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as you could probably tell this blog is currently on hiatus. i’m back in school and going through some stuff irl and just really haven’t been in the headspace for this especially considering the kind of content i usually post. that being said, i’m not abandoning this blog, i have no plans to do that, i just don’t know when i’ll be posting again. thank you everyone for your patience 🖤
hey im alive lol sorry i moved and started school again
sorry for kinda going dark again i very suddenly started having problems with my wisdom teeth coming in and i'm getting them taken out
anyways thats sucked i’ll answer other asks like tomorrow or something probably
Hey as a trans man who also has r*pe trauma, maybe
1. Don't fetishise it, you're only normalising it instead of getting psychiatric help
2. For the love of god, tag your shit with hyper specific tags, this is an INCREDIBLY sensitive topic and I'll be clean with you, I accidentally read one of your posts and VERY nearly had a trauma driven panic attack.
3. Don't put fetish content out for others to see online, as feeding in from my last point, that's a great way to give other people panic attacks as you don't know how they react to it.
Maybe instead of having your head rammed up your own ass and always saying "yOu DoNt kNoW AbOuT tHe PeRsOn wHo RuNs tHe AcCoUnT", think about how YOU don't know anything about other people on tumblr who might accidentally stumble into your blog and have trauma.
I can already hear you copy pasitng a Wikipedia article about some dumb shit so you can plug your ears for when people bring up valid information. I don't know why I'm even bothering to try, but just maybe tag your shit, or better yet, don't post it publicly for fuck's sake.
with all due respect what the fucking hell did you search to find my posts because i literally go out of my way to tag every single aspect of content i can possibly think of and every single time someone communicates to me that a post of mine bothers them i apologize and ask them what tag i should add to prevent that from happening in the future (and not once has anyone ever actually answered that question)
i keep saying "you dont know about the person who runs the account" because people like you always without fail tell me to get psychiatric help and every single time you sound like an asshole because i've literally been in therapy since i was abused 6 years ago and guess what! i'm still like this! uh oh! and so are a lot of other people.
even in the context of my posts while "in character" i don't post anything advocating for assault, normalizing assault, or anything related to bigotry or oppression. 95% of my content is exclusively about me and no one else and the odd 5% includes hypothetical other people that i go out of my way to state are into it like i am.
did you know that i don't post everything i'm into? did you know that i omit some facets of my fetishes because i don't think things like that belong in a public sphere, even with heavy disclaimers of fantasy or consent? because i actually care about and put thought into what i'm putting out on the internet. i do not believe fantasies involving control deserve that treatment.
and i hate to say this but you have some responsibility for your experience on the internet. i'm sorry that my post that you found upset you so much and i am genuinely, always open for suggestions as to how to better filter my posts but no matter what i do something will always slip through the cracks and occasionally someone will see something that upsets them. it happens to me. it happens to literally everyone who uses the internet or has any kind of social media interaction outside of individual vetted conversations with people they pick. thats fucking life especially as a survivor of trauma. i cant foresee everything.
i rly want to fuck someones pussy with my tcock... it would feel so good
(no i do not mean a strap no i dont mean after surgery)
my hole's rly tight bc i hardly every put anything in it i bet you could totally fuck me with your tcock! spreading my legs and straddling me and grinding your dick into my hole.
Can’t squirt? Can’t fuck for hours? Worry that you’re not up to pounding someone ‘til their brain turns to mush? Can’t orgasm easily? Like the idea of dirty stuff but always end up doing vanilla? Inexperienced? Worried about the way your body looks when you’re contorted during sex? Feel like you’re bad at getting a rhythm when you’re on top? Worried your dick isn’t big enough? Worried your pussy isn’t pretty enough? Not wet enough? Too wet? Are you nervous because everyone else seems to be amazing at deep-throating and you might gag? Haven’t been with someone that isn’t a different gender to you, but you feel bi/pan? Worried you can’t fuck someone again immediately after cumming?
Don’t stress yourself. All these feelings are normal. In fact, they’re typical. I’d say these anxieties are more common than they are rare.
A lot of people talk in such a way (especially on Tumblr) where they’re not clear that they’re talking about their fantasies, rather than real and lived experiences.
