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The Rise of Linda Pt.1
🕑 Added 2020-05-05 07:52:41 +0000 UTC
Intro
Pulling up into the garage of her mansion Linda had a big smile plastered across her face. Stephanie who sat on the passenger seat had already rushed out of the car and walked over to her side to open the door for her. She had really been trained so well Linda taught with a smile as the sissy closed the door behind her once she got out before rushing to the door that joined the garage to the mansion.
Once inside Stephanie rushed to take Linda’s coat then went straight to the kitchen while Linda casually walked to the spacious lounge looking over the huge well-kept gardens. She had really made it in life. She was only 38 yet she had realised most of her dreams already. This big mansion on the huge lap of ground was all hers and as if that wasn’t enough to make her feel like an empress yet, her sissy stepson acting as her personal servant really did the trick.
Sitting down on the comfortable couch Linda kicked her high heeled feet up on the ottoman just as Stephanie returned with a glass of chilled champagne in hand. She always loved a glass of champagne to relax when she got home. That and a foot rub to relax her feet who had been stuck in her expensive heels all day long. It was something Stephanie knew very well. The moment her mommy had taken the glass she knelt down in front of the ottoman and carefully slipped Linda’s heels off. After giving both of her stepmother’s damp nylon soles a kiss she started to massage them.
Linda just leaned back with a satisfied moan. She didn’t have to work at all, but running her CC’s boutique was more of a hobby. She loved helping guys of all sorts down the road to simpering sissyhood. Some were more willing than others, but that didn’t bother Linda all that much. If she really set her mind to it every guy was a potential sissy, and once she had set her mind to it she didn’t relent.
While she sipped her champagne and enjoyed her foot rub Linda closed her eyes and thought back to how it had all started. She hadn’t always been this pampered and into turning guys into sissies. People who got to know her now, at least the ones she decided to turn in to sissies would probably call her a heartless bitch and they weren’t wrong when it came to them. Others who hadn’t met her since she left college would call her life tragic though.
As a baby Linda had been given up for adoption so she had never really known who her real parents were. Growing up with foster parents hadn’t been a joy either. Her foster mother was probably the sweetest woman she knew, but her foster father was a real asshole. He saw himself as a real alpha male and thought the only good woman was an obedient one. He wasn’t aggressive towards her or her mother, but the constant preaching of his conservative beliefs were very disruptive for Linda’s development.
Linda was a smart woman though and as soon as she was able to form her own opinions she regularly butted heads with her foster father. She eagerly dismissed every one of his claims and being smarter than him it often resulted in the ‘You live under my roof so under my rules young lady.’ Linda knew rationally that it was a sign she had won the argument, yet being shut up like that was highly frustrating.
After years of this Linda was so relieved when she got into college on a full scholarship, having been valedictorian at her high school. Instantly she had cut all ties with her foster family and went on to build out her own life. True her foster mother didn’t deserve this, but she was too much under her husbands thumb to see what an asshole he was. Sadly there was no saving her.
Linda was only eighteen when she started at college and even back then she was a real bombshell. Her height and red hair alone were enough to drag everyone’s attention, paired with her curves which were a little less pronounced back then but certainly a force to be reckoned with, she was the wet dream of every hormone fuelled guy on campus.
She might not have been on a cheer or other sports team, she didn’t have a group of friends with her from her high school yet Linda had quickly grown out to one of the most popular girls on campus. She had a circle of girlfriends surrounding her and at the start a great number of guys hitting on her as well.
All the guys who came tried to hit on her were guys who thought of themselves as alphas. Guys with huge egos who thought they could get any girl if they set their mind to it, all other guys basically thought Linda was way out of their league.
The guys hitting on her sadly were also the ones who reminded her about her foster father. To them a woman wasn’t an equal, she was a conquest. Oh the thought of being hit on by those exact guys made Linda’s blood boil, but instead of just telling them to fuck off she always aimed to hurt them where it hurt most in their egos. Just like picking up women was a game to them, hurting their egos was a game to Linda.
