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"Are you ok with moots dming?"

I would let my mutuals gangrape me in a dingy alley behind a walmart yes you can dm me

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i have this thing (thats kinda embarassing to me but probably hot to one of yall) where when the makeshift vibrator dies and i have to use a makeshift dildo, i will thrust it in and for some reason i will just like....tear up.???? no clue why but i will tear up and cry a tiny bit

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please misgender and degrade me im so horny

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pedro pascal on SNL is so fucking hot. the best piece of man meat ever. GOD

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let a straight guy fuck and misgender me last night- this kink is taking over my real life.

buckle in because this is going to be a long one. i’ve been desperately horny and yearning to get fucked by a real cock for weeks. yesterday, a blank profile tapped me on grindr and— out of curiosity— i tapped him back. my profile is also blank for safety reasons—all i have written on my profile is my height, weight and that im a pre-op trans man. this was how he opened our conversation…

he was straight according to his profile and clearly a chaser. but, admittedly, the idea of having a “straight” buddy who treated me like one of the bros but still used my pussy like a girl had me immediately wet and worked up. (you’ve seen my blog, this was straight out of my wildest fantasies.) in a weak, lust-clouded moment, i messaged him back and we exchanged photos (he was hotter than expected, i’m not complaining).

our conversation derailed into a discussion of kinks. he admitted he was into male-dom and breeding— my boxers were subsequently further soaked. fueled by his admission, i hesitantly told him about all of the things i post about on this blog. he seemed very much interested in my fixation on misgendering but, at that moment, continued to refer to me as a guy.

next thing i knew- he was pulling up to my apartment to fuck. i let him in and we were very quickly down to business. we made out for a while until he lifted me up by my ass and threw me onto my bed— hard. my head spun as he unbuckled his pants and got out his cock. he looked down at me with an unreadable expression and full-on ordered me to get down on my knees in front of him.

i did, of course. i remember thinking that from where i was, beneath him and his cock, he looked so huge. i felt so small. i could tell this was going to be the most exhilarating hook up i’d ever engaged in. he told me to stick my tongue out and then he slapped his cock on my face and told me to suck. one thing about me is i looove sucking dick so i got to that task earnestly and enthusiastically. i love the feeling of powerlessness when im on my knees below a “real” man looking up at him through my eyelashes. it’s so demeaning in the most honey-sweet kind of way.

he mumbled “good bitch” as he came all over my face and then he told me to crawl back to to the head of the bed and lay on my back. i did so, covered in cum, chest heaving. he stripped as he stalked over to me. i’ll never forget the dark look in this dudes eyes as he approached me in my prone position. he pinned my arms above my head with his forearm and hovered over me. his unoccupied hand grabbed one of my tits (which are admittedly small, probably a or aa) which made me gasp. he laughed at me and pulled my shirt off completely. i looked up at him lustfully as he groped me some more.

his hand drifted down further, towards the waistband of my sweatpants. his thick finger traced my slit and my back arched off of the bed. he tightened his grip on my hands and started to finger fuck me. with all the built up anticipation, i was feeling good. my eyes rolled back in my head and i started to whimper. he laughed at my pleasure and the obscene sound of his fingers battling with the wetness and said “yknow, i’ve never met a man with a pussy before.” my eyes flew open.

i’ve never once engaged in my misgendering kink in a setting with another person, let alone some random hookup. it’s always been something that, even in relationships, i’ve hidden. i feel a lot of shame around this kink. however, hearing an actual man say words i’ve read a million times on kink blogs like mine unleashed something in me. i moaned. he zeroed in on that with something i can only describe as a sharks smile.

“tits, pussy… if i look past all that hair it’s not all that hard to see a woman. especially when i do this.”

he removed his fingers and released my hands. he grabbed my legs, pulled off my sweatpants, and folded me in half with my legs together and plump, freshly shaved pussy exposed. he grabbed a pillow and covered my face. i will admit in hindsight that that part scared me a tad but i was truly blinded by lust in the moment.

“there we go, now you look exactly like every other girl i’ve put in her place. doesn’t it feel good?”

my moan was muffled but i was well and truly soaking at this point. he threw the pillow across the room and spread my legs wide, though he kept me folded and prone. “look” he ordered “what do you see between your legs?”

“a pussy…” i had whispered, eyes black with lust.

he hummed, pulling out his cock once again and laying it over my slit. “now, what do you see between my legs?”

“a cock”

he slid his cock through my wetness, teasing me. he slapped my t-dick with his cock a few times before resting the tip at my entrance. “and what do men like me do with their cocks when a pussy is presented to them like this?”

“they… fuck them?” i had responded, my heart pounding in my chest and ears.

