An inner woman celebrates crossdreaming

As an inner woman I could think that crossdreaming is a crude male eroticising of my existence.

Oh a pox on self-pity. Crossdreaming is my liberation zone. Crossdreaming is where I am freed from my prison, where I can play, where I am powerful. Where some of my deepest, most gendered drives are given expression, in an interestingly transfracted way.

I control his sexuality. What an important, what an exciting, what an fun area to control.

Wheee! xxx