Some more pictures, A bit of variety to break the boredom, fun trying out different looks #sexy #different #sissy

Same belt different look

What is the average cost of keyholding? I’ve been curious about this for a while, and I’d love to hear from folks with real experience.

For those of you who’ve arranged keyholding (either online or in-person), what did it typically cost?

Was it a one-off payment, a monthly fee, or per session?

Did the price vary depending on whether it was a professional/keyholding service, or more of a lifestyle/Dom(me) arrangement?

Beyond the numbers, did you feel the cost reflected the time, effort, and trust that goes into it?

And while we’re at it, how many of you have come across scams or people asking for money with nothing in return? Always good to know what red flags to watch for.

I know every dynamic is different, but it would be really helpful to hear what’s “normal” or average out there.

Thanks in advance for sharing, I’m sure others here are just as curious too!

Different upskirts , with more decorum xx

one more for the day... Just something a bit different. Famous cross dressers through the ages.

Francois De Choisy, Writer (1644 – 1724)

French author Francois De Choisy was dressed as a girl by his mother until the age of 18. Her reasons might have been political: De Choisy’s playmate, Philippe I, was also encouraged to dress as a girl, possibly so that he would not be seen as posing a threat to his older brother, King Louis XIV. As an adult, De Choisy took up male dress for a while but soon went back to his preferred female clothing. Many young women of the day visited him for fashion advice, encouraged by their mothers. He enjoyed their company: so much, in fact, that one ended up pregnant by him. Although he later wrote a number of historical and religious works, De Choisy is most famous for his tell-all book The Transvestite Memoirs, published in 1737.

Just something a bit different. Famous cross dressers and trans people through the ages.

Elagabus, Emperor (204 – 222 AD)

Elagabus was made Emperor of Rome at the age of only 14, after successful political maneuvering by his maternal aunt. During his reign as Emperor, he preferred women’s dress. He had his whole body depilated, wore makeup, and referred to his chariot driver Hierocles as his husband. He even made an offer of money to any doctor who could perform surgery on him to make him biologically female.
None of this exactly made him popular in the highly traditional Rome of the time. His popularity also wasn’t helped by the fact that Elagabus married a priestess who’d been sworn to virginity, and instituted controversial sun-worshiping religious practices. He was assassinated in 222, at the age of only 18.

Do you sometimes wear lingerie, high heels and dresses?

If you do, that means that you’re a crossdresser, but not necessarily a sissy. Sissies are submissive and subservient. Their role in life is not only to look pretty, but to be obedient and have a penchant for providing pleasure.

But, if you have already started putting together your feminine wardrobe—lingerie, pretty dresses and high heels—then these other questions will help you to ascertain whether you possess the aptitude required for taking things to a different place… and become a full-fledged sissy.

I promised myself no more heels, but omfg they light up different colours and look so amazing, I love these ILLUMINATOR-709 Pleaser Black Platform heels, , i must treat myself

Joanne's kinky night on the golf course.
Joanne (48, a librarian by day, a siren of the twilight by night) adjusted the black lace bra & panties set and stockings, its delicate fabric a stark contrast to the rough texture of the damp grass beneath her bare feet & slipped on her black heels. The golf course, usually a scene of quiet precision, was her personal stage tonight. A setting sun cast long, skeletal shadows, transforming the manicured greens into an ethereal landscape. Tonight’s performance featured a selection of rather… large props nestled in her oversized handbag: a collection of vibrant, sculpted silicone anal toys, each promising a different kind of ecstatic violation of her arse. Her camera & tripod, a trusty Canon EOS, hung from her shoulder, ready to capture the all the moments of her self-expression, her daring exhibitionism & dizzy hights of pleasure under the watchful gaze of the setting sun. She hoped, with a thrill that sent a shiver down her spine, that someone, some stranger, would stumble upon her, witness her transgressive ritual.

