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one time a man told me i could only reply with yes or no and wouldnt proceed if i said anything more. it made me feel so dumb that i couldnt explain my answers further, reduced to just a simple idiot ready to manipulate and mould
Kind of on the darker end but I want to put a fakeboy on a heavy dose of anti psychotics and lithium to sedate and basically give her a chemical lobotomy. When I rape her she doesn't mind, she doesn't seem to know what sex is? When I grope her tits she gets a little frustrated but when I ask why she just kinda mumbles while i keep squeezing. I get her nice and pregnant and she has no real feelings about it, sometimes she'll be distressed when her tits are too big for shirts so I do her a favor and keep her naked. Makes a moaning noise when I release the pressure and milk the bitch. Otherwise seems more confused by the whole ordeal. When I rape her too hard or ram her cervix she cries in pain but doesn't put 2 and 2 together and understands that rapist cock is what hurting her girly pussy. She doesn't mind when rape babies are sold to couples wanting adoption so I can fun the next breeding season, just enjoys the milking sessions. Ocasionally she'll rediscover her big clit and rub and rub it all day until it's sore but usually her pregnant belly gets in the way :P. Maybe after a while i take her off the drugs so she can freak out, insist she's a man, fight back and lose when raping her. Just to have fun now and again but I shove those pills right back down her throat once I've had my fill of crazy bitch pussy and want a docile mindless cow.
this is actually so hot
I’d love to share a joint somewhere private with a masochistic slut who’ll let me punish them if they exhale before I tell them too. Having them look at me with hazey, watery, panicked eyes as they try to hold it in. Not only that, but will also let me give them spankings or a good cropping if they cough or choke on the hit. You wouldn’t want to be wasting daddy’s weed now, would we?
my Dom has promised that He won't push me too hard or make me rush into anything, but he's also promised me that i will detransition.
it isn't up for debate. it is going to happen.
im hoping that it will be so slow & gradual that i barely realize it's happening. but at the end of the day, all of this is up to Him.
i've made a commitment to submit & obey, and i trust that He knows what's best for me.
Oh, you're a "tboy"? That means tomboy, right?
massive butch tits leaking milk through her binder
I want to get a fakeboy nice and high. As high as I can fucking get her. To the point where he doesn't even realize that time exists any more. Let it all pass her by in a blur. Take him into a nice, dark room, then put headphones on her that are looping an audio made by me where I tell her that she's delusional and dumb for thinking she could ever be a boy. Then, I put a vibrator on his clit, tie up his arms, and walk away. Maybe for two hours. Maybe for four. When I come back I want her to be just coming down from the high, finally regaining full clarity as I rape her wet cunt <3
I want to see how badly that would scramble her brain. I want to see if she would ever lie about being a boy again.
Absolutely incredible situation playing out in my DMs tonight. Two conversations happening at the same time, each one with a fakeboy who started it by sending me nudes (one of her amazing childbearing hips, the other of her enormous binder-busters) and confessing that she was a virgin who was terrified of being pregnant but couldn't stop thinking about being fucked full of cum.
One of those conversations just started today: I got to follow along in real time as the big-titted one gave into the needs the T gave her, and found out just how quickly you can go on Grindr and find men willing to empty their balls into you. She's probably getting fucked bare as I write this.
The other one, though... we've been talking for a while, and she already lost her virginity a couple weeks ago - to a man she met on Grindr. In the fourth message she ever sent me, a few months ago, she told me "i can’t even imagine getting pregnant." She was messaging me to tell me she was pregnant, and might keep it.
Isn't it perfect? One frightened little "boy" who can't control herself going off to spread her legs for a stranger for her first time, and another seeing the natural result. Cause and effect; present and future. One girl after another finding her place in the world.
Update: the birthing-hips one decided to keep it, and the one with the udders thinks she might have been ovulating - and is arranging to be gangbanged bare, so there'll be plenty more chances if she wasn't.
Happy first weekend of Pride Month, girls. Wouldn't it be so easy to spend it becoming just like them?
Second update, one month later: the big-titted one is pregnant, too.
Should I skip T? I skipped yesterday and I don't really want to detransition.
