selkieskins

Oily and golden

Oily and golden

<3 Welcome in new subs <3 I go live May 6th - everyone pleas..

<3 Welcome in new subs <3 I go live May 6th - everyone please vote in on the time we should start stream and ill pick the highest average vote

Facedown ass up!NudeTied and suspended

Facedown ass up!
Nude
Tied and suspended

Hey, order me a pizza

Hey, order me a pizza

Bent over Face down ass up feet over my head legs tied in a ..

Bent over
Face down ass up feet over my head legs tied in a predicament, suspension vibrator tied to my pussy and being whipped
A kinky lovers fantasy- video coming soon(;

Sooooo tied up. I’m sooo stuck.

Sooooo tied up. I’m sooo stuck.

Succubus suspension Tied /summoned by Delilah

Succubus suspension
Tied /summoned by Delilah

Succubus Selkie is back and no one is safe

Succubus Selkie is back and no one is safe

Bat girl (; I’m a strong mage so don’t test my patience

Bat girl (; I’m a strong mage so don’t test my patience

Are you ready for part 2? Coming to your dms now(; ask for t..

Are you ready for part 2?
Coming to your dms now(; ask for the video if you haven’t gotten it

Socks and feet worship for my babies (; id love to have a sq..

Socks and feet worship for my babies (; id love to have a squishy fleshy body to walk on

YoNew videos coming out- strip teasing and oiling up

Yo
New videos coming out- strip teasing and oiling up

Do you like my new lingerie set? I like how it inspires me t..

Do you like my new lingerie set? I like how it inspires me to stretch and bend

New bikini set (; new content

New bikini set (; new content

Eat me

Eat me

Xoxo

Xoxo

Obsessed with this dress

Obsessed with this dress

Yeah hunny I’ll give you want you want for a price

Yeah hunny I’ll give you want you want for a price

I think we need to have a talk about America.To start, I wan..

I think we need to have a talk about America.

To start, I want to express my existential disappointment—rooted, ironically, in privilege. The privilege of being American was afforded to me by ancestors who, one way or another, found their way into this country and its myth of freedom. That privilege shaped the trajectory of our family. It gave us stories of stability and prosperity, and for that, I’ve always felt a deep, sometimes complicated, gratitude.

America gave me room. Room to fuck up, to rebuild, to imagine myself into existence. I was allowed to make space where there wasn’t space before—and for a long time, that felt like a kind of freedom.

But lately, every time I wake up, I feel the walls closing in.

Every morning, I open my eyes in a country that looks more and more like the thing we were taught to fear: fascism. Not the loud, jackbooted version with uniforms and flags, but the slow, creeping kind that comes disguised as legislation. As "protecting children." As "family values." As "freedom."

I was taught that freedom meant autonomy, safety, and the right to be who you are. I believed that. I clung to it. But now I watch as rights are stripped away from people who look like me, love like me, live like me—and I’m told it’s for their own good. I see books banned, bodies policed, and truths rewritten in real time. I see people punished for dreaming outside the lines.

It’s dizzying to reconcile the country I thought I lived in with the one that’s emerging. It feels like watching a house you grew up in being gutted while you're still inside it—furniture burned, walls repainted in colors you don’t recognize, the family portraits taken down one by one.

And yet, I know I still have privilege. That my voice still carries weight. That I still have breath in my lungs and something to fight for. That matters. It has to.

So I’m sitting with the paradox. I’m holding gratitude in one hand and fury in the other. I’m reckoning with a nation that raised me with stories of liberty, only to reveal how conditional that liberty really is.

I don’t have answers yet. Just a heart that’s breaking open and a voice that refuses to be quiet.

Because if this isn’t the America we were promised—then it’s up to us to imagine something better. And louder. And freer. For everyone

Send me $10! That’s a command!

Send me $10! That’s a command!

Mmmmmmmm I love a good night of making money

Mmmmmmmm I love a good night of making money

Jacko pose?

Jacko pose?

Time to remove this shirt(;Is what you wish I’d say mid yoga..

Time to remove this shirt(;
Is what you wish I’d say mid yoga class