angel kinkaid
@angelkinkaid.bsky.social
It’s okay, I don’t understand me either.
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Wish you were here.
In my room’s quiet shadows. I’m craving your touch. Fingers trace my skin, stirring raw need. I part my thighs, wet with desire. My breath catches, my pulse runs wild.
Slick, dripping, teasing my clit. Depraved, I think, shame fueling my heat as I climb higher.
Slut.
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In my room’s quiet shadows. I’m craving your touch. Fingers trace my skin, stirring raw need. I part my thighs, wet with desire. My breath catches, my pulse runs wild.
Slick, dripping, teasing my clit. Depraved, I think, shame fueling my heat as I climb higher.
Slut.
1/2
July 14, 2025 at 11:21 AM
Wish you were here.
In my room’s quiet shadows. I’m craving your touch. Fingers trace my skin, stirring raw need. I part my thighs, wet with desire. My breath catches, my pulse runs wild.
Slick, dripping, teasing my clit. Depraved, I think, shame fueling my heat as I climb higher.
Slut.
1/2
In my room’s quiet shadows. I’m craving your touch. Fingers trace my skin, stirring raw need. I part my thighs, wet with desire. My breath catches, my pulse runs wild.
Slick, dripping, teasing my clit. Depraved, I think, shame fueling my heat as I climb higher.
Slut.
1/2
BEASTING part three
It was too much…
Her body screamed in protest, yet waves of ecstasy built with each savage stroke. "It hurts... oh god, you’re splitting me apart," she moaned, her nails digging into his furred shoulders.
1/9
It was too much…
Her body screamed in protest, yet waves of ecstasy built with each savage stroke. "It hurts... oh god, you’re splitting me apart," she moaned, her nails digging into his furred shoulders.
1/9
August 25, 2025 at 7:17 PM
BEASTING part three
It was too much…
Her body screamed in protest, yet waves of ecstasy built with each savage stroke. "It hurts... oh god, you’re splitting me apart," she moaned, her nails digging into his furred shoulders.
1/9
It was too much…
Her body screamed in protest, yet waves of ecstasy built with each savage stroke. "It hurts... oh god, you’re splitting me apart," she moaned, her nails digging into his furred shoulders.
1/9
BEASTING part two
"You deny me?" he hissed, his breath hot against her ear. "Then I'll take what I crave."
One massive hand slid down her body, claws retracted just enough to avoid drawing blood. His thick fingers parted her thighs roughly.
1/11
"You deny me?" he hissed, his breath hot against her ear. "Then I'll take what I crave."
One massive hand slid down her body, claws retracted just enough to avoid drawing blood. His thick fingers parted her thighs roughly.
1/11
August 25, 2025 at 12:26 PM
BEASTING part two
"You deny me?" he hissed, his breath hot against her ear. "Then I'll take what I crave."
One massive hand slid down her body, claws retracted just enough to avoid drawing blood. His thick fingers parted her thighs roughly.
1/11
"You deny me?" he hissed, his breath hot against her ear. "Then I'll take what I crave."
One massive hand slid down her body, claws retracted just enough to avoid drawing blood. His thick fingers parted her thighs roughly.
1/11
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BEASTING
In the shadowed halls of the enchanted castle, where mirrors whisper secrets and candles flicker like dying stars, Belle looked upon the Beast. A colossal figure, furred and feral, his massive frame cloaked in tattered velvet that barely hid the raw power rippling beneath.
1/13
In the shadowed halls of the enchanted castle, where mirrors whisper secrets and candles flicker like dying stars, Belle looked upon the Beast. A colossal figure, furred and feral, his massive frame cloaked in tattered velvet that barely hid the raw power rippling beneath.
1/13
August 22, 2025 at 1:56 PM
BEASTING
In the shadowed halls of the enchanted castle, where mirrors whisper secrets and candles flicker like dying stars, Belle looked upon the Beast. A colossal figure, furred and feral, his massive frame cloaked in tattered velvet that barely hid the raw power rippling beneath.
1/13
In the shadowed halls of the enchanted castle, where mirrors whisper secrets and candles flicker like dying stars, Belle looked upon the Beast. A colossal figure, furred and feral, his massive frame cloaked in tattered velvet that barely hid the raw power rippling beneath.
1/13
A ghost in her
own crowded room.
Seen through,
unspoken,
like fading perfume.
The world spins on
blind to her plea,
whilst she wrestles
the weight
of what no one
can see.
own crowded room.
Seen through,
unspoken,
like fading perfume.
The world spins on
blind to her plea,
whilst she wrestles
the weight
of what no one
can see.
August 22, 2025 at 3:48 PM
A ghost in her
own crowded room.
Seen through,
unspoken,
like fading perfume.
The world spins on
blind to her plea,
whilst she wrestles
the weight
of what no one
can see.
own crowded room.
