He didn't want a "cure" he wanted a live-in relief system that didn't talk back, and he used your "experiment" to build exactly what he needed...
It was supposed to be a fake-video to get back at his ex, but the second he claimed you using your own ass, the act became your new, daily reality...
You told yourself it wasn't gay because it was your own body, but your tongue just signed a contract your brain can’t cancel...
You keep telling yourself it’s just bad luck, but your body knows exactly why you keep losing those bets to your bro...
All those years of pretending are over... one taste was all it took to delete the lie and finally feed the sissy inside...