Sister Made Me A Sissy

My name is Tanuj or Tanisha as they now call me. I’m a boy in my late teens 5’6” thin but not skinny, pretty much hairless (totally now). It all started about a couple of weeks ago. I always had a cross-dressing fetish but I was not sure if I was gay. My cousin Anisha who is a few years older t to me (we called her Ani) had come to town, she lived in a different city and was here for just a couple of days and then I was I going to go to stay with her, at her place for a week. She said she is getting bored so she was going out with few friends she had in the city.

After about 2 hours she left, I sneaked into her room and started going through her luggage and then I found her used clothes I took out the panties and started smelling them, it was sweet and sour smell. I had an erection within seconds. I took off all my clothes and wore her used bra took out a new pair of panties wore it and kept inhaling the sweet smell of her pussy from the used ones and started rubbing my dick.

In all this I failed to notice the sound of foot steps, suddenly the door opened, it was my sister, Ani di (di means sister in hindi). She was back home before I had expected. She screamed in shock and I froze for a couple of seconds then took my clothes and ran back to my room . After 10-15 minutes I heard a knock I ignored it, I knew it was her, then she started shouting and told me to open the door she said if I did not open it, she would tell my mother. I got scared and opened the door.

When I opened the door she slapped me hard right across my face then stormed inside and told to sit on the bed. I was still in a little shock and just stood there and then she shouted “SIT DOWN YOU SLUT”. I quickly sat on the bed. She threw a bag at me and said “Wear these”. I looked inside and there was a bra, panties, a t-shirt and a very short skirt. I looked at her with a surprised look on my face. She said “What ? You want to be a girl right ? Go on wear them.”

I stood up and started to go towards the washroom, she said “Where the fuck do you think you are going bitch ? Change right here”. I was even more shocked and said “But, di in front of you?”. She said “Why not ? if you can jack off in my panties while smelling the other I do not think it would a problem for you to change in front of me?” I stood there frozen and she shouted “STRIP YOU SISSY SLUT”. I started removing my clothes, as I got down to me boxers I looked at her, She said “Go on.” with a evil grin on her face. I took it off and she started giggling and said “No surprise you want to be a girl, you can never satisfy one with that tiny clitty-cock of yours, so you rather be a girl.” she kept giggling.

I started putting on the panties then the bra I noticed she had started taking picture of me and close up of my ass; she still had that grin on her face. I was getting scared this had gone to far, as I put on the t-shirt she told me to wait then she stuffed a couple of socks in my bra to make them a little more real. After I put on the t-shirt she took many pictures of me like that. I felt embarrassed and humiliated but oddly I was a little turned on by all this too. After a while I asked “Ani di can I please change now ? I’ve learned my lesson, I’m sorry.”. She said “ No way, I have a lot more planned for you my little sissy slut. Plus, judging by that little bulge in your skirt I’m pretty sure you are having a lot of fun too.”

I quickly hid my erection, she kept her camera aside and came closer and started sliding her hands and towards my dick I was yet more shocked and gasped and said

“Di this is wrong.”

She squeezed my dick and said “You are my bitch now, you will let me do whatever I want to do to you or else not only will I show those pictures to your family but post them on the net. Got it ?”

I had no choice so I nodded lightly. Her grin just became wider and it sent chills through my body.

Slowly her other hand moved to my ass she pulled my skirt and put her hand inside the panties, she started caressing my ass rubbing it, grabbing it, pinching it and the other hand just kept rubbing my dick. She went behind me and told me to bend over. Slowly she slid my panties down, and started rubbing her wet finger all over my anus, I just presumed it was her saliva. She came close to my ear and whispered “Do you like it when I play with your ass-pussy like that slut ?” looking away I said in a very low voice “No”, I lied, “Your clitty little cock says otherwise.” she said while rubbing my hard cock. She certainly getting a lot of pleasure in harassing me, but, I even I was turned on.

She whispered again “If you like me rubbing your ass-pussy, then how about this.” she suddenly pushed one of her fingers in my ass, and without wanting I let out a lowish moan, she giggled and went deeper, my lips had made an ‘O’ I certainly liked it. Slowly she started playing with my ass, circling her fingers inside moving it in and out, and all I did was lie there and kept moaning like a whore being fingered, she found my prostate and whenever she rubbed I let out a very shrill moan, my eyes were closed, and my moaning had become louder, she came closer and whispered “You just love this don’t you slut ?” I just moaned in response. She added a finger and she slid her other hand inside my t-shirt slid, inside the bra and started playing with my nipples.

My moaning was a lot louder now she started giggling now. She kept fingering me and playing with my body, at times playing with my nipples or my cock, she slapped my ass every once in a while and slowly added a third finger. In the midst of it, I never noticed when she had taken her own pants off and was now wearing a 7 inch long strap-on dildo. I didn’t notice until she pulled her fingers out and came towards my face. I was totally taken aback seeing her rubbing that huge purple latex dick. I was really scared my hardon was gone, and I kept staring at it.

