My Daily Preparation Routine as a Crossdressing Housewife

Through good fortune, I found myself in the perfect position to enjoy the wonders of crossdressing. My wife, who is supportive and actively engages with my feminine side, was out of the house for several hours.

In her absence I could become a pretty little housewife and wait for her. To transform, however, meant I had to do several other things first.

Mental Preparation for the Transformation

After walking with her to drop her off in town, I had the walk back to our apartment to think all about what I needed to do.

A lot of the difficulty when dressing was getting myself into a good mindset. A mindset of openness, transformation and perseverance.

I mentally allot the time I needed to prepare physically. I generate the energy and hype needed to carry me through a marathon of emotions. It came with 3 main parts:

• Remaining calm to avoid mistakes in preparation.

• I will look good, don’t doubt the process or I may lose focus.

• It is worth it. Of course all good things will take effort.

It is critical to balance emotions leading up to dressing as it helps a woman remain dignified.

Physical Transformation: Grooming and Enhancing My Appearance

Now ready mentally, I finished the walk back and ascended the stairs. Going inside, I began to gather my tools to transform.

First, I fill the sink with warm water, letting any steam rise gently on my face, soothing my moisturized skin. Taking the foam and generously applying it, I move with grace as I remove the traces of masculinity from my face.

The process leaves just a dim blue shadow that I will remove after smoothing my skin. I jump in the shower, applying foam and removing any hairs over every inch of my body. This will allow my body enhancements to slide on easily later.

After a wonderful shower to clean off the hair, I need to add the most important part: the breasts. Taking generous amounts of talcum powder to my chest and back, I slide into the C cup tube breast forms. I support their weight with a nice black bra adorned with lace and a little bow.

It’s important not only to have a nice set of breasts to form the desired silhouette but also to wear a supportive bra to avoid back pains.

Makeup: Sculpting the Feminine Face

If I had missed some hairs on my body, or my breasts weren’t formed quite right, it would not instantly give me away. But now, I had to do a simple but very crucial step: hiding my masculine features via art.

As I had read in the makeup guides, moisturizing, especially after shaving has really helped me avoid rashes. It also allows the foundation and color corrector to stick and settle better.

I generously apply the corrector, orange in my case, and cover it all with the foundation to match my skin tone, blending out to give a smooth satin finish.

A dab of concealer under my eyes, on the end of my jaw near the chin and ears helps hide any unsightly masculine features. A thick coating of mascara then gives my eyes desired volume.

Completing the Look: Eyes and Lips

For me, two main parts of the makeup decide the feel of the outfit: the eyeshadow color and the lipstick color. These two aspects together define the overall feel of my outfits.

Today is definitely a purple day, to match my finger and toenails. A quick application of plain purple followed by some glittery purple over my eyelids. A flick of liquid eyeliner across my eyelids creates a wonderful, winged eyeliner look that nicely frames my eyes in a feminine way.

I add highlights to reframe my cheekbones and a dash of dark contour under my chin, along the sides of my face and on either side of my nose. With all of this, I finished with some purple lipstick and the look was ready for the final feminization step.

The Final Touch: Hair and Outfit Selection

I don’t like how everything looks until the wig goes on. With time I will grow out my hair and get myself luscious long brunette curls.

For now I stick to the shoulder length blonde bob; it seems to suit me better. With a wig on, I can look in the mirror and see a feminine woman looking back.

Up until the wig goes on, I question what this all is, and if I haven’t mentally prepared earlier, I may spiral. But I trust the process, and now I am a feminine woman.

Dressing Up: Outfit Choice and Expression

A large part of the dressing is the outfit choice. As a housewife today, A simple spandex knee length dress will suffice.

I go to the closet that I have curated over the years and pick out some items: black pumps, opaque black tights, and a wonderful black spandex dress. The dress has a wonderful high collar and deep v-cut that accentuates my breasts.

The outfits I choose are a true expression of myself, and the full aesthetic is my canvas of expression. Sliding into these items with glossy smoothed skin underneath sends shivers up my spine melting doubt away.

I put on a pair of simple earrings with small dangly amethyst, gently looping them through clips to secure them in place to my unpierced ears. They highlight my face, drawing attention away from remnants underneath the foundation of what I am not.

An amethyst necklace also drapes across my chest, poking out from the deep v-cut of the high collared dress. The tones of purple all combine to create a narrow color palette, something with minimal conflict.

The pumps help push out my butt and breasts, giving a side profile that is to be desired. The dress ends just above the knee, alluding to some of the secrets that lie beneath. I look amazing.

Embracing the Role: Completing Household Tasks

With the look complete and my transformation physically and mentally done, I now need to act the part. But it’s not acting; it is just actions I take normally that mirror how I look.

These are tasks I would still do while masculine, but now there is completeness. I feel like I have put on a correct demeanor and feel in line with what I am doing.

The dishes lay dirty. I fill the sink and begin cleaning the breakfast and previous supper dishes by hand.

My look is immaculate, with white hair just brushing onto the spandex on my shoulder.

To mirror the look, these tasks were completed to an equally immaculate level. No plate is left with any residue, and no cup is left with a mineral stain.

Ready for the Day: Confidence in My Feminine Transformation

With makeup done and outfits styled, I am now ready and in default for what to do. If there are other household chores to do or errands to run, I can show myself off in public a little, provided the company is respectful.

All doubts have eroded away and as I look in the mirror. My purple eyeshadow and lips reflect at me; I see a woman and a feminine figure. I am a woman, and the day is ready for me.