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if you see this while you're touching yourself you have to reblog it so everyone knows, them's the rules
Remember when you used to think you were a boy and you just started testosterone, taking a picture every week to see the changes in your body over time?
You should be doing that now for your detransition. Every week challenging yourself to be even more feminine than the last. Losing the binder, the baggy clothes, and facial hair. Use push-up bras, lip gloss, tighter shirts. Write about your progress as you delve further and further into your new mindset. You can even see how differently you write as you corrupt yourself with porn and learn your place as a cock worshiper.
Your body is changing in others ways too, your cunt gets wet over new things, you’ve been needing to get bigger dildos to satiate yourself, and you’ve been discovering your appreciation for the plump and girly clit between your legs. You’ll be so proud of yourself for the progress you’ve made, it’s never too late to detransition back!
It’ll be an inspiration to other girls too. Do your part, post about it for girls to look up to and get excited for their futures. Good girls help other girls
best way to keep a fakeboy from doing something silly like transitioning is to give her sloppy head every day. really focus on that little clit and drippy hole. make her admit she loves being a girl every time her pussy comes hard from slow, attentive tongue massages. "becoming a boy" can't be all that exciting if she's coming this hard with parts that supposedly make her sooo dysphoric
Pride bikini and cum stains are the perfect combo
psa for all ftm girls who have had top surgery! you might miss your big soft boobs or small perky tits, but just remember that you still have tits - just tiny flatter ones! after all, when cis women get breast reductions, they don't stop having breasts...it's still the same tissue and fat that belonged to your feminine breasts in the first place~ there's no shame in being part of the itty bitty titty committee, so don't forget to show off your tiny little boobs and pink nipples to any man who wants to see them!
Rubbing my pussy after not being able to for a while and getting the bright idea to challenge myself to a month of denial (eventhough im inexperiened with that...)
But im an attention whore, so lets attach a notes game.
✅10 notes - yes, do the month of denial.
✅20 notes - edge at least 15 minutes every other day
✅30 notes - edge at least 15 minutes every day
✅50 notes - at least 30 minutes every day
✅75 notes - daily update posts chronicling how im feeling or what im fantasizing about
100 notes - if anyone sends me porn links i must watch them and rub to them the whole way through, and say thank you
Ill keep counting notes until the month is over and adjust accordingly as goals are hit. Since im inexperienced in longer periods of denial its likely ill fail and cum at some point. I feel like i should have to take a punishment for that but what exactly, TBD (ideas welcome) (maybe adding additional notes goals?). I hope you all enjoy finding out how fast you can make me lose ♡
A pride flag is a type of sex toy
Mmmfgh magical girls that are forcibly detransed fakeboys <3
actually i think it's hotter to be made and conditioned to feel comfortable being a girl than it is to be straight up detransitioned. bc that's about changing the way you view yourself, how you feel in your body and how you view it, it plays into gender euphoria and risks changing you fundamentally in the process too. needless to say but who's gonna do that to me
this is what playing with this kink with my wife is doing to me forreal, she calls me beautiful no matter what kind of state I am in, it's not even about performing the femininity (though she totally does compliment me a lot when I do little femme things) it's about inherently being a girl no matter what I'm doing, whether I'm shaved or have a beard or am dressed up or dressed down, she is encouraging me to consistently, casually think of myself as a girl
And it is working
fantasizing about going to conversion therapy camp with a bunch of other fakeboys where they force us to have lesbian sex together. teaching us how to scissor and rub our big engorged clits together, making us sit on each others faces and eat out our puffy wet cunts.
all while the male staff are standing around watching us while stroking their cocks, until they’re ready to come over and start fucking our tight little assholes.
anyone whose pussy starts leaking from getting ass-fucked gets their clit and cunt slapped for being a dirty whore. but their goal is really to get us so wet and horny and needy that we start begging to get our fertile pussy fucked instead. and that’s when they start breeding us, pounding into our cunts balls-deep until they shoot their hot, sticky loads deep inside us :)
like. loving and caring misgendering and detrans bc they're convinced i'd be happier as a girl and want what's best for me? calling me sweet names and handling me gently and never really forcing me into anything, they just talk so sweetly to me that i can't bring myself to argue with them... promising to be there for me all the way so they can see me happily call myself a girl again, assuring me it's not too late to go back, holding my hand the whole time 🥺❤️❤️
Need a bf who will always mis correctly gender me no matter what. Who tells me that if i ever try to contradict him that i will be put over his knee on the spot and spanked until i admit that i am a woman, his sweet, feminine girlfriend. So when he uses she/her and my dead real name in front of strangers or my friends, i'm left with the choice to passively accept it - to let everyone who hears assume he's right, because of course my own boyfriend knows me better than anyone - or to take the humiliation just to make a token protest asserting my supposed masculinity.
