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I stayed late in my class and everyone already left and I am sitting and wondering when my mom will accept me. She started twisting my hair and made a bun on top of my hair and placed a claw clip to hold it in place.

She sat next to me suddenly I had tears in my eyes and hugged her and started crying. Your my baby girl how can I let you be sad? I remained silent and she hugged me and kissed me on the forehead.

For some reason I felt it would be too much to start dressing like a girl. I told her I need time to think about it and since then she spent more time with me and she has always been with me whenever I need her.

I feel like I have changed a lot too after getting in to the relationship. And my love has been taking care of me so well.

We finished our degree and I applied for a foreign university along with her so we have to wait for approval and documentation and for it to happen I had to go back to the city to my mom.

Our house has been much more crowded than it use to be before. She has got more busy and from the looks I felt she has lost weight. I asked her how she was and congratulated her on her journey so far.

She just nodded her head and asked me to go in and get fresh. I could sense some change in her from the way she looked at me and the way she spoke to me.

I think she missed me and she got so busy with everything in her life that she must have felt bad not visiting me once in a while.

My mom has been nice to me for some reason. She is asking if I had my food or how was college. I wanted to use this opportunity to introduce my gf to her so I invited her on a Sunday.

I was excited not because I was introducing a girl to my mom but I was introducing someone from my life to mom. My was happy to meet her and I left the Room with a stupid excuse so that they both can talk to each other better.

Mom: so! You and my son are you both just friends? Gf: I think your son should be the one answering this question. Mom: this is the first time he bought home someone and this is the first time he insisted me to meet.

You must be very close to him. Gf: yes we are close and I love him more than anyone. Mom: can I ask u y? Is it because he is the son for a politician.

Gf: is that why you sent him away? And you took him away to his grandma as a punishment. Mom: so you heard this story from him and decided to replace me?.

He loves you so much and he is ready to do anything to get ur affection. Because you hate men he stopped being masculine. And I am happy that at least now I you started caring for him.

Mom: yes I hate men and I may not have treated my son well but the decisions I took for him were out of care.

I changed his college to keep him safe from those who attacked him. When he joined in the college I studied I understood how much I mean to him.

An I am lucky to have a son like him. I could see from far that they both were getting along so well and my life started feeling so perfect.

My gf went abroad but I stayed back with mom and wanted to spend more time with her and soon my mom was the chief minister of the state and she got busy.

After forming the Govt the opposition party were planning to frame my mother in a illegal activity. You are not a normal girl, now do as I say, any questions?

No aunt, please; I moaned. Lower your head, hold your skirt, extend your right foot behind the left, bend your knees, and finally bring yourself back; she showed me.

The steps were simple, but the embarrassment was too much. You will, but for the time being, just imagine you have i t. At last, with much difficulty, I learned how to do the curtsy.

It was almost bedtime and aunt relieved me from the torture. You will greet me twice a day, morning and night, and any disobedience will be punished, you get me?

She reminded. Yes aunt; I replied, and walked upstairs. Couple of days passed and I did exactly as I told. It was a regular day and I woke up early than usual.

I went directly to the bathroom, and remembered to sit and pee. After taking care of my teeth, it was time for bath.

I made sure to apply the hair removal cream all over, and had a good bath. I stepped out of the bathroom, covered myself in the pink towel, and then wore my green undies with matching nail polish.

By this time, I had every make-up items in the drawer. Thus, I sat like a lady in front of my pink framed vanity mirror, to have a minimal daily make-up.

When it was finished with my lips painted, I went down, walking elegantly, like aunt taught me, then greeted her by showing a curtsy.

And last, when given, I ate my breakfast, just like the way aunt wanted it. Nowadays, when she was off from her work, I was allowed to walk freely in the house in the day.

And during these times, several works like cleaning, washing, mopping the floor etc, were imposed on me. Similarly, on this dreadful day, she asked me to clean the house.

Aunt was busy outside, her room was wide open and I got my one-time opportunity to make a phone call. I tried twice, and got no response.

I was getting nervous, and each seconds felt like months. Mom did answer it, but aunt was right behind me. I did the most forbid thing and my cami drenched in sweat.

In your room, now; aunt shouted. The training was already taking toll on me, and in between the taunts and punishments, I was really a good student.

Moreover, I was indeed afraid of her, and the consequences of misbehaving. Thus, when I ran upstairs, I literally ran just like a girl, by swinging my hands and bums side by side.

Go there; aunt said by pointing at the window. The trouble was right in front of me, but I was helpless.

Thus, I walked towards it and she followed me. When we were near the window, she gave me quick push, to make me further close to it.

Raise your hands; she spoke. I slowly raised them and looked through the window. No begging? That silence will get you more; while handcuffing me to the window, she said.