They’re not showing off to you. You’re not bad at sex because you feel worried about things or haven’t had the courage to try them or suggest them. They’re just saying “I like the idea of this thing”.
I’ve had a lot of experience. I’ve been in long term relationships. I’ve been promiscuous. Largely speaking, I’m very confident about my sexuality and my sexual prowess. However, the anxieties we have about sex are always there - I’ve just learned to manage them a little better.
The pressure to perform is a lot. The pressure to know everything and be up for everything is real. A lot of sexual fantasies don’t translate into real life at all, but it’s fun to fuck around and try. A two second gif of someone getting railed isn’t someone getting railed for 3 hours - their hips and knees would give out first - it’s all smoke and mirrors.
A three second quickie where you both laugh at the end is always better than some overly dramatic roleplay, trust me.
Just remember that everyone is in the same situation, it’s just not very cool to say it out loud. I’m saying it out loud because I don’t care if someone thinks I’m uncool because of it.
You’re more beautiful than you think. You’re better at sex than you think. You’re allowed to learn on the job too.
You’re doing great, honestly.
homophobic that this boypussy isn't getting bred rn
@ the long ass ask i got from "triple f" i received your ask and it was fucking delicious but it's probably not gonna get answered for a couple of days bc i wanna give it the response it deserves
so if ur checking just know i got the ask and it was great also how the actual fuck did you get that far over the ask character limit jesus
still have my bandages n stitches but i’m still a wh*re and i’m feeling good so here’s my first post-toppy surgy lewd
from a horrible angle bc i’m still too sore and physically limited to set up my phone to get a better one LMAO (he/him)
Good Thought i’m currently having: a dude doesn’t know i’m trans and he’s taking off my pants thinking he’s about to suck my dick and then he reveals that i have a pussy and he goes “oh fuck yeah” and immediately buries his face between my thighs to eat me out like he’s fucking starving
Trans guys on T will be like “I love cock worship... but I have no cock to worship 😔” like, sir your tcock is right there, and I’m literally on my knees sticking my tongue out with my mouth hanging open begging you to let me desperately worship it with my tongue and lips. I am literally shaking my ass at the thought of greedily wrapping my lips around your member while you laugh at me for the high look my face from how much I love doing this. Your cock is literally the perfect size to fuck my face while you watch me climax before you, just from stroking myself while you use me. My mouth was made to take your cock. My mouth is literally a free hole for you. Like king, every cock has its worshippers, you’re no exception. 💞
still dont feel up to posting regularly here yet but thank you everyone for the well wishes, everything went great and i’m healing really well and i’m really happy!
listen. i’ve never done drugs or drank or smoked anything in my life and i’m literally still physically a virgin but i’m thinking like. What If. and imagining like… meeting a nice guy who happens to have some shady friends, but its all cool, he doesn’t involve me in any of that. he thinks its adorable that i’m a virgin and respects my boundaries, waiting until i think it’s the right time and i want him to fuck me, and when he finally gets the chance he fucks me hard. hand on the back of my head, gripping my hair and pressing my face into the bed while he pounds my boypussy so deep i scream. it’s overwhelming and a little scary but i came so much and so hard and i care for him so much i let him do it again whenever he wants.
he starts bringing me over to hang out with him and his friends, first just at his house, then at bars, then at clubs, then to parts of the city i’ve never set foot in, but it’s okay, he has his arm around me the whole time. even when it feels like he’s showing me off to his friends, even when he reaches down and gropes my ass in public, he hugs me tight and tells me everything is going to be okay and i believe him.
when he wants to shotgun smoke into my mouth on a couch in some seedy underground venue, i let him. when he tells me i’m looking a little feverish and moves to help me take a drink of what he tells me is water, i let him. when he unbuttons my shirt, saying i need to cool off, i let him. because after that he just holds me in his lap for a while, stroking my hair and kissing me, and at some point he turns my head and holds my face to kiss me deeply, and i feel a hand cupping my cunt through my pants, and it’s not his, but i’m wasted on whatever it was he gave me and riding the high of his doting attention i barely even squirm.
