The next Frillseekers party is on Friday 2nd November.
Transvestites
A blog for transvestites, sissies, crossdressers, or whichever term you prefer.
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Monday, June 18, 2012
Frillseekers Sissy Party - Friday 16th July
All the fun of the fairies! This next party promises to be extra big, extra sexcessful. Lots of new gurls and gurls we haven't seen for a while. Don't miss it. Make the effort and CUM! For info click the (almost invisible) link below:
FRILLSEEKERS
FRILLSEEKERS
Monday, May 7, 2012
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Frillseekers Sissy Party - Friday 2nd March
All the fun of the fairies. Cum dressed as a silly little prissy sissy or scare us to death with your lederhosen and your huge dick protruding and in need of a mouth and a sissy fuckhole to ram it into. Me first - pwetty please...
FRILLSEEKERS
FRILLSEEKERS
Thursday, February 9, 2012
Frillseekers Sissy Party Friday 17th Feb
Despite the wet weather the last few parties have been excellent. Lots of sissy gurls in pretty dresses and lots of horny studs to pull their knickers down to suck their cocks and fuck their sissy-fuckholes. Full information can be found here:
FRILLSEEKERS.ORG
FRILLSEEKERS.ORG
Saturday, January 28, 2012
Eddie Izzard - Transvestite Comedian
Maybe not the funniest comedian in the world but doesn't he/she look great!
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Frillseekers Sissy Party - Friday 3rd Feb
A safe and friendly haven for crossdressers and bisexual guys. We started the New Year with a bang - in fact several bangs - so try not to miss this one. It's looking weeely good. Anyone who can perform like the girl above here gets in free. Everyone else pays $20.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Frillseekers Sissy Party - Friday 20th Jan
All the fun of the fairies! Cum, get changed into a sissy gurl, suck cocks, let others suck your cock, take it up the sissy hole if you please. It all happens at Kelly's Frillseekers Parties in Sydney.
Frillseekers Parties
Frillseekers Parties
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Frillseekers Sissy Party - Friday 19th November
The usual Friday night sissy show! Gurls come dressed as Little Bo Peep, Cinderella , or Little Red Riding Hood while the guys come dressed a wolves who pull down our panties and eat us!
Well, that's the fantasy anyway. Chances are we'll just dress as sluts ripe for cocksucking and bumhole fucking.
However you come dressed you're sure of a great time at Kelly's Frillseekers Parties. The first and third Friday of every month. Do cum!
For more details including the address and directions, click the Frillseekers heading above.
Well, that's the fantasy anyway. Chances are we'll just dress as sluts ripe for cocksucking and bumhole fucking.
However you come dressed you're sure of a great time at Kelly's Frillseekers Parties. The first and third Friday of every month. Do cum!
For more details including the address and directions, click the Frillseekers heading above.
Monday, October 4, 2010
Last Friday's Party
Everyone had a great time, well, especially Carla, she got to suck about six cocks and managed two up her sissy-hole. Michell was absent so the place was quieter than usual. Most people gravitated to the main bedroom where at one stage I counted eleven gurls and guys sucking each other off. Lots of lovely bumhole licking too. Meanwhile there were just three people in the back room, one gurl - I think it was Jane - with a nice fat cock in her mouth and another one up her sissy-hole.
A couple of new men, both quite bold and naked, got their cocks sucked by several of our gurls. They went home with a big smile on their faces.
A couple of new men, both quite bold and naked, got their cocks sucked by several of our gurls. They went home with a big smile on their faces.
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Sissy party - Friday 1st October
I'll have the outdoor area finished with coloured lighting, new barbecue and comfortable seating for sexual misconduct! Several new gurls have expressed an interest in the group but they're shy Mary Ellen, they're shy. No doubt they'll cum along one day and get their little bottoms spanked and f-f-f-f-kd.
If you haven't been along for a while it's time you made the effort. We survived the winter months with better than average crowds and so I'm expecting a romping stomping summer. Well, not so much stomping, but sucking doesn't rhyme with romping.
Usual time, usual place, usual extraordinary decadence!
http://frillseekers.org
Ciao4now, Kelly
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Sissy Party at Kelly's Cottage - 3rd September
Celebrate the Rights of Spring by wearing your prettiest sissy undies and give the horny men a thrill. They will pull your panties down, suck your clit, lick your slut-hole and slide their dicks up inside you. You know you love that, so do cum!
