Monday, July 25, 2005

Superpowers

I borrowed this question from Doing It My Way:
If one day you were to awake and find that you have superpowers, what kind do you have and do you use them for good or evil?


I would like to have two powers: The ability to instantly change into a woman, and the power of invisibility. I would change into a woman whenever I wanted to go shopping. I know you are thinking "But Sheen, you like to be seen buying women's clothes." Yes, I do, and it would be fun to go into the store in male mode, change into a woman in the dressing room, then leave as one, or vice versa. I would also be able to dress in all of my favorite clothes anywhere I went. Invisibility speaks for itself in all of the perverted things you are thinking - watching women while they are naked.

Hmm, the question also asks if for good or evil. For good. Don't want to give people like me a bad reputation. The answer is very juvenile. I think most people who would be granted such powers would tend to have fun with them at first, like Spiderman did. After the novelty wears off and I figure out what they should be used for, then I would be more responsible.

Friday, July 22, 2005

Shopping

I love going shopping! I suppose I'm one of the few males that does, although that's typical for a CD. In a previous post I mentioned the brands and stores where I like to shop for women's clothes. It is fun for many reasons:

1) Preparing for the occasion. Before going clothes shopping, I make sure I'm dressed properly. Pantyhose or stockings & garter belt, and panties as that's what I'll be wearing under the clothes later, so I need to make sure everything fits well while shopping. I also need to make sure the clothes either shows or covers up whatever it is that I want to show or cover up. Slip on shoes are good for changing quickly.

2) Looking for and finding new styles as the seasons change. What's the new trend? Whatever it is, it is usually not for me. Capris? No. Camisoles as outerwear? No. Ugg boots? You've got to be kidding! Ponchos? No. Pointy-toe shoes? That's more like it. My style is more classical than trendy.

3) Trying on clothes. If a saleswoman asks if I need help finding something or a particular size, I usually tell them what I'm looking for. They've been very helpful and have told me what's on sale or what other items that I should consider. (If it is a guy asking, I tell them no to so they will leave me alone.) The excitement begins when I ask if I can try something on. Some saleswomen aren't phased by the question and lead me right to the dressing rooms. Others will pause a second as if they are trying to be sure of what they heard. Either response is exciting. She now knows that the clothes are for me, as do any of the other customers in the store if they've watched me browse.

A few times they've put me in the dressing room that is visible to the store. My guess is that they are checking up on me by being able to look at the bottom of the door. If they are, then they'll get a good look at my hosiery. If they ask how things fit, I tell them. In the friendlier stores a few times I've even opened the door to ask them what they think. What a rush!

The only store that I haven't tried to use the dressing rooms is Victoria's Secret. I've spoken to other CDs that have while dressed in either female or male clothes. Every time I've been there I just didn't get the right vibe from the salesgirls. I've asked for specific sizes or styles without a problem. For a while I had one of their Hosiery Club cards. I wish they sold their jeans and tops at the stores. I'd love to have a pair of thier jeans! Mail order just isn't the same as the brick-and-mortar experience.

4) Once I've found and bought the clothes, its time to head home to put them on!

Tuesday, July 19, 2005

Another trip next week...

...and another great opportunity for crossdressing. Or so I thought. A co-worker is going on this trip with me. We're staying in the same hotel and sharing the rental car. I'll have to watch that we're not on the same floor and I'll have to keep limit my outside activity to "under dressing" (wearing women's clothes under my male clothes). During the last trip I found some places that I could go dressed in some of my girl-clothes, so that will have to wait for another trip. Oh well...

Wednesday, July 13, 2005

Confession

Someone once asked me why I like to crossdress, what's the motivation? I've thought a lot about this and there are many answers (in no particular order):

1. Women's clothes are so much more stylish than men's. There is more variety in the styles and fabrics. Just look in any catalog or clothing store. The men's section is about 1/3 as large. For example, women's pants have more style: they hug your curves; they have front, side, or back zippers; the legs are straight, flared, or wide; jeans pockets have designs on them; some are low-waisted; they can be stripped, other prints, embroidered; lengths can be long, at the ankle, or capri; and the same style could be made in silk, cotton, wool. Men's pants are baggy, usually just plain or pleated fronts, and there's not much more variety.

2. When I see a good looking woman wearing great clothes, or even just the clothes, I think to myself "Wow! She's very good looking" and "I'd like to wear those clothes!" I get excited. Today at lunch I saw this very pretty woman wearing a pair of red capris and black pumps with ~3" heels. They very much accentuated her assets (and leg-ets). I was equally aroused looking at her in a sexual way and envious of the outfit, wanting to wear it. I could use a pair of heels like those.

