i honestly don’t really know what “climax” actually feels like, because every time a Man uses any of my holes, He only cares about His own pleasure and that’s how sex should always be. my pleasure doesn’t matter, i should only be grateful that i’m useful enough to please a Man.
“you’re such a pick me!”
of course? i love Men. i want to be chosen by Men. i’d rather be pretty & fuckable to the sex that builds and protects than sit in that bitter female circle-jerk pretending i don’t crave Male attention.
call me a pick-me all you want! i don’t care :3
Even when we have "consensual" sex....I give my consent for you to show me just how much you fucking hate me, that I'm literally just a cocksleeve for you, and that you're actively trying to make my cunt bleed.