*fantasy* blog for my misgendering, feminization, and (sometimes) detrans kink
Probably won't answer dms tbh, but send me mean and humiliating misgendering asks please and I'll definitely respond to those. Or the same in dms, and I might respond at some point.
*I don't have tits or nipples, I can't get pregnant (no uterus), and I have been on Testosterone a long time*
Focus kinks: misgendering, anatomically correct language, bioessentialism, feminization, reluctance, some detrans, some misogyny, some cnc, some pregnancy, exposed as trans, corrective sex, some orientation play (remind me I'm straight, I like penis in vagina sex)
Also into: humiliation, bullying, pussy stretching, piss, impact play, public and outdoors, exhibitionism, wedgies, verbal degradation, pig play, nose hooks, and much, much more
I need to convince a fakeboy to let me pump her clit. Tons of trans men do it after all to try and maximize bottom growth. If she's a real man, she'll let me help her, right? It should be euphoric for her to have a bigger 'tdick.' She would be so nervous about letting me so near to her female anatomy, but she'd give in. I pass, have been on T much longer than her, so she'll try anything I say to help alleviate her dysphoria.
Obviously, I'm in it for all the wrong reasons.
I don't care about her dysphoria, all I care about is that pretty pussy. I would make her spread her legs wide, telling her some lie about how that's the optimal position for the pump. In reality, I just love staring at her hole. Because as soon as that pump starts sucking on her clit, she starts twitching and leaking.
It's so cute to see how embarrassed she gets that obviously her body is getting off to having her clit sucked. I would just reassure her that it's 'part of becoming a man.' Although, there is nothing manly about getting so wet, that I can see it dripping down to your ass. But I would feed her any lie she wanted to hear, as long as it meant I got to see her cunt.
In the mood to spank someone with a fresh bunch of nettles until their ass is covered in burning hives. Then I'd make them spread their legs and introduce those same nettles to their bare cunt. Fold that stinging bunch in half and shove it deep inside their hole. Yeah, that would probably fix my day.
Need to go on a walk with a sadist when he finds nettles and orders me to bend over. After spanking me with the nettles he puts them between my pussy lips and on my clit and makes me continue the walk while my pussy is burning.
Getting absolutely railed by someone with a condom and they suddenly stop. You're deep in the cum brain and your only thought is "oh fuck they must be cumming and they're gonna over stim if they thrust even once more" you feel a gentle warmth grow inside you, you can feel them unloading into you. Or... into the condom. It feels so pleasant and filling, but.. it keeps going? You feel as they pulse and look so releived "they must've been so pent up there's so fucking much". You can feel youreself getting tighter and tighter and... They're not cumming! They're pissing in you! You look down and see them clamping the condom tight around themselves to prevent any leaks and you can feel the condom filling up like a balloon inside. They know you've finally figured it out and give you a generous smack on the ass and as you clench around them tight they pull out quickly holding the condom so it stays inside tying it closed while you're still clenching tightly, leaving you to hold onto the piss filled condom inside you. "Don't get too excited now slut! Wouldn't want that to pop~"
make it your goal to turn me into your urinal. fuck me and rub my clit, and as i'm cumming, piss inside my pussy. repeat that exercise everytime we have sex so that i associate my pleasure with you peeing inside of me, and until seeing you pee gets me wet. condition me so that every time you say you need to pee, no matter where we are, i automatically get wet and take my panties off to let you use me as a urinal. take me on a road trip with your friends and offer me as a urinal so no one has to stop for pee breaks. your friends congratulate you on how well you trained me, as they fill all my holes with piss.
I wrote something so I hope you guys like it 🫣 it's not much but I can't stop imagining this scenario
// tw transphobia, christianity, fauxcest
You finally visit your small conservative hometown after so many years. Everyone still remembers you, still calls you by your deadname, misgendering you even though you look nothing like a girl anymore.
You meet up with your friends from high school, the people who were most supportive of your transition. They still try to call you by your preferred name and pronouns, but they sometimes slip, misgendering you as well.
They convince you to join them to a mass in church. You prefer never stepping foot into that church again, but you comply anyways.
