2014年5月13日星期二

Love thy neighbour

Love thy neighbour (a short story)

A feeling of intense excitement came over me as I watched my wife drive away from our house on her way to see her parents for the weekend. Time alone meant only one thing, an opportunity to indulge in my secret pleasure, a chance to lose myself in sensuality and create an alluring illusion of femininity. My clandestine cross-dressing had been a part of my life for what seemed like forever, way before I met my wife. I had become expert at hiding that side of my character from the world and had become very proficient in the devious concealment of my extensive female wardrobe. I scaled the loft ladder and stepped into the dark dusty confines of the roof space, in the furthest corner to my right surrounded by accumulated junk sat a disused metal water tank. Inside the tank were three large holdalls which contained all that I needed in order to transform from he to she. Phase one of the operation was completed, the bags had been extracted from their hiding place and were now revealing their secrets as they lay open on my double bed.
If a stranger wandered in they would assume that this was the bedroom of a young foxy woman who likes the nightlife a bit too much! My choice of clothes and shoes would be considered risqué or quite possibly slutty, I wasn’t one of those cross dressers who found it necessary too wear fashionable or day to day female clothes, in fact it was very much the opposite. Laid out on the bed were many small minidresses of various fabrics and colours, they ranged from the ageless sophistication of the classic little black dress to overtly tarty and slutty numbers designed to show as much flesh as possible. There were thongs and panties, stockings and jewellery, wigs and make up all laid out in front of me as I thought and pondered on what I should wear. Shoes were a particular passion of mine and my collection was lined up on the floor ready for inspection. Killer heels were my preference from the modest court shoe to the decadent strappy variety all with a five or six inch heel, there were no flats or pretty ballet pumps here, I simply couldn’t see the point in wearing those. I mentally made my choices then headed to the bathroom to commence the laborious but necessary hair removal routine.
I stood naked at the bathroom mirror fixing large thick silver hoop earrings into my lobes, bright halogen light reflected off my smooth skin, my freshly waxed and shaven body radiated a sensual healthy glow. I stared at my reflection in the mirror examining the make-up I had just applied, subtle red blusher rose from cheek to temple over a flawless light foundation. My heavily lined blue eyes burned bright through long mascaraed lashes and carefully faded dark grey eye shadow completed the alluring Smokey look. My lips were painted dark purple and shone with a decadent gothic lustre, the overall effect was fierce and feminine, the unashamed face of a TV fetish doll. After some final adjustments to my long straight dark brown wig I was at last ready to leave the bathroom. The time had come to slither into some tight fitting fabric, to step into some killer heels and to break free from the constraints of masculinity that sometimes threatened to crush my soul.
Later that evening I was revelling in my manufactured femininity as I poured a large measure of Jack Daniels into a glass. A night like this consisted of many familiar elements which even though had been repeated many times before were far from boring or repetitive. A lot of time was spent online logged in to various transgender and fetish websites where I would speak to friends and contacts in chat rooms and also upload new photo’s which I’d taken earlier in the day. A couple of hours were spent on webcam accepting compliments and dealing with lewd suggestions in equal measure, occasionally when drink got the better of me I would perform for my admirers getting them all hot under the collar as I teased them with my body. As the night wore on I was becoming increasingly intoxicated, drunk on the occasion as well as the alcohol. I turned the volume up on my music system increasing the impact of the dirty retro funk I was playing. In everyday life I wouldn’t dream of taking to the dance floor to strut my stuff, I always associated dancing with women they just looked right doing it, they had the body shape that lent itself to the rhythmic movements required to pull it off. Tonight however I was in T-girl mode and I felt compelled to get up and shake my thing, I was lost in music as I rotated my hips and bounced my booty to the phat funky beats. After twenty minutes I suddenly realised I had boogied my way to the glass patio doors that faced my back garden, I glanced outside and abruptly stopped my bumping and grinding as I spotted a figure in the garden next door.
 A tall black man stood at the fence that divided the two gardens, I felt like a rabbit in the headlights and hurriedly drew the curtains to preserve my privacy. I was angry at myself I should have remembered to draw all curtains and keep the lights low, I paused for a second to gather my thoughts. Who was he? My wife did mention the house next door had finally been sold, was he the new neighbour? Did he see me? And if he did could he see that I was a man in drag? I shook my head and fought against my rising panic, I was being paranoid, I muttered to myself to get a grip as I poured another drink. The night ended as it always does with the sensuality of the occasion giving rise to sexual arousal. The caressing of my silky smooth body inevitably led to the use of one of my large realistic dildos, I surrendered to lust and pleasured myself into the early hours.
