This is what submission looks like to me - a combination of hunger, surrender, suffering, and ecstasy. Wrapping it all together in one package is what makes me whole.
Being a barefoot submissive sissy housewife is the only life I deserve. I’ve utterly failed as a man and require constant reminders on how effeminate I’ve become. Please tell me to come out as gay or trans as I’m too ditzy to make decisions anymore