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High School Crossdressers
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Since my preteen years and into my teens, I knew there was something not right. I seemed to be not like other boys, small-boned, petite and a little fragile, for a boy.
Bullied yes, by some, but I let it go over my head, as thinking, what mom always told me, ” the more you take notice, the worse they be. ”
Then the support teacher arrived for the summer, prior to the summer term ending, in primary. I were now in my last year, before moving, into the secondary school, with others in my class.
Miss Williams, introduced herself and each one gave our name. Well there were eleven boys and nine girls, two boys sat together, while the remainder sat with a girl.



Now, Miss Williams would like all girls together in a row of desks and all boys together in a row of desks, but that could not work out even, so Miss asked all the boys, who would volunteer to sit with the girls.
Miss Williams: “Come on , or I will have to choose one boy myself, and I rather not do that.”
So I sat in the back, and as each boy were reluctant to volunteer, I put my hand up.
Miss Williams: Yes, Graham it is, her confirming.
Miss Williams: Good for you. Now boys, Graham, has saved one of you going to the girls side, so any boy here now makes fun, will change places with him, is that clear.”
Yes Miss Williams echoed around the room. So it were done, boys and girls all in a row each. I sat by Patricia and she welcomed me with a warm smile, as she were a nice girl.



We sat at the back, and as Miss added, I sat toward the boy side, so I was not away from them.
Patricia, asked, do you wish me to sit here?
No it’s alright thank you Patricia.
Yes, I understand her smiling, you wish really to be with the boys.
No, on the contrary, I like being with the girls.
Then she seemed surprised, at that answer.
We got on great together through term, questions and answers on a Friday afternoon, before home time.
Girls against Boys, some weeks they won, but mostly us girls, as I considered myself a girl now. That were confirmed each time, as the winner of the competition, got to walk out first for home time.
Well the first time we girls won, all girls stood and Miss Williams, looked at me, come on Graham, stand up, you are with the girls now.
I stood and all us girls walked out, before the boys. I told my mom of our winning more than the boys, and explained to her, why I were with the girls, from when Miss Williams arrived.
Well if you’re happy my son, so be it, or should I address you now my daughter?



Oh mom please, stop teasing me, but mom knew, by her feminine intuition that I were more a happier person now at school.
Mom enlightening my sisters who were already in the secondary school, did tease me, for awhile, but really proud of me, by volunteering that first day.
Sunday school, and only I turned up that Sunday, in the boy’s class, so I sat there waiting for my teacher, but she also were absent, so I began to walk out, to go home.
Where are you going boy, came Miss Powell’s voice, from the girl’s class?
Well come here as she took me by the wrist, to her class of girls, who were all wearing a pretty summer frock. All sat in a circle with myself directly opposite Miss Powell.
Now we all had to read a chapter, from the book that lesson from the Bible that day. When it came to my turn, as we read going around, four girls on my left and four girls on my right, me “piggy-in-the-middle.”
I felt all eyes on me, with me wearing short trousers, my legs exposed.
Very good girls, came Miss Powell, after the last girl read. Then class bell rang for home time, so girls and I, placed our bible on the chair we had sat and walked in line, but Miss Powell, stopped me and took me one side.
Well Graham, have you enjoyed today and learned something?
Yes Miss Powell, and I liked the story in the Bible.
Were you a little embarrassed, sat with the girls, her now looking deep in to my eyes?
why not, her continuing to ask questions.
Well Miss, as I explained to her, about me sat with the girls in day school.
So you like sitting with the girls, is that it?
Yes Miss. Well, would you like to sit with us each Sunday?
Miss, maybe Mr. James and boys be here next Sunday.
That is no problem Graham, I shall speak to Mr. James, over the phone this week sweetie.



Myself I don’t think any of the boys will return, as they seem to be too old or too big now for Sunday school, so you be with us, the girl’s class.
Yes Miss, I really would. I sat with the girls, until I began to go to church and even sat with the girls in the girl’s side of the choir, with my falsetto voice singing, like a girl, as we all wore the same gown in choir.
With my golden blonde hair, azure blue eyes, and fair complexion, many in the congregation, thought I were a girl, which made me proud.
Later-on in the year, one evening when mom were ironing, I asked her, if I had been born a girl would you love me more?
