Also exposing my main lol haha… (@oopsallhornyfluid) god I barely have any men’s clothes my one pair of pants ripped a hole now I only have dress pants. My shirts are too tight and You can see the curves of my fat tits through Them. I dont wear panties so I’m sure people see my gock and just assume I’m some MtF trans girl. They want to respect my gender. They ask whats more comfortable.
I try to have gay sex with men but They all want to feminize me and like who can blame Them I look nothing like a guy naked with my fat pierced tits and feminine penis. I think maybe getting a pussy would make me feel more like a man. But all the t in the world wont grow me chest hair or beard hair I lasered off. My milkers shot so much when I started e and im sure I could make Them do more.
My body was designed to be a submissive useable trans woman. But I never got to be a guy… i try so fucking hard to be one. But my voice is always the same feminine voice. I sound like I’m doing a bit when I try to so a guy voice. And besides its so hard to put on my binder… its easier to throw on a dress and tights no underwear and just be cute. Its so hard. Everyone expects men to have opinions but i just agree. I just want to be a man but everyone knows how soft my skin is, how I never really got proper t puberty even now with no esreogen. T is doing nothing to me my body exists to be feminized….
And it feels so good to be called good girl. Nothing like good boy. Good boy implies respect but girls are objects, like me. Perhaps i have no gender, and its assigned to me by others?
I want to transition into a wet cunt and see if I can feel like a man for once. Maybe I get chastity just to be sure I dont do anything. A firm packer going to the club and finally hitting on a girl in a straight way. Might have to go to the mens bathroom to uh take off the chastity so I can have t4c straight sex with my new pussy I dialated for a year.. maybe She’ll finger me and call me daddy…
Theres a clank and i barely can fit the chastity belt in my bag with me and i can feel the stares. I wheel my way out and something about me gives me away as submissive. Its ok I’ve handled hookups before. I see a few of Them cornering me and one of Them spots the chastity belt out of the bag and pulls it out.
“Planning to put this on Your girl?”
The surgery i got leaves me constantly driping and the chastity cage and my pants glisten. My packer is off center and wrong and a wet spot is deep on my pants
“The fuck is this” another says, grabbing my cunt. I moan and He pushes into it, the jeans chafing inside my fresh virgin hole
“I have somwwhere to go excuse me” i say as I push my chair towards the exit.
The door clicks shut and They slowly forcibly undress me. Eventually i end up on the floor, my chair in the corner
I breathe heavily and know what happens
They dont even consider me trans, dont know the word. One of Them grabs my neck and my brain shuts off.
“Look at this pretty girl thinking She can use the mens room to get away with a shorter line”
They all start violating me and i mostly black it out
But its burning a memory in my skull
The girl I was going to bang leaves with Her friend
This isn’t the kind of club They check the bathrooms except for drugs
Well at least smoking ones… whatever They put into me has me black out even harder
I wake up… realizing its all over… They’re gone but so are my clothes.
I try to find anything to cover up but its too late… the cleaner doesnt even seem surprised
No idea how to get home. No clothes to do so…
But does it matter anyway…
The feeling was undeniable… i fit straight back into the role of a woman
Im sure a drugged naked woman would be able to sleep Her way home
Its a haze but im home. And suddenly im met with horrors… i check my phone to see myself outed as a girl to everyone in my contacts. I refused to check my phone till I was safe and now its just compplerelt over
Dick pics and everything flooding me. Maybe i skip town
Or maybe its time to give up
Im not a man, a man doesn’t have a pink puffy pussy that causes Her to act erratically.
I start to rub… i start to rub so hard and In a blind haze I unblock an ex and call Her. A dark minded trans woman that always knew how to destroy me
She takes one look at the video feed and tells me
“Good girls dont need testostetone”
Before I can attempt to fight it i throw all my T away
And I break it out… the last estrogen before trasition
I shove the needle in me and press in the feminine liquied and my relapse is done.
This is amazing and I want all girls to repeat this mantra over and over!
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