The Girl Inside

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The Girl InsideMy name is Lezlie and I live in Oklahoma. While this is a true story I have written various erotic fantasy stories which I plan to post. If you live in Oklahoma and you like what you read here … if you’re a top and find yourself rock hard and horney, message me. I’m ready to make a change in my life and stop hiding in the closet and come out into the lgbt community. I am an effeminate white sissy bottom who loves wearing panties, tights, hose, dresses, bras, bikini bathing suits, body stockings, baby dolls, teddies, nighties, negligees, lingerie and all things frilly and feminine. Though I was born a genetic male, in all ways other than physical appearance I am a girl. Analytically, emotionally, intellectually, psychologically, socially, soulically and spiritually I am female. I cry at aww moments, happy endings and news stories featuring the good that people do in this world. I dream of receiving flowers, chocolates and love letters. I wear panties, tits/hose and dresses under my jeans and shirts almost daily and feel whole when I’m in a full length, long sleeved tight fitting dress. I am looking forward to the day when I can go out in public wearing a dress and accessories’ my little girlie hand in my boyfriend’s large one, fingers interlaced. I cannot wait to kiss in a booth while enjoying dinner at a public restaurant. I dream of going shopping with a physically fit, largely built man over 200 pounds and having him pick out an outfit for me to wear for him. I can’t wait to check out and pay for these items so people will see me purchasing these items while he holds me tight against him, his strong masculine arm around me and my hand in his. I want to meet a man who’ll become my güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri Facebook friend and then tag me in his dating status change so that one day friends and family will see that I’m in a relationship with a male. I dream of the day when he and I share a profile picture of us kissing and wrapped tightly in each other’s arms. I look forward to the day when I can make our bed, wash our dishes, clean our home, launder our clothes, cook our meals, run a hot bath for us. I imagine filling the tub with pure hot water and then, while the water cools a little, he’ll sit in a chair, read my latest erotic story while I give him head and then carry me to our bath where we’ll bathe each other, eat the dinner I’ve cooked and warming in the oven before going to bed and making love until the early hours of the morning. I want someone who’s possessive, a bit controlling, dominant, aggressive, exclusively an experienced top with stamina and high sex drive. I want to mount webcams in our house to stream our life via the web and capture video of us making love. I want to go to gay pride events with him. I frequently fantasize that we are invited to spend the night in the guest bedroom of a friend where we end up keeping the tenants of the house awake all night with the sounds of our passion. I desperately anticipate the pleasure of straddling him yab yum style, my body weight helping to force his extraordinary length and girth deep inside me until my bottom rests on his pubis. I imagine sitting like this for hours, holding each other and kissing. I have written erotic stories in which I describe a scene where we sit together on a bar stool in a public club, the hem of güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri my full length dress curtaining the sight of my bottom resting on his unzipped fly. In my story he lifts me in his arms, my legs around his back, ankles locked together, my arms clinging to him, our mouths molded as one, his hands cupped together to form a seat for my bottom as he carries me from the club to his vehicle. In the parking lot of the club we make love in the bed of his truck. My ultimate hope is that I find a Christian man with whom I can attend church wearing dresses. A place where we can hold hands as we sit in the congregation. A place where he can hold me tightly against him. An environment where we can attend small group discipleship classes and I can help with the serving of food and meals like most Christian women do. But … this man must first be comfortable with some things. First, I am not passable as female although I hope to become more feminine in appearance. Right now when I wear dresses, bras, panties, tights and little girlie shoes, I look like what I am, a man in women’s clothes. I don’t wear makeup because I’m blind and have not been taught how to properly apply it. I do want to learn though and would love to have a boyfriend who would put my makeup on me for a while as I learn how to do it myself. I will wear wigs as my hair grows out long. I do wear perfume and have just purchased some lipstick, Goddess perfume and even a pair of pink sneakers. I am going to wear them in public when I receive them and just tell people “Well I guess they messed up my order but I don’t care. I can’t see the color so it doesn’t bother me.” Then … one day soon güvenilir bahis şirketleri … when my friends and family learn the truth about me, I can start wearing pink girlie outfits with the shoes and forever leave behind the male clothing that I hate to wear. As I said I am blind and have been all my life. However, I do live alone, I am self employed and very independent. About the only thing I can’t do is drive and as the effeminate partner in a same sex relationship, I would prefer my boyfriend do all the driving anyway. The man who makes me his will be the one I get my ears pierced for, the one I get breast implants for. When I meet that man, I’ll begin hormone replacement therapy and have my body hair permanently removed via electrolysis. I would eventually like to have my penis and scrotum removed, only a small opening for urination left. I already sit down to pee because it makes me happy. I’d love to have to sit to pee pee because I must. I will not seek vaginal surgery because I love the pleasure of wearing 9 inch dildos inside me and know I will absolutely cherish having the real thing. I do kegel exercises to strengthen my anal muscles so I know I can give my boyfriend something much better than he would get from me having bottom surgery. I am disease free, douche regularly and use enemas and laxatives responsibly. So … if you make me your girlfriend, you can enter me bareback’ fill me with your seed and never fear infection or disease. Some of my hobbies and interests include reading, writing, computers, internet, history, poetry, theeater, music, danceing, cooking, cleaning, travel, weekend get-aways, shopping, meeting new people, learning new things, writing erotic stories, building websites on the wordpress platform, kissing’ cuddling and public displays of affection. My boyfriend will cover my neck from ear to ear with blac, blue and purple hickies so I can proudly wear them as a mark of possession. Make me yours and one day I’ll walk down an aisle to you in a weding dress and become your bride.

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