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10/31/25(Fri)12:13:39 No.41528746

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Anonymous 10/31/25(Fri)12:13:39 No.41528746

I want a t4t post-op passoid couple to kidnap me, tie me up on a burning radiator, paint a dart board onto my stomach and then play darts using my body while laughing at me and calling me a lateshit gigahon. My eyes will be worth extra points and the game will end after one of them manages to hit my left eye, partially blinding me.

After that they’ll make out in front of me while laughing about how I’m ngmi and I should rope.

Then they’ll force me to wear a suit and tie and be their masculine gigachad butler slave. They’ll put a shock collar around my neck to make sure I can’t escape. Occasionally they’ll just slap me, cut me, put out cigarettes on me and tell me i’ll never pass and i transitioned when testosterone had already irreversibly ruined my body and how no woman will ever see me as one of their own. They’ll tell me I’m way too tall, my shoulders are way too broad, and my disgusting face makes me look 35 despite being 20, and how I just look like a gross crossdresser and how I should kill myself because I’m destroying the lives of actual trans women with my selfishness and how my death would make the world into a better place.

After getting bored of me they’ll tie my down to a bed and inject me with a lethal dose of potassium chloride. While I beg them to stop, they’ll remind me of how I did all of this to myself by selfishly transitioning as a giga rapehon. As I start sobbing and panicking they’ll start reading scientific articles pointing towards there being no afterlife until I finally pass away.

My body will then be turned to fertilizer by them so that my pathetic existence at least had some semblance of a positive impact on the world. They’ll put a small grave in their cottagecore garden reading:

GOOD RIDDANCE
“Anna” (lol) 2004-2025