Backed by her popularity and the fact that a lot of people on campus enjoyed seeing these guys taken down a peg Linda felt rather emboldened. On one occasion for example a guy walked up to her as she was eating lunch with her friends in the school restaurant. She could tell by the way a whole group of guys nearby was watching them that he this one probably had made a bet or told his friends something like how he was going to show them how to score a hot chick. “Hey baby, what’s up?” Was his completely unoriginal conversation starter.
Linda gave him a quick once over before exclaiming loud enough for his friends and everyone around them to hear. “From the looks of it your dick is, so don’t you dare come any closer or you might shoot your wad in your panties prematurely. How the hell did you even get in here? With a starting line like that you’re clearly lacking brains and this certainly isn’t a place for an asshole lead by a dick head.” With that she completely ignored the now stunned red-faced guy and went back to her lunch with a smirk.
She guessed this guy had barely ever been rejected, definitely not in such an embarrassing way. While everyone was laughing hard at him the poor guy didn’t even dare turn back to his friends who had been watching and were now laughing along. Instead he walked in the other direction to recuperate alone for a moment.
In her first weeks at college being hit on occurred a couple of times a day, but as she humiliated each and everyone who attempted it the number of attempts slowly went down. She had put enough guys on the spot to gain a reputation, a reputation that sadly inspired the biggest assholes to keep on trying. After all if they could get Linda everyone on campus would be impressed with them. Just like day didn’t give up Linda didn’t give up humiliating them either.
As a result, a lot of those guys often blamed Linda of being a lesbian. They didn’t say it to her face, but she knew the rumours. Not that she minded. If these guys were the best this campus had to offer, then she’d rather be a lesbian. There was nothing wrong with being a lesbian after all, the only thing wrong with it was that they tried to make it an insult.
Linda certainly appreciated femininity and the female body was something she admired yet she wouldn’t label herself as being lesbian. If anything, she was probably bisexual. She had just never met a right guy, but then maybe she hadn’t looked either. After all, all her experience with guys stemmed from the frequent seduction attempts.
This all changed when Adam a guy in one of her classes caught her eye. To most people there was nothing special about Adam. He was bit of a loner, avoided by most girls and often teased by some of the guys for his long brown hair. They often referred to him as a sissy. Linda felt quite bad for him, she actually quite liked the look of his long hair. Paired with his shyness it had something cute. Apart from his long hair Adam was quite tall as well, 5’11” but on the skinny side making him look a little stretched out.
Despite how she was for independent women and how she thought of herself as one she caught herself falling into the trap of social expectations. The expectations that the woman should be seduced and not the other way around. Sadly it was a little late now that the class had ended and she was on her way to her dorm already. She had thought Adam was cute and yet she hadn’t done anything about it. Tomorrow would be different though tomorrow she would ask Adam out and fuck what people might think.
Of course there would be a lot of shocked reactions that Linda took the lead instead of letting the guy do the seduction, especially twenty years ago. There would also be shocked reactions that she chose a guy like Adam, but fuck those. Others didn’t get to decide how she should behave or who she chose to be with.
Chapter 1
Although it should just be as normal for a girl to seduce a guy, or ask one out, Linda found that she was quite nervous about what she planned to do. To give herself some more confidence she had dressed extra sexy. It wasn’t a big difference from her usual outfits though as she always promptly wore skirts instead of pants, she usually did so with pantyhose or tights on colder days and elegant flats as even with flats she was taller than most people on campus.
In a way she knew that the way she dressed was also a reason she attracted that many guys hitting on her. Wearing baggier clothes, hiding her curves would just make her look pretty, but less of an eyecatcher. She was proud of her body and she wasn’t going to hide it because it got her unwanted attention. Today she had opted for a white blouse that really hugged her waist and breast. The navy coloured figure-hugging skirt she wore was a couple of inches shorter than her usual knee length skirts. She had on a pair of sheer black pantyhose and black flats. Finishing the look she had put on a bit of lipstick and a hint of eye liner on her otherwise makeup free face.
