Oh dear, how sad, never mind - it's back, screaming into the void... Another fat wad of messages, lovely to come home to after a nice evening at the pub with friends... Some of us have real ones. And boyfriends, too...
I'm sure you can guess who.

And what a nice person it seems to be:

"befroe you accuse me of anything else this isnt a rant
6 hours ago
this is a warning
6 hours ago
back off love or you will go to court for slander
6 hours ago
BACK OFF NOW you crazy crazy toxic creepy old man
6 hours ago
god luck with the peoples lives you ruin but it wont happen with me sunshinee
god luck with the peoples lives you ruin but it wont happen with me sunshinee
6 hours ago
**** off and back off you clown
6 hours ago
heres a warning love
6 hours ago
if i see one more post about me thse will be trouble do you understand cos i will keep reproting you toxic posts
6 hours ago
BACK OFF YOU CREEPy VIL PERSON
6 hours ago
stop assuming you know me you stupid supid clown
6 hours ago
back off of face going to court
6 hours ago
leave me alone and back of you crazy person

Hmm, pot calling the polished stainless kettle black? Projection? Deranged ravings?

Lets get something straight here jacquicomberley knows nothing about me or my life i dont even know this person and rachel wilson and adniCD are two faced people believing crap from this person who deosnt know me at all and rachel willson i dont need professional help love im perfectly fine and andicd you dont know me so stop your bikcering and your sladnring and bull and fasle assumptions about m when you know nothing about me at all and neither does this strange person who likes harassing people jacquicombrley who has attackeed others on here as i have been told by many as they know nothing about me or my life at all so i suggest the hypocrites on here listening to her garbage speak tothe organ grindr not the monkey

my assy

Damn you 'Search This Image With Google Lens' - An individual models an elegant, black satin maxi dress with a vibrant pink and purple floral pattern. The dress features a high mock-neck collar with a keyhole cutout, full-length blouson sleeves with gathered cuffs, and a flowing A-line silhouette, styled with statement red cat-eye sunglasses. AN INDIVIDUAL? I'M ALL WOMAN WITH A C0CK AND BALLS.

I just love the marks of lipstick on a glass then you dressup. It feels to me so femine, couse you leave femine signs.
P.S. i did got in trouble for leaving lipstick marks on glases, cigaret filters... that allways raise a question with whom you were with!! Boy if they knew the truth

Well, after a 4-hour rant into the void while i slept, another PM every 30 - 90 seconds, 50 views of my profile (attempting to dig "dirt" to use in her diatribe), blocked by someone i was "harassing"... Oh dear, how sad, never mind. Now, where's i put my World's Smallest Violin, and the postage-stamp Kleenex for my flowing tears...?

I really, really, hope the poor thing gets the help she very obviously needs. She hasn't had an easy life, but i'm pretty sure she's making it worse.

jacquicambarley is a troll and keeps saying false information about me when it doesnt know anything about me at all and never met me. they keep trolling me and rage baiting me and manipulating me for no appearent reason and saying no wodner i have no freidns on here i dont care im not on here for friedns but stop your toxic attacks or it goes t oocurt this is now harassmetn they are doing

My ass

All this bickering about me and making me out to be the bad guy which i am not. none of you know my life or what i got through each day or how i feel when i am on my own but telling me to kill myself shows what supportive community this is. if you were in my shoes carrying a lot or pain and hurt and that my family have passed and i need my grandma right now but shes no longer here and if you knew what was inside my head you'd all run for the hills. kindly stop this bickering

Good morning, sisters; good morning, admirers. Please don't quarrel—I'm referring to the posts below. I wish you kindness, good luck, and all the best. And remember... "Even after the darkest night, dawn breaks, and a heavy rain ends with a rainbow." Everyone experiences the "hour of the wolf." It will pass. I hope

i appreicate you all veiwing me but none of you give a shit or have the deceny to messagee me just looking at my profile and passing mee by cos im too old

This is the one - AI assisted - but really is my body. Tell me what you think?

How do we get assistance on here if we find an issue with our profile? I dont see any form of "help" link on here

Interesting...my link to the Ass in Thong Group has been removed.... No sure why.... Never had before....Is it because I mentioned that some have posted Naughty Pics on there in the Chat Bot... Wish they would msg you why !!!
I mean it's a Shit site at the best of times lol...I'm a full member on Flickr as there is around 200,000 CDs on there lol x
The most I ever saw on here at any one time was 30 ISH and that was a busy day

Haven't been on much. Still having a nice ass day!

