Closet Crossdresser

Never let anyone tell you what is right or wrong. Your desires are your desires, your fantasies are your fantasies. As long as they don’t hurt or interfere with anybody else, how could they possibly be wrong?

On the outside, I’m all male, tall, handsome, fit, well dressed, in control. But underneath that exterior, I feel like a woman, I have all my life.

Under my fashionable suits are silky smooth legs, cute pink panties, a yummy butt plug and hot thong tan lines. And I love it, I love feeling feminine. I love when my Domme calls me a good gurl or uses she or her to describe me.

In BDSM; some people may be dominant, others may be a switch (someone who plays either dominant or submissive), I, most certainly, am all submissive.

It took me a long time to embrace these desires instead of repressing them and only the most cherished people know this side of me. But now that I have embraced them, I’ve never been happier. I love sissy life.