Almost everyone in town is there, and during mass, you can't help but notice the priest looking at you frequently, smiling at you. You remember him. He was the one that convinced your parents how you've been led astray from God's path.
Next thing you know, he calls you up to the altar. Everyone turns to look at you. You want to run away, but you're too nervous to find out if there will be consequences to that.
One of your friends nudges you, insisting that you go. After a long moment of hesitation, you stand up and walk down the aisle.
The priest introduces you with your deadname, reminding everyone of who you used to be, the identity you've abandoned.
Panic rises as you listen, as you see the disappointed and angry faces that all watch you. You know you should run, but you're frozen with fear.
Then you hear him say that you must repent for your sins and be molded back into God's intended image for me. You feel him place his hand on your shoulder. His grip is firm, as if expecting you to flee at any given moment.
A few of the men of the parish rises, approaching you, surrounding you, then putting their hands on you. Your own father is among them too. You start to struggle, protest, tell them to not touch you. They tell you it's for your own good as they restrain you and carry you away to the basement of the church.
They strip you, pulling and tearing away every strip of fabric that hides your poisoned, feminine body. Some of the men that you've known for all of your childhood insult you for how much you've neglected it. They express disgust with how hairy you are, how much more muscular you've gotten. They say they're glad you haven't gotten surgery yet, groping your chest as they do.
They strap you down onto a table and bring in a bucket of water, shaving cream, and enough razors for everyone. They begin the process of shaving you, starting with your limbs and your face. You struggle, getting many nicks and cuts on your skin from moving too much.
Your father is the one chosen to shave your pubic area. You dare not move, afraid of the pain of being cut there. He's gentle as he shaves you down, leaving you completely bare for him and all to see. You start crying, feeling humiliated from this treatment.
Finally, they wipe you down, leaving you smooth save for a few red lines of blood. One of the men say that you're ready. Ready for what?
They unstrap you from the table and carry you back upstairs. You struggle again. Do they plan to show you completely naked to everyone? Your screams and sobs echo as they bring you back to the altar.
You notice that there's less people now. All the children have been taken home and the adults that have remained are the ones that wish to witness you.
The priest begins a new sermon, one about setting you on the right path to salvation, and that everyone here wishes for you to be saved.
i love seeing ftms who aren't explicitly into misgendering kink but are submissive and all the porn they repost is dominant males fucking submissive females. I see you. I know you see yourself as the woman.
I feel so vulnerable with a pussy. Spread my legs open, part my lips and look at my helpless vagina, fully open and exposed. Nothing can stop a cock from entering my defenseless pussy, my soft walls giving in to anything that penetrates me. It reaches deeper into my warm, wet heat and rests fully sheathed with the head nudging my defenseless womb. I have no control over whether or not they cum deep inside me, pouring cum through my cervix, inseminating me. My pussy can be used for its purpose whenever a cock wants to take it.
Good girl, it's important to remember how vulnerable that wet pussy between your legs makes you, and how easy it would be for me to flood your womb with my cum
fuck...the idea of other people watching me get raped is so 😵💫😵💫😵💫... whether it's like being livestreamed for people who specifically want to watch, or they're physically there but just watching and getting off to it, or they just don't care to help me because i deserve what's happening to me, or if they're helping my rapist or participating..i don't really care, it's all so fucking hot. please, please, please rape me in front of people because you know no one will help me and i don't even deserve privacy when you violate me.
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one of my biggest fantasies is to shave my entire body and face, drive to the coast, and go to the beach wearing a micro bikini that only covers my clit and nipples. i'd wear a hat and sunglasses to hide my face, and lay in full view of everyone, letting everyone stare at my pussy lips and the breast tissue i still have and seeing me as the female sex object i am
i think it should be socially acceptable to grope fakeboys in public, actually. to tear away our clothes and play with our soft, squishy bodies like the fucktoys we are. everyone can already tell there's a cunt between those thighs, anyway—might as well just keep it on display for everyone else's entertainment. there's really no denying my true nature when my dripping pussy is out on display, and my tits are being jiggled and played with like toys, and there's a line beginning to form behind me...
this is where my thoughts wander sometimes when i'm out and around people. i wonder if anyone has ever been thinking something equally perverse around me, while i was completely oblivious.
