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15 // HE HIM // AFAB // TRANS . -> If I face reveal, I do look like a girl. I have no desire of "looking like the typical man", but please keep using masucline pronouns on me. I am transgender, and I get using "he/him" on me is confusing.

I love all things canine (not beastiality.) from pomeranians to rottweilers to jack russels to wolves. I'm a puppy boy, but sadly I have no gear. I love pet play, but not playing with pets -> Beastiality is a limit. With pet play, I love muzzles and leashes more than I do collars and cages :).

I won't post my face on this account, but if we get to know eachother on insta / snap / discord, I will show myself. To give everyone a brief idea, I'm 5'2, brownish red hair that goes below my shoulders, glasses, blue eyes, piercings (septum, tongue, nose stud, lobes, helix, scar from eyebrow). I'm pale but because of the hot English weather (yes, I'm british) im burnt in some areas.

"Just let me know when you're ready." Daddy mutters, putting the tip of the cock from the strap in his hand. You whine slightly at the thought of finally thrusting into someone's hand - your dads hand. He decided to help you by buying you a strap on alongside a vibrator in hopes of you fulfilling a dream of yours to be a "real boy".

You begin to nod and the vibrating starts, max. Dad simply uses his free hand to reply to messages off of coworkers and friends whilst the pleasure hits you. Your hips cant help but buckle, and they weaken at the thought of grinding into dads hand. Your hips push forward, and then back. You lean forward and bite down onto dads collar; he was still in his work clothes.