Frédérique
07-08-2011, 05:09 PM
“HE in the serpent had perverted Eve” (Milton)
Hello friends, hello my sisters, and hello to any wandering variant of the community we call “home.” Today I’d like to discuss perversion, a rather strong word the MtF crossdresser will almost certainly encounter from time to time along the twisting path to feminine expression. If you practice perversion, you are a pervert, and, if you are a male wearing women’s clothing, you are most decidedly perverse. Sounds bad, right? Well, I’m here to make you feel better about this thing that society calls, or labels, “perversion.”
To pervert is to cause to turn from what is considered right, neutral, or true. In the eyes of society, this means to misdirect, lead astray, or corrupt – it also can imply turning to an improper use, or to misuse something in some way. A perversion is "a perverting" or being perverted – you are dancing with the abnormal, deviating from what is considered acceptable and “correct,” perhaps even stubbornly obstinate about it. I can’t say that I’m pervicacious (willfully obstinate), but I am definitely attracted to the opposite tack, making me perverse in the process. It goes without saying that society sees me, the pervert, as a perverter, and seeks to limit my freedom any way it can. I know there are many pervertible individuals in this world (I happen to be one of them), but they will have to find their own route to happiness without me...
As an MtF crossdresser, how many perversions are you engaged in? Let’s make a list...
1) First of all, a male thinking feminine thoughts, or willfully entertaining non-masculinity as an option for living is highly perverse at this point in time. How dare HE replace “him” with “her?” Is this “right?” Sure it is, but the world thinks you’re a pervert for stepping across the imaginary line they have put in place FOR you. I say don’t be afraid – “cross” over and join the other pilgrims who have made a decision to get the most out of life. Do it now!
2) A male wearing a dress is downright perverse, which is why I always wanted to do it! I’m happy to say I lived to tell the tale, and I found happiness in the garden of perversion. Of course, I had to alter my male body to accommodate something made for a female, but it was worth the effort, I feel. Speaking of feeling, just feel that fabric! What’s that? Tactile pleasure is a perversion? Give me a break, willya?
3) Wearing panties is perverse, and, if you wear them, you’re a pervert. Join the club, darling! It’s perverse to wear something that does not in any way accommodate the male genitalia, but that, in itself, is a lifestyle, and therefore a willful choice. We are allowed to choose, aren’t we? We are at LIBERTY to experiment, aren’t we? Just asking. Personally, I like being hugged all day long, even “down there” where masculinity resides (I would say “where the coconuts grow,” but this is a family program)...
4) Wearing lipstick is a perverted activity for us males. It never used to be like this, but I get the feeling we’re supposed to pay NO attention to our lips – let them dry up and crack so we’ll look even manlier! I guess lip balm is OK, as long as it’s not colored in any way, but why not paint the lips intentionally and discover the sensual pleasures therein? Of course, the hairs of your wig (another perversion) will stick to your lipstick whenever it is least convenient, but I actually like the fuss of retouching...
5) Placing your male feet in women’s shoes, both physically AND symbolically, is a perversion of the highest order. Try walking in her shoes, and your masculinity will (hopefully) take a tumble. SHE is more balanced by far, wouldn’t you say? There is really no need for you to wear heels, but you do anyway, learning how to walk again in the process. Admire the view while you're UP there, my perverted friend – perversions make the impossible a reality, one step at a time...
6) I already mentioned changing one’s shape to properly wear a dress, but I must mention breast forms, another perversion that is the key to MtF crossdressing. I mention this because I was really fascinated by breast forms as a boy – I remember the first time I saw them, in a novelty catalog, a novel thing if there ever was one (or two), and my mind was filled with new possibilities. Could I wear those and feel like a girl? Could I “get away” with it? How could I get them? Where would I hide them? What if my mother finds them? I’d LOVE to wear them! I NEED to wear them! I WANT to feel like a girl, but I don’t know WHY! A glimpse inside the mind of a young pervert, a boy who is aware of his surroundings and seeks to deviate from what is “right.” His little mind was a blank slate at birth, but, at some point, after being buffeted by societal expectations (and bullies), perversion became a cherished idea worth pursuing. What an adorably perverse idea!
I’m sure you can add to my incomplete list of MtF crossdressing “perversions,” but I need to point out that almost anything can be seen as a perversion in one way or another – if you don’t follow the crowd, or if you do things YOUR way, you are a pervert. Here are some examples:
If you go to a baseball game, and you don’t drink beer or buy a hot dog, you’re a pervert...