She said “Go on slut, suck this cock.” I looked at her but did not respond suddenly she slapped my and pulled by my hair and shoved it inside my mouth and said “I SAID SUCK.”

I started sucking all over it. “Thats like a good little sissy slut.” she said. After a while, out of the blue she pulled out and pushed me down on the floor. Before I could react she pulled my waist up and put the dildo’s head on my anal opening. I shouted “ NO PLEASE!! NOT THA… AAAHH” she did not listen and pushed the head inside I started groaning in pain. She did not stop and kept pushing in, it was just a few inches and it felt like a foot and suddenly it rubbed over my prostate, now I was moaning in pleasure.

Slowly it was all inside my ass, she kept it like that, I stopped moaning but again had the ‘O’ shaped lips. She came closer and whispered “You like a cock up your ass-pussy?” I didn’t say anything, I was in too much pleasure, she said “Ok then I guess I should pull out.” and suddenly I shouted “NO!!”. She started laughing “Do you want it ? Do you want me to fuck your ass-pussy?” I said “Yes” in a very low voice. “Say it slut” she said. “Oh please, fuck me!” I said loudly now, “Fuck you where slut ? I want to hear you say it.” she replied, “Fuck me, fuck me hard in my ass-pussy”. She did exactly that she fucked my ass, hard, doggy-style, about a couple of minutes she flipped me over pushed my legs up in the air and apart and fucked me missionary she fucked my ass like that for about 10 minutes. All I could do was moan like a slut in heat getting the best fuck of her life.

Then without pulling out she pushed me in front of a mirror of the dressing table, I put my hands on the table. She said “Look at yourself you sissy little slut, look at your darkest fantasy come true, look at your clitty cock bouncing around”. I opened my eyes a look at myself, I was blank about how I looked, I couldn’t think about anything other than that rubber cock fucking my ass moving over my prostate, touching places I never knew existed, making me feel things I never knew I could feel.

It had been about half an hour since my sister was fucking me now, I could feel she was getting tired, I knew this was about to end, but, she had one last trick up her sleeve. I heard a click and the dildo started to vibrate in me, that sent me off the edge, I moaned out loud and started cumming, I came a lot, but even after spurting my semen I kept having dry orgasms, little shivers keep going through all over my body starting from my anal sphincter. I kept moaning. That continued to what seemed like eternity. Now my sister switched off the vibrator and pulled the dildo out of my ass. As she let me go I fell in the puddle of my own cum.

She came near my face and said “Clean this cock slut, suck the cock which went up your asspussy.” I was too weak to respond, she forced me up and pushed it down my throat. I licked it clean. She pulled out and let go off me. I fell back down. She walked away I kept lying there I realised that not even once I tried to push her off. Maybe I was a slut, maybe wanted a good fucking, right in my ass-pussy.

Since after that my sister fucked me with that dildo 5-6 times, made me cum just by getting fucked at least 5-6 times, I was a slut now, within 2 days she had made me a sissy little slut who likes sucking dick and getting fucked in her ass-pussy, and even cums by just that.The night before leaving she told me that I was going to go with her to her town for a week, she said she had talked to my mother. That night she fucked my ass-pussy and in the end told that I was going to have the best week of my life.

The next morning, when I came out of the washroom after taking a shower, I found Ani di waiting for me with a butt plug in her hand, I looked at her questioningly, she said nothing and came near me took of my towel and told me to bend over, she “plugged my ass”, the butt plug wasn’t very big or wide. She told me to dress up and I asked “but di what about the butt plug ?”, she giggled and said “ you’ll have to wear through the day”, I was taken aback, “but it’s a six hours long journey” I said, “so what ? and you aren’t wearing that” she said pointing towards my boxers “I’ve kept my panties, the ones I wore yesterday, put those on under your pants, and don’t you DARE take out that plug slut.”

I was horrified, the panties were fine but the butt plug in my ass, my dick was semi hard nonetheless, my body was defying my mind, finding pleasure from the rubber toy in my anus. The week had not even started and I was already scared of what was to come next, but a part of me was even excited to find out.

Through out the journey I couldn’t sit properly, I was walking funny and the worst part my dick was drooling pre-cum, I went to the washroom and saw that I had a huge wet patch on my panties, pre-cum was oozing out constantly. Every now-and-then when my sister got a chance she rubbed her hands all over my ass, pushing the butt plug further in, whispering in stuff my ears like “having fun slut ?” and “you like having your ass-pussy plugged up don’t you ?”. As humiliating and embarrassing as it was half way through the journey I could feel the wetness in my panties, I was scared that it might come out on to my pants, luckily that didn’t happen. At the end of the most tiring journey of my life, which with a rubber toy up my ass and a pre-cum drooling dick it felt like a lot longer than it was.

