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Deleted User19/11/2018 at 3:50 amROFPMSL!!!
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Deleted User19/11/2018 at 4:02 amDistressing events for a lady of such delicate disposition – were smelling salts required
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Emma I can totally relate and have experienced the droopy stay ups. Or should that be fall downs! Also totally agree that target brand are the most efficient at staying up.
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Deleted User19/11/2018 at 9:36 amHi Emma.
An interesting story for your weird place. How about this for a Super Quiz question, what is the kinkiest outfit you own or have owned or both, photos may be attached but please consider Adrian’s blood pressure before submitting photo’s to your answer.
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of course, another option on the under and over topic can be — newspaper !!!
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LucyClarke wrote:Distressing events for a lady of such delicate disposition – were smelling salts required
Sadly Lucy these type of events are all too common in my life and always seem to have been….I guess that’s just my lot. A night out with me can include stopping a bank robbery or staging one. I’m a pretty random chick.
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Rosemary wrote:Hi Emma.
An interesting story for your weird place. How about this for a Super Quiz question, what is the kinkiest outfit you own or have owned or both, photos may be attached but please consider Adrian’s blood pressure before submitting photo’s to your answer.
RosemaryDespite our friendship over many, many years I think I may raise dear Adrian’s blood pressure just by turning up. She loves me though so I generally get away with it….I’m like her naughty sister (or perhaps an annoying neighbour?).
I’ve not owned many kinky outfits over the years surprisingly….I do occasionally trot out in a lace corset number and back in the dim dark past my favourite ensemble used to be a cheerleaders outfit which featured bright blue sequined hot pants (I was in my 20’s then and could get away with it…I do have a pic somewhere which I will dig out). I can admit to you though Rosemary that I am in the process of putting together a Wonder Woman outfit (classic Lynda Carter style of course) to flounce about in – not for anything specific but just to wear out on the town. I have desperately wanted a Lasoo Of Truth for many years now.
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Fay wrote:Emma I can totally relate and have experienced the droopy stay ups. Or should that be fall downs! Also totally agree that target brand are the most efficient at staying up.
FayThere is nothing worse Fay than going out on a Saturday night and having to deal with any droopyness I think we’d all agree xx
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Deleted User22/11/2018 at 9:45 amHi Emma,
Your kinkiest sounds interesting, haven’t delved very far into corsetry myself maybe something for the future. New super quiz question, your first time out dressed in some sort of public place, when, where, and how old. This one was a bit of head scratcher for me but this is the best as I remember it. 1968 aged 6, Dunedin NZ, class/school pantomime got volunt-told I would be one of the ugly sisters, I think it was meant to be a punishment. All I remember of the outfit was an old cotton dress and silly hat over my boys school uniform, my ugly sister and I got a round of applause, but in retrospect it was the start of things to come. Next outing was up the Cross in either 1980 or 81 on a workday fully dressed and made up for a bit of shopping. What’s a bit of your personal history like as you first started your adventures leading to Emma! Anyone else is welcome to add a bit of their own history
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Mine was a little bit different to most. I was a struggling uni student always on the hunt for extra ways to make some money and unlike today, uni was 5 days a week then not 2 days as it is now so flexibility with part-time jobs was tricky. I landed a gig, amazingly, doing Singing Telegrams – a job I loved as everyone was always pleased to see you. Anyway, the business I worked for also did Bucks and Hens nights. I had resisted this option for some time as it sounded a bit boring until I learned that topless waitering (we also wore these highly uncomfortable leather thong things) at one of these Hens things paid double what I was getting running around in a giant chicken or gorilla costume. I did the Hen’s nights for about 6 months and got friendly with one of the other staff who was doing much the same thing. One night he asked me, somewhat hesitantly, if I was interested in doing a ‘private’ party for even more money than we were getting doing the Hen’s nights which I of course immediately accepted. What I didn’t know then was that the gig involved us being dressed as French maids with full makeup – the lot. The show was a semi regular event held in Wayville for what would euphemistically be called then a group of ‘confirmed bachelors’. To cut a long story short, I liked it (the money, the dressing, and the attention) and the rest is history. I eventually started just going out to local gay clubs and pubs dressed just for fun…there was a number of years in fact when, on the average Saturday, I would play quite a high level of Australian Rules football, rush home and get girlied up, and then spend the night ‘on the town’ as Pinky Pinkston which was my name back then in my 20’s. I still have friends from my Pinky days today.
PS: Like a lot of football clubs do, one year we decided to hold a Beauty Contest among the playing group at a Sportsman’s Night to raise some funds for our footy trip fund. I won it easily, and was complimented extensively on how far I’d gone to achieve my female ‘look’. I’ve always felt a pang of guilt about that prize lol.
Of course the fact I have 6 x sisters and was pretty well brought up by a bunch of fiesty aunts had nothing to do with my inclination and easy adaption to our lifestyle.
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Rosemary wrote:Anyone else is welcome to add a bit of their own history
RosemaryGood question for Emma.. but no. If you are not asking Emma a question on this thread then post your experiences elsewhere in the forums please.
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Ah the joy of rice infused sockets in your bra. Always bought a smile on eating the subsequent rice pudding! And I thought I was the only one who used this technique. Being an engineer though several pairs were used to contain the filling. Also discovered the knot sought of looked like a nipple. No passion test though unfortunately!
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Michelle_Alan wrote:Ah the joy of rice infused sockets in your bra. Always bought a smile on eating the subsequent rice pudding! And I thought I was the only one who used this technique. Being an engineer though several pairs were used to contain the filling. Also discovered the knot sought of looked like a nipple. No passion test though unfortunately!
As an engineer also Michelle I was most concerned that my credibility was greatly at risk by a failed bird seed boob job but I need not have worried…my credibility was always seriously at risk.
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Deleted User26/11/2018 at 1:30 amMichelle_Alan wrote:… And I thought I was the only one who used this technique. Being an engineer though several pairs were used to contain the filling.Mine were condoms with glycerol (more viscous than water and very convincing), even though not being an engineer, I double-bagged them … luckily, no accidents …
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Emma, being an engineer also I did exactly the same but with canary seed as it is a little more slippery. Double layer, knotted nipples, oh the memories, or should that be mamories!!