Male 24. I was home alone last spring so I did what I usually do when home alone - I dressed up in my mothers clothes. Bra, pantyhose, high heels, jewelry, lipstick and wig. This time, after putting the garbage in the chute on our floor [we live in a apartment building], I realized I locked myself out of the apartment. Panic struck me hard, because my mother doesnt know I crossdress. And she would be home in less than an hour. Then to my horror, my next door neighbor came into the hallway. Reacting in a loud voice she managed to get 2 other neighbors to open their doors. I wanted to die as they mocked me. Then my mom got home, and she freaked when she saw me. She ordered me inside, and the interrogation began. Turns out she suspected all along I was raiding her closet. She was very vocal about her disappointment, and grounded me for a month, and forbidden from crossdressing. Later on she said she'd give me a choice The one month grounding, or 3 month grounding but I could continue crossdressing, and had to do all the chores and housework. 3 months was brutal, but the thought of not dressing up for a month was worse, so I took the 3 months. She handed me a few dresses and a pair of spike heels she didnt wear and said they were mine. Then she made me shave my legs, chest and underarms. It was totally weird dressing up in front of my mom, but I was glad she was letting me. One catch - I had to do the housework dressed in her clothes and in those spike heels, tight pointy toe pumps with almost 5 inch heels. Anytime I showed discomfort, she would say Thats what I wanted. Oh BTW its 7 months and tho I'm not grounded, I'm dressing up more than ever, still doing housework, wearing makeup, and everyday I have to massage my mothers feet. And she insists I'm a sissy-fairy and a poor excuse for a male.