Monday, 30 November 2015

First time experience.



First time experience.


In class 9, I was very fascinated about girls and girls clothing. The way they dress up, walk, put make up, wear heals etc. One day I was alone at home and decided to cross-dress. I went to balcony found clothes of my neighbor’s daughter who is my role model from childhood. I stole the clothes of her and decided to wear them. I was very slim and shy type of guy so first I started with a bra the pink one I had selected, first time I was not knowing how wear then I learnt next came the panty which was also a pink one I looked into the mirror and was so horny by seeing myself feminine I tried to walk like a girl in front of the mirror it felt so nice that I didn’t want to remove them. After some time I wore a nice Punjabi dress with a dupatta. I was looking like a cute girl. Wish I had makeup I would have looked more beautiful. Really telling you guys and girls it was a great experience. I then took up cross-dressing as a Hobby.

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My Cross-dressing routine

My Cross-dressing routine





My day starts in a girly way. I go to yoga class at 5 – I wear my pink bra under my girly tee and panty under my yoga pants. I have been following herbal regime so I take my herbs (i.e, Fenugreek and Fennel) after every 6hours.  So like a good girl I will swallow my herbal pills on time on empty stomach. Before take bath I will massage my breast with Fenugreek and Fennel powder. I use conditioners and shampoos I want my own so growing my own hair. I hate my body hair – I have been planning for laser treatment for my entire body excess hair.

With herb I also take Sudol  (It is medicine which is available in India to increase the breast size and gives you perfect girly figure) as it is available in Creams and Capsules. I apply cream and take capsules orally. After a month on these pills, creams and herbs I am feeling happy from inside. My breast size is now AA that means they jiggle when I walk and they are now clearly visible when I am in guy mode. I just love my breasts they make me completely girly.

Skin routine – I apply moisturizers and mascara, My skin is very soft and clear – I just love my skin.
Lips – I apply baby lips and lip balm – They are fuller and pink now.
I wear my girly jeans and tees at for Jogging, Nighties at night, Sarees on occasions, Chudidaar at home.
I have started to think like a girl, I donno how to explain but in short words -  Every time I think of makeup , shopping , cooking , cleaning , watching serials , girly talks and ya sometimes Guys !!!!!!! :-)
People around me tell that I have changed a lot; I would just smile and say I just love being me :-)
I just love experimenting with femininity, I love the way I am, I like enjoying the life to the fullest.

Consoling The Niece


Raman was very upset form this morning due the things happening around since morning. The threat by his mother Mrs. Kamini has become real. Raman was threaten with no more pocket money or ownership of the family business if he doesn't obey her new rules since he has failed so badly in his high school final exam for the 3rd time.

This morning when Raman woke up, there were no clothes an he was lying on the bed naked. A house maid came and gave the coffee as if noting was unusual. Raman was ashamed and covered his parts. Seeing that the maid started giggle and said to get shower and be ready for his Mom to inspect.

It was the first time ever since he was kid standing in front of his Mom naked.

Kamini : Good!! Now apply this lotion all over your body  and wear these.

She threw a pair of pink bra and panty. Then she opened a box she had brought. It was a pink transparent designer saree and a ready made indigo and gold blouse. Only then he started to realize that his mom meant business. Mrs Kamini was very successful business lady just like her brother Mithun. Her husband ran away when Raman was a kid, couldn't tolerate her dominating personality. She is also popular in her office for her feminist character too.

Kamini carried on with wrapping Raman in saree, fixed a long hair wig and finished the make up too. Finally he was decorated with all the accessories such as bangles, rings, ear rings, nose rings, nettichutti anklets etc.

Kamini: Be ready for the interview. Your uncle Mithun and his manager coming to see whether you are fit for the position of sales girl cum model for their new textile showroom. Only if they give me a proper report on your behavior I will consider transferring the wealth. From now on you will be RAMYA. Now wait for the guests in the reception.

