RIP tumblr, here's some of my favorites
excessiveme
Things that remind me I’m inferior
Being casually, even jokingly, told I’m dumb. When I say something ridiculous, don’t hesitate to laugh at my stupidity.
Being made to fetch men things, a glass of water, a cup of coffee, anything!
Being told not to worry about something, especially ‘important’ things like politics or world events.
Being expected to always look presentable, meaning to be dressed in ways that men find pleasing.
Being groped in public.
Being told to smile by random men.
Being used as an object without regard for my pleasure.
Being slapped when I’ve done something disapproving.
Being told what to eat and how much.
Being told my opinion on something is ‘cute’
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little-astraea
I want a boyfriend who cheats.
One who will cheat on me the first week we’re dating. Have him come see me after fucking a girl cause it turns him on to fuck multiple women in one day. I’d play dumb and suck his dick and innocently remark how good it tastes today. Have him slip and call me other girls names and believe him when he says it’s just a joke. Go out of town asking him to check in on my place knowing he’ll bring back girls to fuck on my bed. I’d innocently complain about how slutty my friends are as my way of letting him know which ones to go after. I want to snoop on his phone and find pics and videos of him fucking other girls, find countless messages from other women saying all the things they want to do to each other, saying all the things they’ve done. Want him to laugh with his friends over how easy it is to cheat on me cause I’m too dumb to figure it out. I’ll tell him all the time what an amazing boyfriend he is. He’ll find it amusing, never realizing it’s because he cheats that I’ll think that. Want him to wait until he thinks I’m asleep to sneak out and fuck some girl in his car. I want to catch him in a compromising situation and believe his lame excuses without hesitation. Have him tell me he’s working late when really he’s at a strip club getting lap dances. He’ll say he’s single on Tinder and not feel guilty in the least. I want him to be late for our anniversary dinner because he was having a threesome with two women he barely knows. I want him to disrespect me to other women and find it amusing when they disrespect me too. I want him to flirt with women literally behind my back when we’re out together. Want him to cheat on me so many times he can’t count with so many women he can’t remember them all.
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ponyosoup Deactivated
Crush up sleeping pills and put them in hot chocolate, dress me in cute pjs and read me stories while you stroke my hair until my breathing slows and my eyes roll back in my head .Tuck me in and make sure I’m asleep while murmuring softly that you’ll keep me safe.
Carefully pull down my bottoms, making sure you don’t disturb me and force your fingers in my mouth to suck on. Wrap my little hand around your cock and make me play with you while my chest softly rises and falls and my face is peaceful. Lean over and kiss me, pushing your tongue into my mouth, and if my eyes blink open in sleepy confusion whisper, ‘it’s ok baby, you’re just having a bad dream. Daddy will take care of you.’
Stroke my face until my eyes close and pull my top up, still using my little hand to jerk you off. Force yourself into my mouth and into my throat, and when my eyes fly open in panic because I can’t breathe talk to me in a soothing voice and tell me that Daddy is keeping me safe, that Daddy would never hurt me. When my little legs start to kick and my tiny hands are clawing, let me gasp for air while you spread my legs and push yourself into my kitty without stopping to see if it hurts.
Grab my tearful face and make me look into your eyes while you softly tell me that I’m such a good girl, I’m Daddy’s good girl. “Daddy will always take care of you. Daddy will keep you safe from mean men.” Pull my panties up and kiss my softly and stroke my back until I fall asleep on your chest. When I wake up in the morning I’ll be sore between my legs and full of cum,
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shamedcuckquean
When your sister comes to town, make an excuse to go to bed early and leave the two of them downstairs.
Your husband will likely fuck her and enjoy her younger tighter body.
The most important thing is not what time he’ll eventually come to bed, it’s that you are ready when he does!
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the-silent-alpha
anonymous asked:
[Im a bit afraid to ask since you seem to be quite a "mans man" but, how do you feel about trans men. Like not in a general sense but more of a would you let a trans man sub for you? Im asking cause i am trans and i find your blog suuper hot but i am also curious.]
You’re not gonna like my answer to this one.
Yes, I’m into trans boys and I’m quite turned on by the idea of a guy with no dick and an extra hole. I’m especially into masculine (don’t read this as muscular) looking trans boys, because their masculinity wasn’t given to them by nature, they had to work hard and make sacrifices for it. That shows determination and discipline, qualities I find very attractive in any boy, trans or cis.
Some trans boys feel like I’m fetishizing them. And maybe I am a little. But if we can fetishize dicks, why not fetishize the absence of one?
In order to be my sub you have to have a deep desire to please, you have to love sucking dick, swallowing cum, the smell of my armpits and getting treated like a faggot. Having a penis or a prostate is not on the list.
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aster-kitty Deactivated
m***** me
Tell me its ok, that you’d only do this because you love me while you slide your hand up my skirt. Tell me its normal for little girls to explore and youre just helping me, that if i tried it with anyone else they might hurt me. Tell me terrible lies about how I should be fucking you. When I’m asleep pull my pants down and take photos, spread apart my holes, push yourself inside me. As soon as I start to stir tell me “daddy’s here, you’re just having a bad dream, daddy would never hurt you”
Make me touch you, grab my hand and make me jerk you off even when I’m scared. Use your strength against me. Make me cry. Tell me nobody will ever believe me and that if I try and tell anyone you’ll kill me. But you still love me. Hurt me. Push my face into the bed with your foot and fuck me until I cry. Tie me up for hours taped to a vibrator just so you can watch me squirm and squeal and turn into a cummy, dribbling mess. After every time you violate me, kiss me and tell me what a brave little girl i am and how much you love me for sharing such a special secret with my daddy. Fuck.
m***** me, Please
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doe-lita-haze Deactivated
Talk down to me. Use your most condescending tone and smile softly while you tell me how dumb, incompetent and little I am. So little I can’t do anything by myself. Ask me to repeat your words after you so I remember them well. Make me feel dependent on you, like a baby. Be mean, but don’t stop smiling. You need me to be vulnerable for this. Tell me I am nothing without you and mock me, sweetly and quietly, for being such a silly baby. Say things you know will make me cry just so you can enjoy my tears.
