What used to be an active collection of my thoughts is now an archive of my time on this site. Still 18+ tho.
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After over 4 years of indefinite hiatus, this is my continuation.
Hello, Tumblr. My name is Clark.
๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐.
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{โข------ยปยปโขยซยซ------โข}
~ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฆ-๐ด๐ถ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ข๐ค๐ช๐ด๐ต ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ (๐ฏ๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ด๐ฐ๐จ๐บ๐ฏ๐บ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ, ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏโ๐ต ๐ฉ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ, ๐ ๐ซ๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ฆ๐น๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ค๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฎ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ฆ)
~ ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ค๐ข๐ฏ ๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐๐ช๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐๐ณ. ๐๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ. ๐ ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐๐ข๐ฅ. ๐๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ข๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ๐ณ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ท๐ฆ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ด ๐ด๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ.
~ ๐ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ธ ๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ: ๐๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ถ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ, ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ณ๐ข๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ, ๐๐/๐ญ๐จ, ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐ด๐ฆ๐ณ๐ท๐ช๐ต๐ถ๐ฅ๐ฆ, ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ด๐ต๐ช๐ค ๐ฅ๐ช๐ด๐ค๐ช๐ฑ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ, ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐บ, ๐ค๐ณ๐บ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐จ๐ข๐ด๐ญ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ, ๐ค๐ฏ๐ค, ๐ค๐ฐ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฑ, ๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐บ ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ด๐ฉ๐ช๐ฑ, ๐ง๐ข๐ถ๐น๐ค๐ฆ๐ด๐ต (๐ฅ๐ข๐ฅ/๐ฅ๐ข๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ญ๐บ), ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ.
~ ๐๐ช๐ฎ๐ช๐ต๐ด: ๐๐ค๐ข๐ต, ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐บ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ท๐ฐ๐ญ๐ท๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ณ ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐จ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ, ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฎ.
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Disclaimer:
This blog is solely intended to serve as an outlet for fantasy. This is not an advocacy of these fantasies to be conducted outside the confines of a consensual adult interaction. We are all equally human at the end of the day. Actual abuse and mistreatment is entirely unwelcome.
Consent is key.
If you are under 18, do NOT interact with me.
After seemingly endless deliberation, Iโve decided that I must part from this blog. I know I just recently stated that I am nearing a return to writing, but such a path is not feasible for me at this time.
This blog has taught me a lot. To those with whom I have conversed, I thank you for your time. To those of you that derived pleasure from my writings, I am glad that I was able to help you along. To any that I have been unpleasant with, I sincerely apologize.
Last but not least, to any faithful followers or glancing newcomers, do not expect an expedient return or quick change of heart. This blog was deeply intertwined with my alcoholism, which I denied, and a failure of my own conscience to see right from wrong. Suffice to say, I must disconnect from this environment of unhealthy desires for my own sake.
As an ending note, I say the following:
Prioritize your mental wellbeing and stability over all else. Not a thing in this world is more important than your time. Spend it wisely. The clock is ticking whether you hear it or not.
Farewell, Tumblr.
After a long hiatus from writing/interacting on this blog, Iโve decided itโs time to return. However, due to the sheer amount of posts that have been flagged due to breaking the bullshit โcommunity guidelinesโ, Iโm looking into switching to a new blog. A blog that will, hopefully, carry a similar theme to this one, but without the risk of posts being hidden.
To anyone who ever was, and would still be, interested in seeing me pick back up again, Iโll have more to post about the new blog soon.
Just a heads up that Iโm back and havenโt died of corona.
Georgia OโKeeffe and her โvagina paintingsโ. Always makes me think of the conversation between Jane and Jesse in Breaking Bad.
โIce Caveโ by Georgia OโKeeffe and a photograph of an ice cave.
โYou are mine. Mine to take care of. Mine to look after. Mine to make sure you feel safe and your mind is at peace. Youโre not some toy to be tossed aside whenever Iโm finished with you. You are my responsibility, my purpose. My most prized possession, and I hold you to the highest standard because I need you at your best. Not just for me, but for yourself. I am your Daddy and it is my job to ensure that you are being given what you need. You need my care and affection. You need aftercare whenever we go through a tough session. You need to find solace in me after youโve had a bad day. You need a proper, sustainable diet so you can have health and longevity. You need me to make your decisions and guide you through life. You need my discipline to keep you on the right path, to be my good girl. I am your rock, and I am always going to be there for you. Consistent and unwaivering in my resolve to look after you. You are mine.โ
Nothing would please me more.
care to take the lead? ๐ค
Girls are like children. You have to dumb everything down so that they can understand what youโre saying.
