Purple Fairy, I know this might be outside of your realm and more like the Pink Fairy’s, but I want to submit myself to you. I’m tired of my life and smarts, and I just want to be your slave. I want to have no control or decisions and just be around your power, and get lost in all that you represent.
I am so tired of being alone… Is there some way that the pink fairy could turn me into a muscular faggot slut that all men want to fuck?
I am in a relationship with a woman, but secretly the only way to get to an orgasm is imagining a hot dominant master with me as a submissive pup or sissy.
Can you please transform me so I embrace my position as submissive white boy (or sissy girl) who’s accepted by everybody?
I need help ASAP I’m starting to feel dumber and I cnat spel thatt better wnymore all I can think about is working out and shuving my dick in a Twink ass
Training starts for Corey as Marcus prepares him for the role he has to play in things to come.
So, I’ve never been completely satisfied with my ass. My body in general isn’t what a lot of people would consider attractive. I can accept that, but I hate, hate, hate my flat ass…
I want a booty that could even bring in straight boys and alpha males to pound me all night long. I know that getting this will cost a heavy price, but whatever it is, I’m willing to pay it.
Hi,
So, I’m a university student in the cinema society. Every week, several of us meet to watch films. Normally they’re quite sophisticated, but recently we’ve only been watching dumb films with a bro-ish sense of humour. We just don’t understand the films we used to watch anymore. What’s happening to us?
Hi, Pink Fairy. Can you help me out? I’m a big hulk of a guy: 6ft. 6in. of brawny, dominant-looking muscle.
Every time I go out in public, walking down the street, on the train, in a coffee shop, I get guys staring at me. Sometimes, they’re snapping pictures. It’s getting tiresome and boring. I just wish everyone else was huge and dominant-looking and I was the small guy for once. See if they like being stared at.
So… I had a fun weekend! Hours wasted being questioned in an interrogation room. Don’t know who they work for but it’s clear the pair of pious pricks are after every shred of information about a twink in pink and giant in purple. Tracking down anyone that might have crossed their path. Most, I guess are too stupid to use their brains for answers. The others send them packing. But they’re determined.
Hey, I’m just about to finish sixth form and I’ve always had a huge amount of pressure on me, especially with my final exams coming up, because I’m know for being a smart guy so everyone expects the best from me. I’m so tired of people assuming I’m smart and expecting me to do well in everything. I wish people would look at me differently. Could you help?