i need to be flirted with REALLY aggressively. don't even let me get a word in. start talking about how cute i am and immediately escalate to sexual fantasies. then start groping me and pulling me closer and kiss me before i can respond to a single thing you said
oh to hear a subby little puppy cry out when i bite into its shoulder while i have it pressed into the mattress on its stomach impaled on my knotted strap
the thing that really pisses me off about the term transandrophobia is that it completely misunderstands what transmisogyny actually refers to, and in doing so, makes it a lot more difficult to actually fight it.
mostly, on this app, i see transandrophobia being used to mean the oppression faced by transmasculine individuals. i am not trying to deny that this oppression exists or even compare it to the oppression faced by transfeminine individuals.
however, the term transmisogyny does not refer to the oppression faced by transfeminine individuals, rather it is a term based in the philosophy of intersectionalityālooking specifically at how misogyny is weaponized against trans women.
there is no systemic androphobia for transandrophobia to exist, and insisting upon transandrophobia as a opposite to transmisogyny misunderstands what transmisogyny means and cheapens it from the complex, academic term that it is, into a synonym for transphobia.
is being puppies together and playing around and wrestling until it just turns into us humping each other while our owners watch us something that interests you maybe or...
not only does it interest me, im jerking off to the idea rn
You should take me into the woods. Invite me camping where we have to drive hours away from home.
When weāre surrounded by nothing but trees for miles and I ask if weāre almost there yet, complaining that I have to pee, stop the car. Tell me to get out, to go relieve myself.
Iāll stammer out that itās okay, itās not that urgent, I can wait a bit longer. Repeat that I should go. Now. To hurry up so we can get to the campsite before dark.
Flustered, Iāll get out of the passengerās seat. Iāll walk a bit into the woods, turning back to make sure that you canāt see me from the car, before I pull down my pants and panties and squat.
I wonāt notice that youāve gotten out of the car until I hear your footsteps approaching behind me while Iām mid-piss.
Iāll yelp, asking what youāre doing, pleading with you to wait in the car, that Iām almost done, when you grab the back of my neck and force me face down ass up on the forest floor.
My cunt and thighs are exposed and drenched. Iām begging you to tell me whatās going on, asking why youāre doing this. You can ignore me, opting to free your cock from the confines of your pants and sink into my tight, wet pussy.
Iāll cry out and gasp for air, whimpering into the dirt as you rape me. No one will hear me sob for you to stop, no one will intervene as I futilely try to claw at you. You can fuck into me as hard and fast as you want, and I wonāt be able to do anything but take it.