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I’ve been super into punishing my nipples and my huge dyke titties recently. If anyone has many tips let me know! I want my fat udders to be in pain constantly to remind myself I’m inferior- even when I’m out in public and my nipples brush my bra the wrong way.

#dumbification #dyke breaking #dyke conversion #dyke correction #dykebreaking #lgd #lgetsd #misoginy #misogony #orientation play #nipple torment

dead-namer

i have a dildo and a clit vibrator but i tend to use the clit vibrator mostly cuz the dildo doesn’t feel the same as a real cock… neither of them satisfy me like a real one does…

And they never will

Because there is nothing that can compare to a hard throbbing cock buried deep inside you

ftmtfat

Please fuck me straight I don't want to be gay anymore I need men to fuck me straight again. Correct me. Make me feel like I can never call myself gay again. Not even bi anymore just only attracted to men. Not a gay man either, make me a cis girl addicted to serving men and the patriarchy.

dreamie-brain

wanna be played with so much that i'm permanently ruined. want my pussy to always be swollen and wet and open, and my over-abused clit to always be hard and sensitive, so swollen that it always peaks out between my lips, want my ass to gape so bad i hardly whimper when you fist me. want my body to always remind me of what i'm made for

secret-bf

Look at those heavy tits swinging as you crawl to me on all fours like a proper hucow.

That’s right.

Udders out, ass up.

I’m going to milk those swollen tits while I mount you from behind, squeezing and tugging until you’re mooing and dripping.

Your only purpose is to be my milky breeding cow, ready to be used and drained whenever I want.

adevilincarnate

Modern life is hard for a cunt. Imagine holding down an office job when your only transferable skill is great tits. And you get in trouble when you show them to your colleagues! I don't blame you for feeling overwhelmed.

Being a whore is so much simpler. Just spread your legs. Worship cock. A man will even take care of all that tricky money stuff for you.

Reject modernity. Embrace the world's oldest profession.

shelgetsd

There's a lot of age gap stuff in relation to this kink where you have a younger girl and an older guy but like imagine a nineteen year old snot nosed incel pounding into a butch who's been with her wife longer then he's been alive. A "queer elder" who ends up with her face pressed into his sheetless cum stained mattress while being wounded by someone young enough to be her son (and, eventually when he decides to move into her and her wives shared apartment, one who they will pass off as their "son" as a half assed explanation)

postdykeholes2

I think Dykebreaking kink places too much emphasis on the sexual aspect rather than the romantic. You can have sex purely for the sensations, detach emotionally, and remain fundamentally unchanged by the experience.

But for a lesbian to fall in love with a man, she must change herself in ways that cannot be denied or easily undone. The dyke she used to be is destroyed, and someone new stands in her place.

That is true Dykebreaking to me.

postdykeholes2

And yes that's EXACTLY what happened to me 🥰

reorientation

I’ve been a butch lesbian for a long time. Had known from a very young age I was.

But I’ve found in adulthood, as I’m able to come into my own masculinity more, I begin to crave it in my partners. At first I went butch4butch but as I got used to it, it stopped fulfilling the cravings.

I’ve been talking to men on dating apps on and off for almost a year, but I’ve never had the courage to follow through. I need to change that.

So I thought the first step could be going and getting a contraceptive coil put in. So I made the call, booked an appointment.

Afterwards someone asked me if I’d remembered to request I be seen by a woman. I realised I hadn’t, but shrugged it off. Decided chances were it would be a woman anyway.

But then, over the days leading up to the appointment, I thought about it more. Thought about it being a man to examine me and insert the coil.

And I couldn’t stop rubbing myself to the thought. The thought of gloved hands gently touching each and every part of my vulva, while I’m on my back. I thought about him taking his time, feeling and checking each part, talking to me in a soft and comforting voice. Praising how it looked just a little more than he should. Growing more and more intimate in his touches and compliments of my body.

I imagined him inserting a gloved finger first. Moaning as I was penetrated by a man for the first time, even if just with a finger. His other hand sliding up under my hoodie to play with my tits. Laying there, stifling my gasps as he pleasures me.

Then I imagined, after the coil was placed, him insisting he test the effectiveness immediately. Fucking my needy dyke cunt raw on the exam table. Making me moan pathetically for it. Putting a load in me. Then just having me dress and sending me on my way, full of his sperm, and my new little coil that would let me get creamed more with less risk.

God it was good to imagine.

Then I got to the actual appointment and it was a woman who examined me anyway. It was over quick and I hope she didn’t notice how disappointed I was.

She looked confused, I could tell she was wondering why such an obvious dyke would be getting this done. She didn’t say anything, but I could feel it.

The best part is, when she examined me, her touch made me feel nothing. She was, objectively, a very pretty woman. And yet she didn’t even stir me, not the slightest bit. Could not have been more professional and clinical.

Now I’ve got a date with a man next week. Time to put my new coil to use.

- An increasingly broken butch bitch

Obviously what I like best is when girls lose their gold stars by being fucked unprotected, to properly introduce them to their real role. But there's something special about this commitment: going through the whole ceremony of an IUD insertion before you've even been fucked once, just so that you can take your first cock bare. Not even having to try it out to know that once it happens the first time, it's going to happen again and again and again. That you'd better be prepared for taking cum.

And this little fantasy just doubled down on it, didn't it? The mundane, clinical reality transformed into a dream of being guided gently and then fucked full by your first man. A man who would need to touch you, and then need to touch you.

It's a shame that you just got a pretty woman, huh? But I got this ask a week ago - you might be going on your date right now. Fully prepared. Ready to be spread open, and shown your new life.

sporeplasm

humiliatesena

Please sit on my face so I can have the honor of making out with your asshole while you watch porn and please please PLEASE allow me to lick your cum off of the floor afterwards 🥺

humiliatesena

I LOVE being publicly humiliated 😍 please spit on my face or in my mouth at random. Pull my tits out & don’t allow me to cover myself again until you say so. Make me get on my knees to lick your boots after a long walk. I love being of service to men 🥰

goldstarcollection

Honestly the idea of having a man fuck me straight is becoming more and more appealing and I need to get it off my chest

It's only going to get more appealing.

The moment you start thinking about being a lesbian as settling without cock you've long since lost. Your traitorous cunt will ache for something more. Wondering what the real thing would feel like.

Maybe you'll try to pretend for a time that you're "satisfied", that your pretty girlfriend is "enough."

Admitting what you want is the first step~ ❤️