Mom looked at me, with intrigued by the question. My boy, as long as you were a healthy baby, I not care, if you were a boy or girl.
What name would you have given me mom, if I were a girl?
Before mom could answer, I said, I like Jane mom.
Mom, again looking at me, well my son, I like Susan, so Susan-Jane, you be from now on at home. Would you like that sweetie?
Yes mom, I would love it. That night when saying my prayers, kneeling at my bedside, I asked my Lord, God, to please let me be a girl, when I awoke in the morning.
Mom, I had not realized she were stood at my bedroom door, and over heard my whispers.
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This is a number 10 dress I created for my seminar. I absolutely love this dress. It has ruffled skirt, then it's lined in red, so YOU CAN PEEK thru the holes, which every red blooded man wants to do. Peek thru the keyhole or stick something in any hole, they see.
I told you , it was sexy. My shoes have ties and that's bondage, I can't run, but hobble, or fall down...woe is me. Who will save me from the big bad wolf?
this photo has been overlooked and its one of my favorite, a cropped version just hit 100,000.
i am not a cd, tv or crossdresser but many of my friends are.
the cropped version is here. Close up and emphasis on shoes, toes, etc. This is my famous vintage crinoline, it's so scratchy.
here's the album with the explanation of the totally femme design. ( except black is not number 10)
the name of the album is black femme with hot red shoes.
My red heart dress. The print is red tiny hearts, and the neckline is a heart shape.
The red pussy cat bow is at the point of the heart, not too deep now. This is my teaching dress for femininity seminar. I designed it with subliminal signals to attract men. Or that special man, but crowds of happily married men, can't help but look.
The fake hem, is circles, and has fake white petticoat incorporated in the design. A red ribbon bow is top of the arc. The skirt is double circle. I can raise it up to my head.
White lace pant hose, and plastic red see through mules, sandals, slides.
Wooden heels. Of course the beautiful sheer petticoat. My hall in my house, it fools some people who just keep walking into the next room, but it's the wall. I taught at home and I had makeup studio at home. When I walked into this house for sale, I said , it looks like a bar, or a whore house. Ahhh perfect for me. This dress is 25 years old. A number ten.
I am not tv, cd or a crossdresser, but many of my friends are
CLICK HERE TO SEE MORE SHOTS OF THIS FABULOUS DRESS...
I wish i could shoot this better. I used automatic focus and it needs to have the digital white thingee defeated. This top is silver threads and shines...like blinding light...and digital won't catch it...
you can see a bit on the back shoe...that shining silver.
The bottom is ENCRUSTED WITH STONES. It's crepe, that stetches,
assymetrical hem has a up flip in the front.
What a find this is. A treasure. It's above my knees but looks so cute.
I will wear this to church...its crisscross bustline...and fits so beautiful. Even the sleeves have slits...at wrists. These slits are ez access.
LADIEs...SILVER GOLD AND METAL IS HARD, SCRATCHY, Beads...glitter...a big no no no...men love soft material.
We women want glamour...thats ok but real feminine is silk, chiffon and feathers...sequins...are hard and a man doesn't want to snuggle up to hard things, cutting things.
These shoes...are all leather...and they are in the form of leaves...beautiful
My hubby gives me all that i want or need.
Nude color and extremely sheer pantyhose. Red and gold finger nails. Whoops ... i should have worn a new silver anklet...sorry Michael.
I am not a cd, tv, or crossdresser, but many of my friends are.
My bed, Museum setting wide angle. New sandals, open toes, high heels.
Nude color thigh highs. Harem idea to be developed.
Wooden trellis, Mirrors, wall of flowers. My garden bedroom...like being in gazebo. The ceiling is art painting of sky and clouds.
Well well, this just hit 331.000 plus.
this is house I just moved out of, I bought a smaller house, and this one is for rent...I had to tear out all this girly stuff the lattice work, the mirrors, the wall paper with flower.
( oh i see I listed these already.)
This was dream of mine, this bedroom, but renters don't want that much personality in their house.
Men are so stupid, they should have a bedroom, like they " sneaked into the girls dorm room" the only thing manly in that room should be his penis.
I am not a cd, or tv, or crossdresser, but many of my friends and followers are.
Here is other shot..I am holding a ruby necklace from my mother. www.flickr.com/photos/sugarbarre2/4943396295/
but....you can't see anything...so....I'm being bad....and nice.
