After my MTF Transition, I’m dating as a girl now. Do I have to tell guys I wasn’t born one? Yes or hell no? Like and drop your answer here https://youtube.com/shorts/cxgVdgL0sxw?si=eQ8IjWxrZnLCRZix 😘 #crossdresser #crossdressing #femboy #crossdressers #sissy #dating #nylon #heel

Good morning! Sending love to anyone out there who is happy to accept it. Hope your Sunday is silky smooth and puts a smile on your face. I've got a lot to do today, but if anyone would like to distract me with a bit of chat, naughty or nice, drop me a line. 🙂 Xxx

If I Could Just Be Me Verse 1 If I could just be me I’d walk alone beneath the rain Each drop a tiny confession Washing away my pain Chorus If I could just be me If I could just be me If I could just be me If I could just be me Verse 2 If I could just be me I’d whisper secrets to the sky The stars would keep them silent No need to ask me why Chorus If I could just be me (x4) Verse 3 If I could just be me I’d tear these walls down stone by stone A voice no longer hidden A self that stands alone Bridge If I could just be me (repeat 8 times, whisper → scream) Final Chorus If I could just be me (x4)

Thought I'd drop another pic of my assassin suit. Might delete

(For those that can Read) No Time To Waste A CD that I've been chatting with for some time got in touch and asked if I had time to pop over for a very quick visit, he only had a 40 minutes window of opportunity. We were both on the no mess side of fun in both ways, we knew it was all about pleasure and I made sure it was also about Feeding. With a short 40 minutes window I knew I would have to be ready when I arrived at his place, my lingerie was on under my Joggers, I made is as simple as possible, Stocking Tights, Sheer Thong, Tight Black matching lace Crop top under my Hoodie, that just left my Stilettos in my bag of guddies. I arrived at his at the exact time, 9:30am and he let me in, I could see he was also dressed ready under his robe, oddly enough he went for a Bodystocking with Thong and Stilettos also in black, while removing our normal clothing we chatted more and agreed to just get on with it. We stood in the living room and I bent over and pulled his Thong down and off, like me if he is cold or nervous his co ck starts off very small, I love this bit, because just for a little moment I can get all his Sacks and Co ck in my mouth in one, rolling them round giving them a good sucking and gentle stretch, this only lasted a couple of minutes before he started to get hard, at this point he got me up and removed my Thong and pushed me onto the sofa, grabbed my knees in each hand, spread me wide and sucked me in exactly the same way, a few minutes later I was solid, he then got me up and took me into the bedroom where he got on the bed, lay down lifted his legs back and spread ready, I climbed on top and placed my arms in front of each leg holding them back, sliding down ready to work my Feeding Stick in front of me, he had reached round to my legs which I spread either side of his head (69) our favourite feeding position, he pulled my legs apart a little more until I was already in his mouth, he wasted no time at all in starting his extraction, me also, dropping down onto his valve, working it best I could, I loved being on top as you always seem to get more co ck to suck, but when Feeding I prefer to be underneath so I get every drop. He was really going for it on my Feeding Stick, he knew my weekness, putting his lips just behind my head, sucking 2 or 3 inches back and forth up and down my shaft, tight as he could, I knew his weakness was his sensitive Co ck Head, so I sucked extra on his head between shaft slides, then back to his head again, I could tell he was doing better than me as only about 15 minutes had gone when I was getting close, he knew it too, sucking faster and tighter, in my excitement I got faster too, I shot my little load into his mouth which went down instantly, he kept sucking till he had every drop, I quickly said swap, and we rolled over, so his Feeding Stick was now in my mouth, I carried on from underneath sucking on his head and shaft, a few minutes later he started to moan, I knew my gift was on its way, my gift of food for my hard work, I was so thankful when his shaft started to pulsate and pump, he filled my mouth twice, I felt quite bad that I could not give him as much... After I extracted every drop and thanked him for his generous deposit, he got ready for work and I left for home, ready for my next feed....

