Fantasy GENDER ROLE REVERSAL STORIES

[Daredevil320]

Waiting

[Daredevil320]

What happened bro, you stop writing

[ashishrajan]

bro, now I will post small stories, like fillers.

[ashishrajan]

story of poonam
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This is the story of how I seduced a colleague in my office and ended up having a decent time. First, let me describe myself a bit.Being a girl I have less girl characterstics, rather I love to be a tomboy, I have an athletic built with hot smoking abs. I keep my physique chiseled through regular gym and diet. No one can believe that I am owner of a top company.I wanted only girls for work in my company, but foe low pay job I wanted some feminine male to whom I can degrade, so was Sneha a crossdresser forced by his drunkard wife.


Everyone thinks I am some kind of model. So it is no surprise that ladies give a lot of attention to me when I am working at my desk. So there is one colleague named Sneha. His skin complexion was as fair as the actress Tamannah Bhatia. I had eyes on Him for some time.

Because he used to sit opposite to me we had many chances of interactions. From His interactions with other people, I had understood that he was not satisfied sexually. Later I came to know that he became a widower 3 years ago when His wife died from a cerebral attack.

I knew this was my chance. So whenever I got time, I made sure that we hang around. Sometimes we even went for meals together. Gradually we became good friends. I used to tease Him whenever I could. During our conversations, sometimes I used to keep my hand
‘unconsciously’ on His thigh.

I saw that he did not mind. I got the courage to escalate and used to lightly rub them. On another occasion, I gave Him some ‘cycling’ lessons. I was able to feel His waist in the pretext of saving Him from falling. I would keep my hand on His back as if to support Him.
Once while he was on the seat of the bicycle, I told the seat needs to be adjusted a bit. Then I intentionally touched His penis. He shook and immediately got off and went to His house. I thought I ruined everything. But later that day, he texted me.

We then had a great conversation that gradually became erotic. I asked Him about His wife, how was she. He said that today she is no more. But she was never a great wife either. During the first year of their marriage, she used to take care of Him, forcing him to wear saree, giving hormones.


But gradually due to work pressure, she became helplessly lonely almost all of the time. Then due to her peer circle, she often came home completely drunk and beat Him. So in a way he was not in a mourning situation with his wife’s demise. But the loneliness feeling could not be eradicated.

I decided to use this opportunity and plan a movie together. 2 days later, we went to a Hollywood movie and took a corner seat. The movie was interesting about a woman banging a man, then
both fall in love finally got married and but my mind was somewhere else. Suddenly I placed my hand on His boobs and gave a light press. He was silent. I got more courage.

I loosened one button and inserted my hand inside His dress. I could feel His tender skin. I began stroking them in a feather-like touch. He started breathing heavier. I lowered my hand’s location from boobs to His penis It was already wet there. I inserted my finger inside and started playing very slowly.

He was already aroused and quickly orgasmed. I licked my hands. Next day I went to His house. It was a small chawl. I bought a single ice cream for Him. He asked I should also have it. I said let us share. He held the ice cream in His hand and I wrapped my hand across His hand.
He gave a bite to it and then I also suddenly gave a bite at the exact time. So our lips touched
each other through the ice cream. As soon as my lips touched His, His whole body jerked. But he enjoyed this. And this time when I gave a bite on the ice cream, he did the same back to me.

I playfully slapped Him and said he should not have done this. In return, he slapped me lightly. I caught His hand and kissed it. The ice cream fell on the floor. I then started sucking His fingers, immersing them in my saliva. He gave in. He now sucked His own fingers, as if to swallow my saliva.

I spat on His fingers. He licked them up. He spat inside my mouth. It felt like nectar. Then we started licking and deep french kiss. I put my tongue under the lower roof of His mouth. He said I taste like caramel custard. While our tongues were playing, my hand was pressing firmly on His waist.


He was moaning. I tore up His dress. Now our nude bodies were stuck to each other and trying to merge as one. After I had done kissing His lips, I licked His ears, neck, His boobs, His armpits, His belly, His legs, one by one. He was deeply covered by my saliva. He was drenched in my saliva.

Now I proceeded to lick His backside. His hair was spreading a wonderful aroma. Slowly I opened His panty, took his manhood and started sucking it. His moaning increased. He was unable to control His horniness. He wanted to insert my entire body within His penis. I now started massaging Him. He was already wet from my saliva.He was in pleasure and started
abusing his late wife who did not give him such pleasure, he said it was her wife after getting heavily drunk pull his head into a headlock between her thighs and force her hairy bushy smelling pussy and asshole on his face , rubbing it whole night, if he slowed or paused she will apply more pressure on his face making him breathless.

So my hands smoothed across His legs. He moaned. After sucking his penis good and making him horny, I tied my strapon, his eyes bulged as it was 1st time he was seeing something artificial cock. With applying enough lube over his ass I started masturbating his penis , now My cock
was almost gone into His virgin man pussy. I removed my cock and pushed again with full force. Now my dick went completely in His man pussy. He moaned. I fucked Him for 5 minutes in the missionary position. Then he came on top of me in a cowgirl position. He was in pain ,but his pleasure was more, he was now using fowl words to his ex wife why that bitch did not die earlier. I was massaging his stiff cock, he now spurted his cum on my belly. I asked him to lick my belly off. He did, I then left his chawl promising from everyday we will enjoy in office and in night. He now wearing colourful sarees enticing me in office, we do not leave any stone unturned to fuck his ass in free time.

[ashishrajan]

Story of sushma
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Padmini is sitting in front of dressingtable. She is well dolled, with heavy ornaments, from head to toe, all type all design, 3 rings in each toe and finger. Sapphire , platinum, diamond, gold, ruby, emerald,aquamarine. Around 15 necklaces, heavy ear rings upto neck it was gold of large kali steping on lord Shiva weighing 400gm each. Each nipple her pierced she hanged nipple clamp of goddess durga, on navel blue ruby studded sunflower on belly button.5 payals of gold. Big thick gold waist band as belt.
Two nose rings, head band. Sapphire hairpins, she wore her diamond dildo inserting inside her vagina 5
inch and protuding 2 inch, even her clit is pierced with vaginal rings and tongue too. over it emerald made panty. Aquamarine bra cupping half of her breasts, then diamond studded backless blouse, platinum ghaghra, thin gold wired saree. She did her makeup like a queen. She was satisfied. She came to living room her total ornaments weighing 60 kg as her weight. She was walking slowly. Today is very special, her daughter had topped in district math olympiad in class 3 in group 6 to 14. She is a proud mom, definitely a matter of enjoyment. She sat on dining table, her husband Nalin in pink colour saree with pink blouse petticoat wiping sweats from his face, his glass bangles making sound as he was busy in preparation food, he was busy whole day already prepared 30 types of dishes, TV showing his
daughter’s achievement. They have talked to their daughter Sushma in phone, she wanted a happy
dinner and late night bike ride with family in best moment of parents to near forest and stay at tree house for two days.she wants her both parents well dressed, Nalin househusband and Padmini is a billionaire being successful stock market investor. She stays in semi urban area low traffic population, fresh environment with basic facilities and she enjoys work from home, a loving husband and talented loving daughter feels she is luckiest in earth, which also worked full as all her stock investment were successful, she gives all her credit to her husband after marriage she has got rich. Neighbourhood is good and secured. To keep life secure no maid servant kept both husband wife help each other, she keeps her eyes most of time on stocks, she inspired her husband wear women’s dress do household chores. Now being love marriage they are not accepted by both families, not an issue. A happy small
family. Little droplets of tears of happiness dropped. Her husband was behind her clearing her tears with
his pallu. He hugged her from back giving light kiss on her cheeks.

Padmini: thank you my love for taking care of me and my home, just feel me relaxed.

Nalin took a cuban cigar from box placed on his wife’s lips, he lighted cigar, Padmini took puffs blowing it in air. Nalin made a nice peg with starters prepared by him. Padmini’s eyes half shut enjoying drinks and smoke. She was not fully drunk, in full consciousness. She looked at her husband, smiled, cradled her husband to dressing table, sindur of her husband distorted by wiping in saree, she took sindurdaan and smeared on his forehead, took kajal painted her husband’s eyes. Nalin looked at his wife in devotion, he touched Padmini’s feet got blessed. Padmini again cradled him to dining table, nalin sat on her lap enjoying nice bridge, Padmini’s finger exploring soft round breast of Nalin which developed after medication after birth of Sushma.

Bell rang, gate was open, their daughter came running , she was an angel dressed in blue frock, on her hand was a shield certificate and cash award of 4000 rs. She hugged her mother and father. Padmini
herself took her into bathroom gave her a nice cosy bath, Nalin meanwhile arranged all dishes. Sushma wore her barbie doll frock. Both her parents sat side by side, she sat on la of her mother, her father and mother took alternate to feed her own hands, her cute voice she described felicitation ceremony of her achievements. After each bite she gave one kiss to her father and mother. Her favourite dishes, after that her father mother fed each other own hands.


Sushma: Mom you look beautiful, Dad you look cute too. Nalin: but you are the cutest beautiful.
Sushma: then will you marry me, why you married mom, even you did not invite me in your weddings.
You cook well.

Both parents laughed heartily.

Nalin teased: yes, i will marry now, you are cute, your mother is old.

Padmini: aww, no body loves me, i am old not cute, then i will not ride motorcycle. Sushma: no no no, i want to ride motorcycle with you.
Padmini: ok ok, but decide who will you marry.

Sushma: both, you will give me bike ride and Dad cook. Nalin: so smart, no doubt you topped in district.
Both husband wife kissed their lovely innocent daughter.
Sushma: i want more kisses. Both rushed kisses, sushma moved her a little both Nalin and Padmini kissed each other. Sushma clapped telling: mom dad kissed each other failed to kiss me, they are losers fell for trap. Nalin shied.


Sushma: mom we are going to tree house on your bike. Padmini: yes my baby.
Sushma: yay my mom best, i want to dress like a princess, hugged her more.

It was already 10pm in night. Nalin cleaned dining table did dishes clean. Padmini packed some important objects like revolver, match box, knife, petrol, some medicine, pen.

Nalin wanted to prepare himself, but Sushma requested all will dress like in tarzan movie. She howled like tarzan.

Nalin: so this is motive behind jungle trip. Sushma: i want a lot of breast milk.
Nalin shied, smiled, Padmini pinched his hips, as breast milk improves immunity brain power strength,
Padmini breast fed for initial 20 days as her breasts under developed nearly flat, after Nalin took hormone shots, he is now feeding Sushma breast milk everynight before sleep, he takes hormone injection in every fortnight, it is costly each injection costs 5 lakh per shot, its effect remains for 14 days, but being male to produce in large volume he needs sexual excitation with pain at high level with no body movement to produce best milk, if any remains Padmini happily drinks rest from her husband’s breast.

Nalin: Beti, now time for your milk. Sushma: yeah, my tasty milk.
Nalin cradled his daughter took to bedroom, he placed Sushma in one side opened few buttons of his blouse point, just exposing his nipples except mangalsutra. He requested Padmini to help in feeding his breast milk. Padmini took elastic bands tightly secured legs, ankles thighs together. She tied 12 inch long dildo to her waist. Sushma never seen it, as her face buried in her dad’s bosoom. She took one nipple in her mouth sucked it hard, yet her mouth force was feeble. Nalin felt a sharp pain and pleasure as monster dildo rammed his anus, Padmini other hand pressing Nalin’s breast with maximum force, Sushma drank happily both breast milk.


Padmini: any milk left.

Nalin: Sushma is growing do not expect anything from now, now go remove that tool from my ass before Sushma sees and remove my bondages.

Sushma woke, her milk coated lips printed on cheeks of her parents. Padmini: is my baby satisfied.
Sushma: Daddy’s milk sweetest in earth, i love him. Nalin: now my princess will dress for trip.
Sushma: i want leaf clothes for all.

Nalin: that is possible in jungle, what will you wear during travel

Sushma took a soft wonderwoman costume, she was happy.

Nalin was wearing saree, but Sushma opposed saying Dad you will look beautiful in pink short skirt and pink bikini.

Padmini: look honey our daughter now ruling family.
Nalin: why not, after all she is a dominant daughter of dominant mother, a carbon copy of yours, thank you for giving me such nice daughter.

Nalin: so baby what more you want to do in trip.

Sushma showed a tribal video of tarzan scene where father sits on throne and mother does dancing, tarzan in childhood remains attached to mother, only drinking mother’s milk and father bringing food from jungle.


Sushma: i want mom to sit on throne, dad dance, i will drink only milk, live in tree house, dad will cook. Nalin: ji, take two hormone injection with us, and your tool.
Padmini: ok boss.

With all dolled up Padmini started her gold plated customized Hayabusa, Sushma sat on fuel tank and Nalin on back. Cold wind giving nice effect on bare bodies of Nalin. Padmini expert driver but slow drive. In jungle she drove very carefully to tree house. She stopped bike near a big banyan tree. Sushma was sleeping. Nalin held her, he hugged his wife from back tightly, Padmini climbed with her family on back on tree vines to small tree house. She laid exhasuted, had a nice sleep. Morning sun rays woke family
up. Padmini have made a rope way by a stick to another tree over a stream. Her husband daughter clinged her, over stream she released her hands, all fell into stream, she swam with family on back, on knee length they bathed, enjoyed splashing each other. She went inside jungle, picked some fruits and flower leaves. Nalin made garments from flower leaves for him and his daughter. Padmini wore her gold jewellery. Sushma used rope way making tarzan sound, she climbed trees, using vines. She felt hungry.
Sushma: dad milk.

Nalin: one minute beti, ji please give two hormone shots to me.

Nalin faced to Padmini, she gave two injection on his breasts. Nalin slept one sided, his legs tightly tied, Padmini started fucking his ass from other side and pressed his breasts, he just moved his flower made bra little, just one flower, pinkish large aerola nipple popped out, Sushma happily grapped pink nipple of her dad in her soft mouth, drinking calmly. She was tired, continued to suck while sleeping.

Nalin: ji my other nipple dripping, i feel it will burst, just drink it ease my pain, leave strapon inside my ass.

Padmini smiled, she was waiting to drink her man’s milk for long time, she sucked for a long time. Pleasure with pain Nalin ejaculated. They slept long time. Now in evening Sushma sat on lap of her mother Padmini on a branch of tree. Nalin did a tribal dance sexy dance in front of them, but after 20 minutes his nipples started licking, so he requested mother daughter duo to help him release. He sat his twi girls cleared his breast milk. 2 days were joyous, then returned on bike driven by Padmini.

But in 6 months effect of hormones tolled, Nalin died in heart attack, it shocked family. Now Padmini looked after house and job, Sushma also helped her, in continuing study, she developed lesbian tendency but not sure, but became submissive. After graduation she became astrophysicist married a fellow colleague, but in a road accident Padmini and her husband died , the bike driven by her husband.
She was pregnant at that time, later born a girl child, while breast feeding her her lesbian tendency grew
more.


Padmini thought of her past:




Padmini had been told that there was something 'masculine' about her desire. She often thought about what this meant. In an age where we are all over the idea of 'essentialising' and attributing certain traits exclusively to men or to women, is there a sound basis for saying that certain desires belong to a certain
gender? Also, much of modern philosophy, and feminist thought had said that there is a 'microscopic transsexuality', meaning that the act of sex, for instance, can contain as many male movements, as there are female, such that the act itself becomes the very instantiation of non-binary sex. Padmini wondered whether the suggestion that her desire was in some way masculine referred to the notion that men
were the ones who fuck, and women are the ones who were fucked.



Perhaps it was because she wanted to fuck sometimes was what worried people. When Padmini thinks of people, who might be worried about this, she thinks of men. It is men who are worried about being fucked, but strangely, they also kind of like it, which assured her that there was really nothing wrong with her desire at all.


Nalin and Padmini had always been able to talk freely about sex. Nalin could listen to Padmini's desires without taking them too seriously, and instead seeing them for the playful invitations that they were. Padmini had confessed to Nalin that she had always wanted to have a penis, just for a bit, so she could experience penetrating Nalin. Although Nalin had not done it before, he was happy to talk about it.


Padmini liked the idea that it would be Nalin's first time. For once, she could be the one who 'de- flowers'. She would be the one slipping herself into some virgin hole, claiming it for herself, rather than before on the repetitious occasions where she had been the one to be possessed simply because a man was the first one inside her, or the first one to fuck her in the arse, or the first one to fuck her outside in the forest, or on the beach, or whatever. She wanted to understand what it meant to be first.


Nalin was nervous, but when Padmini removed the duvet (soft and fragrant with their intimate smells) from Nalin's body, she saw his cock was already stiff, red and keen, leaking some pre-fuck sticky fluid. Nalin's cock twitched as she stared at it, moving steadily forward to lick the fine pearl of moisture that was leaking as a string from the eye of his dick. Padmini commanded Nalin to turn over on his front, and started rubbing the crack of his arse, stopping to feel his twitching anticipating butt hole, as he ground
his erect cock against the bed and presented his bottom for her.


Padmini told Nalin to get up on his knees, so he was on all fours and not to move. While Nalin remained in that position, Padmini got up from the bed, her clit swelling in anticipation and her thighs already sticky with her fluids. She reached under the bed to the strap-on that she had put there earlier in the day, in anticipation of Nalin's early return home from work. She climbed into the device and secured the black leather harness tightly.



It was a beautiful thing, and the leather that reached underneath her pressed pleasingly on her aching clit. Her cock was black and shiny, quite thick, though not too big, since it was Nalin's first time - she didn't think it would be fair otherwise. She twanged her cock, and looked at it waving pleasingly in front of her, like an extension of her clitoris - indeed when she touched her cock, the feeling came through it and stimulated her pussy. She looked inside her bedside table draw and found a bottle of lube. She was about to start squeezing it on to her hand, ready to smooth it on her new cock, but she hesitated. Instead, she knelt on the bed and said to Nalin, "suck me, suck my cock before I push it up your bottom, make it wet and slippery, so it slides nicely inside you."


Nalin hadn't sucked a cock before, and he had never ever even seen a woman's cock. Nalin got even more excited to see how much Padmini was enjoying have a cock for the first time, and he felt his glans swelling, the delicate skin stretching and causing more fluid to seep out the end of his cock. His cock was so hard that it felt like it was extending beyond itself, getting harder and harder and bigger and bigger,
so in need of touching and fucking that it felt like he would orgasm all over himself. Nalin concentrated on the task Padmini had set him.


He moved himself so he was facing Padmini, and leant towards her cock, with his lips just touching it - he could smell her soaking cunt. Nalin started to enjoy the feeling of submission, pushing his bottom further in the air, letting out a little groan, imagining what it would be like if someone came and took him behind, while he was exposed and sucking on Padmini's cock.


This thought made him hot, and he opened his mouth and started licking the tip. Nalin was curious to
feel the sensation of his mouth being filled with cock for the first time, which made him salivate. He almost ate it, feeling the smooth hardness inside his mouth excited him, and he started sucking it as if it was real, as it was feeling each lick of his and each time his lips slipped across the tip. He was now sucking Padmini off properly, blowing that dick like a proper whore.
Padmini was always turned on by powerful men in the bedroom - it wasn't that she wanted to be dominated or treated rough or something like that, like what people might assume, more it was that she liked how authority would slip away and melt into intimacy. It turned her on when they let their guard down. This was what made Padmini more turned on that she had ever felt in this moment, looking at Nalin sucking her plastic dick. It was like he was sucking off her clitoris. That it clearly turned him on so much drove her crazy - she could see this shy powerful man's dick twitching, and his bottom begging to be fucked by her. She could not believe her luck.


Padmini decided it was time to fuck Nalin in the arse, "OK Nalin, you've sucked me pretty well. Now show me your arse. Show me that you're ready for a cock inside it." Nalin obediently turned around for Padmini, "thank you. Now reach back and pull your butt cheeks apart for me so I can see your dirty arse hole properly."


Nalin obeyed again, displaying for Padmini his dark red hole, surrounded by soft hair, and giving Padmini a sniff of his bottom. Padmini could not resist a taste of it, and licked it a few times, pushing the tip of
her tongue as far inside as possible, tasting the bitter sweet smell of Nalin's hole. Padmini took pity on
Nalin though and thought she would be kind enough to put some extra lube on her cock to accompany the spit that Nalin had left behind from his excellent sucking.


Padmini retrieved the bottle of lubricant from earlier and squeezed a large pearl of it into the centre of her right palm. The gel felt cold on the hot skin of her palm and she began to rub her palms together to coat them both with lube. She took her right hand and began masturbating her cock with her lubed hand, with each downward stroked stimulating her clit and her mons as she pumped away; with the
other hand she started rubbing lube across Nalin's arsehole. She then started slipping her index finger inside him.
At first his hole felt tight, with his rectum resisting her penetration. She concentrated harder and changed hands, using her right instead, leaving her cock to twitch and glisten ready for its turn in that hot hole. His arsehole was so hot and tight, as she penetrated deeper, he started to groan and moan and breath heavily, wiggling his arse, pushing against her finger, willing it deeper. She finally felt it start to relax and she was able to slip her finger in more easily; so she started to speed up. She put her left hand on his lightly hairy full buttock, and slipped in another finger.


Padmini began to penetrate more deeply and quickly and Nalin's noises started to become more and more deep and loud and desperate with stinging pleasure. "Put it in me, Padmini, fill my virgin arse with your cock!" Padmini quickly withdrew her fingers, to give him a sudden sting of pleasure.


She lined herself up, just stroking her cock around his butt hole, pressing against it but not yet penetrating. She couldn't hold back any longer - just look at him wanting to be fucked - she had never heard him make such pleasure noises before and she had never seen his dirty prick so stiff. Padmini pushed the tip of her cock against his butt hole, and it yielded immediately for her; letting the tip slip inside. Nalin yelped and groaned, "wank my dick for me, jerk me off while you fuck me!"


Padmini reached around to Nalin's poor dick - it was so stiff, sticking up and desperately seeping. She wanked him in mercy, while she inched her cock up his arsehole slowly but surely. Nalin was moaning so loudly by the time her full length was inside him, from his bottom being so full, from being so embarrassed at his full bottom and his prick sticking up in the air, being wanked for him. Padmini's clit was really swollen and she noticed that every time she thrust inside him she felt a wave of pleasure, and each time, Nalin's arse seemed to accept her cock more and more willingly.


Padmini let go of Georges dick and grabbed hold of his hips and really started to hump at his arsehole, she fucked him well and good and was feeling like she was going to come all over herself. Nalin shouted "my arse is so full, it feels so good to have my arse full of dick for the first time, I love your cock
Padmini." She thrusted and humped, feeling the tightness of his dirty hole, she was sweating and feeling like she was having the longest most intense orgasm.


Nalin had never felt anything like it. Feeling his arse full for the first time was exposing and humiliating for him - he felt like he might accidentally shit himself or something, though he knew that probably would not happen. But as he became more used to it, the pleasure was incredible - there was this full feeling, with this stinging pleasure/pain that went through him each time she thrust and almost withdrew. His dick was waving around as Padmini humped, causing it to smack against his stomach, which now felt wet from the fluid he had been leaking.
Better still, she felt that she was hitting his prostate, his own G-spot, meaning his whole bottom and penis area were simply on fire with pleasure. It was getting so intense, and he knew he was making lots of rude noises and grunts and groans, that he was really showing himself to be a pleasure whore. It started to become so much, the pleasure was so intense, that he felt he was going to ejaculate his dirty fuck fluid everywhere - without even any stimulation by Padmini wanking him.


Padmini began to fuck more furiously as she began to get close to coming, and with that, Nalin's dick waved around more and more wildly. He was grunting and now shouting out, "its coming, my dick is coming, my stiff hard cock is about to squirt."


When Padmini heard that Nalin was about to come, she withdrew very quickly, to give him a wild and nasty sensation in his arse, just as he was coming. She then lay down quickly to watch the spunk show; Nalin's balls were tight against him, and he was orgasming white sticky liquid everywhere, it was squirting and swirling everywhere, as his dick was jerking wildly. Nalin immediately reached down with his own hand, to give himself some relief and to get the last drops of spunk out of his naughty prick.
Nalin was totally breathless and truly fucked, so Padmini gently licked the end of his dick, massaging it with her tongue. Nalin held her tightly and Padmini held Nalin tightly, in their post-orgasmic glow together. "I love you so much. How did it feel to be fucked, for once, for the first time?" asked Padmini.


Nalin thought about it. "I think I'd like to do it again, said Nalin, "now I'm not a virgin. I do feel like I belong to you now though, now I feel like I'm yours, I feel like I can experiment with anything - I feel safe to be unsafe, for my sperm to be sought by your egg, if you know what I mean." Padmini did know what Nalin meant, and she agreed, too.

[ashishrajan]

Story of Ragini

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Devika was panting with sweat, her body aching, eyes swelling, whole body pumping, fist strong, feet getting numb. It had been 1 hour in ring, fight fight sound from crowd gettiong adrenaline pumped. She was in sports bikini and short kickboxer outfit. Her opponent is a tough woman aged 30. In her fight of 5 matched recently it was toughest, may be she was not strong enough. Her opponent was a national champion, so no less tough while she is rookie, her earlier opponent not tough just rookie like her so easy win. But it was final so she have to get it all to establish herself as a MMA fighter. She controlled her thought, concentrated opponent, but she got a strong punch knocking her out for 2 minute. When got conscious referee awarded win to her opponent woman.


What more she got a warm hug from winner woman, woman received a hug from her son and husband. Referee gave her 2000 rs and winner 3000 rs. Yes MMA is new in country, that too less women participating, this MMA is not recognized, just local level initiative, so only few observors but betting on men fight more than women fight, no betting on their fight. Women fight is just a pre show to warm up before men fight. Audience enjoy their bra panty costume than their skill. For her 1000 rs is not
sufficient but necessary for her sustainability else she will die in hunger. She emerged from underground area, winner woman greeted her,” you are a good opponent, you have bright future, continue your practice.” Winner started her Duccati bike a bike matching her personality.

Devika: nice bike.

Winner woman: thanks to my husband, he gifted me, he pay for my diet, training. My son and husband always encourage in my fight. They are my loving boys. Nice to have a healthy income husband as money from here is nothing.
Her son hugged her and husbannd gave a kiss to her face, arms, saying nice fight, he also congratulated
Devaki for putting on such fight.


Winner woman: boys sit quickly, i have to cook, honey i have to pack your baggages for your london trip, beta i have to prepare your homework.

Aye aye madam, by the way you are super woman mom said both. Her husband massaged her arms and back while bike zoomed.

Devika sighed said to herself: nice lucky woman, got loving family, nice bike house, support. Not everyone is born with bad fate like me. I am happy with my bajaj platina, when will i get a nice bike like Royal enfield atleast.

She kick started her platina , looked her phone atleast 30 missed calls from Madhur her boyfriend, thought one day full lecture she will get from irritated boyfriend. But he is only caretaker of her home and daughter Ragini from her pregnancy after her unfaithful ex lover ditched her in mid pregnancy for another rich bitch. She moved accelerator to max but speed limited to 65 km/hr. 30 minutes she reached her home, actually not her but her boyfriend’s. She stays with him his elder sister and her son.
Elder sister is suffering from stage 1 cancer, so needs constant medication costly process, over collegeing of Ragini make them living hand to mouth.

Madhur was busy walking in verendah, he saw bruised face of Devika, but gave no sympathy, but angry tone said,” again late, if this continues i will lose my job, when will you understand your fight wil never cater our needs, this is 5th time i am late, in each fight i am late for my work for 1 hour , boss has called me with dire warning will fire me as today special guests coming as in earlier cases loss she accepted. I have prepared dinner, Didi will serve dinner to Ragini, i have completed her homework assignment. I do
not bother how you look or tired or hungry, just move the bike, if in 30 minutes we will not reach we have to move to slum for begging , there you can practice as much kick boxing with rags.”

Devika did not reply as Madhur speaking truth, his earning supports them, including her food supplements, but she has a passion she can not live without. She rode her bike with silence but Madhur continued complaining,” you never listen, i appreciate your effort for earning extra, but if something happens to you, who will protect us from evils of society, it is your strength courage that keeps me safe from hooligans, just think about your daughter sorry to say you have not given me to say our privilege. When will you marry me. In dangerous fight i fear for you.”


