A kiss for all of you! Stay sweet! So cute!

Need kisses.

Love kiss! Stay beautiful! Cute!

Good morning to you , my dear sisters and admirers. I love you all and kiss you everywhere, everywhere.

Good morning, sisters and admirers. You are the best. Kisses to you all.

Between the AI Lies and the hairy sausage wavers... damn it's good to see real pics, of real people, with real faces - hugs and smothering with kisses to all you honest, confident, civilised ladies! xxx

My inner voice
Says I am girl
Since early early
Days
I played my toys
And slept with dolls
And only,
No boys games...
I felt the pleasure
Of Mam's dress
Her wedding
Dress
And tights.
And taste of lipstick
To confess
I am the girl
So nice..
It started
Early
I forgot
When
I become
A girl...
One day
I Asked myself
What if
I never will return
My woman smiled...
And agreed
To try
To feel
To fall
...
To fall
With shyness
On my lips
Despite
I never
Get a kiss...
Just
Never
And at all...

To the men who crossdress:

Would you let me kiss your feet and smell your sweaty heels?

Good morning everyone, kisses to you. May you always be in harmony, even when storms rage around you.

Hello/Good evening, I hope you are all well. Thank you to everyone who added me. I'll be back soon (and with new photos^^). Take care and kisses.

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...

Serpent ...

I wish to know
Who I am...
A tragic
Clowness?
I do kiss
Never wishing men
But I am not Princess

You made me deeply
Think
Of Love
That
Was not...
strong
And dark...
It always strange
To feel be loved...
Too long...
Its time...
We part

I thought
What if
I change
My day
And try
All shadows
black
My hair
Getting
Pale gray
And tired
My neck...
My lips still
Shall compare men...
While bored
With your kiss

I wish I never
Met you
Please...
Forget
Forget
My poisoned kiss...


Am I too strange?
That I do wish....
Be lonely again...
I kissed you tenderly...
My kiss
Was honest once
We laid

You wish again
Another lie
Another
Paradise?

I wish you feel
I often cry
When you made
Me to try...

Yes apple's
Poisoned
As your kiss
I feel inside
Serpent...

Cold
Lonely
Unhappy
Miss

Forget
Love
Has it end...

My dreams
That keep
Mind
Paralised
You never known
Them...
I am so tired of lies.
I better be serpent...

Good morning! Love kiss!

Love kiss! Stay beautiful!

Simply enjoy! Sweet kiss!

Wow! So hot! Kiss!

Beautiful! Simply enjoy! Kiss!

Love kiss! Really cute!

Love to kiss! So beautiful!

A big kiss! Simply beautiful! Cute!

Love kiss! Stay beautiful!

Happy easter! Stay beautiful! Kiss!

A beautiful saturday! Lovely kiss!

Loneliness & Betrayal

I locked
In tears...
Not for long
It is not new
At all
Whenever
Fall in love
With girl
They treat you
As a Doll...

My hands
And legs
Were
For warm Love
Not envy
Piss
Or pain...

I comb
In tears
And my heart
Still
Not absorbing
Pain...

She called
All sudden
We don't meet...
I felt just left
To waste...
I went alone
Real Miss
Don't need
Someone
For date...

I woke early
In cold bad
No kisses
Anymore

Forgive
Forgive
Forget
Forget
Yes
Yes
No
Not..

No more...

Silent Morning ...

Don't kiss me
I wish other love
When you
Are shy to come...
I know
Wait
And time above
Makes all heart
Bits
To Love...
Don't come
Don't kiss me
Ever try
Will kill
That
Innocence
We better
Wait
Another time
The one
That never ends

Good morning! Love kiss!

A lovely kiss! Sweet!

A beautiful kiss! Hot!

Lovely kiss! Sweet!

Hey there beautiful ladies enjoy your weekend lovely’s kisses Kat

Kisses for the men

Kiss for you!

Love flaunting my ass to be admired, touched, spanked, kissed, licked, fucked. All contact is amazing . Who wants to give me some ass loving

Kiss for you!

