Garima Stories - Chic Charming Women

Little Fairies Girls Convent's third-standard class teacher, Ambika, called a student into her room. "Radhi," "What mom?" "Are you a girl?" "Yes, I am a girl, mom!!?" "Lift up your frock and strip off your undies." Radhi lifted her frock and slipped off her undies. The teacher was shocked to see a small male genital organ inside. "If you are a girl, why do you have that?" "What, mom?" "Who told you that you are a girl?" "My mom!" "Who all live in your house?" "Me and my mom, just the two of us." "Since when?" "Always, from the beginning." "What about the others?... I mean, your father?" "I don't know. I asked for the first time recently... Amma, who is my father? Who is he? My mom got very angry and didn't answer me."
Okay... bring your mother tomorrow... that's all.
Teacher... I am Nalini, Radhi's mother. Come, Nalini garu... you know this is a girls' convent. Yes. But what about Radhi??? She looks like a perfect girl... long hair... good complexion... and a sweet, melodious voice. But... ???... how can she have a male genital organ????
Nalini (in a steady voice) Teacher, Radhi is a girl only... she will be a complete girl soon!
But why did you suddenly develop doubts yesterday? "Yesterday, a student who went to the restroom with Radhi came and complained. I called her privately for clarification and saw it clearly. If it's so obvious that she has a male genital organ, how can you say 'Radhi is a girl'?" the teacher asked. Nalini began to explain. "Teacher, I'm sharing this with you. Radhi's future is in your hands."
Nalini, a 21-year-old woman, had a horrific marriage. She completed her (link unavailable) in Fashion Technology and got married at 21. However, her married life was far from ideal. After marriage, she discovered that her husband was impotent. His mother hid this fact and instead sent her son's twin brother to spend time with Nalini. Within a week, Nalini realized the truth and was devastated.
Her husband and mother-in-law physically and emotionally tortured her. They confined her to a room and forced her to undergo three abortions in the union of her husband’s twin brother and when they discovered she was carrying a girl child. The fourth time, when they found out she was carrying a boy, they allowed her to continue the pregnancy. After giving birth to a son, they attempted to force her into prostitution.
Nalini managed to escape with her infant son, and with the help of her father, Kamala, she filed for divorce and won. This experience filled her with hatred towards men.
After her divorce, Nalini named her son Radhi and decided to raise him as a girl, free from societal expectations and toxic masculinity. Radhi grew up wearing girls' clothes, playing with dolls, and having long, curly hair. He believed he was a girl.(To Continued)

However, Nalini's past experiences had also left her with a deep-seated hatred for men. She couldn't bear the thought of living in the same town as her ex-husband and his family. So, she made the difficult decision to leave.
Nalini packed her belongings, took Radhi and her father, Kamal, and moved to a new city, far away from the painful memories of her past. She wanted to start anew and leave her past behind.
As they settled into their new life, Nalini approached her father with a request. She asked him to abandon the toxic masculinity he had been conditioned with and become a woman. Kamal was taken aback by the request, but he loved his daughter and wanted to support her.

So, he began the arduous journey of transformation. As he donned women's clothing for the first time, he experienced new thoughts and feelings. Initially, he struggled with his male libido, but he suppressed it by inflicting physical pain on himself. He would tie his genitals tightly with a leather belt. It took two years, but slowly, Kamala began to feel like a woman. Nalini patiently encouraged him, addressing him as "Amma" (mother).
The transformation wasn't easy, but eventually, Kamala became a compassionate and gentle soul. He now felt like he was living his truth. Nalini was overjoyed to see her father happy and content. In their new city, everyone knew Kamala as "Kamalamma," unaware of her past. To them, she was a woman, and that's all that mattered.(To be Continued)

Time flew by, and Radhi turned eight years old and was now in the third grade. Nalini explained her situation to teacher Ambika, who was deeply moved by the story. Ambika promised to keep the secret and discussed with Nalini the necessary steps to take.
With Ambika's help, Nalini met Dr. Madhuri, a specialist in gender issues. After hearing Nalini's story, Dr. Madhuri said, "Your story has moved me, but we need to observe Radhi before making any decisions." Dr. Madhuri observed Radhi for a week and found that although Radhi had a small male genital organ, she had a predominantly female physical structure. Radhi looked like a 10-year-old, despite being only eight. Moreover, Radhi's understanding of gender was unclear.
Dr. Madhuri discussed her findings with Nalini and suggested that they administer female hormones to Radhi for two years through tablets. She also provided guidance on Radhi's diet. Nalini shared her father's situation with Dr. Madhuri, who then called Kamala in for an examination. Kamala was 67 years old but had a robust physique and organs, resembling a 50-year-old woman.
(To be continued)

