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My situation doesn’t allow. I had quite a collection until I purged last year. Left with one somewhat boring pair.
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My situation doesn’t allow. I had quite a collection until I purged last year. Left with one somewhat boring pair.
I thought that was you. What happened to dacoach?

Hello everyone,
I would like to know what everyone here does to stay in touch with their femininity.
Tell me what you do everyday to remind you of who you are?
For me, I actually go through a little ritual to pick out what panties to wear according to how I feel.
Let me know what you gurls do, please.![]()
Hi Annie, thanks for this thread!
This is part of my embellished autobiographical story. My first productive orgasm was a lot like this. Do any other gurls or girls enjoy swimsuits or leotards as much as I do?
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This Friday afternoon, I slip into Tonya's competition water polo suit; a solid red tank with heavy black stitching, a high neck and a zipper in the back. It has the 'Turbo' brand logo and a gold decal of a polo ball in the center of the chest. I step in, one foot at a time and pull it up with a wiggle. I stretch the fabric over my hips and pull it up my freshly-hairless body. I shrug my shoulders into it, soothed by the caress of the fabric as it settles over my body and pulls taught between my legs. It's tight! It barely contains my package but it does so very effectively.
This suit is made for battle, I couldn't break a seam if I tried. They don't have long zipper-pulls and are sized small with limited stretch, so zipping it up by myself can be trouble. Not limber enough to pull the zipper up my spine, I thread a nylon string through the handle to pull it closed. Once I get it fully zipped up, I pull the string out and pose in front of the mirrors, captivated by what I see, and aroused by the fact that it's me standing here dressed like this. Mom ordered these for Tonya and the whole water polo team—another reason to be jealous of my twin.
I watch the mirror as I bend and stretch and end up with an inevitable wedgie. The tension of the suit tugging between my legs stimulates my special places and reminds me of what Sam did to me on the beach. I use my thumbs to pull the fabric out of my butt, just like the girls in gymnastics or on their surfboards. In a couple of moves the suit snugs right back up my ass again.
I'm so turned on now that all I want to do is climb into bed and get myself off in my special kinky fashion. I make my way out of the garage and back up the stairs, enjoying every step of the way to my room. I sit on my bed and watch the mirror on the wall, admiring myself, exploring my body and the bounds of my sexuality. I caress myself and move about, looking for the best poses and positions to make the suit rub and slide across my body just right. It strokes me as I wriggle, holding me all tucked in, making me look and feel even more femme than usual. I'm being groped in all of the best places and it feels intoxicating.
My vision blurs and my mind wanders to one of my favorite fantasies. I imagine I'm playing with my secret girl-crush; a family friend who is a few months older than me. She's like a cousin and seems somehow off limits. Her name is Jena, and she's the cutest tomboy I've ever known, with light brown hair and a light splash of freckles across her cheeks and nose. She's on Tonya's squad and I love watching her, especially as she does her gymnastics floor routines. In my mind I replay a favorite half-invented memory of Jena flipping and bouncing her way across a mat in a tight leotard.
I stretch like cat, extending my arms and legs, and the fabric pulls at my crotch. I'm so turned on now that I'm getting dizzy. I cross my legs and squeeze them together. The suit is so tight that my balls have retreated up inside of me. My breathing is heavy and irregular, my heart pounds and my cock strains underneath the tight fabric. I imagine that Jena is wearing the same thing, and we're playing with each other.
My cock is so engorged and throbbing that it's starting to ache! I take a deep breath and sit up to look at my reflection, and see Tonya's name embroidered on my hip. I let my vision blur and my imagination takes over. I become my sister, sitting there, completely turned on by the feel of my tightly encased body. I imagine I'm Tonya, playing with Jena. We're wrapped around each other, petting and rubbing all over...
I move my hips and the fabric tugs over my shoulders and chest, stretching, pulling at my taint and my ass... tugging, crushing my 'clit,' yanking at my 'snatch' while I clench my legs and arch my back... Oh my god! It would feel so good to have the fabric all tugged up into a sopping wet pussy!
Ooh! Woah!
The fantasy evaporates as my balls contract and an impertinent wad of cum shoots into the swimsuit. It feels so fucking GOOD...but why do I always have to make such a mess?
I flip over onto my back, heaving, sweating and out of breath. My heart pounds, my head is a thunderstorm of sparks and overloaded synapses. My mind drifts while my entire crotch continues to throb and my cock lets out a few, smaller, messy spurts.
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We had a very sweet Christmas this year. I wrapped three new pairs of slippery satin sissy panties and a satin nightie up for hubby and let him open it with the family Christmas morning. He chose to hold up the fetishy panties where son and girlfriend could see them as well as the nightie. I was glad he didn't show them everything as each pair of panties had a lace-trimmed "access hole" for his pussy so he doesn't have to take his panties down for me to fuck him.
Hubby was overjoyed about being able to be so open with them. I mean we never talk about him being a sissy or our sex games but they know he's a very effeminate cross-dresser and Lisa, my son's girlfriend, has sort of glommed onto him as a girl-pal.
Did any of my special sissy gurls get something or buy themselves something extra special for Christmas?
Hi Annie, hi gurls!
I’m just strutting my new avatar.![]()
Very nice indeed... am trusting that it's you???

Tis me!
Thank you very much![]()
The addition of nylons would really set me going !!
Oh yes, or coruse! So many combinations to try...
This is a plush Raven costume bodysuit under a racerback corset. The feathery fabric wings have finger loops.. I've also got long black socks and my hair is in two braids.
Oh yum....
Hi Annie, hi gurls!
I’m just strutting my new avatar.![]()
Lovely, gifts that please the giver and receiver are the best, sounds perfect and he is a lucky man. Being that open on Christmas morning is sooo nice, well done!
I have three new pairs of nylons - two proper stockings and one a pair of holdups (UK speak for thigh-highs I think!). I do need new heels and a new skirt which the sales might supply even in this locked down country.
Oh yes, or coruse! So many combinations to try...
This is a plush Raven costume bodysuit under a racerback corset. The feathery fabric wings have finger loops.. I've also got long black socks and my hair is in two braids.
Oh yum....
I finally figured out how to post pics!
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I’m a bit of a tomgurl...![]()