• I was...
    I could not
    Chill my Lust
    I felt in Love
    Too young
    Too fast
    My wedding dress
    Was ultrashort...
    But all
    Is Past...
    Past to forgot...
    To open door
    To other Love
    Still is unmet
    I'm still in gloves
    My lace still
    Hidden in wardrobe.
    I was
    My beauty's almost
    Gone
    My lips
    Are dry
    Dry to express
    Old single Woman
    Not Princess
    Like you
    Full power of lust
    And strong soft lips
    A girly must....
    I was... I could not Chill my Lust I felt in Love Too young Too fast My wedding dress Was ultrashort... But all Is Past... Past to forgot... To open door To other Love Still is unmet I'm still in gloves My lace still Hidden in wardrobe. I was My beauty's almost Gone My lips Are dry Dry to express Old single Woman Not Princess Like you Full power of lust And strong soft lips A girly must....
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  • Pinky thoughts

    I never thought
    I'm a pink girl
    I never tried
    Indeed
    To wear anything
    Of pink
    That suits me
    Calm and deep.

    I never thought
    To understand
    Why I am not
    With man...
    Not ever single
    One to stand
    By me
    I don't pretend...

    When I am asked
    For one night stand
    I tell them simple yes
    But add so sharply
    Not at once
    Another day must end.

    No one accepted
    Yes from girl
    They always saw
    Just No...
    I thought
    Why is it so
    They show
    Their
    Goal
    ...

    Perhaps
    I was too sharp
    But few?
    Or just no
    Feelings
    I Love You...?
    Or may be
    I have felt
    Indeed
    They know
    In advance
    About me
    That I am pink
    Pink girl
    There is no chance?

    Am I
    So Pink?
    Yes I love kiss
    Long kiss from
    Girl
    Not men...

    I never tried
    To wear pink
    To be a woman
    With pink
    Think
    I never tried
    At all
    But always
    Wanted
    I confess
    Seduce
    For Pink Love
    Fall...

    I tried
    I could not
    Understand
    The colour
    Still
    Not mine
    But quiet
    Pleasure
    Being
    Princess
    Came silently
    My mind
    Are still
    Protesting
    I am not...
    Am I a pinky girl?
    But waves of pleasure
    Quiet roll
    Calms hidden lusty call...

