You’ve never felt right calling yourself a “boy”. You always craved the allure of soft femininity, embracing you in it’s safe cocoon of pink and lace. You were meant to be a girl, dressed up pretty like a doll and the picture of the perfectly divine feminine. You’ve always rejected anything rugged or masculine, knowing it’s not where you fit. Your place is as a pretty girl, feminized and sparkling with joy as you see what you’ve always dreamed of staring back at you in the mirror. You’ll be a good, obedient sissy girl for me, won’t you?