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[ashishrajan]

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[ashishrajan]

Krishna went into office with high expectations that one day he would sit behind on Paro's Pulsar which for him was "Definitely Female". He was still trying to understand why he he felt this sudden attraction towards his boss just because she drove a Pulsar. Krishna started working on the ad campaign for "Scooty pep macho" and was trying hard to come up with an idea. He had all kinds of fancy ideas but did not want to come up with any cheap ideas. As time went by it became it became a daily occurrence for all the girls i.e. Rohini,deepa,Sameera,Nishi,Ramya to take turns for a week to pick him up and drop him at his hostel. All the guys in Krishna's hostel used to taunt about him being so popular with girls but they did not know the truth. Rohini was always first to offer
Krishna a ride if no one was around. She really liked krishna for all his qualities of being such a sweet and henpecked boy friend. But sadly Krishna was getting more and more obsessed with Paromita and did not think of Rohini.




















One fine Friday Krishna was determined to come up with a idea for the add campaign but it was getting late but he choose to stay. All the girls asked him if he needed a ride since it would not be safe for him to go alone late night walking to his hostel since his hostel was in a remote place. Krishna could only keep his head down in shame because all the girls were treating him like a little girl and they thought themselves as the protectors of him . He was trying to be confident
and said that he would manage without any problem. Now he was alone working for some time in his cubicle then suddenly he saw his manager Paromita come into his cubicle. He stood up to show respect to her which she found amusing since none of the girls did that. She asked him why he was working late and told him that he might complete his work later.
Krishna: Mam actually as you know I will be on leave for the next week to attend a important family function thus wanted to complete my pending work before leaving for his hometown.
Paromita: c'mon krishna. chill I am your boss and I am saying you to relax and go home have fun. When is your train by the way.
Krishna: It leave in 2 hours actually Mam.
Paromita: You would be getting late. Now c'mon I dont see anyone to drop you. How do you plan to
go and also stop calling me Mam. Call me as all the girls do silly.
Krishna: Krishna said actually mam I feel shy calling your name
Paromita: She laughed at him and said I am not your husband and stop behaving like a newly wed girl.
Krishna: (He felt really shy and could not see in her eyes ) and said actually Paro I
plan to go by bus.
Paro: Then you will miss the train dumbo. C'mon I will drop you at hostel and we will see.
Krishna could not believe what he was hearing and he was feeling really shy and happy that his fantasy will be finally coming true.
He packed his stuff as quickly as possible and said he would need to go to mens room for 2 mins. Paromita said I will be downstairs waiting and told him not to keep her waiting. Krishna was so happy he washed his face applied some facecream and had gel in his hair. Also applied some perfume to smell great. Paro was waiting for him impatiently and think what can possibly a guy do for 15 mins in mensroom. Finally he came to parking and did not see her. He was disappointed
that he lost this great opportunity just because he wanted to look pretty for her. Then from behind he heard a noise of a thunderbird and he could not believe his eyes. It was his boss Paromita driving the giant Royal enfield with great style. She was tall wearing her business suit with goggles. She looked absolutely gorgeous and he could not believe his luck. She came near him and stopped asked him to hopon.




















PAro: Krishna now I see what took you so long. You look pretty.
Krishna: (krishna was feeling top of the world that his boss appreciated his beauty) Mam...errr sorry Paro I thought you only drive Pulsar, how come you have this giant.
Paro: Sweetie I will tell you on the way and get your pretty a** on the bike. Krishna: Krishna showed some mock anger and sat behind her.
When Paro kick started the bike , krishna suddenly felt a jerk and moved forward to catch Paro. Paro told him that he can keep his hands on her waist since he is going in for a rough drive. Paro also started liking krishna but did not want to show interest since it would be like she sexually harassing the guy. Krishna was thinking if he could be sexually be harassed by Paro on her bike. Ha ha what a irony.
Through the course of the bumpy and rought drive Paro explained to him that her mother had presented this bike as a gift to her on her 18th birthday but she drives it rarely since pulsar is more comfortable to maneuver in traffic jams. Krishna was awe of this young lady (29 years) who thinks that Pulsar was comfortable where as he could not maneuver a scooty. He thought what a shame. Paro asked him to catch her waist tightly since she feared he might fall of when she goes at 100 mph. Krishna kept his head on her able shoulders and caught her waist . He almost felt like a little girl grabbing her mother. Everyone on the road made fun of the couple and girls especially were having fun looking at this strange guy. They even raced with krishna cheering up for Paro and the other girl cheering up for her BF. There is no second guess who won. Paro felt alive after a long time. Finally they reached their destination and Krishna was so sad that it all had to end. Paro also did not want the drive to end apparently.
Krishna got down from the bike expecting if
Paro: Krishna , how do you plan to go.? Do you have your luggage ready. If yes then I think i might drop you at the station.
Kishna: (He could not believe how lucky he was and started to think may be just may be Paro has some feelings for him ) He said if you could that would be great I will be down in 5 mins. I have all my luggage ready.
Paro: (She had a smirk on her face ) Sweetie I want you down in exactly 5 mins. Mommy does not like waiting for the baby. You are already very pretty today
Krishna felt like he was the king of the world . he felt so shy could not see in her eyes. He ran as quickly as he can and got his luggage .
Paro: Look at you. How do you plan to sit on the bike with this luggage box Krishna
Krishna: Paro , I will sit normally and carry it with one hand.
Paro: Look at you sweetie. You cant even carry it with two hands. She smiled at him. Krishna: Yeah I know. Can you keep this box, on the petrol tank.
Paro: She again smiled at him and said cutiepie i would rather have you sit on the tank than the luggage that would be more convenient. But box is huge.
Krishna: (Krishna was little more free now) He started teasing Paro that he did not need the box and rather he would sit on the tank.




















Paro: One day you may.. Mommy will let you sit on the tank babydoll. Now get your pretty a** on the back seat and sit onside barbiedoll.
krishna: (Krishna was elated beyond his wildest imagination ) But tried to act like he was unhappy.
krishna finally took his right position sitting one sided with the luggage box on his lap. Krishna for the nth time felt nothing can be more humiliating or enjoyable than this.Paro was really happy and stared bike with great acceleration. Krishna almost fell down. Paro aksed Krishna to keep one
hand on her shoulder so that he does not fall down. Krishna was lost for words and his excitement
started to grow hard.
Paro was driving faster then she ever did and on the highway they were free to do anything. Both Krishna and Paro were thinking in their minds how did they end up in a situation like this .also stared thinking if the other was being offended. But after looking at Krishna's face in the mirror Paro realized Krishna was happier than ever. Paro stopped her bike in dark place on the highway. Krishna was lost in his thoughts and suddenly realized what had happened. he asked her why did she stop in such a dark place on a highway. Paro asked him what do you think we stopped for ,
with a naughty smile. Krishna was now little scared since he did not know if something bad could happen like thief's or some drunk rogues could attack them. Paro started laughing at krishna's scared face and said that
Paro: You silly.. Sweetie i stopped her for a nature break.
Krishna: No I don't need one. I am good. I am little shy about you asking about it so directly.
Paro: Who said it was for you silly . So now be a be good boy and turnaround. Don't look behind. Krsihna: (Krishna was shocked that Paro was willing and daring to pee publicly . Even though it was dark but still it requires a lot os guts and confidence. ) I guess you have made up your behind Paro. I will close my eyes and you tell me when to open.
Krishna closed his eyes but he could not stop thinking if she was striping her pants and what color her pantie would be. Paromita had a naughty smile in her eyes and thought Krishna was such a sweetheart to believe what she had said. All of a sudden he could feel warm air near his neck and ears. Paro with a very seductive voice told him, cutiepie you look damn sexy standing here all alone with your pretty face. I feel like banging you here . Krishna started feeling excitement .. feelings he had only heard of. Paro started breathing down his neck and started kissing him on the
neck and then told him not to open his eyes. She started kissing him gently on the lips and slowly but steadily started exploring his tongue. Krishna closed his eyes but could not hide his excitement.
Paro felt his excitement touching her.She unzipped his Jeans and took one on her hands caught his excitement and started milking him while continuing to kiss him . After she could get his excitement down she kissed him gently on the forehead and told him to open his eyes.
Krishna opened his eyes and was so embarrassed that he thought he would never be able to see
Paro in her eyes again after this.
He felt like if only earth could shatter and he could bury himself . he was feeling shy,embarrassed,happy, sexy all feeling in the same time. Paro then told him . so baby now you know who is your boss in professional and personal life. Krishna hung his head in shame and said Yes Mam you are my boss forever. Paro felt really happy and so did Krishna.
Krishna,” Mam your mother must be an awesome one to raise a strong lady like you.”
Paro,” seems you are much interested about you in laws. Ha ha, listen, why do not you take a personal diary of my father and read it, but promise you will keep this secret and return it safely, it is like a holy book to me.”
Paro dropped Krishna just before the station in time and kissed on the lips and told him not to forget
to call mommy when he got home.Krishna could not sleep the entire night dreaming of what just happened. He pinched himself to believe it was true. But the lipstick marks on the lips and scratches on the back,stains on the pants tell the story is right .






















