#get a load of these dykes

[latelyloxiv]

happy pride month, sketch dump be upon ye

makes you look at these lesbians

[badolmen]

…yall afraid of pancakes?

[hotdyke-hardstyle]

💞new year new blog makeover💞

[gonzodangerfeels]

*shrugs*

Junior felt too self important at the time.

The 4 horsemen had their own vibe

Now the one that is reserved is over here like the word is try like please Like tryings

[teasingt-dick]

God I want to pound a fakeboy dyke until I'm so deep I fuck through her cervix, stretching it open on my fat cock. Want to feel it sucking on my head like it's begging me dump my load in her unprotected womb. No choice but to get knocked up. 9 months later, when I'm rubbing her big swollen belly and milky tits, I'll fuck her into labor, sealing her fate as my breeding cow. No point pretending to be anything but a cumslut when you're going to be pregnant for as long as I can make you.

[wolfbaker]

Honestly, it's completely ridiculous how we say that lesbians who've never once tried dick have a "gold star" like that's something even remotely to be proud of.

If anything it should be the other way around

When a dyke sucks her first dick, she gets a gold star

When a dyke swallows her first load, she gets a gold star

When a dyke spreads her legs for a man, she gets a gold star

When a dyke uses her wet holes to make a man cum, she gets a gold star

A REAL gold-star lesbian earns her stars!

Every. Single. One ⭐

[sev-wildfang]

2015 - 2024

it has been a while since ive felt the courage or need to post something like this. i worked very hard to scrub all pre-2016 photographs of me off the internet in fact, something i realize was not in the spirit of the person who inspired me at all.

for the sake of brevity im not going to post the entirety of my transition. some two or odd years into it i was fully immersed in the feminine persona i was trying to become but still filled with a yearning that seemed to be incurable.

it was a chance encounter on this website that changed my course forever. i saw a transition timeline by a user who has since deleted their blog, detailing year by year their journey to become a kind of trans woman i didnt even know could exist at that point: a trans-feminine butch.

the clarity of their vision intrigued me. it opened a door where previously i only saw an insurmountable wall. this was something one could want to become. this was not a failure state. this was a lighthouse.

"you measure yourself by stricter standards than you do cis women", my then therapist said, "you allow yourself to play with masculinity in your art. in your art you seem to be able to separate it from male-ness. do you think you might want that in real life?"

immediately after that conversation, i looked at the timeline post again. i decided to get a haircut - a variation of the same short undercut that has become my go-to since. i slowly phased out the dresses that had carried my thru the hardest times of my budding transition. most of them i gifted to other trans women who had more of a need for them.

i set to work on my self once more with new purpose and i found first joy, then peace in the never-ending process of becoming. like every terminally online dyke in 2020 i read Stone Butch Blues, read The Locked Tomb, read Hot Allostatic Load, buzzed my hair off twice, got way too many tattoos to count, found community and friendship in my local queer scene as well as among butches online, and learned that i have the capability to love more than one person. and i love all of the people i used to be and no longer am; the problem child, the teenage romantic, the spiteful young man, the girl wrestling with herself, the baby butch still worried about keeping her tokens of femininity about her, the idiot who tought working night shifts was a good idea, and the clown who said this would be short post just some paragraphs ago.

the user who made that post was a lighthouse that went out as soon as i made it to shore, if you forgive the sentimentality. i am not half the butch they were (and maybe still are?) but maybe that's enough to be worth something to someone. it is something to me.

[detransprince]

if a cis girl can identify as a he/him lesbian why can't a trans girl? let him rub his big greasy cock against your pretty dyke face. let him spray his thick load on you, let it get in your eye, and on your hair. you're just being a good ally.

[big-mean-trans-dyke]

Trying to think of different ways for one cuntgirl to feed another cuntgirl transfem cum. I've definitely got my mind fixed on the idea of a couple, one girl broken, the other still needing to learn her place.

Maybe the unbroken one could watch her girlfriend, a gold-star until a couple weeks ago, gag herself eagerly on a transfem cock, too stunned to do anything as she watches the woman she loves open wide and jerk a fat, sticky load out onto her tongue. Too stunned to resist as her girlfriend, mouth still open, tongue barely poking out of the cum pooled in her mouth, takes her by the face, guides her mouth open, and spits the musky load out to give her her first taste of girlcum.

