Next time there is a fancy dress party at work my wife said she would choose my outfit knowing my love of crossdressing. She will wear something matching to show it was her idea but it will still be humiliating and my colleagues and the secretaries will never let me forget (not that I would ever forget such a fun time).
I do love to be locked and dressed, makes me feel so submissive. I feel like an object, degraded from a man to a thing, owned by someone and used by many. I love that feeling.
I have always loved weraing a bra and having little bumps that others might or might not see. When I got my c cup forms (800g) I found out how amazing it was to have tits that looked like tits and moved like tits. I lovde the weight of them and get excited just popping them in. This has lead me down the bimbofication rabbit hole and I now want to know what its like to have huge tits, stupidly large fake tits with big nipples. Hope one day I can try.
Something I would love to change is what I wear to bed, its early days but I hope I can start to wear pretty nighties at some point (prettier than my wife's) but maybe this would be a good start.
Sometimes I see an outfit on Pinterest and it takes my breath away. I just want to have it, wear it, feel it against my skin, how it pulls on my unmasculine body. Sliding into it, zipping it up, doing up the buttons or tying the bows. I think about what I would wear under it or over it, what accessories would work. But most of all I just want to wear it and look good!
Although hotel meets might be easier to organise it can be expensive and especially frustrating if you have a no show. But it is nice to not have to worry about being disturbed and leaving any tell tale signs. I would love to have the looks and confidence to arrive dressed but so far that has not been possible.