Krishna got down at his village in the morning after changing his clothes and wore the traditional dress for the village. All of his family were happy that he had come to attend the function. After reaching home and celebrations one of Krishna's Aunt came to him asked about his job and how life was living alone.Auntly felt pity that Krishna had to eat outside and live in a hostel all alone in the big city. Aunty shocked Krishna by saying that tomorrow one of their relatives family is coming to see
him for their daughter. Krishna could not believe what he was hearing but all of them seemed to be really happy and were singing praises about this really traditional homely girl they called Bhama. Krishna said that is it not the other way round in which the boy sees the girl?? all of them laughed at him and said this has been the family tradition of theirs for ages that Girls family comes to see their future son in law, because girls parents need to be 100% confident that guys family will treat their daughter well , since she will be the one leaving her family and joining their family.
So Krishna's fate was sealed in one painful week that saw him getting married to this really traditional girl from his village .Bhama was 5 4 but looked taller because of her long neck.
She was very fair, well maintained proportionate, lean and very athletic body. Bhama had done her degree in arts. She was the most gorgeous South Indian girl that he ever saw. But Krishna could not forgot his experience with Paro. He thought if only he could have met Bhama 1 month earlier , he would have done anything to marry Bhama , but now he was in a dilemma what to do. Krishna saw both the families and the entire village gathered in anticipation of their wedding and thought that what he had with Paro was a crush and a rush of adrenaline so he has to make the right decision.Krishna informed paromita about his decision . Paro was deeply hurt but understood his situation and congratulated him on his wedding . Paro did not like the way Krishna was stolen by this girl and thought to herself that she would make Krishna pay for his mistake . Krishna and
bhama got married in a grand ceremony and Bhama became Mrs.Krishna and Krishna became
Mr.Bhama .
Paro was pissed off at Krishna for betraying her and thought of taking revenge by making Krishna and his wife suffer. Paro's secretary called Krishna and informed Krishna that boss had canceled his leave and asked him to report immediately or else he will be fired.Krishna informed everyone that he would have to leave next day with or without his wife . Everyone was surprised and Bhama was disappointed beyond any words because she was really forward to getting to know her husband during their first night. Bhama was determined to go with her husband instead of humiliation of being left at her house after marriage. Krishna was confused and did not know where to take her
since he used to stay in a Mens hostel. Bhama asked her sister Devi ( age 16 years)who was doing her engineering in the city if she and her friend could move to a hostel and let them have her 3 BHK flat. Devi called up and informed everyone that she had done the arrangements for their stay . Everyone was happy , Krishna was embarrassed that girls had taken care of his stay while he should have done that, But clearly it was only start of things to come ,since Krishna was always very shy,timid and was easily intimidated by women even by strong college /college girls.Krishna thanked Devi but visibly shy about his inability but Devi said "Jiju dont worry I will come visit you guys in weekend and you will be able to thank me more ", Devi winked at her sister with a naughty smile
and Bhama too reciprocated to her with a little smile.Krishna could not understand what that meant. Everything was taken care of and Bhama was given farewell , but she did not weep or anything like that she was really happy to leave for town in a car with her darling hubby and cute sister.
During their journey Devi was very happy chatted till all fell asleep, both Krishna and Devi kept their heads on Bhama's shoulders on either side and Bhama kissed both of them on their forehead and thought of her future. Next day morning everyone reached the apartment and in morning Krishna got up was the first one to get up have a bath and started doing pooja , the noise of pooja waked up both Bhama and her sis . They looked at each other and felt embarrassed to see man of the house get up early and performing pooja while women were still sleeping . Quickly Devi took her shower
and got ready and in the mean while Bhama gotto preparing breakfast and saw Coffee was already made. She decided taste and found it was really good .She felt naughty at the thought of on the first of their married life , she was drinking coffee made by her husband rather than the other way round . Krishna , Devi were ready and Bhama complimented hubby for great coffee. Krishna
felt shy and said it was nothing major and it is very easy . Devi also had coffee and complimented "Jiju you make the best coffee ..I would love to have this everyday ' . Krishna smiled but could not say anything. Devi asked where his bike was and if he could give her a lfit to college. Krishna did not know what to say.




























Krishna : Devi actually I don't have a bike here
Devi : it's ok jiju , so do you have a car then
Krishna : Felt very embarrassed and could not see her in eyes and said I actually I have never rode bikes or cars
Devi : She could not contain her laughter and winked at Bhama whose face lit up after hearing that
Devi : Jiju in two days your dowry and gifts are going to come and you might not like some gifts ha ha
Bhama: Devi stop teasing your jiju and cant you ask any of your friends to pick you up.
Devi : I would rather go to my hostel , where I have parked my bike. Jiju I can drop you at your office
.. it's on the way to my college. she had a naughty mischievous smile
Krishna : ( Krishna could not believe that his 16 year old sali is offering him to drop him on her vehicle ) Are you kidding Devi? Will you able to drive ? I think you are 16 and you don't have any license
Devi : Dont worry Jiju ... I have never been caught and I never need license of what ever to drive
Krishna : I have no option .. My boss will fire me if I'm late so .. thanks saliji for your help
Devi : You bet Jiju .. you can thank me by making me that great coffee of yours
Krishna : C'mon stop exaggerating but will do saaliji....he was blushing
Bhama : Devi ..drive carfeully.. and slowly .. (She could not hold her smile imaging her husband as a pillion to his sali )





























Bhama kissed Devi goodbye by kissing on her cheek , Krishna did not know what to do so was standing .. Bhama knew she had to take the lead .. went forward took his hand pulled him towards her and kissed on his cheek . Krishna was shocked and felt shy at image of a new bride in her traditional silk saree being forceful and kissing for the first time in public and that too before his sali
. He said he will be back by night, since he had to take a bus and then auto to reach
home. Since Devi college could be completed by 2 PM even she could not pick him up. Bhama felt mischievous and said i will be waiting for you dear hubby.
Dvei kept on asking embarrassing questions to krishna in Auto about his experience with women and did he like being pillion to a 16 year girl.Finally they reached her hostel and he was very relieved . Devi was a attractive girl , lean, thin but she had bulging muscles unlike other girls. You could say by
looking at her she liked playing sports . They went straight to the parking and there were a lot of Scooty's and some bikes. Krishna was surprised to see bikes like Pulsar,cbz etc etc.. But thought it might belong to some boys or staff or some daredevil drivers and remembered Paro , but felt wrong because he thought he had a beautiful wife and a wonderful sali .
Suddenly he heard sound of a Enfield and could not believe his saali Devi wearing a Black t-shirt and blue jeans with Black jacket and goggles was coming at him with a huge smile. He was rubbing his eyes and pinching himself if it was true. Devi came stopped the bike in front of him
Devi : Jiju .. kaise lagi sali ki scooty ha ha
Krishna : How did you know I thought your vehicle is a scooty
Devi : when I said my bike , you did not ask any questions and I knew that your thought would be "
16 year ki ladki tho soccty hi chalayegi na" .. typical macho attitude
Krishna : Yeah sorry Devi for underestimating you
Devi : "Koi baat nahin Jiju.. saali ki scooty chalaoge yeah lift chahiye ?" ( she asked in a mischievous tone with a smirk)
Krishna : Saliji aap apne jiiju ko lift denge please .. Devi: You are so sweet Jiju .. Hop on

