Hope your all having a great Sunday I’ve been working in my garden today so having a little time to relax 😍

Serpent II I wish you know Who I am... A tragic Clowness. I do kiss Neither wishing men Nor bored by life Princesses But you You made me deeply Think That My make up Was not... Not strong Not dark Not ever grim To be so loved Too long... I thought What if I change My day And try All shadows black And silver hair Is it nice?... My lips still Shall obey... But I'm looking Not for kissssss I wish Undress For pretty miss. Am I to strange For you in that?.... I kiss you tenderly... Please let... Me kiss your Neck And thighs... And fingers, lips, And tragic eyes And lashes Shaved eybrow lines... You will relax In paradise I wish You feel Your self Like me... We are alone Waiting Flight To dreams That keep Mind Paralised...

Laundry day thongs. Black cotton Victoria Secret thong panty. I don't usually wear cotton but, comfy for a relaxing afternoon

Good evening everyone xx hope you're all having a good weekend so far. Nice and relaxed for me, a wander around the shops earlier and resting as much as possible around that.... 3 weeks post surgery and I'm feeling great and love how my life is going 🥰🥰

Passover 2026, relaxing with a mug of strong filter coffee.

just done a bit of painting my bedroom today going to do a bit more tomorrow now i am going to relax with a beer

I would love to have a meeting next weekend if anyone is available for a hotel meeting or if you want to come over to visit me directly, we can have a few drinks relax and then have fun dressing up together xxx

Relaxing after making phone calls and messaging

Melanie is relaxing on the bed. Have a wonderful weekend, folks.....!

Evening everyone so nice when you have to male it for most of the day and come home and chuck a face and outfit on with your favourite fluffy slippers and relax and be yourself for the evening, a cheeky glass of wine may make an appearance 🥰 😊

Going to slip on a latex skater skirt and petticoat with stockings and suspenders and relax and twang hehe x giggles

Phew, that was long and hard... week:) Finally time for some relax! Good evening everybody.

been drinking all day yesterday so i got a bit of a hangover im just relaxing today lol

Stockings are so addictive, i feel so relaxed and happy wearing them

Just showered and now relaxing with a coffee, might try on a couple of dresses for you. Do you want to see?

Afternoon everyone hope its good one for you all. Mine is nice relaxed working from home so thought I'd share my office girl look for today

Relaxing

Having a relaxing evening at home xx

I loved my dress up over the weekend felt horny x as the nylons where pulling on my suspenders and the soft chiffon petticoats brush on my legs x a nice relaxing evening chilling out x #skirt #petticoat #stockings #suspenders. #highheels

Relaxing after work and back to being me

Aww nice relaxing had a beer 🍺 feel nice and cozy dressed up in my lace skirt and petticoat and stockings and suspenders and heels on should of locked em on 🫢🥰giggles x #laceskirt #petticoat #stockings #suspenders #highheels

How is going to relax today And be a cute queen

Ugh was out in this nasty weather but now im finally home about to relax and play my Nintendo switch

Good evening everyone xx, feeling very happy and relaxed here. Tomorrow I have my final pre-op appointment with the hospital before i head in for my GRS in just over 3 weeks time

Just relaxing in the yard in lingerie

Good afternoon girls having a lovely Thursday just relaxing ❤️😀

Finally time to relax!....

Dressed for relaxing today.

A simple white t-shirt and gray plaid pants are a winning combination for a modern and relaxed look.​ I really Like this outfit. 🥰❤️ What is your favorite piece of clothing to achieve maximum comfort without sacrificing style? 🤔

Evening. We have nearly made it. One more day then time to relax over the weekend! Come say hi. 🥰

Hey all you beautiful girls, everyone on here been so kind to Patti and she thanks all of you for the kind words, I have a problem and it’s all in my head to the point where I think I’m losing my mind. My mom passed away about two years ago and I can’t get it out of my head, the depression and anxiety is killing me. I tried medicine but didn’t work, I start a new class today hoping it will help me relax and get back to being my old self, not exasperating any pity just thought I would throw it out there and see if anybody else has had the same problem, Patti loves each and everyone of you girls

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Always good to be relaxing in lingerie and satin clothing

Relaxing after a busy day

Nylon relaxing 😌🤤

Hot & Relax

Relax who is gonna come near me this morning

Relax

how it feels to become sensualy smooth and slip on sexually gratifying nylons or stockings is a feeling that can be only described as amazing and begs the question for relaxing why do men have such totally boring clothes that are not sexy or sensual , burn the underpants and pull on the panties .

