Indian crossdressing stories

story of an indian crossdresser....
I would like to introduce myself as
hema… didn know hw this name
popped in ma mind, but prefer to be
called as hema or Lakshmi or
lakshu…..i ve been into crossdressing
for almost 10 yrs… had a lot of
experience and enjoyed moments as a
closet crossdresser…
i haven crossdressed since I entered
coll… I m from Chennai, and ve
finished my degree at a local
university. I was a normal dude,
enjoyin life as t comes, with outings,
clubbing, playin, movies, fast foods
and of course girlfrens since I entered
coll… haven crossdressed since the
time I entered coll, as I stayed in a
hostel, and along wit ma frens for the
first few years.. later my parents
shifted to Chennai from Hyderabad..
(mom was working der)…
everything changed when I fell in love
with a girl… I had known her for more
than 2yrs and eventually we fell in
love with each other… we were a
happy couple for almost 6mths, and
spent most of our time watchin
movies, shoppin, beaches and since
my parents are workin, we often get a
chance to share our light moments at
ma home… it was as normal as every
couple on this earth, until tat day…..
wow
it was a lovely afternoon, and we
decided to meet up at ma home……
oooops.. I forgot to mention my
sweethearts name … she s called as
sylvin,, she s around 5 foot, brown
eyed and looks like a teddy… mayb
the ones reading my story can
imagine her as drew Barrymore and
myself as like a will smith
lol…
tat afternoon, we were sharin our
thoughts abt goin to a Halloween
party at sylvins frens place.. she
compelled me to join , but preffered
to stay back.. I was indeed in a
different mood, sylvin was upset over
me for nt joinin her to the party, and
turned a red face over me… I was also
upset over her frown, and jus to
change her mind, I asked wat the
party is all abt and stuff… she was
totally pissed and pushed me away in
anger… I later agreed to go, and
asked her to change into the spare
tat she keeps at ma place in case of
emergency…
tat was the moment, in fact she
changed her clothes in front of me,
sylvin was wearin a maroon kurtha
and a light shaded pant along wit a
black normal bra… we met several
times b4, but the urge of lookin her
undress striked me oly at moment…
whew,, it was an unforgettable
moment, I was starin at sylvin so
badly tat she felt embarrassed to
dress in front of me. Then she was
about to change into her purple tee, I
passed on a comment tat she looked
pretty in her bra… for which sylvin
jokingly said “ u ll look good in this
bra too” …. Tat was the moment tat
rewinded my past
I really wanna say to sylvin tat I had
wore bras before , but the shocker of
ma life came at tat moment, sylvin
started laughin over the thought of
me in bras, and urged me to wear it ..
I was indeed flyin in excitement of
wearin a bra in front of someone of
ma age the very first time, and tat too
bein my girlfren I was indeed sulkin
in shyness
Sylvin immediately removed her bra,
and asked me to wear and compelled
me to wear .. I obliged her and all my
crossdressing thoughts filled my
mind, I didn mention tat I had
crossdressed to her b4, but I was
filled with excitement… later sylvin
pulled me to her and made me wore
her bra. I felt so embarrassed tat I
went and hugged her so tightly tat
she remembers the way I hugged
even nw. I was completely blushin,
and seein me blush, sylvin enjoyed …
she too blushed lookin at me and in
fact when I grew moody over wearin
bras, sylvin found out tat wearin bras
made myself excited and moody…..
she s a complete character and
always prefer to keep me excited and
more.. even b4 tat she always keeps
me excited by touchin my crotch or
caressing my nipples or stroking my
back.. when she found tat makin me
wear bras, made me excited and
aroused , she took t as the primary
weapon in arousal…. I was indeed
flyin in a supernatural worls when
sylvin made me wear bras….
This was my first experience of
wearin bra in front of my future wife..
we had many more experiences,
outings, and more funny incidents
which I wud like to share wit u all in
further stories…
Pl do respond and moreover there s
lot more left in ma bag…
p.s. me and my gf still enjoy playin
and infact she was sittin right next to
me , when I typed this story and yes,
I m wearin a bra, stocking, a body
suit with padded breasts, medium
length skirt and a sleeveless girls
top….. wait for more stories and true
experiences between me and sylvin…
enjoy

NANDHINI..TALE OF CROSSDRESSER

Hi people I am Nandu. But I love to
be called Nandini. The name was
given to me by the father in law of my
sister or Sasur in hindi. The story will
be in mix hindi and English. Well let
me tell you about myself I am a
feminine guy. From childhood I was
always attracted to stuff that girls are
attracted to like dolls and makeup
and hated sports. This may be due to
the fact that when I was born my
parents wanted a girl. So especially
my mother used to behave as if I am
a girl only. Due to this fact I began to
feel like a girl had emotions like a girl
and loved to be a girl in general. My
mother also saw nothing wrong with
it. But my father always wanted to
treat me like a guy. But unfortunately
when I was 5 yrs old he expired due
to an accident on a train. Since my
fathers death I was now at home
exclusively treated more like a girl by
my mother but for the public I was
always told to act like a guy. I got
teased a lot in school. Iwas very
upset at the start but then realized
that I was like a girl trapped in a guys
body and over a period of time
started to accept what I was. As I
reached 9th I loved to wear my
mothers clothes.though as I got older
my mother did treat me like a guy but
by now I had become more of a girl. I
didn’t want to tell my mother that I
was beginning to feel like a girl cause
I thought that she would then
abandon me and I will have no place
to go. So secretly I started dressing
up like a women when I was alone. I
would wear my mothers sarees and
salwars and bras and panties and
roam in my room thinking of myself
as a girl. I watched many fashion
channels and learned to wear saree
properly and how to wear lipstick and
what make up and how to put make
up and all that stuff. When I got in
11th standard I bought a wig and
kept it hidden in my room and wore
the wig whenever I dressed up. But
nobody else had ever seen me
wearing womens clothes. It was my
secret. when I was in 12th and had
become 18 yrs old my sister who was
23 yrs old had to get married. Well
the wedding went well. After one year
I had vacations and so my sister
invited my mom and me to stay. As I
had one month vacations I told mom
that I will stay for a month with my
sis. My mom agreed but she couldn’t
come so I was to go alone. So I went.
When I reached my sisters place my
sister called me and told me that
since she was busy herfather in law
will come to pick me up. I said ok.
Well let me tell you about my sasur.
He is 50yrs old and he is black as he
is south Indian. He is average height
and is very intimidating with huge
moustache and usually wears dhoti.
Ever since I had seen him I had his
sense of sexual heat develop. I was
attracted to his rough demenour and
his hairy body. Though it may disgust
others i secretly found him
attractive.he is the head of that
particular area so he is powerful man.
So that day when my sis told that my
father in law whose name is Suresh
has come to pick me up I was
excited. I had packed some of my
sisters old clothes and my wig so
that I could dress up if and when I
got a free time. Then I saw him come
from a crowd with light security
around him. As soon as he came he
hugged me saying that he was very
happy to see me as my sister really
wanted to meet her family. When he
hugged me a sudden rush and thrill
went inside my body with his touch.
So we went to the house in his big
luxury car. He was stting next to me
and was asking me how ws my
studies and life. I told him that they
were going good and that my life was
good too. When we reached the
house my sisters sasur told me to
take rest as I had come from a tiring
journey. I said ok and went to my
room. Another thing about Sureshji
was that he was a widower his wife
had tragically died 4 years back. after
I got up my sister who had come
back gave me a big hug and said she
was very happy that I had come to
stay with her for 1 month. I told her
that I missed her( and her sarees,
bras, panties and make up). We had
dinner at night and then I went to
sleep.
Now my sister and her hubby and
sasurji went for work and used to
come in the evening. This gave me
time to dress in my room and pretend
to be a woman. This went on for 3
days. One day after my sis and her
hubby had gone to work I noticed
that sasurji was at home. I was sad
that today I will not get a chance to
become a woman so I was depressed.
Suddenly uncle called me (I will now
refer to him as uncle). I went to him
thinking why has he called me. I
thought that he must be bored. I was
excited that only he and me were in
the house alone. I went to him and
sat down on a sofa opposite him.
Then he told me something that
would shock me to the core. He told
me to come and sit next to him. I
went and sat next to him. He came
close to me. This was making me
uncomfortable. He then put his hand
on my thigh. And ws rubbin it. I was
in shorts so he was touching my bare
skin which made me tingle. I asked
him” kya kar rahe ho uncleji.” He
said” mujhe tera secret pata hain”
iwas shocked” I asked innocently”
kya secret uncleji”. He said” arre who
hi jo tum kar rahe ho 3 din se jab
hum ghar pe nahi rehte.” I now
realized that he knew I was cross
dressing but I couldn’t admit it so I
denied him. “this got him a little
agitated and he said” arre yeh sab
cheese karta bhi hin aur inkaar karta
hai.” Yeh toh ab tere ammi aur behen
ko batana padega”. I was now scared
and finally admitted that I did cross
dress. He said “ yeh hui na baat.
Sach bola karo bete”. He said” I
don’t mind you doing this as this
may be what u like. But I want you to
dress up that exact way now and
come to show me. I want to see how
good you look in it” ok beta?”. I was
stunned at these developments and
also excited that not only did suresh
uncle not mind it and was not going
to reveal this to anyone but the fact
that he liked it and now I would wear
the dresses with his permission. I
told him that I would wear it but plz
don’t tell anyone. He said” nahi bete
kisiko nahi bolunga. Sirf hum dono ka
secret rahega. Ab ja aur teri behen kei
sari pehen ke aja”. I went into my sis
room all excited and decided I was
going to become a full lady like to
impress suresh uncle who I really
wanted to impress since day 1. So I
opened my sis cupboard. Chose a
nice light but black sari which was
semi transparent. I sleeveless blouse
as I had my whole body shaved and
my armpits to. Then I wore a balck
bra wnd also pink pantie. Then I
applied nailpolish red color and wore
some bangles and a toe ring from my
collection. i also wore the wig to
make my transformation complete. I
wore some light foundation with
powder and a ladies perfume. I lokked
at the mirror and staring in fromt of
me was a girl. I went to the hall but
uncle was not there. Then I heard
himtelling me to come into his room.
When he saw me I could see that he
was shocked and didn’t say anything.
Then after 2 mins he asked me to sit
on the edge of his bed. I sat on the
edge with my head in a low down
position. He came next to me and
held my hand. His touchonly made
me wild. Then he stroked my hand.
For the first time any man was
holding my arm with me also wearing
a ladies clothes. It was like my dream
man was holding my hand. I was
blushing like anything. Then suresh
uncle told me” arre kta mast ladki
jaise sharmatee ho” kitni khubsurat
ho tum nandini.” Hearing himsay
Nandini I was very happy. He askd
me” kya tumhe ye naam pasand hai
Nandini.” I nodded and said yes. He
then held my chin and made me look
up to his eyes. I saw lust for me in
his eyes and that made me very
happy. He then kissed my neck and
worked his way up to my lips. First
he lightly kissed my lips and I sighed
ahh! Then slowly he kissed me
deeper putting his tongue inside. I
too responded and kissed him
holding his head and gave him a
deep kiss. He was wildly chewing on
my tongue I too allowed him to
completely cover my lips with his
mouth now my lipstick was getting
smeared but I was not about to stop
now. We both were in the heights of
passion and couldn’t stop. After 5
mins we finally let each other go. He
said that he actually had felt like this
since the fir time he saw me. He told
me that since his wife had died he
was missing companionship and he
had told my sis to invite me and my
mom but secretly wanted only me but
could not tell my sis to just invite me
to not raise suspicions. I told him
that even I had strong feelings for
him but knew that it was not right.
But now I am very happy to know that
you also had the same feelings.
Saying this he once again French
kissed me. He told that he wanted to
go further with me. I was more than
happy. He told me that today night
my sis and hubby were going to go
out for two days and that nobody was
in the house for two nights and that
he will give me ultimate pleasure in
those two nights and make me a
complete woman. And that from now
onwards I was his wife for the whole
month I was going to be here. i was
to serve him as a wife whenever we
will be alone. I was happy beyond
this world. I said “yes uncle. Mein
aapki hoon aapki biwi hoon aapki
seva karna mera kartavya hain.” I was
surprised I had just referred to myself
as a girl. Uncle gave me another kiss
and this time also massaged my
boobs. He was real wild and could
just imagine how wild he will be
today night and I was so lucky to
have a wild lover like him. I was in
heaven.
Based on responses I will continue. If
you like to read these stories and
want me to continue.

