From my son's perspective:
Next day I woke up late at 9am in the morning and my mom said to me to fresh up and I did it. The pain at my chest was reduced by a lot because of me wearing a bra. After I took my bathy mom again gave me a bra and a panty to wear. Then after that she took a Punjabi dress which was my cousin's dress where she left it here at the holidays. My mom made me wear it. The dress was comfortable but I was mortified by wearing a girl's dress.
After that we had breakfast and my mom said that we are going to shopping today. My mom said to wear my slippers. I did the same and got into the car. I was totally afraid that some may find out who I am. But my mom took a scarf and tied it around my face and only my eyes were not covered. While the journey the dupatta fell off my shoulder again and again, my mom said to me to handle my dupatta and keep it on my shoulders every it slips.
First we went to the mall and my mom and me went to the ladies section and took 6 pairs of bra and panties.
After that the sales girl came to us and asked us what we want. Immediately my mom shown me and said that " I need a couple of dresses for my daughter.." then she said " sure mam. What would your daughter like to have?"
My mom said " As you can see my daughter is like a tomboy, so I want something more feminine for her to wear." I was shocked by hearing that but can't say a thing. Then the sales girl recommend halfsaree. My mom agreed and said her to show some latest models.
While seeing the half sarees my mom and the sales girl asked me Do I like it? for each one of the half saree. I was embarrassed to say anything but just nodded yes and no the for selection. At last we took 10 half sarees with heavy work. I think that usually girls wear them for a function but my mom planning to make me wear everyday.
After taking cloths we went to a jewellery shop which was a surprise for me. I begged my mom to not to buy any jewellery for me and she said that she will not buy for me instead she want to buy jewellery for herself. After we went to the jewellery shop my mom asked me to select every she asked to show. At last we bought 4 pairs of large earrings ( jhumkas ) and a pair of payals and some bangles for herself ( she said ) and some other jewellery. And we left the shop.
After the jewellery shopping my mom took me to her friend's beauty parlour. There my mom said me that she has to do some facial for her. I said Ok and waited in the reception area. One of the workers came to me and offered me a fruit juice. I took it and drank the juice. After some time I felt sleepy and slept on the chair.
When I woke up I was freaked out by seeing what's happening to me. I was in one of the Half saree we bought before and I was wearing a lots of bangles, a maang tikka, and payals, a necklace and my hair was braided with some extensions till my butt. My eyebrows were thinned in a very feminine way. My body was burning then I realised that my whole body was waxed.
I screamed by seeing my self and my mom calmed me down. I asked her why did she do this to me? She said that I will be living as a girl for the rest of my life because of my medical conditions so I need to learn how to be a girl from now on. That's why she did it. Then she took out the jhumkas we bought at the jewellery shop. Then I understood that she bought them for me. I started crying and moving my head randomly but the workers held me tightly and the parlour aunty pierced both my ears and she also double pierced my ears. Now my ears are adorned with earrings.. Then my mom took out a box and opened it and when I saw it I freaked out and started screaming again. That was a nose ring and I understood that she was going to pierce my nose. Again the workers held me up tightly and pierced my nose.
Now I became a beautiful girl in a traditional half saree. I became so beautiful that I thought that any guy could fall for me. I was mortified and embarrassed to see my self in the mirror and there is no masculinity in my body at all. My mom again took a pair of fancy bridal 4 inch high heels and locked them to my feet. I just look like a girl who just prepared for her puberty ceremony.
After that it became very difficult for me to walk in my heels. The sound of my payals and my bangles was irritating to me. My hair was hitting my butt again and again because it became long. My nails were became long because they fixed some artificial nails and painted them in red colour. My stomach became open because of my half saree and I feel cool air there.
We went to home after some training at the parlour and ran into my room, fell on the bed and started crying like every girl does. No one would believe me if I say that I am a boy...
But there is going to happen a lot in the next part of the story.
TO BE CONTINUED.......
Disclaimer*** :
This story is purely fictional and does not encourage any hatred or doesn't mean to hurt anyone. If the owners of the images want me to take down, I will respect it and takedown the images
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