#tradwife

[traddoll]

[dearlexii]

i just want a traditional misogynistic husband who would make me dumb and put me where i belong pleasee 😭

like no independent woman no think just pretty and useless in a cute way. let me log off forever and exist in a soft little domestic bubble. brain empty. no decisions. just being a property of a man. a way to show off.

where is the man who would gently ruin me and call it love. i'm tired.

[geminni5]

Found this on pinterest had to put it here

Tradwives need to realize the seriousness of the shit they are getting themselves into.

The society isn't all that kind to women.

[neighbourhood-fakeboy-ftm]

just imagining how good It'd feel for a real man to fill my girlcunt while forcing me to watch tradwife content >///<

i need to be taught that i am defined by my body. by my wet cunt and my tits. my body was built to serve a real man.

maybe it's only a kink at first! but slowly my mind will equate feminity and girlhood with pleasure. i'll need to be called a girl to cum. i'll need to be filled by a man to feel like i'm worth anything.

fill me and remind me what my purpose is. beneath a man like a good girl <3

[feminine-obedient-alexandra]

[max4feminists]

realistic career goals for dumb cunts: domesticated tradwife

[tradwife-sarah]

Morning Ceremony - My husband choses my clothes for the day

[inthemidstofbuddie]

‘Serve, smile, procreate’: Yesteryear author Caro Claire Burke on the rise of the tradwife

As her dark debut about a tradwife who wakes up in the past is made into a film by Anne Hathaway, the novelist explores the sinister truth b

This is not the direction I’m meant to go in when I talk about my novel or the legacy of the tradwife. I’m meant to focus instead on the rise of milkmaid fashion, the proliferation of handkerchief headbands at Target, the sociopolitical implications of the apron-heavy spring Miu Miu line. I’m meant to talk about those consequences of “the tradwife obsession” that we are reasonably capable of stomaching. I know this because when, in response to a question about my novel, I try to talk about Renee Good, who was shot dead by ICE agents, I am gently encouraged to pivot, or alternatively reminded that what I’m saying is a bit of a stretch, and this makes me feel crazy. I’m not crazy. It’s not a stretch. The tradwife, like the 1950s housewife, is not a real person. She is not a trend, or a cultural obsession. She is an advertisement, a curated performance of womanhood with a link in bio for purchases, who has shown up, like a 1950s advertisement, to remind women of their true purpose: serve, smile, procreate and purchase.

feels like this book couldn't come at a better time