how do you
Erica Jane Mepham left a comment on a photo of mine the other day asking
"Helen how do you get away with that in your other life?"
I have to say that although in this set of photos my buddies are pushed up a lot and enhanced with a touch of highlighter to make them pop a little what you see is real these are not fake.
So as you can imagine they aren't very small and will just about fill some C cups.
Yeah I know you would all love them but believe me they have been such a pain throughout my life first at school when after losing a lot of weight these things clung on for dear life and thus I became the school freak and was subsequently bullied. Now as you can imagine that didn't help my gender dysphoria one little bit and so I did a little weight training, that only made matters worse lol.
Well I gave up and decided to just live with the comments along with being called a poof, queer, bandit, and such like. never got called a tranny!!
Then I hit the work place and a very male macho workplace it was is, the joys of the motor trade where bullying is all part of character building and to a point it made me a man. Mot as bad as it sounds I learnt to ignore silly comments snide remarks and to give as good as I got. and boobs got me into at least three fights in adult life in the work place.
So not a great asset to have really.
I don't go swimming because I just cant they look stupid, I cant go topless in the sun for the same reason, some male clothes just aren't made for boobs and so I mainly wear slightly large baggy tops to hide them when in guy mode. In a way I can totally understand how a FTM transgender feels about having breasts but with the confusion of in my case of loving them.
So basically I don't really get on very well in my normal life with them I have just learnt to ignore the looks the odd comment and to avoid anything that makes them obvious apart from of course wearing a dress.
Yay for dresses low cut ones lol.
how do you
Erica Jane Mepham left a comment on a photo of mine the other day asking
"Helen how do you get away with that in your other life?"
I have to say that although in this set of photos my buddies are pushed up a lot and enhanced with a touch of highlighter to make them pop a little what you see is real these are not fake.
So as you can imagine they aren't very small and will just about fill some C cups.
Yeah I know you would all love them but believe me they have been such a pain throughout my life first at school when after losing a lot of weight these things clung on for dear life and thus I became the school freak and was subsequently bullied. Now as you can imagine that didn't help my gender dysphoria one little bit and so I did a little weight training, that only made matters worse lol.
Well I gave up and decided to just live with the comments along with being called a poof, queer, bandit, and such like. never got called a tranny!!
Then I hit the work place and a very male macho workplace it was is, the joys of the motor trade where bullying is all part of character building and to a point it made me a man. Mot as bad as it sounds I learnt to ignore silly comments snide remarks and to give as good as I got. and boobs got me into at least three fights in adult life in the work place.
So not a great asset to have really.
I don't go swimming because I just cant they look stupid, I cant go topless in the sun for the same reason, some male clothes just aren't made for boobs and so I mainly wear slightly large baggy tops to hide them when in guy mode. In a way I can totally understand how a FTM transgender feels about having breasts but with the confusion of in my case of loving them.
So basically I don't really get on very well in my normal life with them I have just learnt to ignore the looks the odd comment and to avoid anything that makes them obvious apart from of course wearing a dress.
Yay for dresses low cut ones lol.