When en femme, we delicate friends played on the things we were not permitted to do and think as boy
When en femme, we delicate friends played on the things we were not permitted to do and think as boys. We salivated over hot studs and hunks. We squealed in terror at having to witness the grossness of what lay up another girl’s dress! Openly it was all just a matter of fun, of parody. In reality, barely even acknowledging to ourselves, that being en femme was liberating for many reasons, such as allowing us to see men for how how gorgeous they really were, and to affirm how sexually attracted we were to them. But also, freed from having to find women attractive, we act on how on how gross they really were! The Masochistic Emasculation Fetish reddit group -- source link