That time you came over... and you sang to me... there was magic in the air... you told me how much you cared... how you will always, always be there... forever and ever...through all the stormy weather...you and me together... every... single... night... how there wasn't one time... that you weren't by my side... inseparable beings... there was magic in the air...
xoxo --Siren
full-time, live-in sissy maid. 45 years old. i am castrated and identify as gender-less, nonbinary, effeminate, submissive and sissy, despite how some may feel about the term 'sissy' and the stereotypes it perpetuates. i am kept in satin french style uniforms with all the lovely accoutrements. beyond uniforms, my self-image and projection is that of an asexual and androgynous creature, neither male nor female. I have past pansexual experiences, but now live a celibate life of devoted servitude.