My story so far...
Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2007 6:32 pm
I must have been between 3 and 5, the youngest of three boys.
I don't recall the very first time I dressed or the thoughts and feelings that I felt at that time, but I do remember that I haven't stopped since.
I would try on all of her clothes - panties, bras, nighties, underskirt, swimsuit, tights, shoes, lipstick etc, and I remember I often used to pray that when I woke up in the morning I’d be a girl.
I can only remember being caught once when I was 5 or 6 by my eldest brother with everything on (bra, panties, nightie underskirt), he'd come up to tell me that lunch was ready and he burst through the door to catch me in the act. I can remember pleading with him not to tell my mother and to this day I don't know if he did or not and whether or not he remembers that day.
I also remember going to my mothers workplace every Saturday while my brothers were at my fathers (who I haven't seen since I was 5) and playing with my cousin (girl). I'd spend ages in their bathroom where they kept their freshly cleaned clothing in a big pile and I'd wear my cousin’s panties.
This must have carried on for years but as I grew older I felt disgusted within myself for wearing womens clothes and the fact the fact that they were my mothers made it worse. So I decided to stop, this didn't last long.
Then when I was about 12 some panties (string thong) that didn't belong to my mother magically appeared in the house (my chance to not wear my mothers) and after my mother made some jokes about it asking where it came from I stole it and when she asked what happened to it I said I threw it out.
I'd attempted to purge this many times but every time I would end up going back to where I hid all of my panties until one day I threw it in trash then a few days later when I thought that the trash hadn't been taken away yet I snuck out late at night and went through all of the garbage because it was the only item of clothing I had left, but I couldn't find it. I didn’t know what I was going to do…
Weeks later (must have been 13 by then) I decided to go to town after high school to steal some because I was desperate had no money and was to ashamed to buy anything. I'd go into one of the big stores that sold everything and go to the clothes section and pretend I was browsing until the coast was clear then grab some panties and go to the stores bathroom to remove any bar codes or electrical labels that might set off the alarm at the doors. Then i'd put them on and casually walk, my heart beating as I approached the exit hoping that the alarm wouldn't go off, it never did.. After throwing them out after a few weeks I went to a small store that sold nicer underwear, this was harder though as it was a tiny shop and had a security guard sat in the corner of the room, I'd wait till the cashier was occupied with a customer then pretend to knock something over and as I bent down I'd grab any panties within reach and hide them underneath a pair of pants, then I'd ask to use the dressing room ( I made up some stupid story about needing new trousers for school) I'd put the panties on exit the dressing room with the decoy pants in hand, say thank you to the SA and leave. (there was a big security guard stood next to the exit aswell). I'm not proud of this btw I just thought it was important for the story.
I must have purged items I'd stolen at least six or seven times, each time having to repeat the process of stealing again until after a while I decided that I couldn't do this anymore, they'd be suspicious by now and it was too risky and wrong.
So long after a purge when the urge returned I was stuck and had no clothing whatsoever. By this time I must have been 14, this was when I decided to order something off ebay, it had to be cheap (£3.00 inc postage). I bought some panties for the first time, I had to send money in an envelope and wait from 8:00am - 2:00pm downstairs every day following the order. But they were sent, and I didn't get caught.. I've purged them also and had to order more from the same person twice over 2 years. Then this year I got a debit card for college and I bought them from a real store online, all I have atm is 2 thongs because I can't really order anything else yet... I ordered them about 2-3 months ago...
I'd love to buy more that just panties but I can't yet...
Sorry for boring you with the lenght of this post but there is so much more to my story including when I was really young etc and loads of details i've had to miss out, but these and a few of the key points really.
Luv Danielle xx
PS ~ My debit card statement came the other day and was opened by my brother, I contacted the supplier I ordered the panties from on many occasions before I made my purchase to make sure that "thong" wouldn't appear on the statement or the website name etc, and they assured me that all it would say was "Contemporis Ltd" but it didn't and when I saw it it said "InterKnickers.com" and my mother and eldest brother must have seen that!!! They haven't mentioned anything yet and its been a few days, but I dont see how they don't know really...
