Everyone needs an origin story. Many superheroes have multiple ones. Here's one of Kaaren's!
Made this for Kaaren, and co-stars a friend of ours, as I knew the story as soon as I saw the picture. Didn't take too long to type it out either. Afterwards, just a bit of text pruning and balancing the words properly to make everything fit well together.
I always wonder how sissies find their lovers, wives, and etc .. I mean, now it is probably much easier with Tindr, Grindr, all sorts of social media and online dating services. But 20 years ago, that must've been much tougher to deal with. If you are a "relatively" straight man who likes to dress up in women's clothing .. going to a gay bar could be a huge barrier to cross. Finding a woman that even tolerates, never mind encouraging that sort of behavior probably meant exposing yourself at some point in each relationship hoping they wouldn't dump you, and worse, telling your friends, relatives, co-workers .. Which is probably why most of the TG caption / stories / etc .. are still in the closet.
I am a much different person now, but if I had met a woman that was into feminization, would I have leapt into a relationship and gone down that trail? How far would I have pushed it? And if she wasn't the one I wanted to spend my life with, would I have tried to keep it going, knowing that it probably would be hard to find another that felt the way she did about it? Interesting thoughts it brings up.
So, anyway, I wanted to craft something nice for Kaaren and Leeanne that still had some zip and a touch of playful humiliation with it. I wonder if this situation has come up in real life with sissies or TG MtF .. I actually sort of hope that some people discovered things about themselves in this way. Sort of a kinky sweet thing, don't you agree?
On another note, lets get to the sad story of the moment .. RIP charcoal gray tights I've been wearing for about 20 months now underneath my clothes while shoveling to keep myself warm. They were a trustworthy pair, and never let me down, though I did often have to keep pulling them up! Last season I got a slight run in them, and over the last 4 (!) days of shoveling, they got a few more runners, including one right near the big toe that will probably be the cause of death. I can't mourn too much, as I did buy a replacement pair last spring on clearance. Haven't tried them out, but I'm sure they'll be nice and warm, though they are a pitch black color. Lets hope they last me the rest of the winter!
Ahhh, the misspent pleasures of youth. I honestly had never heard this song until a few years ago, but it is just SOOOO 1970's that you have to enjoy it. Back in a day or two when I finish defrosting!