holes filled all day, I can feel a bit of that old subby headspace coming back, especially as I write this. It’s intoxicating and makes me want to think more subby thoughts. I want to be obedient and fulfill the orders given to me. The large dildo may be uncomfortable, but I’m not going to ask for him to change his orders. I risk public humiliation if someone notices or if the dildo slips out. That doesn’t matter. I’m going to do what he told me to do. Because I don’t have a choice. When he says to do something, I do it. Property doesn’t get to refuse, doesn’t get to haggle or negotiate.
So, I’m going to sit all day at my desk, my cunt soaked from being filled. Not only from that, of course, I’m also wet from the knowledge that two of my holes are stuffed at the direction of my owner and that I’m willing to obey him at all times, even at work. And I’m happy to do it. I’m grateful that he is willing to spend the time and attention on me to give an order like this. I’m glad for the reminder of my real place as owned property.
I can pretend to be an independent person. Can say that I have my own job, my own apartment, my own life. But coming to work with a dildo in my cunt and a plug in my ass proves that in actuality, I’m an obedient, eager to please, desperate girl who craves giving up that independence in order to submit and be controlled. To give up ownership of myself to be owned by someone else.
rapeandprettybows replied to your post “I really like the latest pics of you. You should show off your body more often, not necessarily naked, form fitting or skimpy clothing is good as well. Your writing is very good but as men we need more visual information to go along with your posts. Perhaps challenge yourself to post a least one pic with every update and punish yourself or have friend punish you if you fail. If you prefer a more direct command; more pics of your hot slut body cunt.”
Is totally gonna message the super sadist to encourage him to tell you to post more pics hehe cause you are so pretty!!
See, if a sweet, cute, pretty girl wants me to post more pictures, I’m going to do it. So, I guess I’m going to be posting more pictures, cute thing. Of course, having The Super Sadist order me to do it can’t hurt!
I drove The Violinist and myself back to his apartment. We stopped on the way to get food, since I was starving. The first thing he said when we walked through the door was, “Strip.” I smiled, relishing being ordered around. I took off my clothing and we talked and ate. He was sitting in a chair and instructed me to sit at his feet, which I appreciated. When we were done with the food, he grabbed me and tossed me onto the bed to start hurting me. He’s most definitely a sadist, judging by how thoroughly he was enjoying my reactions to the suffering he inflicted on me.
He pushed me over so that I was face up on the bed, and got on top of me. He’s a boney motherfucker, so when he jabbed his knees into my already tender thighs and leaned his weight on me, it hurt like hell. He was slapping my thighs and tits, and then started punching. The thighs I could handle, and, in fact, I like having my thighs punched. But the tits? Oof. I much prefer having them slapped. I felt his fist pounding my flesh and writhed and fought my instincts, trying to stay still.
Throughout all of this, and the rest of the night and the next morning, he would make kissing sounds at me, like you would make to get the attention of a dog or cat, and lean just out of reach. I’d have to stretch up, usually worsening whatever pain he was currently causing, and struggle to kiss him. I don’t like kissing most people most of the time, but I enjoyed both the belittling, degrading nature of the game and the way he kisses.
We have an ongoing joke that he needs to even out my bruises after he spent one night giving all of his attention to my left thigh. I foolishly pointed out the bruises on my upper inner left arm to him. He started to press on the bruise left by The Unknown Quantity’s rope, but I jerked away and told him it was incredibly painful. He was feeling magnanimous, I suppose, because instead of using those bruises against me, he grabbed my upper right arm and dig his thumb in. I thrashed around, but of course I had no hope of stopping him. He left two obvious thumb prints on my arm, which, in combination with the ones from The Unknown Quantity on my left arm, mean that I’m back to constantly wearing a sweater or hoodie at work.
The Violinist wasn’t done yet. Far from it. He started grabbing my sensitive thighs and digging his nails in. I struggled and half-tried to get away, making nosies that were much louder than they should have been. I pressed my face into the bed as The Violinist mercilessly squeezed my thighs. I tried and failed to stifle a half-groan, half-scream, and he pushed my head harder into the mattress. He continued to work at my legs with his hands and I kicked and struggled not to be too loud. As the pain grew, screams turned to whimpers, and whimpers into tears. I’d started crying.
