My zine in the lineage of Fucking Trans Women by Mira Bellwether, about my anatomy as a trans woman who's had nullification surgery. It started as a user manual for a partner but I believe it has value beyond that.
I’m the kind of lover that’ll leave you in 5 separate trash bags in my trunk.
started my cute-girl kitchen job todayyy i am so tireddd and sweaty who wants to huff me and rut against me
need to be looked at like you wanna devour me pls n ty <3
I cant stop thinking about "to be a trans woman in the larger queer community is to surround yourself with potential ticking time bombs." I've fully lost count of how many time bombs I've essentially begged to see me as fully human. How many I can never know if I fully diffused or if I just prolonged the inevitable. I've lost track of how many have exploded in my face. I try and review the list in my mind and it's like be burned all over again
dreamily thinking abt thick tdicks w knots rn while kicking my feet and twirling my hair <3
Grabbing the back of your panties and making you grind into your pillow. Until all you can do is feel yourself getting stupid with pleasure. Wanna watch you cream yourself over and over then im gonna pull them to the side to see what a mess you made and watch how your hole pulses while you try not to come again.