Ranting continued they arrived outskirt of city a small resort called LADIES. A middle aged woman in her
60s was moving recklessly near gate, she was wearing red saree with nothing inside, she was quite fat
ugly black, eating bettle always, her mouth licks those red saliva over chin. She was a village woman so her attitude never changed but a strong business woman. LADIES is a small resort that caters women’s night out parties, only feminine sissy beautiful men serve inside resort. Totally 4 bartenders cum waiters to serve them and Madhur only dancer in resort. He is as beutiful as actress Madhuri Dixit, big boobs,
ass ,more over decent size penis 5.5 inch when erect, a pouty face with red lips. Women go ga ga over his dance. He dances in a close compartment in glass, it is guarded by his girlfriend Devika who works as a female bouncer. The resort owner is a wicked greedy lady. She had her 4 sons feminized after her husband’s death, it was rumoured she killed him during sex made it natural. 4 sons work as waiters in resort but not as beautiful as Madhur. She also forces her sons in prostitution to women during party, Madhur seen most of times during her dance these 4 chaps get their ass fucked, cock sucked, beaten, abused by words, sucking pussy whole gang bang by women. Madhur strongly opposed his prostitution, only dance striptease no touch allowed. Devika even hated this profession to see her boyfriend being naked for hungry women but as no touch principle she agreed. She knew owner earns in crore but pays only 50thousand to Madhur and 5thousand to her monthly salary. She may earn in other profession but limit to 10000 rs/month, she is staying here to ensure her love not being molested by other women.

This time owner was angry,” listen Madhur today 4 important women officers of Govt coming, thanks to their meeting they delayed 30 minutes, you have kept them 15 minutes delay. They do not prefer delay
as they have family to attend, so they have ordered today they will touch you, you will dance near to them, close proximity. If you disagree then leave from here and never return.”

Madhur: they will molest me.


Owner: only touch verbal abuse may be some smack, but no extra, my 4 sons wil cater their sexual needs. I have kept them busy by my sons, hope they have eaxhausted by cuming on my son’s face or ass. Just get quick. Devaki you stay at door ensure no other enters here.

Madhur looked at Devaki in frustration went to changing room, he wore deep v cut backless choli without bra and small skirt with lot of ornamnets but 4 layers of underwear. Owner announced ladies our lead dancer wil entertain you on floor, just rest assure you get pleasure do not leave mouth of these cuntsuckers, you can touch him feel him freely of our lovely dancer. Madhur danced a rain dance , then strip tease on lap of each woman then got complete nude. Women took turn to rub their hand all over his body, his breast ass. One woman when touched his naked penis he started to cry, but a stern look from owner made him silent. They massaged his ass, penis, when fully erect he fell at their feet , requested with tears to live him virgin as he is not a prostitute, praised worthiness of these ladies compared them to goddesses, lawful merciful. Women loved submissiveness of this boy, they were already satisfied by their cunt sucked by waiters, they inseted tips inside his bra before leaving. When madhur returned he hugged Devika crying heavily his make up distorted, he threw away money on face of Devika, crying profusely he said,” just hug me , i feel like a slut, when will you marry me, take my virginity, else other will take it away, if something happens he will die, i need to fel relaxed, just make
me light.”
As usual Devaki told nothing just soothed him by her hard touch, she lifted him placed on front of her and started bike, cool air could not soothe tears building inside her, she was cursing herself for being helpless, it was 10 pm, Devaki stopped bike near their home, still cradled Madhur, hearing bike sound little Ragini and Madhur’s elder sister came to gate, to not to create a scene Madhur wiped his tears, Ragini said about how she played with her aunt, she being good girl completed dinner, now she wants to sleep. Ragini though close to all had special feeling for Madhur, she always sleeps with him on bed on his lap, Madhur gives her milk glass to finish and sings some song. After few moment Ragini slept on his lap, he went to bathroom, crying heavily in shower feeling to wash away those bad touch over his body,
even Devaki has not touched him like this, Devaki entered to bathroom, rescued nearly collapsing Madhur, Madhur told her not to disclose to his Didi as tension wil make her more susceptible to cancer. Devaki decided to feel him good, she wrapped him in a towel, dried him, took to bed, both hugged ech other cried till no left in eye in both of them and slept together.


Next day Devaki called to woman who defeated her, she was offered a job to train students, salary will be 30000. This will be not sufficient, she will also arrange a dance class by Madhur , additionally 30000 will be provided. Devaki was delighted before that she wants to meet them during a family lunch today.

Madhur asked what he will wear, they do not have any nice clothes. Size of blouse of his Didi wil not fit to him as his breast is 36 D while his Didi’s 30C. They have few money for petrol and some gift to host’s house. He usually wears torn clothes in home and old salwar to going to duty. All of their money spent on medicine of hid Didi, education, food supplement of Devaki’s training.Only one set of his sister’s old petticoat remained that too of her college days. Madhur took needle scissor and one small cloth strip. He cut from back of blouse, made it backless, stitched cloth strip as its string, only one string. He took petticoat loosened it by cutting some portion and used a rope to tighten it, he took one Dupatta of salwar as his chuuni.

Devaki looked at dexterity and stiching ability with quick thinking of Madhur.
Devaki: wow you made a rag to royal, you are such a great talent.

Madhur: yes, i have, but only i can show case when i leave that strip tease job.

Devaki: do not worry we will get some respite today. But in this dress you look sexy, how will i protect you from by standers.


Madhur: let me finish cooking for Didi for lunch, we will leave around 12 pm.

Madhur prepared, after completion he fed to his sister, once she went to sleep they left on bike. Madhur covered his exposed back on chuuni and hugged Devaki tightly so that his frontal partial nudity covered. Devaki felt arousal when Madhur’s large breast crushed on her back, his tigh holding of her waist , warm breath over her neck and whole body touching her. She wished a longer bike ride, she has loved Madhur but never got intimate like this as they promised they will do after marriage. Mistake Devaki did earlier and Madhur did not want to spoil himself. Platina slow driving comfert bike. In 20 minutes they arrived in a bunglow, a watch woman greeted them when they said their name. They left bike to watch woman, they entered it was a large mansion with big garden. In garden there was open gym with weights, barbell, gymnastics infra, kickboxing bag, punching bags, hanging ropes, other all equipments for exercise with a large swimming pool. A woman in bikini g string panty muscling to lift
320 kg benchpress, her face stern, muscles ripping, strong determination, ripping 8 pack abs. She was unaware of others presence, after doing 20 repitition she relaxed and wiped her sweats, she took her protein shake, she saw Devaki and Madhur, she hugged Devaki welcomed Madhur in bra panty. She tried to cover her modesty by towel but Devaki said all are in comfortable with her bra panty, she sat on relaxing chair, offered two seats for guests. She introduced herself Leela Mahto, Devaki introduced
herself and Madhur. Leela surprised,” you are Madhur, the great dancer in LADIES, my pleasure to meet you, sorry if i have offended you by talk, but frankly speaking you should ditch that job, i hate that
where morality of man woman gets butchered.”


Madhur ,” yeah, i can remember in last month one woman in resort protested against man whorism and indecent dance , which her friend circle joked ridiculed her. She left in agony, later in some social media she is making campaign against resort, but staunch feminist group support that resort. Is that you Leela Madam.”

Leela,” yes, feminism does not mean humiliate men and abuse them. I am strong woman yet i am a devoted wife, mother, thanks to my husband i get this nice house and my exercise equipments, i do not have any maid, after exercise i have lot of time to do household chore, despite a fighter i am a housewife. Where are my manners, lets go inside i will prepare snacks and tea for you.”

Madhur,” my pleasure to meet you a great lady.”

All went inside through garage, there were 10 different bikes custom made and 4 cars rolls royce, buggati, lamborgini, aston martin. Garage had washing facility, repair tools, pressure measuring system.

Devaki,” so your husband must be automobile enthusiastic, to have such great collection of bikes and cars.”

Leela,” no actually i have that taste, my hubby does not know how to ride bike or car, he does not mind it, despite being owner of a software company, he loves to sit on my bike everyday to his office or
anywhere. My son loves too, i feel relaxing empowered when my husband and son hug me while riding bike. Mostly we go short ride everyday, but on weekend we go for long ride. I have made a 30 days trip solo from europe to india by bike, in all continents i have rode my bike, with family i have driven all over india. In social family occassion i take wheels of car while my son and husband sit on back seat. They
treat me as their chauffer with funny comments, i enjoy it more. Moreover my husband loved me for my bike ride skill during college, he was a nice guy asked me out on my bike, i agreed. He got successful, i became mother, then wife then a fighter. He was happy not to learn any car or bike ride, always happy being my pilion.”


They crossed a shooting complex with different type guns( ak47, ak56, insas, glock, air pistol, shotgun, pistol, rifle) arrangedin row with bullets and magazine.

Devaki,” you practice shooting.”

Leela,” yes, after training 30 minutes shooting practice enhance my focus. By the way do not mind how
Madhur wearing female clothes.”

Madhur,” after my parents died in early age, my sister suffered from cancer, to support her i joined a dance group wearing female costume, later as money demand increased i was found by resort owner lady in a dancing performance, she offered me high salary, i agreed.”

Leela,” thats pity, worst fate in world.”

They arrived at drawing room, it was very large well decorated, in one shelf magazines having bike and car and automobile, other shelf for guns, one for martial arts, shelf named after Leela, one shelf of
business magazine named after her husband and one for his son with his comics book and science magazine, leela also has one shelf of women magazine of cooking, house decor, saree clothes, western indian traditional. Walls have pictures of cute family Leela riding different bikes wearing different costumes with her family, son ,solo. In Goa, Hawai she was in bikini sarong on a honda goldwin bike, in ladakh traditional kashmir analkali suit on duccati, in odisha tribal costume on kawasaki ninja, in bengal with bengali saree on hayabusa, similarly on western clothes on different bikes. It was a big galleria, there are pictures of her during fight, fight sessions, training. Her happy family moments with family, one armwrestling funny pic with her husband and son. she in traditional dresses like saree salwar ghaghra choli to modern clothes bra panty, gown, skirt etc. She in shooting state, swimming state
relaxing state, her medals winning cups along with her family, in one section her wedding she dressed in bridal lehenga and her husband in dhoti punjabi, she riding bike on her marriage, pregnancy, birth.


Leela,” excuse me i will take a quick bath, just be patience, sorry we donot have tv here, only entertainment we have watching our happy family time recorded to its best.”

Madhur,” do you mind if we request to watch this moment.”

Leela,” yes sure.” She started video and left to courtyard to bath, it was open bath with artificial waterfall and geyser, she got naked had a warm bath to relax her tiring body with a glass of wine. What else luxury she demand when others sufferring. Madhur and Devaki watched video, in one she armwrestling with her husband her son referee, she was acting as her son cheering for his dad. She teased she can not be defeated, though she never tried to defeat her husband which she easily could, to cheer her son she herself got defeated. Now her son armwrestled with his father, his dad also lost to please their son. Finally arm wrestling between mother and son, she lost as intended. Now winner is their son, so he could demand anything from loser as per rule, he demanded a vacation to disney, hawaii, paris, water world, london museum, chinese great wall and a big science laboratory in their
home from father, and nice meal, song dance, bike trips to college and in weekends for icecream from mother. Both father mother agreed to ruler. Then father termed a nice clean house with great food a lot of kiss lift and carry, long bike rides from wife. As per term Leela has to dance every night to entertain them and they join dance together, they do not attend any late night party or booze or night club , they did not hire any nanny for their son, all in family, whenever the couple go they go with their son, no regret of life. In another video it was wrestling Leela easily defeated her husband but no humiliation no erotic content as their son supported his mother. Leela demanded her husband always eat her home made foods, atleast for 5 days in a month he should stay with family in home as he spends most of life abroad in tour for business, he will daily take 30 minutes of walk, stay healthy no junk food. In another video Leela doing karwachauth, other festivals, it brought tears in couple’s eyes.


Leela came after bath, she has transformed into traditional housewife wearing saree, full blouse, heavy petticoat brushing , her hair wet wrapped in a towel. She said,” sorry for waiting, just bear 20 minutes of delay more.” She sat in front of her large dressing table, applied gajra on her hair bun, no make up, put her mangalsutra, a locket of picture she touching feet of her husband while her husband holding his son, she put on glass bangles, wedding ring, payal, alta, nose ring, sindur. On her waist saree pleats hold tightly by Kamarbandh, her one hand bears name of her husband and other her son, on her navel oum is tattoed on waist swastik, she was not wearing any bra panty, her petticoat tied below waist. She
covered her head with pallu, Devaki could not beleive a strong woman who bathed in nude, practiced semi nude now converted devotional village woman.

Leela went to puja room, she worshipped image of her husband saying all her desire success due to him
, he has acted as god to provide all necessary means to her by his blessings.
Leela went to kitchen, when Devaki and Madhur urged to help her in kitchen she politely said,” you are guests to me, we do not have any guest, its my duty to treat you well,” more over during morning she wakes up clean house, clothes, cooks, it is like a warm up exercise for her, after she drops her husband son on their office and college by bike, she starts her training for 3 hour follwed by 30 minutes shooting practice. Then she worships her husband , prepares food of different category. A well furnished kitchen was proof, she loves to stay during day after workout traiditional wife, daughter in law. As no in law sof her alive and her husband only son, she fantasizes to feel role of a traditional ideal village daughter in law. She never sleeps during day, in afternoon she brings her boys from their workplace college on her bike, this time she wears salwar. On return she prepares light dinner, all study, she studies her bike gun fighting magazines including women oriented magazine. She helps her son in studies as most of time husband stays away from family, dinner complete around 8 pm, she dances and sings with her son for 5 minutes around 9.30 pm and she feeds her son breast milk to enhance his brain power, he was bright student, she never missed single day breast feeding her son, so she continues producing healthy amount in last 8 year everyday. It also maintains her stress, vitality, relaxing her for next day. She sleeps after all slee and wakes before others. So she does not feel tired and never kept maid.


Madhur,” i am not guest, i am family, consider Devaki as your younger sister, you girls discuss, now atleast taste my home made food.”

Leela laughed agreeing. Leela and Devaki discussed. Leela,” my husband agreed to start a MMA championship for women only to promote and you can train others, his company will finance and he also agreed to start dance college for interested girls women who are more inclined to aerobics dancing than strength training. Madhur can teach there, he has mastery from pole dance to traditiional kathak , bharatnatyam. But i want to see your demonstration before i recommend you to start. While Madhur preparing food i want to test your training ability, consider me a new bie guide me counsel me, you can
show some exercise steps posture.” Devaki satisfied her much more, she had very well depth knowledge
about fitness. Madhur in 45 minutes prepared chicken, vegteablew stew, rice, greek salad, 2 sabji. All ate happily, Leela and Devaki praised his cooking. Leela,” i think we can start a cookling class if he cooks like this.” Leela paid them advance 60thousand salary of one month, Madhur called his lady employer saying he is not coming to job from today, amazingly that lady also agreed without any hush may be she is geting nice shemales from thailand at much cheaper price, even here hormone therapy and operations making men more feminine beautiful, no body looking at natural. What matters every one
happy without any fuss or legal trouble or fight as that lady was powerful and nasty habits of bloodshed.


Leela changed to light saree , she gave Madhur one of her saree to cover himself properly, rode her bmw bike to college to pick her son and Madhur left with Devaki, he hugged her tightly first time he saw ray of hope, he apologized for his early behaviour as for her fight which he hated more they are getting new life, Devaki accepted his apology. Madhur,” why not we enjoy some outing with family Didi has never ventured out, lets watch for a movie, have a dinner outside, purchase some clothes, but within budget of 6000 rs. We have to save 50000 rs as usual.” Devaki,” yes my love you are too smart.” On route they purchased boxer shorts and sports bra for Devaki with boxing gloves and sports shoe, it costs total 4000 rs, in 500 rupees they purchased cheap anarkali suit for Madhur for his dance this he can wear during travel, in 500 rs toys for Ragini and 500 rs saree for his Didi. Only 500 left.

Madhur held Devaki’s hand assuring,” do not worry, we will handle, we will not go to multiplex, old cinema hall and one plate chicken naan with icecream from nearby hotel. We do not have to hire auto, we will adjust on your bike no issue.”

Devaki,” i know you will manage.”
Evening happy family adjusted on bike, Devaki sat more on fuel tank, on her lap her daughter, behind her Madhur’s sister sat both sided as she was very thin, last Madhur sat one sided in his anarkali suit. Devaki drive was carefull slow to balance a light motorcycle, small cinema hall was nearby, near to it was parking spot, movie was a comedy movie children oriented, so hall was nearly empty and price was very low only 20 rs per family. It was light hearted warm movie no obscene scene, couple was happy seeing
to laugh to content by little girl and Madhur’s sister. Movie was only 1 hour duration, they had plenty of
time, went to a restaurant ordered icecream with thai chicken and naan. Night was a peaceful sleep all slept in one bed hugging each other.

Next morning after dropping her daughter to college she picked Madhur to Leela’s house, Leela had dropped her son in college too. Leela changed to boxing short and bra, so did Devaki, 10 more women aged 35 to 40 joined them, they were fat but out of shape, all were established business women, after watching Leela and Devaki’s fight they eagered to learn fight in a safe secluded place, so chose Leela’s courtyard open gym. 10 more girls aged 18 to 20 joined Madhur as they wanted a slim trim figure for future marriage proposals. Work was interesting, after 1 hour of training guidance more 3 hour training by Devaki and Leela. They were getting good friends. When her husband is at home she does not practice, rather loves to do erotic wrestling where she loves to be submissive and forced by her husband.


Starting in 15 days Leela dropped a news, she along with her husband and son moving to USA as her son casn pursue science stream, businees for her husband and she may fight in UFC, her husband had
agreed to give Devaki as caretaker of her house, her family can move in to this mansion, she handed over her house bike car keys, she also informed her watch woman about their moving into. Her son and husband already left, she will join after two week for visa processing.

Devaki in emotion,” thank you a lot, i have one request please watch my marriage with Madhur with your presence.”

Madhur,” yes i want to serve you some day as my mother, also you give my hand to Devaki on marriage. I want my marriage from your blessings.”
Leela,” i am more obliged, i wish my husband is here he must be happy but we will visit once in a year, i want the marriage to be quick, do not spend anything for purchase, i have lot of saree jewellery for Madhur to wear, just save your money, consider my gift to my son Madhur.”

Devaki,” we want to act as purohit of marriage, priestess of ceremony, no body outside will attend, it will be private.”

Leela,” as priestess of ceremony then i have right to watch your honeymoon.” Devaki,” yes, i have no issue, you are our guardian.”

Next day was arranged for marriage, some purchase done by Leela and Devaki. Devaki wore red salwar suit nothing else, simple, Madhur with full make up red ghaghra choli with heavy ornaments. Ragini was happy to see dancing. Leela was busy doing all arangements including cooking, she did a video telecast to her husband during wedding. She wore white saree with dhoti as petticoat with a sacred thread, she chanted mantra, Ragini and madhur’s sister showered flower, after saath pheras Devaki put sindur and mangalsutra on Madhur and Leela did her putradan to Devaki, she blessed them all. Devaki lifted Madhur on her arms carried towards bedrrom, it was nicely decorated, leela told others to leave except she stayed to watch love making session. She has presented strapon to Devaki and taught her how to use it, Devaki used it effciently on madhur, after 3 hour intense love making they had lunch together.

Leela left to USA, all are living happily

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story of Ritu
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Ritu was frustrated, why this has to happen today. Her new Duccati Panigala pink colour bike just gifted by her mother in law by whooping 45 lakh as dowry price. This monster classic bike had 1500 cc with maximum speed 320 km/hr, in 20 second, having 6 gear. She was wearing its costume made leather jacket over tshirt, low cut jean with leather gloves aviator glass and leather boot, helmet worth of 30000 rs. All these gifted from her in laws She in tension took cigarette blowed smoke in air. Her hands moving swiftly in frustration punching the bike. Why she had to choose this patchy path through jungle, it will be romantic she thought, how unromantic this happening, she does not wish to leave this costly bike in jungle as mostly it will be sold in market in black next day. No near by puncture shop.


Her husband was smiling in his red ghaghra choli. She looked at his calm face how cool he is, she thought it had been 18 yeras when the orphan girl admitted to a caring nice woman running orphanage college. Lady was Shakuntala, in college only 10 orphans studied, lady did not distinguish among her children and orphans. Her own younger son and elder daughter studied with them. Her son Devan and daughter Devika were her good friends. She was a good student with sports activities. Devan was a good boy good character poor in studies but good in dance dramatics, cooking sewing from beginning. Devan failed in class 5 thrice dropped studies continued his passion. He also got support from his family. Devika and Ritu inspired by bullet ridden by Shakuntala, she taught them how to ride from early age 12. Girls were expert but under presence of Shakuntala allowed to ride. After graduation she became IPS officer and Devika security officer inspector. Devika married a orphan boy Latam from her same class. Shakuntala approached Ritu to marry her son as her son will get a secure life, Ritu was also in love with him.

They have married 15 days before, due to her busy schedule she could not go to her honeymoon. Shakuntala wanted to see them both, so she took 7 days leave to stay with her in laws, Devan also wanted to meet his parents, sister. On road it ias 500 km, but on jungle it will be 120 km, they have
completed 110km, only 10 km to go inside jungle, but tyre got punctured, no mobile network in jungle. Devan insisted to long ride on road as he will get time to hug her more doing naughty things freely, but she considered to enjoy more time with family as she is not sure when will be her leave will be cancelled.


With no other option she started pushing bike for 10 km, for her it was not tough job but Devan was not able to walk with same speed she was pushing, in between he sat on ground took some rest. It took
them 4 hours to walk through jungle, they reached home. Shakuntaladevi was cleaning her KTM bike in bra panty. She looked her son daughter in law pushing bike, she rushed to them, seeing her both touched her feet, her son covered his face with pallu. Shakuntaladevi shouted her husband and son in
law that they have arrived. Both men came with proper ghoonghat, in ghaghra choli with aarti thali, they worshipped Ritu, sang some ritual song and guided her to drawing room, soon Devika came riding in her security officer uniform on bullet. She saluted Ritu as she is senior in post and she is in security officer uniform. She sat on chair, Latam came running holding his ghoonghat properly, he is careful about this as Shakuntaladevi likes her men to be ritualistic keeping dignity, he has been warned once and slapped too. He has seen
his father in law beaten by belt for maintaining proper ghoonghat in house while serving. Latam removed shoes, clothes of his wife, he gave her comfortable bra panty to wear. After that Ritu touched her feet now in relation she will be elder than Ritu. Ritu also comforted herself to bra panty. Devan was tired and slept, he was awakened by his father, his father and brother in law prepared nice meals and women had finished their meal. Men ate from their plate, women talked about job, men massaged their feet.Ritu thought like father like son, hoge big breasts and ass with deep navel, may be penis will be moderate as length 3 inch maximum, who cares for size when it will be used to impregnate her, she is using mouth and ass of her husband since marriage, every night she strapon fucks those beautiful ass smacking holding those magnificent breasts.
Next day was karwachauth, men were busy from day preparing many dishes, they have kept strict fasting for whole day, with lot of ornaments and fine sarees, they had a lot of time of free, enjoyed bike ride for whole day. Women wore jeans and leather bra while riding bike. Leather bra panty was comfortable for them riding bike. Riding motorcycle Ritu phone rang, from other side ,” Hello Madam, information is here , three terrorrists Abu Hassan, Abu Mazid, Qasim are hiding in pochhampad jungle, we have to mobilize soon, its important to get them dead or alive.” Ritu stopped bike, looking at her Devika and Shakuntala stopped the roaring engine of two wheeler.

Ritu to Devika,” its urgent, 3 top terrorrists hiding in this jungle, before it gets late we have to capture them dead or alive. Lets jump into action.”


Devika,” aye aye captain.”

Shakuntala,” i can help you, i know each corner of this forest, even some forest dwellers i have good contact, but before that we have to keep our men safe. They are vulnerable.”
Ritu ,” we have no time, just tell me about route, co ordinate and take men to home Saasu Maa.” Devan,” today is Karwachauth, if anything happens to you how will i live, better take us with you, atleast
we can die together.”

Ritu,” no honey, i will not die today, i am not satisfied with banging your pretty nice ass till date, how
will i die unsatisfied, i want i do freely no fear to protect you, i can run hide jump with you you always be a liability.”

Devan,” then leave us at some forest place, unless we see you we will not enter home.”
Latam showed Devika his mangalsutra and sindur and requested her to keep men at some place not far away from them.


Shakuntala,” why so much fuss, i am still here, 1st we have to locate them, there is no gps, no mobile network communicate, terrain is rough, whole security officer will fail here, lets roll bike as per my instruction.”

Ladies rode with Shakuntala on lead, inside jungle for two km, it was a kabilla, three nude women with bow arrow came to Shakuntala, they greeted all. Shakuntala told this kabilla is a tribe of 20 huntress, they live like amazonian tribe of ancient greece, only girls raised by them. Once in a year during rainy season Shakuntala sends 5 scum men who are mostly accused of bang but acquitted or got less punishment. Shakuntala had great nexus with other active female groups, in rainy season when these huntresses do not go for hunting , they enjoy these rapists sexually for two months, then killing these men who mated them eating their genitals as feast with liver. They kill boy child and retain girl child. Only Shakuntala knows , no body else. Shakuntala asked one woman have they seen any recent movement of men in jungle. One huntress made a cacophony, in 10 minutes all 20 minutes all nude
having bow and arrow, body tattoed full, their breast small but tight. They discussed within them. The leader asked without any favour thyey will not do anything. Shakuntala Devi discussed with Ritu and Devika. She told huntress to keep two men as their victim and just get one to them. It is better if three get them alive. One huntress described rough description she had seen, Ritu confirmed it them from her mobile pic. Huntresses said wait for them , they coated their arrow some poison which keeps victim sleeping for three hour. In 15 minutes the huntresses returned with three men hanging on a bamboo upside down. With their hand feet tied, they offered one man and told to leave the place soon as they will enjoy their time. Shakuntala thanked them and told others to leave the place as huntresses do not like outside whether male or female to observe their rituals of mating, it is very private to them.

Ritu placed one terrorist on front of bike, Devan on back, bikes started. On road many questions asked about huntresses, Shakuntala only said she just give them men once in a year, they never return , the huntresses never reveal or talk anything, mostly they kill them after copulation, but they have limited population, not many girls i have seen, their kabilla remaining same not growing, their age is increasing, who knows about these origins, traditions. men arrived home, ladies left with terrorrist to security officer station of headquarter. Men prepared for karwachauth wearing saree, ornaments.


In evening men broke their fast seeing moon , after nice food it was steamy sex, ass pounded heavily by their wives for whole night. Next day as usual Ritu left for interrogating terrorist, prepare her report with Devan on her bike, he wished to stay at home, but Devan have to take care of home and Ritu
during her busy work, cooking her tasty food, taking care of her emotional physical sexual needs . Devan still knows how a long tongue massage on fanny of Ritu relaxes her after long tiring job.

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Outstanding

[ashishrajan]

Mita's Humiliation Story - 1

It all happened in my childhood. From My Childhood I was a chubby boy. Actually I was a
bright student but poor at some of the subjects like Telugu and Social. I have some how managed
with Telugu but I got Zero in Social.
The teacher was very angry on me at that time. As it happened she noticed my chubby face and
long hair above the ears upto my neck.


she called aaya (helper) and ordered her to undress me to nude.she made me nude, then teacher brought a skirt of another girl and made me to wear that with two pigtails on my head. Later she took me to every class and showed my attire to all members of the college. Since, it was the forenoon she ordered me to stay like that still the end of the college. I had to obey that order.

It was about to be the celebrations of independence day. I was given name for the both drama and dance competition As all the roles are fixed there is no role for me so I went to dance teacher. I was given the role of red dancer in the group. The teacher noticed that I'm doing good. At the Same time Drama teacher called me for a role.

He gave me the role of a girl because job of the boy interested to do that so I have to perform. I said ok I have also given the best in my drama in the role of a girl And dance in the 3rd level. To my surprise my dance teacher saw my drama rehearsals and got an idea to another dance.

Actually it was an traditional dance performed by sarees She involved me aka OK in that dance to my lady attire I'm on the day of independence day,First given the western dance performance which was good. Next I was made ready for the Saree dance. I made to wear a bra blouse and a Saree in the dance I made to stand in middle of the dance over the 6 members around me carrying carrying ring to which sarees are fixed.
All the dance was performed and as I was in middle I was carrying 7 sarees on me. Later that the drama I had made to wear the half Saree. I was given the best to my hardwork. my drama teacher fixed the drama in the last. I was given the prize do the best lady role.


