I Was Crossdressed At School Stories of Experiences

This is a true account of what happened to me at my junior school in the early 80s. One day a group of us boys were looking at the girls playing in the playground in their new summer dresses. They had changed them from a dark grey...

Its funny what a person will do on a dare. My best friend dared me to wear girls clothes and makeup to school for a week. I was going to become a freshman at the time and had been crossdressing as long as I could remember. ( he had...

I came out to my friend Marissa after she caught me in make up. I then asked her to help me get ready for dressing up as a girl for the first day. She did my make up and she French braided my hair. I then wore a jean miniskirt with a...

It was part of our ritual at the high school I went too in my younger years that the new class coming in had a orientation week. Well part of that week we had to be dressed as a girl. In some ways that was my coming out but others...

I remember going to scholl underdressed.  It was fun wearing my bra and panties under my clothes.  I only did it a few times but it was thrilling to know I was.

it was on friday me and my friends had talked about the plan, it was for a class deal i made with teacher that i had first period, but the plan was i was gonna stay like that for the day. on fridays we had language arts, spanish, and P...

This is a summary of two stories I posted in other groups.The first incident was in the 2nd grade, when I had to play a girl role in the class play. At that time I had long hair, and my mum took the whole thing very seriously and...

Sometimes you read stories about a persons life and you might think that was just a made up story to get instant group appeal but that's not true of mine.
The high school I went to was a boarding school and I was lucky in that a few...

when we got back from shopping we did get some nice dresses matching shoesi got his hair and nails done his own did not know him i was so proud of my work after a month living together we were married we had a big house Nancy my...

this past weekend i went shopping with my niece/ nephew we got a total make over she had a a pink silk skirt white slik blouse4 inch heels he got a new garter belt stocking pantie with a matching bra i got panties bras i found a...

This story starts for me some time prior to the events that I am reciting here. The world seems full of people who question that these events happened to some of us, well I am here to tell you that to some they did!

Cutting a long...

when i was at secondary school i use to hate games (PT) so every time i could get away with it i use to miss it and just hide untill it was over, one time i was hiding in the main hall behind the stage and was caught i was taken to the...

This isnt a long story, just the basic facts. In 1985 i was at my upper school (Senior or high school). I rarely did PE or Gym as i hated it. I wasnt very sporty and used every excuse in the book to get out of it. The day came when i...

I know some people will tell you that this NEVER happens-----I'm here to tell you it Does!!

I went to a Catholic Grammer School, at that time, taught by Nun's only, no lay teachers. Gotta say, when the Nuns spoke---you better obey...

I went to a very open-minded school back in the 80's and early 90's. It was a Montessori school; I remember holding hands with other boys as we walked the hall. It was policy; it kept us walking instead of running, and encouraged...

I attended an all male college in the 70's. During initiation week about 15 - 20 of the 300 Freshman boys were “volunteered” to be sold at a "slave" auction to the highest bidders at the local girl's residential college. The auction...

 
Vincent Laundree a 9 year boy in the forth grade at Saint Mercy School a hang over from the days of being a Catholic school back in the 50’s and becoming a public school in the late 80’s. The Catholic Church because of the...

 My Worst Ever Nightmare             Next week we boys will get back to playing ball cept, well, our hearts aren’t really in it cus everywhere we go, somebody will ask, “Aren’t you one of Auntie Rachel’s sissy...

It was the start of junior high school in september of 1962.   I had a very good summer and looked forward to it.  I walked to school that morning as we were not bussed during that period.  It was only about 3 miles...