Once upon a time, there was a shy, timid man named Corey, who lived a life that seemed ordinary to everyone around him. But beneath his quiet demeanor and reserved nature, he carried a secret he barely understood himself. He’d always been drawn to femininity—not just admiring women but desiring to embrace it, to wear it like a second skin. The thought of becoming something softer, more delicate, and submitting to stronger forces made his heart race. Corey had long experimented with wearing women's clothes in private. He’d started with panties—silky, pink, frilly ones that hugged his body perfectly, making him feel dainty and small. Soon, he began to build an entire collection of lingerie and dresses, hiding it all behind locked [...]