Tales of a Crossdresser: Schoolgurl skirt

Please do not go into cardiac arrest, with this, my second post in less than a week 0 my loyal readers, but at long last, success!

A cute little red-and-green tartan school-girl skirt.

Well, okay, it actually said “petticoat”, but it was the closest thing that I’d seen to a school gurl skirt in my two-year long search, so when I saw the chance to snatch it up, I did…..

Okay, so I started this a couple of weeks ago with the good intentions of finishing it and getting it posted but once again my gurl-mind took over…..

I got it home and started the blog, but like any cross dresser just HAD to see how it looked and… I was disappointed. It really WAS a petticoat --- some evil apparel thought up by some puritan bitch to make “modest look sexy.” But as I was primping in front of the mirror I began to play with the hem.

Hmmm, if I bunch it up here, all around the waistband….voila! A slutty schoolgirl skirt!

I’m betting that all experienced (I’m not overly fond of the word “mature”) cross dressers have two items on hand at all times:

(No, I am NOT talking about lipstick and lube!)

Safety pins and 2-pound monofilament fishing line. I grabbed my stash, picked a needle and began sewing, watching a romcom while I worked in my thing and chemise. It was fun, but time consuming, so I forgot about the blog.

I HAD been planning on using the skirt for thecrossoversite’s annual X-Mass Fairie contest, but like any gurl, I found a lovely red dress while shopping for accessories so I snatched it up and used it instead.

Who knows? I may get invited to a X-mas party.

It seemed forever to set up the shoot, doing my nails, putting up my hair, applying makeup (yes I AM wearing the same shade of makeup beneath the mask) and finally I found myself ready for the shoot.

I pranced around dancing like a slut on the catwalk. Before long I noticed that my cockette was getting wet, thinking about pleasing hard cocks with not just my pics, but my boi-pussy and mouth.

As I was looking over the pics, I compared them to last years…wow what changes in a year. All my body hair except on my arms and landing trip are now gone. My boobs really DO seem bigger and more femme. My nipples are nice and big all of the time now. They even leaked onto my dress while I was doing the shoot and sometimes leak late in the evening.

I don’t need a wig anymore. My hair is to my shoulder-blades and is beginning to show in the pics.

My cockette prefers to be encased in a thong at all times now, and it slides by itself deep into my body cavity most of the time.

And I really really love being a gurl, although I know my life would be easier if I was “straight.” It’s taken me a long time to realize that.

I’m about to enter a busy season at work so it might be awhile before I get back to boring you all with more scribbling. So thanks for reading, enjoy the pics and I’ll TRY to get some up of the schoolgurl skirt….~kisses and love~Bri