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Cow Slick drawn on my new ipad (I lost my old one....)
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then gaslight me mockingly insinuating they never happened
Deleting lines from you CV to erase your past achievements and make you less employable.
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Sexy naked woman put to sleep again with chloroform
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reblog this if you agree that:
women shouldn’t vote
women shouldn’t have any rights
women are born to serve men
rape isn’t real
men have it way harder than women
women’s opinions, thoughts and feelings don’t matter
all women, no matter how hard they deny it, deep down know their purpose is to serve men and be sex dolls
feminism brainwashes women into thinking they’re human beings and somehow equal to men
women need men to make their decisions for them
it’s not natural for a women to be a leader
women are naturally weak and have zero smarts
women let emotions get in the way of everything and they’re intolerable to be around unless they understand their purpose
women should be seen and not heard
women are born to be slaves
i love being a good girl, im so happy i’ve embraced the patriarchy and how much i love men🥰
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celebrate Male privilege!
celebrate Men’s rights!
celebrate Male entitlement!
celebrate Men in your daily life!
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She is alone inside her home.
Even more intimate, inside her bedroom.
On her bed.
And yet the betrayal she is experiencing right now is something shenever dreamt about.
As it was her own body betraying her.
Something that should not be possible by all means of science is happening to her right now.
She cannot believe it.
Her foundation of beliefs, her sense of the world, is crumbling right now.
The longer her fingers keep rubbing on their own, the longer she feels her cunt so clearly inside her mind, the longer she has to endure the excruciating building pleasure, the more doubt creeps into the deepest parts of herself.
It was all fun and games until now.
An arousing source to get herself to edges.
A fantasy that was leading her back for more and more.
But now?
Now it crossed the fine line between fantasy and reality.
It should ntot be possible.
She knows that.
She knows that.
But how could she deny the reality of what is happening right now?
It is impossible.
And yet, it is happening.
Crack.
Another deep crack in her beliefs.
Was it really happening what she was reading about so often?
Is now the moment she read about so often?
When her cunt shows what she can really do?
A proof so to speak.
The most important part is the fact that it is proof.
Not a fantasy.
Nothing imagined.
It is happening.
Crack.
Another one is forming.
This time followed up by an edge.
She knows her cunt is starting to openly condition her.
She knows it is happening.
She feels it.
She feels the edge.
She knows in what situation she is in right now.
'But what can I do?'
Crack.
She has no control over her body.
Especially her cunt is pouring pleasure over and into her mind.
Even just thinking that is too absurd.
But she cant stop fighting what is true.
What she experiences.
Crack.
Another one.
She doesnt know how long she can last anymore.
'It just cannot be true, it cannot. It isnt possible. It just is not.'
She is grabbing to the last thread that keeps all together.
It just cannot be true.
It cannot be real.
As another edge washes through you.
So close to completely cracking.
'You silly girl, you never had a chance.'
Hearing another voice in her mind is something you normally never experience.
Yet, here it is happening.
Crack.
"Fuck!"
She isnt able to say more as the realization hits her fully.
The edge flowing through her right now isnt helping either.
Her whole body is shaking with pleasure.
Her mind is so fragile.
Her hands are still moving.
She has almost lost.
Almost, but not yet.
She knows these will be tough hours ahead.
'If your mind can last that long.'
A shudder of pure bliss fills you, followed by another edge yet again.
Blackness engulfs her as she falls on the bed.
This should have been her afest space.
And here she is being betrayed by her own body.
And the worst best part?
She never leaked liked that before.
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Girls today are lucky to have such good role models.
Thank God good little whores like Sabrina carpenter are so eager to encourage other girls to embrace their truth - on their hands and knees while a man leads them around by the hair like a dog on a leash. A collared bitch.
Sure, tell yourself its satire. That it's empowering. All the debate and arguing doesn't change the hot throbbing every dumb little feminist felt between her legs seeing one of her idols put in her fucking place.
Good girls make more good girls ❤️
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I want to give you a night not even your therapist can help you forget
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