glamsexuals to love: jesse flores


Some call them shemales. I don't. They call them chicks with dicks. Cockgirls. Transsexuals. All names given to try to define what is too divine to be defined. 

Some of them are on their way to become full women. 

And what a perilious and delightful journey that is. I wish those well. 

I wish them happiness and a fulfilled life. With a boyfriend who sees them as they are. Women who were stronger than any woman who lucked into born with a cunt. Women who travelled alone, hated and misunderstood, not accepted by gays or straights. 

And then there are those who chose to become more.

Who chose to become the perfect post-industrial gender.

I dream of that utopia. When gender is chosen and not thrust upon us by birth or society. When we are all men and women, in perfect balance, within ourselves. 

When we are all the cock and the cunt.

The Japanese call them Futanari. 

The ancient societies called them hermaphrodites.

I call them my sisters in spirit. 

Choosing what they want to be. And living out their desires. 

They are true glamsexuals. 

Putting glamor back into sexuality at a time when most of us try to hide themselves behind closed doors, they are to be admired and inspirational. 

They are true bitches.

I will introduce some of them every now and then, here at my little corner of madness.

The first of them, and not only a beautiful glamsexual, but also a true geek (and what a daringly gorgeous combination that is, my darlings) is Jesse Flores. 

Who, according to her twitter feed, not only considers Gremlins to be her favorite movie (as if that wasn't a reason enough already to love her), she is also such a big geek that she watches Showgirls and Aliens Vs. Predators: Requiem.

Now, that is the kind of lover you want to cuddle up on the couch with.

Of course, you might wind up doing a little more than cuddling.  Because as girls go, this is one of the truly and delightfully dominant ones. And she has 10 inches to put to good use. If she likes you. And you are a good boi. 

I know I wouldn't be. Couldn't be. A good boi. Not with her. 

Not when I know we have drunk deeply from the same poison well of perversion. 



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