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I really don’t understand why so many of you are pushing me to give you a forced sissy makeover lately. You always SAY you want to be sissies, but when push comes to shove, there’s some excuse about why you can’t.

You can’t have your nails done because of work. Or you can’t buy a bunch of panties to keep at home because of your wife. You’re too scared to buy make up because what if someone in the community sees you doing it? Blah blah blah! I’m really tired of your excuses.

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Aaron sat in his mandatory dorm meeting while his RA rattled off reminders and rules for living there. Naturally, his eyes wandered around the room due to boredom when he realized he was sitting in between two crossdressers. He assumed they were from the LGBTQ dorms. Aaron spaced out for a while and snapped out of it when everyone started getting up and leaving once the meeting ended. His RA approached him and asked him what he thought of the meeting when he stupidly responded by making a joke about how distracted he was at how poorly the crossdressers looked. Aaron had the nerve to ask if “they were TRYING to look like women?”

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Jeff was sitting alone at the bar, his expression a mixture of angst and fear. His hair was disheveled and it looked like he hadn’t shaved in a few days. “A seltzer with a slice of fresh lemon” I said to the bartender taking a seat next to my pigeon. Jeff looked over at me not saying a word. “Not in the mood to talk huh Jeff?”

My drink came and I said to the bartender, “Thanks lover, put it on Silent Sam’s tab over here okay?” I took a sip, it was cold and crisp. “The pause that refreshes right Jeff? What are you having, something nice and feminine like a Strawberry Daiquiri?” He didn’t seem amused.
“You can’t get away with this,” Jeff said. “This is like a damn shake down!” Letting a little laugh slip out, I said, “Actually Jeff, that’s exactly what it is. And I can and will get what I want. You see I always get what I want.” I took another sip of my drink. “Face it girlfriend, I own you.”

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