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Baat un dino ki hai jab mai college ke first year me thi. Mai Delhi College of Engineering se Computer Science me engineering kar rahi thi. Mere 1st semester ke exams khatam ho chuke the aur chuttiyan suru hone wali thi. Sirf practical exams bache the.Ye mera college ka pahla semester tha aur us samay mere paas laptop nahi tha. Practical exams ke liye jyada padhne ki jarurat nahi hoti hai to college ke sabhi bachhe mauj-masti kar rahe the. Exams ke chalet bahut dino se maine apna Facebook profile nahi check kiya tha isliye mai college ke bagal me ek INTERNET SHOP pe gayi.

Jab maine apna profile dekha to mujhe ek cd admirer ka bahut saara message aaya tha shayad wo mera photo dekh kar pagal ho gaya tha. Wo Allepy (kerela) karahne wala tha. Shyam naam tha uska. Maine use reply kardiya “hi”. Mere reply karte hi wo facebook pe online aa gaya. Aur hamari chat suru ho gayi. Pahle to hamari normal chat hoti rahi phir sex chat suru ho gayi. Usne mujhe web cam pe apna land dikhaya. Kya mast land thauska…lagbhag 8” ka. Mera to muh khula ka khula rah gaya. Usne mera number maanga to maine use de diya. Mujhe lunch ke liye late ho raha tha to maine use bye-bye kha aur offline ho gayi.

Mere cyber cafe se bahar aate hi usne mujhe call kar diya.Wo baar baar Allepy aane ko kah raha tha. Maine use bataya ki mai college 1st year student hun aur mere paas na to dress hai aur na hi allepy aane ke liye paise. Usne mera account number manga to maine use de diya. 10  minute baad hi mere account me 15000 rupee aagaye. Usne phir call kiya aur kaha ki apne liye shopping kar lena aur ticket book kara lena.
Maine khuub dher saree shopping ki. Ek red color ki sundar si saree kharidi, petticoat, mast blouse silaya, suhagan chudi kharidi aur rent pe jewelery li.  Saath hi maine Red aur black color ki panty-bra aur ek black color ki babydoll kharidi. Mujhe do din baad ka train ka ticket  mil gaya tatkaal me. Maine full body wax kiya…aur khuub ache se bubble bath liya. Mera badan chamak raha tha. Maine kuch jaruri saman pack kiya aur chal di apne honeymoon ke liye.

Do din ke safar ke baad mai Allepy pahuch gayi. Shyam mujhe station lene aaya hua tha. Kya sareer tha uska. Sanwla ran, gatheela badan, achhi kad-kaathi aur majboot kandhe. Maine man hi man kaha hai allah aaj ki raat ye to mera kachumad bana dega. Wahan se hum seedhe house boat pahuche. House boat bahut hi sundar tha. Aisa lag raha tha jaise honeymoon ke liye pure houseboat ko sajaya gaya ho. Dopahar ke barah baj rahe the.

Maine sabse pahle nahane ka plan banaya. Kya aalishaan bathroom tha. Kaafi specious tha….bade size ka Jacuzzi, full length mirror. Mai apni red saree, petticoat, blouse, wig, accessiories aur makeup ka set le kar bath karne chali gayi. Shyam bahar boat wale ke saath baat-cheet kar raha tha.

Maine apne pure kapde utaare aur bathtub me nahane lagi. Mere jism se madak khusboo aa rahi thi. Nahane ke baad maine apne jism ko pink towel se dry kiya….maine bathroom me lage mirror me apne jism ko dekha. Mera jism sangmarmar sa chamak raha tha. Maine sabse pahle petticoat pahna, phir bra aur blouse. Mujhe petticoat ke andar kuch nahi pahanti hun :) kuch bhi nahi :). Tabhi darwaje pe knock-knock hua….mujhe laga ki Shyam se ab bardast nahi ho pa raha hai aur wo mujhe abhi chodna chata hai. Maine pucha kaun? To awaj aayi “Neeta”.

Maine darwaja khola to dekha ek 35 years ki sundar si aurat mere samne samne khadi hai. Mai sirf paticoat aur blose me thi. Mujhe saram aa rahi thi. Neeta ne mujhse kaha ki sarmao mat. Wo Vijay ki bibi hai aur mujhe mere suhaagrat ke liye tayar karne ke liye aayi hai.

Usne mera makeup start kiya. Face pe foundation lagaya, lipstick,  kajal, mascara, bindi, nailpolish, chuudi, earin, payal, waist chain pahna. Phir mujhe ache se red saree pahna aur wig lagaya. Jab maine apne aapko mirror me dekha to mere khushi ka theekana nahi raha. Mai ek nayi naveli dulhan jaisi lag rahi thi. Maine Neeta ko gale lagakar kiss kiya aur thanks kaha. Unhone mujhe jaate-jaate kuch sex ke liye tips diya aur all the best kaha.

Shyam abhi bhi bahar deck pe boat driver(Vijay) ke saath daaru pee raha tha. Maine use call kiya ki mai bed pe uska wait kar rahi hun. Mai bed pe ek nayi naveli dulhan ki tarah baithi thi. Shyam bedroom me aaya. Maine uske pair chuye. Mera ang-ang kaanp raha tha. Usne mujhe apne aagosh me le liya. Mai uske baahon me jaise simat ke rah gayi thi. Usne mujhe kiss kiya. Shayad ye mere jivan ka pahla kiss tha. Hamari boat back water ke saath halke-halke chal rahi thi. Bed ke samne hi khidki thi....hum bahar ka nazara dekh rahe the....naariyal ke ped duur duur tak faile hue the...

15 minute kat French kissing ke baad Sham ne mera pura badan chumna suru kar diya. Mere gale, eyes, chuchiyaan, navel. Mai bin paani machli jaisi chatpata rahi thi. Mere aanken chad gayi thi. Mujhe lag raha tha mai swarg me hun. Shyam mujhse apna land chuusne ki requesr kar raha tha. Maine apne hotho ka ek gol circle banaya aur uske lund ke kewal supare ko hi andar liya. Poora lund lena mere bus ki baat nahi thi. Wah ruk ruk kar thoda thoda lund ko muhn me le rahi thi. Shyam ek dum se besabar ho raha tha. Wah ek jhatke se lund ko poora muhn me daalne ke liye ek dhakka mar diya. Maine tadapte huye lund muhn se nikaal diya aur khaanste huye boli, "Jalim, pahle apne lund ko to dekh. Saala pura gadhey jaisa hai. Poora mere muhn me kaise jayega. Thoda raham kar." Shyam bola, "Achchha memsahib, ab dhakka nahi doonga. Main todha jyada hi josh me aa gaya tha. Lekin ab ise chooso. Tadphao mat mujhe." Meri to jaise jaan hi nikal gayi. Unka lumba aur mota lund mere muh me nahi ghus raha tha. Itna lamba land bhi hota hai ye maine aaj jana tha.

