I would watch you as you sleep, my darling, my fingers tracing the vulnerable curve of your throat. I could take everything from you in a heartbeat, yet I choose not to. Instead, I linger, my presence a silent threat, a reminder of the hold I have over you. And when you awaken, my gaze still upon you, you would know that your every breath is a gift I have allowed you, a mercy granted by my unyielding love.
trans girl in seattle on tinder is like "here is the exact date i started hormones and a list of surgeries i have and have not received. habitual sub bottom but aspiring mommy 🥺 primarily t4t but cis lesbian chaser save meee" and you look at her job and she's an aircraft engineer at boeing
god damn it I just read Human Domestication Guide and now I have to play stellaris, the hot plant women have got to me
Yeah, yeah. I heard the song and dance. I get it. You're here to make my life better because you're wonderful, because you just care that fucking much.
Make me.
Yeah, that's right. I'm not able to stop you- I don't think I can, physically or otherwise. But I'm not going along with this bullshit just because a pretty face asked with a smile. I made it through a lot before you got here, and I don't need someone else running the last few yards of the race on 'my behalf' and taking the credit for the whole damn thing. If you want to help me that much, if you want to say you saved me? You're going to have to fucking earn it.
So Make me.
Make me want what you're offering. You talked a big game about doing what's right for me, even when I don't want it. You've got drugs on you right now that could fix my gender dysphoria, that could finally get the intrusive thoughts and constant anxieties to sit down and shut up. You could melt my brains out of my skull, throw me into a brilliant hurricane of pleasure and joy, surround me in a cocoon of your vines. You can ignore me when I get defensive, when I lie to your face and try to push you away, when I say one thing but desperately need another.
Things like, 'I don't want any of that.' Things like, 'I'm not tired. I'm not in pain. I haven't forgotten how to let another help me like that.'
So make me.
I wanna pamper a girl, a trans girl specially. She deserves to be treated like a princess. I wanna take her out to get her hair, makeup, and nails done. Take her shopping, buying a few cute outfits, with matching accessories of course. Once she is all dolled up, I’d take her out to a nice restaurant, maybe have a fancy cocktail or two. I want her to have the best night possible. I want her to feel as beautiful as I see her.
…and if the night ends with her whimpering as I stretch her open on my strap, that would be a bonus!
femmes dressed as bunnies...
femmes in thigh highs, with pretty little collars and fluffy bunny ears
femmes with fluffy tail plugs on all fours
femmes in cute little outfits, wiggling their hips, eager to show off for you
bunny femmes.......
- this post is 18+ wlw: minors/men dni-
yeah she "pegged me", and by "pegged" haha well. let's just say...,sword through my chest
i love being a girl
I wish i could have a normal crush... but no, my brain wants to worship every little detail of you until it drives me insane
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