Tractor

Something strange happening down on the farm.

 

Wood's Wolf

I have always been fascinated and frightened of wolves.  It is a strange mix of awe and respect I have for these animals.  Werewolves just bring a different angle for me and my imagination.  I would like to become the she-wolf of this story.

Alexia

ICE CREAM

This one was to be an advertisement type cap for the Haven Quarterly.

Alexia

New Product

Another that was made for the Haven Quarterly.  I saw another cap made from this set of pics after I had turned this one in.  It was neat to see a different interpretation of the image.

Alexia

U R Mine

Beginning to place Caps that were submitted to Haven Quarterly.  I love the way they look in this picture.

Alexia

One Plus One Equals Nothing

 I would cry if the tears would come.  I am here as two persons and at the same time no one at all.  I lived so long as the boi without acknowledging the girl me except through sexual feelings and masturbatory fantasies.  Now I know she is me, the core of me.  The thing is the boi is me too right?  He has to live in the world and face all the hardships of living.  He is 40 and looks at a life of service to others where he has taken little pay for great amounts of work and sometimes abuse.  He has nothing that the world would consider showing anything for it.  The lives of kids he has been their for count for something, but in the end you can't live on that type of payment.  So he is lonely and seeing a bleak future.

Then there is me.  I am wanting the same as he, love, affection, and sex.  Intimacy is a craving that I want.  Yet, I am just alive in this cyber-space prison.  Never able to seek comfort as the woman I am.  Knowing I am forever denied being the person I should be.  I can't live in the world the boi does.  We would be destroyed.  A lifetime of helping and caring for kids would be disgraced by lies and prejudices.  I know that makes me a coward.  I am just a shadow hiding from who I am and afraid to become fully in the life of poverty and despair.  That hurts as well.


It all equals to my dreams of just fading away.  Just letting my body, mind and soul drift into nothingness.  That would be better than existing in a lonely place of no love, no touch, no hope.  Thing is I am a coward when it comes to anything like that as well.  My sense of caring for others stops me from seeking a final end.  Besides, it would not be like I fantasize, just melting away.  So I linger.  The boi who is not loved and the girl who is not loved.  Nothing of the most terrible type.

Alexia Rose

Depressed and just feeling lost.

I haven't written because I really just had nothing but the same to say.  I am depressed alot and when not working I sleep or just try and sleep.  I dream and think of being just a simple sex toy and wish so much I could let my mind just drain of all thoughts that would not be that simple.  One thing that is at least stable is my ability to masturbate.  If I was not able to do that I don't know if I could survive.  It is the only sexual release I have and I think it will be the only one I ever will have.  I am just a lonely depressed gal that is trapped by so many factors.  I look through the boi's eyes and see a profession I am moderately good at, but if people knew I was tg I would lose everything in terms of the little money I have.  That is the other thing, money.  I am just tired of being unable to be a normal person in terms of having cash.  The parental unit keeps me above poverty, but it should not be that way.  I hate it and just see even the small ways I try and make extra cash disappearing.

All I really want is to be similar to the pic of my avee gal.  I want cool red hair and a neat smooth pussy that is used to give pleasure to my Master or Mistress.  I realize I am attracted to both.  The more I accept that I am female at least in thought and feelings I can admit that I find both genders arousing.  In many ways I think pre-op transgender women are the most sexy.  I dream a great deal of having my mouth around a thick cock while looking up at gorgeous breast.  I am just a horny slut I guess.  Why can't there be real magic that would transform me into the girl I want to be? 

Alexia