I think i know what i'll be choosing every time ♡
1. Put on your favourite porn of a man jerking off his big dick.
2. Pull your panties down, spread your legs and look at what’s between them. Pay special attention to your flat mound and tiny clit.
3. Place your screen in between your legs and just in front of your pussy.
4. Watch whilst the man jerks his hard cock in front of you and feel the leaky tears of your non existent manhood dribbling out of your pussy in desperation.
5. When he’s finished, pull your panties back up over your wet pussy and remind yourself that you’ll never be a real man.
Can you imagine letting your fakeboy wear trunks to the pool only to yank them down and show everyone at the pool her pretty pussy😍😍
oh to be forced to wear tight white leggings that show everyone my fat pussy lips clearly through the fabric. i'm even allowed to dress like a boy for the rest of the outfit but it'd be impossible to pass when everyone can see my cunt
keep making yourself more addicted to the idea of being a girl
every time you rub your needy little clit about it you're bringing yourself closer to being a girl for real
keep going
I want to be invited to a hang out with some queer women. It’s a fun time and everything’s seemed normal. There’s been a lot of flirting, and I think to myself that maybe the bisexual cutey is interested. Maybe I’ll get her number.
But the night takes a turn and the flirting gets more intense. Eventually, we end up playing some party games and a few of us shed some clothes as a result. I get asked to take my pants off. I’m packing, so I think sure why not?
But then I’m asked to take the briefs off, put the packer aside. I’m hesitant but the friend who asked is so beautiful that I kind of want to let her see. Plus, everyone else has been taking risks. Would it be misogynistic if the only man said no?
So I take it off to some cheering and act confident. Actually it feels surprisingly easy. I thought I’d be more uncomfortable than I am. Even when that same friend’s eyes keep drifting to my lap, I just find myself uncrossing my legs and showing off.
I don’t expect it when things start getting heated. The bisexual I thought was into me ends up kissing a hot butch woman. Everyone seems to be pairing up. There’s a beautiful shy femme who wants my attention, but I know she’s a lesbian. Still, a bit tipsy she leans close and asks if she can touch my clit.
I should have corrected her—it’s a dick—but her voice gets me so wet I end up just saying “sure” and spreading my legs. The cute girl is blushing while she starts to lick it. God, she’s really treating it like a clit but it’s so sweet and feels so right.
Apparently we’re the first to escalate to oral because then there’s another woman, this time a hot older butch, joining by the sweetheart’s side. She looks at my pussy and up at me, and without even asking, she tags out the first woman and pulls my hips toward her.
At this point I’m a little freaked out but pretty damn turned on—and way too curious. So I watch and moan as Ms Butch sticks her tongue up my pussy. She laps at my tdick a little bit but spends most of her time fingering, licking, and tongue fucking my hole. The other girls have taken notice and are just as unashamedly horny about it. Nobody seems embarrassed or unsure about this trans guy being passed around. In fact, everyone’s getting more and more nude and playing with each other.
It isn’t until the other two lesbians at the meet up come to me and smile and talk amongst themselves while bragging about “breaking her” that I realize they’re talking about me, and the pleasure turns to something sick.
The sweet friend from earlier notices my face and lays down next to me. She puts a hand on my chest and reassures me softly, telling me I’m just so handsome and pretty and not to mind the words some people use. I’m frightened but I trust this girl so I nod and kiss her. We’re kissing when cold hands touch my nipple. I gasp and start, but my friend doesn’t let me move away. She just kisses me softly and runs her hand down my torso and onto my happy trail.
I end up getting eaten out by three different woman, and I mean eaten out. Nobody treats me like my gay ex bf did, or the respectful wonderful woman I dated. They all treat me like a woman, and more than that even, a submissive butch. I’m getting tongue fucked and penetrated by fingers with short painted nails. My clit’s being run in circles, flicked, and kissed. My nipples are being sucked and brushed against other nipples. The dysphoria is massively outweighed now by arousal. I end up begging to scissor with the femme, and she thank God agrees. We fuck our pussies together while everyone can see the classic fem and butch lesbian sex we’re having. Hopefully nobody took any photos that night.