The Femdom Doctor's Humiliating Prescription: 'Wear makeup, dress as a woman, become a sissy faggot slut'

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I met Jill Brenneman in 2011 at a conference for sex workers in Asheville, North Carolina. Standing behind a podium ironically flanked by crosses, the tall redhead delivered a presentation so spellbinding that the audience seemed to breathe and gasp in unison. Her story of brutal rape, of slavery, of dungeons, of "50 Shades of Grey" bondage gone horribly awry, was so dark and harrowing that one wondered how she had even survived, much less summoned the strength to stand before us. Her message to sex workers is, “Regardless of how you end up in sex work, don’t let anybody tell you that you are any less of a person. People will tell you to ‘get a real job.’ They will judge you. They will hate you. Don’t let it get to you. Just keeping doing what you need to do. Just because you don’t have legal rights doesn’t mean you don’t deserve them.”

Criminalization of sex work, she argues, protects predators like Bruce and others who commit acts of rape, violence, or even murder against prostitutes. As a consensual sex worker, Jill was able to screen her clients to weed out the dangerous ones, which allows some level of protections against predators. Though her experience as a sex worker wasn’t pleasant, it was nothing like life as a slave. It all came down to money,” she says. “I couldn’t think of any other way to pay the medical bills. Sex work was something I knew and was good at it. Did I enjoy it? No. Most of the clients were sexually inept. Their fantasies were vapid and stupid. I had to put on a show, make a person my grandfather’s age think he was James Bond, make him feel like a hot stud when really he never hit the target.” I have a desire but to this point have only dressed as a woman . . . I want to increasingly become more and more swishy when in male mode and ultimately date men. . . People think all sex workers are victims, or they are really messed up or abused because otherwise they wouldn’t be selling their bodies,” she says. “But that’s not true. My life as a sex worker was boring and normal. It’s a job like any other. The only difference is that because you have no legal protections, there are certain risks involved.”

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Vince slapped the slut hard in the face to prove his point. He got up and walked up behind his brother. It was an off-handed comment that I ignored at first, but then later asked her to elaborate on what she meant. She talked about the different components of gender transition: social, medical, and surgical. I may not be dressing publicly in women’s clothes or asking people to recognize me as female, and I certainly don’t have any surgeries planned, but medical transition is just hormone therapy, which I’m now months into. Therefore, I am medically transitioning. Her argument was logical, but I still resisted it. Jill was bound, gagged, suspended from a beam by her wrists, raped and beaten. Afterwards, Bruce, breathing heavily from the effort, informed Jill that she was now his slave. She would work for him as a submissive for sadistic clients. Then he untied her wrists and left her crumpled on the floor. My plan when I started all this was to try hormone therapy for 3–6 months and see how it felt, then switch off that and try an anti-depressant for a few months so I could compare them and see which is more effective. I was and am not convinced that gender dysphoria is the primary cause of my depression. This experiment was meant to provide information to help parse out just how much of a factor it is. That,s for me, too! I would adore to cuddle up with one like that, and give him, well, just give him!

Vince knew his brother was right and gave the pussy a few more humps before shooting his load inside the little bitch. With every push he spurted his hot seed inside the slut, filling his bowels. Maybe it was good he wasn't a real girl, he would have been super pregnant when he and his brother were done with him.You see slut? This is what you get when you're a dirty faggot. From now on you're gonna be just a rape toy. You're just some meat for us to use now." Ann Coulter and Isaiah Washington may want to take note of Josh Kilmer-Purcell‘s new column in Out. Fed up with the miscommunication and inappropriate faggot flinging, the homo-journo’s penned an uproarious satire on the ins and outs of befriending bent boys (extreme example pictured).