💋 Jessicats Lair – The Beginning

Chapter One: Tremble

I was just a boy.
Or so they told me.

But somewhere between the hushed click of heels in a hallway and the whisper of satin slipping off a hanger, I knew —
Something inside me did not belong to that world.

My fingers would linger too long on the smooth fabric of her blouse.
My heart would race when I passed lipstick on a shelf — like they were forbidden spells waiting to be cast.

I trembled the first time I touched lace.
My whole body — alive with electric guilt and velvet longing.

And in that moment, the Goddess of Femininity reached for me.
Not with judgment.
But with welcome.

She didn’t ask.
She took.

My mind.
My soul.
And every soft thread of who I was supposed to be.

I became addicted to her world.
To the shimmer of satin under moonlight.
To the sweet, slippery seduction of silk gliding over bare skin.
To the taste of rebellion painted on trembling lips in the form of stolen lipstick — blush rose, crimson flame, twilight plum.

Each act, a little prayer.
Each secret, a transformation.

I was no longer just a boy.
I was something… more.
A whisper in the dark.
A girl becoming.

This was no costume.
This was becoming.