Hey gals, so I just went to my bumble date's apartment to hang out, and I gotta say, I think he might be the one! First of all, he's very frugal, which I love. His apartment doesn't have any unnecessary clutter like unused furniture or pointless decorations: just a single couch, a couple of TV trays, his bed, his desk and a computer chair, all flanked by some flags hanging on the walls, and that's it. When it got time to watch a movie, he handed me his laptop and had me look through his "plex" I think he called it; it's got a bunch of his favorite movies and shows on it, and anything else I want he can download in an instant; no need to waste money on pointless streaming services when you can just download everything for free! When I picked a movie to watch, he looked through a big box of cables for an "hdmi" but couldn't find one. I offered to go with him to the store to buy one, but he suddenly said "no need to spend the money", and proceeded to ask his neighbor if he could borrow a cable instead, which of course they agreed to.

Ladies I think I might be in love!

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>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?

I just cosplayed(dress, wig even makeup, everything) this tradwife wojak and ended up getting so aroused that I jerked off while watching myself in the mirror. Should I troon out and become a trans tradwife?

>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?

>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?

>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?

I just cosplayed(dress, wig even makeup, everything) this tradwife wojak and ended up getting so aroused that I jerked off while watching myself in the mirror. Should I troon out and become a trans tradwife?

I just cosplayed(dress, wig even makeup, everything) this tradwife wojak and ended up getting so aroused that I jerked off while watching myself in the mirror. Should I troon out and become a trans tradwife?

I just cosplayed(dress, wig even makeup, everything) this tradwife wojak and ended up getting so aroused that I jerked off while watching myself in the mirror. Should I troon out and become a trans tradwife?