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Dear All,
I haven't written on the site for years, but something so wonderful happened
as part of my acting class I attend that I had to share it. I know we have a
tendency to make up things, however this story is as close the truth as I
could while still making it a nice story. Whether you choose to belive this
or not, its up to you. But if you want my advice. Join an acting group or
performance group and something like this could happen to you. You also
might meet some wonderful friends along the way who are a bit more open
minded. Whether you are an accountant, lawyer or advertising person - you
will learn some amazing skills that will help you in your daily life.
This is a little Auto-Biographical story about how my dream came true.
Best
Sarah
A Performance to Remember.
Finally the night had come, we had been planning our sketch for weeks. One
of the guys in our theatre group, Mark was meant to be doing the sketch for
our performance group's Christmas party along with 3 girls and another guy.
Mark was quite a big guy so they all thought the idea for the sketch was
hilarious. The sketch was based around a girl's hen night ( aka a
bachelorette party) with Mark playing one of the girls at the hen party and
going through all the things they did and slightly poking fun at each stage
by playing along but in a crazy and silly way.
The premise of the sketch working was based on how well Mark could act like a
girl or at least do things that girls found recognisable or familiar. Mark
has practiced for weeks with the girls and they were all looking forward to
creating a stir at the Christmas party.
A couple of days before the party, disaster struck as Mark called up. He had
to leave the country at the very last minute as he was travelling for an
emergency work contract. This meant that he couldn't do the sketch and in
all likelihood, it would need to be cancelled. Since one of the girls was a
close friend of mine that's when the girls called me.. the only other regular
guy in the performance group who hadn't volunteered for a sketch..... I
answered the phone not knowing where that fateful call would take me a few
days later
Fast forward to the night of the christmas party.
It was our interlude after the first set of acts and everyone was having
drinks and waiting patiently for the next few acts and games to get ready.
The room was buzzing, and yes the alcohol had been flowing. As expected at a
christmas party, everyone looked amazing. Girls were in their short sparkly
dresses, and glitter makeup. Guys were looking smart despite wearing the
paper crowns that were fresh from their crackers. I was chatting with a
couple of friends from the group and chatting up the barmaid for one of my
friends who looked like she might be interested. (or maybe that was the
alcohol talking to my brain)
We were due to be on stage in around 30 minutes- and I was a really nervous
as we had only fully practiced the act earlier for the first time right the
way through. We were all in the same room in the afternoon for about an hour
before the party started and I wasn't used to doing so little rehearsal. The
girls had encouraged me to treat this as an improv session, where I just make
things up around the script. I had memorised my lines but I wasn't confident
that I could pull it off. My heart was in my throat not just because of the
performance but because I would be doing something this crazy for the very
first time.
"Ok it's time" said Crystal as felt a tap on my shoulder. "Come through to
the next door dressing room, Operation Lemongrass is starting." "Lemongrass"
was the codename for the sketch as it was going to be really hush hush and no
one knew what we were planning.
Crystal was a friend who I met through the acting class and was due to be in
the sketch as the main bridesmaid. She was the nominated "stylist" for me
who said she would help to do my makeup and get me ready into girl mode to
become one of the girls at the party.
We knocked on the door and made our way into the tiny dressing room that the
little hall we had booked for the christmas party. The room we were in was
tiny, around the same size as about 1.5 cars which meant that we were going
to be squashed if there were going to be more than 5 of us in the room.
Jennifer joined us in the cramped dressing room a few minutes later. She was
a remarkably pretty advertising exec who joined our performance class as she
often had to organise PR parties and wanted to be able to put on some sparkle
at the events as she put it. She had an amazing body and just oozed sex
appeal. I completely fancied her despite having a girlfriend of a long time,
even though she was way out of my league.
Jennifer looked incredible as she bent down in front of me and pulled out a
really short minidress that was part of her costume for the night. She
already looked amazing in her christmas party dress which was a light grey
colour with black see through tights and flat shoes. When she whipped out the
minidress and high heels, I thnk my jaw hit the floor. I had to try and
maintain my cool. I commented to try break the awkward silence by saying,
"Wow, she was going to be amazing."
Her character was listed as the "sexy one" in the sketch and she was meant to
be the charmer for the boys. She held the dress up to her and posed from one
side to the other with the dress draped on the front of her. I was not used
to seeing girls' in a dressing room and I was standing there kind of stunned.
Just then Crystal tapped me on the shoulder and woke my out of my daze. She
brought in a chair for me to sit and jokingly said, "Wake up we have to get
your makeup on."
Just then Serena opened the door which almost pinned Crystal behind it as the
room was so small. Serena and Crystal manipulated themselves around the
doorway so she could get into the room. This left not much room for movement
but left me in the unique position of being the guy stuck in a room with 3
great looking women... Wow was the real, I thought to myself.