Then the flogging began. One by one, strikes landed on me, and my back began burning in pain. Four, five six, seven; aunt counted.

Eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve; strikes continued to land on my back. Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, you should have said it before; aunt continued the beating.

By the time the counting has reached seventeen, my balance was lost, legs slipped and the whole body hanged just on the hands. I heard her counting until twenty-three and then I blacked out.

When I came to my senses, I was tied lower. My hands were still handcuffed, but the bums were barely sitting on the floor, with both the legs to one side.

The cane was lying right beside me, but aunt was nowhere to be found. My whole body was burning and throat was dry. Meanwhile, with my struggling senses, I heard a car.

The sound came from the front, and passed to the back. Shortly after, I heard some bangs from the backyard. The sound felt like, hammering and drilling.

And when it stopped, the car went back. Everything seemed silent for a short time and the silence was broken by footsteps.

It was aunt, and she unlocked the door. In one of her hands, there was a carry bag and some chains in the other. You awake?

While unlocking me, she asked. Change into this; she spoke, and handed me the bag. I looked inside, they were nothing other than a set of off white bras, panties and camisoles.

Yeah, I know that look, they are cheaper, and the bras are padded. Aunt said. I was still on the floor, feeling tired, and unable to move the muscles properly.

Seeing that, aunt came forward, and helped me with it. She removed my cami first, and then undressed me of my bra with the forms. Within no time, I was made to wear the new ones.

When the constraints of bra left me, pain flowed like water, and it lasted until the new bra got in place. No need the forms, because they are padded; she stated.

I turned around and changed the panty myself. The clothes part was over, and I was still on the floor, when aunt quickly got hold of my hands.

She pulled both of them to the back, and locked with the handcuff. My legs were the next, and she tied them with another cuff which has a longer chain in between.

With these on, I could walk easily, but will never able to run; I thought. Next, she took a choker, made of black leather with a metallic lock and clasped around my neck.

Aunt then took a long chain and locked it to the choker. I was barely responding to all these, and still on the floor. Stand up; she said. I tried, but failed due to my tiredness.

Stand up; she said once more, and pulled the chain. Aunt swished the cane and a huge strike landed on my legs. But instead of helping, it made things worse.

I screamed in pain and struggled to get up. At last, she herself helped me to stand up and asked me to walk, by pointing towards the door. Slowly, I tried, but tripped instantly.

Aunt get hold of me and helped me to get downstairs. Water, water, please ; I pointed towards the table. There is no water for you; she said, and pushed me towards the back door.

With all the strength got, I walked towards the door. It was wide open, and aunt helped me to get down the steps. We were on the walkway towards the backyard, and aunt pushed me further.

Where is she taking me into? I thought myself, and stood still. Within no time, the cane landed over me. I jerked and cried. Walk, walk toward s the ruin s ; she shouted.

With the tear filled eyes, I slowly walked through the stone paved road. Lots of trees stood there, and the greenery spread, until it meets the thick vast forest behind it.

Not only that, but also there were some ruins in it, which was the actual original house, more like a mansion or bungalow. Mom told me that, it was burned decades ago.

Most of the roofs were gone and the walls barely stood itself. The plants growing all over, definitely gave it a creepy look. When I was small, I used to think it as a ghost house.

When the township was made, the new house built closer to the front road, and the old one forgot in the woods.

I knew the way towards it, but still aunt guided me with the chain in her hands. With my tired legs, it took some time for me to reach there.

And when I did, aunt marched me to centre hall. She then showed me a hook in the corner, which was bolted to the floor and asked me to walk towards it.

Even though all my strength were drained, still I tried, but slipped and fell to the floor. With my tearful eyes, I tried hard and looked for help.

But instead of offering a hand, she mercilessly dragged me towards the hook, by pulling the chain attached to my neck.

Aunt, water, please; I murmured. Shut up, you bitch; aunt barked at me. She locked the chain to the pretty new hook and beat me again.

You are not worthy to sleep under a roof, stay here; she said and placed the cane nearby, then walked towards the house.

Slowly, my senses fade away, and I fell into deep sleep. When I woke up, it was almost evening.

I crouched towards the wall and sat besides it, by resting my back on it. It pained a lot, but I had no other way.

It was aunt, she came in, and placed a bowl right in front me. Drink; she said and poured some water into it.

My hands were still tied in the back, thus, I lied down and drank it. Do you want to pee? She asked, and I nodded my head.

She helped me to stood up and asked me to turn. And when I did, aunt quickly pulled down my panty. Do as you wish ; She said. I knew, that the chains were going to stay, thus walked with the panty resting over my leg chains.

There were some bushes growing by, which were in reach with my neck chain intact. I sat behind it and peed. Aunt then helped me to stood up again, and pulled up my panties.