Suddenly, a flicker of movement in the periphery – a woman, stood silently among the shifting light and shadows, motionless all but a slight movement under her top, was she caressing her breast, Joanne couldn’t quite see through the lengthening shadows cast by the warm light now fading sun, she walked silently towards her, her eyes transfixed upon Joannes hand, now clutching a black 18 inch silicone dildo, dripping with lube, with an unnerving glance and a very slight but nervous smile, she said nothing, her hand was on her breast squeezing it quite intensely. Joanne, momentarily startled, didn't scream or run. Instead, a perverse curiosity overcame her fear. This was unexpected, far beyond her usual nocturnal escapades, but something she had fantasised about for many years.
The woman approached, gazing at her discarded panties laying on the grass, then curiously picked them up & inspecting them, “nice” she softly said, “ don’t mind me, I’m happy to see what you intend doing with your toys” Joanne tried to talk, but her mouth was dry with fear and she trembled with anticipation of what this evening may become, one of the anal toys she had not long before putt in her arse was slipping, she could feel the lube running down her leg, then it did, it dropped from her & their it laid out on the dew-kissed grass! OMG, I’m so embarrassed Joanne squeaked like a fool, the woman smiled as she gazed upon the size of the slippery escapee, the woman took a few more steps towards Joanne, she was just inches from her trembling body, she could smell her musk perfume hanging in the air, she wasn’t young, perhaps in her early fifties with dark but dies hair, pale skin and piercing blue eyes “turn around” she spoke in soft Irish accent that was calming and sweet. Joanne obliged and turned her back to her, she felt the woman’s hand upon hers slowly taking the long black snakelike toy from Joanne’s hand, with a gentleness Joanne hadn’t felt since being in the company of her mother she felt a hand gently caress her back and ever so gently pushed her into a bent over position, in that moment she felt she was in the most amazing place had ever known, to her amaze the woman slowly pushed the toy into her arse, not working it in and out but with one long slow determine push, it slid all the way into her arse. With the lady now leaning into Joannes back, her perfume intense in Joanne’s nose it was almost like a drug, sending her into a heavenly blissful trance. The woman took her other hand reached around to grasp Joannes ****, it was so cool, soft and gentil, almost childlike, slowly teasing her fingers over the tip, playing with a small drop of precum that she found dripping from the head, this seemed to go on for a eternity, slowly increasing the rhythm and grip, Joanne could feel her pleasure building as her shaft grew harder and harder, she slipped one hand behind her and found the top of the woman’s shorts and panty line, slowly she slid her hand down to the woman’s neatly shaved vulva, but just at that brief moment of contact Joanne burst bout a great grown and stood shaking all over from head to foot, her hot moist seamen flowed from her the woman’s grasp, falling to the floor and landing on Joannes discarded panties.
Feeling a little faint, Joanne fell to her stocking clan knees, then to her hands, panting like a hot hound and quivering like a leaf on a tree she couldn’t believe what had just happened, composing herself she turned to face the mystery woman, she had gone, as silently as she had appeared, the sing that she had ever been present was a small white flower laying next to Joanne’s now spoilt panties.

tammy8 is very very sus. Just pictures of two different women with links to encrypted IM sites with 'Message me on zangi and telegram for my hot and spicy exclusive trans girl Pics And videos'. If that doesn't sound like commercial advertising? Just searching for one pic I came up with a ton of matches not related to trans or cd.

Love this little dress... something abit different

Different looks from the archives. xx

Trying different outfits and colours I hope people will like how I look xxx

Across Femsea in Aqualung ...

For me CD is like wearing aqualung... If you want to see and feel the world of exotic creatures or even life of sharks you wear it and try to be unnoticed... To dissolve is an art of convincing others that their suspicion or doubt is wrong...Fashion allows a lot of distructors... Nice legs and short dress saves from defects of the face to be noticed straight... They might remain unnoticed if your eyes are strong enough to respond to a wondering looks of others with calm smile.
For me it is a travel in unknow waters
Whether it helps or not I do not know.It does not cure conflict of different connections between my male and female neurons in my mosaic brain...But it yes allow them to live some time in the peace of femenine role... Some needs more radical TV approach, I remain on my shore but sweem in the femsea.
And yes it opens you some doors. At least to good tailoring as only since I start buying F-jeans with M-zip I feel happy as this aqualung happen to be much better made than anything before to enjoy your body. There is plenty CD recepies that many men professions would happily use if there would be not a bullying opinion of abnormality in the average society Strings in prostate disfunctions , tights in cold winter, walking practicies,

Why do I want sweam in my skirt Aqualang...? I have not found a good answer.
As difficult as why you go solo in montains? Why you go solo across a femsea...
Few understanding mermmaids would remain neutral, the rest perhaps sharkly atack me as a suffragette...

Yes I am a suffragé... It is not about voting or right to wear tights in public Rather just attempt to be. I am not doing more than wear parts of costume. That once was mens...If my behaivior is blue or pink for society I truly could not help it.
Even without I was a white bird not a normal for them...so nothing new.
Yes we are different Different brain, too complex for monosex to understand emotions. I just suffrage that my emotions are legitimate...
Do I protest against femworld? I am afraid so. No sarcasm.If ask myself do I want to be like them Often my inner voice says "No I could not" No, it is not what I travel for in aqualung accross those dangerous waters...

Do I want to return to rough menocean...? I could always but I have never felt right there, My waves were different and I surfed in tights not without.Was I expelled ? Yes from both Menocean and Femsea... Into the depth of monsters and glitter.

All I wanted was a dress design
All I got was just a gay may sign
All was left were just my only tights
All ahead are the lonely nights...
I dont care
Not in May Day Cry...
Yes I dare
I dont know why...
I will wear yes
my heels and skirt
I just dare
I dont care
What
I do sweam in
Tights
In my aqualung
I do dream
In nights...
Just to give
My love...

Something a little different in my leathers!!

For people who know how to appreciate something beautiful and different

Something different you know it's Bella!!! hi

I wrote this book because I’ve seen how many people feel they have to hide parts of who they are — just to feel safe. I believe everyone deserves to be seen and accepted for who they truly are, no matter what.

This story is for anyone who’s ever felt alone, different, or afraid to show their true self. I hope it helps you feel less alone and more proud of your journey.

If you’d like to read it, you can get it here: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FBL42W76
I’d love to hear what you think. Let’s keep sharing our voices and stories.