Indian crossdresser stories

My name is Seetha Ramaiah. I am
about to turn thirty in couple of
months and I am married to beautiful
woman Kavitha. Apart from me and
my wife I have a sister, Sangeetha
and brother-in-law,Ravi who live one
mile away from my home. I have
property to take care of my needs
along with a small job to live
comfortably. My job is very much a
routine and do not go thru too many
hassles and pressures. I do have one
close friend who is a sub inspector in
the same town and we three families
have regular get together.
Me and my wife are married for two
years and have been living very
happily. One day we went watch the
old movie "Maya Bazar". For next two
days I was very busy with my work
because of coming elections. Needed
to prepare some documents. So I
came third day very early to spend
good time with my wife without her
knowledge. I slowly entered the home
searched for my wife in kitchen
without making noise and she was
not there. After a search in other
rooms I found her in the living room. I
slowly crawled on her back and tried
to catch her waist from the back. At
that time she was wearing my favorite
yellow colored saree and was
drinking fruity. When I tried grab her
waist from the back she immediately
responded to defend herself and in
the process spilled her juice all over
the saree and she got really mad at
me for spoiling the beautiful dress.
Because the fruit juice makes
permanent marks which are hard to
remove. She immediately removed her
saree and asked me to soak it in
water and pour some surf while she
gets changed into another dress. To
keep her happy and comply with the
situation I did as she ordered. This is
the second time I spoiled her dress
like this . First time she was nice and
took it easy. During this time my
lovely wife got cooled down and then
told me to leave the washing to her
and drink the tea she prepared for
him and relax. I brought my tea and
started talking to her while she was
washing. Lucky for me not much of
the damage was created because of
the juice marks.
During this time my lovely wife got
cooled down and then told me to
leave the washing to her and drink
the tea she prepared for him and
relax. I brought my tea and started
talking to her while she was washing.
Lucky for me not much of the damage
was created because of the juice
marks. She then explained to me that
she will be wearing this in reverse so
that the marks won't be visible. She
also told me that she is going to do
something to me prevent this kind of
accident third time.
She started talking to me as if
nothing happened and asked me for a
bet. Loser has to obey the orders of
winner two hours. We played this
betting game many times and it was
always fun for both of us. Here is the
bet "both of us have to go to
opposite genders shop and get
something to the other gender. The
item has to be worn by the person
before presenting to the spouse. The
Item should be less than hundred
rupees. We both took hundred rupees
only. we have to meet in an hour at
Hotel Mamata for dinner at 7.30p.m." I
started thinking where should I go. If
I go to fancy shop and ask for any
item for face powder/lipstick/ear
rings they will be visible to the
outside people. I can not go to the
Clothes shop because saree/blouse I
can't wear. So I decided to go to the
payal shop so that nobody knows
what I am having to my legs. Also my
pant covers them well and can be
tucked under my socks of my shoe.
When I enquired about them minimum
price is 400 rupees which is not
permissible as per our bet. So I
dropped that idea and my time
running out. On the way I saw a
bangle shop and asked shop owner in
low voice for bangles for my wife
having size of the hand similar to
mine. I know that my wife likes
colorful bangles. He was watching me
for a while as I was hesitant ask him
for bangles. He understood my
ambiguity and shyness invited inside
me inside a room inside the shop. I
explained him my bet then he agreed
to help me. He measured my wrist
size and brought bangles which can
easily fit over my arm.
On the way I saw a bangle shop and
asked shop owner in low voice for
bangles for my wife having size of the
hand similar to mine. I know that my
wife likes colorful bangles. He was
watching me for a while as I was
hesitant ask him for bangles. He
understood my ambiguity and
shyness invited inside me inside a
room inside the shop. I explained him
my bet then he agreed to help me. He
measured my wrist size and brought
bangles which can easily fit over my
arm. I asked him to one dozen
bangles to both hands. Luckily I was
wearing a full hand shirt and the
bangles in side my full sleeve. Even
though the price of the glass bangles
were one hundred twenty five he
charged me one hundred and wished
me good luck to win my bet with my
wife. By the time I finished this
transaction the time was 7:45p.m.
and I had to run to the Mamata Hotel
to meet her. While walking I could
here tingling noise of my bangles on
my arms and it was a thrilling feeling
and were luckily not visible to others.
Until this time I never knew about
ladies dressing or other accessories.
When I reached mamatha hotel she
was ready for me to enter the hotel.
We were not supposed to reveal what
we brought till we go home. We
ordered some good food to eat.
During our eating I could not even
guess her what she bought for me.
But she could easily hear my bangles
tingling but she did not question me.
Soon after we ate our food we went
home. Soon after we opened the door
She showed me what she brought.
Nice little scented hand Kerchief
which put it to her waist. I was little
concerned to show mine. Then she
said she knew what I bought for her.
Then she complemented me saying
that "I like U in the bangles".
Whenever U come home U should
wear them so that way I know when U
come from back silently to hold me I
can know that it is U and do not have
to spoil my sarees any more. She
insisted me to have the bangles till
morning office time.
We wanted to have an ice cream for
dessert and she asked me to bring it
from the fridge while she turned on
the TV to watch a movie. While
carrying the ice cream and when ever
I move my hands she knew it right
away. I was very much disturbed by
the tingling noise of bangles after a
while. I complained this to her and
she said U will get used to it don't
think about them. Somehow I was
feeling kind of weird with the
bangles. On one hand I was happy to
wear them which was my desire for a
long time which I did not share with
my wife and on other hand my
malehood was not accepting to this
change. Anyhow I came to a
conclusion to accept the current
situation and enjoy it rather than
complaining and spoiling her moods.
She loved me so much we had great
sex that night. I was very pleased
with the situation and would like to
continue to put on bangles every day
soon after I return from office.
This happy saga continued for three
days. On the fourth day when I came
home she put bangles to my both
hands and put a blind fold on me and
instructed me not to remove it till she
is done. First she fed a cup of tea
with her own hands since I can't see.
It was a nice feeling being fed by
wife. She did some thing to my hair
which I could not guess. Soon after
she was done She took blind fold out
and still I did not understand the
change till I moved my neck. I felt as
if there was weight hanging out my
hair. Actually my hair is curly and is
tall till my shoulders. She took me to
her dressing table and then I
observed what she did to me. She put
small hair extender she bought that
day and braided my hair and put
flowers in my hair with a clip. The
smell of jasmine drove me crazy.
could not control my desire any
longer and we had terrific sex right
away. We ate good dinner. During all
this time she was observing my
sexual drive being doubled up due to
the bangles, hair braiding and
flowers. We continued having great
happy life with bangles, braiding and
flowers for one week. Luckily during
this time my sister and brother in law
were out of town for two weeks. No
unexpected guest to our home. So we
had great privacy for this time. She
told me on Friday morning that we
should go out of town and stay in a
hotel for the week end. When I
returned home in the evening she
was with the luggage to go out of
town. We went and stayed in a lodge
which is two hour drive from our
town. Soon after we entered the room
she told me to shave of my mustache.
At first I was hesitant to do this.
Then she convinced me that the only
reason for coming out is to get
myself changed me into a man
without mustache and have happy
moments with my wife. So I did as
she insisted and she was amused to
see me like that then I went to the
mirror check myself and I look totally
different without mustache. She
ordered food to the room and we had
a good dinner and she started
changing me by putting bangles to
my hands and braided my hair into a
pony tail and opened the flower
packet to arrange them in my hair. I
was really turned on again. But my
wife said wait for a while for her to
make up my face. She applied face
make up and lipstick. She also
applied kajal to eyes and put a pair of
clip on ear rings. Then she took me
to the mirror and I was astonished at
my new look. We had three
intercourse that night because of my
at most fantasy being partially
fulfilled. It was great moment of joy
for both of us. We had good weekend
and returned home Sunday evening.
When I went to work on Monday
enquired about my mustache and I
had to give a story about it. Some
how I escaped their attention by
some means. My sister and brother in
law returned from the trip and wanted
meet us that Monday evening.
We had good weekend and returned
home Sunday evening. When I went
to work on Monday enquired about
my mustache and I had to give a
story about it. Some how I escaped
their attention by some means. My
sister and brother in law returned
from the trip and wanted meet us that
Monday evening. But My wife invited
them for dinner on Tuesday evening.
I have to say little about my sister.
We have two years of difference in
age and have been sharing every
occasion with each other. She was
always nice and took care of kitchen
and other maintainance after my
mothers death. Even when my mom
was there she always use to take my
help for shopping and used to take
my advice for color of clothing and
suitability for her. We are more
friends than siblings. When she got
married she insisted on me getting
married immediately so that I won't
be alone. So our marriages were held
one month apart. My brother in law is
also of my age and has been a good
friend. My sister always tells my wife
about me as " he has been more than
a brother for her and also she always
wished him to be a girl.".
On Tuesday my wife called me at
lunch time and asked me to come
home by 3.00p.m. to help her. She
never calls my office and never asks
me help like this. So I took half a day
and went home to help my wife. Soon
after I went home she told me put on
bangles and she braided decorated
my hair with jasmine flowers.
I was almost ready for the inter
course. She told me in a little while.
She applied make up to my face and
lipstick to my lips. I reminded her
that my sister is coming for lunch and
I can not meet them like this. Then
she replied it is surprise party for
your sister. Apart from that your sister
also likes to see your other side
which I too have not seen. What do
mean by that. U will know in little
while and it is a surprise for U too.
Just do what I say for now and we
will have lot of fun. So I followed her
orders. Then she pulled a cover out of
the closet and asked me open it. I
opened it I found a beautiful yellow
saree, petty coat and a matching
blouse. My wife bought these things
for me and got blouse stiched to my
size. I was hesitant since my brother
in law is going to be home in fifteen
twenty minutes along with my sister.
She grabbed the packet out of my
hand pulled my clothes of my body
and went away. I knew that she was
mad at me for not believing her. She
went into other room and did not
speak a word to me for a while. To
keep her happy I went into her closet
and pulled one her sarees and petty
coat. I could easily put on petty coat
and but had lot of trouble with the
saree. I never wore a saree so I could
not even drape it. I went out to her to
show her how I wore a saree. I could
see her smiling face again and I felt
very happy and joined her to laugh at
myself. She told me U should know
how to wear a saree when U see me
so many times wearing it. I said I am
really sorry please teach me how to
wear it. Then she took me to the
room took out her saree and started
putting on the new yellow saree
around me. Definitely it is an art to
wear a saree in the right way. She
folded pleats for me placed safety
pins to prevent them from dripping.
She helped to put on the bra and the
bouse. She put her necklace around
my neck. She took me to the mirror
and I could see myself unbelievably
as woman than a man. She
commented on me saying U are
beautiful than me.
I am quite envy about this. I will
never let U wear saree again. She
commanded me seetha come into the
kitchen and help me in cooking. I will
be cutting these vegetables and U fry
that chicken in pan right now
everything should be ready in ten
minutes. I started following her
orders. She was talking to me happily
and I never saw her that happy ever
before. Suddenly our back door was
open and my sister entered without
disturbing us. She went to the front
door in hurry to open it for my
brother in law to enter the house. In
the this process she did not observe
me in woman's dress and enquired
my wife about me " Is he coming late?
Or what? My wife replied "He is
already on his way here from the
office pl. be seated in the front room I
will join U guys in 2 minutes." My
sister believed her and went to living
room to give company to my brother
in law. My wife finished her cooking
and asked me to sneak into the
bedroom without making noise. So I
went to our bedroom without the
knowledge of my sister and brother in
law. My wife joined the couple and
said to them I have a surprise for U
guys. Can U guess it? My sister said
U made chicken curry for my hubby.
My brother in law said your hubby got
promotion. My wife said I will give
another chance can U guess? My wife
hinted something to do with Male
and female. They tried several
answers but in vain. Since U could
not guess this U should treat us for
second show movie today. Going to
movie after dinner is quite common
thing with us. They accepted the term
and were very eager to know what
the surprise is. My wife started
addressing my sister " U always said
to me many times that your brother is
more than a friend or brother or sister
to U? What would U do if find your
own sister right now? My sister said
it is impossible for her to have a
sister but she will welcome her with
the same affection as her brother is
to her. My brother in law just
supported her and added saying I will
marry her too.
It will be lot of fun for me. My wife
continued "I will reveal the secret to
both of U but I want to see the
reaction from both of U. So I will
allow one at a time. Who is first.? "
My sister said she wants to first but
my brother in law also wanted to be
first. She coined toss and my sister
won it and wanted to go. So my
brother in law waited in the living
room while my wife blind folded my
sister and teased her for a while
before she took the blind fold out.
She closed the bedroom door. When
my sister opened her eyes naturally
so much glare into her eyes when she
saw me first she said it is definitely
my sister and asked my wife where
her brother is. My wife replied look
come into reality and observe this is
your brother I converted him as your
sister. I named her as Seetha do U
like it? My sister got stunned and
started observing keenly and said hi
Seetha my dear sister how are U
doing? I replied to her in my male
voice. Then she believed that I am her
brother. She liked me so much that
she is very happy to see me like this.
In the mean while my brother in law
could not with hold his anxiety but
my sister called him and said " Ya I
have a lovely sister and I have no
problem if U want to marry her. I will
even arrange for everything for
marriage too.( from here on story is
dialogue)

