Hello, my real name is not Alisha hill, but that is what my friends call me when I am dressed as a woman. It all started when I was sixteen, and my older sister walked in on me while in a wig and one of her dresses. She had suspected for a long time that I was snooping in her room, that is why she walked in with a camera. She thought she would catch me reading her diary, but instead got the surprise of her life. At the time it was the most humiliating thing that could have happend to me, but turned out to be somthing that would eventualy bring us closer togather. At the time she would use the pictuers to as a way to make me do things for her. Since I did not want my parents or friends to know about my crossdressing, I was more than willing to perform any request that she made. It was normaly simple things like, cleaning her room, learning to paint her and her friends toe nails, and dressing for her whenever no one else was around.
Later when she went off to college, she started taking ballet lessons. Whenever I would get off from school she would have me drive over to her place and practice dancing with her. That is how my love of ballet got started. My dressing around her got to be so frequent, that I felt safe talking to her about being a closet sissy. She told me that she could tell over the last year that she was not forcing me to play dress-up any more, that she could tell I was enjoying it. I was now living most of my life as a man, but spending all my free time with my sis and her friends dressed as a girl.
After I graduated from school, she gave me the courage I needed to go to cosmatology school and get state licensed as a nail tech. Even though I go to work at the nail salon as a man, I am just thrilled to be giving women pedicures for a living. Sometimes I get odd looks, or they think I am gay, but I have always had a foot fetish. And I love getting to pamper and touch those women's feet all day!

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