Tabhi kamre me Vijay ki entry hui. Mere to hosh hi ud gaye. Maine socha to boat kaun chala raha hai...Shyam ne halke se smile karte hue kaha ki..."Neeta boat chala rahi hai". Shyam bed pe leta hua tha. Mai uska haathi ka land chuus rahi thi. Vijay mere peeche aake khada ho gaya. Vijay dekhne me to average tha lekin uski kad-kaathi Shyam se bhi jada thi. badi-badi mucheee...pura kala sa. Usne peeche se mere saree utha kar mere gaand chaatne laga. Uuuiiii maaa….ye kya ho raha tha….pata nahi….lekin mujhe bahut maza aa raha tha…mujhe aur masti karni thi. Maine sirf suna tha ki sex me maza aata hai. Aaj dekh bhi liya.

Mai shyam ke land ko muh me pura andar tak le le kar chuus rahi thi. Mere saans atak rahi thi. Mujhe puri randi wali feeling aa rahi thi. Mai puri raat sundar ka land chusna chathi thi. Udhar Vijay mere gaand pe thuuk-thuuk kar chaat raha tha. Itna maza pahle kabhi nahi aaya tha. Mai apni gaand ko Vijay ke muh pe ragad rahi thi…Vijay mere gaand ko jheebh se chod raha tha aur Shay mere muh ko ko apne apne 8” land se. Mere to kismet hi khul gayi thi. Main woh bardash nahi kar pa rahi thi aur tapad rahi thi.

Ab Vijay mere aage aa gaya aur Shyam mere gaand chaatne laga. Vijay ka land to Shyam se me bada aur mota tha. 10” ka. Ek dam garam lohe ke rod jaisa. Mere to aankh phati ki phati rah gayi. Wo jabardasti mere muh ko chodne laga. Maine socha jab ye mere gale me nahi jaa raha hai to mere bechari gaand ise kya le paayegi. Philhaal mujpe masti chaayi thi aur mere mai maza le rahi thi. Shyam to Vijay se bhi achhi tarah se mere gaand chaat raha tha….pura thuuk-thuuk kar…geela karke….mere aah.... aah.... ki aawaj pure kamre me guunj rahi thi.

Tabhi Shyam ne apna land mere gaand me ghusa di….mere cheek nikal gayi…aaaahhhhhh......uuuuuiiiii maaa..............bachao.......meri fat gaiiiiiiiiiiiii main mar gaiiiiiiiiiiiii . Ufffffff ahaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ooooiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa......1 km tak sabko pata chal gaya hoga ki aaj koi fresh maal chud rahi hai. Shyam ne apna land bahar nikala to mere jaan me jaan aayi. Shyam bola Randi kahin ki Chinaal.....aadhe ghante tak tere gaand chatne ke baad bhi land andar nahi ghus raha hai….Dilli se Allepy chudne ke liye aayi hai aur ab nakhra kar rahi hai kutiya....gandi gandi gaali sun kar mujhe josh aa raha tha....lekin land ka kya karun....itna mota aur lamba land mai kaise le sakti thi apni gaand me. Phir usne dher sara coconut oil mere gaand ke ched me daala aur phir se apna land mere gaand me ghusa diya. Is baar uska pura land mere gaand me ghus to gaya tha….lekin dard pahli baar jitna hi hua tha…..maine kaha mar gai…nikaaaaloooo iseeeee…Tabhi Vijay ne kheech kar ek thappad mere gaal pe mara….saali nakhra karti hai….chup chaap chudwa le nahi to hame aur bhi raste aate hain.....Aur mera gala pakad kar mere muh me pura land 100 ki speed me chodne laga. Udhar shyam bhi bina taras khaaye 100 ki speed me mere gaand mare jaa raha tha….

Tabhi mujhe Neeta ka diya hua tips yaad aaya…..apne body ko dheela chodna…tabhi chudai ka maza aayega…..maine apne sareer ko dheela choda…..ab dard halka halka kam ho raha tha….ab mujhe maza aa raha tha…ab mai barabar chudai me unka saath de rahi thi….. mere gaand ki bhuukh ab badh chuki thi...mai tadap rahi thi.....Mai badbada rahi thi, "Ohhh... kya chod rahe ho tum.... wakai me meri gaand dhanya ho rahi hai... tumhari chudai se.... ufff.... meri gaand ko aaj chod-chod kar kachumad nikaal do....bahut pareshaan karti hai saali.... ahhhh.... chodo.... chodo.... aur chodo.... chodate hi jao."

"Haan rani.... khoob chodunga tujhe aaj...tumhari zindagi bhar ki kasar nikaloonga aaj me....lo sambhalo mere lund ko.....ufff....tumhari gaand....kya najuk hai....tumhare santron ka bhi jawab nahi....uff kya chuchiya hai tumhari....aaj tujhe aisa chodungaa main ki jindagi bhar yaad rakhogi." mai apni gaand uchaal uchaal kar chudwa rahi thi...Yess... mere raja... chodo mujhe.... ufff.... aur.... aur..... ahhh.... mera paani.... haiiii...mera pani nikalne wala hai....raja....choda....mera paani nikla.....haan.... nikla..... haan..... nikal gaya."

40 minute tak mere muhn aur gaand chadai ke baad jaise hi Vijay ne apne lund ka paani mere muh me giraya maine use thukna chaha per usne apna land mere gale me ekdam andar tak daal diya tha. Majburan mujhe uske land ki puri malai peene hi padi. Jis samay mai Vijay ka malai apne muh me gale ke andar le rahi thi…usi samay Shyam ne bhi mere gaand me apne land ka malai chod raha tha…..

Ye mere jeevan ki pahle chudai thi….mere pahli suhaagrat thi....Us raat Shyam-Vijay ne 6 baar mere aur chudai ki. Mai ek hi raat me ladki se aurat ban gayi thi.

Son to Daughter and Wife

Hi My name is Rama Kumari which got changed from Ram Kumar
I m 26 years old and i would like to share my crossdressing story which made me permanent crossdresser
Since my childhood i had fetish about girly things as i was only son and i had one elder sister
People thought i should have born as girl for my nature.
The first incident that happen to me is i had to grow my hair forcefully based on mothers request
It started with my sister who was too high fashionable and she did not liked to have long hairs and my mother had a wish to have long hairs
but she denied and she had short formal hair cut as she thought it would consume more time in dressing as he was an engineer in software co.
So due she and my mom had fight wen she told to grow hair, so my mother i wished Ramu was a girl he would have accepted to have long hair
i was shocked to hear that so my sister said y dont u tell him to grow anyways he is jobless and had not completed his studies and most of time sitting at home as girl
And my body was not so fat i was 57Kgs with 5.6 height , i was bit dark wheatish skin tone and was resembling like my mother and my sister as like my father.
So my mother told me that is good punishment and my wish to see one my child with long hair will be fullfilled.

