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ELIZABETH ANN
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About me:
I was about eight years old and
somehow was drawn to my mother's lingerie drawer and all those wonderful things
in it. I soon found myself in front of her full length mirror wearing one of her
bras and panties and just loving it. Next came a slip with all the lace and I
was hooked. It all felt so wonderful. It was just my mother and me
and soon I was finding excuses to take off from school so I could dress en
femme. By the time I was fourteen I had a huge stash of my own makeup and
some clothes
and even a cute wig I had bought. I just loved being a pretty girl. I would
regularly take off from school. My mother would go to work, and in a hour I was
a cute fourteen-year-old girl.
The look and feel of all the
lace, and feeling so feminine was the greatest thing ever. My mother's lace
garter belts were heaven, and I adored the white slips with all the lace on the
bodice and hems. Just YUMMY. I started venturing out for walks outside and soon
to the mall. I was totally consumed in being a feminine girl. I was sixteen
when I came out to my mother, but she said she had known for years. In fact, she
came up with the name Elizabeth Ann. I was then dressing openly and freely
around the house.
I am out on my own and all
that's left of my male self is my day job. I come home from work and take a nice
warm bubble bath with all those luscious oils and smells and
get all girly feeling. Then I'm ready for that special room in my house where I
am surrounded by all things feminine. Dresses, tops, skirts, many pairs of
heels, and of
course that wonderful dresser with all that lacy lingerie. First it's a lace bra
and panties, then a garter belt and stockings. Next is a lace slip with a multi
layered hem for fullness. About 45 minutes of meticulous makeup. Mascara, eye
liner, shadow, for a sexy smoky look. A little blush and dark red lipstick. A
long full wig, for now; I'm
letting my hair grow, that cascades over my shoulders. I choose a above-the-knee
pleated skirt, a tight top, and matching heels. My legs are always shaved and my
toenails done, but I do need some press-on fingernails, at least for now. Some
dangly earrings, necklace, bracelets, and lots of rings and I'm ready for my
evening out. My heels click on the floor as I walk and the sway of my skirt and
rustle of my slip is heavenly. I admire myself in a full length mirror and even
do a couple feminine spins for my
own approval. I AM a pretty girl and I AM Elizabeth Ann. I grab my purse and
coat and I'm heading out for a evening of music, dancing, and of course,
flirting. I feel SOOOO pretty and SOOOO feminine. I'm a girl!!!!! I hope every
one enjoys my photos and I have many more to show. For Pouf Girls like me and
the other girls here, it's
all about the lace and feeling feminine and girly. I'm loving it. Kisses for
all.