    My mind
    And Body
    Lost apart
    My Soul
    Is not pink
    Pink skirt
    Pink blazer
    No pink pants
    Pink lipstick
    Ohh shy miss...
    Pinky thoughts I never thought I'm a pink girl I never tried Indeed To wear anything Of pink That suits me Calm and deep. I never thought To understand Why I am not With man... Not ever single One to stand By me I don't pretend... When I am asked For one night stand I tell them simple yes But add so sharply Not at once Another day must end. No one accepted Yes from girl They always saw Just No... I thought Why is it so They show Their Goal ... Perhaps I was too sharp But few? Or just no Feelings I Love You...? Or may be I have felt Indeed They know In advance About me That I am pink Pink girl There is no chance? Am I So Pink? Yes I love kiss Long kiss from Girl Not men... I never tried To wear pink To be a woman With pink Think I never tried At all But always Wanted I confess Seduce For Pink Love Fall... I tried I could not Understand The colour Still Not mine But quiet Pleasure Being Princess Came silently My mind Are still Protesting I am not... Am I a pinky girl? But waves of pleasure Quiet roll Calms hidden lusty call... My mind And Body Lost apart My Soul Is not pink Pink skirt Pink blazer No pink pants Pink lipstick Ohh shy miss...
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  • Jacquiccamberley is harassing me every single day on this app saying lies and pathetic slanderous commetns when shee knows nothing about anything i have now got the police informed due to her strange behaviour and harassemt and telling lies about that isnt true at all. stop the lies and slander and defmation none of you know me just because im not likee you doesnt mean i have to copy YOU
    Jacquiccamberley is harassing me every single day on this app saying lies and pathetic slanderous commetns when shee knows nothing about anything i have now got the police informed due to her strange behaviour and harassemt and telling lies about that isnt true at all. stop the lies and slander and defmation none of you know me just because im not likee you doesnt mean i have to copy YOU
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  • i will not be continuine my transition as i dont want to be a single ugly fet trans woman for the rest of my life and be used as a sex doll and **** toy for me n on here and in birmimgham
    i will not be continuine my transition as i dont want to be a single ugly fet trans woman for the rest of my life and be used as a sex doll and fuck toy for me n on here and in birmimgham
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  • Here's the rest of those pics hope you like them... I'm having a chilled evening after a hectic days shopping "two new dresses" and the internet going tits up.... hope you all have a truly amazing wonderful evening/night and remember that I absolutely adore and love every single one of you, you are all so different and unique and beautiful, and I love that...🩷
    Here's the rest of those pics hope you like them... I'm having a chilled evening after a hectic days shopping "two new dresses" and the internet going tits up.... hope you all have a truly amazing wonderful evening/night and remember that I absolutely adore and love every single one of you, you are all so different and unique and beautiful, and I love that...🩷🧡❤️💖♥️❣️👄😘
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  • single 5 years and birmingham ruined my life
    single 5 years and birmingham ruined my life
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  • Hiya beautiful people I really really hope you are all having an outstanding Sunday..and I absolutely love you all..you are all so gorgeous and beautiful and the absolute best..you have made me feel so welcome and I adore every single one of you 🩷🩶
    Hiya beautiful people I really really hope you are all having an outstanding Sunday..and I absolutely love you all..you are all so gorgeous and beautiful and the absolute best..you have made me feel so welcome and I adore every single one of you 🩷🧡🖤🩶❤️❣️♥️💜💚💗💝💖💞💕💓💘💘❤️‍🔥😘
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  • I am always thinking about having sex but, never get it. I don't understand why I am so unlucky in that department of my life. So over the years I have opened my mind to investigate every single single sexual lifestyle out in the world. I have never tried bi-sexual, straight up being gayor trying out sex with a Gorgeous shemale all though I do have a bunch of different sex toys for myself. I really want to find me a Gorgeous and incredibly sexy lady who is as open minded and kinky also as exploring as I am so we can always find something fun to do together.
    I am always thinking about having sex but, never get it. I don't understand why I am so unlucky in that department of my life. So over the years I have opened my mind to investigate every single single sexual lifestyle out in the world. I have never tried bi-sexual, straight up being gayor trying out sex with a Gorgeous shemale all though I do have a bunch of different sex toys for myself. I really want to find me a Gorgeous and incredibly sexy lady who is as open minded and kinky also as exploring as I am so we can always find something fun to do together. 😊
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  • Uggh had a look around the shop today and couldn't find anything I wanted... and it was raining... and I got wet, so I'll put these pics on from the other day..... hoping you like them and remember..... I love you all you absolutely beautiful people..." Just wish there was more comments instead of just looking at my photos and moving on without a single word.
    Uggh had a look around the shop today and couldn't find anything I wanted... and it was raining... and I got wet, so I'll put these pics on from the other day..... hoping you like them and remember..... I love you all you absolutely beautiful people..." Just wish there was more comments instead of just looking at my photos and moving on without a single word.💖💝💕♥️💞❣️💓💜❤️😘
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  • Good morning everyone. I hope you're having a wonderful Wednesday and I'm sending love to all my friends
    I have a new poll for you all to try, remember, just for fun. If you were given the choice of a single, medical, feminising procedure to have for free and it would be accepted by all those important to you, what might you have modified?
    Good morning everyone. I hope you're having a wonderful Wednesday and I'm sending love to all my friends 🥰💋💖💕 I have a new poll for you all to try, remember, just for fun. If you were given the choice of a single, medical, feminising procedure to have for free and it would be accepted by all those important to you, what might you have modified?
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  • 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...
    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...
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  • My new petticoat single layer not to full sometime I like a single layer petticoat under my skirts x
    My new petticoat single layer not to full sometime I like a single layer petticoat under my skirts x
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  • The life of a secret dresser…..unexpected trip for family to so I’ve brought my entire back catalogue so to speak home! Seeing it all in a bag is quite sad. Like I’ve said before to me Nicky is single and free but reality sucks! Still have to go to work….Nicky will have to wait some more! X
    The life of a secret dresser…..unexpected trip for family to 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿 so I’ve brought my entire back catalogue so to speak home! Seeing it all in a bag is quite sad. Like I’ve said before to me Nicky is single and free but reality sucks! Still have to go to work….Nicky will have to wait some more! X
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  • I hear how deeply hurt, angry, and let down you feel right now when someone has taken advantage of you or treated you badly, it’s completely normal to feel that intense frustration and to want to close off and protect yourself. Those feelings come from real pain, and they are valid in this moment.
    That said, the broad statements you’ve made are understandable as a reaction to what you’ve been through, but they aren’t the whole truth. One person’s or a few people’s harmful actions don’t define every single person of that gender. There are people of all genders who are kind, honest, respectful, and capable of treating others with care.
    Choosing to focus on self love, setting boundaries, and relying on yourself is actually one of the strongest, healthiest choices you can make. It means you’re taking back control of your life, your feelings, and your well being. Self reliance and looking after yourself first builds a solid foundation and when you’re ready, you can let people into your life who earn your trust and treat you the way you deserve.
    If you ever want to talk through what happened, or just vent more to get it off your chest, I’m here to listen without judgment. You don’t have to carry all that weight alone.
    Would you like some simple, gentle ways to start building that self-care and self-reliance routine you mentioned?
    I hear how deeply hurt, angry, and let down you feel right now when someone has taken advantage of you or treated you badly, it’s completely normal to feel that intense frustration and to want to close off and protect yourself. Those feelings come from real pain, and they are valid in this moment. That said, the broad statements you’ve made are understandable as a reaction to what you’ve been through, but they aren’t the whole truth. One person’s or a few people’s harmful actions don’t define every single person of that gender. There are people of all genders who are kind, honest, respectful, and capable of treating others with care. Choosing to focus on self love, setting boundaries, and relying on yourself is actually one of the strongest, healthiest choices you can make. It means you’re taking back control of your life, your feelings, and your well being. Self reliance and looking after yourself first builds a solid foundation and when you’re ready, you can let people into your life who earn your trust and treat you the way you deserve. If you ever want to talk through what happened, or just vent more to get it off your chest, I’m here to listen without judgment. You don’t have to carry all that weight alone. Would you like some simple, gentle ways to start building that self-care and self-reliance routine you mentioned?
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  • (A New CD Deal Made)