The next morning I sat sipping coffee in the garden mentally planning another night en femme, I inhaled deeply on a cigarette closing my eyes as the sun started to cast its warm glow on my face. My relaxation was suddenly interrupted by a loud voice “Good morning, how you doing?” I bolted upright spilling my coffee and turned to see a man standing at the dividing fence. “Sorry didn’t mean to startle you” he said with a smile, “no no its fine” I stuttered trying to compose myself. “I’m Dave I’ve just moved in, thought I’d say hello” he said as he extended his hand. I rose from my chair and shook my new neighbour by the hand, he was a tall black man possibly in his late thirties with a shaven head and a strong handsome face. He was extremely muscular and wore an unfeasibly tight black t-shirt which emphasised every bulging contour, his six foot plus height coupled with his bulk gave him a very imposing physical presence which was softened somewhat by his friendly demeanour. After the introductions we chatted for a while exchanging small talk about family, jobs and alike, I enquired as to why he had chosen this area to move to. “well its near where I work and ticks a lot of boxes for me” he explained “It’s got good transport links, great local amenities and is not too far away from family and friends. Plus the unexpected bonus of having a sexy tranny living next door is a welcome surprise” I stared at him in shock while my mind tried to process what he had just said.
 My mind raced and I laughed nervously “what’s that?” I said sheepishly “Having a sexy tranny as a neighbour” he repeated “I saw you through your big glass doors last night doing your thing”  I stood there stunned, I thought he hadn’t seen me but obviously he had, I was literally lost for words. “it’s cool” he said “I have an open mind about things and I’ve always been fascinated by transvestites, I think it’s the exaggerated femininity which I find intriguing” As I listened to him my defence mechanism kicked in “look I don’t know what you think you saw but…” he held his hand up to silence me “I know what I saw and I liked what I saw and I’d like to see more” he said as he fixed me with a stare. Those words were like a trigger, my feminine side wanted to rise to the surface and thank him for the compliments but I was fighting to hold on to my dignity. “You must be mistaken, anyway nice to meet you” I said as I turned to leave “does your wife know?” he said loudly, I glared at him momentarily before shaking my head. “well I’m sure you’d like to keep it that way, so how about inviting your new neighbour over for a drink as a way of a welcome” he was nodding enthusiastically “I could come over tonight and your wife need never know” I narrowed my eyes to look at him and contemplated telling him to fuck off but he had the upper hand, it was nothing short of blackmail, I had to go along with it “ ok come over around seven” I said reluctantly “brilliant” he replied “I can’t wait to see your impressive transformation up close and personal” he gave me a wink and the thumbs up then wandered off into his house.
Later that evening I stood studying myself in the bathroom mirror once more, no stone was left unturned in my efforts to feminise and to become desirable, if anything I had made even more of an effort to get the look just right which was slightly confusing seeing as I was doing this under duress. My make up like the night before was dark, alluring and gothic and my pretty features were framed by my favourite long dark wig. My black silk minidress left nothing to the imagination, it was strapless revealing my bare shoulders and it clung tightly to my slim frame. My pert nipples strained against its fabric giving the illusion of small bud like breasts and my firm little derriere was barely covered by its ultra-short length. My long smooth shapely bare legs had appealing feminine contours accentuated further by the wearing of six inch strappy high heels which showed off my small pretty feet and crimson painted toes. A little dab of perfume on my neck and the transformation was complete.
At seven o’clock on the dot Dave was at my front door ringing the bell, I walked into the hallway took a deep breath and opened the door. Dave stood in the doorway, his hulking frame blocking the light casting a shadow on me as I waited nervously for him to enter. “Good evening” he said cheerily as I ushered him in to the hallway, I quickly closed the door and gestured for him to enter the living room, I followed him in and was greeted with a shrill wolf whistle. “I’ve got to say” he said as he looked me up and down “you look stunning, absolutely divine” a wave of embarrassment washed over me as I managed a quiet thank you in reply. “Take a seat and I’ll fix us some drinks, Jack Daniels alright for you?” I enquired. Dave sat down on the sofa and nodded “sounds good, easy on the coke though” I managed a smile and headed for the kitchen. I could feel his eyes upon me as I walked the length of the living room, my six inch heels caused me to sashay along like a model on a catwalk. There was pronounced lateral hip movement as I walked, the rise and fall of my butt cheeks were under his intense scrutiny as were the muscular contours of my shapely legs which subtly shifted as I transferred weight from one foot to the other.
I returned to the living room with the drinks and set them down on the coffee table in front of the sofa, this action required me to bend over causing my minidress to ride up over my thighs offering a tantalising glimpse of my skimpy thong and bare behind. I knew this would happen but to my surprise I didn’t care, in fact I enjoyed the moment knowing full well that Dave was looking up my dress. I took my place on the sofa next to him and nervously sipped my drink, I felt so small and vulnerable sat next to this huge muscular black man but after half an hour of chatting and joking Dave managed to put me at my ease and I almost forgot the underhand techniques he had employed to be here. He was very attentive and good company, I found myself warming to him and he obviously liked me judging by the lingering looks he was giving me, if eyes could undress people then I would’ve been totally naked for sure. The drinks flowed and the conversation developed a sexual undertone as we discussed T-girls and their admirers, I confessed to having had intimate encounters with other men before I was married, a fact that seemed to greatly interest Dave. “So you don’t miss getting physical with men” he asked intently, “no I don’t” I replied. I was lying but I wasn’t going to tell Dave that, taking into account his penchant for blackmail.
