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  • 01/13/19--08:17: Denim
  • Painted by nikongriffin And of course: Golden Toes by nikongriffin

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  • 01/13/19--08:30: For me?
  • *** More of Marmor aka Helena in her book:  ***

    Marmor - The Book by RickB500

    And more in the book "Marmor and Nastya"

    Mature Content

    Marmor and Nastya - The Book by RickB500


    Requests are welcome

     
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  • 01/13/19--08:57: 3665 Sunset of Christmas
  • Britanny - France 

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  • 01/13/19--07:40: Leonilla 34
  • She is a hotel customer who heard noise and came to see.
    She was asked to pose naked but she refused

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  • 01/13/19--04:21: Warm Winter

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  • 01/13/19--11:09: Feelings Of Love
  • thank you - Joy Lamore & Petite Mort

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  • 01/13/19--04:24: Pool Party

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  • 01/13/19--11:32: Just Sensual Moments
  • thank you - Joy Lamore & Petite Mort

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  • 01/13/19--08:49: 5877 Hawfinch / Big beak
  • Hawfinch / Big beak / Gros bec

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  • 01/13/19--11:08: Blooming with new pain
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  • 01/13/19--07:38: A.
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  • 01/13/19--09:57: Male Nude, Self Portrait
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  • 01/13/19--07:59: We Were Never Meant To Be
  • Als würde man fliegen. Und nichts je besser oder aufrichtiger werden können; noch die Musik jemals laut genug sein. Und in all dieser Perfektion und genau diesem Moment müsste man auftreffen, und alles mit einem lauten Knall zerspringen. Für einen Augenblick steht die Zeit still, und es gibt nur noch Musik.

    You may remember this location from my previous uploads like 'falling to pieces' and 'Collapsing Dreams'. Since this first visit I had wanted to visit this place ever again and recently checked the weather forecast for days. Friday, exactly one year later, I took the chance and drove there early in the night. I enjoyed this drive, and to discover this place once again, now with a lot of snow and the temperatures of a cold winter morning. Afterwards I had to drive back and go to work for a few hours at least . After a while you return, and immerge from one into this other world. To fade away again. Losing all of this fleeting perfection.

    See more of my Wanderer Series: svenmueller.deviantart.com/gal…

    Hope you like it - every comment, critique & :+fav: is much appreciated. :w00t:

    Copyright © 2019 Sven Müller. All rights reserved.

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  • 01/13/19--07:50: Colorful memories
  • Snap from last autumn, fished out from the depths of my computer. :dummy:

    © COPYRIGHT
    The work contained in my gallery is copyrighted. My work is not stock and it may not be reproduced, copied, edited, published, transmitted or uploaded in any way without my written permission.
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  • 01/13/19--10:52: Morning blue ...
  • Thanks to clic for Full Screen.
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  • 01/13/19--11:37: Spud Watches Something
  • wow this sucks smooth white yoda emoticon I am a dummy! 

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  • 01/13/19--07:59: Poe Enforcer
  • One of 5 animal characters I made to represent my Patron support Tiers for my core website at www.Studio-Aegis.com.

    Rabbit     = Fan           = $0
    Cat         = Tip Jar       = $2
    Raven     = Silver Tier  = $10
    Werewolf = Gold Tier   = $20

    The Rooster I made to sort of represent myself. ^ o^

    I poured a ton of time, energy, and money into getting my site overhauled to be able to accept Subscription Donations without having to go through Patreon.

    Consider supporting today and receive access to ultra high res images, early access content, booklet sets, variant works, original PSDs and who knows what else. ^ o^
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    Stabby Bun by Paladin-CielSassy Cat by Paladin-CielPoe Enforcer by Paladin-CielDapper Werewolf by Paladin-CielSombrero Rooster by Paladin-Ciel

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  • 01/13/19--07:56: Sassy Cat
  • One of 5 animal characters I made to represent my Patron support Tiers for my core website at www.Studio-Aegis.com.

    Rabbit     = Fan           = $0
    Cat         = Tip Jar       = $2
    Raven     = Silver Tier  = $10
    Werewolf = Gold Tier   = $20

    The Rooster I made to sort of represent myself. ^ o^

    I poured a ton of time, energy, and money into getting my site overhauled to be able to accept Subscription Donations without having to go through Patreon.

    Consider supporting today and receive access to ultra high res images, early access content, booklet sets, variant works, original PSDs and who knows what else. ^ o^
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    Stabby Bun by Paladin-CielSassy Cat by Paladin-CielPoe Enforcer by Paladin-CielDapper Werewolf by Paladin-CielSombrero Rooster by Paladin-Ciel

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    Deal, little fennec fox! :heart:

    For moooore ================================> www.instagram.com/zoo_snapper/

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  • 01/13/19--06:33: Gun To Navel
  • I arrive at the office exactly on time, and take a seat at my secretarial desk in the front lobby of the office. I'm dressed in heels, form-fitting slacks with a belt, a fashionable scarf around my neck, and a crop top with a sweater over it, with my hair tied up in a professional bun. When I go out to dinner that night I'll remove my sweater to expose my crop top, but for the moment I maintain an air of professionalism by keeping my sweater buttoned.

    The hours slowly tick by as I complete my various tasks; filing papers for different businessmen, filling out online reports and printing out schedules, and researching upcoming appointments to insert into the weekly calendars. As I work, different businessmen and visitors occasionally pass through the lobby, and I pay them little mind unless one speaks to me directly.

    I'm in the middle of typing up a new report when I hear the door to the lobby open. Unconcerned, I continue working and focusing on the computer in front of me. I'm taken by surprise when a large hand clamps down on my mouth, and a strong arm wraps around my chest, pinning me to my office chair. I make a muffled shout and begin to struggle, but I'm able to prevent what happens next. My scarf is tugged off of my neck and tied through my mouth in a makeshift gag. Then I'm pulled out of my chair and pushed face-first into the brick wall behind my desk.

    I hear the zipping sound of a belt being undone, and a moment later the belt is used to bind my hands behind my back. Then I'm whirled around again. With my back pressed against the wall, I can finally see the tall, broad figure in front of me. He's could be a businessman, dressed in smart loafers, black trousers and a jacket with a crisp white button-up underneath, but there are gloves on his hands and a dark ski mask covers his face.

    "Don't make a sound," he warns, crowding me back against the wall. "I don't want to hurt you, but I will." He glances nervously at the doors to the offices, then behind him at my desk, before looking back at me. "Where do you keep your important files? You don't need to speak, just show me where they are."

    I shake my head, and look at the doors to the offices as well, hoping for someone to come out and save me. The man notices my glance and makes a noise of frustration, pushing me roughly against the wall. "Look," he says, making my eyes widen when he reaches back to pull a small gun from his waistband. "I don't have much time, and I won't ask you twice." He reaches for my waist and I start to struggle, but I can't stop him from grabbing hold of my sweater. He pops the bottom button of my sweater open, then the next one, and the one after, until only the top button remains closed and my bare stomach peeks out.

    "What a convenient target," he sneers, gesturing to my belly. He presses the gun to my belly button and clicks the safety off. I shake my head frantically and try to suck my stomach in, to no avail. I hold my breath nervously as I feel the cold barrel of the gun pushing into my navel. "Tell me. Where. The documents are. If I don't get what I want, I'll send a bullet straight into your belly button," he threatens, with his finger on the trigger.


    :iconhiramcio: requested a story to go with one of my gun belly peril photos!

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