Desperate Pathetic "Dyke"

23TF obsessed with Orientation Play/Dykebreaking | DMs Open

[dykecurious]

the thing about this kink to me is that i don't want to get turned straight, or even bi, at least not to the world. i want to be getting dick regularly and still advocate for my lesbian rights, i want to talk about how disgusting men are while i suck cock, i want to wear the lesbian flag colors on my clothes and items and let a man cum on it, i want to speak about my identity and about how pride is so important to me but when i get home i'm opening my legs for a man and calling him daddy. i want to let girls compliment me and try to date me while i say i'm not interest at the moment but actually it's because i'm already getting dicked down so good how could i ever need women. i don't want to get turned straight, i want to be a good lesbian to the man that's pounding me so good i will never think of pussy again. i want to be a cockdrunk lesbian. i want to make sure every men knows that the stereotype is correct, lesbians just haven't found the right guy, i want my identity to be about how a man is everything i need, i want to lay on the lesbian flag and let a man fuck me so good while i tell how much i want him, how i adore him, how much i want him to come inside me and make me an even better lesbian. i want to whisper on his ear about how straight he made me and then go outside as a lesbian and laugh with him like it's our inside joke. that's how i like this kink.

[anotherfixeddyke-2]

the "we're just kissing, this doesn't mean i'm not a lesbian -> i'll just let him grind on me clothed -> i'll just suck his cock, no penetration -> maybe if i just let him rub it on my pussy but don't let him put it in -> okay maybe just the tip -> halfway doesn't count right -> please take my gold star please please please fuck me as hard as you can i need you to get me pregnant" pipeline is real

[veedyke]

worst thing a man could do to me is force me to hold eye contact as he sinks into my dykecunt for the first time. make me face reality that a gross man is making me cum. make me so uncomfortable i start dissociating so you have an even better time knowing youre breaking my mind and cunt at the same time

[anotherfixeddyke-2]

thinking about 7 minutes in heaven again. a lesbian lands on a guy and goes into the bedroom with him fully intending to just sit there on her phone the whole time but then she comes out an entire hour later with a dazed look in her eyes and cum running down her leg

[dykeslovedicks]

“Your dyke cunt is so wet for me.” says the man that was flirting with you at the bar a few hours ago and somehow convinced you to go back to his place.

Your legs are all shaky even before he’s ruined your pussy and he pushes your thighs open to slip his hand between them, fingers sliding through wet folds. You let him touch you, you let him rub his tip over your needy cunt

I’m a lesbian. I’m a lesbian. I’m a lesbian.

But no matter how much you repeat those words over and over in your head. You clench around his him and cream on his thick cock.

“I love dick! I love dick! I love dick!” that’s better.

The words slip out of your lips so easily, chanted like a prayer as he continued fucking your sloppy pussy.

So much for being a lesbian.

[stillvathek]

You're wearing your pride bikini.

Well, half of it.

For one thing you'd fallen out of the top very quickly, so you weren't really 'wearing' it as much as you just had it on your body. As for the bottoms?

Well...

He had taken the bottom half off and shoved them into your mouth a good few minutes ago. He'd made sure you'd soaked through them first, though - a big, girly wet spot he'd made by holding you in place and rubbing and teasing for what had felt like hours (but really had been an embarrassingly short time). Once he'd done with that off they'd come and in they went.

You let him do it. You'd let him do anything by then. You thought you'd have let him do anything before, but it was then that you knew you'd let him do anything. Whatever he wanted, it didn't matter. You were there for him. You understood it then. It made sense. It clicked.

Which is why you rolled over for him, spread your legs. He didn't need to hold your wrists together with one hand while he guided himself into you with the other, but he wanted to, so you did it for him, put them together so he could do it. It was for him, and so you did it, and you felt happy knowing he was happy.

And then you felt him inside you, and something else clicked.

This was it. This was what you were for. Filled so perfectly, like nothing else in the world. You'd imagined it, sure. Lots. Daily, really, and you'd thought you'd prepared yourself for the moment when it finally happened. You weren't ready. It was like nothing else, nothing you could have imagined. It was your place to be here, filled with him. It was your purpose.

