Brianna’s Feminization Story

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Brianna reveals how his feminization took roots at a young age

How his aunt played feminization games…

Here is my story of my early memories of my feminization

A lot of us lived with my grandparents in Queens right after the war.  My aunt was married to my mother’s brother.  She was a high-class southern belle, very sexy and flirty, judging from photographs.  I was the pride of the family and I think she was jealous of all the attention I was receiving, especially after her first child was born a year after me.  Among the clothes I was dressed in was a French beret.  She teased me that I looked like a girl in it.

I didn’t want to wear it after that, but my father made me wear it.

I don’t know if she had anything to do with that, but in later years my father claimed that she had made a play for him, and she said the same.  A little later she caught me playing with myself.  I was probably 3 years old at the time.

She said she was going to tell on me.  Subsequently, my father and I took a walk to a soda store about 3 blocks from the house.  As we turned the corner onto the main road, he said to me “I understand you’ve been playing with yourself down there.”

crossdressers auntRight away I thought of my aunt, and knew she had snitched on me.  “Better stop,” he said, “or you’ll turn into a girl.”  This inflamed me with sexual lust, but he probably took my reaction for embarrassment.  I told him I would stop, thereby lying to him for the first time and acquiring a secret.  I am convinced my aunt told him to say that to me, assuring him it would stop me from masturbating.

I have since learned, from a cousin-in-law, that my aunt played feminization games with at least two of her sons.  Just before we left for California, I was spending the weekend at their house and she got her son to grab me from behind, and proceeded to kiss me, wearing thick red lipstick.

 

She spread it all over my mouth, making me look (in her words) “just like a girl.”  Then we returned to my house in Queens and suddenly my mother announced we were leaving for the airport in 5 minutes.

crossdresser goes to CaliforniaWe flew to California to find my deserted father and make him pay child support.  We left practically everything behind.  All I took were a small fortune in comic books and the fetish my aunt had imprinted me with.  The comics are long gone, but the fetish has stayed with me all my life:

Sex = changing into a girl.

Brianna

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Marcy

About the Author:

Hi, I’m Marcy Simpson, founder and creator of Crossdresser Society. I have been a crossdresser for over 2 decades and I am also an author, photographer, entrepreneur, and admirer of the feminine realm. I currently work and live in Los Angeles, California.

Comments

  1. jaque  August 20, 2014

    i think we all have been in similar situations mine was an older sister but had i not had inclination and enjoyed it than itv would not have happened it started when i was 14 i shared her panties with her wore her skirts and dresses and her make up i was jealous of her long hair i loved the dressing up and still do wxcept now i have wigs

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  2. Ajay dixit  September 23, 2014

    Hi every one sexy. Every one like feminine dress as i like to wear makeup as well outfit .

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  3. michael  October 17, 2014

    Bon soir, Marcy!…..Ginger and I went out for awhile…Happy hour at the Quarterback Club….I go there quite often… usually with another girl….We hung out at the bar, near the piano guy……I never knew how those guys can play anything you can think of…… A small group started up a little later….Both of us danced a lot……we can do a two-step in a tight skirt…..small steps….turn around by un-weighting one heel, and push with the other foot …..it gets you noticed…We both slow dance, also……I sink right into a man’s arms…..sometimes it feels great…..other times, forget about it…… sometimes it seems like there’s a war going on inside me……Later, we watched that story of Brianna …..and her entrance into crossdressing…..we didn’t know if that picture was her…..omg…really beautiful ! …..kind of a sad story….tough being ridiculed by you own family when you’re young……. We are very impressed by how people tell you things like that….you are so warm….been through it yourself…..you’re giving us so much confidence….to get out there and try…we love you, Marcy!….hugs …kisses….Ginger and Mitchie

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    • michael  November 11, 2014

      Bon soir, Marcy …..I saw some pictures of you that I hadn’t seen before……some of them from an office setting…..
      I would KILL for your legs, Girlfriend…..warm hugs….I love you…….Mitchie

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