Await

I went to
Park
To meet my Dream,
To feel
The early Sun

To be alone
Between leaves
The book of Deads alive

I sat
I felt a touch of Love
And calmness of your
Lips
Your carress
Tears
And wet scarf
Your passion in the trees

I know
We will never meet...
My eyes still look for you
I wait so silently...
my Heart still
Feels
our Love as few

This is every day me lolol no make up or anything just my favourite hair.... and remember.. guys don't make passes at girls who wear glasses....luv you all you absolutely beautiful stunning gorgeous lot...

Just a couple of pics before I get to watching a movie... the nurses one is especially for a dear friend who's not feeling very well at all.. I wish to be at their bedside making them feel better and looking after them..luv you all massively to bits, the absolute best people I've ever chatted with,, keep staying beautiful

Evening to everyone, the working day is done, now time for some fun, dinner date and a glass or two, with friends, not a date date would you take me on a date and where??

It's a beautiful day outside, but I decided to darken my room, bend over, and show you my... mmm... ass hihi

Thanks to the many kind people on this planet, including this wonderful community, I'm becoming much more confident and even smile at myself sometimes. So much so that now I can be lighthearted and a little playful! I din't want this post be completely vulgar, so I blurred it a bit and I hope you don't mind the pics; I just felt the vibe!

Ladies, I admire you! You are beautiful, full of life, kind, bright people with a spark in your soul (and ass haha)! I adore you!

P.S. Yes, the same outfit, but for now, two leopard prints are all I have. And it just happened that way, not that I wanted to be a cat 24/7 :DDDD

I have blocked Milanie who appears to be a cross dresser and has pics as such but on Google images comes up as an online crossdressing content creator with a different name. Talking to her offline also produced a number of doubts. If she’s real I’m sorry but it didn’t ring true. Just passing it on. Stay safe out there x

Night Turns

I closed door
The only
Lonely nights
I walk through
Streets
With rear lights
I pass through
Turns
Of long forgotten past
And windows
That are dark
Was it a must
To let your
Freedom
Be with her
Or I just used
Excuse...

Night light
Night walk
Forgotten talk
What was
Somebody's might

Is there anything sexier than being absolutely ruined by a passable big d-shemale or ladyboy? Mhmm use me for your pleasure and make it rough, forced insertions are welcome and exciting. Ill work grab food come home and treat you like a princess untill youre ready to make me your *****. Oh what a fantasy

The Pink Satin Shift

At sixty-five, I had long since stopped pretending that my wardrobe was entirely conventional.
I was a chunky, mature man with a generous beer belly, broad middle and the sort of five-o'clock-shadow beard that seemed to appear before lunchtime. Crossdressing wasn't something I had suddenly discovered in later life. It was simply something I enjoyed, and over the years I had become quite comfortable wearing feminine clothes whenever the mood took me.
That morning, however, I hadn't intended to dress up at all.
I was volunteering at the charity shop.
After making myself a cup of tea, I started sorting through the mountain of donation bags that had accumulated in the back room. Clothes were everywhere: coats, jumpers, trousers, dresses and blouses, all waiting to be inspected, priced and put onto the rails.
Then I found it.
Pink satin.
I pulled the garment from the bag and watched the fabric catch the light.
It was magnificent.
The blouse had enormous sleeves, gathered cuffs and an almost comically large collar. Buttons ran down the front. Beneath it was a matching long skirt, cut generously enough to accommodate a substantial middle.
I held the pieces against myself.
The pink satin looked particularly striking against my greyish five-o'clock shadow.
I grinned.
"Oh, that's going to be difficult to put on the rail."
I knew myself too well.
A few minutes later I was standing in front of the changing-room mirror.
The outfit fitted surprisingly well.
The satin blouse stretched comfortably across my ample belly, while the long skirt fell almost to my ankles. The enormous collar sat around my neck, making my face and beard look even more conspicuously masculine by contrast.
I turned sideways.
There was absolutely no disguising my shape.
My belly was still there.
My stocky shoulders were still there.
My beard was still there.
I was unmistakably a sixty-five-year-old man.
But I was also wearing an extravagant pink satin outfit.
And I rather liked the sight.
I smoothed the satin over my stomach and laughed quietly.
"Well, you're certainly not going to blend into the background today."
I decided to wear it for my shift.
When I walked out onto the shop floor, one of the other volunteers looked up from arranging a display.
She paused.
Then she smiled.
"That's rather fabulous."
"I found it in the donations."
"You didn't put it on the rail?"
"I thought I'd test it first."
We both laughed.
And that was that.
The shop opened.
Customers began arriving.
I stood behind the till with my beard, chunky frame and very obvious beer belly wrapped in shimmering pink satin, and somehow it felt completely natural.
The outfit swished around my ankles whenever I moved.
The sleeves puffed dramatically whenever I reached for the scanner.
And every time I leaned across the counter, the satin caught the overhead lights and produced a bright, unmistakable sheen.
I noticed people looking.
Nobody seemed particularly bothered.
One woman smiled and said, "I love your blouse."
"Thank you," I replied. "It's a charity-shop discovery."
She laughed.
"Of course it is."
I carried on serving her.
There was something wonderfully ordinary about the whole situation. The till beeped. Customers queued. Donations arrived. Someone asked where the handbags were. Someone else wanted Gift Aid information.
And there I was, doing exactly what I normally did, except that I was doing it in head-to-toe pink satin.
My reflection occasionally appeared in the glass beside the till.
Every time I saw it, I smiled.
The pink satin exaggerated everything about me rather than hiding it. My round belly gave the blouse a wonderfully full shape. My beard remained plainly visible beneath that enormous collar. My mature face looked completely at odds with the sugary pink fabric.
And somehow that was precisely what I enjoyed.
I wasn't trying to look twenty-five.
I wasn't trying to pretend to be someone else.
I was simply a sixty-five-year-old man who enjoyed crossdressing and happened to have discovered an absolutely glorious vintage-looking satin outfit in a donation bag.
By the afternoon, I'd completely settled into it.
A regular customer came to the till with several books.
"You're looking very cheerful today."
"I've discovered pink satin," I told him.
He looked me up and down.
"Clearly."
We both laughed.
When closing time finally arrived, I stood behind the till while the last customer left.
The shop became quiet.
I looked down at myself.
Pink satin.
Huge collar.
Long skirt.
Chunky mature body.
Beer belly.
Five-o'clock shadow.
Sixty-five years old.
I shook my head and smiled.
I couldn't put it out on the racks for sale.
I rang up the price and put the money in the till.
What had started as a donation waiting to be sorted had become the outfit I'd worn for an entire shift.
And as I carefully folded the satin that evening, I found myself wondering what other treasures might be hiding in tomorrow's donation bags.

