Maybe you've been a boy or a tomboy, and you think "I don't belong here."
It's all so ridiculous, all the girly stuff, the dresses, the makeup, WTF?!
And (of course), you think, "It won't affect me. It won't do anything." But you're curious, right?
The trap is how good it makes you feel right away, how safe, how right, how dreamy.
It's a laugh, right? The dress, the hair, the lipstick, the hypnosis. You'll just go along with it, lol. It's stupid . . . but why not?
And the REAL files make you squirm with excitement. Their promise of rewiring your brain, rewriting your thoughts are such a turn on!
Sure, you're in a dreamy fog for a good long while afterward, but...y'know, like, it's all roleplay, pretend, fun...
You're back in the machine. You seek out stronger files. You get so deep into the roleplay, it almost feels real, right? You're just a pretty doll, mm.
The dress is so cute. The bodice is so tight. The frills, the princess sleeves, the thigh highs, the color... You haven't quite gotten the hang of moving as a girl yet...but it's fun to study and try...
The machine helps. The files penetrate. You're so out of it. When was the last time you had a boy thought? All that study has paid off. You're learning to feel sooo female now...
In fact, when you're in deep...it's almost as if you can't move any other way, can't think any other way, can't feel any other way but dreamy and sweet and soft (and pink panties are fun to flash, *giggle*).
Which file was it? Which session? You don't remember. You're spacey. You're empty. You don't . . remember . . . who .. . you used to be?!
It's fun to struggle. But it's more fun...to lose. And when you do (every time), you drop like a rock, sinking even deeper than the time before...
Who are you? What are you? Go on. Say it, lol. Be a Good Girl!
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