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I don't often dream that much, or rather remember them after waking. A couple of times when I do dream, I have a crossdressing dream. I'm dressed, pretty femme, and not caring who sees me. It feels a little like renting heaven for how long the dream lasts.
Any other girls dressed up in their dreams?
I am always dressed and being chased by someone.
Hope it's the good kind of chasing. :) Just wish I had more dreams like that.
All my crossdressing dreams involve me wearing my breast forms, but trying to hide them or take them off because I'm in "male" mode and around friends or family that don't know about my "hobby". :eek:
Nice dream girl.
I never dream, or I am not aware of ever dreaming. Is there something wrong with me do you think?
I sleep well. I even tried eating cheese before bed but not even a little dream.:sad:
It seems to be just a thing. My ex wife was taught from a young age to remember her dreams, and it stuck, oh did it stick. She would EVERY night have multiple dreams that she could go into excruciating detail on for like an hour. I am nowhere near that. In face I am in your boat Suzy. It just occasionally seems to happen, and seems to be related to stress and/or picking up smoking the green again.Quote:
Originally Posted by suzy1
When I eat seafood, especially shellfish, I tend to not only dream, but I have really wild and strange dreams. Chineese food will sometimes do that to me as well. I'm guessing it's the MSG.Quote:
Originally Posted by suzy1
I can only wish I had CD adventure dreams. Mine were often about being caught outdoors en naked! Very awkward and not great fun. Happily, I rarely have those any more. Pretty much no longer fearful of being exposed.
Most of my dreams I am dressed. But similiar scenario like Linda Allen's dream hiding in male mode. Have you ever seen yourself in a mirror in your dream? Never have seen my whole face. Just from the nose down.. I could only wish to look like that. Feminie nose , thin lips, nice sweater, and medium size breasts. And It was always a broken piece from the mirror, that I saw myself in. ;(
The dreams where I'm dressed are often nightmares, where I am presenting as guy in a dress. I'm not trying to be disrespectful towards the guy in a dress click or start a big argument over the issue. In the dream/nightmare I'm usually wearing a dress or full slip with holes, tears and food stains on it. Slippers, hose, mustache, un-shaved legs, body no wig etc. Of course friends, family, and the general public have this "why are you dressed that way look?" on their face. Luckily I soon wake up and the nightmare is over!!
And you'll probably have another wild and strange dream an hour later. hahaQuote:
Originally Posted by linda allen
I can recall about 6 dreams that involved my CDing. In all of them, something was amiss, and seemed to be unresolvable. For example, makeup colors all wrong. Or everythiing in place to CD, but too many people around and the door won't lock. Never had one of those "everything's perfect" CDing dreams.
Yes, I've had many dreams where I was dressed as a woman, or actually was a woman. Many are both erotic and disturbing.
In one of the earliest I remember, at about 5 years old, I was a girl in her mid teens, and was wearing a very pretty blue dress, like a home-coming dance. I was with my boyfriend, in his blue convertible. We are making out and having sex together, then we are just sitting back and relaxing together. Then someone hits him on the head, and I feel myself being strangled by someone behind me. In the dream I "fall asleep", and in real life, I wake up, wondering what the heck I was doing in this little boy's body. I want to go back and tell the police that my boyfriend didn't do it, but I can't. What's really interesting is that I remember broad-leaf trees and autumn colors, but at that age I'd lived in the desert where there weren't a lot of hardwood trees.
In other dreams, I'm dressed as a girl, playing with other girls, and then end up getting tied down and poked with hypodermic needles. In one version, I'm tied to a target and a pretty girl I know is throwing the needles at me like darts.
This latter dream was based on real events. When I was 6 I had an allergist who ran skin tests, and at a certain point they would strap my arms to a "cross" so I couldn't move them, and then I would get skin-popped with needles - 36 times in each arm from wrists to shoulders. I thought I was being punished. I remember that her nurse, who held my head, was very pretty, wore a short white dress that came to mid-thigh, with white hose. At some point, I would imagine myself in her body, wearing her clothes, and jump between her body and mine. This process actually happened about 5 times, but the nightmare comes back. It's both disturbing and erotic.
The nicest dreams are of me as a beautiful woman being seduced (not seducing) by a beautiful woman. Both of us in skirts, hose, heels, satin blouses, and beautiful lingerie.
My dreams are mostly about myself having adventures. In them I morph as needed instantly. Works for me. :battingeyelashes::)
I often have dreams where I am caught out by family. The last one a few days ago was where I was staying at my Grandparent's house, who have long since sadly departed. My Parents were there also. I had a closet with my girly clothes in, but could not get the door to shut. My Mother saw the contents and was mortified. My Mother said I must be gay and that it explained many things. I told her I am not gay. My Father started to go off on one and that is about when I awoke. Another dream many years ago, I went to my parent's house but was accidentally still wearing my favorite red satin skirt and black high heels. They did not seem to notice, but I of course was horrified. I do not seem to have any nice dreams, they always seem to be about being outed. So I guess this is my biggest fear, and why I am still very much in the pink, fluffy comfort of my closet.
