23-10-2019, 05:50 PM
One day Nikhil was cleaning his home, he found a old trunk, from inside he got a diary, that is his biological father's diary. the content of Diary was
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It all started when I was 12 years old. Right from my childhood, I was interested in women’s
clothes especially in sarees, lehengas and of course, lingerie. When I was 13, I used to secretly
wear my aunt’s bra when everyone one was out of home. It was one such day, I found a bra that
my sister no longer used. So, I decided to keep it with me so that I can wear it whenever I would
get a chance.
Since my grandmother lived with us, my aunts would often visit our house to stay with their
mom i.e. my grandmother. My grandmother’s house was little detached from our house. So, it
was a little convenient place for me to go and do all the crossdressing. I used to stay at her house
very often. Her house had two rooms so whenever I got chance, I would wear the bra I had and a
petticoat and stay as long as I could. But it was never enough for me as I wished to stay like a
woman all time. The longest time I could manage was the night time when I would sleep wearing
bra and a petticoat. At morning, I would change into my male clothes again as I prepared myself
to go to the college.
But all this was just a beginning. Day by day, my desire to wear women’s clothes was increasing,
specially sarees, jewelleries and makeup etc.
By the time I was 17 years old, I had secretly collected some old bangles, necklace and a pair of
anklets. I also found an eye shadow palette. The only things missing were a saree and a blouse. I
could have taken my mother’s old blouse but she would have known if I ever took her saree.
One day, one of my aunt came to stay with my grandmother. I secretly slipped into her room to
see her sarees which she brought with her. I touched them one by one but the only problem was I
couldn’t dbang them in her presence. Next morning, she was ready to go due to some urgent
work so she left in a hurry. After she left the house I went to the room to check if see had
forgotten something.
When I opened the closet I saw her heavy purple georgette saree with blouse and I can’t tell how
happy I was! It was like a dream come true. I immediately went to an internet cafe to learn how
to dbang a saree. I downloaded several videos including different saree dbanging styles. I happily
returned home.
Then I went straight to my grandmother’s room and locked the door and took out her petticoat
from her closet. Then I took the saree and started dbanging it as it was instructed in the videos. At
first, I found it a little difficult to make 9-12 perfect pleats but I tried several times. After
successfully making the pleats I put a safety pin on it. Then I pleated the pallu and put it on my
shoulder. I carefully went in front of the mirror to see my work.
For the first time I was wearing petticoat, bra with a saree. I was pleasantly surprised to see that I
was almost looking like a woman. I started walking inside the room and it was the first time
when I completely forgot that I’m a boy. After an hour it was time to open the door or else
everyone would have started wondering what was I doing inside. So I undbangd the saree and
petticoat and put them inside the closet. I was very unhappy after removing the saree. I wished I
could wear it all day. That night I didn’t slept well as I was constantly thinking about wearing
that saree.
The next day I decided to stay at my granny’s house so that I can spend the night wearing that
saree. At evening, I started preparing myself for the night. I took a long shower and shaved all
my body hairs. After having dinner at 9 pm, I took my mother’s red lipstick and ran into my
granny’s house and locked the door. I took out the saree, petticoat, bra, blouse and all the
jewelleries that I collected. I stood in front of the mirror and put on my bra and petticoat then I
put on the blouse ,the blouse was little large for me but I managed to wear it by putting three
safety pins.
After that everything just looked perfect in my eyes. Next I took the saree and started dbanging it.
After making the pleats I pleated the pallu and put it on my shoulder and attached a safety pin. It
was about 11pm. I sat in front of the mirror and started applying the red lipstick, and then I put
some eye shadow. Finally it was time to put on my jewelry – the necklace, bangles and lastly, I
put on the pair of anklets.
I stood up and tried to walk inside the room but the saree was heavy which made it a little
difficult for me to walk. Also, I had used the third hook in my bra which made it feel lot more
snug around my chest. I tied the petticoat little bit tight but I enjoyed that feeling so much. At 12
pm, I prepared my bed and lied gently since I was in a saree.
I fell asleep after a few minutes and woke up at 6:30 am next morning. So that was my first
memorable night as a woman. Since then, I have spent many more such nights but I am always
going to cherish that my first night in a saree. That night, I finally found Krishna the woman
inside me!
