Steve Butler is Sabrina Now
For a long time, I kept my femininity folded away like a favourite dress hidden at the back of the wardrobe. Soft, delicate, cherished… but never seen. I told myself I was just experimenting. Playing with style. Exploring my “sissy side.” But slowly — sweetly — everything changed. My bra stopped feeling like a costume and started feeling like comfort. My beauty rituals turned into sacred routines. My emotions began cycling in a rhythm so familiar, And now? It’s no longer something I do. It’s who I am. I’m Sabrina. ...and isn't this a lovely dress? Golly...me...in a bridal salon!!!