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22 kinky fakegirl everything here is kink

[violetrose9182]

[mtf-terf]

Forcing a fakegirl to get top surgery just to see her cry hysterically knowing she’ll never have breasts.

[mtf-loser]

it'd be even better to specifically pick out one with small breasts and put in all the work for him to have the D cups he's been fetishising wanting for years before you send him off to the plastic surgeon to get them dutifully taken off, and then watching him cry as this journey you've been helping him on and supporting him with has been ripped away from him

[rohboh]

There is so much transphobia since my country is in an election period again. Our president, almost all politicians, and almost a third of my country.

What will happen to me? Will I be forced to detransition?

If so, I sincerely hope that my colleagues around me will be understanding: I need to be misgendered, I need to be constantly reminded that I was born with a penis and that therefore I must stop to believe that I am a girl. It won't be complicated, I'm sure they never really believed me, my passing is so bad that many of them continue to treat me like a male.

It would be a joy to have my identity destroyed if it is so that everyone can enjoy their transphobic impulses on me. It would be a service to as many people as possible, they all want to crush trans people so much and I could be like a sandbag for them. They will humiliate me, they will treat me like the fakegirl that I am and I will finally be able to live as I was designed: a failure as a man disguised as a girl and serving the perverse desires of others.

[the-mtf-misgen-archive]

Reblog if you're a delusional boy trying desperately to be a real girl.

💙

[rohboh]

I've started recently my treatment. My body will soon be more feminine, the doctors assured me. But I still hope someone to save me...

I'm sure that this filthy trans activist have brainwashed me with all those sissy hypnos. How a masculine man like could wear dresses, sexy underwears and bras like me if that's not due to an external influence on me.

But I feel this urge to transition, to have those ugly boobies full of plastic and to see my dick slowly become a sissy clit. I'm a failure as a man, ans this is why I've became a delusionnal fakegirl.

In reality, my true self know that I have to be saved. This is why I feel so good when all those girls at work misgender me, this is a part of reality which come back to say me : you were born a male, so you will always be a male with this cock made for breed female.

Save me please, misgender me, detransition me and i'll be this conservative male for you.

[skulls-of-the-stars]

Reblog to receive a rape threat

[luna-lovegreat12]

I'm so nervous to post pics of myself, in fear of someone deciding I'm not actually a shy trans girl, but a budding sissy boy who needs forcible training...

[rohboh]

It's so exciting to see another delured fakegirl who refuse to tell himself the truth that he is a little sissy boy.

I would love to tell him the truth, teach him how to be even more misogynist with himself, and present him to transphobic friends to train him to be a good submissive sissy with his hard "girly" dick

[luna-lovegreat12]

[rohboh]

I regularly play video games with a group of friends. These are people I see almost daily at work, and they all know that I am a trans woman. The place where I currently work is also very open about everyone's differences.

And tonight there was this girl I've known for a while. We were all having fun together and after a while, without me realizing it, she started using masculine pronouns when talking about me. And she did it several times without stopping until the end of the game, probably because my deep fakegirl voice let her go.

And when I think about it, this girl makes the mistake about this very regularly at work. She must have understood my game well, she doesn't let herself be fooled by this whole feminine facade that I put on. And the best thing is that no one noticed this detail of the evening, it seemed completely normal.

What ultimately frustrates me the most about this story is that she never really confronted me on the subject. It would be so good if she put me in my place one day in front of everyone. The humiliation would be such that I would end up having to admit that I am just a man who cross-dresses. A pervert who takes great pleasure in passing himself off as an ingenuous young girl to draw attention to herself, out of regret at being a mistake as a man.

The day this girl sets things straight, everyone will be obliged to tell me that they never saw me as a woman and I could finally access the pleasure of detransitioning. And I know everyone will encourage me to go back to being what I've always been, a masculine man with disgusting kinks. They know what is good for me.

