Big Brother Showing Me How To Smoke Weed For The First Time, Getting Me Super High And Giggly, Before

Dad grabbing his little bunny son by the ears and forcing his head into his crotch. The little Bunny's nose twitching, taking in all the smells. Then Dad pulls his pants down, still holding Bunny's ears, and forcefully shoves himself into Bunny's little mouth and throat.

Baby Bro who's the drunk perv. He gets so tired of being pent up. He's touched starved and it makes him cry. Well, it makes him cry AFTER he's about half a bottle of whiskey down.

He sneaks into his sleeping brother's room. Big Bro had a hot date tonight. He even has lipstick on his collar bone still. Baby Bro crawls right on top of him, face red and cheeks soaked. He grinds against his brother's sleeping cock. He needs to get him hard. He needs to feel full somehow.

Big Bro wakes with a jolt, immediately concerned about his Baby crying. "What is it???"

"Nobody loves me."

That is quickly proven wrong. Big Bro has him on his back, plowing his precious Baby into the mattress. Baby Bro mewls and cries as his hole is throughly fucked. But Big Bro isn't stopping anytime soon, he has a point to prove.

I’ve been a bad girl daddy

Okay go kill yourself honey

If a hot trans person called me a fucking faggot i think i would cum immediately and pass out

dad slapping his fat sweaty cock on my face

i love tumblr ill be like 'oh i need to kill myself' and then there will be an older man with big hairy tits and a big hairy tummy on my dash and ill be like 'actually everything is fine'

*tied to a chair,.spitting up blood* heh..... youre gonna need to brush my teeth a little harder than THAT to get information out of me

thinking about evil shitty dirtbag tboys buff boys that drive big trucks and wear wifebeaters with sweaty man pussy & tcocks that make urs look pathetic & he pushes ur face in there while u whine & cry and he coos at you and calls u a good bitch & he straps u in the ass while u bite his nasty unwashed pillowcases that he uses to wipe his slick with after he comes & he dresses u up like a girl to laugh at how wide & breedableyour hips are & and i think im ggin to pass out im toohard

Why not be the man you want?

You’ll only know how things feel when you try them. Put on that heavy leather jacket of your parent; pair with dark-washed jeans and a pair of boots that are older than you; maybe that musky, woody scent. Who cares if it's bigger than your body? If your pants are too loose? If your shoes are too tight? Allow yourself to test the waters. Allow yourself to be a guy. To act like a guy. To smell like a guy. To be around other guys.

But most importantly, allow yourself to enjoy: take that faggot you've always wanted but feared rejection from, and talk to him. Fuck him hard. Leave your mark on him: hickeys, bites, slap marks. Pull his hair so hard that strands of it collect in your palms. Make him moan for you. Not for anyone else. Stop waiting for someone to pick you up and have you instead, when you can have this slut all to yourself; fight the first bastard in an establishment who dares to raise his voice in the slightest to you — overpower him, hit him back, show him that your bite is as strong as his, if not stronger. You don't have to live in his shadow when you can make him live in yours; Get a hobby, whether it involves physical contact or not. Work to be the best at what you love most. And you know why? Because you can be anything you want to be, man. Can't you see that you've already come halfway? Can't you see how much you can still improve in yourself?

Be proud to be a guy. Live to be a guy. That's your time.

Where they say: “You’re a freak”, I say: “That’s a fucking art.”