    Paul who is a CD under a different name got in touch and said he was interested in having me round to have some fun and practice with a CD for the first time, But he said there is a slight issue, he went on to say that he was slightly large and quite hairy which he new was not good.. He also sent me the usual Co CK pictures as seems to be the normal thing lol
    Anyway, annoyingly his co CK was very nice about 6" the same as me but thicker and the skin as ll the way back just how I like it, which was very frustrating as I'm not going near that all Hairy, so what to do.
    I sent a proposal to Paul of my Conditions which allow him the opertunity to learn and possibly enjoy me at the same time, I was firm but he has the option to say no
    He can choose what I wear or don't wear, he can play with his hands on me, if he wants to suck me then once started he must finish and most importantly no mess or waste, now the final thing was for his benefit if he chooses to, If after he has fed from me 3 times, I will allow him to Fu CK my Ass Pus sy in any position he likes...
    Why 3 times you may ask, well it's all about commitment to his CD, showing he will work to get his pleasure learning his self control with Oral Skills in a Clean, Respectful and Submissive way, not questioning anything, at the end getting what he wants and needs..
    I left the decision with him and to my suprise he was still very keen, I said did he want this over 3 different visits or just one longer 3hr visit, I did warn him he will be working much harder on a single long visit, but he said one visit was much better for him to organise so a date was set......
    I dropped my wife off at 9am and left for Doncaster, I arrived just after 10:20am that gives me at least 3hrs possibly 4 if needed.
    Paul let me in and we had a good chat and look through my bag of goodies, he grabbed my Cheerleader outfit with Black Stockings Tights and matching Red Stilettos, I grabbed my sheer Thong and he was happy for me to get ready, which I did, I put on a mask and Wig to help him get used to me.
    We re-capped my rules and he was happy with that.
    I stood in front of him and let him fondle me all over, which he seemed to enjoy, squeezing my Ass seemed popular with him and rubbing hands up and down my legs, he stood behind me and ran his hands down my chest to the top of my legs then reached with his right hand and played with my Co CK, which was starting to get hard now, this was making him even more excited, he turned me round and slipped my co CK out of my thong, it was inches away from his face, he looked up at me, I said are you sure this is what you want, he just lent forward and slid my co CK into his mouth.
    He paused and said, I really need your Ass, I just smiled and said you know what you need to do.
    He continued sucking, up and down my shaft, gaining more confidence and skills the more he sucked, I could tell he was learning from my reactions, which is great, saves me having to keep telling what to do.
    He asked me to sit on the bed edge and lie back, he said can you hold your knees apart, so I spread my legs and held my knees, he got down on his knees and realised my coc k will bend all the way forward to allow him to continue sucking, it was rock hard in this position, he went for it big time, sucking as hard as he could, I'm surprised I lasted another several minutes at this pace, he knew I was getting close, I sat up keeping my legs Spread watching him carefully as I started to moan, I could not hold it any longer and Shot my load of juice into his mouth, he paused momenterrily looking at me then Swallowed it all down, I said that was really good well done, needless to say over the next 2 hours he made sure he got his next 2 Feeds which he did and very well too.It was my turn now, so after popping to the bathroom and using my Dousch then getting cleaned up I went back and asked him how he wanted me.
    He said can I lie on the bed on my front with my legs closed and Straight, I handed him the lube which he used on himself, he got on top and Slid his thick coc k deep into my Ass, he was really enjoying thrusting deep into me and out again, then back in, unfortunately for him the enjoyment was too much and after a few minutes and lots of moaning he paused and pushed as deep as he could, I could feel his warm juice fill my Ass..
    I said that felt great, you did really well today.
    We settled and cleaned up and he was very keen to meet up again asap.....
    (A New CD Deal Made) Paul who is a CD under a different name got in touch and said he was interested in having me round to have some fun and practice with a CD for the first time, But he said there is a slight issue, he went on to say that he was slightly large and quite hairy which he new was not good.. He also sent me the usual Co CK pictures as seems to be the normal thing lol Anyway, annoyingly his co CK was very nice about 6" the same as me but thicker and the skin as ll the way back just how I like it, which was very frustrating as I'm not going near that all Hairy, so what to do. I sent a proposal to Paul of my Conditions which allow him the opertunity to learn and possibly enjoy me at the same time, I was firm but he has the option to say no He can choose what I wear or don't wear, he can play with his hands on me, if he wants to suck me then once started he must finish and most importantly no mess or waste, now the final thing was for his benefit if he chooses to, If after he has fed from me 3 times, I will allow him to Fu CK my Ass Pus sy in any position he likes... Why 3 times you may ask, well it's all about commitment to his CD, showing he will work to get his pleasure learning his self control with Oral Skills in a Clean, Respectful and Submissive way, not questioning anything, at the end getting what he wants and needs.. I left the decision with him and to my suprise he was still very keen, I said did he want this over 3 different visits or just one longer 3hr visit, I did warn him he will be working much harder on a single long visit, but he said one visit was much better for him to organise so a date was set...... I dropped my wife off at 9am and left for Doncaster, I arrived just after 10:20am that gives me at least 3hrs possibly 4 if needed. Paul let me in and we had a good chat and look through my bag of goodies, he grabbed my Cheerleader outfit with Black Stockings Tights and matching Red Stilettos, I grabbed my sheer Thong and he was happy for me to get ready, which I did, I put on a mask and Wig to help him get used to me. We re-capped my rules and he was happy with that. I stood in front of him and let him fondle me all over, which he seemed to enjoy, squeezing my Ass seemed popular with him and rubbing hands up and down my legs, he stood behind me and ran his hands down my chest to the top of my legs then reached with his right hand and played with my Co CK, which was starting to get hard now, this was making him even more excited, he turned me round and slipped my co CK out of my thong, it was inches away from his face, he looked up at me, I said are you sure this is what you want, he just