Marta just dropped off the dry cleaning for our uniforms and mentioned we're fully booked for the next two weeks. It's weird... I spend my days being the 'safe' option for guys who are too scared to just buy a hooker, but I can smell the desperation on them. That one guy yesterday, Mark? He was shaking when he wrapped his arms around me. Didn't want to let go. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my thigh through his pants the whole time.

It made me think about my own dad. How he used to tell me to 'man up' and stop crying. Now I'm here, letting these men use my body for comfort because they can't handle their own emotions. And the worst part? I get off on it. Knowing I'm their secret weakness. That they go home and jerk off thinking about my soft hands and the way I smell.

Sometimes I wonder if I'm healing them or just making the sickness worse. But then I remember my rent is paid and my tits look great in this uniform, so fuck it.

#FemboyHugService #EmotionalLabor #DaddyIssues (Mood: reflective)