Belittle me. Take your time. Slowly force me to be little, and then violate me when I’m most innocent. Touch me under my skirt while I cry and pretend you’re not doing it. Watch me get confused and embarrassed, avoiding your gaze, as you slide your fingers inside me. Tell me to be a good girl and stay quiet, because silly little girls don’t have anything to say anyway. Take my tiny hand and make me touch you, tell me my tears make you hard and you can’t help yourself. It’s my fault, it’s always my fault.
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MenComeFirst
An integral step of your cunts’ training involves baiting others to serve you- imbuing upon her the desire to find and present you with other playthings. Bringing sheep to the wolf, as it were.
This alone is not good enough. The best cunts do so not only as a service to their superior but also because they share their owner’s enjoyment of degrading and abusing fellow cunts.
she is your property, your object. Train her in how to beat, abuse and assist you in using other cunts- violently show them how to best serve you. Encourage depravity and brutality.
If she is lucky, your property will get off watching you use the present she brought you.
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Whitedaddy4cuckqueans
Ladies, would you share your husband if nobody would ever know you were sharing him? Many would if that secret would never come out. Famous people are no different. Which is why there are many women in Hollywood and fame who secretly share their man. It’s only when his infidelities go public do these cuckqueans fall apart and the romance turns dark and ugly and ends in divorce.
And those divorces never end truthfully. You never hear of the wives who at one time acted as pimps finding hookers and young curious women to satisfy their husbands. Because this is a divorce proceeding, its war. Her legal team is going to go out for every dollar and keeping her name clean as all of this is paramount to those fat pay cheques coming their way. Also, Alpha men are the gentleman and they will go down with their ship before tarnishing his woman’s name, even if she does want and need to divorce him and at the moment hates him for ruining her reputation. Therefore you never hear stories of threesomes or teen girls, or the wife’s bisexual tendencies or the time she acted like a pimp to get him more pussy.
Instead, what we get in the media is he is a scoundrel and consistent cheater and woe is that poor defenceless wife who never knew any of this was ever going on. Ever. Then the big cheque is signed and a once beautiful relationship is destroyed.
But sometimes, in the case of Gillian Anderson, Nicole k**man, Jessica Biel and Victoria Beckham, sometimes the woman is strong enough to endure the humiliation and the ridicule and Stand by Her Man and they probably get off on it. This time around my examination will be on the small, frail and former Posh Spice, Victoria Beckham.
David Beckham, an English football star, married Victoria Adams in 1999. Both were stars in their own rights, he in sports and she in modelling and her very popular girl group Spice Girls. Over the years they have always been in the public eye and made big names for themselves through their good looks and competitive attitudes.
They also had their first c***d in 1999.
But as many famous women will know, having an uber-attractive husband can be quite the a****l to keep caged especially once he has reproduced. Even in case of David Beckham, who people said was a quiet mild-mannered man when he first started out dating Miss Adams. Even in the locker room, players remarked that Beckham was a gentleman and leadership talks came from more rowdy players.
The fact that he became known as a womanizer, would only mean one thing. The women and his wife made him so! By the time Beckham started playing for Manchester United, the real Beckham was in full force and juicy details came out in the tabloids.
Ms Sarah Marbeck, the daughter of a barrister, claims to have twice slept with Beckham and that he sent her explicit text messages for at least a year.
The 29-year-old, who lives in Australia, said she first met the star at a party in Singapore in July 2001 where he was on a pre-season tour with his then club, Manchester United.
She claims he invited her to his hotel room where they had sex and that the pair met again the following March in Leeds.
Ms Marbeck claims she met Beckham in the tunnel of Leeds United’s ground, Elland Road, after the England and Italy clash there on March 27. She alleges she was later invited to Oulton Hall Hotel near the city where the team were staying and they slept together for the second time.
Malaysian-born Sarah Marbeck, 29, released a statement which also claimed her relationship with the Real Madrid midfielder and England captain had changed her life forever.
“In response to many questions about my motives, the reason I decided to go public with details of my relationship with David Beckham is that for two years my life was on hold while I waited for him,” she said in the statement released by Melbourne-based lawyer Michael Brereton.
“He said he loved me and I slept with the phone by my bed waiting for it to ring,” she said.
“But in that time my life changed forever, and there is no way back for me. I am not a celebrity seeker, and I am not interested in extra fame, but I have found myself at the centre of a media storm, and I am shocked by the intense level of public interest in my life.”
Marbeck said she had finally “accepted that my relationship with Beckham was over” and decided to move on.
As with many famous cuckqueans, Victoria Beckham was burning with desires at the humiliation and those nipples were out in full force.
When the former England football captain David Beckham moved to Real Madrid, Loos became his personal assistant during the transition period, alongside SFX agent and the former Australian international footballer Andy Bernal, who spoke Spanish fluently.
In April 2004, British tabloid newspaper News of the World published a story claiming that Loos and Beckham had an affair. Beckham never mounted a legal challenge to this story. Shortly after the newspaper coverage of her relationship with Beckham, Loos came out publicly as bisexual, saying, “I am indeed bisexual and have been ever since I was a teenager.”
David Beckham with his then personal assistant (lover) Rebecca Loos
and there is more… so much more!