Maybe, instead, she's forced to watch as her girlfriend loses her virginity. She watches her girlfriend's mind break the moment that big, fat girlcock slides into her, squirting on the ground minutes in, cumming harder than she ever had when the two of them had sex. And then, when the transfem's finished, her girlfriend straddles her face, and she's forced to swallow every drop.

Maybe she gets to feel true betrayal as her girlfriend slides a ringgag into her mouth. The transfem the two of them are with just barely poked the head of her cock into the unbroken dyke's mouth, and the ringgagged cunt is forced to watch the way her girlfriend crawls behind the transfem, the sloppy sounds familiar from all the times the two of them had made out passionately, and she watches her girlfriend reach forward to start stroking the cock sitting in her mouth, unable to do anything as the transfem get's closer and closer, before finally cumming in her mouth.

[butchvampireheimerdinger]

any sevika x butch reader hcs? :P

i see her as soooo butch4butch omg. Transgression is so core to her characterization and I think she would find gender non-conforming dykes soooo attractive. Anyways

Butch4butch! Sevika x reader headcanons

✯ You’ve both got lil peach fuzzy moustaches and neither of u remove ur facial hair so when u kiss ur moustaches tickle each other a little bit.

✯ You’re both rather lesbian obviously and so your love for women n other queer people extends beyond romance. If some dude is bothering some poor chick at the bar, you become the Woman Protection Squad. You’re everyone’s lesbian moms/guard dogs.

✯ Idk who her parents are but she gives off military brat vibes/raised by a strict army father. Now she’s incredibly anti-military (”I didnt always see eye to eye with my old man) but she makes her bed meticulously army style. She’s disciplined like that.

✯ It drives her wild seeing you in “more refined” clothing. Which, for her, means pants without holes that are not jeans, and one of your gay little button ups you probably have. Especially when she becomes a counselor and you show up in Piltover all dyked out in your menswear. Old rich ladies are clutching their pearls and she could probably just take you right there.

✯ Your fav Sevika outfit is the rumpled boxers and wife pleaser combo. Nuff said. Also you share a closet and there’s not a really clear boundary with what belongs to who, except for a few items of clothing that are your “signature.” Like your leather punky battle vest. And her poncho.

✯ You guys would be the punky type of older lesbians that never fought for gay marriage because it was seen as assimilating to a heteronormative society and making queerness palatable to a straight audience. Regardless, you do refer to each other as life partners, domestic partners, sometimes wife. Not really girlfriend unless in a cutesy ironic sorta way.

✯ And as for cutesy nicknames? You call each other “my butch.” Or “my woman” or “my old lady.”

✯ If you did end up having a ceremony with friends and family to celebrate your bond, its double suits fosho. Not exactly matching, but complementary. Maybe borrowed parts from friends and family because who is gonna buy a new suit in this economy? We have a revolution to run!!

✯ It’s at The Last Drop obvs and you hop behind the bar and pour beers, getting your suit all wet. Instead of a bouquet toss, all the single people gather for a rapidfire round of blackjack for who’s the next to get married.

✯ Your “honeymoon” is camping in the nearest wilderness. its all either of you had ever dreamed of. You ride off on your shimmer motorcycle with a billion illegal modifications with cans hanging from it and a sign on the back that says “just hitched.” And you get to watch her chop wood. And she gets to watch you gut a fish. It’s like butchdyke brokeback mountain.

✯ Housework isn’t a masculinity or femininity thing to either of you. She can cook meat, you can do all the plants and veggies cause maybe ur like a gym bro health nut type. Her tendency to load up on protein and nothing else drives you up the wall. “Colorful plate, Sev.”

✯ She does vacuuming and laundry cause she likes to fold stuff a certain way. You do dishes cause neither of you are sure just how waterproof her arm is. And you pick up the clutter so she doesn’t irritate her bad back.

✯ She grills on the barbecue at the summer parties. You pour drinks and set up the trampoline and tetherball thingy/yard games for the kiddos

✯ Affectionate touches include: ruffling each other’s short hair. Pulling you in by the belt loops. Absentmindedly straightening ur rolled up sleeves. You like to rest your head in her lap when its the two of you on the couch and you don’t feel like talking. She uses ur head as a little desk for whatever she’s reading.

✯ You both wear gay little rectangular reading glasses. At night she reads whatever religious text Janna worshippers use in bed next to you and you gab. She peers over her lil glasses at u. Zaun is more religious than Piltover so maybe you both are people of the faith. But if religious trauma exists in this context and you’ve got it, she would always be respectful cause she knows what its like to feel like an outsider.

