The night rider
shadowrider6969.bsky.social
The night rider
@shadowrider6969.bsky.social
I find beauty where others fear to peek.
I pull strings. You beg.
Books ignite me. Obedience feeds me.
🔞 MDNI | NSFW 🦋 For those who dare
I'm going to treat u real good, youer ass will be colored like a rainbow
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August 7, 2025 at 5:03 PM
My palm meets your bare ass again and again. raw, stinging, addictive.
Each slap pulls a gasp, each whimper fuels the next.
You’re dripping down your thighs, trembling, aching to be used.
But I’m not done watching you fall apart.
August 7, 2025 at 7:53 AM
Her wrists bound high, ass offered like a prayer. One slap, just enough to sting. She gasped, not from pain, but the ache of surrender. I watched the red bloom, slow and sinful. She was mine! body, mind, and every moan she tried to swallow...
July 17, 2025 at 4:47 AM
@plstopzuckingme.bsky.social
I promise nit to be
gentle with u..
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July 3, 2025 at 2:49 PM
If u know, u know...
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July 3, 2025 at 1:56 PM
Mine is 15200$
And yours..?
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June 29, 2025 at 4:08 PM
Lace on, legs spread, clit twitching from the friction. My tongue works slow, deep, cruel!
she moans, squirms, soaked. Then a sharp slap or bite to that swollen pearl... she gasps, shakes, undone. I don’t pamper, I break her with pleasure.
June 28, 2025 at 6:12 AM
Wagon Wednesday’s here and my whip’s twitching. So many juicy asses flaunted like invitations—soft, pale, untouched. My favorite canvas. That pretty flesh won’t stay white for long… bend over, sluts. Daddy’s got colors to paint and no patience left.
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June 25, 2025 at 2:35 PM
She was already dripping before I touched her. bent over, open, mine. I feasted like a beast, tongue deep, slow then savage, tearing moans from her throat. Her legs buckled, mind gone, body owned... every quake a surrender, every scream a reward I earned with hunger.
June 25, 2025 at 7:08 AM
Every snap of the whip makes her shudder,
fear curling into dripping need.
She gasps, thighs trembling, back arched for more. She's not broken she’s owned. Each sting marks her devotion, each moan a silent plea: hurt me, use me, make me yours again… and again and again...
June 24, 2025 at 6:45 PM
She lives in the tension I create, that breathless space between fear and need. Her thoughts no longer belong to her. I don’t command her… I possess her. And she thanks me with every shattered moan
June 24, 2025 at 4:15 AM
Mmmm... I crave for something hot and creamy like this...
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June 23, 2025 at 8:15 PM
the sweetest surrender is when she melts under my touch, aching to be ruined and desperate to please.
Obedience never felt this addictive.
June 23, 2025 at 7:29 PM