• Cross-dressing allows individuals to explore and express different facets of their personality and identity that they may not be able to in their everyday lives due to societal expectations. This can lead to a greater sense of honesty and congruency with their inner feelings, helping them to feel more complete and authentic.
    Cross-dressing allows individuals to explore and express different facets of their personality and identity that they may not be able to in their everyday lives due to societal expectations. This can lead to a greater sense of honesty and congruency with their inner feelings, helping them to feel more complete and authentic.
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  • My story on how cross dressing helped me discover my true identity.

    It all started when I was maybe 13 or 14 years old. I would see my mom or sister throwing out clothes they didn't wear anymore. Like anyone in that situation, I snuck out what I wanted and hid them in the bottom of my closet. Then when I'd go over to my sisters and catch her throwing out clothes and such, I'd sneak around getting what I wanted. I would be at my sisters and somehow manage to take 15 pairs of panties and a few bras I wanted. Later on, I started questioning my own gender identity. There were often times I'd try to hide or suppress who I really was inside out of fear. That fear was mainly driven by what society may think. I'm glad cross dressing has helped me come to realize later on, that I'm a trans woman. It's been the cross dressing community over the years via MeWe which has shown mea lot of love and support. So I'm glad to have gotten my start in this path through cross dressing!
    My story on how cross dressing helped me discover my true identity. It all started when I was maybe 13 or 14 years old. I would see my mom or sister throwing out clothes they didn't wear anymore. Like anyone in that situation, I snuck out what I wanted and hid them in the bottom of my closet. Then when I'd go over to my sisters and catch her throwing out clothes and such, I'd sneak around getting what I wanted. I would be at my sisters and somehow manage to take 15 pairs of panties and a few bras I wanted. Later on, I started questioning my own gender identity. There were often times I'd try to hide or suppress who I really was inside out of fear. That fear was mainly driven by what society may think. I'm glad cross dressing has helped me come to realize later on, that I'm a trans woman. It's been the cross dressing community over the years via MeWe which has shown mea lot of love and support. So I'm glad to have gotten my start in this path through cross dressing!
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  • Unraveling the Thread: How Clothing Has Been Used to Subjugate Women—and Why That’s Changing
    By Chrissy

    Why do women have to cover their chests while men can go shirtless in public? It’s a question that may seem simple—but carries profound implications about gender, power, and control. What we wear has never been neutral. Clothing is one of the most immediate ways society tells us who we are, or who we’re allowed to be. And when it comes to gender, clothing has been weaponized—especially against women—for centuries.

    But this isn’t just about history. It’s about lived experience. It’s personal.

    My Own Journey Through the Fabric of Gender

    As someone still exploring my own gender identity, this topic isn’t abstract. I was always a little more feminine than masculine, even as a child. For years, I repressed it—hiding behind "boy clothes" and what society expected of me. But in time, especially through the support of loving partners and close relationships, I came to embrace not only my homosexuality but something even deeper: the truth of my transgender identity. I am a woman—a female self long trapped in a male body.

    Though I firmly believe clothing shouldn't define gender—because gender identity is internal, not sartorial—clothing still does carry that symbolic weight in our world today. And so, until I find the strength to publicly transition, I express my femininity in the ways that are available to me now: I wear bras and female underwear every day in secret beneath my outwardly masculine clothing. In private, I allow myself to wear skirts, dresses, lingerie, and the soft, beautiful fabrics that make me feel aligned with my true self.

    It’s not about performance. It’s about presence. It’s about reclaiming what was always mine.

    The History of Clothing as a Tool of Gender Control

    To understand how we got here, we must look back.

    Clothing began as a means of protection. But from early civilization onward, it evolved into a tool of social stratification—and eventually, a means of gender control. Ancient societies created strict visual codes for women, emphasizing modesty, submission, and containment. While men wore tunics or armor suited for movement, battle, and public life, women were wrapped, tied, bound, and veiled.

    The message was clear: men moved freely through the world. Women did not.

