New Age Lifestyle

As I have probably mentioned elsewhere on the forum,  from 1999-2004,  I  used to visit 'Auntie '. Strict, but kind and generous,  she used make me dress up,  and treat me like a little sissy girl.
During one of my visits,  she told me of the following incident.: her ground-floor flat was not far from a pub.(At least I think so).
One day, the peace was disturbed by a bunch of rowdy men. Annoyed, 'Auntie ' went outside and in her strictest voice,  told them to shut up. (What is interesting,  is that the men obeyed her!).
I don't think that she was lying about what happened,  but it does prove that women are powerful and that sometimes men recognise that they have to do as they're told.

Thank you, everyone. I regard myself as being a very fortunate sissy.

I love the coloured tights that CosyWow do. I have a yellow pair,  a blue pair and (of course), a pink pair. (All purchased from Amazon).

  About a year ago,  I made the following decision- although I'd been  dressing in female clothing,  it was mostly confined to my house. True, I  had done things like wear knickers under my male  clothing,  but I wanted to know what it felt like to walk around in female clothing.
 Because I live in a village,  it's a tightly-knit community, where everyone seems to know everyone's business. So , if I wanted to find out what it was like to be outside in female clothing, it would have to be under the cover of darkness. (There's no street lighting in my village,  only the light from housing).
 For my outfit,  I decided to wear my schoolgirl uniform, as I could build up several layers to keep warm. First of all, on went a pair of navy-blue regulation school knickers,  then a pair of black tights.  A white blouse followed,  along with a navy-blue gymslip and school tie. A school blazer that buttoned up on the female side was then put on. Black Mary-Jane shoes covered my feet and I put on a thick jacket. I wore my Little Orphan Annie wig,  and a handbag completed my outfit.  (The knickers, tie and blazer were from a company that specialises in adult school uniforms).
 I set out,  and after locking my front door,  I headed off, hoping not to trigger my neighbour's security light. I had a small flashlight to guide me. My plan was simple- I would take the cycle/footpath that runs next to a busy 'A' road out of the village,  through open countryside. When I reached the next crossroads,  I would go a short distance along a quiet country lane before turning back.
 My path took my past the very brightly lit village petrol station,  which  made me a little apprehensive. I felt relief after passing it, as the cycle/footpath is unlit for a long distance. (Local council's idea of saving money).
  As I  walked along,  the lights from passing cars dazzled me. But in the quieter moments,  all I could hear was the sound of my footsteps. Occasionally,  I would look down and see my Mary-Jane shoes lit up  by my flashlight  - a reminder that I was in female clothing.
 Eventually, I  reached the  quiet country lane. After walking a short distance,  I stopped and turned off the flashlight for a few minutes.  I then headed for  home. As I  walked along,  I felt very vulnerable. What if someone stopped me and discovered that I  was a man in female clothing? - a schoolgirl uniform at that.
 Once again,  I passed the petrol station.  A car had pulled up and there was  someone nearby. Fortunately,  this person was too engrossed in their  mobile phone to notice me. Further along,  the cycle/footpath finished  and was just a  narrow footpath in front of some houses. As I  carried on, I was horrified to see a man walking in my direction. I would have to pass close by him. As we passed,  he merely said  "Hi" and I replied,  trying to  sound  as feminine as possible and to keep my response as short as possible. It succeeded,  and soon I was heading back  into my house.
  My feeling about my experience,  was how exposed and vulnerable  I felt. I  know now why many women feel  very uncomfortable and afraid  to walk at night.
 My biggest hope is that when the Gynecocracy occurs  and women  rule,  I will be able to walk  around outside whilst  in female  clothing. I cannot wait for the day to come.

I think that a Sissy should have a selection of female footwear. The following are the sum total of my collection:
1× pair red velvet round toe kitten-heeled pumps,  size 10. (Brand: Ochenta).
1× pair of black ballerina flats, size 9 ( Brand: Lilleys).
1× pair of black Mary-Jane shoes,  size 9 (Brand: Softlites).
1× pair  of black Mary-Jane shoes,  size 10. (Brand: some Chinese company)
1× pair of white faux leather boots,  size 10.
(Brand: can't remember)
1× pair of pink ballet shoes/slippers, size 10 (Brand: Bezioner)
1× pair of pink/white fluffy bunny rabbit slippers,size 10. (Brand: can't remember).
 I can just about wear a size 9 UK,  although usually wear size 10 UK. One problem is that I  have an ' osteophyte' (bone growth) on my right foot., the result of badly stubbing my big toe on some stairs . So it can cause some issues,  but I love wearing women's shoes and not let that kind of thing stop me.

Thank you,  Adeline. You are most kind.

I love drawing and doing pictures. This is one that I did yesterday-

Finally,  I am wearing a different wig. (I apologise for the disjointed way I am doing things. It's hard to concentrate when you are tired. I am going to bed in a few minutes).