Date: Sat, 23 Aug 2003 00:04:58 +0100 (BST)
From: rathi sa <saarigal@yahoo.co.in>
Subject: indian boy loves to wear saari

this is a true story of myself. im a boy of age 22 years from india.
starting from my childhood i liked to dress like women.

my face and body supported my desires very well. i have a beautiful, girly
face with a lean body with very less hairs on it. my dream of dressing as a
full indian  woman came true when i was staying in my uncle's house for my
studies.my uncle,aunt and their children used to go away for several days
when i used to be alone in the house. on that i started to fulfil my
dream. i shaved off all the unwanted hairs. i removed all my cloths.first i
wore my elder sister's panties and bra.then on the bra i put my aunts black
colored blouse. i inserted two round cloths under my bra to make my
breasts. then i wore petticoat(an inner garment worn by indian women that
runs from waist to the ankel region to support the saari). then i wore my
aunts black saari.the saari covered all my beatiful regions exept my smooth
region between the blouse and petticoat.

i put on the lipstick, eye color and bindi. i wore ear rings on my ears.

i put on a small golden stubb on my right nostril. i wore bangles to my
hand. i put on a wig as that of an woman. now i looked myself in the
mirror. i was so beautiful in the black saari.i was a perfect woman now.

still more unbelievable deeds done by me to become myself a woman...i will
add more details soon.