Lovely crossdresser

I was deeply immersed in my
thoughts sitting on the old wooden
chair in my single room, which I had
with difficulty managed to acquire
on rent. Everyone in my village
called me Gappu. I was termed as
the most intelligent child of his
village and was the most popular
among the masses in my village.
Everybody called me a calculator
and praised my skill, as I could
compute all the figures, fastest in
the village. Nobody could match my
skills. This led myself to infer that I
was brilliant, and therefore it will be
very easy for me to earn money in a
city. Provoked by some elderly
people that I was fit to become a
Babu(accountant), it was for this
reason, I came to the city, assuming
that it was not at all difficult to get a
job, with difficulty and after paying a
hefty amount as deposit was able to
acquire a small single room at
exorbitant rate of rent. Six months
had passed by. I had by now
experienced that there were more
intelligent people in the city. It was
simply not possible to get a job as
an accountant. But, to return back
would simply be foolish and
degrading and will have to face
humiliation regarding my skill. I
soon learnt that it did not require
knowledge and skill to get a job, but
it was simply manipulation which
could get me through. Since six
months had passed without
anybody recognizing me or my
skills, I had been their without a
job. Money with me had almost
expired. I needed to do something
drastic. Once again I started reading
the job columns of a day old
newspaper. My mind once again was
full of prejudice as he saw that
almost all the clerical jobs or any
post of accountant was advertised
only for the fairer sex. How could I
apply there. After a moment I threw
the newspaper and lay down on my
cot just thinking hard about what I
could do next. The position was
extremely difficult for me. Had I been
a girl, I would have got some job
somewhere by now, I thought. After
all, at all places I went for an
interview I found out afterwards that
a girl has been employed. My own
landlord was a lady and she was
also employed as a teacher in a girls
school. She earned enough for
herself and her old mother. The
mother and daughter were staying
together in their four room house.
The landlady was a divorcee and
after her divorce came back to her
mother to stay with her. Her mother
was more than pleased to see her
daughter back. She had been
witnessing a horrible time after her
husbands death. To make there
house more secure, both of them
thought it better to rent a room to a
man. It would have provided them
safety and money. Since they
thought I looked innocent. I was
able to get the room. I had no
problems with my landlady. Laying
down for a long time I got tired. To
pass my time, I once again took the
newspaper in my hands and started
reading all the vacancies again.
Scrutinizing all the advertisements
my eyes stuck down on a particular
ad. for the post of an cashier.
Though the requirement in the ad
was for employment of a girl my
eyes got stuck on it because the
name of the institution seemed
familiar to me. It was a school where
my landlady was employed as a
teacher. I thought that it would be
better if I asked the landlady to help
me provide a job. By evening, the
landlady was home from work. She
saw me standing on the main gate
of the home. But then it was a
familiar sight for her, therefore she
ignored me and proceeded to knock
her gate. Before the door could be
opened up for her I gathered
courage to speak to her, I want to
talk to you madam. I need some
help. I always referred to her as
madam because I respected her. She
was amazed at the sudden outburst,
but hiding her anxiety, she invited
me in to her home. I followed her to
the room and sat down on the chair
placed in the very first room. The
landlady was called Bansi by her
mother. Strange name for a woman, I
thought but stayed quite. Bansi went
in to refresh herself while I waited.
After a while, when bansi, the
landlady came back, she had taken
off her saree and was wearing just a
blouse and petticoat the cleavage
was somewhat visible which made
her look sexy and inviting.. She sat
down just in front and asked me,
'what do you wish to talk to me'. I
then explained to her that I
desperately needed a job, because
my resources had almost exhausted.
Bansi was moved. But how can I
help you? she asked. I then referred
to the ad I had seen a while before
and showing it to her, said, You can
help me by getting this job. Bansi
saw the ad. The ad had been placed
by a her own school for a female
cashier. How can you ask me help to
get this job for you. You are
certainly not a girl. So by no means
you can be a female. So how did
you imagine that I will help you in
getting this job. It is not possible,
saying this, she refused to help me.
But I was in no compromising mood.
Its true the place is for a female
cashier, but who knows after seeing
my working skills and testimonials
they may prefer me instead of a girl.
May be you are right, said Bansi.
After all I am aware of you
calculations, how fast you do it.
But, I cannot help you. If you think
you will be called for an interview,
you better try it yourself. That made
me upset and I went away
disappointed. However, I decided to
give a try. The next day I wrote an
application with my complete bio-
data and sent it by post. When the
principal and owner of the School,
got the application, she was
surprised to find out that the
application had been sent by a man.
In her curiosity she looked at the
address as to see from where did
she received the letter and was
further amazed that the address was
familiar. She checked the address in
her book and found out that it was
of Mrs. Beena or Bansi as we call it
in our story. The principal, Ms.
Reema Singh at once called for
Bansi. When Bansi arrived to meet
her she asked her to sit in front of
her on the chair placed in the middle
of the three chairs and throwing the
letter to her asked, What kind of
joke is this? After looking to the
letter Bansi was furious but she kept
her calm and told the entire episode
to her principal. After listening to
the story the principal was amazed.
Though she seemed keen to help me
because of my impressive record,
the rules of the school came in her
way. I am ready to help him but you
very well know Bansi that this is a
girls school and its administration is
managed entirely by us women.
There is not a single male person
employed in the whole school. If we
want to help Gappu we will have to
call a meeting and discuss the
situation. Bansi felt better. After she
left the principal decided to call a
meeting of other teachers. Almost all
the senior teachers took part. But
they were divided in their opinion to
employ a man in the school. So it
was finally decided that they would
call me for an interview and would
then afterwards decide the whole
issue. So a call letter for interview
was handed over to Bansi to give it
to me. I was overjoyed when Bansi
handed over the letter to me. After
all your wish has been fulfilled. You
have been called for interview. I
wish you best luck. I heard these
words but simply went blank in my
mind and just stood up there for a
while. I appeared before the
principal for the interview in a
skeptical mood. I had not expected
the least that I would be called for
it. But pretending to be confident,
though nervous I answered all the
questions put to me rightly and
precisely. The principal and the
interviewing Board was amazed at
my depth of knowledge in general
and about my work. But, after the
interview they all said that they
would inform me later. After I had
left, a discussion erupted among the
group that I would certainly be the
most eligible candidate for the post,
but my gender was a problem
because the rules did not allow them
to employ me. However after a
heated argument it left to be decided
by the principal. After a long
thought the principal called on
Bansi and asked her to bring me
along with her to her home in the
evening after the school was over.
By evening Bansi and I were present
before the principal at her home.
After some formal talks she said,
Gappu, you have impressed us with
the interview. We wish to employ
you but the rules of our school do
not allow a man to be employed.
The only solution to this problem is
that you will have to change
yourself. If you are prepared to work
dressed as a girl, we may be able to
employ you. So think about it and if
you are interested please meet me
on Monday in usual working hours
appropriately dressed up as a girl in
a saree. If you are able to pass off
as a girl, I assure you that you will
be employed. I could not believe my
ears, as to what I was hearing. Here
was a job in the offering but I was
called upon to compromise my
gender. I did not wanted to lose the
job as I desperately needed it, so I
answered. I will think about it and
give you the answer. After I had left
the home of the principal with
Bansi, I asked Bansi, Madam, will I
be able to do it. I do not want to
lose the job. After all it is too hard
to get another job. Bansi assured
me that she will help him in any
manner he wanted. After all it was
all like a dream for her too. As soon
as I reached home with Bansi, she
asked me to be with her. I quietly
nodded and without a question
followed her into her room. The
room contained a bed and two
chairs with a small table. She asked
me to sit on the chairs while she
took time to refresh herself. After