While crying isn’t a safeword for me, upon making someone cry, some people choose to stop of their own volition, especially when the crying wasn’t expected. Although I know crying doesn’t bother him (he seems to enjoy it, in fact), The Violinist allowed me to have a chance to catch my breath and stop crying. When I had recovered, we got back into things, him hurting me, me making pain noises. Eventually, he pushed me towards the bathroom and told me to take out my tampon.
When I returned, I lay down on the bed and spread my legs for him. He pushed his cock into my cunt, and I moaned. He has a nice cock that hurts a bit when he pushes it in the whole way. When he discovered that I made pained expressions and noises when he did that, he was delighted. He fucked me hard, continuing to hurt my tits and slapping me in the face a few times. He motioned for me to flip over, and fucked me from behind until he came, groaning and panting.
When we’d both caught our breath, he let me go get my vibrator. He wouldn’t tell me that I had permission to cum before I got close, so I started masturbating with some trepidation. I hadn’t gotten off since the previous Monday, but this time, the arousal from the party and playing with The Violinist did the trick. Within a few minutes, I was close. “May I please cum?” I panted. He waited a couple of beats before giving me permission, and I came hard, shuddering and moaning. I continued to experience aftershocks from the orgasm for several minutes. We cuddled up and both passed out, exhausted from the evening.
This is the final installment in Allison’s blog series on editing the anthology “Who is the Silhouette?”. Today (March 3) is the final day to back the project on Kickstarter. You can find the previous posts on submissions, the editing process and more at who-is-the-silhouette.tumblr.com.
Today is the day that it all ends.
The kickstarter, that is. Today is also the day that so much else begins.
Following a successful kickstarter, there is a two week waiting period for Kickstarter to collect and process payments and finally deliver them to the creators. During those two weeks Tom and I will send out backer surveys to collect shipping information, wrap up the book layout, do a final round of copyediting and get everything ready to send to the printer (this time ‘round we’re working with Keness, a company out of Pittsburg. Previously we’ve printed with Print Ninja, which has offices in Evanston and China. We like both for different reasons.).
Then kickstarter releases the funds and the book order goes in. The printer will create a print proof for us to review, and then we’ll give the go-ahead to print the whole batch! And then we wait.
Depending on the type of printing and the location of the printers, the waiting period can vary from a few weeks to a few months. During this time we’ll send out the PDFs, gather packing materials, and get ready for the intense period of sketching, signing, packing and shipping that will follow.
Books come in and rewards go out! Because of Tom and my schedules, we will likely prep books in batches, with a big push to send out as many of the rewards as possible in May and June (filling out backer surveys quickly helps us get you your book in an early batch). Our contributors will all be getting bundles of books from us, which they can sell at shows or give away or transform into paper mache hats at their discretion.
Rewards sent, Tom and I will breathe a deep sigh of relief and not know what to do with ourselves until convention season hits in earnest and we take the book to as many shows as we can! As much as I love ordering books on Kickstarter, there’s something extra wonderful about buying a book in person from one of that book’s creators. We hope our books will find homes on many more shelves across the country both during and after the campaign!
If you haven’t gotten your copy yet, now’s your time, in the last wave of orders!
Not only have we reached over 100 orders, a fantastic accomplishment, but in light of the US election being on the same day as our orders closing, we’ve extended the order window until November 13th just in case the political hoopla distracted anyone from buying. Hooray!
★http://projecttfzine.tictail.com★
Full Color | 90 pages | 26 x 17 cm
The bundle includes:
‣ A copy of the zine
‣ Postcards
‣ Stickers!
Orders now end November 13th, 2016!
Estimated shipping period will be from Nov 20 to 25. Ships Worldwide.
We are only printing as many as are ordered. We will not be printing copies to sell after the order period is closed.
Any profits generated will be donated to Doctors Without Borders.
Header image by @r-urban.
~Contributors, keep an eye on your inboxes. We’ll be contacting you directly with how to buy.~