From that day she told me if i want to stay in the home i have to obey and grow my hair or else i have to leave the house
My father is working in abroad he visit every year once for 7 days only.
So i had no option i decided tht i will grow hair provided u should not take me out i will be at home and ready to do any work at home
So as the months gone i had long hairs with my mother helping me with some natural oils and herbs.
So she said since u have grown ur hair u just cant have pony everytime i want u to be in twin braid it will help u grmw more longer and single braid
I said better u change my name and gender i will become ur daughter and find me a groom later.
She said as u wish and told me to start learning cooking,and other household works from tht day she took all my clothes and replaced with salwar kameez,Sarees,Lehnga dauni
And told me frm nw ur going to be tranformed as complete girl and i will help u become a good wife and daughterin law and took me to doctor ear piercing and had even my nose pierced and added jhumkis and even took me for parlour for my eyebrows and waxing.
I started wearing sarees at home with my mother braiding my hairs in long braid upto my butts with jasmine flowers.And my mother was happy to see me in long braids and told my sister u should have been my son and he should have been girl by god.But my sister never cared abt it and started treating like a girl and giving me works like making tea,breakfast and cleaning her room for which i had to accept as per my mother

Everyday my mother fullfiled her wish by trying different braids and buns hair styles on me. I was craving to wear jeans so she she gifted me my sister old jeans which i tried and was perfect fit but due to my traidtional hair looks i did not like and told my mom i olys want to be in saree , half saree and other ethnic dress only for which my mother appreciated for being true Indian house girl.
And everybody were asking where is ur son so my mom told he has gone abroad for work and she is my second daughter and introduced me as Rama to them
They were happy to see such a obeying daughter and appreciated my mother tht ur daughter is capable of all work and even refered me for my matrimony and told she is now at age to get marry.
I got shyed and blushed wen i heard by seeing that my mom decided to find a girl whom she knws who is more as male dominating and one of uncle daughter was kind of tht personality and nature being like tom boy girl.

So my mother took along me with her to pay visit to my uncle home.They welcomed us and informed tht u hv never informed abt us ur second daughter and appreciated my nature and behaviour and started complaining abt their daughter for being boyish
For which my mother openly said i have only one daughter and the one who is sitting is my son who have become my daughter.
They were shocked and is it Ramu their faces turned unbeleivable.So my mother started with my marriage proposal with their daughter and had told thta Ramu will not be ur son in law but will be ur daughter in law
They were happy and lucky to have me as their daughter in law and accepted the propsal and called their daughter to see me and she was like on 7 skies as she ws going to be knwn as my husband and son in law for my home.
They started with rituals by gifting me a saree,blouse,bangles,anklets and jasmine flowers and decided my marriage date.So on tht day my mom took me to doctor for my transition to a permanent girl
He gave some injections on my chest ,my butt,thighs and hand and later took me for laser treatment for complete body hair removal and gave some medicine where i get a natural vagina.
As my marriage date was fixed six months later i had developed a my breast with wide thighs and butt as women completely and had grat feeling my fiance was chatting with me whole night abt our marriage and life after marriage.
So i started thinking abt him and my life as daughter in law and wife .He used to come with her friends sometime to see me and my mom allowed me to go and talk with her.
She drives pulsar and even a have Jeep and working in some software co as engineer.
The day of marriage came and i was so excited for my next life stage.My mother was happy to see me in bridal.
My mother in laws had decided to give me a half saree on my marriage day.It was golden colour with heavy jari work on it
So my mother had called bridal makeup ppl to ready me.They started doing with my face till my legs facial,applied mhendi
Then started draping with half saree, After that they started working my braid with complete jasmine flowrs rolled with some diamon stones and jewleyr
After completion i was shocked and remebered my day as Ram and was bit sad and happy with mixed feelings

My wife who is gonna be husband was wearing a white suit with and was egoistic of her male looks.
She is 5.9ft well built and had atletic body.Wen marriage was completed she lift me in her one hand and took till the car.
My motherand in law both were happy by saying their pair was made in heaven i started blushing with my wife who is my husband was holding meunder her arms.
Thn it was my first night i had to take blessing from my husband by touching her feet and served milk.She started to lift my viel and kissed me on my lips.
For which i had to response and i started licking her as well.Then she told me tht i have follow her rules and be obedient to all in house.
She told me i have to always waer sarees only as i look more feminine and sexy to her.

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sipahi ne mere muh me ras giradi aur daroga ka bhi jhad gaya mujhe majboori me sipahi ka ras pina pada aur chat ke lund v saaf kar di daroga ne sangita se kaha iski gaand to neha ki gaand se bhi sundar aur mulayam hai kaha hai neha tab sangita ne kaha saab neha dusre room me hai aur daroga uth ke chale gaya tab sangita ne sipahi se kaha ise main nanga kar deti hun aur meri saree petticot bra panty sab khol ke nanga kardi aur camera pakad li sipahi ne mujhe gaur se dekha aur kaha meri lugai se tu bahut accha hai ek baar tujhe uske saamne jarur chodunga aur nanga bed pe aaya aur mere gaand me lund ghsane laga main ro raha tha apni majburi pe ek hijde ke yahan uske kamre me uski bed pe gaandu banaya ja raha tha aur sipahi kas kaske mujhe chode ja raha tha chod chod ke mere gand me apna maal girake bola gandu tu khuskismat hai ek aurat ke roop me chuda aur ek aaurat ke saamne chudega tabhi daroga ek 25 yrs ki red lahanga pehne huye ladys ko laya aur mujhe dikhate huye kaha tumhe chodne se pehle main iski gaand baja ke aaya tha iski gaand tight aur tumhari gaand se sundar hai bilkul kunwari chut ki tarah aur sipahi ko kaha tu gadi leke jaa aur subah me aana ise ghar chhodna hoga tabhi sipahi ne kaha saab ise ek baar main apni gharwali ke saamne chodunga to daroga ne kaha haa haa lejake apni lugai ke saamne nanga karke chod lena abhi tu jaa aur sipahi chale gaya tabhi daroga aur neha jo red lahanga me thi mere paas aayi sangita ne kaha saab 2-3 ghante bache hain phir subah ho jayegi tabhi neha ne kaha haan to ise hum apne kothe par le jayenge tu chinta mat kar aur apni dono hath se meri dono chest dabate huye boli ki tune mere aashiq ko itna khus kar diya ki use ek din mein mere ghand se jyada teri gaand pasand aa gayi aur kas ke meri chest ko nichodne lagi main dard se phir rone

