Hey you,

I’ve been such a bad girl lately… and honestly? I wouldn’t want it any other way. I love being your trans girl—your naughty little T-girl who lives to be owned, handled, and completely controlled. The way you take over, the way you whisper in my ear, the way you command me—it lights something inside me I never want to lose. I love the sting of your hand when you spank me hard for being your dirty girl, and how it makes me melt even more for you. I crave every rough moment—when you push deeper, harder, and make me cry out from the way you take me without holding back. There’s nothing I want more than to be left shaking and desperate for more. When I’m on my knees for you serving you, loving every second of it—it’s not just pleasure. It’s power. Your power over me. I crave the way you use it to make my legs shake, to make me moan your name louder and louder. You make me feel seen. Desired. Claimed. I love being your dirty little secret, your sweet, slutty trans girl who moans, obeys, and begs to be taken deeper every time. I live for your control. I ache for your touch. So take me. Use me. Remind me again and again that I’m yours—and I’ll keep being your perfect naughty girl.