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She started,
” i know you are feeling awkward and the situation. But let me clear it, the middle aged woman who was with you in kitchen is no one but your uncle, and the girl is no one but my son. I know i have feminized my husband and son. But they are happy with them. Do you look remorse on
their faces. It started after marriage, your uncle was not masculine enough. But to prove his masculinity he was showing off very much. Much before modern age there was no specific gender role. It is about balance betweern them which have a happy prosperous life. The strong wittier will assume main role of man , the sensitive weak assume role of feminity. The balance is important for a family. The masculinity to look better wears a little to cover the groin and it
shows preparedness to defend dignity and protection of family. The feminity wears ornament and
covers herself from evil eyes and nurtures family with love and care. There are tribes where female fight, hunt and protect male and children while male look after home. There is no wrong with them.
After marriage we were poor. We had only farms. But your uncle could not do any hard work. So i convinced your uncle to do me farm work. He was hesitant at first, ;ater i started to accompany him to field. I lifted more heavy weight and doing more strenous job than uncle.
Even if i was pregnant i was doing heavy work. 1st Priya was born. I was carrying her in my back and doing field works. 2 year later my son Sneha was born. ,mean while farm work was giving a
body pain to your uncle. So i told him to look after familly and house. I will look farm and finance. He agreed reluctantly. I stopped bringing Priya and Sneha to field. Your uncle will cook food and bring lunch to me in field during lunch time. One day he did not bring any lunch. When
i went to room i saw he was trying to pacify Sneha. Being a son he was crying and hungry. He did not accept any baby food. I breastfed him. For later i kept my milk on a bottle. Night i have to go to field to watch from thieves, but he refused to take milk from bottle. So i had an idea, i asked your uncle to pour milk on his nipple drop by drop and feed it to Sneha. Surprisingly Sneha started to drink from your uncle’s nipple. I was releived from child care duty. Morning i have kept my milk on a bottle, and your uncle started to feed son.
Due to suckling your uncle’s nipple was getting soar and becoming larger. Due to heavy work we missed our sex. It have been 8 months we had sex. One night i was feeling hot,
so I came to your uncle for sex. He was reluctant and sleeping told tired due to house work. I
knew how tire some house work is. But i was in mood. So i forced on him, he was helpless in my hand, my strength was far more large he can stand. He started weeping. Weeping gave me more courage. I forcefully sucked his nipple, he was feeling some sensation on his chest and he started to moan. I tied his hands on bed post, put my panty on his mouth so that he can not sound. I started rubbing, chewing mowing his breast and nipple. His penis was responding, i rode it very hard. I came 3 times and your uncle once. Later i moved on top of his face and he gave me my first oral orgasm, it was my first and best. Later i removed him from bondage and slept with beside him. On morning i found he was sobbing, his body was bruised. I apologized him, to my surprise he told he liked it and why you did not it earlier.
Then sex became less regular , i have work in day and night, Priya was growing up , we could not do infront of her, room was only one room. But my libido was growing up. So i got an idea, once i called your uncle to give me lunch in field. He was coming with lunch i saw him from distance, my mind was dancing with libido. There was nearby sugarcane farms. I sneaked into the cane farm and dragged your uncle into the farm. I removed my panty and threw it away, and sat on his face, with my fingers i was rubbing his nipples. I knew his nipples are sensitive enough. He gave a nice cunnilingus. His face was covered with my love juice. But his penis did not respond. I again started kissing ,licking his nipples, i rubbed it hard, he ejaculated. I knew he is into feminity.
I consulted a hakim who gave me herbs to enlarge breast and nipple. I applied everyday
on your uncle, in 2 month his breast size become 32B, nipples perky. What will society think. On the Shremoye day makar sankranti kushti competition was being held in the village. No body
was willing to participate from village. I participated with much against view being a woman. But i came out champion. All villagers praised me. Next day sarpanch organised a great
ceremony in village. With all villagers present i said i wanted to live life of a man and your uncle
as female. Your uncle will get all support from village women and no man will ever comment nastily on him. Everyone agreed to proposal. Afterall power balance is maintained. Sarpanch decided me as village hero and my marriage again with your uncle will be conducted on a suitable day. With my award money i bought more farms and a bullet. Your uncle did not knew how to ride bullet.
For marriage preparation i started doing more heavy lift and hard work. My breast size diminished, i can roam in village topless. I spent more time with men. Herbs given by hakim was wonderful on your uncle. His breast grow to 34C. His hips got little wider and penis shrunk to
2inch at maximum. Village women gave tips to him about makeup, dress, cook, child care and
sex. For two month we lived separately i acting like a man , your uncle acting like a lady with women. Priya and Sneha were being taken cared by village women. So it was not a issue.Finally marriage day came.
My uncle changed his name devesh to devasena. But i kept my name intact. He tattoed my name on his hands. His hands were full of mehendi, red lipstick with red saree, nose ring, ear ring, anklets , he was looking like an angel. I wore a simple dhoti nothing else. I came with bullet. Pundit recited mantra. We took saath phere. Priya and Sneha were happy enough. I put sindur on his maang. His eyes were teary. I put mangalsutra on him. Sarapanch gave Kanyadaan.
Uncle sought my blessings. I cradled him to my bike with Priya and Sneha on my shoulder i took
them to home. It was Suhaagraat, how can i miss it. He was dressed sexily , no blouse but a single cloth cover his breast. No petticoat no panty. But saree was covering all, not a single body part was showing outside. His bridal makeup was awesome, on forehead sandalwood, ornaments covering his body. I came with my two children to bed. Sneha could not understand anything.
But Priya was happy to see us together. Uncle sang a lori and kept both of them to sleep. I put them on a different room.
Reaching the door to her bedroom, the woman stopped and reached out, taking hold of the knob. She opened the door and stepped inside, closing it behind her. Looking around the room, she wasn't surprised to see her sissy wife sitting in the middle of the bed, his youthful face beaming as he looked at her. I stood there, naked from the waist up, revealing my torso to sissy wife. He
smiled as he took in her frame and i knew exactly what uncle saw: broad shoulders, large biceps, thick forearms, small breasts, and muscular abs.he was drooling over my body . Now i came with a feather and wooden box to bed. He put his head in my feet. I gave him ashirvaad. He offered
me turmeric milk.i denied. He was surprised and started crying. He told if he had any mistake
forgive him , punish him but do not punish like this by denying milk. I gave a smile and told i am not angry with you. It is my luck to get a husband sorry wife like you. He smiled. I sat beside
him, and gave a light kiss on his forehead, nose and eye. I removed one by one his ornaments, when i started to touch mangalsutra he denied it, called no one will touch this and he will never
remove it. I agreed with him. I removed his saree, his body was hairless smooth shiny. I removed cloth. His upper body is bare. I teased him with feather all over his body. I put my head on his
lap, brought the glass milk and started to pour on his breast, i put my head on his nipples and started to drink milk through his nipple. He was feeling a nice sensation on his body. I moved on
and gave a kiss to him transferring milk to his mouth. He was tearful and said” Krishna tere mahima ko kaun Shremoyajh paya, pati dev aap bade shaitan ho”. Then he slept. I removed my
dhoti and started sitting on her face. Her tongue feeling amazing against my pussy, labia. I forgot how many times i had came that night. Her face was brightening with happiness and my cum.
Then i told him to lie down. I opened the wooden box. It was a double ended dilido made from teak wood. Village carpenter gifted me. Its one head is 8 inch long and 3 inch thick, other head
was 2 inch long and half inch thick. I inserted the smaller size on my vagina, when i come to your uncle i could see fear in his eyes, he was crying in fear. He started to flee from room, but i hold his hand, he was begging me on my feet. I kept one hand on his chin and looked into his eyes, i gave assurance i will be gentle. There was no lubrication available that time. I put the castor oil on dilido, and told him to massage, he hands were trembling when he was doing massage. During massage other end was creating sensation on my body. I could not control my heat and suddenly turned your uncle and pushed the dilido forcefully into his anus. He cried loudly, i covered his mouth with my hand, his bangles broke during fight, his sindur was distorted. I forcefully penetrated for 20 minutes, he started bleeding through anus and this stained bedsheet. I returned to missioonary position and looked straight into his eyes. He was crying heavily, i did not bothered, started to push dilido in his ass.
After 45 minutes a i was satisfied, and i slept beside him. On morning i woke up, i found him lying on floor and shivering with pain. His eyes swollen filled with hatred, broken bangle, reddish breast and stained blood from anus. I removed my dilido. Cradled him, fell to his feet and beg sorry. His mouth was trembling but he could not utter a word. I was crying heavily. Before children could wake up, neighbour Bhabhi knocked door. I opened with a sad face, she understood what has happened. She came to your uncle , treated him with water gave some food
, changed bedsheet and slept him. She took the bedsheet and showed it to other women to proof
of virginity. In next day uncle was feeling good. Bhabhi told him about women go through pain during 1st time sex and helped doing household work. I hated myself for the act and vowed to never do that.
Next couple of nights went sex less. But we are sleeping holding our hands. Kids were sleeping with us. It was 10 days after suhaagraat you uncle came with th dilido. I was surprised. He told me its wife role to satisfy desire. This time i wanted gentle. He put the slender portion in my vagina and lubed the longer part with castor oil. He pushed me gently on bed , i was lying on bed. He slowly lowered himself on the thicker part of dilido, taking one inch inside his ass. Slowly he started going up and down , i was feeling hotness with my vagina, but i did not force him. Gradually he took 2 more inches, with 3 inches inside his anus he was feeling comfortable and his shrinked penis grew to 3 inch long. Suddenly he cummed on my belly. This time we both are satisfied. Slowly slowly he was able to take 7 inch inside his ass. His hips got wider, he was walking slowly. His figure changed into like hot actress 34C- 32-38. I loved his body shape. He insisted me to wear dilido always beneath my dhoti or shorts.Priya and Sneha started going
college. I had 3 acre of land now. Now he will bring me lunch to farm like others wife. I have missed farm sex long time ago. This time i pulled him inside farm, grabbing his boobs from backside, lifted his petticoat and rammed the dilido in his ass, i fucked him good for 5 minutes very fast and atlast we came together.now lovemaking was i sit on his face he will bring my pleasure or dilido ramming into his ass. slid her hands down his back and around his full bubble butt, squeezing it. He squealed like a good little gurl and pressed against her, grinding periodically.
She nibbled on his bottom lip even as she lifted him up. His legs wrapped around
her hips and his slender arms went around her thick neck.
Never breaking the kiss, she moved to her knees on the bed and knee walked to
the head of the bed. I laid her sissy wife down on the bed and pressed her body against his, her naked, muscular form baring him down. Life was going peaceful.
One night i was not in my home. Night 2 thieves entered to my house. They tried to bang your uncle, but Priya was agile enough to hit them with a bamboo stick. Both left with injured head. When i returned i felt proud on Priya. Sneha being a boy was timid and following footsteps of your uncle. So we decided Priya will be raised as masculine and Sneha as feminine. I trained Priya in martial arts, farming , wrestling, swimming. Sneha was helping your uncle in cooking, house cleaning. From hakim i started to give him herbs to enhance female charachterstics. Your uncle and sneha started to learn classical dance with other girls. Your uncle became expert in it. One night i wanted to see him in dance. He chose yellow blouse tight fitting so half of his breast was visible. Small cloth to just cover his groin. He pierced his navel, decorated his navel with mehendi. On cleavage he put henna. He was wearing only mangalsutra. In his hands he was wearing heavy bangles. His ghungroo were heavy. Hair neatly cleaned and tied. His face was bright and lipsticks on soft lips. I knocked the door. The door was open. I called his name, he
was not replying. I went to bedroom. Bedroom was lightened with candle only. There was a
hookah and some intoxicating tody on a glass. I was surprised. Suddenly your uncle came, he locked the bed room. He bowed on my feet told me,” hey naath you are my master tonight and i
am your daasi, please accept me as offering for mere pleasure, so that my all parts of body will get nirvana”. He gave me toddy glass, i drank it all. He gave me hookah , i was smoking it. He suddenly started dancing, slowly moving his body parts rhythemically bringing them close to me. His breast and ass shaking was excellent. Music of his bangles and ghungroo was so pleasant. I was getting aroused to my high. I removed my dhoti and wore the dilido. I came to
your uncle , he was still dancing. I pushed him on to wall. Just tore down his skimpy dresses and
rammed my dilido into his ass as fast as possible. I just mowed down his breast and pushing the dilido deep into his ass. Within 15 minutes i came 5 times, i was exhausted and slept on floor. He sat beside me started pressing my legs for whole night with a satisfaction on his face.
I was no mood for finish sex. Your uncle’s hand were like magic to me. His soft touch again increased my apetite. I woke up. He spread his thighs wide, accepting me.and I moaned as I felt his wetness beneath him. It was a wonderful feeling for a woman when she knew that she made her sissy wife so horny that he was dripping wet for her big, hard
strapon to impale him. I slid hands up from his ass to the strings of his g-string. Hooking his
thumbs in the sides, I pulled them down over his wet clit and down further
down his legs. I broke the kiss and stared into his eyes as he sat back on his knees, pulling his
panties down his legs. He stared up at me with submissive eyes, lifting his legs up in the air as I slid his panties behind his knees. Then, I threw his panties across the room and spread his legs wide, pushing his legs up to where his knees touched the bed on either side of his head. "Mine." I claimed in a strong voice brought about by instinct alone. To further my claim, i slid long, thick strapon towards my sissy wife's boy pussy. uncle lay here with his hair everywhere, completely submissive to my every whim. I moaned as my straponslid between his sopping wet ass, pressing past the lips and into his ass pussy for ravage. He moaned like the little sissy he was and closed his eyes as I pushed deeper and deeper into him. Finally, i was up to her balls in his
pussy and moaned deeply. My fingers were biting into the backs of uncle 's knees as i began to pump hips. Uncle moaned more from his bent up position, but he did try to participate. He
began to buck back against me, taking as I began to increase pace, my thick cock hammering him harder and harder; deeper and deeper. "Fuck yes." I moaned out and released his legs, laying forward. I fell onto palms above him, his breasts dangling above his head as i began to
thrust cock faster and harder into him, ass tightening with each thrust. "God, I'll never get tired of
this little gurl pussy of yours."He giggled around his moans and reached up with his slender, dainty, feminine hands. His fingers closed around his breasts and he squeezed as he bucked his hips against me, enjoying the stimulation he was getting from long, delicious she-dick buried deep in his little gurlpussy.I loved the feel of his dainty fingers surrounding his breasts, squeezing them while i rocked into his body. As i fucked sissy wife, climax coming up pretty soon.i grabbed uncle's slender wrists and pinned them above his head, rocking even faster. His breasts bounced in his face, slapping his face again and again with each thrust into him. Strapon slapped his ass with each thrust into his gurlpussy. I closed eyes and thrusted into him once more before i reached pinnacle. His entire body tightened and pulsed as both climaxed, her she-cock pulsing inside of his gurlpussy. There was a wide smile on his face as his own climax came about. He began to squirt, shooting everywhere, all over cock, balls, and thighs. I smiled down at sissy wife, andstill strapon buried inside of him, i leaned down, pressing lips to his in a firm, commanding kiss. yawned and closed eyes with a smile on face. Within momentsI fell into a deep slumber next to sissy wife.Your Uncle wiggled against me before closing his eyes and fell asleep with his strong,powerful wife.
Your uncle was a devotional , he did all puja vrata for sake of me. He wear saree , sindur to temples and do rituals. It was karvachauth he follows very strictly. Every karvachauth he used
to pleasure me specially. He will do fast , for whole day. With other women he will go to temple for pray, cook delicious foods. He will touch my feet when moon comes. But does not drink water from my hand. I always lift him to my bedroom. He will remove my dhoti and start kissing my vagina till i cum. My cum is 1st water for him. It is nectar for him.Sneha ties rakhi to Priya
every year.
In my village i became a role model for women. The village rule became simpler the power of harmony must be restored. Masculinity and feminity must be balanced. There are strength wittness competition for a woman who want to live like a man and a man willingly not forcefully to submit to her as her slave, wife, homemaker. But no other women became successful except Priya. “
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Slowly my mom, sister started to roam nude in the house. I with my future father in law and brother in law wearing full Saree slept in a room while women of house Priya, aunty , mom and sister were sleeping in another room with ful nude. Next day morning was a new morning for all of us. It was training start for me from my future father in law. I have to learn all rituals and procedures to satisfy Priya. Afterall i do not want Priya to loss to another bitch. My uncle said woke up at 4.30 in morning. Then he went near to aunt and fell on her feet. I did Shremoye to Priya and Sneha did Shremoye to my sister. Without disturbing them we prepared breakfast for them, cleaned house, bathe and put rangoli on front. For us our Gods were our spouses. We changed to simple saree, with simple make up. We entered into the bedroom. Uncle put his face within the thighs of aunty , gave a nice cunnilingus. Aunt came quickly, uncle drank her cum, it is nectar for him, his first morning water. Aunty smiled and gave blessing to uncle. She put sindur on his forehead and bangles. I with Sneha watching with others astonished. Uncle said it is sacred job for him to satisfy his deity, there is nothing to be ashamed of. Then uncle trained me and sneha with classical dance. Simple steps at beginning. While ladies were preparing for morning exercise. Aunty and Priya made 100 push up for warm up. But for mom and my sister anushka it was difficult. They hardly made 10 push up individually but got support from aunty. Aunty gave them some tips. Then it was pull up and dumbbell training. Mom and anushka were already tired. After morining exercise we served ladies with almond milk , egg white and fruits. Then ladies went for bike ride. For mom it was difficult, anushka was feeling easy. Priya was teaching to anushka and aunty to mom. After some time they all went to farm. We all gents started preparing lunch. I was making many mistakes but uncle was gentle enough to guide me. Finally i prepared chicken. I do not know the taste. We packed the lunch on tiffin boxes, wore half saree. Uncle did not wear any petticoat beneath saree, but saree was very thick to cover everything, like that worn by daily labourer. Uncle wore a loose blouse. But me and sneha wore half saree with petticoat and matching blouse. I asked uncle why he is wearing no petticoat. Uncle smiled and said,
” beta my life lies beneath your aunty. Her pleasure is my relegion. Your aunty likes to have a quicky sex during lunch. It is relaxation therapy for her from hard work of farming.
Lunch time is very less for workers, 10 minutes approximately. From beginning your aunty likes to enjoy and bang my body in farm. So i do not wear any petticoat. She has no time to remove it,
she just lifts my saree and fuck me harder with double ended wooden dilido. To access my breast i have to wear loose blouse. If someone comes i can adjust quickly and she has access to all my
breast without removing or breaking buttons”
said,
I told uncle why do you always wear loose blouse in house. Uncle have a large sigh and
”your aunty is quite mischevious, she always looking for trouble me when there are guests. She will always pinch my nipples when ever no one is there and rub my breasts harshly. It will sore my tender breasts. With guests when i am alone she will pull my blouse. Once she tore my blouse. Since then i started wearing loose blouse, she can access to my breasts whenever
she wanted, i have no problem to adjusting it, he he he. And no more questions. They are hungry, we have to hurry”.
Sneha was teasing me will they do with us. I said leave it upto them. I know our love is endless, and mischief is part of it. Uncle called hurry up. We started to run. Uncle told us to slow down. We said,” why you are complaining now, you are slow”. Uncle said,” credit goes to your aunt. Do not worry after marriage your hips will be wider than me, and you will be walking more slowly”. We laughed thinking about marriage and our hips after it. Near the field we took
different route. Aunty could not see us. We hid behind a tree. Aunty sneeked from other workers
, even mom priya anushka could not notice. Kuddos to aunty for stealth technique. Near the
sugarcane farm, she grabbed uncle quickly with lightening speed. I and Sneha remain dumbfounded. After 10 minutes aunty came out and joined to other workers. After 5 minutes uncle came out, his sindur distorted, blouse distorted, face covered with sweat, saree muddy, he was taking long breath. We just ignored the situation knowing what has happened. We all had lunch on farm, sharing a nice time, cracking jokes, conveying love.
Evening we males did evening worship to Holy Basil, read Geeta, Ramayana, prayers. Females were practising wrestling in complete nude. We controlled our mind not to get distracted. We all assembled in dining room. Aunty announced.
” Soon anushka will tie mangalsutra across Sneha and Priya to Radhika. We all know their gender. Nature harmony to be balanced. Radhika and Sneha can not grow breast naturally. We do not want that too. 1st Priya and anushka will give birth. After birth Radhika and Sneha will grow breast by hormone medicine, this will shrink their male potency and they will remain
as housewives while priya and anushka will live man’s life. But this is training for all. We need to keep virginity of Radhika and Sneha as they will come very close to their lovers. They will
loose their viginity in their wedding night, not before.”
Aunty brought a package, within the package were 2 chastity devices. The device has a small opening on front, so we can pee. But anal was totally protected, so no dilido till marriage. Their key will be with aunty and uncle. Morning and evening we are kept open from chastity
device. We are all happy with aunty’s decision. Next morning uncle was sucking pussy of aunty, this time i started sucking of Priya and Sneha to anuska. They were moaning heavily and came very fast. I tasted my salty musky flavoured woman’s cum 1st time, so is sneha. Instead of waking up they slept like a log for noon. Aunt was furious and scolded them. She scolded uncle not to do these activity with kids. This made them lazy. My mom was also looking upset as no one was there to cater her needds specially morning. Aunty could understand her feeling. She thought carefully and announced to all,
” stop morning oral sex. My sister is feeling sorrow no one is there to take care of her, it is our 1st priority to find a sissy male for my sister. From long time female has married multiple males where there are less females. I will share my Devesh with my sister. He will be sissy wife to both of us. He will serve both of us equally, dutifully and obediently”
Uncle was stunned, so all of us except aunty. Uncle was crying and begged aunty,” how can you do this to me, i am patnivrata, i obey you, how can my body and soul belong to other woman, how can you do so injustice”. Aunty told,” i have given this consent with full confidence. Me and my sister are one. History says woman marrying multiple husband is Sati. It depends on how you feel and treat individual”. She wiped his tear , hugged him and told i know
till death you are and will be always clean. My love and respect for you will never diminish. You are bonding between me and my sister. Reduce her sorrow, it will be my pleasure.
Next day was wedding ceremony of uncle and mom. It was special, this matter was limited to only family members. No outsiders knew about it. So it has to be gandharva vivah. A bed was decorated with flowers kept in dining room. Scented candles lit up the room. Soft music was soothing. We do not have to prepare uncle. He prepared himself beautifully. He was wearing a blouse made from flowers, all of ornaments were flower. Natural color decorated naval. He wore leaves to cover groin and anus. His body parts were exposed. Voloptous stomach with
round ass and big breast was sexy. He painted his nails with natural die and lips. He was sitting with legs crossed on bed. My mother came wearing a wooden strapon. She was naked except strapon. Her boobs are saggy and large. She came to uncle. Uncle put his feet on a vessel with water. Mom cleaned his feet and bowed to his feet.
Mom said.” Hey sundari, with your permission i want to make love to you, as gandharva wedding i acting like a male bowing you for your beauty, and considering my wife i want to marry you. Will you please grant me to make love to you”.
Uncle said,” hey handsome its my pleasure you will enjoy my body till eternity, may my body please you and satiate your hunger”
With these words mom sat beside uncle and gave him a long deep kiss. Kiss continued for a long time. Mom removed uncle’s flower bra and started to rub his breasts and pinch his nipples. She took his nipple in her mouth and started chew bite tease them. Her hands muscling his breast . Uncle was giving moaning pleasure. Mom went down kissing and sucked deep naval of uncle. She was showering kisses on his chubby stomach. Mom then turned uncle started kissing his back and waist. Mom pointed her strapon into his ass started humping up and down. The whole strapon was inside uncle’s ass. Uncle was moaning with pleasure. Then mom came quickly. She had not sex for 5 years, so she cummed quickly. Mom is not as strong as aunty. She turned uncle and sat on his face for some time. Uncle tongue fucked moms pussy for rest of
night. Mom slept peacefully. Next morning mom fucked uncle with her strapon very quick. Both
aunt and mom put sindur on his mang and tied mangalsutra across his neck. He fell on both of their legs for blessing.l with her sissy husband.
Now mom was efficient in riding bike. She wanted to bikeride to be special.It was a full moon night, she wanted to have special feeling with uncle in this night. She asked permission for aunty to spare uncle for her this night wholly. Aunty agreed. She asked uncle to wear something
special not saree , blouse like regular days. This night uncle wore tight choli showing ample bosom and lehenga just covering knee. His two mangalsutras were hanging on each of his breast. He was looking sexy, any young man will get a goosebump seeing him, his chubby stomach was sexy. Mom came out wearing only a sarong on her waist. She was wearing a female dress 1st
time after coming to the village. She covered her breasts with a towel. Her cleavage were clearly visible but breasts covered. She started the bike, uncle sat beside her in one sided. Mom zoomed the bike towards sugar cane farm. He was sitting like a woman with both legs on one side and as he was feeling very comfortable specially with a choli on. She increased the speed and soon she was driving at 90-100 kmph. When there was a chance to reduce the speed, she would do so and also hit a sudden break. She did it intentionally so that Uncle would fall on her shoulder and also touch her back. She enjoyed it and did it a few times. Mom told him to hold him waist tight. Mom enjoyed but to make her feel more horny she took uncle 's hands from her waist and put it on her thighs. She was aroused further and drove even more fast breaking all traffic signals and they reached no time.When they arrived near the farm, mom pulled uncle into the field. She took old monk bottle from bike basket and drank neat. Her eyes became red and she was getting hot. She took sugarcane and twisted them with her arms. Some juice came, she poured it on uncles lips and started to suck it very hard. She continued to doing so. Then she put some juice on ghaghra choli of uncle. She tore them apart with her hands , started to drink juice from uncle’s nipple . sex was on air. Uncle was moaning with deep breath and taking mom’s name ohh my goddess. She picked double ended strapon . She went on to give wild strokes and both came together in 10 minutes. It was a completely new experiment in itself but both managed it with perfection. They kept lying in each others arm for some time and planned to leave. They wore their clothes. Uncle took his usual place and used chunni to cover head.