Good evening sweets!

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I met an awesome man the other day, and I’m still smiling about it.

We originally connected on Doublelist and spent a few weeks flirting, talking, and exchanging some very naughty messages before finally meeting last Saturday. I’ll call him “Ken.” He’s in his 70s, White, with gray hair, glasses, and plenty of body hair—all things I find incredibly attractive. There was something about him that immediately made me feel comfortable.

Yes, he’s married. I know that part may be controversial, and I’m not pretending otherwise. His personal situation is complicated, and I’m going to leave the private details of his marriage to him. I don’t pursue married men, but when an adult man makes his own decision to pursue me, I sometimes allow myself to see where things go.

One of the things I liked most about Ken was that I didn’t feel pressured to become somebody else for him. I told him about a previous experience where a guy was disappointed because I didn’t show up in a wig, makeup, and a full feminine outfit. That really bothered me because, although I have a very feminine side, that doesn’t mean I always want—or am able—to transform myself into someone who looks completely female.

Ken understood immediately.

He told me he likes me exactly as I am: a feminine man with smooth skin, a softer personality, and my own way of expressing femininity. He has even started calling himself my “Daddy,” which, I admit, pushes several of my buttons.

When we finally met, there was definitely sexual chemistry between us. We kissed, touched, explored each other, and tried a few things together. We jacked ach other off and sucked each other's dicks. He also tried to **** my asspussy, but I was too tight for full penetration. I told him as long as he got into my crack, it felt great.

We them cuddled together on my bed naked. And that is actually the part that matters most to me.

As sexual as I can be, what I really crave is sexual intimacy rather than sex for its own sake. I want somebody I can lie beside, cuddle with, spoon, kiss, touch, and feel completely comfortable around naked or in my girl clothes. The idea of spending an evening together on the couch watching television, wrapped around each other with nothing to hide, sounds almost heavenly to me.

Ken seems to understand that side of me too.

We’re still flirting and messaging each other, and he has already talked about seeing me again. I didn’t take any pictures or videos of our first meeting. For once, I was simply enjoying the moment instead of trying to document it.

Whatever ultimately happens between us, I’m glad I met him. I felt desired without having to perform, dress a certain way, or pretend to be somebody I’m not.

And that may have been the biggest turn-on of all.

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If you wear varifocal glasses.
I bought these from Aliexpress. They "Claimed" they were progressive lens. They were so cheap I thought what the hell, give it a go - expecting them to not work at all.
But, colour me shocked, they really do.
My presciption is +1.25 with +1.75 addition. So i ordered the +3.

Far, mid and reading - all work.
I mean, they probably no substitute for proper prescription, but as a spare pair, a change of look, they really worked, for 3 quid.
https://www.aliexpress.com/item/1005007506952580.html?spm=a2g0o.order_list.order_list_main.15.36be1802nvX9n8

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Mmmmm i love how massive it looks on the clothes dryer

Talks to Sappho
( 1. Invitation )

I met Sappho
I talked
To her
So long
So long ago
She told me
You are girl of dream
Why do you look
For boy
When it is not
What You're for
Please Darling
Undestand
Why you don't let
Be just yourself
With feelings
Touch
So tend...
So tenderly
Why dont you come
To me one night
To feel ...?
That my Love's right....
No need be straight
When passions will lead...