10 notes - I skip T today (2 times in a row)
15 notes - I wear a ponytail for the whole day
20 notes - I let my dildo/packer stuffed in my cunt for at least an hour doing something normal
50 notes - buy girly clothes (I'll make a poll to decide what)
100 notes - I skip T for 4 days
this isn't a "fantasy", this isn't "roleplay". i genuinely see fakeboys as girls meant to be used as sex toys. I've tried seeing some as men I play pretend with before, and it doesn't work. once that switch is flipped in my head you're genuinely just permanently a sex object to me.
genuinely just the thought of everyday casual misgendering feels so Correct and hot, to me. greeting you in the morning with a "hey babe 😚". we're out and about and you ask if i know where the restroom is and without even thinking i just say "yeah the women's room is right over there." rolling my eyes and laughing a little when i see you trying to wear some tomboy clothes and telling you it's cute, and that youd maybe make a good butch girlfriend.
I love these kinds of images in NSFW art.
I want to feel what it's like to have my eggs flooded with thick semen and be fertilized by his sperm, because it means I've been marked and now I belong to someone who poured his DNA into my fertile womb.
Daydreaming about a post apocalypse scenario where we have to repopulate the planet and I’m the only person in my group of survivors who can get pregnant…they’re not necessarily disrespectful of my gender identity and they’re regretful about the fact that they have to gang rape me every night until I get pregnant, but, well, repopulating the world is much more important than my individual desires.
That’s what they tell me, anyway. Then my period stops, and the rape doesn’t. Well, they tell me, I’m in a delicate condition so I shouldn’t be running around or doing hard labor to support the group until I give birth. Serving as their rapedoll is the only thing I can do right now to earn my keep without jeopardizing the baby, since all it requires is lying on my back.
But i can start doing regular work again instead of this once I give birth? I ask, latching on to that one implied bit of hope.
Of course, honey, they tell me. You can do whatever job you want right up until you get pregnant again.
As it turns out, they don’t even let me recover fully from childbirth before they start raping me again, and they put another baby in me before I’m physically cleared to do any work besides being a hole, so I don’t get that respite after all. I’m virtually being raped every moment I don’t spend breast-feeding.
It’s been over a year since I’ve had access to testosterone—we weren’t able to find any in the few pharmacies we’ve come across. Gradually, the men start slipping up on my pronouns, apologizing at first and explaining it’s just so hard to remember that I’m a man when they look at my pregnant belly and my big leaky tits. Eventually they drop even the pretense of trying to get my pronouns right.
Ugh, what a dream come true that would be.
How many months do you think it would take to break me completely? How many pregnancies, how many forced births? Remember, it’s post-apocalyptic, so absolutely no epidurals.
I think it depends on how cruel they want to be. If they play their cards right, after I give birth the first time, they could torture me with sleep deprivation by making me take care of the baby alone whenever it’s awake and raping me whenever the baby is asleep in its crib.
What if one of the pregnancies was twins? By the time I give birth, my stomach is so big I can’t do basically anything by myself. The labor is long and agonizing with two babies to push out. By now they’ve long since stopped caring about my “gender identity” and they make me take care of two newborn babies alone because child-rearing is “a woman’s job,” while still making sure I’m sexually available.
The brief windows of time where I’m not pregnant are the worst, because that’s when they’re at the most sadistic, with no fetus to possibly endanger. They abuse my holes before I’m even done healing from childbirth. They slap me, bite me, burn me, bruise me, cut me—all the things they’ve ever wanted to do to a woman but could never get away with before the apocalypse.
And they stop once they confirm I’m with child again, because the fetus inside me could grow up to be a boy, could grow up to be someone important, unlike me. I’m a mommy, a womb, a whore, and nothing else.
Oooh I just thought of something else
They all take their time with me when it’s their turn, wanting to savor their time inside a warm wet pussy, wanting to savor the powerful feeling they get from raping me.
I, of course, want it to be over as fast as possible, but no matter how many times I beg for them to hurry up and cum and get lost, no one ever listens.
So to cut down on the time I spend getting raped, I decide I have to just completely degrade and betray myself. I moan loudly and pretend I love it, telling them how good their cocks make me feel. I arch my back and try to display my breasts in the most appealing way I can. I wear the lingerie or little outfits that some men bring for me, and I try to learn what each man likes the most—some like being called Daddy, others like being called Sir; some men like a more experienced woman while others like to pretend they’re taking my virginity. I play whatever role they want me to play as long as I think it’ll make them bust a nut more quickly.
Of course, sometimes it backfires. Sometimes I do such a good job playing to a man’s specific fantasies that he gets hard again all too quickly and round 2 happens much too soon.
I think that’s how they break me. When you spend almost all of your time loudly pretending to be a submissive slut who’s happiest when her holes are stuffed with cock, it eventually gets difficult to remember that it’s not your true self. Oops! Who could have predicted that??
