New nightie arrived today.

Got a new bra and pantie

Hi to everyone, new to the group thanks to my sister im Erika, for the last 6yrs now, spend my time between spain and the uk, have a small community of friends, and would love to chat possibly meet more like minded people, say hi

Nothing like a new pair of stockings to make a girl feel sexy and slutty x

New skirt for autumn.

Well not good start to day. Went to iron my fav red mini dress and burnt as big hole in it. Forgot material not the best. Oh well, excuse to get a new one. Will be in red lingerie after Tesco shop with black mini skirt , tight white top and black heels. Pics of course will be done.x later ladies.

Love a new panty haul

Hello! I have a new black leather skirt and t-shirt and brown wig! Absolutely great! Cute!

Les Feuilles mortes

I come again
Again
With hope...
With hope
You will come
One day.

One day
When leaves
Are flying fallen
And coat hides
My legs
My shape...

I come
And wait
I still remember
I knew by heart
There was
That Love...

But only
Leaves
Leaves
Fall forever
You send
Me message
From above...

New lingerie

My new mini dress

Ok late one again ha ha ha ha ha... here's a few pics of my new dress, I really really like it it's very floaty..... hope you like the pictures, definitely not a trace of AI or anything.. it's the raw me only I look better in the flesh than on photos lolol cameras hate me.....luv you all absolutely to bits, stay safe and warm and beautiful.... I think you got all that covered.🩷

My new school girl outfit

Here's the rest of those pics hope you like them... I'm having a chilled evening after a hectic days shopping "two new dresses" and the internet going tits up.... hope you all have a truly amazing wonderful evening/night and remember that I absolutely adore and love every single one of you, you are all so different and unique and beautiful, and I love that...🩷

New Nighty

created a new chat room naught in knickers !

Fire

Early morning
In front of old chirch
Heart is empty
No whisper of pray...

Words are void
From a sinful girl
Who begged madly
For Bells to remain

When the Fire
Has eaten all led
Bells were next
And she knew
All would come to the end...

Early Morning
In front of new chirch
Skirt's too short
For a visit to pray

Words were void
Just the heart
Still obeyed
To the rule
That was taken
By Lord.

Trust in heart
Trust in silence
No word...

Hey guys im still here been away for a cheeky trip to Thailand/Bangkok, my partner and i booked a last minute deal, was a lovely break from it all, i met a new friend aswell, he didn’t hold back, straight in there for a feel How r we all today??

New dress

I love J B Hopkings crossdressing art. I really like these new versions as well

Just added a new Thong pic to this group, just waiting for Andrea to accept... If your not a member...Join the best Group and Chat...its Free remember..
https://www.crossdressing.co.uk/groups/CD_Andrea

New dress from m and s, 15 den tan tights with 31/2” heel ankle boots to finish the look. Have a good week xx

I love creating elegant looks, experimenting with different styles, and bringing confidence and personality into every outfit. For me, modelling is about attitude, femininity, creativity, and feeling comfortable in my own skin.
I’m always looking for new inspiration, beautiful places, and opportunities to showcase my style. Every outfit tells a story and I’m enjoying writing mine, one look at a time.

