You All Would Absolutely Fawn At The Idea Of Smelling My Girl Balls While My Stiffening Gock Rests On

It's not an accident that Trans Day of Visibility is the climax of International Women's Month. We're better. We're hotter. We're the kind of women who can bend you over a desk, pin you down, flip up your skirt, and show you how a real woman fucks.

Don't forget to bend over in front of the cute trans checkout girl, "accidentally" dm your tits to a trans coworker or Tumblr user, post a slutty cosplay outfit to your Instagram with Trans Rights in the caption, and rub your cisbitch cunt to the idea of a better woman railing you with something a lot more powerful than your ex girlfriend's plastic toy.

Happy tdov, cuntgirls

stupidly hung princess demanding her 50 year old married-with-kids but super busty and sexy milf maid give her titfucks for her morning wood everyday

i need to be so deep inside a pretty girl that she can’t do anything but whine

werewolf (therian) yes but also werewolf (transgender metaphor)

I LOVE PREDATORY TRANS WOMEN *throws my hands into the air happily, revealing my shirt that says "prey trans woman"... and also a little bit of my tummy...

good evening to everyone deranged over a piece of vampire media

Date idea: we go to a record store and pick out an album to fuck to

Every day I'm plagued by visions of a vibrator wand pressed to a cock over cute little panties. The wet spot only growing, the squirming and whining, the desperation. The shuddering gasps as it hits and hips grinding in climax. Sticky wet mess getting everywhere and groaning in overstimulation. Every day, I tell you. Perhaps one day I'll see this prophecy come to fruition 🙏