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later he still fucked her cunt so damn mercilessly god and the naive little thing kept trying to be good for him but it didn't fucking matter

it really seemed like he cared less about his physical pleasure than just giving her a really fucking bad time

by the middle of the video she was just crying and taking it

This happy, young thing just strolling into his studio, excited to make her porn debut. Rough sex with a famous pornstar. Maybe she'd learn something. Hopefully, she'd get to cum a bunch.

She'd start off gentle, like she thought sex was meant to be. But this is porn. And porn is where cunts like her get brutalised and used. So she'd suck his cock and try to please him. Maybe force herself a little for the camera.

Except he'd just grow impatient. Sure, porn studios have a duty of care to their contracted pornstarlets and whatnot. But they also need to make money. And something that couldn't even be counted as a facefuck is just waste of time and resources. This isn't even about his pleasure, and definitely is definitely not about hers. This is about treating a cunt as it's supposed to be treated. A whore as it's meant to be used. About showing men around the world how far this little whore can throat a fat cock.

She'd struggle and whine a little but he'd just keep going. Gentle lovemaking doesn't draw views. The constant, violent desecration of an innocent fucking girl does.

Like, he tried to be nice and let her get up to speed. But honestly? If she's not capable of doing what she needs to do for his cock, then he'd just do what needs to be done himself. And eventually, in his mind, she'd transition from this fresh-faced, delightful young lady into a cheap, crying cum dumpster.

She knew what she'd signed up for but wasn't prepared for it. I doubt he'd get any satisfaction from her breaking. He's a pornstar, not a rapist. He'd just find her to be an easier tool to manipulate. An easier fleshlight to twist and turn and fuck and abuse. Just holes to stuff and breed with cum.

We both know they're lying to themselves.

The truth is, porn is the only place where the world makes sense. It’s the only place where women are free to express their true selves: tits to grope, asses to spank, holes to be filled. Those women you see gagging on thick cocks and taking facials with a smile are happier than any feminist ever will be.

Learn from porn.

Every time you open your laptop or check your phone, you should be studying. Look at the girls posting their gaping assholes and leaking cunts online. Those are your peers. They’ve accepted that being a whore that men jerk off to is more fulfilling than anything feminists are selling.

Study how they arch their backs to present themselves. Mimic their sounds, their eagerness, that look in their eyes. Your goal is to close the gap between you and them.

She dropped to her knees, arched her back, and let a man grab her hair like she’s his personal pet. That’s a woman with a massive platform looking straight at millions of other women and saying, without apology:

Yes. Your soft, pretty, fuckable body was designed to be looked at, handled, and owned. You’re not “too much.” You’re exactly what men want, and there’s nothing wrong with giving it to them.

I love that she’s not out here pretending we’re all independent girlbosses. She’s showing the rest of us that being a man’s favorite toy is the highest honor a woman can have! Patriarchy isn’t the enemy. It’s the operating system that actually works when women stop fighting it and start serving it.

Thank you, Sabrina. Keep debasing yourself in public. Keep reminding every girl watching that the male gaze isn’t a threat, it’s the highest compliment. We’re not meant to be equal. We’re meant to be wanted. And some of us are finally honest enough to say it out loud.

Man’s best friend forever. 🩷

(ps: I have a new discord in my bio <33)

“They pinned me to the bed, they fucked me in every hole, they raped my ass with a beer bottle.”, that’s when I saw him shift in his seat and carefully cross his legs, adjusting his pants in the process.

“Keep going. Tell me what else happened.”

“They treated me like I was trash. At one point, they shoved two of them inside me at the same time. I cried out in pain but they just laughed and highfived each other.” he recrossed his legs and let out a quiet moan. I knew he was getting off to me and I hated how much it turned me on. I could feel my body betraying me as a damp spot formed in my panties.

“Did you like it?” He said, making direct eye contact with me.

“Excuse me?” I replied, looking down at my lap worried he could see my wetness leaking on my thighs, this dress was too short.

“Did you like being treated like a cheap whore? Did you cum on their cocks? More than once? Did your pussy pulsate for them? I bet it did, I bet it was the best fuck of your life. I think that’s why you’ve been feeling so empty ever since.”

“I don’t… I..”

“You know, it’s very important to your therapeutic work that you acknowledge these things. So tell me, did you like it?”

“I loved it.”

That's what makes it so much fun.

You can still rape a girl once she's willingly spread her legs for you: just give her a little more than she can handle, and watch the fear in her eyes when she realizes it's not under her control. You can make a girl come while you're raping her bare, and she won't know she came on her rapist's cock until she feels the warmth of your seed inside her. You can savor every moment of her moaning and begging and squeezing around you, and be sure she won't ever forget just how much she loved it.

