I picture myself being the star of a drag show, the whole crowd loving me. But I'm not talented or sociable enough for that sort of thing😄.
I picture myself being the star of a drag show, the whole crowd loving me. But I'm not talented or sociable enough for that sort of thing😄.
AmeeJO, I think we all have that fantasy. I wonder how many (few) here have actually had it happen.
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As a kid, I used to have an unusual fantasy. I knew that CDing "was wrong" so I tried to invent forced or accidental ways to be crossdressed, so I "could claim" (at least to myself, that I couldn't help it.
One of my favorite fantasies was that I found this strange elevator hidden in the woods. If you walked into the elevator and pressed the down button (there was no up button), you would get younger and younger as the elevator went down. Eventually you reached the bottom where you were a single cell. The Y chromosome would change to an X and the elevator would go back to the top. When you exited the elevator you would be a full-fledged girl.
Hi, I'm Steffi and I'm a crossdresser... And I accept and celebrate both sides of me. Or, maybe I'm gender fluid.
I have quite a few: walking down the aisle in a beautiful bridal gown, going to cocktail parties in stunningly elegant dresses etc, even just going to work in formal office women?s attire. I do also imagine having the necessary surgery and living full time as the woman I know is in me.
My fantasy is to feel comfortable about other people seeing me dressed. Less than a handful of friends have seen me dressed. I do not like the secrecy of my dressing, but I do not yet have the courage to reveal myself to family, friends, co-workers and neighbors