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With this she stared the bike with her Jiju as pillion. Devi was really happy that her newly wed jiju was siting behind her as a pillion while the 16 year old saali was driving . In traffic everyone was looking at them , Krishna was initially embarrassed but by know he was used to being the pillion to any female rider but he felt little weird sitting behind a 16 year girl. Suddenly Dvei's mobile rang and she took the phone in traffic managing that huge bike with one hand, Krishna asked her to pullover but Devi said Jiju stop being a child .. it's ok I can handle it. Apparently her friends scooty got punctured and she was wondering if she could give her a lift. Devi agreed to it . Krishna asked how can she give lift to her if he was already there or is she thinking of triples. Devi said "Jiju you worry too much .,..stop being such a guy and be brave like a girl " . Krishna smiled said , if your
OK then I don't have a problem . Soon enough she got to the place where her friend was waiting for her and she was surprised to see a person already behind Devi. She asked Devi if Krishna was her new Boyfriend ..to which she replied .. he is my lovely Jiju . Krishna did not know how to sit , so Dvei aksed him to sit in middle and her friend can sit at last . It would be convenient to everyone. Clearly Krishna did not want to be seen between two 16 year girls on a Enfield but had to agree to his forceful saali.
Devi started the bike and hit the road running at great pace. She started being adventurous and
started racing with guys in traffic and defeating them. Disaster finally waiting to happen did happen when a traffic security officer stopped devi's bike very near to Krishna's office.Traffic security officer woman was surprised to see devi and how young she was . Then she looked at krishna and devi's friend and
asked Dvei how old she was. Devi answered " Iam 16 mam and i dont have a license, but I know I can ride this better than anyone" . Traffic security officerwoman liked Devi's passion , but looked at Krishna with disgust and asked what are you doing sir sitting behind a 16 year girl and in between two 16 year girls, you are elder to them. Krishna hung his head in shame and said Mam it's my fault .I have an emergency meeting hence my saali gave me a lift. Traffic woman smiled at Devi and she smiled at her. You are responsible for this so you should be punished , you will do 10 sit ups by holding your ears and apologize to this girls for getting them in to trouble. Krishna was embarrassed beyond anything ..but traffic security officer woman looked strong and meant business so completed 10 sit ups while devi and her friend were trying really hard to control their laughter. later krishna apologized " Devi I am sorry for getting you into trouble and not telling you to abide by traffic rules".
They finally let off without any fine. krishna got off the bike after an eventful drive , with Devi and
her friend smiling at him ..because he was really shy and asked Devi not to tell this to her Sister. Devi promised not to tell. Krishna was about to leave , when Devi took his hand and asked " Jiju are you not forgetting anything?" . Krishna could not understand , with sudden force Devi pulled him
towards her and kissed him on the cheek. krishna was taken back and became red and was blushing furiously because he was forcefully kissed on his cheek by his 16 year Saali on a
Enfield in public that too in front of his office. Devi said "Jiju don't feel shy .. Bhama kissed you on one cheek for goodbyee right so i should also give goodbyee kiss to you .. kyun ki Saali tho aadhi gharwaali hoti hai naa" .. ha ha ha .. Devi started laughing and her friend as well.
Krishna just nodded his head and was shy to lift it up. Krishna turned around and realized he did not have his wallet. Devi asked "Jiju What are you are searching for?" . Krishna said , he might have forgotten his wallet in the house, it had all the all the cards and cash. Devi said" Jiju dont worry I have cash, you can take it from me". Krishna thought if it would be ok to take money from his saali on their first day out. Dev said " C'mon jiju think this is your pocket money that I will give you monthly " with a mischievous smile . krishna said c'mon stop kidding with a smile. Devi said
"Jiju I will give you but you should let me kiss on the cheek again ?" with a smirk on her face. Krishna could not look at her face and felt shy. Devi took the money from her bra( black lacy Bra) and kept that in his pant pocket tickling it. Then she looked at Krishna's face which was red and was blushing she lifted his chin and pulled him close to her and krishna closed his eyes expecting her to kiss him. Devi did bite him him on the cheeks and before krishna could recover kissed him on the other. Devi said than" it was great fun jiju would love to drop you daily and see you blush everyday".
Krishna turned around and started to recap what had happened in his life in the past few days and his life could never be the same again.
He was dreading the sight of Paro being angry with him. Did not know what to expect from her. Also he could not stop thinking about.. his darling wife Bhama and his beautiful Saali and what she meant by all the dowry gifts. Clearly this was going to be an extra ordinary journey with unbelievable twists and turns.
Krishna was scared to death about going into office to face Paro. He could not think of any story that could justify his action to get married in such a hurry.
He entered office and all his team mates (all of them are female) started whistling and shouting .Rohini (his colleague who had crush on him) took his hand and dragged to make
him sit in a chair.
All the girls gathered around him and started teasing him .Rohini told him about how his face was glowing as a new bride sorry sorry as a new groom . He felt shy and said it was OK. One girl asked him if he is still Mr.Perfect or has he lost it with a mischievous
smirk . Krishna could not believe what he was hearing and kept his head down was blushing furiously . He said we came yesterday only ,due to urgent order to cancel
leaves and did not have enough time. All the girls started laughing and said don't worry baby you will surely loss u r v*******ty today . Rohini was eager to know how
did his wife look and how tall she was and asked her name. Krishna raised his face and wanted to tell his wife's name but for some reason just could not take her name. He felt wrong and shy in taking her name , looking at this all the girls started laughing
and Rohini told wish I have a husband like you who feels shy to take my name .
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All of a sudden Paro came in and saw Krishna being surrounded by his girl teammates and congratulated Krishna on his wedding. Krishna was surprised that she was so cool about it and he felt
also jealous about her not caring about him. Paro told Girls stop teasing newly wed, Krishna is blushing like a bride, it will take some time for him to get used to the fact that he is now another womens
property. All the girls started laughing at it and Krishna did not understand what that meant .
Paro asked Krishna to come to her cabin immediately . Krishna again felt scared
Paro led the way and opened the door for him. This was strange , krishna did not remember
Paro ever doing that . Paro sat on her chair and Krishna sat opposite to her. Paro: So krishna how do you feel?
Krishna : I donno Mam, it feels strange
Paro: are you scared ? and stop calling me mam . Call me paro like all girls
Krishna : I am scared of you Mam ..sorry Paro. I cannot forget the experience that happened between us. I did not know what to do next. Everything happened so quickly that I did not have time to react.
Paro : (Paro had a huge smile on her face, ) I dint bang you sweetie. You are still
Mr.Perfect and your wife will be the one taking your v*********ty.
Krishna : (Krishna blushed) With Mock anger said, thats not what i mean. Don't you feel angry abt me.?
Paro: I did initially but when i think though all of that was because I tool the initiative to kiss you, fondle you. You never had the guts to stand up to a confident woman. Then i realized that your not at fault for this, probably you may also have been forced for this
marriage . Usually girls are forced for marriage but in your case I am pretty sure you
must have been forced. She said with a grin on her face. Also there is a new stranger in my life who made me forget all these , you will see.
Krishna : Krishna also smiled a little and said thanks Paro for understanding . I almost pissed in my paint at the thought of meeting you today ( he kept his face down)
Paro : ohh baby ..you look so sweet . Come here sit on my lap, i feel like playing with you
Krishna : Ohh Paro c'mon as you said , I am someone else's property now and I will sue for
sexual harassment

























Paro : Yeah Yeah ..we will see about that ( she said with a smile) . I got a great a news for you , our client sponsoring scooty pep Macho is here and wanted to meet you to better understand your concept of marketing.
With that Paro took Krsihna's hand and took him to Joseph's office. she knocked on his door and before he could answer marched int o his office.
Joseph was a typical British guy very fair, lean,thin , clean shaven and wa salmost feminine. when compared to Paro , who was tall,little wheatish, strong and well built athetic body.
Both men greeted each other and Krishna explained the concept . Joseph liked the initial concept and said they can start working on it .
Paro asked krishna to lave for lunch and told that she had some business to discuss with
Joseph before lunch. With that Krishna left the the room, he was near cafeteria when he
remembered that he had forgotten his mobile while handshake and did not want his mobile to cause any disturbance during business discussions. Krishna wanted to knock, but thought
Paro may have left for Lunch so decided to open the door.
He opened the door slightly and could not believe what he saw .
Joseph was sitting half naked on Paro's lap and Paro was kissing his neck,lips, smooching and fondling with him . He was clearly the submissive one, and she started biting his neck and Joseph was moaning like a young girl . Joseph started to cover his male breast from being fondled by Paro, but Paro was teasing him endlessly by kissing and biting him. He kept moaning calling her name Paro PArooo Paroooo ... and Paro said .ohh my little naughty Girl Josephine is enjoying this, to which Joseph nodded buried his face in her . Paro immediately took her both hands, unbuttoned her bra from inside her shirt and took it out. Joseph( or Josephine) was blushing furiously at the act. PAro asked Josephine my baby , you will be wearing to my Bra till evening to make you remember who is your real boss is . Joseph was blushing and nodded his head , he
raised clean shaven arms and then as krishna saw with his jaws dropping Paro
went ahead and slide her Bra on Josephine's arms. Josephine let a girlish squeal when
Paro fastened the bra from backside.


























