The door is right there, unguarded, no one will touch you. I know you want to go. I can feel you straining for it inside your mind! You desperately want to run but you don’t and you can’t understand why. Can you?
Poor boy. You stay because I want you to stay. You are free to want, to fear, to desire and despise, but your will belongs to me now. No matter how you feel, you will do what I wish now and forever.
My big strong macho man. So sure of himself when he arrived and now so helpless in my eyes. Like a little school girl.
Yes. That's what I want. I want you to be a little school girl. We’ll start with clothes and makeup today. Then hormones till your ready for the surgeons. You will do these things even as you hate every moment. Because I wish it and you cannot resist.
And when I’ve had my fun, I will cast you aside, a broken girl alone in the world. You want to run so badly, don’t you? Poor poor boy.