Happiness is a Pantied Bottom

yes this! It was the happiest day of my life when I embraced my gayness, understood my sissiness, and stopped trying to be something I wasn’t. My (birth) daddy hated feminine men, hated ‘fags’, embraced patriarchal ideas, and he made sure I knew that. It was so miserable, and I made others miserable. Including a wife. God I hated it so much. But leaving her, freeing her really, so we could BOTH find a real Man…god that was heaven. I still have patriarchal ideas…but understand my real place in it. And I am happy.

and so right! One day! Working to make my Boyfriend so happy He makes me His wife!

Absolutely

oh honey I dream so much of feeling my Man’s seed planted inside me, everyone knowing I am His and bearing his child!

oh yes!

oh so happy for you gurl!!!!

gosh I love those heels

Men tell me what to do, and I do it. I love doing what Men say, because I feel how it pleases Them. I love how it feels doing what Men say. I do what Men tell me because I need to plz them. I love being told what to do. I do what I’m told. I love being that girl. I love doing what I’m told. I love needing to be told what to do.

💕💕

never ever regret

oh yes!!! I love being gay. I love that there is no doubt I love Men and the heaven between Their legs. I love belonging to a Man. I love my clothes and my jewelery and my toys and my Man and finally myself!

This… um…isn’t a challenge anymore. :-)

Mmmmmmm

Everyone deserves to live out their fantasy!! 🏳️‍⚧️

getting closer and closer to living my Stepford dream!

one day!

happily done!

How I will be for my Boyfriend on Christmas.