she had refreshed herself, she sat
on the chair next to me and said to
me staring in my eyes. What have
you thought? Are you giving it a try?
I had no answer. I was confused. I
sat mum. Sensing my utter
confusion, Bansi advised me, I think
we must try it at home first. If it
works then we shall togather on
Monday will go to School. I nodded
in approval. After I had expressed
my willingness to try, Bansi asked
me to have a bath and completely
shave of my body. I simply obeyed
and it took almost two hours before
I came back to Bansi again. Bansi
saw me completely shaved without a
single strand of hair on my entire
body.I looked very clean. You see,
said Bansi to me, you men are lazy
creatures. How neat and clean it
looks without a strand of hair on the
entire body. I think we must now
wait until tomorrow, said Bansi. I
wore my shirt and trouser and sat
there on the chair to have a chat
with Bansi as to about how would I
try dressing up and what help I
required. The next day when Bansi
was back home from school and
after she had refreshed herself called
me. I think that we must not waste
time. We must give it a try now.
Saying this She asked me to strip
naked. I felt ashamed. But I had to
do it. After all Bansi was only trying
to help me out. So answering in
approval I removed my shirt,
trousers and the banyan from his
body and waited. Bansi then took me
to her wardrobe and asked me to
choose one of the saris. I was
confused but finally I mustered up
the courage to select an old sari.
Bansi was quick to react. She soon
found out a matching blouse and
petticoat. But, before I could go on
to try a saree the most important
thing was the bra. Bansi measured
my size and gave me her bra which
was a size short than required.
Hesitatingly and blushingly I wore
it. Due to short size the cups of the
bra were filled with the loose chest.
It seemed somewhat rounder. But it
did not seemed enough. So Bansi
placed two handkerchiefs filled with
some grain. Now the cups were full
and became round. After that I tried
on the blouse which was also a size
short but I wore it anyway. Bansi
helped me to wear a petticoat and
draped the sari around me. She then
had a good laugh. Are you going to
work in the school like this. You
look horrible. Something more needs
to be done. I saw myself into the
mirror. I looked like a drag. But I felt
in myself a strong feminine feeling
which I am unable to express. I was
excited. For the first time in my life I
had experienced the feeling of a
filled bra, the feeling of a swirling
petticoat and the sensation it
provided while moving. I wished I
could remain the entire day in a sari,
but my face was somewhat a
disappointment. You need to apply
make up. So Bansi did whatever she
knew. It took almost an hour to do
it. Now its somewhat better with
make up and lipstick. But we will
need professional help. Said Bansi. I
just nodded in approval. So Bansi
then called on a beautician and after
some arrangement fixed her
appointment for me. You need to be
ready when I come back tomorrow
from work. Yes madam. I replied. I
will keep myself ready tomorrow
evening. The beautician arrived at
noon. She already knew that this
work was something never done
before by her. So she took it as a
challenge. I was all mentally
prepared for this change. It took
almost two hours and finally the
face, nails were done. I saw myself
into the mirror. I was simply
amazed. The face had changed.
From a rough face with all greyness
of beard, it was now transformed
into a smooth skinned face. Now it
was time to wear the sari Bansi had
left for me. The beautician at work
helped wear me the dress in such a
perfection that when it was done, I
could not believe in myself. It was a
dark green sari with black stripes.
The bra seemed full and more
shapely done. But still I did not have
a wig, ornaments etc. That did not
bother me much. Both I and the
beautician then waited for Bansi
chatting with each other. Barely an
hour after Bansi came back from
school. She saw me waiting for her
with the beautician. Bansi was
amazed and excited so much that
for a moment she wanted to give me
a tight hug with all her might. But
she controlled herself, complimented
the beautician for her good work.
After half an hour when she had
changed and all of us had a cup of
tea, it was time for them to have
some purchases into the market.
When I heard that I was to go along
with them, I almost froze down. But
Bansi patted me on my back, gave
me some encouragement and then
together all of us went to the
market. At the market I never raised
my head nor did I had the courage
to look at anyone. I was afraid if
anyone will find me out. Bansi
sensed the fear in me and all along
she tried to cheer me by saying how
beautiful I looked as a girl. So the
entire shopping was for me. A wig
was purchased for me, my ears and
nose was got pierced, bangles were
purchased my size. When we were
back my make up was made
complete with all the accessories
purchased. Final touches were
provided. Now after I had worn a wig
and ear rings I looked a perfect
beautiful girl. I had my dinner also
with Bansi wearing the sari. I was so
much pleased with the effect that I
simply did not wanted to take off the
sari even when it was time to retire
on to bed. Sensing my excitement
Bansi gave me her nightie to wear
for the entire night. The next day
was sunday. It was weekly off for
Bansi. I woke up to find himself
wearing the nightie and the bra. I
quickly rushed before the mirror.
The make up had faded to some
extent. while I was consciously
looking into the mirror Bansi just
entered the room, saw me peering
into the mirror and laughed. I turned
back to greet her. You need to wear
the sari the whole day long today. It
will make you comfortable and at
ease when we visit the principal
tomorrow. Therefore I have brought
this sari for you. Though the
blouses do fit you somewhat tighter,
I wll get them stitched for you once
you get the job. So after I had his
my shave and bath once again took
time for my makeup in a way I had
learnt a day before. Though not
perfect. I was able to do it in some
decent way. The sari was an old
one. I had now worn the sari almost
three times so this time I was able
to do it all by myself. Though not
perfectly after I had worn the sari I
entered the kitchen where Bansi was
getting the breakfast ready. She saw
me standing behind her. So you
have entered the kitchen too. Are
you willing to learn cooking. saying
this she gave to me some onions to
peel. I took the onions and sat down
on a stool laying in the kitchen.
Bansi now patted me on my back
and complimented, Good girl. When
she patted the hooks of the bra dug
into my back. But then I loved the
pain and the feeling. You will soon
be able to find a Mr. right for you.
After all you have started showing
interest also in cooking. I though
rejected Bansi's idea blushingly, I
was filled with excitement and
fantasy of getting married as a bride.
The entire day I remained with Bansi
helping her with her domestic
duties. Bansi had a good time.
Though her mother did help her but
most of the work was done by Bansi
alone and today she had me to help
her. She thought herself foolish. I
had been staying in her house for
over six months now, but she never
dared to ask for help. But now when
I was wearing a sari, she has simply
no hesitation in giving me orders,
and I had simply been obeying her
commands. The day was full of joy,
excitement both for me and Bansi.
Before I departed Bansi gave me a
good new sari. You must get ready
early morning. We will have to meet
the principal tomorrow. That night I
could not get a good sleep.
Thoughts of impressing the principal
just troubled me. But finally after
midnight I went into slumber. The
next morning was somewhat heavy
for me. The anxiousness, excitement
of being in a sari and that too for a
test really bothered me. I wanted to
give my best. So early morning I
woke up and started the whole
process of shaving, the body all
over again. It did not consume much
time. After that I sat before the
mirror to apply all the make up. It
had to decent and light. It took a lot
of time. Finally I managed to get the
look right. The nails were painted
once again. Now I took the bra into
my hands which Bansi had helped
me purchase my size. My hands
were shaking but I had to do it.
Once the bra was in its place, the
cups were filled. A perfectly sized
bra certainly looks better and
creates a wonderful effect. The
sensation created by the bra was
just I never wanted to miss. I then
took the petticoat and tied it just
below the navel and then it was the
blouse. The blouse created a more
perfect look of the breasts that I
now had. Before tying the sari, I
wore my wig. Once the wig was in
place, I then started wearing the
sari. It took a lot of time since I
wanted to do it perfectly. By that
time Bansi was already up and was
almost ready for school. She was
about to have her breakfast but she
came into my room. She saw me
struggling with the sari trying to
drape it perfect. She helped me with
the rest of makeup. The effect was
good but it became astounding after
I had worn my earrings, placed a
bindi on my forehead, and wore
almost two dozen of bangles in each
hand. Before setting off to school I
looked myself into the mirror a
dozen of times. I then began to
realize, why women took so much
time to get prepared. They want to
be perfect and good looking without
any blemish at all. I too had the
