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i want t b broken forever
Why you should be pro Patriarchy:
Physical Limitations: Women just don't have the muscle mass or the rugged endurance to keep up with men in physically demanding jobs. It's biology, not bigotry.
Biological Factors: From the inconvenience of monthly periods to the demanding nature of pregnancy, it seems Mother Nature herself designed women for tasks other than toiling in the workplace.
Safety Net: In a patriarchal setup, women are cosseted and cared for, freeing them from having to face the harsh realities of the world. Isn't it easier to let the men do the heavy lifting?
Emotional Rollercoasters: Women are emotionally wired and more prone to mood swings, which could cloud rational judgement - not exactly a trait you'd want in your board room.
Home, Sweet Home: Women are naturals at homemaking, child-rearing, and creating a cozy haven. Why aspire to a corner office when you can reign supreme in your own domestic castle?
Good Old Dependence: Relying on men for financial stability isn't a weakness, but a sensible lifestyle choice. Why strive for independence when you can bask in comfortable dependence?
Besides, the more I read through your account, the more eager I feel to find a girl like you. A girl who knows her place is beneath men. Who looks up at her man like he hung the stars in the sky. A cute little puppy girl who I can breed and knock up.
To say you're desirable would clearly be an understatement
~š
Everyone deserves to find their person.
I want to argue with you because I truly don't believe what you say about yourself is true, but I won't because I haven't really seen you. What I will say is that you're still worthy of love and admiration, cutie.
~š
Thank you. I appreciate that.
What on earth would make you feel like you don't deserve it? From the little bit of stalking I've done on your account you seem like you'd be such a perfect wife for someone.
~š
Iāve a great personality and submitting and serving come naturally. But Iāve got a lot of body issues and body confidence issues. Iām overweight and ugly and broken.
Genuinely, women like you fill my head with the loveliest dreams. Unfortunately I'm only twenty one so out of your age range. But trust me, I'll continue to admire you
~š
I am all for being admired, I donāt get that often and donāt feel worth it , itās flattering to hear.
Absolutely not too old, older women are the most beautiful lovers
~š
Aww thank you āŗļø
Thereās so much talk and kink about older man for younger women. What about those of us pushing 40? Are we too old and gross for attention and love?
Feeling pretty down and needy tonight. I miss attention š„¹
Pretty please š„ŗ
14 Sharpiesā¦ if anyone wants the āuncensoredā version, DM me š
take your sexual frustration out on me please and thanks!
reblog if you want an extremely sexual message in your ask.
More like 100 of them??
pls.
"From the moment she's collared, she knows her bratty mouth has brought her sinful trouble."
Really need a werewolf to rape his knot into me right now and fuck my tight pussy full of his thick cum. I want him to force me to cum very much against my will, orgasming hard on his knot. I want him to rape me so hard my eyes roll and my body shakes as he forces me through several of the strongest convulsing orgasms my poor little body can withstand; and I want him to breed me. Purposfully, shamelessly. Rape me full of his pups while I shake so hard from cumming I cant even beg him not to. I need my brain melted and my pussy knotted and my womb seeded and I need it now.
Yes, please take my mind. There far too much thinking going on in there.
I think that you've been using your brain far to much. Why don't you give it to me and I'll take care of it? Make sure you have the best thoughts running through your head.
You should just give it to me.
Torture. This is the literal definition of torture.
Things had been awkward for me since her boyfriend almost caught me with my hand inside her, but she hadn't been any different. If anything she'd been worse. Intentionally spilling drinks on me, Laughing at me whenever I said anything sincere. You knew what you were doing. This time though you encouraged him to go out, to leave us alone. He always had a reason not to. Your behaviour got worse. You "accidentally" let me catch you in a towel after your shower. You brushed your ass against me when you walked past me. I'd had enough. One morning he went out while you were still sleeping. I waited for his car to pull away and went to your bedroom. You were still asleep. Perfect. I woke you up by slapping you between your legs. I pulled your panties to the side and spat in your face before I forced myself inside you. You went to kiss me, but I pushed you flat on your back and slapped you. "Don't you fucking dare kiss me". The command caused you to try again, so I place my palm over your face and pushed you back down. Holding your head down on the bed I thrust deep inside you. Slow, deliberate strokes. I want you to feel every inch of me. I want you to see how hard I am for you. You've given me no choice but to do this. I hate you. I demand you rub your clit for me as I move inside you. Still slow. Still deep. You're so wet for me that I want to go faster, but I won't give you the satisfaction. I can hear you gasping beneath my palm, can feel the rapid breaths and moans under my hand. You're rubbing yourself faster now, desperate, legs clinging to me as you try to find release. When you're so close that your hips are bucking beneath me, I stop, and let go of your face. I look at your eyes as I stroke myself and shoot all over your dripping wet cunt. Brats don't get to cum.
I wanna be your horny little housewife waiting for you to come home after a long day at work and bend me over the table stuffing my wet and lonely pussy with your cock. I want you to release all your stress into my fertile cunt and breed it while I beg you for more like I couldnāt get anymore pregnant than Iāll probably already be because you fuck me like your in rut and you spill your cum inside whatever hole you feel like with not a care in the world
No more thinking
No more worries
No more ambitions
No more anxiety
No more opinions
You're happier when you're brainless
You're better when you're stupid
i love being a slut online and showing my body off to men, male attention and validation is the only thing that makes me feel less empty
reblog if you hate condomsš š»āāļø
Anywhere, any time he wants.
You can respect her and still want to fuck your cum into her.
Rules to NOT live byā¦
Heaven knows I keep falling into some of these trapsā¦ š„