Tales of a Crossdresser: The corset
Tales of a Crossdresser: The corset
O my goddess, I can’t believe that over a month has screamed by and I’ve not made an entry on this blog….so much has happened and my “gurl-writing-time” always seems to take a back seat to other priorities.
So, I am chatting with a wonderful friend on here and we are thinking about meeting. Originally, I WAS sort of thinking about a late May date, but his new schedule has forced me to move the time-table to like two weeks away.
I’ll be honest, I am sooo excited and scared about this meet gurls. I had hoped to be able to shed a lot of weight, practiced my speaking voice, learn a lot more about makeup before meeting someone as Bri, but he kindly accepted the pics I sent him.
I had been shopping for a corset (mainly on-line) anyway...I just placed corset shopping higher on my gurl shopping list. I wanted to do a shoot for Valentines Day and since I had a rare Saturday off, I headed east to do some shopping.
I was looking over the “boxed” queen-sized outfits at the store when I noticed a rack of corsets right behind me in black and red. I like black and red stuff since you can mix and match so many outfits with it so I took a closer look and they had one in size 2X![/i]
It wiped out my entire gurl expense account in one fell swoop, but I grabbed the longed-for garment, hit the checkout register and headed home.
It was torture, waiting for my gurl time the next morning but I survived and after my daily-body shave, I picked out my new sexy leopard thong, rolled my pink leopard-print tights over my smooth legs and then finally, donned the corset.
Oh my! Good thing that I googled up how-to-lace-up a corset before I started. My corset was the under-the-boobs kind, since I think my tits and hair are my best femme features, in case I wanted to go for a sheer top look later.
I pulled and pulled, careful not to get the top too tight and finally realized that I had pulled all the slack out of the bottom part of the garment. I didn’t see a big improvement and the corset felt way too loose. I probably should have bought the 1X instead. (Which did sort of make me feel better in a gurlish sort of a way :D!)
I did notice that the stays of the corset dug beneath my ribs a bit so I’ve pushed a long shelf bra to the top of my list...or maybe I’ll just order that corset with proper measurements on-line.
Anyway I finished dressing, (I spent a good part of the morning setting up the studio) streamed Avenue D on Spotify and began the shoot. I felt so sexy posing for the camera and dreaming about my meet.
{OK, I got so hot that I had to stop and fuck myself.}
After the errr enterlude I decided that I probably should use my dildo and begin stretching my boi-pussy for the meeting. Using the gurl juice running out my cunt, I lubed the phallic, pushed it in and returned to the studio.
The pics didn’t come out as planned….and having the feeling of a cock riding inside of me while I was working well...I had to stop for another interlude. :D
I WAS pleased to see as I worked the pics, that the corset made a big difference. I can hardly wait to get one in the correct size!
I love having my whole body, except for my clitty landing strip, shaved. My hair is now down to my shoulder blades and I find myself playing with it in the mirror. I wear thongs daily, and if its cold, either tights, crotchless, or suspender-type hose. It was so cold today, I even wore a chemise all day!
Embracing my gurl has taken a long, long time. I have to admit, having a sexy man want to meet me as made me feel very sexy and wanted.
Now some of you might become deluged with private messages in the next couple of weeks as I teeter forward towards my meeting. Please forgive me in advance.
As ever, be good to your inner gurl. The bitch can’t help it that she was trapped in an XY frame!
Kisses~Bri
O my goddess, I can’t believe that over a month has screamed by and I’ve not made an entry on this blog….so much has happened and my “gurl-writing-time” always seems to take a back seat to other priorities.
So, I am chatting with a wonderful friend on here and we are thinking about meeting. Originally, I WAS sort of thinking about a late May date, but his new schedule has forced me to move the time-table to like two weeks away.
I’ll be honest, I am sooo excited and scared about this meet gurls. I had hoped to be able to shed a lot of weight, practiced my speaking voice, learn a lot more about makeup before meeting someone as Bri, but he kindly accepted the pics I sent him.
I had been shopping for a corset (mainly on-line) anyway...I just placed corset shopping higher on my gurl shopping list. I wanted to do a shoot for Valentines Day and since I had a rare Saturday off, I headed east to do some shopping.
I was looking over the “boxed” queen-sized outfits at the store when I noticed a rack of corsets right behind me in black and red. I like black and red stuff since you can mix and match so many outfits with it so I took a closer look and they had one in size 2X![/i]
It wiped out my entire gurl expense account in one fell swoop, but I grabbed the longed-for garment, hit the checkout register and headed home.
It was torture, waiting for my gurl time the next morning but I survived and after my daily-body shave, I picked out my new sexy leopard thong, rolled my pink leopard-print tights over my smooth legs and then finally, donned the corset.
Oh my! Good thing that I googled up how-to-lace-up a corset before I started. My corset was the under-the-boobs kind, since I think my tits and hair are my best femme features, in case I wanted to go for a sheer top look later.
I pulled and pulled, careful not to get the top too tight and finally realized that I had pulled all the slack out of the bottom part of the garment. I didn’t see a big improvement and the corset felt way too loose. I probably should have bought the 1X instead. (Which did sort of make me feel better in a gurlish sort of a way :D!)
I did notice that the stays of the corset dug beneath my ribs a bit so I’ve pushed a long shelf bra to the top of my list...or maybe I’ll just order that corset with proper measurements on-line.
Anyway I finished dressing, (I spent a good part of the morning setting up the studio) streamed Avenue D on Spotify and began the shoot. I felt so sexy posing for the camera and dreaming about my meet.
{OK, I got so hot that I had to stop and fuck myself.}
After the errr enterlude I decided that I probably should use my dildo and begin stretching my boi-pussy for the meeting. Using the gurl juice running out my cunt, I lubed the phallic, pushed it in and returned to the studio.
The pics didn’t come out as planned….and having the feeling of a cock riding inside of me while I was working well...I had to stop for another interlude. :D
I WAS pleased to see as I worked the pics, that the corset made a big difference. I can hardly wait to get one in the correct size!
I love having my whole body, except for my clitty landing strip, shaved. My hair is now down to my shoulder blades and I find myself playing with it in the mirror. I wear thongs daily, and if its cold, either tights, crotchless, or suspender-type hose. It was so cold today, I even wore a chemise all day!
Embracing my gurl has taken a long, long time. I have to admit, having a sexy man want to meet me as made me feel very sexy and wanted.
Now some of you might become deluged with private messages in the next couple of weeks as I teeter forward towards my meeting. Please forgive me in advance.
As ever, be good to your inner gurl. The bitch can’t help it that she was trapped in an XY frame!
Kisses~Bri
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