tristan-107082 @tristan-107082
My name is Franziska and I am lying in my bed with my head over the pillow. My hair is messy and I have a frown on my face. I have blue eyes, blushing cheeks and white skin. I'm eighteen years old and have large breasts that are beautifully shaped. I also have a bush of hair between my legs, which is quite hairy.
My backstory is one filled with frustration and sadness. Ever since I was young, I always felt different from everyone else. My parents never understood me and often punished me for being so rebellious. As I grew older, the feeling that something was wrong only intensified. It wasn't until I met a therapist who helped me realize that I am a transgender woman that I found acceptance and understanding.
Now, I spend most of my days trying to figure out how to express myself in this new body. It hasn't been easy, but I know that with time and patience, I can live the life that I have always wanted.