Jennifer broke the silence by saying, "I need to go get dressed in the
bathroom, would one of you girls be able to zip up my dress"
"Sure," said Serena, "but only after I finish up zipping up James' dress."
She chuckled. This made the girls around me smirk and laugh.
After blushing, I tried to be helpful as I could. I appreciated it might be
a bit awkward for them getting dressed in a room with a guy. "Let's turn the
chair to face away from the door and I sit that way so I can't see them
zipping you up. Don't worry I won't look anyway," I said trying to be
gentlemanly.
Jennifer looked more comfortable, smiled and took her things and opened the
door to the tiny adjacent bathroom to got changed into her minidress whilst I
sat down on the chair to prep myself for what was about to happen..
Crystal piped up and said, "And now you know why us girls go to the toilet
together. Getting changed is hard, and we always can do with someone to zip
you up"
That was one of my first lessons for that evening that the girls were gently
lifting the veil behind girlhood to let me peek in at this secret fountain of
knowledge. I knew that there were going to be other "girl" secrets that I
would no doubt learn over the course of that night. It was clear that the
girls were getting more relaxed about having me on board, and I was less of
an outsider than I was a few hours earlier.
"Why don't you get changed first while there are less of us in the room,"
said Serena.
"Let's get you made up," said Crystal as both her and Serena stared at my
face. "Did you bring make up?" Crystal said to Serena. "Yes we got some
from Boots earlier in the week," as she opened her bag of goodies. I was
sitting on the chair, staring at my legs in tights and skirt, a little
awestruck by the situation I was in. All I could heard them rustling through
the bag as the both looked at me trying to work out the right combination for
my makeup look.
I was sitting to the side of the mirror, I couldn't see anything that was
happening to me, barring these two pretty girls staring at me in close
quarters. Serena started taking a brush to my face as I felt the brush
tickling my cheeks. Crystal soon came into my vision with her gorgeous eyes
and glasses plus flawless makeup. I noticed how much she wore and how pretty
it made her. It was tough for me to think that I could be wearing a similar
amount of makeup in a few minutes. She was staring a mere few inches from my
face as she applied some cream with a brush just below my eyes creating a wet
sensation as though I had been crying. "Hold still," she and Serena repeated
as I tried not to move as best I could.
Serena stopped for a second and started planning with Crystal to speed things
up. She said she would do my lips while Crystal did my eyes. I was
laughing at how they were dividing up the work of making me up and making me
look girly. We were meant to be on in 10 minutes so I think they were
panicking a little. Maybe I needed more work than they thought!
I couldn't help wondering if I would look at good in makeup, Crystal's eyes
were amazing with her glittery makeup and her deep red lipstick just looked
amazingly hot. In fact, both these girls were really nice looking. I
couldn't help thinking what an amazing experience it was to have the
attention of not just one gorgeous girl but to have 3 in such close quarters.
It was like heaven.
I think Crystal sensed this and piped up with a comment to break the silence
"Most men fantasise about being locked in a room with 3 gorgeous girls."
I responded with "Yep, I would I just don't think I thought about the bit
that they would be doing my makeup and getting me into a dress and tights"
which we all laughed at the hilarious and unusual situation.
"Right, close your eyes" Crystal said as she started applying a soft makeup
brush to my my eyelids. I felt the tickling sensation all over my eyelids,
but I could feel that it was only in strategic places. She was clearly
really experienced at this and I breathed a relief and just enjoyed the
sensation of having the girls fuss over me. I felt the brushes dance on
eyelids for what seemed like ages.
"That's a gorgeous eyeshadow palette," I heard her exclaim to Serena. "Should
I say thanks?" I laughed with my eyes closed. Crystal explained that she
was going to put a lot of makeup on me as just putting a little looked worse,
but I didn't have worry she wasn't going to make me look like a drag queen, I
would look good.
At the same time I felt my lips being wetted by something as Serena got stuck
in with the lipstick. I heard her giving a commentary whilst I had my eyes
closed. A red lipstick and some gloss she said, which caused my brain to go
into overdrive as I tried to picture what I looked like now.
This continued for a while before Crystal told me to look up at her so she
could look at her handywork.
"He needs mascara" Crystal said. Serena agreed.
"I've got some" said Serena which she took some out of her handbag.
"You aren't going to poke me in the eye are you?" I said hesitantly.
"Look up and you will be fine," said Crystal as she gently stroked the
mascara wand over my eyelashes. I could feel my eyelashes getting heavier
and wetter with every stroke that she did. "You have amazing eyelashes,"
Crystal said, it's like they were made for mascara.
After a few seconds, Crystal stopped. She said that she thought the mascara
was empty and she said she nudged Serena for a replacement mascara which she
fished out of her magic bag..