After a long day at work felt like trying a different look last night and this was the result

Cross-dressing can be enjoyable for various reasons, including the sensory experience of wearing different fabrics and styles, the feeling of expressing a feminine side, and the sense of transformation and playfulness it can offer. Some individuals also find it a source of comfort, relaxation, and self-expression. The reasons are personal and can range from sexual arousal to a desire for self-discovery and social exploration.

Trying a different pose....bit silly, but definitely different

Whats been happening today?
Well. I decided to put one of my dressed up pics on my works messenger account icon. Completely forgot that it links eith Facebook too. So my profile pic changed too . Changed it to different picture - all good.
5 mins later my daughter (in Canada messages me - whats going on with this picture)
Said it was dress up for a works do but also admitted to carrying on with the makeup and occassionally walking outside at night. Didnt admit to being a full crossdresser yet but the conversation is going to head that way i imagine
Oh dear

Hi girls any makeup artists that can work miracles on here be nice to have a day playing around with different looks

Same leggings, different tops and jackets to create different looks!

I saw a post on Farcebook where a cross dresser had a different name when she was a goth, hmmmmm something to ponder!!

Wish I had alot of different colors slipped into this

Different length full slips, both would make a good night dress or if you are more adventurous a summer dress

I hope you are having a wonderful day. --- Had a great day at the stylist yesterday. After a great session of hair coloring and brow waxing finished with having my hair styled in a french braid. This was because I needed the braid for my ballet class later in the evening. I always love going to get my hair styled and now that it is mid-shoulder length I am able to do so many different fun things with it.

So I used a couple of my pictures from here on a different site and before I could correct them, two separate guys actually thought I was female! Amazing!

I forgot these photos in my original post.... different footwear

Spacesuit of girl from Io...

We all here are survivors of rocket crash. At least I know and remember... I came from another world.I am bound to live on Earth and adopt as the rocket back would never come....

My mother was hidden by my Grand Mother who run from labour camps on Pluto. .

My GrandMother was pregnant The door of last Gulag-transport from Pluto would not open to a prisoner. But luckily it opened to her big tummy where was my unchipped Mother.They got by miracle into cargo salon unnoticed and managed to hide in empty water vessels. When Rocket started it was too late to kick them off.

My Grand Mother was from Io and Europe union. There  it was normal for girl have an elongated clitoris that is mistakenly interpreted on Earth as a masculine force.My clitoris elongatis is very femenine and sensetive.It does not function in a men way at all. It needs excitement and pleasure coming from an undrstanding creature...
I try not remember that I have it. Rubber protectors used by people kills it, morover the talk and prelude of Iowean girls are so different. My Elongatis is never feeling happy on Earth , wrong gravitation , and different gravity between creatures..
Only ones I met an earth girl who was able partially respond to me. She adored a girl with strange penis as she called it and could not belive my story... I realised my luck to meet a puzzeled sensetive bi woman...

Io girls are proud with their beauties... But they all gone after big explosion.
My Grand Mother run from camp on last shuttle but it came to Earth...
She was hiding my Mother my mother was hiding me. Good doctor removed some of the beauties and gulls to match the earth style but unfortunately surgery did damaged my sensetivity and emotions.

Kind doctor forged my papers as a boy.Nobody knew I am Kate indeed...
I stopped worrying
I established my life in medicine too and it opened ways around obstacles... I still could not use to so much oxygen and forgetting breath in the sea...
One day a year I find old spacesuit in wordrobe and wear it.... In a memory of big excile...

I wish you all find your own way to live on this planet without a spacesuit. We are the last Ioweans here Io frozen after nuck strikes... Keep Calm
Find yourway to your true feelings and true sensetivity.There is nothing wrong to be a girl with elongatis... Girl way is a way to hide it....

Anyone here into victorian dresses like i am? I know my fetish is very different!

When I used to dress I could never find a wig that suited me and always bought similar styles. Is there a right way of choosing the right wig for your face without buying lots of different ones?

A different bunny outfit!!

You know sometimes you get to that point on a Sunday evening when you just need a taste of something different? My mouth is watering at the thought 🫢 xxx

Just something a little different for a change

A couple of different looks. Forgive me for the poor photography. I’ll get there.

Seeing another members post about going outside dressed for the first time, it amazes me those that can go outside but there fear gets the better of them and they stay forever indoors, there are ladies who would love to go out but can't for different reasons, i love it, and the world is more accepting now, folks aren't bothered about you, they're just getting on with there lives, when i started cross dressing i went out after about 7 weeks, it was at night and dark but i knew it was better than staying indoors all the time x

Sadly I expected different here. I’m sick to death of hairy ass holes.

Correct me if you disagree the L.B.G.T.Q umbrella does cover a lot of areas, but only about your sexuality L ok you prefer girls. B ok you like both,G you prefer men. T you want to be a different gender. Q you are unsure and questioning. it doesn't cover the fetishes such as submissives, sissies, mistresse$$, puppies, adult babies etc. they are the games you play in private.

Same blouse as my previous post, but different skirts....which skirt looks better?

Do any of you get fed up with your usual style and look for something different