lent forward and slid my co CK into his mouth. He paused and said, I really need your Ass, I just smiled and said you know what you need to do. He continued sucking, up and down my shaft, gaining more confidence and skills the more he sucked, I could tell he was learning from my reactions, which is great, saves me having to keep telling what to do. He asked me to sit on the bed edge and lie back, he said can you hold your knees apart, so I spread my legs and held my knees, he got down on his knees and realised my coc k will bend all the way forward to allow him to continue sucking, it was rock hard in this position, he went for it big time, sucking as hard as he could, I'm surprised I lasted another several minutes at this pace, he knew I was getting close, I sat up keeping my legs Spread watching him carefully as I started to moan, I could not hold it any longer and Shot my load of juice into his mouth, he paused momenterrily looking at me then Swallowed it all down, I said that was really good well done, needless to say over the next 2 hours he made sure he got his next 2 Feeds which he did and very well too.It was my turn now, so after popping to the bathroom and using my Dousch then getting cleaned up I went back and asked him how he wanted me. He said can I lie on the bed on my front with my legs closed and Straight, I handed him the lube which he used on himself, he got on top and Slid his thick coc k deep into my Ass, he was really enjoying thrusting deep into me and out again, then back in, unfortunately for him the enjoyment was too much and after a few minutes and lots of moaning he paused and pushed as deep as he could, I could feel his warm juice fill my Ass.. I said that felt great, you did really well today. We settled and cleaned up and he was very keen to meet up again asap.....
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  • Today iI was thinking about having a day on the beach. But I spent the day at home. But while at home, I wore a wonderful sun outfit all of the day. Not a single bit of mens wear detracting from my feminine body. I love days like this when I can just be me.
    Today iI was thinking about having a day on the beach. But I spent the day at home. But while at home, I wore a wonderful sun outfit all of the day. Not a single bit of mens wear detracting from my feminine body. I love days like this when I can just be me. 🥰
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  • (A New CD)
    Jess got in touch and simply asked if I would go over and help her with her photos which were often Blurred, Hazy and Untidy looking.
    She was very new to CDing so she was buying loads of cheap outfits but not actually wearing them, she said she had only just gone Smooth although needed help to finish off.. it was quite a distance at 1hr25min but she said she would go halves with the fuel price if it would help.
    I arranged a trip down on my day off knowing what time I would have to be back, I set off early to be there about 10:30am which would give me till about 1:30pm 3hrs should be plenty of time.
    I had discus with her silly little things like, a tidy house, Warm, Good Lighting, Wig, Shoes and plenty of chat about Toys and Fun in general, so hopefully she would be at least half ready for my arrival.
    I arrived on time and Jess answered the door wearing regular clothing just like me, we had a chat with a cuppa and it was time to go through her Lingerie, she had some nice stuff, like mine, budget but nice, she had 2" Stilettos so not pushing any boundaries but an ok start, a couple of Basques, loads of Stockings and Suspenders and Stocking Tights, Holdups, Thongs Knickers, French, Std, Cami Tops, Bras, Sheer crop tops/Boob tubes all sorts of stuff and Toys galore, I could tell she was single.
    As a bit of fun, as I was helping out I brought my Maids Outfit with me but first thing first, I said she needed to go get a shower so I could then look what else needed sorting, she did that, got herself dry and cam back in with a robe on, I said ok you can remove the robe, which she did, a little apprehensive but that's to be expected, she was a little overweight but not excessively, she could still see her own feet, she was tall so held the weigh well, her Co ck was about 6" soft so much bigger than mine. I asked her to put a leg on the Sofa which she did, I had a good close look, and moved her sacks side to side to see how smooth things were, I then got her to turn round and I parted her Ass cheeks for a good look round, ok I said the gap under your sacks need doing and around the Ass needs some, and I said you forgot under your arms.
    So with a Bowl of warm clean water, a new Razor Gillette Fusion, and Gel I got her on all fours on the floor with a towel, I coated her sacks and all round her Ass with shaving Gel, and I got on with re shaving her bits, for her arms and legs I used her Electric Clippers on a number 1 after which, she had another shower and so did I.
    We were both now chatting in the nude which really breaks the ice, I said let's get changed so I put on my Maids Outfit with Black Stockings and Suspenders with my 3" Stilettos and No undies.
    For Jess we picked a Vintage Bettie Page look, with Dark Tanned Seemed Stockings with Suspenders and a Camy Top and her Stilettos and Black std Knickers, she looked very nice.
    Oddly enough now we're were in Lingerie she started to get hard, so like me she loves CDs only.
    We did loads of photos with much more light and they were much better, it was not long before she wanted to do some extra shots, Squatting over my hard Co ck, in the 69 position but only pretending, then in the Doggy Position for a pose, after all this she was still hard, I wondered whether I should ask or not, should I stay strong and see or should I be week and ask.....
    No I'm a week Slut.....Would you like me to play with your Co ck rather than waste that Hard-on... Oh ok yes we can try, I told her to lie on the bed, I got on top back in the 69 position but lowered myself down till I was almost touching her mouth, I slowly cupped the end of her shaft with my lips and slid up and down that shaft, she moaned and groaned right from the offset, it was about 3 minutes when she started sucking me too, I let her get used to it before mentioned my rules about No Mess No Waste, she really did not know what to do, I was sucking away merrily while she was doing the same but very apprehensive like, I said shall we stop, the answer made me laugh, **** no carry on please, after several minutes I new I was getting close, so I lowered myself a little more and brought my legs together so she had nowhere to go, a couple more minutes and I shot my load into her mouth, she was struggling but managed to get it all down, I really went for it now tightening my lips around her shaft, and sliding all the way to her sacks, untill I heard and felt her cumming, there was much more than I expected but I swallowed every bit of that wonderful juice.. Because she was pinned down she was still cleaning up my last few dribbles too...
    After that there was no stopping her, we meet regularly and she meets others too xx