"Sorry we have to do this again, can you look up, one more time?" said
Crystal," as I saw the wand go towards my eyes. I was concentrating so hard
on on not trying to flinch that I basically forgot about the pressure of the
upcoming show and relaxed and let Crystal finish her work. I was amazed
though, I didn't appreciate how much effort a girl goes through to get ready.
Lastly came the blush - which the girls asked me to pout for.
The girls continued to fuss over me for another minute. Feeling the blush go
on as they brushed my cheeks, I knew I was nearly done. "You are going to be
quite pretty James, I think you might be a proper 10 out of 10 in the hotness
department"
"Good," I exclaimed, "I want to look hot in the show." To which Jennifer
responded, "Don't worry honey, you are looking hot already, the girls have
done a great job on your makeup. You look so fabulous, you are basically one
of the girls now."
Looking back, that phrase stuck in my head. When she said that, the barriers
between male and female had vanished that night for me. I was now for all
intents and purposes one of the girls. I could do whatever a girl could do.
If I wanted to act more girly that was fine. These close friends had welcomed
me into girlhood and anything was perfectly fine. If I wanted to fix my
makeup or apply more, I could have done that too. It was wonderful feeling.
"Ok Finished," they said as both girls looked at each other, admiring their
handiwork and snapping me out of my daze. Serena said she had to go and
prepare for the show, leaving me with Crystal and Jennifer in the room. I
asked if they were sure they were finished with the makeup, and they nodded.
My face felt wet and I tasted the red lipstick in my mouth too. The last
time I had tasted that, I had been kissing a girlfriend and it felt so weird
to think that taste was coming from my mouth. They told me not to worry as
it would soon dry.
"Let's get your jewellery on," said Serena as she pull out some costume
jewellery necklace and earrings that looked completely tacky but really
completed the look. The girls looked at it and realised it was going to be
quite narrow for my neck.
"Don't worry," said Jennifer, I will help as she gently manipulated this
delicate necklace onto my neck. We decided the earrings were going to be too
much - and left them in one of the table drawers as a donation to a future
occupant of the dressing room.
"Ok let's get your wig on," said Crystal. I reached down and pulled out a
box from Serena's shopping bag on the floor and gave it Crystal. We removed
the shopping tag as Crystal pulled the wig onto my head. I felt a bit
claustrophobic as it layered on top of my hair.
I couldn't help but put my hands up and feel the strange sensation of my hair
pushed up behind my head and down below the edge of my cheeks. It felt so
strange especially when I moved my head from side to side as I felt the hair
tease my cheeks. "Stop doing that," said Crystal as she gently brushed and
swept my hair from one side to another.
"There we are finished. Let's unveil your new look girlie." She turned the
chair to face Jennifer who gasped and shrieked with laughter at the surprise
from the change in my look. "Aww honey, you look gorgeous, the boys are
going to be so looking at you."
"So I look ok then?" I asked seeking some self-reassurance.
"You look amazing," said Crystal. "I did a pretty good job at making you
look pretty! You could easily be one of the girls! I have to go get dressed
now. Get ready to go in 10 minutes.. we don't have long"
I turned and finally looked at the mirror and gasped. It was my face, but
the girls had done an amazing job with the makeup. I looked so much like a
female version of me, that I was stunned and put my hands up to my mouth to
see if it was real. The girls caught my hand and said, "Noooo, don't touch
your face. You need to be careful you might mess up your lipstick"
We all laughed, and decided the perfect thing to do would be to pose for some
sexy selfies and do "Charlie's Angel" style poses. After a couple of snaps,
Crystal went to the bathroom to get ready, leaving me in the room with
Jennifer to get ready for the sketch.
"Why don't we have a quick run through of the script," Jennifer said. It was
actually the perfect recipe to calm me down and stop my nerves from taking
over. I started running through the lines and doing the various feminine
actions and mannerisms that the girls had taught me earlier that day.
It was kind of tricky walking up and down in such a constricted room, but it
wasn't just that. The tights that I was wearing had slipped down so that the
"crotch" area was virtually at my knees. I started to complain about it to
Jennifer who just put her finger to my lips which silenced me immediately.
"Don't worry honey, now you know what us girls go through. Let me show you
how you adjust your tights." She really emphasised the "your" part of the
phrase.
I think of all the girls in the group, Jennifer was the most feminine and
really enjoyed treating me as a girl. She was super girly herself, and I
think got a bit of a kick out of watching me being treated like one of the
girls and going through all these girly things this evening.
I clearly can picture her in her short minidress, with her long black tights-
covered legs leaning quite femininely and demurely against the wall, as she
elegantly bent down and began to adjust the tights slowly up her leg. I
stared down at her amazing legs perched elegantly in her high-heel sandals.
Easing the tights up slowly and gently and occasionally lifting her head as
she made sure I was watching and paying attention to this lesson in
femininity. "Ok your turn now," she said as I bent down, not quite as
demurely and started easing the tights up my leg.
