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At the age of 14 I started wearing my older sister’s clothes. She is 5 years older.
One day she caught me wearing her underwear, sitting at the mirror and putting on makeup...
My makeup was bad, to say the least truth.
She froze in the doorway...
After a minute of silence, she locked the door and began asking me what I was doing...?
To say that I was ashamed is to say nothing... At that moment I wanted to fall into the ground...
After my confession about that I like to be dressed in FB... It excites me very much... But I just don’t know how to properly paint my eyes and lips...
To which she sat me down opposite her and with the words:
-I always wanted me to have a sister.
She told me not to twitch and sit quietly.
Accordingly, I did so...
This went on for a long time... We spent about a year transforming me from a boy to a girl.
Two years ago, I went out with her in this form for the first time. The feeling cannot be expressed in words.... I could barely contain my hard-on. Even a guy invited me to meet me near one of the cafes... And my voice is very high and thin... So I didn’t burn out.
I refused him then.
A year has passed. My sister and I went like this almost every evening. And then one cool evening we decided not to go anywhere... Our parents weren’t at home... It was just the two of us.
I was sitting on the couch and watching some movie on TV.... Then I heard my sister shouting to me with the words:
-hey! My dear bitch! Come here! I have a surprise for you.
At my sister’s command, I got up and went to her room.
Opening the door, I saw her completely naked... Completely Karl!
She ordered me to sit on a chair in front of the mirror and try not to cum all over her here
She made the following conclusion due to the fact that I already had a hard-on like a hundred in my underpants it was very tight...
Let’s be back!
I sat down in front of the mirror... My sister ordered me to take everything I thought was necessary so that she would like me...
To be honest? I’m excited and don’t understand what’s going on? My hands couldn’t normally hold eyeliner or lipstick, and somehow I nervously powdered my face...
In short, I somehow did my makeup with grief. Not a Goddess but she will go.
Next, the sister told me to put on her underwear. Then she told me to look at myself in the mirror and I obeyed.
And then she asked a question that turned me upside down:
- Do you want me to help you become a girl today?
To which I frantically answered:
- yes.
She ordered me to lie on my stomach on the bed and put a gag in my mouth.
Shall I say that I was scared? Yes. But I was also interested...
If anyone has read this up to this point?
Please answer. Should I continue? And how do you feel now?
:yes : 
