As a young boy age 7 I was made to wear girls clothes

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When I was 10 I was a real pain in the **. I had been annoying my cousins for years and we had a family BBQ and I was going around lifting the girls dresses and getting a reaction. Eventually the adults stepped in and basically made me take off all my clothes except my undies and put on a dress that they had brought. I did keep wearing my boy undies. Actually did not think about the undies just the utter humiliation of having to wear a dress. I remember sulking off at one side and not wanting to play or interact with anyone.

I was 9 when I went to a birthday party for some girl who was a friend of my cousin. My cousin was 8 and I didn't know anyone else there. I got bored and thought it would be funny to lift her dress while all the kids could see. Too bad for me that my aunt saw it too. My cousin went running inside all upset and her mom came out and dragged me in after her. I was made to apologize, which she didn't want to hear; and explain to my aunt why I did it. I told her it was meant to be a joke. She then told me she was going to show me how it felt to get embarrassed. She told me to get undressed. I was thinking that she was going to march me back out there in my underwear but once I was undressed she made me face the wall. When she turned me back around my cousin was standing there smirking, wearing my clothes. Her mom held the pastel green dress out to me and told me it was my turn. I shook my head but she grabbed me and forced me into the dress. My cousin added her socks and maryjanes to my feet and clipped the large matching bow in my hair. She bolted back out to call everyone to come and see me as my aunt dragged me along by the arm. My feet were sliding in those slick bottomed shoes as I tried get away.
I was humiliated as everyone laughed and teased me.
I had to stay dressed that way for the rest of the party.

I was made to wear girls knickers to school by my auntie when I was a boy , at the age of nine. My case got lost and I had only the clothes I was wearing so the first night she bathed me and put me in one of my younger cousins nighties, she was quite strict and as I tried to object she told me I would also be wearing one of her dresses and a pair of her knickers the following day so I had better get used to it. Auntie told me she was going to phone my mommy and get her to send some more clothes for me. I was embarrassed as my nighty was short and every time I bent down my little peepee peeped out, it was humiliating asking her for a pair of pants and as she came back she opened a girls pull-up and held it for me to step into. She made me wear these pull-ups every night with my nighty after she had bathed me and even going as far as putting baby powder on me then putting the pull-up on me nappy style before sitting me up to put my nighty on me. I was sent to school with my younger cousin in a pair of her grey shorts, a blouse of hers and a pair of her maroon knickers. I got teased by the boys of the class because they knew the shorts were girls ones, they had a zip on the side

This is a similar situation I was in at the same age as you. My dad died and mom couldn’t cope with me and my two sisters so I was sent to live with her sister my suitcase mysteriously went missing during the journey and I turned up at my aunties house with only the clothes I stood in, she soon told me she wasn’t impressed with what I was wearing and she would be buying clothes more suitable for a proper little boy.
Auntie read me ground rules I was to get used to, she took me with her shopping first to M&S holding on to me like I was a toddler she walked me briskly through the children’s wear dept then calmly asked an assistant where the knicker racks were the assistant asked what age and girls or boys auntie replied age seven to nine and for my little nephew here the assistant said they had a new line in boxers to fit my age but auntie told her in no uncertain terms she want me in proper knickers with no front opening and full elasticated legs. The assistant smiled at me and told auntie that the only ones they stocked would be girls knickers and she didn’t think I would want to wear those, auntie told her I would wear whatever she thought was appropriate and to show her the range. I stood blushing by the display as auntie held up various pairs of knickers holding some in front of me checking for the size to fit me, the assistant being helpful asked auntie if she would like to try a pair on me, I was marched to the changing room, there was other people and children there auntie wasted no time in pulling my jeans down and ordering me to step out of them then pulling my Spider-Man pants off she handed me my first pair of knickers, I was so embarrassed at being seen half naked I quickly put them on, then she took over pulling them up into position, they felt tight and restricting and I complained the leg elastic was to tight, she pushed two fingers in to them and told me firmly they were fine and I would get used to them. She told me to put my jeans back on.

I too was treated this way from the age of ten. I had to go and live with my auntie, she was very strict and i was under no illusion that i was to do as I was told. My clothes were replaced with clothes more suitable for a much younger boy, no long trousers or jeans, just shorts with no front opening and knickers that were to enforce me to sit like a girl to pee, and most humiliating of all nappies and "rubbers" with nighties for bedtime "just in case and also she knew what little boys did in bed." A couple of smacked bottoms soon taught me it was futile to argue with auntie and early bedtimes were also imposed , and many times I was seen in my nappies and nightie and have to tell the visitor why I still wore nappies.
As I grew older my auntie kept a strict eye on me, she took to keeping my body totally hairless pubic hair was not needed, and I was bathed by her, I was not allowed to toilet on my own , my shorts got shorter and often I got my hands smacked for trying to cover my knickers. I hated the six years I lived with auntie.

There is nothing wrong in wearing women's knicker i wear them all the time much more comfortable than y fronts, so not knock it till you tried it i say.