laga tabhi daroga ne kaha iss neha ke sath tu ek din ke liye iski kothe par chale jaana tabhi neha mere gaand ko dekhte huye ek sath 2 ungli andar daal di aur ghumane lagi idhar daroga mere muh ke saamne aaya idhar neha tin ungli jaise hi daali mere muh se aaaah aaah mat karo plz mujhe jaane do tab daroga ne apna lund mere muh me daal diya tabhi sangita ne kaha neha pura daal de tab neha ne mere gaand me pura hath ghusane lagi aur mere muh me daroga ka lund kyuki capsule ka asar kam ho chuka tha maine jaise hi chhatpataya waise sangita aayi aur mere dono hath ke upar apne dono hath rakh ke kaske pakad li bed ke sath pura hath ghusa diya gaya mere gaand me aur main dard se behosh ho gaya subah jab mujhe hosh aaya to maine dekha mera bed jispe main sari raat chuda wo pura blood se laal tha tabhi neha aayi aur apni panty khol ke mujhe dikhate huye sangita se boli ki ise panty pehnake bhejna aur mujhe boli jab tu mere yahan aayega iske sath to yahi panty pahne huye aana bich bich me sangita se jab tum miloge to ye cheque kar legi agar panty chod ke underwear pehni to lund katwake kothe par bitha dungi aur kahte huye chale gayi kuch der baad sipahi aaya tab sangita ne kisi tarah mujhe bathroom me le jake nehlayi aur mujhe room me layi aur ek pink bra pehnate huye boli yahan mere

se bra aur neha se panty pehnake hi tujh jaise gaandu ko hum vida karte hain phir gulabi panty aur phir mere pant shirt pehnake boli sunday ko aa jaana warna main aa jaungi mujhe sipahi aur daroga ne kaha ab chalo tumhe tumhare relatives ke yahan chhod dete hain. mujhe chalne mein bahut dikkat ho rahi thi tabhi sangita ne sipahi se kaha ise god me utha lo saab ye chal nahi payega neha ne bechare ki gaand me hath jo ghusaya tha tabhi sipahi mujhe jaise ladki ko do hath se uthate hain mujhe uthaya aur usi gali me badhte huye apni gadi ki taraf chal diye raaste me ek moti si aurat mili aur mujhe dekhte huye boli kya saab iss gaandu ko itna pel diya ki ise god me utha ke le jaa rahe ho aur dono mujhe gadi me baithake bole iss sunday neha ki kothe par aur iske baad wale sunday mere ghar pe iss tarah se mujhe mere relatives ke yahan chhod diye sukra hai door band tha .aaj bhi main inke bich phansa hua hun. plz give likes my post thanks ab main 4-5 dino ke andar do naukrani wali story likhunga late hua iske liye maafi maangta hun.

sissy boy.

I am a sissy boy...i am treet as a girl from birth by my parent...because my parents wished a girl but when i was born they got upset...then they start a game with my life and declare myself as a girl named samia...from birth i was treet as a girl...some people knows the reality but with time they all forget that...i became a girl from boy...i also think myself as a girl alltime...i have long hair...i wear salowar kamij,churidar,sari...use all make-up instrument...my ear and nose allmost piecered...so i used to wear ear and nose ring everytime...most of i grow up as a girl...everbody talk most sweet girl...my parents love me so much as a doughter... day by day i grow up...i passed my college...then i am 18...my parent started to think about my marrige...then suddenly my male igo raised boostly...i want to change myself and want to live as a boy...then my mentality hurt me...from childhood i grow up as a girl...so it is not easy to become male again...i told to my parent...they fell so sad...they said...they want i spend my life as a girl...they want to give my marrige with a boy...i refused it...from then i used to live as a boy...i shifed a new place...there i live as a man... AFTER TWO YEARS i live as a boy but i fell something missing...i cant enjoy this life..

.then one day my parent said me about my marrige...but there r two side in my life...i cant take a decition about my life...so we go to a psycologist....he says....you r a boy by birth...but your mentality is a girl...so u should do such thing that give u all support....i said...whats that?...he says...you should find out a girl who loves to be a husband...you will be her bride...you marry her being a bride...this time your female igo satisfied...after marrige when your male igo grow up then u act as husband...then u live as u wish........YES....i found my way...... part-2 from that day i join many crossdress website,social networking...i give my resume to many social media to find out such a girl...at last i found keya...she live near my town...we meet together...a beautiful stylish girl...but she dont like to stay in home...she is a booost person...i make friendship with her...after someday she proposed me...she know everything about me...she says...i dont want to live as a bride...so i want a man who accept me as husband...he must be my wife mentaly...i said yes and fell so shy...she wore me a chain for engage...she said from that time u should not wear male cloth like shirt,pant...u should wear girl cloth...wear ornament...i accept all her order...we agree that we marry after 7 days.... i told my parent about keya...they become very happy...i have only 7 days...so i started to be ready...first i go to parlar with keya...i fell so so shy then...there my all body waxed...there is no more hair...then they plucked my eyebrow...i piecer my ear and nose before...this time they clear this holes only because i can wear ring...they glued a wig...they said..it stay 3 month...then they do many facial...my female avater create again...i wore a salowar kamij...pauyjama...orna...then we go for shoping...keye gifted me many sari,blouse,bra,panti...then she brought huge bridal ornament like

baglee,chain,tikli,ear ring,nose ring,anklet...i got so happy... i then fully prepared to be a bride and someones wife...those days like dream... on my wedding day...i woke up early inthe morning...then take birth...i eat something...then 3 beautician came to my room...they r from keye...they make me bride...they brought bridal sari and many things...i fell so happy and obey my self to them.... at first the remove my all cloth...then they wore me a padded red panty so that my small penis ot hide...for that my ass become heavy...then they wore me a red padder bra...for that my breast get nice shape...it looks like a real breast...... then they wore me a bridal embroydary blause...it was so nice....then i wore a petocot...they brought a bridal benarosi sari....it was so red...lovely...sexy...i wore that...they attached that by pin with my body...then i sad down at dressing table...they started make up...at first they plucked my

eyebrow...then put kajal at my eye heavyly...i love to use kajal...for that my eye become more attractive...then they use eyelas and eyeshado...they pour my lip with red lipstike....i was looking so sexy at mirror...then they use heave make bloson on my face...i become more red...after make up they put a red bridal bindi at my forehead...then they brought many ornament...i wore that one by one...i wore heavy earring...baglee...anklet...chain....a big tikly at upper forehead...last a big nose ring which is connect with ear ring by a chain....this nose ring is so big...it looks like a buglee...it is round and reached at my lip...i like it so much.... then they wore me a dupatta covering my head and hulf face...now i am ready...i look me at the mirror...i am looking like a queen...i am sure keye become more horni to look me...i also fell so much shy...it is positive...every girl fell shy in their marrige day...then i took to drawing room where the wedding took place...i saw keya wearing suit...there are more relatives both us...i fell so so so shy...my face become more red for shy...then they sat me besides keya...then the marrige become started...after mantro saying keya tied a mangalsutro me and put sindur in my maang...then we change our mala...after that everybody declare us as husband-wife...i touched my husband feet...he bless me...it was my best day...then we enjoy this ceromony saying song and doing dance...wow...now i am a wife...i have husband.... till then i and keya live as husband-wife...i almost everytime play the wife role...sometime i dress as a bride for my husband...i wear sari...my husband like nose ring so much...so i wear nose ring and many ornament everytime.....please every body pray for us....

