Dear Reader,
Victoria ordered me the below Sissy - Crossdressing cumulative potatoes
And I should make a blog post to keep you posted about the progress

If you would like to follow up and see the picture proof link: please PM me here.


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https://www.getdare.com/bbs/showthre...=382292&page=4

• 1. Loser buys a new pair of panties and destroys a pair of male underwear for each item of potato, with proof sent to all members of potato.
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In a past blog entry I concluded that I am not a sissy.

Since I am not passing as a girl or woman, I am not a trap either (though I have been asked several times about my gender, and passed as a girl once (with my head bend down into my purse, my long hairs covering me).

Though I hate labels, especially others trying to put me in one, I came across the question if I am a femboy.

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Around 12 years ago, I bought my first skirt, and a corsage-like bra. The skirt was ugly and too tight around the legs, the bra just hilariously disfunctional. Shortly before, I had fucked my ass with self-made dildos for the first time. I enjoy to be fucked. Partly I enjoy it physically, partly it hurts, plus it is exhausting. But most of my joy is being desired, teasing by my physical existence, and being a joy and relief. Though I am fortunately only average size and shape, I am not a man. I don't...

I have been asked to write more about my transition, from a male body to a gamma body. Because I am not a man. Here is me again writing about my journey to explore and discover what I really am, and how I get to perceived and accepted as the person I am, including being labeled and treated the way I want.

I didn't shave my face until the age of twenty-six. I think I didn't have upnormal facial hair growth, just that nobody else I knew with natural facial hair growth didn't shave until...

As part of a new, and temporary rule, I've effectively got to blog about something I'm uncomfortable talking about for the next 2 days...this time it's one of my kinks I'm less experienced with; feminisation

I want to be a girl. There, I've said it. It's not a particularly new feeling either; when I was in my younger teens it was a bit of a fantasy of mine to wake up a girl, my poor cock destined for the bin to be replaced by a lovely pair of boobs and pussy. I'm not particularly sure...

I've been a crossdresser for a couple of years now but until the last couple of weeks I've never gone outside before. Last night I came across a dare that was too go running outside in a bra, panties, shorts, and shirt. If you ran into someone you should turn around until you lose sight of them, strip down to just the bra and panties run 250 steps in the same direction, then run 500 steps in the opposite direction, and then go back to retrieve your clothes. I decided to do the date as I've never run...