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@t4t-cyborg
like "anecdote about trans woman you don't know who was So totally a bigoted bitch so you're Allowed to hate her and feel schadenfreude about the comeuppance she got" immediately reads as the same kind of red flag to me as "straight guy whose exes were all Totally Crazy Bitches"
not NEARLY enough :/ lesbian porn that’s truly mean and atrocious like… where’s the representation for the dykes that wanna fist a pathetic slut’s cunt and fuck their ass while they cry?
I learned once that deep breathing actually physiologically helps calm you down because it affects the concentration of carbon dioxide in your blood, which your brain monitors and reacts to accordingly. So do you think you could start hyperventilating for me? I wanna see you panic while you can't escape. I have a knife if that helps
I make you scared, you get turned on. It sounds laughable, but when the reality sets it, when you realize you don't know what I'm going to do next, but it's going to hurt, it's going to be worse, your heart racing, your blood suddenly cold... And you're getting aroused anyway? When the fear sinks its claws in and you have to clench your thighs together, need blooming whether you want it or not? My every little movement near you making you flinch as your breath catches from dread and arousal permanently intertwined and there's nothing you can do? You need it so bad that it hurts and you're terrified of getting it. That's what I want.
Most people need to feel safe and calm to get turned on. How ridiculous is it, how absurd, that you crave the opposite? It's genuinely funny, even pathetic, after a while. You were made for this, the way you take to it so well! And every time you ache and get worked up and needy while reading posts like this? You deepen the association just a little more. Make yourself just a bit easier for someone like me to get exactly what I want from you. And when it finally happens, when a moment of real fear gets ahold of you, you'll get more and more aroused, every moment of rising panic just fanning the flames, frozen in a cold sweat and just as desperate for it to stop as you are for it to go even further.
Constantly reminding you that I do have consent, because I asked your partner if I could borrow you for the night, and I checked with your partner what your limits are, and you saying no doesn't override the fact that someone who knows better than you said yes.
god the idea of being lent out to a girl who can only conceptualize of my partner's consent in the matter because she can't see me as anything but a fancy toy to fuck is. it's it is i ghhgh
I learned once that deep breathing actually physiologically helps calm you down because it affects the concentration of carbon dioxide in your blood, which your brain monitors and reacts to accordingly. So do you think you could start hyperventilating for me? I wanna see you panic while you can't escape. I have a knife if that helps
“apologize for making me do this to you” ꩜_꩜
part of being a responsible dom is learning how to dom your submissive out of negative self-talk and thinking patterns when they say things like "i can't do that right now," or "that isn't going to fit in me," or "i can't breathe when you do that," or "stop it stop it my arm doesn't bend that way please stop"
using someone’s limp hand to unlock their phone while you’re gangraping them so you can snap their girlfriend a vid must go so crazy
I do love being a collaborative project
nothing more dreamy than saying "you can hurt me. I want you to want me like this" and seeing their eyes go dark with need
you’re mine now silly human toy~
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so many of the transfems i know spent their time pre-transition performing a kind of lifelong exercise in self-deprivation, the goal of which was to find out exactly how little a person needed to live. they starved themselves, dressed carelessly, shunned friends, and hollowed themselves out so as not to be burdens on anyone but themselves.
i see it now, too, in the girls around me. i'll ask if they want care – a home-cooked meal, relaxed company, sex without the expectation of reciprocation – and they say no, no, thank you, i don't need it; what would you like, what do you want, because in their head they're still doing that awful calculus, still training themselves to disappear in the eyes of the people around them.
i don't think i'd have died without transition – not in the conventional sense, at least – but to take that leap, i had to stop thinking of myself as a human experiment in fuel-efficient living and start nurturing the anemic, atrophied flame of desire in my heart. i had to learn to eat well, to exercise, to style myself beautiful, but harder than that, i had to learn to ask the people around me to work on my behalf in order to enrich my life and give me the things i wanted.
and i did it; i learned. and it was agony, but courage is a muscle you can train, and every day i get better at accepting gifts with the hungry gratitude i never learned in my years and years as a sad, scared, lonely boy.
so be patient with the trans girls in your life. better than that: be proactive, attentive, generous; be forceful, if you have to, and learn to distinguish real discomfort from the terrified reflex of self-denial that so many of us once learned to rely on.
and if you are so lucky as to love a trans girl, you must insist upon her. you must insist upon her happiness, her comfort, her pleasure, and her rest, because she may still not yet know how to make those demands for herself. if you can devote any amount of energy to becoming an engine that nurtures the flame of even a single tgirl then there is a place for you in trans heaven, which as far as i'm concerned is the only one worth going to
little rude of me but it feels so deeply sexless seeing other masochists only ever talk about and praise sadists with the language of service/providing pleasure through pain/attending to your needs etc. like what you like but i need her so excited to hurt me she's trembling a little
TME people should really feel exactly as uncomfortable saying baeddel as they would feel saying tranny, btw. I mean, its a slur. Its a slur that some transfems have made effort to reclaim in the past few years, but its still a slur.
(This is directed at a guy in the notes of one of punkitt's posts from last night, who was 'helpfully' informing people that the correct terms for transfeminists were baeddel, trans-radfem, and TIRF)
looking at my old posts and transmisogyny-centric kink would be so powerful. All I need is a way to keep it TMA-only (sorry but until TME people as a class can be normal we can't open the floodgates on this one)
firing a gun into the air at 2am to keep property values down
the "unavailable" tweets in question:
guys I’m sorry to be a bitch but I just CANNOT enjoy horny posts where they do that thing where they colour the words for emphasis. Why is a video game NPC giving me a quest right now?
O hero, our village is in grave danger!
You must find the Bad Girl and Destroy her Prostate!
nothing more dreamy than saying "you can hurt me. I want you to want me like this" and seeing their eyes go dark with need