Sharan

I, Sharan Singh was not a strong fellow and thus was often harassed by guys in my class. This inclined me towards talking to girls more and more, as they were always friendly and understanding. In the end of second year I had made a lot of girl friends in college and was not so close to any of the male friends. It was while attending marriage of one of my close friends Deshna that my life changed completely in college. This is my story of how my life changed and how i graduated not as Sharan but Shruti Singh.
The wedding was at Deshna's home which belonged in a village 80 kms away from nearest city. She is the daughter of a rich zamindar and thus her family held a lot of repute in the village. I was her only male friend in college as her family had told her to strictly keep away from boys in college. We both wanted me to attend the wedding but she knew if I went to her village she will get scolded and i may still not be allowed to attend. Being the village zamindar her father had lot of goons and he was reputed to get angry at someone and having him beaten up. All this fear of her father made it clear to me no boy could attend the wedding as her friend. We both were disheartened. Until the girls came to a plan while discussing the problem among each other. For the first time in my life my lean figure could be helpful.

It was Divya who came to me with the plan saying that it was the only way i can attend the wedding. She told me that she had seen it work in the television and movies. She wanted me to dress up as a girl for the whole week of the wedding. Even after thinking a lot we could not find any other solution. Thus i had to give in to Deshna's plea and Divya's demands.
We had lot of preparation to make so i told my family that i would be gone for two weeks even when the marriage was only a week long. My family knew how close friends we were so they had no problems. For the first day we went to beauty parlor belonging to one of friends. We went after the official hours so that we had the entire place to ourselves.
All the girls were there to help me. So all the girls had plenty of ideas on how to feminize me completely. They were arguing a lot. So I told them let each of them decide on one thing they wanted to change about me which they think made me look like a boy and they could change it to look like a girl. So the girls made a list took a object of their choice and started to work. The problem was now I could not say no to any one girl as it would hurt her feeling and also restart the argument. So when one of the girls came and that she had decided to wax all the hair in my body and thread all facial hair. I had to suffer all the pain. They had put a ball in my mouth to prevent me from screaming which also allowed them to do whatever they wanted. As I had started to move my arms and leg a lot to control pain. They tied my arms and leg to the chair.

Even after waxing the girls continued on other areas, they didn't even tell me what they were doing. I would just stare helplessly. I could feel one girl tweezing my eyebrows. While another had pierced my ears. After they were done another girl started to do make up. While this was going on two girls had gone for shopping after taking my measurement. One girl whose parlor it was brought special creams and applied them all over my body which made it feel smooth and soft. She even got breast forms and wig that she super glued to me. By the time these were done, my clothes and jewellery were here. I had stopped being surprised or argumentative. So when they took out a black bra and panty I wore it with their help without a hesitation. I was made to wear a purple salwar suit with a blue dupatta. All the girls gathered and took lots of group photos of the day that they created Shruti.
After all the group photos were done. I looked my self in the mirror. The wig was shoulder high. They had applied eye shadow, lipstick and makeup to my face. So that even i saw a girl in the mirror instead of a boy. I liked the feel of the dangling earrings as they moved when i moved my head. The necklace felt like it was belonged there. The dress fit well and was very comfortable like I should always have been wearing it. Even the few bangles i wore gave me a tingling feeling as i moved my hand. I started to feel like I was born to be a girl.
Now that my makeover was complete and I had been transformed into a beautiful girl. We thought to give it a test. One of the girls took me with her. She took into a rented house where only girls lived and i had to act and remain like a girl the whole time. I would also have to hide my identity. So the initial week went by where every day from morning to evening one of the girls used to come in the rented house and she would teach me one thing or the other about being a girl. I was taught to talk like a girl and how to do my own makeup. I had even learned to sit and walk like a girl. Everyday each girl would bring a new sit of feminine dress from their wardrobe which i could wear. I had finally started to settle down in my role as a girl. I had got so interested in being a girl that i started to learn extra things like cooking and washing.

After the end of the week. My training went to a new level as I had to get out and move in the city still dressed up and acting like a girl. I even did a lot shopping with my roomies and they even bought a lot of traditional dresses for me. I had to leave wearing top and jeans and learn to wear salwar suit and saree as they would be what i had to wear in the marriage functions. So every evening we went shopping or roaming in the city in top and jeans and when at home I had to practice wearing saree and salwar suit.
It was during this period that my sister had started forcing my parents that she wanted to attend the marriage with me as it was her diwali holidays. No matter what I or my parents told she was adamant. Now the girls could not let me get out of practice or waste all the effort they had put in. So when they brought my sister to the rented house, they had already convinced her. How they did it I do not know but when she came she was looking for her elder sister instead of her elder brother. She came to me and said - "Shruti Didi, You are looking so beautiful". That day I knew that I was born to be a girl.
Within two days it was the marriage and as was the custom I had to wear new traditional saree to take part in the function. I was not allowed to dance but was forced to do Pooja and attend all the functions the girl have to do like mehndi, haldi and sangeet. While the entire time I was being judged by all the girls as this was a public event and also my final test. They all tested me on how I walk, talk, sit, stand and looked. I had to control my feelings of seeing hot girls and staring at them. Instead if any guy looked at me to check me out, then I had to shy from his gaze. This feeling was making me feel truly girly and within minutes I knew a lot of guys were interested in me. So I to hide from lot of gazes while performing on my test. I had learned well as acting feminine came naturally to me. I even had started to sound like a girl and could not talk like a guy even if I wanted to.
After the marriage all the girls congratulated me for my feat. It is then I told everyone that I liked being a girl and wanted to continue living as a girl. They all supported my decision. Even my sister wanted an elder sister instead of brother as I always mistreated her before but we had lot of fun together in the marriage. The only problem I did not have courage to face my parents. Even before telling my parents I had to attend the college and convince people there. It was surprising how all the girls in the college accepted me.