As soon as we reached home she told me take off my pants and shirt. The panties were soaked in pre-cum, she laughed seeing at and started rubbing my dick “your cock works like a clit doesn’t it ? makes you wet.” she kept rubbing my dick she slowly took off the panties and started playing with the plug, pushing it in, moving it in and out and all I did was moan like a whore I had become.

After playing like that for awhile, she told me to strip naked and pulled me into the washroom, she started going through stuff in a cabinet, she was taking out a hair removal cream, I knew what was in her mind now, “Di please not my body hair, I barely have any” I pleaded, she looked at me with anger and told me to shut up. She applied the cream all over my body and told me to take a shower and wash up. I did not have a single strand of hair below my head. It felt oddly good to have smooth skin I felt like a baby but my gaping anus reminded me that I was a slut not a baby.

As I came out, I saw a pair of pink bra and matching laced, pink satin soft panties, soft black stockings, a tank top and a very short denim skirt on the bed, there was also a note “wear these and come out and sit on the dressing table and wait for me.” Beneath all the clothes, there was a small funny shaped dildo which a little bent towards the inside, I knew what to do with it after wearing all my clothes I pulled up my skirt pushed my panties down and started putting the dildo in as soon as entered the bent end was touching my prostate I moaned out a sigh of pleasure. It rubbed my prostate with my every move I started to wet my panties again, I couldn’t walk straight, limping/walking I went and sat on the dressing table.

My sister came in dressed similarly to me, she had the evil grin on her face again, she started taking out make up, I got her intentions but didn’t question, I knew it won’t matter to her. She applied makeup on me and to top it all she put a wig on my head. She said “ This must be like a dream come true for you, dressed up like a slutty girl have a dildo up your ass-pussy pressing on your G-spot.” followed by a few giggles.

As I looked in the mirror, I was surprised I really did look like a girl, no one could actually tell I was a crossdressed, my sister had done a fine job. “ So, I guess to complete your transformation, I guess we should give you a girl’s name too… Um.. from today your name is Tanisha” she said while laughing. I was not embarrassed anymore, I had not only gotten used to this but I was now liking it.

After applying her own makeup she said “Ok lets go.” I looked at her questioningly, “Oh I forgot to mention, we are going out” she said, “like this ?” I asked, “Tanisha, nobody would even notice that you are crossdressed slutty boy” she said, her grin had again gotten wider and it again sent chills through my body, this time starting through my prostate.
We hired a cab, my sister said she had the night planned. On the way she taught me how to speak in a girly manner. The cab stopped at the one of the best 5-star hotels in town, we went straight to the bar, it was the first time I was drinking so we decided to keep it light. For about the first hour, we talked pretty much normally, nothing sexual, just how to cousins talk.

But then, out of the blue she came closer to me and in a lowish voice asked “So Tanisha, you liking the toy inside your ass-pussy rubbing all over my G-spot ?”, I blushed and shyly looked away, “you love it don’t you ? is your clitty-cock wetting your panties ?”. I didn’t respond. She took out a remote with a regulator on it and said “ let’s see what happens if I do this”. She switched it on the and the dildo started lightly vibrating. I let out a low moan, and looked at her pleadingly and said “Please di, not here”, “why not ? you like it don’t you ?” she said. I got up to go to the washroom, as soon I took my first step it started vibrating more I almost fell, I kept walking as I could, after a few steps it was vibrating even more, I couldn’t walk I took support of the wall and started moaning unwillingly, a few people around me started noticing,

I was trying to sound girly to keep some pride, the vibration increased again, “oh fuck, my ass” I said, my knees went weak and I fell down, a few more people noticed, my moaning was getting louder I tried crawling to the washroom, now it increased even more, I started moaning loudly, saying things like “oh fuck please stop this… oh my ass-pussy”, I wiggling my ass unwillingly, lying on the floor in the middle of a bar every knew something was wrong, my dick started drooling pre-cum like a faucet which was left open, I couldn’t control my body anymore but somehow my moans were sounding like a girl, like a whore getting fucked. People around me started making video, few gasping, few got grossed out and left, no one came to help.

Suddenly I felt that I was going to cum, I knew it, “oh fuck, please stop.. I’m gonna cum, no no… OH FUCK MY ASS I’M CUMMMING” I said, I started moaning loudly, I came in my panties, I came at least for a whole minute, followed by a another minute of dry orgasms. It stopped. I thanked god, I was sweating like a dog in heat, I could feel the cum flowing down my thighs soaking into my stockings. When I got back to my senses I got up and saw a huge wet stain on my skirt, I’m sure everyone was now sure of what had happened. I saw that my sister had left, I was humiliated beyond explanation, and then I got a sms on my phone from Ani di “Room 248”. Without looking at anyone I went out of the bar and towards the room.