After marriage mom was seen with much energy. She lifted heavy weights doing more running. Her body was transforming quickly. Her breast was now diminishing. Abs getting tight, biceps becoming larger. Uncle was not doing any housework. Mom fucked him in day and aunty in evening. I and Sneha were managing house, cooking, cleaning. Uncle’s hip now become more large due to heavy strapon fucking from 2 strong women. Mom now riding bullet with full confidence. Mom was more innovating in sex than aunty. She told her about role playing. Meanwhile Priya and anushka were managing farms aunty and mom got free time with uncle. One day sneha and i sneeked stealthily to what happening. This time it was a prostitute roleplay. Uncle was playing role of a prostitute, only blouse and petticoat, gajra on his head, large bindi, displaying large boobs and nice round ass. Mom and aunty came with strapon inside their pant , they wearing shirts. Both asked,” kitni leti ho, raat ka rate”. Uncle ,” ae raja tere liye mera jaan jigar hai, tere liye bas 4000 rs. Chal aaja andar”. Both mom and aunty went with him laughingly. Uncle told he will be happy to see strong ghabru aurat. He is dying to see such strong warrior women since his prostitution. He took a gajra and told them both to put in his hair and make him suhagaan for the night. He had made 2 chhoti and kept on his boobs. Both admired his beauty hair, gajra, boobs, navel and ass. Mom said.” Wow kya gaand hai, matak matak chal raha hai harami, sala raand lagta hai kisi ne iska gaand nehi maari bahat din se.” Aunty said.” Is aadmi ka boobs to dekho, jaise doodh ka factory hai. Aur body to ek malai jaise. Navel mai to duniya ghus jayega, aaj to iska gaand aur dudh dono fata denge. Sala ek saal tak yaad rahega ki kis aurat ne uska gaand mari hai”. Uncle was smiling and walking naughty. Then mom started spanking his ass on his petticoat. Aunty started pressing his blouse. Both removed his clothes. His ass was red colored due to spank. Breast was showing visible marks also.They put uncle on his back. Mom sat on his face while aunty started ass fucking uncle. After 10 min they switched position. They continued for whole night. Mom,” gand faad is harami kutte ka. Doodh ko kaat kaat ke daant se kha. bang kar is raand ka. Sala aur kisiko apna dudh de na paye”. They left uncle with 4000 rs.
In evening everyone acted normal, like nothing happened but sneha and i knew what happened. More reole play like teacher student, maid owner, bang victim, security officer woman criminal they continued, but we could not watch them unfortunately.
In night both aunty and mom will change position from fucking his ass by strapon to sitting on his face. This time mom asked about farm fucking to aunty. Aunty told next day they will do it. Next day uncle was taking lunch to both of his husbands. We went to nearby temple with priya and anushka on their bikes. I told them i want to watch farm fucking. All others were interested in idea. So we hid in the sugar cane farm. From distance i could see aunty and mom hiding on path. Both were nude with strapon hanging between their legs. Uncle came with saree and lunch box. Mom and aunt brought him inside farm. They lifted his petticoat and started to fuck him harshly. Both took time and handled his breast severely. His breast was red. Seeing this priya and anushka got hot. Priya pushed me on ground and sat on my face and started riding me, She was happening with anushka and sneha. Priya came 5 times with moaning.
One night uncle was crying heavily. Continuous strapon sex was harming his body, he was physically weakening day by day trying to satisfy two strong women. Mom and aunt understood situation. Mom thanked aunty for wonderful time. They decided to give uncle some rest. Both were not satisfied at a time. Decision was made each woman will have share of uncle on alternate days. When uncle will be with aunty mom will consider him as sissy jeeja( bhabhi ). Uncle will treat mom with humour, care. He can wear anything but mom will not see his body directly and will look at his feet only. Mom will not enter bedroom, and will not come to aunty , uncle near by even if they are not engaged in sex. When uncle will be as mom’s sissy husband he will cover his body with saree. His face will be covered with veil when he will talk to aunty. He will not eat, sleep, talk in front of aunty. His modesty will be highest in front of aunty.
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One day mom told aunty she is going to get a sissy wife, if not she will make one. Aunt told her good luck. Uncle told how can i leave one of my god. Mom told she will divorce him, so he can continue his life with aunty. Uncle was crying. Mom came wearing strapon, she bent
uncle and started fucking him in ass, while fucking she said,” i with my word saying that i
divorce this man, this is my last fucking his ass”. Saying this she left riding on bike. Love blosommed with aunty as usual.
Aunty was more interested in role play. We can easily watch role play as they were not much secretive. In one day aunty dressed as a college boy, uncle as lady teacher.
Uncle: have you done your home work
Aunty: no
Uncle: you are spoiled kid, spoiled kid needs to be punished
Aunty: forgive me teacher
Uncle: ok next time do not make mistake
Aunty: sure
When uncle came pass to aunty aunty kept her hand on his ass. Squeezing both his ass as hard as possible. Aunty pulled his saree.
Uncle: what are you doing, i am a pious lady, i will punish you
Aunty: i will do such things you can not beat me, today i wll make you my wife, i have the authority to punish you
Uncle: please for god’s sake leave me
Aunty pulled his saree. Aunty removed her pant she was wearing 10 inch dilido, she pushed it hard on uncle, she grabbed his hair started stroking him hard. Uncle was pleading and begging, finaly both satisfied and cummed heavily. Such role play going on every day.
One day I asked uncle how he can enjoy anal sex. Uncle said,” when you submit yourself to your goddess, you will get emotional satisfaction. Serving them is my only wish. But when strapon goes into ass it was initially painful, but i got habituated to it. Later i started to enjoy it, its tip gets me enough sensation, without touching me i ejaculate . i have not touched my penis since my transformation for pleasure, neither your aunty or mom. But only strapon fucked by
two bull women gives me satisfaction. With my penis i can not satisfy any woman. I ejaculated once during normal sex. But anal play gives me multiple orgasms like normal female, it is more pleasuring than others. You will get your fair share of pleasure after marriage. Till then keep your curiousity in your heart, time will come when you will become my sissy son –in law. With whom i will share my all experience. But i will be a strict sissy father- in-law. I will discipline you harshly for mistakes. You have to be a good learner to run the household”.
One day mom called aunty, she was coming to village for meeting us. She was feeling lonely in search of a suitable sissy boy bride. I , anushka was feeling happy to see mom. Mom came with riding a thunderbird. She was wearing rayband sunglass, a male trouser with black check shirt. She was having a tikka on her forehead, on her waist was a revolver. She was looking like a mafia don. She was bald. Her definite muscular body was awesome. Aunty asked about keeping revolver, she told for regular safety of family as law and order is not good. Aunty told she require one also,as robbery getting more frequent. Mom told she has brought 2 pistols and 2 AK 47 for home. It will safe the house. All women will be trained with gun to protect their sissy husband. They were expert in martial arts now they became expert in weapons also.
Uncle was smiling all day and night, serving the family. But deep inside he was feeling lonely. Sometimes he was crying silently while bathe . Sneha noticed this. He informed me. I
asked uncle. With may request he finally broke down with tear and narrated.” It has been a long time. I am very close to your mom and aunty. But i feel i am getting away from Priya. I miss her. It has been a long time i breast fed Sneha. My body is feeling maternal instinct. I know i am not biological mother, i can not give birth. But i want to feel motherhood. The tantrums of children, scolding them, feeding them, taking care all their needs. When your aunty started farm work i enjoyed my life , i liked the feeling of a mother towards my children. This propelled me towards feminity and its sacred divinity”. I assured uncle he will feel maternal instinct soon. Deep within myself i donot know why i wanted to feel motherhood.
Next day Priya was on field. I took lunch for her. Seeing me alone she grabbed me into the farm. Within hurry she straddled my face. I used my tongue, before she ejaculate , i told her i want to discuss something. She told she wants to cum first. I withdrew my face and started crying. Priya became gentle. She became serius. I narrated the dilemma of uncle. She told me she will satisfy maternal instinct of her father. I also told her i want to feel the Shremoye maternal instinct. She smiled and nodded ok. With being submissive i started licking her pussy. "Ohhh yea that's it bitch, suck it...Look up at me, yeaahh that's hot...Ooo I'm
gonna cum. Do you want me to cum in your mouth? Ohh your such a slut...oh
shit here it comes...uhhhhhh MMMMMmmmm yesss...ohhh fuck you love it don't you? Swallow it for me babe, how much you love my cum." She runs her hand threw my hair and slowly pulls my head back between her legs. I softly lick her pussy, cleaning away any cum that was leftover. Despite my worries I continue pleasing her, massaging her legs and holding her ass as her thighs tighten their grip around the sides of my face.Night all men slept in a Shremoye room and all female in different room. Females discussed among themselves and we discussed with ourdelves. Mom told nextday they will observe Lord Krishna and Yashoda bonding among familly. She
told that she missed her mother for a long time . I smiled. Aunty expressed Shremoye.Sneha smiled.
Next morning we men dressed in old saree, no blouse, petticoat like women used to wear long time before. We finished all household works before dawn. This time it is to wake up our Krishna. The females were all sleeping nude. We went near to them. I kissed forehead of my
mom, she is my ladla. Sneha kissed aunty, she is his nandlaal. Uncle kissed priya. They said they are hungry and milk is needed. I lifted my mom’s head in my arm. I guided her mouth to my nipple. I covered her head with my saree, so no others can see. Uncle and Sneha did Shremoye. Mom started to suckle heavily, she suckled for a long time. I was feeling my maternal instinct. Uncle was crying happily uncontrollable. Sneha her soft small breast was giving him amazing sensation. Throughout the day they suckled our nipples happily. Like mother feeds her baby by hiding it under her pallu we did the Shremoye. We breastfed them on open air, our verendah,
roof top. Though no milk was coming all were satisfied.we sang lori to them.
Rakhi was coming near. We were preparing for it. Priya brought new dress for Sneha. It was a green colour salwar suit. She gifted him a necklace to him. I was feeling jealous, she had not given me a single gift instead of getting my tongue in her pleasure point. I was angry towards her. I am her fuck mate, fuck slave, my mouth aches constantly sucking her pussy, but not a
single gift for me. I was lucky. Anushka gave me a salwar suit of pink colour with a ear ring,
necklace and gold bangles. I was more happy as i got more gift compared to Sneha. I could sense similar jealousy in Sneha. Aunty told these gifts are from my mom and her money. It is not the gift that matters it is feelings that is important. Still we were not satisfied. Aunty and mom were lonely on this day as there was no one to tie rakhi to them. So was uncle , he can not tie rakhi to anyone. In the evening before rakhi uncle, i and sneha went to temple for worshipping. I and sneha wore half saree and uncle with saree. Priya anushka drove us to the temple nearby village. It was getting evening. Priya anushka left for local boys club meeting. They said it will be 1 hour delay for them. We have to come to village chowk after puja, they will pick us from there. We agreed. On return some young men around 12 to 15 numbers started following us. We started to walk fast. But uncle can not walk fast. Half saree was restricting our speed. Soon they started to pass lewd remarks on us,” e chammak chhalo, thoda hame bhi prasad do”. “ choli ke pichhe kya hai choli ke piche kya”. “kya mast item hai, mil jaye to maja aa jayega”. “ aunty ka dudh to pura duniya ka pyaas mita dega”. They started to surround us and touched us. Uncle told,” please
leave us, we are sacred, what harm we have done, for god’s sake leave us”. But goons did not
listen single world. They laughed loudly. Uncle pushed a guy and told us to run. He said to us,” my life is complete. Anything happen to me tell aunty not to feel sorrow, i am SATI to her. You are young, virgin. Your virginity to remain sacred till marriage. You have to see and raise a
family”. I and sneha started to run. 6 to 7 guys started chasing us. We removed saree and run by petticoat and blouse only. Our legs were hurting, body was paining.
We could not run more. 7 guys surrounded us. I hugged sneha and started crying closing my eyes and praying god to save us. Suddenly i heard a loud noise of a guy. It is priya. She had throat lifted 2 guys in two hands. They were struggling for breath. She threw them away. They landed with breaking bones. Anushka kicked other guys. Priya was fearsome, like a wounded tigress. She jumped on rest og goons and kicked them hard and broke their arms. Anushka was beating them with her belt. Pain and agony surrounded us. Goons were crying like a little baby, praying to spare them. I was relieved. I hugged anushka, sneha hugged priya. Our tears dress told everything. Priya asked sneha what punishment he wants to these molesters. She will kill each of them. Sneha told not required to kill , it will land you in legal problem. She broke their arms as a reminder for molesting weaklings. “where is uncle”, anushka asked. We were speechless and pointed towards other direction. My heart was beating first, each moment was like stinging pin to me, fearing what will be possible consequence. We arrived on bike on the location we left uncle. Uncle was sitting on ground. A handsome man was near by him, he was giving water to uncle
and consoling him. Beside uncle 3 goons were lying unconscious. Bra of uncle was visible, his blouse torn, peticoat torn, saree was not on his body. His sindur was distorted. Kajal was on his face. Priya consoled uncle. Uncle was bleeding in his forearm as broken bangle bruised it. Finally uncle stopped crying. “ if these man was not there he would have committed suicide for molestation, he is angel for him” uncle. Priya thanked the handsome man and welcomed him to
her house. In home uncle fell down on feet of aunty and begged pardon, he was pious and nothing happened to his body. Aunt picked him up , cleared his eyes and said,” even sun and moon can deviate their law, but i will never doubt your PATNI VRATA dharma. Your body will always be mine and it is as pious like a deity”. She pinched his navel, uncle gave a sigh and everyone laughed. We changed dresses. The gentleman wished permission to leave. But aunty and priya insisted to have dinner with them. The gentleman gave his identity. He oh my god is not a man but woman. She is newly transfered inspector Subarna Thakur. We are surprised. It
was her 1st day and 1st case. She was dirty on her shirt and pant. She hesitated to change it. Aunty
became nude and so priya. Seeing them she smiled and removed her dresses. Anushka gave her a lungi. She took bathe and came to dinner table.
Aunty anushka priya subarna started to discuss about the life. Subarna felt pleased as she knew about gender roles in our family. She praised aunty for initiative.to empower women. Her breast were small and perky. She said she was fearing society as her husband is timid and doing nothing. She said she wants her husband to be a good housewife. Aunty told to bring him. She is now part of family. Uncle came and requested subarna to come tomorrow with her husband. He was missing his sister to tie rakhi, now god has sent a sister to him. He mocked aunty “ from now onwards if you harass me i will call my sister and i will go to her home, my MAIKA( means mother’s home”. Subarna ,” you are always welcome bhai in my house or i will call you Didi”. Uncle” call me didi”. You will be there from goons of outside and goons from inside pointing aunty. Aunty , subarna and mom laughed loudly.
On rakhi we were happy mood. Subarna came riding on bike. She was wearing jeans and shirt , her hair was neatly combed, reebok sports shoes. House was well decorated, rangoli on
front, smell of sweet aroma coming from kitchen. Priya aunty welcomed subarna. Aunty priya and anushka wearing only dhoti it was auspicious occassion. Bare body. Strapon beneath dhoti. They had shaved their heads completely, looking like brahmins with huge sculpted body. After sometime we men came with thali on our hands. We were dressed in salwar gifted by our sisters. Uncle came wearing happily old saree. Subarna gave a parcel to uncle. Uncle said it was not necessary as the best gift she has given to him is his modesty dignity by protecting him from goons. Subarna ,” no didi, my role as devoted sister urged me to gift something. My original family rejected me for my masculine behaviour. How will i forget this family which accepted my masculinity and added me as a part”. Aunty ,” does fight between brother sister is over shall we proceed”. Uncle” do not talk bad about my sister” showing mock anger. All laughed.
Uncle”give me 5 minutes, i will be ready with the gift”. Aunty “ omg, then it will take full long day to get him dressed. I think we can celebrate it tomorrow as uncle will take whole day for his decoration. You men can not live without us and you do not allow us to live without you. How long you take for looking beautiful”. Sneha said,” it is not true, we love you, serve you , so we get hard to look best for you, to please you”. Aunty “ sorry sorry, no more fight, devesh you can go and do not take too long admiring yourself on mirror”. Uncle left in a hurry. After 15 minutes he came wearing a full kanjivaram saree, silk blouse full hand and back covered. Heavy
petticoat. Hair with choti , gajra as symbol of married woman, sindur. Only mangalsutra as
ornament. 12 bangles on each hand. No lipstick. He was looking decent. Unlike other days he was showing his body in house, today no body part was exposed. His ass was swaying slowly.
Priya, aunty, anushka and subarna sat on chair. We sat below them, i took anushka feet kept it on my lap, cleaned it with my chunii. Sneha did Shremoye to priya and uncle to subarna. We stood, took aarti across our sisters, tied rakhi on them and fed them sweets. Anushka touched my feet , subarna touched uncle’s feet as we are older to them. Sneha touched priya’s feet. We kept their hands on our heads, they promised they will protect us from all evils risking their lives. It was an emotional moment. We served women food, it was delicious. Subarna told she was
having food 1st time in life. Uncle said do not worry he will prepare for her everyday, she should
have food here everyday or he will pack to her security officer station everyday. It is her didi’s house and he is the ruler of kitchen. Subarna agreed. Subarna asked about shaving head of aunty. Aunty told she will take revenge for the cowardly act of molesting her sissy husband and son. Its a promise. I can feel anger within her eye. She also explained about her plan building a colony where female are strong brave , male serve them, so no concept of bang, exploitation. Subarna expressed her all helps to provide aunty. Subarna left to her quarters.
Meanwhile i and sneha felt sleepy. Priya anushka left to play football. Aunty picked uncle. She started flirting uncle and after some time she kissed on head.she pushed him and then after some time she started kissing him an his lip and after sometime unclei also started kissed her and after sometime they went to room closed the door and she hugged and pressed his navel very hardly and kissing every where she is beating on his back as going away for him. she coming near to him and pulling him hardly she was handling . she kissed his leg and from there she started him undress at first she removed saree . uncle ran away from there from the backside she hugged kissed on neck and she kept hand on his breast .From there she gone to down mnavel and she pressed hardly came to my jacket ,kept hand on his hand she did not cared she pushed his hand and lifted him on her hands and placed him bed she tored his jacket and removed lingere and
she totally undressed him.now uncle was totally nude in front of her and she removed her dhoti
and underwear and uncle was stunned she kept 12 inches dildo too fuck him.and she came near to him turned and started fucking like animal. hardly uncle was crying with pain but no one is listening to him and
she fucking very hardly every where and after some time she released him said she lied on the
bed nudely she told himto press legs and he did it and in the late night they gone to sleep . uncle said why aunty was so brutal during sex. Aunty “ if infortunately someone tries to bang you, you can bear the pain. I donot want to loose you. It is a part of training so you can live without pain after bang. May god help not to come the horrible day”. Uncle smiled and slept near aunty’s feet. His tears were happy tears.
Next week uncle planned to visit Subarna’s quarter. She did not come for dinner for 3 days. Uncle was tensed. He prepared a nice lunch. Aunty and priya went to visit city for some land settlement issue. They would be out of town for 2 days. I sneha uncle hired an auto ricksaw and went to her quarter. Subarna’s face was dull, she was suffering from viral fever. Uncle scolded her for not informing him about fever. He looked around rooms, rooms were quite messy, furnitures covered with dust, bathroom condition horrible, her dresses were dirty. Uncle
,” what will happen to house if we men are not there to take care household, these women live
like animals, only eat, sleep and sex on their heads. No care for cleanliness. Priya and aunt both are Shremoye. Atleast keep clean. For this reason you got sick”. Subarna said sheepishly,” if we will do everything why we need men to serve us. It is nice to see a sissy man to take care of us, run around us and mock us for dirtiness”. Uncle ,” get a sissy husband soon, get married, get a man who will cook, clean your house and decorate your life”. Subarna ,” where do i will find now a such submissive beautiful sissy husband”. Uncle ,” ok baba, atleast hire a maid to look after house”. Subarna nodded yes. Uncle tied his saree beneath petticoat, took broom started sweeping floors. I arranged kitchen and cleaned bathroom. Sneha washed dirty clothes. Within 2 hour the house looked organized and beautiful. Subarna was looking with eyes wide open. She thanked us, i said it is our duty. We said women are out of station, subarna offered to stay there
for night. Uncle cooked for all of us, i helped him in kitchen and dinner was quite peaceful. Next morning subarna felt a little better, she drove us on her jeep to home.
Next day aunty and priya returned from city. Beside them was a pretty looking woman with nice figure and round face. Her body stat will be 34C- 26-38. Uncle asked who is this girl, aunty said she is not a woman but a transgender man. He was more beautiful than uncle, even if without makeup. Uncle ,” how dare you to bring a bimbo to my house, i am still your sissy husband. Are you not satisfied with my ass pussy and breast. You went to city to satisfy your carnal pleasure in a brothel, for how long you are seeing this male whore”. Aunt gave a tight slap to uncle, uncle fell to ground with tears. Aunt said,” listen to my words carefully. I have no affair with him. He is not from any brothel nor i have ever visited one. You are my one and final bitch, my male whore, my sissy husband. I have never touched any other body. By the way if i decide i can have a harem of sissy men, banging them with my strapon as much as possible and anywhere in my house. This man was rejected by his family. From puberty his male hormones stopped producing. His breast grew. He was in emotional trauma. He roamed across city for livelihood, but no body helps a transgender. How you will feel if i deject you on streets. Look at his condition. His own species rougue males tried to molest him. He protected by hiding in a NGO. But NGO was even more brutal, they wanted to sell him as a sex slave in black market. They
gave him female hormones, so his body changed to complete female , only tiny vestige of male genitallia remained there to remind his past status. Before night of selling he came across the true face of NGO, he ran from there in night and tried to commit suicide by jumping from bridge. We stopped him from suicide. After long persuation he agreed to come with us. We showed him our vagina to confirm we live as men of society and our spuse live as wife role of society. He said he wants to trust us once. If anything wrong will happen to him he will commit suicide. By the way his name is Bansi. He will be staying with us from now. He will help you to do domestic works, we will provide him food and shelter”.
Uncle could not see directly into eyes of aunty. I escorted bansi to living room, gave him a salwar suit, our salwar suit was too tight for her as my boobs were not developed. Sneha gave bansi uncle’s saree. Uncle’s blouse was too loose for him, uncle’s boobs size had become 36 D. Bansi breast were perky and perfect shaped like actress Sunny Leone. But he did not complain. He wore uncle’s blouse with pins tightening it. Uncle was still in ground. He was feeling ashamed of himself. When aunty came to him, he fell into her feet and begged to forgive him for his sin. Aunty smiled and said it is natural to get jealous and doubt me afterall you love me verymuch. Normal household wives are always doubtful about their husbands. Uncle smiled. Uncle took lunch for aunty into the bedroom. He took a small table to bedroom and chair. He called me to come with dishes. When in came he told me to close the door. I did the Shremoye.
Aunty said she will have lunch in dining room. Uncle smiled and started to removing his dresses.
1st he removed his saree, then blouse, petticoat. He was nude completely. I have seen uncle nude during our common bath. For me it was no exception. He lied on table and asked aunty to eat
from his body. Uncle told me to serve on his body. It was 1st time for me such an experinece. I
put rice on uncle’s belly. Dal on top of it, curry on his breasts, papad on his hand, curd on his thigh, sweets on his other thigh. Aunty was getting excited she started to eat everythning with her mouth only from uncle’s body. When anything was over i poured it on uncle’s body specially on breasts and stomach. Aunt finished satisfied. But her sexual hunger was on fire. Uncle’s body
was covered with aunty’s saliva. Aunty picked her strapon put the small part on her pussy, and started to fuck uncle on the table. I excused myself from room, they did not bother about any other’s presence. Door was semi closed, but who cares. Two love birds in deep passion, sound of strapon humping large ass of uncle making ‘slup’ ‘slup’ sound. After 1 hour the sound stopped to come. Aunty dragged uncle handling his hair roughly to her pussy, uncle worshipped it nicely. Uncle was kissing her pussy vigourously, aunty was holding his head with her strong arms guiding him to her ulimate pleasure. They continued it for long time. They came out at night. Aunty could not walk, she was feeling tired for long orgasm, i think she had cum minimum 70 times during day. Uncle’s jaw was aching heavily, he could not talk properly. After light dinner they slept on each other’s embrace, aunt head near uncle’s breast, peacufully nude.
