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  "Now I know you got problems with me Kevin, even though I go out of my way to be as nice, friendly, positive and helpful as possible. You got to understand right when I started working here all The C.O's were already taking bribes to bring in hormones, brain meds, cosmetics and clothes to Force Fem up the weaker inmates. Well it's silly that it's a crime because it makes the prison a way happier place if the real men can get some bussy and be taken care of. If I'd not joined in on the side hustle I'd would have been a complete outcast at work and my colleagues would be worried I was some sort of untrustworthy Snitch. With the proper stuff we can get in, the transitions work way better, so your Daddies don't get too tough or inpatient with their Princess. Well I suppose I have been pretty active lately. The dollar is handy. I got a Forced Fem Trophy Husband of my own now and he has expensive tastes the Dolly is all about bottle service in clubs and chubby

  "Saffy, you are being much too hard on yourself it's not subby or belittling that I'm the bread winner and you stay home and keep house. It works for us. I always wanted a Forced Fem Housewife to support my career and like handle the little details and errands for me. But all the men I dated were pretty enough to go all Femmy but they hadn't done anything wrong. But I meet you at a Sissy Mixer and your male life is so toxic you must have caught The Judge on a good day that she didn't make a Fulltime Adult Baby. You were perfect for me and you can totally go back to your Nail tech part time once we have kids who are in school, if you want to be in the workforce a bit, you still do all the other Bitchbois manis right? But it's actually about the domestic stuff, Darling, all you seem to do is smoke weed, scroll the net, zone out to reality tv, munch candy, diddle yourself to sniplit and watch gameshows all day. Clean-ing, Cook-ing?" "Hmmm what are two

I ain't bragging because the thought literally makes us blush and get in our feelings. But so like me and my Besties Abigail and Duffy all femmed up super easy and pretty at Forced Fem Reform School and we didn't put up even a half way respectable fight in retraining either. Like I think it bonded us as tighter Bro's that we'd all seen each other at our most cowardly and pathetic. We all ended up with way wealthy Daddy BF's as the pick of the litter. But even as Bitchboi Sidepieces they are way controlling and possessive. I guess these one percenters are used to getting their way. They are so busy too but none of the dudes who pays our bills minds sending us on a wholesome trip to Disney when they got no time to boink us. Almost all the men here are either fat or gay. Some are a twofer! Thank Gawd we're too ditzy and easy to please that we don't get bored of getting our pic taken with Goofy. I'd like to say even the Handsome Dudes here are too busy with

  It's a charming labor day party and I'm dolled up to use my last op to wear white. It's been a good summer my relationship with BF is supes and having way less tantrums as I get more integrated in my Forced Femboi persona. But I'm in my head bit too, the end of the summer makes me think of how my much I've changed how delicate, fussy and pathetic I am. It would be actuals more embarrassing now If I was allowed to do man stuff, all the things I took for granted, so beyond me, my Lil Sisters more masc than I am now. I used to be so rugged and outdoorsy before I was emasculated into an absurd Priss. I'll need so many cute outfits to bundle up in like a high maintenance Boi Princess, prolly before you even see one leaf fall, knowing how much I can't handle the cold, anymore than I can feel safe out past dark without my Man.

The innuendo among my social set is pretty snarky and I'd hate to read the Girl's Group Chat, I enjoy how catty we like to get. But I had to be everything for my Tommy, I was Mommy and Daddy. Taught him everything from how to swing a bat to how to get a Girl to like him. I was his whole world and sole provider. I had plenty of serious BF's but he was always my Little Man Of The House. I worked so hard to give him a better start than the food stamps and welfare of my childhood. So I'd feel like a colossal failure if my only child didn't have Mommy Issues. So he's finally booed up with a Red Head Forced Femboi from a big Irish family from a blighted part of Baltimore, he's not so busty but he's saving for insane implants, that everyone is trying to talk the Airhead out of. So apart from the Forced Fem obvs, he's me for real. I don't mind the ridicule as long as my Special Boy is happy. Like two issues only how am I getting Grandkids and can I put t

