Looking-Glass Ladyboy

took a break for a cup of coffee or a sandwich or an apple, and, then, I was right back in my study, naked at my desk, checking out the latest pictures and video clips of anal intercourse, analingus, bestiality, bondage and discipline, bukkake, cock-and-ball torture, sperm-filled condoms, cunnilingus, daisy chains, dildos, enemas, exhibitionism, fellatio, fetishism, forced feminization, fisting, frottage, homosexual couplings, incest, inter-femoral intercourse, irrumation, lactating lesbians, masturbation, nudism, sadomasochistic shenanigans, spanking, tit fucking, tit torture, vaginal intercourse, voyeurism, and water sports, although not necessarily in that order.

Having the mirror nearby, just basking, as it were, in its presence, makes me feel content. I find myself smiling, even humming, as I click link after link in my sleazy universe of pornographic cyberspace, feeding the polymorphous perversity of my omnipresent, pansexual cravings.

One day, I saw a dude--a twink--who has an astonishing resemblance to me! Hell, the bastard could have been me; that's how close the resemblance was. At first, I thought some surreptitious asshole had snapped a picture of me and uploaded it onto the website, but that's preposterous. I guess it's true that everyone has a double, which is an idea I'd always thought was just pretty fucking absurd--because mine was sure as hell grinning out at me, his face wet with streaming pussy juice while his ass was crammed with thick, hard cock. The only difference was that he had blond hair, while mine's brown. I guess, if you surf the 'net long enough, you'll see everything, including your own doppelganger.

I had to admit, the guy was a handsome bastard, just like me. In fact, after checking him out, I thought maybe I might look even more handsome as a blond, like him, rather than as a brunette.

I rose, my cock erect from ogling the blond-haired twink with my face and build, his face wet with cunt juice and his ass full of cock, and ambled across my study to the mirror. I wonder how I'd look with blond hair, I thought, eyeing my brown locks. Would I look as good as the blond twink on his knees in the picture, I wondered.