IT'S SO NICE TO BE A FEMININE FAG!!! I'm a FAG!!! I repeat myself at all hours and out loud, on the street, in the car,

IT'S SO NICE TO BE A FEMININE FAG!!! I'm a FAG!!! I repeat myself at all hours and out loud, on the street, in the car, in my dreams... while I try to put on a pose that is as cheesy and mannered as possible, ouch, I'm a pretty butterfly, oh, ouch, I say to myself in front of a mirror while I blow myself a kiss. I want to become effeminate, I want to leave behind every vestige of the macho that I was, I know that I will never have the appearance of a woman but I don't care, I will be an effeminate man! The most morbid and exciting thing I can conceive, a man wrapped in lace and silk. I want to wake up every morning dressed in a delicious pink satin nightgown full of bows and put on a matching negligee to go to breakfast. Every day I want to take long baths with salts and hydrate my shaved faggot skin with creams and milk like a good housewife! I want to put on some beautiful lace panties with a tender pink bow, feel the straps of the bra and the disturbing contact of the lace of their cups on my sarasa nipples! I always want to wear silk or nylon stockings, very thin and soft, perhaps it is the most effeminate garment, the day that a faggot like us cannot do without such a sweet accessory, we can affirm that we are now total and definitive faggots. Stockings, pantyhose, stockings……gosh what a wonder and what a pleasure! I want to be a conventional and marujona housewife, scrubbing, ironing and sweeping... and in my moments of rest, read cheesy gossip magazines and cry while watching pink love soap operas. I want to have a queer friend like me who puts curlers in my hair while he talks to me about clothes and various gossip, both of us in pink robes full of bows and hearts and in slippers with pompoms, ouch what a delight! I want to take female hormones, that make me feel super sensitive and fragile, that make me cry for anything and that my nipples stand on end from the slightest touch with the silk of my nightgowns. I want to be impotent and that my absurd penis will never be able to get stiff. Thinking and feeling like a little princess is my desire! I want, finally, to find an understanding and very loving husband to submit to him body and soul, take care of him, love him, satisfy to the limits of sanity his horny appetites as an authentic male, and receive his sticky and thick milk on my pink tongue at all hours until dehydrating his enormous and loving testicles to the limit, and then thank him with an innocent angelic faggot smile!!! I want to shout to the world what a FAGGOT I am, and how nice it is to be effeminate... I encourage those of you who have fears or doubts, to bring out the butterfly inside you and enjoy your mannerisms, you will always be happy with pretty lingerie and behaving like cheesy damsels in privacy, in time you will have your man and husband and everything will have been worth it. A tender kiss