Cross-dressed By Friends – Part I

I have been cross-dressing since the age of 15. I like to wear saree, suits and lehngas. This is a story about me getting dressed up by my friends when I was doing my engineering. My group in college consisted of 3 guys and 3 girls. The girls were all staying at their places and I had rented out a place in the city with my relatives. Two of my other friends used to stay in the boys hostel.

This incident happened in the third year about a month before the exams when the guys had gone to their native places. Me and three other girls decided to have a joint session of study at one of the girls places as both of her parents were working and we could study without any disturbance. During the sessions we started to have competitions on the subjects with the winner having small token reward and the loser entertaining the winner in the break time.

On the second day I lost three rounds consecutively and the girls won one each. In the break time they told me that it was useless to study with a guy as they seldom give any competition to girls. With my male ego hurt, I decided to challenge them to a one to one competition with the winner deciding what to get done from the other person. To my bad luck, I lost two and won one. So I asked the girl who had lost to me to wear her skimpiest dress with slutty make up. She was hesitant, but all of us pushed her to do this. So during the next break she wore a black tank top with a short skirt and wore bright red lipstick. I had got an instant erection seeing one my friends dressed in such a slutty way.

However, my excitement was short lived. The girls told me that it will not be fair to let one of their female friends be dressed in such a slutty manner in front of one of their male friends. So they told me that I have to act and behave like a female in front of them for the next three days. They said that this will ensure that I will not leak this information out of the group.

I was hesitant at first but thought the thought of making the other two girls the same slut, I had to be around and doing things they wanted me to do. Also I would be able to cross-dress in front of someone else for the first time. And so I agreed. But instead of being upfront I told them that I will do this only if the other two girls walk the same plank.

Hearing this they quickly went into a huddle and asked me to wait outside. When I was called into the room after 10 minutes, they told me that they were ready for my terms and that it was my day for transformation into one of them. Before leaving the room they had instructed me to change into the clothes they had laid down on the bed.

My heart was pumping furiously. On one hand was the desire of being cross-dressed in front of other people going to be fulfilled and on the other was the risk of the news getting out of the group which may lead to humiliation.

However, I gave into my desires and started to see the clothes which were laid out for me. I was happy to see that my friends did to me was what I gave them. They had a mini skirt with a sliced noodle strap top. Though they were a bit loose, when I saw myself in the mirror I was happy and joyous. When I came out of the room in front of them I immediately saw the camera flashes. I was terrified on seeing the camera but my friends promised that they would delete it after the exams so that the news about slutty appearances is not spread in college.

They proceeded to tell me that I have to wear makeup as well. Although I had resisted initially they pushed me hard to do this their way of the pictures will get out. Then I was made to sit in front of a full length mirror with my back towards it. They applied the foundation first. One of them then started to put on a red lipstick on my lips. And then the other one put eyeliner on my eyes. Then was the turn of eye shadow and mascara. Once the basic make up was completed, they put on a necklace with a small pendant, clip on earrings, bracelet on one arm and two bangles on the other. Once they were finished, I was made to look into the mirror. I was amazed at the job the girls had done in less than 30 minutes. I looked a complete sex bomb slut. The sandals they had picked out for me didn’t fit me properly from the front. So they let me walk in flat slippers only.

They started teasing me how much better I looked as a girl rather than a guy. One of the girl insisted that we check whether he is a guy or not. They said that they will put on my mobile number on the internet with a girl’s name so that guys can get their loads off. By this time they had said things they normally didn’t say in front of me.

After this we started to study for the next three hours. Around 5 pm, I started to push them to return me my clothes and remove my make up so that my friend’s parents don’t see me like this. They teased me or 10 minutes and then they let me off. They removed my make up and asked me to wash my face thoroughly. After the cleanup session, I dressed in my male clothes and we again started to study so that when her parents come we were seen studying.

At the end of the day I had a good night sleep with one my dreams fulfilled.

Becoming Anamika – Part I – Discovered At The Theatre

My name is, well, my real name is not important anymore. A little introduction though. I belong to a small city in the state of Kerala in South India. Anatomically, I am a man. But since I was about 10-11 years old, I have always fantasized about being a girl. Typically, I didn’t have a lot of friends in school. When I hit puberty, nothing major happened. Only my ass grew big and round. I was continuously teased about the big ass. Anyway, since I pretty much kept to myself and was academically brilliant, I was the teachers’ pet and no one dared to bully me.

Whenever I was alone at home, I used to sneak up into my parent’s room and try out my mother’s clothes. It started with her makeup, then progressed to her lingerie and then progressed to her clothes – sarees, salwar-kameezes and night gowns.

