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After a few years here at Collar Me... I've realized that it's time to update my profile.

What I've been feeling and going through has changed and my desires to be owned and transformed have grown.... and I thought it made sense for my profile to reflect this.

First off, this much hasn't changed: My name is Frank and I'm married with a family. I love my family and overall my life is pretty good. But the thing is, the whole thing is a lie. "Frank" is a role I play. I've done it for a long time, I'm good at it, but it gets harder and harder each day as I know the real me... is a woman, a soft, submissive woman... and I'm done denying that.

I used to say that I wanted to be "property". But I think I didn't understand some things. First, what I "want" is not important at all. I don't have "wants". I'm meant to make someone happy... and that's how I'm wired. I am meant to be the woman someone else wishes to make me. In mind, in body. Whatever.

I said this to someone the other day and I think it's true - if you wanted to make me into Pamela Anderson, that would excite me. But if you wanted to make me Rosie O'Donnell? That would excite me too. Because what excites me... is becoming what you want.

I see myself as the loving and attentive housewife... designed to please. That role seems like a natural thing to me, and one I'm probably meant for.

But the thing is... I'm not the expert. You are. This is about you, and not me.

Can I leave my family behind to do this? If I said "100 percent yes"... that's a lie. If I said "absolutely not" that too is a lie. I don't want to hurt anyone. But the fact is.. I don't know if I'm hurting my family more by trying to keep up being Frank. I know I'm getting worse and worse at it as time goes on.

There comes a tipping point.

What I'm "looking for" is hard for me, but I'll try. Might be better to say what I'm NOT looking for.

If you're interested in play... in me dressing up... I'm sorry, but this isn't a game for me.

If you want me already transformed... if you want to know what kind of woman I "want" to be.... well, that's nice... but that isn't going to work for me. It has to be about you.

If you're interested in helping me. In guiding me... that's sweet and wonderful. But then again it would be about me, not you. And "Frank" acts that way. The woman inside me does not.

I know you probably stopped reading by this point, I'm sorry to ramble on. But I hope somehow these words ressonate with someone who will see who I am, and what I could be... and it will match what they want and what would make them happy.

Because that.. making someone happy... being what they want... the woman they want in every possible way... is really all I can think about.

Thanks for reading.

10/18/2010 7:12:50 PM
Had an incident with a mouse last night. Trying not to read too much into it, but I really felt it showed me where I am. Made me kinda upset too. We had a little field mouse in our basement. Me and my wife went to try to get it out but the cat was playing with it. The cat took the mouse upstairs and we chased him back down and closed the door, and then my wife tried to get him while I guarded the door. In the past I would "man up" and do this..but I couldn't. I didn't want to deal with the mouse -- it scared me. Eventually I went back down and helped a little as my wife got it. But I thought how if I was just the woman I'm supposed to be I wouldn't have felt so guilty for not helping. I don't know, maybe it meant nothing. But I wanted to share this story.
5/1/2010 11:46:01 AM

In my interests I say that I dislike "cross dressing"... which a lot of people don't understand.  So let me explain.

Those people who get a thrill from cross dressing? Gosh, I envy them. I really do.  But that's not me.

I don't want to be "Frank" dressed up as a woman.  That does nothing for me.  And "cross" dressing means dressing opposite of the gender you are.  To me, it just highlights what I am NOT... which is the woman I need to be.

I want to just dress as a woman.. because I am a woman.  Or because he/she/they who are my owner/s wish me to dress that way.

The difference there is it isn't something I do for ME... since that makes me uncomfortable.  But doing it for someone else?  For their pleasure?  Oh gosh that sounds wonderful. 

Hope that makes sense.