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One day mom came with a news, she got her life partner. We are happy. We asked about details. Mom told the happenings,” i was riding through the hills. I walked into a convenience store. I just needed something to eat. I just needed something. I walked over to the cooler, and was looking over the choices. Most of the sandwiches were old. Then I walked over to the freezer case to look at the microwave meals. Just then the door opened forcefully. heard the door, and
turned to see who it was. This isn't the best area you know. A man came with fear for me, behind him were chasing two men. I saw two men charge in the door with a couple 9mm Glocks. The first one was about 5'7" and had a medium build. He wore a black hoody with dark blue jeans. The second one was about 5' even andhad a thin build. He had dark brown. Hewore a pair of
light blue jeans and Bucs jersey with the number 55. They threatened him to pay money. I jumped one of them and kicked other hard, dragged pistol out of them and started a blank fire, both robbers left. The man thanked me , he told this is his boss’s money, boss entrusted this money to give his relatives, i saved his life and dignity and honesty. What would happened to him if i was not there. I told him he can relax now. I will drop him in his destination. But there was no bus facility now. I told i will drop in my bike. He thanked me but his boss had already sent a car for him. We will meet later.
It was a cold chilly December morning and he was waiting at the bus stop. There was no one on the road and he seemed like the only person for miles in sight. From the corner of the road, I was riding Thunderbird. My heart almost stopped when I seen one of the most beautiful man in my sight. I was stunned as the bike drew closer & closer to him. It was no body else but the man i rescued from robbers. Hi, you must be Sandhesh? Hi, yes yes me Sandhyaa...SandeshhhI'm Laxmipriya and Im happy to meet you... he touched my feet, his age is half of mine, so i did not bother about it, i immediately blessed . I offered him ride to his office. He was wearing formal pant shirt, no facial hair, very gentle, thin delicate body. I dropped him near his office. He offered me coffee near
CCD, we had coffee started conversation. He knew my strength hobby as woman, he admired me
as a role model for women. He gave his background details, he lived alone, parents died in an accident 4 years before, nothing more interesting in his life just office and home, nothing else. I
departed and told him to meet in evening at Shremoye place Shremoye time. I dropped him in his house. He had arranged his house properly, he served me a nice dinner. I could not control myself, i kissed his red lips forcefully. He was shy . i stayed at his place that night. While exploring his cupboard to wear something i found only 2 set of formal dress nothing else, rest were designer saree, blouse, petticoat , bra and panty. Iasked about collections, he informed these were his mother’s. I can not wear saree. So i removed my tshirt and jeans. His eyes were fixed on my biceps and thighs. I was topless. He lowered his eyes and said he is seeing such muscle 1st time. I told he will get used to this. He smiled. A asked what do you wear in room. He said he
does not have any visitors as there was no relatives to support him. Ohh such poor fellow. He ramains nude in his home, he like it private. I said i want to see him nude. He blushed like a newly wed bride. He hesitated, i told him about you. He wished to see us. I brought him here,
We welcomed him to our hamlet, mom joined women’s hamlet. Sandesh joined us. He asked about our lifestyle uncle explained him all. He showed interest in it and expressed marry mom and to live a feminine womanly blissfull life. Mom was happy and agreed. It is time for Sandesh’s transformation. I threaded his eyebrow, his body is already hairless, uncle gave a facial, sneha shampooed his hair. He was glowing now. In the evening both hamlets met. I , Bansi, sneha told that we will adopt orphans, so no need to bear children for Priya and Anushka. All agreed. Subarna was also staying in women’s hamlet after her duty. Uncle started to administer us female hormones, herbs. Gradually our waist got narrower, penis shrinked to 1 inch at erect just a vstige to remind us our male privilege and just as functional for peeing. Sandesh was a quick learner, he mastered in all subjects quickly. He became best cook.
One fateful day Subarna was on patrolling duty, she got complaint about increasing number of drugs abuse in the locality, moreover 5 persons aged between 20 to 25 had died due to drugs overuse. While raiding a house tipped by information she found 2 males aged between 17 and 20 were packing drugs in polythene. Seeing security officer they started firing at Subarna.1 bullet pierced her arms, Luckily it was not fatal. She jumped onto one of them, kicked him on head and threw his body like a ball to other guy. The other guy got hit and both of them lost
consciousness. Subarna picked both of them on her shoulder , each on each shoulder and went to
her bike like a lioness preying on large buffalo. She kick started her bullet and started riding towards security officer station. Villagers intervened about situation, aunty also knew news, informed it to us. Subarna parked bike in front of our house, still bleeding and hurt badly she put both the criminals under custody of Priya and aunty.Bansi was shocked as he knew he could have lost Subarna. All men were crying heavily seeing blood oozing out of her legs, aunty called doctor quickly, doctor removed bullet, gave bandage and prescribed medicine.
It was Bansi’s duty to serve and protect his lady love, his condition was more severe than Subarna itself. He did not blink his eyes for 3 days, sat beside Subarna bed, feeding her, bathing her, sleeping her, he was praying all gods and goddesses for her cure. He offered to observe 2 days fast and serve goddess if Subarna was cured. After 3 days subarna was ok but could not move that much, Bansi was relived. Next day he wore a yellow saree, yellow blouse and petticoat, wore a sacred thread on his left hand, smeared sindur on his forehead. He took bath in river, filled a earthened pot with river water, with wet clothes he went to nearby Goddess temple, he bathed Goddess with water. The priestess told,” may Godess will keep him happy , Suhagan for rest of his life, his life will be happier, prosperous and will get love of his spouse for
eternity”. Bansi swept the temple with a broom, he rolled on the stairs of temple, his saree was
dislodged from his upper body while rolling on stairs. At the end of last stair Bansi landed on someone’s lap, he opened his eyes and found Subarna, both were crying heavily, it was love devotion for each other. Subarna wrapped the saree on Bansi’s body. Next day Bansi cooked food for beggars of the temple, he wore Shremoye yellow saree, blouse petticoat, Subarna wore yellow dhoti with yellow shirt. Bothe served foods and clothes to beggars and got their blessings.
Priya and aunty wanted to kill both rowdies, Subarna denied them. She told,” they were culprits of law, court will give justice, i am a strong dutyfull security officer woman, if anything happens to them then according to law i have to arrest you. So please do not take law into your own hands. These two scums tried to bang didi( referring uncle) and Radhika. The other 5 have died due to drugs overuse, they got their karma, these two lowlives will also got their karma landing on jail”. She started to interrogate two lowlives. It was sorrowful to hear their life history. Both of them were orphans having no siblings , raised in a harshful environment on roads doing anything for a bread, so they landed being criminals , selling drugs. Uncle said lets give them a chance to live, let them usher with love, who knows may be they will change and society will accept them. Priya said what if they will not change and escape from law and will become more bigger threats to women and children. Subarna said then she personally will kill them in her bare hands, who do not understand languauge of love worse than animals and need to die. She also
informed that as they were already registered criminals it will be difficult to live in society, uncle said what if they will like to live a sissy life submitting to their spouses, but this feminization and transformation to sissy submissive fragile man should come within from their own body, no forced but sensual and self motivated, this is how they will get loved and love others. Next day uncle brought food to both his rapists, rapists recognized him, and their eyes were saying they were ashamed of their act towards uncle. Uncle told that he had already forgiven them, if they want a normal life they will give them a chance , they have to follow footsteps of uncle, me , bansi, sandhya who are role model of men. They agreed but deep inside they were reluctant to loose their masculinity and accept feminity and being subservient to a woman fo whole of lives.
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Next day uncle asked aunty to discipline him for his mistakes. He said, he gets excited when aunty abuses him physically and verbally. Like common house holds where husband beats wife, aunty should beat him . atleast once in a week aunty should beat him and abuse him for strict discipline. Aunty has never laid a hand on him. It will be his pleasure. Aunty should punish him. There is a room which will be used for punsihment, all members of familly will watch the punishment and humilation and the reason for punsihment. It will be administered to all men to keep them disciplined by females. Only aunty can punish uncle me and sneha, priya can punish me and sneha, anushka can punish sneha only. No female can punish male higher of her age.
One day uncle was wearing saree, with a tight blouse to woo aunty, no bra, petticoat, and panty. Someone rang the door bell. Normally it is aunty’s time. Uncle hurriedly opened the door. It was village sarpanch. He was dumbfounded seeing uncle, no woman in village had such nice large breast that uncle possessed. His eyes were fixed on uncle’s breast. After 1 minute aunty returned. Aunty called sarpanch inside house and told uncle to serve them water. When uncle served water to sarpanch his saree slipped giving him more shock. Aunty was angry but controlled in front of sarpanch. She told uncle to leave them about some discussion. Uncle left room. When sarpanch left aunt gave a shout and called uncle. We all gathered . uncle came. Aunty,” you fucking bitch, bimbo whore., this is my house not your brothel, dress sensibly, do not loose my dignity in society. For your attitude what will young generation will learn. This is my leniency. From now i will be strict on dress code. All men of my familly have to serve wearing saree and ghunghat, all men have to touch feet of women in morning and night irrespective of age.”.
Morning came, aunty gave 7 pieces of petticoat. She told uncle to wear all. Uncle had never worn more than one. 1st one was huge white full petticoat, it was like a gown. Next all 7 were large. Uncle’s bottom was a large baloon. He wore 5 full blouses and banarasi saree. He has to do all household chores wearing these. 1st he bowed to aunty, then priya his daughter and anushka his future daughter in law. I also wores 7 petticoat 3 blouse and full saree, so did sneha. From then onwards no halfsaree, salwar punjabi, nighty for us. We have to do wearing full saree and sleep also.
Aunty pulled uncle with his hair. She tied him to the pole. She handcuffed his wrists. I sneha stood on a corner of room. Priya anushka sat on relaxing chair. "Well, whore, I'm going to teach you a little lesson in obedience today. One that I think you'll remember for quite some time." With that she walked over and took the paddle down from its place. I felt was going to
faint. Oh God, Aunty was REALLY going to do it.
"Now then..." Aunty began, tapping the paddle on her palm.
"I promised you a paddling and that's precisely what you're going to get. But it's also the first
time that you've probably ever been spanked, so I'm only going to give your saree clad bottom four strokes of this paddle...provided that you follow my one simple rule. You will bend over and grab thumbs of your feet for the paddling and I expect you to maintain that position through the entire four strokes. If you choose to disobey me and move out of position, that stroke won't count. If you disobey twice in a row, you'll get a penalty stroke,
which I will deliver, on your bottom after your paddling is over. Now is that understood?" Uncle nodded, dumbfounded.
Aunty:"I want to hear you say it!"
Uncle: "Yes, PATNI DEV , I understand."
Aunty:"Alright then, keep you choti on front."
Uncle :"Oh please MALKIN..."
My cock was shooting up it was rubbing vigorously against my petticoat.
Aunty:", if that long choti isn't around your ankles in 30 seconds, you're going to receive
double the paddling! Now get it down!"
Uncle put her choti on front from left shoulder with shaking & cuffed hands and quickly
moved them down till its end bunched around ankles. Maybe four strokes of the paddle wouldn't be so bad. Aunty sure made it seem like she was letting her off easy this time. Aunty:"Good, now bend over and grab the frill of your lovely petticoat. That's right...all the way over. Yes, just like that, that's the position I expect you to maintain through out your
paddling."
Uncle grabbed onto thumbs of feet. He cringed, as an embarrassment flushed through
him. His thick yellow petticoat was peeping out of the saree. Uncle was holding the frill of
that petticoat.
Aunty:"Alright, four strokes of the paddle. If you do as you've been told ... that's all it will be."
Uncle seemed to be happy with the cold, smooth surface of the wooden paddle against his bottom. Four strokes, that was all...and then it'd be all over and he could keep his long choti on back. He grabbed petticoat even tighter.
The paddle left bottom...he heard it whoosh as it rushed toward it's target and then felt
the hard board's impact through his whole body, almost knocking him over.
Then the pain messages from his butt arrived and he felt like a million bees had stung him.
Uncle screamed and jumped up, his handcuffed hands trying to reach reflexively to injured bottom. Nothing in his life had prepared him for this.
Aunty just stood there, shaking her head.
Aunty:"Didn't take you long to disobey me, I specifically told you to maintain your position. That
stroke doesn't count...you still have four to go. Now bend back over and resume the position" "Ji , I can't...I mean...it hurts too much...I'll never be able to stand it!"
Aunty:"Quit arguing and do as you're told, young lady or I'll make it six strokes. Let's go!" Uncle bent over, clutching her ankles and biting her lip. Maybe this stroke wouldn't be as
hard...
This time when the paddle whipped through the air to strike his bottom the pain was
immediate. He was up and hopping around in place before he even knew it. "Ahhhowwww...it hurts...it hurts"
Aunty:"Of course it hurts darling, If it didn't hurt, it wouldn't do you any good. Not that it seems to be doing you much good anyway...once again you failed to follow the rules...maybe I need
topaddle you harder."
"No...Please...I'm sorry...please"
Aunty:"Very well. Back in position"
Uncle reluctantly bent over again, locking his knees and grabbing his ankles as hard as he could. He felt the coolness of the paddle against his scorched bottom as Aunty readied for the next Stroke.
Aunty:"Now, you still have four strokes of the paddle and your repeated disobedience has
earned you a penalty stroke of the cane. Is that understood, bitch?" Uncle nodded miserably.
Aunty:"I can't hear you!!" "Yes, Sir"
It just wasn't fair. She was hitting him too hard. His bottom already hurt so much...and none of that even counted...it was so unf...
<WWHAAPP>.
Uncle couldn't help himself, "Oh it burned, it burned so bad".
"Bend over bitch" Aunty warned her
Uncle shook her head no! She just couldn't take another stroke of that awful paddle.
Aunty:"I'm warning you, whore...get up and back in position if you know what's good for you." "No, I can't...no more, please" Uncle begged.
Aunty:"Alright then..."
Aunty:"You have a real problem with following orders, raand...but you're going to get better
atit...even if we have to be here all day! Now, are you going to get up by yourself, or do you want some more help from me?"
Uncle managed to stand up. Aunty had given at least four strokes of the paddle over that hay bale...maybe if she did what she wanted her punishment would be over..
Aunty:"You might as well take them all the way off..." His heart sank.
Aunty:"You still have all four strokes of the paddle to take and I'm adding an extra penalty stoke of the cane for your blatant disobedience."
Aunty:"bend over"
His legs shaking, Uncle did as he was told. The paddle wooshed through the air and cracked
across his blazing butt. Crying out, Uncle jumped up...but quickly bent back over into position. Not quickly enough though for Aunty .
Aunty:"Sorry bitch, that's just not good enough. You're going to have to learn to obey the rules. Not just sort of obey them or obey them when you feel like it. I said NO jumping up, and that's
exactly what I meant. You still have four strokes of the paddle and now you have three strokes of the cane as a penalty."
Uncle whimpered, but stayed in position.
Aunty measured the next stroke, raised her arm to shoulder level and brought the paddle down hard across his quivering bottom. This time he managed to stay bent over but one of his hands instinctively leapt to cover his bottom. It felt hot and swollen.
Aunty:"Yes, your bottom is getting real red. It's only going to get worse with every
stroke...and you STILL have four strokes to go. I'd start obeying the rules if I were you." "I'm trying, ji ...I am...it's just SO HARD!" Uncle wailed.
Aunty:"That's right raand...sometimes obeying the rules is hard. You'd better try a lot harder if you want this punishment to be over anytime soon. Now get that hand back down and get
yourself ready for the next stroke."
Uncle grabbed his ankles with both hands. He had to stay in place this time he just had to. Uncle cried out, going up onto toes as the next stroke of the paddle hit home, but he had stayed bent over.
"That's better." Aunty pronounced, measuring the paddle against her blistered bottom again. Aunty:"Now just think, if you'd obeyed like that from the start...you'd be long done by now instead of having three more strokes to go."
Uncle cried even harder, but she knew that he was right. More than ever he was determined
to stay in position for the remainder.
The next few minutes were pure agony. Through amazing effort, he remained bent over as
the paddle blistered his bottom twice more. Between strokes, he waved his bottom from side to side, trying in vain to shake off the sting. He was past caring about the sight that he presented to Aunty.
Aunty:"Alright, one stroke left. Take it like you took the last three and your paddling will be
over. Are you ready, honey?"
Uncle shut eyes, his hands were sweaty around his ankles...but he grabbed them harder
yet.
"Yes patni devi ji ."
Uncle held his breath as he waited for what he hoped would be the last stroke of the paddle against punished skin. His heart beat in his ears as Aunty gave his bottom a few
preemptory taps with the paddle. When it finally came sweeping down, the paddle landed on
his bottom with a solid crack and a pain that made him see stars. He sobbed and coughed but stayed bent over, even as he heard Aunty hanging the paddle back up on the wall. She
came back over and guided him carefully up and into a hug.
Aunty:"Good, . I'm proud of you. I knew you could be good, if you just set your mind to it.
Good ." "ji."
Aunty:"Yes, dear?"
"Is my punishment over?"
Aunty:"Well...your punishment for last night is over. But, I'm afraid you still have three strokes ofthe cane for disobeying during your paddling. I am sorry that I have to do this, little one, but..."
Aunty:"I know...rules are rules" Uncle is finished.
Aunty smiled down at him. "That's right. I can give them to you now, or wait till after dinner tonight"
"I'd rather get it over with now please, goddess.
Aunty nodded and led him over to the pillory. Gently she guided her to stand in it, now
Uncle's neck and wrists were securely locked in the pillory with his body stretched out behind her. He watched as Aunty took down a wide, well-worn cane from the wall.
Aunty:"I'm afraid the state of your bottom is going to make it necessary for me to use the cane on your thighs, darling. I don't think I have to tell you that I expect you to stay in position for
this.
Aunty:Fortunately, if you do, this will be over in a minute."
"Yes ji hukkum ",
Uncle braced himelf, helplessly into the pillory. In fact, it was over in just over a minute. The
cane made three sizzling trips across his sensitive Saree clad bottom. He cried out and
kicked his legs a little after each one, but Aunty didn't seem to mind that. She told him that she was proud of him for being so brave during punishment as she gathered him up into another hug. He told her that he was sorry for disobeying Aunty and promised he'd be really good from now on.
I found Aunty was just releasing him from handcuffs. I nearly blurt something out but manage to remain silent. Now I was in complete fear waiting for joint punishment... Aunty came forward dragging Uncle holding her choti. Uncle was somehow managing in her Saree & petticoat.
Aunty ordered him to clean the house with broom. She was relaxing in a sofa uncle started to do house works. His ass was pale blue due to bruise, blood oozing out of wounds. He could not sit properly during cleaning. His moaning were painfully. No one bothered. After dinner uncle fainted.
Next morning something new happened. Aunty changed dress of uncle to a male cloth. Uncle was looking odd, his large boobs sticking out of shirt, his big ass in dhoti. Aunty dressed herself in saree, she was looking ugly woman, she covered her bald hair with a wig. She applied cream on uncle’s anus. She worshipped his feet. She fed him, carried him , giving bed rest. Uncle was feling uneasy. Aunty said,” it has been 15 years i had wore last saree and worshipped you. I know i can not go outside with saree. You surrendered yourself to me completely, you took unbearable pain for me. It is my duty to remind me my past. Otherwise what difference i will
make to new world being a tyrant abusive partner. I declare 24th september of each year will be
punishment days of all men in my house, no other day any woman will beat her man, it is unwoamnly nature, we are strong but not abusive. Men will undergo all pain on this day. Their mistakes through out year will be punished on this day so they will remain careful for rest of year. On 25th september of each year all women will serve men and women will wear women’s
dress inthis house as a remember and tribute to other women of the world , so that we will not forget our origin. I know my Devasena was trying to please me, there was no error in him. And
the dresscode is as usual before for all. Rather i would like to see Devasena in bra panty, bikini thong in house, i do not want him to look like a old hag, he his still beautiful and sexy to other village girls”.
Uncle smiled, he smiled as after long time aunty called his feminine name Devasena. Uncle said he liked punishment but wished with spanking from bare hands of aunty. Aunty said it will be fullfiled every night. Mean while bansi was doing our household chores. Uncle asked bansi there are already 3 men in this house. Subarna is lonely, he should work as maid in her quarter, so that he can earn something money. Subarna picked bansi, she agreed to pay 4000rs per month, bansi will cook clean the house. Subarna arranged a servant quarter for Bansi. She told Bansi he will work when she will leave duty. She does not like dust or any sound during cleaning, she will leave her one set of house key with him. In holidays he can come at any time. Bansi was happy with salary, atleast his life will be secured. Subarna bought halfsaree , blouse, petticoat, bra, panty for bansi , each 3 sets. For festival she gifted him 2 set ghaghra choli. Bansi was more happy.
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Bansi started to work . she will come on day when subarna is on duty and clean house, cook food. Uncle still send his homemade food for subarna by priya. But it was not possible all occassion. There was a gym room of subarna. Once bansi entered that room. He looked amazing the weights subarna was lifting. The lowest weight of dumbell was 40 kg. He can not move using both hands, fancied how subarna being a woman can lift two of them total 80 kg at ease. It was holiday. Subarna was sleeping in bed. She sleeps naked on bed. Without disturbing her bansi
went to sweep her bed room. He was fascinated by her scuplted 6 pack abs, massive shoulder, tiny perky small breast, broad chest . He bent down to sweep beneath bed. This time subarna woke up, her eyes fell on blouse of bansi, she could see his white soft large breasts protuding from blouse. She was getting hot of the vision. Bansi was unaware of subarna. Subarna did not want to hurt sentiments of bansi as he had already gone through many abuses. Subarna called uncle and expressed her wish to accept Bansi as her sissy house husband. Uncle was happy. Subarna has no one to support her. Only uncle was her close, subarna has great respect for uncle and aunty.
Uncle next day prepared a thali, filled with coconut wrapped in a silk cloth, a deepak, sindur, ghee, agarbati, holy water, basil, a saree, thread, sandalwood paste, turmeric. Uncle wore new kanjivaram saree, ornaments. Aunty with dhoti and white shirt. Aunty started bike, uncle sat one sided , one hand resting on aunty’s waist, other hand holding thali. They arrived Bansi’s servant quarter. Bansi welcomed them with surprise. His small house was neat and clean. Only a bed was there as furniture. Uncle and aunty sat on bed. Bansi sat near their feet, started pressing aunty’s feet. Uncle smiled ,” for how long do you wish to remain in this small house”. Bansi”my life is settled here, i feel peace here, i don’t require a palace “. Uncle ,”what about marriage”. Bansi ,” who will marry me, no woman will accept me as a sissy feminine husband, no man will
want me as wife as a social stigma and i can not bear his seed for future generation”. Uncle ,” what if someone will accept you as you are, treat you well”. Bansi ,” who, please do not give false hope”. Uncle picked bansi’s hand , picked him up and sat him beside them. He kept his palm on bansi’s chin,” what do you think about subarna. Subarna considered you as her life partner, sex slave, sissy husband, personal maid”. Bansi dropped 2 drops of tear, he could not speak words, mouth trembling, body shaking. Uncle gave him thali as token of relationship, bansi accepetd it and bowed to both uncle and aunty considering them as in laws. Subarna was watching from a distance. Uncle went near to her, pinched her bicep, said congratulations. Aunt congratulated subarna.
Again our training started. This time we are divided into two hamlets. One hamlet for men and other for women. Aunty was leader of women hamlet, uncle was leader of men’s. No physical relationship between men and women till marriage. The marriage date was fixed after 3 months. It will be a mass marriage anushka- sneha, radhika-priya, subarna- bansi. Only uncle and aunt can have physical relationship once in a week that also for 10 minutes. Women has to eat outside, so after marriage they will taste men’s home made food. They will have physical intimacy after marriage. Women’s day started with physical training, running 10km, push up
100, pull up 50, judo, karate practice. In noon they will supervise farm work, in afternoon they
will study about finance, science. In evening weight lifting and weapon practice. Once a week they are allowed to alcohol and cigar. Uncle taught how to wear dhoti properly, chant mantra. They got idea about different type of strapons. How to tease a man, how to fuck a man’s ass in theory, how to know what her man is thinking. Some bondage knowledge they got.
For we men the task was more hard. We woke up 5 am everyday. Uncle told us to 1st
touch feet of Patni Dev. Address them as JI. Their word you have to obey. Their wish our
command, their happiness our happiness. Uncle taught us about herbs to keep our body smooth, hairless. He told us to how to administrate self enema every morning, how to keep our body clean., Hair care tips, how to tie them. It will be our early morning routine. Next 6 hours spent on learning cooking starting from traditional cuisines to thai, continental, russian, punjabi, bengali
all types of cuisines. We have to learn carefully, prepare well each day. Uncle will taste it and will give tips for improvement. Then it is time for house cleaning, putting rangoli. In afternoon we learned how to do puja everyday for well being of our women, traditional rituals, how to entertain guests. Evening is time to learn how to dress properly for various occassions and child care, some ayurved and massage therapy for women, child education. Night was very special. Uncle tought us how to behave and dress sexily to draw attention of women. How to show cleavage, parts of breast, how to walk provocatively so women will bang with their eyes. Uncle gave us some idea about strapons and how to self lubricate our anal for pleasure. Bansi also gave some tips how to properly suck pussy for a long time without getting tired, how to pleasure women they will come repeatedly, how to bring them to peak of pleasure . 4 times a week uncle taught us traditional dance, bansi taught us to do strip tease and lap dance, it was new for uncle also. At night we will sleep tired, holding hands dreaming a happy peaceful life with our superior partners.
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After hearing aunty i was getting a clear picture of scenario. My mother was interested to live like a man. So she came in contact with my aunty. ,my aunty told her that there is a rigorous training for her. They will look for a sissy wife later. I will be sissy wife of Priya and Sneha will be sissy wife of my sister. We are happy listening to this. Knew no problem from villagers also. This is example of female empowerment.