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It all started when I was 12 years old. Right from my childhood, I was interested in women’s
clothes especially in sarees, lehengas and of course, lingerie. When I was 13, I used to secretly
wear my aunt’s bra when everyone one was out of home. It was one such day, I found a bra that
my sister no longer used. So, I decided to keep it with me so that I can wear it whenever I would
get a chance.
Since my grandmother lived with us, my aunts would often visit our house to stay with their
mom i.e. my grandmother. My grandmother’s house was little detached from our house. So, it
was a little convenient place for me to go and do all the crossdressing. I used to stay at her house
very often. Her house had two rooms so whenever I got chance, I would wear the bra I had and a
petticoat and stay as long as I could. But it was never enough for me as I wished to stay like a
woman all time. The longest time I could manage was the night time when I would sleep wearing
bra and a petticoat. At morning, I would change into my male clothes again as I prepared myself
to go to the college.
But all this was just a beginning. Day by day, my desire to wear women’s clothes was increasing,
specially sarees, jewelleries and makeup etc.
By the time I was 17 years old, I had secretly collected some old bangles, necklace and a pair of
anklets. I also found an eye shadow palette. The only things missing were a saree and a blouse. I
could have taken my mother’s old blouse but she would have known if I ever took her saree.
One day, one of my aunt came to stay with my grandmother. I secretly slipped into her room to
see her sarees which she brought with her. I touched them one by one but the only problem was I
couldn’t dbang them in her presence. Next morning, she was ready to go due to some urgent
work so she left in a hurry. After she left the house I went to the room to check if see had
forgotten something.
When I opened the closet I saw her heavy purple georgette saree with blouse and I can’t tell how
happy I was! It was like a dream come true. I immediately went to an internet cafe to learn how
to dbang a saree. I downloaded several videos including different saree dbanging styles. I happily
returned home.
Then I went straight to my grandmother’s room and locked the door and took out her petticoat
from her closet. Then I took the saree and started dbanging it as it was instructed in the videos. At
first, I found it a little difficult to make 9-12 perfect pleats but I tried several times. After
successfully making the pleats I put a safety pin on it. Then I pleated the pallu and put it on my
shoulder. I carefully went in front of the mirror to see my work.
For the first time I was wearing petticoat, bra with a saree. I was pleasantly surprised to see that I
was almost looking like a woman. I started walking inside the room and it was the first time
when I completely forgot that I’m a boy. After an hour it was time to open the door or else
everyone would have started wondering what was I doing inside. So I undbangd the saree and
petticoat and put them inside the closet. I was very unhappy after removing the saree. I wished I
could wear it all day. That night I didn’t slept well as I was constantly thinking about wearing
that saree.
The next day I decided to stay at my granny’s house so that I can spend the night wearing that
saree. At evening, I started preparing myself for the night. I took a long shower and shaved all
my body hairs. After having dinner at 9 pm, I took my mother’s red lipstick and ran into my
granny’s house and locked the door. I took out the saree, petticoat, bra, blouse and all the
jewelleries that I collected. I stood in front of the mirror and put on my bra and petticoat then I
put on the blouse ,the blouse was little large for me but I managed to wear it by putting three
safety pins.
After that everything just looked perfect in my eyes. Next I took the saree and started dbanging it.
After making the pleats I pleated the pallu and put it on my shoulder and attached a safety pin. It
was about 11pm. I sat in front of the mirror and started applying the red lipstick, and then I put
some eye shadow. Finally it was time to put on my jewelry – the necklace, bangles and lastly, I
put on the pair of anklets.
I stood up and tried to walk inside the room but the saree was heavy which made it a little
difficult for me to walk. Also, I had used the third hook in my bra which made it feel lot more
snug around my chest. I tied the petticoat little bit tight but I enjoyed that feeling so much. At 12
pm, I prepared my bed and lied gently since I was in a saree.
I fell asleep after a few minutes and woke up at 6:30 am next morning. So that was my first
memorable night as a woman. Since then, I have spent many more such nights but I am always
going to cherish that my first night in a saree. That night, I finally found Krishna the woman
inside me!
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