When I was in the 11th grade, my mother passed away after a prolonged illness. This devastated the family. My father threw himself into his work, my brother moved to another city for a high paying job. My aunt who was a widow, came to stay with us and to take care of me. My father disposed of all my mother’s belongings and that was the end of my dressing days.

One day after about 9-10 months, while on the terrace of our apartment, I saw a very very sexy black panty with silk laces hung out to dry (along with other clothes). I assumed that it was Malathi Aunty’s from 3C. She was the only one in the building who used to dress up in outrageously sexy clothes. My old urges came flooding back. Making sure that no one was looking around, I grabbed the panty and shoved it into my pocket. With my heart racing and face flushed, I fled to our apartment, ran to my room and locked the door.

Slowly I took the panty out. I smelt it and then ran it all over my face. It felt so good. I removed my shorts and underwear and slowly slipped on the panty. The feeling of silk and lace against my ass was amazing. I hardly touched my erect cock once or twice and immediately came inside the panty. Now that the excitment had reduced a little, it was replaced with fear of discovery. What if someone saw? What is Malathi Aunty comes home and complains? My father would beat me up and skin me alive. But after a few days, nothing happened. I thought it was safe now. I started wearing them every night before I slept and the world felt right.

Soon the summer holidays began. April and May are gruellingly hot in Kerala. Since I had no friends to speak of, I spent the days indoors and read a lot. One day, my father brought home a suprise gift – a computer. It was like discovering a new world. The first few days were spent figuring out how to work things – I spent day and night on it. Then I took it apart and put it back together, changed the OS, customized and pretty soon was in love with it. And since I had internet too, I had a whole new world to explore. Of course that meant surfing for porn too. But regular porn did not excite me anymore. I was soon surfing for CD and shemale porn. I always assumed that I was the shemale in the movie.

One day, feeling pretty adventurous, I wore the panty inside my jeans and went out. There was a movie playing at a theatre which had one of my favourite actresses in it and I wanted to watch it. I took the ticket and entered the theatre. To my surprise, there was hardly anyone in there, maybe 4-5 people. I found a whole secluded section to myself. The movie started – but it wasn’t the movie I was expecting; the print was bad, the audio horrible. I rechecked my ticket and realised my mistake – I had taken the ticket for the wrong movie. No wonder the ticket checker at the door had given me a sly grin. “Dammit”, I thought. I got up to leave but then since I was alone, I was also scared if someone saw and recognized me when I got out. I decided I would wait till the interval and then get out with the others, that way, I had a better chance not being recognized.

The movie had begun and was a soft porn malayalam movie. Typical bad acting, bad editting but the girls were younger and better looking. I noticed a guy who was at the end of my row had moved 4-5 seats closer, I assumed he just wanted better viewing. About 10 minutes later, he sat in the seat next to me. I didn’t look at him first, but I smelt his cologne. On screen, a typical steamy scene had started. The guy beside me started breathing heavily and touching himself. Accidentally, he brushed his hand against my thigh. When I looked at him, he quickly apologized. He was dark and had broad shoulders, a massive chest and a pot belly. His arms were the size of tree trunks. I continued watching the movie when I felt his hand brush against my thigh again. This time I didn’t look at him and his hand remained on the side of my thigh. Slowly he moved it and placed it on top of my thigh. With his other hand he continued massaging his cock from outside. When he slowly started stroking my thigh, I looked at him again, this time he smiled and continued stroking.

This was a new experience to me and I loved the slow caressing on my thigh. His hand gradually moved up my thigh towards my hard-on. He took my hand and placed it on top of his cock. My caressing it, I could tell that it was big. This was the first time I was touching someone else’s cock other than mine. He slowly unzipped my jeans and unbuttoned it. that’s when he felt the silk and lace. His quickly took his hand away. When I looked at him, he was looking at me curiously. He took out his mobile phone and shone its light on my lower region and saw my black silk and lace woman’s panty. He grinned -a wide grin. He zipped me up and said “Come! Let’s go some place private.” I didn’t get up, I was scared. He said again, “Come or I’ll call all the guys here and show them what you are wearing.” He was stronger than I was and was capable of hurting me so I got up and walked behind him.

We exited the theatre and walked to his car. “Do you like wearing that?”, he asked. I nodded. “It’s nothing to be ashamed of”, he said kindly. We sat inside, put on our seat belt and started driving away from the theatre. “What’s your name?”, he asked. I didn’t say anything. “It’s OK. I believe this is your first time with someone. I’ll talk. You can talk when you are comfortable.”. I nodded. “My name is Kannan. I own and run 3 small hotels in the city. Food is my passion. I haven’t studied much, just 12th standard. But I have travelled all over the world representing Kerala food. I just came back 6 months ago from Malaysia. I live alone – I am divorced. She left me for another man. This is my story in a nutshell”. I sat quietly though the narrative. After a couple of minutes, I said “I am going start my 12th grade in June. I live with my father and aunt. My brother works in Bangalore. I lost my mother last year.”

