When I dress up, the feeling is more than just the softness of the material or the feeling of being feminine. It’s so tauntingly sexual. I want to be ravished by a man or a woman.
While some of you have the blessings of a SO, I prefer to hide my lustful desires to dress up and be someone else’s entertainment. A total stranger.
Bottom line, I feel alone. While many of you can dress up for the joy of doing so, I can’t help but feel that mine is only about fetish and lust. The rush that comes from being discovered on a back road, dressed, and then made to give up my innocence to a strong man... Does anyone else feel this way?