No retouching....pretty good for sexy granny.
Course I was married when I was 12 years old....just a little girl.
No im not a crossdresser, transvestite, tv, or cd, but many of my friends are.
here is popular photo of these silk shoes.
it seems i was on a roll when i shot these shoes.
Home from church on Sunday. This top is lined lace. The skirt is tight to the body but the panels flow outward. I'm holding it out so you can see it.
These shoes are plastic with pink linen heels, mules, slides.
My hose are not nude, they are black, very black, but the light shoots right through.
My scarf was purchased at another time and lucky, it matches.
I shot more, so as my friend Rebecca says..."Stay tuned...and bye bye for now".
I am not a cd, tv, crossdresser, but many of my friends are.
I came up on my porch and rested on my iron metal bench. My new camera amazes me. the light is always perfect no matter where I am. This is open air...and the window glass refects the sunny garden tropical plants.
I painted the floor to match the bricks and the ceiling too..there are three colors of custom paint to this entry.
Oh you want to know about the dress. Now you can see the embroidery of this 35 year old skirt. I can't wear the matching blouse. I'm too big for it now. My spanish shrug,is tied in a pussy cat bow.
I am not a crossdresser or tv or cd, but many of my friends are
these are shoes I am wearing in the white blouse big skirt dress, preceding this pic..you can see them peeking out from the hem...of the petticoat.
You can see the lace sleeve edges. No panty hose. Leg is nude. You can see some freckles one or two is birthmarkes. I love to lay down and rest and put my legs up....end of most of my sets..some day I'll have entire set on my gorgeous shoes These are new...all silk with tiny glass bugle beads....fantastic and they feel good too.
No , I 'm not a crossdresser..or cd or tranny.
Sitting down, long leg shot. Same French camisole. Patent open toes, stockings, Not nude but sheer pantyhose. Pussy cat bows on heels.
This top is lingerie, I didn't wear it under the white lace blouse.
I am not a tv or cd or crossdresser but many of my friends are,
CLICK HERE TO SEE MY BEST BUDDIES..ALL GREAT STRAIGHT ..CD'S
I give my husband all the girls he wants. In one.
this dress is raggedy Ann and Andy print. There is a petty under the print, and a big one under that. Tights, baby jane shoes. Hearts and ruffles and yellow gingham, and rick rack. I have a candy sucker.
And Im sticking out my tongue. Sitting atop my couch. This dress is
25 years old. And I wanted to photograph it for history. I have them all and i wash them and keep them in storage. I designed it and made it.
One time, I met my husband at the door to surprise him a little fantasy...and he said...Come on...what?...We went out on the town and I called him DADDY. And people thought I was a waitress.
I am not a cd or a tv or a crossdresser, but many of my friends are
btw..there is fantasy album, that is not safe? where I dressed as three models.
white virgin, red whore, and dirty tonya in black.
This is in San Diego, I wore long dresses to church. My mom saw this and said " you're not going to wear that to church are you?" . Yes, The thing in my hand is a stole. and it wrapped around my halter neck and i tied it in a pussy cat bow. As I was walking down the hall, I passed the pastors wife and she burst out......Oh, what a BEAUTIFUL DRESS!
In California, it's ok to wear long dresses to church. I'm wearing my gibson girl wig.
I adore. This dress, is halter neck and no bra, and no back and the material is dotted swiss....and its piped all the ruffles with white....see the bottom and the stole.
It is sheer and it floats, all feminine, nothing masculine here. I have had many albums on Flkr, this was a favorite of many. I dont have this dress anymore, and I'm sorry I dont. But I learned to sew and I made one like it but knee length so I could wear it day time.
Someone noticed...with the shadow.........there are three of me! I love this picture and now, my new friends on here can see some of the old photos of me.
I am not a cd, tv or crossdresser, but many of my friends are,
I have reposted this, as I had comments about this wig.
its fabulous Victorian Gibson girl hair do.
real hair and cost a fortune to have it set this way . But I never took it down again.
the yellow dress, was made by me in ahort version
I've had this for a while but never took any pics yet...
i have on a hoop skirt , i wanted to do skirt up..and show the hoop. But not easy to do.
This is Jessica McClintock...who used to be Gunnie Sax ...from San Francisco, Ca.