Next day I,” Mom what about our education, I want to finish college, atleast please,.” Mom,” why you need more study, you love Priya, you will be her househusband, so
better learn to cook, clean. These will come help in future.”
Aunty,” Radhika is right, even he will serve Priya rest of his life and Priya will take care of him like a pampered princess, it will be better if they pursue study. It is college, only 2 hours
of class. Even Anushka, Sneha will go. Anyhow Anushka will study, Priya is also studying. Why
we should prevent enjoying them their happy college days.”
Next day we were ready for college. I wore a yellow salwar kamij, my sister Anushka also yellow salwar kamij, Sneha wore red ghaghra choli, his flat stomach budding breast with pouty lips matching red lipsticks and red bindi.
Anushka,” wow looking gorgeous.”
I,” yes Sneha you are stunning today.”
Sneha smiled,” thank you Didi, by the way you are also looking pretty.”
I,” will no one comment on your dress. Are you not afraid of boys”
Sneha,” No they are afraid of me, they dare to speak to me. I speak with others, you know how are my mother and sister.”
Then Priya came, i was 1st time seeing her in ladies clothes, she was wearing red colour ghaghra choli, ghaghra was short one just covering half of thighs, choli was provocative, her diminished flat breast was all visible, but it gave impression of cleavage, her body tattoos at arms, waist, chest, neck was visible, she was wearing a backless choli only a single string at
back. Her ripped 12 pack abs was visible, her muscled arms, back, glutes were creating stir in my
heart, my small penis was aching to get free from panty. She also had red bindi and red lipstick. Both brother and sister had two notebooks in their ghaghra, one pen hooking inside choli.
Priya,” lets go to college.”
Priya covered her head with Chunni, so did Sneha. Priya said us to cover our head with chunni. We came out, only our lipstick coated lips showing outside. But problem was how to ride bike with 4 persons. Priya had one idea, she carried me and Sneha in one hand, Anushka sat pilion to her, she started bike and rode in one hand and other hand she held my and Sneha’s waist with strong grip. We were hanging in air, Priya rode with high speed, her chunni still intact. We were finding difficult to hold our chunni. Villagers were astonished as 2 girls hanging in air while one muscular ghaghra choli riding bike. In 10 minutes we arrived at a college named “ DEVSENA COLLEGE OF HOME SCIENCE”.
Priya parked bike with centre stand. I opened my vanity, took out mirror, lipstick, massacre, comb. All 4 did our makeup and went to meet Principal. Principal was a middle aged woman ,
she looked like a traditional housewife, she too covered her face but not fully. She greeted us warmly. Our form fill up procedure was completed. She briefed us about the college,” the college named after your uncle Devsena, patronized by Aunty , she provides annual expense to this college all infrastructure, salary to teachers. There was no college in this area, it was your
aunty who initiated education. I am thankful on behalf of villagers for providing education. Here using local resources classes are held, so Home science was only option. Later sports was incorporated. Until we get more funds from govt we can not diversify the curriculum, we have 2 classes, one for home science, for that we have 10 women lecturers, Priya madam herself overview class of physical education. We have football, wrestling, kabaddi, bodybuilding as sports curriculum. It is a co ed education, many boys can not afford to go to college outside, for degree they chose home science just to get a degree, only 5 boys we have in home science, 80 girls. For sports we have strength of 25 boys and 5 girls.”
Then we went to class. All girls wanted to touch talk feel body of Priya, they were watchinh me in envious eyes, yet Priya ignored them brushing them aside. All girls wore ghaghra choli. Then
5 boys entered, they were thin, no facial hair, medium curly hair , fair, they were wearing blue
shirt with black pant with sports shoes. They sat with us. Now teacher came, she was wearing ghaghra choli too. She intoduced herself and asked me and Anushka to introduce to class. Class was not astonished knowing i am a boy, it was pretty normal. I was releived, get comfortable
with environment. Thought that Boys and girls will comment me, may be fear of Priya restrained
them. Madam checked ghaghra choli of each girl. She gave a lecture on different types of ghaghra choli , their evolution, style, current fashion in ghaghra choli. Actually each week a new type of clothes has to be worn by girls. After 1 hour all girls went outside, there were 11 boys in football player dress half pant, shoe, tshirt. Other side 5 girls including Priya, girls wearing Ghaghra choli covering the face. Now it was a match between boys team with full strength vs girls team with half of strength that too in ghaghra choli. Priya covered her face with choli and
handled the ball beautifully, all girls played very well, their chunni never got out while running, only lips were visible. Boys found it difficult to pace. In 15 minutes the score was 30 -0, girls team clearly in advance. Priya herself scored 20 goals. Then boys said they accepted defeat. All boys touched feet of girls and sat kneeling down at their feets, Priya gave them tips to practice and told them their mistakes in dribbling and heading. Next it was Kabaddi match against a boys group, girls clearly were victorious. While one girl will go for raiding other girls just do their make up. Talking casually , they knew it was predefined destiny for boys. Again boys got some tips and they practised. Then 10 more boys came touched feet of Priya, priya gave them some talk regarding bodybuilding and wrestling. Then the girls returned from playing, rest of girls cheered for them.
The 5 boys also clapped for 5 girls. Now the girls lifted the boys kissed them on lips, in one hand they undressed the boys in front of all, boys were wearing panty inside pant and bra inside shirt, even they had no breast. Now girls removed their ghaghra choli, they were complete nud eexcept panty, their big strong chest with small breast was hanging. They were muscled not a smuch as Priya, they wore pant and shirt of their boyfriends. Their boyfriends wore their ghaghra choli, with make up kit they did make up. Now Priya said,” look girls, instead of seeking me, touching me feeling me, why do not you get strong and get such beautiful boyfriend wearing saree, churidar, ghaghra choli and serving you. Get strong and have confidence.”
Again we went to class. Now Priya along her 5 sports mate girls sat at back, Priya sat me on her lap, so other 5 boys sat on laps of their girlfriends. Girls hand was inside their blouse rubbing
their nipple, while class was continuing, boys found it difficult to concentrate and to note down while their nipples were nibbled by strong hands of girls, their face were kissed, some girls even had their hands inside ghaghra boys wore, slow moaning was coming. When class finished, all stood. Now girls wore their ghaghra choli and boys their pant shirt. Their panty showed a clear visible mark of wet spot of white marks. Again Priya rode back. It was a one month course, we got our degree. Then most of time girls were roaming nude in class, some smoking cigarette and drinking whiskey. We boys wearing bra panty served them, pinching on our navel , ass, back, hard carressing of our breats was common followed by lewd comments. Even female professors also joined the party. We had to give lap dance to many of girls and female professors. Once class hour is finished they will wear traidtional dress like ideal daughter, wife and Bahu sanskari indian context and walk to home. It was a small time for pleasure to them. But deep inside it was a vision of aunty for women empowerment.
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Raji met a boy in college who is more feminine than him. so he intrigued about him.
the boy said:
Hi. This is Jessi. I’m 21 now. Its been 5 months since I changed into fully girl. Actually I was born as a boy named James. I had gender identity disorder. I feel like girls always. I watch porn with my frnds they say,”how it will be to fuck a pussy” but I will think ,”how it will be to get fucked by a cock in a pussy” I don’t like boys dress much. So I started to wear my mom’s bra secretly from my teen age itself. I feel very happy. I don’t like to have a single hair on my body. I kept it smooth. It is going like that.. It was inter time. My parents both are busy ppl. They always busy with their work . they mostly stay in abroad. I’m 18 at the time of the inter. Come let’s go the real deal.
There’s is a hot teacher in our college. Her name is nirmala. She is 38. Her fig is
36-29-38/ her big ass will make a man crazy. She is so kind. I was the class representative this year. I always like to ask how she grew her boobs to such extent. My luck stroke and she came as the class incharge for this year. Most of the boys except nerds are happy that they can take pics n shag . they are also jealousy of me that I can be with her for time. She got married and her husband left her. That’s all I know abt her.
All the class rep should meet their class in charge to report abt students. I went
lil early to her room. She was correcting her saree. Her full pallu is down and she is adjusting her saree at hip.level. she saw me and shouted. Its my fault I should have tapped the door. She slapped my face very hard. Shit I started crying loud. And I ran away from the place and came to home itself. Thank god no one saw me. I was very sensitive you know. I went and had a bath and I wore my mom’s bra and wore shorts and T-shirt and lying in the bed. I was so worried. I decided to ask sorry for the next day. I forgot to lock the main door as always and slept before removing my bra.
In deep sleep I felt someone rubbing my cock and licking it. No one ever done this to me. I woke up in a fury. For my surprise its my teacher nirmala herself.
She said ,she wanted to ask sorry. She is living three home next to my home. She said,”sorry for that James I will make you feel better she started sucking my
cock. I was so uncomfortable. I slapped her face and asked her to leave. She
started to show her evil side.
She slapped me with a lot of force now. I fell on the bed. And she pinched my cock.”you son of a bitch how dare you slap me” let me show you the hell” I was pleasing her to leave me. She tore my T-shirt and she was dead shock to see me wearing bra. She calmed herself now and asked,”what’s this James open up” I started crying. She took a picture of me in bra and said spill the truth or else I’ll
spread this issue as a wild fire.
I said” I have a gender disorder I feel.like girl that’s y I’m wearing bra plz don’t tell this to anybody. She laughed, “you underrated bitch I guessed there is something fishy abt u. No man can resist me seeing half nude. you cried seeing me like that. you want to be a girl ryt? I shook my head. Then come with me I’ll make you girl. Its. Like a bolt of lightning to me. I followed her like a dog. I closed my home and went to her home. She then asked me to remove my dress and wait nude in bedroom. I was waiting.
She came with a wide ranges of didlo and starpon. I was lil tensed. She said,” I think you will.fuck me but I’m gonna fuck u” I was about to say something she pushed her didlo cock inside my mouth. She said,”suck that show me how girly you r” she is mouthfucking me . her dummy cock which is 7inches is hitting my throat and making me choke. I was coughing with that effect. Then she sat on my face and asked me to eat her shaved pussy. I was obeying her words like a obedient slut.
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We got a lot of time to get close, know each other, talk about family, cooking, house cleaning tips, clothes jewellery were major part of discussion. On backyard of house we danced , clapped, singing songs about Patni Devi, Hukum Saasu Ma, Sissy Sasur mostly family songs. When dancing we removed our sarees as there was no woman in the house, only in blouse petticoat,
few times topless also. It was final day of harvesting all village men women were busy in farm, party was planned for them in the farm also, our women said they will eat there. In fun we men tried to emulate our daily lives, I will act as woman wearing strapon while Sandhya acted as my man wife, we had fun how a man serves his goddess, cares his family, pain and pleasure are scripted. It goes a little vulgar but nothing more physical but slight patting and kissing, these are free expression of girlish feeling only entertainment for us beyond household chores.We were free, including Hans. We said why women will have all the fun, why not men. We were dancing without saree, only blouse and mini skirt just covering groin, blouse was provocative deep cut. Suddenly we heard sound of Anushka( my younger sister), Sandhya went inside house, to cover his modesty he wrapped a towel on his breast, since he is our Mom’s sex toy in relation he will be our sissy father. So he does not require to show modesty in front of us. Anushka wanted rice bag for party. Sandhya went with her inside kitchen. Rice bag was on a shelf. While picking it his sexy navel, back was visible, skirt was also pulled up showing round ass. Anushka was getting intoxicated , she already had been drunk heavily, she was in teen age so hormones in rage. Being female in college , she acted like a role model for girls, in between she had made girls’s only gang, riding motor bike and smoking and drinking alcohol. We had no idea she was on verge of bad path that other men doing outside. She could not control herself seeing sexy man, within her pants she was slowly rubbing her strapon. Suddenly she rubbed her hand on Sandhya’s back. Sandhya also did not bother as he always considered Anushka as his daughter. Her hand came on his stomach, Sandhya tried to remove her hands in a weak effort. Suddenly Anushka started pushing her hands into his blouse. He feared and said,” what are you doing, keep your hands away, i am giving rice.”
Anushka,” no honey, i want you badly, i need a man now to bed me, i want to screw fuck a man, i want him scream on my dilido.”
Sandhya,” it is a sin, in relationship i am bigger and my body belongs to your Mom, i will be your sissy father. I hate incest and you also to marry Sneha, what will happen to him and your
Mom. For Goddess’s sake leave me.”
Anushka,” shut up you whore, today i will defile you, do not get me more anger else it will be a
bang and murder for you.”
Anushka could not walk properly she was so drunk, but her force is to be acknoweldeged, all
men in house can not overpower her.
Sandhya,” i will prefer to die than to get defiled other than your Mom, i am begging you, leave
me.”
He was crying heavily, tears flowing. Anushka forced on him, kissing hard biting his lips. We came hearing sound, with all forces we tried to separate, she kicked us. She saw all of us in blouse and uncle bansi topless. She said,” today i wll fuck all of you.” We started crying. I said,” i will die rather than fucked by my sister. My body belongs to Priya.” All were cursing our fates, she grabbed all of us , tore our dresses and put in one bed. She removed her pant and started stroking 12 inch monstrous strapon. She was unable to walk, suddenly something hit her on face,
she was knocked out. It was Mom standing behind her. She put blanket on us, we were trembling like faced death, she offered us water and gave courage.
In the evening it felt like a long evening, complete silent in house, Priya Mom Aunty Subarna looked serius, like they will kill Anushka. She was lying unconscious for 6 hour not due to hit
but due to alcohol effect, her mouth was smelling foul. No body had food that night. All were sitting like a rock for whole night. Next morning Anushka woke up. Mom jumped onto her.
“ do you know what have you done, you are empowered does not mean you will do beastly act. Know what other parts of world how women feel they get bangd, its only pumishment is death sentence. I have no remorse to execute you.”
Aunty,” kill this satan sister, your womb do not deserve this, this is not female empowerment.”
Mom grabbed her hair and dragged to backward. She picked kitchen knife in her hand on way. She placed Anushka on a rock, put her leg on Anushka’s body and choked her on bare arms. She took knife to cut her daughter’s throat, Sneha stopped her. He showed his bangles and chain.
He said,” Maa, i know she had done huge sin. But she did not do on conscious, she was heavily
intoxicated. I love her. Without her my life has no meaning. Being her lover i could not show her correct path. It is my fault also. If she dies who will put Sindur on my forehead. Who will tie Mangalsutra to me. Radhika will have no sister to tie Rakhi. Moreover without her how i will enter into your house, i want to serve you as my mother in law. Please spare her, please Ma, pleaseeee .”
Listening to his pleading , his tearful eye Mom spared Anushka. She went inside to house came with saree petticoat and blouse. She forcedfully wear them to Anushka. She ordered if she will spare her life Sneha has to do one job. She handed him 12 inch strapon and told Sneha to shove it Anushka’s ass forcefully with his hands completely. Sneha took the strapon reluctantly shoved in Anushka’s ass. Anushka felt like her body being torn apart, she was going to die, ass burning like hell fire. She fainted and bleeding from anus heavily, she knew what it is to be get bangd. She fainted for nearly 4 days. Sneha served her like a dutiful husband to wife, not blinking his eye for
one second, he had not taken a single piece of food for 4 days. On 4th day Anushka got sense, she
saw Sneha crying she said now she has changed , everything is ok, she apolized to all, promised to never take drugs or alcohol. She was facing difficulty in standing and walking, Sneha took her to bathroom, bathed her, feed her with his own delicate hands. Gradually Anushka came back normal, we all forgave her.
15 days after incident, aunty called meeting. She said,” there is some mistake with Males also. They should be modest, traditional and keep their honour. Even there is no female in house they should not dance semi naked, near all female aged above 10 they should cover whole body. they should not venture outside after evening without accompanied by any woman. All men should keep veil in house while serving females. If they want to dance go to a bar with spouse, unmarried man can perform lap dance , belly dance strip tease with prior permission from his house. Alcohol is bane. I do not want any person to fall victim of alcohol and drugs. If any
woman wants to have drinks bars will be there but no man will serve there. If any woman is unsatisfied with her sissy, she should give enough reason to divorce him. Any sissy can work with permission from his wife(if married) or his mother( unmarried). This can earn him livelihood with permission. Woman will respect protect man, she will never force sex on other man, she can have sex of any type anytime from her husband . Beating a man unnecessarily is cowardly and unwomanly. From now i will take steps to make this place ‘ Mardani Duniya’.”
Next Pachayat election Aunty stood for Sarpanch, Priya for deputy, Mom for office chairwoman all the wordmembers were also females. Whole village knew aunty and Priya. All men and woman alike feared and respected them. Due to them women got empowered both physically mentally and financially. Village became peaceful , prosperous, richer. No more domestic violence, child abuse. Although village women wore traditional saree they were more stronger than counter parts. Seeing us most men preferred to wear salwar kameez and some saree. Whole village loved wearing saree salwar ghaghra choli. No doubt women won the election, actually others were participating just like formality to hold election, even they casted
their vote in favour of aunty. It was 1st gathering of all villagers. Number of chairs was equal to
number of women. All women including aunty mom priya wore saree that day, though they had no breast they wore it casually. Women sat on the chair, their husbands sat on one thigh and sons on other thigh. They were also wearing saree but they covered their faces wholly and kept their eyes downwards. Women discussed about economy, social issues, new technologies to be implemented. There was more surprise in meeting, there were successful female beaurocrats, doctors, engineers, scientists, politicians, sports persons. They wanted a liberated life. Scientists proposed to Shremoyple 1st semen of young boys, preserve them and then boys will undergo hormone therapy. After their marriage IVF method will be adopted so no problem for girl’s after
marriage, boys have to take care of house hold and child care. Separate colleges to be established for boys and girls. Boys course will consist of Home Science, Secretarial management, basic
finance on home management, child care, dance, arts, beauty care make up. Girls will learn science, technology, martial arts, business management, sports, agriculture, medicine. Each women expert in their domain advised for course curriculum and future career. Aunty declared all kids and unmarried men to leave the places and go to their homes. Movies based on female strength was shown, female protagonist female action movies was shown such as ‘ Charlie’s angels’, ‘ kill bill’,’ tomb raider’, ‘pistol wali’, ‘ hunter wali’,’ daku haseena’,’bandit queen’,’gulaab gang’’revolver rani’. After movie show an entertainment programme was held. It started with uncle performing traditional dance to welcome new world, followed by belly dance
performed by me and Sneha. Bansi gave a pole dance at end Sandhya did a sexy strip tease to bra and panty. A play was enacted, theme was based on our real life incidents. During the play women startes putting hands in men’s blouse, teasing their nipples, rubbing it. As play was progressing some men went under saree of women started sucking their cunt, licking it slowly.
At the end of play all women removed their saree put it on ground and burned them. All women were nude, they picked double ended strapon wore it, lifted saree of men and started fucking them in front of fire. While fucking they took oath in unison
1. women have taken the rights of men away and relegated them to staying at home to take care of the homes. However, the men didn't mind their rights being stripped.
2. They didn't want them anyway. All they wanted was to serve and to submit. That was what men dedicated their lives to.
3. Men will be bartered like property from Mothers to their wives - the change of the spousal titles had come about shortly after men took on their more submissive roles - and they did all they could to be the best sissy wife they could be to their new wife.
4. However, if they will do something wrong, the sissy wife's Husband would be sure to
domestically discipline them.
5. Women willn't treat their sissy wives horribly though. Their needs were the only one's that
mattered and the sissy wife understood this. There will be no arguments, no domestic abuse, no bang, no murder.
6.Wars between men will no longer fought. Women needs were the only one's that mattered and the sissy wife understood this.
7. They will never fight for sissies.
8. They will protect honour the house
Men took oath in unison
1. They will serve females to their best
2. Mother or Wife are their sun and moon of life.
3. They will preserve dignity of family
4. They will take care of children and wife
5. Wife or Mother’s word is religion for them
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Our married life was going blissful life managing home wife, mother in law, children. Yearly twice i go to my Maika for 7 days duration, there i am traeated like a queen, no household job during this time uncle does all house hold chores. I am Nanand of Sneha, for small mistakes Sneha does i taunt him, compare him with others. When Sneha comes to my house ( his Maika) he also does Shremoye to me. We compare jewellery, saree get jealous of each other. Women do not enter into our matters. But it is lovely rivalry, when some man is ill other men do household chores. Another fact is that we men love to do gossip about house hold chores, wives, children. But rarely got time. Although each household was supplied with water facilities we loved to fetch water from river, we preferred to wash clothes, utensils on river. It was the relaxing
moment of all married men, there was no problem we take bath there. In noon after finishing house hold chores we take clothes utensils, some men wear saree, some salwar chudidar and some ghaghra choli. Ghaghra choli looks sexy one showing big boobs, choli very small, showing cleavage. Ghaghra is like mini skirt. Some prefer blouse and petticoat even some only saree without blouse petticoat. There is no female as all teenagers in college, all grown up in field or jobs. Our sexy navel shown, hips swaying sexily, giggling. Our heavy anklets, bangles, ear rings gingling. Pierced navel is more sexy. While walking in village all men cover their heads with
chunni or pallu. Only our nose ring looks outside. Mangalsutra deep in cleavage bearing photo of our wives is our symbol. Only married men go to river to do household chores. Females are prohibited to go to the river place where we do cleaning and washing. Some fetch water from there.
The most funny talk is abusing our family mebers chiding others. Some are,” SAAS HO GAYI BUDHI AB TAK CHUDAI NA CHODI, GAND FADE MARD KA MARD NA KHELE HORI,
SAAS BADA BALBAN, BETI AUR BHI SHAKTIMAAN, BETI NA CHODE MOHE DIN BHAR GAND HI MERA MARE”
“ KAAM KA KYA KARU, STRAPON GAAND SE KAISE NIKALU”
“ GAND NEHI MERA ASMAN HAI, BIWI KA STRAPON DEKH KAR RANG BADALTA HAI”
“ BIWI NA CHHODE MUJHE, GHAR KA KAAM JAYE, PAR GAND FAT JAYE BIWI KI ANE PE”
Most of talking about sex, all show their anus hole feeling proud of gaped hole. Uncle was proudest he showed us his hole putting all of us ashamed. From thighland we have known his ability, he said he had taken 30 inch length and 20 inch grith strapon( omg that thing in home I was thinking as a decorative piece, but aunty using it on uncle for amusement). Sandhya(my father),” Wow, i will die if my goddess use on me.” I,” i will never be able to take it.” Another man,” How is it possible, i can take upto 8 inch.” Priya,” Pa, you are strongest male wife among all, salute to you for your endurance.” Uncle.” It is my love and devotion, you are all forgetting i followed this role reversal under guidance ship my PatniDevi. I will be lead and example to all sissy male wives. You have to come a long way to catch me.” All in unison,” we have no interest in catching you, we are all happy as we got our love.” Another man,” my Patni Devi uses strapon once in a month, she loves to get her pussy sucked whole day and night, i donot bother size she uses on me.” Mostly agreed their most of time on sex is sucking pussy and anus of their superior goddesses, strapon is seldomly used.
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Bansi was not speaking any word, rather he was busy doing chores, his face was still covered. Uncle went to Bansi and removed his veil, he was crying. We all surrounded him, asked him about it. He said, it has been 7 days since he was fucked by strapon or sucked pussy of his Patni Devi. He had tried to remain naked in house, pole dance sexy dress but no avail. He was suspecting Subarna was having extra marital affair with some one as Subarna is healthy but she is unable to express it to him. He would accept other men in Subarna’s life as it is norm in
village any woman can take multiple sissy husbands provided she informs prior. Earlier Subarna was fucking him thrice a day with 12 inch strapon but for past seven days she was no mood. He was cooking his best, keeps home clean and loves to show sluttines in front of her. Uncle,” do
not worry, i will ask my little sister, i know there is some problem she is hesitant to speak to you, lets go to her now before any delay occurs. Sneha take these clothes with you. Radhika, Bansi, Sandhya come with me, we are going to security officer station.” Sandhya,” with these dress, we are all nearly naked, what if some woman sees us, what whole village will speak about indecency, my choli is too provocative.” Uncle,” it is only condition we can know about what is going on by suddenly asking Subarna. Besides I am sissy wife of Ji Hukum all leader, i know i will get punishment but Ji Hukum is quite considerate. I can bear beating of my Goddess and i donot
want suffering of my sister.” We departed , there was a bullock cart , one lower caste man said he will guide the cart as it was his earlier duty, he belongs to lower caste so his wife does not mind if he wears small dresses, it is their tradition, they can work easily wearing small dresses. Before change his wife used to wear blouse and a towel wrapped as skirt, now he is wearing his wife’s cloth. He guided it, near security officer station he dropped us and told ,” my Goddess will kill me if she come acress my job, her strict instruction i will never do my previous job, she is always complaining about my cooking skills , home care and pussy sucking skills. She beats me reguralry for not doing upto mark. I am new in this life, it will take time, i am doing best to please her, it will take time.” He removed his choli showed us burnt marks of cigarette on breasts, nail scratches bruises on breast. His back was showing stripes of blue and black marks due to beating he received from his wife. He said,” please keep this secret between us, i have to hurry to put back bullock cart and cooking in my house.” Uncle,” thanks for help, i will ask my Ji Hukkum to counsel village women about domestic violence and administer them to men once in a week, it will take time to learn things, you rest assured.”
