butch bait

bringing my hand down hard on your bare skin. feeling you jolt forward. rubbing the sting in slow circles after.

again. harder. watching the color rise on your skin. feeling you grip my leg.

sliding my hand between your thighs from behind. fingers finding your pussy. pressing through your lips slowly. feeling how wet you already are. how slick. “you’re soaking.” pressing firmer. feeling you push back. “already so wet and i’ve barely started.”

two fingers pressing inside you from behind. slow. feeling your pussy stretch around them. feeling you clench immediately. curling them up. finding that spot. hearing you gasp into the mattress.

bringing my hand down hard on your ass while my fingers curl inside you. feeling your pussy clench tight around my fingers every single time my hand connects with your skin. “can you feel that?” doing it again. hand coming down. fingers curling simultaneously. feeling you get wetter around my fingers with every spank. “your pussy clenches every time. did you know that? gets wetter every time.”

you shaking your head against the mattress.

setting a rhythm now. hand coming down on your ass while my fingers press deep and curl. over and over. feeling your pussy get slicker with every pass. your arousal coating my fingers completely. feeling you start grinding back against my hand between spanks. hips moving. chasing my fingers.

“greedy.” bringing my hand down harder. feeling you gasp. fingers pressing deeper. spreading them slightly inside you. feeling you stretch around them. “taking my fingers and grinding back for more at the same time.”

adding my thumb to your clit. pressing directly against it. rubbing slow circles while my fingers keep working inside you. bringing my hand down on your ass again at the same time. feeling your pussy clench so hard around my fingers at the impact that you moan into the mattress.

“stay still.” bringing my hand down again. watching your skin flush darker. fingers curling hard against that spot. thumb pressing against your clit. “you can take it.”

you trying your best. hips grinding back against my hand regardless. your pussy so wet now it’s dripping down my fingers.

“look at this mess.” pulling my fingers back slightly. feeling your pussy clench around them trying to keep them inside. “grinding back on my fingers while i’m spanking you.” pressing them back in deep. “such a desperate little thing.”

bringing my hand down harder now. three times fast. fingers curling deep against your spot with every single one. thumb rubbing your clit fast and direct.

feeling your pussy tighten around my fingers. your thighs shaking. hips stuttering.

“cum.” fingers curling hard. hand coming down one final time.

your pussy clenching rhythmically around my fingers. soaking my hand completely. moans muffled by the mattress by still louder than the last one. hips pressing back and staying there. shaking through every second of it.

rubbing your ass slow with my palm. fingers still inside you.

pressing a kiss to the small of your back.

Yes, food has entered the Strip…

but not as aid — it’s being sold to us at high prices.

Prices have dropped slightly, but they’re still far from normal. The same goes for money transfer fees — lower, yet still too high.

The army hasn’t withdrawn from most areas of Gaza.

Entire cities like Rafah haven’t seen the army move back even a single meter

Anyone who approaches Rafah or the so-called “yellow line” is targeted immediately — that line marks the areas under full occupation control.

Tens of thousands of missing people are still trapped under the rubble of their homes, waiting to be pulled out and buried with dignity.

No country or organization is helping. Civilians dig with their bare hands 💔

Thousands of detainees from Gaza remain in occupation prisons, including doctors like Dr. Hossam Abu Safieh, with no sign of release.

The bombing has never stopped — not for a single day

Every day there are airstrikes, shootings, and martyrs… while the world stays silent and hypocritical.

We still live in tents, worn and fragile, as winter approaches.

The rain and wind will soon bring another disaster.

Gas hasn’t entered Gaza; we only hear about it in the news.

We cook over open fires, and even firewood is expensive.

Meat, chicken, and vegetables are available in the markets,

but only for those who can afford them — a kilo of chicken costs around 50 USD!

Most medicines are gone from hospitals and pharmacies.

Those who find a painkiller are considered lucky.

Water is another daily struggle — we travel long distances to buy 20 liters for 10 shekels.

Since the ceasefire was announced, the world seems to think the war has ended.

Aid has slowed, attention has faded, and many have forgotten us.

But the truth is… nothing has changed.

We are still here, still suffering, still waiting for your voices, your prayers, your solidarity.

But the war took everything.💔

In a single moment, my home was destroyed. Everything I loved—my books, my memories, my dreams—was buried under rubble.😭😭💔💔

Now, I live with my family in a torn tent. It doesn’t protect us from the cold or the burning heat. We have no food, no clean water, no safety—nothing.😭😭💔💔

Every night we sleep not knowing what tomorrow will bring: a chance at life… or more pain.🍉🍉

My mother is elderly and needs care. I used to dream of helping others, but today I can’t even help my own family.💔🍉

I’m reaching out to every kind heart reading this: please, help us. Any amount, any support, means the world.🙏🙏💔🍉

Your kindness could help us survive… and maybe, one day, I’ll return to school and chase my dream again.❤️

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