Cross Dressing
The last time I wore a skirt was not as liberating or exciting as it could have been. I'd lost a drinking game and had been given the task of running from the bar, across the road and back again whilst wearing a friends clothes as a forfeit.
Easy, I thought. I hadn't reckoned on them getting every person in the pub to block my way back to the bar whilst I was outside. I had to FIGHT my way through. And I'm not much of a fighter.
Your own thoughts on cross dressing for fun, pleasure or profit are most welcome.
( , Thu 15 Mar 2007, 15:05)
The last time I wore a skirt was not as liberating or exciting as it could have been. I'd lost a drinking game and had been given the task of running from the bar, across the road and back again whilst wearing a friends clothes as a forfeit.
Easy, I thought. I hadn't reckoned on them getting every person in the pub to block my way back to the bar whilst I was outside. I had to FIGHT my way through. And I'm not much of a fighter.
Your own thoughts on cross dressing for fun, pleasure or profit are most welcome.
( , Thu 15 Mar 2007, 15:05)
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My parents dressed me as a girl all my life.
When I was a teenager they used to force me to have sex with all the men in the village so I could bring them a grand daughter.
But I only ever gave birth to a substance that looked like upside down top deck chocolate.
( , Fri 16 Mar 2007, 12:54, Reply)
When I was a teenager they used to force me to have sex with all the men in the village so I could bring them a grand daughter.
But I only ever gave birth to a substance that looked like upside down top deck chocolate.
( , Fri 16 Mar 2007, 12:54, Reply)
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