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Just an Idea I Had That I Hope You Will Enjoy.
I thought it would be a fun idea to get people to leave their true experiences of being feminized as comments on this blog so that people could read and enjoy them. I also thought it may give me some inspiration for captions :) But I thought people may not want to share their experiences with out me sharing mine. In all honesty, I've only had four real life experiences with feminization, despite my passion for the fantasy of it. So I thought I would share those experiences with you in four instalments and hopefully, if you want to, you will post your experiences in the comments. I'll post my first experience soon (probably later today) and I hope you enjoy it.
Lots of love
xxx
Lots of love
xxx
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My first experience
Right then, as I said in the previous post, I am going to post my real experiences with feminization. There is only four of these which I have had and this is the first. Hopefully you enjoy it as much as I did ;) and feel free to post your own true experiences in the comments for people to read and enjoy. So, here goes...
When I was about nine, possibly ten but I don't think so, is when I had my first experience with being feminised and in all honesty is when , I believe, I fell in love with it.
I am the youngest of four, with three older sisters. My eldest sister was friends with a girl the same age as her, Alice, who had a brother who was only a couple of years older than myself, Daniel. Eleven maybe twelve. My sisters friend and her brother used to come round to our house regularly after school, and my elder sister and Alice were in charge of looking after me, Daniel as well as my other two sisters. I should say that my sister and her friend were both fifteen. Normally my sister and Alice would watch TV in the front room and my other two sisters would stay in their joint room, I'm not really sure what they would do. Me and Daniel would normally just kick a ball about or play catch, either in the garden or the on the landing.
But one day whilst me and Daniel were in the hall playing catch (just with a sponge ball) all three of my sisters and Alice told us to go upstairs to my two sisters shared room. We didn't know why but we did, as neither me or Daniel were particularly troublesome. We went into their room and sat on the bed, my sisters and Alice followed us in. My eldest sister said something to Alice and the other two and then left the room.
Alice and my two sisters in the room were snickering to themselves and asked us if we wanted to do something fun. Me and Daniel didn't have chance to say anything as my eldest sister re-entered the room with a carrier bag. On entering the room she said,
"I've got everything we'll need in here girls, I think we should start."
She her and another of my sisters started pulling stuff out of the bag, and putting on the bean bag in the corner of the room. It was all girls stuff, there was two wigs both bright pink, like those children's play wigs, which is what they probably were. As well as that there were girls clothes.
Alice asked me and Daniel if we wanted to play dress up. We both said we didn't want to, and to be honest I didn't at the time. I had never had any interest in wearing girls clothes at that point. Of course when we said no my sisters and Alice all started trying to coerce us into doing it, saying 'it would be fun' and 'you'll enjoy it'. We both continued to say no, until the youngest of my three sisters started to focus on persuading just Daniel. They were about the same age and I'm pretty sure Daniel had a bit of crush on her. After that she started that it didn't take long for Daniel to cave and say yes, which kind of made it difficult for me to keep saying no.
So, as they had convinced us to dress up they told us to take our clothes so we were just in our underwear. We did so, somewhat sheepishly. At that time I was still wearing briefs and I remember being quite embarrassed about Alice seeing this. Especially as Daniel had boxer shorts on.
"Right we have to pick out who's wearing what!" My youngest sister was really quite excited about this whole thing. Her and Alice dressed Daniel, whilst my two eldest sisters dressed me.
The dressing part really didn't take that long. First they put white tights on me over my briefs, at nine I didn't have any body hair, and the tights felt really soft. But despite liking the feeling off them I was still quite sheepish about the whole thing. Next they made me put a bright pink tutu on. None of my sisters ever did ballet so I assumed it belonged to Alice, but a couple of years later I remember seeing my mum put it in a charity bag so it must of belonged to one of them at some point. The only way I can really describe it is, it was very pink. Really bright pink, to be honest the colour of it made me squirm a bit. At nine years old that sort of pink was the girliest thing I could imagine. Especially combined with a tutu. But I put it on and they straightened it out and made it look neater. I felt incredibly excited and incredibly embarrassed at the same time, stood there in a bright pink tutu and tights.
Alice and my youngest sister got Daniel to stand next to me and put the pink wigs on each of us then both them and my eldest two sisters both stood back and examined us. Laughing quite blatantly whilst doing so.
I was embarrassed already but when I looked at Daniel and saw that all he had to put on was a pair of girls pyjamas, light blue shorts and a white vest, I felt even more embarrassed. But at the same time I kind of wanted to try on the pyjamas and other things, not that I let anyone know that. After the girls had finished laughing and making us turn around so they could examine us, they announced that I made the prettiest girl. Which both embarrassed and thrilled me even further.
After that we just hung out in the room with all of them nothing special just talked and played a board game I think. There were a few little jokes made by the girls, just little comments about us being 'pretty' and the such. We changed back into our own clothes about half an hour so before my mum got home. My sisters never got me to dress up again after that. Although I did sneak into their things as I was growing up after that.