oh but he's so kind, so kind to you when you're taking it. when you're crying so hard you can hardly breathe, with his hand around your throat and his cock breaking your pussy, he whispers to you so gently. look at you, he says. you look so perfect like this, he says. you're taking me so well. this is what your body was meant for. isn't it so nice to fulfill your purpose? oh, you're such a good slut. see, I know what your body can take, and it can take me. it was meant to. -M
it messes with me so much, hearing all the things he softly whispers to me while he rapes my pussy hard and deep. telling me his cock fits so perfectly inside of me, because it was meant to be there. that this is where i belong, under him. this was inevitable. i’m already so overwhelmed, enough of that kind of talk may make me start to believe his justifications.
In the backroom of your local gym, there's a little wrestling arena where the guys hold fights every now and then. Just quietly, of course, passing cash under tables, that sort of thing. You'd only been going to the gym a week when you hear a guy telling someone in the locker room about an upcoming round where anyone can enter, and you catch something about - thousands of dollars?! You might not be the best wrestler, but you'd be nuts not to at least try, right? (1/5💾)
You show up on the day, and find a crowd of well-built men in the back. Some of them glance at you, raising eyebrows, but no one questions you being there. When volunteers are asked for - the prize offered for the next fight being $200 - you step up. You think you're pretty well-matched to the other guy, but it doesn't take long for him to prove you wrong, and soon you're pinned and struggling with one leg above your head. Suddenly, the lack of cock in your shorts is all too obvious. (2/5💾)
Your opponent rips off your shorts while you beg him to stop, and the crowd gets riled up, examining your pussy. You're already wet with the excitement of it all, and your rival is quick to push fingers inside - announcing to the crowd you must be a virgin, with how tight you are. You struggle, fighting equal instincts to cry and moan for more as he violates you in front of the crowd, and all too quickly his fingers are replaced with his cock. (3/5💾)
He fucks you hard, and when you try more desperately to escape others step in to grab you and hold you down. Everyone else is jerking off already, excitedly shouting encouragement. "Wreck his cunt!" "Look how wet he is, was he hoping to get fucked?" "Make sure you breed him good!" The guy fucking you rubs your clit roughly as he cums, and forces you to cum right after, your eyes rolling up as you squirt all over his cock. The crowd cheers, someone already shouting it's his turn next. (4/5💾)
They settle on using you as a bonus prize - the winner of each round getting a turn fucking you while others grope your body and cum on your face and into your open mouth. You get made to cum again and again, leaving a huge mess between your thighs, and get barely any rest between each fuck. By the end of the day you're ready to pass out, but there's one last thing - the guys all agree that you should come back every week to act as the prize. You're so broken in, you just nod obediently. (5/5💾)
this has been sitting in my inbox for 3 days bc ive been trying to come up with a response to do it justice but i cant keep my followers from reading this masterpiece any longer
this hits like all my fucking buttons. like seriously other anons take notes. im dead. im deceased.
but i think my favorite part abt it (aside from the premise bc i love defeat fucking) is the part where one guy is violating me but instead of just standing around the other dudes are like. commentating. encouraging the guy and making degrading comments towards me and making sure i know EXACTLY what a whore i look like and exactly what they think abt me,,,,, telling me i mustve been hoping this would happen, coming there, since im gushing so hard on his cock,,,,,,, ugh fuck
So I guess no one's been inspired by your party or fisting posts, so why don't I kill 2 birds with 1 stone? Maybe you're alone in a corner at a house party, bored. Wanting to help you enjoy yourself, I drag you into an empty room and start fingering your ass and cunt. I graduate to larger insertions until I'm fisting both holes, then use my empty beer bottle as a butt plug. All the while my cock is rammed down your throat, keeping you quiet. Maybe other partiers soon notice what's going on....
you are the answer to my prayers anon. i want someone to rape my pussy with their fist, so overwhelming i can’t do anything but scream. the stretch hurts and it’s so much inside of me, and then they yank it out of me in one quick motion and i squirt so hard.
i love the idea of people just sticking their hands in me at a party while i’m held spread eagle and screaming. ugh
