u/Far-Bluebird-6470
I used to be so repressed sexually and hated the idea of sex with a man. Now I can’t stop cumming and pulsing thinking of breeding 😵💫
I’m a future doctor but the domestic lifestyle sounds more and more appealing to me…
I’m 26 and working towards med school. I’m planning on applying next year. I’ve never been with a man ever (I used to only like women) but I definitely have a type. Masculine, provider, strong and confident. It was embarrassing at first to admit to myself that I want an energy like that in my life.
I hate to say it, but even though my life is being devoted to becoming a doctor, I have lots of “domestic“ thoughts lately. When I meet a man I’m attracted to, it feels like a deep part of my mind just wants me to take care of him and produce children for him. A thought I literally have when I see a hot guy is “I want to have his babies”. It’s like there’s a new submissive and frustratingly lazy part of my brain that doesn’t care so much about my future plans and just wants to be comfy and cozy under the leadership of a man. It’s a bit disconcerting sometimes considering I always wanted to prove I was better.
I’m just a bit confused on what to do with these thoughts and wondering if they might get more intense over time or lead to something.
I’m exposing myself. Boyish one day, a slave to my pussy the next 😵💫
I identify as a boy and I’m embarrassed at how that fact only makes some men harder…
I just intentionally bloated myself to the max and my takeaway is god I need to get pregnant
The idea of a man much older than me manipulating and conditioning me irreversibly lives rent free in my head…
I’m a transguy who used to be dom. Do you think you could train it out of me? 🥺
This is legitimately terrifying. Why do I want to be turned into something so grotesque?
I’m a transguy who used to be dom. Do you think you could train it out of me? 🥺
When I’m ovulating my pussy doesn’t let go. Idk how it even works considering how soaked and slippery I am..
I’m a transguy who’s closeted and completely cis passing. No one knows I’m hiding this.
I’m a future doctor but the domestic lifestyle sounds more and more appealing to me…
I’m 26 and working towards med school. I’m planning on applying next year. I’ve never been with a man ever (I used to only like women) but I definitely have a type. Masculine, provider, strong and confident. It was embarrassing at first to admit to myself that I want an energy like that in my life.
I hate to say it, but even though my life is being devoted to becoming a doctor, I have lots of “domestic“ thoughts lately. When I meet a man I’m attracted to, it feels like a deep part of my mind just wants me to take care of him and produce children for him. A thought I literally have when I see a hot guy is “I want to have his babies”. It’s like there’s a new submissive and frustratingly lazy part of my brain that doesn’t care so much about my future plans and just wants to be comfy and cozy under the leadership of a man. It’s a bit disconcerting sometimes considering I always wanted to prove I was better.
I’m just a bit confused on what to do with these thoughts and wondering if they might get more intense over time or lead to something.
This is so evil and transphobic I feel so confused about being turned on by it…
I’m a transboy, meaning I live as a boy and have to hide the fact that I have a pussy 😵💫
I’m a transguy and no one knows I’m hiding this… I’m too scared to meet people and a virgin because of it
Bouncing myself dumb thinking about a guy taking advantage of me and manipulating me into unprotected sex
I (24nb) became really girly and submissive with a straight man for the first time after years of being butch and dom with women
For the past seven years I’ve been fully butch. Short cropped hair, flannels and boots, always the dom in every relationship I’ve had with women. I was confident, in control, and honestly loved being the one on top calling the shots. I never thought I’d want anything different.
A few nights ago I matched with a straight guy on an app. Tall, deep voice, quiet confidence… the kind of masculine energy I’m not used to being around. We grabbed a drink and ended up back at his place. I figured I’d stay in my usual role if things got physical.
The second we were inside he kissed me hard and something just… shifted. I tried to take charge out of habit… pushing him back, grabbing at him… but he caught my wrists, pinned them above my head against the wall, and said low, “Not tonight. You’re going to let me lead.” My knees actually felt weak.
He took his time stripping me down, then asked me to put on this soft black lace lingerie set he had. I felt ridiculous at first, standing there in heels I could barely walk in, but the way he looked at me made me so wet I couldn’t think straight. He bent me over his bed, spread my legs, and fucked me slow and deep while calling me his good girl. I came harder than I ever have in my life, whimpering and moaning things I’ve never said before: “yes daddy,” “please,” begging him not to stop.
For the first time I wasn’t performing toughness. I was soft, girly, dripping, and completely submissive. He held me down, praised me, used me exactly how he wanted, and I loved every second of it. The old butch version of me basically disappeared that night.
I left the next morning sore and ashamed. Now I can’t stop thinking about it. Part of me wonders if I’ve been fighting this side of myself for years.
I don’t know what this means for me long-term, but damn… getting fucked like that felt incredible.