There were no security officerwomen outside. We entered, all were sleeping why not besides gender role reversal all men became docile, female took lead no criminal case occured ,no bang murder robbery as female took lead. Female can be poor but they will not adopt any anti social element. Seeing us Subarna came to us , we all touched her feet including uncle. Although uncle is respectable in terms of age relationship it is mandatory to show respect to any woman above age 15, she was astonished to see us skimpy dresses. Uncle.” My dear little sister, it seems you are upset about something, feel free and talk to me, look at your sissy wife. He is emotionally traumatized.”
Subarna,” Di, I am in critical situation. You know only this village have adopted role reversal. Rest of world sees it as evil and unnatural. There are some female ministers, high ranking officers despitely wanting to live this life they can not live. They can not reside here as they are obliged to duties. They miss a subservient sissy wife. In state secretariat they have asked me to satisfy their needs by providing sissy males, if i will fail they will transfer to another location. How can a woman will lend her devoted sissy wife to other. I feel pity for them, what can i do.”
Uncle,” only this matter, how many sissy they require.”
Subarna rang to a female officer who is chairing the meeting and said need atleast 10 sissies as there will be total 20 women including business women, officers,ministers.
Uncle,” That will be not possible.” Now phone was in loud speaker mode. Female officer,” then how many you can provide.”
Uncle,” four.”
Female officer,” OK, we will adjust.” Uncle,”so how many days is meeting will occur.”
Female officer,” meeting is about launching female self defence programmme in states and inclusion of men in fashion industry to provide them job in current financial crisis. It will be for
2 days.”
Uncle,” Okay, where it will be held and what others will think about you.”
Female officer,”it will be held in Leela Palace a 5 star hotel. And we are looking for sissies who are beautiful so others will think them as women so no confusion with others.”
Uncle,” why did not you hire Hijdas.”
Female officer,”they are ugly, rude having no manner. We can not apprach them as someone may spill beans tarnishing our images. We know Subarna is faithful and keep the secrets.
Besides Priya Maam and Ji Hukum Aunty are turstworthy. Unfortunately I am apprehending what they will think about sissy supply as they have high respect towards other gender so i confided the matter to Subarna.”
Uncle,” what programme we will do.”
Female officer,” we can not adhere to sexy striptease pole dance as it will be public, in cultural programme you can do some sexy traditional dance like Lavani, tribal dance. So we can see sexy bodies wrapped in sexy clothes with sexy dance . in room you have to do striptease and pole dance. All rooms are linked together in five star hotels, so no problem. Besides society will not think bad about us as we all are female getup.”
Uncle,” what about clothes and other arrangements.”
Female officer,” we women will be wearing plain saree as usual we wear in meetings and work place, you have to bring your sexy dresses, saree for dance, make up kit and alcohol for us and traditional pant shirt dhoti for us which we will change in room.”
Uncle,” only sexual teasing or more.”
Female officer,” there will be more, but we have no prior expereince about role reversed sex, through net we have come across pegging but never got chance.”
Uncle,” for that you have to take permission of wife or guardian of corresponding sissy.”
Female officer,” Ok i agree but please send various size strapons along with sissy as we can not bring them with us, you know family stuff social prestige, by the way who you are and i want picture of sissies you are sending.”
Uncle,” i am sissy slave husband, i am anal whore bitch of her highness the great JI HUKUM.” Female officer,” sorry , i am sorry, i will cancel the plan.”
Uncle,” it is okay just discuss with Ji Hukum.”
Phone got in conference mode with aunty, priya and mom. After hearing All felt that those powerful women should have a taste of life as one woman can understand other, in future it will lead to expansion of our ideology of female supremacy. It was decided uncle, I(Radhika), Bansi, Sneha will go to meeting.
Female officer,” ji Hukum with your permission can I see a picture of one of sissy.”
Aunty,” Devsena send your pic and as a dutiful sissy wife it is your mission to satisfy the women
, i have high hope from you do not dissapoint me.” Female officer,” thank you JI Hukum.”
Uncle,” Ji Hukum i will never let down your words.”
Aunty,” whenever there is free time you women can come here and enjoy the life here. All your needs wil be satiated.”
Female officer,” thank you again, hoping to meet you soon.”
Then Subarna took some pic of ours and whatsapped to officer. She will be rubbing her clit throghout the day seeing our bodies. The pictures were our faces only , the rest of excitement is for future.
Our practice will be based on Lavani dance, in traditional attire it is sexiest dance and interesting one. It is a theatre based dance.
We approached a Lavani dancer , miss Madhuri in Mumbai immediately. She appreciated our beauty. But she told to become a perfect Lavani dancer you have to practice the art, wearing ghungru, saree . You also have to learn seductive expressions.
Then we practiced a lot , for 2 days,we trained in Lavani. The dance, the pallu on the head , thumkas , the Marathi isshaa.(shying)..the ukhanas(naughty poems) ..the seduction through eyes.
After two days I, uncle, Bansi, Sneha were picked by mercedes car. We had packed our bags which included sarees, make up kit, backless blouse, petticoat, jewelleries and bra panties bikini. Aunty has packed 6 more large bags in one bag filled with strapons of various sizes including 6 inch to 18 inch monster some were single ended and some were double ended. One bag had dhoti, kurta, pyjama, jeans men shirt. One bag was filled with wine, scotch and whiskey. One
bag contained handcuffs, paddle, cane , whips and cigarettes. Two bags were for sexy lingerie dress for us. Omg for two days so much preparation. Driver was lady driver, she was wearing traditional security officerwoman saree which was brown simple colour and with brown petticoat and blouse. Actually she is a security officer constable from district headquarters. She having no make up,
little bit fleshy all about body not looking beautiful at all. She picked us, we all got blessing from our wives and vowed to keep the village name with our performance. She paid cash amount of
50 crore to aunty for village development and uplifting livestyles of women and their families. She called the lady officer that she had picked us.
On road it was 10 hour journey from village to state capital. But mercedes was quite
comfortable, the lady constable was driving carefully. She asked us our names , she told us about her live." I am Hema. I act as bodyguard personal helper cum driver for lady officers posted in our district. I am widow, my husband died after 5 days of our wedding in accident. My husband was orphan , he was a cook in quarters. I have my mother with me. After wedding he moved into our house. After 5 days of marriage i was riding motorcycle with him as pillion suddenly a truck hit us from back he died on spot but i survived tp bear the scar of his memory. We had not observed our first night , till now i am looking for a submissive house husband but unable to get one. I get a decent salary till now i am virgin. "
It was night now. It will be a overnight journey for us. She removed her saree and blouse and petticoat and became complete nude. We were astonished and puzzled. She again said," please do not mind me, may I have a request, seeing your beauty i am feeling mesmerized and sexy. Can i fuck you please with no hard feeling."
Uncle,"Sorry to hear, but our life belongs t our supreme wives. They had given us permission to perform and satisfy some women. For your pleasure you should seek permission from them."
Lady driver," okay, can you please become nude so that i can see your majestic beauty."
Uncle," no thats not possible".
Driver," can you please show me your faces atleast." Uncle,"alright".
Uncle showed his face, all of us were wearing full veils to cover faces as traditional dutiful traditional wives do. Uncle while showing his face dropped pallu showing his cleavages. Driver started rubbing her clitoris vigorously with her fingers. In one hand she was driving in other hand she was masturbating herself. She stopped car during ejaculation. She had stopped car 7 times on way. The. She wore her saree blouse. We were deep asleep knowing what is coming tomorrow and day after tomorrow. We did not bother about lady driver. She knew she will be in deep trouble if she will do any indecent behavior with us. We were sound sleep. Next day morning we arrived in hotel, our luggage was shifted by 3 bell girls. The girls were actually women bouncers for protection of VIPs and us. They guided us into our room. We had food, refreshments served
to us. Surprisngly there were few boys working in the hotel for that day. The VIPs arrived in
hotel, they were escorted to their respective rooms and after refreshing themselves they went for meeting. The meeting continued for 3 hours, after lunch they took nap. In evening cultural programme was to be held. Hotel manager said the guests are tired today they want very short performance.
Backless blouse , a flashy saree, seductive makeup and a gajra (Garland of flowers on hair) was our attire. I wore maroon colour saree, uncle red, Sneha yellow and Bansi pink. We all crossdresser dancer. Sneha told us not to pin Saree Pallu..I said isshhh...and shyed...by now I had completely become a woman...even my reaction was woman like...then started our performance...it was on vajle ki bara... group performance...I was the lead...I was looking seducingly hot...the ministes attention was only on me...I could notice that...then I lifted my veil
and shyed...then the track changed to yaa ravji...(a seduction track of woman inviting his brother in law) ...then Bansi gesturd to me...which I understood...along with the beats of the song...I walked stylishly...and went and sat on the Minister's lap...and started grazing her thigh...then he started rubbing my hip and backless blouse...my cheeks became red with embarrassment...but then .. suddenly...I remembered my mission...and then I turned confidently...and let my pallu fall purposely..as I had not pinned it...I exposed my busty cleavage...and saw the lust in ministers eyes...she then sprang up in excitement..lifted me...and started dancing with us. Seeing the minister other women also started dancing with us. All were wearing Saree. After that they asked the dinner to be served in private lounge. We went to lounge, it was nicely decorated with dim light soft music.
After reaching lounge each sissy surrounded by 5 saree clad women. The women started to rub hands slowly on back of each sissy man. After all they were intelligent enough and planned to share and care earlier rather than use force to winner take all system. They were lightly rubbing on waist , back and bums over saree.
Uncle," Itni bhi kya jaldi, raat to abhi baaki hai." One woman," tu chij badi hai mast."
I,"Ham to mast maal hai, aap bhi kisise kam nehi." One waitress asked should food be served.
All agrerd they were hungry.
Uncle," Aaj aap logo ko accha khane ko milega."
Uncle asked waitress to bring foods to us. Each of men assigned to 5 women. We lead them to chair arranged in round of 5. Each man will take food chew half and sit on lap of a woman and mouth feed her by sitting on her thigh, while mouth feeding women touched various body parts. Saree clad beautiful men feeding saree clad women sitting on their laps through their mouths. Slowly they undbangd our sarees, rubbing our breasts through their hands, each woman got her turn to be fed and feel our breast. After finishing dinner women were sitting, uncle and Bansi excused themselves and stood on a table. Slowly they started gyrating their hips, soft music was started. They were lightly kissing each other rubbing each others breast through blouse, smacking asses of one another, showing a sexy sissy to sissy hot scene. I and Sneha seductively started to undress our clothes we are now in bra and panty. Sneha wrapped a small python snake on his neck and started dancing showing his small hips, large breast on bra, he started to pour
liquor on his body. Each woman started to drink liquor from his body dripping down through his
toe. Each woman sucking his toe heavily, some started to drink it from thigh , belly and breasts. Slowly his body was covered by women heads sucking body parts and drinking whiskey from his body. Uncle and Bansi are now in semi nude, they are kissing each other showing sissy to sissy action. Women were getting highly aroused by show and drinking liquor from Sneha,'s body. I was in saree and dancing on laps of women, they were patting touching my body parts, kissing me and fondling my breasts. Some put their hands inside my blouse, some hands were inside panty rubbing my anal hole and my little penis clitty. When all were intoxicated they
removed their saree blouse and became complete nude. Waitress brought 2 bags containing male
clothes and strapon bags. Now group of 5 women formed. Each woman preferred to wear dhoti and remained topless as dhoti is easier t hold strapon. But they were feeling difficult to wear strapon, they had no previous experience. I helped them to tie single strapon with harness and
double ended dilido with small slender part inside their vagina and larger part to outside. Each sissy was surrounded by 5 women. They grabbed our head forced us to suck the strapons. We were all gagging like we were going to be passout. But our practice came to work. One woman stood behind one sissy and started to push strapon, rubbing of strapon on their clitoris gave them sensation, each sisy was sucking clitoris of each woman. The women were not sexually active
nor physical strong, it was their 1st time strapon pegging. Within 1 minute they cummed heavily,
now other 2 women got chance , so round robin pegging was going. It happened for 15 minutes. They were tired easily , wanted to sleep.
We formed a bed using our body. They slept on keeping heads on our body parts. Next morning we sucked their vagina giving happy morning. Next day in meeting also we went under the table started sucking their vagina while they were discussing important matters, each woman got their turn . After meeting they were exhausted by frequent cumming. They could not walk and they said they are no mood for further strapon sex. They said they wil come to village in vacation to enjoy us. Ji Hukum Aunty has already agreed to provide nice serving to them. They also want to marry their daughters to village sissies and send their sons to marry village daughters so that
their sons will also be sissy. In evening we wore saree, they pushed notes in our blouse and panty, our blouse was full of money and soiled money inside our panty. The Shremoye security officerwoman drove us back, this time she got her share of pleasure. Each one of us got down under her petticoat and licked her pussy while she was driving car, each sucked for 2 hours while she was handling steering. At village she again filled our blouse with money in front of Aunty. Aunty, Subarana, Priya Anushka were standing in front of us. We got naked in front of them, touched their feet as we baceame soiled after having sex with other women. We sucked their pussy, they picked some notes from our blouse soaked them with their pussy juice wrapped the notes into a ball and inserted it into our anus, the note bundle was hanging outside our anus, remaining nude we covered our faces with veil and walked through the village. On way any
woman seeing us soaked notes with her pussy juice inserted into our ass. We as gratuity sucked their pussy. This procession continued till we reached home. At home money from our ass was removed and our repective PatniDevi started fucking us with Dragon Dilidos.
Sooner one phone call was made to Priya and Anushka. It is from female officer, this time she said,” Thank you for your service, we are highly satisfied, we all stayed for another more pleasure event, this time at our district head quarter. Movie actress Shilpa Shetty, with your permission we want a gangbang strapon session with some other sissy, if you are willing please send him through a car by tonight.” All agreed with proposal and Sandhya ( my sissy father) was driven nude in a car to collector guest house by a woman, the woman happened to be minister who was not present in the meeting.
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The sun was almost gone by the time Hema( woman minister) led Sandhya back to guesthouse. The princess's cheeks began to color again as Sandhya saw a crowd gathering to welcome the chief back: Sandhya had just begun getting used to being naked in the presence of the his mistress, and now an entire gang was going to see him! Still, Sandhya couldn't lose his courage now, so Sandhya lifted his chin and tried to look every part as a princess as Sandhya was paraded into the collector guesthouse.
Hema(woman minister) clicked her teeth against her tusks and gestured for a passing slave to approach. "Start building a bonfire." She then looked out to her assembled man gang and gave them a big grin. "We're having an initiation tonight!"
The woman gang erupted into a deafening cheer. The sound shook Sandhya to bones. What does he mean by initiation? he wasn't sure, but Sandhya definitely didn't like the way all man gang were leering at him. It's normal, Sandhya tried to reassure himself, they would look that way towards any naked man. They've probably never seen a noble with such soft and fair skin before!
To his relief, Sandhya was quickly handed over to a group of women and ushered into a crude hut. Sandhya was glad to be away from the rest of the woman gang, though the level of excitement and anticipation from the woman gang left him unsettled. "What does the initiation consist of?" He asked one woman who seemed to be the leader of the four women accompanying him.
"You'll soon find out," She replied, "better that you don't know." She led Sandhya over to a large tub of water. "Climb in, we need to get you cleaned off before we can start preparing you."
A bath does sound lovely, Sandhya conceded, I don't think I've ever been quite so dirty in my life. He suppressed a giggle at the double meaning. I'm getting quite silly. I must be more distressed then I thought. Sandhya decided to focus on the matter at hand, but as Sandhya climbed into the tub Sandhya yelped loudly. It was freezing! Of course they wouldn't have heated water, this isn't Megdis! She chided himself.
"Colder than you're used to?" The woman asked him with a sneer. "Not surprising. Human women have such low tolerance for the elements. It's no wonder you never last long here." The woman paused as Sandhya brushed his skin. "Skin this soft must mean you are a fine sissy. How'd you end up here?"
"I'm hoping to enlist Hema( woman minister)'s assistance in the development of female empowerment and male servitude." When Sandhya saw the look of puzzlement on the ladies' faces Sandhya continued.
"You'll have a hard time getting a word in edgewise when your mouth is stuffed full of pussy juice." One of the ladies answered as Sandhya wiped the sweat and dirt from body.
Sandhya suppressed a flinch at the crude description. "Be that as it may, I have him interested already. There is great treasure and many captives to be had, after all." When the women finished cleaning him Sandhya was helped out of the tub and guided over to a small altar covered in vials and jars. "I can assure you I'm strong enough to handle whatever they have in store for me. I would really rather know what the initiation is instead of going in blind."
The woman in charge unstopped a bottle and brought it to Sandhya's lips. "Drink this."
"What is it?"
"It will make the initiation go easier. Drink!"
Sandhya reluctantly opened his mouth and took a sip from the bottle. It was mostly sweet but with a strange, tangy aftertaste. "How is it going to help?"
The other women dipped their hands into a jar of ointment and began spreading it over the sissy' body. He gave a little gasp as their soft hands stroked up and down his arms, and his small hairs began to
stand on end as a jolt went through his body. A shiver raced down his spine as they moved around to his back, and Sandhya couldn't help but give another gasp.
The leader gave a wicked grin and brought the bottle to Sandhya's lips again. As the sissy took another
drink, the woman explained, "First, you will be presented to the woman gang. Then, our Chief will assert her claim on you."
Sandhya took another sip, but almost spit it out as another wave of pleasure coursed through his from the slaves' ministrations. His whole body was getting hot, and Sandhya could feel arousal growing inside his. Each touch of the women's fingers across his body felt like a sensual lover's caress, making his shiver and moan in delight. What's happening to me?
"You know how they'll do that, right?" The leader whispered in his ear: even the soft tickle of breath was enough to make Sandhya quiver. "They are going to fuck you in the middle of the collector guesthouse, with the whole woman gang watching. They are going to claim your ass pussy."
"Ah!" Sandhya cried out at the thought of being so publically fucked by the powerful women. His nipples were already hard and throbbing, and made too tempting a target for the women preparing his. They began to smear the ointment over his breasts, especially around his areolas and nipples. His nubs were squeezed and plucked as they coated them in the greasy liquid from the jar.
Sandhya closed his eyes, his mind reeling under the assault. While Sandhya had explored his own body before, it had been nothing like this. Even the pleasure Sandhya had begun to feel earlier that day couldn't compare. The ointment was making every nerve on his body come alive, and every touch was like the most intimate of caresses. "W-what are you rubbing on me?"
"We're just getting you ready for what comes next." The lead woman snickered. "After claiming you, you'll be marked as a slave of the Clan. That will actually seem a welcome respite though." The woman dipped fingers into the ointment and then pressed them between Sandhya's legs. "You'll want to gather your strength for the last part."
"Ooooooh! W-what happens last?" Sandhya asked breathlessly. The sissy couldn't stop himself from pushing his hips forward into the woman's fingers. He eagerly worked his lower body against the hand, humping it wantonly as his already sensitive ass pussy lips soaked up the arousing ointment.
As one smeared the ointment over Sandhya's ass, even going so far as to push a finger inside his tight rosebud, the lead woman circled his finger around the sissy' clit at a wicked, torturously slow pace. "As the property of the Clan, you'll be turned over and taken by the Clan. Not in your sex of course; that belongs to the chief. But every woman willing to wait in line is going to take a turn with your pretty mouth and round ass!" She laughed softly. "You like the thought of that, don't you?"
"Yesssss!" Sandhya squealed. She did like the thought of it. She knew Sandhya shouldn't, but being prepared for the initiation ceremony was driving his mad. Sandhya wanted it to start, wanted something, anything to quench the fires burning inside of his.
"Well, you'll get your wish. Rise, drink again. Finish it." She handed the bottle to Sandhya, who promptly drained all the intoxicating liquid inside. "Good sissy. You're ready now, let's get you outside."
Sandhya's whole body tingled as Sandhya was led out of the hut. It seemed like the entire woman gang had gathered to see him. His face flushed, though not with shame. Certainly, somewhere in the back of his mind a realization of his shame and vulnerability tried to overpower the drug-fueled lust. But the last vestiges of his royal upbringing had long since been stripped away, unleashing a ravenous succubus.
The women eyed his lustfully as Sandhya was paraded through them toward the center of the collector guesthouse where a large bonfire had been built. It blazed brightly, evaporating a sweltering heat that held the winter's chill at bay. The woman gang's crones danced about it, chanting prayers of virility and fecundity.
The sex-crazed sissy turned slave ignored them all and headed straight for the platform that had been
raised before the fire. Hema( woman minister) was there waiting for him, seated on a crude wooden throne. The burly woman chieftain was completely naked, except for swirling tribal designs painted all over her body. She rose from her chair as Sandhya approached, and at the sight of his nude body glistening with the aphrodisiac his cock stiffened and throbbed with desire.
"Tonight we welcome a new member of our woman gang: a new concubine, one who will breed womany strong warriors." Hema( woman minister) raised her hands as the woman gang cheered, quieting the raucous womans. When they settled down she grabbed Sandhya by the arms and spun his around to face the crowd.
Sandhya panted hotly as his naked breasts and ass pussy were exposed from the elevated position. He knew that at any moment Hema( woman minister) would enter his and fuck his before all these people, using him as a sex slave and claiming him for all to see.
The last of his hope died that night. She knew, irrevocably, that Sandhya could never go back, that
The last of his hope died that night. He knew, irrevocably, that he was forever to be a slave for women Gang. Sandhya began to sway unsteadily as her arousal and her surrender to her fate consumed her mind and overwhelmed him. As he wobbled, his ass brushed over the tip of Hema(minister)'s cock. The weight of it poking against his backside completed the submission that the drugs had brought on. Sandhya fell back, leaning against Hema(minister) and eagerly ground his backside against her hard strapon.
"But my newest concubine isn't just some village boy captured in a raid; oh no." Hema(minister)'s booming laugh resonated from the dais. "Our newest member is a genuine human princess!" The crowd
roared again. "Who has traveled all the way to our camp to volunteer himself as a breeder for our gang!" The assembled womens' shouting grew louder, and Hema(minister) had to raise her even more to rise above them. "I guess that means our next generation of warriors will be smart as well as strong, eh?"
Without further ado, Hema(minister) lifted Sandhya up and brought his down onto her lap as he sat back on the throne. Her large gray hands lifted his knees, fwomening his legs into the shape of an M as he guided his ass pussy to the tip of her cock. "Put it in, Princess, show everyone here how much you want it."
Sandhya reached down and wrapped his soft white fingers around Hema(minister)'s bulging grey cock. A
tingle spread up his hands as he felt the hard meat sink into his grasp. Hema(minister) was no denying
his need, or the fact that he was going to submit to her command. Perhaps later, after the raging inferno inside his had been quenched, would reason prevail and she could salvage some of his dignity.
For now, she guided the strapon to his slit and rubbed the slanted tip against his soft folds. Just the faintest brush of her member on his hypersensitive labia was enough to push his to the edge of orgasm. Hungry for more, she reached with his other hand to spread his slip pussy lips and began feeding the tip inside.
As soon as he felt the tip of her cock push into his folds, Hema(minister) pulled his down hard and slammed her cock deep inside his. He immediately began bouncing his on her dick, impaling the human princess again and again as he kept his legs spread wide. The assembled gang cheered as they got a direct and firsthand look of their chieftain's cock claiming the new human cunt.
"Look closely! As chief of the women Clan, I lay claim to this cunt! It is mine to breed!" Hema(minister)
punctuated her words with sharp thrusts, making Sandhya squeal each time the head of her strapon impacted his cervix.
"Ah!" Sandhya cried out as the cock landed deeply inside his. She trembled violently on her lap as she rolled his hips in a sharp circle, stirring her thick strapon against the walls of his pussy. It felt so good that her words sailed right passed his. The cheering of the gang brought his out of his brief reverie, and
reinfwomened the fact that she was acting like a wanton strumpet in front of an entire village of people!
Hema(minister) set his feet down on the arm rests of her chair, and then grasped his breasts, which had been bouncing wildly in the air. Sandhya's tits slid over her palms, so well lubed with the aphrodisiac that they were hard for him to hold on to. He still pawed at them though, rubbing them all over and especially concentrating on the former princess' hard nipples.
He had better luck catching them in her fingers, and pinched and teased them mercilessly. He made sure they grew and stayed hard as he fucked his, and used the sensation to further confuse and overwhelm her newest acquisition.
"That's it, take my cock. Get ready to take my seed! Beg for it!" Hema(minister)'s shout carried over the crowd as he drove up into his, using her grip on his nipples to pull his down onto her dick.
The painful tugging on his nipples clashed with the pleasure the cock gave his. But the pleasure easily won out, and in his lust-crazed, hyper-aroused state the pain was subsumed into the pleasure, becoming one overwhelming sensation. "Ah! Yes! Please! Take me! Give me your cock! Fill me with your seed! Aaaaaah!" She cried out in delight as his body became wracked with an orgasm. The pleasure jolted through his, spreading out from his sex to make his entire body tingle as she gushed in ecstasy over the women's member.
Hema(minister) howled in triumph, and joined his a moment later as her own climax hit. He shot is load inside his for the second time that day, pumping more of the creamy, gooey cum into his fertile body.
The jizz plastered his cervix, and her virile swimmers began to make their way through the membrane as she rode out the climax.
He continued to pump into his for several more moments, making sure he was completely drained and that she was as stuffed with her cum as she could be. Once he was satisfied, he lifted his up off her cock and set his down on the chair. Three women women, including the leader from before, quickly climbed up onto the dais and pulled his down onto his knees near the edge of the platform.