I was feeling slightly uneasy about his line of enquiry and so made my excuses and headed for a strategic bathroom visit. I pondered on the evening so far, I couldn’t believe I was sat dressed up in my living room with a complete stranger who obviously had a sexual attraction to transvestites. The way things were heading I was almost resigned to performing a sexual act upon him, he was going to ask and if I said no he would threaten to spill the beans to my wife. It was almost inevitable and to be honest I found myself getting aroused just thinking about it, dressed to kill on my knees sucking a big black cock to completion. I shook my head trying to rid my mind of the image as I exited the bathroom and headed back downstairs.
I entered the living room and the sight that greeted me stopped me dead in my tracks. Dave stood in the middle of the room totally naked in a state of some arousal, his hulking muscular frame exuded a powerful raw masculinity that literally took my breath away. His dark skin tone seemed to suck in the light, the darkest of browns that in places had an almost plum purple hue. His huge biceps flexed and moved with a life of their own, enormous pectorals bulged on his broad impressive chest causing his large jet black erect nipples to grow and twitch. His super defined six pack looked as if it was carved from granite, a testimony to years of hard conditioning in the gym. I was transfixed by what lay between his unbelievably large legs, an enormous rock hard black cock that twitched and swayed like a deadly cobra about to attack its unsuspecting prey. It was at least ten inches long and incredibly thick with a massive bulbous helmet already glistening with his juices, pulsing veins snaked along the entire length of its meaty shaft which was quite literally black in its colouration. Beneath this monster hung a pair of huge heavy balls reminiscent of a prize bulls, full to bursting point with potent Nubian seed.
A moment before I was willing albeit begrudgingly to give him a blow job, get it over and done with then insist that he left. But now the dynamic had changed, I was enthralled, becoming increasingly consumed by desire. I could literally feel my masculinity being cast aside, rapidly being replaced with submissive femininity as my mind body and soul prepared for sexual surrender. My pulse began to race as I pulled my minidress down over my nipples, I worked it over my hips with a seductive little shimmy and let it drop to my feet, I carefully stepped out of it and stood tall and proud in just a thong and killer heels.
I walked slowly and seductively towards him fixing him with a purposeful stare, my heart hammered in my chest and adrenalin coursed through my veins sending me on a lust fuelled high. My nipples stiffened and popped from my chest and seemed to become larger and more sensitive with every passing second. I stood before him and placed my hands on his huge chest, I moved forward and widened my stance to allow his raging black cock to slide between my legs. Dave seemed a little shocked by my forthright behaviour “I didn’t expect you to be up for this if I’m honest” he said with a nervous laugh “I wouldn’t really have told your wife, I mean I’m with someone, I’m engaged and really I shouldn’t be…” I placed my fore finger to his lips to silence him. “If we’re going to have a secret” I whispered “then we should have one worth keeping honey” he hesitated for a second then kissed me hard, forcing his tongue into my mouth. Dave gripped and parted my arse cheeks and slid aside my thong allowing his thick cock shaft to slide up and down against my intimate opening, his cock flesh rubbed against my anus driving me wild as a burning friction was created.
I broke free from our passionate kissing and stood for a second, eyes closed shuddering with lust “I want you to fuck me” I whispered “I want you to fuck my tight white pussy hard” The words were spoken with no thought and no shame, an instinctive verbal response to the situation I found myself in, a natural reaction to the massive black cock that continued to slide between my legs. “Oh yes” Dave moaned “I’m gonna fuck you senseless you dirty white whore” I moved backwards and dropped to my knees in an apparent act of worship. Possessed by a new found faith I raised my head to the heavens and stared into the weeping dark eye of my new god. Dave’s thick black cock loomed over me, rhythmically jerking as blood pumped hard through its veins. I let his glorious appendage rest on my head as I began to suck and gobble on the huge full testicles that hung at its base. I feasted on his textured black ball sac and sucked each delicious chocolate nut lovingly into my mouth where it was unhurriedly tasted and savoured. I ran my tongue up and down his thick ten inch shaft licking every millimetre of its hot hard surface, I flicked my tongue around the ridge of his huge mushroom like cock head teasing this black monster into a state of frenzy. I raised myself slightly and gripped Dave’s impressive girth with my right hand causing his bulbous black knob to bulge and leak pre-cum inches from my face.        
I began flicking my tongue over the surface of Dave’s glistening helmet tasting his juices for the first time, I lowered my head and took his huge jerking cock into my mouth. His thick girth stretched my lips obscenely wide and my jaw felt somewhat unhinged as I began to suck on his rock hard appendage. The tip of his cock was at the back of my throat and I had to struggle to control my gag reflex as I began to suck him off. I squeezed his huge balls, fondling those firm black orbs as I endeavoured to suck out the precious seed that lay within, I had built up a steady rhythm of sucking and tugging reminiscent of a seasoned porn star which was causing Dave to moan and breathe hard. Saliva began to drip and hang crazily from my chin as I continued the frenzied oral assault, his hard, slick, black cock felt so hot against my lips and the feeling of deformity as his huge thick cock tore my mouth wide open was bringing me close to orgasm. My efforts were abruptly halted as Dave held my head and withdrew his twitching monster “Oh my god” he exclaimed “you’re good, I’m too close to cumming and I don’t want to do that just yet” I stared up at him with eyes full of lustful fury, licking a combination of cum, saliva and lipstick from my stretched lips. Dave helped me up and guided me on to the sofa where I was told to get on all fours and raise my sweet derriere to the sky.