“You still didn’t tell me your name.”, he said. I started saying “My name is..” when he interrupted “Wait!! I don’t want to know your name. Let’s call you NAMELESS” and he started laughing in good humour. I smiled. “Yes, “nameless” we’ll call you – Anamika – Nameless”. “B-B-but that’s a girl’s name”, I stammered. “Well, you’re wearing a girl’s panty aren’t you?”, he smiled. “How long since you began?”, he asked. “I always wanted to look like a girl, I started wearing my mother’s clothes since I was 10. But when she…….”, I stopped. “Say no more. I understand.” He turned up the AC and we sat silently for another 10 minutes while listening to some soft music. “I can help you” he said quite suddenly. In response to my confused look, he continued, “You can dress completely as a girl in my house, only if you want. No one is there to disturb you. I would enjoy watching you as a girl, that is, if you are comfortable.”

I was scared and trilled at the same time. On one hand, I could fulfil all my fantasies if I accepted. On the other, he was a stranger. Sensing my discomfort, he said “You can trust me. For now, just come home, we’ll simply talk – if you are uncomfortable, I will drop you back at the theatre – not even at you home if you don’t want me to know where you live.” The car turned into a lane and up the driveway of a nice looking bungalow. “You have a nice house, sir”, I said. “Thank you. By the way, don’t call me Sir. Just call me Kanna or Chetta “(Chetta – this is how generally women-folk address their husbands in Kerala. Literally though, the meaning is elder brother). “OK, Chetta.”

We went inside and he led me by hand directly into the master bedroom. He gestured towards a luxurious sofa and I sat down. He went out of the bed room and came back with a tray. On the tray was some alcohol, soda, ice and a cool drink. He gave me the cool drink and fixed a drink for himself. As I sipped my cola, he told me, “Come, let me show you something.” We walked towards a wooden door and he opened it. It was a walk-in wardrobe. Inside, was every kind of womanly outfit imaginable – sarees, salwars, kimonos, night gowns, bras, panties, lachas, lehengas, half sarees, set sarees, long skirts, short skirts, mini skirts, tops, tshirts, churidars and lots and lots of different makeup sets. It took my breath away. My excitment must have shown in my eyes because he said, “These were my wife’s. You can try some if you want” and he simply walked away. I ran my hands along the clothes -some soft, some silky but all very very sexy.

I came out. “Well?”, he asked. “I have never worn these clothes properly”, I said. “And I am shy when you are here.”. “I’ll be outside. Just call if you need anything.” and he left. I closed and locked the bedroom door. I slowly removed my clothes, folded them neatly and put them on the king-size bed. I looked at the mirror at my naked body – I am 5″ 8′ and weigh around 74 kilos, all of my weight is on my ass and my thighs. I have a slender hip and small boy boobs with brown nipples. I don’t have body hair at all. I start by choosing a black lacy bra which had some padding. I wore the bra and put it a little tight – this caused my boy boobs to be mashed together forming a little cleavage. Next I tucked my penis inside and wore a black lace panty.

I chose to go fully black because it would complement my fair skin. I picked out a black “pavada”(the skirt under the saree) and tied it up neatly at my waist. It was tailored such that it was tight around the ass until the knees and then loosened up. This gave an amazing shape to my ass. I chose a matching black saree which was a little see through material. I wore it’s blouse over my bra. Before I wore the saree, I decided to put on some makeup. I put some foundation and powdered my face.

Then I drew kajal around my eyes and curled my eyelashes with the liquid kajal. Next, I wore some dark red lipstick and some gloss. I painted my nails red too. I waited for 10 mins to dry the nail polish. After that, I wore some big hanging clip-on earrings. Then I started wearing my saree. It took a lot of time but I did it in the end. Lastly, I wore some red and black bangles and small black bindi. Satisfied with my look, I opened the door and walked slowly to the hall.

I was actually short of breath from excitement, mixed with fear and adrenaline. Was I really going to do this? This guy could be dangerous, besides I had never even considered hooking up with another guy before. Nonetheless, I continued walking to the hall.

Kannan Chettan saw me and his jaw hits the floor. “Y-Y-You look amazing, Anu”. Anu – that’s what he called me. I blushed. I went and coyly sat next to him all the while looking at the floor. He puthis for finger under my chin and lifted my face up. There was kindness, love and lust in his eyes. He drew close and slowly kissed me on my lips. It was my first kiss ever and I loved it.

