Christy gave me the most amazing Christmas present this year. Over the past two months, it has frightened me, given me confidence, and proved to me that I could do something I’d never thought possible.
She gave me a boudoir photo shoot.
It’s been four years since Christy decided I was going to be her girlfriend. Over those years, I’ve gotten more comfortable going out as a woman, usually with her, but sometimes on my own. I am always still a little apprehensive at first. I still dress as a guy at work, even though I wear panties and a bra every day. Only one of my work colleagues knows that, though. So the thought of going to a professional photographer and having pictures taken in lingerie was not something I ever considered. Christy guided me through it and nudged me along, and I have to say that the results were amazing.
Christy had done some research, identifying a couple of studios she wanted me to contact, and paid for the whole thing as her gift to me. She insisted, however, that I do all of the work setting things up. It was a lot more involved than I expected.
After contacting the studios, we settled on a local photographer who had her own studio nearby. I emailed her first, expressing an interest in a boudoir shoot and inquiring about prices. Not wanting any surprises, Christy suggested telling her that I was trans. We had a very long discussion about this, and in my email I did, asking if that mattered. She replied with “Let’s do it!”
The next step was to go to the studio and meet the photographer. We set up the appointment by email. It was pretty warm, so I put on a pair of shorts and a white t-shirt. I kept my makeup pretty simple. She was really nice, and despite being pretty nervous, I found myself quickly at ease with her. She explained how the shoot would go, what kind of outfits I should bring, and showed me how we would choose the pictures for the final album. Finally, we chose a day for the shoot. She recommended a couple of hair and makeup artists that she works with, and recommended that I contact them to set up an appointment.
The next step was more complicated. Neither of the makeup artists that the photographer recommended were available on the day we had chosen for the photo shoot. That was unfortunate, because the photographer had said both of them usually come to her studio for the appointment. I needed to find a hair and makeup artist who could fit me in before my shoot.
With some help from Christie, I found someone close to the studio that looked promising. One day, at work, I stepped out into our break area and called. I was really nervous. When she answered, I asked if she was available to do hair and makeup for a photo shoot. The makeup artist, Michelle, asked what kind of shoot it was. I replied that it was a boudoir shoot, in a studio. Then she said,” do you have a model?” I panicked. Obviously, my voice had given me away as a guy. “Um, no, I’m the model.” After a brief pause, she said, “OK, what date and time were you looking for?” I gave her the date. She said she had a colleague who does hair, and she would ask if she was available. She also asked if I had a picture of what look I was going for. We traded email addresses, and I promised to send her a picture. Later that day, I found a photo to send her. It was actually from a website of hairstyles that Christy and I had been looking at. The next day, Michelle confirmed that the hairstylist was available, and we booked the appointment.
Over the next two weeks, as the date of the shoot approached, I started getting things ready. I made an appointment with my waxer, Brandy, and had my brows, back and shoulders done. During the appointment, I mentioned the shoot. She told me that she’s also done a boudoir photo session, but in her own apartment. She recommended I get a spray tan, to cover up any flaws. She also recommended I bring a corset as part of one of my outfits. I didn’t get the spray tan, but I did manage to find a corset that I liked.
I gradually put together my outfits for the shoot. I decided to keep things simple, and stay with black. I selected a black thong, a pair of black lace boyshort panties, a garter belt, the corset, a pair of black bras, two pairs of black pumps, stockings and a black lace long-sleeved blouse. As the photographer recommended, I put all of them into a small carry-on suitcase.
I’ll finish the story and share some more of the photos in my next post!
Can’t wait to see them! I bet you look amazing! 😍
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This will be better than Christmas!
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