Here's To Femmes Who Treat Butches Like Human Beings, Not Sextoys That Know How To Do Household Repair.

What if I'm laying underneath you and before you sink your new longer and thicker strap into me, you casually let rest on my belly for a second? What if I just now saw that it almost reaches my belly button, and start getting anxious that I won't be able to fit the whole thing in? Maybe you'd just give me a gentle kiss and tell me that you'll make it fit. Spread my legs with your arms, position the tip against my hole and tell me to watch.

Slowly rub the tip against my pussy, knowing I'd start dripping just from the thought of you sliding inside. Not long after you'd slide the tip in, letting me get used to the way it stretches me.

Starting to move your hips very slowly. Just teasing me with the tip. Making me watch it all and the need to be filled to grow stronger. Imagining how it would feel like to have the whole toy in. Having more of you inside of me.

"Aw what's wrong dear?", you'd ask pretending you don't understand the hazy look in my eyes

"Can you slide it all in?"

"Hm?", still acting all clueless

"Can you slide it all in, please?"

"Aww but didn't you say you don't think it would fit?"

"I want to try it", practically whining at this point

And without anything else needing to be said you'd start sinking the strap little by little until you bottom out. The whole time I'd have to watch the little bump it creates in my belly slowly grow.

And of course, when I'm all comfortable you'd start slamming into me, still ordering me to watch how the strap is poking from my belly. So what if we did that, hm?

okay we've got forcemasc and forcefem what about forcemachine. forcetech? i'm gonna turn you into an angel made of steel and electricity and you're gonna fuckin like it.

Really wish i was pounding into a pretty girl as i hold her arms over her head and have my other hand lightly around her neck while she keeps breathlessly saying, "don't stop, don't stop"

i would make such a beautiful dead bird on the sidewalk

need my fingers deep inside someone while making full eye contact with them and watching their reaction to every single one of my movements. I need them such a fucking needy mess that the only thoughts running through their mind are my fingers inside them and my hand at their throat.

does anyone want to fumble me

Whining like a puppy when they aren’t talking to me, but too scared to send the first message. Wuff… what’d I’d give to have them calling me angel in my dms, checking on me every moment of the day..

I hate small talk can you put your cigarette out on me

robot pretending that a part of them is broken so they can "accidentally" have a reason to shove their mechanic's face deep into their essential components