You are smart. You have high standards. You hate it when people slack off and donât do what they promise. You REALLY hate it when men slack off and donât do what they promise.
You seem to spend your work day just sorting out the dumb stuff that men do. It takes so much of your energy ⌠and your emotional energy too.
You get angry, you get frustrated. You never switch off.
Oh, how you would love to switch off. You wish you could relax and be happy.
And somehow you end up on Tumblr.Â
You start by posting about things that are important to you: equality, feminism, photography, art, politics. It is a platform where you can vent your feelings. But every so often you catch a glimpse of something else.
Every so often, you see a pretty girl, or read about a girl being happy.
At first, you snort with derision at the misogyny but a question pops into your crowded brain âHow is she happy?â
How did she manage it? And why does it always seem to be linked to a man ⌠how come it is always linked to a manâs cock? Hmmm, youâve not had sex in ages.
Wow, your pussy needs some attention.
And now you are rubbing, now you are seeking out prettier girls, seeking out pictures of girls sucking cock or getting fucked ⌠the process has started.
You have started your transformation ⌠pretty soon, you will be coming onto Tumblr to masturbate. Pretty soon, you will be counting down the minutes to when you can get online.
Pretty soon, it will be you slurping on cocks, eagerly and happily being the dumb little fucktoy you so derided. But you wonât care, you will be happy .. and full of cock.
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