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grrlwanabe
| Pan Transgender, 34, Melbourne, Australia
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i just love the feeling of my budding breasts swelling into my bra's fabric, even more so when estrogen is building fresh tissue. The feeling of my butt straining against clothes that once fitted me well - oh wow! i've been wearing bras and undies since i stopped caring about being a man. i go under hypnosis frequently, for a variety of intended effects. Mainly submission to Women, and to accelerate my feminisation, both mentally and physically. So far, i've become curvier, (almost) impotent, and i only engage in receptive sex positions. That realization is both as thrilling and liberating, totally complimentary to my fast fading masculinity.
As for what I'm looking for, several things could satisfy me. Continuing my feminization under the care and guide of a loving and determined Lady would be ideal. Transitioning with another t girl would be so much fun, as would a lesbian lover, a bi woman who prefers women, and would like to watch her new girlfriend blossom.. or a straight woman who would want a eunuch (castration!). Another recent thing is a desire for a Man in my life. A Dom, a Daddy.. Someone who wants to make me pretty before i get fucked. A man who will enforce His beauty standards upon me :) If you found me and have read this far, say hi to me. Today might be our lucky day!
If you have Kik, and wanna skip this place, msg me - dizk0 (zero at end).
Just be sure to mention CollrarSpace. Spammers never say CollarSpace ;)
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8/16/2017 5:37:26 AM: i would love a feedee..
9/30/2016 5:07:24 AM: my newfangled chastity device just fell off when i was having a nap just then. i awoke to *the* most painful boner, ever. i could see fresh stretchmarks tearing through the head.. ouch!
8/8/2016 11:49:19 PM: She calls me, a referral from another client. after getting to know Her needs and wants, and assessing if i could be of help, and sending pxts of angles She wanted to see, She decided that i would be an awesome mr. right now, and how kind of me it was to be a slave-whore who finds most bodies hot, and is adorably respectful to BBWs. She told me to get dressed, because She'd be there in 30 mins.
i open the door, and warmly greet Her. we sit down, and casually says how enjoyable it is to be flexible in planning. i couldn't say no to Her drugging me. She tells me i won't remember a thing for a few days, as ill be Her mindless whore-slave. She tells me to pack a bag of whatever ill need for a week, except clothes. The last thing i remember was putting on the seatbelt, wincing a little at the wierdly shaped buttplug was reshaping my pussy.
i started to remember things two nights ago. i woke up in my room, because a buttplug was hurting me. i pulled it out, and gasped at how it gaped. i remember another needle in the room She kept me in. it was testosterone. That was alongside two viagra, one sheet in box, most gone. when i was showering last night, i discovered two big estrogen patches on the back of each thigh, about an inch from where my leg folds into curves. they fell off this morning, which was sad, because my tits were aching badly, and those horrible hardons won't go away!
Yesterday i went to buy some milk. i was amazed to find $400, and a note that said She would have paid more because i exceeded Her expectations, but She didn't, because i let her decide the price She'd pay me.
i felt soo sexy after that :)
5/11/2016 4:32:01 AM: Who wants to own me? Remove my atupid balls, grow out my tits, put in implants, sell my sex to pay for it. mark what was my body with Your symbol of ownership. rent my titties out as a hucow or wet nurse.
i am serious..
9/21/2015 2:50:56 PM: i am a whore now. That is right, men and women pay me money to perform sexual acts they never forget.Would you like to become a client of mine? :)
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