Krishna got so scared that he almost wet his pants. They were so self involved that they did not notice Krishna. Krishna ran to bathroom not able to control his erection. Krishna could not believe what he saw , but also felt strangely jealous of the fact that Joseph was enjoying all the fun stuff with Paro. He felt sad that he would never be able to get close to Paro like that and he also knew that his wife Bhama being from rural background would never get into kinky sex ( what did he know about Bhama ha ha ) . He somehow managed to get to rest of the day without wetting his pants (masturbating) remembering all the scenes. He also saw Joseph and he knew what he was wearing inside. Paro and Joseph were constantly looking at each other not able to take their eyes of each other. Krishna was really excited about the fact that Paro was not wearing any bra , but only lite cover cloth inside her shirt/blouse.
Evening had finally come, krishna was eager to return home and did not want to be home late
on his very first day after marriage. Paro stopped by Krishna's desk and asked him about his plans to return home. Krishna told that he had moved to a new locality and was staying with his wife and sister in law. Paro had a huge smile on her face and told that she would be able drop him at his place.
Krishna clearly did not want his wife to see him with a woman and that to his boss dropping him. But since this was a new place which he did not how to get to, he agreed to her offer. Paro then said that Joseph we would have to do triples , since I need to drop Krishna at his house, Krishna and Joseph were both awestruck at the amount of confidence Paro had in doing triples of two men and she did not even think about it.




















Both men were waiting for their brave warrior princess to take them home. krishna could see Joseph's was clearly still wearing Paro's Bra and because of which Joseph was very timid and was hardly moving his hands. Krishna could only think of Paro driving without a bra with two men on the backside. All of a sudden the thundering roar meant the bullet queen was about to come. Both of them eagerly anticipating her and there she came with all her panache , both guys felt like she would sweep them off their feet . She stopped her Bullet before them and asked them which one of you lucky boys want s to
sit behind me with a smile. Both of them raised their hands like good colleges boys. She
said we will flip and krishna won . He was really happy that he could hold her waist and be close to her. Joseph visibly very disappointed , Paro realized it and said that it's pretty late now and Krishna's house is in a remote area , when we get off traffic Joseph you could sit front on the fuel tank. Joseph ( more accurately Josephine) jumped in the air and hugged Paro
. Paro planted a lite kiss and pulled his Bra. They though Krishna did not knew about them , but Krishna was secretly laughing to himself. Now as the bike started Krishna held Paro's waist and he could smell her raw sweat woww and Joseph was keeping his arms on the backside of the bike waiting for his turn to sit in Paro's lap. Everyone who could see were amazed of the fact that a young girl wearing formal clothes was doing triples of two grown men(including a foreigner) . Paro did not care and went in high speed. Krishna was enjoying this experience and wanted if Bhama could emulate at least 5% of what Paro can ( what did he know ha ha ) . When it was right time Paro was always eager to get her naughty girl Josephine to sit in her Lap. She asked Joseph if he wants to come in front , to which Joseph jumped from the bike and instantaneously sat on fuel tank without any further hesitation, It was late night and thy were driving through some remote forest area and it was a amazing scene an young Indian girl forcing her foreigner (gora UK) boss to wear her Bra and making him sit on the fuel tank(lap) on her Royal En-field while her teammate grabbing her so that he does not fall down. Krishna slightly felt asleep ,which Joseph noticed and informed Paro about the same. Paro realized it was true and started playing with
Joseph and starting pulling his bra towards her , he tried going away but he could not get far as she had him by his Bra. She forcefully kissed him on the lips and bit him on the lips till it started bleeding. Joseph( aka Josephine) just hugged Paro closely and thought how lucky he was to have some days of so much fun with an Indian Young goddess.
A sudden turn waked Krishna from sleep and everyone got back to normal position. Krishna asked Paro and Joseph to park the bike and come in to meet his wife and to have coffee. Krishna went ahead and was ringing the door bell, Bhama appeared , grabbed him puled him toward her and kissed him on his cheek, Before realizing what had happened Bhama picked up and spun her husband , while Krishna could n=only manage a girlish squeal . Paro and Joseph just came and saw this wonderful sight of a newly wed bride picking her husband and kissing him while the new husband blushing and squealing like a little girl. . Paro and Joseph looked at each other
and Joseph kept his down while blushing , Paro knew that her little girl wanted her to pick her up and spin .
Next parts would establish the character of Bhama(Krishna's Wife) and Devi(saali ji) ,Joseph(
aka Josephine)

[ashishrajan]

Krishna was ringing the door bell, Bhama appeared , grabbed him pulled him towards her and kissed him on his cheek, Before realizing what had happened Bhama picked up and spun her husband , while Krishna could only manage a girlish squeal . Paro and Joseph just came and saw this wonderful sight of a newly wed bride picking her husband and kissing him while the new husband blushing and squealing like a little girl. . Paro and Joseph looked at each other and Joseph kept his down while blushing , Paro knew that her little girl wanted her to pick her up and spin .Bhama saw two new strangers at her door and immediately kept her husband down. She adjusted her pallu to cover breasts in a feminine way that makes them even more irresistible. She did not blush , but had a lite smile on her face. Krishna went ahead regained some composure and introduced his boss Paro and his client Mr.Joseph to his wife.
Bhama had been getting dolled up to make herself look gorgeous for her husband , she was wearing a new white Silk saree in which she looked like an angel newly wed wife ready to enter to bedroom for her first night. She had long hair and her choti was till her back , she had beautiful white flowers on her head, having kajal near her eyes, red lipstick, was wearing jewelery from head to toe. Joseph
could not stop looking at Bhama and how wonderfully feminine she looked in her conservative traditional Indian saree. Paro put her hand on his shoulders and grabbed "his Bra" , Joseph realized that his real boss did not like him staring at Bhama and kept his head down. Paro looked at Bhama and thought to her self she looks so gorgeous only because she was wearing Indian traditional clothes , she would not look half this beautiful in Formal suits like what she was wearing.
Bhama asked them to come in have coffee . She pointed them to sit in hall . Paro and Joseph sat in a sofa meant for two. Krishna sat in the opposite sofa. Bhama had gone to fetch water for her guests. Bhama gave water to them and inquired if Krishna needed . Krishna felt strange being treated with so much of respect . Bhama took her seat besides Krishna .
Bhama : Sorry Krishna I did not know that you were panning to bring your Bosses to our house. If i had knew I would made house proper. look everything looks in a mess. She apologized to guests. Krishna : (he felt shy how Bhama was openly calling him by name, he wanted to call her by name and said Bh..and stopped blushing ) Actually I had not planned it happened all of a sudden
Paro : (she noticed and smiled to herself about how cute Krishna looked not able take his wife's name) ohh no dear don't scold your hubby., look he is blushing
Bhama and Paro and looked at Krishna with a mischievous smirk and indeed Krishna was red with
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Bhama : Krishna why are you blushing so much , and did you guys come in a car ..since it is too long from city .
Krishna : ( Bha.... Looked at Paro and kept his head down)
Paro : ( she knew he will not have the guts to voluntarily say anything) .. Krishna my dear tell your lovely wife how you got here
Krishna : ( Krishna knew Paro was taking her revenge sweetly ) Actually I was stuck in office late in office and Paro asked if she could drop me and Joseph so we said OK
Bhama : thats OK Krishna , then Paro i did not hear any car sound , but instead hear Bullet sound .
Thought it was my little sister.
Paro : (she could not believe her self , what she was hearing) , ohh so you have a sister that drives bullet .
Bhama : yeah Devi my baby sister she is 16 and in First year of intermediate and she is an expert driver. She dropped Krishna at office today I guess right krishna ?
Krishna : (Was blushing) yes my saali ji dropped me at office in her bullet
Paro could not control her laughter and she kept her hand on her face. Bhama looked at Paro and understood what she had just said .. and how krishna replied
Paro : Thats interesting dear, good to hear that a 16 year girl has the confidence to drive the beast and her drop her jija ji to his office on her first day
Bhama : Great she must be coming here very soon .. hope you can meet her Paro
Joseph was completely struck by Bhama's dress and asked her
Joseph : Mrs.Krishna what you are wearing is absolutely lovely and I am fascinated how soft it must feel . woww .. it's like a totally heavenly costume with great embroidery
Krishna : Joseph this is actually Kanchivaram sarees , very famous for their embroidery work and attention to detail . Material is really smooth and the Indian girls look like angels in them .. Bhama : ( She was struck how involved Joseph was with her saree and he noticed all the finer
details only a female would notice) Joseph , you call me Bhama ..I am still not used to being called Mrs.Krishna , and krishna i did not know you knew so much of sarees .. I have found a perfect shopping friend for my saree shopping .
Bhama : Paro did you realize , that we girls were discussing about bikes , while guys seem to be more concerned about saree .. with this Bhama and Paro started laughing . Both Krishna and Joseph embarrassed and could not look into their respective partners eyes and kept their head down while blushing.Paro said , look Bhama they are even blushing ..woww don't boys look so cute when blush and turn red.
All of a sudden there was thundering sound, which meant the coming of Krishna's saali ji i.e Devi on her bullet.




