✯ Obviously you work out together, but neither of you have a consistent routine for that cause ur gay and probably have adhd and her line of work has inconsistent hours.

✯ You have a punching bag in the basement and sometimes the two of you let off steam by punching it back and forth like pingpong. (That’s not how punching bags move, but use your imagination.)

✯ It’s never been a plan for the two of you to have kids and i don’t see formal adoption/ivf/sperm donors being widely accessible in the undercity. But i can see it happening where a disparaged youth on the street adopts the two of you and you become parental figures in that way. Maybe you take in a young trans fellow with a rocky home life. also there’s isha.

✯ If you end up with a younger child in ur care, they call you mama sev or mama vika and mama y/n. Or a cultural name for mom if you have one.

✯ Sevika would be weirdly good with kids because she sees them as people with feelings. She wouldn’t talk down to them or anything. She would be the bad cop but also kind of a gentle parent type. And you know how people sometimes put their naughty kittens or puppies in “air jail?” She is buff enough to do that with her kid one handed until they’re at least ten. And she is the BEST at doing the airplane thing.

Fin.

[junibb]

I'm imagining you in a lesbian bar. You walk in and heads turn, older dykes lock hungry stares into you as you walk and ones more your age faun over you and offer to buy you drinks.

You're overwhelmed - it's your first time at this place. You were nervous. You didn't even expect to get a number, let alone a veritable swarm of lesbians cooing over you, hitting on you, touching your shoulders and thighs, buying you drinks. They bombard you with prying questions:

"This your first time here, darling?"

"What kinda drink do you like?"

"Do you have a girlfriend, sweetie?"

"Your tits are fucking awesome, can I touch them?"

You try to catch everyone's words, but they're all over you, asking you all sorts of things. Before you realize, you're agreeing to offers and requests you didn't even here. One drink, then another, and another. One hand on your chest, then another, and another.

You hear a question you don't understand, but your fuzzy head nods, and you barely utter an affirmative. Next thing you know, strong butch hands are pulling your legs open and riding your skirt up in your seat. You try to say wait, but as you open your mouth, a pastel femme leans into view with her tongue out. Something's on her tongue - a small square of some kind. She grabs your face and kisses you deeply, wrestling with your tongue as it dissolves with both of your saliva, and keeps making out with you long after whatever that was has disappeared in your mouth.

The hands riding up your skirt have pulled your panties to the side and begun expertly rubbing you exactly where you need it most. You whimper into the pastel femmes mouth, and she responds by breaking the kiss and climbing on top of you. She pulls her skirt up and shows off her throbbing bulge, pressing it against your check and grinding gently, giggling.

Between those drinks and whatever just dissolved in your mouth, you feel weak, fuzzy, completely at the mercy of this crowd of strangers. You don't know if you want to resist or not, but either way, it doesn't feel like you're being given much choice.

There must be dozens of hands all over you. The bulge of this gorgeous femme is throbbing, and has grown to full mast, her cock now grinding on your forehead. She moans and presses it to your lips.

"Open wide, beautiful, come on... Mmh, that's it..."

You do as you're told and find yourself gagging and slobbering on this girl's cock within seconds. She's fucking your face like it's her job. Your drool is dripping down her balls, onto your tits, and is being licked up by other gorgeous women.

That butch's hands have really gone to work, and someone's tongue is fucking your asshole as well. You feel pairs of lips on each of your tits and more sucking on your fingers - there must be two girls for each hand. They're everywhere.

"What a pretty little thing... I wanna use her next!"

"Ugh, no way, I want to fuck her in the ass - she looks so fucking tight."

"Mmfh, she is fucking tight. I can barely fit my tongue inside. Maybe you should stretch her out for me."

"Ah, fucking c'mere."

An eager woman you can't see grabs you by your thighs and shoves her cock deep in your ass in a swift, brutal motion. Nothing about her movements makes you think she cares how much pain you're in. Her long nails dig into your skin, undoubtedly leaving scratches and making your squeal, but that squeal is muffled as the fast-fucking femme currently lodged in your throat holds your head against her pelvis. She moans and groans, her balls clenching, as she dumps a thick, warm load directly into your stomach. Tears run down your cheeks, but once the femme has finished cumming, she goes back to fucking your face like a toy.

"Ahh, such a tight toy!! You're so good at swallowing my loads, gorgeous. Let's see how many you can take!!"

She grips your head, bunching your hair up in her fists as she fucks your throat faster and faster.

"Oh my god, listen to those gags, that's so fucking hot..."

"It is, but I kinda wanna hear her scream..."

