ENISSE......MY BEGINNING AS A TV GIRL
Hello everyone,
Well I will continue telling you about my story and moments as a transvestite girl.
As I told you, when I was working I started buying my women's clothing, this became an obsession, I lost the courage to do it and now I enjoyed visiting the flea markets looking at the bargain used clothes that are cheaper, sensual garments such as garter belts, baby dolls, bodysuits, corsets , long and short lycra socks, lycra pantyhose, stockings for garter belts or with silicone, I bought natural colors, black, white and red, very tight jeans or gabardine pants and not to mention the sneakers, I became addicted, I saw a pair that I would like and I couldn't resist the temptation to have them and wear them (currently I have more than 60 pairs of all kinds of sneakers, high, short, open toe, closed, stiletto heels, thick heels, black, pink, red, beige, blue, purple, white, gold, silver, ankle boots, high boots and some long ones that reach above my knees that fascinate me and make me feel sexy, also a pair of pink and white tennis shoes, several dresses, one-piece swimsuits that I wear How do they follow blouses when I wear miniskirts, also blouses, black, red, pink and white bras, several long and short blonde, brown, black wigs, makeup and accessories, my other obsession is "panties" I have more than 100 including bikinis, strings , thongs, thongs, boxer types, of all colors and styles, which I already wear on a daily basis under my clothes, the variety there is is incredible, as you can see, little by little I began to build a wardrobe worthy of a princess.
With practice, I learned to walk with high stumps and sway like a girl, to outline and paint my eyelids, to put on false eyelashes, to apply makeup on my face and lips in a subtle way without exaggerating. This has helped me complement my transformation since it is not only about dressing and looking like a woman but the most important thing is to feel like a woman.
Some days when I left work I would come home and prepare to continue with my outings. At dusk, it was almost dark, the first thing I would do was prepare a bath to begin to relax before beginning to transform into the girl I wanted to be. Waxing my entire body was the first job and what I put the most effort into, the legs, the armpits, as well as the area around my penis, little by little I passed the razor over the areas to be waxed then I applied a softening cream on area. After the bath I spread a scented moisturizing cream on myself, and in front of the mirror I plucked my eyebrows a bit so I wouldn't have to use so much paste to cover them.
I used a razor to remove hair, of course, the kind that girls use and I also used it to shave the little beard I had, which had softened from the bath and at the end I applied a day moisturizing cream to my face and neck, leaving my face completely smooth without a single hair, perfectly for the makeup that I was going to apply on it.
I looked for the clothes that I had used in my previous transformations, there were plenty of underwear, I chose the one that fit me best and I liked the most. The thongs were always the first garments that I put on and initiated my first feminine sensations before transforming me into the woman inside me, always very excited when I placed my penis hidden in the thong, then a corset that I had when adjusting my waist took the size wanted. I had some fat on my chest and hips, so the corset raised my small chest somewhat, I made some prostheses with some stockings and filled them with a little "bird seed and cotton", I inserted them into the bra and when I stretched my chest Up, the sensation was created when my breasts protruded from the bra with a small gap between them, so that the stockings I was going to wear would not get scratched or caught. I filed my toenails, giving them shape and preparing them to receive the polish that They would define them femininely, my feet, which were not big at all, looked beautiful with the polish and I saw how they stood out with the sneakers with a ten centimeter heel.
I looked out the window to see how many people were on the street or outside homes, so that there would be no problem on my way out. The clothes I was wearing at that moment fit perfectly to my body and seemed like they were part of it. I took the clothes I was going to wear and under my stockings I placed some sponges that I used to enlarge my hips a little and also my butt. With these little tricks, the shapes of my body were now completely those of a girl, I just needed to put on makeup.
The shape of the eyebrows, makeup on my face and neck, hiding small skin defects, transparent powder on the entire face, removing the excess with a small damp sponge. The velvet feeling of my face made it totally feminine, eye shadows to enlarge and define themWell, the makeup defined the face of the girl into which I transformed, but which had always existed inside me, finally the false eyelashes to make the most of my eyes, then the jewelry, a necklace, some rings, some bracelets , earrings and a watch that I put on after putting on hand cream, when I saw my hands I saw those of a girl, with thin fingers ending in beautiful groomed and painted nails, the rings gave elegance and dressed my hands.
I would take a wig and adjust it on my head to style it and give it shape and volume, then I would spray a little hairspray to maintain the hairstyle, long click earrings dangled from my earlobes.
I put lipstick, powder makeup, perfume, money, a package of tissues and another of wet wipes in a bag, I put more and more things in the bag, in that I was looking more and more like a woman, but they were things I always used.
She began to dress me, adjusting me to a minidress or miniskirt and a blouse which fit my body perfectly, the necklines showed my chest.
The high heels raised me four inches off the ground, my buttocks were squeezed and my butt was raised a little higher.
The sensation was extraordinary, I felt wonderful when I looked in the mirror and I noticed how my excitement increased to limits I had never known. I tried to relax, but it was impossible to lower my excitement, so I had to check under my skirt or dress that I was wearing, and adjust my penis since it was at its maximum excitement and it came out of my small thong, I put my penis towards behind and I adjusted my thong.
