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Ik ben:
kellikonner, 56 jaar oud, mannelijk, panseksueel
Van:
Concord, Californië, Verenigde Staten
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Hello. My name is KelliKonner. aka: lycra_girl_cd. By default I'm a fun loving male with a fetish for pantyhose as well as for lycra/spandex. And then there's the crossdressing part of it. You see…when I cross dress I become more and more gender fluid... to the point where i feel and act like a girl. I really get much satisfaction and pleasure doing this. :)
To give you some background: For as long as I can remember, I've had more than "just a fascination" with pantyhose.., tights.., leotards and girls' one-piece swimsuits. By age five, I was truly hooked. Obsessed with thoughts of how lovely it must be to feel shiny tights and pantyhose caress my legs as was depicted in those alluring pantyhose ad campaigns of the time. I knew I had to have a pair for myself! I knew of a magical drawer FULL of all sorts of beautiful pairs of pantyhose as well as misc items of linerie in mom's closet. One morning while my mother showered, I snuck-into the cloaet and took a pair from the drawer I remember the butterflies i felt in my stomach as I quickly shoved the hosiery down the front of my PJs and scurried down the hall to the other bathroom. I locked the door and quickly pulled my pj bottoms down and began to slip-on the silky pantyhose as i had seen mom do time and time again. I was just pulling them up past my waist when , to my surprise, their was a loud click as the door unlocked and opened! It was MOM!
She told me to,"get those off before your father finds out." I did but I couldn't seem to shake the intoxicating effect those pantyhose had over me. I was hooked!
In the mid-80's, when I was 14, I was going through one of moms closets where I knew she kept all of her one-piece swimsuits, which i would "borrow" individually from time to time. I had been developing an addiction for the colorful, shiny lycra/ spandex garments which clung nicely to my thin girly frame like a second skin... While digging in the closet I found a brand new set of shiny black tights and an alluring, teal-green, french-cut leotard that I knew I had to "try-on" at once!. Mom had apparently purchased the sexy outfit, as a gift for my cousin who was 16, drop-dead gorgeous and was into gymnastics and aerobics. I felt my body tremble as i pulled the black spandex up and over my ass, pulling the waistband up towards my chest, I felt the tights squeeze my body so nicely and could hardly catch my breath as I stepped into the glorious leotard and pulled it up and onto my slender body. I looked down and admired how sexy my legs and ass looked and loved the effect the hi-leg cut leotard had in giving my body a sexy, more-shapelier look. (like the hot workout babes I saw on the TV, more and more). It was like my body had been magically transformed into that of a hot, sexy, skimpy leotard-wearing aerobics instructor!
To give you some background: For as long as I can remember, I've had more than "just a fascination" with pantyhose.., tights.., leotards and girls' one-piece swimsuits. By age five, I was truly hooked. Obsessed with thoughts of how lovely it must be to feel shiny tights and pantyhose caress my legs as was depicted in those alluring pantyhose ad campaigns of the time. I knew I had to have a pair for myself! I knew of a magical drawer FULL of all sorts of beautiful pairs of pantyhose as well as misc items of linerie in mom's closet. One morning while my mother showered, I snuck-into the cloaet and took a pair from the drawer I remember the butterflies i felt in my stomach as I quickly shoved the hosiery down the front of my PJs and scurried down the hall to the other bathroom. I locked the door and quickly pulled my pj bottoms down and began to slip-on the silky pantyhose as i had seen mom do time and time again. I was just pulling them up past my waist when , to my surprise, their was a loud click as the door unlocked and opened! It was MOM!
She told me to,"get those off before your father finds out." I did but I couldn't seem to shake the intoxicating effect those pantyhose had over me. I was hooked!
In the mid-80's, when I was 14, I was going through one of moms closets where I knew she kept all of her one-piece swimsuits, which i would "borrow" individually from time to time. I had been developing an addiction for the colorful, shiny lycra/ spandex garments which clung nicely to my thin girly frame like a second skin... While digging in the closet I found a brand new set of shiny black tights and an alluring, teal-green, french-cut leotard that I knew I had to "try-on" at once!. Mom had apparently purchased the sexy outfit, as a gift for my cousin who was 16, drop-dead gorgeous and was into gymnastics and aerobics. I felt my body tremble as i pulled the black spandex up and over my ass, pulling the waistband up towards my chest, I felt the tights squeeze my body so nicely and could hardly catch my breath as I stepped into the glorious leotard and pulled it up and onto my slender body. I looked down and admired how sexy my legs and ass looked and loved the effect the hi-leg cut leotard had in giving my body a sexy, more-shapelier look. (like the hot workout babes I saw on the TV, more and more). It was like my body had been magically transformed into that of a hot, sexy, skimpy leotard-wearing aerobics instructor!
