An Update.

Hey all.

another set, we had a great time and felt sexy in these pants and ofcourse that wonderfull body 🤗

Glad the weekend can makeup for the busy workdays lately. Just feels good, and as my girlfriend discribes: you are softer and friendlier, when dressed and I like that. 😍😘

Went shopping with my girlfriend 👩‍❤️‍👩 and she picked this nice flourish piece for me...

Love her to the moon and back. 💋

Denied a little longer then we ever gone before:

This morning when waking up. My Mistress was a little naughty and started teasing me. I awoke and started to moan. She loves it when I moan like the gurl I am.

She continued to tease my nipples and body. Sometimes a slight touch on the most sensitive part. Then punish me for liking it to much.

She started to whisper in my ear: do you like it.... do you want more... ofcourse I answered them with to truth. 😉 She asked me if I knew how many days have past, since sissy was allowed to cum the last time. But sissy dit not knew the answer. Apparently this was a turn on for her and started to tease more and more. She asked if I still log it. Ofcourse was the answer, because she instructed it.

She asked me to look at the number. 111 days. She laughted and smiled like the devil. She complimented that this is the longest ever for sissy to go without an orgasm (or ruined one). (Longest without full orgasm was 180 days. But this included several ruined orgasms)

Then she asked if I knew where sissy last came. And answered the question. She answered back: so you still know where it was. You can be glad that you still know where you last came. 😈with an evil grin. She started to punish me again. Knowing sissy was intense horny and could be pushed over the edge with a single touch.

She looked at me and bend to my ear.... you need to wait a little longer. 111 days and counting..... now let me cum bitch, she instructed. Ofcourse she came and sissy was happy she could pleasure her Mistress.

So still not knowing when receiving a release. But love her only more 💋🔥😘

Tgif.... glad I am myself again....

Satin and lace.... yes! satin and lace... 😍💝ow boy what am I weak for satin and lace.... 🤗

In love with the outfits. But what beautiful photos

“You decide every moment of every day who you are and what you believe in. You get a second chance every second.”

Been a long time... but trying to be active on Twitter again. 💋 please follow if you have Twitter

One where I am very happy about 😘

How it started?

Looking back at how I started crossdresing, we need to go back to the photo albums.

I think I was about 4 years old when standing in a picture, dressed in a dress and high heels and some accessories. (Clip On earrings, bracelets and necklace). Hearing from my mother to everyone who sees them saying: ”Yes he would always dress like a woman”. Then she would joke that there was a women lost with me. She doesn’t know I dress a lot nowadays.... so somewhat she is right.

I can remenber dressing up, when I was 7 or 8. With the games you play as child, looking back at this, I would choose the female role a lot more than male.

I had my up and downs with dressing through the years. But that’s another story. It shifted from a lot to almost zero, then back again. Now I would not go without anymore.

💋Savannah

Finally got time to dress 👗 again after 2 weeks.

Damn I missed it and I feel whole again.