cumslutsfellatorsspunkfiends: My favorite cross-dressing memory, and the moment I knew I was a total
cumslutsfellatorsspunkfiends: My favorite cross-dressing memory, and the moment I knew I was a total sissy faggot cocksucker, was the day I dressed as a French Maid for the first time. My sister had gotten the costume for a fancy dress party and left it at home when she returned to college. I was alone in the house one weekend and finally got to put it on. My heart was racing, my breathing deep and frenzied as I slipped it on. Looking in the mirror I was exhilarated beyond anything I had ever felt. It felt so right. That night I shaved my legs and chest so I was as soft and hairless as a girly girl. I washed my long black hair and sprayed it with mousse to feminize it, I put on make-up, eyeliner, eye-shadow, lipstick and nail polish, pulled on fishnet stockings, put rings and bracelets on my fingers and hands and draped a pearl necklace around my neck. I looked in the mirror and I saw what I had always been inside - a dainty, slim, girly, feminine, sissy, prissy, slutty crossdresser - staring back at me. The next night I gave my first blowjob, experienced the taste and smell of cock in my mouth for the first time. I felt the satisfaction of making a man cum for the fist time, the pleasure of cum squirting into my sucking mouth, the ecstasy of swallowing my lover’s essence and feeling it trickle down my throat. It was the beginning of a journey of sexual discovery for me, the start of my life as a cd, a sissy and a man-pleasing boi-slut. And I’ve never looked back since. I hope some of you can relate and I’d love to hear similar stories or answer any questions you may have. Love, Patricia xx -- source link