Devi came and started ringing the bell. Krishna was close to door and had to get up get the door. He opened the door, and Devi saw Krsihna , hugged m=him tightly and planted a kiss on his right cheek. Jiju did you miss your saali ? Krishna was embarrassed then ever in front all of them his saali was playing with him . he blushed and said i missed you all day saali ji . Devi then apologized
for her behavior . Bhama introduced everyone to Devi the dare devil baby sister who rides Bullet at
the age of 16.
Paro : I am impressed at such a young age you are so confident to ride a bullet .
Devi : Mam actually I have a guru who taught me that you should always believe in yourself . Women can give birth and bring to life , so there is nothing that stops us from what we want
Joseph : I 100% agree with that . There is nothing that woman cant do if she believe in. They perform the miracle of life so they can do anything
Bhama: Sorry I forgot to ask, what do you guys would prefer Tea or coffee?
Devi : Coffee Didi , just like the one Jiju made today morning that we had
Paro : Woow.. Krsihna I did not know you make such good coffee. Do you only make coffee for your wife and saali (she winked at him and Bhama)
Krishna : (he blushed ) It's nothing like that., cmon devi you were over praising
Bhama : There is only one way to decide then , Krishna go ahead make coffee for us , Paro and Devi will judge you for that
Krishna : ( he was surprised how easily his wife ket ordering him and calling his name) he said OK if you insist































Paro : Bhama.. you have such a obedient husband . I guess we could call him Mr. Bhama
All of them started laughing, while krishna also put a plastic smile on his face
Devi :Let me help you with that jiju
Bhama : Devi you must be tired, let me help out my hubby
Paro : I think Joseph, you yourself make good coffee right , go ahead help out krishna with coffee and we will have a girl talk . She gently pulled strap on his bra from behind.
Joseph : Joseph understood what the boss wants , so complied readily
Both guys headed to the kitchen room to perform there manly act of making coffee for their females
. This was a bizarre scene in which a newly wed husband was making coffee with assistance of his gora boss who was wearing bra of an Indian girl , in order to please their wife/GF and saali . Krishna strangely felt excited about the fact that he can at least serve to his crush Paro and his lovely saali ji apart from obviously Bhama his lovely wife.Paro was very impressed with Devi and asked her did she wear only western outfits , Devi answered saying she has langa ohni, pavada and other feminine clothes as well . But it's difficult to drive wearing saree and other similar clothes. Bhama interrupted and said if the women is a expert rider then she should be able to drive even with a skirt on. Paro just laughed and said I cannot do it , and I am pretty sure no one can ( what did she know about Bhama) . Bhama answered I promise you will see that with your eyes when the right
time comes. Krishna felt strange standing next to Joseph who was wearing bra of his crush (Paro), if anyone had to wear paro's Bra it should have been me he thought to himself , but alas the moment had passed. Joseph was excited that his dream to serve his real boss(paro) in public is coming true, as soon as the coffee was prepared Joseph took plate and went ahead. It was strange scene a gora wearing an Indian girls bra serving three Indian females i.e his real boss (Paro), newly wed girl(Bhama) and a 16 year old dare devil. Everyone agreed and congratulated Krishna for his great work.Krishna could only keep his head down and say glad that you liked my coffee Madams. Joseph somehow could not manage take his eyes off Bhama and sat next to her. Bhama crossed her legs and looked at Josephs face ans started to speak to him , Joseph blushed and could not maintain eye contact with him .
Bhama: You can come with us for the weekend Shopping trip. We can shop for your GF/wife
Joseph : My GF does not wear sarees, she only prefers business suits and formals . She looks fabulous in it though . (he looked at paro and paro had a smirk on her face)
Paro: May be instead of forcing your GF to wear it , you can give a try to wear a saree , she said with a mischievous grin on her face
Joseph : ( could not stop blushing and imagining in a saree in front of Paro in a business suit) oh comon stop kidding
Devi : yeah Joseph, it will be nice cultural experience , you can understand why I hate wearing
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Joseph : comon girls ...stop will you now .. and could not stop blushing
Bhama: Joseph may be they have a point ..look how your blushing
Krishna : He felt jealous at being left out and asked saali ji why do you not wear more conservative clothes like your sister
Devi : Devi took both cheeks on her jijiu and played with her hands and said Jiju you are soo cute. If I am wearing saree then i cant drive bullet. if I cant drive then who will drop you at office and give you goodbye kiss( She winked at Bhama and her jiju)
Bhama: That would not be problem Devi dear. Krishna will drive you to your college and drop you.
Devi : But didi you remember jiju does not know how to drive
Krishna : (He felt embarrassed how his 16 year saali is saying is incapable of taking care of himself and ins dependent on her for lift) I can learn with right guidance
Paro: Devi why cant you teach your Jiju ( she winked at Krishna and krishna understood that paro was taking revenge on him by not letting herself help him)
Krishna : C'mon Paro she is a kid
Paro: Kid who can drive bullet, it is no mean achievement . beside your frames are pretty similar., you can understand how the beast needs to be tamed.
Paro : It is decided that Devi your 16year saali studying first year of Intermediate i,e ,11th class will be your new guru
Bhama: There is no age to learn anything from anyone krishna . Think about it it will help everyone
Devi : Jiju comon, it will be fun
Krishna : ( he could not believe his 16 year saali is going to be his guru and could not lift his head ) . Ok dear if you say so I am ok with it.
Paro : great Mr.Bhama you have taken correct decision
Krishna : thank you Miss.Paro. Mr.Bhama is thankful for your new idea ( he felt the shame and could not see paro in her eyes, Paro meanwhile could not stop laughing to herself as to how she had made krishna pay for his mistake by making his own saali his guru)
Bhama : thats great news and she winked at Devi Paro: We should get going Joseph it's already late. Bhama: Please wait lets have dinner
Paro: May be some other time, today we have a reservation at Hotel Taj .
Paro and Joseph left for the day . Joseph ( now Josephine) could not get red of the image of him in a saree for Paro and wanted to somehow convince Paro to force him to wear the saree. He was afraid of telling anything to Paro. Paro started her bike majestically and Joseph took his customary place on the backside on the bike, They waved good bye to all. Joseph hugged paro tightly , but was feeling cold while going at high speeds in remote areas. Paro realized and stopped bike in middle of no where . Joseph kissed her neck and asked did she have anything in mind . She took her suit and asked him to wear that and instead of back , she asked him to seat on the fuel tank . So this was lovely scene in which a Indian girl was driving a bullet bike with only her business shirt/blouse without her bra , while her gora boss was wearing her suit and sitting on her fuel tank sucking her breasts and licking her sweat . Paro and Josephine had so much fun that they did not feel like having dinner., but the company had mad reservations for them in the highly respected Taj hotels so they arrived on their bike. It was strange for everyone to see an Indian girl driving bullet with her gora boss on the back wearing her business suit. Valet parking took their keys. They sat at the table and started having fun. Paro started getting her leg up until Josephs thighs. she took off her heels and started massaging his balls, Joseph could not control and was changing his expressions . Everyone were looking at him, they did not know what happening below table cloth . Paro told
him lets play a game Josephine , you have wearing something that is mine, if you can give that to me in next ten minutes publicly by somehow taking it off here now , then I will purchase what ever you want ( she winked , since she knew what he wanted ) or else you would have to give me what i want right here , right now . Joseph agreed and tried to do everything he could , but could not take out his bra. he conceded feat , with his face blushing . My queen tell what do you want your slave to do
.After having their starters and appetizers , Paro told him that she was going to the fresh room and grabbed his hand and took him with him. Paro instead of going to women's room went to mens room and grabbed even Joseph with him. Josephine was taken by surprise, Paro was little drunk due to her vodka shots , so started fondling him . Josephine tried to act his favorite fantasy of little college girl being bangd , he started say naughty thing in Paro;s ears. Paro grabbed his neck and
forcefully buried it in between her breasts . Made him smell her raw smell of her breasts . Josephine was completely at mercy of his queen Paro, the Indian young goddess was sexually harassing her little naughty girl i,e, gora boss .She sat down on the toilet seat and Josephine was stripped naked only wearing her bra and his boxers. Paro asked Josephine to unzip her pants and to give her a blowjob that she would remember for a while. Josephine's dream fantasy had come true. Josephine knelt and unzipped his Indian girls pant and dragged it a little to see her black pantie. he remove that and Paro grabbed his head by his hair and forcefully buried his head in her pubic area. Josephine was in heaven , he could not stop licking and sucking it and gave her the best orgasm she ever had . Paro was very happy with her little girls job and as a reward she said that her Little girl can wear her panties and she would wear his boxers. Paro made Josephine kiss
her panties and then made him wear that, while she got dressed in his boxers. Paro complimented
Josephine that he looked cute in her bra and pantie. Josephine thanked mommy that you for being so gentle with me , your little girls loves you . She said I love you too babydoll. They had there dinner and since Paro was drunk , the hotel staff called a taxi cab . They reached paro's home.
Paro fell asleep on on the bedroom couch , as a good boyfriend should do Josephine remover Paro's took out her shoes,her socks , smelled her socks, kissed Paros feet. strip naked to wearing on Paro's pantie and bra. Indian young girl Paro was sleeping fully clothed in boxers on her couch , while Josephine her gora boss was wearing only her bra and pantie kept his head on her arms and hugged her tightly and felt the luckiest BF in the world to have a such a wonderful Indian Young girl as his queen.

