He kissed me again and this time I opened my lips slighty. His tongue parted my lips some more and we were soon lip lock. The kisssing was hot, gentle, romantic and electric. My whole body was tingling. After what seemed like hours, we broke our kiss. “I haven’t kissed like that in a long time, love”, he said. “You are too beautiful to be true.” He drew closer again and kissed my neck – again, the feeling was electric. He licked the insides of my ears and continued whispering erotic things.

Kannan Chettan finally stopped his foreplay. He got up and took my hand and led me to another bedroom. The bed here was bigger he made me sit on the bed and he sat beside me. We kissed again. This time, when he kissed my neck, a soft moan escaped my lips. At that, he got up and removed his shirt and his vest. Then he unzipped his pants and removed his white underwear. I had never seen another man’s cock before. Kannan’ chettan’s cock was around 6 inches but it was thick and uncut.

He slowly advanced with his cock at the level of my lips. I had seen enough porn to know what he expected of me. I have never given head before but I have fantasized while practicing with bananas, and of course, tasted my own cum. But this was different, it was so warm, and he was a little bigger. I started gently licking and kissing his head and shaft but before long I was taking him into my mouth and as it went more and more inside, I gagged. After a while and some focus I was able to take most of him in while massaging his balls with my free hand. I didn’t even realize he had his hands firmly on the back of my head.

Slowly I began sucking. I loved the feeling of his cock inside my mouth. I guessed I wasn’t doing badly as he was moaning in pleasure and rocking his hips in rhythm. I tilted my head slightly upwards to look at his face with the cock in my mouth. I guess that the look of his cock inside my mouth and the innocence in my eyes while I looked at him drove him over the top. He cock started pulsating and i felt thick cream hit the back of my throat. Since his cock was still in my mouth, I had no choice but to swallow all his cum.

He slowly withdrew his cock from my mouth. He gently pushed my shoulders and laid me down on the bed. He lay on top of me and kissed me again full on the lips- this time, tasting his cum in my mouth. His hands kneeded my tiny boobs through the saree. He slowly took off the “pallu” of the saree. As he continued massaging my tiny boy breasts, he slid down and licked my navel. “Aaaah..”, I sighed. He slowly undraped the saree from around me and threw it on the floor. “Anu…..”, he sighed, “Do you like it?”. “Yes, Kannan chetta. I am yours and yours alone – do what you want. You have made me feel liberated.”, I moaned.

With his teeth, he untied my “pavada”‘s string and pulled it down. My hands were above my head and sweat stains were on the armpits of the blouse. Kannan Chettan, licked at my arm pits through the blouse. I moaned some more and my bangles clinked and my hand shuddered. He slowly turned me over and I got on all fours. Since the Bed was soft, my knees did not hurt. He slowly pulled down my panty. His string hands parted my ass-cheeks. suddenly I felt something wet and moist wiggling against my man-pussy. Kannan Chettan was licking it. My hole relaxed and soon his tongue was darting in and out of my hole. The slurpy sound it made was music to my ears. Kannan Chettan removed his face from my ass and slowly positioned his cock at the door of my virginity.

“Anu, are you sure you want this?”, he asked. “Do it Chetta. Please…..”, I begged him. “Make me your woman. Do it”. Slowly, very slowly, I felt the head entering. It hurt and I cried out. He immediately took out the head. “No, No, Dont stop Chetta please…..”, I moaned. He applied some spit on the hole and tried again. This time, the head got in. It was uncomfortable but did not hurt as before. Slowly, Kannan Chettan pushed a little more, all the while applying more and more spit to lubricate the hole. It was extremely uncomfortable. I squirmed and moaned and there were tears in my eyes.

At last I felt the base of his cock his my ass. Kanna Chettan did not move at all. We remained like that for a couple f minutes. My ass, slowly relaxed. I think he felt my ass relax because at that moment, he withdrew a little and pushed it back hard. “AAAAAA”, I cried and my ass clenched again. Again we waited and the ass relaxed. Kanna Chettan continued like this for about 10 minutes till my ass did not clench anymore. Then, he began rhythmically fucking me.

Oh, the pleasure, I cannot describe it in words. He was bent over me and was holding onto both my man boobs. This gave him grip and also massaged my man-tits at the same time. And he was fucking me-HARD. He fucked and fucked and I moaned and moaned. He was holding my hips when he started to moan with anticipation, I kept driving myself down onto him. He EXPLODED with a loud groan and curse. I felt him explode his cum into my ass, it felt amazing, so warm, so REAL. I was in heaven as I came myself, soaking the bedsheet underneath me. We continued our pace more gently, gradually slowing until I laid down exhausted and he laid down on top of me, kissing my neck, biting my ears and whispering sweet things to me.

He slowly withdrew his manhood from inside me. He turned and got off me and laid down beside me. I went into his arms and snuggled beside him with my head in his chest. “That was incredible.” I said softly.