I don't recall the very first time I dressed or the thoughts and feelings that I felt at that time, but I do remember that I haven't stopped since.
I would try on all of her clothes - panties, bras, nighties, underskirt, swimsuit, tights, shoes, lipstick etc, and I remember I often used to pray that when I woke up in the morning I’d be a girl.
I can only remember being caught once when I was 5 or 6 by my eldest brother with everything on (bra, panties, nightie underskirt), he'd come up to tell me that lunch was ready and he burst through the door to catch me in the act. I can remember pleading with him not to tell my mother and to this day I don't know if he did or not and whether or not he remembers that day.
I also remember going to my mothers workplace every Saturday while my brothers were at my fathers (who I haven't seen since I was 5) and playing with my cousin (girl). I'd spend ages in their bathroom where they kept their freshly cleaned clothing in a big pile and I'd wear my cousin’s panties.
This must have carried on for years but as I grew older I felt disgusted within myself for wearing womens clothes and the fact the fact that they were my mothers made it worse. So I decided to stop, this didn't last long.
Then when I was about 12 some panties (string thong) that didn't belong to my mother magically appeared in the house (my chance to not wear my mothers) and after my mother made some jokes about it asking where it came from I stole it and when she asked what happened to it I said I threw it out.
I'd attempted to purge this many times but every time I would end up going back to where I hid all of my panties until one day I threw it in trash then a few days later when I thought that the trash hadn't been taken away yet I snuck out late at night and went through all of the garbage because it was the only item of clothing I had left, but I couldn't find it. I didn’t know what I was going to do…
Weeks later (must have been 13 by then) I decided to go to town after high school to steal some because I was desperate had no money and was to ashamed to buy anything. I'd go into one of the big stores that sold everything and go to the clothes section and pretend I was browsing until the coast was clear then grab some panties and go to the stores bathroom to remove any bar codes or electrical labels that might set off the alarm at the doors. Then i'd put them on and casually walk, my heart beating as I approached the exit hoping that the alarm wouldn't go off, it never did.. After throwing them out after a few weeks I went to a small store that sold nicer underwear, this was harder though as it was a tiny shop and had a security guard sat in the corner of the room, I'd wait till the cashier was occupied with a customer then pretend to knock something over and as I bent down I'd grab any panties within reach and hide them underneath a pair of pants, then I'd ask to use the dressing room ( I made up some stupid story about needing new trousers for school) I'd put the panties on exit the dressing room with the decoy pants in hand, say thank you to the SA and leave. (there was a big security guard stood next to the exit aswell). I'm not proud of this btw I just thought it was important for the story.
I must have purged items I'd stolen at least six or seven times, each time having to repeat the process of stealing again until after a while I decided that I couldn't do this anymore, they'd be suspicious by now and it was too risky and wrong.
So long after a purge when the urge returned I was stuck and had no clothing whatsoever. By this time I must have been 14, this was when I decided to order something off ebay, it had to be cheap (£3.00 inc postage). I bought some panties for the first time, I had to send money in an envelope and wait from 8:00am - 2:00pm downstairs every day following the order. But they were sent, and I didn't get caught.. I've purged them also and had to order more from the same person twice over 2 years. Then this year I got a debit card for college and I bought them from a real store online, all I have atm is 2 thongs because I can't really order anything else yet... I ordered them about 2-3 months ago...
I'd love to buy more that just panties but I can't yet...
Sorry for boring you with the lenght of this post but there is so much more to my story including when I was really young etc and loads of details i've had to miss out, but these and a few of the key points really.
Luv Danielle xx
PS ~ My debit card statement came the other day and was opened by my brother, I contacted the supplier I ordered the panties from on many occasions before I made my purchase to make sure that "thong" wouldn't appear on the statement or the website name etc, and they assured me that all it would say was "Contemporis Ltd" but it didn't and when I saw it it said "InterKnickers.com" and my mother and eldest brother must have seen that!!! They haven't mentioned anything yet and its been a few days, but I dont see how they don't know really...