My Friend dressed me again today.

Kiss for the men

Happy weekend to all the amazing beautiful women in here
Kisses Kat

Patti has her dancing dress on, feeling so girly dancing around. Who would like to dance with me ? I promise I only bite if bitten, I’m very soft and love to kiss

A silver cut

I ve made
This silver shade
I ve made
This lesbi cut...
Am I attractive more?
You wish retreate
Not f...k?
Im lost
My breasts are small
That s good for lesbi girl
My voice is not to high
But not so manly wild
But body....
Is too soft
Too feminine
Too gentle
What could
I do with soul
My Girly soul
Trembles...
I ve made my lashes
Small
I shadowed pink my
Eyes.
My lips are waiting kiss
Of girl...
Girl in disgise...

My lips are waiting
For your kiss
I know trembling taste
I wish to meet you
Magic Miss
Who will seduce my lace...
Who knows where
Touch me right
Bring pleasure
Lust and fire
Who cuddles simply
Girl to Girl
And grows my admire...
I want forget
My hide as boy
I wish you understand
I wish orgasm
Orgasm of girl
And not for one night stand...
I want you open me
My dress will fall for you in night...
My Darling lead me to confess
With you in Paradise ...

I remember my first date with a man. It happened many years ago in May 2011.We arranged the meet through the website for crossdressers/transvestites and their admirers where we both had profiles.He lived in Slough (UK) where he lived alone after his divorce.I was both extremely nervous and excited at the thought that I would be with a man in the very intimate way. I hardly could sleep at night thinking all the time what to wear,what sort of makeup to put on. I know that men love stockings and heels so I took my best pair of ff stockings and heels with me. I also packed my best pencil dress. He picked me at the station in Slough and we went to his place.I felt I was shaking inside with excitement. He took me to his bedroom where I changed my clothes whilst he excused himself.I put on some red lipstick and mascara and my bob black wig. He came back completely naked. My heart started beating like crazy when he approached me and he touched my small clit through the fabric of my lace panties. Gosh, I thought to myself "yess its going to happen".He helped me to pulled down my panties and I started walking around dressed only in a black bullet bra,black stocking with matching supender belt and 6 inches heels. I heard him gasping and I noticed that his **** started to glister.He approached me and grabbed me from behind and started kissing my neck and I turned around and he forced his tongue into my mouth and I didn't resist it. It was so exciting being kissed by a man.He was a good kisser.Also he started rubbing his penis against mine whilst we were kissing.Strangely I was thinking about his wife he had divorced recently so I thought to myself " was the same way he kissed his wife as he's kissing me now".And after that we went to bed together....

Lips are not only for kissing....

"I kissed T-girl just to try it..."

Good afternoon my loves, how are you all? I hope everything is well Kisses, my loves

