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If you had @themaxeisenhardt like this, what would your next..
If you had @themaxeisenhardt like this, what would your next move be?
Slut Study Session: Ethical Slut - Abundance/Starvation Econ..
Slut Study Session: Ethical Slut - Abundance/Starvation Economy
That one time @thenonbinarydom spanked me
That one time @thenonbinarydom spanked me
"What do I do with my hands?" "I dunno...put 'em in your mo..
"What do I do with my hands?" "I dunno...put 'em in your mouth?"
From @themaxeisenhardt It's not my cock, it's hers. A no..
From @themaxeisenhardt It's not my cock, it's hers. A notion that has never existed with anyone else but Taylor. Up until our relationship I was the dominating force in my sexual endeavours, which meant I could never authentically lean into submissive explorations. Letting go of trying to embody that energetic archetype has allowed my sex to evolve in such profound ways, ways I could never imagine. T...
Sometimes when I look at old images of myself and see this d..
Sometimes when I look at old images of myself and see this deer in a headlights look on my face, I wonder who I thought I was. There's one thing to get body to be where you want it to be. It's another to get your energy on board. And the eyes don't lie...
A comment I received on FetLife that I really appreciated. ..
A comment I received on FetLife that I really appreciated. Maybe you will too. "We die and find ourselves reborn all the time. What changes did you go through between now and then? Which moments created the distance you're reflecting on?"
When is a photo no longer representative of the person in it..
When is a photo no longer representative of the person in it? This photo is six years old and I no longer look or feel anything like the version of myself that I was when this was captured. Does that mean this is no longer a photo of who I am, but of who I was? Does it remain a part of me because it is a part of my timeline? Am I more me now than I was then? Is that even possible? To me, every image is just r...
Once upon a butt
Once upon a butt
From @themaxeisenhardt Context to this photo: I was being ..
From @themaxeisenhardt Context to this photo: I was being a brat, felt very out of my own body and was overthinking all my emotions, I wasn't fun to be with. When our hike opened up to this vantage point, I politely asked Taylor to slap me across the face - she gladly obliged. The slap kick-started an emotional transference and helped me land back in my body. A devious look appeared on her face as she asked...
Good god ENGAGE THAT CORE. That is...stressful.
Good god ENGAGE THAT CORE. That is...stressful.
I tried tying up trees. What do we think?
I tried tying up trees. What do we think?
You know that feeling of wanting to be in control and simult..
You know that feeling of wanting to be in control and simultaneously wanting to be physically overpowered? With @themaxeisenhardt
From @themaxeisenhardt There's something so beautiful and ..
From @themaxeisenhardt There's something so beautiful and calming about being naked in the woods. Before Taylor even touched me I was hard as can be, a literal nature boner. With our butts gently resting on a bed of moss we forgot about the camera and just started playing. Does naked in nature resonate with you?
Just casually masturbating at the window. As one does. .....
Just casually masturbating at the window. As one does. ...right?
I wax and wane between how I feel about making money with my..
I wax and wane between how I feel about making money with my body in the form that I do. We all sell our bodies in some way. We are all whores for something. But this form. The one you're ingesting and I'm perpetuating. I question it constantly. As a person always uncertain if discontent is circumstantial or internal. I am perpetually scanning. Asking - why? What next? And in regards to this - how does this ...
Balance is only momentary. And it's far from static. Full of..
Balance is only momentary. And it's far from static. Full of micro adjustments and calculations to remain in place. Always swaying and stabilizing. Never fixed. It's alive.
"Can you arch?" "Like this?" "....no?"
"Can you arch?" "Like this?" "....no?"
Swipe to bend me over
Swipe to bend me over
Slut Study Session: Bisexual Talk
Slut Study Session: Bisexual Talk
Not Seen: being blasted by freezing cold water Photo by @t..
Not Seen: being blasted by freezing cold water Photo by @themaxeisenhardt
What do you do when you need a fresh perspective? Inversion..
What do you do when you need a fresh perspective? Inversions are helpful. They not only give you a different view on the same world, but a reset on the nervous system.
Looking back on leaner times with a spoon full of almond but..
Looking back on leaner times with a spoon full of almond butter
More leg tying
More leg tying
Why Strap On Sex?
Why Strap On Sex?
What makes you feel exposed? For me it’s admitting when I’..
What makes you feel exposed? For me it’s admitting when I’m afraid. Being naked in nature doesn’t phase me - but crowds and doctors can still be a lot. Sometimes I don’t admit it to others because I still have to admit it to myself. But whenever I do, the circumstance instantly improves.
Do you want to let go? Can you?
Do you want to let go? Can you?
I’m always seeking a deeper connection with my body. A way..
I’m always seeking a deeper connection with my body. A way to feel and access more. Her language used to be totally foreign. Now it’s fairly familiar. But still, there’s always room to improve. Strength. Balance. Skill. I used to focus on enhancing my brain. Now I think about it as a bottom-up approach. And whenever I’ve made my body my priority, my brain has always been on his best behaviour.
From @themaxeisenhardt There's something so intrinsically ..
From @themaxeisenhardt There's something so intrinsically calming about being subdued by rope and blindfolded by fabric. I've given up my senses and am relinquished to the control of my photographer. I don't have to over-analyze, ponder my posing or worry about how I look. It's meditation in its purest form.
