The sound of tearing fabric signalled the removal of my thong as Dave literally ripped it from my body. I felt a sharp stinging pain as Dave administered a powerful slap to my rear end, my leaking limp dick hung below me quivering meekly in a state of flaccid submission. I turned my head to see Dave drop to his knees, his face was full of carnal desire as he gripped and parted my arse cheeks, he buried his head between them and began feasting on my hot willing T-pussy. He licked and sucked on my anus until eventually he entered my intimate hole with his tongue, a wave of pleasure washed over me as he pushed further inside, exploring my love tunnel, tasting my sexual core which brought about my first shuddering orgasm. My semi erect cock exploded firing out bursts of semen, the torrent came in pulses coinciding with the rhythmic movement of the tongue which was probing deep in my hole. Dave continued to eat me out until he was satisfied that he had tasted every extreme millimetre of my tight tranny love hole. He withdrew and got to his feet where he stood for a moment mentally preparing for the next act of debauchery.
Dave positioned himself behind me and playfully slapped my arse cheeks with his muscular cock before introducing it to my wet wanton hole. His huge bulbous knob probed away at my tight anus, pushing against the seemingly unyielding entrance until eventually it was breached. His mushroom cock head stretched me wide as he entered me, paving the way for the rest of his rock hard length. There was no respite during this insertion, the girth at the base of his cock was even wider than his helmet and my rear end felt on fire as my obscenely stretched anus struggled to accommodate such an enormous intrusion. Dave gripped my hips and began to thrust back and forth building up a steady rhythm, I was being turned inside out as the perimeter of my intimate opening was stretched and pulled outwards with every backward stroke. With every forward thrust came a mind blowing connection with my prostate gland as my anal cavity was filled to bursting point by thick black cock. The intensity of the penetration increased as Dave started to slam his cock in deep and fast, grinding his body against mine rocking me violently forward with every thrust. My eyes rolled back in their sockets and my mouth gaped open like a cheap blow up doll as powerful waves of pleasure washed over me, being fucked hard like a slut by a hung black muscle stud was the most exquisite sexual feeling I had ever experienced.
Dave’s balls slapped furiously against my undercarriage as he picked up the pace even further, I felt as though I would pass out as multiple orgasms wracked my body. Deeply driven powerful strokes frenetically delivered by his muscular rump and a well-oiled pelvic action had me in raptures, the intense pleasure and the taboo nature of the situation was like a mind altering drug, a glorious lust fuelled high that I prayed would never end. The brutal fucking continued until inevitably a climax was reached, I felt Dave tense up and his breathing became laboured “I’m gonna cum” he panted. Without thinking I turned and looked up at him “shoot your load on my fucking face and down my throat” he didn’t need telling twice, Dave withdrew his engorged black member from my gaping love hole and I quickly spun around to meet it. One or two helpful strokes was all that was needed to release the torrent, Dave let out a loud primal scream which signalled the start of his ejaculation.
 Dave’s raging cock exploded, firing powerful jets of hot cum all over my face drenching me in an instant. I parted my lips and took his erupting black knob into my mouth where he deposited an obscene amount of thick sticky semen. I was swallowing fast and hard in order to keep up with the never ending deluge, hungrily drinking down his juices trying to satisfy my new found insatiable appetite for spunk. I could feel his cum settling in my stomach, filling me up with his liquid life force which thrived for the briefest of moments inside of me, corrupting my Caucasian core with potent Nubian seed. I sucked hard on Dave’s rapidly shrinking penis, draining his balls of every last precious drop until finally he was spent and I let his flaccid black cock fall from my lips. He sighed heavily as he collapsed on the sofa beside me “damn” he exclaimed “you love that black cock dont’cha honey?” I flashed him a devilish smile and theatrically licked his cum from my lips “Hmmm I do now daddy” I said as I wiped warm sticky semen from my face and rubbed it into my nipples.
After freshening up and sharing a coffee with me it was time for Dave to leave, I saw him to the door and we stood in the hallway saying our goodbyes. I was still naked apart from my killer heels and I was quite proud of the fact that I could still walk considering the pounding I had just taken. My anus was like a yawning cavern and if the truth be told my legs were quivering somewhat, no doubt weakened by the big black cock experience. “I hope you’ll be happy in your new home” I said as we embraced and kissed each other on the cheek, Dave laughed “well the neighbours seem friendly enough that’s for sure” I gave him a wink and opened the front door. I watched him walk down the path and bid him farewell “see you soon I hope, I have one or two plumbing issues I’m going to need a hand with” I said cheekily “no problem” he replied “that’s what neighbours are for and I’m sure I’ve got the correct tools for the job” we both laughed and promised to meet up soon. I shut the door and stood for a moment in contemplation thinking of the old adage: once you go black you never go back? I smiled and nodded, no truer words have ever been spoken.

