I have always been a disappointment to the men of the family. Growing up I would be smaller than the rest of the boys in school, and I wouldn’t have the same interests. Instead of sports and video games, I would be listening to music or reading comics. My father could never let that go,and the comments at dinner would range from “How is your *music* going?” to “When are you going to put down those comics and play a sport?”. The ex-captain of the football team couldn’t stand that his only son didn’t want to play sports like he did.

After going to college and discovering yourself, that you had a more effeminate side, they accepted me even less. Even after I got a job at a prestigious University they still kept hounding me “"When are you giving me grand babies?" “When are you going to bring home a nice girl for us to meet?”. This would elicit groans from me eventually, because I couldn’t hold back anymore. I knew who I was, and who I wanted to be.. So I did it.

Eventually the secret that I was hiding from them would show itself physically. Soft features, small waist,. Soft, almost girlish hips. I started to feel cute and pretty even when I was hiding what I really was. And they still hounded me whenever they called me, or when I came home for college. But this time is different..

I came home this year with someone different.. A girlfriend. But not the traditional girlfriend that Mom is proud of. This one loves sports, and drinks a beer with my dad, and is that a sleeve of tattoos up her arm? My mother is the one that is shocked the most.. No way my boy has attracted any female, let alone one that appears to be able to beat him in arm wrestling. And you get along with my father so well, that he doesn’t even notice that you seem to be the more domineering figure in our relationship.

But when we are behind closed doors, we both know the truth. I am not a man, I am your girl. I am pretty, and I love it when you cuddle with me. I also love it when you treat me like a girl, make me moan, and show me how you love to fuck me into the mattress with your large, thick strap-on.

Hi, my name is Kurtis.. But you can call me Natalee in the bedroom. I would love to RP this out.. Tell me a bit of background. How did we meet? Did I impress you? I would love for this to be long term, but short works as well.. quality over quantity!

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