Jacinta part 5
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"Nervous yet?" I ask my best friend as we may our way through the college to the vast lecture hall for our official 'welcome'. "A little bit," Ophelia replies. "Yourself?" "Shitting myself," I confess, bringing a brief smile to the teal-haired girl's face. "Perhaps a thong was not the best idea today, then," Ophelia muses. "Actually..." I say as I look around at the countless unfamiliar faces, all of whom look at me and see a girl- but some of whom clearly see something behind...
"This is DEFINITELY one of my favourite times of year, hehe!" I giggle as I paint a thin horizontal red stripe onto my friend's cheek. "What, autumn?" Sarah replies with a snort of laughter. "Everything getting colder, it raining constantly, going through, like, fifty pairs of tights every week?" "...Okay, THAT isn't much fun," I concede as I carefully paint an orange stripe underneath Sarah's red stripe. "I am, as you damn well know, referring to Freshers' Week!" "...Yeah, I...
I fidget nervously in my seat as I watch the drama unfold in front of me. I'm sat in an audience not unlike the spectators at a Roman Amphitheatre, only instead of watching two gladiators fight it out, we're enthralled by the sight of two middle-aged men sat opposite each other. One of the men is one of the most famous (and infamous) television presenters in the country, while the other is my father- and the prize on offer is far greater than any ancient gladiator could ever have dreamed...
Humor"Dad..." I said in my practised feminine voice. "I- there's something I want to tell you..." "Yes, I can see that," dad replied, still in a state of shock at my appearance. "I- I'm transgendered," I said confidently as Ophelia walked through from the kitchen, a mixture of shock and pride on her face. "I want to be a woman. I feel like a woman inside. I want to live the rest of my life as a woman." What felt like an eternity passed as dad tried to process what he had just been...
"Urgh..."I groan as I'm awoken from a blissful slumber by a loud knocking on my front door. "Stop fucking banging..." I grab my phone to check the clock, only to roll my eyes when I discover that it's gone 11am. Fortunately, today is Wednesday, meaning I'm not at uni today, but that also means that none of my friends are either, as I discover when Ophelia (who has obviously already been up for ages) opens the door. "Helloooo!" Katie giggles loud enough for me to hear in my...
Humor"Wake up it's a beautiful morning..." The sound of the old nineties song by the Boo Radleys blares from my phone, raising me from my slumber and reminding me that I have a big day ahead of me. After I rise from my bed, I pad through to the bathroom, reminded every step of the way that I've had plenty of big days over the last few weeks as well. The first, most obvious thing I notice as I sit in my shallow bath (a mandated part of my recovery program) is the fact that the area...
"Okay then," I say to myself as I stare at the mountain of paperwork in front of me. "One written assignment, one practical assignment and about two hundred photos, and roughly a week in which to do them. Easy." "Umm... They don't have to be in until December," Katie reminds me. "Unless you plan on spending all of next week working and all your free time AFTER next week partying? Because, you know, I can kinda get behind THAT, it's just- you know? I'm probably going to be either...
Humor"Ow..." I moan as my eyes slowly open and my body shivers in the cold December air. I glance over at my phone, which reveals that the time is 8:05am and today is Monday- which causes me a moment of panic before I remember that today's date is the 18th of December and we broke up from college a week ago, meaning I'm under no obligation to get up early today- or at all, if I don't want to. As I lay in bed, memories of exactly why I'm this hungover on a Monday morning come flooding back...
"Ow- owwwww..." I moan to myself as I wake up in my bed to discover that either my sheets had uncomfortably wrapped themselves around my torso as I slept, or I'd gone to bed last night with a boa constrictor (and not the 'preferable' kind). As I whip back my bed covers, I discover that neither of my assumptions was true - I am, in fact, wearing a corset that's been laced down to about 4 nanometres and are pushing my breasts almost into my chin. However, I can't help but smile at this...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of an impressively large Spanish Baroque style, brownstone building - the overstated Kelvinghall Art Gallery and Museum. We pause for a moment, then cut inside to look at impressive original artworks by Rembrandt, Monet, Renoir and van Gogh, as well as antique items from ancient Greece, Rome and Egypt, all set in impressive stone floored splendor. Tourists and art buffs point out and discuss displays with each other as we pass, coming to rest...
"...Wow," Lauren breathes as Ophelia and I step out of her bedroom, dressed in our elaborate costumes. "Sure you're wearing enough make-up?" Katie teases. "Is it ever possible to wear too much make-up?" I ask as I preen and playfully flick my hair away from my face, which has been smeared in a bright white foundation and 'enhanced' with thick black eyeshadow, long (and heavy) fake eyelashes and thick black lipstick. "Think you're missing the words 'at Halloween' from the end of...
"God, I always feel so out of place every time I come here..." I moan as I step into the vast dance studio, surrounded by my friends. "I really hope that's NOT because you feel uncomfortable wearing THAT!" Lauren teases, making me giggle as I stare down at the short-sleeved black leotard and baby pink tights that are covering my body. "Hell no!" I reply, making my friends giggle and cheer. "It's just- you know? You girls are all so good at ballet, and I'm still just a beginner... Not...
"Ahh!" I screech as my 'seat' slides across the ground, threatening to tip me on my backside with every movement it makes. "Jeez- how did I let you talk me into this again?" "You said you wanted a Valentine's date that was truly unique," the young Welshman replies with an almost sadistic chuckle as he fiddles with his controls. "I guarantee you, this is something no one will have ever done before!" "There's a reason for that!" I complain, grimacing as I feel the cold February air...
Humor"Oh god..." I moan as I open my eyes and am greeted by the bright sunlight and the oppressive heat of the room I'm in. "Oh- oh god!" I try to huddle my covers around me in a vain attempt to sleep away my hangover, but when all that does is make me even hotter, I slowly roll out of the bed, landing in a heap not on the floor, but on top of the unmoving form of the woman who was my classmate for the last three years. "Katie?" I grunt, rolling off the freckled girl's body and giving her...
Humor"You know," I muse as I grab my morning coffee and relax on the plush, soft sofa in my father's living room, "it may have been a student shithole, but I miss our old sofa, you know? The whole flat, even." "I know precisely what you mean," Ophelia says, reclining as far back into the sofa as her extra-tight corset will allow. "But we shall return to London soon, and our new flat shall be even better than our previous one!" "And even more of a shithole!" Dad laughs, making me and...
HumorI took a deep breath as I marched into the living room where dad was watching TV. Defiantly, I stood between him and the television set, earning a confused stare from the middle-aged man. "Something you want to tell me, Jason?" Dad asked as I dramatically placed my hands on my hips. "Dad," I said in a loud, proud voice. "I- I'm gay." An eternity passed as dad's face remained neutral, before he simply nodded once. "Okay," dad said. "Can I go back to watching my TV programme...
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After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty-five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an...
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