Walking to her class Linda noticed from the reactions around her that her new outfit definitely was a hit. It only got confirmed when she joined up with her friends getting compliments from everyone and a lot of inquiries about why she dressed up so sexy. “Well, today I’m going to ask a guy out. I’ve spotted a cute guy in our class and instead of waiting for the right guy to hit on me I’ve decided to just ask him out myself.” Linda said with a big smile.
This statement got a lot of surprised looks from her friends who had only ever seen Linda telling guys to fuck of in the most humiliating ways possible, guys that most girls on campus had a crush on. The handsome athletic types full of confidence and as Linda saw it arrogance. If Linda had come out as Lesbian to them it would probably have been a smaller surprise than her saying she would actually ask a guy out, but now they were all curious what kind of guy Linda hadn’t yet told to fuck off she could mean.
Entering the lecture hall Linda put her bag down in her usual spot on the front row. She preferred sitting in front because she was able to pay closer attention sitting in front. Since she was very much the leader of their group the girls around her followed along and also sat in front. “Can you girls watch my bag for a moment?” Linda asked without waiting for a reply as she walked deeper into the lecture hall. The eyes of all her friends were focused on her, curious to see what she would do.
On her way to Adam who sat in a back corner of the room, all alone she was stopped by another asshole. “Hot damn Linda you look finer than ever. Any special occasion? Whatever it is I’m sure it has to be celebrated so what about I treat you to a drink after class?” The guy Linda hadn’t bothered to learn the name of or if she ever had didn’t bother to remember asked with a smug grin.
Instantly Linda threw a cold stare his way making him visibly nervous knowing Linda’s reputation. Everyone else was watching the events unfold with excitement. Linda putting a guy in his place was always worth a laugh and by now they had kind of come to expect it.
No witty reply came this time though. Instead Linda just turned away and continued making her way to Adam. “Hey Adam, how are you doing today? I was wondering if maybe you would like to grab a drink with me sometime? Maybe after class even?” Linda asked with a big smile as everyone looked at her with shocked surprise. Out of all the people hitting on her Linda asked out a loser that most people weren’t even aware was in their class.
Adam himself was more than a little surprised. He had noticed Linda and even had a secret crush on her, but then again it was hard not to notice Linda and as far as number of people with a crush on them went Linda was probably at the top on their campus. Never in his entire life would Adam have expected a girl like Linda to know his name, let alone show interest in him. This just couldn’t be happening right?
It certainly appeared to be happening though. There could only be one explanation for this he was the target for another joke and judging from how everyone was looking at them it certainly looked like they were thinking the same thing. “I… Uh” Adam nervously stammered. He knew there was no right answer to this and that soon everyone would be laughing at him.
Upon realising what was going on Linda got rather frustrated, turning around she screamed. “What the hell people! What are you all hoping to happen here?! This isn’t be trying to make fun of an arrogant asshole simply to get at least a bit of entertainment out of having to put up with their crude remarks. All I’m trying to do is to ask a cute guy out so can I please have a moment here?”
This outburst shocked everyone all over again, it was clear that Linda really meant it with this guy. They were confused, but they really didn’t have the right to decide who Linda fell for. Realising that nothing funny was going to happen, most people just went back to what they were doing, gossiping about this new development. A few snickered at the guy who had just tried to hit on Linda though. The guy who was ignored in favour of Adam.
“So Adam what do you say? My treat of course. If you would rather do something else though we could also go for a walk, grab something to eat, go to a movie,… you get the gest.” Linda asked again with a hopeful smile.
Adam still wasn’t quite sure that this wasn’t just some kind of elaborate joke. He still wasn’t quite sure how to react to this, but eventually he managed to stammer out a nervous and careful. “Uhm I guess we could do that.”
