Another College Blog

  The girls made Fiona and me move all of our boys clothes into storage. They are locked away and the only way that we can get them is to ask the girls for permission to wear guy clothes.  You can guess just how well that's going to go for us. I swear with all the hand-me-downs and the stuff that I have bought and Mia and her friends have purchased for me, I don't have room for all my girl clothes, let alone for boy clothes.  I meant to post a picture of my tan lines.  Tanning in that bikini left me with quite a set of tan lines.  It almost feels like Mia is getting meaner now.

That poor sap taped to the chair who is having his balls squished by Becs' knee is supposed to be me.  The girl in dark purple is Mia and the red hair I'm sure belongs to Paige.  There are enough humiliating pictures for me without adding art to the mix.  Not only that, but look at the names of the authors.  I'm not only the only one in small letters even though I think there are other sissy authors, but I'm listed as Sissy Kayla.  This book reprints the first story Mia and I collaborated with Candy Apple Press on as well as a bunch of others.  Kylie Gable better hope I never run into him, especially in a dark alley.

  Mia is starting to go nuts with Fiona.  They're stepping things up with her a lot. I don't know how much they spent on his feminization today and I feel pretty bad about it, but the nice thing is that with Mia occupied dolling up and humiliating my roommate, I had a nice day without anybody on my back. Now that I'm through the hectic school work period of the year, things have also relaxed at Mom's.  The girls who quit have all been replaced with new hires and though us vets do have to show them what to do, it is much easier without trying to do our job understaffed. Hopefully, you'll get a few more updates from me on this blog.

  Wow, it's been a crazy month between work, Jacob, and school.  However, I finished my last final at 3pm today so we went out for Chinese tonight and to celebrate.  I hate updating this blog on my phone and it's harder still with everybody snooping, but things went well today.  I had two different finals and I aced them both I think.  After we finish eating, we are going to go back to the apartment building and then probably going to a party or clubbing.  I'm voting for drinking back at the apartment.  My last choice is clubbing so that's probably where we'll end up.

  Jacob went home with his tail between his legs on Sunday.  They sent him home in that black dress with the flowers on it, full makeup, and wig just to be mean.  He doesn't have a big car and there was no room to change in it, but where could he go where he could go into the bathroom as a woman and leave as a man?  We haven't talked since he went home.   The girls are so good at these photoshoots, they'll do the hair and makeup differently and they constantly shoot in different locations so that it doesn't look like it was just a quick dress up, but something that's been going on forever.  Of course, if you don't smile they make it worse.  They want this to look like you're loving it. Jacob is definitely unhappy with me, but I think I can talk to him.  After all, if it was easy to stand up to these girls, he would have been able to do it just as easily as I could.

  Poor Jacob, the girls did to him what they did to me.  I did my best to warn him and I don't know why they insist in putting all of my friends in dresses and heels too.  Yeah, I'm kind of pissed but I'm also not. My biggest fear with all of this was that he'd find out about Kayla and tell all of my high school friends about it when he got back home.  He was starting to suspect things with Fiona and the girls thought it was funny to take him to Mom's when I was working. Despite not liking to see my friend go through this, there's no way he can go home and say Kevin dresses like a girl at college when they've mad him do the same thing.  In my cold war class, they call that mutually assured destruction. I'm sure there will be more pictures to follow.