[SIZE="2"]The few times I have told people about my crossdressing, I’ve either said, “I’m a transvestite,” or “I’m a crossdresser,” but what I should have said was, “I like to wear women’s clothes,” and get right to the heart of the matter, neatly sidestepping all the terminology and labels that society inconveniently provides...Originally Posted by Frédérique
Women’s clothes have always fascinated me, and I eventually wore them, becoming a MtF crossdresser by doing so. In my case, MtF is a bit misleading, because I just put on women’s clothing, as an end in itself, and no transformation takes place. I look infinitely better, I feel much better, and I like how I feel, but I am still just a boy in girl’s clothes. The truth is I worship the clothes, I believe they are imbued with magic, and, no matter how uncomfortable they may be at times, I believe in their power to heal me. I am a prime example of a fetishist. If truth is beauty, then I create a truth I can barely begin to understand by wrapping myself in the beautiful...
A lot of this magic comes about because of the fact that I, a male, am not supposed to be wearing women’s clothing. I never fail to get a “buzz” out of crossdressing, and I’m not talking about a periodic sexual thrill. No, there’s some kind of regained innocence, or self-made vulnerability going on, whereby I wear something completely different and enjoy that difference. The tactile sensations created by women’s clothes are transcendental, and I go on a “trip” of sorts when I feel something really nice touching my skin. I become more aware of everything during my voyage, and even my drab male surroundings seem extraordinary – it’s pure magic, created by the simplest of means...
You sometimes hear someone admit that they have “experimented” with drugs at sometime in their life, but few would say, “I have experimented with crossdressing.” I could add a worn-out clichéd phrase like, “I'm trying to find myself,” but I’m just wearing women’s clothes and enjoying the experience. I like it when female underwear is hugging me, and I like it when my legs are encased in super-smooth hosiery. I like it when my waist is accented, when my chest is enhanced, and when my knees are peeking out from under the hem of a skirt. I especially like it when air comes spiraling up my legs, now open to such sensations, and my masculine urges shrink away to nothing. It is a home-made magic show, pure and simple...
But, what woman could possibly understand this simple notion: “I like to wear women’s clothes?” Surely the poor guy has a mental or emotional problem, and he needs help to correct it, or he thinks he’s a woman, or he wants to be a woman. When I came out to my girlfriend many years ago, the first thing she asked me was, “Do you want to become a woman?” I said no. I tried to explain that I just like to wear women’s clothing, which seemed to put her off a bit, i.e. there is no decent explanation for what I do, so I must definitely have a problem of some sort. She didn’t want a man with “a problem,” so we drifted apart. Is it a problem? Not in my view, but how can you accurately describe this innocent magic you feel, time after time, by simply donning the “wrong” clothes? It may be impossible to do so. Do you believe in impossible things?
Even here, on a site for crossdressers, I must BE something. I can’t just crossdress. I can’t just enjoy the act of dressing-up as a pleasant experience. Maybe crossdressing is too personal to share with others. It defies description, after all, and it is NOT self-explanatory. I think from now on I will say, if asked, “I like to wear women’s clothes...” and leave it at that. Let them figure it out. I mean, that’s how it came about, and that’s how it still is. Magical crossdressing has sustained me, and will continue to do so. When I’m getting ready to die, please dress me up in my finest femme things, and don’t ask any questions – I know nobody will understand how it feels, or what it means to me...
They say all you need is LOVE, but I need a little magic (via crossdressing) as well. How about you? [/SIZE]