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If you are a male to female cross-dresser you will know what comes next. The moment has arrived to pull on tights (pantyhose) and pull on a dress before then slipping on a pair of high heels. I always love the moment of standing up as a woman at this point and enjoy the fact the man within has gone. Adding a dash of perfume and attaching ear-rings is the final touch beard a moment of sheer emotional intoxication takes over. Again, I find myself so suffused with inner joy at finally escaping my male self and embracing my female self that I need to take awhile to calm and settle into my female persona. I was really nervous to open the door since I really wanted to look beautiful and nice for her. I took a deep breath and opened the door. She was watching something on the television and had chang ed into a T-shirt and boy shorts, in which she looked really nice. I walked up to her and cleared my throat. She turned around, stood up and felt amazed looking at me. I asked her how I looked? And s he replied, ‘ Y ou look absolutely beautiful’. I couldn’t hide my happiness and blushed a bit, which made Siri laugh. She continued, ‘I don’t think any woman would look so beautiful as you do in this dress Umesh’.

I will freely admit I enjoy the process of transforming from male to female. Shaving off my body hair and reshaping my eyebrows is a physical commitment to my female self which is always an exciting and daring thing to commit to. I entitled the picture accompanying this narrative, which is actually a still frame from one of my videos, ‘Putting it all together’. I gave it that title as that’s how I think of my transformation into my female alter-ego. We understand that one size does not fit all - and if you’re taller than most women, then thigh highs are the way to go. Unlike pantyhose, hold ups (which are another term for thigh highs) will not restrict your movement; they sit comfortably on your leg. At VienneMilano, our sizes range from small to 3XL. Here’s what one of our male customers has to say about our hosiery: The most wonderful man in the world works at this company, and they're lending me out to him for two days as a temporary secretary. Can you tell how happy I am? He's such a sweet, caring, sensitive man. I can wear a dress like this around him and feel completely safe. I know that he'll pay me a compliment that will make me feel beautiful, feminine, and all warm inside, not like those other men who make me feel like a piece of meat. It's not true that we women don't want compliments. We want the right compliments. Once I’ve calmed somewhat, my final touches are to slip into my high heel shoes, add some ear rings and always, always, a dab of feminine perfume. I have become Helene!Next step is to put on a dress, I love dresses and really feel good wearing them. I find spending time in a dress doe alter my mannerisms and posture, I do prefer them to my male clothing. My finally part is stepping into my high heels…heaven! I just love wearing them. To finally be smooth all over, have shaped eyebrows and be in dress, heels, make-up and a wig is just so intoxicating. I am often heady with the pure elation of the moment. I have always been a very straight guy and considered this a pretty weird request, but we both had drinks earlier, so it was a little easier and I finally gave in to my wife’s suggestion. I now understand why most women love pantyhose— they felt so slippery and nice against our new sheets that I was really taken. I loved the way they felt and have slept in them ever since. I have heard it proposed more than once that fetishes are psychological conditions that manifest themselves as the only responses certain people can have to stimuli that they would otherwise consider repulsive. I personally have never fully bought this claim. However, it is no secret that clowns — which will likely be remembered in a thousand years as one of the worst creations of modern man — are commonly fetishized figures, and I cannot help but wonder if fetishizing clowns is the only way some people can respond to their horror. The mind is capable of doing many incredible things, like transferring pain into pleasure, stress into desire, and fear into eroticism, so while I cannot justifiably make the claim that all fetishes are the mind’s roundabout method of dealing with revulsion, I do wonder why clowns have emerged as such a surprisingly common fetish.

I’m a 29-year-old married male and I wear pantyhose daily. I wear them under my jeans or with shorts for comfort; as well as for the look they give my legs. The outfit here is a navy blue zip-front & slit-front mini-dress with a belted waist, found as a "steal" at a Ross Dress for Less in LA. It was my favorite dress at the time, and reminded me a little bit of a stewardess outfit. To complement this sexy minidress, I sported a pair of navy blue high-heel pumps, along with navy blue ultra-sheer pantyhose. Part of the issue comes from when I do cross-dress I only ever wish to do it fully. By that I mean, I can’t just enjoy putting on a dress or a bit of make-up. My need requires me to physically change a few things. I only ever want a hair free body when I cross-dress and I only ever want shaped more feminine styled eyebrows. I like to feel I am feminine not male. Having shaved legs, chest, arms and…other areas…is essential for the emotional fulfilment I enjoy from presenting myself as a woman. I really want to become as feminine as I can achieve. F rom that moment on, my entire life changed. The silky smooth felling of wearing a pantie amazed me and it felt so nice. I didn’t stop there . I took out a bra from the cupboard and wore it, and another wave of pleasure hit me. It fit me perfectly and since I had put on weight sitting at home, my man-boobs fit in the bro cups snugly. I then took out a pett i coat and a maroon satin nighty, and wore it. I was in heaven, I wanted to try on all my mothers clothes, and had all the time and the freedom to do it. 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.

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I also enjoy the performance of cross-dressing. My feeling is if you put so much effort into trying to pass yourself off as a woman then you should behave and think like a woman. Obviously, the big challenge here is many woman find men attractive just as many men find women attractive. Part go my performance is to see if I can behave in this way. In the pst I have been accused of being homosexual but I see it as me performing as a woman. I do not desire intimacy with men but I am willing to act like a female in conversation endearing to flirt a bit. It’s the thrill of playing the role and on a deeper level making my female side exist. I think of myself as a transvestite. I know that word is unpopular but it was a word that gave me salvation as a teenager. I live as a man but I do enjoy dressing up and, yes I am going to say this even though I am sure I invite ridicule and invite delusion, feeling I am now a woman. Lady Rebecca, do you not feel that – as a married women – you have a duty to preserve the purity of marriage as an institution? I was involved in yet another radio debate the other day with that self-appointed guardian of our public morals, Lord Trembath – leader of the so-called Moral Renaissance Movement. Part of our discussion went like this: It is quite obvious CDs make up the most devoted advocates for the classic french maid dress. Many like to wear it while cleaning, I feel this is totally improper because that is a wasted activity for such a provocative outfit. And cleaning house can easily damage the dress.