Forced Crossdressing: A Collection of Forced Crossdressing Stories

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Being bored he would go searching for something to do in the house. Often he'd sneek into his sister's room to play her records on her stereo record player she had. Femdom/Authoritarian, Misc. Stories, Sweet/ Sentimental Keywords: Appliances Attached, Bondage, Breast Implants,

One day, we got an invitation for a wedding program from a distant relative. Me and my sister were just too persistent not to go, so just my parents were going to the wedding. They would be gone for 3 days as the wedding was happening in another city quite far from where we lived. I was already planning to have some beers and chill with my friends after my parents would be gone. The wedding dates arrived and my parents left. After about an hour of drying up the floor, it still wasn't completely done. But, it was all we could've done for now. Aunt Emily then opened up the washer, and saw a bunch of water and clothes. Aunt Marilyn: “Now, when you need to use the bathroom, you will sit down to pee. You are now my niece, a girl. We are going to have such fun, while you are here. Oh you’re going to see some change in you. ” Okay, I won’t tell them but from now on you have to do as I say.” She said. “Fine, just don’t tell them. I will do anything Jody, please.” I said hopelessly. “You better get changed now. Mom’s going to be home soon.” Jody said with a smile, knowing that I was completely under her control. What? I am not wasting gas money to go on a thirty minute drive to Wal-Mart just to get you clothes. You can always wear my clothes without a problem. We will figure something out soon" Aunt Emily told me.

How Exactly Did I Got Caught

Remember the first dress I bought in a store. The embarrassment when the man on the till held it up high and shouted across to another store worker to ask the price!! Part of me though is quite thrilled when I think that people suspect.

At breakfast Ginny, Shelley and I discussed what we were going to do with ourselves for Christmas. We each had some good ideas such as ice skating, going into the city to see the Christmas lights shining and going caroling from door to door. We made a few plans and the others went upstairs to get ready and changed. It all started innocently enough. I never meant to do it, it just sort of happened. I got home from school, when I was in the 10th grade. I put my bag down on my desk, and noticed that mom had left the laundry basket on my bed. This was her signal that I was supposed to put the clothes away in my drawers, and bring down any dirty clothes I had.

Here Is The Second Part Of My Forced Crossdressing Story

Dang it! I think the dryer is broke, too! I told your Uncle that we needed a new washer and dryer and he didn't even listen..." Aunt Emily ranted.

The two women left the room to Sam's room to empty his wardrobe of all male clothes and replace them with a few skirts and dresses. We'd love to see your stories posted here, think you have a story to tell or have written stories posted elsewhere. One day when my parents were out, I went into my Moms pantyhose drawer and pulled out a pair of tan pantyhose. Mmm they felt as soft as I had hoped. By now I was shaking like a leaf, as I rolled them up and then teased them over my toes. Slowly unrolling them and pulling them up my legs.When I was young, I became interested in crossdressing. I think it started around the age of 7 or 8. I was fascinated by the way women looked and how they dressed. I loved the way they could express themselves through their clothing and makeup. I also enjoyed the feeling of wearing women's clothes. It made me feel pretty and unique. So I went to my room and sat on my bed in a couple of shopping bags. Inside was panties, bras, pantyhose, and girl's clothing. There was a note from her saying, " I love you, exactly the way you are." I started crying and felt a significant weight lift inside me. Once I composed myself, I went downstairs and hugged her and told her thank you. We left it at that. Also often will wear panties and pantyhose at work under my male clothes just for the thrill of it. Or perhaps a butt plug 😉 Sam quietly went into the bathroom and after a few minutes he heard his sister coming up the stairs. Eventually we all grew out of that phase of our lives, except for me. I secretly wore all my older sisters clothes in the attic. From Ginny’s old bras and panties to Shelley’s skinny jeans and strappy tops.

Hello son, look who is here.” mom spoke, as I gazed at aunt Marilyn. I had always and still am, very fond of her, and fantasized about her, when in bed and in the shower. I know it is wrong, I told myself, but that was my secret.

These stories concern people in situations where they may be transformed into another sex, either consensually or not, crossdressing a feminization. They may contain sexual acts and are therefore adult in nature. If acts of Gender Transformation are not for you then please don't read them.