Period Cross Dressing Fantasies

cpicass0

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Since starting to come to this site, reading the erotica I've developed a strong like for the reluctance type period stuff (when written well).

I am a lesbian, and have never really been into period films, or god forbid bodice ripper type romances.

Still I find that I have developed an intense fantasy around the thought of dressing in male period attire complete with strap-on, and having my partner dress in female attire and making a game out of a reluctance type situation. Actually, having my way with her for as long as she enjoys it.

Anybody else or is it just me? :confused:
 
I'm Deb a m to f CD. I go to a party and am dressed very provocatively. I notice a handsome man looking at me. We start to chat and not till later do I relize he is a lesbian with a huge strap on. More to cum later.
 
Hello - I'm a lesbian, not properly butch, but sort of andro. My girlfriend has said that I'm more like a feminine man than a masculine woman. There's something really provocatively androgynous about period dress, especially with a little foppish flair. I'm not sure I'd want her to be TOO reluctant (a little touchy about consent issues), but yeah, I have a little fantasy about a similar situation, too. So? Any plans to act it out, or is it just in the fantasy world?
 
I agree about the consent issue. Just a little reluctance is all I would be interested in. :)

Not sure I'm properly butch either, but it's a fantasy. So no worries.

No plans at present. Single right now. :) Though it's a possibility if I wind up with someone adventurous.
 
For me, a forceful seduction has to be very finely drawn, otherwise the implications are too unpleasant. I have very rarely encountered a story that made me feel comfortable about the “reluctance.”

As for a period piece – the Rogue and her Lady – that can be very erotic. A woman with masculine emotional chemistry has a heady mix for some us, as long as that woman stays first and foremost a woman (my parting with the stone butch and transgender crowd)
 
The consent for me is a BIG issue. I could never hurt a woman and have had problems with a partner who wanted to be dominated in the past. That's one of the things that surprised me about this.
It is certainly about bringing her/helping her discover pleasure and not about any kind of rape scenario.

I am first and foremost female, not even that butch, but I do love the theatrical part of dressing up, especially in period attire as a couple. I love the feminity of women's period clothing. It's not so much the dressing in Men's clothing that turns me on as my partner dressed in very feminine attire and getting to remove it.
 
I adore some period costumes, specially the Regency era...

And yes, part of the wonder of lovemaking (for me) is being slowly, caressingly, undressed.
 
that's sort of what brought me to this site!
I have a story going in which a butch dyke dresses as a a man and goes to the Renaissance Faire looking for trouble.. I am trying to figure out how to post stories, right now...
It's interesting to me because- it is NOT quite period, it's set in the here-and-now. It's more fun to write dialogue when the characters can lapse back into modern slang at the drop of a hat, but the costumes are all there- and the bodices, just ready to be ripped. too.
 
Stella_Omega said:
that's sort of what brought me to this site!
I have a story going in which a butch dyke dresses as a a man and goes to the Renaissance Faire looking for trouble.. I am trying to figure out how to post stories, right now...
It's interesting to me because- it is NOT quite period, it's set in the here-and-now. It's more fun to write dialogue when the characters can lapse back into modern slang at the drop of a hat, but the costumes are all there- and the bodices, just ready to be ripped. too.


This is where you start if you want to submit a story:
http://www.literotica.com/storyxs/writ_stor.shtml

Your story idea sounds intriguing -- as you may know, Elizabethian theater was full of cross-dressing characters (mostly because women where banned from the stage, it was easier to write girl pretending to be a boy when a young man was playing the role).
 
Stella_Omega said:
that's sort of what brought me to this site!
I have a story going in which a butch dyke dresses as a a man and goes to the Renaissance Faire looking for trouble.. I am trying to figure out how to post stories, right now...
It's interesting to me because- it is NOT quite period, it's set in the here-and-now. It's more fun to write dialogue when the characters can lapse back into modern slang at the drop of a hat, but the costumes are all there- and the bodices, just ready to be ripped. too.

That's great! Let me know when you get your story posted.
I would love to read it! :)
 
Mmmm... one other nice thing (for a butch) is the codpiece that most men wore in the Elizabethian era.
An easy way for a butch to uh, pack...
 
SophiaY said:
Mmmm... one other nice thing (for a butch) is the codpiece that most men wore in the Elizabethian era.
An easy way for a butch to uh, pack...
heh.
My character has fun with that...
I loaded the first three parts- waahh, i wish I hadn't found this site at a time when things were moving so slowly! There are probably four more sections written, and then I'm at a crossroads as to where the plot goes.
In fact, I'll ask right now- Do my butch and her lady part ways at the end of the Faire weekend, or do they attempt to carry on the relationship in the mundane world? I set it up that way; they are both middle-aged women, both tops, both successful in their careers. To make this work will entail a lot of commuting, and some real hard work at maintaining the fantasy, since they can't really do public scenes outside of the faire where no-one knows their mundane identities... and neither of them will quit the casual tricking that they've been doing up till now.
Sounds juicy? Do I whet your appetite? :D
I love these characters!
 
Stella_Omega said:
heh.
My character has fun with that...
I loaded the first three parts- waahh, i wish I hadn't found this site at a time when things were moving so slowly! There are probably four more sections written, and then I'm at a crossroads as to where the plot goes.
In fact, I'll ask right now- Do my butch and her lady part ways at the end of the Faire weekend, or do they attempt to carry on the relationship in the mundane world? I set it up that way; they are both middle-aged women, both tops, both successful in their careers. To make this work will entail a lot of commuting, and some real hard work at maintaining the fantasy, since they can't really do public scenes outside of the faire where no-one knows their mundane identities... and neither of them will quit the casual tricking that they've been doing up till now.
Sounds juicy? Do I whet your appetite? :D
I love these characters!

