Feeling naughty

Wearing this now feeling sexy and naughty in this

Feeling special Wife just bought me a bra...nice one too!

Sat here all dressed and feeling very feminine!

Just slipped into pantyhose feeling good in them

New breast forms and new hella heels feeling very sexy 😍

Love the feeling of the straps digging into my chubby flesh 😍 its too small though~ my little strawberry poked out 🤭

Any of you girls ever get that feeling? Where a steel chain is tugging at your belly… Or is it just me??

I can’t hide my feelings anymore I’m bisexual I love men and women I love dressing up asa woman it feels just right I can be me now nd I love it

A previous tease when I went out for a drive, and you just start feeling horny

All day in heels feeling very horny

Mmm feeling the need to wear a bra 😈💋

Feeling so Hot and hORNY

Feeling naughty and horny anyone else

I am feeling lonely and in heat and going to bed alone again When I wake up I hope my inbox is so full and filthy I sissygasm with my morning coffee. Sorry, can't help it, I need d**k 😹😻

Feeling good thinking about putting my pink fishnets on

I'm feeling very sparkly in this skirt 🎇🤩 Who wants to go clubbing? 💃🥂💽🎶

Awwww my dears! I am so aching to buy this antique Victorian dress! To sit down with it and hold it against me while feeling around the massive full skirt while breathing deeply and gently groaning! Mmmmm 💗💗🍆

This month I did my very first pictures and posted it. That was so great. I love the feeling, so I thought I will try yoga also for the very first time (I would love to do decent arch pose, but for now my spine objects). The idea was good (and hot), but I stuck choosing the right shoes……

Feeling frisky...

Here are my photos from my two last salon visits. It was fun to be one of the girls, getting my pedicure and manicure done. I only had a touch of make up on - lip gloss - but was in entire fem. The neat thing was getting a very creative Christmas design on my toes and starting acrylic nails. I always walk out of the salon with my feminine feelings aroused. Yes fun and fulfilling. 🥰

Good evening everyone, im feeling really naughty tonight and need someone to put me in my place 😜, please feel free to message me to tell me what you would do to me 😘xx

Morning gulrlz, how are we all today, hope we're all feeling fabulous 💋❤️ much love Dion

Hello Girl friends and boy friends. Having my Christmas pedicure today. A Star design. ✨. Be sure to look back at my last photo as i was reluctant to post another one so soon. Anyway i love the feelings of Christmas🥰💞✨