“good girl.” he smiled as he penetrated me to the hilt. i literally screamed, i was aroused enough that i felt pleasure but the sudden fullness came with a sting. i closed my eyes as he started to pump into me hard. i missed getting fucked a lot and this was elevated x10 with the added pleasure of submission and humiliation. it was in these first few minutes— the room filled with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, grunts, and high pitched moans— that i fully grasped what was happening. the hook up came to be so fast and spontaneously. now, here i was, moaning underneath the heavy weight of a cis, straight man who saw me as and was fucking me raw like a girl. it was a feeling like no other.

he found his rhythm and my moans became more uncontrollable. i opened my eyes at some point and met his sharp gaze as he pounded me. “feel good, baby?” he asked me. i nodded blearily, looking down at our bodies pressed together, watching my tits bounce with each of his thrusts and the addictive sight of his manhood disappearing into my cunt. i tightened instinctively in arousal and he grunted. he growled something along the lines of being careful with that or else he was “going to put a baby in me” and the heat within me just grew hotter.

at this point he switched positions, dragging me to the edge of the bed and standing up between my legs so he could have better leverage. in this position, his torso tapped my t-dick with every thrust of his hips and i effectively lost my mind with pleasure. i screamed a conglomeration of the words “yes” “please” “oh my god” and “fuck me” while scratching lines down his back. safe to say it felt so good. he chuckled in my ear as i gasped and shivered underneath him.

it was then that i felt a massive orgasm approaching- its warmth built in my stomach and my staccato of moans began to elevate in pitch as i climbed towards the climax. i likely sounded indistinguishable from the other girls this guy had fucked. moments before i orgasmed. he stopped moving completely.

“what the fuck” i remember saying, protest cut off by his hands pinning me down again- one arm keeping my arms in place above my head and the other pressing down slightly on my neck. i looked up at him with wide eyes- pussy throbbing from built up arousal and lack of release.

“do you want to cum?” i nodded, tears growing in my eyes. “then i’m gonna need you to repeat after me sweetheart. i’m a good girl. i’m lesser than a man. i’m meant to be bred. say that and i’ll fill you up and let you finish.”

i moaned, my eyes rolled back into my head as he pressed down on my neck harder. “i-im a good…girl. i’m lesser than a man. i’m, i’m meant to be bred-“

he moaned hearing me say those words and released his hands, moving them back down to my hips where he resumed his pounding with a newfound vigor. it didn’t take long for my orgasm to build again, especially as he grunted obscenities in my ear- calling me a bitch, sliding in the use of she/her, and other sweet nothings about male dominance and female submission. as i reached the peak, stronger this time because of his edging, i wrapped my arms around his shoulders and let go. it was one of the best orgasms i’ve ever had in my life. my whole body shook and i couldn’t control the sounds coming out of my mouth. he fucked me through it, prolonging the pleasure. eventually he reached his climax as well “i’m gonna fill you up with my cum i’m gonna breed you-“ he hiked me back up onto the bed and pressed me into a mating press as he came, deep, deep inside me.

after we both came down from the high of cumming he rolled off the bed. leaving me laying there, skin flushed red, cum on my face and leaking out of my twitching pussy. he grabbed both my tits one last time and trailed his fingers down to my pussy again. he have me one last “good girl” before getting dressed and leaving my apartment without another word.

had to get a plan b bc of my spontaneity (i’m not on birth control and don’t trust t to do the job) but it was a good night of exploring this kink either way

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i want someone to videocall while i touch myself and they tell me how much they want their d0g to fuck my k!ddo cunt

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A fakeboy pressured (blackmailed) by their male friends to go out at night and "have fun" with the unlucky lady who decided to stroll alone in the dark, half to humiliate their "tdick," half to teach her an important lesson.

A fakegirl pressured (blackmailed) by their female friends to go out alone at night. They assure him that they'll be there if anything happens, and that this is an important lesson all trans girls need to learn.

A fakeboy nervously holding their coat, their friends watching from afar. The friends see a sillouette in the distance and (with a little help of the remote toy they shoved in her cunt) force her to approach it.

A fakegirl nervously looking around, their friends watching from afar. He sees a sillouette in the distance approaching, fast. They turn around to see their friends uncaring, egging them on.

The fakeboy grabs her by the arm, meekly whimpering an apology as their other hand lets go of the coat, revealing nothing under except an undeniably female body.

The fakegirl's scared. His friends are just watching as this man is about to r@pe them. So scared until he sees "his" body. The bulge is so obvious.

He pushes her down, clumsily taking out their cock from the skirt (It never fit them anyway) and forcing it into her pussy. She can't help but moan like a slut.

They both glance to their friends, the two groups recording and sharing photos of their bodies. This was the plan from the beginning. The lesson.

...Who cares. Because. They were right.

This is where you're meant to be

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"T"4"T"

Daisy and Victor had been going out for a little while, but had never slept together. Victor was nervous about losing his virginity, and Daisy was too shy to make the first move. Dysphoria made sex more complicated too, especially since neither of them were on HRT, but with another trans person it would be easier, right?

For their next date, they cuddled on Daisy's bed while watching a movie. They sat there together, his arm around her, her head resting on his shoulder. Both not really paying attention to the movie, but instead thinking about what might happen next. He brought a hand up to her jaw and gently pulled her in to face him. They leaned in for a kiss, shy but hungry.

