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If you're the one guy in a friend group of transbians I need you to grope them and spank them and sexualize them as much as possible. Us trans girls just need to be put in out place by a man, especially this pride month. And remember if you fuck her enough she will definitely get pregnant, just keep trying <3
Concept: a broke lesbian couple. Neither of them has any real education, neither of them can get a job. They've burnt through what little savings they have. They're about to be evicted from the crappy studio they rent.
One of the girls, the one that's marginally smarter, more headstrong, realises she's got no other choice. She turns to prostitution. Meeting up with multiple guys a day for far less than any other sex worker in the region. She had never been with a guy before, and now she's giving it away to 6, 8, 10 guys a day for practically pennies.
She always cries afterwards. She hates it. But it's the only thing that keeps her and her girlfriend alive. Weeks pass and it gets easier. Months go by and suddenly the landlord raises the rent. The money from the men was barely covering rent and bills to begin with.
One day, she's chatting with a client afterwards and admits she's lesbian and has a girlfriend. He perks up at that. He had been a regular with her for a while, and treated her almost like a person compared to all the other men.
He offers to cover their rent for the next few months on one condition: he gets to use her girlfriend. Obviously she says no. But then she thinks about it a little. She says she'll have to get back to him.
That night, at home in bed with her girlfriend she considers bringing it up. But her girlfriend is already super high and barely lucid. The cogs start turning in her head.
She grabs her phone and texts him, just one word: "okay".
A few days later he comes to her apartment, she's never had a client at her place before but this is special.
She opens the door for him, wearing her cutest lingerie- a set she had bought for her and her girlfriends anniversary.
He comes in and looks around the tiny room. He can't help but let slip his disgust at the place- it's so small, the window is cracked, and there's an obvious leak in the roof. But then he spots her. The girlfriend laying on the bed. Unconcious. She had encouraged her girlfriend to get higher than usual, and then even higher than that.
He walks over and climbs onto the bed. Gets on top of the girlfriend. She watches as he reaches down and gropes her naked tits. She's filled with regret that she agreed to this, that she's making it happen. But she can't help but start getting turned on as he takes one of her girlfriends nipples into his mouth.
And as he reaches a hand down between her girlfriends legs, she slides her own hand between her legs. She realises with horror that she's soaking at the sight of her unconscious girlfriend being abused.
He slips a finger into her girlfriend. And it's like a switch flips in her brain. She can't just stand and watch anymore. She gets on the bed and starts kissing him.
Within minutes she's eagerly sucking his balls as he gropes, likes, kisses, and bites her girlfriend. And then she hears herself saying "please fuck her, please breed my girlfriend's virgin pussy". She hadn't meant to say that. She hadn't meant to be so desperate for a man.
But he obeys, pushing himself into her girlfriends unconcious body. And she fingers herself as she watches, brings herself to orgasm at the sight of a man raping her girlfriend with her help.
He cums, filling her girlfriend with his seed. And the moment he pulls out, she desperately shoves her face into her girlfriend's pussy and starts eating his cum out of her. He just laughs as he gets dressed. He walks to the door and as he leaves he announces "the money will be in your account tomorrow. Let me know when you realise you need more."
She's left alone, eagerly tasting his juices from her girlfriend. Knowing this is going to be a very regular occurrence from now on.
this is so fucking hot. i want to be that dumb, betrayed little girlfriend so bad.
the dumb drugged up dyke didn't even wake up when he came inside her. maybe he should try her throat or ass next time ?
i probably shouldn't post such personal information on here, but it's just too ironic that if a man did go through with raping me, my dad is a cop irl and it'd be pretty easy to report it... and i still wouldn't!
everytime i'm “assaulted” it just makes me a bigger and bigger slut, desperate for someone to take it even further and put me in my place.
and not to mention—can you imagine if i had to describe to my dad, one of the first people who ever knew i was a lesbian, how i finally got fucked by cock? how i'd have to sit in the court room while everyone watched the footage of me screaming and moaning on dick after claiming it was so scary and forced? lol
Your younger sister story really did it for me.
