The Bounciest Place On Earth

 



At Forced Fem Reform School after rebellions got me nothing but a tush redder than W.C Field schnoz.

I learnt quickly to tell The Matrons and Shrinks what they want to hear and thought I can get out of here and be able try to live as a Girl in a way that works ok with some of agency. I was not a total Airhead like my peers, not hating the dumber they were the easy they were to boss about and spend time with.


But just as I was looking at some sort of freedom, one of The Grand Dame's of Forced Fem was utterly enchanted by my Bitchboi modeling portfolio and what a Bad Boy I used to be. Ugh! My fashion shots were supposed to help me get some financial independence, by doing some runway or editorial stuff.
Lydia/Mommy insisted on adopting me and her support was so important, they got way unfair and threatened me with no probation ever, if I didn't sign away Adulthood. I'd been being so good, playing the game like it was Call Of Duty.
Between my Haughty Volunteer Life Coach
My Baby Sitter

Fellow Forced Fem Stylist, Jimmy's the strictest of the lot so it was even more humiliating to Stan him, Mommy had me completely trounced on all fronts.

It was embarrassing but I took a great deal of comfort in the strong arms and musky weed laced scent of my first ever BF. We went steady very quick and all the Ladies involved in my emasculation had been like a broken record about not bucking a Man straight away, because he gave your tummy butterflies.

It was sweet when he surprised me with a trip Mike had planned to Disney but kinda confirmed my suspicions that he tuned his Bitchboi out when I got too Gabby.

I'd been dropping hints about visiting The Wizard World Of Harry Potter for ages, I used to think it was for complete dweebs but I don't know if it was the conditioning but I got way into the books and films in dorms and recovering from surgery.

Finally I put my foot down and put my Bossy, though affectionate, Mommy in check.

"There ain't no way in heck I'm packing any Bra's for this vacay, stop trying to make me some overdone Pris, Mom!"

Lydia finally relented, I guess because Mike was totally supportive of the idea, he totally had my back. Theme park goof up aside I think this Studs a keeper!

"They got some big trampolines? sounds supes fun Mike, just give a Boi a minute to let that churro go down, Sweetpea."















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