When I first started to be a Married Mistress... i began to love
gunnie sax...I adored them...and what man killers they are.
This is a southern belle, scooped loops, satin, silk, ribbon bows.
The underwear skirt is taffeta...shiny...and then the top skirt is lace, trimmed in lace.
I got this second hand...it's not one of my dresses...as I have gained a bit on weight in 30 years....lol.
The neckline , is high, and i have on fabulous pearls..and my big fat diamonds.
the bodice, the chest has deep ruffles...and see thru top,
see skin but covered up is very enticing.
the earrings are huge and match the necklace.
you dont think i can let a good dress, go by, without showing my panties and legs or shoes???
I am not a cd, tg, or crossdresser or ts.
Many of my contacts and friends are cds.
My bedroom, lounging on big pillows. Nude sheer thigh highs. Not pantyhose. New sandals, open toes,
My room is decorated like a garden, with wooden trellis, and one wall of
I'm holding rubies and stones. Antiques of my mothers.
I am not a crossdresser or cd. but many of my contacts are.
Here I am in one of the Usa's most wonderful grand parks. Our family was there for a vacation, combination seminar. Our kids and our parents. The is just me in the grass.
I love this picture. I am wearing dark glasses...those are not black eyes.
I'm gasp.....wearing tennies shoes...Well you can't wear high heels in the grass lands.
I want to tell you about my outfit.
I made my feminine clothes. This is regular shorts...but the top is a corset design of cotton eyelet. I made it and i have no bra. There are ruffles on the hips and the top...and then there is a matching skirt. At this seminar, it was about, femininity...all the women dressed up as much as possible...and the teacher said ...I was the best in this outfit.
Every day was a fashion show....but...I had great shoes...and he said you all look great
but Mrs X...wins because of her shoes. The shoes were all vinyl and at that time, they were not common. And they cost a fortune.
So this is two piece outfit and....
one day i wore it to the grocery store to get some food, and a little boy was in line and he said out loud... ARE YOU WEARING YOUR UNDERWEAR??
HIS MOTHER SHUSHED HIM....AND I JUST SMILED AND SAID...OH THAT'S OK.
That is the point of ultra feminine clothes, they do look like underwear...
My top looked like a corset and my skirt was ruffled and looked like a petticoat. It was one of my most beautiful creations....
so i was pleased..and even little MEN...KNOW ITS SEXY...OR SOMETHING?
IN MY SET... Married Mistress Model fantasy...i wore this outfit ...dressed as Melissa,
so here you can see the whole thing...so sorry. I didn't keep all my clothes I made.
I am not cd, tv or crossdresser but many of my friend are,
TRYING TO FILL MY HUSBANDS BRAIN WITH MANY WOMEN...ALL ME
I stood up removed the chair and showing you more. These satin high heels. are 6 or 8 inches tall. Silk skirt is designer fashion. I could not buy the top. So this top is all cotton. My vintage petticoat.
Tropical foliage, plants get colours from leaves. The ground is brown with fall leaves..and damp. Big trees behind.
I am not a cd, tv or crossdresser, but many of my friends are
no website, blog, facebook or twitter
Girls and cars, just mix. My neighbor pulled out of her driveway in little sports car, and I said..Heh, can I take pic with the car? So here I go...
Photographer...sitting in the car and trying to show the bottom of the foot on pedal and shoe.was too hard to see...At least for now.
I stood by it, I sat in it...and then I said oh heck.....I'll just lay on the top.
It's after church, and hot in Florida, but taking pictures, excite me so much....I just love to take pictures. She said "Angie, you are a nut".
Well, not so....all car shows feature models...cause cars are sex objects for men. Especially sports cars. They lust for the red sports car then they buy the wagon or the suv...for the kids. I mean married men. Single men or divorced men, or cheating men....get that sports car.
...........................................
More psychology....I think men who drive or rev a sports car are compensating for lack of sex....and when I see a Corvette sexy car...I want to yell.. Sorry about your penis.
Most hood ornaments are phallic symbols, they were very obvious, the new cars have moved to a indented CLEFT....THE VAGINA.
Well.. I'm a real sex symbol on the hood...
thats the class...boys and girls. Love you....always teaching....
i am not a cd, tv, ts, tg, or a crossd
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