I'm imagining this little sister, absolutely in love and obsessed with her older brother, saving herself for him. Knowing that he deserves to be fucking all these dumb whores, but when he's ready, he'll settle down with her.
But really, he's saving her, keeping his innocent and pure little sister untouched, fresh, while he fucks his rotation of cumdumps. He couldn't do that to her, even though he loves seeing her get turned on and wet watching him fuck these women. He needs his little angel nice and sweet, but still needs to dump his cum in someone.
One day, he'll take his sister as his, but for now he's going to enjoy himself, and she enjoys it too. One day he'll make her a woman. She's patient.
his little sister deserves the best. he would shower her in affection and take things slow with her. that wouldn’t stop him from fucking other women, sluts, on the side. those women would mean nothing to him, just a placeholder until his beloved sister is ready for him. maybe he’d let her watch him fuck them, giving her a lesson in how to please him. she would know exactly what her older brother likes by the time he finally allows her into his bed.
and even when after he begins to sleep with his sister, he’d still keep his harem of women. his sister was so precious, he could only make love to her. he needed a different outlet for when he wanted rougher, harder sex. he couldn’t degrade or hurt his sister in any capacity; she didn’t deserve that.
trans women are women and their place is barefoot in the kitchen with no panties under their dress so their Man can use them whenever He likes <3
The best thing you can do for your daughter is to push her thighs open with your knee and encourage her to hump your leg. You might need to hold her hands because she'll be really nervous about it and embarrassed about how much she likes it, but it's the healthiest way to show her your support. Leaning down and shoving your tongue down her throat isn't necessary, but it'll make her happy so you should do it anyway.
She holds out for longer than you thought she would.
The mark is a glowing pink across her stomach, twisting in symmetrical patterns that point directly at her cunt. You watched her trace it in confusion that first day, her fingers unconsciously following the trail down to her clit.
It's been cute watching how hard she's tried; orgasm after orgasm, a series of increasingly large dildos arriving in the post. She's so desperate she doesn't even realise she's not hiding it. More than once you've been treated to a front row seat to her attempts, watching through a cracked door as she fucks herself longer and harder. You've seen every big strong dyke with their strapon cocks come through the apartment and leave her unsatisfied still, teary eyed and rutting her pillows.
That's how she looks when she knocks on your door, basically pleading for cock, real cock.
It took months, but now this stuck up lesbian is putty in your hands. Her tits bounce with each thrust, face still slick with spit from deep throating you. She's babbling too, praises and thank-yous and please please please-
"You really shoulda come to me earlier you know."
She whines, and her babbles change to apologies and platitudes. It's charmingly pathetic.
"I'm not just saying I told you so. This spell- ah- I really didn't expect it to be on you for this long. I think it might have..."
You can see something flash across her face every time you bottom out, each thrust against her cervix making her jolt. A glaze to her eyes. Content. Empty.
Her limbs and loose and pliable. When you lean down and put your tongue down her throat, she just takes it with a moan. You slow your thrusts right down, taking in the drooling face of the most man hating dyke you know, drunk on cock.
"I dunno how much this is gonna change you, so, this might be goodbye."
There's a flash of suddenly concern, the last flicker of her higher intelligence registering your words, but a few more thrusts fucks the thoughts right away, and when you spill inside of her, the tattoo glows bright, and in her moan, you hear her mind break.
A daughter is actually a self lubricating sex toy that makes the cutest noises when you push the right button. And you can play with her for hours and hours and hours and
thinking about my mommy walking in while my daddy is raping my little pussy and i think she’s going to stop him until she says “oh you finally decided to use her?”