    If you want this then let me know xx
    (A New CD) Jess got in touch and simply asked if I would go over and help her with her photos which were often Blurred, Hazy and Untidy looking. She was very new to CDing so she was buying loads of cheap outfits but not actually wearing them, she said she had only just gone Smooth although needed help to finish off.. it was quite a distance at 1hr25min but she said she would go halves with the fuel price if it would help. I arranged a trip down on my day off knowing what time I would have to be back, I set off early to be there about 10:30am which would give me till about 1:30pm 3hrs should be plenty of time. I had discus with her silly little things like, a tidy house, Warm, Good Lighting, Wig, Shoes and plenty of chat about Toys and Fun in general, so hopefully she would be at least half ready for my arrival. I arrived on time and Jess answered the door wearing regular clothing just like me, we had a chat with a cuppa and it was time to go through her Lingerie, she had some nice stuff, like mine, budget but nice, she had 2" Stilettos so not pushing any boundaries but an ok start, a couple of Basques, loads of Stockings and Suspenders and Stocking Tights, Holdups, Thongs Knickers, French, Std, Cami Tops, Bras, Sheer crop tops/Boob tubes all sorts of stuff and Toys galore, I could tell she was single. As a bit of fun, as I was helping out I brought my Maids Outfit with me but first thing first, I said she needed to go get a shower so I could then look what else needed sorting, she did that, got herself dry and cam back in with a robe on, I said ok you can remove the robe, which she did, a little apprehensive but that's to be expected, she was a little overweight but not excessively, she could still see her own feet, she was tall so held the weigh well, her Co ck was about 6" soft so much bigger than mine. I asked her to put a leg on the Sofa which she did, I had a good close look, and moved her sacks side to side to see how smooth things were, I then got her to turn round and I parted her Ass cheeks for a good look round, ok I said the gap under your sacks need doing and around the Ass needs some, and I said you forgot under your arms. So with a Bowl of warm clean water, a new Razor Gillette Fusion, and Gel I got her on all fours on the floor with a towel, I coated her sacks and all round her Ass with shaving Gel, and I got on with re shaving her bits, for her arms and legs I used her Electric Clippers on a number 1 after which, she had another shower and so did I. We were both now chatting in the nude which really breaks the ice, I said let's get changed so I put on my Maids Outfit with Black Stockings and Suspenders with my 3" Stilettos and No undies. For Jess we picked a Vintage Bettie Page look, with Dark Tanned Seemed Stockings with Suspenders and a Camy Top and her Stilettos and Black std Knickers, she looked very nice. Oddly enough now we're were in Lingerie she started to get hard, so like me she loves CDs only. We did loads of photos with much more light and they were much better, it was not long before she wanted to do some extra shots, Squatting over my hard Co ck, in the 69 position but only pretending, then in the Doggy Position for a pose, after all this she was still hard, I wondered whether I should ask or not, should I stay strong and see or should I be week and ask..... No I'm a week Slut.....Would you like me to play with your Co ck rather than waste that Hard-on... Oh ok yes we can try, I told her to lie on the bed, I got on top back in the 69 position but lowered myself down till I was almost touching her mouth, I slowly cupped the end of her shaft with my lips and slid up and down that shaft, she moaned and groaned right from the offset, it was about 3 minutes when she started sucking me too, I let her get used to it before mentioned my rules about No Mess No Waste, she really did not know what to do, I was sucking away merrily while she was doing the same but very apprehensive like, I said shall we stop, the answer made me laugh, Fuck no carry on please, after several minutes I new I was getting close, so I lowered myself a little more and brought my legs together so she had nowhere to go, a couple more minutes and I shot my load into her mouth, she was struggling but managed to get it all down, I really went for it now tightening my lips around her shaft, and sliding all the way to her sacks, untill I heard and felt her cumming, there was much more than I expected but I swallowed every bit of that wonderful juice.. Because she was pinned down she was still cleaning up my last few dribbles too... After that there was no stopping her, we meet regularly and she meets others too xx If you want this then let me know xx
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  • You'd think, when leaving a status message about a night at a club's couples and single-ladies night (where your membership's as a lady) wondering whether you'll be part of a couple or a single lady would get SOME response from all the fellas sending "interested and interesting" messages and pics, wouldn't you?
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  • I do like it when the pub has a nice big mirror in the Ladies'! Local monthly munch-in-a-pub with the kink/poly folks, got to try out newly-assembled outfit, loads of lovely new people, lovely friends, invites to MORE munches and club no-single-men (The Wanking Dead...) day that just happens to be on my birthday, too... Now to find a fella to be the other half of the couple, i do have Lady membership there!
    I do like it when the pub has a nice big mirror in the Ladies'! Local monthly munch-in-a-pub with the kink/poly folks, got to try out newly-assembled outfit, loads of lovely new people, lovely friends, invites to MORE munches and club no-single-men (The Wanking Dead...) day that just happens to be on my birthday, too... Now to find a fella to be the other half of the couple, i do have Lady membership there!
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  • I'm looking for single transgender girl from USA who is very near me and close to Kentucky in the USA and it's here to find someone to Dating them off of here now and married ME and help me to be a girl from being a man or a man who's having turn into a girl from being a man and has a sex gender change doing to be a girl from being a man and it's here to find someone who would dating them and will be them Love to them off of here now and I am not here for any fake people or catfish only people who are gay people or transgender girl who would dating ME or trans women or lesbians and a man who's had start transition from being a man into a girl and does not looking like a man anymore at all and now it's a girl full Time now and will dating anyone like ME or woman who has peins now and will dating ME now any One who it's insane in dating ME now hit me up on here now or at Google chat Eric Norman skaggs5216@gmail.com and will help me to be a girl from being a man for real and not here here to play any games with me at all now I'm only wanting a girl friend to be My love to me now and married ME and help me to be a girl from being a man and will dress ME up in girls clothes and high heels
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  • A number of years ago, I walked into a small back street Charity Shop on the edge of town. I wasn’t really looking for anything specific just browsing, killing time, letting my eyes wander over the racks the way I always did when I felt that familiar restless itch under my skin. Then I saw it. Hanging slightly askew on a padded hanger near the back wall, half-hidden behind a row of sensible navy blazers, was a floor-length satin bridal gown. Ivory, not stark white. The bodice was structured but not boned, the skirt a gentle A-line that flared softly rather than ballooning into tulle insanity. A modest neckline. Delicate lace overlay on the shoulders and upper chest. And pinned to the hanger was the tag: Size 32 Worn once £49. My heart gave a hard, guilty thud. I’m a UK 18" collar with a 50" chest in men’s shirts. But dresses… dresses measure differently. Especially wedding dresses. Especially ones made to accommodate curves most people would call “plus size.” I glanced around. The shop was quiet. An older woman with silver hair was sorting bric-a-brac at the counter; a younger volunteer early twenties, purple streaks in her hair was steaming something in the corner. I lifted the gown off the rail. The satin felt cool and liquid against my palms. Heavy in the right way. I carried it toward the changing cubicle like I was smuggling contraband. “Would you like to try it on, love?” the silver-haired woman called out. Her voice was kind, matter-of-fact. No trace of surprise or judgement. I