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Friday, January 25, 2013

Prized possessions!

I do not remember a lot of things before the age of 10. I remember my grade school teachers and my classmates, but I do not really remember how I acted.

But I do remember that I started doing silly things by then. I remember that I would take my clothes off and wrap myself in my favorite blanket like it was a dress. But I guess I really did not know why I did that. I certainly at that age had not realized how much I would rather have had breasts and a pussy! Of course, that would eventually come!

But as I was out driving yesterday, something popped into my head -- as often happens! It was about the time when I was about 10 years old and my aunt who lived down the street came by our house with a box of cheap costume jewelry that she no longer wanted. She had very nice expensive jewelry, so she had no need for the old items.

It was not intended for my mother -- she had her own jewelry of all sorts -- but for my two older sisters. They started going through the jewelry and picking out what they wanted. I saw what they were doing and I started looking too. I picked out some fake pearl bracelets and necklaces. I remember how my sisters laughed at me and teased me. But they did not stop me. I was their sissy little brother and I guess it was pretty evident that that was how I was so although they teased me they let me share in the items.

So that was perhaps the beginning of my stash of girlie items. I seem to remember I had not "borrowed" any of my sisters' or mother's things up to that time. I was about 12 when I started doing that!

But I remember how I put on the fake pearl necklace and bracelets on my wrist and even my ankle. They were prized possessions! Like my Barbie dolls!

Do you have any early stories to share like this?

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Friedoline said...
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Throughout your life as a sissy T-girl, what derogatory name have you been called the most?

Why do your wear bras? Or not?

Ever pilfer panties from a girl's drawer, clothesline or laundry, etc?,

How do you wear your pantyhose?

As a young sissy, did you look at naked men in locker rooms?

Did you ever raid a clothesline for bras or panties?

Do you hate getting erections?

Do you want to have your penis removed?

Do you take female hormones to be more girlie?

What is your mental state as a T-girl who wishes they were a girl?

Do you tuck away your sissy clitty to pretend you are a girl?

Do you wear a bra on a daily basis?

As a t-girl, what do you shave? (Pick closest choice)

What is your favorite lingerie?

You have always wanted one, but what would you call it?

Did you have a crush on a boy when you were in high school?

When you see a gorgeous girl, do you want to:

At this exact second, what are you wearing?

Do you use feminine protection?

Who was the first female you envied and wanted to be like?

Growing up, did you place dress-up with a sissy friend?

Did you play with dolls like Barbie and Tammy as a young sissy?