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Good evening sweets! I'm off to work. But thought I'd leave you with a story. More: http://chrissyinsd.hotviber.com/ #crossdresser #sissy #sissyboy #crossdressers #sissies #shemale #ladyboy #femboy #femman #femboys #crossdressing #gurl #trans #transgirl #transwoman #transgender #tgirl #gay #lgbtq #nsfw #adultsonly #adultcontent Chrissy on the Hillcrest Bus The bus hissed as it opened its doors on University Avenue, right in the heart of Hillcrest, San Diego’s famous gay neighborhood. I climbed aboard, heart racing a little faster than usual. On the outside I was in my “boy clothes” — plain pants, a simple shirt — but underneath I was my secret self: Chrissy Marie Tunnell. Pink floral panties hugged my smooth hips, a matching bra cupped my chest, and tiny flashes of trans-colored jewelry — a ring, a dangling earring — shimmered in the afternoon light. I wasn’t fully comfortable living openly as a girl yet, but I loved leaving little clues for anyone observant enough to notice. As I walked down the aisle, I felt eyes on me. One man’s gaze dropped to where the pink waistband of my panties peeked above my pants. Another tilted his head just enough to catch the faint outline of my bra straps beneath the thin cotton of my shirt. My jewelry glinted when the bus jolted, and I knew they’d seen the colors. Their eyes followed me hungrily as I slid into a seat halfway down. Even the bus driver, watching through the mirror, licked his lips and adjusted in his chair. “Hey…” one man finally said, his voice a mix of awe and lust. “You’re Chrissy… the trans model, aren’t you?” My cheeks burned, but I gave a shy smile. “Yes.” A low whistle came from the back. “Damn. You should take those clothes off.” I laughed nervously, shaking my head. “I can’t here…” Then the driver’s voice, gravelly but warm, floated down the aisle: “It’s okay. I won’t say anything.” His eyes met mine in the mirror, daring me. A shiver ran through me. My body trembled with a mix of nerves and arousal as I stood up slowly, the bus swaying beneath my feet. I grabbed the metal pole for balance, slipped off my shirt one button at a time, and slid my pants down my thighs. Gasps and murmurs spread as I revealed my pink bra and panties, smooth legs, and the bulge already straining with need. “Goddamn…” someone whispered. I posed for them, turning so they could see the curve of my ass, bending just enough to make my cheeks round and full under the thin fabric. I arched my back, running my hands down my torso, teasing myself for their eyes. The air hummed with catcalls and whistles, every sound feeding my arousal. I felt powerful. Desired. Exposed. The driver adjusted his mirror again, his eyes glued to me. My cock twitched inside my panties, leaking, the wet spot spreading. A chorus of moans and encouragement filled the bus as I spread my legs, cupped myself through the silky fabric, and let them watch my face flush and my chest rise and fall with each deep breath. I was their show, their Chrissy, their secret goddess on wheels. Chrissy’s Bus Show – The Climax The bus swayed along the road, but I barely noticed. Every set of eyes was on me — hungry, wide, devouring. I stood in the aisle in nothing but my pink floral bra and panties, my smooth skin glistening under the fluorescent lights, my cock straining the damp satin. “Do it, Chrissy,” someone whispered, voice husky with need. “Yes… show us,” another begged. The encouragement hit me like waves of heat. I hooked my thumbs under the band of my panties, tugged them tight against my bulge, and let out a trembling gasp. My cock pulsed, the wet spot spreading. The riders groaned, some openly rubbing themselves as they watched. I spread my legs wider, arched my back, and cupped myself through the silky fabric. The friction was maddening. My hips bucked, the panties darkening with each spurt of precum. “God, look at you,” the bus driver moaned from the mirror, his knuckles white on the wheel. The passengers cheered me on, clapping, catcalling, shouting my name. “Chrissy! Chrissy!” I slid one hand up my chest, over my flat stomach, to my bra — tugging at the cups, making my nipples stand hard under the lace. My other hand rubbed furiously over the soaked bulge, grinding, stroking, teasing myself to the edge. The entire bus rocked with my moans. My thighs quivered, my lips parted, sweat dripping down my temples. I was lost in it, lost in them, lost in the rush of being seen. Then it hit. “Ahhh—!” My body seized, cock jerking uncontrollably as I came hard in my panties. Hot, sticky release poured out, soaking the pink fabric, running down my thighs. Gasps and cheers filled the air, some passengers clapping, others moaning with me as if they’d climaxed, too. (continued in comments below): -Chrissy

Good afternoon my darlings. I hope the week is winding well towards the weekend for you. If you find yourself twiddling your texting thumb drop me a line for a chat 😊💋💋💋

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 cock, 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.