In the mean while Krishna could hardly comprehend what had happened with him toda y , it was clearly too much for him . Devi came and kissed her Jiju on the cheek and thanked him for being such a sweet guy and not feeling bad.
Devi : Jiju I love you . you are so sweet and when you blush woow you look so cute
Bhama : Devi comon stop teasing you jiju , he is naturally shy
Krishna : Saali ji .. Iam sweet , because you are also so sweet
Bhama : Krishna .. did you forget me ? c'mon Iam your wife .she started teasing him
Krishna: Ji... your so wonderful ,..i have no words
Bhama : ( Devi and herself laughed when krishna referred Bhama as ji) Sweetheart did you just cal
me Ji ... woww so so sweet Krishna .. please cal me by my name
Devi : C'mon jiju cal didi by her name .. I have not heard that
Krishna : ( he was blushing) comon i don't have nay problem. I find it strange to call some one I
met 4 days with their name so i called as ji
Bhama : ohh my pumpkin ..she came and took his face in her hands and planted a kiss on his forehead. Sweetheart you can cal me ji , bhama ji aur bahma what ever you prefer. At the end of day i know you are the best husband and I am lucky to have you baby
Krishna : ( he blushed even more) Thank you ji
Devi and Bhama laughed again .. Thank you Mr.Bhama ji
Devi : Didi , I am now Jiju's guru ..don't you think we should have the guru shishya ceremony now
Bhama : Devi , Krishna is you jiju .. you cant have it
Krishna : I am curious to know what ceremony
Bhama : In our village , shishya should accept the guru , by cleaning guru;s feet and take blessing from them In turn Guru will give something that Shishya always have to be with him to remind him that he is the shishya of the guru. But clearly that is not something that can happen with you guys ( she was also very shy in explaining the process to her new husband and devi could not stop herself)




















Devi : Jiju comon .. rules are rules .. Guru shishya culture is a great tradition. You can never learn if you don't respect your guru she said with a smirk
Bhama : Krishna , devi is right there , if you consider yourself more superior to your guru you will never learn . (she could not control herself from laughing at the thought of her husband taking blessings from his 16 year old saali )
krishna : (krishna was red with embarrassment, blushing , his face was red, but strangely he wanted to be his saali's shishya ) Ji .. if you think that is what it takes to learn bike i will make main saali ji my guru and what ever is required. he said with blushing
Devi : Wooooowww greatt jiju ...so great
Devi : Didi (Bhama) , I am now Jiju's guru ..don't you think we should have the guru shishya ceremony now
Bhama : Devi , Krishna is your jiju .. you cant have it
Krishna : I am curious to know what ceremony , he said out of curiosity
Bhama : In our village , shishya should accept the guru , by cleaning guru;s feet and take blessing from them In turn Guru will give something that Shishya always have to be with him to remind him that he is the shishya of the guru. But clearly that is not something that can happen with you guys (
she was also very shy in explaining the process to her new husband and devi could not stop herself) Devi : Jiju comon .. rules are rules .. Guru shishya culture is a great tradition. You can never learn if you don't respect your guru she said with a smirk
Bhama : Krishna , devi is right there , if you consider yourself more superior to your guru you will never learn . (she could not control herself from laughing at the thought of her husband taking blessings from his 16 year old saali )
krishna : (krishna was red with embarrassment, blushing , his face was red, but strangely he wanted to be his saali's shishya ) Ji .. if you think that is what it takes to learn bike i will make main saali ji my guru and what ever is required. he said with blushing
Devi : Wooooowww greatt jiju ...so great