It wasn't dark yet but it didn't matter to me, I wanted to go out into the street as soon as possible, feel the night air on my body and feminine face, walk through the streets, look at myself in the shop windows and stop in front of them, feel the gaze of the men digging into my body, I wanted to be on the street most of the time like the girl I was at that moment, enjoying myself. I took out of the closet a sweatshirt or short jacket that I had just dressed in, I was completely prepared physically and mentally to go out on the street like a girl.
I remember one occasion when I went out, I was walking and my feet had gotten used to and adapted to my shoes, and they stood out with their nails perfectly painted and groomed. The street seemed different to me with a smell that mixed with the perfume I had used. I started walking. Slowly, it was late and beginning to get dark. The street was quite busy and I quickly found myself integrated into the crowd.
I walked looking at everything, noticing how almost all the men were looking at me, some turning away after passing me. Someone said nice words to me that I liked.
I took a taxi to go to the city center, during the trip I chatted a little naturally with the taxi driver, when I arrived at my destination, I got out of the taxi to continue walking around looking in shop windows, I needed to get out of myself, the femininity that I had had for so long. saved and that I could finally externalize.
I remembered an area where motorists looked for transvestites and transsexuals who were there. Without thinking twice, I took another taxi to go to that area. When I gave the address, the taxi driver told me that there were only transvestites and transsexuals there. His words confirmed that my image was really that of a girl, my image, the way I spoke and moved did not indicate that I was a transvestite like the ones the taxi driver knew. When I arrived at the destination, I asked him the amount and he charged me and gave me a card telling me that when I needed him at night, I should call him.
On the street there were two transvestites with a fairly large build who, upon seeing me, approached me telling me that this was their area and that the girls had another area in the city. Once again they had mistaken me for a girl, my feminine personality was confirmed by leaps and bounds, I told them that I was also a transvestite, but I didn't work in what they did, I just wanted to know their environment, during our conversation, several cars passed by that didn't stop , two of them passed by again while we were still talking, when I was saying goodbye to them, one of the cars that had passed twice stopped and the driver told them that he wanted their services, I was leaving when one of them called me saying that it was The one he loved was a young man in his early thirties, quite handsome. He asked me if I wanted to have a drink with him, very nervous I answered that I was not a sex worker and I walked away, I started walking down the sidewalk thinking about what had happened to me, and what my response was. I wanted to realize my dream of being a woman and being with a man for the first time. I took another taxi again and on the way home all the events were going through my head. When I got out of the taxi I did so in front of a house that I knew was uninhabited and a
Well I will continue telling you about my story and moments as a transvestite girl.
As I told you, when I was working I started buying my women's clothing, this became an obsession, I lost the courage to do it and now I enjoyed visiting the flea markets looking at the bargain used clothes that are cheaper, sensual garments such as garter belts, baby dolls, bodysuits, corsets , long and short lycra socks, lycra pantyhose, stockings for garter belts or with silicone, I bought natural colors, black, white and red, very tight jeans or gabardine pants and not to mention the sneakers, I became addicted, I saw a pair that I would like and I couldn't resist the temptation to have them and wear them (currently I have more than 60 pairs of all kinds of sneakers, high, short, open toe, closed, stiletto heels, thick heels, black, pink, red, beige, blue, purple, white, gold, silver, ankle boots, high boots and some long ones that reach above my knees that fascinate me and make me feel sexy, also a pair of pink and white tennis shoes, several dresses, one-piece swimsuits that I wear How do they follow blouses when I wear miniskirts, also blouses, black, red, pink and white bras, several long and short blonde, brown, black wigs, makeup and accessories, my other obsession is "panties" I have more than 100 including bikinis, strings , thongs, thongs, boxer types, of all colors and styles, which I already wear on a daily basis under my clothes, the variety there is is incredible, as you can see, little by little I began to build a wardrobe worthy of a princess.
With practice, I learned to walk with high stumps and sway like a girl, to outline and paint my eyelids, to put on false eyelashes, to apply makeup on my face and lips in a subtle way without exaggerating. This has helped me complement my transformation since it is not only about dressing and looking like a woman but the most important thing is to feel like a woman.
Some days when I left work I would come home and prepare to continue with my outings. At dusk, it was almost dark, the first thing I would do was prepare a bath to begin to relax before beginning to transform into the girl I wanted to be. Waxing my entire body was the first job and what I put the most effort into, the legs, the armpits, as well as the area around my penis, little by little I passed the razor over the areas to be waxed then I applied a softening cream on area. After the bath I spread a scented moisturizing cream on myself, and in front of the mirror I plucked my eyebrows a bit so I wouldn't have to use so much paste to cover them.
I used a razor to remove hair, of course, the kind that girls use and I also used it to shave the little beard I had, which had softened from the bath and at the end I applied a day moisturizing cream to my face and neck, leaving my face completely smooth without a single hair, perfectly for the makeup that I was going to apply on it.
I looked for the clothes that I had used in my previous transformations, there were plenty of underwear, I chose the one that fit me best and I liked the most. The thongs were always the first garments that I put on and initiated my first feminine sensations before transforming me into the woman inside me, always very excited when I placed my penis hidden in the thong, then a corset that I had when adjusting my waist took the size wanted. I had some fat on my chest and hips, so the corset raised my small chest somewhat, I made some prostheses with some stockings and filled them with a little "bird seed and cotton", I inserted them into the bra and when I stretched my chest Up, the sensation was created when my breasts protruded from the bra with a small gap between them, so that the stockings I was going to wear would not get scratched or caught. I filed my toenails, giving them shape and preparing them to receive the polish that They would define them femininely, my feet, which were not big at all, looked beautiful with the polish and I saw how they stood out with the sneakers with a ten centimeter heel.
I looked out the window to see how many people were on the street or outside homes, so that there would be no problem on my way out. The clothes I was wearing at that moment fit perfectly to my body and seemed like they were part of it. I took the clothes I was going to wear and under my stockings I placed some sponges that I used to enlarge my hips a little and also my butt. With these little tricks, the shapes of my body were now completely those of a girl, I just needed to put on makeup.
The shape of the eyebrows, makeup on my face and neck, hiding small skin defects, transparent powder on the entire face, removing the excess with a small damp sponge. The velvet feeling of my face made it totally feminine, eye shadows to enlarge and define themWell, the makeup defined the face of the girl into which I transformed, but which had always existed inside me, finally the false eyelashes to make the most of my eyes, then the jewelry, a necklace, some rings, some bracelets , earrings and a watch that I put on after putting on hand cream, when I saw my hands I saw those of a girl, with thin fingers ending in beautiful groomed and painted nails, the rings gave elegance and dressed my hands.
I would take a wig and adjust it on my head to style it and give it shape and volume, then I would spray a little hairspray to maintain the hairstyle, long click earrings dangled from my earlobes.
I put lipstick, powder makeup, perfume, money, a package of tissues and another of wet wipes in a bag, I put more and more things in the bag, in that I was looking more and more like a woman, but they were things I always used.
She began to dress me, adjusting me to a minidress or miniskirt and a blouse which fit my body perfectly, the necklines showed my chest.
The high heels raised me four inches off the ground, my buttocks were squeezed and my butt was raised a little higher.
The sensation was extraordinary, I felt wonderful when I looked in the mirror and I noticed how my excitement increased to limits I had never known. I tried to relax, but it was impossible to lower my excitement, so I had to check under my skirt or dress that I was wearing, and adjust my penis since it was at its maximum excitement and it came out of my small thong, I put my penis towards behind and I adjusted my thong.
It wasn't dark yet but it didn't matter to me, I wanted to go out into the street as soon as possible, feel the night air on my body and feminine face, walk through the streets, look at myself in the shop windows and stop in front of them, feel the gaze of the men digging into my body, I wanted to be on the street most of the time like the girl I was at that moment, enjoying myself. I took out of the closet a sweatshirt or short jacket that I had just dressed in, I was completely prepared physically and mentally to go out on the street like a girl.
I remember one occasion when I went out, I was walking and my feet had gotten used to and adapted to my shoes, and they stood out with their nails perfectly painted and groomed. The street seemed different to me with a smell that mixed with the perfume I had used. I started walking. Slowly, it was late and beginning to get dark. The street was quite busy and I quickly found myself integrated into the crowd.
I walked looking at everything, noticing how almost all the men were looking at me, some turning away after passing me. Someone said nice words to me that I liked.
I took a taxi to go to the city center, during the trip I chatted a little naturally with the taxi driver, when I arrived at my destination, I got out of the taxi to continue walking around looking in shop windows, I needed to get out of myself, the femininity that I had had for so long. saved and that I could finally externalize.
I remembered an area where motorists looked for transvestites and transsexuals who were there. Without thinking twice, I took another taxi to go to that area. When I gave the address, the taxi driver told me that there were only transvestites and transsexuals there. His words confirmed that my image was really that of a girl, my image, the way I spoke and moved did not indicate that I was a transvestite like the ones the taxi driver knew. When I arrived at the destination, I asked him the amount and he charged me and gave me a card telling me that when I needed him at night, I should call him.
On the street there were two transvestites with a fairly large build who, upon seeing me, approached me telling me that this was their area and that the girls had another area in the city. Once again they had mistaken me for a girl, my feminine personality was confirmed by leaps and bounds, I told them that I was also a transvestite, but I didn't work in what they did, I just wanted to know their environment, during our conversation, several cars passed by that didn't stop , two of them passed by again while we were still talking, when I was saying goodbye to them, one of the cars that had passed twice stopped and the driver told them that he wanted their services, I was leaving when one of them called me saying that it was The one he loved was a young man in his early thirties, quite handsome. He asked me if I wanted to have a drink with him, very nervous I answered that I was not a sex worker and I walked away, I started walking down the sidewalk thinking about what had happened to me, and what my response was. I wanted to realize my dream of being a woman and being with a man for the first time. I took another taxi again and on the way home all the events were going through my head. When I got out of the taxi I did so in front of a house that I knew was uninhabited and a
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