same feeling. It was now time to
leave after some breakfast and a cup
of tea. I sat behind Bansi on the
scooty she rode and off we went to
the school. It was still some time to
start. So Bansi took me to the room
of the principal and asked me to
wait for some time. I had no choice
but simply to sit and relax because
the principal was not yet present.
The school was buzzing with
sounds of the girls all around. All
the teachers one by one entered the
room of the principal, signed in the
attendance register and walked out.
They were not able to recognize me.
So I felt somewhat comfortable. A
few minutes later the bell rang and
all the students lined up for their
daily prayers. I could hear them
pray. After the prayers they departed
into their class one by one.
Suddenly I heard the footsteps of a
confident young women coming
closer to me. She was the principal.
I stood up to greet her but she
entered into her office without
noticing me. I felt somewhat upset.
But then I could do nothing except
to sit and wait. After a few minutes
the peon an elderly lady came up to
me and said, You are called in. My
heart began beating fast. But I tried
to keep my calm and stood at the
door of the Principal's office. May I
come in, Madam. I asked politely.
Yes, yes I have been waiting for
you. Please have a seat. I sat down
on the chair placed in the middle
before her. I was nervous. The
principal said, you have done a
great job. I could never imagine that
you will look so good. I am just
amazed by your dressing skills. I
think you have won a place for
yourself. You are selected for the
job. But you will have to dress up
daily and only in a sari. We have
provided a dress code for our
administrative staff. So you will be
given three sets of sari's in a year. I
just could not speak anything. The
only words that came out of my
mouth were thank you. The principal
sensing my fear just asked me to
relax and wait for the small interval
they had after two classes. So once
again I sat down on the sofa that lay
in her office and waited. After an
hour there was a small interval of
ten minutes. The principal led me
into the staff room where all the
teachers had gathered. Seeing the
principal they all stood up in her
respect. The principal then started
speaking in a commanding voice.
Dear members of the staff. The
senior teachers must be
remembering and knowing that we
had interviewed a young lad for an
administrative post of a cashier. The
post was advertised for a lady but
since we got an application from a
boy we called him for interview and
I must admit that he was brilliant.
Therefore to test the genuineness of
his claim to the post I had laid
down a condition that if he will wear
a sari and pass of easily as a girl we
would select him. Today he has
fulfilled the condition. He is now
with me and I want to introduce him
to you. I hope you all will make him
comfortable. Here is This young
man. She led me by my hand and
then introduced to all the teachers. I
just kept my hands folded and
greeted them. The principal then
again announced. We all are going
to address him as Miss Gopika. All
the teachers cheered. I was now a
girl in their midst and they were
going to call me gopika. I loved the
name. The principal then led me to
the office and showed me my seat.
You have to collect the daily cash,
provide receipts and after the due
time report all to your chief
accountant Mrs. Nair. She then
introduced me to Mrs. Nair and
explained to her that she should
treat me as a friend and a junior.
After Mrs. Nair learnt that I was a
boy her attitude towards me became
much caring and loving. Very soon
she handed over to me all the
receipt books and explained to me
the rules and regulations of the
work. So I became Miss Gopika. In
the evening when it was off I came
home with Bansi. She also started
calling me gopika. I had been given
three sets of sari's which I was to
wear daily for work. Bansi insisted
that I must wear sari even when I
remained at home because that
would help to boost my confidence
as a girl. She gave me few of her old
sari's which she did not wore. I was
quick to get used to my job. Mrs
Nair was a kind hearted lady and
would always advice me when I did
something wrong. In her free time
she use to teach me the basics of
make up and wearing the sari in
more elegant way. I used her tips
and within a fortnight I did my work,
make up and dressing up all by
myself. Bansi was pleased with the
rapid progress I made. She taught
me the ways and mannerisms of a
girl. I also learnt by observation. In a
month I completely submerged my
true identity and I never wanted to
live as a boy again. Living as a girl
was much better. I became more
disciplined and responsible towards
my work. The principal was pleased
with my work and she had no
hesitation in expressing it. It was
over a month that I had been
working. I had got my first pay and I
wished to convey this news to my
parents. I had just started writing a
letter that I received a message from
Bansi. I quickly adjusted the pleats
of my sari, slid the pallu on my
shoulder and went to Bansi. You
have a telegram. I read the telegram.
My parents had passed away in an
accident while they were on their
way to meet me. I could do nothing
but to change myself once again. I
went to my native village and after I
had completed all the formalities of
funeral came back. I felt as if I had
been left all alone. But then, Bansi
was of great help. She helped me
out of depression and I started my
job once again. In a few days I was
normal. Since I had no connections
to my village anymore, I sold out my
assets whatever I had. Bansi
assured me that she will help me in
any way she could. Six months had
almost passed since I started on my
job. Barely for a few days I had the
chance of wearing my shirts and
trousers. The entire time I lived as a
girl. Sari had become my favorite
dress and the salary received by me
was very much spent in cosmetics,
and clothes. Bansi used to take me
to school on her bike. So in a way
she was always with me. I gradually
learnt cooking from her. She also
taught me to stitch. I learnt knitting
from Mrs. Nair. In fact all the
teachers were keen to teach and
advise me whenever I needed it. So
in six months I learnt a lot about the
life as a girl. Girls work very hard
and with responsibility. I also
acquired the traits. It was time for
winter vacation. Christmas and new
year were approaching. The
students were given a weekly off.
But the staff and the teachers had to
attend to finish off their pending
work. Since there was not much to
do most of the teachers would just
sit and chat about their children,
their husbands. Bansi had very less
to speak because she neither had
any children nor any husband. She
was a divorcee. So she would just
slip away whenever other teachers
talked about such subjects. Some of
the teachers noticed this and felt
sympathy for her. One day I also
joined them, when one of the senior
teacher erupted and said to me, Why
have you not married so far gopika.
You are such a nice person. The
other teachers looked at me. I could
not find a suitable person. I said.
Well, well said one of them 'Why
dont you marry Bansi'. After all you
stay in her house and both of you
know each other very well. I glanced
at Bansi. She was looking at me. I
sensed some expectation in her
eyes. I will think about it. I replied.
But, I have a problem. How can I be
a husband to Bansi. I respect her.
She has taught me everything about
being a girl. It will be very difficult
to act as her husband now. I can't
do that. The teachers heard my
answer. One of them said. Allright,
you may be having problems to act
as husband. But I do not think you
will have any problems to act as her
wife. After all she has made you
such a beautiful and talented girl.
And a gopika must always dance to
to tunes of Bansi, Isn't it. The other
teachers replied, Yes that will be
fine. You can certainly become a
bride and accept Bansi as your
husband. The words went ringing
into my mind. Lord krishna played
the flute. The flute is called a Bansi
and the gopika's would just dance
to the tunes of his Bansi. So the
tunes of Bansi in fact became their
lord. What a coincidence. I thought. I
have become gopika to dance to the
tunes of Bansi. I glanced at Bansi.
She was looking at me. I just could
not look straight into her eyes and
turned my face. Bansi knew I was
feeling shy. The other teachers also
noticed it. They had a good laugh.
That evening when I returned home
with Bansi, I had a totally different
attitude towards her. I just had not
the courage to speak to her directly
calling her name. I started using the
words 'aap' and jee for her. She
noticed it. But she seemed to be
enjoying it. When it was night time
and we were ready to retire, Bansi
came to me and said, I wish to talk
to you something. I just listened. I
am a divorced person, you already
know it. After looking towards you I
think, I committed the greatest
mistake in my life. My husband was
also a cross dresser. But, I did not
like it and persuaded him not to do
any such thing. He just could not
control his emotions and therefore
that relation ended up tragically.
But, now I have started loving you. I
do not wish to lose you. But how
can I marry you now. I simply have
no manly feelings now and I will not
be able to satisfy you. I am very
much involved in my life as a girl
and I do not wish to change myself
because I have started enjoying