2014年5月12日星期一

Conchita Wurst - Rise Like A Phoenix (Austria) 2014 Eurovision Song Contest .


絡腮鬍變裝皇后 歐洲歌唱大賽奪冠

http://news.ltn.com.tw/news/world/paper/778169
2014-05-12
〔編譯張沛元、駐歐洲特派記者胡蕙寧╱綜合報導〕以女性身分及一頭飄逸黑髮外加落腮鬍的造型參賽的奧地利變裝皇后蔻琪雅.伍絲特(Conchita Wurst),十日以一曲「如鳳凰崛起(Rise Like a Phoenix)」在丹麥首都哥本哈根舉行的第五十九屆歐洲歌唱大賽(Eurovision Song Contest)中奪冠,奧地利欣喜若狂,但立法反同志的俄羅斯及若干保守東歐國家大表不滿。

  • 以一頭飄逸黑髮外加落腮鬍的造型參賽的奧地利變裝皇后蔻琪雅.伍絲特以一曲「如鳳凰崛起」在歐洲歌唱賽中奪冠。 (路透) 以一頭飄逸黑髮外加落腮鬍的造型參賽的奧地利變裝皇后蔻琪雅.伍絲特以一曲「如鳳凰崛起」在歐洲歌唱賽中奪冠。 (路透)