froze for half a second. “Yes please,” I managed. My voice sounded smaller than usual. She smiled. “Curtain’s already drawn back there. Take your time. Shout if you need a hand with the zip.” The cubicle was narrow, just a full-length mirror screwed to the wall, a single hook, and a thin beige curtain that didn’t quite reach the floor. I hung the dress on the hook and stripped quickly out of my jeans, hoodie, socks, boxers, down to bare skin that already felt too warm, too alive. My **** was already half-hard just from touching the fabric, from the sheer improbability of this moment. I reached into the pocket of my discarded jeans on the floor and found the condom I always carried now just in case. Fingers trembling, I tore the packet, rolled the latex down over my throbbing length, making sure the reservoir tip was positioned correctly. The relief of containment was immediate. No stains. No evidence. Just secret, pulsing heat trapped safely inside. I stepped into the gown. The skirt whispered up my calves, over my thighs. I pulled it past my hips slowly, carefully and the satin glided over the soft roundness of my belly without catching. I tugged the bodice up over my chest. The cups were generously cut, there was room. Actual room. I reached behind and found the long invisible zip. It slid up smoothly, no resistance, no straining. When I let my arms drop, the dress settled around me like it had been waiting. I looked in the mirror. The reflection showed someone soft and full and blushing furiously beneath ivory satin. The modest neckline framed the gentle swell of my chest and the faint shadow of cleavage created by the way the bodice pushed everything together. My hips looked wide and womanly beneath the smooth fall of fabric. My belly made a soft, proud curve against the front of the skirt. I turned sideways. The line from back to front was lush, generous, unapologetic. It fit. It actually fit. A small, involuntary whimper escaped me. I heard footsteps outside the curtain. “Everything alright in there?” It was the younger volunteer this time. I swallowed. “Yes. Um… could you, could you maybe check the zip? Just to make sure it’s all the way up?” The curtain parted a few inches. She peeked in, eyes widening for only a heartbeat before her face softened into a genuine smile. She stepped inside careful, professional and fastened the tiny hook-and-eye at the top of the zip I hadn’t been able to reach. Her fingers were gentle. “There. Perfect. It’s like it was made for you.” I couldn’t speak. My **** was fully hard now, straining painfully against the satin lining. A bead of pre-cum had already escaped and I could feel the slippery warmth of it against the inside of the dress. I smoothed the front of the skirt with both hands. The satin gleamed under the fluorescent light. I looked sill looked like a bloke in a dress. A big, soft, blushing, overweight very happy bride. When I finally stepped out, both women were waiting. “I’ll take it,” I said. Whilst the younger woman unhooked and unzipped me, the silver-haired woman rang it up. “£49. Cash or card, love?” I handed over my card. I left the Charity Shop with the dress folded carefully in a large carrier bag, the memory of satin against every inch of my skin still electric. And for the first time in years, I didn’t feel like I was hiding. I felt like I was finally beginning to find myself.
    A number of years ago, I walked into a small back street Charity Shop on the edge of town. I wasn’t really looking for anything specific just browsing, killing time, letting my eyes wander over the racks the way I always did when I felt that familiar restless itch under my skin. Then I saw it. Hanging slightly askew on a padded hanger near the back wall, half-hidden behind a row of sensible navy blazers, was a floor-length satin bridal gown. Ivory, not stark white. The bodice was structured but not boned, the skirt a gentle A-line that flared softly rather than ballooning into tulle insanity. A modest neckline. Delicate lace overlay on the shoulders and upper chest. And pinned to the hanger was the tag: Size 32 Worn once £49. My heart gave a hard, guilty thud. I’m a UK 18" collar with a 50" chest in men’s shirts. But dresses… dresses measure differently. Especially wedding dresses. Especially ones made to accommodate curves most people would call “plus size.” I glanced around. The shop was quiet. An older woman with silver hair was sorting bric-a-brac at the counter; a younger volunteer early twenties, purple streaks in her hair was steaming something in the corner. I lifted the gown off the rail. The satin felt cool and liquid against my palms. Heavy in the right way. I carried it toward the changing cubicle like I was smuggling contraband. “Would you like to try it on, love?” the silver-haired woman called out. Her voice was kind, matter-of-fact. No trace of surprise or judgement. I froze for half a second. “Yes please,” I managed. My voice sounded smaller than usual. She smiled. “Curtain’s already drawn back there. Take your time. Shout if you need a hand with the zip.” The cubicle was narrow, just a full-length mirror screwed to the wall, a single hook, and a thin beige curtain that didn’t quite reach the floor. I hung the dress on the hook and stripped quickly out of my jeans, hoodie, socks, boxers, down to bare skin that already felt too warm, too alive. My cock was already half-hard just from touching the fabric, from the sheer improbability of this moment. I reached into the pocket of my discarded jeans on the floor and found the condom I always carried now just in case. Fingers trembling, I tore the packet, rolled the latex down over my throbbing length, making sure the reservoir tip was positioned correctly. The relief of containment was immediate. No stains. No evidence. Just secret, pulsing heat trapped safely inside. I stepped into the gown. The skirt whispered up my calves, over my thighs. I pulled it past my hips slowly, carefully and the satin glided over the soft roundness of my belly without catching. I tugged the bodice up over my chest. The cups were generously cut, there was room. Actual room. I reached behind and found the long invisible zip. It slid up smoothly, no resistance, no straining. When I let my arms drop, the dress settled around me like it had been waiting. I looked in the mirror. The reflection showed someone soft and full and blushing furiously beneath ivory satin. The modest neckline framed the gentle swell of my chest and the faint shadow of cleavage created by the way the bodice pushed everything together. My hips looked wide and womanly beneath the smooth fall of fabric. My belly made a soft, proud curve against the front of the skirt. I turned sideways. The line from back to front was lush, generous, unapologetic. It fit. It actually fit. A small, involuntary whimper escaped me. I heard footsteps outside the curtain. “Everything alright in there?” It was the younger volunteer this time. I swallowed. “Yes. Um… could you, could you maybe check the zip? Just to make sure it’s all the way up?” The curtain parted a few inches. She peeked in, eyes widening for only a heartbeat before her face softened into a genuine smile. She stepped inside careful, professional and fastened the tiny hook-and-eye at the top of the zip I hadn’t been able to reach. Her fingers were gentle. “There. Perfect. It’s like it was made for you.” I couldn’t speak. My cock was fully hard now, straining painfully against the satin lining. A bead of pre-cum had already escaped and I could feel the slippery warmth of it against the inside of the dress. I smoothed the front of the skirt with both hands. The satin gleamed under the fluorescent light. I looked sill looked like a bloke in a dress. A big, soft, blushing, overweight very happy bride. When I finally stepped out, both women were waiting. “I’ll take it,” I said. Whilst the younger woman unhooked and unzipped me, the silver-haired woman rang it up. “£49. Cash or card, love?” I handed over my card. I left the Charity Shop with the dress folded carefully in a large carrier bag, the memory of satin against every inch of my skin still electric. And for the first time in years, I didn’t feel like I was hiding. I felt like I was finally beginning to find myself.
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  • I'm Still Single Who wants me to be their slut in Private Messages :3
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  • I'm getting ready for the day, a single vote, in 30mins, will earn you a 360° view for the next round.
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  • My First Experience as a Truck Stop Wh-re or Chrissy — A Night on the Road Continued... (Part II) (To see the beginning, Part I, visit my page and scroll down):
    The bra came next.

