It’s been a long time – several months – since my last tribute to an extinct and short-lived tumblr. Here’s a new one, this time to pixie-boys (October 2019 – July 2021). I selected a fine collection of 18/25 year-old cuties… The texts – if any – are mine.
It’s been a long time – several months – since my last tribute to an extinct and short-lived tumblr. Here’s a new one, this time to pixie-boys (October 2019 – July 2021). I selected a fine collection of 18/25 year-old cuties… The texts – if any – are mine.
It’s been a long time – several months – since my last tribute to an extinct and short-lived tumblr. Here’s a new one, this time to pixie-boys (October 2019 – July 2021). I selected a fine collection of 18/25 year-old cuties… The texts – if any – are mine.
It’s been a long time – several months – since my last tribute to an extinct and short-lived tumblr. Here’s a new one, this time to pixie-boys (October 2019 – July 2021). I selected a fine collection of 18/25 year-old cuties… The texts – if any – are mine.
It is not her fault. She was born this way. She seeks joy, beauty, and happiness everywhere. She likes colors, flowers, the ocean, the sky. She likes shiny things, likes to dance and to shine. She likes to giggle, to laugh, to moan and sing, and she likes to please and obey, wholeheartedly to give in. She likes the sunshine on her skin, the moisture of joy on her lips, the wind in her hair, the glances on her body, the hands on her thighs and hips and between her legs. She likes life as it is, simple and fun, a bimbo in bloom with thoughts foregone
This is all I want for you and from you. It is my deepest wish to find a woman who embodies this description and to do everything I can to build a world for her that will allow her to live out the truest expression of herself and will never ask her to be anything other than a bimbo.
This was it! This was her last chance to get out and to leave this life that she had been pursuing with every fiber of her being for the last year and a half. In mere moments she would be walking down that aisle and each inevitable step would plunge her deeper into the life of a completely vapid yet devoted bimbo-wife.
True, there would be that part in the ceremony where the Minister asked if anyone had any reason the couple should not be wed. …and He would probably ask her if she took Him to be her Husband forever and ever. But from the moment she met Him, she never could say “no” to this Man.