If you don’t mow your grass, you’re a pervert. However, if you shave, you’re also a pervert...
If you sit when others stand, and stand when others sit, you’re a pervert...
If you don’t watch network television, preferring PBS, or no TV at all, then you’re a pervert...
If you root for the underdog, or feel sorry for the vanquished, you’re a pervert...
If your shorts are too short for a male, or too long for a female, you’re a pervert...
If you pay no attention to what others are listening to, reading, or watching, you’re a pervert...
If you don’t have anything camouflage or “cargo” in your wardrobe, you’re a pervert...
If you know that other countries exist, that places you firmly in the “perverted” category...
If you think weeds look beautiful, you’re a pervert. Weeds are willful perversions, and, to society, human perverts are akin to weeds. Have no fear – perversion is all in the mind...
If you visit Philadelphia, and do not sample a cheesesteak, you’re a pervert - ditto gumbo in New Orleans, baked beans in Boston, or a lobster roll somewhere along Route 1 in Maine. Once, my nephew ordered a hamburger in a seafood restaurant, a downright perversion, but, being from Kansas, he obviously had no appreciation for oceans! Which reminds me...
If you live five miles from the Atlantic, but never go to the beach, you’re a pervert. That used to be me, your humble (and highly perverse) narrator...
If you’re male, and you cross your legs at the knee, you’re a pervert. If you wear a kilt without a sporran, you’re a pervert. If you place your hands on your hips a certain way, you’re a pervert. It follows that if you are male and you must affect a female presentation for reasons of personal happiness and fulfillment, you are most definitely perverse with a capital “P.” If you are still reading this lengthy post, written by a champion of perversion, a pervert amongst other perverts on a site dedicated to perversion (Hooray!), then you are a perverse individual. I’m very glad to meet you, my perverted friend, since I am just like you, and you are just like me. Perversion is a GOOD thing...
:clap:
I once heard someone say that Art is a perversion. Since I’m an artist and a crossdresser, that makes me a double pervert, something that pleases me immensely. I’ve said this before, but I WEAR my perversions like flowers – aren’t they pretty?
:battingeyelashes:
Are you fearful of the words perversion, pervert or perverse? I think it’s OK to be perverted, but consider the perverse source...:doh:
Hello friends, hello my sisters, and hello to any wandering variant of the community we call “home.” Today I’d like to discuss perversion, a rather strong word the MtF crossdresser will almost certainly encounter from time to time along the twisting path to feminine expression. If you practice perversion, you are a pervert, and, if you are a male wearing women’s clothing, you are most decidedly perverse. Sounds bad, right? Well, I’m here to make you feel better about this thing that society calls, or labels, “perversion.”
To pervert is to cause to turn from what is considered right, neutral, or true. In the eyes of society, this means to misdirect, lead astray, or corrupt – it also can imply turning to an improper use, or to misuse something in some way. A perversion is "a perverting" or being perverted – you are dancing with the abnormal, deviating from what is considered acceptable and “correct,” perhaps even stubbornly obstinate about it. I can’t say that I’m pervicacious (willfully obstinate), but I am definitely attracted to the opposite tack, making me perverse in the process. It goes without saying that society sees me, the pervert, as a perverter, and seeks to limit my freedom any way it can. I know there are many pervertible individuals in this world (I happen to be one of them), but they will have to find their own route to happiness without me...
As an MtF crossdresser, how many perversions are you engaged in? Let’s make a list...
1) First of all, a male thinking feminine thoughts, or willfully entertaining non-masculinity as an option for living is highly perverse at this point in time. How dare HE replace “him” with “her?” Is this “right?” Sure it is, but the world thinks you’re a pervert for stepping across the imaginary line they have put in place FOR you. I say don’t be afraid – “cross” over and join the other pilgrims who have made a decision to get the most out of life. Do it now!
2) A male wearing a dress is downright perverse, which is why I always wanted to do it! I’m happy to say I lived to tell the tale, and I found happiness in the garden of perversion. Of course, I had to alter my male body to accommodate something made for a female, but it was worth the effort, I feel. Speaking of feeling, just feel that fabric! What’s that? Tactile pleasure is a perversion? Give me a break, willya?