And that's that really. That was my first experience with being feminised. It wasn't anything special, but after that day I really became fascinated with the idea of girls clothes and cross dressing. I hope you enjoyed it, I know it doesn't make the most exhilarating of stories (sorry!). But I promise my other experiences do get more exciting. I'd love to read about your experiences so please comment them.
Thanks very much.
Lots of Love
xxx
P.S. - Alice and Daniel are not the real names of those involved.
When I was about nine, possibly ten but I don't think so, is when I had my first experience with being feminised and in all honesty is when , I believe, I fell in love with it.
I am the youngest of four, with three older sisters. My eldest sister was friends with a girl the same age as her, Alice, who had a brother who was only a couple of years older than myself, Daniel. Eleven maybe twelve. My sisters friend and her brother used to come round to our house regularly after school, and my elder sister and Alice were in charge of looking after me, Daniel as well as my other two sisters. I should say that my sister and her friend were both fifteen. Normally my sister and Alice would watch TV in the front room and my other two sisters would stay in their joint room, I'm not really sure what they would do. Me and Daniel would normally just kick a ball about or play catch, either in the garden or the on the landing.
But one day whilst me and Daniel were in the hall playing catch (just with a sponge ball) all three of my sisters and Alice told us to go upstairs to my two sisters shared room. We didn't know why but we did, as neither me or Daniel were particularly troublesome. We went into their room and sat on the bed, my sisters and Alice followed us in. My eldest sister said something to Alice and the other two and then left the room.
Alice and my two sisters in the room were snickering to themselves and asked us if we wanted to do something fun. Me and Daniel didn't have chance to say anything as my eldest sister re-entered the room with a carrier bag. On entering the room she said,
"I've got everything we'll need in here girls, I think we should start."
She her and another of my sisters started pulling stuff out of the bag, and putting on the bean bag in the corner of the room. It was all girls stuff, there was two wigs both bright pink, like those children's play wigs, which is what they probably were. As well as that there were girls clothes.
Alice asked me and Daniel if we wanted to play dress up. We both said we didn't want to, and to be honest I didn't at the time. I had never had any interest in wearing girls clothes at that point. Of course when we said no my sisters and Alice all started trying to coerce us into doing it, saying 'it would be fun' and 'you'll enjoy it'. We both continued to say no, until the youngest of my three sisters started to focus on persuading just Daniel. They were about the same age and I'm pretty sure Daniel had a bit of crush on her. After that she started that it didn't take long for Daniel to cave and say yes, which kind of made it difficult for me to keep saying no.
So, as they had convinced us to dress up they told us to take our clothes so we were just in our underwear. We did so, somewhat sheepishly. At that time I was still wearing briefs and I remember being quite embarrassed about Alice seeing this. Especially as Daniel had boxer shorts on.
"Right we have to pick out who's wearing what!" My youngest sister was really quite excited about this whole thing. Her and Alice dressed Daniel, whilst my two eldest sisters dressed me.
The dressing part really didn't take that long. First they put white tights on me over my briefs, at nine I didn't have any body hair, and the tights felt really soft. But despite liking the feeling off them I was still quite sheepish about the whole thing. Next they made me put a bright pink tutu on. None of my sisters ever did ballet so I assumed it belonged to Alice, but a couple of years later I remember seeing my mum put it in a charity bag so it must of belonged to one of them at some point. The only way I can really describe it is, it was very pink. Really bright pink, to be honest the colour of it made me squirm a bit. At nine years old that sort of pink was the girliest thing I could imagine. Especially combined with a tutu. But I put it on and they straightened it out and made it look neater. I felt incredibly excited and incredibly embarrassed at the same time, stood there in a bright pink tutu and tights.
Alice and my youngest sister got Daniel to stand next to me and put the pink wigs on each of us then both them and my eldest two sisters both stood back and examined us. Laughing quite blatantly whilst doing so.
I was embarrassed already but when I looked at Daniel and saw that all he had to put on was a pair of girls pyjamas, light blue shorts and a white vest, I felt even more embarrassed. But at the same time I kind of wanted to try on the pyjamas and other things, not that I let anyone know that. After the girls had finished laughing and making us turn around so they could examine us, they announced that I made the prettiest girl. Which both embarrassed and thrilled me even further.
After that we just hung out in the room with all of them nothing special just talked and played a board game I think. There were a few little jokes made by the girls, just little comments about us being 'pretty' and the such. We changed back into our own clothes about half an hour so before my mum got home. My sisters never got me to dress up again after that. Although I did sneak into their things as I was growing up after that.
And that's that really. That was my first experience with being feminised. It wasn't anything special, but after that day I really became fascinated with the idea of girls clothes and cross dressing. I hope you enjoyed it, I know it doesn't make the most exhilarating of stories (sorry!). But I promise my other experiences do get more exciting. I'd love to read about your experiences so please comment them.
Thanks very much.
Lots of Love
xxx
P.S. - Alice and Daniel are not the real names of those involved.
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