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Jennifer Perseverante, maquilleuse professionnelle
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Article published online on January 20, 2020

My name is Coralia. Nothing destined me to become Coralia, but the randomness of social networks had other plans…

Here is my story.

Coralia

Crossdressing, the revelation

About 10 years ago, I happened upon someone looking to translate their "Crossdressing" stories from Spanish into French.
Intrigued, I read one of their short essays to discover what this unfamiliar word meant to me…
After careful reading, I fell under the charm of Jenny-Gigi, a Costa Rican investigative journalist who crossdressed and apparently lived this reality simply.

The dialogue then began between us.
Regular communication started, exchanging letters and then video calls.
What astonishment! Before my eyes was a charming, sensual, cultured, and very lively woman.
Our exchanges are warm, and seeing her so beautiful moved me.
Translating her first essay strengthened my attraction, and the discovery of the world of Crossdressing inspired me.
A sincere friendship formed; she introduced me to her circle of friends, and I discovered an international world.
So it is not a disease! Not fetishism! No…

In India, Indonesia, Japan, Spain, Great Britain, North and South America, and even France, yes, men love to crossdress.
Some do it openly, others hide…
I am intrigued and curious to learn more.
One day, while chatting with Jenny about a translation, she asked me if I wanted to try with her, in front of the camera, to feel the effect it produced.

My first feminization

Quietly, I searched in the family wardrobe for a dress that might suit me.
I chose an orange model, slit on the sides with a wide opening in the back.
At the appointment with Jenny, I put on this stretch dress in front of her.
The sensation was special and very pleasant.
My skin loved this direct contact, the shapes appeared molded by the fabric, and my friend on the other side of the world applauded this first step through the camera…
Thank you, Jenny! Since then, I can no longer do without this feeling of well-being from wearing a feminine outfit.
Little by little, I became addicted to these exchange meetings.
Jenny encouraged me to buy clothes, not easy when you are married and a father.

A helpful push came from a neighbor looking to get rid of old clothes.
I took this batch, and before donating it to an association, I looked through and tried some clean, very good condition pieces.
Various underwear: bras, thongs, etc., skirts, pants, shoes, and at the bottom of the bag… a wig.
Not everything suited me; I sorted and kept a few items carefully.
With my loot in hand, I contacted Jenny, who kindly helped me choose my first feminine attributes.

Coralia 2

Expanding my transgender and crossdressing network

In the meantime, I met other people online in Indonesia, India, and the Philippines.
There, I discovered also the harsh world of ladyboys and sexual transformation.
All these people are wonderful, full of beauty and kindness, all confirming my choice to continue my crossdressing.
They even helped me find my name: CORALIA, pronounceable in all languages.

The virus was caught, Coralia is part of me; I am now with two entities, one masculine and one feminine.

Opening up to others is not easy; so, to avoid bothering you further, I will stop my story here. Depending on your reactions, I will share the rest. Thank you for reading…

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