Aveline Marlowe - The Adventures Of A CrossDress Female

💗Nervous About Crossdressing? 👧 💟 Aveline Shares Her First-Time Story 💝 Hi there ...My name is Aveline Crossdressing has been part of my life for as long as I can remember,  it wasn’t something I ever expected to enjoy. I often asked myself: how or why did I even contemplate this? After all, I’m not a girl. To explain how it all started, I have to take you back to my teenage years, through childhood, puberty , and the long path toward self-acceptance. Growing Up I grew up in a fairly strict household with older parents .  They loved me and cared for me, but they also had traditional values and clear expectations. Fortunately, I wasn’t an only child. I had an older sister , eight years my senior, who looked after me whenever my parents were busy. I admired her. She was confident, stylish, and independent.  Did my admiration for her influence the way I later experimented with clothes? Maybe. I don’t know for sure, but looking back, she probably had more of an impact th...

🎀 Rebranding My Feminine Side 🎀 ♥️ How I started to crossdress💄👗👠 I’ve always loved my feminine side ever since Sarah showed me how to be a girl  Sarah Is a friend of mine who after too much cheap cider when we were teenagers suggested I try on some of her clothes  then some makeup before I knew it Sarah had feminised me  I never looked back I was officially a crossdresser and from then on she never looked at me as anything other than a female friend. 🎀 How I feel now 🎀 I can spend hours thinking about how to express my inner woman  — planning outfits, exploring makeup looks, or meticulously shaving my legs and applying shea butter to my skin. Part of that expression was choosing a name. At first, I wanted something close to my male name, so  Allie  was born.  It felt comfortable and familiar, and I admired all the beautiful, elegant Allies out there. But eventually, I wanted to share her with the world. 🫂 Sharing My Identity Online 👥 When I f...

What Does Purging Mean as a Crossdresser?  Purging as a cross dresser is when fear or shame takes over, and you throw all your feminine things away in an effort to stop Crossdressing .  Every crossdresser has been there at least once maybe multiple times.  Boxes or bin bags that started with a single outfit can suddenly grow into a mountain of clothing which is called bingeing  This is the flipside to purging .you hide your female clothes wigs and makeup wherever you can: the back of a cupboard the garage, under the bed.  When you’re at work or anywhere outside it's all you can think about. You worry about what will happen when you get home.  Will your clothes have been discovered?  Will the contents be dumped across the living room floor? Will someone demand answers "Are you gay? "  Is the most common question or  "Are you Transgender?"    "Do you want to be a woman?"  Like anyone has the right to demand answers in such a hum...