I love being a pervert, it's a liberation from the prison called normality where I spend so long. I'm my 60s and trying to make up for lost time. Keep pretty fit so my skin will look good in my belts and sashes and ribbon a straps i so much love to wear. I've written a book and am great at maths especially if I get naked under my gown when I teach a slutty school girl about imaginary numbers. My favourite hobby is walking the hills and to this I've also taken my perversions. I dont call myself sub or dom 'cos I enjoy most kinks from both aspects - but let no one doubt how both roles take me over completely. Lots more to find out when we chat xx
A couple of former girlfriends both liked to dress me in woman's clothes. Not much compulsion was needed, although Ali, the one who was really into it, liked to put some force into it anyway. She undressed me the way you undress an uncooperative child, snatching off my pants and trousers, almost Read more… tearing buttons from my shirt. Then she'd force my cock against my belly and tie it angrily tight out of the way.
God how I loved it all
I've always been into cross dressing. It really took off when a girlfriend put me into her most femmy clothes - modest white dress, knee length stccking, and heels that werent too oautrageous., and made up my lips and eyes. Then we'd pretend I'd been straight up till then and Ali, my lover, would Read more… seduce me into my first Lesbian affair.
I loved being a girl, and not just the kick of wearing different clothes and make up. I felt so open, so relaxed, so sensual. I spend hours being girlie, and even masturbated copying Ali, but I'm sorry to say, it wasnt something I felt able to make too public.
We fantasised about going to a hotel she as the butch, me as the subbie but in fact went one better. One Saturday evening we were pretty well drunk when one of us said, let's walk down the river. The river, I should explain, was over a mile away through a route crowded with not the most liberal young men who'd have quite a few beers by now. But the idea turned me on like crazy. What an audience I'd have and I bet I'd turn some of them on.
I took ages getting my lips and eyes exactly the right shades. I tied my cock flat against my belly. Oh what a wonderful walk that was, I nearly came with every step I took. I dont know how many mistook me for a girl but there was no doubting how I felt. Nor was there doubt when I lay in some trees near the water and opened myself wide for Ali