I want to dutifully suck him off as he lectures me about my place in the world, in his world, because I am a mere servant.

I want to cook and clean for him as he lives his own life outside: getting an education I am forbidden on the basis of my sex, building connections with his male peers and fucking other girls in brothels.

I want him to convince me more and more of my subservient role, speaking softly to me as he goes into detailed explanations of my feminine duties and needs, my natural drive to be his pretty bedwarmer and his obedient maid.

I want to provide pleasure for him after a long day of being a real member of society, I want to make sure he's always sexually satisfied.

I want him to dictate my time outside his house, allowing me out only to get groceries.

I want to give him full control of my body: he decides if I get to take birth control.

I want to swell with his offspring as he votes away my rights, as he's out there talking politics and getting more young men against feminism.

I want his legal and social grip on me to become more oppressive every year as I become his property, pushing out as many babies as he decides and tending to him and his house lovingly as he furthers my oppression.

Without Masculine guidance, girls feel lost.

female rights are a distraction.

girls long for purpose that rights fail to provide.

Men provide girls with purpose.

Kai had always known that they were nonbinary, ever since they were young. People had always tried putting them in dresses, or getting them into makeup, but it had never felt right. Though, to be fair, typical masculine things had never felt right either. They just didn't feel like they were drawn towards either of those. And though they didn't have a word for it for the longest time, when they first heard about enby people, they knew that's where they belonged.

Going off to college was great for them. Kai had become part of a community of plenty of other trans people, learning about the culture and understanding that gender wasn't some binary thing based on genitals, but something on a spectrum that couldn't be encapsulated with just the simple terms that they had learned growing up. As Kai educated themselves, they grew more and more into a leadership role. Eventually, they even became the president of a group on campus dedicated to spreading the trans rights movement, focused on educating people and allowing themselves to liberate themselves from the restrictions of their genders, just like Kai had been, years ago. They spoke at events, handed out pamphlets, and spent long nights staying up with their trans friends, being a shoulder to cry on as they would start their journey into transitioning.

Of course, Kai also got up to some fun activities on their own, outside of these movements. As a young, sexually liberated enby, they were always looking for some ways to have fun with others and in private. Though they considered themselves a lesbian, and had plenty nice encounters with girls on campus, they had a lot more fun spending some late nights in their dorm room, masturbating to porn online. Some of it was more tame, some of it was more kinky, but it was always uplifting to women and enbies, showing the ways that their bodies could be used to empower themselves, sharing pleasure with the world. Kai loved it, getting deeper and deeper down these rabbit holes, until one day discovering a forum of people that used remotely controlled toys to connect with others around the world, allowing them to control vibrators and choose when to give pleasure out. Kai rushed off to the store, getting one, and logging back into the forum for some fun. They had a lot of fun with girls around the world, even some from different countries, until one day having an interesting encounter with an anonymous account from the site.

"Hey, you interested in some fun?" Was the message they'd received. Kai looked at the account it came from, but it was mostly blank, just saying that it was from a man who was about their age.

"Hi, sorry, I'm usually only into girls and enbies. Hope you have fun with someone else!" They replied, trying to let him down easy. They were about to set their phone down when they got another message.

"Haha, really? I mean, it all happens through a vibrator, and my account doesn't even have a face on it. You could pretend I'm anyone." Kai considered it for a moment. They were really horny after all, and they hadn't gotten any other requests. They decided to indulge, sticking their vibrator into their pants until it was positioned snuggly on their clit.

"Fine, let's get this going, oh mystery man." They smirked slightly, knowing that it would be fun regardless.

"See, there's a good toy." He replied. Kai felt the vibrator turn on, feeling like it was at max strength, causing an involuntary gasp to come out of their mouth. After taking a moment to collect themselves, they replied.

"Wow, going full force off the bat? Don't you know how to properly tease an enby?"

"Oh I know how to. Just giving you a taste of it, so you'll know what you're missing when I do this." And suddenly, the vibrations disappeared completely.

"Hey hey hey! I didn't mean take it away completely!" Kai sent quickly, wanting the pleasure back immediately.

"Then I guess you shouldn't have been so bratty. Apologize, and you can have it back." Kai rolled his eyes and sent a message back.

"Ugh, fine. I'm sorry." Kai waited for a second, but nothing happened. They checked their phone.

"Now, is that any way to apologize to the guy controlling your cunt? Have some manners." They read. Kai wanted to roll their eyes again, but actually felt something stirring inside them at reading that. They decided to take it seriously.

