1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    closet were the shoes. I took out a pair of white pumps with four inch heels, and tried them on. They were a little tight, but I could get into them. I stood unsteadily on them, and my eyes found the blonde wig on its form on the closet shelf. In a second it was on my head, and I returned to the bureau for a look. In the mirror was a strange sight. There was a strange blonde girl staring back at me. She was rather plain, and perhaps not the prettiest girl I had ever seen, but the realization that she was me made my heart skip a beat! I had seen myself in mirrors before, but I had never paid much attention to the way I looked other than to ensure that my hair was parted properly. I looked the female me over very carefully. The first thing I noticed was that my face appeared rather plain for a girl. It took me a moment to realize that it needed make-up. I looked down at the bureau, but saw nothing like what I thought I needed. I started looking through drawers. Soon enough I came upon the drawer where my mother kept her extra make-up. The tubes, bottles, jars, compacts, pencils, brushes, and boxes were a mystery. I spent quite a while sorting through them before I got an idea of what they were all for. Then I had to chose a color scheme. Since the outfit I was wearing was pink and white, I chose shades of pink. I decided against using nail polish then thinking that it would be difficult to remove before someone else came home. I applied the make-up the way I thought it should ...
    be applied. I am sure that I looked nothing short of grotesque, but maybe it was not all that bad after all. I do know that I looked very different when I was finished, but I also felt all the more female. I felt the way it seemed I should feel. I knew in my heart that this was right. It was now 11:45AM. I was starting my first day as a woman, and I had almost four hours of it ahead. I spent quite some time just looking at myself in a number of mirrors. I wanted to see my new female incarnation from as many angles as possible. No matter what view I took, I liked what I saw! Gone were the shapeless clothes of my male self! Gone were the angular male features un-softened by make-up! Gone was the feeling of rough wools and cottons against my skin! Gone was the lanky boy who never could fit into the role into which he was cast by some perverse misalignment of genetic material! In his place was the soft female form into which he should have been moulded from the first. The feeling of satin and lace caressed her delicate flesh. The subtle shadings of her make-up blended her features into a soft balance. The clothing fitted and enhanced her form to set it off at its best. I felt wonderful! It did not matter that I would probably not have passed as a woman on the street that day. I knew that such things would come in time. All that I cared about was that I had found the real me at last! The best part of that was that I liked HER! When most people consider making major changes to their ...
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