I Pull His Strings Like A Teabag
"I thought we had a rally nice night, the best vibes Dylan. But I guess if that's how you feel we aren't right for each other, we can just be rally good pals. Like if you want to 'Date Girl's without a Penis' I can respect that and maybe even hook you up.
I'm glad you trust me enough to tell me, rally touching. You are kind to not get a high strung Forced Femboi's hopes up. But isn't it a bit extreme, Dear, are you absolutely sure? I'd be so worried if you were to do something rash, Babe.
If that's the way it's gotta be go for it but it is rally narrowing the dating pool. Sure there's some wonderful Girls out there who would date a Boy without a penis but they can be the FLR Bossy type and making a Stud a Ken Doll in the crotch is something they like to do as like a status symbol or together as a couple, not go after already dickless Dreamboats.
Word? ya mean my penis? not even! Ya can't have? Like that's cray!
It's a clitty the size of a peanut, I was always the smallest in the gym showers way before my Step Mom put me on estrogen. I want a man with a piece on him, Doctor Klein has rally got me able to accept how bad I need a Real Man.
Gosh, Honey don't get all upset, you can still have a hug and sleep over as a pal?"
I threatened the Himbo I'd been gaga over since freshers week's precious masculinity, toying with the ultimate male fear. We've been inseparable ever since our first official date, he's been so dutifully trying to prove he's a Real Man to me, which is heavenly I need cock. So the poor Cutie just simply doesn't have time for Cis Girls, right now or ever again I hope, the way he's wrapped round my pinkie!
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