Reblog If Your A Trans Girl Looking To Date A Dominant Man!!

see now I'm going to have to rape those holes of yours,it's your own fucking fault for being so fucking hot!!

the question should be who the fuck wouldn't want to pound on her holes for a few hours,you must be fucking d and from the waist down if she don't get your manmeat twitching,reblog if you agree!!!

Any takers?!

I think so,I really think so sweetie!!!

Can I be your little helper?

Oh your always hot sweetie,always have been and always will be,your just a little bit down on yourself ,but hot as hell !!!

Hey there, you wanna come lay in bed with me for a while? Maybe we can chat and see what "pop's up" first 🤭

roleplay at the convent on Easter Sunday was always soooo much fun for the nuns!!!

ohhh yeah Daddy's home sweetie,time for some kinky fun!!

love to pound her holes and let her cuck clean out her holes when I finish!!

brian the cuckold's wife..nice legs

i told you ,no more talking shit about god and jesus,now you can pray all you want in your head but trust me your ass is getting raped any way you look at it ,then it's back to the convent with you sister,I paid for anal,you took the money now your gonna give your ass to me!!!

happy to streach your nipples and twist the shit out of them,slap your tits and spank your ass,just ask politely and say please!!!

This is My Story

This is my second attempt at a writer’s blog.  Shortly after Tumblr started, in 2008, I created my own writing blog here.  My account grew into a good-sized following.  I wrote about the darker side of life, something we all didn’t talk about much, or at least we didn’t at that time.  This blog will probably lure Boomer prevs and GenX queers whose egg broke in the darkness of sex or who found themselves in the pre-Google times.

With the explosion of social media, the darkness and taboo that is fluent after hours is much more accessible now than it was in the late 80s and 90s.  Being gay or queer was seen a perverse. Two men hugging on television brought viewer discretion warnings, and socially, we were often driven underground.  We had certain bars, certain parts of town, and the back pages of magazines and newspapers. We were fags, dirty, and we could only face our reality drunk or stoned and under the anonymity of night.

For me, writing from a place of experience came easily. This is what this blog is about. My views. My journey. My sexual awaking. My life.

It’s non-traditional.

It’s not openingly accepted. 

In fact, gatekeepers resist with how sex can shape and validate us.

They cringe because sex fetishizes trans people and the men who prey against us are foul, disgusting, and creepy. 

What’s not talked about openingly are the trans woman who seek out those men.

This blog is a relapse of short stories, snippets, and traumas, littered with my non-forgettable smells of stale alcohol, cigarette smoke, used condoms, seedy arcades and gay bathhouses, and the validation of egg slut that was sexually hyperactive and craved the high that came from being used by men under the protection and justification of night.    

This is my story.

well just fucking ask ,say will you be my daddy,it's simple ,then you will get used and can breed for him!!

i need a domme daddy sooo badddd 😩🥰