[hyiinyeh]

I think it’s important for every developing fake boy to happily share their nudes and deadname to kind strangers on the internet who rightfully demand it in their private messages💕its so fulfilling to base your opinions and self esteem on the judgement of those kind enough to tell you what do with your body and being true to the truth of your gender❤️ they always know whats best <3💕

[rohboh]

Everyday, I make myself kinda feminine to go to work, and I feel a bit like if I were a girl. But this feeling I have when I enter the subway and I see all these women. My "clit" get really hard, I imagine myself fucking them as they say how gross and masculine my penis look like. Definitely, all these morning remind me that I'll never be a real women and I don't care to be this sissy creep everyday : this is my true purpose.

[correctional-transition]

Reblog this if you want anonymous asks where I leave helpful and encouraging misgendering correctly gendering or detransitioning correcting asks.

[rohboh]

I'll be thankful if someone could help me being corrected

[mtftmtftmtftmtftmtftmtftm]

other mtf boys

reblog with your favorite way to remind yourself of your real gender!

lets make a list of ways to keep ourselves in the right mindset <3

[rohboh]

peoples talking about the little bulge I have in my pants

I know they've all noticed it, but they never tell me how ugly it is even if this is all I want to hear

[ftmcantstopgooning-deactivated2]

Please send me dirty, filthy, misgendering, detrans, degrading, kinky, invasive Anons.

Reblog if you want the same.

[fakegirlkendoll]

Part of the Pack

I'm a newly out trans girl, and it's my first night out since I came out. I've finally worked up the courage to go to my local gay bar, all dolled up in makeup and girl clothes, but only when I arrive do I realise it's their monthly Bear Night. I turn to leave, but the smell of musky, hairy men and leather entices me to stay...

As I order my first drink, a pack of big, hairy, musky men descends on me, introducing themselves, asking me personal questions, and ordering me more drinks. They encourage me to drink more, work up a sweat dancing with them, take off my clothes, loosen up my carefully trained voice...I'm having the perfect night. While I have my face buried in an extra-large bear's bulge, I feel clippers run over my head, as my carefully-grown shoulder-length hair is buzzed off, but I'm too blissed out on beer and man musk to care, as the rest of the night blurs in my mind.

I wake up in an unfamiliar bed, in clothes that aren't my own. I stumble, bleary-eyed and confused, to the bathroom, and am shocked by my reflection. My stubbly face, my fresh buzzcut, unfamiliar to me. I wander into the kitchen and see a man, no, not a man, a BEAR, a 6'6" mountain of hair and fat, frying up a big, hearty breakfast. "Hey cub," he says, joy in his voice, "I'm so glad you found us last night, it's time we saved you, isn't that right?" My mind is still hazy, but I decide being saved sounds good, as I wolf down the first course of a five-course breakfast, gazing lovingly at my Daddy Bear.

The next month is...divine. My Daddy Bear helps me in every way. He cooks big, hearty, fatty meals for me every day, helping me pile on the pounds. He helps me kick my nasty addiction to shaving, giving me testosterone supplements to help my fur grow in. He helps me fix my voice, bringing it a whole new bassy, deep resonance. He gives me a new wardrobe; leather, leather and more leather. As my belly swells, my mind dims, only able to focus on getting hairier, eating delicious food, and, of course, being Daddy's eager bearslut in the bedroom. We spend lots of time with his pack, in saunas and gyms, hanging out, sweating and, of course, fucking like animals in heat. I never thought I could be this happy, until I accepted my inner man.

My first month of true bearhood is over now, and it's Bear Night at the pack's favourite gay bar, and I find myself hoping, deeply and truely, that a confused fakegirl will wander in, so I can save him the way I was saved...

[mtfman]

the way this kink is making me start to love every inch of my body... it's almost like ive always been male and i'm finally accepting that...

[confused-mtfboy]

Waking up with a huge boner and a strong urge to masturbate is the biological proof that any mt"f" are just delusional. Come on, have you ever seen any woman complaining about having a boner in the morning? We must accept we are just some confused little boys <3

[rohboh]

You're so right, just waking too and my penis was soooo hard, and the only thing I thought was how masculine it makes me. How could I pretend to be a women in situation like this?