Trapped in the toilet!

[Katie Collins]

My first proper time out en femme was in St Albans last summer on a warm quiet Wednesday morning. Most people were at work so the wide open park was very empty. I was able to wander round freely in my red blouse, black and white checked leggings, blonde wig, flat shoes, full makeup and big girly sunglasses. It felt great. I sat on the grass and read a book, sunbathed and admired the wonderful view of St Albans Cathedral in the distance. I could have stayed all day.

Eventually, the call of nature was too strong and I decided to head for the toilets in the car park before the drive home. All was quiet so I used the ladies; much safer I decided than standing at the urinal in the men’s. Bad decision! Unbeknown to me, while I was struggling in the cubicle to pull up my tights without losing any false nails, a troop of teenage school girls was about to file in from the Roman Museum next door, supervised by a couple of teaching assistants. Suddenly, the small toilet was filled with the sound of gossipy girls who insisted on vigorously testing the handle on my cubicle door, which was clearly occupied. On my side of the door, I was gripping the lock as if my life depended on it to make sure they didn’t jiggle it free. I was trapped!
I could just imagine the headlines in the local paper.  The whole process was going to take an age as there was only one other toilet free and clearly a lot of girls in the place. Eventually, I decided that my only option was to break out and make a bid for freedom. I put on the shades, slung my handbag over my shoulder and stepped out of the cubicle with my best girly walk, eyes to the front, heading straight to the exit. I think I actually got away with it, although I’m sure they were all disgusted that I didn’t stop to wash my hands!

[Anonymous]

Great post Katie, we all dread that something unusual happens if we are out dressed as women. With me it was leaving loose change in my room at college so I could not exit a car park in the evening. The mile back and forth to get some was hard on my feet wearing heels lol.

[Patty Phose]

Cute story. I found that when going out, it can be quite scary. So when I get the confidence and courage to do so, I enjoy the looks and attention I might get. Sometimes I think if I go out and no one sees me, what’s the point? But there’s been time I was noticed and it made me uncomfortable. So being out can be a mixed bag of emotions at times.

[Jannie Murry]

Hi Katie

I’ve never been trapped in a ladies room but I did have something happen once as I was leaving. When I left the stall I was walking towards the exit when I saw the ladies room attendant and a girl who looked to be in her early twenties standing at the tampon dispenser trying to get it to work. It was either jammed or empty I don’t know which it was. The girl was upset and I felt sorry for her. Since there wasn’t any other woman in there I got brave and opened my purse and got a tampon out then walked over to where they were and in my best feminine voice said. Would this be what you are looking for. The girl gratefully said. Yes that’s exactly what I need and I smiled at her as she took it from me and thanked me for knowing about what her delema was. It was the only time this happened but I always carry two tampons in my purse with me when I go out dressed en femme because you never know when a girl might need a tampon

 

[Susan Zed]

Hi Katie, I had the same experience but wasnt dressed at the time. I was out with a group of friends and quite drunk. The loos were downstairs in the pub we were at and as I reached them a girl came out of the ladies and I saw it was empty inside. Filled with temptation and never having been in one I slipped in and going into one of the cubicals I sat down to have a wee. It was so exciting being in an actual ladies loo but then some girls came in. They were chatting and used the cubical next to mine. After a little while they started asking what was wrong with my one and tried to door. After a little while longer a few more women came in and niw there was a queue. Icouldnt stay there indefinately and just opened the door and walked out passed them. I was so embaressed!

[Katie Collins]

Thanks Susan, your experience sounds worse than mine. At least I was dressed as a woman.

Katie x

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