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My fingers tremble, just a faint quiver, as I reach for the foil packet on the nightstand. It’s almost weightless, a promise in silver. I tear it open with deliberate care (the small rip loud in the stillness), and the condom unfurls like liquid mercury. Cool and impossibly thin, it glides down over my already aching ****, sheathing me in a trembling second skin. Safe. Secure. A fragile barrier between me and the avalanche of satin to come. A bead of pre-cum kisses the latex tip; I smile. Patience, little sissy. You’ll have your reward.
The first layer is a whisper-pink satin chemise, so fine it feels wet. I let it slither over my head, down my chest, until the hem brushes mid-thigh. Instantly it warms, clings, releases, and clings again with every breath. My palms chase the fabric, front and back, greedy for the slick heat blooming beneath my touch.
Next, the Black nightgown (double-layered, heavy, devotional). I step into it and draw it upward. The inner lining kisses the chemise, and they sigh together: shhh, shhh, my private lullaby. It falls to my ankles in a perfect liquid column. When I move, both layers ripple, cool against cool, warmer where my body heat pools.
The robe is deep rose, quilted satin outside, and champagne gloss within. Arms slide into sleeves, and the lining floods over my skin like chilled cream poured slow. I cinch the sash, and the world contracts: four surfaces of satin now stroking one another with every heartbeat (chemise on nightgown, nightgown on robe lining, lining on skin). I walk barefoot across the room, and the fabrics answer in overlapping waves: the chemise clings, the nightgown glides, and the robe slithers and sweeps. A private orchestra of frictionless lust.
In the mirror I’m only blush and ivory shimmer, face flushed above an ocean of gloss. I lift my arms; sleeves fall back like slow-motion waterfalls. When they drop, the collapse is a soft, wet thud against my body that I feel in my teeth.
I sink onto the midnight-blue satin duvet and let the robe bloom beneath me. On my back, layers flatten and spread, cool against my shoulder blades, my thighs, and the arches of my feet. I arch (just slightly) and the slide is obscene: satin on satin on satin, endless, merciless.
Knees drawn up, fabric pools thick and warm between my thighs like molten candy. My palms smooth down the front (quilted diamonds, slick columns, clinging chemise, skin), and every layer moves with me, against me, inside me.
Now the first of my headscarves, ballet-slipper pink, three feet of pure satin. Folded triangle wide, draped, pulled beneath my chin, crossed, and knotted tight. It cups my jaw and seals my throat. A second knot sits just under my lower lip like a soft gag. The world muffles instantly.
Second scarf, ivory and heavier. Over the first, tied again triangle wide. Four thicknesses now cradle my head, press my cheeks, and frame my face in a gleaming oval.
Third, a deep rose bandeau wound low, looped twice, and knotted at my nape. My chin is forced gently down; swallowing makes every layer glide against my throat in one slow, liquid swallow of its own.
Then the veils.
Pink chiffon, so sheer it’s barely there, yet it turns every texture beneath into a caress. Ivory voile next, pinned high, floating like breath. Last, pale mint over my face alone, tucked beneath the lowest knot. The room becomes watercolor. Breathing through it is filthy intimacy: the fabric flutters against my lips, tasting faintly of dye and my own heat.
A final white satin ribbon, narrow and merciless. Three coils around my neck over every knot, until only a thick, glossy band remains, pulsing with my heartbeat.
From crown to toe, only satin and chiffon speak. When I turn my head, the scarves whisper, and the veils drift like perfume. Pressure under my chin is constant, loving, and absolute.
One sleeved hand slips beneath the pooled folds at my thighs (satin, satin, satin then the cool, taut drum of latex). The contrast is blinding. I stroke once, slowly. My breath flutters the veil against my lips.
Knees higher. The other hand presses the stacked knots beneath my chin (gentle ownership). I begin: lazy circles that turn greedy. The condom translates every ridge of fabric into bright, liquid fire. Veils drift across my chest with each ragged inhale. Heat blooms, trapped, multiplied, sacred.
Faster. Hips rock. The robe lining slithers against the duvet in one long, wet slide. Scarves tighten as my head sinks deeper into the pillow; the ribbon collar throbs.
Release crashes silent and total. I bite down on nothing but chiffon, a muffled whimper swallowed by layers. Pleasure pours into the latex sheath in thick, obedient pulses, trapped and perfect, echoing through every fold until my whole body is one long satin tremor.
After, I lie glowing. The condom keeps me immaculate (another reverent layer). My chest rises and falls beneath quilted satin and drifting voile; tiny aftershocks ripple like quiet tides.

Kisses too you all

Exception ...

I've lost my peace
I've met a Miss
She's suddenly
Undressed...
She was so beautiful and
Said
Please, please...
I want to be impressed
I want to see you
All,
Be doll,
Pull off your top
And pants
I want to feel
Your body
Girl...
And
Kiss
And feel
Romance...
My lips
Responded
In the dark
We trembled
In tight hug...
I whispered
I wish I could...
She answered
My Love...

She was so passionate and
Strong
And gave me wisdom
Stroll
I beg her kissing palms and feet
I always be your girl...

Just got done shaving for my date tonight! We're going to shower together! Kisses!

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