Trapped - Blog Posts

Water spirits of the drowned living in a haunted lake. Trapped underwater forever.

Aesthetic: Bear Trap

The slightest shift of pressure, a brief moment to think ‘oh shit’, before steel jaws slam shut against skin and bone and muscle and sinew.

A flash of unbearable agony as the excruciating pain starts, as they stumble and fall to one knee, as fingers hover over razor-sharp edges and breathing grows shallow.

Maybe they’re running from something, from whatever the trap was meant for.

Maybe they’re running from someone, a glinting smirk as footsteps slow to a casual saunter.

Fingers yanking fruitlessly at spring-coiled metal, low sobs, frequent glances over their shoulder to track their enemy getting closer and closer and closer.

Trapped like prey.

Okay. I know consent is a big deal. So here, I consent to unwillingly be drugged like this! Problem solved!

throughout the quarantine I never felt more trapped than today.

This little falcon found himself in quite the predicament.

It looked tired and was barely struggling by the time I pulled up.

Sometimes things aren’t as hopeless as they seem.

All that was (Part 6)

Any and all that brought peace 

 Envelops my dreams into darkness 

 Unable to move...Unable to call out 

 What was once silence is a knell in my soul

 If I close my eyes I'll sink further down 

 We are almost finished. Thank you for allowing me to share with you all.

"Never Woke Up" by Katy Towell

See how happy I am to be stuck at work on such a great day.

Depressed Again...

Depression hits hard

What if it never leaves me

Will I be trapped here?

You know what, it's not fun being gen z we're the kids but we've had our childhoods stripped away from us and it's just going to get worse if we don't do something which is why our generation is going to demolish everything wrong with this world from capitalism to racism. We're done with this fucked up world and you better believe we're going to change it for the better cause like in any film the teenagers are the ones who have to fight back.

~Trapped beneath her Heel~

I was powerless to her affections, she had me wrapped around her Golden Finger I swore she was King Midas's daughter. What was I to do I was her walking matt she stepped all over my soul I was a unappreciated wet nap for her to wipe her hands with. I desired for her to wipe her twat with my lips the Inordinated desire to rest deep inside her to live within the moist parts of her delectable twat. To have my tongue familiar with each instrument of her body, whatever part I sucked on would have her moan a song of pleasure I remained hers solemnly she could never be mine.

-P.L.Pablo

@pablo3flames

Mine ❤️💞

It is OK.

You are OK. If you’re unsure about how far you let your kinks go.. If you surprise yourself how far your kinks go.. If you are still discovering new levels to your kinks.. You have no need to worry when you just take a moment to realize.. You’re trapped. You’ll always want this. It will probably only get worse. The more you fight it, the more your need for it gets stronger. The more you feel it getting stronger the more you feel you need it. Your body isn’t lying to you. This is who you really are.   Have an amazing day.