I met a really wonderful man last night 💖 We met at one of my favorite places in San Diego’s Hillcrest neighborhood—Baja Betty’s. It’s a spot I go to often and one of the few places where I feel completely safe being my true self as a trans woman, where I can relax, let my hair down, and just be me. We started talking and somehow time just disappeared. The conversation flowed so easily, and we kept discovering how much we had in common. He’s older than me—I’m 47 and he’s 76—and honestly, it feels kind of perfect. I don’t have “daddy issues,” but I am very drawn to older men. I love the calm confidence, the grounded, paternal energy, and the way they make me feel cared for and protected. What makes it even more special is how beautifully complementary we are. In public, he’s very masculine—confident, composed, and steady. In private, he’s a crossdresser, which he shared with openness and trust. That balance, that shared understanding of gender expression and vulnerability, made me feel seen in a way that’s rare. I’m trying not to get ahead of myself—we did just meet—but there was definitely a spark ✨ A sense of comfort, attraction, and mutual understanding that felt natural and exciting. We just fit. I’m really hoping this sweet beginning turns into something meaningful. 💋 http://chrissyinsd.hotviber.com/ #sissy #sissyboy #sissies #sissyboys #sissygirl #sissygirls #femboy #femboys #femman #gurl #crossdresser #crossdressers #crossdressing #tgirl #shemale #shemalechrissy #sissychrissyinsandiego #chrissyinsd #trans #transgirl #transwoman #transfemale #transgender #lgbt #queer #gay #dancing #twerking #pantyboy #meninpanties #dress #menindresses #gaydate #gayboyfriend #loveislove

Some of you enjoy dressing up because its a part of you, relaxes you, or makes you feel like yourself. However some of us enjoy it because of a kink, or fetish and thats okay too. We shouldn’t criticize each other based off why we dress up and the manner in which we do it. We are all bonded because at the end of the day we like it period.

I have been wondering... Hear me out! Crossdressing has been a way for me to escape "reality" and relax, be myself and to explore my better side (feminine). Every time I dress up, I am transported to another realm of existence, a better realm so to speak. For me, dressing in Lace panties, making sure everything is tucked and covered. depending on my mood, a nice bra with my inserts, making sure it is covered, and then an elegant dress, gown, suit or whatever, with my dark hair wig. For me, this is proper Cross Dressing: Elegance, Graceful, Attraction, the Contours of your Body, Expressing yourself to others the best way possible. For many, Crossdressing is only a way to (please excuse the term) "Get Laid" or a show of their spanners and backsides. Yes you do get spanners and backsides that are just too yummy to ignore, if cleaned properly, you don't want oily hands.. But that is my point. Being a lady is taking proper care of yourself, and putting your best foot forward. I believe that Crossdressing, Transgenders and many more are an escape for people that was forced into a mindset that didn't/doesn't suit them, an idea that makes us feel that we do not belong. And we are wearing these "labels" that they gave us, with pride and our chin held high! Disclaimer: I do apologise if I stepped on any toes today, it is not my intention!

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/

I know, for most off you dressing up is fetish, but for me its not only sex (TBO it is 90% but anyway not all). I like feeling femine, it makes me relax. I forget the stresses at work or in personal life. I become her" slutty bich, that lives on my sallary! 😅 Anyway my point is for me the most femine thing is sanitary pads! No other thing makes you more a women than sanitary pads. What do you feel about them? Do you use them? I do. Write in comments about your feellings on the sanitary pads??? 😊😘 love ya ❤️😘

When it is cold like this, nothing better than relaxing in jeans and favourite thick jumper 😊

And relax xxx