Hello there! 💋 Anyone still awake for a chat? My head's full of fun, fetish and fantasies. If you wanna tap into that and can handle a little sass, drop me a line 😉 xxx

So I try to make it a habit of not showing over the top nudity most know stuff like that I pm them,but get on Instagram and the buttcheeks plugged buts everywhere,so tbh cant say my pics are ligit that horrible,also ig is not a porn site either,its social media...like this,so the next person who tells me this isn't a porn site and my pics are gross how about keep your personal feelings out,I get some of use aren't feminine nor have the booty to make panties look right but if you feel good enough about to post it im happy for you truly but if your to self conscious about don't go and berate someone on guidelines and nudity and totally drop the ball because there really isn't any....just keep it to yourself if your insecure some of will help you but there also not our issues

Just passed 1000 views on this. Thank you to anyone on here who watched it. I’m keen to make more vids so drop me your suggestions. https://m.youtube.com/shorts/Sy-03IyrXD0

Messy knickers 💦💦💦🤤🤤🤤 Drop me a messege if you wanna see the end result 🍆💦🩲

I think this is how every sissy slut should stand in front of a strong Alpha man who wants too use us as they see fit. #drop your panties.

When in Bournemouth I thought I would get some beach ware ☀️🏖️xx Some of you girls on here are absolutely stunningly drop dead gorgeous and the romantic in me wishes we could go on a flirty date ❤️‍🔥I know I can’t compete but I am just a guy exploring an exciting new feeling and world xx Thank you all for kind words since I have been here ❤️

💋 Lip gloss that shines like her obedience🧷 Thigh-highs clinging to her shame🎀 A collar that says "I'm owned"💄 Blush that never fades, just like her need to please“When you're made to be seen, not heard.”Silent. Soft. Stunning. Just how Mistress likes her 💘—✨ Which one’s your favorite, princess? 💋Drop it in the comments 👇—#ObedientPrincess #SissyMoodboard #FeminizationFantasy #SissyAesthetic #SoftGirlObsession #LipGlossObedience #ThighHighDreams #CollaredCutie #MadeToPlease #BimboMood

#h💋 Lip gloss that shines like her obedience🧷 Thigh-highs clinging to her shame🎀 A collar that says "I'm owned"💄 Blush that never fades, just like her need to please“When you're made to be seen, not heard.”Silent. Soft. Stunning. Just how Mistress likes her 💘—✨ Which one’s your favorite, princess? 💋Drop it in the comments 👇—#ObedientPrincess #SissyMoodboard #FeminizationFantasy #SissyAesthetic #SoftGirlObsession #LipGlossObedience #ThighHighDreams #CollaredCutie #MadeToPlease #BimboMood #horny #video call

💋 Lip gloss that shines like her obedience🧷 Thigh-highs clinging to her shame🎀 A collar that says "I'm owned"💄 Blush that never fades, just like her need to please“When you're made to be seen, not heard.”Silent. Soft. Stunning. Just how Mistress likes her 💘—✨ Which one’s your favorite, princess? 💋Drop it in the comments 👇—#ObedientPrincess #SissyMoodboard #FeminizationFantasy #SissyAesthetic #SoftGirlObsession #LipGlossObedience #ThighHighDreams #CollaredCutie #MadeToPlease #BimboMood

Hello ladies ☺️ I spent the day trying on all of my clothes and deciding which items I just don't reach for anymore 😕 I made up a bag of clothes and dropped them off to my local charity shop....as is always the way I made the mistake of having a browse through the racks. I was good though, only bought three items, this black faux suede jacket (so soft to touch) the dusky pink mini skirt and a blue cocktail dress which is brand new with tags....score 😉

