Dear Forced Womanhood, Rhonda and I operate an incredibly profitable service that we provide to a select, and growing, clientele of women. Our far ranging…
Dear Forced Womanhood, Growing up I would masturbate with a washcloth in my ass. I couldn’t get off without it. I had to keep it…
Dear Forced Womanhood, It all started out when I discovered that my brother Kenneth was wearing my bras and panties. Now that his secret was…