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cnc where you can't easily point out who has the "power"; everyone is just distraught to be there

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I want a misogynistic man to find out I'm a fakeboy hiding a smooth, soft, plush pussy under my masculine clothes. I want him to corner me somewhere private and angrily rip my clothes off of me, telling me I'm a girl with a pussy meant to be taken and raped by real men's thick cocks. I want him to tell me I'm a stupid female slut while he violently rapes my slick pussy and gropes my tits, and I want him to moan loudly and call me a good female bitch while he empties his balls in my warm pussy and breeds my female womb. I want to cry and moan while cumming on his cock and feeling his semen flood into my womb and attack my eggs.

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Men are biologically programmed to rape. If you see a woman and she makes your cock hard that is your brain telling you to push her down and fuck her whether she wants it or not

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Need a guy to show me the difference in our physical strength. Hold me down with one hand as you fuck me. Flip me over without hesitation. Bend my body however you want. Manhandle me. Use me like a fleshlight. Show me I'm just a toy to you.

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losing my mind thinking about cnc petplay i just wanna be held down by another dog boy who’s bigger than me and get fucked until i’m sobbing under him, pushing at him and whimpering for him to let go but he only goes rougher on me knowing ill take it :(

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i love transphobic dick

the guys who are sweet and loving to their girlfriends and women they're interested in but get off on overpowering and abusing trans people

who message their far-right buddies about how they can get desperate ftm girls and mtf boys to drop their panties so easily and they all make jokes about r4ping us better

guys who reduce me to my pussy and shove their dicks deep inside me and say, "feel that? that's a real man's dick. you'll always just be a girl."

guys who call me slurs and mock me for how wet it gets me, who don't care about my pleasure or how psychically broken they leave me, because i'm a degenerate and i was never going to be anything other than a cum rag for them

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Having sex with a guy and I tell him to wear a condom. He makes a show of putting it on, but while I'm busy enjoying taking his cock, he slips it off. He waits until I'm close to cumming before dropping the empty condom on my stomach and holds me down, cumming inside of me while laughing about how stupid I was to open my legs for someone if I was too scared to get pregnant. Then he leaves me there, his seed deep inside me, and I have to either deal with being pent up, or get myself off now and take his cum deeper into my waiting womb.

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feeling my pussy stretch around his cock is so humbling because i’m just built to take it. i have a goddamn hole on my body that functions as a fleshlight. his cock is going to fit whether i want it or not, because i’ll stretch around him anyways.

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being feminized and detransitioned to fulfill somebody else’s stereotypical fantasy of a submissive girlfriend is so hot btw. having him tell me what outfits to wear, what turns him on, what mannerisms and behavioural traits to exhibit, what range i should speak in… him basically molding me into his perfect doll that only exists to perform a sexualized, twisted version of actually femininity.

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Pin me on my stomach with your weight. Force yourself inside me and listen to my scream as you tear me open. Pound away at me, use me for all of your relief. Listen to my cries as I struggle to adjust to being used. When my body betrays me from the stimulation, yank my head around and force me to look back at you. Make me admit to loving being raped by you. And when you’re finally satisfied, leave me chained to your bed until you need to rape me again.

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there’s something so hot about the fact that i’m literally designed to take cock.

like my pussy exists so a man can fuck me until he cums inside me. it doesn’t matter what i think, what matters is that it gets wet and loose enough for someone to shove their dick in.

i especially love that i don’t get to consent to getting pregnant. there’s no active choice to be made. if he cums inside, my body essentially decides what happens — if he knocks me up or not.

it’s so… ahhhh . it makes me wet.

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“is it ok for mutuals to dm u” there are some mutuals i’d fuck if they asked come on now

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Breeding Fantasy

I find you in public. Maybe a park or somewhere else outside. I grab you and sit you on my lap on a bench. You scream and fight but I’m too strong and nobody helps you. They just watch as I unzip my pants and whip out my big, throbbing cock and big, cum filled balls. My cock oozes precum and I make you taste. You try to act like you hate it but I know it makes you horny. Without warning, I push you and force you onto your knees. I shove my throbbing cock down your throat. You can’t take it but I don’t care. I fuck your throat like a pussy. I can almost feel my cock in your stomach. You gag and spit and sweat and your makeup runs down your face. I keep fucking till you turn purple and pull my wet sloppy cock out of your throat and let you breathe before I go right back to it.

