Hello Folks,
Maybe writing this will help me get my head straight. I've always thought of myself as a regular sort of guy, who spends some time most days looking at online porn. It's always been pretty girls with a few of those pornstar ->-bleeped-<- types from time to time for a bit more extra spice, but that seems to have changed of late. I look at genetic girls and vanilla sex stuff and absolutely nothing happens in the trouser department any more. I've not cross-dressed since I tried all my older sister's clothes about twenty years ago, but I've spent hour after hour over the last couple of months planning a new wardrobe for myself. I've even bought some pantyhose and shaved my legs, and some ankle boots on ebay, and..well that's it really. I keep having this thing in my head about being castrated and how wonderful it could be for me , that just makes me explode inside, the most amazing thing ever, very weird.
I wonder if I have just overdosed on the internet porn and need to give it a rest for a bit, or maybe, just possible my life makes a little bit more sense. Or maybe it's just one of those mid-life crisis things one reads about.