Fuckkkkk Never Wanted Someone To Dick Me Down This Bad

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» Benji, 25yo. he/him. trans boy (ftm, 3 years on T).

» nicknames: Bun, Bunny, Benny, Babyboy, Puppy. i love nicknames so feel free to give me a new one. 

» pansexual, polyamory. switch, versatile.really into t4t (especially trans girls)

» I'm here to have fun but I'm also open for something serious.

» mainly into: fauxcest (dad/son, big bro/little bro, big bro/little sis), cnc, anal, free use, somno, dumbification, degradation (verbal and physical), age play, puppy play, intox, piss kink, breeding kink, exhibitionism, body worshipping, detrans with consent.

i'm into a lot of things so if there's something I'm not comfortable with I'll let you know.

» limits: cann¡balism, feederism.

» anatomical terms: clit, tdick, pussy, pecs, boypussy, boycunt. under no circumstances do i enjoy getting my chest called boobs, tits nor breasts.

» my pics: #sweetbunben

» if you want to spoil me a bit and guarantee my attention on dms, i also take requests:

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Boys are like a type of ash tray that moans

wanna know whats so perfectly and endlessly exciting about fantasies? i can have them anywhere about anyone af any time.

i can be at work, in an important meeting with the ceo on a project, keeping professional and on topic while my mind wanders to how his old hands would feel fondling my breasts and sliding inappropriately up my inner thigh until his fingertips brush against the soft damp cotton of my panties, how his breath would feel on my cheek as he whispers that he only hired me because he wanted to stare at my tits all day, how his heavy body would feel keeping me pressed down over his desk while he slowly fills me with his thick cock...

i could be in a shop buying groceries and feel a chill go down my spine as i wonder how it would feel for a random man to press up behind me, grope my ass and my tits from behind, breathe against my neck that i should stay quiet and make this easy for him as his hand lifts my skirt, pulls my panties aside and shoves two fingers inside my cunt, fingerfucking me against the shelves until im tight and gushing and shaking as my wetness slides down my thighs, until i gasp as i cum, and he disappears as i buckle and slowly sink to my knees to catch my breath...

i can be at a pride event with all my lesbian friends, flipping off passing men and holding the hands of other women around me, as my thoughts flood with tingling accuracy at images of those same men getting fed up of my callous arrogance, charging the parade, grabbing me and my lesbian friends by our hair, throwing us to the ground and showing us what it really feels like to have the priviledge of society behind you.... shoving our legs apart and slamming into our obviously still virgin gold star cunts with their hard throbbing cocks, ignoring our screams in protest just like everyone else at the parade ignores us, laughing and fucking our wombs hard and deep as everyone who was once celebrating our lesbian pride is now cheering for the men raping us into the concrete street, our tits (and "unintentionally wet" pussies) on full display for these men to stuff and cum into over and over, taking advantage of our prideful lack of clothing to give us exactly what we were asking for...

i could be walking down my street just for some air and feel my body tremble with the anticipation of a random stranger running up behind me, tackling me to the curb and fucking me hard and fast because he just had to use me, needed to get off and i was the most available cunt for him to stuff...

i could be in a session with my therapist to work through my daddy issues and trauma, trying not to grind into the couch im sitting on as i picture him moving to sit beside me, whisper that he's here to help me overcome the difficult thoughts im dealing with, telling me as his fingers gently rub my nipples over my shirt that my trauma is the only reason i 'think' im a lesbian, promising as his other hand gently parts my thighs to rub my pussy and clit over my jeans that he can fix me and make me a good girl again, whispering as he kisses my neck to lay back, relax, dont think about it too much until eventually hes ontop of me, panting and moaning into my ear as he gets off, softly and slowly raping me for the first time of many...

and i can do this all day, without anyone ever knowing any better. these are just a small handful of all the ones i have 🤭🥴

dads in my askbox? older men detailing their plots to rape and use me when?? how to get fat dads threatening to crush me to a pulp? where to find a father figure whose desperate to steal my virginity in an intimate yet borderline violent manner?? google show me the nearest sports bar

i lied, put your clothes back on we're talking about the third political stand created by Perón in the 40s where the main focus was the working class and giving them their long awaited rights while keeping foreign nations away from Argentinean land and their resources

yknow how lesbians speedrun relationships like they have their first date and two weeks later they're living together? yeah I'm feeling like that rn

If you loved me youd jerk off to my selfharm wounds

“I don’t know isn’t this like…cheating?” X “don’t be stupid. We’re brothers, this doesn’t count as cheating dumbass.”

"Bottom Surgery is actually what the Cis want you to do :/"

Yknow, I see this every so often on here but like, in what universe is this actually true? In a world dominated by transmisogyny, this is not true in the slightest, because what the Cis folk actually want is for us to get nothing. They do not want us to transition at all. They want us dead, or, if they can't get that, they want us eternally marked so they know who they can hit. Stop being weird about trans women doing goddamn anything.

having sex with me is always incest because I consider us all brothers and sisters in our shared struggle against capital