I love panties!!!

It’s such a mixed blessing being a sissy, it can create so many emotions. Some good, some bad. Dealing with all these emotions is the key to happiness. I’m getting there, I have the key and I have found the lock, I’m just turning the it. I look  at the picture above and I relate to it in so many ways, it’s me. Happy, all smiles, loving being a little girl. I’m here!!! Look at me!!! No wait………… I’m shy!!!

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I  panties!!! I am panty mad!!! 

I’m mad, yes you knew that!! I’m panty mad, yes you knew that too. I really am though. Panties to wear, panties to sniff, I love panties. The very word echos through my soul like a key to a far away paradise. From an early age I have been fascinated, bewitched. But to own a pair that have been worn, well my sences simply surrender. That scent, that hidden warmth, that intimacy shared.

I will always love panties….. well I’m mad don’t you know!?! 

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I just wanted to include this pic, I love the big dresses of this era and along with the ringlets I find the whole outfit so appealing. I’m not saying I would like to be Scarlet O’Hara (Clark Gable does nothing for me!!!!) but I do love the ultra feminine frivolity of these outfits.

Alas now, like the film I must be gone. But unlike the film I am leaving the wind behind!!!