im consensually turning my boyfriend manlier by cutting his hair shorter, and reminding him to take his T and forbid him from shaving, but i want other tips maybe if you have any

my own boyfriend, upon reading this ask over: "have you considered letting your boyfriend beat you?" (of course he'd say this.)

joking aside, my genuine advice, in the spirit of my blog's preferences:

force that man to eat more protein. bulk the fuck up. i am preferential to big and imposing men so i'll always stand by this. more fiber is always great, too.

make him exercise more. if you want to do it in a cute couple sort of way, doing it together works as great motivation, but i am partial to lounging around and watching my man do it instead. i prefer to be a voyeur; is there anything more masculine than watching a man strain and sweat?

i enjoy giving my boyfriend ultimate and total control in bed, i find it to just be more masculine. subtle things—"you know, you can do whatever you want to me, you don't have to ask!" i like a man who takes first and figures it out later.

and honestly, my own man's advice is right here. something is always invigorating about just letting him beat you. (ahem) it's the simplest and quickest way to be overpowered and put in your place. i prefer closed fist; do whatever you find most exciting, though.

the isolation worsens, his room becomes even lonelier than it already was. the porn does nothing, the vivid scenarios in his mind do nothing. but people online say to never be ashamed of your kinks, right? to take pride in who you are and what you want? other men get to fuck and take and conquer and no one stops it—he's a man, too. why can't he?

after ages of trying to push himself to it, hype himself up, the ski mask in his drawer calls to him and he knows he has to before he misses his chance to finally be a man and fucking take it.

he finds a woman walking home from her car, waits for her to let down her guard, and breaks into her house through the bedroom window. forces her back into her bed, muffles her screams, and uses her. finally, he realizes then what it means to be a man—he is powerful, important, domineering. he can make her cry and scream and plead with barely even a motion. that is what he worked for and he will damn well get it.

I'm gonna jerk and suck you off until you finally let out those deep grunts and groans. Your dick better pulse and twitch when you come in my mouth, too.

the music was great, the atmosphere was right. everyone was having fun, herself included. she was a little bit tipsy - just the right amount to give give a pleasant buzz and cause a nagging tingling of arousal between her legs.

she's a lesbian. she has a girlfriend. it's just that lately, whenever she's horny, she starts feeling curious. about men. she had given them a try years ago and figured that wasn't for her, and ever since then she's been firm about being gay. still, that was so long ago. maybe it's something she needs to get out of her system every once in a while. her girlfriend doesn't have to know.

the desire was nagging at her. she figured: do it now. pick someone at this party she doesn't know, who won't give her the whole "i thought you were a lesbian?" talk. give him a blowie in the bathroom. satisfy her... nostalgia?... for man cock and get that much needed confirmation that, no, she's a lesbian, men don't interest her much.

...so how did she end up like this? bent over the toilet seat with her ass up in the air, pants and underwear around her ankle, while the guy she was only supposed to give a blowjob to, is fingering her asshole with one hand and scrolling her phone with another.

"wow, you really do have a girlfriend. maybe i should snap a few pictures and send them her way."

"n-no... don't do that..."

"but you do want me to fuck your ass. doesn't sound like you love your girlfriend very much."

"i do... i just... i don't know... i need this."

she's not even sure why it's her ass that he's so interested in. she hasn't done anal in a long time. they found lube in one of the cabinets, though, so he decided for her, and she didn't object. whatever he's doing, it's working. she feels good. his fingers are making her feel good, and the thought that she'll be spending the rest of this party with a loosened up asshole is driving her crazy in a way she couldn't have possibly predicted.

"fine, i'll fuck your dyke ass."

she doesn't have to wait long. when he buries his cock in her slick gaping ass, she can't stop herself from moaning in pleasure and surprise from having her backdoor filled up like this. it's a good thing there's loud music playing outside of the bathroom.

she's getting fucked in the ass by a man, a stranger, in someone's bathroom. what she's doing is stupid. letting him yank her phone from her hand was stupid. not objecting or questioning anything is stupid. oh, but she's enjoying the stupidity to the fullest. it feels so good. she's a stupid slut and she's loving it.

"you like that, bitch?"

"heh... eheh... yeah. i love it."

"good. well, guess what. there's more for you."

he yanks her by the hair, lifting up her upper body and arching her back enough so that he can open the lid on the toilet.

he pushes her head down into it. she's so limp and so blissed out from having her asshole ravaged, she just lets it happen. her face hangs right above the water.

"here, this is what a trashy cheating dyke slut gets."

she's getting fucked in the ass with her head in the toilet. and all she can do is moan into the bowl, with her ass sticking up eagerly just like before. she's letting a stranger humiliate her, turn her into a toilet bitch, a headless onahole with no dignity. she's disoriented, overwhelmed, ecstatic.

pounding her mercilessly, he throws the lid closed onto her head, and that's when it happens: an unrelenting spasm shocks her entire body, a combination of physical pleasure and blissful degradation. her neglected pussy gushes like a hose onto the tiled floor.

"oh, this is what you love, huh? bet your... ugh!... bet your girlfriend doesn't know that about you. seems like even you didn't know. ngh!"

he keeps taunting her despite his brutal pace. she's defenseless against both. it just feels so good. so right. she's a stupid toilet slut. she's a pathetic anal whore who cums her brains out from being humiliated while being fucked in the ass by a stranger.

he flushes the toilet. she struggles and whimpers when the water hits her face, ruining her make-up and hair, making her a complete mess. it's disgusting. she can't breathe. she squirts again, cumming so hard she's seeing stars.

he grabs her by the hair again, lifting her head up from the toilet.

"say it, bitch. say you're a nasty slut who loves getting fucked in the ass."

"i'm...! i'm a nasty slut... i'm a nasty toilet slut who looooooves... loves getting fucked... and treated like shit..."

she can't open her eyes with all the water and make-up dripping off her face and wet hair clinging to it, nor can she look behind her. for all she knows he's got her phone in his hand again and face-timing her girlfriend so she can see and hear all of this.