Mita's Humiliation story - 2

With all that my college days are finished, I entered to intermediate and headed good in my subjects. Later on I decided to study in Bangalore. I went there and my father joined me in a college to study engineering. During study I have searched for a part-time job. I got job in a training institute named for the bridegrooms. I joined there as reception assistant.

To my activity I also joined a course there itself as it was free to me. The training institute provides training for the groom's in all the ways to support their wives. Only less number of people joins this institute. To my class
Saree dbanging
Cooking Dancing Caring.

I'm the last person to the batch of 12 members In the 1st class of Saree dbanging there was only 6 manicures in the institute to which rest of the 6 members have to stay idle which made the head madam angry and she got an idea to us if any of we 3 members agree we can dbang sarees to others.

To which I have no objection and 2 others had also dared to do. We sent to the institute tailor for measurements Next day we got our materials ready. My job is to assist the office in the morning and go for training in the book. There we didn't have any lockers so we have use the girls cabinets upon request for keeping the materials We handover the materials and went to training in the afternoon.
I used to make fun among the team, 1 day a girl took serious about this and she took revenge by the day end She locked all over male dress in the cabinet in the day ending and closed the office to which we 3 have to remain in Saree for that day.


One of the guy called her friend and went to his home with help of his friend changing to male clothes. The other one said that his room is nearby and can go by walk I have no option I can't call my friends like this I requested him that if I can stay with him tonight he accepted.

We both went to his room in that attire in sarees only I'm in his room . He changed to normal but I don't have any clothes to change and neither of his clothes suit my size He gave me a bedsheet and an idea to use it as a lungi In the morning he brought some breakfast and as there is no
option I have to wear the Saree again to the institute This time he brought a scooty because I
can't walk in Saree in those streets at that time.

I went to institute in Saree and our head madam saw me and we told what happened. She scolded both the girls and me also for making jokes like that.There after we finished the course successfully learned Saree dbanging, cooking facing and understanding the girls nature
Finally finished the course .

But my engineering score went bad which made my father angry and bought me to hometown and got admission in the local collage.

Mita's Humiliation story - 3

As the day passed all that I'm alone in my friends. To my nature no one likes me . Suddenly I got an proposal from a girl. I talked to her as a friend and finally accepted for kind nature.We met in a racing circuit where she was racing her yamaha 1600 cc bike, only I betted for her, she won, I
got 2 lakh money from betting just 1000 rs, later she met me for keeping faith in her as it was her
1st professional bike race. In the 3rd year I faced an accident in which my leg for fractured and got into bed rest for 4 months. As Time passed we got loved each other over hike and whats-app
after my recovery she got me an offer to have her as a gift because a haven't met for 6 months as she was training for grand pix in Italy.


That day we had a good pleasure time in her bed for about 4 hours .Then i decided to tell her everything happened in my life. She shocked on hearing that I know to to dbang a Saree. On that day I dbangd her a Saree in her house She asked me would you like to dress like a girl I asked why ?. She said that she rented that house saying that no boys will come over here.

I accepted towards her safety. She dressed me in a long skirt and top. From that time, Every semester exams I used to stay with her in her house for studying. She likes to dress me everyday in her clothes in a new attire and in the long gap between the subjects a used to enjoy sexually or by playing games.

After all the exams have completed she gave me a surprise saying that we are going to a movie tonight for a 2nd show. I got everything for her and got ready by 8pm the show was at 9:30pm and the theatre was walkable distance of about 15 min. She saw me and said not like this. I didn't understand her words. Then she gave me a black color net transparent saree blouse and bra and some kerchifs and asked me to get ready in Saree.

I was surprised , She said I have hair upto back there will be no problem and if needed she will
tie a scarf around my face. She somehow convinced and helped me in getting ready in that Saree. She made my hair and makeup Kept bindi and gave me 6 bangles to each hand and also payal
and cheppals to get ready.

At last something was missing so eventfully she put an scarf so that I can look as girl in dress. We walked to the theatre a bit late so that I can be safe and she took the tickets in the evening. As it was a flop movie there was no crowd and got settled. She asked me to remove the scarf in theatre I unwillingly removed the scarf.
In the interval she brought everything for us. After the movie We again got walked towards her home. It was cold weather in time around 12:30 breezing around my net saree. She became naughty on seeing like that and i was not wearing scarf too. We almost came near to her house She asked me to wait at some distance so that she could open the door and take me inside ASAP.


I said ok she went hill up towards her house I can see her opening the door. She came back and said let's go home Being naughty she pulled the Saree from my chest and ran towards the house. And I was made half nude walking fast in blouse and skirt towards the home and faintly entered into the door. She said sorry for that. In the night we loved each other on her bed. The next day we had a great laugh on remembering this

Mita's Humiliation story - 4

As says passed we completed our engineering and she remind there for coaching of competitive racing, My father wants me to do masters and joined me in a reputed college in vijayawada. There I got a private room and also started earning by telling tuition to engineering students. I
have gathered some stuff like Dresses, Sarees Bra and panty sets, Wig, Breast forms. Whenever I
was alone at room I remain in girls attire and my girlfriend visited my place after 6 months I
received her eagerly, now I can recognize her bike from its sound, it is unique.

We had a pleasure night. She stayed with me 3days.We enjoyed those 3days with movies outing on her bike etc.
I stay in a room nearby Krishna river one night in the midnight we both went into the sand of
Krishna river I was in red chudidar and she was in tshirt and shorts, she took a rum bottle and
started drinking, her arms were getting strong not bulky, she carried me on her arms easily. She said that she was missing my saree attire.She wanted me to get ready in Saree which she brought for me as a gift.

I told her if he told her I would be ready in the room itself as I had girl stuff. She was surprised on hearing that I was gathering girl stuff. She forced me to get ready in Saree She brought in her handbag. I refused to do so. But she convinced me that if got there itself then she will have sex there itself with me.
I want to use that situation but I said first sex and later I will get ready. She refused but some how we both got some courage and had a wonderful pleasure on the sand. Later I was still nude in the sand she got dressed in her Chudidhar and collected my male clothes in her handbag.
She handover me to wear the bra first.


Then blouse and skirt, The blouse was somewhat different with no books but only the ropes on backside. She said that she guessed that I will gain some fat in these days so she stitched the blouse like this. She only dbangd the Saree. I can only see that the Saree was transparent.
I can't guess the colour of the Saree in the dark.

She dbangd the Saree in a sexiest way and atlast kissed me on my lips which gave me her lipstick. We walked towards my room around 4 am. We entered the room without switching the lights as I was in Saree. We slowly entered into the room and locked the door
She switched on the lights.

To my surprise I was in a heavy red transparent Saree with a backless blouse which she dbangd the Saree in such a way that I can see my cleavage without any breast forms
After that we had a girly night.As it was Saturday in the morning I woke little bit late.She had seen all my collection and wanted me to ready in one of them as full girl.

We both took head bath together washed the clothes.She selected me a Saree from my collection. It was blue colour Saree and a shoulder length wig. She wanted to go out but I refused saying
that it's not safe and convinced by promising that we can go riverside like in the night and I will
be coming like a girl.
She at last convinced. The full day we had the pleasure day and in the night we went to river
side. I was in the same Saree She brought for me the red transparent saree and she was wearing a
skirt. There we had good talk and she was slept on my lap and I slept on her chest. Time passed it was 5:30 in the morning we got suddenly woke up and ran towards the room.


My Saree was full of sand and her skirt too. We entered into the room safely. We had bath again and she had a call that at need to move back to the city. So I had booked the bus in the evening. She was very upset leaving me She want to do something for me. The whole day we both are nude and she was sucking my little dick. Yes my dick is very small of 2.5 inch which I can hide inside the panty In the evening she returned on her bike.

On the next weekend I decided to go her place. I was ready and packed only female clothes only sarees and stuff no male clothes and visited her home
The only male dress is I'm wearing. Aa I went to her place she was very upset and cried in seeking me I consoled her but she didn't tell a word
She gave her skirt to wear and collected my clothes for washing.

I don't know what happened we both are dumbed calm on the whole day. The next day she asked me interested in a movie or not I thanked god as she was back normal
I said ok. In the evening She took a auto to the theatre and got tickets for 2nd show. Later she
came back and asked me to ready in a silk Saree I have. I said ok.

I kept wig breast forms bra panty skirt blouse and blue silk Saree. She is also wearing a yellow Saree. We both went to theatre by walk this time I don't use any scarf. The theatre was almost empty only few people can be counted easily.We had good movie this time.In return she hugged me tightly and said as I was moving tomorrow night She want the next day till I move would be memorable.
I said ok.
I asked should I remove Saree for making this moment memorable. She laughed and hugged me tightly. I removed my Saree and walked all the way in blouse and skirt. 2 auto drivers saw me whistled at me can I host tonight for them. I angrily said no and moved from there
She gave me my Saree and I dbangd it like a half Saree there itself.


To my surprise she removed her Saree and gave to me and said I will walk half nude. I said if u do I will also walk like that. We both walked all the way towards the room half nude reached home and slept. The next day we both had good sex till I left.Later I left after 2 days she call'd me and said her parents fixed her marriage and she left her room and said to me that don't try to contact her from there onwards. From that says I was left alone without any friends.

From that day onwards, I always thinking of her but of no chance she got married and sent me those photos, she said she could not decline the proposal as her husband is working as General Manager in Toyota and he will help her to be brand ambassador of Toyota bikes which will be 1st time in future, she is now staying in Japan where she can now participate bike race easily.in
every month she posted her pic on her facebook, instagram her riding bikes, her husband has given her 4 costly bikes.
I decided to get concentrated on the studies. Days passed my 1st year was completed and there I
no subjects in 2nd year only to concentrate on project work and job searching
I still doing my crossdressing in my room.She still sending me pictures of her bike riding, in one pic she sent me riding a harley davidson in miami beach with a person in ghaghra choli covering face behind her. From this I understood pilion is her husband, no doubt she chose him for his money, support and more over his feminine look. As her husband is in high profile job not to tarnish his image his face is covered and pics were very few, not to leak in internet. But her videos in bike racing circuit was getting viral.

1 day I got an interview call from Chennai I have searched the journey from vijaywada to Chennai. So I kept leave to college and started to Chennai for a week. Luckily I got reservation on both sides. I packed all my dresses. I even bought a short skirt knee length and sandals in the day of journey.
I boarded at Chennai in morning at 4am. I got fresh at the station dormitory and left towards the interview venue as Google advised me the route By bad luck I have not cleared the interview. I still have 6 days later I had my train I decided to take a hotel room through goibibo luckily I got offer to cheap and best hotel.

I checked in nearby egmore station as my train is from egmore. As I entered the room I bath myself and changed to Chudidhar I have. In the evening I was hungry so I want to get some food. I call'd receptionist, she sent a girl working as attendant in hotel to me, she came. As the door bell rang I immediately got to go opened the door forgotten that I'm in Chudidhar. She was shocked on seeing me like that.She was a woman in late 40 dark plumpy and wearing old saree.


I immediately pulled her inside the room and requested her not to reveal this to anyone. She
asked me some money. I said i do have only 1000 as I paid the hotel bill so she took 500 and said
she will come at 8. I asked her to bring some food she noded her head. I changed my clothes to short and t-shirt.

At 8 pm she came with parcel of parota. She came inside the room and said that I look good in that Chudidhar as a girl I thanked her and requested her again. She said ok She asked that I can come tonight to the room. I asked why She said she want some sex. I said that I didn't do sex just dressing.

But she want atleast some fishy and went out. In the night 12pm door bell ranged I can see her through the peeping hole. I opened the door she entered in and asked why I was not wearing any female clothes. I said that I was feared She said not to worry she just want fun with me. I requested that I'm of not that type.

Atlast she compromised but she wanted to suck her vagina. I said ok. Again she stopped me and said not like this. She wanted me in Saree and flowers like a girl. I said i don't have flowers. She asked me to wait for her in the meanwhile get ready in Saree. I took out all my stuff wig breast forms bra skirt blouse and a blue Saree I got ready in 30 min. 15min later she came with string of Jasmine and kept in my wig.
Later she kissed me on my lips and hugged me tightly We both slept hugging each other till 3am. She woked me up and asked me to suck her vagina. She Is standing wearing a petticoat. She pulled her underwear down and made me to sit on my knees and she sat on the bed. I started sucking her vagina. That was clean no hair, but her thighs were strong, her vagina musky smelling, I put my head inside her petticoat, she started to watch a gay porn in TV as it excites her. I sucked it for 40 min and she left at 5 am.My mouth was full of her cum juice.

In the morning she brought some milk and bread to me and kissed me. I changed to Chudidhar again and slept on my bed. In the night 8 she came to my room and asked me whether I can come out as dressed like a girl. She said i have a surprise. I said ok I said at 11 he will be ready and wanted me to get ready in a Saree.


I had a net Saree with me. I got freshed and got ready in the Saree. It was the black net Saree. She took me a long drive almost 1 hr drive on her bike, after a long time I was sitting wearing saree behind a biker woman, it was a 2nd hand CD Dawn not fancier bulky speedy bike my ex girlfriend was riding, I asked about her bike, she said she has to feed her mother and two sisters, due to poverty she could not marry, she is sole breadwinner and to commute fast like taking her mother to hospital, drooping her sisters in college, carrying grocery, even for hotel like picking some persons, purchasing necessary items bike is easier, it was given to her by hotel owner. We stopped at the area having 2 tents, there were 6 bullets of pink colour outside and she said me to
wait at the bike She went there and showed me to them and collected some money.

When she returned I asked her what happening she said that they want a girl for some photoshoot tonight and I offered you for them. She took me there between them and said enjoy and call me
in the morning as I had her number As she left one of the woman pulled me inside the tent
I begged them that I'm not a girl and I don't do sex.

They checked me and got confirmed that I was not a girl They said that they don't want any sex and just need some photos like enjoying with a girl. I said ok. They appreciated my dressing like a girl. We had some photos like they are drinking with a girl, Kissing a girl. They wanted me to half nude in the pics there I need to remove the Saree.
They forcedly removed my Saree and had some pics in the tent. It was about to 4 in the morning all are sleepy and thanked me for the pics. There were 6 women aged 50 to 60, they said they are very rich but mostly enjoy being lesbian with girls or feminine boys, they did not like masculine boys and men and 6 were all sisters. I call'd the room attendant and she came in 20 min. When
she came I was sleeping in middle of them without any Saree and my skirt was pulled up and one woman placed her hand on my boobs and another on my skirt.the women also own the hotel I reside so they told they will return my staying money.

She silently call'd me I came into conscious and settled my skirt and had my Saree. While going everyone gave a kiss on my lips. I dbangd my Saree and went back to the hotel safely. The room attendant also had a liplock after leaving me at my room. I still had 3 more days for my train. But i don't want to be at that hotel.

I got an idea last night I got some number of those women as they are planning to goa for 2 days.I immediately call'd that number and asked if I can join them.They said ok but the whole trip I should be a girl.I said ok. I immediately left the hotel and collected the balance amount in request.I was waiting for their car.


They came, 6 women in 6 bullets, each wearing biker jacket and beneath jacket they were wearing only half petticoat and backless blouse and beyond picking me inside they asked why I'm in boys cloths.I said i need to change. They pulled my bag into back of bike where they have their luggages and I sat behind one, they decided I will sit for 1 hour journey in each bike being each woman’s girlfriend. They checked my bag what are the dresses u have. They asked me in
half skirt and top I have In the bag. I'm condition that I should change during a trip. As instructed I changed in the route behind a tree. They started laughing at my tiny cock I have enjoyed the journey like a girl holding woman’s breast from behind massaging it.
We reached goa in 6 hours that means they drove very fast There we took a single cottage beside the beach attaching a balcony. I was the girl with 6 women. It was evening we all set the luggage in the cottage and went to the beach I was asked to change to bikini but I don't have
So they have an idea just remove the top and keep inside the cottage and remain in bra and skirt
I followed as they said, the 6 sisters wore bikini and sarong.they enjoying swimming, taking motor boat scooter ride in sea, paragliding, water voleyball, scuba diving. Each sister took me as her accompany partner in each fun , specially paragliding and water scooter ride.

When I came out all the 6 women pulled me into the beach I was in fear of my breast forms. So I went back to cottage and removed the breast forms and wig and kept them to dry. Now I'm in bra and skirt in front of them We enjoyed the beach and returned back to cottage Everyone got bath I was in the last of the queue I was given a divan for in the cottage to sleep that night.they picked carton of beer and chilled with fish items.



Mita's Humiliation story - 6

In the morning, We got ready to go outside the beach and explore the tourist spots. I was asked to wear my best dress. I choose my Chudidhar in cream colour . We went out and had beer and snacks.Had some pictures at the tourist spots. We felt bored and returned back to cottage
The group asked me to get ready in sexy dress.

They searched my bag and didn't found any accept sarees In the evening they gifted me a single piece dress and asked me to get ready to the party tonight in the pub. In the pub I have seen so many cross dressers like me But they were elegant than me in a fashionable way
We enjoyed the whole night and next morning we vacated the hotel.

We started all over the way to Chennai. I was in my yellow Saree sitting in the back seat in the bike of each woman. As it was harleys it was comfortable journey, they were good rider
experienced women. This time they drove the bikes slowly as we have much time
That was a sunny afternoon. We all got relaxed on road.

The women around me started undressing me. I don't know what's happening. They slowly removed my Saree from my chest and shoulder. Untied my blouse knit from the back. I can feel the loosen knot at the back. My blouse fell down and I was in half opened blouse and showing the bra and Saree.


I got conscious and settled the blouse. They didn't allowed me to wear the Saree till we reached Chennai. They had dropped me near the egmore station. It was about to walk for 2 min towards the station as I can see the station But I was in Saree, they paid me my hotel rent which was 6000 rs. I slowly took my bag walked towards the station and noticed the scrolling of my train and platform no.

The train had not come yet. I want to the respective platform and seen that the train has come but not switched on the lights. I immediately got into my coach and settled on my berth and waited till the power in As soon as power on I left to the toilet and changed back to boy.

When I returned back My back was stolen I had made a complaint at station and luckily I have my confirmed ticket with me. I returned back to my room in the next morning at 10 and relaxed for a while. I was on tears loosing all my stuff. I got relaxed and in the afternoon I want to my professor and told about the interview. She was sorry for that and opted me go the internship program at Hyderabad.

I was accepted. Soon I was about to move to Hyderabad completed my project and submitted to my professor in the time I have. The internship program for 6 months at Hyderabad.

Mita's Humiliation story - 7
I reached Hyderabad and took a hostel at SR nagar, it was a mixed hostel type with reference to my teacher she gave me this address as her friend own it. All was going good. I have gone through the internet and heard about the crossdressing groups in Facebook,
I have opened an account in fb. I got many crossy friends, many girls also interested in
crossdresser boys, many chatted with me.
I'm doing my work good at the company. The only thing is I don't have any computer or smart
mobile with me.

But at hostel I was using the roommates laptop. There was 6 members including me in the hostel room I was the 6th member in the flat, it was 4 BHK flat, I was in one room, other 5 were girls, they were practicing in bike race circuit for future bike race championship. They were busy mostly staying outside, rarely come to flat as they were earning doing bike stunts in movies,
short films, so they were mostly out shooting besides practising for race. 3 months passed very quickly. One day I got an friend in fb who wants to share my pic. I refused but she always posting a post that I was a fake person.


To prove I'm not fake I shared her one of my crossdressed pic. To my badluck I don't know how it was happened the pic was saved in laptop's documents and my room members have known that I'm a crossdresser on that evening.Towards the long discussion and argument between me and the roommates I had accepted that I was a crossdresser and likes to wear girls dress.

They asked me if I have any girls dress with me I replied that I don't have. That night on discussing I have told them all the things happened in vijayawada Chennai and goa
They got to asked me that if had any sex I said no. So they asked me that the next day onwards I
will be staying as girl in the room in girls dress.

I didn't accepted. They blackmailed me saying that they will share my crossdressed pic. At last I accepted. I said that I don't have any girls dress and stuff. They said that stuff is not required and the dress will be ready by tomorrow. Next day evening after I can from the company they took me to a tailor at ameerpet and asked him to stitch me a blouse and half Saree.
I was shocked on hearing that. We on the way went to a shop and they buyed me a pink color silk Saree as they give the pink color blouse to stitch to the tailor
We next on the way towards the hostel saw a stall on the road selling bra and panties.They buyed me a polyester bra and panty set of two pairs.


To my surprise when I opened the packet at the room I saw that there is a hole like a man's jockey underwear to urinate. I asked them what tho type for. They replied for having sex. I refused it but I blackmailed again. After 3 days they brought me the stitched blouse and half saree They asked me to wear the dress alternative days at night time.

1 day the Saree and the other day the half Saree
And some conditions
1. I have to be in one of the dress in every night
2. I have to sleep beside one of the roommate that night
3. I have to suck her pussy in the night sleeping beside her
4. In the morning I have to woke up all the roommates by giving a nice cunnilingus
5. All my lugguage will be locked and I will be given daily a pair do the company.

I had accepted to all that conditions
They asked me to get ready in half saree
They had combined 4 beds and as i today all are sleeping together in this large bed keeping me in middle
First I was to sleep in the middle of the bed
They said to me that tomorrow I have woke them up by giving them cunnilingus.

Mita's Humiliation story - 8

Next day morning, I was sleeping in the middle of the bed
To my surprise I saw all are sleeping around me only with underwear on their body and I'm
having only blouse and skirt in my body and my voni is with the last girl sleeping
The girl beside me woke up and started pressing my chest like pressing my boobs.
She asked me to give her the cunnilingus first. I slowly removed her underwear and started blowing with my hand sitting at the end of the bed on her legs. soon she was out her female cum. Slowly I woked all the girls in the room and I also got ready to the company. Following their instructions I even wearing the bra and panty even inside my male dress to the company.

Many times I went to the toilet and had enjoyed my body in bra bad panty myself.After the office work in the company I was late to the hostel it was 8:30 in the evening
When I got into the room all the girls sitting in the room playing with a lottery game.I just saw
and went to the toilet and came back.

They just said that they had lottery towards the person I have to sleep tonight. I was shocked and gathered back again. I was made to renove my shirt and pant in between them in the room and got dressed in Saree that night .The door as locked and we had some roti as dinner
They braught some cosmetics like lipstick and kajal and some bangles for me.


I have to wear that, After a little moment one of the roommate asked if there was flowers or will be nice So they ordered me that from tomorrow onwards bring some flowers of my choice while coming from office They also told that tomorrow onwards I should blow their pussies with my mouth and not with my hand in the morning .I said ok or else they will again blackmail me.

It was 10 in the night, We all got settled. We have a kitchen with door in our room with no use. So they put one bed in the kitchen and said that it was my bed room and daily the girl who wins lottery will be sleeping with me in the bedroom.I slept in that bedroom over 11pm one of the girl came into the bedroom and slept beside me.
In the midnight around 1:30 she woke me up and asked me to suck her ussy.I was doing as she said and slept like that in the bed.In the morning when I woke up I can see myself half nude with no Saree blouse was opened and I was sleeping with her pussy in my mouth.I slowly gathered
my self and went to the combined bedroom and started waking up all by sucking their pussies.

That day was Sunday I stayed in the hostel only. I was asked by my roommates to stay in half saree on the whole day. I washed my clothes including the Saree and changed to half saree.In the afternoon they brought biryani and we had well took a nap in the afternoon.Our hostel was located opposite to another girls hostel to which we can see through our bedroom window from our bed.


In the afternoon all the girls went out and only one girl with me sleeping on the bed.I was sleeping in half saree like a girl beside her. She opened the Windows and sunrays fell on my face and I woke up. She was seeing the girl's from the window. I asked her what she was doing she said nothing.

She saying that once she can fuck a girl. I said luckily I'm not a girl. She said you are not a girl but now you are in girls dress now. She slowly gathered me my hand and got on me pressing my chest. I was fighting with her to push her but won on me I somehow offered her myself.She removed my half saree and pressing my chest heavily.

Slowly she pulled my skirt up and just then I said no sex please. Then she saw a hole in my panty. She inserted her finger into it and started thrusting it and other finger she masturbated herself.
Just then I saw 2 girls watching from the balcony through the window. She spultured all the sparks in my panty and immidiatly had my half saree and asked her to close the window.





Mita's Humiliation story - 9

I immediately got dressed in half saree and went into the bed room that I have provided.She came along with me and said that was nice and I was exactly behaving like a girl at that time.After She went out I slept on my bed In the evening.I thing I had told to the other roommates what had happened.

All gathered on my bed around me when I woke up. It was 6 in the evening.They are all asking me for their chance I shouted at them.After dinner I was in the combined bedroom.One of the roommate came and opened the Windows for cool breeze I said to her that girls can see through that.

She said no problem because they already saw me having sex.She opened the Windows fully opened. She gathered me very hardly. Removed half saree from my shoulder lifted my skirt up and enjoying me pressing my boobs I became nude and she rubbed her pussy into the hole of my panty covering my penis.

And finally spultured her cum inside the panty .When She left upon me.I can see all the roommate's was watching us.Seeing us one after the other had spurted their cum inside my panty. As it is a polyester panty it was not observed by the cloth.

I can see all the female cum in my panty and my tiny cock was floating in that juice. Atlast all are done and I came into conscious and got dressed in half saree. It was 9 in the night. We all got settled in the bedroom.I was made to sleep in the middle of the bed.All got settle around me
I was shamed on me all are sleeping on underwears only keeping me in middle.
In the night many hands disturbed me I can feel my boobs are pressing very hard.Suddenly one of them removed my half saree and threw it away that I can see.They are pressing my boobs like anything.I don't know when I got sleep having a massage like that.

In the morning, I woke up as sun rays felt on my face and I was shocked. I was sleeping over one of the roommate She was nude and my blouse was opened.Skirt knot was untied and lifted up. When I tried to get up it was not becoming possible as I can feel something inside my panty
other than my penis.


I can feel lot of liquid and pussy on my panty. I can see my red panty through skirt was untied and blouse was opened my bra visible.Again I tried to move She then woke up and gathered my hip and started moving me up and down.I was jumping in her labia and running with my penis She spurted all love water in my panty.

She slowly removed my blouse and pushed me towards that bed. I was in bra and skirt with panty inside Soon She left one after the other rubbed their labia in my panty and filled my panty with lot of cum. In the last my skirt as pulled and I was sleeping in bra and panty on the bed.

All the roommates laughing at me. When I woke up from the bed I saw that some girls are watching this through the window from the opposite hostel. I felt shamed and got into the bathroom and cleaned myself. I shaved myself that wanted me to have full shave without any trace of moustache and beard.

After that I got bath and get ready to the office
They asked me to bring some flowers for myself in the evening while coming to hostel and said that I will get a gift in the evening. I said ok and left to the company.





























Mita's Humiliation Story - 10

In the evening while coming from the company I gathered to collect flowers from the market. I have bought 20rs Jasmine band from the nearby market at ameerpet on 20th way to hostel. I don't know how it happened but I was eager to dress as girl and thinking about the gift they said It was almost 7 in the evening and I reached hostel by 7:15.

They asked me why it was late I said them I want for buying the Jasmine band. my half saree was still wet as it was washed today. I got to wear the Saree tonight.
We got ate the dinner by 8. I was in Saree going into the bedroom I was stopped and given me a box. Yes it was my gift they said about.

When I opened it I saw a wig inside it. They asked me wear it and also keep the flowers I
brought. The wig was too nice it was a free hair wig and also can be pleated
I kept the wig with the band and pins given with the wig and kept the flowers in it. I was looking
like an aunty now.They all appreciated me for my look.

I want into my bedroom and slept on the bed by the time 9.
Some time around one of the roommate came into the room and locked the door and slept beside
me. She slowly hugged me and slept like that. In the midnight we woked me up and asked me to suck her pussy. When I woke I can see myself as my Saree is lifted upto my thighs that means she lifted the Saree up.

I started sucking her pussy and slept like that
In the morning my position is like a woman had her fist night.My Saree was disturbed and I was
still had her pussy in my mouth. I went into the bedroom and started waking up one by one by giving them good sucking with my mouth.
All woke up when coming to the last person I gave her the suckb and she pushed me towards the bed she lifted my Saree up and inserted her pussy inside my panty and rubbed with my penis.

