My introduction_(1)

Well, my name is Lizzie Elliott. I was born and raised in Toronto Canada. Toronto is also the city or setting where my stories take place. I'm currently 19 years old, a high school drop-out working a full time job. I live by myself, with the exception of my two pet dogs and fishes. I cook, I clean, I get by in life by just relaxing and having fun.

I was born a boy, and I really did think I was a boy as life went by. I had a boys name, I had a penis, and I had a males body. But something didn't feel right as I approached my adolescent years. I began to colour my fingernails, which my Mom would always wash off before I went to school. I had different ideas of what clothes to buy and wear. And my blonde hair was something which I wanted to grow long, not get a haircut like most boys do when their hair gets long. My Mom knew something was up with me, and I knew it as well. We went to the doctors a lot but my Mom and the Doctors always talked privately without me.

When I hit my teenage years, I went to the doctors my myself. I mean, I knew there was something wrong with me but I didn't know what. I told the doctors everything which occurred in my life. Eventually I was told that I had a rare psychological gender disorder called Transsexualism. I had to undergo treatment, medications and surgery to have my gender change if I wished to do so. I said yes.

Eventually, I saw the changes coming towards me. I was not a male anymore, but a female. The hairs on my body, my voice, and my body figure was changing so I could become a female. My friends, family, and teachers saw the changes and the amount of emotions towards me changed so harmfully that I had to drop out of school. I rented myself my own apartment at 18 as I was working now a full time job.

I describe myself as a skinny girl, long and straight blond hair which reached just past my breasts. I have small but I could make it bigger with medications, however I choose not to take. I have dark green eyes, small round nose, and a small but cute smile. I got my lips, belly-button, and ears pierced which helps identify me. I'm so happy right now because almost everyone I meet, they can't tell whatsoever that I was once a boy. I look like a girl, sound like a girl, and have female characteristics.

I started masturbating at 16, not with my penis, but with my butt-hole. I began fingering it, placing items inside, and felt the feelings so pleasurable. At this time, I also began going on Craigslist and helped myself to earning extra cash and having fun at the same time.

If the XNXX community likes my stories, I will post more and more whenever I get the chance. If they don't well, have a good life and enjoy yourself.
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