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Listen up, world, catch this brand new verse, 'Bout love that has no limits, no curse. Doesn't matter who you are, boy to boy, girl to girl, If a spark ignites, throw prejudice out of your world. The heart doesn't choose by old rules they wrote, It just beats on, giving its special light, note by note. And if your world is colored not like the rest, It means you're unique, truly blessed. Let the haters hate, let them whisper behind, Your truth is the power, always with you, you'll find. Raise the flag of your soul high, don't be shy, 'Cause in this diversity, real life does lie! The rainbow beat pounds in the chest, can't be stopped, Love is love, it can't be forbidden, can't be dropped! Two hearts in unison, whatever their gender's call, It's pure magic, the greatest thrill of all! So live and love, breathe deeply, be bold, The world gets brighter from the truth you hold! Someone will find their happiness where others didn't expect, Build their own world, where only good laws connect. Two hands will intertwine, two gazes find their reply, And in this union, no doubt or sorrow will lie. This is the path to yourself, through thorns to your stars bright, Being honest with yourself – that's our main instinct and light. And everyone deserves to be understood, accepted right here, 'Cause in each of us, a special song is clear. Let the haters hate, let them whisper behind, Your truth is the power, always with you, you'll find. Raise the flag of your soul high, don't be shy, 'Cause in this diversity, real life does lie! The rainbow beat pounds in the chest, can't be stopped, Love is love, it can't be forbidden, can't be dropped! Two hearts in unison, whatever their gender's call, It's pure magic, the greatest thrill of all! So live and love, breathe deeply, be bold, The world gets brighter from the truth you hold! 'Cause we're all under one sky, by the same moon's light, And everyone seeks warmth, understanding, love's true height. Not walls to build, but bridges across hearts, So the music of life plays without end, without starts. Acceptance – that's the key that opens all doors around, My friend, this is the truth, on solid ground. The rainbow beat... for everyone... without limits... Roxana said it - so it is... Peace and love.

Good morning my femme fashioned friends. If you fancy a bit of a natter over a cup of tea then drop me a line 😊 xxx

These just arrived 😍🥰 Little tight but I don't mind stretching things out a little so.. higher than my usual, but that makes them great for slut drops lol

Hey babes! 💕 Lately I’ve been thinking about maybe starting a long-term connection with a boy — nothing super serious right away, just building something sweet and deep over time. ✨ I’m definitely a princess at heart (and proud of it!) 👑 So if anyone’s thinking about stepping into my world, they better be ready to treat me like royalty! What do you think, lovelies? I’d love to hear your thoughts — drop a comment or slide into my DMs! 💬💖

Evening everyone. Enjoying the sun? I really need to get lithe again, want that beach body! Anyone free for a chat, drop me a line 🙂 xxx

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Oops dropped my phone

My car broke down, can you drop me off in the city? 🙏🙏💋💋 Video: https://youtu.be/wQF86HYp3Ck?si=nBdwHsqGWQgW2LYa #crossdresser #crossdressing #femboy #crossdressers #mtf

(Visit from Tanya) STORY I got chatting to Tanya a while back, I won't use her real name as it's not for me to do so. One of the things that brought us together was our interest in our other Hobbies, in this case Model Building and Retro Games Machines, we chatted for hours about the subject and one day he was working away and passing Derby, after chatting about not being dressed up and that the Wife was here and the simple excuse for him popping round, that's exactly what he did. He arrived and my wife just assumed he was a friend from work into modelling, we headed into my workshop where we shut the door and I showed him all my models and was leaning over my work table when he noticed my Tights above my Joggers, he just reached over slid his hand down my joggers and round to the front where he gently grabbed my co CK in his hand.. This startled me as it was sudden and unexpected but it soon changed, before I knew what happened my joggers were at my ankles, he spun me round revealing my hard co CK in Stockings Tights, Black with sheer stripes, I was not wearing any underwear as usual so my co CK was in his mouth immediately, sucking up and down my shaft. At the same time he was messing with his joggers and before long they were off revealing Tights, he pulled them down revealing a larger Hard cock, probably about 7" ISH, he was already hard, he was playing with his co ck at the same time as sucking mine, after several minutes intense non stop sucking I was getting close, he knew it and got quicker and more intense, I could not hold it any longer and Shot my juice into his mouth, he swallowed every drop without question... He then pulled me down to my knees and stood up, sliding his co CK into my mouth, he grabbed my head either side and used me as his Fu CK toy, thrusting my head up and down his shaft, each thrust catching the back of my throat, my head sliding forward and back constantly with his hands, after several more minutes I could sense he was getting close, he started to moan, and suddenly my mouth was filled with his juice, I swallowed as fast as I could but it was full again, three more swallows before I could get it all down... FFS wow that was Amazing... I said, thank you.. We got ourselves composed and back to normal just in time for a knock on the Workshop Door, my wife shouting A cup of Tea for you both, we went out for our drinks and a regular chat with the wife.... ............. Hope you enjoyed this Story, plenty more Stories in the "CD Stories Group" xx