Almost 20min she done as fucking me later she pulled me upon her and now I was jumping on her pussy catching the panty with hand rubbing both her and mine.
I spurted the sperms out and after 4 to 5 min she spurted a lot of cum inside the panty.After that I
got up catching my Saree with both the hands and got down from the bed. It was still 7 in the morning.

One of the girl pushed me towards the bed and pulled my saree and opened the Windows for sunlight.I was in blouse and saree skirt.She untied the skirt and instead of pulled down she lifted the skirt up and started like fucking me in my panty.One after the other had me like that but the last person who slept with me last night pulled my skirt down and threw away.


Removed her underwear and pulled me towards her She made me to put her pussy into the panty hole and sit like that on her.She gathered my hip and made me up and down like jumping in her pussy.Slowly she gathered my boobs and started pressing them.I'm jumping over her my wig is dancing.

I can see through the window that the girls from the opposite hostel watching us.She pressing my boobs opened my blouse now I'm in bra and panty with blouse opened
She slowly removed the blouse at the same time she spurted her sperms inside my panty.As soon as she was done she pushed me up and removed her pussy from my panty.

I can see that girls is laughing at me. I was made to stay in bra and panty till all had got bathed.I
was made to bath in the last and I want to the bathroom in bra and panty only
I had got bathed and washed the clothes.They asked to come out in bra and panty only.

I came out like that and dried the clothes lol that and got dressed in short and trouser over bra and panty.
I got ready to the office and while going that said that I should look girly always.So they combed
my hair in a girly style. I was to company like that from that day onwards.



Mita's Humiliation Story - 13

I want to the company that was the last day of the internship.I gathered all my work and submitted my papers by the evening in the end of the day.I got signed in my internship letter and saved all my documents and mailed to my professor and to the project guide.I was late in the evening.I want to the room directly it was 7:30.

I soon changed myself into Half Saree. After I changed the dress immediately I was pushed into the bedroom by one of the roommate and pushed me on the bed. I was just like a girl bangd in the movie I sputtered all her cum in my panty. As soon she left the room. One after the other had done the same thing.

After all that session over I want into the bed room and said them that my internship I completed and also I have submitted my project.Soon I will be moving to home.
After that they all discussed and said to me that I will be staying in the hostel for one more month and also said that after the month that will book me the train ticket to my home town.

I said you don't have enough money for the hostel so they agreed that they will pay for hostel
that month on one condition.The condition is that for the month I should be their wife.I took time
Time for thinking and said ok thinking that they wouldn't blackmail me again. They agreed for
all that.
From that day onward I was call'd as Panchali the name they given for me. The wife of 5 girls
For the month schedule was with 10 conditions as
1. Every day I have to be wife of one the roommate for 5 days
2. 2 days weekends I will be the mutual wife for all the 5 members
3. I have to give send off as girl only till the door
4. For every girl I will be provided a dress and I should wear that
5. This time they will use oranges inside my bra and I should not remove till the month and
6. Every Sunday I should come out in girls dress only with them for outing
7. In the 2 days every one will share me on hourly basis
8. I should take bath along with them
9. The whole month I would be wearing the same bra and panty with the oranges in them.They
will squeeze the oranges in my bra every time like pressing boobs and I have to remove them in the last day
10. I should board the train girls attire only and I should remove the oranges after boarding the train

So I agreed to all the conditions and accepted to dare
The remaining will be same I should wake them up as usual and go to bed as usual.

The 5 dresses that brought for me are along with Saree and half Saree as usual they gave me
1. Saree
2. Half saree
3. Frock
4. Salwar
5. Skirt and top

The skirt was the combination of 3 skirts. Long skirt on the upper part which can be removed to have a knee length skirt and also a mini skirt upto thighs only.As they planned the month staring with the 1st came on Saturday.

As per schedule I had to be wife of all the 5 members
That day morning I woke up all the girls by giving them a pussy sucking and all the girls had
their session with me. This time they cummed heavier than before.
Soon I was ready for bath I was made to wait inside the bathroom in bra had panty only with two
soaps in the bra cups.
One after the other had bath with me rubbing the spam to foam and cumming inside the panty. After all had me I took a clean bath and came outside in bra and panty. They asked me to stay in bra and panty for the whole day till they come back to the room.

They locked me inside the room and I was staying in the room only in bra and panty. As I was alone in the room I slowly want into the sleep. In the afternoon it was somewhat uneasy to me and when I opened my eyes it was ridiculous.

One of the roommate like fucking me in my panty hole
As I woke up u gathered me on her top and started me to jump on her pussy.She was done in my
panty after 30 min of my jumping.After that I left and I web to sleep again
In the evening I woke up and had bath again and relaxed on the bed.

All the roommates came at 6 in the evening with a case full of oranges and flowers in their bag.Soon they came they saw me freshly bathed and had me one after the other till 8pm. After that they showed me how they will squeeze the oranges in my bra.I have to sleep like that in bra and panty only with all 5 members in the middle of the bed
Before sleeping that kept 2 oranges in my bra. To be continued.....




Mita's Humiliation story - 14

That night I was made to sleep in middle of the bed on bra and panty only with 2 oranges and Orange pulp squeezed in my bra.I was made to ride on all the pussies over my panty that night and at last I made to sleep at wall.Even after that they made to fuck and cum in my panty. They squeezed the oranges and there was the strains of the Orange juice on the bed
In the morning when I woke up I was on the top of a girl with her pussy in my panty and filled with cum.
After that one after the other had their session and cummed in the panty. After that we had got bath together.
After bath I'm still in be and panty in the room asked them what to wear now.They asked me to stay in bra and panty only till the night.They said in the night we will be going to 2nd show
movie and they planned to for Prasad's Drive in and brought a car.

That full day if anytime comes anyone of the roommate comes to me had like sex with me.I also don't how many times that come and had with me till 7 in the evening
At 7 that wanted me to get ready in Half saree and will be moving at 9.We silently moved to the car safely and started to the NTR gardens and reached the theatre by 10 at the Showtime.

We settled in the car with the stereo input and got into the layout we have provided.In the car I
was half nude only in blouse and skirt because they removed my half saree
All the girls had cummed in my panty in the car
They slowly removed my blouse the only clothes I had on my body are bra and skirt only till the end of the film
After the movie I got dressed back with half saree and rided out in the car.


They wanted to walk all along the necklace road in half saree.I walked all along the neclace road in the half saree with them.We had a good walk all over the night and in the morning 4 we went to the hostel.After getting into the hostel I was again got into sex and cummed in my panty and went into the sleep.

It was 8 in the morning I woke up first and gave cunnilingus to all the girls and went into the bathroom and washing my clothes. The other roommates somehow consoled me and asked me to dry myself under the sun behind the kitchen.
I was drying the Saree with both the hands and in blouse and skirt under the sun.It took around 1 hour to dry myself.



By the time I dried I was locked inside the room and they left to their work.I slept in the room after having my breakfast.In the afternoon one of the roommate came to the room with parcel for me.

She was sorry for not supporting me in the morning. She got me a biryani and I ate that. after that She had like sex with me and cummed inside the panty.After that She left saying that today She will be my husband for tonight that's why She brought me food. Soon after She left i got into sleep.

To be continued....


Mita's Humiliation Story - 15

On that evening before they come I got ready in Half saree.After that come one after the one came to me and had like sex and cummed in my panty and squeezed the oranges after that I was asked my day girl husband to get ready in Saree like a first night girl and gave l some flowers to keep in my hair.

I got ready in Saree that asked me to keep the oranges in my bra after getting dressed. I kept the oranges and I think I have large boobs.I was given a milk glass and they pushed me into the bedroom.My girl husband waiting in the bedroom she locked the bedroom from inside and gathered me.
Slowly she removed my Saree and asked me to sleep with her hugging like that in blouse and
skirt only.While talking only she squeezed the oranges inside the blouse.She poured the milk into
my blouse and drank the juice and milk mixture from my blouse like a child drinks milk from
























moms breast.

Next she wanted me to suck her pussy. She slowly removed her clothes and put her pussy in my mouth. We slept like that till morning. In the morning She pulled me towards her and almost removed all my clothes till bra and panty and put her penis in my panty hole and made me to sit on her pussy.She made me to jump on her pussy it was a lot of cum spurted in my panty.

My tiny penis was floating in that female cum. I had forgotten that I was a boy till I see my
penis .I was very much habituated in that room as I was went out from my bedroom to combined bedroom in bra and panty only. I woke up all by giving them cunt sucking.Again I had a full session with all the roommates.

This time I cannot see my penis in my panty as it was filled with cum.When I had the last session the cum inside the panty is flowing out from my hip.That was the time time for my another girl husband. She asked me to get ready in Chudidhar by afternoon. She wanted to have a great fun with me from afternoon onward.

I was made to bath with all the roommates.I gave sendoff to all the roommates and got ready in the Chudidhar I have given.In the afternoon she came with food parcel and we both ate the lunch. After that we had a good talk. As she wanted I gave myself to her she cummed inside my panty almost 3 times in the afternoon.

After that I got dressed in Chudidhar and she left. As I was locked inside the room what I can do I went to sleep and woke up in the evening after that have come.In the evening they come with drinks and even I was also have joined to drink.And after 9 I went to bedroom in ChUdidhar and we has great session for 3 hours.
At 1 we went out on her bike in the city outskirts.We drove all over the outskirts and walked for sometime. She enjoyed me overtime like a girl.We reached hostel by 4:30. After that she had like sex with me and cummed inside my panty and slept on the bed. And in the morning at 7 I have woke up all the girls by cunt sucking and bathed along with them.

I had given send off to all, 3rd girl husband came to me and asked me to wait for her till afternoon in bra and panty only.I was waiting for her like that only till the afternoon.

Will be continued....




Mita's Humiliation Story - 16

I was waiting for her in bra and panty only. In the afternoon at 2 she came and we had a good session till 4. She wanted me to get ready in frock in the evening. In the evening by 7 when all the roommates came I was still in bra and panty only.All had cummed in my panty and after that I got freshen up and got ready in frock by 9.

At 10 she took me to pub to a ladies night. We had a good party in the pub and had drinks. We went there by car.After the party we had a good session in the car.All night we had roamed all over the city and got to hostel by 4. She had told all things to the roommates.The roommates was shocked.

After that my female husband and me had a good session in the bedroom.In the early morning I have to wakeup all the girls. I started to give cunnilingus I was in bra and panty only at that time. Instead of giving cunnilingus that pulled me towards them and made me sit on their pussies and ride them by putting tier pussies inside my panty.
The girls from the window laughing on sight of me. After that one of the girl call'd my roommate and asked her to send me to girl's hostel for a day.The girls asked me to got ready in half saree and sent me to girls hostel by jumping over the wall.The girls asked me several questions.

I have answered them one After The other. I even showed my penis to the girls. They was shocked on seeing my small penis.I also said them that I had forgotten that I'm a boy. That afternoon I slept with girls in the girls hostel.I came back to the hostel room in the evening At 8
My female husband wants me get ready in the skirt.

I was got ready in long skirt. They made me to wear half skirt knee length skirt and all had their session. I was made to jump and dance on their pussies with penis in my panty without removing the skirt. It was completed at 10.She took me out in the half skirt on her Enfield. We went all along the outskirts there we walked for a mile.

We kissed each other and she made me to suck her pussy in between the road. She pulled my half skirt to mini skirt It was upto my thighs.While kissing she removed my top.I was in red bra with orange pulp and 2 oranges in the bra and she squeezing the oranges slowly.On her bike I sat on her penis in bra and miniskirt.

She made like having a sex with me. After that we drove all along the outskirts and I was made
to sit on the bike like normal by keeping my both the legs Wide on each side. While riding on the
bike my skirt was flowing through the air.

After some time she made to drive her bike.This time when I was driving the skirt was flowing full up through with the air.She started to squeeze the oranges slowly.The juice was flowing below my bra towards the skirt. We stopped at the begumpet flyover and she gathered me and made me to sleep on the bike and made like having sex with me.

After that we reached the hostel by 4. I was made to go to room in bra and skirt only. When I entered the room and switch on lights all got shocked on seeing me.My female husband came and pulled me towards the bedroom and till 5 we got time to each other. Almost she cummed 4 times in that hour.

I was made to ride on her pussy in mini skirt and bra.At 6 I started to wake up all the roommates by giving them cunnilingus.Again that made to ride on the each of the pussies in that dress.As I was tired I slept on the last person like that only.

After that I don't know what happened when I woke up it was 1 in the afternoon.I was lying in the bed in bra and mini skirt only.My panty was filled with cum and bra was filled with orange pulp and juice.All my body was full of cum on my belly third and even on my face.

Yes they even cummed on my face also. I got cleaned myself it was 3 in the evening.I washed all my clothes and remains in bra and panty only.At 4 all the roommates came to me I asked what they had done in the morning .I even quarreled with them.
They showed me what they had done in the morning.This time I was awake.They cummed all sides of me by keeping me in middle. They even cummed in my mouth this time. As it was Saturday they made a funn with me.They said to me for ready in the skirt We will be going to
2nd show movie in the night.I was asked to wear mini skirt under a long skirt and ready for the
movie.

To be continued....




Mita's Humiliation story - 17

I got ready in top and long skirt with mini skirt inside.It was 9 in the night.The car was ready outside but the roommates was not ready.Before going to ready they had like sex with me and all the 5 had cummed in my panty.
Again I have to got ready.We are all got ready to the movie
Instead of going in car we went to the nearest theatre by walk.

They got the tickets. It was an English movie the theatre was almost empty and this time we got the centre seats.They had brought some oranges with them in their bag and kept 2 oranges in my bra.They forced me to remove my long skirt and stay in mini skirt.They took my long skirt and kept in the bag.

One after the other squeezed the oranges and I was made to sit in middle of them.In the interval I
want to go to toilet i asked them my long skirt but they insisted me to go to toilet in that mini
skirt only. As the theatre as with less people and no girls I dare to go in skirt. I was in top mini skirt and heels.

When I returned back the movie was started, It was dark When I was passing towards my seat.I sat on one of my roommate.She slowly kept her pussy in my panty and cummed inside my panty. Soon I settled in my seat.Once again They started squeezing the oranges.After the movie is over.

We all left towards the park. I was made to walk in top and mini skirt in heels. In the park all had me in the skirt on the bench. I was made to sit on them by putting their pussy in my panties and they made me to jump on their pussies. Slowly they removed my top I was in bra and skirt with oranges in my bra.

They are squeezing the oranges slowly from my bra.I was made to walk like that only towards the hostel.After reaching hostel in the room we had another session upto 4 in the morning. I was slept like that in the morning almost at 5. As It was Sunday we all slept like that
All are sleeping nude around me and when I woke up they pulled me towards them and made me to ride on their pussy.

I can see the girls watching through the window.They are watching me having sex like a girl in their top.I was in bra and skirt. As they are cumming in my panty the cum is coming out from my hip as it is filled with cum.After that I had bath with all the girls that again cummed in my panty.

After bathing I remained in bra and panty only with oranges in my bra.As it was restless night I slept on the bed like that in bra and panty only.I don't know how many times they had me like a girl in every leisure time they got.The same was continued till the evening.

They just call me panchali and I have to respond them.In the night we had our dinner and got into the talk I had collected the dresses from the balcony which I had washed in the morning. I asked them what to wear now before going to sleep.

They asked to stay in bra and panty.I have to sleep like that in the middle of the bed
Before going to sleep I have rides on all the pussies and all had cummed in my panty and we all
slept.In the night I can feel many hands pressing my boobs.In the morning as usual I woke up sleeping on a pussy.



























Mita's Humiliation story - 18

The girls watching from the window I was ashamed infront of them. As I was in bra and panty riding a pussy like a girl.That was the last week I'm staying in Hyderabad .From that minute every leisure time that have they had like sex with me.They had taken me out in the night's every night.

One night They took me out in Saree and took out in night all along way to necklace road.That night we say a foreigners troop they made me to suck their pussy in the public in a boat on husain sagar and another night They took me to outskirts in mini skirt.They made me walk on mini skirt and top on the highway.

All the 5 roommates had like sex with me on the outskirts on the road. Another day we went to pub. They made me to dance in half skirt with them. I made to go to gents toilet in the skirt with each of them 5 times.I sucked and had like sex with them in the gents toilet.They made to drink in the pub and dance along with them.

We had roamed all over the city like that. In the last 3 days I was shared in hourly basis with the roommates.Each of them shared me for 6 hours each.In every 3 hours interval I have to get ready in their favorite dress that want.Every one comes with two oranges and keep in my bra and squeeze them.

They filled my panty with lot of cum and bra with orange pulp.It was the last day in the hostel. The next day at 10:30pm I had the train they booked. They booked a 1st class ad ticket for me. The full day I was in bra and panty only till the evening I leave.
There is no count that how many times they had like sex with me.The panty is filled with cum. The blouse was not fitting me as the orange pulp is much in the bra so they removed some orange pulp. On the day of journey I had packed all the clothes that asked me get ready in skirt They took me outskirts at 9 p.m. in the car.

They all enjoyed me like a white and by the train time we reached the station. I boarded into the train in half skirt.They setteled my lugguage on the compartment berth and asked me to stay in train bathroom.One after one came into the bathroom and I have to stay in bathroom in bra and mini skirt.

To everyone I have to suck their pussy and every one had ki k sex with me in the toilet. In the last they given me a cover in which a t-shirt and a short was there that too girly
Anyway I wore them and got into my compartment and settled on my berth.

As train moved they all left me by giving a kiss.As they left I cleaned myself and got into my berth and had a nice sleep. I had woked unpin the morning at my hometown station and went home.

To be continued....




Mita's Humiliation story - The End

After coming to home I was missing the days in Hyderabad.I was unable to wear my male clothes at home.Every day my pleasure was asking me to dress but there Is no dress with me.one day I got a call from my roommates that said that they are taking in part in bike race in Dubai, they are moving to Dubai.

I asked can they help me in getting job. They said ok but till now They didn't tried for me.ow I'm looking for a job.I want to settle down. Soon I got a job in a pharma company owned by Meera madam, her daughter was divorced, madam knew i love to wear female clothes. She ignored my past sexual activities. She arranged a date for her daughter,we met talked, and I am ready for her male wife, I will resign my job and take care of her home.

It was a date, I was wearing a nic efloral print saree with blouse andmatching petticoat. Meera Madam came with wearing jeans and short top only in her bike, I touched her feet, she blessed me. Then her daughter came, she was in saree and blouse and in scooty. I touched her feet too. We chatted, she did not speak anything about her past, she said she is divorced now, looking for new partner.I said,” I have suck pussy of many women, but my boyhood anal cherry is still intact and it will be you who will bust my anal virginity. I will be a dutiful obedient man wife, but I need you to be strong enough to tame me, protect me. I want you to learn bike ride as all of my previous girlfriends were bike riders, and you must be strong so you can treat me as a doll husband and I want my breasts to grow naturally, so it will be your palm strength to grow it.”
She said she will next meet me in 2 months and she promised that she will be in new avatar.
After 2 month in my home i was just roaming. I saw a harley bike stopping at my home, my future wife in biker bra and sarong all of leather with boot got down. She came with a strapon pointing out. She pushed my family members to one room, dragged me to bedroom
holding me in one arm lifting it she fucked my ass brutally so justifying her transformation. Soon
few neighbour boys came, but she defeated them easily by karate kicks while holding me on her shoulder, she started walking to her bike, my resistance was futile, she held me on front and started riding to her bunglow with high speed, I could not see anything. She was riding now deep inside forest to abandoned small fort, she put me on ground and turning me over again fucked
my ass with strapon, I could see now her bulging vein, wide shoulder and strong biceps the one i demanded from her, she was not speaking anything, then she took me to her bunglow and fucked my ass in front of her mother and daughter , atlast nail in coffin she fucked me in front of my Mom and sister. Finally all families met and agreed our marriage is complete as per Gandharva Vivah, I am man wife of my wife.

[Daredevil320]

Excellent story write a story with interfaith theme

[ashishrajan]

This is story of KrishnaVeni Bhabhi and how she became leader cum godmother of our village.

Our village is Pritampura and Shaktikanth Deb is our village headman. His elder son is Shivkant Deb, he is
+2 pass but stays at village trying to develop the village, for which he is respected. He is young soft spoken fair and slim. His youngest son is Radhakant Deb, he is most pampoured boy in family,he is 10th fail, he is thin soft spoken but very fair and has long hairs as per style. He has a lot of friends of same age in family. Wife od Shaktikant Deb died a long time ago, but he did not remarry fearing ill treatment of children. From beginning he was busy in matters of village, so mostly his two sons look after home including cooking as in village no woman prefers to job of a maid in others home for money. So two sons failed poorly in studies.


One day Radhakant with his friend went for city, on return they found no bus for return, it was late night, they had no money left for hotel. Soon they heard a bike coming, the bike was ridden by a girl with jeans pant and jeans shirt, she was wearing helmet. She gave them lift as she was returning to her
village, en route she dropped both men on their village. Radhakant was thinking he could not see face of
girl, neither he could talk to her.

10 km away lived a widow Ratnavali, her only daughter KrishnaVeni. Ratnavali was widowed for long time,she was best friend of my mother, both has decided alliance of matrimony when they were teenager i.e. before their marriage.
So with alliance from ladies side will come to see the groom, but no one was there in their home, so Kriushna bhabhi will come with her mother. Shaktikant Deb was not present as he got some urgent call from some farmer. But he said his sons to take care of guests, on request Radhakant Deb was there to help his brother, with no near hotels the both brothers prepared snacks for the guests as well as lunch.

In around morning 10 Am they heard sound of bullet, in village no one owned any vehicle except few tractors, the village is well connected with public transport so no need for two wheelers. In curiousity the village women looked out from their window, they saw a woman in saree covering her head with pallu was riding a bullet, behind her was a widow sitting wearing white saree.

Radhakant Deb and Shivkant Deb were standing on roof were amazed to see a woman riding a bullet while covering her face properly like village women. They have seen men riding it in cities but not any women, of course women in cities ride light gearless two wheelers scooty, but never heavy geared vehicle like bullet. The bullet stopped at their gate, both women entered to premise and both brothers went downstairs, soon village children surrounded around bullet playing with it.
Shiv gave Namaste to both ladies so did Radha, the woman in veil also did Namaste. The widow,” you must be two sons of Shakti kant ji.”
Shiv nodded.

The widow,”I am Ratnavali, friend of your mother, this is my daughter Krishnaveni, your father informed you about our alliance.”


Shiv,” yes yes, please have a seat.” He has a such a sweet tone. He offered chair to both, but as courtesy he excused himself to bring snacks, he served snacks cold drinks tea to both women. He was glancing at his future bride who was covered with blouse, saree and veil with necessary jewellery so he could not see her bride’s face. But he could sense his would be bride is slightly muscular as her forearms were veinous and quite thick nearly double than him. His would be mother in law asked him about farming, household activities, health etc. She also narrated friendship ,” do you know I always carry your mother on my back to anywhere we go, I take her on my bicycle, we watched movie, she did not know swimming, so I always carry her on my back to swim, we had lotof fun.” We laughed.

She continued,” she promised we both will be relative by marrying our children.”

But it has been 30 minutes, every one was waiting for Shaktikant Deb as Shiv and Radha both were shy to ask any question, other village women also peeping from outside to see how bride looks like.

One man came running being desperate, he spoke in high crying loud,” Chhote Sarkar, there was accident, Bade sarkar was helping a farmer in running his tractor near the river, the tractor got overturned and Bade sarkar was now under the tractor.”
Shiv in a crying tone,” for how long the tractors will take lives of people, it is 10 th time in 5 months in the village, now father, omg what will I do.”

At that moment Ratnavalli gave assurance,” do not worry, Beti Krishna take Shiv on your bike to accident place quickly, we are coming behind. Beta Krishna will help you.”


























KrishnaVeni rushed to her bike and gave a mighty kick to roar the machine, Shiv sat behind her. Krishna,” hold my waist tight, do not loose grip, else you will be in danger.” Shiv did as told, he was such
tensed that he could not feel what body his future wife has. He was crying wetting the blouse KrishnaVeni was wearing, in 1 minute with high bike speed they reached at end of road, from there agriculture fields start. Shiv pointed where his father was, of course Krishna could guess as large numberof people surrounding the accident spot. She ran at high speed in saree towards the crowd, even Shiv was in pant shirt he was half a mile away behind his would be wife who was in saree.

Krishna saw crowd was doing nothing and no blood on site, she was assured that Shakti is safe, she looke around, took a large rope tied with the boynet of tractor and she saw no tree nearby except across the river and fortunately rope has that length, she jumped into river, it is small width but high
force of water flow, but she did not care, she gave few knots to the rope andtied with the tree, then she swam back, she sarted the tractor, with balance she made the tractor to stand upright, Shaktikant was not speaking, he was in faint situation. KrishnaVeni measured his heart rate, she gave CPR with her fist so Shaktikant got some breath, she carried him by her cradle and ran at high speed to her bike, it is near quarter kilometre distance, she asked Shiv to follow her quick, but she saw Shiv was tired, so she took Shiv on her back and ran easily, she started the bike, she asked Shiv to hold his father carefully, she rode steady pace to nearby hospital. There she admitted Shaktikant Deb in emergency ward, talked to doctor
and asked Shiv to stay at hospital, she rode her bike fast and disappeared,Shiv was still confused, soon
KrishnaVeni returned with medicines, doctor talked to Krishna Veni and Shiv.

Doctor,” your father is absolutely fine, he has low blood pressure, so he fainted, but he got CPR and was admitted timely in hospital, if he was late by 30 minutes then he would have died. The wet cloth of KrishnaVeni was half dried, Doctor said he has told all medicine to KrishnaVeni and now BP is ok, Shaktikant Deb can be discharged. Shaktikant Deb could not speak anything, but he can move, he sat in between Shiv and KrishnaVeni while KrishnaVeni rode bike. She was driving slowly. She near the village covered her face with pallu.


Shaktikant Deb was feeling relaxed. soon they enetered the village,villagers were in gloomy case, Radhakant Deb was crying heavily, but Ratnavali was consoling him.

Soon they saw the bike ridden by woman approaching, Krishna Veni stopped the bike, Shaktikant Deb got down from bike himself and started to walk to his home foilowed by Shiv and KrishnaVeni. Everyone relaxed. KrishnaVeni gave him medicine and did some stretching on his body for blood flow, in 10 minutes Shaktikant Deb said,” thank you Bahu Rani for you I got newlife, now you are like my mother who gave me life, it is 2nd life.”
Krishna Veni,” if I am your mother then why you are saying thank you, it is mothers duty.” Shaktikant Deb laughed, now krishna veni who was maintaining a calm compused face dropped few tears from her veil said,” now I am relaxed as you laughed, that means you are normal.”

KrishnaVeni was tired with such hectic day, her saree soiled with mud water. Shaktikant,” Radhakant serve guests lunch, they are tired.”
KrishnaVeni,” I will serve .”


Shaktikant,” No Beti, you are not formally BahuRani of this house yet, as per tradition it is not a good sign to enter kitchen without marriage. And today you are my guests.”

Radhakant and Shivkant served Ratnavali and KrishnaVeni food, food was tasty, Ratnavali praised the food.

Shaktikant,” both of my sons are good cook, after my wife’s death though I miss her but her two sons took great care of home specially kitchen,, so I did not require another woman in life, but they could not study, by the way Beti KrishnaVeni I think you are well studied.”

RatnaVali,” yes, she is good at studies, she is university gold medalist in mechanical engineering. I accepted her dreams of study, in mechanical engineering she learnt bike ride, car ride. In engineering she learnt swimming, karate. Apart from university gold medalist she is state level champion in karate, shotput, swimming. She got a salary of 50 lakh per annum from Shell , USA company. But she wants to serve nation by helping people in village. Like I have earlier said I support what she thinks as my daughter can never be wrong. She is herself interested to stay in village and develop the village. But one
thing I will say she has not done any house work nor cooking, please forgive her if she does any mistake, but she will learn them too, I promise.”

Shaktikant,” she saved my life, may be tomorrow she will save others life, it is biggest thing, my two sons will take care of home, no need to take tension as long as house runssmoothly it does not matter who does what, it is love that matters most.” Hearing this both Ratnavali and KrishnaVeni got mental relief.
In between KrishnaVeni had finished lunch, Shivkant took her plate and Radhakant cleaned the place.