Yeah, I also have dreams in which I'm dressed, and my family (usually my now-departed parents) are about to catch me, and no matter what I do, there is no place to hide and no way to escape. I usually wake up just before I get caught - and I am always very relieved to realize it was only a dream!
Deedee
I feel so much empathy for the bad dreamers. In mine I feel awkward, but I always seem to hide it well. In general I wake up feeling satisfied and wishing it went on longer. The real next step is lucid dreaming. Wish I could get that down.
I used to have a reoccurring dream when younger of being locked in a department store over night and spending all night getting femmed up and in the morning when they opened just walking out the front door enfemme and not caring... those dreams stopped long time ago... now I don't dream at all about getting dressed.... guess I've been living my dreams these past few years... though lately I have had dreams about being milked by a commercial cow milking machine... lol mooooo....
When I dream of dressing i am usually wearing lingerie and I am trying to find my clothes so I can quickly change back to my male self.
I'm in guy-mode for most of my dreams, but the ones where I'm in girl mode usually aren't much different. Generally, I'm myself just dressed as a woman (or actually am a woman, I never can tell) and everyone else thinks it's the most natural thing in the world. They're usually very pleasant and never sexual, but sometimes after waking up I get depressed that the dream wasn't real.
I think my secret dressing has led to some strange dreams. In these dreams, I'm dressed, as I sometimes am in private, but for some reason, I am injected into real life, usually some family event, and I must pretend that everything is normal, even though I know that my appearance in this manner has irrevocably changed everything. Then I wake up, relieved that it didn't happen.
I hope I can get those images out of my head. Tanks for the mammaries.Quote:
Originally Posted by Karren Hutton
Okay,
I don't have a lot of dressing dreams but oddly enough I had one last night. It started with me in male mode (work mode). We were conducting a HALO parachute insert so I had all the standard gear on (weighs a ton BTW). The jump went as planned but when I transitioned out of the 10000 foot level I was no longer in camo but a pink sundress. By the time I hit the ground, I was total en femme and merely walked off the DZ to go have coffee with some friends.
I wonder what Dr Freud would have to say about that . . . as I transitioned in my work mode, I transitioned in my femme mode (lol) :battingeyelashes:
Hugs
Isha
OK, I ate shrimp last night (see my post #7) and I dreamed that the town was overrun by wild dogs breathing fire. Some were colored like tigers. I asked the sheriff if he could just shoot them and that's when I woke up.
I have leftovers for tonight. :eek:
That was my big fantasy when I first started dressing as a pre-teen decades ago and was only able to sneak my mom's panties to wear. Never dreamt it though, that would be one I'd like to have.Quote:
Originally Posted by Karren Hutton
I've had many dreams over the years about being dressed. Several of them involved me as a guy wearing nylons and either lamenting about my unshaven legs, or it being a world where it was totally cool to be dressed in them--as if guys in pantyhose/stockings was totally normal. If only...<sigh>
I can't remember dreams while sleeping, but daydreams all the time.
I had a dream the other night that I was in a room with racks of panties and I was selecting which ones I want. Last night I dreamt I was wearing silk leggings with girlie socks! I don't remember what else I was wearing though.I wish I could remember more the dreams seemed so real..........
Over the years I had a re-occurring dream. This has happened on many occasions. The dreams involve my being dressed in a slip and panties. I am aware that this may be seen by people as being strange but I seem able to go on doing the normal things. I keep thinking people will look but it doesn’t appear to be causing any problems. I feel a need to cover myself but I do not do it. I have a feeling of freedom and am enjoying myself immensely. I seem to feel no shame.
Claire
As far as I can recollect, I've only had one dream in which was dressed.
I dreamt that I finally got up the courage to go out all dolled up and was walking through a mall when I noticed that I had forgotten to shave my legs. The thing that was weird was that I had about 10 times the amount of hair on my legs as I do in real life if I don't shave my legs. We're talking Sasquatch legs here. The rest of the dream was me running around the mall looking for a store that sold razors and shaving cream or Veet or Nair or something. The only store I could find was selling the No No thing but for two thousand dollars.
The next thing I remember was walking in the parking lot with a dog that asked me if I wanted to play Frisbee....go figure!
I actually literally just woke up from a dream where I was a transgender teen going to a private school. At a football game, they were handing out team shirts; a stack for guys and a stack for girls. I went over to the girls stack and started looking for my size and the teacher stopped me and told me I was in the wrong section. I looked at her dead in the eyes and said "no I'm not." She got the hint and understood perfectly. She pulled me aside and asked why I was hiding who I am. I told her I was afraid and she said screw everyone else. She then took me to the school uniform store and picked out my size in the uniform skirt, shoes, and blouse and told me to never hide who I am.
There was more to the dream but it went as dreams go and started changing subjects and moved on. But, for the rest of the dream, I was fully dressed and being who I am inside.
I am literally still laying in bed as I type this reminiscing on the dream. I feel like i am going to be on cloud 9 for the rest of the day.