The shocking new claims came as Beckham’s former personal assistant, Rebecca Loos, spoke for the first time of her allegations of an affair with the father-of-two.
The PA said she was ‘mistress, pimp and wife’ to the lonely Real Madrid star. In incredible allegations, she even claimed to have masterminded a string of cloak-and-dagger liaisons between the footballer and Spanish supermodel Esther Canadas, as well as a Madrid nightclub waitress.
And Loos brought fire in her allegations. The former pimp for Beckham attacked the cuckquean.
The soccer star’s paramour has announced that Becks celebrity marriage has degenerated into a sexless sham as the midfielder can’t stand Victoria’s stick-like body.
According to the Herald Sun, Loos, Beckham’s former personal assistant, claimed that the Real Madrid star hated his wife’s body.
“He hated the way she looked. He hated her thin, stick-like body. He was always telling her to eat more and encouraged her to do so at mealtimes,” Loos said in her first interview since the Beckham bombshell erupted last week.
“He told me one day, 'I love her, but it is more like a brotherly and sisterly love. I don’t find her as attractive as I used to’.”
The Dutch diplomat’s daughter said she began to fall in love with Beckham as she watched him struggle with Victoria’s extended absences from their Madrid home.
“What happened between us was more than just sex. He needed a woman to be with him and to help him through a difficult, lonely spell in his life,” Rebecca said in an interview to the News of the World.
By the time she kissed the Real Madrid star for the first time, the pair were driven by desire, Loos added.
“My heart was racing as his lips touched mine for the first time in the back of his car. They were so warm. It was like we were two parts of a jigsaw fitting neatly together,” she said.
“At the crucial moment, his eyes were blazing and he threw his head back in ecstasy. He has a very nice, toned, athletic body and he’s well endowed. "You might say he’s a very genetically blessed man,” she added.
The Australian-based model who claims to have had an affair with English football superstar David Beckham said Tuesday that she had put her life on hold for two years after he told her he loved her.
Wow. Just wow.
In a way, I think the allegations were so heavy and explosive and personal there was only one way to deal with it. As in, it was so far gone, that surrender and divorce were out of the question. Victoria could only fight back.
It was reported that Beckham confessed the affairs to his wife. Now you can imagine, what type of woman would take him back? A cuckquean. A woman so proud of him and his illicit affairs that she feels she can never let him go!
So how did Victoria fight back? She changed herself, and she didn’t fight Becks. As do women in cuckquean situations. For one thing, they usually experiment with boob jobs. And Victoria was no different. The public humiliation mixed her already low self-esteem propelled her into a frenzy of emotions and almost self-loathing. She became a gym nut, she got into plastic surgery and breast augmentation. Her singing career was at a standstill but she ballooned her fashion and business ideas along with her boobs.
A series of pictures showing their apparent togetherness soon followed.
And yesterday, the couple posed hand-in-hand for photographs before Victoria headed off to the slopes with her two young sons.
Pretty much singlehandedly, Mrs Beckham has taught the world how to be a perfect cuckquean, with grace and not let it destroy your self but let it propel you.
Eventually, she settled on a breast size her or her husband were most comfortable with. And her life settled down. Her own personal worth skyrocketed with her own fashion business. She is now a well established and successful businesswoman.
And she flaunts that she is the mother of Becks babies.
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candicesissy
What’s ironic about sissies is that we feel most free when we have our freedom taken away. When I’m kneeling down with a collar, obeying orders from a man or a mistress, with zero free-will, I feel so free. Shackles, cuffs, and fetters liberate a sissy.
To a normal human being, this all seems oxymoron. But sissies can’t help but to feel this way. Why?
It’s because sissies often live their lives pretending as if they’re independent, self-sufficient, and self-reliant human beings. Sexually speaking, sissies are submissive to the core, with a constant need to be ridiculed and humiliated by a supreme being. Yet due to societal factors, a sissy must pretend to be individualistic and normal. Even worse, they pretend to be confident and dominant in some cases.
But no one can act forever. Even the mentally strong has a breaking point, much less a sissy. She will break at a certain point, and the point comes in sequences. Purchasing her first lingerie is typically the first point. Promising never to watch sissy/shemale porn and breaking the promise is another. Purging all her clothes and buying them again is another. Going out in femme, coming out to a friend, posting an ad on Craig’s List–these are all progressions that a sissy at one point promises herself that she’ll never do, but inevitably does.
And one day, you find yourself before a domineering man who orders you to kneel before him and suck his cock. What man in his right mind will disgrace himself in such a way? But you’re no man. We all know that.
He then commands you to turn around, arch your back, lift your ass-pussy up high, so that he can fuck your like a bitch.
You’re trembling in fear and guilt, but you’ve come too far. You’ve already dressed like a slut. You’ve already invited a man to your house. You’ve already sucked his dick. You’ve wanted this your entire life. You lift your ass, and it feels so cold, so bare, so alone.
And enter the cock. It forcefully shoves its head in, then slides in smoothly. He holds your waists with his hands, and wiggles it a bit inside of you, to make your muscles loose. You let out a moan. Despite all the dildo practices, it still hurts, but that’s not what matters. In this sexual relationship, you’re the girl. You’re the penetrated. You’re the bottom. He will have his way with you. You let out a moan without even realizing it.
You just lost your sovereignty of your mind, body, and soul.
But most importantly, you didn’t have to act for the first time in your life. You were completely yourself–a sissy faggot begging for cock. And the fact that you don’t have to act is what is so liberating. Sure, you’re in cuffs or shackles, with your cock caged. But that’s who you were all along. This is exactly what you wanted. There is no pretending here. You’ve gotten what you wished for, which is a life of servitude and submission. You merely getting what you deserve faggot. Be glad that you don’t have to act like a man any more. A sissy feels more at place as a slave than as an individual. Lick your mistress’s feet you pathetic fag. You’ll instantly feel in place.
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curiositykilledthecuckquean
Cuckquean Bucket List
My cq bucket list used to be very simple. “Come to the thought of Jay fucking another.” I checked that right off the list.
Then it was “have a threesome.” Followed by a “foursome” and that one fiveway.
As we evolve, so does my sex list.
Lick his balls while another rides him ✔️
Lick his balls while he fucks someone directly above my face ✔️
Lick the clit of a woman while he fucks her ✔️
Have him pull out of me and put his dick into a waiting mouth ✔️
Wait in the car while he fucks someone ✔️ (this technically happened on Mary’s birthday, but I imagine this as a surprise, he drives us somewhere, runs in, fucks someone for 20 minutes or so, then finishes in my mouth - preferably before leaving the driveway)
One to three of us in a row on the bed, face down and ass up - waiting our turn.
Begin a threesome fully dressed, on my knees, my mouth on an Other and my hand on him - while he undresses & kisses her.
Guide his dick inside someone.
Lick a vagina from behind while he fucks me from behind.
Him and an Other tie me up.
Outside of sex, but related to sex… I would love to go out for a drink with a few others (or even just one) and make it very obvious to the server that he is with us. We all kiss him, hold his hand, touch him.
What I want to do again:
I LOVE being in public with him and another. I love that he kisses her every time when I leave the table and other times when I’m right there.
I’m sure there’s more in this category, but I’ve had a taste and I want more (current obsession).
What I have yet to do (but want to):
Vacation with an other (several planned)
Him to have a threesome and I’m not a participant (have asked his gf to set one up)
Have him “cheat” (I’ve told him he can now do something without telling me upfront)
Him to have multiple girls that he sees repeatedly who are NOT into me (LOL)
Again, there’s way more but right now can’t think of it.
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candicesissy
Sex is about power
“Everything in the world is about sex, except sex. Sex is about power.”
-Oscar Wilde
This quote is especially true for sissies. Most sissies, if they had to choose, classify themselves as heterosexuals, yet they still revel and quiver at the thought of being penetrated by a MAN. To most people, such predilections are oxymoronic and confusing. After all, why would a straight man dress up like a little girl and get fucked by men?
The truth is, sissies can only be their true selves when they relinquish power. Sissies do not want to become a female, but they want to feel feminine. There is a subtle difference, as there can be masculine females or feminine males. But in nearly all mammalia, in a sexual sense at least, to be masculine is to have power: it is synonymous with domination, strength, power, v******e, courage, risk-taking, initiating, and conquest. To be feminine is the opposite - to be soft, accepting, welcoming, caring, submissive, delicate, weak, obedient, and pretty. All men and women have a mixture of masculine and feminine qualities, but sissies strive to be ultra feminine, especially when it comes to sex.
Hence, while sissies might still enjoy the feeling of being inside a woman, this is ultimately not the position they are wired to enjoy the most. More than anything, more than the physical sensation of sucking cock or being penetrated, sissies need to feel powerless before a superior man. This is why the act of kneeling before a man, wearing a dog collar, donning a garment that validates their faggotry, putting on makeup to look pretty, obeying orders all excite sissies so much, while the final act of being fucked validates her position in the bottom of the pecking order. The sissy wishes to go deep into femininity, to the point where not even biological females dare to go.
Only through this relinquishing of power will a sissy feel like a sissy. A sissy usually only has one real criteria for a man - that he is a real man, a masculine man, a man that is complete opposite of her. This is why so many sissies are into black men and large cocks - because they all symbolize hyper masculinity. It’s as if nature has a balancing scale - in order to even out the sissy’s hyper femininity, they need an ultra masculine man.
For sissies, sex is about surrendering, obeying, withdrawing, submitting, appeasing, succumbing, and acknowledging superiority. They simply cannot feel this way with a regular woman, which is why they eventually seek out a dominant man or a mistress. For sissies, sex is about power, or more accurately, the lack thereof.
Masters, when you’re with a sissy, be stingy with your compliments, and always confirm her lowly position. Be a bit condescending, and constantly remind her of her femininity by teasing her. Be firm. Never ask but command. Order her physical activities such as kneeling down or kissing your feet. Have her be subservient at all times. Remind her of her physical weakness by spanking her. Have her walk in heels so that in times of danger, she cannot run but require your protection. Because a sissy is still a biological male, they are turned on by visual cues, especially of themselves in slutty lingerie and makeup, and of a powerful man - so reinforce this image as much as possible.
And once you’ve had your fun, penetrate the pathetic faggot, and be sure to slap her ass and call her names throughout the process. Fuck her in front of a mirror, to make sure that she knows what a frail, twisted faggot she is. After all, being a fucked by another man is the lowest point for a sissy, and nothing turns her on more.
Trust me, this is what they want. No matter how much they cry and deny that this isn’t for them, pay no attention; they’re trapped forever. They will struggle throughout their life, but they’ll lose over and over again, and crawl back to cock. And every time they lose, they’ll lose the will to fight, and accept their place as a cocksucker. After being fucked enough times, they’ll wonder how they even called themselves heterosexual at some point. Furthermore, their demeanor will change - they will walk like a faggot, talk like a faggot, and think like a faggot, to the point their co-workers, especially female co-workers, will begin to think that they’re gay.
When what was so secretive and private spills over into their everyday lives, sissies will know what Oscar Wilde meant by “everything is about sex.” What began as an innocent cross dressing will take over everything and become an obsession. And when you’re being fucked, you’ll know what sex is all about: power. And how pathetic you are. And how you’re a such sissy fag for loving it more than anything else in the world.
