Crossdresser Turns Gay To Seduce His Tailor
Hi all! I am a family man with a loving wife, but she doesn’t know about my crossdressing. It just so happened that she had gone to her mother’s place during her pregnancy, and I got ample time for my crossdressing. I did all of my shopping on Myntra and bought myself some nice soft satin sarees, dresses, gowns, tops, high-heel shoes, a makeup kit, perfumes, and loads of bras. I was waiting for the delivery like a curious kid waits for their birthday gifts. Finally, the day arrived and the Myntra package deliveries started. I unboxed everything and felt the touch of all the soft materials, smelled them, and tried them all on. When I did not fit into some of the dresses, I was disappointed, but I decided to have them exchanged was. For the sarees, I was going to need blouses, so I went to a local shop nearby and searched for some readymade blouses. None of the blouses they had were of my size, but I finally found one which I could have altered. When the tailor asked me for the measurements for alteration, I asked him to alter it to my size. He looked stunned for a moment, and then started laughing. I told him that I needed the blouse for a drama in which I would have to wear the blouse. He looked skeptical, but then he agreed and took my measurements and altered it. When he saw that I was quite anxious and shy, he must have understood that the blouse was not for any drama. But he didn’t say anything about it, and I was also quiet. He altered the blouse, and handed it to me. When I got home with the blouse, I started draping a saree after watching several video tutorials. First, I put on some nice, soft satin panties, and then a figure-fitting petticoat from Zivame, which was very sexy. I had also purchased a waist shaper and hip pads, which gave me good support and a well-defined shape to my waist and hips. Then I wore the blouse. I admired the tailor a lot for the fitting he had done. It was awesome! Next, I started draping the saree and it came out to be pretty perfect. I wore some bangles and put on some bright red matte lipstick. Next, I wore a wig and applied kajal and mascara. Because I had my ears pierced, I wore some pretty, heavy jhumki earrings and roamed around the whole house like a beautiful little girl. I was so excited from handling those bangles and walking around holding my saree, and my jumping breasts that I was going crazy and started touching myself. Later, I decided to go further, as I had a lot of good times waiting ahead before my wife would return. Now, I got dressed in sexy outfits and roamed around the home, cooked, did all the housework until I was tired and then I changed into a nighty. I decided to stay in girls’ clothes since it was the weekend and I didn’t have to go anywhere. All dressed up, I went through some social media and then dozed off. The next morning, I wanted to get some more blouses stitched for all the sarees I had purchased on Myntra. I also wanted some dresses stitched. So, I gathered all the blouse pieces and changed into my male clothes and went to the tailor to ask about the stitching. At the store, I had to wait, as there was a queue and some other customers. Once they had all left, I went to the tailor, and our conversation went like this: Tailor: Hi bhaiyya, what do you want? Me: Please stitch these blouses for me. And then I gave him my measurements from the day before. Tailor: (With a long stare) I don’t stitch women’s clothes. Me: Bhaiyya, I told you. It’s for my drama. Charge me extra, but please, I need these blouses. Tailor: I already stitched you a blouse for your drama yesterday. Me: We have a lot of costume changes in the drama, so I need more blouses. Tailor: Sorry bhaiyya, I can’t stitch these for you. Please leave. Then, I gave him a slip with a 2000 rupee note and smiled at him. He also acknowledged me with a smile and I returned to my home. On the slip, I had written asking him to come to my place if he wished to see the drama rehearsal himself, and I had mentioned my address. It was a Saturday and I was feeling pretty lazy. I wanted to feel completely feminine and have a full womanly experience, so I decided to wear my wife’s sanitary napkins. It was a different experience, so soft, and the way it touched my balls was so satisfying, I felt like I was in heaven. Then, I started doing some household chores, when I heard my doorbell ring. I got a little concerned, as I was in a nighty and a wig and was wearing makeup. I looked through the windows to see who it was and saw that it was the tailor. When I opened the door, he kept looking at me for two minutes, and then he asked me to call my husband. I started laughing and told him that I stay alone. Then, he showed me the slip I had given him, so I took him inside and closed the door. When we were inside, I told him that he was looking for me. He was shocked and said that it was hard to differentiate me from a real woman. Then I asked him whether he would stitch the blouse for me now. Tailor: You didn’t rehearse for me. How can I believe you? Me: I am a crossdresser. Please understand. Charge double if you want. Tailor: Oh! Ok, I get it. You’re like a transgender person, right? Me: No bhaiyya, this is different. Please just stitch the blouses for me. Tailor: I will charge you less than the market price, but I have a condition. Me: What is it? (My heart was beating at a hundred beats per minute) Tailor: You must try the blouse with the saree in front of me, in the shop when I stitch it. Me: That’s not possible, bhaiyya, please understand. I will give you double the price. Tailor: I can’t compromise on my condition. He was staring at my huge boobs and sexy lips. I must say, I really looked like a sexy, hot lady when cross-dressed. Any male would want to take me to his bed. Noticing the bulge in his pants, I went closer to him and took his hand in mine and started rubbing it.