“Ah, this is great! I’m looking forward to it Adam. Just stay here a bit when the prof is done and I’ll come to you okay. See you in a bit!” Linda exclaimed happily, giving Adam a quick kiss on his cheek before rushing to her seat as the prof would surely soon enter. She was so happy Adam had said yes even though she knew most guys dreamed of a chance with her. The shocked stares she got on her way to her seat didn’t even bother her since she was so happy.
Stunned Adam sat down at his he had no idea what had just happened, but even if this was a joke he would cherish that kiss he had gotten for a while. In the meantime Linda’s friends remained rather quiet about the whole thing. They were very surprised who Linda had chosen to ask out and had a ton of questions, but none dared ask these questions afraid of Linda’s reaction after her outburst. She had been right though. It wasn’t there decision to make who she found cute and who she didn’t find cute. That didn’t mean they understood though.
The lecture went by pretty quickly and luckily so cause Linda couldn’t wait to get to know Adam better. As soon as the prof was done talking she got up, bid her friends farewell and walked straight to Adams place again. “So Adam, Have you had the time to think about what you would like to do?” Linda asked with a broad smile to the still stunned guy. Adam hadn’t been able to concentrate at all as he had been too amazed by what had happened.
“Uhm a drink is fine.” Adam stammered, not at all sure what to say. Everything was fine for Adam, he just praised himself lucky that this gorgeous woman was talking to him. In that regard he just went with her first suggestion.
“Great! There’s this great cocktail place nearby that I’ve wanted to visit for some time now. I just needed an excuse, so I guess I have one now.” Linda said enthusiastically before taking Adam’s hand and pulling him up.
Linda’s enthusiasm was a little much for the still stunned Adam to handle. Hell he couldn’t even really handle this gorgeous woman showing interest in him. It didn’t seem to bother Linda whatsoever though. She just walked him to the place she had in mind holding his hand the entire time while telling a bit about herself along the way.
This was all very strange to Adam. However strange it was it was also quite nice to have someone who genuinely seemed to care about him. Aside from his crush Linda’s acceptances was way nicer than anything. During the few weeks that college had started he still hadn’t been able to make friends and if someone noticed him it had always seemed to be just to tease him. It had been pretty much the same during his high school years, so this was certainly a nice change.
While Linda mainly talked about herself for the entire walk to the bar Adam really enjoyed her company. It really seemed like Linda was interested in him and this in turn allowed him to relax a little, as unbelievable as this whole situation was.
By the time they arrived at the bar Adam felt quite at ease alongside Linda. The way she held his hand filled him with a warm fuzzy feeling and he was beginning to react a little to what Linda was saying. A few moments later a waitress showed up at their table and asked what they wanted. “For me dark and stormy please. What would you like babe?” Linda asked assertively making Adam blush.
“Uhm for me a strawberry mojito please.” Adam asked somewhat shyly getting a curious look from Linda.
The moment the waitress disappeared from view Linda instantly remarked. “Interesting choice you made Adam.” It was a rather girly cocktail for sure, not what she would have expected. Most guys would have tried to impress her even with what they drank, ordering a strong long island iced tea or a typical Bond vodka martini. Not Adam though and she loved it about him. Although it was probably because he was completely oblivious about it. She just loved someone hanging out with her without being desperate to impress her.
“I guess. I don’t really know much about cocktails. I have heard of mojito’s though and I like strawberries so I guess it would be good.” Adam said still shy but opening up already.
“Oh you’re right, I think it’s going to be a very good cocktail indeed. Since you don’t know a lot about cocktails why don’t you try mine as well.” Linda asked with a sweet smile, not bothering to point out why she had given him a curious look. After all she didn’t want to embarrass Adam.