Shaktikant,”so Beti KrishnaVeni what do you think about education.” KrishnaVeni,” Babuji education is one that helps the vulnerable section.”
Shaktikant praised her for her witty,” in my village handling tractor is issue, no one can ride it.”

KrishnaVeni,” I can ride, i can teach villagers how to ride it, i haveridden it in my summer internship at
Mahindra that too in hilly area, if you permit then can I show demo now.” Shaktikant,”then why late in good work.”
Now all followed including villagers, behind Shaktikant and KrishnaVeni, Krishnaveni rode the same tractor that was overturned, she tilled the ground using tractor inj half an hour which normally takes 5 days to till. She maintained her dignity by covering her face by veil, small mud puddled around her
saree, now villagers were praising KrishnaVeni as she removed fear of tractor. KrishnaVeni and Ratnavali were feeling proud, KrishnaVeni wanted to know response of Shivkant and Radhakant, both were mostly excited , Shivkant was feeling proud his eyes were more glittering.


In centre Shaktikant declared,” today this woman helped our villagers, so I declare that KrishnaVeni and her mother Ratnavali will be village guest, and if they agree they will be given head chair for Raas festival.”

Raas festival is biggest pompous festival, bachellor boys dress in female clothes from age 12 onwards in this Raas festival for the 7 days in the village. One is selected as Krishna,others Gopika and one Radha. For 7 days it is turned to be Gopapura, the village and all the deeds of lordKrishna is enacted.

But who will be Krishna will bedecided by competition.KrishnaVeni agreed to stay to enjoy the festival, she is now village guest , but no one has seen her face.

They returned to Shaktikant’s home, now time for some nap. But Krishnaveni has no extra saree. She can not stay in soiled saree for long. So Ratnavali suggested Krishnaveni can wear male dress as she can not wear her Saasu Maa’s saree as she is dead and wearing dead woman’s saree is not auspicious. So Shivkant gave his pant and shirt to Krishnaveni. Krishnaveni went for change inside bedroom. She removed her saree blouse petticoat but remained in br apanty, she wore Shiv’s pant shirt, shiv was a thin lean guy, so his pant was not coming in fit, she called her Mother, now dilemma occur, Ratnavali told this to Shaktikant, Shaktikant said he can provide for lungi and shirt for Krishnaveni ands she will be comfortable in that wear as she is village guest. No need for formality. Krishnaveni wore lungi and half shirt, but shirt was too tight as her body was heavy wide, ofcourse breasts too, but family of Shaktikant
has lean frame nearly half to her, then Shaktikant said she can wear shirt with buttons open and said,” Shivkant take saree blouse petticoat of village guest and clean it, dry it, till evening function it will be ready.


Shivkant entered Krishnaveni’s room, first time he saw Krishnaveni sleeping on bed, he was astonished, what magni9ficent figure his would be wife has, opened shirt button showed her 6 pack abs, she has massive bicep shoulder and large breast heaping up and down on bra, a sweet innocent face of child pouty lips but a massive bulldozer body, his penis sprang, he controlled his mood and went to well to clean his would be wife’s saree blouse petticoat, he was smelling it feeling strong essence of strong woman. He slowly carefully washed it and dried it under sun.

In evening Krishnaveni woke, she could not find her mother. Her mother must have been some where in village, Krishnaveni was sitting on bed, she was ignorant about her opened shirt button in mid which showed her 6 pack tight abs. Soon Shivkant entered with her saree blouse petticoat which were completely dried, Shivkant then opened iron box anddid carefully ironing.

Krishnaveni,” I am sorry as you have been taking pain in cleaning and ironing my saree. It will be my duty in future, now you are doing”

Shivkant,” actually I am indebted to you, you saved my father’s life, you showed village a new path of technology, there is no job as small or big or reserved for male or female, you are more educated than me, if society needs you then I can help you in home kitchen. We two brothers have been doing for long time. “

Krishnaveni,” you are a good man, I am luckiest woman in world to get a husband like you.” Shivkant blushed and said,” me too. Your saree is ready, by the way get ready our 1st day function will start, get dressed soon. One thing you have a magnificent body.” Saying Shivkant left the room, Krishnaveni
looked at her dress, she smiled on her mind, she blushed too, shestood near the mirror, flexed her bicep tricep , ran her fingers on her solid rock abs, unknown to her Radhakant also got glimpse of her body, then Krishnaveni closed the door wore her saree blouse petticoat. She opened the door ,soon her mother joined her along with few village women and men, they talked about village problems, administration issues , health issue. In 2 hour Krishnaveni and her mother were escorted to nearby college ground, they were seated at centrally decorated chair with flower, besides them sat Shaktikant and few village elders. Soon the programme started with music singing came three beautiful girls, oh no it is LAUNDA DANCE where village boys dress like girls and dance, it is very famous in many parts of
India. But for 1st time KrishnaVeni was seeing boys as beautiful as girls with makeup, ghaghra choli,
ghaghra upto knee length, choli is single string exposing their middle sexy navel flat stomach, boys fair thin, very long hair. Leader of LAUNDA DANCE is no one but Radhakant, her would be brother in law, Krishnaveni noticed both brothers have long hair , but she failed to notice clearly as she was busy throughout day.


Radhakant looked sexy in ghaghra choli with jeweelery lipstick powder massacre, nailpolish, but most important was ghungroo with heavy anklets and kangan with heavy beads, the three dancers touched feet of Krishnaveni and her mother and fed them bettle leaf and started dance show. The performance was 1 hour long, KrishnaVeni never dropped her eyelid watching the dance similar to bollywood item dance like actresses, the boys have naturally flat stomach wide hips, specially Radhakant, but did she know that her body infused Radhakant to excitation, so he was performing his best. Audience whistled clapped, both men and women enjoyed.
Finally at end of show Krishnhaveni opened the string of choli of three boys but they held the choli in both hand as per tradition, so Krishnaveni removed the performers ghungroo, bangles and kept as souvenir, she placed 5000 rs in mouth of performers as award, she wished to pay more but she did not have money.


Finally Shaktikant took stage,” from tomorrow Raas Leela will take place, those who will participate in
Krishna competition take stage.”

KrishnaVeni could not understand she felt that her name was called for stage, soon 6 more boys joined her at stage.

Soon all went to the field, looking at them Krishnaveni followed them, there were 6 different stones, each boy tried to lift successive stones, boys lifted upto 2 stones with both hands, but KrishnaVeni liftedall 6 stones in single hand at ease, she did not know what it means, but villagers were looking with mouth wide open. Then came jumping and breaking pot filled with milk in bare hands, here too KrishnaVeni broke 4 pots on her hand placed with fixed heights, others barely managed to break one pot.

Shaktikant,” with performance Krishnaveni will take role of Krishna, her name strength wisdom all proves she is eligible for Krishna role in upcoming Ras leela which starts tomorrow, does any villager has any issue.”
All villagers agreed that Krishnaveni is right choice for role of Krishna as she has shown strength wisdom greater than other participants. She will be first woman who will play role of Krishna and village boys will be Gopika and her two best Gopikas will be Radha and Vishakha .


For two role of Gopikas Radha and Vishakha 10 boys to participate and among 10 2will be selected and rest will be their sakhis.Krishnaveni was surprised to see her would be husband Shivkant and her would be brother in law Radhakant dressed in saree looking beautiful, standing in queue. Audience voting was done who was most feminine to be as Radha and Vishakha. No doubt Radhakant became radha and Shivkant became Vishakha. Radhakant was delighted as he knew he can touch those magnificent muscles Krishnaveni possess.

Ratnavali to her daughter,” looks like two brothers are more beautiful than you in saree, both look beautiful in saree than pant and shirt. Your life will be enjoyable.”

Krishnaveni was now getting hot, now the roles are to be briefed based on Geetgovind. Krishnaveni will wear dhoti with blouse which is acceptable, and 10 gopikas will be in saree always. Krishnaveni was given yellow dhoti and yellow saree with turban, she wore saree like men in ancient age wore, it exposed her massive body to villagers, no man was half as much built as her. 10 gopikas were all male dressed beautifuly in saree. There was story telling, Gopikas will carry water from river while Kriushna will break their water, then their dance, anguish of Radha and Vishakha, Krishnaveni steals cloth of
Gopikas make them come out nude for their clothes. Krishnaveni was enjoying her role. No physical contact but tease. In last day Krishnaveni has to leave the village as Krishna left Gopapura, the 10 gopikas were crying but Radhakanta and Shivkanta were crying heavily. Finally festival was over. Krishnaveni wore saree rode her bike and left the vilage. Shaktikant said he will talk further as this time from boys side will visit the girls house. Date was not fixed but it will occur at next week.


Next week there was a news spread that a bundh is getting crack, it will washaway crops, villagers are high hopeful for their cultivation, state government is not listening. Soon rumours spread, it was raining heavily, all were praying. Soon they saw Goddess coming to earth for their help. They saw Krishnaveni riding in heavy rain her bike, she was wearing jeans and full jeans shirt, she was carrying a bagpack. She arrived at bundh and jumped into it, for 5 minutes no body knew what is happenning. She showed her face. She opened her bagpack took drafter drawing board, started to draw line diagram of bundh, she tied her hair tightly, called the villagers, did mathematics on board and tasked the villagers to collect debris soil cowdung chips. She told them to mix these ingredients to a ratio to be clay. Krishnaveni lifted a large door and placed it under crack, she continuously herself dipped under water and pasted the mixture so bundh was saved. All villagers praised her for being their saviour. She removed her jeans pant shirt and wore another pair of half pant and tshirt, but villagers did not mind her dressing.

She came near to Shivkant in angry heavy tone said in high pitch,” Shiv you are going to marry me, you could have informed me, I got the information from other villagers. Is this confidence you keep on me.”

Shivkant was fearing in shivering feeble tone said,” I am sorry I will not make any mistake in future.” Krishnaveni then scolded Radhakant,” if your brother could not tell atleast you coild have told me.”
Radhakant stood in silent looking ground .

Krishnaveni,” from now on you both will inform me everything, I want things transparent in relation, to whom you are talking, where you are going all. Is it clear.”

Both brothers agreed.


Then Krishnaveni started her bike left for her home. Next day rain stopped, Bundh stood against heavy flow. Villagers wanted to thank Krishnaveni for her knowledge, courage. So they collected some gifts from household and Shivkant Radhakant went with gifts. It was a nice jodhpuri sherwani handwoven by village women and leather shoes. Both arrived at Krishnaveni’s bunglow, they saw Krishnaveni in bra panty overhauling her bike, she has a lathe machine where she is grinding a flywheel with electric
grinder. Her body was sweating, her muscles were glowing. Radhakant and Shivkant both stood
watching the muscle beauty, each got erection. Finally Krishnaveni saw both, she did not bother to cover herself.

Krishnaveni,” I am sorry for yesterday’s remark, please come to home, I was making modification to my bike. Mother is away to her friend’s home from yesterday, so I am welcome, by the way please have welcome in my home, feel free.”

Krishnaveni took both brothers inside her home. As her mother is not there so the home was mess. Krishnaveni,” sorry home is mess, I do not like keeping things clean. I was working for the machine from
last night, thankfully it got finished 80 percent.”

Krishnaveni saw greese on her 6 pack abs arms legs, ,” I will take a bath, then we will go to town for lunch, sorry i do not know cooking.”

Shivkant,” Jee do not bath now, you will catch cold, sit till sweat gets dried off, we will cook for you, no need to go outside and do not worry about mess and we will clean it.”

Krishnaveni laughed,” so sweet of both of you.” Radhakant,”can we see your room please.”
Krishnaveni,” of course.” Without bothering for her clothes in bra panty she guided them to her room. The room was highly disorganized, it was a large one, their were posters of strong muscular women and androgynous male models. There were dumbbells, barbells, punching bag, bike picture, a large book shelf, engineering books tools, dresses kept in heaps, mostly jeans shirt bra panty , tshirt shorts.
Krishnaveni went for bath, she takes a normal long bath as she wants to look clean for her guests surprisingly both males never looked at her while she was in bra panty and looked at ground always. So she wanted to be descent further one of th eman will be her husband. How lucky she is to get a husband who is so descent and expert in household works.


She came out tying a towel around her breast like a girl does, she was amazed to see her clothes neatly arranged, Shivkant was sweeping and moping while Radhakant was dedusting her books. Her cupboard looked nice, Krishnaveni was feeling guilty to make her guests work her home, but she was watching without any sound.

Radhakant asked Shivkant to help him relocate one dumbbell, both brothers used their full strength and four arms but in failure. They were tired sweating.

Krishnaveni came,” sorry for this dumbbell guys.” Saying in one hand she lifted and moved the dumbbell, both brothers amazed as well as felt insecure how musch strong this woman can be.

Krishnaveni went for her cupboard , but most clothes were out.

Shivkant,” Jee do not wear your clothes, they are dirty and soiled, we will clean them, you can wear bra panty, we will clean your clothes and thanks for removing that dumbbell. You are quite strong and intelligent.”

Krishnaveni blushed,” both of you are best men in world I have seen yet.”

First time Krishnaveni was feeling he rheart in flattering, without any tease she wore bra panty remianed comfortable. Shivkant went to clean her clothes and Radhakant went to cook food while
Krishnaveni watched a new bike review in TV. She wanted to help both brothers but she did not want to embarrass herself in front of them as she will be bride of one man , it will be her duty to take care of homely duty though for her case she is lucky to be exempted but she can not leave it. So she went to clean dishes but she was doing it wrong. Radhakant requested her to watch her bike show and he will do kitchen work fast.


In one hour both brothers came out from their job, Radhakant’s shirt was soiled by kitchen water and
Shivkant’s clothes by soap water.

Krishnaveni,” sorry for me you were guests now you are in mess, I do not have my shirt tshirt as it is washed, there is no shop nearby, you will get cold. You can remove your shirt pant remain in brief like I am in bra panty.”

Shivkant,”if you do not mind we both can wear saree of your mother.” Radhakant,” yes, in village drama we have worn saree, we feel it comfortable.” Krishnaveni smiled,” be free wear any saree from mother’s cupboard.”
Both Shivkant and Radhakant went to Krishnaveni’s mother’s room, in 30 minutes both emerged wearing pink colour chiffon saree with chiffon blouse string. Their long hair combed and kept open.
Without makeup they were looking gorgeous girls. They were fair, shapely eyes, thin waist, large ass, thin arms, no body hair.

Krishnaveni went to her mother’s room, came with gold bangles, chain, rings. She took arm of both men and wore them bangles, chains , rings. Now both men looking beautiful as women in front of a muscular woman in bra panty. They were blushing smiling. Soon Krishnaveni took two kamarbandh anklets, mangtika and wore them to both Shivkant and Radhakant.

Krishnaveni,” so shall we eat.”


Both brothers went to kitchen and served Krishnaveni food , Krishnaveni ate delicious food while both brothers ate few, then they cleaned the table and dish. Their bangles anklets kamarbandh making sweet sound.

Krishnaveni,” I am going to garage to continue my work, you guys can take rest.” Shivkant,” can we come and see you.”
Krishnaveni agreed, she worked with mechanical tools, which men have no idea, they were looking those strong muscles wrestling with tools to give shape to the bike. Finally she was satisfied and started the bike and tested it in standing condition.

Krishnaveni,” hey Shiva Radha do you want a ride on my bike, you guys look awesome in saree, no one will recognise.” It was golden opportunity both wanted and agreed.

Radhakant,” but you will wear the special gift the villagers gave to you. For your wearing.”
They brought jodhpuri sherwani and wore it to Krishna then maharaja shoes turban, Krishnaveni looked like a prince with muscular body. She felt relaxed,she rode her bike majestically behind her two men in saree, in fixed distance both men switched places to hold Krishnabeni’s muscular body.she rode for 4 hours, they had snacks outside. All considered her as male, for her statute she got respect too. Then they went to temple, Krishnaveni took them , inside temple she took sindur and applied on both men wearing saree on their head saying it is auspicious. Both men accepted it.


Shivkant,” can you drop us at village, please.”

Krishnaveni agreed. On return she entered the village of Shiv and Radha. She saw the whole village was waiting with thali. The other 8 gopikas who were boys were dancing.

One woman came forward,” finally Krishna returned to Gopapura. It is all love of Radha and Visakha. In past Radha did not dare now all for Radha Visakha.”

Krishnaveni,” this Krishna will remain in this village if she gets Radha and Visakha as her wife.”

Shaktikant,” I agree, actually it was your mother who promised that her child will marry my ex wife’s child. But you are only one girl and I have two sons. I do not want my two sons to separate. One thing is that Ratnavali made marriage of me and my wife against family will. In return she promised that our children will be married, so Krishnaveni will marry Radhakant and Shivkant.”

Krishnaveni,” I have no issue in marrying two men, but what about my mother.”

Shaktikant,” for 15 days Shivkant will stay with your mother and next 15 days Radhakant, so there will be no exclusiveness when you are here.”

Krishnaveni,” for that I want to test that both are capable of taking care of my mother.”

Shaktikant nodded and agreed both of his sons will be tested. Krishnaveni left for her home assuring the day she will pick one of brothers for serve her mother once her mother arrives in her home.
4 days later Krishnaveni was on ride just enjoying countryside. She was riding in shorts and tshirt. She saw Radhakant sitting with 3 of his friends talking under a tree near road. Krishnaveni stopped her bike near them, seeing Krishnaveni Radhakant’s three friends left giving them privacy.

Krishnaveni,” Radha what is this behaviour, you will be marrying me. You will take care of my mother for
15 days. It is not good that you sitting and talking like loafers do. You will be my husband and I want decency, I want you to stay inside home and learn more household chores with more efficiency.”

Radha was in tears, seeing his tears Krishnaveni subsided,” I am sorry Radha, now sit on my bike, I will drop you at your home.”

Radha,” no I can walk.”

Krishnaveni,” are you angry my dear husband, will you let your wife to take a bike ride so she can serve you Patidev.”


Radha smiled,” as your wish wife, do not call me Patidev rather call me Radha.”

He sat holding Krishnaveni’s waist, Krishnaveni started her bike, she lifted her tshirt and asked Radha to feel her strong stomach. Krishnaveni went ot Radha’s room, there she was treated royally. With permission of Shaktikant she took Shivkant with her to serve her mother. Shivkant arrived at his future mother in law’s home. He was given a set of sarees blouse petticoat to wear and one room was given. Krishnaveni left to Europe for her bachellorette party along with her friends and it was a bike trip. She
had maximum fun. On return she talked to her mother and she was satisfied Shivkant served her mother, then she brought Radhakant and again left for USA for bachellorette party. Radhakant also served well. Krishnaveni’s mother told her that her two husbands are now perfect in doing fast, doing Rangoli, observing festivals which they were not taught as they did not have mother, they also learnt how to do household chores while maintaining saree etc. Finally evaluation will be done. Both brothers in saree blouse petticoat performed household chores cooking cleaning sweeping washing, home decoration, festivals in presence of village married women and elder women. They all said that two men are perfect to be take care of Ratnavali. Finally marriage was decided.


Before that one day Radhakant was visiting to nearby village of Krishnaveni for some gold jeweeleries for him. He saw Krishnaveni was sitting on her bike near to canal, she was smoking and drinking rum. Krishnaveni saw Radhakant and asked about purpose of visit of Radhakant. Then she herself on her bike to jewellery shop, she paid for bangle, mangalsutra, waistband, anklet, ring, nosepin, earring for Shivkant and Radhakant. She herself took each of jeweelery placed on radhakant and saw him closely. Radhakant was in pant shirt so jewellery on this attire was not suiting, so Krishnaveni took him to a
saree shop, purchased saree blouse petticoat for him, she made him wear it and again took to jewellery
shop and chose best jewellery for radha, as Shiva and Radha looked similar she purchased two sets for each. Then she returned on her bike with saree clad Radha with jewellery on, she stopped near a wine shop, purchased rum and cigarette and gulped the rum nit and smoked cigarette, while continuing cigarette she rode her bike .

Radha,” Ji why do you smoke and drink, it is injurious to health.”

Krishnaveni,” Radha from college I have to work hard, so late night study smoking is fine, I am smoking nicotene free cigar, do you know each cost 20 thousand rupees. As my husband will you hit me if I smoke or drink patidev.”

Radha,” No, why will I hit, rather it suits you for strong biker woman to drink and smoke. In moderation it is fine.”
Krishnaveni laughed,” but I do not want my husbands to drink or smoke, what will happen if you both beat me after getting drunk.”


Radha,”what are you speaking, we will never drink or smoke, we are not as strong as you, you can hit us if we do any mistake, you will tie mangalsutra on our neck, so village women say who ties mangalsutra on our neck wil be our God, it wil be you, does anyone disobey or hit his God.”Krishnaveni laughed
more. While dropping from bike Radha’s ankle got slight strained, Krishnaveni lifted him in her arms and
carried to his room. She did warm treatment on his ankles , binding with fastener for no movement, applied some lotion. When Krishnaveni is present Shivkant changed to saree blouse. For whole night Krishnaveni did not sleep and treated Radhakant, morning he felt good. All of his family members were thankful to Krishnaveni, she was again saviour.

and dropped Radha near his home and returned to her home.

This time Krishnaveni wore saree with bridal jewellery and Radhakant Shivkant came in horse with barati they were in sherwani, like normal marriage both tied mangalsutra saindur on Krishnaveni, then all returned , Krishnaveni knew it is one day but rest of her life she will make rule for two men she married.

But she returned next day to her mother’s home with Shivkant. In presence of village women she tied mangalsutra and sindur, Shivkant was bride, in decorated flower Krishnaveni strapon fucked Shivkant which she purchased from USA. Then Krishnaveni left for Shaktikant’s home. There at night Radhakant dressed in women’s cloth in bedroom and fucked by Krishnaveni’s strapon. Only difference at Shaktikant’s home her husband wore female clothes in bedroom while in her home all time her other husband wore clothes. She used to spend alternate days with her both husband, but she now was busy with village affairs solving problems and both of her husbands took care of home like dutiful housewife.


One day Shaktikant decided to go for pilgrimage for 6 month, he made Krishnaveni as village head. Now Krishnaveni kept both of her husband in saree in home. One day her 3 college friends came with their bikes, they were all girls well earning. They were surprised to see Krishnaveni in bra panty smoking cigarette relaxing on chair. One person in saree massaging her body and other was in kitchen. Krishnaveni introduced both of her husbands in saree, her two husbands served the women whiskey and food, they praised cooking of both men and later left to city.


Krishnaveni in absence of Shaktikant became village head, she became chief to Panch. As head of village she maintained authority, even her husband came to meeting wearing saree, villagers admitted it. She took many decisions for betterment of village. She kept both of her husbands in saree on her thighs while taking judicial decisions. When she is out of village her shoes are carried on head by one of her husband and he stands as symbol of his wife with her shoes on his head.From that on both of her husbands wear saree in her village as well as in laws village always.

Krishnaveni started a food processing unit in village, village women were employed as they have experience in home food processing and gardening. In nearly 5 hectre land strawberry blueberry cash crops are grown by women. Krishnaveni mostly stays there, she was driving a tractor,normally she works in field wearing bra panty as all are women near by. Village women feel free to talk with her as all are women.
One woman,” Malkin you are so strong and your husband wears saree, how do you have physical relationship.”


Krishnaveni,” I am on top, I fuck him in ass.”

Another woman,” looks your husband is coming here with food.”

Radha was wearing ghaghra choli coming with tifin carrier on his hips.Krishnaveni slowly moved from her tractor and ran swiftly and hid in shrub, when Radha was near to her she jumped on him, kept her hand on his mouth to keep him shut and lifted him up, in sudden fear Radha dropped his tiffin carrier spoiling the food. But when he opened eyes he was inside pump room and saw Krishnaveni tying
strapon around her waist and with a smile he was in air and ass fucked by his strong wife. For nearly one
hourboth were moaning, Radha’s bangles making noises some got broken, his long hair was open. But he could sense nearly 60 women watching their sex, women lifted their saree and masturbating themselves. He felt ashamed but he was helpless until his strong wife is satisfied. Finally Krishna stopped. Radha’s sindur distorted his choli was torn, bangles broken.

Radha,” do you know your women watched our intercourse. I am ready in home, if you needed you could have come to home, my body is yours. You spoiled food and choli.”

Soon other women surrounded them, Radha could not see them, one woman offered her extra choli to
Radha , another brushed his hair another did his makeup.
One elder woman said,” son you are lucky to get a wife like Krishna, when she shows her affection in public means she loves you a lot, serve her with everything.”


Radha also talked about household chores, the women shared their food with couple. Radha was tired, so he sat there. He saw in afternoon Krishnaveni gathered women workers working there, the women got complete nude except panty. Krishnaveni asked women to do pushup, pullup, squats, then they practised karate followed by wrestling and stick fight techniques. As per names mentioned in blackboard
4 women went for practising shooting in one revolver and archery and one woman was learning to ride bike. After 3 hours Krishnaveni was teaching them math science and basic engineering. Radha knew Krishnaveni is working for well being of village. He comes everyday to field get a nice fuck in his ass, now he is careful not to spill the food and watches the women training. Weekly three times women do gymming alternate with other learnings. Women now growing muscles.

Krishnaveni started a rain water harvesting system, 12 women selected for maintaining pump and motor
24*7. 30 women trained in electricity distribution and generation, 30 for solar and wind power harvest.
Around 40 were trained for handling food processing equipments, 25 for repairment of heavy vehicles, 5 women learnt to drive 18 wheeler trucks so they could transport final product to cities. Girls were given time for studies, but all women above age of 22 got job to work except elder women age above 70. 10 women learnt repairing motor, wiring, soldering, tv ac repairing. The things which were not seen by villagers now was available in each home. It was a gradual process. The schedule was fix, morning 9 to
12 work, afternoon physical exercise, evening three hour study. With that women had to take care of their families too cooking cleaning was there job too.

In night if light got failure the women in charge of distribution were expert to check fault findings, repair it. It took time, men in household understood it as they were dependent on their wives mothers or sisters for extra money which gave them luxury. So they did not mind if their wives is busy working all over night. Specially husbands of truck drivers took great care of family as their wives stay out of home for long duration in trip. Regarding education women have more idea, they take after education of their children. Not to disturb them men cooked cleaned did house works. They also got many leisure time watched serials movies in TV. Women liked new changes happening to them. With more money they purchased gifts for them, children and their men. Dressing pattern also changed, if woman in saree she
is required to climb electric pole quickly and do repair it is difficult. So they started wearing shorts and tshirts, even in bra panty they are comfortable, but for decency shorts and tshirts are best, though they still loved to wear saree in special occassion.


Krishnaveni formed a kabaddi voleyball football cricket team formed by all women. In evening htey practice. Even they started to compete in local level tournaments, intitially other village men mocked but constant defeat to men’s team made them accept that women are better player and they feared to compete with women as losses were humiliating, in football they can not make one goal rathe rreceive
25 goal, cricket women team make 500 run in 50 over men team make 10 run all total. So they refused
to compete against women.

Village was earning more getting prosperous, all activities done by women only, men supportd them. Seeing Radhakant and Shivkant men took food for women though they did not wear saree, few men who have acted in Rasleela and did Laundadance in past started to wear saree as they were expert in it. Around 60 men now started to wear saree, they formed a close relationship and talked to each other.
1 year has completed, the women in midnight gathered in village left the village. Men have no idea. In morning the village roared with 250 bullets all ridden by women, all woke up by sound, it is women who purchased bullets for themselves, in centre was Krishnaveni she was in saree too, but what a swag she was showing, she was in a landrover cruiser sleeping on glass it was being driven by another woman. Men worshipped the bullets, they took backseat and get ride of lifetime sitting behind their mother or sister or wife. Elders got a joy of bike ride which they never could. Women rode wearing saree, men who were habituated wearing saree also wore colourful saree proudly. Soon they get taste of strapon fucking pleasure and now physical intimacy was getting more. In one month each home got a car. Women took driver seat as usual, when they needed family time car is better. Job was getting hectic, but they
enjoyed it. At night day they have to be alert.


