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Each time getting bolder as we move along our common path of cross-dressing.

And unlike that little brat, Tyler, I don't think Cameron did anything to deserve his forced feminization. I got everything that a crossdresser does not want. Going to Hoover Dam for the tour. I actually did not go back on the monorail but walked the whole way on the outside sidewalk to the parking lot.

I had to walk back to retrieve it going against the grain of everyone else walking out. All of my boy clothes were in my car. I stuck out like a sore thumb. By that I mean once you crossed that doorway or threshold there was no turning back. Here are some of my highlights of those forgotten moments. I tried to sleep on the train, but my heart would not stop pounding of all the excitement.

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Oh, well. Well, of course that all changed years later when I finally got that helicopter ride over the dam. I made it out of the car. Unknown artist, find more crossdressing art on my art site. That was a long and lonely walk back. I heard behind me a lot of giggles.

And tears. Remember, these for me were always dares for myself. Well, those were the exciting days of yesteryear's.

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Besides, I did not bring boy clothes with me. Waiting for the next person to come into the room to have their way with me. For you, younger dressers, enjoy yourself and your own dares. Begging and pleading until his spirit was broken.

Once you got out of the car at the airport parking garage there was no turning back. My heart was pounding all the way.

Weeks of pure misery. I went on most of the rides. When leaving the park at the end of the day as I was heading off to the monorail back to the car I tripped on something. Each time getting more hooked on the euphoria of getting more aggressive.

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It's just normal living. Back then I was really just a guy in a dress. Then the stores.

I had on a frilly blue blouse with flowing shorts and 3 inch sandals. I do mean ride. It's all or nothing. Another time I got all dressed up for an auto train trip from Orlando to Washington DC with my car being hauled in the back of the train. But like the rest of us oldtimers, that was not always the case.

It truly is so exhilarating. I was always in a girly and frilly outfit with all the trimmings. I was all dressed up in Disney World. It was a forced feminization onto myself.

Schlauch Mann Pantie Transvestit. I got the laughs. One of them as I was leaving the exit I heard the employees calling out if someone lost their wallet. And now the car was unavailable to me.

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I suppose it is the gas station first. It was only then that the embarrassment overcame me. I really liked in the old days getting into unrecoverable ventures.

Let's take Vegas for instance. Those pictures are in my vacation photo on my website. What a darling dress, and I love the cute pumps. If it had not been for the giggles of the girls behind me I would have left the park like everyone else.

You were stuck until the end of the ride. These adventures here in this story are one-way tickets with no getting off. I got the stares. Everyone else was in summer wear with tennis shoes. The stares were horrendous. This was before I wore wigs. The train ride lasted for 18 hours.

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Remember, I was not in just a "sort of girl look". The plane ticket costs were too high to just chicken out like in the past. From the car I had to stand in line for the monorail to the front gate. Helplessly tied spread eagle with a tightly secured in a ballgag harness. Going on tours of things too is a way to force yourself into a situation that there is no turning back.

Can you imagine what a difficult and humiliating period of time that must have been? No boobs too. Year after year I would be going near that dam and see the helicopter tours. I knew once I got to the terminal all dressed up there was no way of turning around. Followed by the malls.

The clickety-clack of my shoes really made my presence known.

Once you get going there is no way to turn back. As soon as the doors of the train closed I was at that point of no return. You have to finish the tour. These thrills were very different than going to the malls or store. Now when I go out it is not a dare type thing.

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There you can always just turn around and go back to the car. Like my uplo? In my job as Headmistress at Forced Feminization University I encounter a great many males whose desire is to be beautifully feminized, but every now and then I meet up with a difficult, arrogant, hostile braggart like, well, like the former Mr. Darren Sands here, or as he's known now, Miss Cherri Bazooms Scary petticoating scene from Insidious Ch 2.

Oh My God. Yes it was me! It's all normal now.