Dressing Up
Rotating Disembodied Head asks: Have you spent 10,000 man hours recreating a costume of a minor character from Star Trek to wear at conventions or merely turned up at a party buck-naked and sporting a mouthful of custard which you spit out on demand and declare yourself to be a zit? Tales of the old dressing up box, fancy dress parties and stealing panties off next door's line. Said too much.
( , Thu 25 Oct 2012, 12:37)
Rotating Disembodied Head asks: Have you spent 10,000 man hours recreating a costume of a minor character from Star Trek to wear at conventions or merely turned up at a party buck-naked and sporting a mouthful of custard which you spit out on demand and declare yourself to be a zit? Tales of the old dressing up box, fancy dress parties and stealing panties off next door's line. Said too much.
( , Thu 25 Oct 2012, 12:37)
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Fancy dress party last year, the theme was the letter "S"
So I went as a St. Trinian's school girl.
Too much effort went into this, but shopping for cheap women's clothing in Primark with a legitimate reason was quite an experience. Pencil mini skirt, hold up stockings, shaved legs, blouse with the St. T emblem, St. T tie, "Head Girl" badge, hockey stick, cheap wig, false eye lashes, nail varnish, lots of make up, and a huge red lacy bra - 40 D, but how to fill it? A quick search found me various cross-dressing, drag and transvestite sites and a solution. Two legs from a pair of tights, each filled with about an pound and half of red lentils. Gave a nice weight, a little firm perhaps, but a cracking bust. At the party I was definitely the one with the best tits.
And yes. I did enjoy dressing as a woman - not least because of the tremendous feeling of freedom from wearing stockings and a short skirt. It was a great party, and I got very, very drunk.
( , Thu 25 Oct 2012, 19:27, 9 replies)
So I went as a St. Trinian's school girl.
Too much effort went into this, but shopping for cheap women's clothing in Primark with a legitimate reason was quite an experience. Pencil mini skirt, hold up stockings, shaved legs, blouse with the St. T emblem, St. T tie, "Head Girl" badge, hockey stick, cheap wig, false eye lashes, nail varnish, lots of make up, and a huge red lacy bra - 40 D, but how to fill it? A quick search found me various cross-dressing, drag and transvestite sites and a solution. Two legs from a pair of tights, each filled with about an pound and half of red lentils. Gave a nice weight, a little firm perhaps, but a cracking bust. At the party I was definitely the one with the best tits.
And yes. I did enjoy dressing as a woman - not least because of the tremendous feeling of freedom from wearing stockings and a short skirt. It was a great party, and I got very, very drunk.
( , Thu 25 Oct 2012, 19:27, 9 replies)
Actually, I think genuinely obvious drag like this tends to be a good way to impress the ladies.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 7:12, closed)
On noes.
I have a funny feeling in my trousers.
Think I'll watch the football this weekend.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 8:36, closed)
I have a funny feeling in my trousers.
Think I'll watch the football this weekend.
( , Fri 26 Oct 2012, 8:36, closed)
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