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Living in the projects of Chicago is exactly how it sounds. A nightmare. To make matters worse, my mom’s usually fucked up on whatever drug she can find half the time, doing some unsavory things in order to maintain her fix. We’ve all had to do things we’re not proud of to survive in this hell hole, myself included. Being a small, pale skin, “sissy” white boy in a place like this has made me an easy target. Especially without a dad to protect me, he left a long time ago. It’s bad enough that I’m constantly confused for a girl...

Several months ago, I met a girl online through one of those paid web-cam site, and she was more than just a girl. She went by the name of Nicole and I knew she was a transsexual, because at the time I was very curious about being with one. She was a very attractive, and passable girl with a great body. Nicole was about 5'6”, weighed about 120 pounds, had dark hair, dark eyes, nice little perky tits with hard little nipples, great legs, a great, and a pretty face, especially when she smiled. I never thought I would be so...

Hi guys and girls! It's Chase. You know, the person this story is about. I know what you're thinking – This can't possibly be real. Well, let me assure you that it absolutely is. I can't prove it to you, unless we chance to meet some day and even then, I'd have to tell you the whole deal all over again. That's something I'm not very likely to do since any exposure of who and what I am could lead to my capture by someone wishing to turn me into some kind of guinea pig. I don't know about you, but...