The Pink Satin Shift

At sixty-five, I had long since stopped pretending that my wardrobe was entirely conventional.
I was a chunky, mature man with a generous beer belly, broad middle and the sort of five-o'clock-shadow beard that seemed to appear before lunchtime. Crossdressing wasn't something I had suddenly discovered in later life. It was simply something I enjoyed, and over the years I had become quite comfortable wearing feminine clothes whenever the mood took me.
That morning, however, I hadn't intended to dress up at all.
I was volunteering at the charity shop.
After making myself a cup of tea, I started sorting through the mountain of donation bags that had accumulated in the back room. Clothes were everywhere: coats, jumpers, trousers, dresses and blouses, all waiting to be inspected, priced and put onto the rails.
Then I found it.
Pink satin.
I pulled the garment from the bag and watched the fabric catch the light.
It was magnificent.
The blouse had enormous sleeves, gathered cuffs and an almost comically large collar. Buttons ran down the front. Beneath it was a matching long skirt, cut generously enough to accommodate a substantial middle.
I held the pieces against myself.
The pink satin looked particularly striking against my greyish five-o'clock shadow.
I grinned.
"Oh, that's going to be difficult to put on the rail."
I knew myself too well.
A few minutes later I was standing in front of the changing-room mirror.
The outfit fitted surprisingly well.
The satin blouse stretched comfortably across my ample belly, while the long skirt fell almost to my ankles. The enormous collar sat around my neck, making my face and beard look even more conspicuously masculine by contrast.
I turned sideways.
There was absolutely no disguising my shape.
My belly was still there.
My stocky shoulders were still there.
My beard was still there.
I was unmistakably a sixty-five-year-old man.
But I was also wearing an extravagant pink satin outfit.
And I rather liked the sight.
I smoothed the satin over my stomach and laughed quietly.
"Well, you're certainly not going to blend into the background today."
I decided to wear it for my shift.
When I walked out onto the shop floor, one of the other volunteers looked up from arranging a display.
She paused.
Then she smiled.
"That's rather fabulous."
"I found it in the donations."
"You didn't put it on the rail?"
"I thought I'd test it first."
We both laughed.
And that was that.
The shop opened.
Customers began arriving.
I stood behind the till with my beard, chunky frame and very obvious beer belly wrapped in shimmering pink satin, and somehow it felt completely natural.
The outfit swished around my ankles whenever I moved.
The sleeves puffed dramatically whenever I reached for the scanner.
And every time I leaned across the counter, the satin caught the overhead lights and produced a bright, unmistakable sheen.
I noticed people looking.
Nobody seemed particularly bothered.
One woman smiled and said, "I love your blouse."
"Thank you," I replied. "It's a charity-shop discovery."
She laughed.
"Of course it is."
I carried on serving her.
There was something wonderfully ordinary about the whole situation. The till beeped. Customers queued. Donations arrived. Someone asked where the handbags were. Someone else wanted Gift Aid information.
And there I was, doing exactly what I normally did, except that I was doing it in head-to-toe pink satin.
My reflection occasionally appeared in the glass beside the till.
Every time I saw it, I smiled.
The pink satin exaggerated everything about me rather than hiding it. My round belly gave the blouse a wonderfully full shape. My beard remained plainly visible beneath that enormous collar. My mature face looked completely at odds with the sugary pink fabric.
And somehow that was precisely what I enjoyed.
I wasn't trying to look twenty-five.
I wasn't trying to pretend to be someone else.
I was simply a sixty-five-year-old man who enjoyed crossdressing and happened to have discovered an absolutely glorious vintage-looking satin outfit in a donation bag.
By the afternoon, I'd completely settled into it.
A regular customer came to the till with several books.
"You're looking very cheerful today."
"I've discovered pink satin," I told him.
He looked me up and down.
"Clearly."
We both laughed.
When closing time finally arrived, I stood behind the till while the last customer left.
The shop became quiet.
I looked down at myself.
Pink satin.
Huge collar.
Long skirt.
Chunky mature body.
Beer belly.
Five-o'clock shadow.
Sixty-five years old.
I shook my head and smiled.
I couldn't put it out on the racks for sale.
I rang up the price and put the money in the till.
What had started as a donation waiting to be sorted had become the outfit I'd worn for an entire shift.
And as I carefully folded the satin that evening, I found myself wondering what other treasures might be hiding in tomorrow's donation bags.

New Robe

Secretary ready for here new job

Hey what's up all trying a new one who likes it

New lingerie

New lingerie

New dress 🩷

Well everyone is probably fast asleep tucked up in bed lol...so I'll post a few pics and get to sleep myself...sigh.... people don't talk to me.... unless I post new pics then I get comments... sometimes......ah well...

New boots are a beautiful fit - I wish I could go outside

Yeah I'm a bit, I'm shy and I'm very open minded and keen to try new things, I would love to dress up sexy and feminine with others or someone who wants a submissive sissy, I'm free tonight and I'm willing to pay for a hotel meeting if anyone is interested, please let me know xxxx

Well! I will a new clothes! Honestly! Cute!

I woke up calm and dry and soft this morning, 2 mins sitting here, I'm hard and wet and wanting to be used. I have anew big inflatable plug arriving today, ( not seen that before ) so cant wait to see how big and fat I can make it. Until it arrives it will have to be my big favourite suction dildo,, what other choice do I have when all I want is to be used all day.

Omg I was going to put on my new dress tonight and take some photos for you all.. but I fell asleep lolol and it's now 3:16am..... I'll really try to get some done tomorrow night we'll see what happens...lol I had over a hundred notifications on my photos and my post and about six of them actually left a comment Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.... cmon please what's all that about? People flitting through my pics and moving along lol nothing much to see here lol.... love you all and that's the truth and I absolutely promise... I don't bite lolol...

New night wear went shopping at the weekend

Hi Gurls, how is everyone tonight my new lingerie xx

New dress!

another new pair of specs, with a hint of tint

New shoes-trying to upload again xxx giving up, they won’t load up

Good morning everyone. I hope you're having a wonderful Wednesday and I'm sending love to all my friends
I have a new poll for you all to try, remember, just for fun. If you were given the choice of a single, medical, feminising procedure to have for free and it would be accepted by all those important to you, what might you have modified?

Looking forward to autumn (not winter though) to try out some new clothes, been way too hot recently to wear

New breakfast routine, and I like it. Getting the taste for more and more, just always has to be my own. Maybe 1 day it will change

New Night Robe

Hello girls! I hot my new nipple rings

I'm really getting annoyed at these ads, they have put them right in the middle of people's posts...ok I'm going to bed now here's a few photos and the new dress I bought... love you all to bits

New leggings and my favourite red heels

Love my new panties

new sexy tight open bodysuit