Rape my little slit and tell me Iâll never be a real man, that Iâm just some stupid tranny slut.
Say Iâm just confused and that youâre hurting me to fix me.

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Rape my little slit and tell me Iâll never be a real man, that Iâm just some stupid tranny slut.
Say Iâm just confused and that youâre hurting me to fix me.

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Hi, Iâm after some advice. My Sir and I were attempting anal and I had to use my safe word as I got scared. My Sir stopped immediately and held me for so long afterwards. We talked about what had freaked me out but I felt really embarrassed and that Iâd let him down so I couldnât really open up. I know my safe word is there for my safety but I keep questioning why I freaked out. I just need to know how to be around My Sir without feeling embarrassed and like Iâm weak for using a safe word
I donât have any real advice on how you should overcome embarrassment or feeling weaker except to say this. If you use your safeword for ANY valid reason then you have ZERO to feel ashamed of.
You should never feel bad about using your safeword and your dom should never make you feel bad about using it. Nerves can get the best of all of us. Anal isnât easy for some women so you definitely arenât alone in that aspect. Just communicate clearly, work on your fears together, and definitely use your safeword anytime you feel the need. Thereâs no shame and no guilt. Thatâs what itâs there for!!!
Anal is actually a firm limit for me. I donât enjoy it. And men still give me that âwell I can make it feel goodâ. No. You canât. I. Donât. Like. It. So Iâll never be âgood enoughâ for alot of men. But there are men (like your dom, it seems) that are willing to respect your limits or (in your case) safe words and not think any less of you. They are one in a million but they are the ones that are truly worthy if your submission.
Your submission is a gift. However much you are willing/able to give is more than enough.
Takeaway: Remember you donât have to do anything you donât want to, the goes for subs and doms, men and women and everyone in between.
sorry for being gone for so long, Iâm ready for my tranny cunt to be pounded by superior cocks and my body to be used as a worthless cumdump. please message me if youâre willing to rape this confused cunt and show me Iâm just a set of fuckholes for men.
Fixed that, lesbo cunts need to be putting their lips on a man. Bring on the next one tumblr lmao.
really need a guy who will rape me and use my body as a public cumdump in a seedy alleyway then knock me out and leave my legs spread wide open for other men to deposit their seed in my unprotected womb

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Drug me. Donât tell me when or what you give me. All of the sudden I feel sleepy or horny or start tripping and am so scared. Iâll be totally vinderable as you make fun of me and pound my holes for hours.
my rape fantasy
iâm asleep in my little tanktop and undies, itâs very late at night and my bedroom door creaks open. a stranger had broken in and came straight to my bed, seeing my scantily clad body vulnerable and open. his large hands cover my skin easily, sliding up my tanktop to caress my small tits and squeeze my hardening nipples, turning me over onto my front and pulling my panties aside to reveal my wet little cunt.
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Tell me howâd you make me have your baby
make me your bitch.
find me in the mens bathroom. see my barely hidden chest, my supple hips, my feminine crotch. push me into a stall and rip my pants down to find my secret pussy. fuck me while i scream for help, stuff my soaked panties in my mouth to shut me up. cum inside me and tell me how i will grow with your child, how you hope i keep it and let it remind me of what i am. leave me there with the door open, and laugh as another man enters to find me like that, and make sure im pregnant.
Shit, Iâve seriously gotten wet to the thought of this. Being discovered in the menâs room. The still unmistakable smell of my wet pussy giving me away, my small frame unable to withstand his dominance. My cunt opens up as he spreads me, as nature designed

