Thank you so much for looking in on my blog. I know that you will have lots of fun with my program, as so many people have already done so. If you enjoy the world of cross dressing I know you will love ‘Clothes Maketh The Man‘, a continuing story written in episodes that thrill my members.
The site has come a long way since I first set it up in 2016. The gender fluid and LGBTQ world has moved a lot since then, too. So, you can see this is a well established project. It’s here to be supportive, entertaining and educational as well.
The Premium Program has been well received and has helped many people. It has plenty of MP3’s and tasks designed to condition you in a certain manner, to bring out your femme self. It does so carefully, and irresistibly. For anyone interested in feminization and the conditioning that goes along with it, this is a great exercise. Sign up here, or email me for details: email@example.com
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so helpful and great taste looks elegant,i dated bi girl recently she liked role play and i had been forced to dress fem by bullies as youth as school boy after gym classes, i never told her about it ,i found with her in private and only us knowing it was fun, and rather enjoyed it but made out to her,i was not happy about it
,as at first memories came back from youth,then every xmas her and her girl friends
would get me drunk before going out a pick out clothes outfits and dress me up do my makeup wig and all garments shoes and get me totally femine look smell tastes,and as i was bit tipsy with the drinks they brought and gave me,id go out in public with them to some wine bars and clubs,and after partys,andit was amazing being out and the feel of garments just walking or chatting at bars,id get lots of compliments and ocassional touches or my bum pinched drinks brought,and could fit in as fancy dress,the clubs where more intense ws worried at first but a few others in club where dressed same some amazing and a couple came to meet me and girls introduced us to some guys and gals ,as left by ex i got pested to dance and was very tipsy was fondled and giggled was really flirty feeling girly,but a bit nervious as girls had gone off,id always been straight but two guys one a little camp talking,kept buying drunks touching my leg,i really liked it a excited me the attention,he lent across as to speak into my ear a blew into it as if he knewit drives me crazy, as i turned head he kissed me on the lips and slid his hand up my leg ,i sat shocked and i dont know why but i looked licked my lips and was snogging him,next thing,andhad my hand on his trowsers i got really excited as he was horny i could feel his manhood ,i felt a bit pressured by him at first but the girls retuned,and all giggled egged me on to give the both handjobs and oral, like at school i waa flirty and randy so i did as asked,then the girls took me home ,my ex foundout and hit roof,made me stay dressed as girl over xmas and new year daily,and do house chores all week give her borther a gay guy oral and she used toys on me infront of him and the girlfriend she dates now,we have now split and glad as was really hurtful and sore ,but i cant stop dressing as house to self think ex and her girlfriends and brother pop round on purpose to leave things or return girl clothes or ask me to look after store them,and i have to dress for them still and play games,or they will show others how i live really,im moving to new town and flat soon but they dont know,i really want to try to be a girl live grow or develop breasts grow hair and i want men but only when im dressed as girl,after that night i knew schooldays was blessing and although i hated at first,i loved being caught and dressing dancing performing for them,i miust have turned gay and the girl ive hiddend or denied has finnally been set free i wanna be her feel her and although the toys my ex used hurt at first im getting used to using them and long to feel the real thing,but scared to not be a joke or fool pass live as her and be wanted as her lucy or ruby or judy,i just found your site and lots was how i feel and long to live love and be lol xxx plz message help i will join you soon but uk here not rich for ops or to travel far x
I HAVE DESIRES TO BRING MY FEM SIDE OUT INTO THIS WORLD,WHY NOT, BEEN FAKING IT AS A MAN FOR 67 YEARS, TIME TO REALLY LIVE THE WHO I AM
I LOVE FEM CLOTHES,THEY MAKE ME LOOK NICE,AND THEY FEEL EVEN BETTER
I am a closet CD except to my wife . She is lets say tolerant of it. I am so dishearted that I couldn’t look more like a woman and feel accepted. I have female emmotions and am very kind, but my looks just make me want to cry. I am 6’4″ and 230 lbs Balding and am very clumsy . But I have a good heart and love enough for everyone. But I feel so empty inside until i behave in a more fem role and can feel like myself. Can anyone help this hurt and frustrated man with a woman inside screaming to get out? Sincerely Ron/Ronda
I am amature crossdresser getting better by the day. Working on my complete feminazation so i can be a real siisy slut !i cant wait to start meeting and hooking up with other cd .