When I turned back, she was walking away. I said. I know, but you are not coming home today; she said, and walked away. Slowly, the light faded and night arrived.

Darkness engulfed everything, and the crickets started their sound thing. I looked around and found a small alcove nearby, with a raised platform.

Even with the tied hands, somehow I managed to get into it. Even though it was high ground, anyone or anything could have easily reached me. And I was totally defenceless due to the tied hands.

When time passed, I heard a fox howling away. Or is it a wolf? I thought. One by one, all the ghost stories I heard before, came to my mind.

Something was walking around the ruins, I heard it clearly. And even saw something in the bushes with glowing eyes. I closed my eyes as tight as I could, and cried silently.

Slowly, tiredness caught me, and I drifted into the sleep. I woke up, when the birds chirped. I waited long for aunt to come, not to eat, but to pee.

Hours passed, and at last, aunt came. To my surprise, she unlocked my hands and placed some food in front of me.

I quickly went behind the bushes and peed first. Aunt asked me to eat, and thus, I placed myself in front of it. Everything felt delicious and my stomach demanded more.

While I was eating, aunt went back home, and came back with a big carry bag. She then emptied it, by dumped the contents over the floor. They were my clothes, my own boy clothes.

Aunt poured something over it and then lighted it. How dare you to stop me? Aunt barked and took the cane. Come here; she pointed towards the floor in front of her.

And I walked towards her, with my shivering legs. Cover your mouth, no screaming; saying that, she swished the cane. Then began the beating, and it continued until the fire goes down.

When the last flame went out, all my clothes were burned. At last, I lost my balance and fall to the ground.

Aunt quickly tied my hands just like before and went away. I cried, and crawled towards the corner. Other than slaps on the face and strikes on my thighs, which was to keep my knees together, aunt never beat on my front side.

She always did it on my back and bums, it did help me to sit straight though. N o one else could see the bruises, unless I removed my cami to purposefully show them, or she ha s some other reasons; I thought.

In the evening, when darkness already spread out, aunt came with some food and water. She unlocked my hands and waited, until I finished them.

When she tried to go back, I pleaded her by falling to her feet. I pleaded more, but she walked away. With the little strength got, I tried to crawl back to my alcove, the only little safest place I got.

My body pained a lot, but mentally ached more. It was aunt, and she looked straight at me. As I was still on the floor, she also helped me to get up.

I looked at the cane, which was lying nearby. When reached there, before getting inside, she unlocked my hands and asked me to wash the legs.

And when I did, she marched me upstairs, and then pushed me to the bathroom. After all the chains were removed, I was asked to strip off my undies.

They were so dirty that, aunt took them for cleaning, and I became extremely happy. While I was in the shower, aunt cleaned and dried the chains.

But, when I came out of the bath with the towel tied at my waist, aunt scolded me well. Tie it over your breast, you are a girl, not a boy; she barked.

Thus, like she said, I wrapped the towel over my flat breast, then changed into the orange undies. Aunt was looking at the empty bra cups, so I quickly stuffed the forms into it.

My back was still paining, thus, I lied flat on my padded breast. I slid my hands over the pink bed sheets like never before.

The feeling was exquisite, it was like, I always longed for it. And this time, I slept well. I woke up early, and did my morning things as usual. Even though my back ached a lot, I was really glad to get back to my pink room.

I wished she never takes me back there, and made up my mind, to do everything as she says. Thus, I remembered to sit and pee, and then took a pretty good hair removal bath.

After drying myself, I stepped out of the bathroom, by tying the towel over my breast. I selected the green undies for the day, and wore the three neatly.

I then sat in front of the vanity mirror, with the knees together and did my face, along with the nails.

The door was already unlocked, so I walked downstairs elegantly and gave her a curtsy. Aunt was ready for office, and the breakfast was already on the table.

She pointed at my usual chair, and I sat on it, with my knees together and straight back. Aunt seemed fine, and I made sure to keep her like that. Just before getting out, she asked me to go and pee.

I obeyed her instantly, and did as she told. When I came back, she asked me to sit on the couch. I never thought she would tie me again, but the moment I sat on it, aunt tied my legs like before and clasped the choker around my neck.

Watch the TV if you want; she said, and handed me the remote. In the evening, when aunt came back, she unlocked my chains, and send me to my room.

When the dinner time came, she called me down, and we ate it together. I was either tied to the couch, or locked in the room, and this became my routine.

And living as a girl became natural to me. One day, in the morning, after breakfast, aunt gave me my favourite clothes. The ones I selected before, which she kept as separate.

I became happy, and quickly wore them over my red undies. We are going out; she said. And the moment I heard her, I became scared, and stood froze. I was already in make-up, and my nails were shining in red.

