Crossdressing Freedom

Crossdressing Writers Club Entry By Phylisanne.

Dear Zoe,

This is a summary about me. My name is Phylisanne and I’m a Cross dresser and very proud to be woman. I have been dressing for many years and just about ten years on I finally came out to my wife. This was a very hard moment for me as I’d been dreading this for a long time.

My wife is a great person and she understood what I have been going through so finally I was able to express myself as I always wanted.

I joined Tri Ess and then a cross-dressing group in long island. From there I then joined a cd group called ‘Cross dressers International’. This lasted for about eight years and I’m now currently part of a meet up group that meets every Thursday in Manhattan.

Our meeting place is a bar called 'The Nowhere Bar' and we have about 150 members. Now as for my dressing I usually under dress to go out to work and this is my lingerie under work clothes .when I go out to the city I usually dress very conservatively and travel this way going and coming. I will send you some more pictures of myself.

Thank you

Phylisanne

xx

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Hi girls,

I just love cross dressing. It all started when I was about 9, I liked the look of my little sisters clothes but they were too small for me so i started "borrowing" my mum's underwear. She was quite young and had some sexy black lingerie.

The first time i can remember coming was while dressed in her clothes--sexy knickers, bra, tights, skirt and blouse. I had to wash the knickers quickly and bin the tights.
It was great when i got to 11 or 12 cos her high heels were a perfect fit and i perfected my wiggle whenever i got the chance!

A few years later i met and married my first wife who found it quite a turn on when i wore her underwear. We had great sex with me dressed in her things.
I recently spent a few months living abroad with my girlfriend who then decided it wasn't for her so left and returned home. Happy days--she left most of her clothes, underwear, bikinis and shoes. All of which were a good fit (shes a 12-14 same as me) so i spent most of my time wearing them around the house and on the terrace.
I even ventured out,after dark., a few times--it felt great.

Now i'm also back in the uk with a new girlfriend, she don't know about my secret yet but she soon will. I'll let you all know how it go's very soon...........
Bye for now.

Rachelx

Crossdressing Writers Club Entry By Chrissie.

My first experiences of cross dressing on my own started when I was 11 years as I started puberty, I saw my mum in her underwear one day and had to understand what feelings I was experiencing. While she was out shopping, I went through her drawers and found her underwear and had a strong urge to wear them. The turn on I felt was incredible and so the confusion began. Still I kept wearing them whenever I could and eventually I got caught and was asked if I fancied boys. I replied ‘no’ as I didn’t want a lecture or the response I was expecting. When my brother and I were about 7 years old we dressed in dressed and a photo was taken by our mum, but all that happened then was we all laughed.

I stopped for a while, and then when I moved in with my girlfriend 10 years ago, I started then to go through her things, finding sexier lingerie, I even brought her a few pairs of underwear as a gift, but I noticed she never wore them. So while she went out shopping, I started dressing up in them and trying to find loose fitting skirts and admiring myself in the mirror. I began to feel dirty, as well as being dishonest, going through my partners things.

The next partner I moved in with changed the whole world for me. I still went through her lingerie drawer as normal, but started showing myself on cam on an adult dating web site and noticed the responses I got from guys and even surprise when I saw TV’s for the first time. I then realized of course there was help out help and people to talk to, but the help came from an unexpected source. My girlfriend at this time noticed something was amiss with in our intimate moments and mentioned if I would like to wear a pair of her underwear.

Besides being shocked that she guessed correctly, I was at first embarrassed to give an untruth answer as this turned me on or even the true answer, because I thought it would be the end of us, being with a freak and that she wouldn’t want me and even tell everyone about me. Nervously I responded yes and our relationship went from strength to strength. She scanned web site to explain the state of the affairs and after the questions of how far I wanted to take this, a sex change, dress full time or stay a closet TV.

As we used e-bay almost every day, she started checking clothes that fitted and suited me and convinced me to try and accept just one day of buying, dressing and doing full make up. Then she gave me some of her lingerie to help start my own ward robe. We went to charity and then Chrissie was born. She would find a item of clothing and ask me if ‘Chrissie’ would like this or how would ‘Chrissie’ feel in this. Next came the make up and wigs, she love the idea of being able to choose clothes for Chrissie to wear and do her make up, now we have a nice big collection of photo’s of Chrissie in various style.

We now had moved to Wales to start our lives together with Chrissie, everyday just starting wearing Chrissie sexy underwear under my male clothes, feeling insecure, slowly everyday getting more and more comfortable, buying more sexy clothes, make up. Unfortunately we separated a few years ago and returned about to the UK, but luckily we have remained friends, so I am welcome to visit her and each time she like me to become Chrissie in the evening, waiting patiently for me/her to venture outside. Only the weather has stopped me now over in Wales.

Now living back with my family, Chrissie has now been hidden, suppressed until I can move away and start my life somewhere else. At the moment I feel unable to tell my mum about Chrissie, even though I know she would accept her. Even so, I now feel happy that I have had the chance to be accepted as Chrissie and that she’s there when I need her.

Chrissie xx

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