    In medieval and early modern Europe, this dichotomy hardened. Men's clothing was practical. Women’s clothing was restrictive, ornate, and often uncomfortably symbolic. Corsets, crinolines, and hoop skirts made running, fighting, or even breathing difficult. These garments weren’t just fashion—they were cages.

    If you were wearing a dress, you weren’t riding into battle. You weren’t speaking in court. You weren’t commanding an army or a kingdom. You were ornamental. You were controlled.

    Modesty, the Female Chest, and the Double Standard

    These patterns persist today—nowhere more clearly than in the sexualization of the female chest. The fact that a man can walk down the street shirtless without a second glance, while a woman can be arrested for doing the same, speaks volumes. This isn’t about modesty. It’s about power and shame.

    The female chest has been hyper-sexualized while simultaneously shrouded in taboo. This serves to objectify women and punish them at the same time. Even breastfeeding in public is controversial in many places—seen not as natural or maternal, but as obscene.

    This double standard is part of a larger system that says women must be desirable but modest, visible but not too loud, strong but not threatening. And clothing is the vehicle through which these contradictory demands are enforced.

    Clothing as Power—and Resistance

    Throughout history, clothing has helped define who was allowed to hold power. Male garments—uniforms, suits, boots—were made for authority. Female garments were not.

    This is why women were long excluded from spaces of governance and decision-making. Until just a few decades ago, women couldn’t wear pants in courtrooms or on the floor of the U.S. Senate. Power had a dress code—and that dress code was male. To be continued in next post...