Frillseekers Sissy Parties
Frillseekers Sissy Parties
How embarrassment!
Canadian Broadcasting | Submitted by: Jimbob
"Over several weeks, King showed him about 30 sexually explicit photos of the judge, showing her naked in various forms of bondage, in chains, with sex toys, performing oral sex... One ad specifies that the man is wanted "to seduce her with the intent of getting her enmeshed in the submissive, multi-partner, interracial sex scene. Husband will help and facilitate." Her lawyer claims the judge was unaware her husband was posting pictures online." [Ack!]
Friday, August 13, 2010
Frillseekers Sissy Party - Friday 20th August
The night before Australians go to the polls to vote in, either an atheist forward thinking woman, or a devout Catholic, backward thinking man. We'll know by Sunday morning whether it's four more years of Howard style government or a plunge into the exciting unknown.
Meanwhile, cum and suck some sissy cocks and get your girlie bum spanked and plugged! You know you want to.
XXX Kelly
Meanwhile, cum and suck some sissy cocks and get your girlie bum spanked and plugged! You know you want to.
XXX Kelly
The Transvestite Index
I'm about to prepare a web site for transvestites who want to make contact with other crossdressers throughout the world. The web site will consist of profiles which each 'gurl' will create, including photos. Once we have attracted one thousand entrants, the web site will be turned into a book and sold to the trannie community and to bisexual men who are attracted to us. More info to follow.
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Frillseekers sissy party - Friday 6th August
It's all on again this Friday. Never mind the cold weather - feel the hot bulges! I think I'm safe in saying, my Frillseekers parties are the best sissy / bisexual parties in Sydney, maybe in Australia. Do cum along.
Monday, August 2, 2010
Kelly SissyKnickers - short biography
Kelly is a mature-aged, bisexual, kinky, radical, heretical, rock 'n' rolling transvestite. 'She' originally hails from London, but don't hold that against her. What else have you got? Kelly has spent one third of her life in the UK, one third in New Zealand and now one third in Ozland. So the trend has been onwards and upwards.
In her own words...
I've always been fascinated by sex. As a child I used to organise games where all the children in the neighbourhood had to pull their knickers down, then bend over and lick each other's bumhole before they were allowed to enter my "church". I was three years old at the time!
Terrifying to realise that had I been caught, I could have been dragged away and "treated" for my "sickness"!
My interest in ladies underwear developed when I was nine or ten. I used to salvage my mother's Woman's Weekly magazines and collect the pages that featured ads for "brasiers" and corsets.
My teen years were very confusing. Sex was such a no-no in the late 1950s. Was I normal? Was I a "queer"? Was I mad? The word "bisexual" didn't exist back then. More about sex later...
My first job on leaving school? I worked in a radio/TV repair shop (that's TV as in television!), but soon left to join the Merchant Navy as an apprentice engineer. I travelled around, saw action, not of a military kind though. Ten years later I stepped ashore in Auckland vowing never to return to England.
The three most liberating factors in my life have been:
* discovering that I can live on this planet, fearlessly and happily without a so-called 'God' – how wonderful and liberating to realise that there is no wrathful deity watching my every move and judging me fit or unfit for heaven.
* discovering that I can get by without women. For me, bisexuality has meant that I don't have to live my life in quiet desperation, ever on the prowl for that elusive bit of pussy.
* abandoning all pretense of masculinity, being able to be myself and not having to project a false image to earn the approval of other males and women. I was never a tough guy, I hated sport, I didn't fit in. It took me half a lifetime to realise – fuck me dead – I don't have to fit in!!! This is my life, I can be who I want to be.
My interest in bras and corsets was rekindled when, twenty-five years ago, I met a woman who would only have sex with me if I dressed as a school girl. This aroused such powerful feelings in me that one day I'm going to write, if not a book, at least a leaflet about it. Suffice to say, I've never looked back.
Hobbies? I love dancing, painting, snorkeling, sailing and reading. What do I read? Anything, so long as it's well written. At the moment I'm reading The Life and Times of Thomas Paine (co-founder of American democracy), plus the unofficial biography of the Rolling Stones. What am I listening to? New Zealand singer/songwriter, Bic Runga.
What am I angry about? Heaps, but mostly cruelty. Cruelty to children and cruelty to animals. Human beings are sick cunts who don't deserve to survive on this planet because of the abominable way we behave towards the vulnerable and the helpless.
Anything else? Yes, religion, I am anti-religion. I see nothing noble, moral, praiseworthy or decent about brainwashing children to believe a whole heap of superstitious garbage.
