Friday, April 18, 2008
Testosterone Files
In my persuit of fucking gender norms so hard up the ass they bleed I’ve had the pleasure of dressing up, tearing down, pinning down and painting up. Last night I administered a dose of testosterone into the buttocks of one of my favorite lovers. The little lad was born and everyone said “it’s a girl!” but he grew up knowing something was wrong…. When I met him he appeared to be a butch dyke and I said “Daddy, you ain’t a woman… Dita’s gonna make you the man…” So then began our exercises in dominance and submission, he gladly laid his head to rest in my lap and relinquished all control over his body. He trusted in Me to have My way with transforming his body and so I began to bind his breasts down under his armpits with bandages and coloring his faint moustache with mascara to give it the appearance of a black caterpillar crawling across his full boyish mouth. I ordered him to correct anyone who mistakenly called him by the wrong pronoun. I began to stuff his pants with a soft silicone flesh colored cock and balls to give him just the right bulge in his underwear. Then I ordered him to go see an endocrinologist (hormone doctor) to be perscribed the proper hormones to begin developing muscles and to grow his giant clit into a dick (the hormones make the clit GIANT until it can sometimes look like a cock)) that I could stroke and hold in my mouth while I fucked him up the ass with my hands and ordered him not to cum or squirm. Last night he came to me with the syringe, the vial of testosterone oil and a few alcohol wipes “Mistress will you please help Me?” he asked so sweetly. I jumped at the chance to play evil nurse… More on the injection later…
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