All right. Let’s get down to business.
Cg/l and its other forms are a huge slap in the face to those who have suffered some kind of sexual abuse, especially those victimized by a family member.
Why is that, you ask? Sit down and buckle up because Doa’s here to explain.
First, the entire base of the “kink” is pedophilia and incest. If you get off to people dressing, talking and acting like children then buddy I’ve got some bad news for you. That’s pedophilia, pal. There’s literally nothing you can say to change or defend that. This especially goes for dd/lg. You are the worst of the bunch. Your shit kink fetishsizes incest and pedophilia and if you don’t see the problem with that holy shit do you need special help.
Second, a lot of what I see is straight up abuse, even rape. And that’s much horrible. Like. If someone says “no”, you stop what you’re doing. You don’t say “you can’t say no to daddy” and keep going. You know what that is? Rape. Rape with a capital R-A-P-E. Beating/spanking someone until they cry and beg you to stop is also abuse. And if abuse gets you off you honestly need to not be around people.
Third, and this one is especially for the dd/lg crowd, you force your kink into public spaces and onto non-consenting people. If you pull your “daddy I want this stuffie pwease” bullshit in public where there are other people and CHILDREN around, you are forcing your kink down the throats of the non-consenting. If you reblog pictures of plushies and give captions like “this looks like something daddy’s little whore would like” you are forcing your kink down the throats of the non-consenting. And do you know what that is? Sexual harassment.
Fourth, the concept of “little space”. I can’t even begin to explain how fucking stupid that sounds and how offensive it is to people with actual age regression. Your mind doesn’t just decide to make you want to watch cartoons and make “grabby hands” at everything you want. I’m just. I’m too tired to get into full detail about this shit right now.
And now to get personal. I’m close with my father. I call him daddy. We watch Disney movies and cartoons together. I’m eighteen years old and it took me that long to get this way with my dad. I cherish everything we do together.
Imagine my devastation upon finding out about this festering malebolge of incestuous sexual abuse and sheer filth that is dd/lg. How everything my father and I do is sexualized by you abuse-apologizing fucks. How much it disgusted me and made my skin crawl. How much it made me sick as it mirrored my childhood sexual abuse by someone who called himself my caregiver and called me princess.
And, hey, I’m guilty when it comes to “fucked up” kinks. I won’t go into detail because that’s not why I’m typing this, but I’m far from vanilla. And that’s why it came as a shock when this godawful kink got so far under my skin.
I’m so disgusted with the lot of you. But what are you going to do? Go cry to your daddies about how mean the big spotty kitty is? Scream “but we’re consenting adults!!1!” until you’re hoarse? Ignore literally everything I’ve said and tell me I don’t know what I’m talking about? You have no real argument, no good defense.
Keep your shitty kink out of public places and away from other people. Keep that shit off tumblr and away from survivors of the abuse that you’re roleplaying and fetishsizing.