the cropped version is here. Close up and emphasis on shoes, toes, etc. This is my famous vintage crinoline, it's so scratchy.

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No, I am not, he can learn a lesson from this, if it is okay with you, Janet, mom said to her sister. After the episode was over, I decided to change the channel. I was still thinking about everything the show said...Just then, we heard a loud noise from the bathroom and then the sound of water. We both immediately rushed to the bathroom to see what was happening. The very first thing that I noticed was that water was going all over the floor, and leaking from the top of the washer. Well if it is okay with you and the girls, I shall come for him on Sunday next, and mom pulled out cash from her purse and handed it to her sister. I've never actually tried any BDSM or other kinky stuff. I have some really enjoyable fantasies about it (mainly involving spanking), but they are just that: fantasies. My various self-doubts and neuroses about being a T-girl will probably prevent them ever becoming any more than that. I'm not a psychiatrist or anything, but I kinda suspect that my fantasies (and, going by the number of 'forced fem' groups, those of many others in the community) come from the idea that being 'forced' to dress or being otherwise controlled can free you from the inner conflicts about being a male who wants to be, or likes to dress as, a female. That way it allows the opportunity to enjoy the pleasure and comfort that come with dressing (sexual or otherwise) without the guilt. The ties that bind the body liberate the soul. Anyway, I'm just a silly lil' airhead, so whatta I know. I ran to get tissues to clean it all up. That was stupid of me! But for some reason, thinking of myself as a girl made me really turned on, and made me climax so easily! I wanted to be with a girl so much, but this was exciting too. I would just do both. If I could get Lynn, my crush, to go out with me, I’d still do this in my spare time. Perhaps, I could get some of her panties too. Then I’d be wearing *her* clothes. Now *that* sounded really exciting to me! Over the next few weeks, I kept dressing up. Sometimes with just the panties, but sometimes in full outfit. I stole a pair of pantyhose from the laundry room, and started wearing those too. Nobody would know a thing! Some time passed, and I was still doing it. It was so exciting that I wanted to try to push the envelope, and do something more daring. So I waited for a good time when nobody else was home, and went into Jody’s closet. I dug through all the things on hangers, until I found one of her blouses that might fit me. She didn’t wear it too often (I didn’t think), so she wouldn’t notice it. And there was a red plaid skirt that she used to wear to school, but didn’t anymore.

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Why on earth did you fool around, in the knowing mom has to return early, to be up for work in the morning. You’re not getting into the car like that. Soon after coming to Allred prison in Texas, Bret Ramos claimed me as his own. He told me I had two choices: I could submit, or I could die. Thus began my life as a prison sex slave. My cousins ran a hot bath for me, and while waiting, unknowing to me, mom and my sister, bid a farewell to aunt and thanked her for such a lovely day. Many people are drawn by the appeal of forced feminization as it allows individuals to escape their traditional perceived masculine role which carries with the pressures of that lifestyle. Therefore, being forced to assume a submissive feminine role can be an emotional release and an enjoyable experience for both dominant and submissive partners.Oh please aunt, I now knew, I would become aroused, and in front of all. I am so sorry aunt, but it’s so nice you are applying the cream, as aunt smiled and understood, by nodding an approval. No... I'm not going to play dress up.." I rejected the offer. Although it would be interesting to wear a dress, I didn't want Aunt Emily to see me as someone who liked to wear her clothes. After that, she might tell everyone and I would be extremely embarrassed. Good, now that’s like my good little brother. But there is also one other thing I want you to do.” She said.