I want a guy to promise me that he'll wear a condom and for him to reassure me that he has a whole box of them because he knows that I don't take birth control. We start having sex and I make sure that he puts one on before we start. After that, it's amazing. His dick is huge and it hits all of the best spots and he makes me feel safe and comfortable when I'm with him.
Two or three filled condoms later and I'm confident that he's not gonna stealth me, so I ask to get a little more kinky. He's good at shibari so he ties me up tight and puts on another condom. Only after another round of rough sex and another filled condom is he sure that the ties will hold tight no matter how much I try to move.
That's when he takes off the condom and looks me in the eyes as he spreads my pussy lips and squeezes it out inside of me. My eyes go wide and I scream for him to stop as he reaches for the others. I hadn't even noticed that he wasn't tying them off before. I beg and plead and try to squirm free as he empties the rest inside me one by one, then notches his fat cock back at my entrance again, harder than he ever was before, and fucks the cum deeper into my womb. His soft whispers cut through my desperate screaming and crying as he reassures me that I'll make such a good mother.
I’ve been jerking off the the idea of knocking up a transboy against his will lately. I want one at the beginning of his transition just as he is full of hope and starting to see his body change. I want to lure him in with affirmation and be a perfect gentleman. I’d make him feel so safe and so seen, not knowing all the while that I can’t wait to pull his girly tits out and breed him.
Once I get in his deluded little head I’d like to liquor him up and take him back to my place. Once I get him inside I’m locking the door and getting him naked. I’ll be so gentle at first, slowly building up to groping his ass and then shedding his shirt, then the binder, then his pants, and boxers.
Once I reveal his sticky kitty and pull out my dick I wont give a fuck though. It gets me so fucking hot thinking about how vulnerable and nervous he would be. I’m sure he’d be subconsciously trying to cover his tits but I wouldn’t allow that. I’m groping hard and tweaking his nipples while we make out.
Before he tries to warn me about using a condom I’m pushing my cock in her swollen hole. Tboys are usually wet as fuck from neglect and how horny all those hormones make them. I love their juicy clits and would be bullying the shit out of that little guy.
After thrusting in balls deep I’m sure she’ll say something like “pull out before you cum” or “I’m not on birth control” But I wont give a fuck. I’m just keep fucking her until she’s coming on my cock over and over again.
I’m not stopping until this slut is on the edge of passing out. I want my cockhead jammed up her cervix and punching stars in her vision. I want that little pocket pussy wrapped around my shaft and milking the jizz out of me.
Once my balls start seizing up I’m blowing a huge wad inside her unprotected pussy. I’m not pulling out for a single pulse and sending all of my swimmers directly into her waiting womb.
I can imagine a cuntboy being so overwhelmed that she wouldn’t know what to do. 9 times out of ten you can fuck them again while they are in a state of shock even harder. Once I’m done taking her cunt for a ride and dumping a couple more loads in her I’m grabbing my shit and leaving her to cry with my cum dribbling out of her pussy.
Oh and by the way heres a message to all fakeboys: Every time I see one of you in public I always get a little hard imagining you without clothes. I like to imagine the juicy tits you think you can hide under a straining binder and that juicy cunt between your legs. It’s always so easy to tell. Half of you don’t seem to realize that their is no way to hide your cuvy figure. It doesn’t matter how hairy you get or how deep your voice goes - i always only see your birthing hips. All of you deserved to get forcibly knocked up and swell up pregnant. Society has enough men, you guys are better off a breedable fleshlights.
As much as I'd enjoy knocking up a bunch of fakeboys and dykes during Pride month, I think it'd be even better to do it in, say, September.
Because that means all my little babymakers would be full term during Pride season. No marching in a parade when you can barely waddle. No pretending that what's between your legs doesn't matter, when you're swollen up with the consequences of spreading them.
It would be awfully cute to have a bunch of "FtM"s staying home in maternity dresses instead of going out to celebrate, with their hips slowly getting wider as they got ready to push out a straight man's babies. The "lesbians" might still be able to go out and wave little rainbow flags from the sidelines - lots of lesbians have biological children! - as long as no one asked them what sperm bank they used. And as long as their water didn't break while they were there.
But it would all be okay. They wouldn't need to take part in the queer community celebrations. Not when there was a new community for them - a sisterhood of brand new mommies.
speedrunning my detransition so i can feminize as much as possible as quickly as possible in case i change my mind. i hope i can tip over a point of no return before i start to have any doubts!!
I did this and while I genuinely am dysphoric and miserable I have been having the most addicting orgasms of my life!
This isn't a kink anymore.
I don't mean for me, I mean for you <3