Postby Jason Toddman » Mon Oct 20, 2014 3:28 am
As a teenager I had a butch, older girlfriend who occasionally pranked me by having me wear women's clothing (complete with a wig and even piercing my ears - uncommon for boys at the time); including as a costume for a Halloween party. She or someone else always provided the material as I sure as Hell wasn't going to. I put up with it to amuse her and because I get into private degradation (that's how I saw it and still see it, frankly), but have never developed a fondness for cross-dressing for its own sake. Fine for those who like it, but it's not something I was ever into in particular.
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