奧地利歌手 為同志發聲

二十五歲、本名湯姆.鈕沃斯(Tom Neuwirth)的伍絲特(德語原意為「香腸」,口語中有「不在乎」、「無所謂」之意),不但為奧地利拿下暌違四十八年的歐洲歌唱大賽冠軍與明年比賽主辦權,還以高分睥睨亞軍。外界原以為冠軍賽會是一場勢均力敵的激戰,未料伍絲特唱出兩百九十分的高分,硬是比奪冠熱門的第二名荷蘭代表多了五十二分。
本屆歐洲歌唱大賽以「寬容」為主題,哥本哈根許多地方在過去一週可見象徵同志驕傲的彩虹旗,因此足登高跟鞋、眼戴假睫毛的伍絲特出線並不令人意外,她所演唱的「如鳳凰崛起」更成為反偏見代表曲。
伍絲特在奪冠後含淚表示,這不僅是她個人的勝利,也是所有「深信未來有和平、愛與包容」的人的勝利…「你知道你是誰,我們團結一心,什麼都阻擋不了我們。」在被問到對去年簽署反同志法的俄羅斯總統普廷是否有話要說時,伍絲特說,她不知道普廷有沒有看轉播,若有,「我已說得很清楚,什麼都阻擋不了我們。」

俄羅斯不滿 批歐洲完了

不過,俄羅斯對此結果大表不滿。副總理羅戈欽(Dimtry Rogozin)大罵「瘋狂」、「歐洲完了」,歐洲的未來是個「鬍子妹」。極右派自由民主黨領導人季里諾夫斯基(Vladimir Zhirinovsky)甚至說,五十年前曾佔領奧地利的蘇聯紅軍真不該撤離。俄羅斯嘻哈天王提馬提(Timati)則說,伍絲特奪冠是「現代社會精神病」。

保守東歐國 促卡掉鏡頭

保守派對伍絲特的批評從沒斷過,白俄羅斯、亞美尼亞與俄羅斯還曾出現要求轉播比賽時卡掉伍絲特鏡頭的網路請願,就連伍絲特出身的奧地利右派政黨也批評她的表演「荒謬」。但伍絲特最後以高分奪冠證明,即便是保守國家也有她的粉絲,她甚至在俄羅斯民眾投票中名列第三。此外,拿下二○○七年歐洲歌唱賽亞軍的烏克蘭變裝藝人瑟杜奇卡也力挺伍絲特,認為她只是表現自我。

俄國姊妹花 無辜被噓爆

除保守國家的反同志情緒外,吸引全球四十五國約一億八千萬名觀眾收看的歐洲歌唱大賽,也充斥濃厚政治味,像是遭俄羅斯入侵的烏克蘭的歌手雅雷姆齊克率先登場,代表俄羅斯演出的十七歲雙胞胎托爾馬契夫姊妹(Tolmachevy Sisters,最後排名第七)上台表演時不斷被噓,連俄國評審給分時也被現場觀眾狂噓。

第59屆歐洲歌唱大賽冠軍出爐了,代表奧地利的25歲歌手今天在丹麥首都哥本哈根的決賽場上,擊敗各國好歌喉,為奧地利奪下暌違近半世紀的冠軍獎盃,不過到底要說這位奧地利之光是歌王還是歌后,第一時間還真有點難,因為他是有著絡腮鬍的變裝皇后。
一曲「如鳳凰升起」,讓康奇塔沃斯特在舞台如巨星升起,燈光照下來,正聽得如痴如醉的看倌,眼睛下意識地無限放大,因為妖嬌的身材、飄飄的長髮,有如三隻蜈蚣排隊的長睫毛下,竟然有一整嘴濃密的絡腮鬍,而她就是在今年歐洲歌唱大賽中奪冠的變裝歌后康奇塔沃斯特。
歐洲歌唱大賽主持人:「大賽冠軍得主是康奇塔沃斯特,來自奧地利歌曲是「如鳳凰升起」。」
本名湯瑪士紐沃斯的康奇塔曾經組男子團體闖蕩歌壇,但很快就團散各自飛,2011年他創造出鬍子歌后這號人物,結果在奧地利大受歡迎,雖然大玩性別議題,在歐洲歌唱大賽不是沒有,但這次實在玩得太極致,引發保守勢力圍剿,痛斥鬍子歌后不但變相挺同志,更是資本主義極度放縱的象徵,要求奧地利撤人,結果引發自由派反撲、大噴口水,對此,當事人在賽後記者會含蓄地說,有些事是擋不住的。
歐洲歌唱大賽冠軍康奇塔沃斯特:「我不知道蒲亭有沒有在看,但我想事情很清楚了,我們是無法阻擋的。」
面對部份外人的嫌惡,家鄉父老當然力挺到底,因為只要把1966年後就再也沒摸到的冠軍獎盃給抱回家,管他男人女人、都是自己人。
奧地利民眾:「太棒太棒太棒,我們已經叫到「燒聲」啦。」
從安能辨我是雌雄到無須辨我是雌雄,鬍子歌后強調只要不傷害他人,每個人都能作自己,他對於能引起這麼大的關注,其實相當意外,因為仔細想想,也不過臉上多了一撮毛,就能在歐洲論壇上吹皺一池春水,如鳳凰升起。(民視新聞 林意慈 綜合報導)