    I hesitated for half a second—long enough for the moment to stretch—then let it slide off. Cool air kissed my skin. His breath caught audibly. He didn’t touch me yet. He didn’t need to.

    Click.
    Click.

    I could feel my body responding to the attention, to the knowledge that this version of me was being captured, saved, proof that Chrissy existed. That I wasn’t just a thought or a secret ritual in front of a mirror.

    “Beautiful,” he murmured, and I believed him.

    When the last of the fabric was gone, I stood there fully exposed under the red glow, arms crossed loosely at first, then letting them fall to my sides. Vulnerability pulsed through me—electric, frightening, intoxicating. I felt open, claimed by the moment, by the lens, by his gaze.

    He stepped closer then. Close enough that I could feel his heat without being touched. One hand lifted my chin, not roughly, just enough to make me meet his eyes.

    “Look at me,” he said. “Not the camera.”

    I did.

    The photos continued, slower now, more deliberate. Less about documenting and more about possession. When he finally set the phone down, my skin felt hypersensitive, like every nerve had been tuned too high.

    When he guided me back onto the bunk, the vinyl was cold at first, then quickly warmed beneath me. I lay there open to him, knees drawn up, posture unmistakable, my body arranged in a way that made refusal impossible—but refusal wasn’t what I felt.

    What I felt was permission being taken.

    The cab groaned softly as he leaned over me, blocking out the low red light, blocking out the rest of the world. His hands settled at my hips and stayed there—anchoring me, claiming the space where my choices narrowed into a single direction. He didn’t hurry. He waited. Long enough that the waiting itself became its own kind of pressure.

    My breath went shallow. My body answered before my mind could intervene.

    When he finally moved, the sensation was overwhelming—not sharp, not violent, but consuming. The kind of closeness that demands you make room for it, that insists you soften or break. I felt myself give way in small increments, each one deliberate, each one erasing a little more distance between who I pretend to be and what I was becoming in that moment. He plowed my asspussy over and over....in and out...in and out...in..in...getting deeper each time.

    He watched my face closely, as if he needed to see exactly where I disappeared. Every sound I made seemed to encourage him, draw him deeper into his own control. I clutched the bedding, holding on to something solid as my thoughts scattered, replaced by a single, relentless awareness of being used with purpose.

    “Relax,” he said quietly, almost kindly. “I’ve got you.”

    And I surrendered.

    Not just my body—my resistance. I let the tension drain out of me and allowed the sensation to take over completely. There was a point where I stopped tracking time, stopped measuring what I was giving and what I was losing. My body responded on its own terms, breaking open in waves that left me shaking, emptied of pretense.

    I heard him make a sound above me—rough, unfiltered—and knew I’d been brought exactly where he wanted me. I knew he came, he ejaculated, he sprayed his man juice, his sperm, his DNA deep inside me. I could feel it, the warm, sticky liquid clinging to my insides.

    Afterward, when he pulled me up toward him again, there was no gentleness in the request—just expectation. I recognized it instantly. My knees braced against the seat, my hands guided into place, my mouth following where my thoughts no longer led. I focused on the task, on being useful, on doing it right. There was comfort in that narrow focus. Safety, even. More to cum....

