MY HOUSE, MY RULES 2: JAZZY
Added 2025-02-15 09:31:50 +0000 UTC"We know, sweetheart. But let’s be honest—doesn’t a girl’s behavior suit you so much better?"
"N-no…"
"Oh, sweetheart. Look at yourself."
Jazzy was dressed in a sleeveless top and pantaloons, his brown hair neatly brushed back. His legs were crossed just as they had trained him, his hands folded neatly on the table. The knee-high socks hugging his legs were pure white with little pink bows near the top. On his feet, he wore heeled trainers with velcro straps and blinking pink LED lights.
Around his neck, his most humiliating accessory rested—a locket with a tiny photo of Mommy and Auntie inside. It had been a gift for the first time he had gotten on his knees and kissed Auntie’s feet thanking her. He hadn’t wanted to take it, but they fastened it around his neck anyway, the chain so short that it didn’t allow him to take it off.
"Now you’ll always remember who takes care of you, sissy boy."
Enjoy! Xoxo^^
Lara Lynn
