>be me
>redpilled tradcon who unironically thinks women belong in the kitchen
>but also... lowkey obsessed with the aesthetic
>one day while bored and horny, order tradwife wojaks dress and wig
>after it comes i wait until i am home alone, then dress up and put my mothers makeup
>"just for the meme" I tell myself
>try it on in front of the mirror
>I feel nice?
>suddenly feel a strange warmth in my loins
>tfw God leaves my body as I get rock hard in a housewife dress
>start whispering "submit... obey..." to myself while rubbing my bulge
>end up jerking off to the thought of being a married tradwife
>post-nut clarity hits like a freight train
>stare at my cum-stained flower dress, trembling
>"God has abandoned me"
>I realize I've become the degenerate I swore to destroy
>mfw I start contemplating my gender
what should I do? should I burn the tradwife dress and the wig before it makes me take estrogen?

>My Unique and Interesting Sexual Identity

so you're a faggot. how precious

>>509754360 (OP)
>Organic hormone therapy

>sex sex sex

boring