"You have seen me claim his for my own, but she belongs to the Gang. So that all know she is the property of the women Gang, let his be marked with our colors and symbols!" At Hema(minister)'s proclamation, two of the women women pulled his arms back behind his, fwomening his chest to thrust out while the leader knelt beside his with a tattooing kit.
Sandhya's eyes widened as she saw the needle approaching his chest. She knew that this was a possibility, a probability even. But now that it was here his heart lurched in his chest. If his plan was to work, she would need to lead the women army into Zentara. But now, when she did, she was going to
be marked as a slave. Everyone who saw his would know that she was not traveling with them as an ally,
but following them as a servant.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a blinding flash of pain as his marking began. The women worked on Sandhya's chest, not even bothering to look his in the eye, or take into account his comfort or wishes. A black, red, and green tribal pattern soaked into the skin between his breasts. As the women continued, the tattoo grew up in his cleavage and wrapped around each breast, so that the distinct pattern would be clearly visible when wearing the open vest of an women slave.
"Ah...ah..." Sandhya panted, fighting back the shakes after the women finished their work. His chest felt like it had been branded, though he knew rationally that if it had been the pain would be far worse.
"Wonderful. Excellent work, Bakra. Now all will see that she is our slave. But, before I release his to meet his new Gang," Hema(minister) paused as the men laughed and cheered, "I want to do something special for our slave.." Hema(minister) gave Bakra a nod. "Continue."
Bakra lifted Sandhya's breast, a scowl forming on her face. Despite being larger than the princess, his own tits were actually smaller. She squeezed it painfully, digging his fingers into the soft flesh as she reached into his kit again and pulled out another long needle. With a grim efficiency she jabbed the sharp point into Sandhya's erect nipple.
Sandhya howled in pain as the needle slipped through the nub. Blood seeped out from the holes it left behind, but they were quickly plugged with a gold ring. A moment later Bakra pierced Sandhya's other nipple and ringed that one as well.
"Beautiful! Thank you Bakra. Doesn't our new slave look lovely?" When the womens howled their agreement, Hema(minister) continued, "I'd like to decorate his further, but that can wait until he's had a chance to recover more. She's going to need his cunt in one piece for the days ahead!"
The crowd laughed again, and the womens began to call for his to be brought down to them. Hema(minister) held up her hands again to quiet the Gang. "I hear you! You ask to share in our slave, and I grant that request. But you know the rules! His anal pussy belongs to me!"
Sandhya's heart jumped up to his throat as Bakra stood behind his, and then with a nasty growl kicked the princess hard in the back, launching his off the platform and into the crowd of waiting women. She was easily caught in the crowd despite the slickness of his skin. Immediately she was being groped all over as each women wanted to take her turn touching the newest slave.
The women held his off the ground, naked and spread eagle. His newly pierced nipples swayed freely
through the air beneath his as the women made his hang in place. An women was on each arm and leg, holding his up while a fifth one pushed between his thighs. She slapped her thick cock down between his ass cheeks and started rubbing it between them.
"Heh, nice ass! Very firm. he'll be able to take a lot of pushing back here!" She laughed as she gripped his butt cheeks and pulled them apart, allowing her strapon cock to sink even further between them. Once her strapon was running the length of his crack, she pushed the cheeks together against it and started to move her hips, dry humping his backside. "We're going to treat you real good, slave. You'll be thanking the stars for the day you submitted yourself to the women Gang!"
Sandhya was still reeling from the pain of his tattooing and piercing. Thankfully though, the womens seemed more interested in his ass and mouth than they were in abusing his tits. I never thought I'd see the day where that's what I'm thankful for, he thought just before a thick grey slab of women strapon slapped his across the face. Strong fingers squeezed his jaw, forming his mouth open so he could thrust her member inside.
For the second time that day, for the second time on his life, he found herself sucking on a dick. Not just any penis either, but an women cock! I need to get used to it. This is my life now, I chose this. Make them think I want it. Be a good slave, and for Hema(minister) to listen to you! She tried to reassure herself as she worked his mouth up and down along the cock. She still wasn't very skilled, but she tried to make up for that with enthusiasm by wetly and loudly sucking on the strapon.
As Sandhya walked in, a middle aged woman maybe in her late 30's spoke first.
"Like I said, don't be foolish and try anything stupid. You are our little slut for the night." as she said this, she laid down the object that I had felt poking me on my back earlier. 'A pocket knife!'
This woman was around 6 feet tall, well built and had an intense face. SANDHYA felt like SANDHYA had seen her somewhere earlier but was too scared to figure out where.
She asked him to come closer to them and kneel in front of them. As SANDHYA did so, the four women formed a circle around him. The woman with the intense face spoke again
"From now on SANDHYA am big Mummy Hukum to you, do u get it you pathetic little slut?" SANDHYA
nodded.
"I will be fat Mummy Hukum" said this woman with a big pot belly and small breast.
"That makes me monster Mummy Hukum" the third woman spoke. She was the shortest woman in the group and neither bulky enough so SANDHYA never got to understand what made her choose this name.
" I will be harsh Mummy Hukum" the final woman said. The way she said it sent shivers down his spine as SANDHYA started thinking what she planned to do to be called that.
Big Mummy Hukum spoke again and said, "take our undies off with only your mouth bitch." SANDHYA grabbed their undies with teeth tightly and wiggled it down their legs. The scent of
masculinity and ball sweat hit his nose sharply. As SANDHYA removed their undies one by one, their
strapon sprang out right in front of face.
His eyes burst wide open when SANDHYA removed monster Mummy Hukum's undies. Her strapon was a massive 30 inches worthy of the term 'monster'.
While SANDHYA was still getting accustomed to the situation SANDHYA was in, All four 'ladies' came with their strapons in hand near face and started slapping his face with it.
They all laughed as they did so saying things like, "Look at this pathetic slut not worthy of serving a woman."
At one point they just rested their strapons on his face for a little time and SANDHYA couldn't tell why but a flash of light told him what SANDHYA wanted to know. They were taking pictures. SANDHYA was shocked dreading how his life would change if these pictures got out.
Soon after, SANDHYA felt a strong hand grab his head tightly. It was harsh Mummy Hukum. She asked him to look into her eyes as she spit on his face and gave him the hardest slap SANDHYA had ever felt. SANDHYA almost cried but managed to control somehow.
The next thing SANDHYA know all the four goddesses started taking turns holding his hair and head, forcing their strapon down his throat.
When SANDHYA had big Mummy Hukum's strapon in his mouth, SANDHYA felt a sharp pinch on his nipple. It was fat Mummy Hukum and she squeezed so hard through his bra that it felt his nipples would fall off any second.
Big Mummy Hukum's strapon got replaced by monster Mummy Hukum's huge member. SANDHYA
could barely fit her strapon in his mouth. While sucking her, monster Mummy Hukum said, "Slut, I want you to fill your entire throat up with his strapon."
SANDHYA tried taking his strapon in as much as SANDHYA could but it would not go any further than half her size because of the girth of her strapon. SANDHYA let go off her strapon from his mouth to breathe when SANDHYA felt a sharp sting on his face again. Monster Mummy Hukum said,
" If you let go off his strapon again without completely deepthroating it, the next slap will be the hardest you have ever felt, I promise you that."
SANDHYA had no choice and took her strapon back again quickly. Trying as hard as SANDHYA could, SANDHYA somehow managed to reach 3/4th of her length when harsh Mummy Hukum pinched his nose cutting off oxygen for him completely.
As SANDHYA was about to let go off the strapon in fear of getting suffocated, harsh Mummy Hukum said,
"aah aah. Don't you dare let go slut. Finish taking it all in and you will earn the right to breathe again." SANDHYA had no choice but to comply. SANDHYA gave it his all and devoured her monster strapon right
where his nose hit her clean shaven pubic area. SANDHYA was asked to hold for a few more seconds
before harsh Mummy Hukum let go off his nose and monster Mummy Hukum took her strapon out.
His eyes were all watery by now and his lip was covered in spit from all the sucking. SANDHYA barely got a few breaths in when fat Mummy Hukum shoved her strapon in his mouth.
And like so they all took turns fucking his throat and making him gag for a long time.
At one point when the strapons stopped entering his mouth, SANDHYA thought this ordeal was over. But SANDHYA was wrong. Big Mummy Hukum and monster Mummy Hukum held him by his arms and fat and harsh Mummy Hukum held his legs and lifted him up. SANDHYA could not understand what was happening, SANDHYA was scared for his life.
They finally dumped him on his own bed, still holding him by his arms and legs. Harsh Mummy Hukum came close to his face and just pushed her tongue in deep into his mouth and gave him the most sadistic
grin SANDHYA had ever seen.
SANDHYA saw monster Mummy Hukum let go off his arm and come down near his legs. SANDHYA could not get why everyone suddenly started laughing. That is when SANDHYA saw monster Mummy Hukum hold her giant strapon in her hand and come closer to his boipussy.
Realizing what she was planning to do, SANDHYA started to shake myself in an attempt to break free but their grip was too tight. Big Mummy Hukum held his hands too tightly and fat Mummy Hukum and harsh Mummy Hukum held his legs high above so his ass was totally exposed to monster Mummy Hukum. She removed his mini skirt and shifted his panties to one side.
As her strapon came closer, SANDHYA felt a glob of spit on his boipussy and then the tip of her warm strapon. His mind went into overdrive mode as all alarms started ringing. Firstly, these women had no intention of using protection. Secondly, big Mummy Hukum was using just her spit as lube and usually that would have been fine with a normal sized strapon but her was on a whole another level. SANDHYA started screaming when harsh Mummy Hukum slapped his face hard again, laughing and asking him to moan instead.
Then it came fast and it came hard. Monster Mummy Hukum just shoved her strapon so hard up his ass, SANDHYA screamed involuntarily from the sheer pain of her monster strapon tearing his ass apart. His screams were once again muffled by monster Mummy Hukum's hand on his mouth as his eyes were wide in horror from the realization that SANDHYA was being bangd.
SANDHYA looked at the study table where SANDHYA knew his lube was last kept from his afternoon shenanigans. It was so close, yet here SANDHYA was being completely destroyed by this huge strapon with only a little spit as lube.
After fucking him for a good 10-15 minutes, the other ladies wanted a go too. They released him
knowing SANDHYA would not move now as they had broken his soul completely. While SANDHYA was in this daze, SANDHYA heard big Mummy Hukum's voice saying.
"Damn. Look at that gaping ass. SANDHYA could fit a melon up in there now" and they all laughed. SANDHYA knew his ass hole was gaping wide open from the sudden rush of cool air entering it.
Meanwhile, harsh Mummy Hukum said "Looks like our sissy liked the raw pounding you gave him hahahaha. His tiny penis is erect and leaking precum!"
As SANDHYA looked down to see his small 1 inch penis SANDHYA felt this sudden euphoria rush all over him. SANDHYA couldn't believe this had actually turned him on. SANDHYA had just been forcefully fucked raw and his mind was shaken but his penis liked this.
By then, his head was slammed back on the bed, his panties removed and now big Mummy Hukum entered him. Although, not as huge as monster Mummy Hukum, big Mummy Hukum's strapon was very girthy and was a decent size too, roughly 7 1/2 inches.
While she pounded him, fat and harsh Mummy Hukum brought their strapons near his face and commmanded him to suck them. SANDHYA took harsh Mummy Hukum's long but thin strapon in his mouth and started stroking fat Mummy Hukum's member.
After a few minutes, big Mummy Hukum asked the other women to get him on his fours. They obliged and turned him around without big Mummy Hukum taking her strapon out.
"Look at that plump ass." harsh Mummy Hukum exclaimed. As soon as she finished her sentence, SANDHYA felt a sharp sting on his ass cheeks. Before SANDHYA could get accustomed to the first spank SANDHYA got, a few more harder spanks followed from all women.
Tears kept rolling down his cheeks as SANDHYA felt so used and abused by these unknown strangers a room. SANDHYA also felt a little ashamed that SANDHYA was enjoying this at the Shremoye time, which was evident with his hard 1incher cock.
Monster Mummy Hukum now moved up in front of his face, grabbed his long brunette hair in a bunch and started fucking his mouth. SANDHYA was being spit-roasted hard on his bed and both his holes were being pounded as if there was no tomorrow.
His mouth was being rotated over all the three strapons while big Mummy Hukum kept fucking him hard, now to the point where her hips were slamming into his ass.
Soon, Monster Mummy Hukum said to him,
"Beg me for his cum like the cum slut you are you filth."
SANDHYA did not know how to comprehend her command and while SANDHYA was processing this, harsh Mummy Hukum held his nose tightly, spat on his face and said,
"Listen you little sissy slut, SANDHYA have had it with you taking so long to respond to our commands. When asked to do something, do it immediately otherwise I will rip you apart all night. Do u get it?"
That was enough to scare him for life as SANDHYA nodded and said,
"Please monster Mummy Hukum can SANDHYA have your cum on his face." "That's like my bitch. Keep talking", she said.
"Monster Mummy Hukum can SANDHYA taste your hot woman juice nectar cum load in my mouth, SANDHYA want to be drenched in your nectar juice. Please make this cumslut your sacred dump."
This sent her over the edge as she grabbed his head tightly that SANDHYA could barely shake his head. Her heavy breathing was a sign that SANDHYA was going to be marked as her bitch very soon. And with a loud moan, she let loose her pussy juice all over his face.
So much cum hit all over his face covering his cheeks, his forehead, his hair and his mouth too. Cum started dripping off his face all on his bed, forming a small puddle. As SANDHYA was defamed with her cum, all started laughing at what a pathetic slut SANDHYA was.
Fat Mummy Hukum then scooped a good amount of cum on her strapon and shoved it in his mouth. His mouth was overwhelmed with salty taste of cum. SANDHYA had tasted another woman's cum before
but it was always with his consent. Today was different. SANDHYA never felt so degraded in all his life.
As SANDHYA was sucking monster Mummy Hukum's cum covered strapon, big Mummy Hukum grabbed his neck and yanked his head backwards moaning very loudly. SANDHYA could tell by her moans that she was close to an orgasm and moreover, his cum covered face pushed her to the tipping point.
As she left his neck and SANDHYA rammed his face in the sheets, She led out a loud moan and screamed
that she was cumming.
The sudden warmth of the fluid filling his ass took over his mind and all SANDHYA could think of was how SANDHYA was to ever see the world the Shremoye way. SANDHYA had just been fucked with cum on his face and now SANDHYA had cum in his ass too. Big Mummy Hukum made a remark stating,
"SANDHYA have bred you now bitch. You are mine forever."
With this his ass was plugged in by fat Mummy Hukum's strapon, and she started fucking him using the creampie as lube. At the Shremoye time, harsh Mummy Hukum whispered in his ears,
"Hey sissy bitch. This is just the start to a very long cum covered night." The Shremoye evil grin flashing across her face.
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Soon we became parents a daughter and son. time passes quickly.
It was 14th birthday of my daughter Prakasha. She has requested to be special for her. Aunty has invited all influential women including mom and Subarna. Surprisingly no men were invited. I along with Aruna(my son) decorated the room, alcohol was there with foods. Priya told Aruna to leave the house and go to Bansi’s house for the night. My daughter has a special
request , it is her age coming becoming a strong responsible woman. After this day i also have to take order from her, she will be my superior also. In absence of Priya and Aunty she will control our lives. And the tradition is daughter will get lap dance from a man to show she is also owner of his life. This tradition is secret , all women knew but no other man will see this, so no other man was invited. I was shocked crying not to do this, how can my daughter fuck a man with strapon without marriage. Priya slapped me three times, aunty kicked me in stomach, mom choked me with her hands as if i was going to die. “ a woman’s order is final. Take 15 minutes get prepared.” All women left room but watched what is happening inside room with camera installed in room with a large screen in dining room. I was only man to view my daughter fucking a man and before that I have to entertain women there doing a strip tease including my daughter, mom, wife and Aunt
It was five minutes to eleven when Aunty yelled, "Radhika, it's time. You ready to roll?" I replied back instantly with a YES.
Aunty had booked the neighboring room so that I could get ready, turn up really quick at our door and avoid bumping into anyone at the hotel. I wasn't aware how I would dress for the party. Yes, I was supposed to be the stripper but I wasn't sure whether I would dress like one. I expected to dress like a clown or maybe something else and then ruin the party by revealing myself.
There was knock on the door and I exclaimed, "Goddesses, like I promised, it's time to get ready for the
main event! Priya Ji Hukum, you are so going to love this."
As the door opened, there standing right in front of you in skimpy clothes was I. For a second, I doubted myself whether it was really I or whether I had ditched me at the very last moment and sent someone else. But that wasn't the case as I stood there striking a sexy pose. Judging by the silence in the room, I realised that nobody except me had recognised that the sissy man standing at our door was I. The reason behind was that I had very smartly disguised face with a Volto mask. As soon as I entered, the temperature inside the room soared.
I was wearing a collegeboy outfit - a tight white blouse along with a classic red plaid mini skirt. My skirt hardly covered My bottom and thus displayed My butt cheeks. I had put on black fishnet stockings which covered from My toes all the way up to My mid-thigh and was supported by a garter belt. To complete My stripper attire, I had worn a pair of 6-inch high heel shoes. My candy perfume had filled the entire hotel room with a sweet aroma.
"Hello Goddesses. I'm tonight's entertainment. Now will everyone stop staring at me and tell me who amongst you is ruler of Party?" said I in a very slutty but assertive voice.
Now someone pointed towards me as I was still standing in awe. I walked towards me and took my hands as we walked over to the little kitchen bar away from the Goddesses.
"Aunty, I need to talk you in private," I whispered right in my ears. Now this had created a tingling sensation in my body as I followed My away from the group.
"Listen I know you definitely didn't expect me dressed like this but I thought of improvising on your plan and playing it a little dirty. See, I felt guilty over what happened, so I thought that maybe we could
pyouh a few boundaries but stay well within our limits. I'll act like a stripper for real but spoil the fun right on the edge. Sounds good, doesn't it?"
After hearing out My plan, I realised that it was really risky. But, if I were fine with it, then there could be nothing as big as this that would spoil the party.
"Yeah, I, as long as you're comfortable with it, I'm all game."Aumty nodded along but was still left mesmerised by how I looked tonight. I had never ever seen I in such a sexy outfit before. It wasn't that I always dressed conservatively. I did wear revealing outfits where I displayed a little cleavage or where I wore short skirts that exposed My legs and thighs. But it was only on occasions like a date or a party. But tonight's outfit was as slutty as it could be. I thought that my brain was going all sorts of crazy.
"Miss? Hahaha. Dude he's a stripper, not your Miss. What's your name bitch?" asked one woman. "My name keeps on changing every night but tonight you can call me Savita Bhabhi," said I.
I was surprised to hear I playing out the role of a stripper to such perfection.
"Okay Savita Bhabhi, so please come over here and get the night started, will you?" asked Priya Ji
Hukum.
"Let's get the party started, Goddesses." I gulped down a few vodka shots as I whispered in my ear "Just
GO WITH THE FLOW. I'll take care of the rest."
I nodded and thought that I had it all under control. Although, I myout admit that some part of me was really excited to watch dance in that outfit of mine.
Mom handed me a pen drive asking me to play it on the music system and headed out towards the group. I followed right behind like a little puppy would follow his sissy father, trying not to see My ass moving up and down in that short skirt of mine. But to no avail, I could not help but admire My bottom. I connected the drive to the music system and hit the play button (on a long night which would eventually change our lives forever).
Everyone had settled themselves, forming a circle of chairs as I stood right at the center. Some hot dance music started playing as I started moving My body very slowly but seductively, making some naughty movements and giving kinky expressions. I would have never, even in my wildest of dreams, thought of seeing I like this, dancing seductively in tight skimpy clothes in front of mom, my daughter, wife and their friends.
As I moved around across the circle of chairs seducing like a stripper, shaking My ass and juggling My boobs, I was so aroused at the sight of my very own sissy father that a sense of anger and disgust filled inside me. I had never planned for anything like this but knew that here was a sissy man who had been sexually not so active for the best part of over a decade or two. Maybe I felt like tonight I could finally let out this sexy sissy man within My. I knew I was a sane sissy man and I'd know when to bust the party by revealing myself. However, the only thing I wasn't sure about was how I would control my thoughts as I saw My dancing around like a sissy man.
After a while, I said I'd need a booze break and broke out of the circle and headed to the kitchen bar where the booze was stocked up.
"Dude you're the best. You have hired the best stripper in town for this party. I've never seen a sissy man like My," exclaimed One woman as she just couldn't control herself.
"My a total FILF guys. I bet damn hot for a sissy man in My 40's," said Prakasha.
"Totally man, like I would fuck My even if I were my I," barked One woman.
"Prakasha, are you worried you're going to be embarrassed watching your old sissy father dancing and stripping?"
"Nah. You're not old at all I. In fact, you're the most beautiful sissy man in the world. And, I'm not saying this becayoue I'm your daughter. All my friends think you're hot and they think you are a FILF."
I blushed when I heard that my friends thought of My as a FILF. My face turned bright red and My nostrils flared. I knew that I was beautiful sissy man, but to be called a FILF by young Goddesses was something else for any sissy man in My 40's.
"Thanks a lot baby and don't tell your brother that I told you this, but you are indeed the best daughter in the world."
I wrapped her in a tight embrace. There was nothing sissy father-like in that hug though and the fact that I was dressed so lightly didn't help matters as I felt a little twitch inside my pants. Then I did something I would never have thought of. I gave me a little peck on the lips, no tongue involved. Just a flirtatioyou kiss on the lips and gulped down the shots. Not knowing how to react to this I gulped down my share of alcohol as we headed out towards the rest. My head was certainly dizzy and I thought it was about to explode. It wasn't the alcohol but instead my own sluttiness and My actions tonight. I felt guilty as a sissy but my hormones were literally crying out for My. I knew I was in for a long night and some part of it now wanted it to be. The ryouh to embarrass my wife had been overpowered by a strange feeling, something I wasn't really sure of. But definitely something which had to do with my sluttiness.
Well I was saved from a whole set of questions as I played the music and readied myself for another performance.
I started with some sexy moves as I slowly unbuttoned My blouse. I kept on dancing with My blouse
open and just like that after sometime, My blouse was off. I ground out sexy moves in a bra and a next to nothing skirt. After some time, I started slowly slipping out of My skirt and within a few minutes of playing back and forth they were off too. This was when I got a real loud reaction.
As the songs kept on playing, One woman exclaimed that it was time for a lap dance. As I was about to reject her demands, I realised and quickly rushed towards Prakasha. I sat over her legs and started giving her a lap dance. I was shocked as I thought that it was all happening inside my head. My hips moved
back and forth, My legs rubbing against her as I sat straddled over her. I felt helpless and sat there not knowing how to react.
I turned towards her and whispered in ear "Just GO WITH THE FLOW Prakasha," and rubbed My boobs against her face.
At that moment I wished if I could have taken My bra off but to my disappointment they were still on My. I noticed that My nipples were poking out from My bra. So, it was not just me who was getting aroused by all this. As I sat down on her lap, I moved my eyes from My chest to her face. For a moment, I thought I was about to kiss herright in front of everybody. But I gave me a little tease as I pulled away and continued grinding again.
I had gone to some other place mentally as I could no longer control my hard on. I didn't care that my cock was pressing against my My hot body as I was just enjoying this feeling. As I was getting hot for My, I stood up and went over to Mom who was sitting next to Prakasha. I was maybe a little disappointed and jealous but also realised that it was for the best or else I would have wet myself then and there. As I was grinding one after the other, I was watching over jealoyouly until it was finally Priya's turn to get a lap dance.
I sat over Priya Ji Hukum and started moving in circles. Then out of nowhere I dropped down My bra straps. Would I really take My bra off and go full-frontal before Priya Ji Hukum and me? Some part within me wanted My bra off as I was excited to see My breasts naked for the first time ever. As I continued playing with Priya Ji Hukum, I dropped My bra very slowly and threw it at One woman who
grabbed it instantly and began sniffing it. I was disgusted with One woman but how could I blame her as
I too was aroused. I was now topless looking so sexy in just My panties and stockings. It was then when I realised that there would be no way back from here. Maybe I was too drunk to realise what I was doing and got carried away in the heat of things. It was wrong that this night involved My daughter but maybe the sissy man within My had overpowered the I inside My.
As I began watching my I with My bosoms in full view, I suddenly realised that Mom’s three friends had their strapons out and were rubbing them. I saw all three of them holding their strapons out and masturbating. I had a smirk on My face as I stood up and came towards their chair. I placed My left leg over the chair right between my legs, My toes touching my crotch and ordered me to unclasp the garter. I found the button and unclasped it and then did the Shremoye with the other leg.
I returned to the center and started dancing again this time slowly playing with My panties. "Get them off already," One woman shouted at Me, as I continued teasing you all.
I acknowledged One woman's words and very slowly dropped them down to My knee. I stretched My legs wide apart and gave me a full naked view of My crotch. I couldn't believe my eyes as I stayed in the Shremoye position giving me a clear view of My shaven ass and small penis. Then, I did a little twirl and turned My back towards me.
I was facing me backwards. As I bent down to slide My panties off, I was treated to an unrestricted access of My derriere. I saw the lyout in my eyes as they glanced at me from between My legs. This was the first time I had seen my My tight round ass covered with no clothing whatsoever. If I weren't my I, I would have banged My asshole then and there. The only little problem was that I felt helpless despite all my sexual desires. So, there was I in just My stockings, heels and My face mask playing off the role of a stripper to perfection if not better.
Seeing this, One woman went up to I, grabbed My by the waist and started grinding her strapon against
My butt. I stood there feeling helpless and shocked by One woman's actions. I was filled with grave anger by what One woman had just done. How dare she just go and grab I like that and rub herself over My? I wanted to go up and kick One woman's pussy but then that would totally ruin everything. Also I knew that we just couldn't go forward with our plan and reveal I out as it was too late already. But, I knew I had to stop it somehow.
I stood and pulled One woman backwards and said as calmly as I could "Goddesses we can't go that far. We'll be screwed big time if we get physical with My. My not a whore but just a stripper."
"Well I could at least give you a cunnilingus. We can't out end the night like this. Come on Prakasha, that's not fair. Besides there's always the one rule at any bachelor's party and the rule states that queen gets what she wants. And even the stripper can't deny queen's wishes. So, queen Ji Hukum what do you think? How about this bitch out blows you all off and then we call it a night?"
"I guess a cunnilingus wouldn't hurt anyone. Anyway, we would have all jerked off after a night like this. It would be better if I helped you. But remember guys, nobody can tell Radhika anything about this," said Priya Ji Hukum.
I was shocked to hell.
", THAT'S YOUR SISSY WIFE YOU'RE ASKING TO BLOW YOU! GET A GRIP!" I thought.
I wish I had the courage to say those words out loud out but to no avail, I kept quiet. I felt guilty that I had put I in such a position. I wished if it were simple enough where I would just pull My mask off and avoid the embarrassment. But, we had already gone too far and there was simply no way back from
here.
"So, bitch, you heard what queen said. Get down on your knees and blow you off," screamed One woman, as if I were a whore.
I reluctantly went down on My knees like One woman ordered, and pulled Priya Ji Hukum' jeans down and started running My fingers over her strapon. I licked it a little and put this strapon inside My mouth.
I took turns to blow one after the other as the Goddesses waited impatiently for My to suck them off. All
of them spurted out their cum over My face and chest as I smartly pulled out their strapons before they could cum inside My mouth. By the time I came towards me I was bathed in cum.
I went down on My knees placed in between my legs, then unhooked my button and pulled my pants and undies down. I was naked in front of 40 women ready to be blown. The moment My hands touched my cock, I trembled in pain. Slowly and steadily I started rubbing my cock. I wanted to feel My breasts and hold them with my bare hands. So, I up some courage and delicately cupped My breasts with my hands not knowing how I would react. As I didn't show any signs of resistance, I grew confident enough as I pinched My nipples. I moaned as I continued playing with My nipples.
Then as my little man grew 1 inch long enough, I thryout my entire I was amazed to see My worship my cock like that. Well my cock was definitely too small for My but I closed my eyes as I knew I would climax anytime now. I gave out a little moan and after hearing My moan, I couldn't hold back any longer. I
didn't want to cum inside My out of shame and then I just looked down at I.
I realised that I was about to cum, so I nodded, giving me the sign of approval, as I was ready to take my load in. I moved my hands away from My breasts and grabbed the back of My head and ejaculated
down My throat as hard as I could. I choked a little when the first stream of my cum exploded in My
mouth but quickly gulped it down. Unlike others, I had swallowed all of my cum or at least I tried gulping down as much as I could. The last few drops coming out were licked off by My.
I stood up and regained My composure as I announced I had to leave. I stood up and quickly pulled my pants up and helped gather My clothes around. I handed My blouse and skirt as I put them on quickly and started heading out. My lingerie was lying somewhere around but I didn't bother about it.
"Goddesses, it was a great night. I hope I entertained you guys enough, and Priya Ji Hukum congratulations and best wishes for your daughter’s coming of age. Good night Goddesses. Sweet dreams," said I and I could see a little tear in My eyes.
I thought I was shattered that I had to go through such a night of humiliation where I had to blow My own relatives.
I reached towards the door. The Goddesses thanked My in return and bade My goodbye with disappointment as they didn't want My to leave. I reached quickly behind I as I knew I had to confront My and apologize for tonight.
As soon as we were out in the hall, I shut the door and apologised, "I, I'm really sorry, it was all my fault. I never should have come up with this stupid plan. I apologise for the humiliation you had to face. Also, I'm really sorry for my actions tonight. I don't know why I behaved in such a manner. Please forgive me I, will you?"
I didn't say anything as I leaned towards Prakasha and pressed My soft mouth against her. I could feel My body getting hot, My soft lips and the sweet smell of My perfume which were driving me crazy. Our tongues touched each other's and our bodies trembled. We continued kissing without even caring if someone would see you. Suddenly, I pulled out and both of you were left gasping for breath. I removed My mask and gave it to her and walked off inside My room. I stood there left confused as I shut the door.
As I entered our room, the women had snoozed off to my relief. I found My panties lying on the floor so I picked it up and put it aside along with the mask. I couldn't initially find My bra until I saw it stuffed inside One woman's pants. I moved towards the bedroom thinking about the series of events which took place tonight.
As I lay there on the bed sleepless, it was two in the morning, I thought about how we had gotten to this. I revisited everything that happened tonight including how I behaved. Right from asking me to "JUST GO WITH THE FLOW" to dressing up so provocatively. I knew that I behaved in a certain manner today and I knew what I was doing. Why would I go nude in front of women and give them a blowjob?
Did I really think that I could get away with it so easily? Was I so stupid and innocent enough that I didn't realise what could have happened tonight? Or, had I done it all on purpose?
There were so many questions left unanswered but the most important were the ones that had nothing to do with My being a stripper. Like, why did I kiss them. Why did I blow me and drink all my cum while not doing the Shremoye with the rest? And, why did I kiss Prakasha right in the hallway and then break off all of a sudden. I needed answers to these questions and I knew that the only person who could answer them was there right in the room next to ours.
I wasn't sure whether it would be right to knock on My door at this hour and start bombarding with my questions. I believed I myself had a rough night and if I were to go in there it would only make matters worse. But, I could not wait until the next morning to get all the answers to my questions. I needed to go right now and ask I what exactly happened tonight and why.
I had to follow my instincts so I got up from the bed and headed out. Luckily the Goddesses were all sleeping and nobody realised I was gone. I stood at My door for what seemed like a lifetime and then
knocked at My door, unsure whether I would even open the door. What if I were already asleep or what if I had left for home? Suddenly I heard someone walking towards the door as I waited impatiently.
The door opened and I was standing naked right in front of Prakasha. At that moment, all hell broke loose, as I entered the room shutting the door behind me and started kissing My daughter. Rather than ask My for answers, here I was kissing My daughter again for the third time tonight. I held her close to me against the door, not wanting to release from my clutches, fearing that if I'd let go I would lose her. Instead of showing resistance, I kissed her back and our tongues danced in rhythm. I melted against my body and submitted myself completely to my daughter. Even though the room was dark, My eyes answered all of the questions that I needed. The touch was that I deserved to seduce my daughter all night long. We weren't sure whether this was just lust or something more and meaningful. But we didn't care becausee tonight we just wanted to make love to each other.
This sissy father and daughter kiss continued, as I realised that something was poking hard against my chest. My nipples were fully erect and harder than before, that I couldn't believe how sexually aroused I was. After we broke apart from the kissing, I whispered, "I love you I."
"I know baby. I love you too, I always have and always will," she replied.
she picked Me up in her arms and held Me close to her as we moved towards My bed. She dropped Me on the bed and moved on top of My body.
I and she were on the bed as I lay beneath her. Slowly, she started caressing My breasts and started running her fingers around My areola.She started teasing Me as I moaned loudly when she pinched My nipples again. Carefully she gave the nips a sensual bite and started sucking them off.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh God!!" I moaned like never before. I held my face with both My arms and pulled me towards her face.
"Make love to me daughter," I whispered in my ears as I realised that I was too vulnerable. "We'll have time for all the other stuff later on. But make love to your sissy father tonight. Oh baby, I want you - inside me - Come to your slutty bitchy daddy."
These words created a ripple effect as she opened My legs wide giving me the invitation to get inside My anal hole . As she directed her strapon towards My boi pussy , I could feel that I was all wet down there. Very carefully, she inserted strapon inside My asshole and gave gentle thrusts. It felt like she was destined to be inside My again.
I moaned, "Ahhhhhhhhh!! Be gentle. It's been a while."
She slowly slid her strapon trying to go as deep inside Me with every thrust. My body was shaking with excitement and I held her tightly against My naked body.
The longer It was inside Me the more confident she grew and increased her thrusts. By then the strapon was deep inside Me and had reached territories where no one had ever been to. My anal walls were really tight for a sissy man My age and it was helped by the fact that I had hardly had sex since my marriage to Priya.
"Fuck me Prakasha. Fuck your sissy father."
Listening to I speak like this, she went crazy and started humping Me even faster.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh baby!!" I screamed with each stroke inside Me and I knew I wouldn't be able to last long.
"Baby make me cum. Yes, yes, yes justt like that... deep inside your sissy father's ass pussy. Fuck me hard daughter," I pleaded with her.
I was climaxing myself for the second time tonight and could not hold any longer. I was a bit worried since what others will think, what will be my relationship with Priya?
As her thrustts grew faster and harder I warned her, "I'm ready my Goddess."
As I gazed into her big bright-green eyes, I nodded in approval to cum inside My ass as she was climaxing herself. I was breathing heavily now as My legs tightened and My back arched. I bit down and gritted My teeth before giving out a scream so loud that it echoed all across the room. Streams of juices had flown out of her vagina as she orgasmed. I could feel My body tense up as I reached a place like never before.
"Oh God. I love you baby. Plant your seeds deep inside your sissy father's womb" I moaned.
Finally, as all of my load was drilled deep inside My pussy, she withdrew strapon and slowly moved besides Me. Both of us lay there left gasping for breath. We were both covered in sweat and tears of joy.
She moved behind Me and spooned Me, caressing My nipples with her fingers. She lifted My hair aside, kissed and gently nibbled My nape. Soon, we were both off to sleep in the Shremoye position as we were in. We didn't care about any consequences that were to follow after tonight. We just laid there, embraced in each other's love, enjoying the moment, enjoying the very first time we made love to each other. When the night had begun we were just like any sissy father and daughter but as the full moon gazed upon you in delight, we were sure that this was something more.
We were no longer just sissy father-daughter, because after tonight we were to forever embark on a new journey as lovers.
From then I am personal slut of my family. I was fucked by aunty, Priya and even my daughter Prakasha. I am a slut to all the guests coming to our house. I have to serve women guests, taking care of foods and sexual urges. Even i was fucked by own Mom, Sister Anushka, Subarna when they were our guests. Any woman can claim any man as her sexual slave in the village..
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Meanwhile in my house Priya was desperate, she took her chance on her only teenage son sissy Aruna. You know darling, you're almost grown-up now, and so I received a letter this week, from the authorities about you, about the new phase of life you're about to enter my love."
Aruna didn't reply, only blushed a little, a picture Priya found utterly adorable.
She continued, "I know you've been taught a lot at college, but a boy's mother is entrusted with the most important parts of his education. I know you're feeling nervous, and maybe a little shy and embarrassed, but you needn't be, it's just me and you here, ok my darling?"
"Yes Mommy," murmured Aruna, self-concious now, and gazing at his feet.
Priya stood, smiling down reassuringly at him, "I'm going to go and get some things we'll need. I want you to get completely undressed for Mommy, and lie down on your bed, there's a good boy."
With that she turned, and left the room. Aruna sat for a Moment, before sighing. It had to be done, he knew that, every boy, all his friends, were in the Shremoye boat. Besides, it was his Mommy, not a stranger and that was better wasn't it? He stood, removing his clothes, folding them away neatly. He left his underwear until last, slowly sliding the boxers down over his hips and legs. Though the room was warm, the hairs on his skin stood on end, and he had butterflies in his stomach. Walking back to the bed, he climbed on it, lying down on his back, legs together, hands clasped over his genitals.
A Moment later, Priya returned, padding softly into her son's room. She was met with a nervous smile from her son, and she returned a more reassuring smile. "Poor Aruna, there's nothing to fret about I promise."
She carried a small wicker basket in to which she'd collected the items she'd need, which she placed at the foot of her son's bed. "Ok sweetheart, to begin with we need to make sure you're fit and healthy in your most special places. Don't worry, you won't have to go to the doctor, Mommy can do everything
right here, in private. Now, I'll need you to turn over, just like when you were little, so that Mommy can take your temperature."
Aruna blushed furiously, but it has been ingrained in to him throughout his young life to always obey a Female, especially a family member, and most of all his own mother. Careful not to reveal his genitals, he shyly turned over on to his front.
"Do you take my temperature... down there Mommy?" he whispered.
"Yes dear, you know full well it's the most accurate way. Come on now, be a good boy, no need for shyness, I'm your mother, I've seen it all before."
Priya reached down, tapping her young son on the inside of his thighs, encouraging him to part them a little for her. "Come on darling, wider for Mommy, there's a good boy," she instructed him.
Aruna did so, spreading them a little. As he did so, his buttocks began to part, and he blushed a deep hue of red, incredibly aware that it had been years since another human other than the college doctor and nurse had seen his anus in such a way. His mother gave him a firm pat on his buttock, a proud smile on her face,
"What a beautiful bottom you have Aruna, so firm and shapely, you're a young man now, all grown up." "Thank you Mommy" he murmured, his embarrassment clear to her.
"Here my pet," Priya said softly, as she reached in to the basket for the therPriyaeter, and a tube of lubricant, "let me just put a little bit of lubricant on your little bottom so the therPriyaeter slides in easily."
Aruna gasped a little as he felt a cold dollop of lube squeezed from the tube against on to his anus, followed by the soft touch of his mother's finger as she began to rub circles around the rim of his hole, warming the lubricant, and relaxing the muscle. As she did so, she noticed his anus give an involuntary shutter. Satisfied his entrance was ready, Priya moved to kneel between his legs, nudging his thighs further apart so she could fit between them, stretching his buttocks further apart, and exposing the soft pink of his scrotum. He had the such beautiful golden hair as on his head around his genitals, trimmed neatly around his penis, but with the skin between his buttocks smooth and bare. Slowly, she pressed the tip of the therPriyaeter against his exposed entrance, and slipped it carefully inside.
Beneath her, Aruna moaned softly, his anus clenching slightly around the cool metal probe. "There's
a good boy, just wait a little bit hon, just relax for me" Priya said softly, reassuring him. As she spoke, she began to stroke his lower back, comforting him with her touch. Aruna closed his eyes, and took a
deep breath, focussing on relaxing his muscles as his body began to warm the therPriyaeter. After a few minutes, Priya slowly withdrew the instrument, holding it up to the light.
"Hmm... You have a very slightly high temperature baby, are you feeling ok?"
"I'm fine Mommy" Aruna replied, "Honestly. I wont have to go to the doctor will I?"
"No baby, Mommy needs to check you over thoroughly anyway, so we'll make sure you're ok. If it's any higher tomorrow though, I might have to take you to the doctor's and have you examined in the stirrups. But don't fret, even if that's the case, Mommy will stay in the room to hold your hand."
Priya knew he would blush at that, and a quick glimpse up at his face, turned to one side with his eyes closed, confirmed that. Perhaps she ought to take him even if he wasn't getting sick she thought, after all, there's no harm in reminding a boy of his place, and he would need to get used to having his young bottom exposed and explored by women. She smiled inwardly at the image, all the while still softly stroking his lower back.
"Now hon, you're about ready to learn something very important; how to be with a woman, sexually I
mean, and how to please her."
At her words Aruna blushed again, to hear such things from his mother, and once again became painfully aware of his exposed body, particularly his lubed and glistening anus, and the soft caresses of his mothers hand just a little higher on his lower back, some strokes bringing her hand down to the cleft of his buttocks.
"We... we got told at college Mommy. About how there is one way to make babies, and another way for the rest of the time" he whispered. "Yes, that's exactly right honey," Priya replied softly. "Now listen, I know this is a little embarrassing baby, but Mommy needs you to be honest with her now, okay? Have you...have you been with a woman yet, or had any experience of what's expected of you?" "No Mommy, only what we were told at college... that girls' bottoms and boys' bottoms are different... for... for different things... and that girls... Women... are to be respected..." Aruna trailed off, blushing.
"Yes, that's exactly right, you're a very good boy, always have been, so I know you'll want to be able to please women when the time comes." Priya purred, "and that's really what this letter is about pet, because, as good and dear as you are, how would you know how to please a woman if you weren't taught? And so, there's a certain procedure, a sort of protocol we're to follow now; maybe you would think of it as a sort of physical exam, except, as the woman you probably feel most comfortable with, I'm the one to carry it out. Then, once we've made sure you're fit and healthy, Mommy is going to show you how to be a good boy."
Priya moved to bring her face down close to Aruna's, and lay down beside him on the bed, "Turn towards me sweetheart. Now, listen. I don't want you to be too apprehensive; part of the reason I'm to
do this is so you'll feel comfortable, okay? And we can go just as slowly as you need to baby, Mommy loves you, I'll be gentle with my boy."
Aruna opened his eyes, looking in to his mother's, "Yes Mommy, I understand, I know it's natural, and part of growing up. I'm glad it's you, I love you too."
Priya smiled softly into his eyes, stroking your hair a little. Now that he had turned towards her a little, lying on his side, she could survey the rest of his body, and noticed that, through the temperature taking and all of this talk, his sweet penis had begun to engorge.
Aruna returned the soft smile softly at her, relaxing in her touch, looking at her and noticing for the first time that Priya was not just a mother, but a beautiful woman. Her long green robe, her brown hair and eyes, to him at that Moment she looked like a woodland princess from a story.
Very slowly, Priya ran her hand from Aruna's hair down over his chest, his belly, and then slowly let her fingers rest on the tip of his semi-erect penis. She could feel his body's pulsations, its warmth. The blush returned to her son's face, and his eyes closed.
"Do you know what this means honey? Don't be scared, it's perfectly natural." "It means... I find you beautiful Mommy...." he murmured softly in reply.
"Yes baby boy, that's exactly right, This is what happens to your body when you're feeling ready to give yourself to a woman" Priya answered, tracing her fingertips down the soft skin towards his belly. Aruna moaned gently, subconsciously pushing his hips forward a little. Both mother and son were aware of him rapidly hardening in her hand, going from slightly thickened to fully erect in seconds, and
the boy blushed deeply again.
Priya snuggled up closer to her child, gently pressing him on to his back, and wrapping her free arm around him, hugging him warmly, "I can't believe how quickly you've grown, it feels like just yesterday that I nursed you. I still remember the sweet pull of your mouth around my breasts."
She moved her body such that her chest was near to Aruna's face, and then she opened her robe slightly, keeping the belt tied but parting the top exposing her breasts.
"This is something you can do as a grown boy too, for a woman when she desires you. Come, come here put your lips here for me Aruna." She said, holding her breasts in such a way that the nipple was just near her son's mouth. The boy groaned softly as his mother pulled him against herself, closing his eyes and taking her nipple in to his mouth, feeling it harden against my tongue.
"Mmmm" Priya moaned softly, his mouth, her son's mouth, felt so right and warm around her tender breast, "That's good baby, just suck, suck Mommy's breast as though you were drinking me in."
Whilst he suckled her, she pumped her breast very sofly with her left hand to increase her own pleasure, and with her right, she began to fondle him, exploring and getting to know her little boy's erection. Aruna was lost now, eager to please his Mommy, his natural instincts to submit taking over.
"Mmmm, you're doing just fine my love" Priya whispered, "and you have grown so beautiful... your penis, oh it's so perfect and full, so firm yet tender too. Your erection is a very special part of you, your offering to a woman who loves you, demonstrating your desire for her."
As she spoke, Aruna moved his lips to the other breast, drawing the taut nipple in, then more of the
soft flesh.
"Mmmm, oh that's a good little boy! Suck a little harder my pet, just suck me, you are my little baby boy." She gave him reassuring squeeze around his shaft, and a moan of pleasure escaping her lips reassured Aruna that he was pleasing her.
Priya grasped his erection in her hand, and began slowly moving her fist up and down his shaft, "Oh darling, your body is getting very excited, and that's normal, you are a good, sweet boy, and any woman would be so pleased with how sensitive your body is to her touch, you respond very well pet. Remember, pleasure is granted at the whim of a woman, and good boys like you will have their pretty penises stroked nicely like this."
Priya knew she could have continued as they were all day, but the lesson was more important, and besides which there was plenty of enjoyment still to come.
"Now baby," she said, as she lifted her breasts away from his mouth, and releasing her hold on his erection, noting with satisfaction how his brow furrowed, how sad and wounded he looked. "It's okay, I know you liked that, Mommy did too, but there's still more you must learn."
Priya moved down lower on the bed, and then instructed him again, "Lie flat on your back, and spread your legs again for me hon. That's right, Mommy wants a nice full view of your erection." Aruna did as told, this time spreading his legs nicely apart without having to be encouraged. "Most women will want to enjoy you visually like this, to look at your penis when you are full and excited for them. Now, it may be hard for a woman to restrain herself my pet, you must give yourself to her passion when you
wants you, how she wants you. Even if you are tired, or distracted, or sore, you will always give her what
she wants and needs."
Slowly, Priya traced a the nail of one finger around he head of Aruna's penis, the tip moist with his pre-come. At her touch, he jumped a bit but don't close his legs, moaning, "ooooohhhh... Priyammyyyy...," his eyes closed, head tilted back.
"Mommy's going to examine your penis, and your testicles, and then, oh, here, here is where I'm to focus most of the exam." Slowly Priya traced her fingers down, down his throbbing erection, over his velvety scrotum, down to the soft pinkness of his hole. Aruna shivered, and Priya could see his nippled had hardened and his whole body was trembling.
"Lift your knees to your chest, and move them apart sweetheart" Priya breathed.
Despite his arousal, Aruna was embarrassed of exposing himself so, but knowing not to protest, lifted his legs, spreading them as he did, bringing his knees up, exposing his opening to his mother's gaze. He felt even more exposed than he had lying on his front, with his ankles in the air, feeling like a baby being changed. He pulled his knees outwards and towards his chest, completely exposing all his most intimate places. He blushed a deep red again, but his shyness and embarrassment was tempered now by a
tingling in his stomach.
Priya took his erection in her hand, pulling it away from his belly, holding it out from his body. She was pleased to see that he certainly had no problems showing his arousal, and his penis was a nice size. Delicately, she rolled his foreskin back over the head of his cock, examining the healthy flesh beneath. She brushed a fingertip over the sensitive head, noting that he gasped and arched his hips a little, as he ought to. Then tracing her fingertips down the shaft and cupped his scrotum in her hand, taking his testicles in turn between her thumb and finger, rolling and massaging them, again satisfied that he was healthy.
She dragged a nail slowly down from his sac, over his perineum, causing him to moan softly, and his penis to twitch. Priya smiled softly down at him, pressing against his anus with the tip of one finger. "Now, my love, do you know what this part of your body is called by most women? I'm not sure if you've heard the term but, maybe you have?"
"My...my pussy Mommy" Aruna stammered in response, "Our teacher said its called an anus in girls
and boys, but in boys its also an asshole, or a.... a pussy..."
"Go on baby, don't be shy" purred Priya,
"A girl's 'pussy' is between her legs... But you called it a vulva, and the hole is called a vagina," Aruna said hesitantly, "A girl's anus can be kissed, licked or stroked, but only if she requests. A boy's is for having sex with, when a woman commands him."
Priya grinned her approval, "There you are, very good baby; I'm so proud of you." Slowly, she bent down to kiss him softly on his lips, "You know you are my lovely boy don't you?" Without waiting for an
answer she began to kiss him deep and slow, savouring the taste of him. Aruna parted his lips, submitting to her, her tongue slipping its way in to his mouth. He could sense her dominance, knowing instinctively to let her in.
"Now, back to the exam" Priya said softly, breaking the kiss with a quiet sigh. "This is the big part my pet, and it's very important that you stay relaxed for Mommy, okay?" As she spoke, she began to trace her fingers around the outside of his anus, caressing the sensitive skin. "Here, this is where you can let a woman inside you, where a woman may fuck you, or make love to you, depending on what she wants."
Without being asked, Aruna reached down, keeping his knees up high, and taking his buttocks in his hands, spreading them apart for his mother.
Priya gasped a little, muttering under her breath, "oh my baby boy", thinking to herself that her son possesses the most beautiful little boy pussy she has ever seen. She moaned softly, overcome by how much she wanted to be inside her boy's body.
"Now, I'm to show you how to let a woman in... how to let her take you, do you understand?" "Yes Mommy..." he breathed softly.
"It can hurt a little at first, because your little boy pussy is so tight and delicate, but I'm going to go slowly. Oh, I love you so much, my wonderful, beautiful boy".
"It's ok Mommy, I trust you... I want it to be you" he replied, his love for her clear in his voice. "And it's what it's for isn't it? My... my pussy... so it can't be too bad?"
Priya smiled warmly down at him. "Yes, that's right pet, and I'm going to put a little lubricant on you again to help make sure I don't hurt you, there we go." Priya reached for the lubricant, rubbing the rim of his anus softly with one finger, the crinkled skin glistening. As she leant down, kneeling before him, her robe had come untied to the waist, her breasts standing proud on her chest, her nipples hard, stiff, pointing out, more from her desire than their exposure to the air.
