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I'm 20, a kitty transfem and I love my mom and sister very much!!!
Minors please keep safe and away :<
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on tumblr people will say "yeah i've got 7 mental illnesses" then call you schizo for the most mundane symptoms and on reddit people will say "i'm a slightly awkward introvert" and you go to their profile to see their post history and they have mental health issues you didn't know god could create
Trans girl pressing her cock right up against my cervix while she plays with my clit, warning me to be careful. "If you wiggle too much, you might make me cum, straight into this greedy womb of yours." I do my best to hold still, but when she slaps my clit, my hips jump, jerking her off with my pussy, and bringing her closer to making me a mommy.
you spend so much of your life fucking suicidal and at the end of the day you're just supposed to not die. you lie on the bed and all you can think about is dying and you're just not supposed to do it. imagine having the kind of energy inside you it takes to want to kill yourself, and you're just supposed to let it dissipate. let it melt into the fucking sheets. you can't keep doing that without losing a little of your mind in the process.
honey bee girl can't resist any longer and rape-stings her lover out of desperate desire, ripping out her guts dying in the process
dominant, rapey bottom who ties down her beegirl sub and uses her stinger like a dildo, riding it deeper and deeper as the poor bee begs her to stop, begs her not to go any deeper, because if she does... if she does........ the domme forces herself down on her sub as hard as she can, until the tip of its stinger pushes up into her cervix and starts to leak its venom inside. She grabs the beegirl as hard as she can by the base of the stinger to keep it from going deeper, to keep the prongs from slipping in, and tells the bee to be a good girl, and pull out, pull out as hard as she can as her useless venom dribbles into her dommes womb. She cries, and begs, and pleads her mistress not to make her do this, but in the end she gives in, she relents, her stinger ripping from her body as she curls herself away and tries to pull it out. The shock of pain wipes through her face, even expected as she was, and she grabs at her abdomen and feels the hollowness beneath her skin where have of her intestines had been just seconds earlier. She stares in horror and persistent fear as she stares back at the part of herself still buried in her domme, her domme who smoothly pulls the stinger out of her own pussy, and tosses it aside like junk, leaving the beegirl ripped in half and bleeding out upon the bed, never having felt her own final orgasm of venom.
She deserves all the pets
black mackerel tabby
@littlecoffees You behavior
:333
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love the idea of my prideful self being forced to answer babyish questions.
"what does the cow say, little lily?"
"what a ridiculous question" i want to say.
"you insult my intelligence." i bite my tongue as my enraged responses float just behind my lips.
i look at you, arms crossed. you hold in your hand the remote to the shock collar so lovingly hugging my neck, finger over the button in the case that i get uncooperative due to repeated slights to my ego. punishing me brutally if i ever insist that i'm an adult.
"m-moo..." my meek, fearful voice finally lets out, only to be showered in praise about how smart i am for knowing my animal noises
alternatively:
being asked babyish questions with unfairly complicated twists that i absolutely won't know.
"okay, little lily, between what nanometers of frequency on the visible light spectrum does this color lie?", showing me a flashcard with a red circle
with my last physics class being 5 years ago, i tremble and try to think.
"f-five hundred and..."
screaming and writhing on the floor as the full-strength shock collar sends electricity into my neck
"awww, looks like little baby doesn't know her colors yet!" you mock while standing above me as i lose control and piss myself with tears running down my face.
you mercifully let up, allowing me to pull myself back to a sitting position, wiping the saliva from my face and panting.
"okay, little lily, what is the average amplitude in decibels of the sound that this animal says?"
i haven't even caught my breath and stopped crying when you show me a flashcard, with a picture of a cow
Kinda tangential, but to add to this a bit, asking littles loaded questions is my favorite!
"Did you have an accident?" Either yes they had an accident, or no, it was on purpose, either of which have delicious teasing repercussions
"can you be a good girl for me?" - "Such an obedient baby!" - "oh naughty thing, I'll just have to make you behave"
i absolutely love this
"are you cranky because you haven't had your nap?"
if they say yes, they're humiliated by the very nature of the confession
if they say no, we'll then they're just a bratty little baby. what do they know? perhaps something else will help them behave.
"you love your diapers so much, don't you?"
yes: "my, you're such a depraved little girl"
no: "oh? well you will when i'm done with you."
both responses are met with a visit with miss buzzy 🖤
crazy that it's grip its wrists a little too hard so it can't push your face away or try to tap out while you're busy getting your mouth all over its cunt monday again
im sorry but these are the same category of nothing sex posts to me at this point
i may be asexual but. yeah
maybe but either way the expression of "hardcore kink" on this side of "tranny tumblr" has become, more than an expression of heartfelt desires, a hollow oneupmanship used as a tool to signify ones beliefs and general nature and i guess thats why even the supposed "hardcore kink" lazy ass posts feel entirely undistinguishable from "im gonna get you all horny 😈😈 and then youll be wet and ill fuck you, hard and good"
you will get to have the hot breathless crushed-under-their-weight sex of your dreams with a fat bitch when and only when you've demonstrated 1. an understanding of their body as one no more destructive or less gentle than your own & deserving of the same love, tenderness, and delicate attention you would show any thin partner 2. an ability to express your attraction to their body outside the sole confines of what you want it to do to you 3. an awareness that your fantasies around fat bodies are your own and that projecting your "please crush me to death under your weight 🥵" desires onto somebody's body unprompted and without invitation is still dehumanizing -- yes, even if they're fat!
small dialogue i thought would be cute
the red light (2023)
@midnightclover it looks like the artist has changed accounts and re-drawn this comic. Hope this is right!
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they murdered the original version of this post but here, i cloned it so we can all still enjoy it
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I have EDS and chronic pain, that gets worse every time I sleep because of how my body layers and bends the wrists
So if you think about it, since cuddling while asleep forces my body not to do that
It means that my wife is a medically necessary physiotherapeutic instrument