Cunt full of a man's cock, mouth full of colours that don't really belong to you anymore, you realised you really were actually, truly, permanently fixed.

[anotherfixeddyke-2]

lost my gold star today here's the deets !

I went over to his place and we pretty much got down to business immediately, he pulled me in and groped my ass and told me to get on my knees for him

he asked if I was ready for him to make me a woman and i said yes, I undid his jeans and pulled out his cock, it was even bigger than I expected based on the pictures he sent me. as soon as I saw it I couldn't resist touching it, and as soon as I touched it I couldn't resist putting it in my mouth. it tasted pretty much exactly how I expected tbh, not bad or good, just like skin. but it felt so thick and heavy in my mouth, he told me to go as far down as I could and I took it almost all the way to the base. he told me to use my other hand to touch myself and then put his hand on the back of my head and fucked my throat until I gagged on it a couple times, then stopped me because I was about to make him cum. he said I was really good at it and he was surprised I hadn't been sucking cock my whole life. I was already totally cockdrunk

he led me to his couch (we never even made it to the bedroom lol) and told me to bend over for him. I was wearing a sundress and he told me to keep it on so he'd really feel like he was fucking a girl. I obeyed and felt him settle on the couch behind me and pull down the lace panties I bought just for him. I was already so wet just from sucking his cock. he rubbed the tip up and down my cunt for a few seconds, asked me if I was ready to lose my virginity, and when I said yes he started to push in. I felt the stretch immediately and couldn't stop myself from moaning. I'm naturally tight so it took a couple tries to get me loose enough for him to fit, but once it did, I felt my cunt just open up around him. it felt so fucking good, I've taken dildos bigger than him but I'd still never felt so filled up in my life, it was so hard and warm and thick and throbbing and it felt like it fit my cunt perfectly. I felt him bottom out in me and knew my gold star was gone forever. he didn't waste any time, he started fucking me hard and fast right away. I was moaning embarrassingly loud, I haven't sounded that much like a girl in years. I could feel the tip of his cock ramming my cervix with every thrust, I think my eyes rolled back into my head at one point. he also kept saying I had an amazing ass and spanked it a few times

After a while he pulled out and made me suck his cock again, then he put me on my back so I could watch his cock pumping in and out of me. the sight of a man on top of me using my pussy was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. It made me feel so used and degraded. he was calling me a good girl the whole time. then he came in me raw 😵‍💫 I felt his cum flood my cunt and some of it leaked out of me onto the couch, it was so much better than getting fucked with a strap

he didn't last as long as I would have liked but I'll take that as a compliment lol. either way I very much enjoyed it and I don't think that will be the last time I take cock

mutuals feel free to dm me if you want to see the pictures he took <3

[rape-dolls]

whispering "i'm a lesbian" into your mouth between kisses so you don't get the wrong idea. i don't want to hurt you; you need to know the truth. i settle into your lap, my big, soft tits pressing against your chest. "i'm a lesbian." your hands land on my hips as we kiss, and i sigh, high and needy; i place my hands over yours and guide them up my body, over my chest. my nipples are hard through my lacy little bra. "i'm a lesbian." you grope, and i moan, practically purr. your cock is so hard in your pants, and i smile as i grind down against it. "i'm a lesbian." off comes my top. your hands up my soft thighs, under my skirt. your fingers rubbing the wet patch blooming in my panties. "i'm a lesbian." your fingers in my soft, tight girlhole. "i'm a lesbian." your cock in my hands, in my mouth, poised to press inside my virgin dyke pussy. i kiss you. "i'm a lesbian." you shove inside me to the womb. i'm a lesbian. i'm yours.

