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big fan of being completely blindsided and then completely betrayed by someone
having someone who you trust completely, someone who you know, someone who you’ve had so many sleepovers with, where you even share the bed, someone you trust enough to change in front of, someone you’ve known for years, you both seem to know what the other is thinking, everyone knows that the two of you know each other best, but you’ve never been romantic or sexual, you’ve seen them as platonic or familial, and they felt the same, or at least that’s what you thought.
but they have been trying to flirt with you for a long time, they thought the sleepovers and changing in front of each other meant something, they thought you were teasing them. they knew you wanted more, just like they do.
so one night, when they were fed up with your bullshit of never taking anything further than cuddling, they held you down in your own bed, took off your clothes, and fucked you with a hand over your mouth so you would quit fucking complaining and whining about “not wanting it”
they know you want it, you’ve been practically begging for it, showing yourself off to them. so you’re gonna take it until they decide they’re satisfied, then you’re gonna stay in bed with them for the rest of the night to cuddle and sleep, because aftercare is always important <3
i attend school virtually with my camera and mic off and my wireless noise cancelling headphones on. it would make college so traumatic for me, having to listen to my professor lecture even as i screamed for help that i was being raped. it's okay, you'll just keep me locked up with you until i'm pregnant and can't abort. after the first time you force me into being a mommy, you won't let me be anything but your breeding slut anyway
Most people imagine that a screen is like a window. But it can be more like a cage door.
More final than that, even. If I'd only caged her, someone might have heard her scream - might have reached through the bars and held her hand. And I couldn't have caged her within sight of her former freedom.
But a computer shows what it's told to show, hears what it's told to hear, and nothing more. If she could just click that little microphone icon with the slash through it, everyone would know what I'm doing to her. But down here on the floor, underneath my weight, she can't reach - which means only she and I get to know.
Poor little scholar. The professor will just go on teaching, no matter how you scream and beg. Just like any other day, except that you're shuddering under me and soon my cum will find your womb.
This isn't even the end of your college days - not yet. I'll keep logging on and letting you listen, tied up and huddled in a heap on the floor. I'll submit homework for you at first, so that when it trails off to nothing, they'll think of you as just another dropout.
You were working so hard to improve your mind, but I'm not interested in you for your mind. I want those breasts, those hips. I want that belly to grow heavy for me, over and over.
And you're already used to living on a nine-month schedule.
“apologize for making me do this to you” ꩜_꩜
rapist looking lovingly into your eyes as if you're not struggling at all, wiping away your tears, ignoring your sobs and kicks to get off of you, saying "you're so beautiful. the most beautiful person i've ever seen. fuck, you're going to be breathtaking when i get you pregnant. i'm sorry, i can't resist"
Girls only want one thing and it's to have their free will permanently stripped away, transforming them into a sex doll with no thoughts or opinions of its own.
Good thing that isn't true. It's so much more fun to do this with girls who don't want it.
A dom giving me fake sympathy is the dream actually.
“Yeah does that hurt? Oh you poor thing it’s okay.”
“No no I can’t stop. you feel too good I promise you can take it I promise”
“Aw your being so noisy does it feel good? No? I’m sorry puppy i really am. Just be a good boy for me it’ll feel good soon.”
“Shhh I’m not being that rough. Take deep breaths baby. I know I know it’s a lot.”
Whole time he doesn’t feel bad about anything and is only saying it so I don’t tell him to stop.
being shared between a group sounds like heaven. watching them work together to use my body while I'm all fucked out. "lift his leg" "hold his head down" not even acknowledging me as a human and purely seeing me as a toy. it would be even more amazing if you had to force me into submission, throw me around and beat me till I finally cave in. being their inside joke they'll think about every once in awhile while reminiscing on the past.
If you fall asleep first during the sleepover you will wake up to all of your friends "inspecting" you. Touching you all over, sliding their fingers inside and out, pinching and pulling sensitive areas like the nips, french kissing (both) your wet lips, taking pictures and removing more clothes from you with each set of pics, taking turns rubbing their tips against your entrance and finishing all over your glistening entrance, and finally just fucking you raw one after another once the room's sufficiently hot enough and smells of girl musk and shaft.
Need someone to hunt me down in the woods and fuck until I'm begging for mercy, then tie my legs and arms and bring me home to be their plaything
"awe poor baby, it hurts?" while I thrust harder
the offender apologising whilst literally violating you.. that's it.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I just- fuck. I need it so bad. Need you. I couldn't wait. You feel so good."
"it's too big!!" oh please, look at you, dripping all over me and i haven't even put it in halfway. it won't fit? well that's not what this cunt is tellin me, so shut the fuck up and take it. you wanna be a good boy for me, right?
tbh i love the idea of big boobs being sexually irresistible to everyone. if you have big tits, you're just doomed to be sexually harassed and assaulted wherever you go, pictures taken of you and posted online without your consent, creeps openly ogling you. people grab you shamelessly in public, follow you home, take pictures of you through the windows while you sleep. store workers blatantly refuse to sell you bras because you look hotter with them hanging free under your shirt. when you inevitably get knocked up by a stranger who couldn't resist you, nobody has sympathy, just saying, "well, it was inevitable."
the most humiliating thing you can do to a trans guy is push his legs up against his chest. oh you’re a man? with your pussy on display? all helpless and easily raped? sure man
Fakeboys have no say, they can't decide what they want or don't want. As a good man (a real one), It is your responsibility to correct that walking womb and guide her along the correct path of obedience and procreation from which she should never have strayed.
waking up from “top surgery” with breasts 3x bigger than what you started with
your surgeon knows what’s right, he can’t let pretty girls like you mutilate their bodies
your body is made for men, and men want big perky tits like you have now :)