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rip tumblr I will miss you so much
Things that remind me I’m inferior
Being casually, even jokingly, told I’m dumb. When I say something ridiculous, don’t hesitate to laugh at my stupidity.
Being made to fetch men things, a glass of water, a cup of coffee, anything!
Being told not to worry about something, especially ‘important’ things like politics or world events.
Being expected to always look presentable, meaning to be dressed in ways that men find pleasing.
Being groped in public.
Being told to smile by random men.
Being used as an object without regard for my pleasure.
Being slapped when I’ve done something disapproving.
Being told what to eat and how much.
Being told my opinion on something is ‘cute’
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little-astraea
I want a boyfriend who cheats.
One who will cheat on me the first week we’re dating. Have him come see me after fucking a girl cause it turns him on to fuck multiple women in one day. I’d play dumb and suck his dick and innocently remark how good it tastes today. Have him slip and call me other girls names and believe him when he says it’s just a joke. Go out of town asking him to check in on my place knowing he’ll bring back girls to fuck on my bed. I’d innocently complain about how slutty my friends are as my way of letting him know which ones to go after. I want to snoop on his phone and find pics and videos of him fucking other girls, find countless messages from other women saying all the things they want to do to each other, saying all the things they’ve done. Want him to laugh with his friends over how easy it is to cheat on me cause I’m too dumb to figure it out. I’ll tell him all the time what an amazing boyfriend he is. He’ll find it amusing, never realizing it’s because he cheats that I’ll think that. Want him to wait until he thinks I’m asleep to sneak out and fuck some girl in his car. I want to catch him in a compromising situation and believe his lame excuses without hesitation. Have him tell me he’s working late when really he’s at a strip club getting lap dances. He’ll say he’s single on Tinder and not feel guilty in the least. I want him to be late for our anniversary dinner because he was having a threesome with two women he barely knows. I want him to disrespect me to other women and find it amusing when they disrespect me too. I want him to flirt with women literally behind my back when we’re out together. Want him to cheat on me so many times he can’t count with so many women he can’t remember them all.
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ponyosoup Deactivated
Crush up sleeping pills and put them in hot chocolate, dress me in cute pjs and read me stories while you stroke my hair until my breathing slows and my eyes roll back in my head .Tuck me in and make sure I’m asleep while murmuring softly that you’ll keep me safe.
Carefully pull down my bottoms, making sure you don’t disturb me and force your fingers in my mouth to suck on. Wrap my little hand around your cock and make me play with you while my chest softly rises and falls and my face is peaceful. Lean over and kiss me, pushing your tongue into my mouth, and if my eyes blink open in sleepy confusion whisper, ‘it’s ok baby, you’re just having a bad dream. Daddy will take care of you.’
Stroke my face until my eyes close and pull my top up, still using my little hand to jerk you off. Force yourself into my mouth and into my throat, and when my eyes fly open in panic because I can’t breathe talk to me in a soothing voice and tell me that Daddy is keeping me safe, that Daddy would never hurt me. When my little legs start to kick and my tiny hands are clawing, let me gasp for air while you spread my legs and push yourself into my kitty without stopping to see if it hurts.
Grab my tearful face and make me look into your eyes while you softly tell me that I’m such a good girl, I’m Daddy’s good girl. “Daddy will always take care of you. Daddy will keep you safe from mean men.” Pull my panties up and kiss my softly and stroke my back until I fall asleep on your chest. When I wake up in the morning I’ll be sore between my legs and full of cum,
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shamedcuckquean
When your sister comes to town, make an excuse to go to bed early and leave the two of them downstairs.
Your husband will likely fuck her and enjoy her younger tighter body.
The most important thing is not what time he’ll eventually come to bed, it’s that you are ready when he does!
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the-silent-alpha
anonymous asked:
[Im a bit afraid to ask since you seem to be quite a "mans man" but, how do you feel about trans men. Like not in a general sense but more of a would you let a trans man sub for you? Im asking cause i am trans and i find your blog suuper hot but i am also curious.]
You’re not gonna like my answer to this one.
Yes, I’m into trans boys and I’m quite turned on by the idea of a guy with no dick and an extra hole. I’m especially into masculine (don’t read this as muscular) looking trans boys, because their masculinity wasn’t given to them by nature, they had to work hard and make sacrifices for it. That shows determination and discipline, qualities I find very attractive in any boy, trans or cis.
Some trans boys feel like I’m fetishizing them. And maybe I am a little. But if we can fetishize dicks, why not fetishize the absence of one?
In order to be my sub you have to have a deep desire to please, you have to love sucking dick, swallowing cum, the smell of my armpits and getting treated like a faggot. Having a penis or a prostate is not on the list.
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aster-kitty Deactivated
m***** me
Tell me its ok, that you’d only do this because you love me while you slide your hand up my skirt. Tell me its normal for little girls to explore and youre just helping me, that if i tried it with anyone else they might hurt me. Tell me terrible lies about how I should be fucking you. When I’m asleep pull my pants down and take photos, spread apart my holes, push yourself inside me. As soon as I start to stir tell me “daddy’s here, you’re just having a bad dream, daddy would never hurt you”
Make me touch you, grab my hand and make me jerk you off even when I’m scared. Use your strength against me. Make me cry. Tell me nobody will ever believe me and that if I try and tell anyone you’ll kill me. But you still love me. Hurt me. Push my face into the bed with your foot and fuck me until I cry. Tie me up for hours taped to a vibrator just so you can watch me squirm and squeal and turn into a cummy, dribbling mess. After every time you violate me, kiss me and tell me what a brave little girl i am and how much you love me for sharing such a special secret with my daddy. Fuck.
m***** me, Please
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doe-lita-haze Deactivated
Talk down to me. Use your most condescending tone and smile softly while you tell me how dumb, incompetent and little I am. So little I can’t do anything by myself. Ask me to repeat your words after you so I remember them well. Make me feel dependent on you, like a baby. Be mean, but don’t stop smiling. You need me to be vulnerable for this. Tell me I am nothing without you and mock me, sweetly and quietly, for being such a silly baby. Say things you know will make me cry just so you can enjoy my tears.
Belittle me. Take your time. Slowly force me to be little, and then violate me when I’m most innocent. Touch me under my skirt while I cry and pretend you’re not doing it. Watch me get confused and embarrassed, avoiding your gaze, as you slide your fingers inside me. Tell me to be a good girl and stay quiet, because silly little girls don’t have anything to say anyway. Take my tiny hand and make me touch you, tell me my tears make you hard and you can’t help yourself. It’s my fault, it’s always my fault.
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MenComeFirst
An integral step of your cunts’ training involves baiting others to serve you- imbuing upon her the desire to find and present you with other playthings. Bringing sheep to the wolf, as it were.
This alone is not good enough. The best cunts do so not only as a service to their superior but also because they share their owner’s enjoyment of degrading and abusing fellow cunts.
she is your property, your object. Train her in how to beat, abuse and assist you in using other cunts- violently show them how to best serve you. Encourage depravity and brutality.
If she is lucky, your property will get off watching you use the present she brought you.
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Whitedaddy4cuckqueans
Ladies, would you share your husband if nobody would ever know you were sharing him? Many would if that secret would never come out. Famous people are no different. Which is why there are many women in Hollywood and fame who secretly share their man. It’s only when his infidelities go public do these cuckqueans fall apart and the romance turns dark and ugly and ends in divorce.
And those divorces never end truthfully. You never hear of the wives who at one time acted as pimps finding hookers and young curious women to satisfy their husbands. Because this is a divorce proceeding, its war. Her legal team is going to go out for every dollar and keeping her name clean as all of this is paramount to those fat pay cheques coming their way. Also, Alpha men are the gentleman and they will go down with their ship before tarnishing his woman’s name, even if she does want and need to divorce him and at the moment hates him for ruining her reputation. Therefore you never hear stories of threesomes or teen girls, or the wife’s bisexual tendencies or the time she acted like a pimp to get him more pussy.
Instead, what we get in the media is he is a scoundrel and consistent cheater and woe is that poor defenceless wife who never knew any of this was ever going on. Ever. Then the big cheque is signed and a once beautiful relationship is destroyed.
But sometimes, in the case of Gillian Anderson, Nicole k**man, Jessica Biel and Victoria Beckham, sometimes the woman is strong enough to endure the humiliation and the ridicule and Stand by Her Man and they probably get off on it. This time around my examination will be on the small, frail and former Posh Spice, Victoria Beckham.
David Beckham, an English football star, married Victoria Adams in 1999. Both were stars in their own rights, he in sports and she in modelling and her very popular girl group Spice Girls. Over the years they have always been in the public eye and made big names for themselves through their good looks and competitive attitudes.
They also had their first c***d in 1999.
But as many famous women will know, having an uber-attractive husband can be quite the a****l to keep caged especially once he has reproduced. Even in case of David Beckham, who people said was a quiet mild-mannered man when he first started out dating Miss Adams. Even in the locker room, players remarked that Beckham was a gentleman and leadership talks came from more rowdy players.
The fact that he became known as a womanizer, would only mean one thing. The women and his wife made him so! By the time Beckham started playing for Manchester United, the real Beckham was in full force and juicy details came out in the tabloids.
Ms Sarah Marbeck, the daughter of a barrister, claims to have twice slept with Beckham and that he sent her explicit text messages for at least a year.
The 29-year-old, who lives in Australia, said she first met the star at a party in Singapore in July 2001 where he was on a pre-season tour with his then club, Manchester United.
She claims he invited her to his hotel room where they had sex and that the pair met again the following March in Leeds.
Ms Marbeck claims she met Beckham in the tunnel of Leeds United’s ground, Elland Road, after the England and Italy clash there on March 27. She alleges she was later invited to Oulton Hall Hotel near the city where the team were staying and they slept together for the second time.
Malaysian-born Sarah Marbeck, 29, released a statement which also claimed her relationship with the Real Madrid midfielder and England captain had changed her life forever.
“In response to many questions about my motives, the reason I decided to go public with details of my relationship with David Beckham is that for two years my life was on hold while I waited for him,” she said in the statement released by Melbourne-based lawyer Michael Brereton.
“He said he loved me and I slept with the phone by my bed waiting for it to ring,” she said.
“But in that time my life changed forever, and there is no way back for me. I am not a celebrity seeker, and I am not interested in extra fame, but I have found myself at the centre of a media storm, and I am shocked by the intense level of public interest in my life.”
Marbeck said she had finally “accepted that my relationship with Beckham was over” and decided to move on.
As with many famous cuckqueans, Victoria Beckham was burning with desires at the humiliation and those nipples were out in full force.
When the former England football captain David Beckham moved to Real Madrid, Loos became his personal assistant during the transition period, alongside SFX agent and the former Australian international footballer Andy Bernal, who spoke Spanish fluently.
In April 2004, British tabloid newspaper News of the World published a story claiming that Loos and Beckham had an affair. Beckham never mounted a legal challenge to this story. Shortly after the newspaper coverage of her relationship with Beckham, Loos came out publicly as bisexual, saying, “I am indeed bisexual and have been ever since I was a teenager.”
David Beckham with his then personal assistant (lover) Rebecca Loos
and there is more… so much more!
The shocking new claims came as Beckham’s former personal assistant, Rebecca Loos, spoke for the first time of her allegations of an affair with the father-of-two.
The PA said she was ‘mistress, pimp and wife’ to the lonely Real Madrid star. In incredible allegations, she even claimed to have masterminded a string of cloak-and-dagger liaisons between the footballer and Spanish supermodel Esther Canadas, as well as a Madrid nightclub waitress.
And Loos brought fire in her allegations. The former pimp for Beckham attacked the cuckquean.
The soccer star’s paramour has announced that Becks celebrity marriage has degenerated into a sexless sham as the midfielder can’t stand Victoria’s stick-like body.
According to the Herald Sun, Loos, Beckham’s former personal assistant, claimed that the Real Madrid star hated his wife’s body.
“He hated the way she looked. He hated her thin, stick-like body. He was always telling her to eat more and encouraged her to do so at mealtimes,” Loos said in her first interview since the Beckham bombshell erupted last week.
“He told me one day, 'I love her, but it is more like a brotherly and sisterly love. I don’t find her as attractive as I used to’.”
The Dutch diplomat’s daughter said she began to fall in love with Beckham as she watched him struggle with Victoria’s extended absences from their Madrid home.
“What happened between us was more than just sex. He needed a woman to be with him and to help him through a difficult, lonely spell in his life,” Rebecca said in an interview to the News of the World.
By the time she kissed the Real Madrid star for the first time, the pair were driven by desire, Loos added.
“My heart was racing as his lips touched mine for the first time in the back of his car. They were so warm. It was like we were two parts of a jigsaw fitting neatly together,” she said.
“At the crucial moment, his eyes were blazing and he threw his head back in ecstasy. He has a very nice, toned, athletic body and he’s well endowed. "You might say he’s a very genetically blessed man,” she added.
The Australian-based model who claims to have had an affair with English football superstar David Beckham said Tuesday that she had put her life on hold for two years after he told her he loved her.
Wow. Just wow.
In a way, I think the allegations were so heavy and explosive and personal there was only one way to deal with it. As in, it was so far gone, that surrender and divorce were out of the question. Victoria could only fight back.
It was reported that Beckham confessed the affairs to his wife. Now you can imagine, what type of woman would take him back? A cuckquean. A woman so proud of him and his illicit affairs that she feels she can never let him go!
So how did Victoria fight back? She changed herself, and she didn’t fight Becks. As do women in cuckquean situations. For one thing, they usually experiment with boob jobs. And Victoria was no different. The public humiliation mixed her already low self-esteem propelled her into a frenzy of emotions and almost self-loathing. She became a gym nut, she got into plastic surgery and breast augmentation. Her singing career was at a standstill but she ballooned her fashion and business ideas along with her boobs.
A series of pictures showing their apparent togetherness soon followed.
And yesterday, the couple posed hand-in-hand for photographs before Victoria headed off to the slopes with her two young sons.
Pretty much singlehandedly, Mrs Beckham has taught the world how to be a perfect cuckquean, with grace and not let it destroy your self but let it propel you.
Eventually, she settled on a breast size her or her husband were most comfortable with. And her life settled down. Her own personal worth skyrocketed with her own fashion business. She is now a well established and successful businesswoman.
And she flaunts that she is the mother of Becks babies.
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candicesissy
What’s ironic about sissies is that we feel most free when we have our freedom taken away. When I’m kneeling down with a collar, obeying orders from a man or a mistress, with zero free-will, I feel so free. Shackles, cuffs, and fetters liberate a sissy.
To a normal human being, this all seems oxymoron. But sissies can’t help but to feel this way. Why?
It’s because sissies often live their lives pretending as if they’re independent, self-sufficient, and self-reliant human beings. Sexually speaking, sissies are submissive to the core, with a constant need to be ridiculed and humiliated by a supreme being. Yet due to societal factors, a sissy must pretend to be individualistic and normal. Even worse, they pretend to be confident and dominant in some cases.
But no one can act forever. Even the mentally strong has a breaking point, much less a sissy. She will break at a certain point, and the point comes in sequences. Purchasing her first lingerie is typically the first point. Promising never to watch sissy/shemale porn and breaking the promise is another. Purging all her clothes and buying them again is another. Going out in femme, coming out to a friend, posting an ad on Craig’s List–these are all progressions that a sissy at one point promises herself that she’ll never do, but inevitably does.
And one day, you find yourself before a domineering man who orders you to kneel before him and suck his cock. What man in his right mind will disgrace himself in such a way? But you’re no man. We all know that.
He then commands you to turn around, arch your back, lift your ass-pussy up high, so that he can fuck your like a bitch.
You’re trembling in fear and guilt, but you’ve come too far. You’ve already dressed like a slut. You’ve already invited a man to your house. You’ve already sucked his dick. You’ve wanted this your entire life. You lift your ass, and it feels so cold, so bare, so alone.
And enter the cock. It forcefully shoves its head in, then slides in smoothly. He holds your waists with his hands, and wiggles it a bit inside of you, to make your muscles loose. You let out a moan. Despite all the dildo practices, it still hurts, but that’s not what matters. In this sexual relationship, you’re the girl. You’re the penetrated. You’re the bottom. He will have his way with you. You let out a moan without even realizing it.
You just lost your sovereignty of your mind, body, and soul.
But most importantly, you didn’t have to act for the first time in your life. You were completely yourself–a sissy faggot begging for cock. And the fact that you don’t have to act is what is so liberating. Sure, you’re in cuffs or shackles, with your cock caged. But that’s who you were all along. This is exactly what you wanted. There is no pretending here. You’ve gotten what you wished for, which is a life of servitude and submission. You merely getting what you deserve faggot. Be glad that you don’t have to act like a man any more. A sissy feels more at place as a slave than as an individual. Lick your mistress’s feet you pathetic fag. You’ll instantly feel in place.
