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A lesbian falls behind on rent but she can't move back home with her parents because they're homophobic so she tries to beg her landlord for more time. He makes it unambiguously clear that he can't give her free board but can keep her off the streets for a "few favors"
Completely disgusted but terrified of being evicted or tucking tail and going back to her parents, she agrees purely under the condition that it's temporary and she can stop once she's financially secure again. She "pays him a few favors" and this month is settled.
The next month comes around and she finds she has enough to pay but it'll put a massive dent in her savings. She considers her options and decides to "pay a few more favors" again. Shame's a lot easier to replace than money...
The third month comes and she's surprised by just how much more money she has. It's crazy how much you can save when you don't have to pay rent. She easily has enough to pay for this month but the thought of getting stuck back in the struggle of watching half her paycheck vanish every time is daunting and it's not like the "favors" are super demanding...
For the next several months, it's just a routine. She always says this is gonna be the last month but housing isn't getting any cheaper. After one of her friends gets into housing trouble, she realizes how lucky her arrangement is and worries her landlord might get bored. She decides it might be worth it to make some purchases to keep him interested...
By the end of the year, she doesn't need to worry about housing anymore. She's got more than enough saved up to move out if she wanted to. In fact, she could even move back in with her parents at this point if she wanted to but she's happy being her landlord's toy and not having to worry about scary things like rent or owning a home ❤️
Confession time: my secret dream is to run a misogynistic “secret society” that works to spread the word of the patriarchy, dismantle feminism, and put women back in our proper place, the kitchen and bedroom, serving as trad wives.
Obey sexist men and they'll probably let you cum
For every feminist on this planet, there’s 2 or 3 more girls helping spread mîsogyny and patriarchy 💦 The biggest enemy of feminism is women 🤷🏻♂️
“Umm, what was I doing again?“ Ever since the seminar, Melanie had been finding it hard to remember things. The seminar itself was good; Melanie remembered really enjoying the speaker, which was a bit of a surprise. Usually, the people the university brought in for these “Women’s Empowerment” seminars were quite boring.
This time, however, it was… different. She wasn’t sure exactly why. Melanie couldn’t put her finger on what it was about the speaker that stood out so much. She actually couldn’t remember much of anything about him. She just remembered him being so… good to listen to.
“Hi Melanie.” A man’s voice called out to her. She turned to see someone approaching her. She didn’t recognize him, but decided to stop anyways.
“I’m sorry, do I know you?” Melanie asked the man. She thought he was very handsome. The very definition of tall, dark, and mysterious. He looked a little older… maybe a Senior at the school. He seemed familiar to her, as if she had met him somewhere before… a frat party maybe.
“It’s Chris.” The said matter of factly and in a way that made Melanie feel as if she was silly for not knowing.
“Um, I’m sorry. I can’t seem to remember you.” The confused co-ed looked away, feeling a little embarrassed.
“We met after your seminar last month. I was speaking at it.” Chris said with a sly smile. “You don’t remember?”
“No,” Melanie admitted, “I mean, I remember the seminar. And the speaker was really good. But I didn’t recognize you. I’ve been having a bit of a tough time remembering things lately. I’m so sorry.”
Chris laughed and touched Melanie on the shoulder. “It’s okay, sweetheart. You’re just a dumb little girl. No one expects you to remember anything important.”
A sudden rage ignited inside Melanie. She wanted to tear this guy apart for saying something so disgustingly chauvinistic. Just as she was about to open her mouth and yell, however, something in her brain stopped her. It was like a switch had been flipped and, suddenly, her anger completely disappeared.
He is right; she thought, I’m a dumb little girl. I can’t remember important things. Wait… why did I just say that….
“Confused, Melanie?” Chris interrupted her thoughts. “It’s okay. You don’t need to understand.”
“I….” She struggled to find words. Everything he said sounded so… true. His words becoming her gospel. “I… don’t need to understand?…” Her voice trailing off at the end, making it sound like more of a statement than a question
“That’s right, Melanie.” He put his hand on the side of her face; the tips of his finger at her temples. His touch sent dull waves of compliance through her, leaving her more vulnerable to his words. “You’re my mindless hypno-slave. I am your Master.”
Melanie blinked before her eyes entered into a blank stare. “I am your mindless hypno-slave. You are my Master.”
“Good girl. Now, follow me. It’s time to bring you home.”
Before: "I'm a dyke, I don't suck dick!" After: "Glk-glk-glk-glk-glk..."
ex-dyke gender traitor, 23, sideblog of @serotoninslutsyndrome
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