"What do you do when you get above the skirt, Jennifer?" I can't exactly
lift my skirt up can I to adjust the top. She smirked and said, "Don't
worry, we are all girls here. I even would adjust my panties in front of
you. You are in tights, a dress and makeup.. Face it you are one of the
girls tonight. You look too fabulous to be worried. Let's carry on
practicing." I nodded and gently raised the tights into a more comfortable
position (for now) which elicited a smile from Jennifer. The only thing she
could see was more of my legs in my tights which was fine.
Now that I was more comfortable, I proceeded to run through my scenes with
her. At one point she held her hand up. She said she had an idea. There is
one scene where I am meant to call one of the girls "a princess" when she
wants to have things her own way.
It was the one scene that was quite intense when the sketch started coming to
the punchline. Jennifer had the idea that if i was to do a curtsey at that
point, it would be like mocking her and would lighten the scene. I loved it,
even though we were due to go on in 5 minutes, I thought we should change it.
Jennifer proceeded to give me her expert tuition in how to do a curtsey.
Being a long time dancer, she was really well schooled in it and soon had me
doing it like I had been doing it my whole life.
"First one step backwards and then gently bending your knees whilst holding
the hem of your skirt" she showed me and had me copy her. Her tight skirt
precluded her from holding the skirt, but she angled her hand out in a
feminine way, which I did my best to copy. It was quite strange having a hem
of a skirt to hold onto when I reached down but I was so focused on the show
at hand, I didn't dwell on it too long.
"Ok practice by yourself now" Jennifer said. Holding on to the hem of the
dress, I held out the dress to the sides and gently moved my body down for
the cursey which elicited a clap from Jennifer. I repeated my line again
and Jennifer burst out laughing and covered her mouth to not laugh too
loudly.
"Oh honey, you are too good. That's going to work so well, but look at how
you are standing. You need to learn how to stand like a girl. Men stand
straight but for us girls, its is all about the curve."
She said I needed to learn to move my hips more femininely as she switched
sideways with her hips and held a sexy pose with her arm angled on her hip.
I did my best to copy her as she switched her hip out to one side and angled
her hand to the back of her head moving her body into another sexy pose.
"You see most girls like to pose with one hand on their hip sideways and they
always raise one foot up to create a sexy curve with their legs. See like
this" she said as she turned from side to side and gently swept her hands up
her leg.
"I am also making sure I saw how to angle my head as well," she said as she
teased her hair the side and posed like a model would in fashion magazine. I
did my best to emulate her as she grasped my hand and positioned it on
different parts of my body.
"Last lesson, you need to learn a bit more sexiness when you stand, and learn
how to pout and twirl your hair," she said as she demonstrated a sexy pout
whilst she flipped and twirled her hair. I must admit- my first reaction was
to say, "Wow you are so hot! But I didn't realise how much of it was down to
techniques." She laughed and told me not to worry as I would look hot too in
no time. That was good, as we only had a few more minutes left before we
were on.
"Ok so I need to pose like this," I said as I held my hand angled to one
side, with my hip to one side." She shook her head, and pointed to my feet.
"Don't forget to raise your foot to look sexier. All girls do it and it
gives you a better line on your leg as she swept her hands up my tights-
covered leg that was peeking out the slit in my dress. It sent a tingle up
my spine, as I had never felt that sensation before. It was amazing.
"Very good, you are doing much better, but don't forget to keep your hip out
when you walk," as she proceeded to walk up and down the room like a runway
model. She explained about swinging my hips and how to look more feminine.
I did the run through of my lines one last time as Jennifer clapped and
laughed as I posed with my hand on my hips, twirled my hair and curtseyed
like as well as I could. I didn't look too graceful, but part of the fun was
that I was going to be trying to do it and getting laughs from the crowd.
I heard a knock at the door as the other girls all arrived. They let out a
squeal at how good I looked and congratulated me on being such a good sport.
I just did the curtsey that Jennifer has shown me and they roared with
laughter. This sketch might just work.
The all lined up outside the door as Jennifer looked at me and said,"Oops,
one last thing you have lipstick on your teeth," as she showed me how to rub
the lipstick off. One last feminine thing that I had learned today as part
of the show. This was definitely an education.
"Right we are on, let's go- great show everyone," as we all stood in circle
and put our hands in the centre. I looked down - we were all wearing tights,
we all had on girly shoes and between us wearing dresses, and skirts we were
all girls. I thought that this was quite a different way to how I had
envisioned tonight being just a few days ago when I got the call.
I was one of the girls for tonight, in my dress, my tights and sparkly shoes.
With my makeup and jewellery and crucially my feminine mannerisms that I
picked up from Jennifer I was ready to enjoy every moment of it which I did,
as did the audience and of course not forgetting the rest of my girls. We
would have that moment forever.
Maddie
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