3) Wearing panties is perverse, and, if you wear them, you’re a pervert. Join the club, darling! It’s perverse to wear something that does not in any way accommodate the male genitalia, but that, in itself, is a lifestyle, and therefore a willful choice. We are allowed to choose, aren’t we? We are at LIBERTY to experiment, aren’t we? Just asking. Personally, I like being hugged all day long, even “down there” where masculinity resides (I would say “where the coconuts grow,” but this is a family program)...
4) Wearing lipstick is a perverted activity for us males. It never used to be like this, but I get the feeling we’re supposed to pay NO attention to our lips – let them dry up and crack so we’ll look even manlier! I guess lip balm is OK, as long as it’s not colored in any way, but why not paint the lips intentionally and discover the sensual pleasures therein? Of course, the hairs of your wig (another perversion) will stick to your lipstick whenever it is least convenient, but I actually like the fuss of retouching...
5) Placing your male feet in women’s shoes, both physically AND symbolically, is a perversion of the highest order. Try walking in her shoes, and your masculinity will (hopefully) take a tumble. SHE is more balanced by far, wouldn’t you say? There is really no need for you to wear heels, but you do anyway, learning how to walk again in the process. Admire the view while you're UP there, my perverted friend – perversions make the impossible a reality, one step at a time...
6) I already mentioned changing one’s shape to properly wear a dress, but I must mention breast forms, another perversion that is the key to MtF crossdressing. I mention this because I was really fascinated by breast forms as a boy – I remember the first time I saw them, in a novelty catalog, a novel thing if there ever was one (or two), and my mind was filled with new possibilities. Could I wear those and feel like a girl? Could I “get away” with it? How could I get them? Where would I hide them? What if my mother finds them? I’d LOVE to wear them! I NEED to wear them! I WANT to feel like a girl, but I don’t know WHY! A glimpse inside the mind of a young pervert, a boy who is aware of his surroundings and seeks to deviate from what is “right.” His little mind was a blank slate at birth, but, at some point, after being buffeted by societal expectations (and bullies), perversion became a cherished idea worth pursuing. What an adorably perverse idea!
I’m sure you can add to my incomplete list of MtF crossdressing “perversions,” but I need to point out that almost anything can be seen as a perversion in one way or another – if you don’t follow the crowd, or if you do things YOUR way, you are a pervert. Here are some examples:
If you go to a baseball game, and you don’t drink beer or buy a hot dog, you’re a pervert...
If you don’t mow your grass, you’re a pervert. However, if you shave, you’re also a pervert...
If you sit when others stand, and stand when others sit, you’re a pervert...
If you don’t watch network television, preferring PBS, or no TV at all, then you’re a pervert...
If you root for the underdog, or feel sorry for the vanquished, you’re a pervert...
If your shorts are too short for a male, or too long for a female, you’re a pervert...
If you pay no attention to what others are listening to, reading, or watching, you’re a pervert...
If you don’t have anything camouflage or “cargo” in your wardrobe, you’re a pervert...
If you know that other countries exist, that places you firmly in the “perverted” category...
If you think weeds look beautiful, you’re a pervert. Weeds are willful perversions, and, to society, human perverts are akin to weeds. Have no fear – perversion is all in the mind...
If you visit Philadelphia, and do not sample a cheesesteak, you’re a pervert - ditto gumbo in New Orleans, baked beans in Boston, or a lobster roll somewhere along Route 1 in Maine. Once, my nephew ordered a hamburger in a seafood restaurant, a downright perversion, but, being from Kansas, he obviously had no appreciation for oceans! Which reminds me...
If you live five miles from the Atlantic, but never go to the beach, you’re a pervert. That used to be me, your humble (and highly perverse) narrator...
If you’re male, and you cross your legs at the knee, you’re a pervert. If you wear a kilt without a sporran, you’re a pervert. If you place your hands on your hips a certain way, you’re a pervert. It follows that if you are male and you must affect a female presentation for reasons of personal happiness and fulfillment, you are most definitely perverse with a capital “P.” If you are still reading this lengthy post, written by a champion of perversion, a pervert amongst other perverts on a site dedicated to perversion (Hooray!), then you are a perverse individual. I’m very glad to meet you, my perverted friend, since I am just like you, and you are just like me. Perversion is a GOOD thing...
:clap:
I once heard someone say that Art is a perversion. Since I’m an artist and a crossdresser, that makes me a double pervert, something that pleases me immensely. I’ve said this before, but I WEAR my perversions like flowers – aren’t they pretty?
:battingeyelashes:
Are you fearful of the words perversion, pervert or perverse? I think it’s OK to be perverted, but consider the perverse source...:doh: