After that day, my wife allowed me to crossdress inside the house. I couldn’t believe how supportive she was to me and I felt so grateful to have her in my life. Slowly as time passed, she accepted my crossdressing more openly and sometimes helped me get dressed and also teased me on how cute I looked. It was really wonderful to have the weight of my shoulders about keeping my crossdressing a secret. Finally my day at work was done and that included going to the restroom and changing my pad and tampon every two hours. I returned home with my soiled feminine products in baggies to show that I had done it. It was really disgusting.

The washer broke and filled up with water!" yelled Aunt Emily, stepping through the soaked floor to get ALL of the towels. http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-022e.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-022s.jpg)In fact, Pat came to Miss Vera's Finishing School with the support of his wife of 15 years. She asked that we refer to her by her middle name, Leigh — because she too is concerned about potential scorn. Leigh says she sees how becoming Bianca lifts the weight of the world off her husband's shoulders. Mistress Rosemarie asked me if I thought a feminine period was still not so big a deal. I cried and said I was sorry and that I would never make fun of a girl with her period again. Just then, we heard a loud noise from the bathroom and then the sound of water. We both immediately rushed to the bathroom to see what was happening. The very first thing that I noticed was that water was going all over the floor, and leaking from the top of the washer. In the last few years, there has been a trend toward the presentation of sympathetic characters who dress because they must (the wonderful British novel I Want What I Want is an excellent example), but these remain a minority. Here, the circumstances leading to crossdressing are internal and what must be overcome are society’s many obstacles to the protagonist’s happiness as a transgenderist. Come on, we’re late. We’re taking your father out to dinner tonight for his birthday. Don’t you remember?”

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For many years now I haven’t owned a single item of male clothing. I’m trying to be me, so I am comfortable looking feminine, but continuing to be called Steven. Surely there don’t need to be any rules? And the boys – now young men – still call me Dad. Because, of course, however I have chosen to look, I’ll always be their dad. It is sissy billy’s monthly feminine period and there is no avoiding it. As she develops through her girlie puberty her menstrual period will last four days this month.A couple of weeks ago, she discovered my latest “stash”. I did not know she found it and when we went to bed that evening, she left the light on. I knew something was up but not what it was. She sat up in bed and said “can we talk about your stash I found”? I was terrified. For a while I just sat there in silence and was surprised at how patient she was. I finally confessed about my struggles with my gender identity and how I had been crossdressing secretly for years even after we were married. Forced feminization" perhaps gets used far too often, as well as incorrectly. I am guilty of this. It is http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101228-018e.jpg )](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101228-018s.jpg) As I came out from the kitchen, to my horror, my wife was standing there with a bra in her hand which somehow I had missed to hide. She looked quite angry and I was terrified. I just didn’t know what to tell her. She was staring at me to explain everything to her. That was how I was caught crossdressing by wife.

I didn’t even see it coming, but I sure felt it when her open hand landed against the side of my face. “That’s not the correct way to answer me bitch!” She yelled. “Yes I understand!” I blurted out as I rubbed my cheek. Without saying another word she twisted me so her knee’s were pinning my arms down under them. AM – Put light Day Pad in my Panties. 12:00 Noon – Change my light day Pad for another light day Pad. I am getting use to the pad again, but it is embarrassing whenever I feel it and I think of my period. 4:00 PM – I now have to drink a 12oz glass of water every 15 minutes for three hours. After three hours I am bursting, but what is worst is that I now have a lot of cramps. My period has come. 8:00 PM – I put on a overnight Sanitary Napkin and try to go to bed. My cramps are worst and now the rule is the remainder of my period every time I go pee, I have to drink a 12 0z glass of water. I read all these comments and they seem to break down into 3 broad categories: (1) my wife feminized me, now I love it; (2) I want/wanted my wife to feminize me and she doesn’t like it; and (3) you’re all pathetic sissy boys inside so just be honest about it.Fast forward to my college years, I hadn’t crossdressed for a long time. But then as I moved out of the house to an apartment near college, I couldn’t fight the urge to dress up and then brought some cute dresses, pantyhose, heels and a hair wig. Slowly, my collection of feminine wardrobe grew and I was mostly dressed as a girl inside my apartment.