Do you want to be my boyfriend? (It's a trap)

Imagine: We're dating, and to everyone, you're just my boyfriend, but at home, you're my helpful sissy girl. You make me coffee in the morning, iron my things, wear cute pajamas and stockings with a dress, and behave obediently. I bring you up, I guide you, you hang out with us, my friends, because it's easier for you with girls, you feel more comfortable with them, you're on topic. You know yourself that you're not an ordinary guy, and the girls can feel it.

And here's another bachelorette party. Wine, music, guy discussions, gossip. You're with us, laughing, agreeing, and you've proven more than once that you don't just "come to hang out," but really feel like a part of our company. The girls accept you, it's like you're already one of us, but there's still something left unsaid, something I've wanted to reveal for a long time.

And at some point, after a couple glasses of wine, I smile slyly, take out my phone and say:

— Girls, do you want to see something interesting?

They perk up and laugh:

— Of course! Come on, what have you got there?

I slowly flip through the photos and show them you. But not the "you" they're used to seeing. And you're in female form. In a dress, with makeup, with a languid look. The girls are awesome at first, then they laugh, then they start to get really interested.:

"Wait, is that him?!" Is that really him?!

— Wow, you're a beauty!

— Damn, why does he wear better makeup than me?

And you're sitting next to me, silently, blushing, realizing that there's no turning back. They've already seen everything. They know now. The girls start asking questions:

— How long have you been doing this?

— Are you getting high from this?

— Do you like being a girl?

They don't judge, no. On the contrary, they are inspired! They see in front of them not just a guy, but someone who can be revealed further, deeper. Now you're not just a "guy in the company of girls," you're a sissy girl. And if so, then the rules are changing.

"So you're one of us now?" "What is it?" one of them asks, winking.

"Well, since we all know, maybe it's time to change your clothes right now." – says the other one, with excitement in her eyes.

And now the dress, cosmetics, they choose your image, laugh, hug, chat with you no longer as a "guy among girls", but as a girlfriend whom they have just accepted into their circle.

How do you like this prospect? Would you like them to know the whole truth about you? Are you ready to become a sissy girl not only for me, but also for them? Do you realize that this will open a new door for you – a door to a world where you will be perceived exactly the way you have always felt inside? Where will you be not just "mine", but theirs too, a part of our women's company, a girl who listens, runs errands, learns to be even more feminine under the guidance of a whole group of girls?

Tell me honestly, honey: do you want this? Are you ready to be an obedient sissy girl for all of us?