I just confessed
I'm too afraid
To wear white short dress
She whispered
No need for veil
Night is to be undressed.
I burn all pale pink and red
My heart was beating strong...
I answered
Her with all hope
I ll come, please teach my
Tongue

She looked with
Passion and lust
And touched
My Lotus...
Touched it straight
And whispered.
I need your light
Your touch
Your carress
All my loss
I wait you
Tenderly
In night
Come
Find me
On Lesbos...

I wonder how many of the Men (trans admirers)would like to slap that ass

Talk to my half

I fall in Love
With single tree
He promised
He confessed
Without words
But I just felt
His passion
By his chest.
Next date
In autumn.
Orange dress...
He promised
His with mine.
I wish
An Orange Dance
With him
So silent
Magic
Shy...

Spending the night at a lovely, old hotel near Balmoral Castle. I wish I was wearing expensive lingerie under a cocktail dress and being wined and dined before being tied to the brass bedstead with silk scarves !

Thank you all for your kind reactions and comments.
Chilling now with a nice cold glass of cider.

So how is everyone. For those that managed to see my last post, I’ve still not dressed. Been tempted, but not gone through with it. Ive been thinking and I'm actually ok with my content still being available, so feel free to check me out on youtube. I will never be ashamed of dressing up as it’s been a massive part of my life and has got me through some stressful times.

I hope you guys are all happy and continuing to do what makes you happy.

https://youtube.com/@whale_tailed?si=A19IAqtvwWFcN4li

Just had a lovely massage off a local crossdresser. The only problem is now im left all horny and alone

Leave!

Don't ask me
I do know well
There is no exit
Trap of thoughts
You look with hope
Please forget...
Forget my love
Forget and go...
Another girl
Another night
Might be so passionate
So right
But me..
I've always been alone
I hated that orgasm with you
Don't look
Don't kiss
Its over
Go...
Be happy
And forgive
If though
I was too hard for you
Or slow
And did not answer
To your call
Forgive me
I am empty girl
So long alone
In my world
So tightly
Closed
Silent
With no word
It hearts
Forgive
Me
No
No
No
Leave me
Alone
Go
Go
Go...

Whilst its sunny is a fantastic time to go out for the first time, get yourself some ladies sunglasses, they give you a bit of reassurance and extra comfort, Dress to blend in, I've had numerous chats with other 'ladies' that complain they had negative comments thrown at them cos they went to their local park looking like a prozzie, i know some of you can't go out, but if you can PLEASE try it, i planned everything for my first time out, when to go out, where to go, what to wear, and the buzz i got when i got home is amazing, very addictive I've been out and about now for 2 and a half years, never really had any negative comments or looks, any questions you may have stick em in the comments

Danger ...

I was on my train trip and by all shock my employer bumped into me on platform.
I turned off into dark passage but We will see a futher development...

OK, i'm a nerdy geek girl, but sat out to watch for Perseid meteors, saw a few dozen good bright trails and LOADS of little flashes, don't we all love a little flash?
Bloody Musk's satellites passing over every couple of minutes were annoying - like everything he ever does - Grrrr!

Oh my god I will cum massively girls

Oh my word girls, but I have the most massive erection in my hand right now, I so wish I could show you, extremely hard and needs you mouth and

Warning again this profile hassles u to be his friend he just wants u to fuk him and his wife report him please need him barred for good

Long Dream

I dream
I dream
The smell
Of late night rose
I could not ask
Nor to explain
When sudden passion
And poses
And touch
Cause subtle cry and pain...
The pleasant pain
Not being alone
Not too much long
For pleasant night...
And You are leaving
By the morning
With kiss
With hope
Happy
And no bye....

I dream
I dream
In sudden pose
Of late night rose
Long ago...
Of touch
Of pleasant pain
Despite alone
My heart still
Happy
Every day.

I wear still
My dress
That felt
In polka dot
Still
Long,
not open...
My heart is happy,
I do understand
I still in love
In wait.
I'm coping...

I know
You will never come.
Another worlds
Will keep your soul...
I know ...
you might send me sign
Not very clear
Late
Be mine
Was never whispered
But hoped...

I see that crazy nutter is back cheshirebi2026 despite reporting him for harassment avoid at all costs people

Warning to all on here beware of a account called cheshirebi2026 he’s stalker on here looking for people to **** him and his wife hassles loads of people here keeps creating accounts