Krushnaveni was tired, she sat on TV, this time both Shiv and Radha were in home, they served her refreshing chilled beer with snacks, but she was drinking with less enthusiasm, she did not talk anything, she started TV, in TV there was a song where two women in skimpy clothes kissing playing with each other to tease actor. Now Shiv and Radha tried to tease Krishnaveni in same manner. Krishnaveni’s body got electricity, she jumped to her husbands and fucked them both tiredlessly whole night. Next day they all slept without doing any work. Evening Krishnaveni relaxed after having food again fucked both men by her strapon.
Watching saree wearing men receiving more love from their women, other men voluntarily started to wear saree. Women also in leisure time wear saree which is rare, when they return tired form work they see smiling face of men in saree waiting for her with hot delcious meal followed by nice steamy sex, her all stress vanishes. She is more energized for next day work. Now it is common a woman banging her man with a strapon in field.


Mothers were happy to see their sons getting humility, no more family violence dispute, sons helping in domestic chores. Especially mothers usher their sons with pretty dresses like half saree, ghaghra choli. In Rakshabandhan sisters gift to brothers, whole village karwachauth men observe fast in public and seeing their wives they get water. Every adolescent boy does Laundadance in front of women, it is their craze. Women after hard day of work love to see Laundadance then go to home to fuck their men in their ass
by strapon.

Women’s decision is wise practicable and benefecial to all. Many litigation cases were solved, so in dinner table or in panchayat women took decision men agreed to it. In dinner table wife sister mother sit together to decide which is best for family.
Krishnaveni now has become Godmother of village, everyone calls her KrishnaBhabhi. She has a married woman gang who look after protection of village. They carry pistols knives and ride bikes. Young boys love their mothers most, they dream of strong dependable reliable wife in future. Marriage was open, above marriagable age any boy or girl can have sex with any other married or unmarried man woman. No body feels bad, if compatible then marriage occur. As strapon fucking men’s ass is method of
intercourse then no fear of pregnancy, even menstruation women also enjoy, women who have stopped menopause also enjoy. Only permission is needed for married man from his wife, unmarried boy from
his mother , if not mother present sister. Most of time it is mutual. Often a woman wishes to fuck husband or son or brother of another woman by mutual offering her husband or son or brother. Unmarried boys gets fucked by each unmarried girls and married women atleast for 3 days, finally he choses his wife, it does not mean he or his wife can not have sex with others. As it is non contact strapon penetration no fear of STD or HIV. Even homosexuality is not seen as crime, boys give tentative boy on boy show to ignite to keep females in high sexuality. Even women also feel other women body at no remorse but it is very few 1 or 2 at max. Mostly unmarried young boys between age 18 to 21 are highly demanded, they are fucked by various women 14 hours a day. Motherhood by surrogacy.

It is not like women used to fuck for long hours, they had high responsibility, job pressure, hone their skills. So if a woman wants to fuck his son’s friend who is with her son , then she can not lose her precious time to ask mother or sister of her son’s friend, both may be out of village or doing important job so may not pick her call, woman wants to bang the young lad can not waste her time as she has to go to job. So if boy is willing, then he can wear a navel bell ring which gives sound that he is free and his ass can be claimed by woman’s strapon. So the woman asks her son to give her free space, so his son leaves his friend to be fucked by his mother’s strapon for a quickie.




In one month one chemical industry wanted to be setup in area and started to acquire jungle and agriculture land, many politicians were involved, people feared, Krishnaveni leaded the mass agitation, she soon got famous. In next election she participated and got huge vote margin and became MLA of area, on her continuous try the project was stopped, the area evolved as most progressive are in India with highest human development index. Krishnaveni still loved her husbands, now both accompany her wearing saree and she kept them as both her personal secretary, they adopted two girls who are now getting stronger.

Even in each year Krishnaveni acts as Krishna in rasleela and takes anal cherry virginity of two most feminine pretty virgin boys in saree.

[ashishrajan]

"How can I escape from this?" Vanitha asked herself as she was returning home from college.

"If mother gets to know about this. No. no way. She should not know this. But how? How? Think Vani. Think. The principal wants to meet your mother. But she shouldn't" she kept on questioning herself.

Vanitha is in her second year of electrical engineering. She is a smart girl. Her mother was a strict ex vice principal of a college in her native place. She stays with her mother. Her father is a house husband now staying at her mother’s house in village looking after his in laws in old age. She and her mother stays at a rented appartment. Her mother wants Vanitha to be a government employee in the civil service. But Vanitha had other plans. She wants to be an engineer, an inventor. To make her own products, start her own company.


Her mother said "no" when she told that she is appying for engineering college. She convinced her mother with her father's help. But her mother agreed under one condition. She can complete engineering but after that she must get into civil service, which means no engineering experimentations at home. How can such a smart mind stay without trying new things?

If she can't do it at home, she need some other place to do. She secretly made use of her college labiratory, but sometimes she causes some accidents. The college principal had enough of this as this time she had caused a fire accident at the laboratory. The principal wants to meet her mother. She had never met her mother before. But if she meets, it is her last day in college. She didn't want that to happen.

As she opened her gate, she saw Prem in his balcony. Prem, her only friend and brother in this city, is a programmer and the only person with whom she shares her findings and inventions but still she doesn't get much time to spend with him. He lived in the third floor of that appartment. She and her mother lives in the second.
As she saw him, she got an idea. Just as she shares all her secrets with him. He too shares all his
secret with her. And one secret side of his life can help her now.




She went home and phoned Prem.

"Hi Pranitha" she greeted as he picked the phone. "Hey" he replied.
Yes. Prem is Pranitha when he wants. And the only person that knows Pranitha is Vanitha. "I need to speak with Pranitha" she said with a giggle.
"Yes dear" said Prem changing his voice.

"I want you to be my mother. Tomorrow" she said. They both were standing on their balconies. "Vanitha...!?" he said and looked down.
She looked up.

"Please" she said looking at him. "NO way" he said and walked in.
"Please, please, please" she said into the phone. "No!" he said.
"Please...! I am coming up" she said and cut the phone.
She opened her mother's room. She was asleep. She closed the door and walked upstairs. She rang the bell. He didn't open. She kept on pressing the bell. He had no choice. He opened the door. She pushed him and walked in.

"Why?" he asked.

She explained everything. Finally he agreed.






The next day Prenitha took Vanitha to college in her bike Ducatti 2200CC. She was dressed in a grey saree. She had done the make up to look as a fourty five year old woman.

As they reached the college, Prenitha parked the bke in the parking lot and asked. "Should we do this?"
"YES" answered vanitha.

"Fine, fine" said Pranitha. She took a deep breath and opened the door. "Come" she said.
Vanitha got out smiling and closed the door. "Where is the Principal's office?" asked Pranitha.
"There" said Vanitha pointing at the principal's office.

Pranitha walked in that direction. Vanitha followed. As she reached the principal's office she took another deep breath and knocked the door.

"Come in" she heard a female voice from inside.

She opened the door and walked in. Vanitha followed. "Please sit" she said.
Pranitha sat. Vanitha stood beside Pranitha. "I am Vanitha's ..." said Pranitha.
"Elder sister" said the principal. "Mother" said Pranitha.
"Mother? I can't believe it" said the principal.

Vanitha got scared, thinking that the principal had found the truth. A drop of sweat ran down her cheek. She didn't notice it.

Pranitha showed no fear of being caught. Instead she kept looking at her eyes boldly. "Don't take me wrong. I meant to say that you look very young" said the principle.
Pranitha smiled. Vanitha got relaxed. The principal told Pranitha everything about Vanitha. Pranitha turned and looked at Vanitha, and turned to face the principal again. She told the principal about Vanitha's skills and that she, as a mother, is unable to provide the nessesary resources to Vanitha. Vanitha explained the principal about the projects she had done. The principal agreed to help Vanitha. They both left the office. Vanitha went to her classroom. Pranitha went home.

The principal was unable to get rid of the thought of Pranitha.

"A wonderful woman" she said as both Pranitha and Vanitha left his office.

That evening the principal met Vanitha and requested Pranitha's mobile number. Vanitha thought whether it is alright to give. But again she didn't want to upset the pruncipal, as she had done her the biggest favour in life. She had given her the chance to pursue her dreams. She gave the number.

Half an hour later, she phoned Pranitha. "Hello, Darling" she greeted.
"Who is this?" Pranitha asked angryly. "I am Vanitha's principal" she said.
"Oh, Yes Madam?" he said in a questioning tone.

"Today a friend of mine is visiting me. She is a scientist. I thought of introducing Vanitha to her. I arranged a small dinner tonight. Can both of you be a part of it?" she asked.

Pranitha was suspicious, but still he agreed. Pranitha is a bold boy. He knew rejects can effect
Vanitha.

"Sure" he told her.


he told about this to Vanitha. But now they need to get permission from Vanitha's mother. Vanitha told her mother that she is invited to a dinner at a friend's place. Her mother agreed.

They reached the pruncipal's home, after fourty minutes. The door was closed. Pranitha knocked it. They both were dressed in black silk saree with maroon circles on it. It was a saree that Vanitha had gifted Pranitha for his birthday and Vanitha had bought one with the same design for her as weĺl.

The principal opened the door. "Welcome" she said.
Pranitha looked in. There was no sign of another person. She sensed the suspicion in Pranitha's eyes.
"He is a bit late" he said.

Pranitha understood the principal's intentions. She smiled and walked in. They got into a conversation. While serving coffee she spilled some on Pranitha's saree. He went to the washroom to clean it off. As he came out, she grabbed his left hand. Her touch was full of love and lust.

he smiled, and placed his right hand on her left shoulder and said "Look here dear, I am married and is a wife. This body of mine is only for one man and that is my husband. And you too are married, you should not break the trust of your wife"

She left his hand. Tears came out of her eyes.
"Me and my man wife are separated. I miss him very much. I saw him in you." she said. "Don't worry. We can sort it out.Trust me. Give me a week. The first thing I do tomorrow is
meeting your man wife" said Vanitha.

He grabbed her hand again. This time it was right hand. But this time his touch was full of gratitude. He left her hand after some time. Pranitha called Vanitha and left the place.






Next day morning, Pranitha visited the Principal's man wife's house. he spoke with him. She too loves him. A small misunderstanding was exagerated by both sides and led to their separation.

At first he didn't agree to meet his female husband. Pranitha asked him to meet him alone only once. Finally he agreed.

Pranitha took him to the principal's house. She left them alone and came out to the garden.
Around thirty minutes later they both came out. Pranitha was in the garden, turned the other side, admiring the beauty of a rose. They walked close to him.

"Thanks" they said together.

Pranitha turned around. They both were holding hands. She smiled.

"Should I drop you at home" she asked looking at the principal's man wife. "This is my home" he replied.

That afternoon, Pranitha met her at the office.

"I want to say a very important thing to you" he said. "Yes dear" she replied.
"I am not Vanitha's mother. And I am not a woman. I am a male, I am only three years older than
Vanitha" he said.

She kept looking at him calmly. "Aren't you angry?" he asked.
"No. How can I be. You did the best you can do to Vanitha. And for me, the touch on my shoulder that night, that was full of love, motherly love. When I approched you with lust. You approached me with love. With motherly love. You treated me the way a mother treats her son. Motherhood is deep inside you, you are not acting, you are simply being yourself" she said.
"Thanks. I felt guilty of this. Now I am free" he said.

"Don't worry dear. And this world needs Pranitha. It needs your love. You got the ability to change people's lives. Don't hide yourself" she said.

She smiled and got up to leave. She turned. "No more hiding" he said and left the room.

[ashishrajan]

i am living with my wife who had one daughter and son. Her daughter was 5 year old and her son was only 1 year old. My wife is an government employee and travels often for work.
Her ex husband was a complete househusband and beautiful man. I admire her lovingness, care
and everything.

Things were going very well but suddenly an incidence changed everything an accident killed her husband. i was very young that time (around 16 years) when marriage took place.
Me and my wife remained very sad. My wife is very conservative person and did not expressed too much. she was too much worried about her children.
This young kid did not understand anything and always cried for their father.

we kept maid in home but the maid was not able to stop him crying. Situation became worst day by day and we cannot find any solution. By the way, my stepson sorry now my son name is Ankit. we also consulted doctor but she was not about to calm down without her father and her health was getting bad day by day.

From fashion magazines I learned the basic make up and saree wearing. I tried to the follow all
feminine instruction of those magazines.After the bath I dried myself well and applied body
softener cream. Then I put on lingerie and then wore a red color petticoat and blouse. So far it was somehow easy. Then I started to drap a red silk saree which tool almost 30 minutes to dbang. but finally i didn’t it in a decent manner. then I put on foundation, powder, eye liner, eye shadow and lipstick. and i never though i will look like so cute in this dress. Then I put 1 dozen chudi in each hand, ring on my figure,clip on earrings which i bought together with the wig. After putting the red bindi i was completely looking like my wife’s ex husband,

I was roaming around the house and was enjoying my beauty. suddenly Ankit woke up and started crying. i picked him up and was trying to stop. but tonight she was looking at me differently. she was not able to talk but was shouting as da da (meaning is father).
after 4 months I have seen him smiling. she was playing spontaneously with me and was not crying at all. perhaps i understood why. she was thinking me as her father and thought that her father is back. i was happy that she is smiling and i know why. At the same time I was worried that how can i tell the maid and wife of this.

I remained like that the whole night. the maid came in the morning and i got the courage to stand in front of her as ex husband of my wife. she was confused. The i told him everything and i asked if she hates me. She was very happy and appritiated me. she told me that she can help me in dressing like her ex owner did. we were very happy as ankit was feeling good. for the next three days i remained in my fem avarter and this evening wife was returing from work. I was worried as if wife comes than i cannot wear saree of her ex to keep my son ankit smiling. i
shared my fear with our maid. she asked me to tell everything to my wife. I was very afraid as
wife is an angry woman. but my maid said he will handle it.

At afternoon my maid told to change into a new saree and i obeyed. she gave me a green cotton saree and did my decent make up. i was looking as my wife. my wife was at downstairs when my maid told me to wait in my room and not to come out until she ask. i was very afraid and did not to what is happening. My maid opened the door for wife. i was able to hear their conversation
anyway. Wife noticed improvement in Ankit and asked my maid what happened. she replied that ankits father came back. Wife told that what nonsense you are telling about? she told to wait him for 2 minutes.
























Then she knocked my door and told me to come out. i as afraid and told her that I cannot face wife like this. she will be very angry on me as she still loves her deceased wife and her saree ornaments very special to her which she can not share with other man. At the end maid convinced and hold my hand and brought me toward wife. i was walking my head down and my hands were shaking of fear.

When wife saw me, i was not able to make eye contact with her. i was so afraid. even she was
not understanding what is happening. then my maid told to wife, ‘look Malkin came back’. wife
was speechless. she was looing at me and trying to understanding who I am. After that she asked,
‘Sravan thank you for taking Nandan’s place(Nandan her ex Nandan)? i dont know why but from
inside I got a different feeling as someone referred me as a place I desired.

Wife was at home the next morning as it was holiday. I helped my maid to prepare breakfast and we ate together. wife told me that i really look like Nandan dont mind my wearing his saree and ornaments. i smiled and said her thanks. then she left outside and i was acting as father of my son. this is how the days were going. my maid taught me a lot about role of father and in six months she made me a complete man who can take care of her son. My wife’s reaction was also ok.

Suddenly Ankit cried, he was hungry. My Wife was wearing lungi and white shirt. She brought Ankit to her lap removed her shirt complete, she was topless which is normal household, started feeding nipple to her son, but he denied. He got scent of mine like his father, so I took breast pump pumped milk from wife’s nipple. Then I took syringe and inserted milk in my breast. I took Ankit in my lap, covered him with my saree pallu opened two front buttons of blouse, and put my nipples on his little mouth, kid suckled , milk oozed from my breast, it was a different feeling. All family members gathered, baby’s head covered by my saree while his leg outside
kicking happily. I was crying happily while family members blessed me. It was the best moment in my life.

Tomorrow is a special day, its my sons birthday. we didt not arrange any party but i ordered a cake for him and cooked specially for the occasion. i asked my wife to come back early this evening to cut the cake togather. she came at 6 pm with lots of gift for my son. we all were happy. we cut the cake, took lots of photos and ate. at 9 pm ankit was feeling sleepy and i made him sleep and came to the dining to clean. Wife was watching TV at hall room.




after cleaning i went to the hall room and thanked wife to bring too many gifts for Ankit. she smiled and told me to wait there. After 5 minutes wife came back with a shopping bag in hand. I asked have she forgot anything for Ankit? she said ‘no, its for you. open it’. I was surprised to see that inside the bad there was a nice red casual saree and a necklace set with lot of chudis. I was tool excited and never expected a gift from my wife. I said her thanks. she said thanks to me for giving her son a beautiful sexy father. then we were talking generally for some minutes. Suddenly my wife asked, can I dress up with this new dress? I told sure and to wait.

I went to my room. adjusted my make up, put some more foundation powder. then i removed the black saree that I was wearing. i put red langeries with my C Cup breast foam, petticoat, blouse. the blouse was a little deep cut at the back but decent cut at the front. then I wore the new saree
in free fall pallu style. then i put red lipstick, the necklace set with earrings. tuned up my make up for my new look and put a sweet ladies perfume. I was happy when I looked at the mirror.

I came back to the hall room and wife was still watching TV. she complimented my dressup and
I thanked her for the saree. she said I m looking completely as her dead husband, perhaps he was here now. I was sad and to break it told that I am here now. she smiled.
she brought some drinks for her and started drinking.
until she lost her husband , was not able to forget him for a moment, she told ‘ I cannot think of other man as Nandan’s face come to my mind’. I told that I can understand your feeling and said i felt sad for him. she told again ‘thanks to you ankit got his father, but i will never get my Nandan’. I was feeling very bad and did not know what to say. Wife was almost crying. i got close to her for consolation. I hold her hand and told everything will be fine.


eshe did not respond anything. I was about the leave and she hold my hand back and said
‘Nandan, please seat here for some moment’. I was shocked and was feeling something
different. I was not able to understand what is happening. I was in an unknown happiness and not
know why. I sat near to her holding her hand. she told me if I mind calling Nandan to which I
respond that I am happy and call me Nandan from now.

she was telling how much she loved her husband and now she has no other way but to remind the memories. I dont know why but I told ‘dont worry wife, i am here for you’. I did not mean anything but the word something changed in my wife’s mind. then she put her hand and on my shoulder, i did not react anything. I dont know why but it was making me feel good. after that
she kept her hand on my waist and still i did not react anything. wife told ‘ I am feeling
Nandan’. again i dont know how, but I told ‘ I am Nandan’. suddenly she made me to look towards her and I was not able to make eye contact.
I was too much shy and kept my head down. she lifted my chin and said you are a reborn of
Nandan. All these words were making me something different. I began to breath fast and a litte
bit out of my mind. Suddenly wife kissed gently on my lip. it made me happy but i wanted
more. then she hugged me and kissed on my neck. I was getting honry and feeling myself as my
wife. then she lifted me on her lap and put her hand on my thighs. Then she turned me back and we kissed again. this time I also reacted.

We looked each other. wife stood up, hold my hand and took me to the bed room. I obeyed her.
we went to the room. we made love and wife made me Nandan. yes Nandan in all sense. she made me a man and did everything that she used to do with her husband . Everything was so natural that I never thought whether it is right or wrong. only thing that was in my mind is that I am a man to whom wife is making love. we both enjoyed every moment of that night. She said,” Nandan would feed me his milk, after all wife is also child of husband, would not you feed me honey, would not you do justice to your beautiful orbs hanging on your chest. Ankit would not you do it”

I was in tears, it was happiness of my manhood that I will breastfeed my wife. My breasts will be glorified for this opportunity. Without saying I stormed out of room, inside refrigerator I took a can of milk and a large syringe. I went to bathroom, removed my blouse and injected 5 litre milk in each of my breasts, my breasts grew very large, it was very much painful, my breast veins were like poping out, it will explode my heart, each skin was tight burning. With much difficult I covered my blouse with two hooks and I went to bedroom with much pain. Already milk was oozing from my nipples. My wife jumped like a tigress seeing my dripped blouse and saree.

I said,” Ji, you are a child to me, like a daughter, so I will feed you like a mother feeds daughter and promise me you will drink all milk else my breast will burst from pressure.”

She noddes, I sat on bed, unhooked my blouse and covered her face with my saree while I watched a female action film where lead actress saves her boyfriend from evil clutches of villain. Meanwhile my wife started sucking each of nipple alteranitvely and massaging breast softly for easy flow of milk. I slowly massaged her body while she was kicking her feet like a happy baby.
Tears were on my eyes, I stopped watching TV, sang lullaby. She was sucking forcefully, sometimes chewing biting nipple sending pain electricity in my spine. My penis has grown to maximum potential 2 inch. It was driping precum. My breast pain was slwly subduing from milk load but increasing with bite marks. It took 4 hours for my wife to finish 10 litre milk. My nipples are extremely sore, penis aching for pleasure.

Suddenly my wife force my hand and ripped my petticoat, she cupped my balls and suddenly she inserted my tool in her mouth and started sucking my lolipop. It is a grave sin wife sucking penis of husband. What will my in laws will think, my relatives will think. It will diminish my wife’s image, they will think wife is a cock sucking whore. Place of wife is above husband, while it is sacred for husband to drink love juice of wife daily, man can lick any body parts of wife pleasuring her in any mean. But sucking a man’s penis is barbarian practice of any couple, sin worse than murder or any crime. I was praying please Goddesses forgive me. I was crying, but dark pleasure overcame my body and soul and I ejaculated in my wife’s mouth which she swallowed happily. She released her grip and I was crying like I am being bangd. I begged
pardon of her.

I said,” what have you done, it is a grave sin for you and me, what if you do this other men specially gigolos or your boyfriends. It is a dark fantasy. Please I offer my body to use and abuse like a wife treats to her husband.”

With crying I took a box offered her biggest meanest 20 inch long dragon shaped 6 inch thick
Dragon strapon to impale my sphincter.

My wife said,” there is nothing wrong in oral sex, Nandan loved this, he needed such pleasure for taking care of my family and me. I will always remain faithful to my husband , unless until I decide 3 some or gangbang a bunch of males or boys that too permission and presence of my husband. I know many women take multiple boy sluts, but I am not any of them. So what we did is pretty normal. It will remain with us. Now come to bed, Momma, let me feel those breasts of your a litle more.”




























I said,” sure my wife, you can chew, rub, cut, bruise my breast as per your pleasure. Feel my breast.”




the nex morning I woke up at wife’s arm and went to take bath, changed my cloths and took care of my son. wife was still sleeping. I did not woke her up. after an hour she work up. I was very much shy and could not look at wife after what happned last night. she was also quite. i gave her breakfast but she went out without eating. she left home in hurry and did not talk anything to me. I was even worried for the last night.

At the evening wife came back and went directly to her room without talking anything with me. I asked from outside of her room if she needs anything. she told that she does not need anything. I prepared dinner for us and called her. she came, we ate togather without talking anything.

One week passed wife and me do not talk. we both have lot of thing to tell each other but an unknown thinking took place. I did not know how to come out of this….
It was an ordinary Friday of my winter vacation. in the morning i played with my son, make him
bath, fed him and watched cartoon. The day passed so fast. my son slept
at 9 o clock at night. i was very much happy as her father and after that night i feel more man in
me so it gave me more confidence.

But the silence of my wife made me to worry. Wife came at home at 9:30, got fresh and told me that she ate outside. after an hour when wife was at hall room she called me and asked me to sit. i obeyed and she kept silent for 5 minutes. After a lot of hesitation she told me Sorry. she was very upset and sad and was telling me it is completely her fault. She also told that she is very bad and stared to hate her for what she did. I stopped her and told ‘please Ji do not say it like this, it
is not your fault, everything we did at that night i liked and i let you to do.’
I added ‘you were missing Nandan and i was missing my femininity, we both came together and
fulfilled our wish. You always wanted us to be happy and both of us are happy like this,’ she did not say anything and kept silent. after a moment of silent she told ‘ are you sure what you said?’ i replied yes. she told that my words put her in great confusion and she do not know what to do. she told ‘i cannot make love with any other boy than Nandan but when i loved you i naturally felt Nandan and that is why i made love with you.

There is something special in you.’ then i told ‘maybe i get Nandan’s soul inside.’ My wife was in a big thinking and I also. to break the silent i told wife that if she wants than i can live like her ex wife. She did not tell anything in that moment. after long time she told ‘ are you sure what
you said?’ i replied I am sure.Then she told me that she will think this night and let me know in
the morning. then we went to sleep in separate room. I slept near my son and she in her room.

The next morning I woke up, take care of my son, fed him, make him bath as usual. But from the morning wife was outside. about at 2pm when my son was sleeping she came with lots of shopping bag. I though she got shopping for my son. she gave me those bag and told me all these are for me. i open and was surprised to see that there was a bridal saree, with complete jewelry set. she told ‘I thought last night and decided to marry you in new style like i did with Nandan.’ i was surprised and told how?

She told it will be a secret marriage but we will follow all the ritual. she will consider me as Nanditas soul in my body. Everything was like dream for me. And the biggest surprise was when she gave me Nandan’s jewellary set of pure gold.I told her that i cannot take it. it is pure gold
and very expensive. she replied this is a ritual and i have to follow if i want to be her wife. She
told me to get ready at night when our son sleep. i told ok. Then she went outside and i was thinking how to dress at my best.
Wife came back after two hours and brought a lot of things which she did not show me. at 9 o clock my son slept. i started to get ready. I got my hairs off during the day. I took bath and
applied body softening lotion. then i wore matching bra, penty, blouse, petticoat for the saree. i wear the saree in bridal style as you can see in the photo.

Then i put make up like a bride and put on all jewelry that wife gave me. It was late night when uncle knock my door and asked if i am ready. i told to give me 10 minutes then she asked me to come to the hall. i replied ok.
Then i put the dupatta on my head like a bride, golden payal, heels.then i did some final adjustment to my get up. i look at the mirror and cannot believe it is me. The gold changed my looks. I was very happy as i got myself ready as a bride which is not easy.
Then i looked the clock and saw it passed 30 minutes since wife called me. I opend the door and moved slowly to the hall room. it is very difficult to walk in complete bridal get up but somehow i managed. wife was shocked when she saw me and said Nandidta was looking the same in their marriage occasion. I told her lets see Nandan came back. But I was surprised even more when i saw that she arranged a complete marriage stage and she was in also in marriage suit. I felt shy
at the same time. Then she asked if I am ready for the marriage. I said yes.
She then pleayed the Mantras on cd played. we did all the rituals and at the end she tied a mangal sultra on my neck and put sindoor on me. I was out of my sense and certainly was feeling very shy. I touched my wife’s feet who become my goddess just now. i was not able to look at her. then she made me to sit in sofa and she sit beside me. we took a lot of photos and in most of the photos i got my head down.





After some time, she lead me to the bed room and again i was shocked to see it decorated as for a suhaag raat. I told thanks wife to which she told me to call only Pragya (her name) as she is my wife now. She made me sit in the bed and lifter my ghunghat and praised my beauty. the she came near to me, hold me in her hand and kissed on my lip directly to which i responded. Then she kissed all over my body and i enjoyed the first love making as a wife.

But this night she was not aggressive like the other and was very formal. she was really hesitating to hold my assts in her hand. maybe this time we were doing all in concious thats why. At certain point I told my wife that ‘Pragya, I am your husband, please think me as your asset and be free.’ to which she smiled and she became natural. She started a sissy gay porn in
TV with loud noise. I do not know why women love sissy gay porn, it excites them, or a woman
fucking 4 or 5 shemale sissies with a large strapon. I also enjoyed a lot. she also told me that I do not need to do certain things (I mean something dirty here, you know…) if I do not like. But I did everything as I liked. after hours and hours of love making she started the final part and was about to put the protection. I told ‘not need of this, I am your husband’. And we did it and did it as husband wife. It was like my dream come true. This time monster dragon strapon took my breath out for 4 hour when Pragya fucked me till I passed out in pain and exhaustion a dream
every man wants from his wife. The i slept on her arm and was only in blouse and petticoat. I
felt proud as a husband, as a father.

Now i am the father of my son in all sense as I am his mother’s husband too. my wife started to spend more time in home. she loved me and my son a lot. In her eyes i can see that she is happy to get her all family back. i was a happy househusband.

The winter vacation was over. My college started and the maid came back. I use to come early from the college and get back to my female avatar before my wife come. i no more wanted to show her my male avrter.

