=Girl with a hard-on=

Marco Vassi wrote "there is nothing more erotic than a woman with a hard-on." When I read this line back in college, it nearly knocked me out of my library chair the way Paul was knocked off his donkey on the way to Damascus. Unfortunately, unlike Paul, the conversion wasn't immediate. It would still take me years of false starts, wrong turns, and dead-ends to realize exactly why Vassi's words resonated so strongly with me, although in my fantasies, which seemed to me must, by definition, remain only fantasies, I already knew.

Of course, in hindsight, it's perfectly clear.

I wanted to be the woman with a hard-on that Vassi wrote about. Although I wasn't ready at the time, in some small corner of my mind, his words stuck. Over the years, I recalled them many times. They meant: it was possible. I could be a girl someone would find sexy. Now, looking at the girl pictured above, it seems to me that there can be no doubt Vassi was correct. There isn't anything sexier than a woman with a hard-on!

The combination of prettiness, softness, & vulnerability with the unmistakeable visual evidence of sexual arousal—no wonder  so many men like transgender girls.

Last night, Daddy, who sent me this picture, had me say the very words that caption this cutie. "Daddy, will you rub my clit until I come?"

"Yes baby," he said

With the hormones I'm taking, it takes a bit of rubbing in the special place & in the special way that only Daddy seems to know to get me in a state even close to the girl above. Even then, I can hardly make such a display of myself. I'm just not that big or hard anymore. But I can manage enough of a sissy swelling to leave no mistake about my urgent state of arousal.

Daddy knows just the pressure.
Just the place.
Just the pace.

And for a few glorious moments, I feel as if I've become at long last the embodiment of Marco Vassi's prophetic words.