3. Crossdressing is a way of internalizing (for lack of a better word) what I love about women. Somehow by wearing women's clothes, I feel closer to women in general, but not in the same way as wearing a specific woman's clothes to feel closer to her. Is it the same as when people dress up as a Star Trek character and go to a Star Trek convention? No, not really. I'm not pretending to be a woman, nor do I wish to be/portray a woman.

4. I've a fetish for women's legs and feet, and the hosiery and heels that they wear with them. I read Leg Show magazine all the time as it is specific to what I like to see. The fetish is what I believe started my on the road of crossdressing. In my early 20's I had (and still have) an enormous attraction to those things. At that time I was not dating anyone who was into wearing heels and hose, so all I could do was look. And where I worked there was enough eye candy to keep me in a constantly horny state. There were a few incidents that planted the thought in me to buy a pair of pantyhose. Soon enough I did. I first used them for masturbation. I wondered what it was like to wear them, so I put them on. It was like being struck by lightning! The feelings were overwhelming. Even the experience of buying them was a thrill in itself.

I started buying all types of pantyhose as I was interested in what other brands and styles felt like. I bought them from K-Mart, Wall Mart, Target, Victoria's Secret, Macy's, Banana Republic, Bloomingdales, and brands such as Hanes, Hue, Berkshire, and Leggs. For a while I was on a quest to find the best hosiery. One thing I've learned is that you are better of paying a higher price for better hosiery as they fit and feel so much better than the cheaper brands. Wearing cheap hosiery is a chore. Wearing the better hosiery is sensual and enjoyable.

When I first started buying pantyhose, I was nervous. I'd go to a store that was deserted and buy them as quickly as possible. But I found it to be an exciting experience. I slowly started to make sure there were other women around while I looked at the selections, I'd look for a female cashier or sales clerk. Buying soon became as exciting as wearing. It is fun to go to a store, look through the women's clothes, find a few things to try on, and then ask a saleswoman to do so. I have yet to be told no or have anyone make an overt fuss about it. The younger women tend to go back to the register, tell the other girls, and then giggle. A professional sales person realizes that treating a customer with respect leads to sales and higher commissions.

Then I wondered about other lingerie - panties, bras, camisoles, shapewear - and started buying and wearing those too. It also became a quest for quality. Who makes the best fitting panties? What fabrics feel the best? What styles are the most comfortable? I binged and purged my stash of clothes. It took some time, but I finally have settled down to just buying a few things every now and then, and I know what I like.

The outerwear - pants, shoes, blouses - came later. I was in therapy for a while. My therapist suggested that I attend a local crossdressers support group. I thought to myself "I can't go to a CD meeting in men's clothes" and dresses, wigs, and make-up are just not me. I decided that a pair or plain women's pants, shoes, and a blouse would be feminine enough for going to the meetings, but not too much. Again, after I bought the first outfit (from H&M) I was determined to find the right style for me. I went to Ross, The Gap, Banana Republic, Express, The Limited, American Eagle, Abercrombie, Old Navy, Aldo, Nine West, Famous Footware, Parade of Shoes, Payless, Target, and Macy's. I bought many things, wore them for a while, and later rather than sooner, honed in on the brands that fit me the best and felt the best.

Wednesday, July 06, 2005

Last Week's Trip

Things went pretty well last week. I did bring the clothes I mentioned and had a fun time wearing everything throughout the trip. One evening I wore the white short shorts, a pair of maroon string bikini panties, the blue t-shirt, and one of the bras and went shoe shopping. Unfortunately, the store only carried sizes up to 11 (I wear a 12). I think my outfit may have been noticed, but nothing too overt.

Later, I changed into the khaki pants and heels and went to Starbucks for some coffee. I sat outside while there were others out there also. I don't think anyone noticed what I was wearing even though I tried to make the heels visible. I was there for about 30 minutes and returned to the hotel. As I walked in the front door, I saw a 20-something girl and two guys sitting on a couch. She immediately took notice, open mouth and wide eyes. I stopped for a second to scratch my leg, pulling the pant leg up, to really expose them. I turned down the hall to the elevator and I could hear her say to the guys "That guy's wearing heels!" I stopped, turned, and saw one of the guys get up to look, and then he went back. Such a thrill! I went back to my room and vegged for a bit.

About 11PM, I went back down to the lobby to hang out. Just as I exited the elevator, two 30-ish couples were walking in from the outside. The first woman immediately noticed my outfit and started laughing out loud (yes!). As I walked by, I saw that she was openly looking and pointing at me, and she was very much laughing out loud. I think she was lingering outside of the elevator just to watch me and laugh some more. This was a very exciting experience!!

The rest of my trip was uneventful even though I ventured out several more times.