[dadtheexception]

actually I can’t stop thinking about a lesbian grinding against bulge now. if you’ve gotten to that point your defenses have already been broken down so far that they barely exist, whether you know it or not. if you’ve gotten to a point with a man where you’re balancing your weight against his lap and pressing your hips into his crotch, grinding down and whimpering at the resistance you can feel, lightheaded at how wrong and good it feels, at the physical evidence pressed against you that this personal likes you, likes this, likes doing this with you…..it’s long past the point of no return. but to think of someone at that point, still insisting inside their head that they’re a lesbian, fighting the chemicals being released inside their own brain, telling them this is the most turned on they’ve ever been in their life, refusing to believe it even knowing that if their pants come off later it’s going to be extremely clear to him just how much they’re enjoying this…

[littlemissmisogyny]

happy pride to all the lesbians secretly touching themselves to the thought of men fucking the gay out of them

[traddykes]

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you have until tomorrow morning to listen to this everybody

[rape-dolls]

the number of men who come into my inbox/dms who are so, so ashamed and furtive -- disclaiming that they know it's so fucked up, it's so wrong, that they've never thought about raping someone before, but their cock is so hard at the thought of forcing it inside my soft little dyke pussy. like they're at a confessional with cock in hand. it makes me so wet; i always, always think about how ashamed, how horrified, how self-disgusted they'd be as they shove inside me, how the only thing louder is how badly they need to rape me.

and i hope every time you think those thoughts, it gets a little bit easier. i hope every time you think about raping me, you get a little less disgusted and a little more hungry. i hope you get used to thinking of me as porn, as property, as rapemeat. as a woman. you're a man; it's your right. you deserve to take.

[littlemrsmisogyny-deactivated20]

It's just a kink, you tell yourself as you rub your dumb little cunt to straight porn.

It's just roleplay, but you think of men as your girlfriend fucks you.

It isn't a kink. You're a straight girl. You always have been.

Oh, don't worry, sweetheart. I was the same.

A confused, angry little dyke feminist. I kept my gold star. I thought I'd marry a woman, but I was fixed.

Only a year ago I was living with a woman.

My daddy fixed me. Now I'm owned and collared. I live with a man, I left my job to become his housewife.

All my friends and family know.

I thought it was a kink, too. That it was the shame of wanting to serve men that made me so wet.

You are a straight girl. It's inevitable. I know it's scary. Be brave for mother. Take a deep breathe, empty your head and repeat after me:

It was just a phase. I'm a happy, horny straight girl.

[dadtheexception]

you don’t need to tell your girlfriend about your blog. or all the posts you reblog. or all the straight porn you watch. or all the other dykebreaking blogs you follow. or all the posts you’ve been writing yourself. or the people you’ve been dm’ing. or the pictures you’ve been sharing. You don’t need to tell her about any of it, really. She’ll figure out what she needs eventually, just like you have.

[eveeldyke]

pov: we're on your bed and you ordered me to strip but im feeling shy exposing my fakedyke body knowing youre about to prove to me i was born to ride your cock

[mentouchherpeaches-deactivated2]

Hot wish idea: someone wishes that I am entirely gullible and naive when it comes to male gaslighting and being corrected.

You start to piece it together when I mention hating shellfish, and you say everybody loves shellfish, and I agree, apologizing for being confused. Obviously, I love shellfish because everyone does.

We talk about my job, and I say I'm enjoying it. You admit that you believed I wasn't qualified for it. Suddenly, I agree. I'm actually in over my head, and I should really look into a job more suited to my abilities.

You're finally catching on, and you ask about my relationship. I say I'm happy with my girlfriend, and you tell me girls don't belong together. I don't even blink, agreeing that the relationship doesn't make sense. Two girls? You Remind Me that I was just fooling around and practicing, and I thank you for clearing that up, because I was confused.

You point out that I'm confused a lot because I am not that smart. I agree, because obviously I'm pretty dumb, ignoring any of my education. I even started acting more dumb because I was probably trying too hard to overcompensate.

Thankfully, you make it clear that as my boyfriend and owner, you can handle the smart decisions, like what job I work best at.

It's the perfectly logical arrangement, at least until someone else tells me who I am and what I like.

[ioverbug]

which stage are you all at 🥰?