Did we trick ourselves?

Did we trick ourselves?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jan 22, 2022
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Romance
I suspect you might be wondering how the two of us ended up here, in this hotel room, naked, on opposite sides of this huge bed? I'll tell you, but first of all there is one thing I want to be absolutely clear about: I'm not gay, and I suppose it's worth mentioning that neither is he. ----- About me: I'm 19, good looking, got great grades in school and I know exactly where I'm going in life. I'm in control of my life, and I like it that way. I also like controlling others, but that's not something my friends knows since it has nothing to do with them. About Zack: In short, he's my opposite. He's got horrible grades and surfs through life as if it promised to take him to amazing places either way. He's also soon to be 19, and I guess I can admit that girls seem to find him good looking. ----- What happens to these 2 young guys? Well if it wasn't obvious by the description; one of them is surprised to find himself being a woman all of a sudden! ----- This story contains sexual content and BDSM (gay and straight)
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First ever story. Feedback is welcomed. MATURE - (Themes of BDSM too. Be warned!) (BoyxBoy) "It wasn't just me..." I weakly protested, immediately regretting it as he slammed his fist into the wall, a few inches left from my face. "I don't give a damn! You will make it up to me." He looked at me unpleased, his tone leaving no room for argument. Make it up to him? "How do you expect me to do that?" I tried to glare at him, losing conviction when his dark look made me avert my eyes. "I'll think of something." He said cruelly, and by the look on his face, I wasn't going to enjoy it whatsoever. What have I gotten myself into...

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