Matt, the twink, unknowingly for the trap league

As a guy you are hardly intimidating, standing just under 5’6 with a lean frame. The only part about you that isn’t skinny is your unusually wide hips, giving you a more feminine frame than you ever wanted. In fact, many seem to mistake you for a girl sometimes... which always turns your cheeks bright red with embarrassment.

Friday night comes around, and you start to get ready to go to this mysterious event. Not sure what to wear, you throw on some boxer briefs, tight black jeans, and a red band tee along with your converse. You take an Uber to the address, which seems to be in the middle of an industrial area of town, and farther than you thought. After the fare, you now can’t afford a fare back unless you get paid tonight. Knocking on the door to an old looking wearhouse, you gulp as it opens.