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I will literally pay someone to hit me until Iâm bloody and crying
I get so sticky and wet just thinking about men forcing me and fucking me until they pound their hot, potent, seed into my cervix. Just imagining them impregnating me has me dripping. I want to be thoroughly satisfied and cumming on their cocks so my impregnation is ensured. I want to be overstimulated and held down, until they pull out and my pussy is overflowing with cum. I want to be full. I want to be bred.
so wet and needy for daddy to shove his hard dick deep into me and teach me what the little pussy i have hidden in my pants is good for. make me take him bare ramming into and past my cervix until he unloads against my young fertile womb. teaching me
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If someone could put a rape baby into my womb already, thatâd be great đ¤ˇ
Cuntboys should have special rules when interacting with people. Like, if someone misgenders you, you have to offer to show them your cunt. Itâd push us to be better men, and let everyone know that weâre not real men, just slutty cuntboys.
Yes. Perhaps we would have to let them touch, too, so we would more readily accept the truth
Fuck just touching they should slide their cocks in our pussies, and pound us for pretending to be men

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Itâs so fucking hot imagining someone raping me for being trans, and then fucking me back into being a girl. I get so wet imagining it.
Ugh, why do the words âyouâre growing a rape babyâ make me take a deep breath, arch my back and shiver a bit every time I read them, or some variation of them?
I donât know but I have the exact same problem. Like itâs not just that itâs a baby, which already forces you to change because of what a man wants, itâs that it was caused by a horrible violation that was ALSO forced onto you, and so itâs doubly forcing something on you. Growing my unwanted child is a living reminder of what I did to you. It turns me on so fucking much every time.
I just feel completely helpless every time I think about it. You could pin me down, expose me, and force yourself into my body. I would have no say in it, I could fight and scream and cry and it would just mean nothing. LESS than nothing.
The thought that, as I felt someone enter my body against my will, they were using me not just for pleasure. That this man, who I hate for what heâs doing to me, is going to look me in the eye and pointedly, calmly explain that he is raping me pregnant, that at the end of this his goal is to have his seed take root in my belly. That he is going to force me to carry a new person inside me, against my will, feel is kicking its way to life within my body for the next nine entire months, and then give birth to it. It makes me tremble at the idea of it, of feeling a warm jet of pre-cum thud against my cervix, wondering if my rapist has already succeeded in impregnating me.
Itâs horrifying. You could just use me, in every way, and Iâd have no input on the process from beginning to end. The violation. Carrying the product of rape. Feeling labor begin, nothing preparing me for how humiliating and agonizing of a process giving birth to your unwanted life-ruiner would be. Everyone judging me for the entire pregnancy, losing friends and family as they accuse me of lying, only to be here at the end of it, alone (or at least I would HOPE alone, and then Iâm not enduring this agonizing shame in front of peopleâŚ) and scared, your rape baby coming, opening me inside, violating me just like one who put it inside me in the first place, but so, so much worse.
And even more devastating would be knowing how eager and ready my body was for this. My body will have changed so much for you, becoming fertile, swollen, motherly. You took over my being with the child you raped into my womb, and my entire being sans my mind was delighted by it, eagerly growing its most special gift to reward you for violating me.
The knowledge swirling through my mind as the need to bear down overwhelms me is crushing. This is what Iâm FOR, the purpose for my existance as a female, no matter how much I try to deny it. That I can have my hopes and dreams, aspirations, hobbies, friends, career, and at any moment you or someone like you can casually, effortlessly come along and steal it all away, change my entire life forever. You have the choice to just force your seed into my womb and vanish, but Iâll have to endure it taking root, sprouting, and then have to helplessly give birth to it. You can do it at any time, off of a whim, with no real reason other than you wanted to, and never HAVE to look back unless you want to savor how much pain and despair youâve caused me, how you and your rape baby have ruined my entire life.
I was made to bear life, even if I donât want to. ESPECILLY if I donât want to. My only real defence in todayâs world is to pray nobody decides I should carry their seed. Because once they do, all I can do is watch as my body does what it was made to do, unable to do anything to slow it, let alone stop it.
And the entire time, I know it probably wonât be the last time.
It leaves me breathing heavily, quivering in helpless fear of what feels so inevitable, ashamed as I feel wetness seeping into my panties, leaving a damp spot of arousal at the idea of someone forcing me to become a mother.