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curiositykilledthecuckquean
Cuckquean Bucket List
My cq bucket list used to be very simple. “Come to the thought of Jay fucking another.” I checked that right off the list.
Then it was “have a threesome.” Followed by a “foursome” and that one fiveway.
As we evolve, so does my sex list.
Lick his balls while another rides him ✔️
Lick his balls while he fucks someone directly above my face ✔️
Lick the clit of a woman while he fucks her ✔️
Have him pull out of me and put his dick into a waiting mouth ✔️
Wait in the car while he fucks someone ✔️ (this technically happened on Mary’s birthday, but I imagine this as a surprise, he drives us somewhere, runs in, fucks someone for 20 minutes or so, then finishes in my mouth - preferably before leaving the driveway)
One to three of us in a row on the bed, face down and ass up - waiting our turn.
Begin a threesome fully dressed, on my knees, my mouth on an Other and my hand on him - while he undresses & kisses her.
Guide his dick inside someone.
Lick a vagina from behind while he fucks me from behind.
Him and an Other tie me up.
Outside of sex, but related to sex… I would love to go out for a drink with a few others (or even just one) and make it very obvious to the server that he is with us. We all kiss him, hold his hand, touch him.
What I want to do again:
I LOVE being in public with him and another. I love that he kisses her every time when I leave the table and other times when I’m right there.
I’m sure there’s more in this category, but I’ve had a taste and I want more (current obsession).
What I have yet to do (but want to):
Vacation with an other (several planned)
Him to have a threesome and I’m not a participant (have asked his gf to set one up)
Have him “cheat” (I’ve told him he can now do something without telling me upfront)
Him to have multiple girls that he sees repeatedly who are NOT into me (LOL)
Again, there’s way more but right now can’t think of it.
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candicesissy
Sex is about power
“Everything in the world is about sex, except sex. Sex is about power.”
-Oscar Wilde
This quote is especially true for sissies. Most sissies, if they had to choose, classify themselves as heterosexuals, yet they still revel and quiver at the thought of being penetrated by a MAN. To most people, such predilections are oxymoronic and confusing. After all, why would a straight man dress up like a little girl and get fucked by men?
The truth is, sissies can only be their true selves when they relinquish power. Sissies do not want to become a female, but they want to feel feminine. There is a subtle difference, as there can be masculine females or feminine males. But in nearly all mammalia, in a sexual sense at least, to be masculine is to have power: it is synonymous with domination, strength, power, v******e, courage, risk-taking, initiating, and conquest. To be feminine is the opposite - to be soft, accepting, welcoming, caring, submissive, delicate, weak, obedient, and pretty. All men and women have a mixture of masculine and feminine qualities, but sissies strive to be ultra feminine, especially when it comes to sex.
Hence, while sissies might still enjoy the feeling of being inside a woman, this is ultimately not the position they are wired to enjoy the most. More than anything, more than the physical sensation of sucking cock or being penetrated, sissies need to feel powerless before a superior man. This is why the act of kneeling before a man, wearing a dog collar, donning a garment that validates their faggotry, putting on makeup to look pretty, obeying orders all excite sissies so much, while the final act of being fucked validates her position in the bottom of the pecking order. The sissy wishes to go deep into femininity, to the point where not even biological females dare to go.
Only through this relinquishing of power will a sissy feel like a sissy. A sissy usually only has one real criteria for a man - that he is a real man, a masculine man, a man that is complete opposite of her. This is why so many sissies are into black men and large cocks - because they all symbolize hyper masculinity. It’s as if nature has a balancing scale - in order to even out the sissy’s hyper femininity, they need an ultra masculine man.
For sissies, sex is about surrendering, obeying, withdrawing, submitting, appeasing, succumbing, and acknowledging superiority. They simply cannot feel this way with a regular woman, which is why they eventually seek out a dominant man or a mistress. For sissies, sex is about power, or more accurately, the lack thereof.
Masters, when you’re with a sissy, be stingy with your compliments, and always confirm her lowly position. Be a bit condescending, and constantly remind her of her femininity by teasing her. Be firm. Never ask but command. Order her physical activities such as kneeling down or kissing your feet. Have her be subservient at all times. Remind her of her physical weakness by spanking her. Have her walk in heels so that in times of danger, she cannot run but require your protection. Because a sissy is still a biological male, they are turned on by visual cues, especially of themselves in slutty lingerie and makeup, and of a powerful man - so reinforce this image as much as possible.
And once you’ve had your fun, penetrate the pathetic faggot, and be sure to slap her ass and call her names throughout the process. Fuck her in front of a mirror, to make sure that she knows what a frail, twisted faggot she is. After all, being a fucked by another man is the lowest point for a sissy, and nothing turns her on more.
Trust me, this is what they want. No matter how much they cry and deny that this isn’t for them, pay no attention; they’re trapped forever. They will struggle throughout their life, but they’ll lose over and over again, and crawl back to cock. And every time they lose, they’ll lose the will to fight, and accept their place as a cocksucker. After being fucked enough times, they’ll wonder how they even called themselves heterosexual at some point. Furthermore, their demeanor will change - they will walk like a faggot, talk like a faggot, and think like a faggot, to the point their co-workers, especially female co-workers, will begin to think that they’re gay.
When what was so secretive and private spills over into their everyday lives, sissies will know what Oscar Wilde meant by “everything is about sex.” What began as an innocent cross dressing will take over everything and become an obsession. And when you’re being fucked, you’ll know what sex is all about: power. And how pathetic you are. And how you’re a such sissy fag for loving it more than anything else in the world.
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rip tumblr I will miss you so much
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