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femme lifting up her shirt to present her tits to you. back arched, chest pushed forward, eyes wide and pleading. pressing soft warm flesh up against you in the hopes of enticing you to grab a handful. impatient, needy femme bouncing slightly to draw your gaze down, desperate for you to squeeze with rough fingers or suck a nipple into your mouth. whining and begging and pleading for your touch and attention, for you to take her apart with your mouth and hands. her cunt’s already slick with longing from all the begging, all her shyness long-since forgotten. just touch her. please touch her. just think of all the little sounds she’ll make for you when you finally begin to tease her in earnest.

It's almost laughable what the internet and very young queer people have done to the words butch and especially femme. I think I could go on for hours and hours on how important that little yet huge letter "e" is at the end of the word. People have turned this special term into something so superficial and tedious. To them "femme" simply means hyperfeminine. It's sweet, pink, docile, delicate, soft, submissive. Which of course, certain femmes actually do identity with those words but little do these people know or understand is that to be femme is to be just as hard and aggressive as what they see being butch is. It's in gesture, in stature, in autonomy, in courage, in love that is so deep and true for other butches and fellow femme sisters. Femme is something inherently erotic and so sensual. Our history literally shows that femmes used their physical privilege to protect and stand up for butches, femmes were the ones who would go out and work due to the fact that people would not hire such masculine presenting women. In conclusion, to be femme is to be beautiful and lovely but it's also to use your fucking voice and know who and what came before us.

I really love just talking to a girl after I've made her cum. Running my fingers through her hair as she tells me all about her day. Orgasms are nice and all, but the look she gets in her eye when she's whispering softly, half asleep, her voice trailing slowly off into nothingness. Heaven

@tinygaykay

oh to lay on her chest and feel her heartbeat as she plays with my hair and promises that this is forever

i deserve to be called baby bc im baby, thank u for coming to my ted talk

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