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Earlier, Julie attended the opening night in Brighton, of the amazing Ladyboys of Bangkok 2011 UK tour, where 16 of the world’s most beautiful show-girls (who just happen to be men) entertain, in a 2 hour show, in an irresistible mixture of comedy, cabaret and raunchy capers, with Hollywood icons, living legends.
There isn’t a name for this fantasy, LWAM, so let’s come up with one. How about “Frank-N-Furter-Ing”, for Dr. Frank-N-Furter, a noted research scientist who also enjoyed dressing straight boys up in fishnets, teddies, and heels. So let me get this straight constable, a bridal party was Shanghaied and robbed of their possessions by their trolley driver, his wife and two other associates. Then someone cordially calls the station to let us in on the joke? The wife cascades down the stairs swirling her silk dress for to catch her husband’s eye, which she does. As the mainstream sleeps on the spooky season, here are five Halloween playlist albums better than “Thriller”
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Despite living as a man I have a desire to dress up and appear as a woman. I won’t deny I have some angst about this. I fear being discovered as a cross-dresser and I worry my actions are offensive to women. I admire women, and I truly adore them. I’m sure many people would see my actions of attempting to emulate women as a weird thing for a man today. Well, part of me is definitely transsexual. Since childhood part of me has felt more girl than boy. I never acted on this feeling though in terms of pursuing a physical gender change transition through surgery and hormones. I felt girlie but I also liked being a boy. I was attracted to feminine clothing and had strong desires to look female as a teenager. I was envious of girls when I realised I had no breasts developing, facial hair started growing and my body began to get hairy. For awhile in my early teens I was distraught. Originally the gang planning the heist had meant to carry out the caper then head off to parts unknown with the loot and lay low. During planning the stages of the heist, one of their members infiltrated the group to garner information. Remarks were interestingly overheard by chatting bridesmaids about a lavish affair being staged a fortnight away (only one week after the rehearsal dinner). One of the things that causes me fear is the sheer joy I experience when I dress up as a woman, I absolutely love it and find part of me willing to assume the persona of a female with great eagerness. I really want it and to completely cross the gender line and no longer be a man. That part of me is something I feel I fight and suppress as I have fears of what it may set free. The big fear is it may well destroy my actual life with my wife, family, colleagues and work.
Seed, could be seed money, mustards grow from a small seed into something quite large. This robbery was seed money for something bigger, possibly, sir? I was brought up in a village in Hertfordshire in the 1950s and 60s. I lived with my mother and sister, my dad having taken off to find some excitement when I was quite small. My sister Sally was about a year older than me. Sally tended to look down on me, both because of her age and the fact that I was a mere male! Mum, while she was very kind, was very Victorian in her outlook. She tended to regard any discussing of sexual matters, almost anything below the belt, as rather dirty, and never tried to give me even the slightest hint about puberty or the ‘Facts of Life’! This is another picture from my early period of cross-dressing, it was taken late one evening in September 2001. I mentioned in the narrative accompanying my last photograph that I seem to have been motivated to dress and act as sexy woman. I had this aspiration to try and be able to look female enough that men desired me as a woman. One of the most fun and daring things I’ve ever done was this photo. As a man the challenge of attempting to portray myself as a woman appealed to me as of course I am a transvestite but the excitement of daring to try something risqué certainly spurred me on.
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Founder Xenia Chen started conceptualizing the idea after learning through Facebook ads that 50 percent (yes, you read that right) of their existing customer base identified as male, with ages ranging from 20 to 75. Very well Lettice, if you wish to play it this way,” Sadie’s frown becomes more pronounced as she sighs. She looks at the impatient form of her youngest daughter, whom she considers to be her most problematic child by far. “I want no difficulties from you this evening.” I see women doing certain things for appearances and I wonder what that must be like. For example I am fascinated by some of the regimes women put up with to maintain appearances and my curiosity also wants to try it for myself. Part of me wants to favour my female appearance over my male appearance yet I know realistically I need to keep my cross-dressing a secret. My family wish this also and I have agreed to that request from them. Fortunately we did. Having caused such upset to those I cherish dearly and realising they did not like the idea of me dressing as a woman at all I decided I would try to minimise it’s effects upon them. Selfishly though, I was now more determined to go through with my cross-dressing. I have however severely restricted the number of times I cross-dress so it never causes them further upset and I feel truly fortunate they tolerate my need.
I think my inner quest for men to desire me as a woman is not to do with sex but all to do with seeking verification. Part of me dreams of being able to look like a woman and so being desired as a woman by a man is the ultimate verification of the illusion I am attempting to portray. Suddenly I almost jumped out of my skin and my heart stopped as the bedroom door opened, and there in the doorway staring at me, was my mother, with my sister Sally peering right behind her! I have been aware since I was a teenager that I had good looking legs. I remember girls at school used to tell me they were wasted on a boy. I can also recall I once had a job where everyone had to get changed into working clothing and I would get wolf whistles when other workers saw my legs and jokey lines shouted across to me such as 'you should of been a girl with those legs'...if only they knew the half of it! Don't forget our *~DAILY SPECIAL~* of a whopping 25% OFF everything! Please see our profile for details! :D I know that part of me desires to be female so this is part of my motivation in cross-dressing yet I also know I love the excitement and the thrill of dressing and trying to be female, it is a collision with my sexuality and upbringing. I also kind of dare myself to push the physicality somewhat.I am a 25-year-old straight woman. I recently started seeing a man. The first time I slept with him, he told me that he was interested in a relationship, and I told him that I wanted to keep things purely casual. Over the next month and a half of talking to him, hanging out, and having sex, I started to really like him. I was thinking about changing my mind and taking the relationship to the next level. I was trying to show off my new belt, but all I did was show off my panty lines. No panties next time with this dress.....😮😮💋💋 And with that, Wist brushes past Li, offering a comforting smile to Mags as he heads off towards the stage*
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