What am I exhaltant about? Another day of rampant good health. What is my greatest achievement in life? My son might not agree but I think, being a good father while I had the privilege. My biggest failure? Wrecking my marriage and losing my son.
What am I proud of? I'm pleased that I've learned to string a few words together. I came last in English at school and was told I was illiterate, (daaaa, wot duz that meen?) Lo and behold, people visit me now and ask me to proof-read their work. It's nice to be reasonably good at something.
What are my goals? Yep, I think there's still time to set some of those – to make waves – thundering great big buggers. My greatest extravagance? CDs and frilly knickers!
So that's me – just a screwed-up, weird and wacky deviate. Am I sorry that I didn't become like other people – respectable, respected, wealthy, normal? Fuck no. I'm Kelly – here today gone tomorrow, who'll give a damn ten years after my death whether I behaved or not?
Ciao f' now,
Kelly SissyKnickers
Love you with all my mouth!
In her own words...
I've always been fascinated by sex. As a child I used to organise games where all the children in the neighbourhood had to pull their knickers down, then bend over and lick each other's bumhole before they were allowed to enter my "church". I was three years old at the time!
Terrifying to realise that had I been caught, I could have been dragged away and "treated" for my "sickness"!
My interest in ladies underwear developed when I was nine or ten. I used to salvage my mother's Woman's Weekly magazines and collect the pages that featured ads for "brasiers" and corsets.
My teen years were very confusing. Sex was such a no-no in the late 1950s. Was I normal? Was I a "queer"? Was I mad? The word "bisexual" didn't exist back then. More about sex later...
My first job on leaving school? I worked in a radio/TV repair shop (that's TV as in television!), but soon left to join the Merchant Navy as an apprentice engineer. I travelled around, saw action, not of a military kind though. Ten years later I stepped ashore in Auckland vowing never to return to England.
The three most liberating factors in my life have been:
* discovering that I can live on this planet, fearlessly and happily without a so-called 'God' – how wonderful and liberating to realise that there is no wrathful deity watching my every move and judging me fit or unfit for heaven.
* discovering that I can get by without women. For me, bisexuality has meant that I don't have to live my life in quiet desperation, ever on the prowl for that elusive bit of pussy.
* abandoning all pretense of masculinity, being able to be myself and not having to project a false image to earn the approval of other males and women. I was never a tough guy, I hated sport, I didn't fit in. It took me half a lifetime to realise – fuck me dead – I don't have to fit in!!! This is my life, I can be who I want to be.
My interest in bras and corsets was rekindled when, twenty-five years ago, I met a woman who would only have sex with me if I dressed as a school girl. This aroused such powerful feelings in me that one day I'm going to write, if not a book, at least a leaflet about it. Suffice to say, I've never looked back.
Hobbies? I love dancing, painting, snorkeling, sailing and reading. What do I read? Anything, so long as it's well written. At the moment I'm reading The Life and Times of Thomas Paine (co-founder of American democracy), plus the unofficial biography of the Rolling Stones. What am I listening to? New Zealand singer/songwriter, Bic Runga.
What am I angry about? Heaps, but mostly cruelty. Cruelty to children and cruelty to animals. Human beings are sick cunts who don't deserve to survive on this planet because of the abominable way we behave towards the vulnerable and the helpless.
Anything else? Yes, religion, I am anti-religion. I see nothing noble, moral, praiseworthy or decent about brainwashing children to believe a whole heap of superstitious garbage.
What am I exhaltant about? Another day of rampant good health. What is my greatest achievement in life? My son might not agree but I think, being a good father while I had the privilege. My biggest failure? Wrecking my marriage and losing my son.
What am I proud of? I'm pleased that I've learned to string a few words together. I came last in English at school and was told I was illiterate, (daaaa, wot duz that meen?) Lo and behold, people visit me now and ask me to proof-read their work. It's nice to be reasonably good at something.
What are my goals? Yep, I think there's still time to set some of those – to make waves – thundering great big buggers. My greatest extravagance? CDs and frilly knickers!
So that's me – just a screwed-up, weird and wacky deviate. Am I sorry that I didn't become like other people – respectable, respected, wealthy, normal? Fuck no. I'm Kelly – here today gone tomorrow, who'll give a damn ten years after my death whether I behaved or not?
Ciao f' now,
Kelly SissyKnickers
Love you with all my mouth!
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