Being trans does not give you the right to touch me.

My body is not yours. It is fucking mine. If I ask for your touch or express that I want to be touched, go for it. But if I don’t? Don’t FUCKING touch me.

No. I am not anti contact. I’m a tactile person. I love hugs, hair playing, cuddles. I just don’t want to satisfy your fucking entitled curiosity.

No, asking first doesn’t make it better. Don’t FUCKING touch me. I am not your learning experience, I am not your sexuality test, I am not your curiosity satisfier.

If you touch me for those reasons, without my consent, expect to be touched back. By my boot. Into your genitals. With velocity.

Fuckbag.