Sitting across from each other the cocktails soon arrived and as they sipped from them they engaged in further talk to get to know each other better, or rather Linda asked Adam tons of questions after having talked about herself on the way here. Doing it like this had been the right call apparently. She now at least got Adam to talk instead of hesitant stammering replies.
The alcohol in the cocktails only further loosened him up. Linda ended up learning a lot of interesting things about him, like that he had been an outcast all his life and not just at college. That he had grown up with a single mother would loved him dearly no matter what. During their talks she had a feeling Adam was holding something back though. He seemed to want to go more into detail about why he was an outcast, or why he was so certain of his mother’s deep love, but each time he got nervous and shut up about it.
Linda chose not to push him. Instead after their cocktails were empty she went to the bar to pay their tab and a strawberry daiquiri with two straws. She waited a few minutes for the barman to make it before taking the surprise back to the table. Instead of sitting down across from Adam once more, Linda scooted close next to him. “If you liked that strawberry mojito I think you’ll like this one as well. It’s a strawberry daiquiri.” Linda explained placing the drink in between them.
Despite how much Adam had opened up already Linda knew she still had to take the lead and so she gently placed her hand on Adam’s thigh. She felt him tense up slightly before relaxing once more. “Here have a drink.” She said, waiting for him to drink before taking the other straw in her mouth and drinking as well. Their heads were very close to each other as Linda threw Adam a sweet smile loving how he smiled back at her.
Sharing this new cocktail the two continued their talk until Linda surprised Adam once more. Taking the decorative strawberry off the edge of the glass she held it up in front of Adam. “You like strawberries, right? Well let’s share shall we?” She asked with a mischievous smile as she popped the tip of the strawberry in her mouth and moved her head in close to Adam. He blushed slightly, but the buzz of the alcohol combined with the fact that he really wanted this as well made him bite the other end of the strawberry, his lips touching with Linda’s as she soon pushed the entire fruit in his mouth with her tongue and gave him a passionate kiss.
That kiss seemed to completely put Adam at ease. There was no more doubt in his mind about whether Linda liked him or not. It allowed him to be a bit more open and intimate himself as he placed his hand down on Linda’s thigh enjoying the soft nylon feel of her legs. Interrupted by the occasional kiss the new couple finished their drink.
As they finished their drink Linda moved even closer to Adam and whispered in his ear. “How about you spend the night with me Adam. I never had this strange fussy feeling before, but I think I’m in love with you. I would hate to have to go home alone after this wonderful evening.” With those words Linda gave him a quick kiss on his cheek and looked at him expectantly.
Adam felt like he had died and gone to heaven. He had had the best night of his life and he never wanted it to end. Getting together with his crush in such a spectacular manner was a dream come true, but most of all he loved finally feeling accepted. Luckily with Linda’s offer the night didn’t have to end yet. “I would love to join you Linda. If that’s really okay with you at least.”
This caused Linda to giggle. It was kind of cute how Adam tried his hardest not to upset her even though it was absurd he would upset her with this. “Of course it’s okay with me silly, I was the one to propose it, now come on and let’s go. I can’t wait to go home with you.” Linda said with a wink that got Adam slightly worried about what she had planned.
The trip back to Linda’s dorm was rather uneventful, they just talked and laughed, both a bit intoxicated. They had both had a wonderful evening so far and thus didn’t have a care in the world at the moment. Up until now their evening had remained innocent, but that all changed when they entered Linda’s dorm room.
With a sly smile plastered across her face Linda gave Adam a strong shove in his chest making him fall down on her bed. “If at any point you have any objections just say so, if not be a good boy for me and stay quiet, but most of all relax and enjoy.” Linda said confidently. Maybe going for sex on the first date was wrong, but she didn’t care. This would be her very first time she would have sex so as far as she was concerned, she had waited long enough.
Up until now Linda had only ever gotten off with her fateful dildo as there had never been a guy she had felt like building a relationship with up until now. The alcohol might have something to do with it as well, but god she wanted this. For Adam this was the first time as well, but he just lay there on the bed, completely stunned. Objecting was the last thing on his mind right now.