Santa & Mrs. Claus: Threeway at the North Pole Continued: I was too nervous to answer but nodded. "Good," he exclaimed, "now its my turn. Ho, ho, ho!" With that, Santa took his clothes off, exposing his huge, rock hard, wrinkly magical dick that I knew so well, knew so intimately. He walked over to the bed, grabbed my head from the back of it, and forced us to kiss, his tongue exploring my throat. His free hand felt down my chest and tummy, down to my naked crotch where he pulled on my cock. "I see you're ready," he commented. I could see out of the corner of my eye Mrs. Claus feeling herself up and down, moaning. She fingered her own pussy... Santa then bent down and put my penis into his mouth. He sucked me off...slurping....licking my shaft., squeezing the head with his lips, shaking it with his hand...I was already so aroused that it didn't take me long to cum and fill his mouth up. Santa swallowed it all...smiling, moaning, saying "yum!" and, of course, "ho, ho, ho!" "Get on your hands and knees," the jolly old elf, Santa, demanded. I did, my bare-naked ass now exposed upward at him like a dog in heat presenting herself to a mate. Santa mounted me and like last Christmas, slamming his huge, magical dick into my tight, little boypussy hole doggy-style, making me his. Mrs. Claus came up to the side of the bed and then crawled under me to where she could put her mouth around my cock. So as Santa Claus fucked my ass Mrs. Claus was sucking my dick. When Santa climaxed, seeding me with his semen, I came too, almost choking Mrs. Claus with my boyjuice, who was able to swallow all of it. Santa layed on the bed next to me, his fat, hairy arms around my skinny, smooth ladyboy body, Mrs. Claus layed on the other side next to me, her wrinkly but feminine arms also around me. "I wish you would touch me like that Santa, as you touch Chrissy," Mrs. Claus said, making me uncomfortable. "Ho, ho, ho!" Answered Santa. "It's okay, We have Chrissy now." What did that mean? That I was to continue satisfying both of them? "Not for very long," I added. "Just until I am able to get home." "That will be at least a year," Mrs. Claus commented. I sat up more in shock. "A year? Why?" "No one leaves Santa's Village but Santa and that is only on Christmas Eve." said Mrs. Claus. "And since this Christmas Eve is over, you'll have to wait until next year," Santa added. "I can't wait until next year! I got a life to get back to. People will miss me!" "I'm sorry, Chrissy, but we just don't have any way of getting you home otherwise." "You can't just take me anytime? Have an elf fly the sleigh?" "If people saw Santa's sleigh flying around on any other night than Christmas Eve that would be a scandal." "But a whole year!" "You're not a prisoner. You can walk away anytime. But this is the North Pole. You won't get very far." said Mrs. Claus. "And I couldn't bear to see my baby boy get hurt again." She kissed me on the forehead, while groping my cock, as she said this. "But you have it good here. Free food and board...a warm bed...hot cocoa...and Mrs. Claus and I to sexually satisfy you, ho, ho, ho!" Santa said. "All you have to do for a year is relax and enjoy great sex. Ho, ho, ho!" "And the elves can have a break, Santa," Mrs. Claus said. "Well, we'll see about that. Chrissy is hot and all, but I do like my little elves," said Santa, "ho, ho, ho!" "But not me..." Mrs. Claus said sadly. "Oh, honey, I do love you," Santa said. "But yes, I need something else sexually. Heck, half the reason I took the job I do on Christmas Eve was to be able to fuck so many different people. Like Chrissy! Ho, ho, ho!" Santa grabbed my face again and kissed me, saying, "don't worry. You'll like it here. Ho, ho, ho!" Mrs. Claus grabbed my dick again and got close to me too, whispering, "I guarantee it." And that was my experience with Santa and Mrs. Claus. Ho, ho, ho!

Feeling so pretty today. Anyone around in London to help me feel stunning? X

Sitting here in my bodysuit feeling very naughty

Today's mood, feeling frisky

Lay here on sofa in my fleece, feeling a bit nawty, a bit lonely

Anyone else got that rising feeling this morning want to chat?💋

I had a lovely gentle feel of my lovely dress earlier! I was sitting down gently feeling around the soft velvet bodice and gently feeling around the very full satin skirt! 🍆

Feeling frisky...

Woke up this morning feeling fine, little pair of panties on my mind....👙❤️

Feeling so kinky 😏❤️ Pretty femboy 🏳️‍⚧️❤️

morning dress up feeling fem

I have a little story to share with y'all... Back when I was a teenager, and when I'd be hanging out at my sisters. When she would be getting rid of clothes she didn't want anymore. I would sneak around while she wouldn't be looking to get all of the bras and underwear she would toss out. I would come home with 7 or 8(maybe more) bras and 15 or 16(maybe more) pairs of panties. I loved sneaking around when my sister wasnt looking and taking bras and underwear she would toss out. It was such a liberating feeling. I used to wear them to school under my clothes. I kept it hidden and didn't tell any of my classmates. I was so happy when I was doing that and wearing things that made me feel truly happy and most importantly, true to myself....

Im so obsessed with my favourite dress! 💗💗 looking at it and gently feeling around it and pressing my boner into the huge full skirt is heaven! Its hard not to cum in myself when doing it! 🍆💗

Hey guys some story time I was home alone so wanted to dress as g i r l but also was feeling so h o r n y so i took my new pair of revealing outfits wore them and got as much drunk as i could and then i took my you know the toy and did it 3 times in 3 different positions it felt so good it felt like heaven and also more drunkness added that extra icing to it that was it I think you should try it too 😉 Ok bye

Hi all again, love sitting here feeling all girly lol x

Absolutely love sitting here feeling all girly, wearing a bra, dress and ladies cardigan lol. I’m sure I’m not alone x

Cross-dressing allows individuals to explore and express different facets of their personality and identity that they may not be able to in their everyday lives due to societal expectations. This can lead to a greater sense of honesty and congruency with their inner feelings, helping them to feel more complete and authentic.