But it was more about the panty and bra I was wearing beneath. How can a normal boy could do this? Lots of thoughts were flashing in my mind. I just looked like a girl with short hair, wearing boy clothes and more to that, even moved like one.

Is there a problem? Then get into the car; she replied. Aunt drove me straight, to the nearby saloon, where she introduced me as her niece. I was so convincing and nobody asked me anything.

Or, they know something; I thought. Aunt gave them all the necessary instructions, and left me there, telling me that, she will be back in an hour.

Soon the beautification procedure started, and my hands and legs were subjected to waxing. I was afraid of getting caught, and even thought that they are working together.

And if yes, they will surely tell aunt, and she will beat me to death; I thought. Suddenly, the pain of flogging rushed to my mind, and I flinched.

Did it hurt? The stylist asked me. After the waxing, her hands went for my hair. It was already short, and thus, her options were limited.

It was time for the brows and she did spend lots of time on it. Meanwhile, she called someone else, to do my manicure and pedicure.

Soon the brows were over, the make-up was started. And when it was completed, the nails were turned red, which matched with my lips.

Is everything over? Aunt was right on time, and asked her. Yes, only one more thing left, did you brought the studs?

Stylist asked back. Yes, here; aunt said, and handed her a small box. Oh, they are lovely, they will look good on you ; stylist excited and showed me the box.

Inside it, there were a set of beautiful diamond earrings. I became stunned, and scared about the upcoming permanent addition. I was still on the chair, right in front of the mirror.

Stylist placed them before me and marked my lobes. Come here; aunt pointed towards a screen. And when I did, she asked me to remove my clothing.

When I unwillingly removed my sandals, shorts and t-shirt, aunt pulled out something red from the shopping bag. It was a dress, a knee length flared chiffon red dress.

I looked at it, and thought about our morning chat. Aunt is the one, who insisted that, I should wear the red undies today.

And now I know why, because, she planned everything before. I was always thought of buying you dresses, better late than never; while helping me with the dress, she stated.

Within no time, the red shade slid over my eyes. It fitted me well, and the skirt of the dress flared neatly around my knees.

Aunt tied a simple silver necklace around my neck, and a silver bracelet in my left hand. A barrette with a small red bow was fixed onto my hair, and a pair of nice three inch heels, were pushed into my legs.

It took some time, but finally, I managed it. Aunt asked me to check myself, and the stylist came forward to help. She took me to a nearby full length mirror, and pushed me towards it.

With a simple haircut and pretty arched eyebrows, I completely turned into a girl, or, like aunt used to say, a young lady. We walked towards our car and right before getting into it, she stopped me, and showed me how to get into it, when wearing a dress.

She took me to a nearby studio, where I was asked to pose in different ways, and mostly by holding the skirt sideways. When it was over, along with the digital copies, aunt insisted them to deliver a big framed one.

When we reached home, she asked me to give her a curtsy. And I did instantly, but this time, I remembered to hold my skirt sideways. She became happy, and taught me how to sit in a dress.

I too was happy, because in all these days, I was well exposed in my undies, and now I felt more secured.

Covering my undies with something was the first thing I always wanted. Aunt took another shopping bag, and showed me a dress. It was a simple feminine white short dress, which she asked me to hang in my closet.

Thus, I walked upstairs to get into my room, and really liked the way the dress swished around my hips. When dinner was ready, aunt asked me to come down.

I quickly went downstairs, and sat on the chair by smoothing under my skirt and neatly placed the flares over my lap.

I will buy some more, but until then wear these two ; while having dinner, aunt said. Next two days passed, and I completed almost five torturing weeks in her home.

My photo has arrived, and the same hanged in my pink furnished room. I was asked to sleep in undies in the night, and during the day, told to switch between the dresses.

It was one of those days, when I was in my white dress. Aunt was watching me closely, and introduced me as her niece.

They sat on the living room and began chatting. It was almost evening, and suddenly, the phone ranged. I quickly jumped and went to take it.

It was mom, and I became extremely happy. Mom is that really you? Will you come fast? I sounded hysteric. Aunt was right behind me, she took the receiver from my hand and asked me to get back to my room.

I walked upstairs and heard her talking over the phone, like nothing was happened. After an hour later, when the guest went back, I heard aunt shouting my name.

I went downstairs, running as fast as possible. I became scared, and sat there instantly, when aunt placed the chains one by one on me. Walk to the ruin; she pointed towards the back door.

When we reached in the ruins, instead of tying me to the floor, aunt asked me to face towards the wall near the corner.

There were a hook, well above my head in the wall and one near the floor. Aunt asked me to raise my hands, and when i did, she locked them into the upper hook.