Ramya couldnt speak a single word. He waited for his uncle Mithun while all the maids working in the bungalow came near him to stare at him like an exhibition object. Ramya kept his head bent in shame. After few minutes he heard foot steps two people walking towards him. He didn't raise his head to face them. Then a silk smooth hand with pink nail polished fingers and diamond bracelet lifted his chin.

Mirthula : You look exquisite dear!

Ramya stared puzzled at the lady who looked very familiar yet unknown. Next to her was his unlce's manager. Then she continued

Mirthula : Oh Ramya you look confused. I am your aunt Mirthula. Ill explain everything on the way to your new work place dear common now get in the car!!

Fresher :- Arun to Arunthathi

Everything that happened two days back seems like a dream now. Arun had been bunking classes for the past two months to avoid the ragging season where all the freshers were ragged. He got caught just two days before the end of ragging season and the senior students decided to teach him a lesson. Especially the senior girls were furious that even the fresher girls took up the challenge of ragging. Finally they broke into his hostel room and ordered him what he should follow on the end of ragging ceremony day. If he doesn't he will be exiled from the student society i.e no support will be given by any students through out his stay and no one will be talking to him publicly. It will be worse than leaving out from college.  


Arun is a 20 year old pretty big made and a little chubby boy. He was doing average in studies. He managed to get into this college after a lot of struggle. He wanted to finish his studies successfully. So finally he accepted the punishment. It was to dress up in halfsaree for the ceremony. The senior girls said they will give all the needed things to be worn on that day. Just yesterday a parcel was left on his bed named "Arunthathi". It contained  a yellow green set of Pavadai and thavani (Lehenga and Voni) , a blouse, a petticoat, a black brassier, a thong, 2 dozens of bangles, a pair of ear rings, a full length wig, nettichutti, a necklace and a pair or dangling anklets. There was also a note inside: " Be ready wearing all these by 7 A.M tomorrow. If you dont , you know what will happen!! From tomorrow onward you will be called Arunthathi. Good Luck Arunthathi ".

This morning Arunthathi wore her first half saree, the yellow green skirt and blouse with gold polka dots. She had a full body shave last nigh. First she hooked the bra with pre filled cups. It was a strange feeling something so tight clasped around her chest for the first time. Then she went along with other clothes from thong to inner petticoat. Finally she wore the main skirt and blouse and wrapped her self in thavani (shawl) with a left dropping style. Allthough the halfsaree was made correctly for her girl of his size it was made for a girl with a little shorter in height. So wearing it exposed a lot of waist region. This gave Arunthathi a horny feeling.  It was 7 'o' clock. Two beautiful girls came in with a make up box. They asked " Are we ready Arunthathi!!" They giggled seeing Arun dressed in halfsaree. Arunthathi dropped her head in shame.

Then the girls seated him on the bed and started working with the make up. they shaped the eye brows and applied kajal to his eyes. Then it was time for all the accessories. Finally the girls braided her hair and atached Jasmine garlands on the back and nettichutti on top of it. All these clothing and jasmine intoxicating smell gave Arunthathi such a feminine  feeling.

After all these one girl took a Tommy Girl perfume out of  her hand bag and sprayed on Arunthathi saying " you are going to be irresistible for boys dear".  Then they left Arunthathi on the entrance of ceremony hall. Now Arunthathi is left alone. He was feeling very ashamed seeing all his colleagues  and friends dressed in proper suite and girls in saree. He was consoling himself saying its only for today. Then suddenly one girl called " Arunthathi your necklace is out of place . Adjust it!!" . Arunthathi turned to see who it was then suddenly, ... CLICK CLICK two camera flashed. Then the girl said "we want Arunthathi to stay for atleast one semester or these pics will go on all the social network" and ran off.