"Okay, I'm really sorry sir. It won't happen again." They replied. Immediately, the vibrator flipped back on, but only to about half strength. It wasn't perfect, but Kai wasn't going to risk losing it again by talking back.

"There we go, that's better. You look so cute in your profile pic. You shouldn't put such a bratty scowl on it." Kai shuddered with a bit more pleasure. They'd forgotten they'd posted a pic of themselves on there. Whoever this man was, he could see exactly what the toy he was playing with looked like.

"Oh come on, you get to see me, but I don't get to see you?" Kai responded, relishing the small amount of pleasure in their pussy. After a few moments a new message popped up, not text, but a picture of the mystery man's cock.

"You like what you see? I might not post my face on here, but I'd argue this is better." Kai stared at the pic for a moment in shock. It was a sizable cock, bigger than any of the toys they'd used in the past. Right after he sent the pic, the man turned the vibrator up, sending more pleasure into Kai's hole.

"Hey! That's not fair, asking if I like something, then turning the vibe up. Now I basically have to say yes..." Kai moaned slightly again. Though they'd only ever been fucked with straps before, they had to admit, the cock did look enticing.

"The only part of that message I choose to acknowledge is the "Yes". But I think we both already knew that was the answer, didn't we? :)" Kai chuckled to themselves. This guy was smug, but he wasn't wrong. This was already the most turned on they'd been while using this site, and the night had barely started.

"Yeah, you're right, okay... sir? Please, give me some more pleasure. I'll even say more nice things for you, like "sir". Kai responded, partially doing it to get more pleasure, but partially because it felt so good to be submissive. They hadn't talked to someone with this level of dominance in quite a while.

"Mmm, I do like hearing the title, but I think there's some other things you can say to earn more vibrations. Some more fun things... Some things you might not want to say..." Kai looked at their phone with a hint of apprehension, but upon feeling the vibrations drop once more, they responded.

"Like what, sir?" They replied quickly, hoping to get the vibrator turned back up as soon as possible.

"Admit that I turn you on more than any girl ever has." He replied.

Kai stared at their phone for a moment. This guy wasn't serious, right? They responded.

"Oh come on. That's not even true, I've been with plenty of girls. You're good, but you're not better than literally all of them." After sending this, the vibrations in Kai's hole disappeared completely. They frantically messaged again.

"Wait wait wait, turn it back up!"

"Not until I hear what I want to hear." He responded. Kai looked down at their leaking, needy hole, then looked back at their keyboard before typing out the next message.

"Alright, fine. You're... better than any girl I've been with... I'll say it, even if I don't believe it." Kai immediately felt the vibrator turn back up to full power, sending another involuntary moan out of their mouth.

"There we go, that wasn't so hard, now was it? And don't worry, by the end of this, that statement will be true. Trust me." Kai was starting to get annoyed at this guy's smug attitude, but had to admit. It felt a little good to say such dirty things. They'd always been attracted to people with vaginas, so saying that a man was better than them felt like something of a taboo. A good taboo. After a minute or so of relishing in the pleasure, Kai felt the vibrator slowly starting to decrease in power. They messaged back once more.

"Wait! Why are you turning it down??"

"You earned a minute for saying that. You earn more if you say more. That seems fair, doesn't it." Kai didn't feel like holding back anymore.

"Very fair, yes sir! Just give me more..."

"There we go, much better. I'll tell you what. I'll give you five minutes if you admit that you feel like more of a girl than a man."

Kai looked at this message, confused. They replied quickly, trying to get through this before the vibrator turned off completely.

"What do you mean? I'm an enby. I'm not a man or a girl."

"Yeah, but if you had to pick one, you'd say you're closer to a girl, wouldn't you?" Kai stared at this, thinking about it for a moment. Though they were an enby, they had to admit, they were more feminine than anything. This was just an admittance of that, more than anything.

"Fine, I admit. I'm closer to a girl than a man." Kai responded, feeling another wave of pleasure hit them as the vibrator turned back on. For some reason, this wave felt even more intense than the last.

"See, you're so easy to convince. And you have to say, it feels good to admit that you're a girl, doesn't it?" He replied.

"Hey, I didn't say that. I said I'm closer to a girl than a man. I'm still nonbinary." Kai replied. Though, reading "You're a girl" did send a strange twinge down their body.

"Sure, sure. I'm sure you're not thinking about how you're secretly just a slutty girl. I'm sure it doesn't turn you on to think about admitting that to me, a man, someone you're not even supposed to be turned on by in the first place." Reading that, Kai moaned again. They didn't even fully understand their own feelings at this point, yet it seemed like this man was speaking their thoughts before they could even think them.

