I bought myself a packing cock in Melbourne. I’ve wanted one for ever so long. On Wednesday I wore it out for the first time – and I couldn’t stop touching myself! Through my jeans, through my knickers. Adjusting myself. Admiring in the mirror. Taking photos. Looking down. Seeing how I bulge.
I’m so glad I took the plunge. I have a cock of my own (quite aside from this one), to wear wherever I want to. I wore it to work, to the patisserie, and to a television interview. I wore it for hours – and it felt just like a part of me. How awesome is that?
Do you play with gender presentation? Wearing my cock actually made me feel more feminine