In the first day of my maid after the vacation he noticed that i am putting mangal sutra and sindoor. he asked me to sit and looked at me. he told he can see something change in my. I told maybe for sindoor. he told ‘its not only the sindoor, i am a man and i can understand all.’ i did not respond
anything and was feeling shy. he told again ‘i am happy that now you are husband to your sons mother’. then he asked how is she, if she treat me well or not. I was very shy to reply but told him the whole history. he belssed me and wished me a happy married life. He wanted to see my posterior part, I shied and downed my panty , he saw gaping boy hole, my eyes were down in shame.

He said,” MemShaab must be very strong to carve such an architecture from delicate body, Bhabhi ji, will you please allow MemShaab to do that me, how about 3some.”
I said,” ohoo, you naughty I will not share my love with anyone, why do not you marry one.” He said,” Bhabhi ji, a few families adopt this gender role reversal openly, outside world I am a
man whose role is to protect woman and woman serves man. I am from lower income marginal
group. If i marry then no woman will accept her husband wearing saree. It is very few families in this village who follow.”

I said,” ok I will try to convince my wife.”

That night all of family members went to village for wedding of a relative. Now me and my maid and Pragya and my son. My son was so good that night, he slept early in evening, I fed him my breast milk to full. He was sleeping like an angel, smile my smile. I was watching suddenle maid said Bhabhi ji will I do something.

I said,” yes, tonight your wish will be fullfilled, but promise me you will bear the pain and you will not discourse this matter to anybody.”

Maid,” Bhabhiji, truly finally my virginity will be lost to Memshaab.” I,” yes, but one condition.”
Maid,” I agree to all condition, my promise.”
I,” women love gay porn, do you mind if we do some enactment before your defiliement.” Maid,” it is so gross, nasty but for Memshaab sake I will do that.”
I,” ok, now hurry up and wear my saree, blouse.”

I went inside room, took one of shirt pants of my wife and tried to wore it, I took the hat, within
10 minute I was ready. It was nearing 8 o’clock, 1 hour to arrive Pragya. I set up food with Rum and Pragya’s favourite joint. Lighted candles in room. In VCR set the most erotic sissy gay porn with story line latest released for pleasure of alpha women with lots of female on male bang and gory violence. Soft music set up. Maid came with wearing blouse and petticoat. I covered his head with scarf so that face remain hidden. Now I went inside bed room and brought 20 inch dragon dilido, its one end slender small cylinderical to enter Pragya’s vagina while other end a carved out dragon with spikes and teeth. Maid feared.

Maid,” Bhabhi I will die, with this monster.”

I,” no back out from word, you asked to get a posterior like me, its secret, if you are not willing, leave I can take it not once twice but lifelong.”

Maid,” no Bhabhi I will cooperate.”

Suddenly bell rang, I said,” open the gate and feed my wife properly so that she will have energy for whole night.”

I went inside bedroom, Pragya came tired but shocked to see no one room with decorated. Maid took suitcase, Pragya aske dabout anyone in room, Maid said,” all left for marriage including Bhabhi and son.”

Pragya,” what everyone left, but Nandan must not, Ok, serve me food.”

Food was delicious, she was derved with drinks and joint also, slow music was relaxing, she turne don TV but VCR started , slowly porn movie started, she was getting spell fixed I came wearing her shirt and pant and started dancing with maid, slowly I was topless and removed saree and blouse of maid, he was in bra and petticoat. We did what shocked pragya, we started kissing, rubbing each others breast, nailing and mostly touching patting each others penis, maid opened zip of my pant and started sucking my penis. Suddenly he felt someone lifting his
petticoat and tore panty while he was busy shocking my penis a wide pain of moan released from her mouth, the dragon dilido impaled his virgin asshole, bleeding it. He started to remove but strong grip of Pragya forced him to suck my penis, his eyes nearly rolled out. Tight asshole was giving Pragya multiple orgasm, with each pleasure wave she was thrustimg like a wild beast,
,maid was gagging but I also forced him to suck. For two hours he was fucked mercileesly till the carpet got a large stain mark from his rectal bleeding and cum of his penis. Then Pragya lifted
me and fucked me, alternately fucking us both for whole night. The carpet was painted with cum juice of pragya, mine and maid and blood of maid. I gave maid to keep it as souvenir for future
to remind him his ritual of virginity loss.
I feel myself the luckiest man in the world and this is how I got my Family….

Later maid worked as sex whore for all ladies of my family and their friends in house party.

[ashishrajan]

boss and employee
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On a Sunday morning, when my wife was out for her Sunday classes, I was searching my wife's almirah to take out something nice to wear. Like a woman, I was standing and thinking in front of the open almirah trying to make up my mind. Just as I picked out a nice silk saree, placed it against my chest and looked into the mirror my sister in law walked in. She understood what was on my mind and I could see mischief in her eyes. Though I denied that I wanted to wear the saree, she simply insisted that she wanted to see me as a woman. I resisted for a while but then agreed to go along. While I took off my man clothes, had a good bath, shaved off my body hair, she handed in my wife's padded bra and padded panties though the bathroom door. Once I came out, I wore my wife's petticoat, a low-cut blouse and blue silk saree. After that I wore her payal, bangles, necklace and ear-rings. My sister-in-law combed my hair to give it a womanly look. She also made me wear heels. I thought the mixed sound of my heels and payal made me feel very sexy. Now that my sister-in- law knew about me, there was no question of hiding it from anyone.
When my wife came back after a couple of hours I was presented to her as a new female member of the household. My wife could not control her excitement. She kissed me, felt my breasts and hit my butts playfully. I just for the sake of it pretended trying convincing my wife & sister in law that I wanted to change back to normal, but I wanted to remain dressed as a woman. Fortunately they were not convinced and I remained a woman for the whole day. It was wonderful time wearing a saree till evening and enjoying my evening in green chiffon lehanga. Now on the slightest pretext I am made to dress as per my sister in law's desires. In fact sometimes it is not she or my wife, I also do invent occasions when my sister in law will make me dress. On two occasions she even took me out for shopping
which made me sweat a lot out of fear of being caught but once I was back safely I really got thrilled on recalling that I was present as a woman in public place surrounded by strangers. It was great experience when I saw admiring looks of males.


I wanted to try outdoor fun at a larger scale where I come across some persons whom I know and wanted to find whether they are able to recognize me or not. If they recognize me or somehow they come to know that I am dressed as a woman, what do they think about me. I got one golden opportunity. Three months ago my office conducted a fancy dress competition. I some how made it known to my sister in law without letting her feel that I am telling her intentionally. She believed that she came to know about the competition by chance and that I never wanted to make her know about it. She told me that she wanted to dress me up as a typical Indian house wife for it and I showed up
as if I am very reluctant. I made her struggle a lot to convince me with reasoning that I can enjoy lot of fun in my office
and turn out to be a special person. I expressed my fears that while my male colleagues would tease me, female colleagues would also laugh at me and I would become a sex object. But she argued that it is a competition for fancy dress and unless somebody can surprise others, how can she win a prize. She said she was sure that I will win competition and since it is an art, no body will make fun of it but will enjoy your art. She even sited examples of various great actors like Kamal Hasan & Sanjeev Kumar who had acted as woman on screen for a large section of viewers for the sake of art.

Finally after I was convinced beyond doubt that she can not suspect now that it is me who had actually master
minded this opportunity, I pretended that I was convinced with her and for the sake of art I will do whatever she plans. I dressed up at home and went to office for the evening function. At the gate, our company security could not make out who I was. How could I blame them? My hands and legs had been waxed and I was wearing a sleeveless salwar kameez. My ears had jumkas and a pearl string was on my neck. My payal and heels were not part of my normal office dress! Anyway only when I switched from my female voice to male voice did they get convinced and let me in. As I moved away from the gate I was sure the whole of security staff was admiring my nice and round buttocks and I did shake them a bit for extra effect. Many of my colleagues could not believe their eyes. I enjoyed interacting with them as a woman and it was really great feeling to be presented to a lot of known faces the way I want to be. Not like every day I happen to be among them. Every body was there to witness me as a lady and I could feel that I am being treated as a special person. People were competing to get close to me, talk to me and I got unusual attention which I could not have got otherwise. That evening I could see lust in the eyes of many of my male colleagues as their eyes feasted on my breasts and I enjoyed the way they looked at me. I wished the evening to be as long as possible as I wanted to enjoy my dressing with such a large group, which I knew was once in life time opportunity. Anyway I got
the 1st prize and won huge applauds. The function got over rather late and my boss Anita suggested she would drop
me home.



It is customary in our office to extend such courtesies to woman and beyond doubt I was the woman of the evening. As we were traveling, she started talking about my good looks as a woman. One thing lead to another and she was soon feeling up my smooth arms which I did not resist Since she had a female driver and it was pitch dark, she started kissing me on my cheeks. In return I also kissed her on her cheeks. Gaining confidence, she kissed me on lips. Soon we were kissing deeply and enjoying each others tongues. Sensing cooperative attitude from my side, she then lowered my salwar to feel my shapely thighs and legs. Then she made me play with her dilido through her trousers till we reached my home. I was having terrific time being treated like a real woman and really cursed my stars that the journey was short. Had she offered me to take me to her home for a night I would have agreed. Once I was inside, I wondered if such opportunity will ever come back in my life when I could experience being treated as a
lady on a bed. After that evening I was teased by my female colleagues who would bring about the reference of that night and would jokingly ask me how was Anita in bed. I enjoyed their talk and felt bad also as I missed the opportunity of experiencing her in bed. Their talk excited me a lot and increased my urge for Anita. I really wondered if some time I would land up in her bed as her lady. But it seemed to be a distant dream. I presumed it was all over that day as Anita seemed to be just a normal guy who enjoyed little fun that evening and never tried to get physically close to me in spite of some opportunities after that evening but occasionally I noticed that Anita was extra soft with me in her dealings.

Last month, since she is a civil engineer, she got transferred to a dam site in a far away hill. I could not believe my stars when she recommended to our superiors to depute me as her assistant at the site. I felt it was a great opportunity but was not sure if Anita had “something extra in mind” or not. I could not ask her also as it would be quite risky. There were lots of secret talks among my colleagues once they came to know about it. Since there was no question of taking our families to such a remote location, we were now together in the same bungalow near the construction site. It is thick forest all around. Our workers come from nearby villages after sunrise and leave before sunset. Sunday we had to give them off as it was mandatory under labour laws. The day we reached there around noon and by evening all the workers left and we two were alone till next day morning. Anita ordered me to act like a wife to her to whom I pretended as if I had to obey as it was boss’s order, but I was more than happy to do so. She had brought one suit case full of feminine clothing & accessories for me. I selected one salwaar kameez along with
bra and panties. I took bath and removed all my body hair. Whenever I shave off my body hair, I get very smooth and that day I even applied body lotion all over. My skin turned out silky like a baby. I did some light make up and wore bangles and ear rings. I cooked for her, made tea for her while dressed and behaved just like her wife. We ate our dinner together in one plate like husband and wife. After dinner we were watching Satellite TV together. I knew it was now time to retire for the day and honestly I wanted to present my body to her for her pleasures which a wife is supposed to do. I was not sure whether she will do it or not but wanted that the first move should start from her side.
It was our first night together and when we were alone and I was the wife to my boss. She suggested that we should
retire for the day and signaled me towards bedroom. I knew that she wanted me to her bed. I was overjoyed. I went in and waited for her. It was like a long wait but I think she did not take long. Since I was very eager it seemed like that. Once we were together on one bed she was fondling me soon. She told me that she knew it was my first time. She had researched a lot on internet on safe about pleasant ass fucking. She assured me that I will not have any problem
as she would be very gentle. I also told her being a wife, it was my duty to fulfill all her desires without worrying about the pain and in turn as a husband she has to take care of my safety and ensure that I have as little pain as possible.


I offered her to use my body in whatever way she desires for her pleasures and told her that it was blessing for a wife to be an instrument of her husband’s pleasure. She loved the way I surrendered myself to her. She had brought lot of lubricant and soon my salwaar was gone. She appreciated my preparedness and commented that my skin was so smooth that I can go for Miss India contest. Once I was out of my panties, she applied lot of lubricant. She inserted her finger and moved in & out. Soon it was smooth inside and gradually she inserted one more finger. Soon her four fingers were inside me. She told me that now I was ready. She also got nude. She was well built with muscular body and had much bigger body than me. Looking at her strapon, I got some fear for one moment but decided to keep that fear aside. I wanted to experience ultimate woman experience badly and in the process was ready to take risk of getting hurt. This was a chance to have it or leave it. Even if I get hurt, being miles away from my family and known
people would be able to hide my sufferings. I was prepared for sufferings but was not prepared that somebody gets to
know about it. She applied lubricant on top of her rubber penis and slowly started pushing it in. It was hurting me but I did not tell her. I was keeping my lips tight to avoid emitting out a cry. She came to know from my stern face about it and immediately stopped. She asked me why I had not told her that it was hurting. I told her that as her wife, it was my fortune to be hurt by my female husband. She kissed me and made me feel comfortable for quite some time. When I assured her that my pain had subsided only then she agreed to try again penetrating me. It was great for me that she cared and loved me and did not want to hurt me at all. I pleaded her not to stop this time as I wanted her to enter me and wanted to experience the pain and joy together. She kissed me with never seen passion and caressed me softly. She laid down on her back and told me to sit on her and take her penis into my hole myself as it would be easy and less painful for me. I applied lubricant again and adjusted my buttocks for correct placement. It was not
easy to guide it in but she was also helping me out. Slowly its tip passed my first barrier and entered in. I felt pain but
it was bearable. She was looking at my face for any sign of pain and at once judged it. I told her not to worry as there are no gains without pain. Once the pain disappeared I resumed my attempt to slide it in further. I could feel the tip making its way inside me slowly. Soon it passed the second barrier and I could sense the filling effect. By the time half of it was in, I had wonderful pains mixed with joy of being filled. At this juncture it was not possible for me to even
pause for a moment in spite of pain. So filled with emotions , I continued as tears rolled down my face due to pain but I was smiling with joy. The journey down her pole was becoming more difficult as it further expanded in size and became rock hard. I think it was my emotions which were driving her to wonderful erection. Slowly my hole stretched open and made way for such a thick long rod. I felt so much filled up that it seemed that it is touching my farthest end as well doing ballooning effect on both sides of my buttocks making me feel wide open. It was few inches more and I wanted to take her fully inside and tried bringing buttocks further down. Soon I felt as if her tip hit some wall at the innermost end which gave me a great unfamiliar pleasant currents and my body trembled. I realized I had got her
completely in. She told me that her penis is 10” and the whole of it was in now. This was how I got penetrated first time and it was my fortune to take my Boss’s penis inside me.


She asked me why I was trembling. I realized I was still trembling due to that wonderful sensation hitting me through my body. I forgot all pains and was giggling like a child. Once that sensation died out, I felt as if her penis is going up right up to my stomach. I was resting on her thighs and my hole spread open with her thick rod all through. That night Anita took away my cherry or rightly so I dutifully gifted her. She had to pay back what was due to me. So I started moving up and down. She helped me by supporting the movement with her hands on both sides of my buttocks. The rod was moving in and out. I could feel the rhythmic pattern and enjoyed the sensation it was creating with in. My penis also got erect with the sensations. I continued for quite some time till I got the spray of hot liquid hitting inside me. This was a wonderful gift from Anita. Her tool softened gradually and she was spent. I still wanted more penetration but it was done so I had to be contended like a faithful wife. She fell into sleep at once after love session as I laid down rejoicing the recent experience. Soon I also fell into sleep. Despite the fact it was one of the most satisfying sleep for me, I woke up with lot of pains not only in my buttocks but throughout my body frame. I felt little better after hot water bath but my pains in the buttocks continued throughout the day. To tell you the truth I enjoyed the pains as it reminded me of the glorious moments when she deflowered me and I eagerly waited for the night
when I will again offer my hole for penetration. Despite pain my buttocks were all throughout the day keen to welcome
the intruder. After that fateful night when I lost my virginity to my Boss, I acted like a wife daily after the workers had left for the day and remained like that till it was time for them to come back to work. During work I was her assistant and off work I was her wife. It was great feeling to be a submissive, obedient and faithful wife to her. I had my own almirah with lovely dresses, undergarments, shoes and sarees. I cooked and cleaned for my husband. Then we watched satellite TV together. Sometimes our love-making started on the sofa and sometimes it started after I changed for the night into something flimsy. Not for a single night has she failed to enter me. Though I carried pains in my buttocks in the daytime also for days together, I too never made any attempt to refuse her our love making sessions during the nights. After few days my ass was so used to it that the pain disappeared all together. In fact our first Sunday together really helped me. As there was no body around during the day except two of us, it being off days for workers, I remained a woman from Saturday evening till Monday morning. I as a dutiful wife allowed her to
make love to me as often as she could throughout that day. It was limited to her capacity to get ready with erection as fast as possible and I really did not bother at all about my pains.


I offered myself to my dear lover who had transformed me into a woman for the whole day. My hole remained wide and forgot to come back to initial position due to frequent invasions. The pains in my buttocks could not sustain and due to pleasures of getting penetrated almost every two hours, the pains disappeared as if there were no pains at all in my life. After that day I have never experienced pains in my buttocks till date. I have now learnt the art of getting fucked comfortably. My hole now opens up immediately when her dilido penis touches it and welcomes its entry. For few days my penis used to get erect once she fucked me but gradually that also disappeared with time bringing to end last trace of my manhood. Daily love making brought out me as a complete woman. She had tasted me in various ways, be it on bed or on sofa or on floor. Not a single possible place in bungalow is left where she has not conquered my chastity, be it inside, outside or on roof. She has penetrated me successfully in all standing, sitting, bending and lying positions known to us till now. Sometime it was with long preparation sometimes a quick one. She performed intercourse with me fully naked as well as me wearing full length saree. Once I have even enjoyed my dinner sitting in her lap with her penis fully inside me. One day she took me to a waterfall and enjoyed me under it. Another day, I was fucked in wild bushes. For the last week she had new idea every time we made love. The variety of ways had really impressed me and I believe that my boss is ultimate lover and together we had great times. She has mastered kamsutra and used to tell me specialty of different poses & strokes. I am one hole less than other
woman, but that has not bothered us. Now we are back united with our respective families and I miss the sensations I
got in my ass which sent currents all through my body and mind. Immediately after returning from tour, boss has promoted me surprising all the staff members. It is a known secret among the office staff how I have earned my promotion. In fact I was fortunate to get promotion as a reward of acts which even I enjoyed fully. While receiving
promotion letter, I assured her of my wifely services for all times throughout my life whenever we get opportunity. I long for next such occasion and have even offered her that she could call me any time in office for fucking whenever she likes without bothering about what will happen when other staff members will come to know about it. I told her that it is already a open secret among them that we are in physical relationship and it is no use worrying about our
reputation. I conveyed her that I am not at all bothered about it so long as she can do the honors of intruding my hole.
I am sure she will agree to my suggestion and every day she will bring alive the woman in me. She has a retiring room in the office which can be made use of. My ass is now so habitual of her penis and the strokes that I feel strong urge to get fucked whenever I am alone with Boss. Even I am now full of new ideas which we can try whenever we have an opportunity. Some of the outdoor ideas are fantastic where there is a chance of getting noticed. I would love to be fucked by her openly in rain completely drenched or on a hillside with beautiful view in front of us. Enjoyment would surpass all limits if she fucks me on a beach on starry night. Wearing lot of glass bangles so that when she strokes, the bangles rattle. Eating banana while getting fucked is a very sexy idea. It seems that one penis is in your mouth and one in ass..

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Kanchana and her male Bhabhi
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First Night with My Indian Bhabhi

bySUGUNA123©

Since the moment Kanchana has seen her little Sister-in-Law, Lalith, the groom of her newly married younger sister, Kanchana has been longing to bed with him, by any means. Kanchana has slept with many hired escort shemales, sissies in US, Europe and Africa during her business tours. Kanchana is a seasoned dominant woman. She could seduce and deflower some virgin staright boys also, but has never slept with any traditional Indian sissy virgin.



Kanchana usually liked her men younger mostly teenager with protuding boobs. Lalith had a youthful charisma, innocence in his appearance and body language. His skin was the color of milk chocolate and so smooth true to His name. His arms were muscled, but not overly so. His hips were moderately plump to take load. His blouse is stuffed with breasts and is pushing against the pallu which is enveloped around the shoulders like any orthodox Indian woman to cover their sumptuousness. But what caught and held Kanchana's attention more was His face. The boy was breathtaking with kohl blackened eyes and pink lips.

Kanchana, a well-seasoned, over aged butch, hailing from Kerala, is working in US in a famous multinational bank. Kanchana is a green card holder. Dark in complexion with a strong body, often mistaken to be an African, Kanchana stands 5 feet 10 inches tall. Even though Kanchana can not be considered as beautiful by any means, she got an attractive and muscular physique owing to her regular work out. Obviously due to her transgender submiisive boy preferences, Kanchana remained as a bachelor against the wishes of her family members, her mother and younger sister married to well looking shemales. However, family members in India never forced her preferences as she is not a creature remain loyal to her shemale groom.

Her only younger sister, aged 28 working as a highly paid executive in an Indian firm, is residing
alongwith the widowed old mother at Palghat, Kerala in their old mansion. She got married recently. Due to short notice, Kanchana could not reach for the marriage ceremony in time, but has arrived at Palghat on the Tenth day of the marriage on a one month long trip to bless the new couple as well as to visit India. Her sister is visibly happy because Kanchana has come all the
way from US to see her after 10 years. Now, the groom is preparing to go back to join her duty at New Delhi after the expiry of the leave on that day. Since already ten days have passed after marriage, all the relatives have left and the house became almost empty.



During discussion, to the much of the delight of Kanchana, she came to know from her sister that, her first night ceremony is postponed to next month due to unexpected periods problem of the Groom groom on the scheduled day. There are no more auspicious days available till the next month. Hence, she is planning her 'honeymoon cum first night' on the next month at Shimla and take her groom to Delhi for making a home.

She requested Kanchana to stay for a few more days and give company to her new groom till he is accustomed with the new surroundings and help her old mother. Kanchana has jumped with joy inwardly and has readily accepted for this proposal.

Things have moved very fast in favour of Kanchana.

Kanchana and the new groom have gone to airport to see off her sister. Lalith is in fully traditional ***** wear of shining white Pattu saree with embroidery and matching blouse while seeing of his wife at the airport. Kanchana is in her tight Jeans tucked in with white shirt, loose and comfortable. Underneath the pant, Kanchana was wearing her favorite skin colored strap on.

Apparently Lalith is feeling nervous since his wife will be away for almost one month from now on and his eyes are filled with tears. On their ride back home in Taxi, Kanchana could not keep her eyes away from the beauty sitting beside her at an arm's length. Consoling him, Kanchana repeatedly tried to hug her brother in law. As they chatted, Kanchana's eyes returned again and again to the fullness of Lalith's breasts covered by his traditional Indian blouse and the neckline.
What would the nipples be like? How soft would they be? Kanchana loved the idea of pressing those alluring breasts. The animal within her has now fully awakened. Kanchana constantly kept on praising the beauty of Lalith to cajole her. Lalith felt shy by those complements and by the constant gaze of Kanchana towards him. His shyness has further enraged the desire in Kanchana.



They have reached home by 9 PM. In the name of taking a few snaps of photo shoot of the new groom, Kanchana managed to keep Lalith in the same costume for some more time. Kanchana requested the groom not change his dress saying that Lalith is looking elegant in that dress. The actual reason behind is that she came to a decision to fuck the groom tonight by any means in that pattu dress, even if Lalith doesn't agree.

Now, the big house remained with the mother, daughter and the brother in law. They had their dinner joyfully amidst jokes. After dinner, the old mother remained down stairs at her room, while Kanchana took Lalith upstairs to their lavish home theater room on the pretext of watching their marriage video. While watching the tape, she decorated Lalith with a costly diamond necklace which she had brought from US for the Brother-in-Law. Lalith is flattened by this gift.
By the time, the video is over, it was 11.00 PM and Lalith started feeling sleepy. Kanchana asked
Lalith to wait for a while.

Kanchana, went to kitchen, brought a glass of milk for Lalith. She secretly mixed a blue pill in that milk which instantly creates sexual desires in men. She coddled Lalith to drink it. Lalith is not interested to have any milk at that time. However Kanchana pressurized him by pulling
himinto her lap and brought the glass to his lips. Finally Lalith slowly drank half of it unwillingly
while unrelenting Kanchana is holding the glass. Kanchana cheerfully emptied the remaining half glass, while Lalith was watching shockingly. Within minutes, the medicine started showing its reaction in both of them.

Holding the drowsy Lalith still in her lap, Kanchana quickly bent over Lalith and sucked the milk stained lips of Lalith into her mouth and chewed his lips. Kanchana continued her forcible
kiss while Lalith is struggling to get free from her embrace. Kanchana advanced further and started sucking saliva of Lalith completely till it went dry while squeezing him in her tight hug. The struggle continued for five minutes and the pattu saree of Lalith got completely wrinkled. Finally Kanchana has released Lalith from her seize. Lalith baffled and got little bit scared by this act of Kanchana. He got separated from Kanchana hurriedly.



Laughingly Kanchana told "Don't mind Jamai Rani. You are my sister's man wife. That means I am your half wife. Don't you know? My sister kept you in my custody for one month. It is my duty to satisfy you in the absence of my sister. I too have got rights on your ripened body."

Lalith could only a little understand what Kanchana has uttered.

Kanchana pulled out a shemale female DCD from the rack which she already kept there before hand, placed it in the player and switched it on. Lalith's eyes inadvertently fixed on the screen. It is the harem of an ancient African kingdom of Queen Nzinga. One white eunuch in his
handsome attire is brought there by the black female soldiers as war booty. After some time the
well muscled Black queen disrobed the prince and started fucking that skinny white prince with her strap on in a mesmerizing back ground live drums played by young female musicians. Lalith is looking aghast at the mating of female and eunuch prince.

Now Lalith could fully understand what Kanchana has uttered a while ago.

Preparing to further arouse Lalith, Kanchana stood and took Lalith into her embrace and started to dance slowly to the drum beat. In a semi unconscious state, Lalith too started gyrating his hips along with Kanchana's.

Kanchana's legs were long and so heavily muscled; Lalith could see the individual muscles moving under the tight pants Kanchana wore. Her waist was slim, leading to her rock hard
breasts and heavily muscled arms. Kanchana was elementally powerful, but even in that power
Kanchana was all woman.

As the slow dance goes, Kanchana asked,


"Little one, I wish to ask a favor," "Yes?'
"Can you tell me that you don't find me ugly? I would like to hear it when you aren't sexed up," Kanchana said as she leaned close and looked intently into Lalith's eyes.

Lalith looked at her closely. Now he came fully under the influence of the blue pill. Kanchana's face was not pretty, nor was Kanchana exotic, but Lalith could see the strength in her, the power that rippled just beneath her dark mallu skin. Lalith found himself wondering what it would be like to be wrapped in her arms once again, held against those hard boobs and protected from the world by that strength. Beautiful?

"I think you look fine. If I were into women like in that movie, I would have no problems being with you," Lalith said slowly.

"Thank you,".

"Your welcome," Lalith said.

"Are you sure you aren't into strong girls?" Kanchana asked finally. "Yes," Lalith said, almost too quickly.
"Pity," the tall Kanchana said.
"Why do you ask?" Lalith asked.

Kanchana leaned forward, until her face was only inches from Lalith's.Lalith could smell her breath; see the intensity in her eyes and her raw lips as Kanchana spoke. "Well, I was hoping to pick you up with my hands, carry you to my sister master bed room which was decorated for my sister's first night, deflower you on that first night bed and fuck you whole night until you can't walk," Kanchana said. The words were spoken slowly and each word carefully enunciated.
Lalith felt a knife of desire twist in his tummy with each word.


Kanchana continued in a seductive voice.

"I have a nice strap-on underneath. You must be feeling a bulge in my pants while I am hugging you during our dance. I can make you scream with pleasure. How can you wait for one longer month till my sister reducing you to a quivering mass of jelly? I am sure that my sister can never do you like I will. Once you have had me between your legs you won't even think about other women again. Are you sure you wouldn't like to try it? I would love to be your first,"

Kanchana's words are hypnotizing

"You know you want it. I can see it in your eyes. It's written all over your pretty face. Won't you come to sleep with me, Lalith?"