“Good boy, I promise this will feel amazing.” Linda said enjoying to take charge as she straddled Adam’s still clothed crotch and planted another passionate kiss on his lips. She felt so empowered to be allowed to do this and taking control gave her a big rush. After years of hearing her hated foster father preach about how women should be submissive she had decided she wanted to dominate, if only to rebel against that man who she didn’t have contact with anymore.
Climbing off of Adam she got down on her knees in front of him and opened up his pants. Pulling his boxers down she was surprised by the huge cock that jumped out, already rock hard. “Oh my, you have one big cock Adam.” She said genuinely in awe. It was slightly bigger than the eight-inch dildo she owned. What also surprised her was that it was shave completely smooth, not only the cock but also his thighs.
Pulling his pants and boxers down to his ankles Linda started on her own clothes. She pulled of her blouse revealing her big breast held back by only a white lace bra. Linda loved the mesmerised look of awe on Adam’s face, watching his cock throb as she slowly pulled off her bra, then her skirt, her pantyhose and finally her white lace panties.
It might be a bit reckless not to use a condom, but Adam had never had sex and she was on the pill so at least it was a calculated risk. One she probably wouldn’t have taken if she was sober. Not wasting any more time she straddled Adams Lap again and slowly lowered herself on Adams cock, letting out a long whimpering moan as the entire length of his cock slid between her sopping wet lips.
“Oh god so fucking big, let’s play a little game, shall we? You keep your hands here and if they lose contact we’ll stop right away.” Linda said with a cheeky smile as she placed stunned Adam’s hands on her big breasts while his cock was buried deep inside her pussy. She then slowly started bouncing up and down.
Amazed Adam held his hands on Linda’s breast as she bounced up and down his cock. It was the most amazing feeling ever and he didn’t dare move his hands even an inch on Linda’s soft warm breasts. Not that he wanted his hands anywhere else. As far as Adam was concerned there was only one problem, and that was that Linda’s bouncing on his cock was quickly driving him to a climax.
He tried his very best to hold back and he succeeded at first, but as Linda’s bouncing continued, he eventually lost the battle against his orgasm. With a loud grunt his cock started to spasm and he shot his entire load into Linda’s pussy, the girl he didn’t dare dream of talking to this morning.
While the ride on Adam’s cock had been a bit short for Linda’s liking, the sheer rush of power of it all as well as the feeling of a real cock inside her opposed to a dildo had gotten her very close to an orgasm of her own. Not wanting to lose her momentum Linda rapidly bounced up and down managing to get off with a loud scream herself before Adam’s cock had a change to grow too limp to fuck.
Sighing deeply Linda collapsed on her boyfriend, taking a minute to catch her breath. Adam’s hands were still firmly on her breasts making her giggle. “You can let go now babe, just stay here a minute and take the rest of your clothes off. I’ll take a shower and join you right after.” Linda said, giving a kiss on his lips before getting off of him and disappearing in the bathroom.
Left alone Adam slowly took off his clothes. His head was still buzzing from the alcohol but most of all he was insanely happy. He was just about to get under the covers to wait for Linda when he spotted her whit lace panties Laying on the floor. Mesmerised he picked them up and slid them up his smooth legs. Losing track of the noises in the bathroom Adam admired how they fitted on his somewhat round bottom.
He was so busy checking himself out that he didn’t realise Linda had came out of the bathroom until she was standing right next to him, gasping in shocked surprise as she looked down and asked. “Adam, what are you doing with my panties?” It sounded a little sterner than Linda had anticipated but she was genuinely surprised seeing her boyfriend wearing her panties.
“I uhm. I’m sorry, I… I’ll see myself out.” Adam replied in shock. A tear welled up in his eye as he realised he had just ruined this wonderful thing he had with this beautiful girl. Inside he cursed himself. How could he have been so fucking stupid? Why couldn’t he just be normal? Those questions ran through his head as he slowly started to take off the panties.