All you girls should take note of this girlโs attitude. Sweet, docile, playful, and very feminine. Be more like her.
iโm taking tons of pics but hereโs a vid for now while i figure out which ones i actually like lmao
Such a playful little doll.
โWhy are you in serving pose, Princess?โ, I enquire as I enter the room, just home from a hard day at work.
โBecause Iโve had a really bad day, Sirโ, she replies. โBecause I donโt want to talk about it, Sirโ
โAre you sure, Princess?โ, I question in a soft, comforting tone; โYou know Iโm always happy to listen?โ
โThank you, Sir. I know that. But, I donโt want to talk right now. I need to serve you. Please may I serve you, Sir?โ
โOn one condition, Princess. We talk about your day in the bath tub together afterwardsโ
โYes, Sir. Of courseโ
โOk, Princess. Letโs get you restrained. Then Iโll spank the stress away. Would you like that?โ
โVery much, Sir. I need you to take me, I want to be lost in our world with only you, Sirโ
โVery well, Iโm not going to be gentle with you, Princessโ
โThank you, Sirโ
Copyright @fantasies-of-a-dominant 2018
Re-posted with new image 2019
Moments like this are needed. To just be in each otherโs grasp, and at peace. Youโre safe with me.
Wholesome intimacy. If we canโt have this, weโre nothing.
Men love a stupid, ditzy slut. Dumb yourself down to get the male approval you desperately seek.
Liz Katz
Bratty girls with daddy issues that get wet at the thought of being mistreated and put in their place? Thatโs my type.
Beautiful markings.
daddy belted me for being a brat with his mates
I love having my girl be a Mistress to another girl.
Iโd love to let him rub his cock on me in this position. Getting himself all worked up before I throw him off of me. Adjusting him face down ass up with his arms still bound in that shirt just like that as I fuck him hard from behind.
A tight fitting t-shirt would be a good look with this written on it.
Iโm just a dumb little girl whoโs bad at life
Please make my decisions for me โก
Love that little chain necklace with the lock on it.
i wore this out in public yesterday !!!!! ๐ฅฐ
No matter how badly I treat a girl, sheโll always come back to me to cuddle as I tell her sheโs my sweet little baby and Daddy will always protect her.
Such a cute little fuckdoll. Dressed exactly the way I like. Collared, heels on, makeup done, fishnets, and kneeling with great posture. Only thing that would be better is losing the bra. Cunts, take notes if you want to be a good girl for your Man.
Good little slut presenting yourself with the right posture. Iโm going to hike up that skirt, and youโre going to spread those legs so I can examine whatโs mine.
Theyโre just begging to be tied together and ripped off.
Ouch
Gladly.
I have an oral fixation. Shove your dick in my mouth and call me your princess so Iโll shut the fuck up please
๐ Forever making a mess ๐
As much as my blog currently focuses on sadism, extreme control and fantasies, and so on, it is only the tip of the iceberg of what I wholly believe.
This is a beautiful post. Nothing makes me feel right and nothing makes me feel at home more than a soft, feminine woman.
I donโt think anything makes me feel more feminine, more dainty, or more beautiful, than when Iโm submitting to a man, more specifically, Daddy. I truly, get to let go of all societal expectations, of being a โstrong independent womanโ and just let the more primal side take over, my femininity.
My submission oozes femininity, and Iโm not just speaking in terms of being sexual, Iโm talking the day to day, the more mundane moments in life, where subtleties in our dynamic are there, but no one else really notices. I become more soft spoken, more lady like, I choose my clothing based on his preferences, choose my words more carefully when in his presence. See, his dominance is heavy is masculinity. He believes in traditional gender roles, just as I do, which is why our dynamic works so well; my femininity would be nothing without his masculinity, and vice versa.
I want him to be proud to have me, as not only his submissive, but his girl, his woman.
Iโd love to take my little girl to PetSmart and pick out a collar. Iโll have you wear it in the store as we take our time going to the checkout. We could even stop by one of those name tag machines to have your name custom etched into a tag for your new collar. Iโll savor all of those looks coming towards us. Everyone is going to know that youโre my little pet.
fun fact: this was actually my dogs collar ๐
Doesnโt take a genius to realize that this is definitely โasking for itโ.
Let Daddy help you achieve a body like this. Daddy likes to see his little girls in tight little onsies like this.