第59屆歐洲歌唱大賽,今年由奧地利首度拿下冠軍,奧地利代表一出場,歌聲渾厚令人驚艷,大家遠看以為是一位長髮美女,鏡頭拉近才發現,美女臉上怎麼有絡腮鬍,原來他是一位變裝皇后。
歐洲歌唱大賽冠軍康奇塔沃斯特:「從鏡子裡凝視,不,那不是我,陌生人越來越近,這個人會是誰。」

歐洲歌唱大賽一名代表奧地利的長髮美女,渾厚嗓音令人驚艷,但是當燈一亮。歐洲歌唱大賽冠軍康奇塔沃斯特:「如同鳳凰升起,從灰燼裡逃脫,尋求而不是復仇。」

美女臉上怎麼長了絡腮鬍,原來這名參賽者是一名不折不扣的男子漢,現年25歲的康奇塔沃斯特,本名托瑪斯紐沃斯,向來以變裝歌星的身分表演,這回登上歐洲歌唱大賽,替奧地利抱回第一座冠軍獎盃。

歐洲歌唱大賽冠軍康奇塔沃斯特:「今晚獻給每一個相信未來有和平自由的人,我們團結一起,什麼都阻擋不了我們。」

歐洲歌唱大賽是重量級歌唱比賽,決賽多達45國、1億8千萬人收看,沃斯特變裝演出,卻故意不剃掉鬍子,表達希望社會容納不同聲音,當初被選為奧地利代表,一度引起反彈聲浪,奪下冠軍,讓當初反對他的人刮目相看。

歐洲歌唱大賽冠軍康奇塔沃斯特:「你知道我會如同鳳凰升起,但你就是我的火焰。」

2014年5月6日星期二

變性前當和尚2周 決定恢復男兒身




圖╱擷自曼谷郵報
泰國一個叫做努諾的23歲男子,懂事以來就扮成女人,心裡一直覺得自己是女生。但當了和尚2周後,他決定恢復男兒身,一開始被笑是怪胎,後來因帥氣與勇氣成了網路名人。
「曼谷郵報」(Bangkok Post)周日的「光譜」(Spectrum)特刊報導努諾(Numnow)的故事,一女一男兩張照片對比,吸引讀者目光。
來自佛丕省(Phetchaburi)的努諾,15歲開始化妝,16歲留長髮,高中畢業後就穿女裝、用女性方式說話,還休學表演歌舞賺錢,後來在母親規勸下,4年前到曼谷讀大學。
努諾說,母親對他的性取向態度開放,只要能畢業、是個好人比較重要,但父親知道他扮成女人後,就不跟他說話也不碰他。
泰國男子通常一生中會去當一次和尚,為家中長輩祈福,努諾的父母要他也去當和尚,為扶養他長大的祖母祈福。
努諾忍痛剃掉他最愛的長髮,但決定當完2星期和尚後,就過回女性生活,並準備隆胸。努諾相信,他只剩最後一步就變成一個完全的女人。
然而,2周的僧侶生活讓他第一次感覺到當男人是什麼感覺。剃度前減了短髮,鄰居稱讚他「好帥」,不再吃荷爾蒙藥,臉上和身體上的毛長回來,那樣的經驗讓他很驚訝。
努諾結束僧侶生活,看到父母與祖母發自內心的喜悅,父親希望他不要再扮回女生,只要他可以看起來像個男人,他要交男友或女友,父親都不在意。
為了讓父親開心,努諾做出恢復男兒身的艱難決定,並把帥氣照片貼到臉書上,有些朋友竟然說他是怪胎,問他是不是瘋了?
努諾回到家鄉,花一個月時間學習穿戴像個男人樣,過去他從沒穿過牛仔褲或球鞋。
臉書上的批評開始變成讚美,許多人轉貼他的照片,點讚的人數從數百變成2萬個,現實生活中許多人主動跟他打招呼,他變成了網路名人。
努諾說,他不想再回到變性人的樣子,現在的日子變得很簡單,最重要的改變是,他父親現在常打電話給他,找他吃飯、參與他的生活,努諾說,「這是我第一次感覺到有爸爸」。













