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I was caught by my mother when i was a teenager. I thought she was still sleeping. She was pissed. She told my dad when he got home, and i had to take a severe beating and an entire evening of preaching.
They searched my room randomly a few times. It sucked. Lectures, preaching, beatings, you're going to hell's.
Adolescence kind of sucked.
I was 13 and I was in the process of trying one of my mothers bras when my sister walked into the room, going thru puberty at that time my nipples had gotten bigger so I made the excuse that I was afraid of developing breasts (I was lying of curse, I loved my nipples getting big and yes I wanted to have breasts) but that i was curious to see how I would look. she never mention this to anyone and I was more carefull eversince.
I remember getting caught a few times. I remember my father seeing my black cotton panties peeking over my shorts while watching tv. I got out of that with a lame excuse. I was about 12 at the time.
Like a lot of you I lost my stash a few times to those motherly room raids.
I had a exgirlfriend almost catch me in her bra. She tried peeking down my hoodie because I refused to take it off at a concert.
Then, my wife found my stash before I had told her. At first she thought that I was cheating on her. Then after a long discussion she understands, and I lost half my stash to what she thought was acceptable to her (no lace, pastels).
Almost got caught several times by younger brother and sister. Dressed in slip, crinolines skirt, bra and stockings. Age 12. They
came home early and I was in my bedroom. no locks on the door. I had to hold the door closed while i took off the clothes. Told them I was not dressed. Ran quickly to the closet while they came thru the bedroom door. I think my neighbors saw me occassionally because Our houses were close together and you could look into the bathrooms or bedrooms. Nobody seem to pull down shades.
Wow you have beautiful long legs!!!
Almot once but never have been caught... Too sneeky
I've never been caught dressed, thank goodness. The only way that my parents and such caught me was by finding my stuff. Early on, it was stuff stolen from girls I knew, and from stores...later, stuff I had bought. Didn't make much difference to them. Wish I could have the kind of support from my parents that the original poster got from her mom as an adult.
I was caught around the age of 9 or so by my Mother. She threatened to make me dress in front of my siblings if I ever did it again. I was 15 before I dared again.
I was caught by my dad when I was 10. I was in one of my mum's dresses, I think it was pink. He was not very sympathetic and threatened to tell everyone. Thinking back maybe he should, he had more to loose (being a man's man) than me but the fear of god was put into me (I'm not relegious, this is just a figure of speech). It didn't stop me though, but I think this has stopped me going public, the fear of the reaction of other people.
When I was twelve, we visited my relatives in Canada. One day they decided to hold me down on the ground and force me to put on a bra. I remember being quite upset and crying. It was really strange, a few years ago my late aunt (the one who made me wear the bra) sent me a picture of me wearing the bra. I definitely looked very upset.
When we returned home, I decided to try wearing my sisters panties. I wonder why????? My sister had this one piece swim suit that had a very sturdy built-in bra. She decided to have the built-in bra removed. I discovered that I could put this built-in bra on under my tee shirt and have a very nice figure.
I also wore my sisters panty girdle, but I actually didn't try on any of her bras. I think I was dressing for just a few days when I got caught. My mom was out getting groceries and I lost track of time. I heard the door bell ring and panicked. I ripped off the swim suit and stashed the clothing under the chest of drawers. My mom had to let herself in and was not happy. She could tell that I was up to something. When she marched into my sisters bedroom, she discovered the swim suit and the built in bra. I remember she asked me if I wanted to be a girl. I should have answered that I just want to dress like a girl.
Later, I remember looking at old home movies and seeing myself during that time period. There is a picture of me looking very normal, but I knew that I had my sister panties on underneath. I actually didn't cross dress again until I was twenty two years old. I was at my in-laws house taking a shower. My mother-in-law had left her pantyhose hanging in the bathroom to dry. I was enchanted with the nylons and decided to try them on. I loved the feel of the nylons and have been dressing ever since!
Hugs,
Susan
My brother found my stash of panties and bras that I had "borrowed" from girlfriends and friends sisters. I must have been about 14 or 15. I told him they were a girls that left them at our house. He did not believe me, but we never spoke of it again.