So it was only the parents permission that i needed so all my close girl friends and me called my parents to a restaurant and I told my parents the truth. My mom was shocked and dad became sad. Although dad was a bit understanding but mom started crying. It took them a week for my new gender to sink in their minds. While mom still called me and treated me as a guy, everyone else treated me as a girl.
Finally graduation day came. I grew very sad as I knew it was not long before everybody would go their own way. To my surprise my friends had other plans. The three of my friends decided that we four girls should start our own company for women. so me and my friends stayed together and I remained a girl forever.

costume party

It was my wife's idea to go to costume party in Indian traditional dress since Canada people will love it. Being born and bought up in Canada itself, She didnt even know how to wear a saree. But she ordered a loot of stuff from online sites. When i came after 4 days of business tour from US, She was sitting sadly with a Saree on the table. I couldn't control laughter because of the makeup she tried to look indian traditional appeal. She suddenly started crying. I too felt sad seeing her crying. Many times i felt her more strong minded than me and rarely she cries. I came near her and put hand on her shoulder. she hugged me and cried. I consoled her and told i will make her wear those dresses properly. Within 15 min i made her look beautiful in the same saree she tried, and even the makeup i did on her face. She was very happy and the result was one of the sexiest night.
The problems started after two days when she came and said sadly that the theme of the party is "loving sisters" which later added an option with "lovely mother and daughter". Both were impossible for us since she don't have any relatives here to join her and we dnt have children yet. She told that all her dreams broken. I couldn't find any options also. She woke me up in early morning. She said the prize in a beautiful car which she thought of gifting me. She promissed that she will be a pure indian woman inside house if she wins. i hugged and told its now impossible to participate. She put her hand on my man down and while stroking him, she told one thing which i never expected. She told its not possible to get a daughter now but i can act as her sister for the competition. I felt naughtiness on her face. She really meant it.
Her words were strong that she want to win the costume party competition which is more than a prestige issue. She has already 20 sarees and many other traditional Indian wears which she ordered for learning dressing. She made me to go through lots of processes in order to make me look like her sister. with in one week she made me look like what she wished. The rewards for obeying her was the beautiful sex at night which was never compromised. I felt relaxed since even after i looked much femine after the hair removal and glued long hairs and facial changes, she always accepted me as her male partner.

The dresses were fit for both of us since our size were much similar and only hight was different. Artificial boobs were attached on the day before the program. She bought a beautician to do first steps to make sure no one identifies me. After beautician left, she hugged me telling she has fallen in love with my woman look. She made me to wear half saree and told i will be younger one there. she wore a green saree and i did make up for both of us.
Competition was so simple for us to win since no one came perfect as us. Many people praised her ability in makeup and asked her about her "sister" for marriage. She laughed. We came back with the key of the car we got.
The first thing she made me to do was to wear the saree she wore. When i came wearing it, she came in the dress i were before and hugged me. Her eyes were wet. She told that she never thought that i loved her this much. She got a sister and a girlfriend in these weeks and don't want to loose. Now no more sister, its a partner with whole traditional way. She opened the new pack came online and took out the new Mangalsutra(marriage chain) which looked similar to that i put on her neck, She made me her partner.

Our love went so deep in all ways after that costume party. Now after 5 months, she is also 5 months pregnant. Unlike others, She want her girlfriend/wife to take care of her at day time and husband to sleep with her at night. I am lucky that my business can be done at home also.

SRAVAN

I was born a perfect male in a god fearing family as the youngest
child.Being the youngest I was petted by one and all.I was also very
active and brilliant in studies.Besides studies I was also
interested in dramatics.Though born as boy I was very lean and
pretty as a girl right from childhood.I was at times dressed as a
girl in my child hood and loved being so.In the college I took to
acting and I was always offered female characters to perform and I
always did them very well.This drove me towards crossdressing and my
sister in law was my role model in cross dressing.She just looked
very very beautiful in sarees and I always used to dream of dressing
like her.Soon after my college days where I used to enough chances
to dress up as a woman I got a job offer a MNC

as an executive away
from home.I made use of that chance of staying away from to fully
dvelop a full wardrobe of sarees and other female clothing besides
my original clothes.Then since I had to marry my brought a good girl
for me to marry I too liked her and our wedding was fixed.Before the
wedding I called on my fiance and told her about my passion for
cross dressing.She was shocked and surprised to hear that from me
and at the same time appreciated my frankness.I told her that I
would try to curtail it after the marriage if she did not like
it.She did say anything and we were married.
Our early days of

marriage passed off very happily and she even appreciated my
wardrobe.In South India we consider " SRAVAN" as an auspicious for
the newly wed and the new brides are made to perform "VARALAKSHMI
VRATHAM"on one of the Fridays in that month preferbly 2nd Friday.We
did not discuss the cross dressing topic at all these days I was
fearing that it may flare up some day.Suddenly on the 2 nd Friday of
the month I was woke up early by my wife and was asked to help her
in the pooja to be performed that day.I was told to get ready soon
by having head bath wear the clothes that were kept in bath room for
me.When I went in to the bath room I found one my saree along with a
matching blouse, petticoat and a bra hanging there.I called my wife
to ask about that and I was told to wear the same after having the
sacred bath with turmeric water.When I came out fully dressed I was
a bit shy to go before my wife as a woman but I had to go and she
was surprised to see me so well dressed in a saree.We made the
required arrangements for the pooja together and after that she
asked to have a wash and gave me a "PATTU SAREE" to wear and perform
the pooja along with her.That went on well and some her friends and
relatives came home to greet us and I WAS INTRODUCED TO THEM AS MY
TWIN SISTER WHO IS STAYING AWAY.As such I did not have any
sister.Thus she answered my question as to whether to continue cross
dressing.She liked me dressed as a woman and gave me the support
when needed.WE used to the cross dressing sessions atleast thrice a
month when sometimes she used to play the role of my husband.Thus we
are living a good life as of now.