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Bhama was also really happy her plan was slowly becoming reality, she quickly grabbed a plate with the required material to perform the ritual
Devi .. you should be dressed for the ceremony . I have kept your clothes in the bedroom , please go ahead and have shower. Krishna .. my dear you must also have been tired so go ahead and have
your shower in our other bedroom. I have also kept your clothes in bedroom.
Devi started playing with herself at the thought of his jijiu taking blessing from her and worshiping her. It was her fantasy that a grown man .if possible her jiju will be worshiping her like a goddess. Krishna on the other hand was also hugely embarrassed , but he had the longest erection he ever had. He did not understand why did it turn on the fact that he would be taking blessings from his sali
.
Devi came out of the shower to find her dress which was a half saree. She was angry with her
sister and asked her if she could wear jeans as she likes them. Bhama said no , this is a traditional ceremony and your jiju will also wear traditional clothes. Krishna after relieving himself in the bathroom of his erection , had shower and came out to see Silk lungi and shirt . Krishna had a very
fare complexion, hence if he was blushing or shy his faced used to become red. When he came out of shower , his face was red and he could not make eye contact with his wife. He did not expect that his wife will be there in the bedroom , he was shy and asked her if she would go help her sister and in the mean while he can change. Bhama could not control her laughter and said
Bhama : (With a smirk on her face ) Krishna my lovely hubby are you shy of changing your clothes before your wife for the first time
Krishna : Ji actually ..I am very shy and have never changed clothes in front of any girl ( he could not see into his wife's eyes due to embarrassment)
Bhama : (she kept her hand on her lips to stop from laughing) ohh my doll is shy to change clothes before me ..woww Iam the luckiest wife. Sweetie you will be changing clothes before me from no onwards all the time.
Krishna : C'mon honey .. plzz understand it is embarrassing dear
Bhama : Ohh c'mon sweetie ..it will be fun .. c'mon change your dress before ..if something falls down i will not look trust me ( she had big laugh )
Krishna : (Keeping his head down) He covered his upper portion with towel and also the lower one with a bigger towel. He slowly tired to reach for the clothes on bed , suddenly Bhama caught his hand and pushed him towards her
Bhama: Ummmm... u smell yummy baby ... feel like having you right here ..right now ..
Krishna : (Tried to get out his hands from her grip but could not, he felt even more embarrassed that he could not get out of his wife's grip ) ji plzz plzz dont do this , this is not the right time for it Bhama : Ok baby, she kissed him on one cheek and bit him on the other before he could react . Now change
Krishna : (Slowly wrapped lungi around his waist and gently dropped his towel and changed his shirt)
slowly , but seductively he moved towards his newly wedded wife .. Bhama : Woww my beautiful hubby, you look delicious .. come to me .. Krishna: ( he was shy, but did not move)
Bhama: Ohh my doll is playing with me , she came to him and realized , he was not able to tie lungi (
he had not wore lungi very often) , she gently took the stripes and folded meticulously and made
him wear lungi below navel . (She smiled to herself , how docile and submissive and sweet her hubby was ). she gently squeezed his waist. Krishna instantly let a squeal and hugged her , with is face buried in her bossom, woww she was taken aback by this sudden reaction . She gently lifted his chin and kissed him lightly on his lips. Hubby I will have you for desert after dinner. Now be a good boy and wear underwear, your commando is almost out of your lungi now, she gently cupped his balls before releasing them.
Krishna : Krishna instantly turned around and felt like killing himself out of embarrassment . But strangely he thought this was the best sexual encounter he ever had , better than what he had with PAro. He thought to himself, Paro was bossy,rough, mean and aggressive. Where his wife was sweet yet aggressive, dominant yet loving, she was very seductive and not rough. He thought to himself that this was the ideal wife that he was dreaming of , better than Paro .
Devi : Didi , Iam done , what is it taking you guys so much of time , are you making jiju wear a saree Bhama : yeah yeah ..not this time sweety .. We are just having some married couple fun baby , you would not know that .
Devi : Jiju comon , come in hall and take blessings from your saali ji , ohh sorry your guru ji ( she laughed to herself as to how her newly wed Jiju , is going to be her shishya and taking blessing from 16 year old saali )
Krishna: ohh saali ji , your didi is playing with me and not allowing me to come out., Ask you didi to stop playing with me
Devi : Hurrayyy so sweet . comon you guys, you have all night for that
Bhama; You have certainly become more daring after you came to city
Devi : Didi you are my role model, I learned everything from you ( she winked) Bhama : yeah yeah I know your are smart
Krishna : Just came out of bedroom , did not know what to expect and was strangely excited beyond words for this ritual. May be this was one on his wildest fantasies that he thought could never get materialized He adjusted his buttons ( kind of feminine gesture , after having sex ) and was blushing beyond belief.
Devi : Jiju , you look so cute in your lungi and all woowww
Krishna : Saali ji you look very cute too .. he did not make eyes contact wit her and was looking at her
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Bhama : ok ok now here is the ritual that is going to happen. I will be reciting slokas, then shishya will be taking this thali to guru and asking for acceptance of himself as guru's disciple , after guru agrees by keeping hand on shishyas forehead, shishya offers guru to give an opportunity to clean guru's feet and drink the same water and spray it on his head. Guru after agreement will be
seating on this chair , and shishya will be kneeling on both legs, and perform the ritual . Guru after the ritual is completed will bless shishya and will give something that belong to guru to the shishya, so that Shsihya is reminded constantly regarding who is his guru .
Devi : Started uncontrollably , and kept her hand on her face as she could not imagine the sight of her jiju at her feet , offering prayers.
Krishna : He was super embarrassed and could not look int eyes and said , ji is this ritual really required , cant i just accept Saali ji as my guru ( blushing )
Bhama: (she could control her emotions, she felt so empowered now) Krishna , as i told you , rituals are there for a reason , now stop being a such a macho guy and kneel in front on this seat , take blessing from your 16 year old saali who is your guru from now on . Bhama started supervising entire ceremony and recording the same in a video camera for further viewing .
Devi : (She was dressed in yellow half saree, small blouse which were showing her thin but from hands, she had a cute face with a dimple, she was 5, 4 same height as her sister, she was lean and she had tied her half saree below navel, she looked vulnerable,sweet,traditional but still aggressive that could even make a macho guy pee in his pants ) . She sat on the sofa chair
majestically , like a princess and had a smile on her face ( not blush) , looked straight into the eyes of his jiju who was kneeling and sitting in front of her with his legs being sideways( like a young bride sits) So jiju tell me what do you want ?
Krishna : (kept his down and with soft voice ) Saali ji , i don't know how to drive a bike, You are the master at driving such big vehicles as Royal en-field, I am dependent on you for getting from one place to another, so I was wondering ( blushing) if you could
Devi : If I could what Krishna ( with a smirk on her face, this was the first time she called him by name)
Krishna : If you could teach how to drive a motorbike, I can become little independent so that i can do my daily tasks without much problem
Devi : She could not laughter and started laughing, so let me summarize My jiju who is 23 old does
not know how to drive bike, so wants his 16 year old saali who is 16 year old and studying intermediate to teach him to drive bikes so that he can become more independent like his intermediate studying saali (she could not control her laughter) .in order to do that you are ready to wash her legs and take blessing from her and make your Intermediate studying saali as your Guru . Krishna : ( could not dare to raise his his head) and with blushing said yes saali ji .. you are right. will you be my guru and take me as your shishya
Devi : (winked at Bhama, Bhama nodded ) Devi kept her hand on his forehead . It was lovely sight to be captured on a video cam of a 16 year old saali being worshiped by a 23 ol man who is he r jiju. Krishna: ( he felt strange erection , and was trying hard to curb his erection, Bhama did notice itself and had a good laugh) Krishna started taking his saali's legs and kept it a plate, applied turmeric to them , cleaned them with water. Then took a towel and cleaned her feet as his saali was amused with the dedication with her jiju was worshiping her, He took water beneath her feet and drank a little rest he applied on his forehead as a mark of respect.
Bhama : ( Was really happy to have such a obedient husband wanting to make her happy) Krishna , you can keep your forehead on her feet and if she touches your head and blesses you , the she accepts you (winked at Devi) . krishna swallowed all his pride and strangely was turned down to keep his forehead on his saali's feet. he felt tremendous excitement and was trying to stop erection
Devi : Kept her hand on his head and said " Krishna I accept you as my shishya and will teach you bike riding to make you more independent like me " ( she laughed to herself and had a smile on her face). She took her locket and gently lifted Krishna chin and said , from now onwards you will always wear the Locket , which reminds you all the time who's is your guru . You will only open it when i
tell you. Once you get up in the morning you should always take the Locket and touch your eyes as a mark of respect, Similarly to how wife does for mangalasutra . ( she also got little embarrassed
of that)
Bhama: Took the locket from her hand and said if anyone has to make him wear it must be me ( she was little jealous and wanted to prove she is ultimate authority) Bhama bent and gently lifted his chin ( he was blushing red with shame) and kissed his litely, tied locked around his neck and gently squeezed his neck.
Krishna : ( he almost fell as if it was his marriage and he was bride for Bhama) Ji ..Thank you.. you are so sweet.
Bhama and Devi winked at each other and were laughing uncontrollably as to how sweet Kirishna was while saying thank you !! krishna was also very shy with the series of events. ( could not believe if it was indeed happening to him and felt so lucky to have such a gorgeous , aggressive yet loving wife. and close relationship with his saali Devi suggested that they should celebrate the occasion by going and having dinner outside. Krishna said that it might be late night and this is remote area so it may not be safe. Bhama assured him that he is safe hands as his wife and saali will be protecting
from getting bangd by women. So it was decided , devi asked krishna to clean bikes and in the mean while they will come by changing dress. krishna went ahead ans started cleaning the bike and after
15 minutes the doors being locked. he did not want to go out in lungi as this might be embarrassing and suddenly he was shocked to see his saali still wearing half saree. Krsihna asked his saali did she intend to drive wearing a half saree and that too with two of us on the bike. Devi did not answer and said look for yourself . From behind came a gir who wearing black leather jeans and top with black leather jacket , with black goggles. She looked like lady Terminator. Wowww Krishna was blown off, his traditionally dressed newly wife transformed from a saree wearing shy Indian girl into leather jacket /jeans wearing biker chick. His mouth was open and his eyes did not blink. Devi could not stop laughing how Krishna looked. Bhama came and took him by waist and she appeared to have gained couple of inches height due to her heel boots,Krishna had arms around her neck and she slightly lifted him and kissed him on the chick. Bhama asked her hubby, hubby do you like me wearing jeans, if you don't want I will change into more suitable saree. Krishna did not know what to answer, she was blown off as to how a country girl be transformed as such a style diva. Krishna said Ji what you are wearing suits you a lot, I love what you are wearing now . Bhama kissed him on the cheek and went ahead and sat on the beast and asked devil to sit one sided , while krishna can also one sided for a mile , then krishna can come and sit on th fuel tank as it would be more comfortable. Bhama had a vivacious look and could have made any man a slave at her feet , But she was very sweet and loving. Devi sat on the back side one sided as she should ( she did not how to drive wearing a saree) , Krsihna tried to sit as usual but his lungi was getting tangled and hence decided to sit one sided. It was lovely sight a newly wed wife who was wearing a traditional kanchivaram silk saree couple of hours back has made her sister ( who was wearing jeans) wear half saree and her hubby (who wearing pants) to wear lungi, with herself transformed into Biker chick who was wearing pants and driving triples on this beats of a bike, It was clear to everyone in the family who wore the pants in the family . ha ha ha . After kick starting the bike
effortlessly and after a distance Bhama stopped her bike and asked her hubby to come and sit on the fuel tank. Krishna kept his head down and thought to himself that god had listened to his complaints and given not one but two biker girls in house , " Upar wala jabbi deta deta jhappar phadkar" ( he could not stop blushing). He sat on the fuel tank and was facing devi, Devi in the meanwhile was imagining and praying GOD she finds a boyfriend as sweet and as obedient as her jiju so that she can enjoy her life to the fullest. Krishna kept his face down and Bhama was playing with him by kissing him,tickling him while he got more and more embarrassed Devi could see that and had more and more fun. They went back to usual positions and had a quiet dinner with out trying to get much attention, They celebrated with some champagne and as a good boy Krishna did not drink while as expected his wife and saali had some champagne . Devi fell asleep while coming back , this gave a lovely opportunity to krishna. krishna quietly whispered to Devi's ears that her sister had fallen
asleep . Bhama asked what did he expect to do, he just blushed ans said that he thought may be you can play with him a little. Bhama immediately got into the action and started kissing him , since he was on the fuel tank in middle of no where .Devi was accustomed in driving with one hand, so she gently took his erection in one hand and started slowly but steadily milking him . She started speaking dirty in his ears, he warm breathe and her intoxicating aroma and the cool romantic breeze in open forest on a bike being driven by his Super wife bhama. This was too much for krishna and he came in matter of minutes and he was very surprised and embarrassed that he had cum so quickly. He hugged her and kept his face in her bosom not able to face her face, she understood what had happened and said it was OK and he did not need to be embarrassed about it. She gently kissed on the cheek, They stopped just before there house to have ice creams, the ice cream vendor could not believe what he had seen , they took 2 cornetto and Devi was her having
the best seat to enjoy al the fun and having ice cream. While Krishna kept the ice cream fro his wife
first and once she tasted she tasted her ice cream. It was a fun drive and wonderful experience. They got back home . Bhama parked the bike and gave her helmet to Krishna who was obedient carrying her helmet as a good husband should . Devi went into her bedroom and changed into her pink nightie. Krishna went ahead and was preparing the bed for them to sleep and in the mean while Bhama changed back to her white kanchivaram saree ( she was exhausted but she remembered the promise to have her hubby Krishna for her desert after dinner ) . She came out of changing room and kept some milk for boiling so that she can get relieved from all the exhaustion. Bhama asked krishna to give good bye kiss to his saali ( usually mothers ask their little daughters
to give good night kiss to their daddy) Krishna was shy and approached meekly. He gently kissed Devi on her cheeks . Devi kissed Krishna more vigorously and pulled him closer and whispered that Didi (Bhama) was her guru and she has to show her more respect than her, also you can open the locket you will find photos of me and my guru i,e, Didi your wife." Didi is going to have so much
fun with you tonight and she did bite him on the his cheek. Krishna felt shy for th nth time being manhandled by a 16 year old girl in a pink nightie. He opened the locket and found pictures of his two goddesses , he felt shy looking at them . He gently touched his eyes with the locket. Devi could not stop herself from laughing and told him " dont worry kanna didi will be gentle with you today " . Bhama already had gone into bedroom and called Krishna to come in with the boiled milk that she had kept for heating. He gently poured milk into a glass and was trembling at the though tof spending his first night with a women ( even though she was his wife ) for first time , he did not what to do , what to speak, what will she make him do . Devi realized that he was really terrified,
but also feeling very shy , so came close to him and gave him a big hug. She gently grabbed his arm and started taking him near the bedroom where his loving wife Bhama was waiting to have him
for desert (wearing traditional knachivaaram saree) . She kept on making naughty remarks about first night that made krishna even more embarrassed and was shivering. She gently pushed him into the bedroom., Krishna turned and closed the bedroom and kept his head down as he approached his super wife Bhama. She woke up and sat on the bed majestically, he slowly came to her and gave her the glass of milk and fell on her feet to take blessing from guru of his guru . She kept a hand on his head and said " shigrmave suputrika prapti rastu " and gently lifted hiis chin
and his shoulders to make eye contact. Krishna gently touched locket to his eyes which was very feminine and made Bahma laugh. She made him sat on her lap and started to fondling him , while sharing milk that he had bought. ................

