I'm An American Girl
I'm 14 and my mom works alot. No dad in the picture.
Just before Spring Break, I started dressing as a girl and wearing gaff panties in public away from my mom.
A lot of guys thought I was a woman and I swallowed their loads for cash. I felt so naughty, sexy, and powerful.
Just a couple of days after my Summer Break started, I met the man of my dreams. Late twenties and a hunk. He wasted no time pumping me full of hormones after I told him a few days after we met that I was born with an enlarged clitoris.
He told me that he would pay for me to get a black market bilateral orchiectomy. I think I'll do it. I love him so much. He makes me feel like his little princess.
Don't do it. You won't stay 14 very long and he will find a new princess.