My chest aches with the weight of held breaths Every fiber tightens, my inner self screaming to release the energy trapped within me. But I CANNOT. I will not. I absolutely refuse. Growing up in a...

The pendulum swings, and yet, equilibrium is a cruel joke. Balance is an illusion when the scale has always been rigged against you. Even as I sought healing, as I unraveled the twisted knots of my...

Surrender—willful acceptance, yielding to a force greater than oneself. Not defeat, but an offering. A choice. I’ve given up. I’ve rebelled. I’ve fought, aggressively and desperately. Yet, this is the...

My personal kinky fascination lies in what I term “gender expansion,” often recognized as “cross-dressing”, “feminization”, or “sissification.” My...