Hmm… well, since I have the time for it, I may as well start writing in my journal.
I’ve seen Clover write down in his own journal, so I figured, why not do the same for me?
I don’t have the fanciest writing, but I can still describe who I am.
Let’s see… I’m not a hybrid or a bot, like the other farmhands on Master Forrest’s estate. I’m sure I have hybrid dna somewhere from my family, considering how my teeth are sharper than average, and my hearing is keener than others. But, I do not hold a tail of my own.
I have dark brown hair and eyes, and my favorite color is a dark shade of green - as dark as the moss that grows on a log, heheh.
I came to this estate by choice, but I don’t think I’ll be able to leave for a long time… perhaps that’s a good thing. I don’t want to return to my old life for a long, long time.
I grew up as a woman, but I’m new to being a man. That’s okay though, I’ve been able to learn quite a lot from the others on this estate. I’ve never felt more at home.
Right, what else should I write… well, I suppose I could note down my Likes and Dislikes.
Likes:
Older men, bondage, wearing a collar and leash, helping others with little tasks, voyeurism, body worship, praise, teasing, degradation, forcemasc, stripping, dacryphilia (being the one crying), prey/predator, consensual non-con, subbing/bottoming, service topping, and wrestling.
Dislikes:
Scat/piss/restroom play, fauxcest, and detrans.
Aaand, I believe that’s it for my first journal entry. A lot better than scribbling things down onto some sticky notes. Heheh, this is quite nice, maybe I can continue writing in this journal for a bit!
Ah, but for now, I should head back to the pool. The water has been so cool and refreshing! Maybe I can play with the pups before bedtime, heheh.

















