Auburn, CA

#30 Aug 31, 2013

Well, I can only speak for myself but I LOVE being an extremely feminine mincing sissy weakling! I am a soft, weak, meek, effete and ever so sweet, thoroughly and extremely self-feminized asexual, transsexual, transvestite and indulgently crossdressing weakling and love being so! I hate all sports and truly despise football. Having heard that I would have to build visible arm and upper body muscles (which I felt would make me look too masculine in a dress), first week of freshman year of high school I faked a weight training accident and injury that I then used to get a doctor’s note excusing me permanently from weight training. I love fully feminizing crossdressing every chance I get and more than any other activity in life. I think that dress designers/makers, ballet dancers and teachers and glamour makeup artists should make multimillion dollar salaries while professional athletes should make minimum wage. I intentionally keep my slenderizing vegan diet high in estrogenic foods. I can hardly wait for the privilege of getting to spend thousands of dollars of my hard earned and saved money to have my testicles and the insides of my penis surgically removed then have the remaining skin expertly crafted into an exquisitely darling neo-vagina.

SweetGoodyGirlyS hoes

Auburn, CA

#46 Apr 5, 2014

Well now, I am an extreme girl-wannabe and I agree with you entirely! And note I left out "BOYS" because as far as I'm concerned, I was NEVER even a boy let alone any kind of real male thing and I absolutely never was, am not and never will be a man! I can't understand how or why anyone could consider me a guy dressed as a girl. I mean fer crustsakes, I dress from my body-hairless, perfumed, moisturized, slender, effeminate body clad in pantyhose, a bra, a slip, a tightly-laced corset and panties (all satin lingerie of course!) on out through dress or skirt and blouse, full makeup, accessories/jewelry to shoes, coiffed hair and perfume...and all done as so, in part, to intentionally abandon (NOT conceal, but truly discard) any and all so-called masculinity I allegedly [had?]...and as if that is not enough, I greatly look forward to and can hardly wait to GET to spend thousands of dollars of my hard-earned savings for the extreme privilege of having my testicles snipped out, my penis sliced from base to tip with a razor sharp scalpel, its insides cut away and removed entirely, then having the remaining skin with nerves and all, masterfully constructed into a fully functional (sexually but not natally of course) exquisitely fabulous all-girl honeypot!...still think I'm a guy!?!...then let me add that rather than see all the waste material mentioned above thrown into a medical waste incinerator, I would be vivaciously overjoyed and jovially tickled pearlescent perfumed pastel pink to instead witness it being tossed to a pack of rabid, starving wild dogs who devout it all in less than one second...leaving no chance that it could ever be recovered!