My neck chain was also connected to the same and the leg chain locked to the lower hook. Open your mouth; she said.

Aunt please; I cried. Open your stupid mouth; aunt said again. Slowly, I opened my mouth and she stuffed her handkerchief into it.

Slowly, one by one, aunt began the flogging. Aunt counted almost thirty, and slowly my senses faded away. I was still in the same position, when I got them back, but the kerchief was gone.

My body pained a lot, and the throat longed for water. The night was young, and I blacked out several times.

I hanged there, until aunt came back in the next evening. When she untied me from the wall, I collapsed to the floor.

With the remaining little strength, I slowly crouched towards the bushes to pee. I thought aunt was going to take me back, but disappointed when, she locked my neck chain to the hook in the floor.

The next day, aunt came in the morning with a carry bag. She gathered some wood from around and light up a small fire. My last boy clothes, the favourite ones, along with the sandals were placed into it.

The fire engulfed them easily, and I wept along with it. Then aunt took it, an iron brand. It had a flower design on the tip, which she quickly placed it into the fire.

And before I could speak anything, she stuffed the handkerchief to my mouth. I knew what was going to happen, thus, when she tried to bind me to the wall, for the first time, I resisted.

Aunt knocked me down, then mercilessly pulled me towards the wall by holding my legs, and succeeded in locking them to the lower hook.

With the help of the cane, aunt made me stood up. She unlocked my neck chain from the floor hook and pulled it down through the upper hook.

My whole body was pulled up, and aunt continued the pulling, until I stood tiptoe. My hands were untied and locked to the same hook as well. The brand was getting hot, and aunt added more woods to increase the fire.

Well as I said I loved this and Grandma started coming around more, Easter, My Birthday in June, Thanksgiving and Christmas and she always bought me cute dresses, shoes and girl things and mom and dad just gave up trying to convince her I was her grandson and thanked me for being so understanding of a grandma.

Well it was Easter when I was 14 when Grandma showed up with this really pretty pink Easter dress for me and I thanked her for it and gave her a big hug.

Any way it was about an hour before dinner when Grandma said we should all get dressed up for dinner today, she looked at me and told me to go put on my new dress.

Now she had bought me many things over the last few years but she had never asked me to wear them. When she came I would stay in the spare room with all her stuff and that had always been enough.

Mom gave me a big hug and said she would help me. On the way upstairs she thanked me for being so understanding, I just smiled and said for one day I could do it.

We got into the room and I was getting the dress when mom sat me down, sweetie it is so nice of you to do this but I am afraid you will also have to wear the underwear as she held up a pink bra and panty.

My heart almost stopped as this was too wonderful. I did my best to hide my excitement and told her for grandma I would.

Soon I was standing there wearing a bra, panty, and a beautiful pink dress and of course some low heels. I was in heaven.

We went outside, dad gave me a hug and told me he knew how hard this was on me but thanked me for putting grandma first.

Grandma also had on a beautiful dress that almost match mine in color. Mom and dad went upstairs to change and grandma too me back into the room.

She sat me down and told me I was old enough to wear a little makeup. With that she put on some eye shadow, mascara and a pretty pink lipstick.

I was in shock, what would mom and dad say. When they came out they saw us in the bedroom and saw me, I just smiled and told them Grandma thought I was old enough.

We all went down stairs and on the way down mom gave me a hug and promised to make this up to me and how proud she was I was thinking of grandma first.

I did not want the day to end and I did everything I could to keep from changing but soon it was 10 pm and time for me to go to bed.

Mom and grandma came upstairs to help me and grandma picked out one of the nighties she had given me to sleep in. Seems as she got older she cut down on her traveling an d as such would come visit us about every 6 weeks which gave me a lot of time to be a girl.

Grandma even took pictures which she would send me copies through e-mail and I would post to my Facebook page. She even taught me how to put on makeup.

Even a few times mom would come in while she was showing me and give me tips. It was really so much fun. I even got pretty good at it.

By the time I was 15 I was pretty good at dressing up so much so that when we knew Grandma was coming over I would get dressed up before she arrived, mom would even help me maybe with my hair or makeup and we would pick out the outfit I was to wear which was getting harder as my wardrobe had really grown as Grandma always had something new for me when she came.

I think we all got used to it as mom and dad no longer shall we say made it up to me which was okay as I totally enjoyed my girl time, it became the new normal when grandma was here although we never went out which is something I really wanted to do now but that was okay as I got time to dress and I had my friends online I could video chat with while I was dressed up and I had posted so many pictures to my Facebook account.

I would chat with some of my friends online that were older about what it was like to go out and I had several friends that were real girls and we would chat about what it was like to go to the beauty salon and get your hair done or a nail salon and get your nails done and it always sounded so much fun.