sister in law

On a Sunday morning, when my wife was out for her Sunday classes, I was searching my wife's almirah to take out something nice to wear. Like a woman, I was standing and thinking in front of the open almirah trying to make up my mind. Just as I picked out a nice silk saree, placed it against my chest and looked into the mirror my sister in law walked in. She understood what was on my mind and I could see mischief in her eyes. Though I denied that I wanted to wear the saree, she simply insisted that she wanted to see me as a woman. I resisted for a while but then agreed to go along. While I took off my man clothes, had a good bath, shaved off my body hair, she handed in my wife's padded bra and padded panties though the bathroom door. Once I came out, I wore my wife's petticoat, a low-cut blouse and blue silk saree. After that I wore her payal, bangles, necklace and ear-rings. My sister-in-law combed my hair to give it a womanly look. She also made me wear heels. I thought the mixed sound of my heels and payal made me feel very sexy. Now that my sister-in- law knew about me, there was no question of hiding it from anyone. When my wife came back after a couple of hours I was presented to her as a new female member of the household. My wife could not control her excitement. She kissed me, felt my breasts and hit my butts playfully. I just for the sake of it pretended trying convincing my wife & sister in law that I wanted to change back to normal, but I wanted to remain dressed as a woman. Fortunately they were not convinced and I remained a woman for the whole day. It was wonderful time wearing a saree till evening and enjoying my evening in green chiffon lehanga. Now on the slightest pretext I am made to dress as per my sister in law's desires. In fact sometimes it is not she or my wife, I also do invent occasions when my sister in law will make me dress. On two occasions she even took me out for shopping which made me sweat a lot out of fear of being caught but once I was back safely I really got thrilled on recalling that I was present as a woman in public place surrounded by strangers. It was great experience when I saw admiring looks of males. I wanted to try outdoor fun at a larger scale where I come across some persons whom I know and wanted to find whether they are able to recognize me or not. If they recognize me or somehow they come to know that I am dressed as a woman, what do they think about me. I got one golden opportunity. Three months

ago my office conducted a fancy dress competition. I some how made it known to my sister in law without letting her feel that I am telling her intentionally. She believed that she came to know about the competition by chance and that I never wanted to make her know about it. She told me that she wanted to dress me up as a typical Indian house wife for it and I showed up as if I am very reluctant. I made her struggle a lot to convince me with reasoning that I can enjoy lot of fun in my office and turn out to be a special person. I expressed my fears that while my male colleagues would tease me, female colleagues would also laugh at me and I

would become a sex object. But she argued that it is a competition for fancy dress and unless somebody can surprise others, how can he win a prize. She said she was sure that I will win competition and since it is an art, no body will make fun of it but will enjoy your art. She even sited examples of various great actors like Kamal Hasan & Sanjeev Kumar who had acted as woman on screen for a large section of viewers for the sake of art. Finally after I was convinced beyond doubt that she can not suspect now that it is me who had actually master minded this opportunity, I pretended that I was convinced with her and for the sake of art I will do whatever she plans. I dressed up at home and went to office for the evening function. At the gate, our company security could not make out who I was. How could I blame them? My hands and legs had been waxed and I was wearing a sleeveless salwar kameez. My ears had jumkas and a pearl string was on my neck. My payal and heels were not part of my normal office dress! Anyway only when I switched from my female voice to male voice

did they get convinced and let me in. As I moved away from the gate I was sure the whole of security staff was admiring my nice and round buttocks and I did shake them a bit for extra effect. Many of my colleagues could not believe their eyes. I enjoyed interacting with them as a woman and it was really great feeling to be presented to a lot of known faces the way I want to be. Not like every day I happen to be among them. Every body was there to witness me as a lady and I could feel that I am being treated as a special person. People were competing to get close to me, talk to me and I got unusual attention which I could not have got otherwise. That evening I could see lust in the eyes of many of my male colleagues as their eyes feasted on my breasts and I enjoyed the way they looked at me. I wished the evening to be as long as possible as I wanted to enjoy my dressing with such a large group, which I knew was once in life time opportunity. Anyway I got the 1st prize and won huge applauds.

anil

used to stay alone in a flat because of my CrossDressing hobby. I have lots of clothes in my wardrobe in which I dress up. I have all types of Indian and Western clothes. I have wigs and different types of breast forms as well. Whenever I CrossDress, I look like a perfect lady because of my hairless and smooth skin. I have been practicing to speak like a girl from the last 5 years.
My flat owner didn't know about me being a CrossDresser. However my neighbors are always confused about who stays in the flat.
I had just quit my job and was searching for a new job. I didn't have the money to pay rent and the flat owner was calling me daily and asked for rent. I requested him to wait for one month.
One day I decided to Crossdress in salwar kameez. When ever I am alone, I remain crossdressed. I had a quick bath and came out. While having bath I had my wig on which had long straight hair. I had also worn breast forms which had 36 inch breasts with black nipples. I felt like a woman while having bath in this avatar. I wore a towel gown and came out of the bathroom and began drying my hair with towel.

I tied my hair in a bun and removed the gown. I hid my penis in between my thighs and took out a brown panty from my wardrobe and wore it. It was a pure cotton panty and also a tight one. I felt very womanly after wearing the panty. Then I took out a black push up bra with thin straps. I placed my boobs in the bra cups and hooked it from behind. The push up bra gave me a nice cleavage.
Then I wore the green leggings which was skin tight and it formed a perfect shape of my thighs and ass. It gave me a perfect figure. Then I took the dark green kameez and wore it. I adjusted my boobs. The kameez had quarter length sleeves and had a deep neck and deep back cut as well.
It had a zip at the back. Then I put a transparent dupatta on my kameez. I sat near the dressing table and applied make up. I applied pink nailpolish on all my nails. Then I applied pink lipstick on my lips. Then I wore two big round earrings on my ears.
I looked at the mirror and admired my beauty.

Just then the doorbell rang and I opened the door and there stood the owner of the flat. He couldn't recognize me as I was Crossdressed. He asked me "Where is Anil?"
I said "He has gone for an interview and I am his sister. Please come in. You must be the flat owner"
He said "Yes, I am the flat owner. You look like him so you must be his sister. Actually I want to talk to him on rent. He hasn't paid this month's rent."
I said "Actually he has lost his job due to recession. Let him find a job and he will pay you. He has been staying here for the last 2 years."
He said "Okay let me think. Can I have a glass of water?"
I said "Sure.. I'll also get tea and something to eat."
I was standing, my dupatta fell from my kameez and it exposed my sexy cleavage. the flat owner stared at my boobs and I was sure it had turned him on. The owner was somewhere in his 30s. His height was 6 feet and he had a decent physique. He was a bit dark as well. I made tea and brought it for him. He thanked me and I also sat on the opposite sofa.
He said "I will not ask rent for two months from Anil. But you have to pay me."
I said "I am a housewife and I don't have money."
He said "I am not asking that you pay me in form of cash.. but you can pay me in kind. You are very beautiful and look hot. You know I am deprived of sex as I don't have a good relation with my wife. But you can fulfill my desires."

