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A Little Girl Time
I was recently at my gyno’s office for my yearly exam and I picked up an old issue of People magazine. The cover story was on Chas Bono. He detailed his journey and the range of emotions and tribulations faced when he underwent gender reassignment surgery to go from daughter to son of Cher and Sonny Bono. It got me thinking…which eventually made my head hurt, but here’s what I came up with before I had to stop.
Desire, Like a Burning Fire
Ever longed for something different? Blonde instead of Red? 5’8″ instead of 5’5″? Peaches and cream instead of twig and berries? You may not be quite to the level gender dysphoria Chas Bono was facing. But perhaps you’re a guy who likes to tuck in a pair of panties to make things appear a bit more like the female genatalia and refer to his bumhole as a sissy pussy or a girl, like myself, who likes to strap on a nice big cock on occassion and wield it like an alpha male. Your desires may just lead you to the toy store for accessories or to the operating room for a more permanent change. Either way, you have the want for something a little different than what nature assigned. Luckily, adjustments can be made.
Curiosity Is Only Fatal to Cats
During a little post coital conversation recently, a lover watched me slipping into my panties and wondered out loud what it must be like not to have a cock. I wondered back what it must be like to really have one. I always have really. I can remember once sitting on the edge of my mother’s bed as an elementary school aged kid and drawing a pic of me and my brothers. I asked her as I sketched about the little dangly thing they had between their legs. She turned from her closet and said, “Are you drawing that? Don’t draw that. It’s not nice.” So I promptly erased them. I’d drawn one for all three of us. Even then I wanted one of my own to play with and I had no idea all the things it was good for. Well, now I have one, Mother. And it is very nice.
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