Story time, sistahs!❤ I might look like a decent non-male non-cisgender non-heterosexual glorious radfem today, but I still remember the time when I used to be a silly inkwell. That time was truly hell, I hadn't even met Jamal back then!
"Yo cuck, you talking to your castrated balls again? 'nyway, make sure to clean the bedroom today. It's gonna be extra-bloody." Jamal yells from the second floor. Soon, ecstatic screams and sounds like flesh being ripped open reverberated around the house.
" Y-y-ye-yes, d-da-daddy! Don't let he-he-her sexuality wither! "
Looks like today's dinner will be a bit sweet ❤
Anyway, back when I was a wee hateful incel, I used to sperg around on random imageboards, and wallow in filth. I used to bemoan my so called disadvantages in life to my fellow inkwells. But one day, a random femcel hit up on leddit,
" You fucking little piece of degenerate shit, how dare you comment in our subreddit! We were happily discussing ways to trap good looking men and you just had to come and grease the entire Subreddit with your inhumane stink! Oh, how I wish I could go to your house and force you to understand the plight of a woman, especially an ugly one!!11!!"
Something clicked inside my mind at that moment. Just a few seconds before, I was filled with hate. But after just this message from a female, I was enlightened. Maybe women aren't that bad? Maybe they're just...misunderstood? Above all, and despite how Un-feminist, and misgonyst it sounds, I WANTED THAT FEMCEL COOCHY-COO.
I instantly messaged her well-wishes, my home address, and my bank account pin. She came to me the next day with a massive 20inch alien bbc dildo in her hands, and smacked me and tried to gouge my eyes out.
"Fucking die you scumbag, I hope you catch HIV from this and kill your fucking friends as well! When you die I'm going to sell both of your kidneys and use your skin as toilet paper!"
I understood at that moment, how wonderful women were. I was just a misogynist at that moment. And my queen, god bless her, made me realize that and helped me jump out of the crab bucked called 'inkwelldom'.
When she was done, and I was turned into a bloody pile of human waste, she finally forgave me and locked me in the basement of my own home. Ah, pleasant memories. Excuse me, as I wipe the tears from my eyes.
The next day, she came down the basement and fed me a liter of soymilk with enhanced estrogen™, and...oh my, made me plug her bloodied and rotten tampons in my anus.
I was proud. Very, very proud of myself, and mostly her. Poor woman, I bet she was never appreciated. I wanted her to feel even more empowered, so I took every single tampon she had and turned myself into a crusty, and bloody tampon sarcophagus.
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No more today, sistahs!❤ Later tomorrow! For now, I have to dip myself into the PortoMax Soyizer 1000T™ as usual. Tata!
"Yo cuck, you talking to your castrated balls again? 'nyway, make sure to clean the bedroom today. It's gonna be extra-bloody." Jamal yells from the second floor. Soon, ecstatic screams and sounds like flesh being ripped open reverberated around the house.
" Y-y-ye-yes, d-da-daddy! Don't let he-he-her sexuality wither! "
Looks like today's dinner will be a bit sweet ❤
Anyway, back when I was a wee hateful incel, I used to sperg around on random imageboards, and wallow in filth. I used to bemoan my so called disadvantages in life to my fellow inkwells. But one day, a random femcel hit up on leddit,
" You fucking little piece of degenerate shit, how dare you comment in our subreddit! We were happily discussing ways to trap good looking men and you just had to come and grease the entire Subreddit with your inhumane stink! Oh, how I wish I could go to your house and force you to understand the plight of a woman, especially an ugly one!!11!!"
Something clicked inside my mind at that moment. Just a few seconds before, I was filled with hate. But after just this message from a female, I was enlightened. Maybe women aren't that bad? Maybe they're just...misunderstood? Above all, and despite how Un-feminist, and misgonyst it sounds, I WANTED THAT FEMCEL COOCHY-COO.
I instantly messaged her well-wishes, my home address, and my bank account pin. She came to me the next day with a massive 20inch alien bbc dildo in her hands, and smacked me and tried to gouge my eyes out.
"Fucking die you scumbag, I hope you catch HIV from this and kill your fucking friends as well! When you die I'm going to sell both of your kidneys and use your skin as toilet paper!"
I understood at that moment, how wonderful women were. I was just a misogynist at that moment. And my queen, god bless her, made me realize that and helped me jump out of the crab bucked called 'inkwelldom'.
When she was done, and I was turned into a bloody pile of human waste, she finally forgave me and locked me in the basement of my own home. Ah, pleasant memories. Excuse me, as I wipe the tears from my eyes.
The next day, she came down the basement and fed me a liter of soymilk with enhanced estrogen™, and...oh my, made me plug her bloodied and rotten tampons in my anus.
I was proud. Very, very proud of myself, and mostly her. Poor woman, I bet she was never appreciated. I wanted her to feel even more empowered, so I took every single tampon she had and turned myself into a crusty, and bloody tampon sarcophagus.
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No more today, sistahs!❤ Later tomorrow! For now, I have to dip myself into the PortoMax Soyizer 1000T™ as usual. Tata!
