where can i buy these? i would wear them all the time <3
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where can i buy these? i would wear them all the time <3
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Positive support for your sexuality
I’m proud!
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The earlier the better!
Dress up games with Aunty….. Oh Auntie it feels so lovely, all lace and silk, can I wear it to bed, oh please? My dear sweet boy of course you can, but only if you snuggle up with me in my bed, I have so much to teach you about being a girl and pleasuring Your Auntie in bed
So wish I had aunties like this
This is me on one of my first day time outings in public. Its not wonderful I know but I didn't want to stand out, so dressed down. I felt wonderful being out in public as Jane
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This brings back memories!
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Eerything was working just as my Aunt had intended. I knew that the only way she would grant me even occasional “boy time” would be if I did well in my feminization lessons and embraced my new life as Aunty’s lesbian girlfriend. Weeks turrned to months, the new more feminine me began to feel more and more like the real me, and much to Aunty’s pleasure, I no longer ever about boy time. Instead, I thought only about being pretty, and sweet, and as girlish as I could possibly be, because that was what pleased my aunt – and pleased me as well too!
I was the only boy in Ms. La Farge’s ballet class. During practices, I wore a leotard and tights, just like the girls. They warned me that for the recital we would have to all wear the same costume and that it would be quite girlie. They weren’t kidding! I acted a little upset, but of course I was thrilled!