I am off out for the day, but will leave you with a banging tune! Feel free to drop any song suggestions in the comments as i love hearing new songs! any genre welcome. https://youtu.be/j34juXrJWqw?si=gAPNUEfb-lIK4ITQ

Good Monday morning to all you beautiful souls 💞 Hope you all had a pleasant weekend. I know mine was definitely short but sweet. Did some online shopping & dropped a couple hundred dollars on some fantastic fem fashions at my favorite place, Am**on. Photo sessions coming up soon 🙆🏼‍♀️ Have a great safe week! 💋

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(Addicted) A CD Story.. . I met a local CD that was introduced to me from someone else on this site, this particular CD was definitely not my type, but I thaught it would be fun to go and meet as she lived alone so was pretty easy, I arranged to go round and as always I take my bag of guddies as you really do not know what may happen or as seen before, who else may be there or turn up. So off I went without my car as it was walking distance away, I knocked on the door and a regular dressed man answered and invited me in, he was a similar age to me but a good bit larger, and not quite as well kept, but was a very nice friendly chap, we got talking about everything CD and went over likes and dislikes and even went on to Hobbies and I interests, and from that point of view we had quite a lot in common, what with my RC Models and Retro Gaming so that was really nice, after a while he asked if I was prepared to dress up just so he could see me, so I thaught why not and went to the bathroom and changed into my Fishnets Bodystocking with Black Stilettos and my Tiny Black Thong, I threw on a wig and a mask just to make things more appealing and then made my way back to the living room. To say he was impressed was a bit of an understatement but he was eyes on me the entire time now I was dressed down, which to be honest I found really nice, I got fairly close to him when he said can I feel the Lingerie. I said yes of course and his hands were sliding up and down my legs torso and my Ass was a particular Target which was squeezed many times and my Thong was felt and Squeezed too, now I know it was unprofessional of me to get hard but I did, I said to him, I'm so sorry for going hard, it was not my intention, he said don't be silly, I love it, then he said, as it was your mistake and not mine, now it was hard can I have a play. I said well I can't exactly say no now can I, it was already sticking right out the side of my Thong all hard and Longing, he slipped it out fully and before I could say anything else it was in his mouth sucking up and down my hard Clit, he squeezed so hard with his lips, I was surprised how good he was at this, on he went sucking up and down, do I dare mention my rule in this instance, yes I must, I said I do have a rule about this you know, he said yes I know, Alison told me, no waste... Oh I said, surprised he new already. Only a few minutes later I was getting close and he knew it took, he got faster untill suddenly I could no longer resist the intense feelings and shot my Juice into his mouth, he swallowed automatically as if it was normal, looked up at me and said, can I have some more.. I said well you may have to wait a little, he said that's fine and we got chatting about our Hobbies again. After about 40 minutes or so he got up came over spread my legs, pulled me to the edge, got my Clit out again and started sucking again, and as before never stopped, on and on he went, up and down my shaft, eventually feeding again off my juices, throbbing now and aching, he looked up and asked for more, I said I can't keep going endlessly you know, one more, please he said, ok ok I said once more, and some while later he got his last drops. We arranged for him to come over and see my Collection, and meet the wife which he did the very next day, I got home from work introduced him to my wife and showed him into my workshop, I bolted the door to keep the warmth in and as quick as that he pulled down my Joggers and Fed off me again always asking for more and never asking for anything else, in the end to keep him happy I used to pop over straight from work so he could feed then later I used to walk the dog so he could have some more, every now and then I used to allow him to Fu CK my Ass Pu ssy, it seemed the decent thing to do.... . Read loads of Stories in the CD Stories Group

I'm wearing my sparkly sleeveless little black dress from Dorothy Perkins, shiny burgundy patent stiletto court shoes, barely black sheer tights, Max Factor Gel Shine Sheen Merlot nails and toenails, Sleek Makeup True Colour Lipstick in OMG, short blonde wavy hair and round gold drop earrings. I'm ready for my cocktail bar date - only in my dreams though.

Been so busy and forgot I had this account I'll try and be more active. Drop a comment or message me if uou want my Instagram x

Damn it I dropped a screw

Hi Gals, and Guys. Struggling with the back and neck, and the drop in temperature ain't helping. But couldn't resist trying my first new outfit of the year.... 💋

Met some lovely people on here over the past few days. Anyone else wanna join in? Just drop me a line 😊 x