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體會到當男人的感覺! 泰變性人當和尚2周恢復男兒身∼

  • ▲泰國一名23歲的男子從小就想要當一名女生,懂事以來都是扮女裝,但當他當了2周的和尚後卻出現戲劇性轉變,下定決心恢復男兒身。(圖╱翻攝自努諾臉書)

    ▲泰國一名23歲的男子從小就想要當一名女生,懂事以來都是扮女裝,但當他當了2周的和尚後卻出現戲劇性轉變,下定決心恢復男兒身。(圖╱翻攝自努諾臉書)

國際中心╱綜合報導
泰國一名23歲的男子努諾(Numnow),從小就想要當一名女生,懂事以來都是打扮成女生的樣子生活。不過,當他當了2周的和尚後卻出現戲劇性轉變,他下定決心恢復男兒身,後來他的故事也在當地網路上流傳,引起廣大討論。
根據《中央社》引述《曼谷郵報》(Bangkok Post)報導,努諾自從懂事後就開始化妝、穿女裝,還以女性的方式說話,並在餐廳表演歌舞賺錢。而努諾母親對於他的性取向採開放態度,不過他的父親在他扮女裝後,就不願與他接觸。
依照泰國的習俗,努諾的父母親希望他能去當短期和尚,替家中長輩祈福,努諾忍痛剃掉相當珍惜的長髮,並在心中決定,在當完2周的和尚後就要進行隆胸手術,並回歸打扮成女性的生活。
不過,當努諾完成和尚生活後心境卻出現轉變,他體會到「當男人的感覺」,之後他停止吃荷爾蒙藥,臉上與身體的毛髮也重新長回來。努諾表示,種種經歷再加上家人的喜悅,他決定恢復男兒身。

▲努諾的女裝VS.男裝。(圖╱翻攝自臉書)

而努諾的父親則向他表示,不會介意他交的是男友還是女友,只希望他別再扮女裝。努諾稱,不再扮女裝後,跟父親的距離變近了,且父親還會主動參與他的生活,讓他「第一次感覺到有爸爸」。
努諾之後也將自己男裝造型的照片PO到網路上,一開始有些朋友相當不理解,不過漸漸的越來越多人被努諾的勇氣感動,紛紛分享他的故事與照片,現在他已成為網路紅人。

▲努諾的女裝VS.男裝。(圖╱翻攝自臉書)

2014年5月5日星期一

【圖輯】泰國徵兵異象 一群美嬌娘報到


泰國軍方近日徵兵,但徵兵現場卻出現不少美嬌娘。這群嬌滴滴的美女並非頭殼壞去,其實「她們」都是原本具男兒身的變性人。

由於泰國法律規定,凡年滿21歲的男性,不論是變性人或僧侶,都要向徵兵單位報到,因此每年在徵兵處都出現大批美女。

不過「她們」多數會因「胸部畸形」、「心理異常」等理由,獲發「身體不符合兵役規定」的免役證明書,所以其實是不用當兵的。
(國際中心╱綜合外電報導)
很難想像這位看來像純天然的性感美女,也是人妖。
整排都是美女,令人錯亂。
美嬌娘們比出勝利手勢。
「她們」手上拿的,就是免役證明書。
嬌滴滴的美女和陽剛的男性,形成強烈對比。 以上翻攝人民網

泰國變性人選美 22歲「佳麗」豔冠群芳

泰國芭達雅前天舉行變性人選美「蒂芬妮環球小姐」大賽。結果今年的后冠,由現年22歲、大學剛畢業的妮莎(Nissa Katerahong)奪得,亞軍拉釵雅仍是學生,季軍崔提妮帕為舞蹈家。

今年共有30名「佳麗」參加比賽,當妮莎聽到主持人宣佈自己封后後,掩面流淚,情緒激動地感謝家人給予她的支持。華裔女演員白靈,前天也在比賽中擔任評審。(國際中心╱綜合外電報導)

變性人選美前三名。 路透

變性人選美冠軍妮莎(中),與亞軍拉釵雅(左)、季軍崔提妮帕(右)合影。 路透