GoceBaby Women Sissy Maid White Lace Satin Dress Costume Crossdress

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Sally’s size 34B breast size was perfect for me, and I happily emulated her by matching the breast forms to fit comfortably in her bras. I also wore a pair of nude pantyhose augmented with the set of foam hip pads that I had created months ago to give me a more curvaceous and feminine body, and it really gave the impression of wider womanly hips once I put on a dress or skirt. I organize regular shoots with top photographers, so that my girls are always depicted in the latest fashions and look as chic as possible – like extremely tarty supermodels! Some of these shoots are consciously “vanilla” – presenting my posh ladies as glamorous escorts, who can be safely taken to any social occasion without fear of embarrassment. Clients have invited my snooty sluts to royal garden parties, embassy receptions, and media award ceremonies - without ever incurring problems!

Miss Watkins: I shall not, and if you are a good girl now and let me dress you, you and I will possibly become good friends. The Archduke of Provence has been explaining to me exactly what a man such as he is seeking in a trophy wife. It is quite fascinating, listening to his views. It was Madame ‘Phlomis’ Balomis, also known as the Dowager Baroness Korngold of Alsace-Lorraine. Madame Balomis is an expatriate American who controls a string of high-class call girls all along the Côte d'Azur. Since I moved to Monte Carlo, she and I have been liaising closely on business matters: my late husband was a former client of hers. Phlomis rang to inform me that a very important gentleman was in town – the Duke of Burgundy himself – and that the Duke had particularly requested to see me in private that evening.” Miss Watkins: Now, there is no need to be embarrassed, just think of me as your aunt Hilda. In you go, as she patted my bottom, in a playful mode. Now you just sit there, and I shall wash you, all over. It really is a burden in not telling anyone, Debbie. I grew up in a time when men were men and women were women, and to hear of a guy dressing or wanting to dress in women’s clothing was automatically considered wrong or of homosexual behavior….even though sex and gender are two totally different things. I’m very much a heterosexual person but have just always wanted to crossdress, because the look and feel of female clothing always appealed to me — it just feels right, if that makes any sense. Even just wearing something simple like panties or tights underneath my work clothes, I much prefer to wear that instead of boxers.So off she went and I to work. I spent several hours at the stump, then wrapped a rope around it, and pulled. I assumed it would be a good few hard pulls, before it even shifted, but no, it suddenly came loose and up it came, making me land in the pond, and soaking wet. Swanky Pins have a large percentage of buyers who are male wearers, many of which keep their CD activities a secret from their wives/girlfriends/family and who want to buy lingerie discreetly. I was extremely nervous as I made sure the den drapes were fully closed, which was next to the laundry/utility room. I knew what I wanted to do was wrong, but I could not resist the desire, so minutes later, I had been standing naked in the laundry area holding Sally’s bikini in my hands. I distinctly remember how I had admired the texture of what I realized was a faux leather-like fabric. It certainly gave me a new appreciation for Sally’s sexiness, since the bikini would not cover much any woman’s body. After slipping into the bikini, I was happy that it fit my waist and hips. There are of course those that dress up in women’s lingerie for sexual purposes although most are heterosexual, not gay or perverted. The inclination to crossdress is not something most men have control over, it is a just a component of their full identity that has probably been with them from a very young age.

From that point forward, I was intent to make my transition to Sally as complete as possible, even if I had to bring my own wig in the form of a Halloween fright wig that was not too bad looking once it was brushed out. However, that turned out to not be necessary, as my next guilt ridden babysitting job led me to a thorough inspection of Sally’s bedroom, which revealed two of her wigs and an empty wig form, which meant Sally was wearing that one this particular evening. I revealed all to her, by not words, but by blushing and becoming with my excitable voice, a tell-tale. Imagine telling a female she couldn’t wear something that’s considered masculine???? You’d be crucified! (Mysogynist, sexist, Pervert, etc)Once I told my wife about my crossdressing tastes, it was as if the most enormous weight had been lifted. I could fully breathe again & not feel ashamed and afraid anymore of who I really am. And thanks for showing those two pictures, by the way…I never realized just how great my legs look! Apparently, the biggest problems cross-dressers face are: how to choose the right size for the male figure (which we have covered in a separate post – Suspender Belts for Men), how to pay without leaving ‘evidence’, and where to have it discreetly delivered. So, I hereby declare Outfit # 5 to be the winner, and present another picture of the winning dress!