The brainwashing had worked. You had no thoughts left in your head. You were just a passenger in your latex-clad, feminized body. Heavy silicone breasts and hip inserts formed an unmistakably feminine hourglass figure. You were transformed into a living,
I thought dressing up would make me feel different, but now I’m just lying here in my mom's bikini, taking selfies, overthinking. Do I even look good? Would anyone notice if I posted one? Or would I delete them all like always? I just wanted to feel l