Keeping a secret desire of crossdressing somewhere down in my heart, I decided to take a room to live alone, when I graduated from college and got placed in an good company. So after my summer vacations were over and I was about to join the organisation, I was excited as I was joining a new organisation and my dream of crossdressing will be fulfilled.
Once I started working in Hyderabad, I started looking for rooms. Once the room was finalized, I decided to start buying clothes to pursue my feminine desires. I ordered a sari online with some inner wears, wig and some makeup and high heels. The day arrives and I decided to give blouse for stitching. After a lot of rejection from tailors, a lady tailor get ready to stitch a blouse for me when I persuade her that it was for a drama in my organisation.
So finally I am getting dressed as a woman. I started wearing the inner-wear and then wore the sari by watching tutorials on YouTube. My god, I looked horrible. But I was not demotivated, I know day by day with practice, I will look good. I keep doing crossdressing monthly, then weekly and I can see the improvement in myself. My wardrobe was extending with sari's, kurti's suits and the male clothes were decreasing. The lady tailor finally came to know that I have a desire of crossdressing when I stitched more and more blouses from her. Once I started looking good, I started uploading photos on social media. I got a lot of appreciation from the crossdressing circle on social media and they motivate me to do better. There were lot of friend request from guys and they stalk me.
One day, I decided to come out of 4 walls because I know I'll look good and nobody will guess me as a male. I went to restaurant and then movie all alone. When I come back to my room, I felt very confident and happy. I opened Facebook and saw many request of guys. I saw one profile which was of a handsome male and after seeing his profile I thought he is genuine and I accepted his request. He started the conversation to which I replied back and then conversation started. I told him that I am a crossdresser and is a woman by heart. He treated me like a girl always and I always feel good chatting with him. I found a friend in him. One day, he asked if we can meet since we were in the same city. I denied first but later agreed to meet as a woman.
So the day for meeting arrives. I decided to wear a sari as I am always fascinated about them. That day we were about to meet in evening and I started preparing from morning. I took bath and I started doing my essentials. I wanted to look good when I meet him may be I started liking him. I wore my sleeveless and backless blouse. I wore petticoat and then started doing makeup. I applied red color nail polish in my nails and toes. I applied eyeliner in my eyes and then some foundation in my face and then red hot lipstick in my lips. I put a necklace around my neck and few bangles in my wrist and earrings in my ear. I wore sari and high heels and then I was ready to meet him. He came to pick me up and then we have a good time together. He dropped me back and I hugged him while going back.
One fine day while chatting with him he asked if we both can stay together. I feel weird at first but later agreed as he knew everything and there won't be any problem in searching flat. We started living together and soon there was a new thing blossoming "LOVE". We both started loving one other and soon we both become partners. One night, while we were talking I asked if we can take one more step forward in this relationship. He agreed and then we have a beautiful night. I won't go into further details of the night but you can imagine. Now, I am his wife and he is my husband and we are happily married.
love the story, i always struggled to live as a girl in india... i am finding the space to express in usa.. love it.. would like to meet you
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