i want to have gender affirming sex, not in a "good girl/good boy" way but in a "gender is never really mentioned, you are just You and i am just Me, and at the end of the day we are just two bodies touching eachother in ways that feel good" way
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i want to have gender affirming sex, not in a "good girl/good boy" way but in a "gender is never really mentioned, you are just You and i am just Me, and at the end of the day we are just two bodies touching eachother in ways that feel good" way

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gay man who only wants to fuck me in prone bone/doggy bc in the brief moment he had me in missionary, he couldnt see me as anything but a girl and it made him feel funny bc he almost kinda liked it more and it scares him <3
something something potty training a girl to piss in mommys cunt so when shes been holding for a while so i can exacerbate her toilet desperation. her hands are shaking as shes fumbling with her pants button, while im taking my sweet time, smirking at her distress at how relaxed i am. "mommy PLEASE-" she urgently swats my hands away and rips my pants down herself, barely able to shove her cock between my thighs before her piss is running down my legs and she lets out the most relieved moan, eyes rolling back as she presses her hips to my thighs
or maybe she doesnt even make it that far, pathetically pressing her girlcock to the crotch of my jeans, apologizing for not pissing in mommys cunt she just couldnt hold it anymore
sighhhhhhh.....
salutations! :] u can call me vani (pronouns?? ill say they/them but really its whatever is the most fun in the moment)
bi. switch. mostly a bottom. i have a cunt but if you let me fuck you w my tentabulge ill kiss u
i dont send pics, but my dms/asks are always open for chatting/rp! :]
this blog is a place for me to explore/experiment w kinks im curious abt, please be nice to me!
CONSENT ABOVE ALL ELSE.
my kinks do not reflect my irl views!!!
stuff im into:
teasing, edging(even if im SO BAD AT IT), denial, dry humping, thigh fucking, atypical body part fucking (armpits, ears, belly button, urethra. go crazy), primal play, petplay(mostly as owner but i dabble in kitty/puppy), beast, voyeurism, objectification, corruption, restraints, dubcon, stalking, voyeurism, somno, rapeplay, incest, ageplay, forced proximity
stuff id like to try:
snuff, necro, transfem supremacy, identityplay (mtftm, ftmtf- especially for lesbians. but also breaking gay guys with my boy/girlcunt)
stuff im not into:
uhh.. i dont think there are any kinks that are hard limits for me rn! im deliberately exploring the line of my comfort zone so im open to at least trying to play with anything :) if its not already mentioned in my likes, feel free to ask/try to corrupt me into it ;p get crazy. get silly. do whatever you want forever <3
predatory tgirl who takes advantage of my emotionally vulnerable state and need for external validation to make me do gross things for her. convince me to indulge her kinks i dont like by kissing up to me and telling me im just sooooo good at them. i always make her cum so hard. she needs me. she wants me. anything she needs to say to make me bend.
bonus points if she also specifically gets off to how uncomfortable i am. how she can tell i want to say no. how she can tell i know im being used but wont quit bc i just want to feel desired. maybe she even tells me directly how much it turns her on that im letting her rape me. tells me in no uncertain terms this is what this is. rape. and she praises me for being the perfect victim because she knows itll work on me and ill let her do it again.

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i think a big part of the appeal with detrans/misgendering kink for me is like. ok. growing up not realizing i was genderqueer/not having the words to express it, i strongly rejected anything hyperfeminine. dresses, skirts, anything super pink or girly, etc. the only way i could try to get people to recognize my heart was by counterweighting peoples perception of me as a "girl" with rejecting things associated w girls, even if there were aspects of it i actually enjoyed.
but since i started transitioning, especially since i started transitioning medically, ive almost found myself experiencing/feeling the opposite. people around me (moreso cis ppl but trans ppl as well to a lesser extent) kinda expect me to be more masculine. expect me to like more masculine things and enjoy hypermasculine compliments. they treat me like im aspiring to be a cis man even if i tell them thats actually not the case. and so part of me has started feeling that urge to counterweight that with embracing hyperfemininity/calling myself a girl, even if there are aspects of masculinity i enjoy.
i know some people are into detrans as a way to regain control over the things that hurt them in their day to day life, and i think thats beautiful in its own way. and i also think my ideal way of interacting w this kink is like,, holding a space to interact w all the traits we feel like we cant express bc we feel like wed be misgendered for them. i want to hold a girls "masculinity" in my hands and tell her at the end of the day it doesnt make her a man. tell her shes allowed to express whatever soupy confusing cocktail of gender she wants, and at the end of the day ill still see Her. she doesnt have to kill the boy she buried in her heart to be seen. and i dont have to kill the girl buried in mine.
what i want right now is to be held.
i want to reach my hands out--not even awake enough to know what im doing--and feel warmth. warmth that shuffles at my disturbance, and groggily reaches out to hold me back. hand on my back, legs crossing over eachother. i want to be the person they want before they have the words to say it.
catboy with a scruff response where if you touch the back of his neck/grab his hair he goes limp and you can breed him without him fighting back <3