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The anon button is not for hate. The anon button is for horny and embarrassed about it.

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May you wake up with pointed ears, curled horns, sharp fangs, pitch black eyes, and whatever other inhuman parts you would like to have.

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Trans women protesting outside Scottish Parliament.

I love it when trans women protest topless. If they're arrested, the state must admit they're women. If they aren't, it shows the glaring contradictions of labeling trans women as legally male. It helps their cause either way.

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anonymously message me (3) things you want to know about me.

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HEY, SUBS PLZ REMEMBER:

that tumblr dom who hits you up lovebombing you doesn't care about you. he is just horny.

any dom that pushes a GENUINE "I don't want to...." into a "fine..." is a rapist. that is not consent.

any random dom that expects submission from you without giving anything you want or need isn't a dom.

ALMOST EVERY TUMBLR DOM HAS NO EXPERIENCE. DONT LET INEXPERIENCED DOMS ACT LIKE GODS.

if you give a dom an inch, he will take a mile. stand. your. mf. grounds.

IF YOUR DOM WON'T RESPECT YOU, SOMEONE ELSE WILL.

kinks are fun added layers to life. don't ever let a dom make you feel like it's your only purpose. it doesn't matter how hardcore you go it is not your existence, I promise ♡.

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ik i just run a tumblr smut page BUT!!!

FUCK ICE, free palestine, free congo, FUCK trump, FUCK musk, no one is illegal on stolen land, and if u disagree, FUCK YOU TOO!!!

i’ve said this before but if u support that fuckass orange in office, idc if ur a silent follower or ur like is ur only form of interacting with me, just know, i don’t want it!!! and u are a terrible person!!! 😛

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Cumming on your hand in front of her and making her lap it up out of your palm like a good pet earning a treat.

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Ideas are cooking for my pride outfit.

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straight up would kill for a nursing handjob rn its a lil crazy

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being covered in hickeys and lovebites wouldn't fix me but it would feel sooo good

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I'm so tired of parents who didn't mean to

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my hobbies include staying home and masturbating

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they dont want you to know about the gender euphoria of cute panties + packer

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youre monogamous? oh… it’s ethical, right? ethical monogamy? okay good for you! i mean pretty much every monogamous couple i’ve met didn’t work out but maybe you guys will beat the odds! haha. so is it a sex thing? you guys have sex with- just each other? huh. how does that work? i could never do monogamy, i’m too jealous, i’d worry my partner would leave me for someone else instead of dating us both… how do you deal with the jealousy? is it hard? like, how hard? extremely? do you think you’ll break up? i mean in the long run these things rarely work out,

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Music to my ears

wet pussy being fingered is a heavenly sound which banishes all curses

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(Tw noncon)

He never asked if you wanted it. Honestly, he didn't need to. The moment you caught his eyes boring into your skin, his hazel eyes burning into you, you knew he could say or do anything to you.

You tried to show some resistance at first, more to convince him that you weren't easy. You didn't want him thinking that, because god no one else made your flesh burn like him. Noone else could make your pussy drip with anticipation like him. You couldn't really understand why he did this to you. He wasn't overly muscular, or really fat either. But the way his eyes burned into you, the way his smile felt crooked, twisted. As if he'd seen far too much to ever be able to retain his sanity. But the moment his hand touched your waist, you felt it. All the walls you built crumbled.

With a quick yank he tugged you into the college bathroom. His mouth was against yours, teeth grazing your lip. He tasted like heat, later you'd find out he used cinnamon chapstick. His knee pressed into your crotch, a hiss escaping your lips swallowed greedily by his own. He could feel it, how soaked you are. There was no hiding it anymore. He knew. Within moments your panties were by your ankles, your legs locked around his hips. His cock sending waves of electricity through your body, the way his hips ground it deeper, before he pulled it out almost to the tip. He'd done this before, you could tell by the way his nails dug into your sides. How his thrusts aimed for the spot that took your breath away. More importantly, you could tell because he whispered into your ears all the dirty things he would do to you. How he'd use you whenever he pleased, because he knew. He knew what prey looked like. As his voice dropped to a low growl to emphasize the word "prey" you shivered, insides Clamping around him.

That'd been the first time. Certainly not the last. Anywhere he wanted. In the hallway blind spot, where none of the cameras could spot you both. Against a window in a classroom. Even once in the bleachers during a college event. You thought people would notice, as you slowly bounced on his cock, a long skirt obscuring the sight. But the wet squelch of his cock spearing your insides was masked by the loud metal music. If anyone did notice, they didn't say anything. your roommate had noticed, in fact he'd had his hand wrapped around his cock the whole time. Watching what he could never do.

You both knew by now. No matter how you pretended to argue. You were his to use whenever he wanted.