I also wear knickers, they are much more comfortable

I agree with you I love to wear girls navy blue pe knickers or a leotard I often get punished in my knickers or leotard.wow it a fantastic feeling even better when I over a female knee.i also enjoy female in pe knickers or leotard over my knee.

I too was made to wear girls knickers at the age of ten, I hated it and argued with mom, but after my mom had given me a smacked bottom a couple of times I knew it was not up for discussion. Mom started making me wear my sisters knickers mainly her school ones and at first as I tried to resist her she did not allow me to wear anything to cover them, telling me I had to get used to them and as my sister had been so generous letting me borrow her knickers it was only right she saw i looked after them. I was taken to the school outfitters to buy knickers, my mom made it quite clear to the assistant they were for me. Mom made me sit and pee like a girl so I didn't stretch the leg elastic, she caught me a couple of times not obeying her, she marched me to the family room gave me another smacked bottom then stood me with my knickers round my ankles for an hour. I was also put back in nappies at night so my training carried on, but my nappies were proper toweling ones with milky white "rubbers " over them, again no pajama bottoms to cover them. I never got over the humiliation of being seen in my knickers and nappies and even to this day my sister still reminds me and has told my wife what a naughty boy I was. i was kept in those knickers till I was fourteen.

I had two sisters one younger and one older than me. I was not allowed to play with other kids in the street so my sisters played with me often playing dress up with me. They would dress me up in my younger sisters dresses and **, mom kept my hair long so it was a easy for them to make me look like a proper little girl. Both my sisters and my mom enthused how cute and pretty I looked and on one occasion took me out shopping in one of my little sisters dresses at the age of eleven, I was starting to get erections when being dressed by my sisters which mom told me was not appropriate in front of the girls, I was made to feel it was my fault and mom decided I was to be kept dressed as a girl and she would “ sort out my little problem “
The following night after tea she told me she wanted me in the bathroom and being dressed as a little girl I said “ yes mommy “ I had gone from calling her mom to mommy like my younger sister. She ran a bath for me then undressed me, u was embarrassed and I tried to stop her but she told me to behave myself or she would smack my naughty bottom, she gave me the look that told me she meant it. I let her undress me and standing in just my little girls vest she started to rub cream all round my ** and ** telling me to wait a few minutes before I got into the bath adding that she was going to be bathing me from now on. I told her I wasn’t a baby and I could bath myself, she looked at me and asked if I wanted a smacked bottom, blushing I said no mommy. After she had bathed me she dried me then from the cabinet she took a large Elastoplast and pushing my ** down she stuck it over it trapping it between my thighs making me look like a girl down there and that was when I noticed the sparse hair I had started to grow was all gone. I was as pink as the Elastoplast, I blushed as she told me I was to sit on the potty to tinkle from now on and remember to wipe my little ** afterwards. Every step I took I felt the plaster pulling.

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I'm a boy I love wearing girls knickers and ** ilove pink ones white ones ilove girls undies all boys should wear ** anybody wants to see mine you can ilove to flash my **

I love wearing pale pink thongs or mini knickers

You can see mine any time

Yes I wear girls clothes mot of the time too. I can't sleep without a nightie. I have been trapped in girls clothes since i was eight and have loved every day of it.

Would not call this trapped. My mom gave me VF pink nylon ** when I was 13 and I still wear them today and I am 80.

Same here. Started at age 6 when my friend gave me a pair of her pink nylon ** to try on since I was always admiring them. I loved how they felt. Over the years we played many dress-up games. 55 Years later I wear ** every day and nighties at night, my wife just gave me some new ones for my birthday!

I too wear a nightie and **

So do I and have since I was 14 now 51

Same here I live in llanbradach Wales

I'm a boy ilove wearing girls school uniform pleated skirt with cute undies underneath white ones under my skirt ilove girls school uniform ilove to flash my ** id love to have my ** pulled down by someone any guys want to see my ** any boys

Yes please

I love wearing navy blue pe knickers it makes my ** so hard .I love it when a female spanks me over their knee with my hard ** against their legs.

I wear tham to

I like wearing skirts and dresses , i'm a forty year old man,and i feel much more comfortable in women's clothes but i am not a transvestite, i still wear male clothes when i have to go out or go to work and i feel ok with that ,it's just when i'm home i feel more relaxed dressed in female underwear and clothes.

I love The Lace with little bows on them

I feel bad for you man you should have called your parents or something

I was thinking about the same too

I would love to wear girls clothes mostly bras and skirts and bikinis

Im a boy i wear girl skirts and ** you can see mine

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I'm a boy I wear **

My pink **

Im a boy ilove ** you can see mine

Sounds like your aunt had secret thoughts of what you looked like in girl clothes, she wanted to make you a trap, but knowing she wouldnt get away with that she did it with underwear

I A\M A MAN AND I LOVE TO DRESS AS A GIRL ABD GET A MAN TO ** ME AND I ** HIS ** LIE I SAW MY MUM DO

I went to visit a friend who had just come out of hospital. He knew that I am a "submissive" when it comes to ** and after giveing me a cup of coffee he made me sit on a low chair dropped his trousers and pants and made me ** him off. That was about and hour ago