every bit of it. I replied to bansi. But
she stood calm and said, This is no
problem. If you wish to be a bride
then I am ready to accept you as my
wife. Think about it and answer me
tomorrow morning. Good night now,
and she went away. I knew I had no
one in life to turn to. So I was ready
to be a bride to Bansi. So when
morning came the first job I did was
to rush to Bansi and said to her, I
am ready to marry you, but only as a
bride. Bansi heard this. She hugged
me with all her might and said, I
knew you will not refuse. I felt
ecstatic. When I reached the School
with Bansi the news spread very fast
that I had agreed to marry Bansi and
that too as a bride and to become
her wife. Did'nt I say, Bansi is a role
model of women's empowerment,
One of the teacher said. All seem to
agree with her. So it was decided.
The wedding was to take place in
just two days before the school
started again. It was going to be a
simple ceremony. The wedding was
to take place in a temple situated
near the school. Bansi informed me
of the decision. All the teachers
were enthusiastic about it and they
took the initiative to take care of my
wedding dress, make up and all. The
school principal also got involved in
the whole affair. The next day was
spend purchasing clothes, jewelry
and other things. The marriage was
fixed for friday. I could do nothing
but just watch the whole scene like
a dream. Came Friday and very early
morning one of the teachers from
the staff came to my room. You are
still lying gopika, wake up now.
There is no time to waste. So she
took me to the school with her
where all the arrangements had
already been made. I was rushed
into a room and my make up began.
It took more than usual time for face
make up. For the first time in my
life, heena was applied on my
hands. After the facial make up, it
was time for dress. It was a dark red
frilly lahenga choli heavily
embroidered with zari.I wore it. The
size was almost perfect. I couldn't
help myself looking into the mirror
again and again. After all I wanted
to look the best today. After I had
worn the lahenga and choli, it was
time for ornaments. I was made to
wear most of the ornaments but
some of them were kept aloof. It was
noon by the time I was ready as a
bride. When I walked the lehanga
would just rub against my smooth
skin and when I would breathe the
choli would expand and contract. I
just loved the feeling. I also wore a
dupatta which was to become my
veil. Bansi was there by noon. She
was wearing a three piece suit and
she had also sported a small
mustache. She was going to be my
husband. I just loved looking at her
small mustache which she had
pasted under her nose. It was now
time for wedding. I was led to a
room in which the idols of Shiva as
Ardhnarishwar had been installed.
One of the teacher Mrs. Patel
became the purohit and chanted
verses. Then She asked Bansi to
insert the nose ring with the beads
in my nose. Bansi did that. You are
now accepted as a girl. From now on
you will be treated as a girl by all of
us. Then I was made to bow before
the idol and asked to repeat what
the teacher who acted as a purohit
was saying. It meant, O lord give me
strength so that I may be able to live
as girl and get married to a suitable
man. After that the havan started.
Bansi and I performed the seven
pheras in which I vowed to
completely surrender to my husband
and my husband vowed to take care
of all my needs in life. My husband
then applied sindoor on my forehead
and also tied a mangalsutra. I had
been waiting for this moment. After
the marraige ceremony was over we
had a celebration with lunch in the
campus itself. The rest of the time
was spent in enjoying, cracking
jokes and singing. When it was
evening, I was escorted to Bansi's
home. My husband accompanied me.
We took the blessings of her mother.
She was at such ripe age that she
had very less vision. She blessed us
as a couple. After that we had
dinner. After the dinner Mrs. Patel
took me to the bedroom. Its every
girls dream. She said. You just sit
and wait for your husband. I could
do nothing but just sit and wait. As
I sat on the bed Mrs. Patel pulled
my dupatta and covered my face
making a veil of it. Do not lift the
veil. she said. Its your husband's
job. I accepted and she left. I waited
for almost an hour. After an hour I
heard the sound of shoes stepping
into the room. My heart began to
throb. My husband entered the
room. He took his shoes off. I just
did not know what to do. So I just
stood up, went near my husband
and just touched his Feet. My
husband was quick to react. He just
lifted me up in his arms and said,
Gopika, I love you. You are the most
suitable and beautiful girl I could
marry. I assure you that I will try to
satisfy all your needs as a girl. I felt
somewhat easy. The veil was still
hiding my face. Bansi lifted the veil
off my head. I could not look at my
husband. So I kept my eyes and face
lowered. My husband lifted my face
from the chin and said, you are
looking very beautiful today. I was
pleased to hear that. Another half an
hour just passed away about talking
of our future. Bansi then reminded
that it was now time to sleep. Bansi
kissed me on my forehead and said,
wait for the morning. I am going to
give you a special treatment. Both of
us slept well. But I was woken up
when I felt something wet. I found
out that it was very early morning
and My husband was kissing me. I
am glad that you woke up. I am now
going to give you the most
pleasurable moments of life. He then
started pressing me, licking me and
kissing me all over the body. I got
aroused. I was about to touch his
breasts that my husband quickly
glided my hands into his trunk he
was wearing. Hold it and press it. I
found out that it was a ***** made of
rubber. Play with it, my husband
said. And do not touch my chest. I
had to do what my husband said.
After an hour of foreplay, when the
excitement grew and the love
became passionate, I just felt a jerk
in my body. My husband was now
pressing my breasts and the rubber
***** had penetrated me. In and out
going like a piston in a pump. For
the first time, I knew how it felt to
be a girl. It was painful yet it
provided pleasure which I am unable
to explain. I just longed for it. The
exercise continued for a long time
until my husband was exhausted. I
was also exhausted. I just lay down
for a few minutes only to see the
time that the penetration had
continued for almost half an hour. I
hope my girl is satisfied, asked my
husband. Yes, I am. I said looking
gratefully towards him. It was
morning time. I woke up and looked
outside the window. It was
beginning to dawn. I assembled my
clothes and the bed in order and
rushed into the kitchen to make tea
for me, my mother in law and my
husband. A new day and a new life
for me had begun. When, I got the
tea ready I poured it into the cups
and was just to give it to my
husband I saw that his little
mustache was getting out of place. I
could not hold back my laughter. I
pressed it into its place. Bansi saw
it, removed the mustache. I do not
need it anymore. Saying this he
pulled me back into the bed, hugged
me so tight that I gasped for breath,
gave me a long kiss and said, get
ready we need to get back to work. I
stepped into the kitchen to prepare
breakfast while my husband sat
reading the newspaper. In an hour
both of us were getting ready for our
jobs. I wore my usual sari which
was provided to me by the school
and so did Bansi. Bansi tied the
hooks of the bra, wore a blouse and
was about to drape the sari, when I
said, I want to speak to you. Say
what you want to, Bansi said. I have
accepted you as my husband. But I
am witnessing my husband wearing
a sari, applying make up and a
Bindi. Isn't it strange. Bansi
laughed. You are the most lucky
wife to have a husband like this. It
should not bother you the least,
what I am wearing. I was just joking,
I said and had a giggle. Soon, both
of us were ready for work and as
usual I sat on the pillion. I lay my
hands on his broad shoulder but
Bansi stopped for a second. Do not
lay your hand on my shoulder. you
are my wife now. Just put your
hands around my waist and rest
your face on my back. I did it. Now
that really makes sense. And
together we rode for the school.
When we reached the school, the
principal called both of us. Both of
us entered the principal's room.
Aha, that's my good girl. how are
you feeling after the suhagraat. I just
hung my head and lowered my eyes.
So she asked Bansi, You must have
used the gift I gave you. Yes, I did
it, said Bansi and she was also
pleased and satisfied. I then
understood that the rubber ***** was
a gift from the principal. I am giving
you a week off. You may enjoy
yourselves. After a few moments, we
took leave from the principal. Bansi
had planned a tour. Both of us went
to a hill station. It was my
honeymoon period. As we entered
the Hotel room booked for us, Bansi
closed the door, caught me from
behind and said, Are you enjoying
your life? I replied, Yes, with such a
loving and caring husband like you
any girl would be the happiest
creature. Saying this I closed my
eyes. Suddenly I felt the hands of
my husband caressing my buttocks.
The hands slowly glided upwards. I
realized, that the game had begun
once again. I just let myself loose
as Bansi started opening the hooks
of my blouse. I was in a blissful
state. Life had turned to be a bed of
roses for me. I just enjoyed keeping
my eyes closed. A new life had
begun for me.

