A sour taste fills my mouth as the toy yanks me from hot-ass wet dreams into dysphoria. I don’t actually have a cis cock and balls for my captor to play with, and this cheap piece of teal plastic came in a pink box that definitely wasn’t aimed at men. But a trans virgin has needs too. Daily needs, in my case. Sometimes several times daily. In a house full of dudes with no boundaries, this is the fastest, most discreet way to deal with them.