I new someday I would get the chance to go out. Or what it would be like to live for a week or more as a girl to do this every day. Well it was my 16 birthday on June 21 st which fell on a Saturday and Grandma was coming to town for it.

My Parents told me we would go out and celebrate after grandma left so I was happy as I would get to spend my birthday as a girl this year.

Grandma arrived on Thursday night so while dad was at the airport picking her up mom and I were at home getting her granddaughter ready.

Even dad told me I looked pretty and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Grandma had a few presents for me but she told me I had to wait till Saturday, my birthday to open them but maybe if I was good I could have one present tomorrow which was Friday.

Mom and dad both had to work so it would be Grandma and me at home all day alone and I hoped she had something special to give me.

Grandma smiled Kelly my dear lets go out and have some fun today maybe some shopping or something. Now I knew I should have said no as I have never gone outside like this but I so wanted to.

How much fun would that be? I gave her a hug and told her that sounded like so much fun. She smiled and told me to go put my ID, some money and makeup in my purse as the cab would be here shortly.

I was shocked she had already arranged for a cab. By the time I got back downstairs the cab was there and so I took my first steps outside.

Soon we were on our way. We got to the mall and the cab left us off at one end and grandma and I walked to the door and inside and I past several people and none of them pointed at me or laughed, a couple boys did take a good look the way I do when a pretty girl goes by.

Just inside the door was a beauty parlor and grandma headed inside. I paused for a moment and grandma smiled at me and said, honey you are 16 now you need to take better care of your hair and nails now so I went in.

We started off with our hair, first a wash and then cut just a little off the ends then some conditioning and then another rinse and then my hair was set up in curlers.

Once our hair was set we were led over to these chairs where they soak your feet and give you a pedicure.

Oh this was so relaxing and I was enjoying every minute. It was everything I had hoped it would be. When they were done she asked me what color I wanted.

Now I have played with makeup but never nail polish I looked at grandma and she smiled and told me any color I liked so I picked out this bright red color which grandma liked too so we both got our toes painted that color.

They looked so beautiful and no one would see them unless I was barefoot so I thought I might even be able to keep them painted once grandma left.

From here we were led over to these little table for our manicure. Again they soaked our hands and fingers and pushed the cuticle back at least that is what the lady said which made my nails look longer.

She then glued some extensions on the end and cut them down till they were about a half inch long. She then started to spread a paste over them and shape them.

It was so relaxing and such a great feeling. We then went over to another chair where we put our hands under these lights for the polish to dry and while we did this they gave us a facial.

They put a cream on our face that kind of hardened and then washed it off. They then spread another paste above my eyes and pushed down and rubbed then I felt them pull away and I jumped.

Up to now everything had been so relaxing and fun but this hurt. I suddenly realized I had just had my eyebrows waxed. I got a little scared now as things might be getting out of control.

The lady put a moisturizer on my face and massaged it in which relaxed me and then she started to apply makeup. When this was all done we went back over to the chairs we started at and they took the curlers out of my hair and brushed it out.

I was could not wait to see what I looked like. Finally she was satisfied and turned my chair so I could look in the mirror.

I was in shock, I was both scared and thrilled at the same time. I did look totally beautiful and completely like a 16 year old girl but I also had a very feminine haircut and style with bangs and my light brown hair was now a blonde color and really curly.

My eyebrows were also well shaped with a high arch and there was nothing at all boyish about them, actually most girls in my class would love to have eyebrows like this.

I looked at grandma and told her I was worried what mom and dad would think. She smiled and gave me a hug and said, my beautiful granddaughter you are a young lady now and they will see you for that, they will be so proud of you.

I knew what she meant and had I been a girl that would have been true but I was their son and they had been going along with this while grandma was here this was a little more permanent.

It is funny the friends you can make online they are from all over the world, and although you never really meat them they are in some ways really good friends.

Most of them other crossdressers, some real girls I had met and even a few older woman that in some ways were like online moms that I could talk to and it was amazing the support I got from all of them.

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Grandma even took pictures which she would send me copies through e-mail and I would post to my Facebook page. She even taught me how to put on makeup.

Even a few times mom would come in while she was showing me and give me tips. It was really so much fun. I even got pretty good at it. By the time I was 15 I was pretty good at dressing up so much so that when we knew Grandma was coming over I would get dressed up before she arrived, mom would even help me maybe with my hair or makeup and we would pick out the outfit I was to wear which was getting harder as my wardrobe had really grown as Grandma always had something new for me when she came.

I think we all got used to it as mom and dad no longer shall we say made it up to me which was okay as I totally enjoyed my girl time, it became the new normal when grandma was here although we never went out which is something I really wanted to do now but that was okay as I got time to dress and I had my friends online I could video chat with while I was dressed up and I had posted so many pictures to my Facebook account.

