Yes I Do

Yes of course, especially because you took the initiative and asked me when I didn't know how to ask you.. You made my heart faster girl

Can I be your trans girlfriend?  ♡

Well put .

Am so fucking tired of Idots that actually think they are smart ..

yes when treated right

Reblog if you love to dress like a girl. Sissy only!!!

Reblog and let have fun💦💦💦

an other beautiful sister

Always here to make y’all happy 😘

I agree , think this is discussing behavior by slow minded , uneducated , twisted people who think only about money and think they will get rich on scamming “sissies” who won`t dear to report a crime because of shame for being a sissy ..  I list them and “hang them out to dry” so to speak , and I really think reporting them is the only way to educate them as they clearly lack the knowledge and information needed to funktion in a modern society . .  

Is it just me or are all of these Findoms fakes in the lifestyle? They all seem to lack any real knowledge of the BDSM lifestyle and how it’s supposed to be. The role of Dominant seems to completely be lost on them. There is more to being a Dominant than ordering people around and demanding them to send money of some sort. A true Dominant cares about the submissive and does everything to protect and make them feel like they are cared about. These so-called Dominants that care only about getting money make me sick and discussed because they put a bad name on all of the real Dominants and cause instant distrust of everyone who PMs me.

Yes I want boobs

PM if you want to be turned into a sissy girl don't be shy ma'am is waiting 🍑🤏

am getting hrt and surgery done as well

think your cat ears are really Cute , and hope you told your doctor about what happend so he can prevent it from happening again as it is in his/hers best interest to do so . .

I got very loudly deadnamed and misgendered multiple times at the doctors office today. This new receptionist ignored the preferred name on my profile to deadname and misgender me loudly, louder than she talked about anyone else in the waiting room. My birth certificate says "F" nex to sex, my medical documentation reflects this, and I was still deadnamed and misgendered.

And the saving grace was a woman and her child. I wear cat-ears and the child too young to speak loved them, and kept pointing and looking at me. I'm assuming her mother kept saying "yeah, she's wearing cat-ears", "yeah, that woman has cute cat-ears", and the like. Her child was enamoured with them, and that woman didn't misgender me once. And each time my very obviously masculine deadname name came up, she looked upset at the receptionist, but not once did she give me a bad look.

It doesn't have to be much. You don't need to be a knight in shining armour, or in someones face. Simply a quiet refusal to play along with someone elses bullshit is enough. It was enough to turn a trying and tiring moment into something that put a smile on my face and joy back into my life. It wasn't a lot but it mattered to me.