It took a while and I was thinking what should I do now...

nidhu

my name nidhesh, my papa is account head of big jewelry shop. my mom me and papa stay in Mumbai.
papa used to handle the the whole shop including the purchasing of gold and marketing and he is very perticular about the business. he will ignore the family but never miss the business and because of him the jewelery shop doing good business.
i am student of fybcom, i used to maintain my body slim as i am good swimmer i regularly shave my body and i was fair too. time was flying and we were enjoying life.
it was month before Diwali function and papa was planning for big business on this diwali specially the wedding jewelry. he had purchased the the new designed jewelries also he had hired more staff for the diwali. papa along with the shop management were planning too hire the new brand ambassador this diwali. they contacted many actress but all were busy in their shooting papa even contacted the serial actress but they were also rejected as it was diwali most of them already planned the stage shows and they didnt have time for the photo shoot.
all management committee were tensed. as it was papa's responsibility all started blaming papa. that day when papa came home he looked very tensed. we sat of dinning for dinner he didn't spoke a work i saw mom to ask what happened she was also unaware.
papa ate little and went to bedroom mom rushed to bedroom and they discussed something. i went to my bedroom after i finished the dinner. i was reading the magazine meanwhile mom came into my bedroom.

she sat besides me. she didnt spoke for a min. i was flipping the pages one jewelry advertise came on page. me and mom saw that together at one glance. she looked at me and asked nidhesh what you feel about this advertise. i said mom actress is so lucky na she doesn't have to buy the jewelry still she can wear the all jewelry along with dressing heavy sarees photo shoot and she is getting money for it also.
mom said its true for a girl its like heaven wearing the wedding jewelries. for few min we both remain silent.
and mom started crying suddenly. it was uneasy situation for me i tried to console mom and asked whats the matter she said your papa badly needs the model for the photo shoot and he has only a week for that if he couldn't get the model the management will fire the papa from position. furtehr she added she could have be the model but they need young model and she even cant ask in relatives as our relation with relatives was not that good. and getting new model for that is risky. mom took requested one promise from me being in this situation i said whatever you say mumma. mom continued when i asa child once i had performed dance wearing the women attire you may not remember but that time everyone appreciate my dance and work. i was thinking that if you will be the model i can assure you will still look like a beautiful girl as i have slim figure and fair skin, that no one can recognize and she also took the responsibility of it.
she completed the sentence and with those watery eyes she was looking at me for my answer. i was totally blanked what to say mom hold my hand and said son please dont say no for your father your mother.

i cant see my mom crying and understanding the condition of papa with confused mind i said yes.
as soon as i said yes she hugged me tightly and kissed me and went to papa to give good news papa came to my room and said thanked whole heartily and hugged me.
mom said we have only one week to prepare lets start. next few days went in making my body more smooth n fair. getting long black wig for me . giving girly shape to my body with breast forms and silicon fem skin. my daily parlor meetings my behavior my voice training my diet and exercise.
finally when i was ready mom and papa took me to one of the famous artist for shoot. i am here in dressing room with wedding attire my long hair plait garland heavy jewelry and with the happy faces of my parents and satisfy faces of management comitee as they get new model named nidhu

femine

I have realized my feminity while I was around 13 years old. Once in a rainy day I suddenly felt like a girl and tried my sister's frock. That was beginning and now it is going on in full swing. Several times I was cought by my sisters or mothers. But they pretended not to see me in crossdressing. So they neither encouraged nor discouraged my crossdressing. However up to my college there was hardly any scope to satisfy my feminine feelings. I got a government job at my 23. New place was another small city and had to stay there in a rented house. New place was not known to me well and there was slim chance to meet any known person while purchasing female attires and other. After office I made a list of items to be procured in the first day of job. I rushed to the market with the list and purchased saree blouse saya(petticoat) brassier panty salwar kameej skirt blouse frock nighty lady''s sandal anklet(nupur) bangle(churi) neckles lipstick tip kajol false ear ring and nose ring powder within short time. But I could not purchase any wig. However I came with all the staffs at my rented house and finished dinner within 11 PM. I was feeling thrill to wear my girly staffs. I decided that first night I would wear only frock with semiz and girl's half pant with draw string. I have forgotten to mention that I purchased one semiz and stitched one girl's pant also. I thought if I should wear the brassier also with frock. At last decided not to wear as I have to be a little girl first and gradually I have to be young lady. So at first night I wear frock, semiz, pant, sandal, churi, kajol only and slept. I could hardly sleep owing to my excitement. However it was my first day of journey towards my desired womanhood. At morning I removed my dream cloths and reluctantly wore nast male cloth. With great care I kept my girly cloths beyond the notice of any one but me. In the morning I decided to wear skirt blouse tonight. when.I.return.back..have decided Today I will tell about my first experiences in skirt blouse as I promised in my first experiance based story. The frock I wore yesterday night was of green colour. Girl's inner pant(ezer) was of black colour with pink border in the legs. White semiz was also worn by me. My skirt is having pleats in the waist. It is of light green colour. My top (blouse) is of off white colour. Skirt length is 4 inches below knee. After my dinner at around 10 PM I opened my wardrobe. My churis are of glass and deep pink colour. My lipstick is of deep red colour. Imitation gold colour neckless and matching ear ring and nose ring were nice. Today I will make me a school going girl with skirt blouse, sandal, imitation ornaments and make up. I can not claim that I can make up perfectly. But it is also true that it is passable. My sandal is of female 6 no size and made of fency leather. I gradually took out all my female attires. Though I will only wear my skirt set tonight. I felt tremendous urges to wear my brassier. But I consoled my inner girl that you are yet to attain the qualification to wear that extreme feminine inner garment little girl. But it is procured only for you. You make you eligible for this and wear. I got rid of my nasty male attires hurridly. First I wear my ezer and tightly tied the draw string in my waist. It was nice Then I wore my semiz. Then I wore my nice skirt sliding over my head. Girls never wear skirt or saya like trouser. I sincerely follow the female rules. I hooked my skirt tightly and wore my blouse. One by one 24 nos churis were worn in my two feminine hands. Yes my hands are soft like young girls. I wear my neckless, ear rings(clip type) and nose ring(clip type). While I fitted these tightly, I felt pain with great joy. I asked my inner girl how she was liking things. She was shy but tell to give her rest girly things. So I obliged her and offered lipstick, tip(bindhi), kajol and sandal. She was sulky and told where is her school bag? Yes I forgot to purchase her school bag. After all she was a little girl. While she wore nupur in her two girly legs, musical sound was emmitting from her churi and nupur. Me the girl expressed deep gratitudes to the all mighty for my feminity in male body. Genetic girls never understand what a devine soul they have had. But we like women only enjoy the blessing of womanhood. I felt like a young girl. I thought when I will be young woman and be married with a real man. I imagined my marriage. I am in bride's dress and being wedded. I will be a wife who has to satisfy husband, inlaws and many. I went to bed like a girl. Suddenly I thought that I had forgotten to neatly keep my rest female garments in the wardrobe. A girl must be neat and cleen in respect of household works. So I came out of bed and did the duties. After all I have to go to my husband's home as a wife, If I do not do my wifely duties perfectly, my family will also be blamed by my in laws. Why I will invite bad name for my parent family. Yesterday I could not have sound sleep. Tonight I have to have it. A girl has to maintain her health. Many persons will expect my services after my marriage.