I would chat with some of my friends online that were older about what it was like to go out and I had several friends that were real girls and we would chat about what it was like to go to the beauty salon and get your hair done or a nail salon and get your nails done and it always sounded so much fun.

I new someday I would get the chance to go out. Or what it would be like to live for a week or more as a girl to do this every day.

Well it was my 16 birthday on June 21 st which fell on a Saturday and Grandma was coming to town for it.

My Parents told me we would go out and celebrate after grandma left so I was happy as I would get to spend my birthday as a girl this year.

Grandma arrived on Thursday night so while dad was at the airport picking her up mom and I were at home getting her granddaughter ready.

Even dad told me I looked pretty and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Grandma had a few presents for me but she told me I had to wait till Saturday, my birthday to open them but maybe if I was good I could have one present tomorrow which was Friday.

Mom and dad both had to work so it would be Grandma and me at home all day alone and I hoped she had something special to give me.

Grandma smiled Kelly my dear lets go out and have some fun today maybe some shopping or something. Now I knew I should have said no as I have never gone outside like this but I so wanted to.

How much fun would that be? I gave her a hug and told her that sounded like so much fun. She smiled and told me to go put my ID, some money and makeup in my purse as the cab would be here shortly.

I was shocked she had already arranged for a cab. By the time I got back downstairs the cab was there and so I took my first steps outside.

Soon we were on our way. We got to the mall and the cab left us off at one end and grandma and I walked to the door and inside and I past several people and none of them pointed at me or laughed, a couple boys did take a good look the way I do when a pretty girl goes by.

Just inside the door was a beauty parlor and grandma headed inside. I paused for a moment and grandma smiled at me and said, honey you are 16 now you need to take better care of your hair and nails now so I went in.

We started off with our hair, first a wash and then cut just a little off the ends then some conditioning and then another rinse and then my hair was set up in curlers.

Once our hair was set we were led over to these chairs where they soak your feet and give you a pedicure. Oh this was so relaxing and I was enjoying every minute.

It was everything I had hoped it would be. When they were done she asked me what color I wanted. Now I have played with makeup but never nail polish I looked at grandma and she smiled and told me any color I liked so I picked out this bright red color which grandma liked too so we both got our toes painted that color.

They looked so beautiful and no one would see them unless I was barefoot so I thought I might even be able to keep them painted once grandma left.

From here we were led over to these little table for our manicure. Again they soaked our hands and fingers and pushed the cuticle back at least that is what the lady said which made my nails look longer.

She then glued some extensions on the end and cut them down till they were about a half inch long. She then started to spread a paste over them and shape them.

It was so relaxing and such a great feeling. We then went over to another chair where we put our hands under these lights for the polish to dry and while we did this they gave us a facial.

They put a cream on our face that kind of hardened and then washed it off. They then spread another paste above my eyes and pushed down and rubbed then I felt them pull away and I jumped.

Up to now everything had been so relaxing and fun but this hurt. I suddenly realized I had just had my eyebrows waxed.

I got a little scared now as things might be getting out of control. The lady put a moisturizer on my face and massaged it in which relaxed me and then she started to apply makeup.

When this was all done we went back over to the chairs we started at and they took the curlers out of my hair and brushed it out.

I was could not wait to see what I looked like. Finally she was satisfied and turned my chair so I could look in the mirror. I was in shock, I was both scared and thrilled at the same time.

I did look totally beautiful and completely like a 16 year old girl but I also had a very feminine haircut and style with bangs and my light brown hair was now a blonde color and really curly.

My eyebrows were also well shaped with a high arch and there was nothing at all boyish about them, actually most girls in my class would love to have eyebrows like this.

I looked at grandma and told her I was worried what mom and dad would think. She smiled and gave me a hug and said, my beautiful granddaughter you are a young lady now and they will see you for that, they will be so proud of you.

I knew what she meant and had I been a girl that would have been true but I was their son and they had been going along with this while grandma was here this was a little more permanent.

It is funny the friends you can make online they are from all over the world, and although you never really meat them they are in some ways really good friends.

Most of them other crossdressers, some real girls I had met and even a few older woman that in some ways were like online moms that I could talk to and it was amazing the support I got from all of them.

The girls all told me I needed to do what made me happy the older woman told me the same thing and that they would love their child no matter who he was or how he wanted to live his life, one even encouraged me to tell my mom and dad how I felt.

Tonight when I got online I would have so much fun but right now I had to focus on the here and now and enjoy this time out. We walked into the mall and I had a whole new kind of self-confidence as I knew I looked as good as any other 16 year old girl at the mall, actually probably better.

