Pathetic Boys Turned Into Girls

After a fantastic weekend of getting fucked by big dicked studs I walked in to this email from the exact opposite.  All is can is "you're welcome, tabitha". 

When I first spoke to Autumn, I had been cheated on and dumped by
several women in a row and led on and strung along by several others.
Autumn forced me to face the fact that this wasn’t and isn’t a phase,
but women’s natural reactions to my gangling emactiated physique and
my lilliputian infantile genitals. She helped me to understand and
support women’s decisions to fuck with me and betray me, not only
their need to lock crotch with loads of much bigger stronger men, but
also their decision to crush me emotionally.
Autumn leaves me struggling to cope with the harsh fact that my life
will be forever devoid of female intimacy. No breasts, no buttocks and
definitely no vaginas. Instead, I’m doomed to spend the rest of my
worthless loser life alone in my dark lonely apartment, staring at
photographs of women who’ve rejected me and playing with my little
dick and balls while failing in all other aspects of life, socially,
sexually, professionally and financially.

She also helped me to understand that, since I’m so much smaller and
weaker than other men, not only are they free to bang my
“girlfriends,” but I’m required to kiss, lick and suck on their
penises and scrotums while my “girlfriends” watch and laugh. This
applies equally to my sisters and all their friends, and really to
every pretty girl I’ve ever known.

Autumn insisted that I be feminized, take a female name, wear women’s
clothes and perform a feminine sexual role. The best part is that
she’s making it all public! Thank you, Autumn.