(tw: forcefem, no detrans)
I wanna dress up and fuck a pretty girl, and you're the closest thing I've got.
I mean, I know you're a man. It's pretty hard to ignore. It's all over you, so ingrained. I'd never mistake you for a girl. But your lips are so cute when you pout, and your eyes get so round and wide when I call you pretty. And that's close enough for me.
So today, I'm going to dress you up in the cutest lingerie I can find. Something really frilly. Lace and silk and ruffles. Maybe some fruit. Do you like strawberries, princess? Or do you prefer cherries?
What's that? Princess? Well, of course you're a princess. What else would you be, dressed up so precious for me? It doesn't matter that you're a boy. All boys want to be princesses, deep down. You can try to hide it all you want, wearing my lacy little presents under your sweaters and ties. Under your dirty little skater boy band t-shirts or your flannel. Hide it, but I'll know your secret, and so will you: sometimes, you just want to feel pretty again.
Sometimes, you just wanna be my little doll. My little pretty plaything.
C'mere, princess. Let me play with my doll.