The anal lesbian drilling away at your ass is going almost as fsst as the one mounting your face, and the butch's hands have moved on to wrap around your neck and squeeze.

"Ohhh, fuck, your dick is bulging her throat, sweetie, I can feel it. Good toy, keep taking it deeper. You know you love it."

"Her fucking ass is so goddamn tight - I'm gonna cum! Ah, shit!! Nngh!!!"

The cock in your ass holds deep inside and twitches, throbbing, pulsing, gushing heavy, hot ropes inside you. The anal lesbian sighs and pulls out, her presence being immediately replaced by the one who was tongue fucking you earlier.

"Ah, that's better. Oh, fuck, look at that cum just ooze out... her ass is so fucking perfect. Maybe when she passes it, it'll be looser and we can fit two cocks in here."

You're out of breath, you're drunk, you're high, you've lost track of how many orgasms have been forced out of you. You start welcoming them.

Then, you fade out of consciousness. Who knows if they'll stop, who knows how much further they'll take this.

But your addled mind loves it, and if you woke up and there were twice as many of them going ten times as rough, you would invite it. You love the orgasms, you love the attention, and you love the praise.

A beautiful fuckpet for dykes.

i'm. um. i.

✨️🩷💖��❣️💞💖🩷✨️

this made me moan out loud. multiple times.

i love you? im. i love you

yes

[dykewithbenefits]

i kind of want a weeby femboy to dykebreak me into his kawaii waifu, acting all cringe and over the top like a hentai character..........

victoriabutashamed

Dear Victoria,

What you're experiencing is a very common sapphic urge: your body is simply telling you to submit to a superior femboy, and show your devotion to him by debasing yourself according to his whims.

Of course I'm gonna tell you to go through with it! It should be the right of every femboy to get his own little dyke slut to serve as his personal cocksleave.

Let him dress you up in skimpy, embarrassing cosplay outfits of his favorite anime bitches, and parade you around in public like a dog. Let him force you to do the most ridiculous hentai voices, and make ahegao faces as you clench down around his cock. Let him turn you dumber and more stupid each time you swallow one of his thick, massive loads. 

Let him break you and mold you into his perfect girl; into his perfect hentai cumdump.

-@dykewithbenefits

[ezgee-badally]

i woke up early this morning and considered sleeping in some more when i realised this was the perfect time to go on tumblr and sit in the living room and scroll lgetsd Tumblr while my gf slept in.

i've already cum once but i'm still so horny from watching cock worshipping videos and listening to hypno files encouraging me to be dumb and slutty for some nameless master. i want to be degraded and humiliated for getting so addicted to this feeling, for being a needy insatiable slut that wants to stick her tongue out and hump her greedy pussy against anything and everything.

Careful what you wish for. Look in the fucking mirror sometime. Literally. Go and rub your stupid dyke cunt in front of the mirror while you think of being violated and practice sticking your stupid tongue out to look pretty for men. Then you can see what we all see and maybe it’ll be easier to accept that way.

I know it’s a lot of big words for a dyke’s little cock-addled brain to process. But you’re just a dumb worthless deluded drooling drenched desperate cock whore.

After I was done using you for my sick needs, and pumping load after log into your womb, I’d program my number in your phone and give you over to some filthy homeless bum in exchange for a cigarette and leave you to your fate in a dark dingy alley….

[thyfleshc0nsumed]

I'm really really really reeeeeeeeallllllllyyyyyyyyyyyyy into facials which is unfortunate cuz, well, gurls, we gotta be honest, we either can't provide the true facial experience anymore or never could, BUT Philly Dyke has been like spitting on my face and the way it like drips down and the way she rubs it in and the slight humiliation of it gets me off like almost the exact same way a fat load on my face does. Truly 10/10, a must try.

[goodgirl4daddy4evr]

Pls rape me Daddy pls! Rape me straight on your huge dykebreaking cock! I wanna be your precious little dyke breeding whore Daddy pls! Getting filled with load after load of your cum is what I need Daddy! It's what all dykes like me need Daddy 🥺

[rainbow-panties-are-hot]

Buying lesbian flag panties for my cute dyke gf who's "made an exception" to date me, her first AMAB partner.

Me: Oh, I just think you'd look really cute in them!

Getting turned on as I fuck her in them. Watching how they get progressively stained with my cum from my cock sliding in and out of her pussy.

Watching the symbolism of my thick load drenching them.

What a cute valid lesbian my gf is in her pride panties ^-^