ftmprinceling

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Can an older straight man remind me that I'm a biological female please?

Tell me what you'd do to me and tell me that it's my body, your choice

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Only got 2 lines, but I'm sure having just one is enough to be a fakeboy 🤭

Who wants to play fakeboy bingo again???

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Hey girls! I made these headers for you all to use on your blogs. Feel free to use them if you like and I’m more than happy to make custom ones too.

Stay girly 💖

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dad who fucks my throat to blow off steam every time he and mom have a fight

dad who gropes my boypussy whenever we're home alone just because it makes me squirm

dad who sneaks into my room at night and muffles my noises with his large hand over my mouth while he splits my cunt open on his fat dad cock

dad who acts enraged when i tearfully tell my parents i'm pregnant but knows it's his from unloading his cum in me over and over and is secretly ecstatic over his claim on me

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has it happened yet? do you love me now, daisy? 🌼

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Oi check your messages you dumb little sack of shit. Don't make me track your ass down.

Hey everyone! I suggest blocking birdcages444

He's been spamming my inbox with some pretty aggressive messages and a good scroll through his blog makes it seem like he's very unwell

For the sake of my trans siblings' mental health, just block him and anyone else that actually seem malicious towards your gender identity for that matter

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Yesterday I met up with a Trump voter. I got in his pickup truck and we started just jerking each other off. He had never had sex with a trans person before. At one point he grabbed me by the hair and forced me down on his cock.

I did think about how pathetic it was that I was sucking off an actual MAGA cock and that I was enjoying it. He called me a girl and a good whore. He made fun of how wet I was just from sucking him off. He even spanked me hard while I sucked and throated obediently.

There was a car the passed by us and he just held my head down on his cock and told me to keep sucking. He almost came inside my mouth but when I looked up at him so submissively, he asked if I wanted it in my pussy. I couldn’t resist and nodded, so he made me get in the back and get bent over in position. His cock felt so good when he thrusted it inside. I kept my legs spread and pushed back onto his cock so he was balls deep. He pounded me in the back until he started yelling that he was gonna cum.

I took his fertile cum balls deep inside my pussy. He made me spread my pussy for him so he could see his cum slowly drip out of me.

I hope I don’t get pregnant, but it was so hot and I definitely would take a MAGA breeder cock inside my fakeboy pussy again.

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please turn my fake FTM self into a real First Time Mother

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Reminder for ftms in the detranskink-- you ARE a real guy, trans men are men outside of this kink. This kink is a fantasy and doesn't actually define you as a person. You are the one in control with who you interact with and what you consent to. If something makes you uncomfortable, you're allowed to say no. You choose and are in control of when people misgender you while you're engaging with the kink.

Especially for ftm subs, never settle for someone who pushes your boundaries. You should be cared for and be taken into consideration outside of this kink. You're a person with thoughts and feelings. Please remember to take a break regularly, take care of yourself, indulge in gender affirming self care, drink water, and make sure you're not using this kink for self harm. watch out for your mental health 💕

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imagining a straight man apologizing while he’s r@ping me. telling me he just wants to help me feel like a real girl, since i obviously haven’t had the experience with men that i should have. he cums inside my ruined cunt and tells me not to cry bc i’ll be making him a daddy soon, which should really help me connect to my femininity <3

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cant stop thinking about the government forcing fakeboys to detransition…

-no hormones, you slowly start appearing more feminine, features softening, regaining curves, youd be unmistakably female in no time

- no crossdressing, all women must wear traditionally feminine clothing, any females attempting to appear masculine are harassed without consequence

-conversion therapy, you were just confused, you were never a boy. you can never be a boy. youre just a delusional woman who has no rights

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We’re so close to a world where men can breed and impregnate dykes and ftms freely and those cunts will have to live with the consequences…

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ⓘ this user needs cum in her pussy

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some guy just sent me nudes of his ftm friend and told me that he wants to “own her” and “impregnate her” whether she wants it or not, and that he’s excited that the government is going to let him do it soon, all behind her back 🤔

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I wrote something so I hope you guys like it 🫣 it's not much but I can't stop imagining this scenario

// tw transphobia, christianity, fauxcest

You finally visit your small conservative hometown after so many years. Everyone still remembers you, still calls you by your deadname, misgendering you even though you look nothing like a girl anymore.

You meet up with your friends from high school, the people who were most supportive of your transition. They still try to call you by your preferred name and pronouns, but they sometimes slip, misgendering you as well.

They convince you to join them to a mass in church. You prefer never stepping foot into that church again, but you comply anyways.

Almost everyone in town is there, and during mass, you can't help but notice the priest looking at you frequently, smiling at you. You remember him. He was the one that convinced your parents how you've been led astray from God's path.

Next thing you know, he calls you up to the altar. Everyone turns to look at you. You want to run away, but you're too nervous to find out if there will be consequences to that.

One of your friends nudges you, insisting that you go. After a long moment of hesitation, you stand up and walk down the aisle.

The priest introduces you with your deadname, reminding everyone of who you used to be, the identity you've abandoned.

Panic rises as you listen, as you see the disappointed and angry faces that all watch you. You know you should run, but you're frozen with fear.

Then you hear him say that you must repent for your sins and be molded back into God's intended image for me. You feel him place his hand on your shoulder. His grip is firm, as if expecting you to flee at any given moment.

A few of the men of the parish rises, approaching you, surrounding you, then putting their hands on you. Your own father is among them too. You start to struggle, protest, tell them to not touch you. They tell you it's for your own good as they restrain you and carry you away to the basement of the church.

They strip you, pulling and tearing away every strip of fabric that hides your poisoned, feminine body. Some of the men that you've known for all of your childhood insult you for how much you've neglected it. They express disgust with how hairy you are, how much more muscular you've gotten. They say they're glad you haven't gotten surgery yet, groping your chest as they do.

They strap you down onto a table and bring in a bucket of water, shaving cream, and enough razors for everyone. They begin the process of shaving you, starting with your limbs and your face. You struggle, getting many nicks and cuts on your skin from moving too much.

Your father is the one chosen to shave your pubic area. You dare not move, afraid of the pain of being cut there. He's gentle as he shaves you down, leaving you completely bare for him and all to see. You start crying, feeling humiliated from this treatment.

Finally, they wipe you down, leaving you smooth save for a few red lines of blood. One of the men say that you're ready. Ready for what?

They unstrap you from the table and carry you back upstairs. You struggle again. Do they plan to show you completely naked to everyone? Your screams and sobs echo as they bring you back to the altar.

You notice that there's less people now. All the children have been taken home and the adults that have remained are the ones that wish to witness you.

The priest begins a new sermon, one about setting you on the right path to salvation, and that everyone here wishes for you to be saved.