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    My First Experience as a Truck Stop Wh-re or Chrissy — A Night on the Road Continued... (Part II) (To see the beginning, Part I, visit my page and scroll down): The bra came next. I hesitated for half a second—long enough for the moment to stretch—then let it slide off. Cool air kissed my skin. His breath caught audibly. He didn’t touch me yet. He didn’t need to. Click. Click. I could feel my body responding to the attention, to the knowledge that this version of me was being captured, saved, proof that Chrissy existed. That I wasn’t just a thought or a secret ritual in front of a mirror. “Beautiful,” he murmured, and I believed him. When the last of the fabric was gone, I stood there fully exposed under the red glow, arms crossed loosely at first, then letting them fall to my sides. Vulnerability pulsed through me—electric, frightening, intoxicating. I felt open, claimed by the moment, by the lens, by his gaze. He stepped closer then. Close enough that I could feel his heat without being touched. One hand lifted my chin, not roughly, just enough to make me meet his eyes. “Look at me,” he said. “Not the camera.” I did. The photos continued, slower now, more deliberate. Less about documenting and more about possession. When he finally set the phone down, my skin felt hypersensitive, like every nerve had been tuned too high. When he guided me back onto the bunk, the vinyl was cold at first, then quickly warmed beneath me. I lay there open to him, knees drawn up, posture unmistakable, my body arranged in a way that made refusal impossible—but refusal wasn’t what I felt. What I felt was permission being taken. The cab groaned softly as he leaned over me, blocking out the low red light, blocking out the rest of the world. His hands settled at my hips and stayed there—anchoring me, claiming the space where my choices narrowed into a single direction. He didn’t hurry. He waited. Long enough that the waiting itself became its own kind of pressure. My breath went shallow. My body answered before my mind could intervene. When he finally moved, the sensation was overwhelming—not sharp, not violent, but consuming. The kind of closeness that demands you make room for it, that insists you soften or break. I felt myself give way in small increments, each one deliberate, each one erasing a little more distance between who I pretend to be and what I was becoming in that moment. He plowed my asspussy over and over....in and out...in and out...in..in...getting deeper each time. He watched my face closely, as if he needed to see exactly where I disappeared. Every sound I made seemed to encourage him, draw him deeper into his own control. I clutched the bedding, holding on to something solid as my thoughts scattered, replaced by a single, relentless awareness of being used with purpose. “Relax,” he said quietly, almost kindly. “I’ve got you.” And I surrendered. Not just my body—my resistance. I let the tension drain out of me and allowed the sensation to take over completely. There was a point where I stopped tracking time, stopped measuring what I was giving and what I was losing. My body responded on its own terms, breaking open in waves that left me shaking, emptied of pretense. I heard him make a sound above me—rough, unfiltered—and knew I’d been brought exactly where he wanted me. I knew he came, he ejaculated, he sprayed his man juice, his sperm, his DNA deep inside me. I could feel it, the warm, sticky liquid clinging to my insides. Afterward, when he pulled me up toward him again, there was no gentleness in the request—just expectation. I recognized it instantly. My knees braced against the seat, my hands guided into place, my mouth following where my thoughts no longer led. I focused on the task, on being useful, on doing it right. There was comfort in that narrow focus. Safety, even. More to cum.... #crossdresser #sissy #sissyboy #crossdressers #sissies #shemale #ladyboy #femboy #femman #femboys #crossdressing #gurl #trans #transgirl #transwoman #transgender #tgirl #gay #lgbtq #nsfw #adultsonly #adultcontent #sissy #crossdresser #crossdressing #femboy #sissyboy #sissygirl #trans #transgender #shemale #transgirl #transwoman #transfemale #tgirl #model #modeling #gay #bi #lgbtq #queer #genderfluid #pantymodel #panty #panties #meninpanties #ladyboy More: http://chrissyinsd.hotviber.com/
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  • I never really got into crossdressing until about 7 years ago, (I am 47) but it always in me and sometimes it would come out, Halloween especially, another reason I love that season.
    But looking back, one of my first memories was locking myself in my older sister's room and getting caught in her dress. I think I was born to crossdress.
    Now I have been single a long time and I live alone so I am free to express myself I find Cat was definitely always there, I am not one for regrets, but I wish I had set Cat free years ago, but it was a different world then.
    I am pleased and thankful the Cat can come out of the bag now, even if the bag is hidden in closet.
    I never really got into crossdressing until about 7 years ago, (I am 47) but it always in me and sometimes it would come out, Halloween especially, another reason I love that season. But looking back, one of my first memories was locking myself in my older sister's room and getting caught in her dress. I think I was born to crossdress. Now I have been single a long time and I live alone so I am free to express myself I find Cat was definitely always there, I am not one for regrets, but I wish I had set Cat free years ago, but it was a different world then. I am pleased and thankful the Cat can come out of the bag now, even if the bag is hidden in closet.
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  • Hello everyone - the breasts are all mine and really show in this sleepwear. Also, my arms are soft - cannot do a single chin up or regular push up. Yes, I can do a woman's push up. What has happened to me? Love comments from my friends.
    Hello everyone - the breasts are all mine and really show in this sleepwear. Also, my arms are soft - cannot do a single chin up or regular push up. Yes, I can do a woman's push up. What has happened to me? Love comments from my friends. 🥰
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  • I'm probably on the wrong app. I'm not a crossdresser or anything. I'm just an admirer. I'm from Essex in UK and have been single for a while and looking for a long term relationship with someone.
    I'm probably on the wrong app. I'm not a crossdresser or anything. I'm just an admirer. I'm from Essex in UK and have been single for a while and looking for a long term relationship with someone.
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  • Dressed...but single
    #sissy #nylon #crossdressser #transgender #feminization #bas #collant #pantyhose #stocking #pied #feet #lingerie #maletofemale #sexy #fantasme #lgbt
    Dressed...but single 🍆💦 #sissy #nylon #crossdressser #transgender #feminization #bas #collant #pantyhose #stocking #pied #feet #lingerie #maletofemale #sexy #fantasme #lgbt
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  • Home alone single fella in Belfast looking for fun and some excitement ffs lol
    Home alone single fella in Belfast looking for fun and some excitement ffs lol😘
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  • Is there anyone single on here interested in dating?
    Is there anyone single on here interested in dating?
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  • Anyone single and looking on here??? Xx
    Anyone single and looking on here??? Xx
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  • Confession time….when I said single on my profile it’s more as a dresser I’m single really I have a family. Anyway that’s my excuse for not posting…..enjoy hopefully
    Confession time….when I said single on my profile it’s more as a dresser I’m single really I have a family. Anyway that’s my excuse for not posting…..enjoy hopefully 🤞
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  • Anyone single on here?
    Anyone single on here?
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  • Any single ladies from UK out there?
    Any single ladies from UK out there?
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  • Arethereanysinglecrossdressortransitionwhowilldatemeknherenow
    Arethereanysinglecrossdressortransitionwhowilldatemeknherenow
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