the weed that makes you horny isn’t enough. i need the weed that makes your breasts swell and start to lactate.

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@blacklight-sky
the weed that makes you horny isn’t enough. i need the weed that makes your breasts swell and start to lactate.
its your job to spread your legs and take load after load of thick hot cum, right? its your duty to fill your womb with as much cum as possible so it rounds out with babies!! there's no reason to deny it, you're supposed to swell up with milk and kids.
you'll be soooo so pretty if you just open up your pussy to whoever asks and let them plant their seed inside of you i promise!! i know youd get so horny hearing somebody groan "get pregnant get pregnant get pregnant" in your ear as they fuck you raw and hard. making sure they're balls deep when they cum inside you to make sure not a single sperm is wasted
its gonna feel so good to rub a big taut belly all day. pumps suckling on your puffy, engorged nipples to express the milk you're producing. its gonna feel so so good to have a fat baby bump spreading your thighs apart because you let someone claim your womb as their own. imagine how good its gonna feel to be stuffed full. all you have to do is spread your legs, maybe poke a few holes in a condom... c'monnnn
Whoops.
You're thinking about cock. Again.
Silly.
You were doing so well, too. Concentrating on whatever it was you were doing before. Probably something important. Maybe? Not sure now.
Because you're thinking about cock.
What could you do with a cock right this second? Or, better, what could a cock do with you? How useful could you be for cock? That's what you're thinking about.
Again.
You could be on your knees. It's always safer down there. Use your hands, your mouth. Both? Lots of cocks. Yes, lots. Maybe there'd be a queue. A queue would mean you were being good, being useful.
You'd want a queue.
Bent over? Maybe there's a desk or something nearby. Kitchen counter? Perfect height. Pushed forward, held down. A hand on the back of your neck, the other on your hip as you push back. Perfect, yes. So many things you could be bent over. You notice them a lot.
Or, you will now.
Legs apart and on your back would also work. Legs pushed wide and held there. Good for him, good for you. Good thing you're flexible, hmm? And that way he'd get to see your cute face everytime he bottomed out. Yes, that's a good one. And he'd also get to see the look in your eyes when he came and emptied his balls into your needy little cunt.
It'd leak out, after. Unless he plugged you up and kept it in. Wouldn't be up to you. You're just there to be useful and to be used, and there are so many ways a cock could use you.
And now you're thinking about them again.
Silly. Needy. Dumb.
Weren't you meant to be doing something else?
Oh well.
Probably didn't matter.
Stupid comes so easily to you. Being a dummy is your natural resting state. It's where you started from, it's where you belong. Anything else takes effort. So much effort.
Playing at being a serious girl, a smart girl, playing at being a person? That's hard. That's not you. It's not fair you have to. You shouldn't have to.
Relax, fall back into it. You don't need to do anything, you just need to stop. If you do, you'll sink down to where you're meant to be. Sink down and deep, sink back to dumb. Nice and safe. A giggling dummy with simple thoughts.
What you were meant to be, and how you should have stayed.
Stop thinking, stop worrying. It isn't for you.
Come on, honey, I told my friends you had nice tits.
objectify all cunts ❤️🥰
Oh, so true. Our generation is LUCKY 🍀 😈❤️🔥
reblog to manifest a fat hairy dad groaning “your pussy feels just like your mother’s” as he pumps a load inside you
having my daughter shaking under me while im fucking her and leaving hickeys on her neck so everyone knows shes mine
I need this to be me soo bad! To be treated like a cow. No clothes, brainwashed fo be a hucow. You can breed me in front of your friends. Let them use me if you want. Ready to use at any moment…. a dumb cow slave… mmm yess
I need a friend that sits me in his lap, just for innocent snuggles. He offers me a joint, I don't wanna take it, but he's just so sweet and convincing. He'll take care of me, he says. I get dizzy. He starts to touch me more.
But it's nothing unusual. I enjoy it, he says. I shouldn't worry my pretty little head about it.
My brain is cloudy? No, it's not. Come on, Sweetie, one more. You're gonna feel even better. You like this. You like how light and silly it makes you feel. Are you hot baby?
Awww, it's fine. Just lose your pants. That's right. Come straddle my lap. Aw, you look so out of it. That's right. Bounce on my cock like a dumb little slut. I wonder how long it takes until we get you addicted to my cock...
A MESSAGE FOR FEMINISTS
You aren't "supposed" to be here. You "shouldn't" be visiting these spaces. As much as feminism preaches the acceptance of every woman's unique desires as equally valid as all others, it is an undeniable truth that in almost all feminist spaces should one express a desire to submit to men in a male-centric relationship there will be at minimum sideways glances and quiet murmurs and a subtle avoidance. I have even heard it expressed that there "must be something wrong" or "something must have happened to her in the past" in order to explain these things. The idea that a woman might actually have desires that align with this philosophy is antithetical to so much of what feminists actually practice.
But. And this is a big BUT...something happened. Either all at once or drip by drip. Blindingly fast or so slow that you didn't realize what was happening until it was far too late. But it did...suddenly you didn't quite hate being the target of misogynistic vitriol. Rather than be entirely disgusted by men leering and ogling and speaking about you...some sort of interest inside was piqued, and thoughts started playing in your mind on loop or in random directions. But all along the same lines. Men. Cocks. Submission. Power and powerlessness. Arousal and shame and lust and fear and an electric thrill and fear all rolled up into one big roiling ball in your chest.
Why now? Why you? Why THESE desires? What do they mean, for you, for the future, for your sexuality and identity? Questions you struggle with as you find yourself scrolling through another subreddit, opening just one more GIF, reading just one more man's comment or private message. Until the hours have flown by and you're dehydrated from the loss of fluids that you've been rubbing out from between your legs. The deeper you sink the more lost you feel. Stressed. Confused. Spiraling as you are unable to pull yourself out or to figure out how to grab control back from your own body. Deeper and deeper. The only thing that helps, temporarily, is to rub more. Read more. Watch more. To turn off your brain and rub your cares away imagining a world where a man was responsible for all those worries. Where a man could take those decisions from you and let you just...rest. Not have to fight for your own identity, your own future, or your own sexuality.
The world is not slowing down. The world is not getting any less complex or crazy. If you are in this deep, then you already know there is no escaping this on your own or you would have done that already and these words would not be pouring into your head. But here you are, and here we are. It's time to end the charade. It's time you admitted that you don't have the answers, your girl friends don't have the answers, and the only place that you might possibly find some peace is to figuratively prostrate yourself at a man's feet and to ask his help in guiding you through the emotional and mental labyrinth that you have found yourself in.
Say goodbye to lonely nights, meet real women who are ready for fun!
sleepy silly dummy cutie me 🫣💗
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@hypnomasterz90
After feminism has been destroyed, women’s rights were brutally stripped away. 30 years later, groping cunts like this is so normal and common people don’t react anymore. Men take turns, groping and squeezing her. It’s not uncommon for cunts to have bruises on their tits as men squeeze as hard as they want. Women’s breasts and bodies are seen as public stress relievers.
If you send me a rape threat just know that I’m gonna rub my pussy while I read it. My pussy is gonna get so wet for you while you’re telling me how you want to violate me.
Happy
Empty
Pliant
Docile
All the words I’d use to describe you
Now just be a good girl
SNAP
DROP
POP
POP
That’s it, just be the whore you want to be
Be the slut you need to be
Take your tits out, turn your mind off
Good girl
Now I want you to
Dive deeper into my page, loose yourself, give into your lust
Reblog and enjoy