As their lips moved against each other, Victor experimentally moved a hand to her thigh. His forearm grazed against Daisy's erection through her skirt and she gasped slightly against his mouth. He was taken aback, her cock was so big... He couldn't help but move his hand over to her bulge. He felt up her cock through the fabric, trying to hold back from his mouth watering.

She slipped a hand between his thighs to return the gesture, rubbing his clit through his pants. He panted and she went a little harder, eliciting a high pitched groan from him. He was clearly embarrassed, turning red and laughing awkwardly, but the sound went straight to Daisy's dick.

It was like a switch went off in her brain. She had to have him now. She put her hands on his binded chest and pushed him backwards, then grabbed his wrists and held them above his head. "...Daisy?" He said nervously. His innocent eyes gazed up at her, face beat red.

She had only been a submissive bottom in the past, and had assumed that would continue with Victor, but looking at him now she knew what she had to do. "I need you" she growled. She was surprised by how deep her voice sounded saying that, but she was too hard to stop. She tore his pants and boxers off ravenously. He squeeked in surprise but made no moves to stop her, either because of the shock or because he had been wanting this too.

She looked down at his exposed wide hips, big soft thighs, and twitching pussy. She felt like she was really seeing him for the first time, and he looked fucking delicious. She pushed his thighs up and brought his ankles up onto her shoulders as he gasped, still just staring at her in dumbfounded lust.

She hurriedly lifted up her skirt pulled her thick cock out of her cute lacy panties and stroked herself with lube from the bedside drawer. "W-What are you doing?" He stammered. But she couldn't answer, she just groaned as she pushed her cock head into his warm, inviting cunt. His breath hitched. She plunged in further, thrusting in balls deep. His head rolled back and he let out an involuntary high pitched moan.

"Daddy!" He screamed.

His face dropped with shock. "I-I'm so sorry! I don't know why I said that!" He began to explain, but then he saw her face looming over him. Eyes wide, pupils blown, lips pursed, practically drooling.

"Good girl."

He furiously pounded his big, male cock into her dripping, female pussy. All of their voice training disappeared as he let out deep grunts and she moaned shrilly. He pulled her shirt off and tore off her binder with reckless abandon, ripping it down the front. He saw her massive tits for the first time and oggled them pervertedly, watching them bounce with each thrust.

She pulled his dress up off of him and gazed at his flat chest, manly hair beginning to grow despite constant shaving. Her eyes then moved to his arms, accentuated with lean muscle that he had developed without even trying, just from the natural testosterone in his body. She knew that he was stronger than her, and that she couldn't stop him from pounding her even if she tried. The thought made her pussy clench around him.

He had one hand on her breast and one on her clit, watching her squirm and moan as he used her cunt to chase his pleasure. She just kept her hands above her obediently, watching her deflowering. With a deep moan he emptied his balls deep inside her, making her come shortly after and accept his fertile cum inside her unprotected womb.

With their costumes removed, they became what they were always meant to be: a man and a woman breeding.

Damien and Violet. 💙🩷

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Bzzt... Bzzt

Ah~... Hi babe. How are you~mmph~ doing? Ya~ahhh, I'm naked. Why? Cause she likes seeing my tits bounce, duh?

*plap plap plap*

I never~ah~...~fuck~ introduced you to here? Well she's my mistress! *Slap* ah~ sorry, she's my owner <3. Shes ~Mmph~ currently impaling my womb with her massive girl dick ~ffuck... Pls cum in me~

*plapplapplapplap*

Cheat on you? This isn't cheating! ~ah~ I'm still your girlfriend! I'm just simply her ~ah~ umm, how did you put it? Oh ya! "Fucktoy Fleshlight"! Besides! Your dick doesn't reach this ~ah~ deeeppp inside meee~

*slap slap slap*

Fuckk. Babe, she's about to cum! I gotta go, what? Breakup up? Perfect! She's been asking for a 24/7 onahole ah~ *plap* I'll be over later to pick up me ~mmph~ stufff

*spurt~ spurt~ spurt~*

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im horny but also distressed. i need someone to just tell me to be a slutty girl and shit. i wanna be a bimbo right now, not a mentally ill person who has never set boundaries and cant deal with one certain action bc of an attempt

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I need to be passed around a house party full of horny trans women like a toy more than I need air in my lungs I think

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“Swearing is unattractive”

I’m not attractive anyway so fuck off

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im so fucking gay its nit even funny o//o

“Got your headphones in? Good, now keep on working, and just listen okay? Haha, honey I haven’t even done anything yet why are you already whimpering like that huh?” Your cheeks flush as you start to hear me moan in pleasure. “Fuuuck~ ah ah ah no no keep on working honey, you wouldn’t want any co-workers to catch on that you have someone moaning in your ear now would we? So keep on working and just imagine how good it would feel if we just snuck out somewhere so I can see just what kind of mess you made while listening to me.~ Hahahah ugh fuck it feels so damn good jerking off to you sweetheart, only if you were here so I can use that needy hole of yours Instead of my hand.” I continue to moan as you squeeze your thighs together even more.

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GOALS GOALS GOALS GOALS

when the aftercare is so good it makes you horny again >>>

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another one thank you