There’s something so hot about those tiny, delicate bottom weak faggy pale long haired boys who look like a strong breeze could snap them in half. No muscles, no bulk, just fragile little things who wanna dress up soft and pretty like girls, bending over for men twice their size.
They know they’ll never be real men, so instead they embrace being cute, submissive, and eager to please. Something primal about a boy who’s given up on masculinity entirely and just wants to be a toy for bigger, stronger guys.
The way they whimper, the way they blush, the way they try so hard to be feminine because they know deep down they were made to serve. No aggression, no dominance, just pure surrender.
Anyone else obsessed with how pathetic and perfect they are?