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Flashpoint by ~fabricepoussin


Anthm by ~Jambones


and all that could have been by =Syboro


Papierosy by ~PiotrWdowka


Underwater lust by ~FirelickPhotography


Girls by ~nonsensible


The unknown by *InerMiss


Vice 5 by *MissAminaMunster

I just read a great book called Beasts by Joyce Carol Oates.
...pyromania, anorexia, suicide and sex sex sex. Little disturbing, but very interesting!
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Oh and an awesome poem in that book (thank you J.C.Oates!) :

D.H. Lawrence “Medlars and Sorb-Apples”

I love you, rotten,
Delicious rottenness.

I love to suck you out from your skins
So brown and soft and coming suave,
So morbid, as the Italians say.

What a rare, powerful, reminiscent flavour
Comes out of your falling through the stages of decay:
Stream within stream.

Something of the same flavour as Syracusan Muscat wine
Or vulgar Marsala.

Though even the word Marsala will smack of preciosity
Soon in the pussy-foot West.

What is it?
What is it, in the grape-turning-raisin,
In the medlar, in the sorb-apple,
Wineskins of brown morbidity,
Autumnal exrementa;
What is it that reminds us of white gods?

Gods nude as blanched nut-kernels,
Strangely, half sinisterly flesh-fragrant
As if with sweat,
And drenched with mystery.

Sorb-apples, medlars with dead crowns.

I say, wonderful are the hellish experiences,
Orphic, delicate
Dionysos of the Underworld.

A kiss, and a spasm of farewell, a moment's orgasm of rupture
Then a long the damp road alone, till the next turning,

And there, a new partner, a new parting, a new unfusing into
twain,
A new gasp of further isolation,
A new intoxication of loneliness, among decaying, frost-cold
leaves.

Going down the strange lanes of hell, more and more intensely
alone,
The fibres of the heart parting one after the other
And yet the soul continuing, naked-footed, ever more vividly
embodied
Like a flame blown whiter and whiter
In a deeper and deeper darkness
Ever more exquisite, distilled in separation.

So, in the strange retorts of medlars and sorb-apples
The distilled essence of hell.
The exquisite odour of leave-taking.
Jamque vale!
Orpheus, and the winding, leaf-clogged, silent lanes of hell.

Each soul departing with its own isolation,
Strangest of all strange companions,
And best.

Medlars, sorb-apples
More than sweet
Flux of autumn
Sucked out of your empty bladders
And sipped down, perhaps, with a sip of Marsala
So that the rambling, sky-dropped grape can add its music to
yours,
Orphic farewell, and farewell, and farewell
And the ego sum of Dionysos
The sono io of perfect drunkenness
Intoxication of final loneliness.

Army girls...huge turn on




Military Fashion Show by =NicotineDesire


In the army now 2 by ~yuniarko


You're in the Army Now by ~Kuni4ek


Fetish army xx by ~OMEGA86


Breast cancer charity print 1 by ~addictedImage


New Fetish Army by *theglorybox


army nude I by ~kidutettu


SS by ~Twigglet20


Military? by ~MissMirjana


The Hunt becomes Her... by *x-muse


the tables have turned by ~LichtReize


Frau General by *LadYale

Lenin by ~zoyapepel

boxed ballet by ~zoyapepel

How do you stand in those? by *mjranum

Iryna Corset 2 by *StudioMC

CageoftheSoul - Waiting by !CageofTheSoul

Breasts in Motion by =ickylust

Isabella 20 by ~adrian272727

Retro SD V by ~Blasphemie

Vintage vintage2. by ~is-it-strange

Charlotte - Skatergirl by *ThrashDrummer