This Is Erotica For You?




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 fragile to negs than usual. I just burst into floods of hysterical Estrogen aided tears. My Public Ugly cry, makes everyone else at work think I'm a truly Loopy Bitchboi who needs loads more professional help, if not a stay in The Booby Hatch.

When it's my Boy who needs the therapy, why's he so into the Housefrau look? I don't mind bonking him with my Ugg Slippers on, since it rally does it for him. But aren't like Men supposed to like a Dollyboi in Ho Heels and Slutty lingerie?


 

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