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    #crossdresser #crossdressing #CD #gurl #sissy #sissyboy #trans #tgirl #transgirl #transwoman #transgender #ladyboy #femboy #shemale
    Unraveling the Thread: How Clothing Has Been Used to Subjugate Women—and Why That’s Changing By Chrissy Why do women have to cover their chests while men can go shirtless in public? It’s a question that may seem simple—but carries profound implications about gender, power, and control. What we wear has never been neutral. Clothing is one of the most immediate ways society tells us who we are, or who we’re allowed to be. And when it comes to gender, clothing has been weaponized—especially against women—for centuries. But this isn’t just about history. It’s about lived experience. It’s personal. My Own Journey Through the Fabric of Gender As someone still exploring my own gender identity, this topic isn’t abstract. I was always a little more feminine than masculine, even as a child. For years, I repressed it—hiding behind "boy clothes" and what society expected of me. But in time, especially through the support of loving partners and close relationships, I came to embrace not only my homosexuality but something even deeper: the truth of my transgender identity. I am a woman—a female self long trapped in a male body. Though I firmly believe clothing shouldn't define gender—because gender identity is internal, not sartorial—clothing still does carry that symbolic weight in our world today. And so, until I find the strength to publicly transition, I express my femininity in the ways that are available to me now: I wear bras and female underwear every day in secret beneath my outwardly masculine clothing. In private, I allow myself to wear skirts, dresses, lingerie, and the soft, beautiful fabrics that make me feel aligned with my true self. It’s not about performance. It’s about presence. It’s about reclaiming what was always mine. The History of Clothing as a Tool of Gender Control To understand how we got here, we must look back. Clothing began as a means of protection. But from early civilization onward, it evolved into a tool of social stratification—and eventually, a means of gender control. Ancient societies created strict visual codes for women, emphasizing modesty, submission, and containment. While men wore tunics or armor suited for movement, battle, and public life, women were wrapped, tied, bound, and veiled. The message was clear: men moved freely through the world. Women did not. In medieval and early modern Europe, this dichotomy hardened. Men's clothing was practical. Women’s clothing was restrictive, ornate, and often uncomfortably symbolic. Corsets, crinolines, and hoop skirts made running, fighting, or even breathing difficult. These garments weren’t just fashion—they were cages. If you were wearing a dress, you weren’t riding into battle. You weren’t speaking in court. You weren’t commanding an army or a kingdom. You were ornamental. You were controlled. Modesty, the Female Chest, and the Double Standard These patterns persist today—nowhere more clearly than in the sexualization of the female chest. The fact that a man can walk down the street shirtless without a second glance, while a woman can be arrested for doing the same, speaks volumes. This isn’t about modesty. It’s about power and shame. The female chest has been hyper-sexualized while simultaneously shrouded in taboo. This serves to objectify women and punish them at the same time. Even breastfeeding in public is controversial in many places—seen not as natural or maternal, but as obscene. This double standard is part of a larger system that says women must be desirable but modest, visible but not too loud, strong but not threatening. And clothing is the vehicle through which these contradictory demands are enforced. Clothing as Power—and Resistance Throughout history, clothing has helped define who was allowed to hold power. Male garments—uniforms, suits, boots—were made for authority. Female garments were not. This is why women were long excluded from spaces of governance and decision-making. Until just a few decades ago, women couldn’t wear pants in courtrooms or on the floor of the U.S. Senate. Power had a dress code—and that dress code was male. To be continued in next post... Love, Chrissy #crossdresser #crossdressing #CD #gurl #sissy #sissyboy #trans #tgirl #transgirl #transwoman #transgender #ladyboy #femboy #shemale
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  • Today I’m annoyed ( mostly at the news about this crap world/ society we live in! ) Democracy & freedom is on its way out!
    Today I’m annoyed 😡 ( mostly at the news about this crap world/ society we live in! ) Democracy & freedom is on its way out!
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  • #ifeelsogirley #nylon #orny #wet #sosissy #società #crossdresser #dirtyslut #disgustingwhore #hightheels #ghilty #slut #imadirtywhore #***** #filthybitch #sluttybitch #cow #gorgeousass #sexsylegs#teaseman #disgustinmare #useme #abusemelikeastreetwhore
    #ifeelsogirley #nylon #orny #wet #sosissy #società #crossdresser #dirtyslut #disgustingwhore #hightheels #ghilty #slut 💃🍌💄👄👠👡👙🍓#imadirtywhore #slave #filthybitch #sluttybitch #cow #gorgeousass #sexsylegs🍓🍌🍓🍌💄👄#teaseman #disgustinmare #useme #abusemelikeastreetwhore🍌🍌🍌🍌🍌💄💄💄🍓👠👠💃
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  • I'm seeing a lot of pics on my news feed of just people's legs and feet, what about the rest of your outfit? If you think you dont look convincing take pics from your shoulders downwards, I'm sure we'd like to see what top/dress/skirt your wearing? Its getting more like a legs and feet appreciation society on here
    I'm seeing a lot of pics on my news feed of just people's legs and feet, what about the rest of your outfit? If you think you dont look convincing take pics from your shoulders downwards, I'm sure we'd like to see what top/dress/skirt your wearing? Its getting more like a legs and feet appreciation society on here
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  • 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...
    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...
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  • I can't zip up the red goth dress, and I can wear the green top but the skirt is too small, i guess thats the incentive to loose weight, i got these from Damaged Society, i love there stuff, some of there handbags look fantastic
    I can't zip up the red goth dress, and I can wear the green top but the skirt is too small, i guess thats the incentive to loose weight, i got these from Damaged Society, i love there stuff, some of there handbags look fantastic 😈🤘