Seen through,
unspoken,
like fading perfume.
The world spins on
blind to her plea,
whilst she wrestles
the weight
of what no one
can see.
Reposting, because it would essentially be illegal not to 🖤
I hadn't even noticed, my mind is too focused on the electric type jolts as you pinch and tug at my hard aching nipples, stopping only to smear more of the drool across my tits as it drips in long bubbly strings from around the ball gag that fills my mouth and muffles my whines.
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#BNOC
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#BNOC
August 22, 2025 at 2:16 PM
Reposting, because it would essentially be illegal not to 🖤
BEASTING
In the shadowed halls of the enchanted castle, where mirrors whisper secrets and candles flicker like dying stars, Belle looked upon the Beast. A colossal figure, furred and feral, his massive frame cloaked in tattered velvet that barely hid the raw power rippling beneath.
1/13
In the shadowed halls of the enchanted castle, where mirrors whisper secrets and candles flicker like dying stars, Belle looked upon the Beast. A colossal figure, furred and feral, his massive frame cloaked in tattered velvet that barely hid the raw power rippling beneath.
1/13
August 22, 2025 at 1:56 PM
BEASTING
In the shadowed halls of the enchanted castle, where mirrors whisper secrets and candles flicker like dying stars, Belle looked upon the Beast. A colossal figure, furred and feral, his massive frame cloaked in tattered velvet that barely hid the raw power rippling beneath.
1/13
In the shadowed halls of the enchanted castle, where mirrors whisper secrets and candles flicker like dying stars, Belle looked upon the Beast. A colossal figure, furred and feral, his massive frame cloaked in tattered velvet that barely hid the raw power rippling beneath.
1/13
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I want to fuck.
I want to fuck without stopping ourselves short, without holding anything back.
I want to have you in all of the ways I’ve imagined, could imagine.
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I want to fuck without stopping ourselves short, without holding anything back.
I want to have you in all of the ways I’ve imagined, could imagine.
1/2
August 21, 2025 at 2:07 PM
I want to fuck.
I want to fuck without stopping ourselves short, without holding anything back.
I want to have you in all of the ways I’ve imagined, could imagine.
1/2
I want to fuck without stopping ourselves short, without holding anything back.
I want to have you in all of the ways I’ve imagined, could imagine.
1/2
I’ve just realised what’s missing from my life 🖤
Youre mine. But saying it isnt enough, no.
I'll write it across your thighs with my teeth, claw it into your hips with my nails, wrap it around your nipples with my tongue till they are swollen, brand it in purple blotches along your throat.
I'll kiss the words into your mouth until all you
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I'll write it across your thighs with my teeth, claw it into your hips with my nails, wrap it around your nipples with my tongue till they are swollen, brand it in purple blotches along your throat.
I'll kiss the words into your mouth until all you
1/2
August 22, 2025 at 7:58 AM
I’ve just realised what’s missing from my life 🖤
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Waiting, she lost herself in memories of him.
Head back, fingertips pinching her nipples she remembered this very position: Him hovering above, eyes connected, throat stretched & humming with his pulsing girth, his fingers on her hard teats &, as now in reality, her pearl buzzing.🖤
#LustYfied
Head back, fingertips pinching her nipples she remembered this very position: Him hovering above, eyes connected, throat stretched & humming with his pulsing girth, his fingers on her hard teats &, as now in reality, her pearl buzzing.🖤
#LustYfied
August 22, 2025 at 4:54 AM
Waiting, she lost herself in memories of him.
Head back, fingertips pinching her nipples she remembered this very position: Him hovering above, eyes connected, throat stretched & humming with his pulsing girth, his fingers on her hard teats &, as now in reality, her pearl buzzing.🖤
#LustYfied
Head back, fingertips pinching her nipples she remembered this very position: Him hovering above, eyes connected, throat stretched & humming with his pulsing girth, his fingers on her hard teats &, as now in reality, her pearl buzzing.🖤
#LustYfied
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Didn’t want y’all to think that I forgot #ThighThursday
August 22, 2025 at 12:48 AM
Didn’t want y’all to think that I forgot #ThighThursday
I just stumbled upon the new song by Florence & The Machine and I am absolutely aligned with its wonderful witchy-ness 🖤
youtube.com/watch?v=03iB...
youtube.com/watch?v=03iB...
Florence + The Machine - Everybody Scream (Official Music Video)
YouTube video by FlorenceMachineVEVO
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August 21, 2025 at 6:40 PM
I just stumbled upon the new song by Florence & The Machine and I am absolutely aligned with its wonderful witchy-ness 🖤
youtube.com/watch?v=03iB...
youtube.com/watch?v=03iB...
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The magic?
Does he tap his wand and a rabbit comes out of her butt?
Does he tap his wand and a rabbit comes out of her butt?
August 21, 2025 at 5:52 PM
The magic?
