By about two to two-and-a-half months dressed as a guy I started getting called she. It was shocking. By month three and a half, I was adjusting my belt and the police saw me, I live in a piss poor neighborhood, and thought I was stuffing drugs in my crotch, er, vagina. They stopped me and told me to give them the drugs they know and don't make it worse. I said go haead, search me. And they said you want to play it that way, huh. We're calling a female officer down here and they got on their walkie talkies. I was like what, I'll just show you.And they got all freaked out like hat are you doing and I said I got nothing in my balls I swear.
That really pissed them off and they were like, so you wanna be a crude little thing too. You're getting locked up today as soon as we find those drugs. Then I started crying and told them they had it all wrong that i didn't understand what they meant, that I'm a transsexual and I was only adjusting my clothes and coming from a thrift store. But my I did have a Sub on me, which is a drug like methadone for ex-opiate addicts, that i bought on the street. I snitched on the dealers which is a huge no-no. I don't care. I'm not going to jail. I'm a wimp. They only believed me after I showed my ID and even then they were iffy. I had to tell them a list of charges to verify that I knew who this person I claimed to be was. They thought I was a girl setting up this guy or something I guess, but they finally believed me cause I was cryig so much to not lock me up that I'll be raped. That the punishment wont fit the offense. They agreed.
They treated me with the utmost respect however. They asked me how I wanted to be referred to as: he or she. If I have a preferred name. All that. I was visibly still shaking cause of the prescription drug and the lead cop told me to calm down, relax, and have me a cigarette. wasn't even cuffed. He said, listen, we're checking you for warrants, as long as your okay, you are going to walk away, so calm down hun. They even let me keep the drugs. They said stay off the heroin and go see a doctor. You're getting ripped off by these scum bags and you don't look like you should be around here. Then, they let me go. True story. I call it female privilege, cause as a guy, I'm getting locked up.
After that, I started dressing full-time. But I was self-medding so my dose was whacked and I really wish I did it the right way. So don't be like me. I just couldn't wait anymore. I'm 30. So I am prolly the most hated poster on this board for my super duper long posts that no one prolly reads anymore. But that was actually a really good day. It was around three months, so I'd say at three months when you take in my body and my andro face, I looked way more female then male. After that, if I dressed as a man, I got made fun off. If I dressed as a woman, I got nothing or asked for my number.