Sunday, May 19, 2013

Call me a Name; It Probably Fits

Quite understandably I have been the subject of a great deal of name calling over the years. While they usually are thrown at me as insults, they usually are quite accurate.

Call me a cumwhore.  Who am I to say I do not love cum?  Call me a faggot..   I take it up the ass from other men and while I may not approve of the term, it does pretty much tell it as it is.  Other names -- sissy, slut, whore, cocksucker, cum swallower, bitch, etc.

My point is that all of these are not to a greater or lessor extent a fairly accurate list of  my greatest pleasures.  What I do for fun.

When I sit down at my makeup vanity to do my makeup, it is an incredible turnon to know that the girl I am becoming is going to get laid.  She will be sucking dick soon enough and as the evening progress she will be biting a pillow and taking a hard dick deep up her tight little ass.

The times when I am most willing to concede that maybe (just maybe) I am not really a girl are in those moments I find myself doing my makeup and dressing so I can get fucked.

Those are the moments when I am most aware just how important it is for me to be fucked  to truly be the woman I aspire to be.  I work hardest on doing my makeup when I know I am going to be fucked as looking my best and taking deep cock are the one-two punch that takes me as close as I will ever be to being all the woman I want to be.



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