It feels like the modern woman can't do wrong for doing right. Whatevs we do some dork has got a problem with it. The way people grill me and react so judgie to my lifestyle and the choices I've made, ya would think I was running for president. Not just a young lady with a social conscious, who is trying her best. Yes I loved Brad, still do, So he was like the Trad High Status Jock Male alpha with abs like a Ninja Turtle, the type any straight girl would want. Totally he didn't do anything wrong, he was a bit right leaning true. He loved me and still does most of the time. So I did betray his trust to jack his whole trust fund and splurge way too much of it on sending him to a Forced Fem facility to turn him into a virtual clone of Lena Dunham, something I knew he'd find too humiliating to process. But it's like if I didn't have principles would I be worthy of any luv at all? I think the fact we are still together and closer than ever answers that. But I suppose

  I'm the usual Forced Fem Starlet with tastes sooooo Girlie I kinda now think a lot of movies should be about dollies. So obvs I wanted to peep The new Barbie movie, a lot of The Studs I've ended taking home from Sissy Mixers have told me I look like Margot Robbie so that's cute. With the old Rich Dudes it's always some Bitch I ain't never even heard of but the context makes me figure it's complimenti. But as a Forced Femboi Influencer who got my first taste of post emasculation clout from my obsessive content stanning Bratz Dollz and like goin on to have like the best collection in at least the Tri State Area. It really hits home when I hit a blue phase about my old life and see how much time and money I've invested into problematic lil girls toys. Being seen at the Barbie movie would Socially ruinous, I've been in so many online flame wars with super lame Bitchboi Barbie Doll loyalists. I'd poured so much scorn on how wack Barbie's outfits are

  "Daniel, Sweetie, so like what are you gonna tell all the other Young Hotshots around the watercooler on Monday, when they ask about your weekend? Are you gonna say you had a cozy weekend at a charming Ski Resort where you barely skied and spent the whole time sucking your BF's D and getting your tush slammed on the bearskin rug by the roaring fire? LOL like durrr ya Himbo. I know I'm a Forced Femboi whose been better for you than any of your Cisgirl Exes and you are so not a Cake Boy, but just on objectively on the pure facts it's sounds Gay af right? Ya can take a Dick but not some teasing, huh? Don't get fussy, Precious, it's been the most special trip, I'm so thankful and I love this Fur ya treated me to. You are just too good to me all over, Big Guy. You are always patient with me when I have a post emasculation def con 1 Sissy Tantrum. You are masc but care for me better than a Mommy and are so Gorge. Totally you are wonderful ya make me feel way mo

It's pretty much the same with Cis Girls but when your Forced Femboi BF/GF, goes to bed early with nothing more than a perfunctory peck on your cheek. When after that my BF comes up to the boudoir. I'm dressed in a plain jane Grandma Nightgown, I've got my rollers all lined up just so, with a hair net and a yucky green face pack on, I'm reading my book and scowling at him. I feel like ain't that the most obvs sign imaginable that I'm in a mood with the Stud and he is so not getting any nookie tonight? But the Fifties Housewife look turns my Johnny on so much, he doesn't get it at all. He totally ravishes me, the sex is lit. But I end up with a Big Silly Bedhead and the Egyptian cotton sheets get wrecked like someone's been eating guacamole in bed. My Boss at my Forced Femboi Office Job chews me out for being 'Less Presentable Than A Scarecrow' and I'm so weak in the legs from the D, didn't get my full beauty sleep. So I'm even more f

  "Perfect, we're all done here. No he wasn't a bad boy at all. So do give him the pampered Princess treatment as he's recovering from the snip and facial feminization surgeries. Don't be too hard on him if he's all cross about his emasculation and difficult about taking his meds, just give the Dear a sedative. Well it rally was a pro bono feminization I was happy to do. Joanna one of my besties was dating our patient and I'd see them all the time he was a fab BF and honestly the complete package. But he got all possessive about Jo going with loads of other men, she'd never agree to be exclusive, like he should have been grown up, like got it, ya know? But he was so hurt and took it like a complete Baby. Joanna was just beside herself, even questioning her own sexual behavior, which is so not like her. She was worried she'd made a huge mistake and he'd be 'The One Who Got Away '. I just don't think it's ok to make a Woman live