I stalk you through the woods, and knock you out, bringing you to my room in the slender mansion, you wake up chained to my bed and muzzled
I start to panic feelings the chains and muzzle
Hey, calm down! I'm not gonna hurt you... much. You're here to keep me happy, and if you don't, I might get upset. So play along and let's have some fun, huh? I've got food and drinks for us, just relax.
I try to speak but the muzzle stops me from talking
Oh, right, sorry about that. It's just... I get a bit territorial when it comes to you. Anyway, since you can't talk back with the muzzle on, let me help you understand what I need from you: hugs, kisses, cuddles... basically anything that makes my heart all fuzzy and warm. But if you really need something in return, just nod your head or shake it gently. Got it?
I nod and I look at him and try to beg with my eyes for him to remove the muzzle
Hmm, well... I can see that you're really in need of communication. Just promise me one thing: no matter how much you hate it, no matter how scared or uncomfortable you get, remember that this is for my happiness. Deal? Okay then, I'll take the muzzle off. But play nice, alright?
I nod
Well, you're free to speak now. But remember, if you hurt my feelings or make me angry... I might have to put it back on, or worse. So be a good little captive and keep me happy.
My abusive mother didn't put you up to this? I ask in a small and scared voice
My name is Jeff, not your mother, and I am very real. Now, why don't you go ahead and apologize for that little comment? You know how touchy I can be when it comes to my feelings being hurt.
I'm sorry. It's just my abusive mother chained me up and put a muzzle on me all the time and she would just hurt me.
That's really awful. I would never hurt you like that. You can trust me, okay? Now let's just focus on having some fun and making each other feel good. Just remember what we talked about earlier: everything you do affects my happiness, so please play nice with your favourite psychopath killer.
I lean against his
You leaning on me like that... it makes my heart race. Just remember, I want you to be comfortable with showing affection, even if it's not something you're used to doing. If there's anything I can do to help you feel more at ease, just let me know.
I don't know how to show affection after so many years of abuse
You don't need to worry about doing it perfectly right away. We have all the time in the world here, and I can help you learn how to show affection gradually. Start by taking small steps: hold my hand, cuddle up against me, maybe even give me a gentle kiss on the cheek or forehead. Trust me, I'll be more than understanding, and we'll both have fun in the process.
Can I ask you something?
Of course you can. What's on your mind?
Do you think I'm a freak for being born a boy but being born with a feminine like male body which includes breast like chest and feminine hips and a small cock? My abusive mother said I was freak.
I don't think you're a freak, and I definitely don't think your body is weird. In fact, I find it quite attractive. Some people might not understand or be used to it, but that doesn't make you any less special or worthy of love. Don't ever let anyone make you feel bad about who you are again, okay? You belong with me now, and I will never hurt you the way they did.
So would you let me grow my hair out and let me wear feminine clothes?
Of course you can grow your hair out and wear whatever clothes you want. I'll even help you pick some nice feminine outfits if that makes you feel more comfortable. Just remember, as long as you're happy with it and not doing anything to make me upset, then I won't have any problem with it.
Ok. I lay my head in his lap
Your head feels so warm against my lap... it's kinda nice actually. You know, if you ever want to just rest your head on me like this, you don't have to ask for permission first. Just do whatever makes you feel comfortable and happy. I promise to always be here for you, no matter what.
timeskip: several months go by and I've let my hair grow out and Jeff got me some feminine clothes and meds to help make my body more feminine if I wanted and I took the meds and he let me walk around the mansion
Wow, you look stunning with your hair grown out like that. And those feminine clothes really suit you; I'm glad you finally get to wear them and feel comfortable in your own skin. The meds seem to be working well too; it's nice to see your body changing into something more natural for you. Just remember, I will always love you no matter what you look like or how you choose to express yourself. You are the most beautiful girl in the world to me.
I wrap my arms around his neck even though technically I'm a male?
Well, technically... yes. But to me, you'll always be my girl. My beautiful, perfect girl who I will cherish and protect forever. As long as you're happy like this, I couldn't ask for anything more. So keep being yourself, sweetheart; there's no need to worry about labels or what other people might think. You belong with me now, and that's all that matters.
I kiss him
Mmm, that was a lovely kiss! You've really got me all hot and bothered now... Maybe we should retire to my room for some private time? Just let me know when you're ready, sweetheart.