WARNING!! December 2022 - This site is for 21 years old and above!!

You have stumbled across my Flickr site, these pages contain images of me celebrating my love of elegance in the feminine form. My appreciation extends to me dressing in fine female clothing, exploring my passion to emulate beauty in feminine silky clothing. Although the images do not contain any nudity, those are for friends and family, you will see me in various stages of undress, including wearing exquisite lingerie.

If you are easily offended, or this is not your thing, please continue no further.

For the record, I am (much) more than 18 years of age.

UPDATE 02/04/2012

I was nearly outed yesterday.

My wife was out for the afternoon and I was home alone. I knew that I had until about 6pm until her return. I took the opportunity to dress in some silky stockings and panties that I had just bought and was dying to try them on. Seemed like a perfect afternoon to get down to some self lovin. I dressed myself and spent time doing a little self pleasure putting off the moment of climax as long as I could. Then all of a sudden the door opened and in walked my wife, she had left without her purse. She came straight into the house and straight upstairs where I was. She went into our bedroom looking for her her purse as she talked to me. I was in another room frantically pulling off my gear and shoving the evidence in draws and under beds etc. I emerged dressed in a towel hoping that she wouldn't want to enter the spare room. She asked why the towel and I said i needed a shower to which she kissed me and shot off. If she had come into the room looking for me I was going to be fucked. I can tell you my heart was racing and still does after I recall the event. I almost want to tell her how close she came to finding me as it was such a moment.

Happy Easter silky lovers.

UPDATE Feb 2013

Hi all you special dressers. I want to tell you about my latest news. Following my woman going on a road trip with my children in October last year, I was left home alone. Free to dress and play as much as I liked, except for going to work, but nevertheless, I had 4 days of bliss. If you look at my images you will see lots of me dressed against a red curtain. It was just amazing. Each evening I laid out all my clothes and planned what I would wear. I went into my wife's shoe cupboard and selected what I liked and then set up my camera. I would select some porn DVD's to set the mood and dress, dress, dress and dress some more. I was in heaven. As it was the weekend I would go off and buy some new things to supplement my collection, as I don't have any shoes I thought I would get some really great FM types. You know the sort, too high and impossible to walk in. That saturday night I went into Soho dressed in my very silky pussy bow blouse under my black suit. I felt very daring. The freedom of walking around obviously dressed in a woman's blouse was explosive to my imagination. The evening was sensational. Before I decided to call it a day, I decided to get a drink and went into a wine bar. I was feeling a bit self conscious and decided to drink up, but then from nowhere, over came a friend of my wife's. How could this be? I am in the middle of London at 23:00, surely I am not at risk of recognition. What was the chance of that? Anyway, we spoke for about 10 minutes and she left to join her husband. But all during the conversation, she kept glancing at my blouse. I was uneasy and felt that I was going to get outed. Anyway I went home and dressed some more and took hundreds of pics for you all.

So far nothing has been said of this and I know that my wife has meet her. Maybe one day?

Following that weekend I decided that I would wear hosiery (hold-ups) or stockings every day and a slip too beneath my man clothes. I have done this with about 4 exceptions ever since. I expected to be found out but not yet. I also decided that I would have an explosion of new purchases and be less secretive about it. My wife made a few snide remarks and has stated her displeasure of the whole thing. But as far as I am concerned I have got away with it.

Yours Silky Michelle

October 2018

It's been 5 years since my last post. But as you can see, my passion to dress in silky things hasn't diminished. I have been very active recently in my purchases. I've found a great lingerie site called Julianne Rae from America. Most of my recent images are of me getting way too excited wearing these amazing garments.

I have hundreds of pictures to post which I will trickle feed over the next few months.

I have been yearning to dress and go out into London. I think about it constantly. The last time I plucked up the courage from having 4 days to myself. Those circumstances haven't reoccured and I don't see any evidence anytime soon. I just need to find the right event.

Does anyone have any suggestions? If it comes off, you'll be the first to know.

October 2021

Three years gone, how the time escapes.

The last 18 months have been a pain in the arse but I can't complain as I know there are those out there that have been living an absolute nightmare for one reason or another. I wish them immense luck going forward.

For me, much of what I do that makes me tick has either been cancelled or just difficult to do because of domestic reasons. As I write this, those circumstances are beginning to fade and I think quite soon I will be able to enjoy the house to myself during the day and that means more dressing.

A few weeks ago, my family took off for a break leaving me to feed the cat, obviously that meant I was able to reacquaint myself with my fabulous silky things and it's also meant I could try on my new silky purchases. For three evenings, my hours were filled with lots of dressing and posing, the product of which is uploaded for your critique. What I realised is I have so much stuff, that the three days wasn't long enough, I could have quite easily spent two weeks or more dressing. I didn't actually get to model all the blouses I bought in 2020!! But I can't complain, dressing is such a magical experience, I'll take what ever chances I get to immerse myself in those silky moments. By the way, I wasn't totally alone during those three nights of bliss, my cockette, was on hand the whole time. Standing to attention, never tiring of the silky, lacy world I expose it too or the copious amounts of attention it gets, always cocooned in something silky, day or night.

Every time I dress, my mind always wonders on what it might be like to dress in public. My thoughts of dressing in public have intensified over the past two years, so much so, I have been buying clothes that are either discrete or down right slutty. As you can see, I love blouses and so I think they should see the light of day rather than being hidden in closets. This is bold move and so to make more acceptable, I've bought a plain cream silk blouse. I call it plain but to the connoisseur it is everything but plain.

My desire is strong and I actually ventured out, wearing it beneath a jacket. I was only out for 90 mins but the feeling was liberating, the freedom was a breath of fresh air and erotic too. Take a look at my images, brown jacket and blouse. I will be buying a few more shades to continue my experiment.

As for the slutty attire, I want to visit a CD bar and dress for the occasion. This thought has been with me for a while now and every time I think of it, I become a little bit more daring and slutty in my desires to be noticed. I've been to a place once before, it has a bar up front, lounge and dance floor via wide interconnecting doors. There's an upstairs space for those wishing to hook up and a dressing space below. My wish is to dress in a short silk slip, with a silky blouse, stockings, fuck me shoes and possibly panties. I'm going to stand at the bar and survey the room, hoping to catch the eyes of other femininely dressed ladies. I'd aim to get a conversation started, quickly navigating it towards revealing my desire of becoming the subject of some voyeurism and groping. I will encourage the lady to casually stroke my silken legs and fondle my bottom, her reward will be obvious as my cockette will present itself for her. I want her to help me form a tent in my silky slips from where I hope to gather more attention. I'm going to encourage those nearby to 'touch-me-up,' finger my arse, squeeze my eager nipples and reach beneath my hem to feel the drops of pre cum leaking from my erect tip.

Do you think I've set my sight too high? I would love to hear your thoughts on my plan, perhaps there's a few of you with the exact same thoughts or maybe those with real experiences.

My update is long over due but the good news message from this is I will dress more, definitely at home and with a bit of courage out and about. I envisage some conflict, as my wife will have something to say about my intensions to wear silk blouses but that will have to be confronted as and when. My plan will be to wear the stuff around the home, making it more common place and then take it out. Any guidance from those with experience will be most welcome. My wife isn't at all supportive so that will be a sore point I'm sure.

I hope this update has been in some way useful.

Good luck to all and I hope we can appreciate more of each others contributions over the coming months (and years).

Adios for now.

Silky Michelle.