Cross DressingThe 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.
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chthonic, Thu 15 Mar 2007, 15:05)
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Enough Already...Can we break with tradition and have a new QOTW early please? Pretty please?
And to keep on topic.
Years and years ago (Christ, this'll show my age) me and a mate entered a fancy dress compo to celebrate the Queens Jubilee. He dressed up as a Northern woman AKA Monty Python style and I dressed up as a baby wearing a fuck-off nappy ( a white towel ) and a plastic football cut into the shape of a helmet and painted pink. A few slits were made in the helmet and wisps of my own hair pulled through.
We won. For "sheer nerve" as the judge put it. You should have seen the looks we got off the mummies and daddies of the brats we beat. They were fuckinh livid.
Cheers
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Legless Mister Stabby - shanks for the memory, Tue 20 Mar 2007, 17:27,
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