The third general category of reasons is to entertain (4 reasons). Since entertainment involves real people performing for other real people, I won’t try to cite fictional examples, although I feel certain that there are fictional counterparts for some or all of my real-life examples. Fast forward to my college years, I hadn’t crossdressed for a long time. But then as I moved out of the house to an apartment near college, I couldn’t fight the urge to dress up and then brought some cute dresses, pantyhose, heels and a hair wig. Slowly, my collection of feminine wardrobe grew and I was mostly dressed as a girl inside my apartment. Then she spoke, "I knew you wouldn't have let me keep you like that for much longer, so now I have to do this. Don't worry..." The second general category of reasons involves crossdressing to enable the crossdresser to do something that can’t be done any other way (6 reasons). (One must concede that this may demonstrate either the subject’s limited imagination or the author’s personal predilections.) In Columbus, Ohio, where one of the earliest ordinances was instituted, an 1848 law forbade a person from appearing in public “in a dress not belonging to his or her sex.” In the decades that followed, more than 40 U.S. cities created similar laws limiting the clothing people were allowed to wear in public.

But time and again, I would really feel bad about my crossdressing and then throw out all the clothes and feminine stuffs that I had brought and try to live a normal life. I crossdressed on and off for quite some time and after college, when I started working, I completely stopped to crossdress.I was to have my first feminine period and I would certainly learn what the big deal was after 24 hours. I groaned, but there was no way out of this now. Karen: Come over this saturday around 12. My parents are going away for the weekend so i have the house to myself. this is the perfect opportunity, c'mon. In the early 1960s, as a little kid, I’d watched my mother dress and, I think, just expected to grow up to be like her. However, I soon came to realise I was a boy, which I accepted… Until in my teens I came across an article in Oz magazine.

He entertains as a female impersonator. The performer presents himself as a male impersonating females, usually well-known actresses and singers. He does brief impressions rather than extended stories (as in Numbers 13 and 14). Danny LaRue, a British pioneer in glamour female impersonation, deviated from this by playing leading roles in a number of plays and films and the title role in a television production of Charley’s Aunt. http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-021e.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-021s.jpg)It had always been my fantasy and desire to be feminine and “Girlie”. Of course I never wished to be a Sissy full time, just part-time when I wished. As my Sissy Cross-Dressing Punishments continued, Mistress told me I needed to experience both the dress-up, humiliation and also the difficult times that a female experienced I was not so confident in my wishes. Mistress then told me that I must experience having a “Feminine Period”. In general, I won’t try to provide examples for the twelve reasons below. You can find most of them in any issue of TGF.

My parents were quite strict so I was extra careful every time I got dressed in my sister’s clothes. Usually all her dresses fit me well and soon I also started to try out some of her bra. It was usually for a very short amount of time. I just put them on wanting to know how they felt and then take it off immediately because I was really scared someone would catch me like that. But this really made me feel so excited.

I have been instructed by Mistress in very strong terms to tell everyone each month about my feminine period. My period this month is to last 3 days per Mistress. On Saturday I kept a pad in my panties, added a tampon, wore it constantly, changing it often and each time I had to go to the bathroom, which was often with all the water that I was forced to drink. The male is forced to dress as a female, either as punishment or to humiliate him. This is one of two classic fictional/fantasy themes. Johnny is bad, so his angry mother forces him to wear his sister’s clothes. Grown-up John displeases his girlfriend, who decides to humiliate him by making him wear one of her dresses. In straight fiction or in real life, most males punished this way will rip off their sisters’ or girlfriends’ dresses as soon as they are permitted to do so, and they’ll never go near them again. In crossdresser fantasy and occasionally in real life, Johnny discovers and later embraces his feminine side, but he can always say it wasn’t his fault; he was forced into it. My real life example comes from my sister, who once showed me photographs of her young sons in dresses–a punishment, as I recall.

She came over to ungag me. She ripped off the tape, ouch, and then pulled out what had been in my mouth. It was a pair of panties. "Don't worry, they're clean, Tom. Hmm, I'm going to have to figure out a name for you because Tom just isn't working with that outfit. How about...Tina?" she asked. "You are enjoying this a lot, aren't u?" I asked already knowing the answer. "Oh yes, this is so much fun. I can't do this kind of stuff with my girlfriends or boyfriends."

Every time she passed by a women's clothing store she felt like going to see it, shopping there like any other woman would. I was spending too much money doing this so I decided to hide some of the feminine wardrobe in our store room. My wife was great at her job and she got promoted. She started to have more responsibility at work and would have to fly out without much notice sometimes.