We stopped at a little jewelry store and grandma bought me a ring, bracelet a necklace and some earrings.

The earrings were little gold hoop earrings and they were for pierced ears. I looked at grandma and she smiled you are 16 you should have your ears pierced, I looked at the lady and figured why not as at this point pierced ears would be the least of my problems so I sat down and in a few minutes I had gold hoop earrings in my ears.

From here we went to the food court and had a late lunch and then we hit the mall shopping. We went to every store that sold anything that a girl might want.

We even went to a bridal store and I tried on a wedding dress. I tried on so many beautiful dresses today it was like being in heaven and the funny thing is somewhere during the day I stopped thinking about being a boy dressed as a girl and started thinking of myself as a girl and enjoying it.

It was the most wonderful day of my life. Well by now it was after 5 and grandma called a cab to take us home. We were on the way home when mom called me on my cell phone.

She said her and dad were worried when they got home and we were gone. I told her grandma had wanted to take me shopping today and I heard the pause in her voice, did she take you as a girl?

I said yes and I heard my mom tell me how sorry she was and she hopes I was okay. She asked what I meant and I just quietly said two words, beauty parlor.

Mom let out a small gasp, sweetie I am so sorry for you, I will make this up to you somehow. I just said its okay I am fine and I knew I would soon be home and they would see me and what had happened.

The cab pulled up in front of the house and for the first time I was scared. I got out of the cab and grandma and I walked to the front door, I did my best to stay behind her.

Grandma looked at her and said, see what a beautiful young lady your daughter has turned into. Mom gained he senses back and said yes she is beautiful.

It was shocking to me but I felt pretty and blushed. It felt as a dream come true and the moment I snapped out of my dream state she was gone.

It was as if it was really a dream but I could still feel her lips on mine so I know this true. I felt special and I bought a red lipstick immediately on my way back from college.

I even bought a couple of nail polish along with lipsticks. I just loved her nails when she held my hand these emotions and her memory is blowing my mind with so much emotions in me that my energy levels are so high now and I just want to be so much more feminine for her and my mother.

I stayed late in my class and everyone already left and I am sitting and wondering when my mom will accept me.

She started twisting my hair and made a bun on top of my hair and placed a claw clip to hold it in place. She sat next to me suddenly I had tears in my eyes and hugged her and started crying.

Your my baby girl how can I let you be sad? I remained silent and she hugged me and kissed me on the forehead. For some reason I felt it would be too much to start dressing like a girl.

I told her I need time to think about it and since then she spent more time with me and she has always been with me whenever I need her.

I feel like I have changed a lot too after getting in to the relationship. And my love has been taking care of me so well.

We finished our degree and I applied for a foreign university along with her so we have to wait for approval and documentation and for it to happen I had to go back to the city to my mom.

Our house has been much more crowded than it use to be before. She has got more busy and from the looks I felt she has lost weight.

I asked her how she was and congratulated her on her journey so far. She just nodded her head and asked me to go in and get fresh. I could sense some change in her from the way she looked at me and the way she spoke to me.

I think she missed me and she got so busy with everything in her life that she must have felt bad not visiting me once in a while. My mom has been nice to me for some reason.

She is asking if I had my food or how was college. I wanted to use this opportunity to introduce my gf to her so I invited her on a Sunday.

I was excited not because I was introducing a girl to my mom but I was introducing someone from my life to mom. My was happy to meet her and I left the Room with a stupid excuse so that they both can talk to each other better.

Mom: so! You and my son are you both just friends? Gf: I think your son should be the one answering this question.

Mom: this is the first time he bought home someone and this is the first time he insisted me to meet. You must be very close to him.

Gf: yes we are close and I love him more than anyone. Mom: can I ask u y? Is it because he is the son for a politician. Gf: is that why you sent him away?

And you took him away to his grandma as a punishment. Mom: so you heard this story from him and decided to replace me?.

He loves you so much and he is ready to do anything to get ur affection. Because you hate men he stopped being masculine.

And I am happy that at least now I you started caring for him. Mom: yes I hate men and I may not have treated my son well but the decisions I took for him were out of care.

You find mom in the kitchen as expected. You walk in unannounced before you notice dad standing behind her. Your greeting startles them, but you're almost as startled by the position they're in.

Your dad has cozied up behind mom at one corner of the island. It looks like he's hugging her, but you notice her robe is riding up in the back while the waist of dad's PJ bottoms look low.

But that's all you can make out, having walked out almost directly in front of them. You quickly ignore that and continue forward. She's hunched over slightly and tries to straighten up but dad calmly holds her in place as you approach.

You usually sleep in on the weekend, so you doubt they expected you to be up. Although mom's reaction seems a bit extreme, even if she's easily excitable.

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