#forced butch

[slasherfemme]

built from the ground up.

[butchaholic]

forced masc but the one pressuring you is a lesbian that makes you do pushups with your spaghetti ass arms until you're about to die and then she says wait you forgot to count them now do it again. also shes got big sweaty boobs in a white tank top which is getting a bit transparent but that's hard to see from down on the dirt unfortunately

[m0st0ftheb0ys]

[heartsandswirls]

i’m a high femme girl looking for a butch who’s interested in force butching me into a butch woman 🥺

[ellaenchanting]

Hypnovember Day 13: Artifact

Sam was rifling through one of her lower bathroom drawers for some hair gel. She had run out of the main bottle recently and needed to slick back her short hair before work today. She fumbled through the contents when suddenly her hand found something unexpected from her past.

A red lipstick tube.

An artifact.

Flashes of memory came rushing back to her:

Sam introducing herself as “Samantha” to Deondra at a party. They were both wearing dresses and makeup. Deondra was a bit older but obviously confident and smart and beautiful. 

Deondra telling Samantha about her fetish for butch women later in that same party after a few drinks. Deondra hinting that she could see that masculinity in Samantha and was attracted to it. Samantha smiling and feeling intrigued. 

Deondra hypnotizing her, a month or so after they first started dating. Negotiating. Deondra promising her consciously and subconsciously that she was going to set that masculine side free.

Deondra encouraging Samantha to hold the door for her and walk on the side closer to the road when they held hands on the sidewalk. 

Deondra buying Sam weights, then later fawning over how sexy and strong her new arm muscles were.

Deondra taking Sam shopping in the menswear department. Trying on clothes in the mirror and loving her new appearance.

Sam came out of her daze. She located the hair gel and combed her hair back. Then she adjusted her tie, making sure it was straight. She had recently mastered a Windsor knot.

She took one last moment to look in the mirror and make sure everything looked neat and groomed for work. I look perfect, she thought. 

She picked up her bag and headed out the door to start her day. 

[m0st0ftheb0ys]

[butchaholic]

what's the matter, are your tits gonna fall off without a bra to keep em there?

forced masc

you know what there isn't nearly enough of. forced masc. forced butch. destroy all her expensive makeup right in front of her, then take a razor to all her dresses/skirts and anything even a little bit feminine, even all her old bras and underwear, and burn any shoe with its heel higher than the toe.

what are you afraid of? fucking wimp. no more shaving razors, maybe one kept locked up to shave her head later. lets see what a real woman looks like, the one that was always hidden under all that plastic nonsense. what are you crying about? you're not a five year old playing princess, you're a grown woman and you should act like it.

put some clothes on. real ones, that don't risk a flashing charge when you go down the stairs. no, you're not getting any new bras. what's the matter? your tits gonna fall off without a bra to keep em there?

eat your goddamn food. all of it. you're not getting any sympathy by picking at it or 'counting calories', and you have a lot of work to do. the roof has a leak fifteen feet off the ground and you're going to find it. you're going to patch it. alone. the ladder is in the shed, i'll be at work and it better be done before I get back. safety? if you break a bone it's your own damn fault.

[m0st0ftheb0ys]