Jane

Note to the author: I don’t have part two of this story. It’s been a few months, since I returned from our holiday, where I was left for ages completely mummified. I have forgiven Kristy, who has now moved in with a new boyfriend. My new partner Dave still loves me to wear tight skirts, tighter the better, at home I have made a hobble skirt out of a pair of his jeans, they are so tight I only can move 4 inches at one time, and there is still a ban on trousers in the house. When Dave comes home from work, he changes in the garage into his favourite skirt, a taken in below the knee stretch denim skirt he lives in it. ...

I have just found this site and I want to tell you about my life. It all started 30 years ago when I was 15, I was quite boring, a tom boy, always hanging out with the boys. I was the only girl at school who wore trousers, I never wanted to be a girl, I dressed and acted like a boy. This went on till I left school; I then noticed that to get on in life I needed to change. Firstly I lost a lot of weight and grew my hair. But the biggest change was when one day I put both feet into one leg of my track suit trousers, it felt nice, I pulled it up to my knees, it was very tight and I stayed like this all night. ...