Head Empty No Thoughts Except The Mental Image Of Jerking Someone Off While They Go On Some Nerdy Tangent

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mutual one: hey nice cigarette, can you put it out on me

mutual two: here's a stupid low quality nude i took

mutual three: I want to be Fucked by Daddy right Now I want him to make me Cry and Scream

mutual four: [ten page essay of t4t yearning]

mutual five: reblog if you want to destroy this hole ;) (zero notes)

35 year old cis male dom in your dms: Good morning, kitten 😈

mutual six: just got fired from burger king for using fry grease as lube

mutual seven, in the tags of a puppygirl's post: OoOOOUghhhHH Hopital( 🏥

tried to buy a fleshlight but the sex shop was all out of tboys </3

if you’re a trans ally you have to be ok with seeing topless dudes with their tits out & girls with bulges in their jeans or skirts etc. trans bodies are normal, get used to them, they’re not going anywhere.

seeing a trans woman on the subway is like bumping into an angel

I think getting small little random tasks from mutuals is like.. my favorite thing. like.. "hey! heres your new wallpaper!" or "edge to this!" or "when you read this softly rub for 30 seconds" "pinch your nipples" etc etc

it really drives home that im just a docile, submissive mess that will do what im told at all times <3

See the idea of "doctor examining your body and moving you around without a care for you cause this is just routine" has potential to be so so very hot but then the doctor never wants to do any aftercare (actually treating my symptoms)

transgirls absolutely have permission to send me unsolicited dick pics i love them you're all so pretty i love you all

what's stopping you from using your tboy bestfriend as a fleshlight?

oh c'mon you know you've always wanted to. since you first laid eyes on him, you knew. especially when he spoke to you about how desperate he is, never being able to get off with his fingers because they're not enough.

but as of lately, dismissing the heavy intrusive thoughts about groping him is becoming harder and harder. you often catch your mind wandering.

what his cunt would feel like. tight. warm. soft. how his perky little tdick would feel, stiff and hot under his boxers. you wonder how wet he'd be after hours of frotting, fondling his boytits, leaving hickeys on his neck.

so, what are you waiting for?

petplay? oh you mean that kink for burnt-out neurodivergent people with abandonment issues who need simple easy directions and assurance that the person giving them will still be there at the end of the night. yeah i got you i know what you're talking about

i need the hairiest warmest heaviest individual with the most fucked up gender to just lay on top of me. we don’t even have to fuck i just need that specific weight on me rn