“Don’t!” Linda exclaimed sounding overly harsh and instantly feeling bad about it. In a swift motion she sat down on the bed beside him and rested her hand on his thigh. “I mean please don’t take them off and run just yet. I’d love to hear why you put on my panties.” Linda said much gentler.
Adam didn’t understand, wasn’t she mad at him? Wasn’t she going to spread this rumour over the entire school? What difference would his explanation make? Hell should he even explain it honestly? Linda surely wouldn’t understand. Even he himself didn’t fully understand his feelings yet. In the end Adam broke down crying as he decided to just spill his beans and tell the entire truth. It was the least he owed Linda.
“I don’t know why I pulled on your panties, I mean I do know. It’s just you looked so gorgeous and sexy in them and I wanted to feel that way as well I guess. I’ve dealt with these feelings for a long time, feelings like I was born in the wrong body. I just don’t know where those feelings ever came from but they are entirely to blame for everything that has gone wrong in my life, all the bullying, everything even this whatever we had. Just now that I finally thought I found someone who cared for me I ruined it again.” Adam sobbed.
“One day my mother even took me to a psychologist, because she couldn’t stand to see me unhappy all the time, she wanted to find out what was wrong with me and the psychologist came to the conclusion that I was transgendered or something like that. He said that the only real treatment was to let me express myself the way I felt and not according to the body I have or something like that. My mother was very understanding and tried to help me, we didn’t have much yet she set some money aside for new clothes for me, just some girls jeans and t-shirts to keep it subtle and it actually felt great for just a moment, but that all changed when I first went to school dressed like that.” Adam continued.
“I had always been the odd one at school but then I really turned into the laughingstock. I constantly had to hear how I was a sissy and a faggot and a whole lot of other stuff. The day after I immediately went back to my old clothes. It felt wrong, but better than constantly being laughed at. My mother had tried to get the school to help me but they weren’t very understanding when it came to my delusion as they called it. I never saw my mother as angry as in that moment, but in the end nothing changed. Even now nothing has changed I fucked up yet again. Just please don’t tell anyone about how you caught me.” Adam begged between sobs.
For a moment Linda didn’t know what to do. In the end she just decided to hug Adam closely, to try to comfort him, angry at herself that she had let it come this far. That she had reacted so harsh in her initial shock that she had made Adam cry like this.
The anger at herself turned into anger at society as a whole. As she realised just how much they had wronged her boyfriend. How they had robbed him of his self-acceptance and a semblance of happiness just because they couldn’t seem to accept him wearing clothes that were formed a little differently. People could really be assholes some times and now that she thought of it she realised that it was the same thing she had butted heads over with her foster father that plagued Adam. It were people like him, people who thought women should be submissive towards their husbands that also had these narrow views over what a man should be like. This awful toxic masculinity harmed them both.
“Shhhh Adam, it’s okay, I’m not mad. I was just surprised that’s all. I don’t care about the kind of clothes you wear or anything. I just would love to see you smile, that’s all. You look so cute when you smile. Now why don’t we just let a night go over this and we can figure this out when we’re both a little more clear headed and less emotional.” Linda gently suggested as she urged Adam to lay down only to hug him from behind as she pulled the covers over them both.
Adam couldn’t help but being confused and even more emotionally overwhelmed as Linda seemed so caring and understanding. He barely knew this girl and yet she had already shown him more care than anyone except his own mother ever had. It took a while for him to calm down, but eventually he did manage to drift off to sleep, hugged in Linda’s warm embrace, still wearing her panties.
Thinking back to it now Linda couldn’t help but be amazed how little was known about the whole transgender topic then and how taboo it was. Adam had really been lucky in a way that his psychologist was way more progressive than most and actually tried to help in someway instead of labelling it as an uncurable mental illness like what was common practice back then.