Ive been feeling relly ugly recently and i was trying to delete my profile on here 😪 anyone wanna chat with me?

Love my little baby doll, feeling fabulous 👄💋❤️

#feelingnaughty #dm #sharemypic

Feeling a lil femme tonight but just saying home and playing with myself 😔

Hey sweets, I wanted to open up and share something real with you—something raw, honest, and close to the bone. If any of this resonates with you, if you’ve ever felt the same hunger, the same questions, the same ache—I’d love to hear from you. You're not alone. Leave a comment, share your truth. With all my heart (and a few kisses), I’ve hated my dick for as long as I can remember—not just for how it looks or what it symbolizes, but for how it keeps me tethered to a version of myself that never felt real. It’s not that I want to erase my body—I just want it to feel like mine. I want softness. Curves. A place to be entered, to be held, to be loved in a way that matches how I feel inside. I want to be her. And in many ways, I already am. I haven’t transitioned. Maybe I never will. But I live in the space between genders like it’s home. Most people have no idea. They see what I let them see. But under my clothes, I’m wrapped in the truth of who I am—lace panties, a matching bra, delicate straps across my chest, sometimes a garter if I need to feel extra pretty that day. It’s not just for arousal. It’s for survival. And always, always, I wear my prosthetic. My fake pussy. My secret salvation. It’s made of silicone—soft, skinlike, shaped just right. The slit is subtle but perfect. There's a hole you can enter, if you know how to treat me. When I slip it on and feel my cock tucked away, my heart slows. My body goes quiet. I look down and see smoothness, femininity, me. Not a fantasy—reality. My reality. I wear it all the time. Not just for sex, not just when I’m alone. It’s part of my daily ritual, part of how I make peace with a body that’s caught between what it is and what I wish it could be. It keeps me close to her—the woman I am when no one’s looking, and sometimes even when they are. Most lovers don’t know how to handle that part of me. They want either a woman or a man, and I’m both and neither. But some—some—see me. They touch me with reverence. They kiss my neck like it’s sacred. They press against the silicone, kiss me through it, call me beautiful. And when they slide inside that prosthetic slit, I feel... loved. Not just fucked. Chosen. Other times, they want what I hide. They pull down my panties and take me as I am. My ass becomes my pussy. They call my cock a girl cock, and I let them, because in those moments it belongs to the version of me who still needs to be worshipped, still deserves to be adored. There's no shame in it. I’m done apologizing for the way I live in my body. But the most powerful moments are the quiet ones—alone, silk between my thighs, hips swaying as I move through the world with my little secret pressed tight against me. The prosthetic warms to my skin. I forget it’s there, and yet I’m constantly aware of it. It doesn’t just hide what I hate. It shows me who I am. Every soft curve, every subtle line—it’s mine. I’ve had men fall in love with me through it. Not just because of how I look, but how I let them in. Emotionally, physically, spiritually. When I let a man undress me slowly, kiss down my stomach, slip his fingers over that smooth slit... he doesn’t just touch silicone. He touches me. He touches the part of me that’s always been waiting to be seen. And when he enters me there, when he moves inside me through that perfect opening, I close my eyes and feel a kind of peace I’ve never known. A feeling that says, This is what it means to be wanted. This is what it means to be a woman. This is what it means to be loved in the body you’ve built for yourself, on your terms. It’s not a costume. It’s not pretend. It’s truth, wrapped in silicone and lingerie and longing. And it’s beautiful. More: http://chrissyinsd.hotviber.com/ #crossdresser #sissy #sissyboy #crossdressers #sissies #shemale #ladyboy #femboy #femman #femboys #crossdressing #gurl #trans #transgirl #transwoman #transgender #tgirl #gay #lgbtq #nsfw #adultsonly #adultcontent

Oh how I miss my huge victorian petticoat! I loved feeling around the patterns 💗

Feeling sexy 😍

Feeling like a sissy girl

Hey lovelies🌹, November is gonna be sooooo amazing and yummy 😋🤤, I'm feeling the energy already 😋😘😍🥀🌹🔥