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Layla Moon
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January 6 - January 13, 2025
This world wasn’t designed for women. It’s written and constructed around men.
For the record, if I’m wearing a tight dress, it’s gonna be for the pleasure of my own—never a fucking man’s.
Remember, I don’t hate all men… just the ones who don’t do right by women. I
Fuck you, dark romance books. BookTok… BikeTok… CODTok… MaskTok. They’re all my fucking weakness.
Typical male. Doesn’t fucking matter what hole. They’re always ready.
Much like a woman when a man takes her voice.
I should be shocked at how he got approved to even be remotely near another woman, let alone being able to register himself into an event like this. But then I remember who is running these things… and the fucking law. Men.
But, all in all, they’re looking in their prime—for themselves
They just want the thrill of being chased by men in masks, not to be fucking entertainment to a man’s inability to withhold his own emotions.
“Can you see why you’re in this predicament? This is what it feels like to be sexually assaulted with a dirty dick, Coree. This is what it’s like to have a cock in your mouth when you never wanted it in there in the first place,” I snap, not that I expect him to respond.