Does he tap his wand and a rabbit comes out of her butt?
Does he tap his wand and a rabbit comes out of her butt?
Shatterweave.
She wakes to fragments in the mirror,
skin flushed where desire once ignited,
a body etched with heated cracks,
fingers tracing veins that pulse with hunger,
echoes of past destructions.
1/3
She wakes to fragments in the mirror,
skin flushed where desire once ignited,
a body etched with heated cracks,
fingers tracing veins that pulse with hunger,
echoes of past destructions.
1/3
August 21, 2025 at 12:32 AM
Shatterweave.
She wakes to fragments in the mirror,
skin flushed where desire once ignited,
a body etched with heated cracks,
fingers tracing veins that pulse with hunger,
echoes of past destructions.
1/3
She wakes to fragments in the mirror,
skin flushed where desire once ignited,
a body etched with heated cracks,
fingers tracing veins that pulse with hunger,
echoes of past destructions.
1/3
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The following tale is fictional. Any similarity to actual persons, living, dead (or undead) is purely coincidental. It contains incredibly offensive descriptions of hanky-panky with poorly assembled and reanimated corpse parts. It is not for the faint of heart.
Enjoy!
Love you to death, Angel 💋
Enjoy!
Love you to death, Angel 💋
August 20, 2025 at 4:10 PM
The following tale is fictional. Any similarity to actual persons, living, dead (or undead) is purely coincidental. It contains incredibly offensive descriptions of hanky-panky with poorly assembled and reanimated corpse parts. It is not for the faint of heart.
Enjoy!
Love you to death, Angel 💋
Enjoy!
Love you to death, Angel 💋
The following tale is fictional. Any similarity to actual persons, living, dead (or undead) is purely coincidental. It contains incredibly offensive descriptions of hanky-panky with poorly assembled and reanimated corpse parts. It is not for the faint of heart.
Enjoy!
Love you to death, Angel 💋
Enjoy!
Love you to death, Angel 💋
August 20, 2025 at 4:10 PM
The following tale is fictional. Any similarity to actual persons, living, dead (or undead) is purely coincidental. It contains incredibly offensive descriptions of hanky-panky with poorly assembled and reanimated corpse parts. It is not for the faint of heart.
Enjoy!
Love you to death, Angel 💋
Enjoy!
Love you to death, Angel 💋
The tale of @malloryinblack.bsky.social is beautifully crafted by @ropeburns25.bsky.social and absolutely deserves your attention 🖤
The next house that Mallory came to was remarkable because of its openings. They had no angles. The house windows were round and mullioned, and the front entrance a rounded gothic doorway. Mallory was about to put a finger to the doorbell when the rounded door was opened to her.
August 20, 2025 at 11:08 AM
The tale of @malloryinblack.bsky.social is beautifully crafted by @ropeburns25.bsky.social and absolutely deserves your attention 🖤
I lost mine a little whilst reading this 🖤
August 20, 2025 at 10:29 AM
I lost mine a little whilst reading this 🖤
The mind wanders to dark places sometimes.
My next short story started off as a sexy and humorous take on Frankenstein, but it turned out quite a bit gorier than I had originally intended. I still want to share it, but I feel the need to warn and prepare you for what’s coming.
cont…
My next short story started off as a sexy and humorous take on Frankenstein, but it turned out quite a bit gorier than I had originally intended. I still want to share it, but I feel the need to warn and prepare you for what’s coming.
cont…
August 20, 2025 at 7:56 AM
The mind wanders to dark places sometimes.
My next short story started off as a sexy and humorous take on Frankenstein, but it turned out quite a bit gorier than I had originally intended. I still want to share it, but I feel the need to warn and prepare you for what’s coming.
cont…
My next short story started off as a sexy and humorous take on Frankenstein, but it turned out quite a bit gorier than I had originally intended. I still want to share it, but I feel the need to warn and prepare you for what’s coming.
cont…
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Happy #FeralFriday have some F4M words...
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Boots thud.
His hand finds the back of my neck, spins me, and shoves me forward.
My cheek hits the wall.
He’s already pressing his cock against my ass through my clothes, breathing like he’s been holding it in all day.
1/6
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Boots thud.
His hand finds the back of my neck, spins me, and shoves me forward.
My cheek hits the wall.
He’s already pressing his cock against my ass through my clothes, breathing like he’s been holding it in all day.
1/6
August 15, 2025 at 8:23 AM
Happy #FeralFriday have some F4M words...
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Boots thud.
His hand finds the back of my neck, spins me, and shoves me forward.
My cheek hits the wall.
He’s already pressing his cock against my ass through my clothes, breathing like he’s been holding it in all day.
1/6
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Boots thud.
His hand finds the back of my neck, spins me, and shoves me forward.
My cheek hits the wall.
He’s already pressing his cock against my ass through my clothes, breathing like he’s been holding it in all day.
1/6
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