Over taken fully by now with the effect of the Blue pill, Lalith could only half nod his head very shyly.

Kanchana's eyes glimmered with passion as she moved closer to Lalith. Slowly her arms encircled Lalith. Kanchana's lips moved towards Lalith, as their bodies got closer, their breasts pressed each other. Kanchana's legs started intertwining with Lalith's. Lalith's heart pounded like
a bass drum, anticipating the moment of that first contact. As their lips met, a charge of incredible sensual force surged through her making every part of her body tingle.


Lalith's lips were so unbelievably soft and wet. They were like none Kanchana had ever kissed before. She slid her hand to the back of Lalith's head and pulled it into her as their kiss grew more intense. Her hands slid up and down Lalith's back and into his long hair, loosening it.
Kanchana could feel her breasts rubbing against Lalith's through the many layers of fabric as she
began moving against his. The kiss seemed to go on and on.

The strong, masculine Kanchana lifted Lalith into air and took into her arms. Kanchana made him feel so safe in her big strong arms! Kanchana had a smirk on her face and a devilish look in her eyes. Kanchana said.

"I want to make love to you on my sister's bed. This will be your first night. I am sure you are a virgin ***** boy. I will take your virginity. I want mate you on that bed prepared for your First night with my sister."

Kanchana carried Lalith to her sister's bed room. Bolted it with one hand. Lalith couldn't help but see the symbolism. He was Kanchana's young "groom". And Kanchana, his"wife", carried him through the bridal chamber. Lalith realized that the last vestiges of his virgin life were over. The virginity he protected for so many years is going to be broken by this mallu woman. Kanchana was going to make me her shemale lover, her " boy wife or sissy groom", as it were. Kanchana has seen a nervous look on Lalith when Kanchana is carrying her groom to the decorated bed while planting kisses all over his body.

Kanchana placed Lalith on her sister's bed. Staring down at Laliha's body in now spoiled saree, Kanchana said. "You are so amazing baby. I can't get enough of you! I love you baby! I am going to fuck an original Indian virgin groom. I will deflower you."

She slowly descended over the groom. Encircling her fully with her hands and legs, she started kissing the boy on his juicy lips with full animalistic intensity.



Lalith opened his legs instinctively and feeling Kanchana slipping between them. The gentle thrusting motion of Kanchana's hips created friction against Lalith's's saree and petticoat, which rubbed against his mound, causing him to flush with warmth and moisture. Lalith ran his hands inadvertently up and down his lover's back, while enjoying the weight of that heavy mallu lady. Kanchana has slided the pallu of Lalith and hugged him hard. She slowly brought her arms up and slowly slipped her fingers under Lalith's blouse. Her mouth broke their long kiss.

Lalith's blouse was a tight fit so kanchana trailed her finger up to the hooks. She looked at Lalith for his approval. Lalith smiled in shyness. In one forcible gesture, the blouse is torn into pieces and came off.

Kanchana started driving her bulge harder between the legs of Lalith and the slippery saree is slowly getting dislocated on its own. Kanchana slowly removed the wrinkled saree from Lalith. Kanchana looked at her groom's bra covered breasts. Lalith's breasts looked extremely erotic.

Ignoring the reluctance of the shy groom, Kanchana unhooked the bra and freed the breasts from their confines. Kanchana could see the raised mounds of the breasts. She reached up and gently squeezed them. They were so soft and smooth, yet firm. The nipples were hard, surprisingly dark.Lalith gasped as Kanchana started squashing them with full force.

Kanchana quickly opened her own shirt buttons and thrown it across the room. Lalith looked longingly at Kanchana'ss bare strong breasts.
Feeling shy to remain with naked breasts even for a while, he pulled Kanchana hurriedly toward himself in order to cover his bare chest. Kanchana's iron breasts have pushed against the creamy globes of Lalith's. Kanchana's mouth invaded Lalith's. Her hands grasping Lalith's as they caressed their way around her body.



Topless Lalith in his underskirt is looking very cute. "Ooohh, Lalith, my little mallu" she groaned, "I love that."
Kanchana, still in her jeans, started fucking Lalith in missionary style using her bulge under the pant, over his petticoat itself for few minutes, Kanchana finally separated the last remaining petti coat from Lalith in one go. Naked Lalith curled himself into a heap on the bed like a child, feeling extremely shy. Kanchana stood and removed her pants. It was time to take his virginity
by breaking his boyhood hymen. "Lalith, do you wish to suck my big cock?" Kanchana asked him. Kanchana sat on her knees near Lalith. She took her own cock into her hand and slowly persuaded Lalith to take it into his mouth and suck it. As Kanchana pushed more and more inside his mouth until he can't breathe, but every once in a while he was allowed to take breath. He is inexperienced, but he sucked the cock gently.

Then Kanchana put a lot of oil on her strap-on cock that is 7 inches long and 2 inches thick. She knew if Lalith gets all that inside his tight virgin boi pussy, he'll be in pained agony. So she decided to do softly and with love. She gripped one hand on the strap-on and other on Lalith's mouth so if he cries out she can keep him quiet.

Kanchana pushed her cock at Lalith's tight, wet, oily asspussy but it did not go in. Even a little force didn't help. So she rubbed and fingered Lalith's boyhole of love for a while until she was ready once again. Lalith's eyes were closed and he didn't know how much pain it would be for him. He was biting his red lips in tension. Kanchana pushed her cock at his ass hole, but it still did not go inside of the young boy. Again she tried to force it up his channel, but the small hole and its tightness around rim at the entrance kept Kanchana out.

This was Kanchana's first time with an Indian mallu virgin boy, so she didn't exactly know how to get inside. But on third try she used all her strength to get the head of the huge cock inside Lalith's clasping boypussy. Lalith closed his eyes and whimpered as he felt the dildo push into his asspussy coming to a stop after penetrating as the tip came into contact with his sphincter.




After it pulled back, Lalith felt a sharp pain as the dildo was thrust forward, ripping through his maidenhead and taking his virginity.

"OOHHHH, my god, it hurrrrrrrtss, take it out," and he was just about to start screaming, and Kanchana worried that the mother downstairs would hear and come running over. She managed to cover the lips of Lalith with hers just in time to control his screams and shoved her tongue inside. The scream of Lalith transformed like a moan into the mouth of Kanchana.

Lalith was weeping and giving gestures with wide eyes to Kanchana to stop. Kanchana didn't stop and she pushed her cock deeper inside him pinning the helpless groom to the bed. She pushed about four inches. Lalith is still begging Kanchana to get it out, but Kanchana didn't. She did stop for a moment to let his tight stretched asscunt hole to get used to the monster she was shoving into him. She noticed his hole was tightly pulled around the thick shaft of the strap-on cock. Kanchana started kissing his face and lips, slipping her tongue into mouth so that Lalith wouldn't cry. The kisses made Lalith feel better. So Kanchana started moving her cock up and down, but Lalith used his muscles to grip the shaft tightly and stop it from moving deeper into his ass.

"It won't hurt any more," Kanchana whispered.

Kanchana penetrated deeper and deeper into Lalith's untouched body, the tightness of his anal cavity impeding Kanchana's progress as she started to rhythmically fuck him. The sharp pain Lalith had felt as his hymen was breached is now quickly dissipated as the most intense pleasure
she ever felt replaced it. Each thrust of the dildo sent shock waves throughout her body and her cry of pain turned to that of pleasure as her pussy began to squeeze and milk the wonderful entity that had entered her body and was gifting her with so much pleasure. Lalith gripped tightly to her mallu wife's shoulders and wrapped her legs around the strong lady's hips. She lifted herself off the bed with the most intense feelings of euphoria enveloping her. Her entire body is shaking from the orgasm. Collapsing back, Lalith simply laid there, limp, as her body continued to shudder, mewing incoherently as Kanchana gently pulled the dildo out against the tight grip of Lalith's anal cavity. A feeling of emptiness replacing the erotic fullness she had just felt.




Lalith let out a cry as he felt the dildo push back into his empty void once again. His hands clenching into fists and he arched his back forcing the dildo deeper within him. Lalith could think of nothing else as he felt the swell of pleasure building up yet again as his rock hard 2 inch cock( erected size can be called enraged clit as it is similar size of a muscular woman) sent a shock wave of pleasure up to his nipples and back down again as the clit stimulator made contact with every stroke of the dildo.

After a bit, Kanchana started fucking his pink pucker hole faster and faster. Even though Lalith is feeling some pain, Kanchana did not stop this time. She was fucking him hard now, her cock now freely sliding into his boypussy. The cock deep inside his tunnel now is giving Lalith pleasure, but also still a bit of pain. Lalith could only gasp shallowly as Kanchana continued to drive the dildo deeper into his asspussy. His head rested deep in the pillow, drops of sweat beading and running down his face, his hair now wild and matted to hisforehead, his body covered with perspiration. Releasing one final moan Lalith collapsed back onto his bed, unconscious.


Catching her breath Kanchana looked down at the sweat-covered man sleeping beneath her. Kanchana smiled and brushed some of the hair now clinging to Lalith's face aside. The bindi on the fore head of Lalith got melted and slid to the side ways, giving the most usual look of a well fucked ***** groom. This was the first time she had ever seen someone collapse from exhaustion due to sex. "Poor Indian
groom". She was proud of the fact that she had accomplished a task which otherwise reserved for her sister. She has plundered the treasure of her sister. Kanchana saw Lalith as the perfect sexual mate. She was beautiful yet innocent, naïve yet bursting to push the boundaries. His sperm ejaculated 3 times on to his tiny sacks of balls.
After half an hour, preparing for a second fuck, unable to wait any more, Kanchana woke Lalith up with a fanatical kiss by shoving her long tongue into the little mouth of the sleeping beauty.


When Lalith opened her eyes she saw his anal blood on the cock of Kanchana and all over the sheet. She could not move his hips without pain, so Kanchana took a towel and cleaned her pussy and the strap-on.


Kanchana kissed him on the lips and caressed the naked body. Kanchana softly uttered, "You are so beautiful my little LaundaBhabi. You're my manwife! I want to have you again!"


Lalith smiled and drowsily replied, "Again?"


With her boyish grin, Kanchana said, "Honey, I want to take you over and over and over again!" Still half asleep Lalith said, "I just want to get some sleep right now."
"C'mon Laundabhabi. I want you again. Did you like it when I came inside your body babe?"


"What?" Lalith said.


Smiling, Kanchana said, "Remember when I came in your cavity? Did you like that?"
Remembering how Kanchana took him, how Kanchana drove her body into him, turning their bodies into one and how it aroused her, she said, "Yes. It was amazing!"
The butche rolled on top of naked Lalith once again Lalith spread his legs apart willingly this time. Lalith felt the heat and weight of Kanchana's body over him. She was starting to get aroused again. Kanchana looked into Lalith's eyes and kissed him. With a massive grin on her face, Kanchana slid the head of her strapon inside Lalith once more. Then Kanchana lowered herself on top of the deflowered groom. She spread the legs of Lalith more apart to accommodate her body. A shot of electricity ran through Lalith as he felt Kanchana's hot skin against him. Kanchana's breasts rested on top of the groom. The sweat coverd body of Kanchana is giving intoxicating smell to Lalith. Kanchana kissed Lalith's lips as she slowly slide her cock inside. She could feel the full length of her strapon inside Lalith now. Her pussy wrapped around it tightly, fitting it like a glove. Lalith was her little concubine, her baby doll and Kanchana was taking Lalith once more.


Kanchana wrapped her arms around Lalith as she kissed passionately. Her hips slowly started to thrust into the young and willing body. Her tempo was slow and gentle. Kanchana wanted her manwife to feel every movement of her body. It felt so natural making love to her Brother in Law on the bed prepared for his first night. Lalith loved the feeling of Kanchana's lips against him. Feeling her sister’s groom's tongue penetrate her mouth as his wife's cock penetrated his body.


As Kanchana drove herself into her boywife, the groom raised his hips to meet his wife's. They kissed each other deeply like a newly married couple. Their bodies were in perfect sync with each other. Their rhythm quickened. They drove their bodies harder and faster into each other. Lalith wrapped his legs around Kanchana's waist, keeping him inside her. This drove Kanchana wild. Kanchana redoubled her efforts, thrusting into the tight little body even harder and faster. Lalith felt his body started to climax. Kanchana drove her cock as deep inside him as she could. She continued to kiss her groom as they both began to cum. Lalith felt Kanchana's juices drip underneath her strapon and onto her sex. Kanchana
stayed on top of Lalith until both their bodies were spent. Kanchana took off her strapon and they fell asleep in her sister's bed, with Kanchana's arms wrapped around Lalith's naked body.


The next one month turned out to be a honey moon for the new groom before his wife arrived back from Delhi. Kanchana took him to new palces during her Indian tour. Fucked Lalith well in all possible angles at various hill resorts.


Kanchana left for US with a promise to her manwife to take him soon to US and marry him by any means. Yes she is capable.


End

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Wanting more story like thish

[Daredevil320]

Krishnaveni story is outstanding

[ashishrajan]

Porno shoot of feminine husband and strong wife
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My Wife was very casual around me. As if nothing had happened. I too acted as if everything was cool. As if I had done nothing at all. But frankly, it was eating me up. Guilt was killing me. I tried hard to let go of the incident.


But little did I know it was the sweet forbidden fruit one should not taste. Once tasted the juice will only make you crave for more. My Wife continued to work. Every day was the same for us. My Wife leaving to work in the morning and returning back in the evening, I was cooking for us and serving dinner. Falling asleep early.

Life went smooth. The only thing that caught my attention every passing day was how my My Wife was changing the way she looked. She seemed to grow younger every day. My Wife had changed her outlook. She had her dressing changed. Her lipstick colors were bold.

Her eyebrows were sharper than before. Her cheeks had a glow. I couldn’t help but notice her walking style had changed making her bottom swing with her steps. I had started missing her. I missed the last time I touched her. Imagining her bra clad breasts in my hands.

I used to rub my dick while I put myself to sleep. I was wanting it again. I had gone desperate. That night, My Wife doesn’t return on the usual time from work. I wait in anticipation. I hear my phone ringing. I reach and see my My Wife is calling. I receive and ask, “Where are you, My Wife?”

My Wife says. “I am stuck in the rain while I was shopping for some jewelry for you, I should have brought our car instead of motorcycle.” The thunderstorm was warning for the night to be
dark and wet. I was worried, I was thinking about how to get her home before it’s too late. I
asked her to stay inside the jewelry store and told her I was on the way.


I wore my saree and rushed wearing a raincoat, I asked our lady driver to take the car. I was looking for my My Wife in the shop she had addressed. But I don’t find her. I was worried. I searched for her on the street while I try to connect her on the mobile phone. I don’t see a response. It worries me more. I repeatedly try her phone and she picks up at last.

I ask her where she is, she says, she is in the cafe next to the jewelry shop. I got off and head to the cafe, I saw pink majestic harley davidson My Wife rides. I see my My Wife seated with a stranger. That woman I had never seen before. She looked suspicious. She was having tattoed neck with muscular arm and bob cut hair. My Wife and she were both in jeans shirt and pant, both smoking cigar.

She was chatting and giggling with my My Wife. I walked to their table and grabbed my seat. My My Wife introduced the stranger to me. She said she was a film director. I wished her hello and smiled. She was interested to talk to me. She was curious with her questions about me and our family.

I was hesitant at the beginning but felt comfortable after a while. I shared all our family background with her. She was very compassionate. It was late and raining that night. The director was curious to know more, but we had to leave. I asked My Wife to start immediately and we wished her goodbye.
As we were about to leave our seats, the director asked my My Wife for her mobile phone number. My My Wife without even thinking twice shared her number and she fed it on her phone. I was not comfortable. It was raining, My Wife wanted to enjoy it, so she started her
motorcycle and I also accompanied her.The next couple of days were as usual. My Wife going to
work and back home.


But I didn’t know what was coming. That evening when I had been out at a party with my few online crossdresser friends I received a call by 8 pm from my My Wife. My Wife asked me to come home immediately. I was partying and was a little tipsy. I had to excuse myself from the party and rush home as I didn’t know what was happening.

I reached home to find the director seated on our couch and My Wife chatting with her. I was shocked. I went and sat next to her. She started chatting with me as my My Wife went to the kitchen to make some coffee. She noticed me being tipsy. She asked me if I was interested in seeing some films.

I said yes. She grabbed her laptop out of her bag and started showing me the films she had directed. I was shocked to see the titles she had named. ‘My sissy son’, ‘Love Without Consent’, and so on. Her first movie had scenes with all porn elements in it mostly crossdresser and femdom. I was feeling uncomfortable.

As she finished showing me her short 15 minutes movie, she told me all of her movies are recorded in real-time. I got super aroused as I saw a mature strong woman making out with a young fragile weak guy. I was speechless. I didn’t know what was running in her mind.
I got up from the couch and headed to my room. I took a shower and came back to the living room. I saw my My Wife and the director watching a movie she had directed. Intimate scenes played on her laptop as my My Wife watched without uttering a word. I saw My Wife’s curiosity.

As the movie ended, My Wife rushed to her room passing me. Our eyes brushed for a wink of a second. We both were not sure what is happening. The director steps close to me and whispers in my ears. If I was interested to lead in her next movie. I was shocked, speechless. I stared at her without a clue.


She whispers again in my ears, “Come with me. I shall make a movie for you to remember forever.” She starts walking towards my My Wife’s room. I blindly followed her. She entered my My Wife’s room and settled on the couch in the corner. My My Wife’s room lights were on.

She grabs her camcorder and starts recording. She asks me to sit on her bed while she is in the bathroom. I sit on the bed waiting for him to suggest what I should do. I hear the bathroom door open. My My Wife walks out of the bathroom wearing her cargo jeans pant and levi’s jeans shirt. My Wife asked me to dress myself in maroon saree. She was carelessly dressed like a casual labourer. Her hair was undone untidy.I came wearing saree
My’s hips were shown as my saree had moved off me. I had washed my face, which had drops of water on lips. My forehead had water dripping. My bindi was rubbed off leaving a stain.My Wife watched me stepping out with shock as she saw the director record all this.

The director tells My Wife that I was interested in playing a lead role in the movie she is about to direct. My Wife stood still as she asks her to start following her direction. Director asks My Wife to go stand behind me. As she stand behind me, director asks My Wife to smell the scent in the room and feel it. I do it.


My Wife feel the air covered with my my scent. My sweaty clothes, my perfume clad body, my breath were all in her mind. Director asks My Wife to tie my hair back on my shoulder. I open my eyes with fear. She zooms on my face and asks me to stay without hesitation. My My Wife stood still with her eyes closed.

Her hands were feeling my silky hair slip through her fingers. I was sweating on my forehead. I was anxious to see what My Wife would do if she continue to touch me. I couldn’t wait any longer.She ran her fingers slowly on my neck. I feel the tingling on my neck and raise on toes.

I pushed my neck away from her fingers. But had unconsciously moved closer to her. I wait for her to react further. The director sits in the corner recording every bit. My butt was inches away from my bulge in My Wife’s jeans pant. I was aroused by the scene already.

A stranger recording such an intimate scene had rushed my blood to the brains. My hardness had bulged under my saree. I couldn’t wait any longer. I moved a step closer to her and our bodies pressed. My Wife’s bulge in pant was now pressing on my lower back. Her breast was on my backless blouse’s luscious back.
I felt fear and sense of insanity while my cock was brushing my petticoat. My Wife was now fearless. She pushed herself on to me to feel my soft body more. She was swaying her body while she was feeling it. Her eyes closed for the next couple of minutes, we both were swaying our bodies feeling our clothes between us.


I was running impatiently. I had no patience left to get dry humping from her. My Wife had not shown any signs for me to stop. I was invited, too. She put her strong hands on my lush hips.
Her strong grip touch on my hips made me let out a heavy breath. As I gasped she firmly grab
my hips with more force and pull her hand towards me.

While she stand behind me grabbing my hips, I raise my neck and moans gently. Her hands run down from behind and grab my butts. My My Wife now firmly grabs my bottom and pulls it harder to feel her bulgebetween my ass. We both were losing our senses in this act.

Her hands had already made it’s way a little higher on my body.She was feeling my saree on her hands. Her fingers were brushing the lower border of myblouse. Her gasps were getting harder as our body swayed. She pull my pallu off my chest slowly.

My Wife continues to rock herself as my pallu is pulled off to reveal my gorgeously filled breasts. My breasts were trapped in my blouse. I was breathing heavy which made my breasts rise and fall slowly. She ran my hands on my breasts and felt the heat on my chest.

I ran my fingers between her shirts to feel her bra straps. We were aroused beyond limits. My
Wife let go of my ass and grabbed my hands and started pressing and pushing it on her boobs. I
was enjoying the way my My Wife was guiding it. She started unhooking my blouse. I helped her.

It was steady quick while she unhooked all the 4 hooks. My cup bra was now holding my boobs tight in place. My cleavage had swallowed my Mangal sutra.She was rubbing gently on my tits trying to feel them on her fingers. We were losing it. My Wife pushes me away and turns towards me.

Our eyes locked My Wife slowly removes her shirt off her. My Wife stands in front of me with just a bra on her. My pallu on the floor, she dragged me to the bed and lays me flat. My body looks like a feast to her. I close my eyes again. I was surely invited. She step closer and undo her jeans pants.


I stand in front of my My Wife on the corner of the bed. Her strapon cock was pushing her boxers. She climb gently on the bed. I lay welcoming. I spread my legs and place myself on my My Wife’s thighs.She start kissing my ears. She lick them, move her tongue licking my neck. I reach her bra strap and bite on it.

My Wife wraps her hands around my back and hugs me tight. My breast now pushes her breasts. Our bodies now pressing against each other. My Wife grabs my hair and moves my lips on her breast. My lips run on her milky skin. I taste My Wifes sweat between her cleavage. I drop my saliva between the valley of lust.

I lick my own saliva. My My Wife raises her chest and grabs me in between her cleavage. I run my hands on her neck slowly pulling off her bra straps. She adjusts herself to let the bra straps fall off her shoulder. I pull them down further to expose her semi-nude boobs and her muscular body.
I kiss them and lick them until she loses herself. I had spread my legs which had made her push her strapon on my man mound. I was pinned to the bed with My Wife on top. I had no choice now but to grab her head in one hand and rip off her bra with another.

As her bra came off her body, I saw her deep brown areoles with her tits erect competing with my cock. Her tits were puffy. They were hard as a pearl. My eyes were lusting it to be inside my mouth. Her breasts were full as if she had milk in it. My Wife raised her chest closing her eyes.


I move closer to her to land my lips on her tits. My lips feel the hardness of her tits. As I lick her juicy tits, My Wife pushes it deeper inside my mouth. I had my My Wife’s breast fully inside my mouth. I was swaying my tongue from inside while her tits grew harder and harder. My Wife
was moaning loud.

Her body was shivering in the bed. She with a soft voice asks me to bite her. I gently grab her tits between my tooth and bite her. She grabs my face and shouts loud. She gets her legs closer and spirals it. My Wife moves my mouth from one breast to another making me suck and lick her luscious breasts.

With every bite on her tits My Wife rubs her thighs hard to reach climax. My Wife pushes me away and draws her pallu back on her chest. Her still erect tits push on my saree leaving an impression. I lay next to My Wife watching her breasts rise and fall as she tries to get herself
together. She pushed her strapon on my ass, she also bit my breasts, we are biting each other while she conitnued to fuck me .

The director seated in the corner looks at us with a grin on his face and says, “Well this is just the beginning. Well done.”

[Daredevil320]

Waiting

[ashishrajan]

didi's home
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sister's home part 1

My sister had got married only a few months ago. It was around may when i decided to visit her for a month. My jiju was an orphan and only had a younger sisterr of my age. I lived in a village and my sister lived in the nearby town so i went their by bus and my jiju’s sister Amrita came to pick me up on her bike. She didn't know that I had a lot if luggage( i go to places fully prepared for everything like girls). So she told one of the taxi wala who was her friend to drop the luggage at her home. And than i went with her on her bike. When i reached home my di and jiju were on the gate to greet me we hugged and than went inside where my di had cooked delicious breakfast for us. Di than told me to get freshend up but I didn't had any of my luggage so Amrita called the guy and he told her that there was an emergency regarding his wife in the nearby village and he had to go right away so he didn't had time to give the luggage and promised to give it in two weeks. I got tensed but my sister told me to take a bath while she arranges something. When i came back from the bath I saw a bra and panty, and a half saree. When i asked my sister about
the clothes she told me that i have to manage with the half saree only as my jiju and Amrita both had a muscular manly figure, Amrita being a girl is 6 ft 3 inch height 1 inch more than jiju, she spends most of time in gym so quite muscular while i had similar figure to my sister( very slim and fair). I had no choice but to change in them. When i came to the living room my jiju has already left for work and Amrita saw me and laughed out hard but seeing me sad she like a true gentleman consoled me and told me i am looking very pretty and should have been born as a girl only. I forgot to tell you i also had long hair. This made me blush and I ran to my room.


sister's home part 2

As i was ashamed to go anywhere in half sarees I decided to stay at home and help my di in her chores. I started cooking, cleaning the house, washing dishes clothes ,etc. we were getting very close to each other like never before and she made it a point to treat me like a sister she never
had we used to talk about all the girly things. my jiju was also treating me like sister in law and it is a lot more fun being a sister in law than being a brother in law. Amrita also made it a point to treat me like a girl she used to pamper me all the time. One day she even bought a projector for me at home and at night we both watched a romantic film on the terrace and I enjoyed it more
feeling as a girl I even cried at the end fell into Amrita’s arms for relief. The next day when i was serving her breakfast she asked me if I wanted to go on a date with her. I was shocked hearing
this on one hand and felt weird and on the other hand i didn't wanted to turn her down as she had done so much for me in the past few days. She told me to give my answer till evening and left
the house leaving me shocked


sister's home part 3

I asked my di about this. She told me that i should go on the date. She said now that i am wearing half sarees for the weeks, doing girls work, I should have the full experience of a girl. I dressed myself in a green half saree and waited for Amrita to come home. When she arrived she wasn't shocked at all. She said that he knew all along that i was gonna say yes as i was a girl inside.
She than first took me to another romantic film and booked corner seats for us. Throughout the film she was continuously touching me on the thighs and kissing me on my neck making me aroused. I even got so aroused that by the end of the film i had already given her pussy a nice lick. Than she took me to a five star hotel for dinner and i was shocked to see that she had booked the entire hall for me. She made me feel like a true lady. By the time we reahed home it was very late and my di and jiju had already slept. Amrita picked me up from the car in her arms and carried me all the way to my room. She than gently put me on her bed removed me chunni and startes biting me on my neck. She than removed my petticoat and panty and turned me and than She put her finger in my ass. I was moaning in pleasure. Than She took that i out and said that “ now i am going to put a real monster in you sissy ass” i knew that after this i would never be able to call myself a man infact i had found my woman as my man. But i didn't stop her and when She put her strapon inside me i screamed so loud that there was a possibility the whole
locality would wake up but soon the pain turned into pleasure and soon i was moaning erotically. After a wonderful 15 min She came inside me. As i lied on her head keeping my head on her small breasts i knew that i love her.

sister's home part 4
The next day i woke up, Amrita was still sleeping. I quickly dressed up and rushed towards kitchen. Seeing my face my di could tell that i had fun last night. She teased me that maybe I can get married to Amrita and than we can live together forever. I blushed. But being a woman came with a few flaws as earlier i used to drink but now i was not allowed to as i was a woman. Jiju and Amrita used to drink while i and my sis used to serve them. But i was enjoying it alot. I and Amrita had lot more fun night and in between i forgot about my male clothes. When the month had passed I was very sad that I have to get back to my house in the male clothes. I was going to miss all the clothes and the chores i used to love to do and most importantly Amrita and the fun we had. Seeing me sad on the last day my jiju told me that i have shown in the month that i was
actually a woman. He further told me that they have decided to get me and Amrita married. I was
very happy hearing that and the next day all four of us started for my home. And i was dressed in a beautiful blue colour half saree. At home my di and jiju convinced my parents and they agreed to let me live my life as a girl with Amrita. Soon I and Amrita got married i was the bride. We also thanked the taxi wala because of whom all this happened. At the end people said two beautiful sisters married two and handsome person one man and other woman