The Prayers

The Prayers

Here I am offering my special prayers to Goddess Durka. I chose a maroon saree with orange border for this special day. My sister Nilu (on the left with red half saree) is an expert in bridal dressing. She helped me wear this saree and all the accessories appropriately. My little sister in law Roopa (on the right with shalwar) joined with us when I am about to do my make up. I didnt do heavy make up for today. After we were done finally joined by the main lady, my wife to be Vidhya (green saree).

It is customary in our family that all the boys should worship the goddess as a bride before the their wedding day. Only female relatives and the groom who dressed as a bride are supposed to do this prayers. This has been carried for centuries as a sincere gratitude to goddess Durka.

From the moment I saw Vidhya ,she was teasing me! that is what I love the most from her. She liked that we both were wearing orange border sarees. Then she said she has a gift for me. She asked me to close my eyes and placed a thick jasmine garland on my hair. I started to feel so womanly. I was trying my best to hide my joy while we all posed for Mom's camera.

Safest Village In The Country

Today Divya is wearing a pink thavani(voni) and green pavadai(lehenga).  She is working as a house maid at Tharakah's. It was just last night Tharakah came to my home and discussed with me about today's dress for Divya. She couldnt find anything fit for Divya to take her out to the market today. I promised her to lend my pavadai and thavani in exchange I too wanted join in their day out. Tharaka was so glad infact she was looking for some one to accompany her. After all she cant go alone with Divya.



Yes yes!! I know what you are wondering. Divya is not what you all think she is. It is unique to our village. Women are protected more here by our village council. From the young days itself boys are disciplined well. If any boy got caught misbehaving with the girls he is punished severely. More than corporal punishments more humiliating punishments are common depending on the weight of their acts. Anyone failing to comply with the rules are exhiled from the village stripping all their properties and land. So everyone more or less obeyed the rules. The most common punishment for young boys' is petticoat discipline. It is very popular among girls and they actively take part in exercising it on boys.


This time it was Divahar who got petticoat discipline sentence by the village council for continuously teasing and badgering Tharakah demanding her to be his second Gf. He was some how evading the council until last week. His bad intentions were finally proven guilty in the council. Considering his young age of 17 and his future, only 2 weeks of petticoating and service as maid been sentenced. Once it has been sentenced everyone should treat him as a maid.

Today is the end of first week so Tharaka wanted to do something special with Divya who used to be Divahar. Today we took Divya to the market made her carry all our bought groceries and goods. At the market we bought many things including a necklace and a dozen bangles. We forced her to wear it there itself. On the way back home I asked Divya to lean back on the tree and give a pose to my phone. Poor Divya cannot say a word because for these two weeks I am the neighbor of her mistress Tharakah.

At first she just leant on the tree looking sombre.Then I ordered her to give me a smiling pose and said "my friends on FB dont like dull girls."

Women's Day


I am Suman. I am 18, just after schooling and looking for college. Today I prepared lunch, cleaned the house, washed all the clothes to give a special treat for the very special women in my life my mom.

Finally I gifted her a pink silk saree. She was very touched and moved by my work. She then asked me one little request. She always wanted a daughter but after me she couldn't have anymore children. Since I did all the chores today it reminded her of missing having a daughter. She asked me only if I could wear saree with her as a daughter. Without hesitation I said yes. I always had a thing for sarees but never thought of wearing it one day.

To my surprise she handed me another magenta saree. She had some how found out about my gift so she had been planning this along. She handed me new bra and panty. I was more shocked when I saw she even had a blouse stitched right about my size had a free flowing wig. Only then I got to know this meant so much to her.

Then I took everything inside my room and locked my self to give her a surprise look. With the help of internet I first wore the saree in a flow like mom style then did my make up. I wore all the accessories which came along with the saree. To be honest I was starting to like all these things. Then I came out. Mom was awestruck and hugged me. Then she adjusted my saree to pleated left drop style and lowered the saree a little bit to create a gap saying this is how teen girls should wear saree. After all these one thing was confirmed that Sumathi (me) is here to stay, at least when nobody is at home only me and mom.

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