A thought, something along the lines of the movie plot of "Same Time, Next Year" might work. They meet only at Faires, once or several times a year (there are Faires all over the country now -- I used to go regularly myself to a few)
As for whetting my appetite.... Oh my!
 
SophiaY said:
A thought, something along the lines of the movie plot of "Same Time, Next Year" might work. They meet only at Faires, once or several times a year (there are Faires all over the country now -- I used to go regularly myself to a few)
As for whetting my appetite.... Oh my!
:D

"same time next year" is something to think about..
I wanted to have them try to keep it up In real life, with mixed success.
I don't think this is one of those sustainable relationships, I set them up with some very high hurdles...
 
Some relationships are both magical and ephemeral. And sometimes, being able to live a fantasy, even for a few moments, is what keeps people living their reality.
 
SophiaY said:
Some relationships are both magical and ephemeral. And sometimes, being able to live a fantasy, even for a few moments, is what keeps people living their reality.
Wel, that's okay, but how to make that visible in a fuck novel... I always write sex scenes one after another at first, and then I want to start developing the characters. Then I have to go back, insert Char Dev between sex scenes, and slow the pace down. :rolleyes: And then the orgy day is over and people have to go back to their real lives and their nine-to-fives.... what a bummer.
 
Stella_Omega said:
Wel, that's okay, but how to make that visible in a fuck novel... I always write sex scenes one after another at first, and then I want to start developing the characters. Then I have to go back, insert Char Dev between sex scenes, and slow the pace down. :rolleyes: And then the orgy day is over and people have to go back to their real lives and their nine-to-fives.... what a bummer.


I work the other way. Developing the characters, letting their personalites create the how and why of their sex. What we like in bed is a reflection of who we are, or who we would like to be...
 
SophiaY said:
I work the other way. Developing the characters, letting their personalites create the how and why of their sex. What we like in bed is a reflection of who we are, or who we would like to be...
heh... And IRL, (when I was a young slut) I always jumped into bed first, decided if I wanted to see someone a second time. Sex was almost always first, relationships came later. The problem with this is that the rest of the world doesn't act this way, and some people just couldn't take me seriously- but that's a constant problem no matter what your relationships are like! And one person took me seriously- which is why I am 27 years into a marriage...
 
Stella_Omega said:
heh... And IRL, (when I was a young slut) I always jumped into bed first, decided if I wanted to see someone a second time. Sex was almost always first, relationships came later. The problem with this is that the rest of the world doesn't act this way, and some people just couldn't take me seriously- but that's a constant problem no matter what your relationships are like! And one person took me seriously- which is why I am 27 years into a marriage...

I went through a long wanton stage myself. Trying on girls the way you’d try on clothes at your favorite dress shop. Experimenting with different styles of women… It was wonderful, but it got to be tiring.
 
SophiaY said:
I went through a long wanton stage myself. Trying on girls the way you’d try on clothes at your favorite dress shop. Experimenting with different styles of women… It was wonderful, but it got to be tiring.
but so important in your own development, isn't it?
I don't regret a single thing.
Well, maybe the herpes :( but everyone got it immediately. And if I'd spent my time being carefull (and nobody knew about safe sex yet) I wouldn't have done ANYTHING fun! :rolleyes:
 
I think crucial for my development. I learned so much about who I am, what I want, in bed and out.

I was lucky in a way, only caught one case of Chlamydia, which was treated righted away.

(chuckling at the thought) My only regret is that I didn’t have the libido then that I do now
 
SophiaY said:
I think crucial for my development. I learned so much about who I am, what I want, in bed and out.

I was lucky in a way, only caught one case of Chlamydia, which was treated righted away.

(chuckling at the thought) My only regret is that I didn’t have the libido then that I do now
My regret is that I never knew about fisting until so very much later.
I would never have worried about gender issues if I had! Hah!
 
Never tried the leather and lace crowd I take it?

Not what I decided I wanted, but it was – educational, for a young woman
 
The story is called "The Ballad Of Mad Moll" and when it goes up, you'll know it, I'll be doing virtual handstands! :D

SophiaY said:
Never tried the leather and lace crowd I take it?

Not what I decided I wanted, but it was – educational, for a young woman
the leather community didn't exist when I started back in 1973.
The only S&M that was available was ignorant and mostly unsafe :mad: there were just a few books out- stupid political De Sade, and that poor sap Masoch. There was no Annie Sprinkle, No Pat Califia, no "Savage Love" column in the free press. Sex books were hidden away, and "Lady Chatterley's Lover was STILL considered hot stuff. I'm not kidding, it was still thought of as pornographic. "The Story of O" was grudgingly allowed to be "real Literature" although pornographic- because the bitch kills herself at the end, as is only right.
The only queer-positive literature to be read, back in my day, was from William Burroughs, and he hated women. (And isn't it great how, at the end of his life, his soulmate turned out to be Laurie Anderson?) Sometimes there would be something in Rolling Stone Magazine, or, and I'm not kidding, Playboy. And of course those were both male-oriented. I believed that, to be the kind of queer I was- I had to be male, I used to wake up wondering where my dick was.
LUCKILY for me, the Glam Rock scene allowed me to pass for a pretty boy. And all my boyfriends were gay... (no AIDS yet) I identified as a gay boy, with a couple of girlfriends that I didn't know what to do with.
hmm... looks like the start of a story, doesn't it... :rolleyes:
 
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