"Now sweetheart, I'm just going to put one finger inside of you, all right? Just relax and stay open for me baby."
Beneath her Aruna pulled more on his buttocks, spreading his virgin anus as much as he could for her. Priya could already tell from the soft noises he made as she gently stroked the rim of his anus that he possesed a remarkably sensitive opening, and he would go on to serve a woman very well with it. Very slowly and gently she began to push her finger into him, first to the first knuckle, then the middle joint, and finally all the way in. He moaned a little,
"Mommy, it feels good, but tight too..."
"I know baby" she reassured him, "just try to relax for me."
"It doesnt hurt Mommy, it feels... it feels good..."
He squeezes his muscles around her, and her finger was drawn deeper inside.
"Good baby, oh, you're doing so good, what a good sweet baby boy you are for Mommy," Priya praised him, her finger now fully inside his sweet young bottom. "Now baby, I'm just going to finger you a little, to get you ready for more. I'll move my finger in and out of you, in and out, can you feel how I'm fucking you, opening up your little rectum? Doesn't that feel good? This is what you were made for, my sweet son."
"Oh yess.... yesss moommmyyy... " he hissed between clenched teeth, "so good Mommy."
Aruna began to moan softly, and his mother observed that pre come was now leaking readily from his penis. His anus had relaxed around her finger so quickly, and she was impressed at how tight, yet how accomodating his little bottom was. He gave another low moan as he felt a second finger press against the entrance to his body, then slip easily inside to join the first. Priya murmured, gazing down at the soft pink flesh engulfing her fingers, thinking again how lucky she was to be a mother to a son in this new enlightened era, how proud she was to be the first to use this beautiful boy. She clenched her own thighs together, aware of her own juices trickling down them in anticipation, it being all she could do to resist donning a strap-on, flipping him on to his front, and thrusting deep in to his bowels.
"Good boy, Mommy's beautiful baby boy, such a sweet, warm, velvety pussy you have. Some very lucky Woman is going to find it hard to keep out of there. Oh you look so good around Mommy's fingers" she praised him, gently opening him up. "Now I think you're relaxed enough for me to be able to examine
you sweetheart. I'm going to need you to shuffle your bottom down to the end of the bed for me."
Priya withdrew her fingers gently from her sons hole, gratified to hear the soft moan of disappointment from his lips as she left him empty, knowing how much he would enjoy her being inside of him later.
"That's it sweetheart, move down to the edge of the bed, your bottom right at the end, and keep your legs nice and high and apart for Mommy." she instructed him, as he obeyed her. She picked up the next instrument she would, need, holding the shiny metal device in her hand for him to see. "This is called a speculum my love. I'm going to slide it up in to your bottom, then these bills open up, and keep you nice and open so Mommy can examine you properly. After that, I'm going to put my fingers back inside you and we'll check your prostate to make sure it's nice and healthy. That's a very important thing to do, and from now on something we will be doing regularly. A bottom that is being used nice and often will need regular check-ups anyway, so you'll soon get used to it my darling."
Priya knelt down on the floor at the foot of the bed, making a mental note that she ought to purchase a gynelogical bed with stirrups now that her son would need to be examined in this position frequently. She instructed her son to spread his buttocks apart again with his hands, then brought the lubricated instrument up to his opening. She told him to bear down, pushing firmly against his entrance as he did, the curced metal blades of the speculum sliding easily up in to his body, eliciting a gasp from him. Once it was fully inserted, Priya began to open the bill of the instrument, causing her son's virgin rectum and anus to widen for her. She glanced up at her son's face; he was blushing a deep shade of red, and no wonder, he couldn't be any further exposed than he was now. Returning her gaze to between his
buttocks, she took a small pen torch and shone the beam up inside her son's opening, checking the walls of his young pussy for any bumps or lesions. She was pleased to see that his passage looked smooth and
healthy, and able to take the cock she would shortly be sliding deep inside of it.
"There's a good boy," she said to him warmly as she carefully removed the speculum from his rectum. "Now Mommy is going to slide two fingers back up in to you. I'm going to massage your prostate, and make sure it doesn't feel enlarged. Then you're going to be a good boy, and not be embarrassed and stroke your beautiful penis whilst Mommy fingers your sweet little hole and massages your prostate. I need to feel that your body, and especially your bottom, reacts the way it should when you climax."
Priya had decided quite deliberatly to have him masturbate himself whilst she fingered him. As much as she desired to wrap her warm hand around his throbbing erection, she knew that it would be far more embarrassing for him to have to do it himself, and it was important he was reminded of his place beneath her, and all other women.
Bringing two fingers up to his anus, she pressed firmly with the pads of her fingertips, and his well lubed bottom eagerly accepted them. She sighed with pleasure as her fingers slid deep in to his rectum, curving up to find the firmness of his prostate. Aruna had his eyes closed, and murmured something inaudible, followed by a soft moan as she pressed against the sensitive spot. Priya pressed and massaged, feeling no abnormalities, her son as perfect here as he was everywhere else.
"Now Aruna, take your penis in your hand, masturbate for Mommy, there's a good boy" she said softly. Blushing again, after a Moment's hesitation, he moved his hand to his erection, wrapping his fist around it. As he slowly began to slide his hand up and down his shaft, a trail of pre-come stretched from the head down to his belly. Neither spoke, and the only sound was his breathing, as mother and son moved in unison; her fingers skillfully massaging his prostate, his own hand moving up and down his cock.
"That's it my love, such a good boy, go a little faster for Mommy. Now tell me before you come, there's my good baby."
Priya began to finger him a little faster, and with her other hand cupped his scrotum, massaging and pulling at his testicles. Aruna's breathing was coming hard now, his hand almost a blur as he masturbated, and she felt his anus begin to quiver, and his scrotum tighten.
"I'm... I'm going to come Mommy," he moaned.
"Good boy, come on, come for Mommy, that's my darling," Priya answered, now furiously pumpig her fingers in and out of his hole, twisting them as she did, squeezing his scrotum, "show Mommy what a good boy your are, and how much you want her."
With a cry, Aruna arched his back, and Priya felt his anus clamp tight around her fingers. He came, his seed spurting from his cock on to his belly, and on to his hands as he continued to milk himself dry.
"That's it darling, get it all out," she cooed, his anus pulsating around her fingers. "Oh you have done well, and your bottom gets so nice and tight when you come."
She withdrew her fingers from him, and he let his legs fall against the bed, panting. Priya reached for a cloth, and cleaned his come from his stomach, smiling down at him. Done, she stood and walked to her dresser, opening the top drawer and bringing out her smallest strap-on; her training Share. She paused a Moment to untie the belt of her robe, removing it and placing it over the chair by her dresser, before turning and walking back towards her son.
Aruna could only gaze at her speechless. The woman before him was flawless; her long chesnut hair flowing down past her shoulders, her large breasts sitting high on her chest, firm and full. Beneath her belly, the soft pink cotton of her knickers clearly outlined the shape of her sex, the material dimpling slightly in to the crease between her labia. She moved towards him, and he watched mesmerised, as she
sat beside him on the bed. Had he imagined the damp spot between her thighs? She was so close to
him, and he suddenly had an overwhelming desire to take her in his mouth, to taste her, to worship her.
Priya smiled, sure she could read his thoughts, knowing there would be plenty of time for all that. She caressed his hair with one hand, smiling down at him.
"Now then baby, you took both my fingers so well, but a woman is going to want you to demonstrate your love for, and submission to, her by letting her all the way in, with a dildo." She lifted the Share up with her other hand, holding it in front of him, indicating the pony stub at the base. "This part goes inside Mommy, and this," she stroked the shaft of the dildo, "this is for you my love. Now, I want you to turn around for me honey, on your knees, and bend forwards to your chest is against the bed.
Aruna nodded, turning over on to his knees, then lowering his chest and shoulders to the mattress. This had the result of his back arching, and his small firm bottom being raised up high. He knew what was going to happen now, He had seen the diagrams, had the lectures, seen the videos, but still the anticipation raced through him of the unknown.
"It looks so big Mommy..."
He could hear the soft whisper of his mother sliding her knickers down over her hips; he could not see her, but he knew she was now naked. A soft moan from her told him that she was slipping the pony stub up inside of her. He hoped that maybe if he continued to be a good boy, and pleased her, she might permit him to see her naked. His thoughts were interrupted by her reply,
"Yes, baby, I know, it is big and it will feel tight inside you at first, but just think about how much pleasure you're giving me. How it's important you're nice and stretched and full so you can fully appreciate the reason nature blessed you with such a wonderful bottom, and a mother that loves you." She climbed up behind him on the bed, positioning herself kneeling between his parted legs. "Reach
back and part your buttocks for me pet. That's good baby, very good relax and stay open, hold yourself nice wide for me, that's it. Oh, your bottom is just so tight, so beautiful, I just need to be inside you."
Beneath her Aruna groaned as he felt her bring the head of the dildo up, pressing it firmly against his exposed hole, her hands moving to his hips, holding him against her.
"I love you Mommy..." he murmured softly.
"And Mommy loves you!" Priya replied, and with that, she pull his hips firmly back towards her, while pushing her own hips forward so that the dildo began to sink in. Aruna groaned as his anus briefly resisted, then suddenly the dildo pushed through and sank deep in to his rectum in one glide. Priya murmured encouragment, shushing him as she slowly but firmly brought her hips towards his, the shaft disappearing between his buttocks, until at last her mons pressed against him. Priya looked down and see her son's tight boy hole wrapped around her dildo. At that Moment, as the last inch slid in to him, he cried out, stretched open and so full with her, and then, she began to fuck him, to fuck her baby boy, opening up his sweet pussy.
Priya had thought her son looked beautiful before, with his small, soft pink anus tightly closed, but now, open, spread around her, it was magnificent. Beneath them both, her boy's thick erection swung back and forth as she slid in and out of him.
"There we go, that's Mommy's good little baby boy, move with Mommy, that's it, use the full length darling. I want the head to be right at your entrance before I push back in, don't waste an inch my darling." She spoke, as she made love to him. "Can you feel how I'm working deep into you baby? Mmm, that's it, let Mommy in."
Priya pulled his hips forcefully back onto the dildo, then slowly withdrew, until the bulbous head of the dildo was pressing behind his anus, before thrusting back in to him. By now, he had begun to moan each time she pushed back inside his bowels. As he felt his virgin body opening up, Aruna knew it was a
feeling he would come to crave, and was so grateful to have been born a boy, to be able to serve in such a way. As their pace increased he releaed his buttocks, no longer needing to hold them open for his mother, instead needing them to keep balance as she began to push deeper in to him.
"Yes Mommy, oh Mommy, you feel so big, I feel so full, it feels so good."
He was now rocking with his mother without encouragement, moving forward as she moved back, then arching his hips and pushing back to meet her thrusts.
Priya's groin felt as if it was on fire, her sex dripping juices down her thighs. "Oh darling, do you want
Mommy to keep on fucking you? Tell me you want it, tell Mommy how good it feels".
Aruna reached back with one hand beneath his belly, past his throbbing genitals, and explored with his fingers the place where they were joined together. He could feel the heat of her vuvla and his pussy, feel the soft hairs of her sex brushing his fingertips at the depth of each thrust forward.
"I want it Mommy, please dont stop, please Mommy... use my pussy Mommy... use my boy pussy." "Oh my boy! my dear, good, sweet boy, you make me so happy," Priya exclaimed. She reached around
the front of him with one hand, finding his stiff penis, and began to masturbate him furiously, loving the
pulsing heat of him, loving the wet stickiness of his erection in my hand.
"Come now for Mommy baby. I want you to come with me inside you, come for me, my love. Just let go, let it happen, let everything explode out of you."
Beneath her, Aruna cried out as she thrust deep inside, pressing his prostate, and he spasmed in your hand. She tightened her grip on him, feeling him throb, shooting his come on to the sheets, spasming in time to her thrusts as she forced it out of him.
"That's my wonderful, good, clever little boy. Such a good boy" Priya purred, stroking her son's penis, milking the last of the fluid out of him. "Wasn't that a lovely big orgasm? That's because Mommy is inside of you. Everything feels better when your lovely little bottom has a woman inside of it. But it is very important to remember darling, you have no rights to such pleasure, you had such a lovely climax because Mommy gave it to you, Mommy let you have it. It is essential though my beautiful baby boy, that the woman experiences her pleasure too, after all that is the main reason for sex. But then, you understand that, don't you, being such a good, well behaved little boy? I'm going to teach you how to use your handsome body to make women happy, and give them such pleasure. Now sometimes you might be tired, or not in the mood, or your bottom might be a little sore, but you will always submit to a woman's desires, is that clear my pet? Her pleasure and needs outweigh yours at all times."
"Yes Mommy, I understand", Aruna murmured, his breathing still quick, his anus still visibly pulsing around Priya's shaft.
"Of course you do, you're a very good boy. Mommy's little angel," Priya replied soothingly, "And a good boy like you would always want to be nice to his mother wouldn't he? Show how grateful he is to her?"
"Yes Mommy, of course, I love you so much" Aruna answered, breathlessly.
Priya moved her hands back to the young boy's hips, sliding him forward along the length of the glistening shaft. As the head appeared at his entrance, anus wrapped around it, she moved him back towards her, arching her hips forward to meet him, the motion causing the shaft to rub deliciously along her clitoris. A thrill shot up through her body, as she moved him back and forth along the strap-on in time to her own body.
"That's it, there's a good boy, move your hips, press your bottom up... mmmm... my darling, that's it,
don't be passive, respond to Mommy, work with Mommy..." Priya instructed, the electricity between her thighs overwhelming, "that's it, oh yes... that's it my love... oh Mommy is going to come... come inside her little boy's bottom... ohhh yesss..."
With one last deep thrust, she drove in to Aruna's pale young body, pulling his firm buttocks hard against her belly, a wave of pleasure rolling over her as she climaxed, her body pulsating around the dildo that connected them together, mother to son, teacher to pupil, Woman to boy. With a groan of sheer pleasure she leaned forwards, resting upon his back, the soft flesh of her belly and breasts upon his spine, and wrapped her arms around him. She moved, gently rolling him with her until they lay on their sides atop the bed, spooning, the son perfectly contained in his mother's embrace, the dildo connecting their most sacred places like a lifeline. Priya kissed the top of her child's head, one arm wrapped around his chest, the other dropping between his thighs to gently cradle his genitals, lovingly brushing her thumbs over his testicles, the delicate flesh warm in her hand.
"You did very well my darling", she whispered to him, her voice full of love and pride, "my little boy is a virgin no more. I love you sweetie. Was that nice?"
"I love you too Mommy" he replied, dreamily. "It felt amazing, it feels so... natural for you to be inside me."
"I know my love. You'll soon begin to feel empty whenever a woman is not using you, but that's only because you're so perfect when offering yourself up to her, when you're fulfilling her needs and desires." Priya giggled, and give her hips a wiggle, moving the shaft buried inside his young bottom,
"who'd have thought that my handsome little boy had such a beautiful bottom hidden away down there
all this time?"
Aruna blushed and Priya giggle again, kissing him on his head and squeezing him tight. "Are you ready for the next part of your training sweetheart? I'm going to show you how to worship a woman's vulva and anus with your mouth. You'd like that wouldn't you, to kiss and lick Mommy there? It's ok, don't be shy, it makes Mommy very pleased for you to find her beautiful."
"Yes Mommy," Aruna replied, blushing deep red, and thankful to be facing away from her, "I would like that."
"There's my darling boy".
Priya kissed her son on his head, the slowly she withdrew her dildo from him. She smiled to herself as he gave a low groan as she slid out of his rectum, leaving him feeling empty. Reaching down to pull the stub end of the shaft from out of her own sex, she lay back, propping herself up on her elbows, thighs spread, knees bent, exposing the damp matted hair, and swollen, puffy labia between her legs. She indicated for him to move between her legs, kneeling on the mattress, then slowly guided him down on to all fours,
his face mere inches from her pussy. He gave a soft gasp at his first sight of her perfect womanhood, and
his erection visibly throbbed. She had purposely positioned them both, so that as he knelt forwards, she had a perfect view of his backside in the mirror on the wall at the bottom of the bed. Of his genitals hanging between his thighs, of his pert, round bottom, and the deep pink of his anus nestled within his buttocks.
"Now sweetheart, I want you to start slow, with nice long licks from my anus, across my perineum, up between my labia, and ending here, at my clitoris. Then I'm going to have you concentrate on each area in turn; my anus, my vagina, and my clitoris. I just know you're going to be a natural, and you do so want to make Mommy feel good don't you?"
Close to, Aruna could feel the heat of his mother's sex, and her heady scent increased his arousal. He
felt her fingers grab hold of his hair gently, pulling his mouth against her. Eagerly, he sealed his mouth to her sex and pressed his tongue to her; a long slow lick up between her lips, taking in his first taste of a woman.
Priya gave a long gutteral moan, and put her hand on the top of his head. "Good boy, nice and slow, make Mommy feel nice."
She could tell it took an effort for him to control himself, but he did as he was commanded. He began to lick along the outside of her labia, starting at her perineum, continuing up to the hood of her clitoris, the sensitive engorged bud beneath throbbing. All the while, his own erection continued to throb unabated, his desire clear. After a few minutes, Priya gave the top of his head a gentle push downwards, lifting her knees higher towards her chest as she did so. Her clever little boy knew what she wanted, and she tilted her head back, gasping with pleasure as his pointed tongue found the rim of her anus.
"Oh yes baby, that's it, right there. Show Mommy how much you love her, press your tounge in to me, oh yes, that's it! Now, tease the rim, ooohhh, such a clever little boy..."
Over the next few minutes she said very little, just the occasional moan and the odd word of praise for him. She moved her hand from his head, and began to lazily rub her erect little clitoris in slow circles, his clever tongue probing, teasing, and licking her anus. She had wanted him to spend much longer worshipping her with his mouth, but she was growing impatient, her arousal by now so great. Taking his head in both hands she pulled him upwards, drawing her hard against her clitoris. Instinctively, he responded to her.
The feeling was exquisite. As Aruna drew her stiff clitoris in to his mouth, she looked down the length of his body, focussing on the reflection of his anus in the mirror. The small dark hole drew her gaze, and she uttered a deep gutteral moan from within. She knew that she should spend the first few days with the training dildo, that she should allow his bottom to become accustomed to being taken before she progressed to a full-size cock, but equally she knew she wouldn't be able to wait. A fire was building
within her, and she wanted nothing more than to drive deep in to her young son's exposed, vulnerable anus. She wanted his rectum to be filled with her thick shaft, for his body to quake with pleasure as she rode him. She wanted to leave him red, and sore, and gaping open, so that he was certain beyone doubt what that soft little opening was for. As these thoughts flooded her mind, and Aruna sucked at her clitoris, she came suddenly, loudly, gripping his head in both hands and pulling him hard against her hungry body, soaking his face with her juices, crying out in ecstasy as she climaxed.
"Oh my darling, oh my that was so wonderful, so intense! That's it, lick up my juices, oooh, careful my clitoris is very sensitive. Mmm... that's it".
Priya gave a deep sigh of satisfaction, looking down with pride at her son. She beckoned him to move up the bed and lie beside her, and then, rolled over to straddle him. She knelt either side of his chest, lowering her bottom down so she was sitting on his belly, her hot, wet sex pressing against his flesh.
"My love, Mommy loves you so much. You arouse her so much. I was going to go slow with you, with your tender little bottom, but, I just can't baby. I need to have you, deep, hard. I want to spread your little pussy wide, and fill every inch of your wonderful bottom."
As she spoke she lifted her bottom a little, moving back slightly so she was just above his groin. Reaching behind her, Priya grasped his erection, pulling it up towards her vulva. She lowered herself a little so the head of his penis was pressing just between her labia, her soft curls on his skin, able to feel the heat and wetness of her. She giggled a little at the look that came across his face.
"Not yet my darling, not yet. Today is all about your pussy, though if you're very good..."
She lowered herself just another inch, still holding his penis straight up, and her soft labia opened either side of him, her own opening now brushing the tip. He groaned deeply are tried to arch his hips, but she
moved with him, keeping herself just too far above him.
"I'm going to take you on your back. I want to be able to look in to your eyes as I use you, to have you wrap your legs around me so I can get deep within you. I want to feel your cock pressed between our bellies, as mine slides deep in to your pussy. You're going to kiss me, tell me how much you love me, how much you need me."
With that she climbed off him and the bed, giggling again at the look of frustration and need on his face. She walked to the dresser, swaying her hips, teasing him, aware of his gaze on her shapely bottom. Reaching it, Priya opened the Shremoye drawer as before, but this time taking out a much larger Share, thick and long, with ridges right along the shaft. With a smile she moved back to the bed with it, his eyes torn between staring at the large dildo she carried, and admiring her breasts, and the puffy swollen lips between her thighs. She sat beside him on the bed, bringing the dildo up to his lips. He didn't ask what
to do, but opened his mouth, hesitating only slightly before taking it inside, his tongue tentativly probing, sucking on the head.
"Good boy, this is Mommy's biggest dildo, so you need to make it nice and wet."
As he sucked, taking more of the cock in to his mouth, his eyes closed, Priya reached down between his thighs, finding his anus and curving two fingers up in to him. He gave a brief moan around the cock, and then another as she added a third finger. Priya murmured words of encouragement, twisting her fingers in and out of his anus as he sucked more of the cock in to his mouth, lubricating it with his saliva. After a minute or two, Priya gently pulled it away from him, taking her fingers from his relaxed and moist hole, placing a gentle kiss on his lips as she stood up above him.
She turned away from her son, and raised one foot on to the chair by her dresser, parting her labia with one hand, and bringing the Share up between her legs with the other. The stub end felt large as she
slipped it between her moist puffy labia and inside of her body, so she could only imagine how her young son would feel; every inch of his bowel filled. How he would groan and cry out as she fucked him hard, and deep, and fast. Turning to face him, she couldn't in that Moment think of a sight more beautiful than a young boy spread open and waiting, the soft pink of his anus pulsing in anticipation
between firm buttocks. She walked back to the bed, climbing on to the soft mattress and kneeling below
him. Taking his legs, she lifted them, placing them on her shoulders. His bottom raised off the mattress, and she moved forwards, bringing the head of the cock to his opening. She used her hands to cup his buttocks, lifting him towards her, pressing outwards with her palms to open him, and expose his entrance. Holding him tightly, she pressed forwards, the large head of the shaft protruding from between her thighs putting pressure against his sweet anus. He groaned a little, whimpering as his tight hole was slowly forced open.
"Hush, there's my good little boy, relax, relax your pretty little pussy for Mommy. Oh such a sweet thing you are, your tight little hole looks so nice stretched around Mommy's nice thick cock. How does it feel my baby boy, tell me how your pussy feels with my cock inside of it?"
"Oh Mommy, you're so big. Oh Mommy..." he groaned in response, gasping as his anus suddenly admitted defeat and the head of the shaft pushed in to his rectum.
He felt his body stretching open as it never had before. His small, tight rectum being forced wide as the thick shaft of his mother's cock pressed steadily in to him. He made as if to beg her to stop, but she shushed him, pressing forwards with her entire weight on to him.
"Good boy, that's it, let Mommy's nice thick cock deep in to your tight little boy pussy. There we go, that's what you're for, you know that don't you? My beautiful darling, I know this is how you want to be, on your back with your legs spread, a nice thick cock in your small tight hole."
As he made to try and answer she pressed her lips to his, her tonguing in his mouth, kissing him deeply. Priya was now lying on top of her son, his legs still over her shoulders, rendering him unable to prevent her entering him as deeply as she could, and with one last thrust of her hips, the entire length and girth of her dildo was buried inside him, his body stretched wide around her. With her hand she grabbed his wrists, pinning them to the bed above his head. Then, without breaking her kiss, she slid part way back out of him, then forced her way back in deep. She hungrily kissed his sweet mouth as she began to fuck him, taking him hard, none of the tenderness of before; this was pure animal lust, her desire to use his hole for her own pleasure. He tried to cry out, but her deep kisses smothered him, and he could do nothing but accept the shaft deep in to his backside, his entire world focussed on the sensation of his own mother driving her cock deep inside of him. At first it was too much, he wanted her to stop. At some point though, and he couldn't pinpoint when, he became aware of his own erection, and that the feeling of the thick dildo thrusting through his widely spread anus was causing him pleasure.
Priya sensed his change and broke off their kiss, lifting her breast to his mouth. Aruna took it hungrily in to his mouth, and she released his wrists, moving her hands to his ankles, keeping him in position, bent nearly in two; she didn't want a millimetre of her strap-on to go to waste. With his newly free hands Aruna began to caress and massage her breasts, sucking and kissing first one then the other. Priya groaned with animal lust, gazing down between their sweating bodies to where they joined, and the sight of his hole wrapped tightly around her shaft, gripping it so tightly pushed her over the edge. With a scream she came, thrusting deeply inside him, grinding her clitoris against the Share, riding the waves of pleasure, before collapsing down on top of him, both mother and son panting, out of breath, unable to speak.
As they both regained the breath, snatched kisses and murmured 'I love you's, Priya knew that they would spend a lot of time like this, and that she would never have to command him, he would always want her, need her, to be inside him. That from now on, it's the only way he would feel whole.
And later that night when she came in to his room as he slept, pulling back the covers to expose his naked body, he awoke and willingly opened his legs for her, urging her inside, groaning with pure pleasure as they made love together.
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