“Took you long enough” I say as my fingers slide down to my already leaking pussy
such a big part of the lgd fantasy to me is having one man who i’m regularly a complete whore for but then i go out in public and act like a total lesbian and he just doesn’t say anything but mocks me for it in bed and threatens to tell everyone that the biggest dyke who is so rude to men and acts like she is too good to ever touch them is creaming on his cock on the regular. maybe he even films it when i’m too cockdrunk to realise, records his cum leaking out of me while my thighs are still violently shaking from my orgasm and refuses to delete it no matter how much i cry and plead. i say i’ll never fuck him again but he just laughs and says “i don’t need your permission, baby, i have all the proof i need that you love this cock right here. who’s gonna believe that i ever raped you when you were begging me to fill you up?”
taking my butch lesbian daughter to go fishing so she can have her little tomboy fun before it gets too obvious that the trip is yet another excuse to get alone and have her suck me off, again
Take me. Pin me to the bed - it isn't difficult, you're bigger and stronger than me - and pull up my skirt and aside my panties. It's so sudden, I'm only just now reacting, writhing and kicking; hold me there, firmly but not violently, let me feel your cock rubbing through your clothes against my bare ass. Give me a minute to work myself up, just long enough to panic, not enough to calm down again. Unfasten your belt, then your trousers, pausing to rub against me, never letting me forget for a second where I am. I'm really panicking now, starting to get my words back, pleading and begging for you to get off.
And I say it. The word I shouldn't say
I call it rape.
You laugh, a wretched sound in the context. Your cock is free now, trailing across my skin; you grab it, press it right against my asshole, just light enough to not penetrate. I'm crying, the shuddering sobs taking the last of my strength. I'm defenceless.
You speak, right in my ear. 'Rapists don't use lube.'
You press your cock further, just enough to part my hole, scarcely in. I try to scream, but my face is shoved into the bed. I claw at the sheets, flailing my legs, squirming away to nowhere, not with that grip on me. You pull back, loosen your hold, let me pull my face up and take a few desperate breaths. I already know what you want to hear. The slightest extra pressure from your cock, just to remind me.
I cough up the two most beautiful words you've ever heard.
'I consent.'
it's all "you have a dykebreaking kink, i have a cuck fetish, that works out so well! we should invite a guy for a threesome so i can watch you get fucked, babe!" until midway through the session she realizes the dykebreaking kink isn't just a kink after all, and soon she leaves her girlfriend for the man who fucked the lesbian out of her 🙂‍↕️
Supportive dad that has a shirt that says "Proud father to a lesbian daughter," which he uses to clean the cum out of her after fucking her senseless
No, you can't 'dykebreak' me in the way you describe because, despite overtures to the contrary, you're still operating from a fundamentally individualist, metaphysical, and essentialist - in short, liberal - understanding of human sexuality. You can however rape me while my girlfriend watches.
grinding down on your dad's cock in nothing but a pair of panties as he spreads your ass and sucks on your nipples. your dad reminding you that it's okay to let dad take care of you, that nothing is wrong with it as long as your panties stay on. dad pressing his fingers down on your clit and rubbing you until you're soaking through your panties. picking you up and laying you on your back and licking you through your panties until you're shaking and sobbing. dad rubbing his cock along your soaked and ruined panties. shoving his tip inside you through your panties, groaning and jerking himself off until he cums just like that. dad holding your legs open as he takes pictures of you in your ruined, torn and stretched out panties. rubbing your thighs and telling you you've never looked more beautiful.
*puts on my feminist hat* The penis does not intrinsically possess any especial traits; it is not a weapon or a tool of violence and oppression, but merely a piece of flesh that sometimes is filled with blood. It being the focal point of manhood and attendant violence is a result of patriarchy assigning such traits to it, as a means of cohering and enforcing conformity among men to ensure the perpetuation of patriarchy. *takes off my feminist hat* And thus we're really lucky that, by virtue of this intense conditioning, any man who perceives his position in the patriarchal hierarchy to be threatened has immediate recourse to wield his penis as a weapon and rape us back into submission, which is just what we deserve :)
