In a previous era, they would have been labeled as frigid or commended for their chastity, but now they're meant to be broken into obedient little pets. It doesn't matter what she wants, her only purpose is to please men and dress for the male gaze!
It's not that I don't think your sexuality is real or your chosen expression of gender. Nor do I think I'm 'fixing' you. I actually do think it's real and a wonderful human expression of identity that makes life richer.
I just like to break things. Especially beautiful things.
Give me something beautiful and important to you and let me wipe my cock all over it, until it stinks of my cum and ballsweat, so I can lovingly put it back into your mouth and facefuck you with it until you're so brainfucked, the smell and taste of my cock is forever associated with something fundamental about you.
Be a person! Be queer! Please figure out who you are and what you want to be! Strive for your dreams! Find love and good friends! Live your life to the fullest and I'll be there supporting you every step of the way.
You can just do it with a mouth that smells like my cock, a throat that knows the warmth of my cum and a cunt that's more honest than you could ever be with your friends.
And that's okay, my love, honesty is enough for me.
It's the only hole I'll listen to as I lovingly rape you and hear your muffled screams turn into moans, letting me watch your tear-streaked face gasp and whimper as your body reminds you of your natural place in the world. Legs open and in the air, giving yourself to me until I've emptied all of myself into the proud queer fleshlight that is your body 🏳️🌈💕
arobreaking is cuuute because it makes what are ordinarily sweet gestures into something sadistic. I’d love to have rough sex with an enthusiastic aro girl, only to switch it up midway into tender lovemaking… slow, deep thrusts punctuated by “I love you, I love you” and little forehead kisses. maybe she tries to push back against my chest saying “no… no nono” but I just go “yeeeees~” and pin her down with all my strength. praising her and watching her flinch at my words…
good girl. this is how couples should treat each other. <3
Romance repulsion is such a beautiful thing. Sweet, delicious suffering from one of life's greatest pleasures to most. You want it, don't you~? To meet that one destined person and spend your life with them, fall in love, have a cute lil aro colour themed wedding, move in with them, and forget all about your friends, your hobbies, your individual identity~! You're just your soulmate's other half now, you complete each other, you can't function separately~!
You might think it impossible, but I can imagine the early days very clearly. Every time you have sex, they won't let you have your release until you say the magic words; "I love you". You associate with that rush of pleasure, and before you know it, it's true~! <3
for a supposed “aroace”, my brain sure gets REAL DUMB at the thought of someone forcing me to fall for them and making me realize it was only just a phase 💙 propose to me in front of everyone, watch as i cry in humiliation/genuine discomfort, while everyone claps thinking i’m just so happy. then take me home and fuck me until im so dumb i admit im in love with you 💙💙