The crowd cheers. Too horny watching the show I’m giving them to think about helping you. When I’ve had enough of your throat I pull out and start to lower your pussy onto me. You scream and fight but your pussy is dripping wet. You moan in pleasure and pain as I bury my cock inside you. Inch after inch, deeper than you’ve felt before. My hard, thick, long, throbbing cock fills you totally. I begin to pound you hard. You wail; you’ve never had a pounding this deep or fast. It hurts but it hurts good. You yell for me to stop but I can feel you cum and cum and cum around my cock. The crowd grows as they watch me treat you like a piece of meat, the guys stroking their little cocks knowing watching me is the closest they’ll ever get to doing this, all the women rubbing their wet pussies hoping I’ll take them next.

You can feel my cock pumping precum into you, more than most guys loads. You start begging me not to cum inside of you, knowing what will happen if my big balls unload their load as deep inside you as I am, if it’s not already happened from all the precum. You keep wailing that I can cum wherever I want but your wet pussy is too much and betrays what you really want. I’m not stopping and the crowd is booing, so I shove your panties in your mouth to shut you up. I pound and pound until I can feel that load coming. I pound harder, making you scream with pleasure and pain. The crowd cheers as they watch my balls lurch. I feel rope after rope fill you up. Buried deep inside, I feel my cock shoot my jizz far inside you. I keep cumming and it becomes clear you’re full. Soon my cockhead is covered in cum. You’re overflowing. I keep shooting, and cum coats my shaft and starts spraying out the sides in powerful spurts with each spasm of my cock and dribbling out in between, coating my balls and forming a puddle below. I keep cumming for a long time, a load more appropriate for a horse than a man. I pull out and my excess seed spills out of you, but I dont care. You’re quivering and blubbering in pain and orgasm as I pick a woman from the audience for round 2. People have been recording my show, and soon the video of your public humiliation and impregnation goes viral. 

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I might be taking a break for a bit on this blog I'm not sure yet. Things are just getting a bit too scary irl to engage in it much. For all my fellow queer folk please stay hopefully and safe in these times and remember even in kink to take care of your mental health 💞 and for non queer folk in this kink remember to respect boundaries we put in place and be an ally in every way possible and be respectful to our identities in these times where things are getting a bit to real and scary for us even if we're engaging is this kind of kink

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but it's not fair that girls like me get their whole world changed when we get pregnant. Huge belly, covered in ugly stretchmarks, always tired, food restrictions, and even brain fog. It's so unfair that a man can just threaten to cum inside and ruin my entire life. And there's nothing I can do even if I resist.

Didn't your mommy ever tell you that the world wasn't fair? Maybe you'll just have to become a mommy learning it.

You're right, though - it isn't fair. It isn't fair that girls have to deal with periods every month that they aren't pregnant, and be nauseous and tired and uncomfortable when they are. It isn't fair that men are so much stronger than women that they can easily hold you down and come inside - and that your body will make a baby just as easily for your rapist as for your true love. It isn't fair that the pregnancy makes you even weaker.

But you're here, reading this, because knowing all that makes you wet. One of nature's little consolations, just like the way your body reacts instinctively when a cock is forced into you. It's not fair at all, and that makes you tremble and come when you're alone in your bed, and makes you seek out men who understand why.

It's so unfair, isn't it? That understanding your own position in the world just gives us another way to subjugate you.

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being caught while im being raped, and they just think we're a couple that got too caught up in the moment, not that im being violated against my will. cum inside me the moment they see us. i want strangers to witness the moment you raped a baby into me.

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I was born to be a breeder, born to carry someone's young, born to be a womb.

When I say that I don't mean "I feel fulfilled when I'm pregnant and growing a baby". I mean that I LITERALLY was born to breed. Not just because I was born a womb, but that's definitely part of it.

When I was conceived, I was conceived with the explicit intention to give the church I grew up in more members through my womb. I was born with the intent of being given as property to a man who would keep me pregnant the rest of my life, my family would only approve of someone who wanted many children.

I was only born because I would be a womb for a good man. I was only born to be an incubator and a sex toy. That was taught to me as soon as I was conscious, I was showed from day one how to please a man in life and in the bedroom with the express purpose of being his forever pregnant wife. No matter how much I try to derail that purpose by leaving the church, or transitioning into a man myself, I can never, ever shake that inherent truth.

I wasn't born to be a person, I was born to be a womb. I can never escape my fate as an incubator, a breeding whore for a strong man.