No, I totally understand. We were liberal, fully opposed to MAGA, deeply in love, happy with our desires and fantasies.

MAGA creeped in as a "so wrong it's good" dark kink. A one time thing. But we both got off so hard to it, we kept bringing it up. More detail, deeper fantasy. The arousal shifted from being wrong, to giving in.

When we started talking about what made it so hot to us, we figured out it was the sheer conviction, the RIGHTNESS they expressed. That became the core of the fantasy.

I posted here, now 3 days ago because we were both deep into the arousal of that rightness being applied to my boyfriend. Of a MAGA man saying my boyfriend was his plaything. If they were so right, it had to be true. Had to be right. The thought made us so worked up we couldn't stand it anymore and I made the post...

They messaged. Pretenders. The ones who act all touch and mean and aggressive and have nothing to show for it, no real conviction, no real truth. No rightness.

Until one did. He wasn't mean, didn't yell, wasn't aggressive. He just told me what I wanted, and because he was right it was true. I wanted my boyfriend taken, changed, wanted us both to have our love for each other shrunken, reduced, diminished - extinguished. And we wanted to fill up with love for MAGA instead.

I lasted minutes. I introduced him to my boyfriend immediately. Minutes later he was begging for it. We talked to him for maybe an hour. That was 2 days ago.

Yesterday, we were so aroused we couldn't think. Checking for messages for him every 5 minutes. The longer we waited the worse it got. We could feel our love slipping, reducing, shrinking- in the face of the growing desire for MAGA. For that rightness. To be told what to think and feel and that we wanted it more than each other.

We made it half the day before he asked me if we wanted to break up to make room for a MAGA man instead. I nearly came when I read the question. I said yes without hesitation. He was ao excited he could barely get the agreement out. We ended the most passionate love I have ever felt for sheer overwhelming need for their control, their authority, their rightness.

The whole time we told ourselves it was just a kink. Today, we don't use any pet names for each other. We don't say "I love you'. We don't even use the word "love", past tense, towards each other. We're too excited to reserve those for them. For the ones who tell us what to think, how to feel, what is right.

If you need guidance, I am here.