Crossdressing stories

I loved it Ramana Divya... Please
contribute more stories..
My name is raju i have own shop for
sell some perfume and
butiparlor items and gifts
i am a rich man and my age is 23 i
have a girl friend name sneha
she is a very inteligent my parents
arrenged marrage with that
girl but after one year
my life is very happy and iam going
daily gym from last eight
montha so my body is very fit and nice
chest
one day i suffered with feaver and wen
i consult doctor he said
take one week total rest stay in
house ,
so i take rest one week did not went
gym and and shop also
after one week iam going to shop but i
did not went to gym so my
stomac become big and chest become
loose, i dont know that for
stop gym ,so i consult doctor after one
month he saw me and given
some medicens for reduce my stomac,i
used that medicence daily and
one oil apply to my stomac,after two
months my chest become very
slim more than man stomac but chest
is have like that only so i
consult doctor one more time then he
said this tablets containing
some female hormons medecens that
why this not worked on chest and
its became more slim ur stomac,
doctor said dont worry i will
check u and give some more tablets to
u ,he checked me and said u
got more female hormons on ur body
may be this tablets not work on
ur body but u try one week this tablets
he said to me , i shoked
and said any other operation
doctor ,he said thair is have no
choice for this time u use this tablets
only
so iam very upset and went to home
with that tablets and said to
my mother all this mater ,she said
dont worry take one month rest
and use that tablets .i used that
tablets but no use and my chest
becoming big and my stomac is have
very slim and wen i sleep
coming pain on my chest for big so i
sleep one side from that day
onwords iam not going shop also for
shy and stay in home ,
my cloths did not suit to me have very
fit so coming pain wen i
wore i said to my mother this cloths is
not fitting to me coming
very pain wen i wore
plese consult doctor and ask then my
mother consult doctor he said
that better to see him spetiol doctor
and he given address
then my mother said to me to go that
hospetol but i did not went
to that doctor for shy and said i dont
wont to come out leave me
like this
after that my mother said to that old
doctor he came to my home
with that spetiol doctor and cheked
me and take some samples and
went to his hospetol and ched that
sample and said to with my
mother .now its very late cant reduce
his chest because his chest
turned like female brest so if i do any
one his life become danger
so better to leave him like that but my
mother said how is leave
with like that,then doctor said i know
that but no solution so
better to give bra to him othervoice
hes chest becoming more big
and paining also coming so see him
like female now why because of
his chest is now brest so nessesary to
he should wear bra for his
brest size
then my mother came to my home and
given report to me and said now
ur chest cant reduced so better to
wear bra its help for ur chest
reduce
but i cant leasorn my mother words i
sleep with out shirt one day
my pain incresed very more so i shout
then my mother one more time
said but i cant leasorn
so i have no sleep two days so i
became very sick
third day i sleep very deep
wen i sleep deeply my mother drop on
me her bra that day i sleep
very happy that whole night i dont
know my mother droped bra then
wen i woke up i feel very happy and
lokking deferent after that i
saw bra i wore and i shouted then my
mother came and said i cant
see ur suffering so droped wen u sleep
then i said ok and after
that day iam wearing my mother bra
with very shy and leaving in
home so my hair growing long i did
not go barbar so my hair became
long and reached near my sholeder so
i tide that hair as a
ponitail and my pant also have very
loose for my stomac become
slim so i attached with tred around my
stomack for adjust my pant,
and shirt is very fit to me ,one day
wen i went to bath and came
out wen i came i wore only bra and
towel up to my chest and
cleaning my hair with one towel wen i
stand sneha came to my home
and saw me from back side i did not
see her and she did not meet
me from last four monts for went to
her village so she dont about me
sneha came to near me and asked to
my mother who is she then i
turned and saw sneha and shoked
sneha also shoked to saw me like
that then my mother said all wat is
happend on me then she lauged
i went to my room and closed the door
and wore my cloths then
sneha came to me my room and saw
me on that cloths and said why u
r wearing this cloths for havy brest its
fit for u so u r getting
very pain if u wear this cloths i will
bring other cloths to u
tommorow u can wear that cloths and
sneha went out from thair,next
day she bring two geans and two
short shirts and given to me i
wore that cloths its exactly suit on my
brest ,then i recognized
this is girl geans and t shirts and
asked to sneha why u bring
girl geans then sneha said its only
suit for u because ur brest is
big ,then i went to my room and took
out that cloths
but she said ur hair is very long if u
did not tie hair nice ur
looking very dirty and ur hair will
break so u can tie with ur
mother then my mother tied my hair
like a women my hair came more
then my sholder
then sneha saw me and said ur hair is
nice like this and u have
very long brest and slim stomach so
why dont u wear female cloths
its suit for u and ur becoming
normale ,then i cry and went to my
room .
sneha said to my mother give him
female cloths then only he will
become normal,next day after i
complet bath i saw my cupboard but
thair is have no male cloths i asked my
mother my mother said iam
cleaning ur room so i washed all ur
cloths,then i asked wat i wear
my mother said wear that new jeans
which sneha given ,i said dont
wont but thair is have no chance wore
that geans and shirt its
suit so i went to big mirror and
saw ,iam looking like a girl on
that cloths girl geans and girl shirt and
big brest and slim
stomach and long hair tied like a
girl ,evening sneha came to my
home and saw me that dress and said
wah wat a girl u r butiful in
this dress and with long hair ,then i
became shy and run to my
room.sneha said to my mother to
become me like total women ,that
day night wen i sleep my mother
applyed hair removeable creame on
my total body next day wen i woke up
after i completed my both my
total hair is gone ,i dont know why my
whole body hair exept my
head gone ,i came to my room that day
also have only one more girl
jeans and shirt i asked to my mother
today wat happend to my
cloths my mother said i kept ur cloths
on out side but some one
thift ur cloths so wear that jeans only
then i wear that jeans and
shirt .
with out hair on my body and with
women geans and shirt and long
hair iam looking very more nice more
than yesterday ,i wore that
two sets of cloths only,
my mother used soft oil cream on my
face and whole body wen i
sleep and chaned normal soap to
moisturised soap and applied haldi
on my face and said its better to ur
face,but i dont know all.
after one month my two set cloths
became thick so i have no cloths
that time so i asked my mother then
my mother called to sneha to
bring some cloths but sneha bring
some cloths that salwarkamirza
and sarees half sarees and said i have
no time to go shopping so i
bring my cloths only iam also same
like u same size brest and same
hight so its fit for u u can use this but
i did not wear and leave
with towel and bra only but after two
days my whole body shaked
because of cool and came some feaver
so i have no powe to leave
like that but i leaved after that my
mother and sneha came to near
me and said if u not wear any one i
will take u to out side so
better to wear its better to wear saree
and leave like women ur
age is also teenage so wear any one ur
stoamch is nice and brest
is very big and have long hair no hair
on ur body so no one
recognized u if u leave like a girl but i
did not obay her
order,then sneha and my mother
forced to tied my hands upper and
tied my leg and remove my towel and
untied my hair and droped on
me petticoat its my size i asked how u
know my size then she said
wen u sleep ur mother taked ur
mesurements ,after that she droped
on me salwarkamirza and one more
time tied my hands but i tried to
untie my hands but no use its very
fit ,she pierced my ear and
nose that time iam getting very pain
but she kept cloths on my
mouth so i cant shout and removed my
mustach and uplied makeup on
my face and anklets on my legs and
attach ear ring on my both ears
and one nose ring and upplied nail
polish on my fingers and legs
and kept some jasmine flowers on my
long hair,she said u r now
became like girl ur butiful on this
cloths no one recognized u
like this and she take some capturs on
digital camera and send to
shes mail with my computer after that
she untied my legs and hands
and said see ur body on that mirror i
saw my face in mirror its
nice like butiful o size girl but i dont
like so i take that
camera and breaked but she said ur
photos on my mail and one more
my friend mail so u cant delet that
photos so ur leave like this
otherwise i will send ur phots to
public blog then every one know
u so better to leave like girl ur very
nice like this
i have no choice so i obey her order
and thinked its also nice to
leave like this untill i delete my phots
on her mail but i dont
know her mail password so i cant
delete and leaving like girl in
my home ,sneha know mimicry so she
teached me how to talk in girl
voice so i learned and speaking in
female voice now ,then sneha
said take u to out side so wear saree i
will teach u how wear but
i said i dont wont to come out but
sneha said ur photos is near me
so u come with me my mother also
supported ,so i wear saree and
looking like one new marrage girl with
that saree no one
recognized in that saree i came out by
walk and went to shopping
and bought some female cloths and
hills choppel and ladies watch
and went to my home ,some days after
sneha said i will mary ur
daughter with my mother then my
mother said ok,from that day
onwords iam leaving like husbend
inside and outside one sister
,sneha bought my shop and take one
more shop other place because
no one recognized me so iam going
my shop like girl and she is
also going job like girl leaving both
like girl in my home and
outside also but relation is same
husbend and wife she is calling
me inside home raju and out side of
the home my name is rani
and leaving like girl whole life i
consult spetiol doctor but he
said second time i cant do if i did
thats problum to u so no use
leave like women so i leaved like rani
my whole life with my wife.
The End

