Crossdresser's Hub

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 demotiv...

My name is Kartik and I was doing my Bachelor’s degree in Bangalore when this incident happened which almost changed my life forever. I was a very good student and was also active in every activity possible from co-curricular to extra-curricular. I was very friendly and had a lot of friends. Among all those friends, Kavya was my best friend since school days. We know each other really well and are very close to each other so much that most of my friends thought she was my girlfriend. At that point, I had no such intention and hence didn’t take those comments too seriously. Kavya was studying Drama and she acts in theater. She’s a really beautiful girl and I was proud to be her best friend. It was our summer holidays and we went to our home. I was born and bought up in Mumbai and Kavya used to stay in Mumbai but shifted to Kolkata because of her father's job. One day, her parents went out of town to attend a marriage and she had to stay back because...

It was summer of 2011, I am 17 years old, tall boy with a slim body, dusky skin tone and short dark hair who had just finished his class 12 exams and was waiting for his counselling dates. It was roughly around the 2 nd week of June, with only 75% score, I was pretty sure that I won’t land any top engineering colleges in town. Having been brought up in the city for 17 years I felt the time was finally up for me to leave the city for better. I went shopping for the next couple of weeks. A couple of months into the college, I began to hate the hostel and its environment. Poor hostel rooms, strict warden, untidy bathrooms etc. and I was already complaining. I told my parents I wanted to take a room outside college but my parents weren’t willing to permit me thinking I will become a spoilt brat if there is no one to monitor me. My Aunt Devika, in early 30's had just given her Group exams for teaching position in school. She cleared the exams as well as came out with flying colors ...

I remember I was 9 year old, my summer holidays was about to get over and I had just returned from my grandma’s house. Half asleep, I walked to my house front lawn in the morning when I heard the screech of truck loaded with furniture come to halt in front of our house. Out stepped a woman in her mid-30's of mediocre height with dark skin, wearing high heels and a sari exposing her navel. Her dark hair which was combed into a loose bun with flowers beautifully adorned bounced behind her shoulders. She told the guys in the truck to get the furniture inside the house and started walking towards me. I ran inside and fetched my mom, who greeted her and gave the keys to the portion of our house which was vacant. My mom later introduced me to the woman, Jaya saying that she is our new tenant and that her husband, Manoj was working for a MNC company. Manoj was a man in mid -30's, stout, of Jaya's height. Fast forward to summer's of 2009, I had just got my Class 10 results ...

I remember, I was in 9th grade when my parents decided to send me to a dance reality show. I was exited as I knew it would make me famous. But, I cannot go as I didn't knew classical dance. Within a week's time, my mom arranged a classical dance teacher at a nearby place. The teacher was an old friend of my mom. I knew that I have to manage school and dance class together. I went to the class next Monday knowing nothing about the class. As my mom ordered, I reached there by 4 pm. Like me there were 5 other beginners with a difference that they were girls. I was the only boy. The teacher introduced herself as Ms. Nisha. My mouth opened wide wen I saw her, she was about 32 years old with projecting breasts and butts. She was wearing a peacock green sari with golden borders and matching blouse. She had worn ornaments like bangles and toe-ring. Her ears were adorned by 4 earrings in each and had a well placed nose-stud shining on her nose. I tried hard and closed my mouth. She ex...

Set in the mid of 2007, This story is about one of my crossdressing incident. I'm a 18 years old, slender, mediocre in height and a dusky guy with shoulder high dark hair. Me and my mom lived alone in the outskirts of Chennai and my Dad was working for a Private concern abroad. The place we lived in was underdeveloped with only few houses in the locality. I had a friend, Bhuvan who was also of my age but in contrast to my physical appearance he was a bit muscular, tall and fair. One can say for sure that any girl would fall for him. More than just a friend we were family friends since his house was close to mine and his mom Komal, a sari clad, fair, plump women in her late 40's with grey locks of hair neatly combed into a hair-bun was my mom's close friend and a yoga teacher as well. I had just completed my high school and got enrolled in engineering course at a premier institute, while Bhuvan choose to do a course in Arts. Only after a few weeks of getting into co...

I went to university for further studies, when I entered there; I saw many girl around.  I went to my class it was my first day.  I was sitting alone on a bench. All boys and girls were busy in talking. Lecture started and suddenly after some time,  I feel someone from back doing something to my hair. Oh! I forget to tell that my hair are long. They were pulling my hair. I turned back and saw they were girl giving smile to me.  I asked them "what are you doing?". They said nothing and said they like my hair. I felt shy,  we introduced each other. They were three girls Lata, Rashmi and Apsara. We became friends, they were asking about me that why I have long hair like girl. I told them I like long hair from childhood, so I have grown long hair.  I love having my long hair.  After few lectures, a group of boys came inside our class. They were the bad boys of our class and college. They always used to tease and do ragging on girls and boys. E veryon...

I am Manoj, 22 years old. I am working in a private concern. I stay with my mother. My dad is a businessman. I have one sister whose name is Madhu. She got married 6 months ago. She has settled with her husband in UK. Whenever I go to work, mom is alone at home. She misses her daughter very much. As her son, I can understand her feelings, but I am  helpless. I can't take my mom to UK, nor my sister can come here.  Once, mom got sick, so I took her to doctor. Doctor told me that she is worrying about her daughter. Once, she sees her daughter she will be normal. I told about the position of my sister to the doctor. Doctor told me not to worry as she has some solution. She told that, though I am male, if I shave and remove all my body hair I will look like Madhu. Moreover doctor told that she can help me in getting ready as Madhu. As told by doctor, mom recovered well.  She wanted me to remain as her daughter, whenever I'm at home. She helped me in dressing, makeup...