CROSSDRESSING TRAP'S SECRET

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Alex stared at his reflection in the cracked bathroom mirror of his tiny studio apartment, heart hammering like he had just run a marathon. The black lace panties hugged his smooth ass perfectly. The matching thigh-high stockings made his legs look longer and more feminine than he ever thought possible. A tight little black dress clung to his slim body, and the blonde wig with soft waves framed his face in a way that made him look… f**k, actually pretty. He adjusted the fake breasts one more time and whispered to himself, “You can do this, Lexi. Just one party. Rent is due in five days.” Being a shy, nerdy 22-year-old graphic design freelancer who barely left his apartment had its downsides. Especially when your landlord threatened eviction. A friend of a friend had slipped him the conta

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