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  • My 'goth' look that i wore on last nights live chat, the green top, black skirt, and 'cross' tights i got from a shop called Damaged Society, they sell a lot of lovely goth clothes, band t-shirts etc
    My 'goth' look that i wore on last nights live chat, the green top, black skirt, and 'cross' tights i got from a shop called Damaged Society, they sell a lot of lovely goth clothes, band t-shirts etc
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  • Shelia's story
    Jon was a young boy living in a small town, always amazed by the world around him. But there was one thing that truly captured his attention, Shelia. She was a woman like no other, with her long black hair, ruby red lips, and alluring black seamed stockings. Every day, like clockwork, she would walk by Jon's house on her way home from work. And every day, Jon would wait for her on the kerbside, eagerly anticipating her arrival. Shelia was a mystery to Jon. He would watch her with fascination, as she strutted by in her shiny black high heels, seamed stockings and a luxurious black fur coat. She seemed to exude confidence and elegance, and Jon couldn't help but be drawn to her. He would listen intently as her heels clicked against the pavement, creating a symphony that only he could hear. As the years passed, Jon grew older, but his fascination with Shelia remained. He would still wait for her on the kerbside, and as she passed by, he couldn't help but imagine himself in her shoes. Literally. He was mesmerized by the way she dressed and carried herself, and he couldn't shake the desire to dress up just like her. So, one day, Jon decided to take the leap. He raided his mother's closet and found a pair of black stockings and high heels. He slipped them on, feeling a rush of excitement and freedom. And just like that, Jon transformed into Joanne, a crossdresser. At first, Joanne was afraid of what people would think. But as she walked the streets in Shelia's signature black outfit, she felt a newfound confidence and power. She no longer felt confined by societal norms and expectations. Instead, she embraced her true self. As time went on, Joanne's style evolved, incorporating elements of fantasy and imagination. She would wear colourful wigs, extravagant dresses, and even fairy wings. And with each passing day, she became more and more comfortable in her own skin. Jon never could have imagined that his fascination with Shelia would lead him down this path. But in the end, it was his love for her that allowed him to embrace his true identity and live life on his own terms. And as Joanne, she was free to be whoever she wanted to be, without any limitations or judgments.
    Shelia's story Jon was a young boy living in a small town, always amazed by the world around him. But there was one thing that truly captured his attention, Shelia. She was a woman like no other, with her long black hair, ruby red lips, and alluring black seamed stockings. Every day, like clockwork, she would walk by Jon's house on her way home from work. And every day, Jon would wait for her on the kerbside, eagerly anticipating her arrival. Shelia was a mystery to Jon. He would watch her with fascination, as she strutted by in her shiny black high heels, seamed stockings and a luxurious black fur coat. She seemed to exude confidence and elegance, and Jon couldn't help but be drawn to her. He would listen intently as her heels clicked against the pavement, creating a symphony that only he could hear. As the years passed, Jon grew older, but his fascination with Shelia remained. He would still wait for her on the kerbside, and as she passed by, he couldn't help but imagine himself in her shoes. Literally. He was mesmerized by the way she dressed and carried herself, and he couldn't shake the desire to dress up just like her. So, one day, Jon decided to take the leap. He raided his mother's closet and found a pair of black stockings and high heels. He slipped them on, feeling a rush of excitement and freedom. And just like that, Jon transformed into Joanne, a crossdresser. At first, Joanne was afraid of what people would think. But as she walked the streets in Shelia's signature black outfit, she felt a newfound confidence and power. She no longer felt confined by societal norms and expectations. Instead, she embraced her true self. As time went on, Joanne's style evolved, incorporating elements of fantasy and imagination. She would wear colourful wigs, extravagant dresses, and even fairy wings. And with each passing day, she became more and more comfortable in her own skin. Jon never could have imagined that his fascination with Shelia would lead him down this path. But in the end, it was his love for her that allowed him to embrace his true identity and live life on his own terms. And as Joanne, she was free to be whoever she wanted to be, without any limitations or judgments.
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  • "Crossdressing is not just about clothes, it's about embracing your true self and feeling empowered in your own skin, regardless of societal norms. It's about breaking free from limitations and expressing your authentic identity with confidence and pride." Never stop being you.
    By Victoria Grail CD SISSY BI.
    "Crossdressing is not just about clothes, it's about embracing your true self and feeling empowered in your own skin, regardless of societal norms. It's about breaking free from limitations and expressing your authentic identity with confidence and pride." Never stop being you. By Victoria Grail CD SISSY BI.
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  • https://www.beaumontsociety.org/
    https://www.beaumontsociety.org/
    WWW.BEAUMONTSOCIETY.ORG
    Beaumont Society - Help & Support for the Transgender Community
    We are largest and longest-established support group in the UK for the transgender, crossdressing, and gender non-conforming communities.
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  • Why cant people accept male crossdressers in this day and age , I mean we have come so far , I think it's about time that we have our day in the sun for a change and our time to shine and be accepted as a part of general society.
    Why cant people accept male crossdressers in this day and age , I mean we have come so far , I think it's about time that we have our day in the sun for a change and our time to shine and be accepted as a part of general society.
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