Dr. Madhuri asked Kamala several questions in front of Nalini. Kamala responded like a natural-born woman. Especially, Madhuri asked one crucial question that required a precise answer, which would determine the course of treatment.
"Kamala, tell me, since you started dressing like a woman, have you ever experienced male desires or erections?" Madhuri asked.
Kamala looked at Nalini, lowered her voice, and replied, "Initially, when I wore women's clothes, I would get erections. Also, when I massaged the legs and breasts of female clients at our beauty parlor, I found it difficult to control myself even when I saw my daughter sometimes in her shorts and T-shirts. Here I want to tell you something special about my daughter's beauty. Since her college days, she's been a stunning beauty. All the guys in her college would fall for her. She studied Fashion Technology, BSc, and knows exactly how to present herself attractively. Even the girls in her college admired her. She looked like a movie heroine. Her face was round and fair, her eyes were like fish, her nose was like a sampenga flower, her lips were like a donda pandu, her chin was perfect, and her neck was like a conch shell. Everyone here is female, so I'll say it - her breasts were like fresh tamara flowers. She had a slender waist, beautiful thighs, and lovely feet. She was irresistibly beautiful.

As her father, I felt proud to have such a beautiful daughter. But after we moved to this city, and just the two of us lived here, running this beauty parlor, and as I began to transform into a woman, I saw my daughter in a different light for the first time. I couldn't take it anymore."

Ambika and Madhuri listened intently as Kamala described Nalini's beauty, staring at Nalini without blinking, as if everything Kamala said was true. Both of them looked at Nalini with a mixture of shock and admiration. Nalini's face turned red with embarrassment.

Just then, Madhuri asked, "So, Kamala, what happened next?"
(To be continued)

But I considered it wrong and decided to punish myself. I would tie my genitals tightly with a leather belt or pour hot water on myself. It was agonizing, but I persisted. After two years, my male desires diminished, and eventually, they disappeared completely. My femininity emerged, and I felt like a complete woman."
Nalini's eyes welled up with tears, realizing the sacrifices her father had made to become her mother. She smiled, thinking it was all in the past.
Madhuri and Ambika were moved by Kamala's story. Nalini asked her father, "Amma, do you still feel like doing something?" Kamala smiled, looked down, and hugged Nalini tightly. "I'm a complete mother to you now. Even then, I had desires, but I suppressed them by punishing myself."
The atmosphere in the room became emotional, with everyone's eyes moistening. Kamala broke the silence, "Girls, I have some questions for you. Listen carefully and tell me if I'm a woman or not." Everyone leaned forward, curious about what was to come.
Kamala began asking questions.
1. I derive pleasure from going amidst groups of ladies and being one among them.
2. I am very much interested in spending my earnings on various types of ladies' wear, articles, and jewelry.
3. I am delighted to wear petticoats tied tightly around my waist with a drawstring and feel ecstatic.
4. I have a sweet feeling of my well-fitting brassieres.
5. I have no bounds to my joy in wearing a tight-fitting blouse with or without sleeves that helps push up my small breasts.
6. I am delighted to wear beautiful ladies' dresses for any public functions or such occasions.
7. I take great interest in reading ladies' magazines to improve my femininity.
8. I take pride in showing off my clean-shaven pubic and the beautiful curves of my slender waist to others.
9. I derive great pleasure in always keeping myself clean-shaven to preserve my feminine qualities.
10. I feel happy if others address me by beautiful female names.
11. I love to manage my own bangles, bindi, eye cosmetics, and lipsticks.
12. I prefer to use the ladies' toilet instead of the gents' toilet.
13. I have a strong desire to develop a peculiar gait with a smaller gap between my feet and walk slowly and softly.
14. I am delighted to participate in all ladies' functions.
15. I show great interest in reading ladies' magazines to improve my femininity.
16. I take pride in showing off my clean-shaven pubic area and the beautiful curves of my slender waist to others.
17. I derive great pleasure in always keeping myself clean-shaven to preserve my feminine qualities.
18. I feel shy to go to the gents' toilet and prefer to use the ladies' toilet.
19. I have a strong desire to have a unique, slow, and soft gait with a smaller gap between my feet while walking carefully.
20. I am delighted to participate in all ladies' functions.
21. Mehndi designs on my hands give me more pleasure.
22. I love to adorn my long beautiful hair with flowers.
23. I wish to use nail polish with love and care.
24. I want to converse with others in a soft feminine voice.
25. I love to sing female songs while taking a shower bath alone in my bathroom.
26. I maintain a collection of safety pins.
27. I feel happy to wrap myself with a towel or petticoat that covers half of my bosom while coming out of the bathroom after a bath.
28. I am very much interested in watching all other ladies and their styles of wearing sarees.
29. When my saree pallu accidentally slips down, I cover my bosom with my forearms, feeling shy.
30. Whenever I miss participating in any ladies' discussions, I feel sweet pain in my heart. I dream of discarding my fears and doubts and starting to wear dresses happily, freely, and comfortably whenever I get time and an opportunity. Am I a female? ((To be continued(