He replied, “Even better than I expected”. We slowly started kissing again. But this time, it was out of love; I could feel the love in those kisses. At that moment, I knew I wanted to do this – for as long as possible. I wanted to be a woman and nothing would ever change that.

I think we both dozed of for a few minutes. I woke up with a start and saw Kannan Chettan was awake and simply staring at my face. When he saw me open my eyes, he kissed me. The kiss lasted for quite a while. He said, “Anamika, I want you to be my woman. For now and forever.”. I felt tears in my eyes. He kissed them away. “Don’t reply now, dear one.”, he continued. Take some time and if you decide you want to see me and see where this goes, I will always be a phone call away. He picked me up and carried me to the bathroom. We had a sensuous shower and then dried ourselves.

After I dressed in my regular clothes, Kannan Chettan took me to one of his hotel’s. We had an amazing meal there in a private booth. He then gave me his number. I told him where I lived and he dropped me home. Before I got out, he said,”my love, think of what I said. I want to spend every minute with you. I think, I am in love with you. I can only see you as my Anamika, my Anu and not as anyone else.” I smiled shyly and said, “Kannan Chetta, I don’t have to think about this. I want to be with you for as long as possible. I don’t know if this is right or wrong but I know is I want to be with you.” I kissed him on the cheek and got out.

As I walked towards the lift of my apartment, I thought to myself – this was the first time in many many years that I was feeling truly happy and liberated. I smiled and rang my bell. Aunty opened the door and asked, “How was your day?”, the same question she asked me everyday since she had come to stay with us. “Wonderful,” I replied, “Simply wonderful”

How to increase your breast naturally - Herbs !!! My Cross-dressing Experiment

How to increase your breast naturally : 

Every Cd & TG will dream of having big breast !!!!!! Here I have my experience which i would like to share with you girls.


We dress up in feminine clothes but we always feel from inside that we should have breast so that we look more passable.


I tried a lot of things which i could find on Internet.


Really My Experience and Experiment with herbs have made me more girly.


Firstly i tried with Mixture of Fenugreek and Fennel, common herbs which are easily available in India. I have been taking the powder of Fenugreek and Fennel from past 6 months orally and massaging my breast daily for 10 mins and then wash off. I would say that this herb is boon for us Ladies. In 2 months my nipples started tingling and jiggling. I would say the experience is really good to have your own breast, i feel more calmer and feel comfortable in my own body.

A slight touch of towel or cloth makes you horny i mean in a feminine way.. You know what i mean.


I still get erections but i really don't care. Masturbation i enjoy but in girly way, I would rub my breast to pillow and will enjoy the feelings of Girl. On herbs i can say i have become feminine both physically and mentally.


Physically my body is more like a female and i just love my body. My hips are larger,My belly is more feminine,My butt is more rounder and best part My breast size is close to B-Cup.. Girls i just love them and Will give more update on this. 

I get erections, some times i do masturbate like a man and ya i can still satisfy a girl!!!!

Mental Changes , i would say change in thinking, i started watching serials and chick flicks, sexual orientation is also bit changed before i was liking only girls now i love men too. Would love to see a man without shirt and hugg him tightly. i started cooking,sewing,cleaning,washing vessels and take care of my body always..!!!!!! I would say before i was so dirty and now i love being girly. (Girls are so clean).



I will share more experiences and experiments with femininity. Stay tuned..!!!!


Girly gurl - Supriya.


I love my breasts. 

Getting more towards femininity - Cross-dressing Experiment

Getting more towards femininity - Cross-dressing Experiment

Getting more towards femininity - Cross-dressing Experiment

As i started cross-dressing i was more towards femininity. I was not good at make up at first but when i reached 18 i was easily passable as both male and female. See how it happen , I use to dress daily in girly attire i.e, My favorite panty and bra 24*7 , On week ends i use to be full time female. Wear jewelry (Girls you know i have pierced my ears) , it feels really nice when your ear rings are tingling . I started to wear long Ear rings , Bangles , Necklace , Tika ( I have bought those online nice stuff ). I have learnt stitching , cooking , can do all the works that an Indian women do at home. I stay alone so i get time to explore my femininity and it feels great. I have got a girly figure which i got it from shape wears. I apply moisturizer daily before going to bed , once in week i will wax my entire body, apply nail paints. With little make up i can easily pass as Indian girl.


On every week ends i will be full time girl,I have my own wardrobe (10 sarees with matching petticoats and blouses,2 Nighties,Collection of Sets,2 pair of flat sandals,10 Kurtis and Leggings,1 Anarkali and many more) I watch tv , chat with my cd friends online , meet few at home and will have cd sessions.


Girl it feels really great to be a Girl !!!!!!

Practice will make you perfect.

Please comment if you agree. 

Indian and Pakistani Hijras and Cross-dressers Pictures - Shocking !!!!!!!!!!!