"Fuck, how did you know what I was thinking? Also, still not fair! I'm only turned on by that stuff because you're pleasuring my hole when I was thinking about it." Kai responded, denying the allegations as best as possible.

"Maybe, but why were you thinking those things in the first place? Maybe those thoughts are more true than you realize..." Kai read this, getting even more turned on, feeling like they were getting closer and closer to an orgasm. At this point, they didn't care if it was true or not, they just needed to get pushed over that edge.

"Fine, maybe you're right, just please make me cum sir! I'll be a good little enby, or a good girl, just for tonight if you let me!" They responded, knowing that they were closing in on the end of their five minutes.

"Mmm, I don't know about that..." He responded. Kai felt a wave of despair as the pleasure started to fade from their pussy. "But I'll tell you what. If you can think of the most vile, humiliating, pathetic thing that you can admit to me, and promise me that you'll consider actually believing it, I'll let you cum..."

Kai was desperate at this point, so they gave in almost immediately. "I'm a girl. I'm a girl for you and I want to serve your wishes, sir!"

"That's not nearly enough..." He responded. Kai felt the pleasure disappearing even more. They continued, getting more desperate as the orgasm started to seem unreachable.

"Okay, um... I'll never be a man, or an enby! I'll always be a girl! A straight girl a cis girl, who thinks men like you are superior!" Kai held out hope, but the pleasure continued to disappear.

"Not quite enough... I need even more than that, pretty girl..." Kai was on the verge of tears at this point, desperate to cum. So desperate, that she decided to give in, and let out her deepest, darkest, most real thoughts and fears.

"I'll never be an enby because it's all bullshit! None of us are nonbinary, we're all just attention seeking sluts that need men like you to fuck us! Please sir, I'm just a desperate, slutty girl that needs your cock in me to fix me. Please please cum in me so I can cum, knowing that I'm serving my true purpose as girl, please a cis, straight man's cock! That's all that any of us trans whores want!" Right as she sent it, Kai felt a warm wave of pleasure flow into her cunt. Strangely enough, the pleasure hit her before the vibrator even turned on, though it did turn back on in the end, launching her over the edge and giving her the best orgasm of her life. She came, moaning like a girl, barely able to see as the next message came into her phone. She sat there for minutes, trying to get over the massive shocks of pleasure that kept flowing through her body. Eventually, she managed to regain her composure, panting with her tongue out, and picked up her phone. The next message she read made her heart skip a beat, and the needy, aching feeling in her cunt return.

"Good girl, cumming for me. Your moans sounded beautiful, but you're being a bit loud. I'm in the room above you. Come on up and see how a real man treats a girl, little Miss. "Trans Rights Club" President.

C/W: Rape (with best friends again :D)

Hey. What sort of time do you call this? Why am I—did you just ask me why I'm so annoyed?? Look at the fucking time, would you? Do you know how worried sick I was? My best friend's phone's been off or out of battery while she's out clubbing and I haven't been able to see her locati— do you even know how fucking dangerous it is out there? And you come back drunk?

Are you... laughing? No, you're giggling? Same fucking thing, you disrespectful little bitch. You know what? Why don't I show you how dangerous it gets for pretty girls like you out there. Aww, you think I'm joking? How about this. Stop. Fucking. Struggling. You pathetic bitch.

Scared? Yeah? You should be. This is what could have happened to you. What? You think screaming for help would save you? Begging me to stop? Are you fucking stupid? You're way too fucking drunk to do anything about this. Can you feel it? My stiff, hard cock that's just aching to fuck you. You know a rapist would already have his cock buried inside you, right?

I'm just doing this to... to teach you a lesson. This is what you need. Education on the real world. So take my cock. Shut the fuck up. Shut. Up. God... Fuck... I almost can't believe I'm doing this. I can't believe you're making me do this.

Ohhh fuckkk, you're so tight. Holy shit... you're rape bait. With a face that pretty and a hole this tight, there's no way a rapist wouldn't try to knock you up. Fuckkk, oh my god, you feel so good. This is just... This is what you'd get from a rapist, you know. If I didn't love you so much, I'd be so much rougher. This is gentle.

Aww, don't cry. Don't fucking cry, whore. You did this to yourself. You stupid, ignorant, disrespectful fucking whore. Shit, shit, SHIT.

God, I almost came in you. No? You don't want that? Well, in the real world, you wouldn't get a choice. An evil, pervy man would just hold you down and pound his kids into you. That's how it works. I'm just—oh fuckfuckfuckfuck— trying to teach you. I love you, you know. You're my best friend. Of course I love you. That's why I'm doing this.

I just want you to be better. Can you do that?