Aunty made crossdressers

I Crossdressed like a Busty Indian Housewife (Aunty)

During the last two months, I didn't do any exercise and thus I had gained 10 kilos. I had become a bit fat and thus before hitting the gym I decided that I wanted to crossdress and live a few days as a Busty hot Indian Aunty. I have this Crossdressing hobby and thus I stay alone in a flat. I have all kinds of CD stuff like wigs, breast forms and lots of clothes. I remain crossdressed whenever I am in flat. In night also, I sleep wearing nightie. I always have my wig and breast forms on my body.
I love to live like a woman.

I look like a perfect woman whenever I am Crossdressed because I don't have a single trace of hair on my body and face as well. I undergo body butter treatment everyday to keep my skin soft, shiny and glowing.

I decided to dress up in saree. I had a bath and when I came out of the bathroom, I wore a wig which had long hair curled up from the bottom. Then I wore 38 inch breast forms. As I was fat, I wanted to dress up like a hot fat aunty and thus I wore 36 inch breast forms with black nipples.

I went to the wardrobe area and took out a violet color panty which was made of pure viscous cotton and it was very soft. I wanted to feel completely like a woman and thus first of all, I attached a Whisper sanitary napkin in the pussy area of the panty, then I hid my penis in between my thighs and wore the panty. It was so soft that it gave me a hard on. I pressed my penis on the whisper and the panty covered my ass and penis area perfectly.

Then I took out a white bra which had huge cups to cover my big boobs. I wore the bra and hooked it from behind after placing my boobs in the bra cups. The tight straps of the bra felt great on my shoulders and my back. It gave my boobs a very nice cleavage which can make any man go mad.

I decided to wear a silk saree which was brown in color and had red floral prints and green prints of trees. Even the blouse was made of silk and was light brown in color with red and brown floral prints. I took out a red color brown color petticoat which was made of pure silky cotton and had very thin cloth. I wore the petticoat and tied it at the belly. It was so soft that when it touched my thighs and legs, it felt wonderful.

Then I took out the blouse and started wearing it. I placed the bra cups in the boobs area of the blouse and hooked it from the front. The blouse had deep back and front cut which exposed most of my cleavage. It had quarter length sleeves and was tight at the arms area. Then I started draping the silk saree around my waist.

I made a three fold pallu and placed it over my blouse and tied it with safety pin. I sat near the dressing table area and started applying make up. I appliuead foundation cream on my face and brown lipstick on my lips. I applied kajal on my eyelids and eyebrows. Then I wore a pair of gold earrings on my ears. I applied brown nailpolish on all my nails and finally wore payals on my feet.

I didn't do a lot of make up as I was at home. Look at the picture on the left to understand what type of saree I was wearing with the kind of blouse.

I was ready as a woman and when I looked in the mirror, I adored my beauty because I was looking like a hot Indian Aunty.

Then I started feeling horny and I badly wanted someone to fuck me hard for a longer period of time. I started thinking what to do. I thought of calling the security guard.

I called the guard and told him that the doorbell was not working. So he came and he was in a blue shirt and pant. He started checking the electricity connection in the front room. I told him that I'll come within 5 mins and he should carry on his work. I intentionally went to the bedroom and started undraping my saree so that the guard can see me.

I removed my pallu and started undraping my saree. I noticed the guard was looking at me. Then after 2 minutes he entered the room and saw me in just blouse and petticoat. I knew that he intentionally entered the room and he thought that I didn't know he was watching me.

I placed both my hands on my blouse to show him that I didn't expect him in the room and hid my cleavage with my hand. He said "maam, I am so sorry, I didn't know that you are changing clothes. anyways the work is done."

I said "Ok, show me."

Then I didn't hesitate and I didn't wear my saree and came to the front room. He was surprised at this bold gesture and kept looking at my boobs.

I could see his hard on from his pants. I said "Am I so hot that you got a hard on?"

He said "Maam, really you are very hot" and started pressing his penis from over his pant.

I said "Then, do you want to masturbate by looking at me?"

He said "Yes maam, but it would be even better if you let me fuck you."

I said "No, I had an operation of my genital area and thus I cannot let you fuck me in pussy."

He said "okk, then can I masturbate?"

I said "Only on one condition that you have to remove all your clothes."

He didnt respond and quickly removed his clothes and took out his black long dick which was 8 inches in size. I said "Can I masturbate your penis for you?"

Then I took his penis in my hand and he started moaning. I started stroking his penis.
Then I made my saliva fall on his penis and started making it wet with my saliva. I pressed my tongue on his dick's head portion. Then I slowly started taking it in my mouth. I sucked it while rubbing his balls. I was sucking his dick from top to bottom. He was moaning heavily. I looked at him and asked him to sit on the bed while I will sitting on the floor sucking his dick. He sat on the floor and I started unhooking my blouse. He helped me in removing blouse and pressed my boobs tighly.

I once again sucked his dick and after 5 minutes, I unhooked my bra and exposed my big boobs to him. He started squeezing my boobs while I stroked his penis. Then I took his hard rod in between my boobs and started stoking it with the help of my big boobs.

Then he started sucking my nipple while pressing my breasts. He said that he wanted to fuck me now. I said I cannot let him fuck because yesterday I had undergone an operation of my vagina.

He said he cannot control and had to fuck me. I said okk, fuck me in the ass. He said that he likes to fuck in the ass. I sat on the floor like a bitch waiting for my dog to fuck me. He lifted my petticoat from behind and lowered my panty to the thighs. He couldn't see my hard penis as I had not removed the petticoat completely. Then he started rubbing my asshole with his penis. Then he started pushing his dick in my ass hole. While I was moaning with joy and pain, he tried to completely enter my asshole and he succeeded.

His whole 9 inch hard rod was inside my asshole. Then he climbed on my back and held my boobs in his hands while his hard rod was still inside my asshole. He slowly started fucking me by making his dick in and out of my hole. He was fucking me hard and my big boobs were strolling and vibrating in air.

Then suddenly he took out his dick from my asshole and started masturbating it faster near my face. Then his penis spurted out a lot of hot sperms on my boobs, neck and face.

Then I asked him to leave. When he left, I recalled all moments and held my hard dick in my hand and masturbated it quite heavily. I spurted out a lot of hot sperms on the bed. Then I slept and went to wonderland

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Love is great
All r in love any one person...
I love one girl...
She so cute...
She so nice...
She's speech is so nice...
I tell my love in she's mother...
She's mother does not accept my love...
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