This is the view from inside my much loved-and-abused Subbie Storage Trash Can, seen in “Can It!” The thing about so much encasement play is that it is both erotic, and soothing and peaceful. To be softly held in place on all sides, forced to relax because you’ve no choice, surrounded by quiet dimness or …
I wear my hair long sometimes, and I have nice legs (according to some); so when I’m crossdressing, from the back I can still sometimes pass as a woman. Then of course I turn around to display the beard and lack of tits, and the brief illusion dissipates. Nevertheless it lasted long enough that while …
Depression lies. Depression kills. Depression nearly took me a few years ago, but I had friends who got to me in time. But it got Robin Williams today, and to hell with it. To quote a friend: If you’re hurting, if you’re sad, if you need help – please, please, please find what you need. …
I enjoy the new My Little Pony cartoon series. It’s pleasant, generally well-written fluff and has even managed to sell me a toy or two, which is obviously its reason to be. My girlfriend and I have even cosplayed “Equestria Girls”, the magically-transformed human version of the Ponies. But since I do have a crowded, …
