Not Too Basic To Know A Good Deal
"Yar Doc so I try not to look back on my male past. It's my intense therapy, based in total masculine ego destruction fem persona recovery theory.
Like it's better for this Bitch to live in the moment and fill those moments with materialism, chasing straight men, drugs, partying, gossip and doing anything for Forced Femboi e clout.
But yar I was this big time young tech genius, I won't dead name myself but you would have heard of me, it's actuals way more mortifying to hear my old name than Monica these days. I got a model wife completely out of my league because of the cash
picked her out of a magazine and my team introduced us. I wasn't just possessive and controlling, treating Lana like a lil girl or a Dumb Trophy Stepford. But she wasn't enough for me, my disgusting level of wealth and more disgusting toxic male pathologies.
I had Dimes throwing themselves at me with dollar sign contact lenses. I wanted to lay everyone of them who reminded me of the girls who clowned me and turned me down so hard in High School and the other thots just because I could.
Yar so after getting caught cheating and an ex military security team taking me to the clinic, the whole my worst nightmare thingie.
Well I'm back in the city now as a Ditzed Up Dumbed Down Fashionista Forced Femboi of Leisure.
Uh-huh Lana sold my whole company to my hated rival.
We are mostly in a good place in our marriage. She's forgiven me and she forgives my post emasculation tantrums too. I'm working on forgiving her and we both are establishing amazing trust again. Doctor Klein has been a huge help.........huh?
The Chump paid way too much for my company too, I was kinda full of it, like I was Elizabeth Holmes without the turtleneck. It was stressful honestly, it's humiliating I guess but It's so much easier when no one expects you not to be an Airhead Dick Pig Attention Obsessed Materialist Trophy Boi Wife.
No pwease don't cancel the call for muscle, sounds hawt!"
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