The reason that we crossdress is all due to mother nature. See in the beginning she thought that she had created the perfect being, woman. The it was pointed out that there was a need for a system to procreate so, Mother N, went away and had a think on the question and came up with man. Now she could not go back to the drawing board so she modified the female into the male but adding some testosterone. Now as with any formula the mix is not always in balance and from time-to-time anomalies arise.
So just remember the males are just corrupted females. after all why do males have nipples then do not feed babies and why do males contract breast cancer, think about.
Hi I’m interested in meeting new people
I agree with you that I would not pass as a woman. Now I dress every day. and I ware panties and a bra. even when I dress as a man. I have growen my own brest with a brest cream. I have a ( A/B) cup or im in between a A and a B cup. I would like to meet new friends in my area I love your site. and I want to get in your Black book. I will send you the money on my payday on the 14th.
Hi Tammy, I am so pleased tha you are doing so well,andenjoying the program. I look forward to welcoming you into My Little Black Book.
I came across this video I was 11 almost 12 it shows cross dressing so a couple of moths later I turned 12 and I thought back to that video so when I was alone in the house I dicided to cross dress my self
I used my sisters clothing and some thing opened up in me I felt complete when I put those panties, that bra, and dress on, so now I cross dress when I’m home alone and I be feminine every time I do it it makes me feel good about my self.
Hi Fiona! I love your blog so much! Though it probably seems small, I’ve finally registered an account which feels like a big step for me. I can’t wait to delve deeper into this magical world! I could never pass as a woman I think, but I feel like an absolute princess whenever I wear women’s clothing or makeup or heels or anything. Your blog has helped me discover a lot on the past and I am glad I have finally joined the community here!
Lots of love!
I had my first dressing experience at age 8. It was a rainy Saturday afternoon and I wondered into my older sisters room and her and a friend were trying on make up and curling their eye lashes. I had never seen an eye lash curler before, but it looked painful.
I asked my sister what they were do to their eyes cause it looked painful. They both laughed and my sister said ‘no it’s not painful honey’. Then she said, ‘my kid brother, he’s got lashes to die for, he should have been born a girl.’
After she said that they both looked at each other and I guess the idea struck them both and my sister said, want to try this lash curler and maybe some make up? Come on it will be fun it doesn’t hurt. I was bored so I said okay. They curled my lashes and put some make up on me and my sister says you look so cute honey, let us dress you up it will be fun.
So again I agreed, and my sister says strip. So I striped except for my underpants, and she said everything, you can’t be girly without girly panties. So I striped and she handed me a pair of silky nylon panties and I put them on and they felt so good. Then she pulled a full slip over my head and adjusted the straps and then ran her hands down the front and back to smooth out the slip and I began to get this excited feeling in me and I didn’t understand, except I liked it.
Next came some tights and she helped me so I wouldn’t rip them. As she finished pulling them up slightly over my waist and then pulled the slip back down and smoothed out the slip again I thought I was going to pass out I was breathing hard and just as she brushed her hands over me one more time, I had a little accident as wet myself slightly.
I was so embarrassed and I was about ready to cry and my sister seeing this gave me a hug, and said it’s okay sweetie, all us girls have little accidents when we get excited. Besides its just a little spot and your dress will cover it up. And that made me feel better and we all giggled a little. So she pulled a dress over my head and again used her hands to smooth out the dress and slip and I was really breathing pretty hard and her friend said, well it looks like your brother loves being girly and I just smiled as she was so right.
I had never felt anything so wonderful and exciting and having all this attention was also overwhelming. They touched up my make up and added a bracelet and necklace and some low rise heels and had me walk around the room and I loved the way the slip and dress swayed back and forth. They said, let’s go show mom how cute you look and so they marched me down the hall to my parents room and my mom said what do we have here, and she smiled and then said you look darling honey and she summoned my father and he chuckled a bit, and then grabbed his camera and said why don’t you pose for a few pictures and so I did and it was fun and exciting and nobody said it was wrong or bad and I didn’t say that I loved it but I did.
I think we played dress up a couple more times once with her same friend and once just my sister and me, and I told her I loved they way her soft silky things felt on me. She said she already knew I loved it and that she wished she had a little sister and gave me a hug. As I got a little older I would love watching my mom get dressed, and she would look at me with this all knowing look and just smile. I was hooked on silky lingerie, and still am.
As an admirer I have to say this is one hot blog with some seriously sexy gurls in it