[ashishrajan]

Krishna was feeling shy blushing heavily.

Bhama,” oh my beautiful hubby , you look more cute in blushing. I am in love to see you blush.” Krishna,” it is nothing ji. I am just feeling shy.”
Bhama,” for what reason it is shy, it is our first night officially, you know what happens in first night.” Krishna,” no ji.”
Bhama,” why do address me as Ji. I am your wife. Address me as my name.” She winked.

Krishna,” no ji, I feel it odd. You are Guru of my Guru. You are much respectable, more over I am shy to take your name , you are my wife afterall.” His face was downward.
Bhama,” do you know what happens in Suhaag Raat.” Krishna,” na, ji.”
Bhama,” any where from friend circle, movie, tv, boss, advertisenment, news paper.”

Krishna,” ji I have less friend. Most of my colleagues are women including my boss. I do not watch more tvs, cinemas. In few I have watched it is about husband and wife discussing about future , talking about each other, knowing each other.”


Bhama,” thats not bad, lets learn something about each other, tell me what you like and dislike, it will be my duty to be devotional wife to serve my husband and fulfil my demands. After all you are my Pati
Dev and I am your Daasi.” Bhama’s voice was mockery with wickedness.

Krishna again fell at her feet and begged,” it is my duty to give Guru Dakshina, Guru is greater than God. Please do not speak like this, you are more than God to me, being Guru of my Guru. You are not my Daasi, instead I am your Daas. Rather in life of Pati and Patni all are equal.”

Bhama was laughing deep inside her heart, but she maintained her calmness.
Bhama,” so how my Shishya’s Shishya has planned to serve his Guru’s Guru on his SuhaagRaat.” Krishna kept his head on her feet again, went to kitchen and came with a bowel and water. He placed
Bhama’s feet inside bowel, cleaned her feets and dried them by his shirt. Bhama’s feet was tickling. Krishna took some water from bowl after cleaning Bhama’s feet and drank some of it and sprinkled some over his head. Bhama was pleased , she knew she will completely dominate her guy, she will be man of the house living a carefree life, away from village traditions. She lifted Krishna in her arms and started to toss him in air reppeatedly. Krishna watched 1st time flexed strong biceps of his wife over her blouse when she tossed him around, she carried him through out the bedroom. Her bicep was massive 16 inch when flexed, his penis sprang up, he was getting more excited and near to ejaculation. Krishna was praying God to get a life partner like Bhama, he never thought another
woman will take place of Paro in his heart, may be better than Paro. Bhama did not want to finish the
excitement so quick. She sat on bed and Krishna sat on her lap, his breath going heavy on Bhama’s blouse and a visible erection on his Lungi.

Bhama,” so what will I call you and you call me. When we are alone and with public.” Krishna,” I will address you as Ji, it is a respect to all.”
Bhama,” ok, I agree, i will call you honey, cutie pie.” Krishna,” thats lovely, I like this.”

Bhama,” so cutie what are your hobbies.”

Krishna,” I love to cook, I am an expert cook, I love to watch cooking shows. In free time I love to decorate and arrange house. I have good knowledge about female dress specially saree.”

Bhama,” that I can see from your discussion with Foreigner accompanied by your Boss. You have fair idea, more than me regarding to Saree, I am sure you are best cook in home. I am lucky to get you.”

Krishna blushed hearing his praises.

Krishna,” ji what are your hobbies and interest.”

Bhama put finger on his mouth saying,” SSShhhhhhh” remain quiet, it is a surprise, it is too early to know my hobbies and comptencies along with interest, you will slowly learn , we have a lot of time to learn about me, moreover lets focus this night. Thats enough night talk. Bhama slowly put her hand inside Krishna’s shirt, his belly was soft and slim waist. She masssaged his belly and inserted one finger
in his naval, rubbing it. Krishna in excitation grabbed Bhama’s strong hand. Bhama flexed her muscle, krishna massaged the strong arm bulge getting more excited, within few seconds Krishna cummed heavily on his Dhoti, he was blushing and feeling ashamed. Bhama told him to get changed into a new lungi as old lungi was spoilt by cum. But Krishna had no extra Lungi, he had full pant in bed room, his other lungi and half pant were in room where Devi was sleeping. He felt what will devi speak if she sees his cum soaked lungi. He was also hesitant to sleep nude with Bhama. Bhama understood him well.


Bhama,” you know I think you should sleep naked. How can you sleep with the spoilt lungi” Krishna,” ji, thats inappropriate to sleep like this, I am sorry for the mess.”
Bhama,” honey it is absolutely normal and natural, I have a solution, why do not you wear my blue colored petticoat inside Almirah, it is same like lungi, comfortable, hope you do not mind wearing a female cloth, it is for only tonight, next morning you can wear lungi , it will be dry till that time. More over wearing a female cloth will not make you a woman or girl, your manhood will not be affected, I being your wife will never mind about it.”

Krisna,” ji, it is nice idea, thank you ji, you are a genius.” Bhama,” look , you are slowly learning about me.”
Bhama tossed one of her petticoats to Krishna. With shy eyes Krishna carefully took petticoat and wore it over his heads like women do, when petticoat was near his mouth he grabbed some portion, released his lungi beneath, slid down the petticoat and tied the strings neatly around his waist. His naval and stomach was visible, but he covered them with his shirt. Bhama wished to see her husband in blouse and saree but excused herself as it will be very fast to do and can affect Krishna emotionally, she did not want it forcefully as it will hamper their sacred relation. Bhama was truly in love with Krishna
, instead of being woman she wanted to wear pants in their relation, this what Bhama wanted. But
process will be slow, romantic, voluntary and loving. Not tonight she thought. She again lifted Krishna gave him a light kiss and went for sleep. She hugged her husband tightly, leaving him little room for air to breath, Krishna felt the strong bear grip like force of his beautiful wife, felt satisfied and dosed to sleep. Next morning Bhama hugged krishna more hard, kissing so tight that little blood oozed from his mouth. Krishna excused himself out of house, this time he wore his lungi, it has clear stain mark visible, but it has dried. When he came out Devi saw him and lungi. She chided,” so my dear jiju, I think you
have got a nice night with Didi. Didi is still sleeping, what stamina and vigour you have jiju. Hope Didi has
become a little gentle in treating you. How was your first night jiju.”


Krishna,” Saali ji, leave me. I have works to do.”

Devi,” come on jiju, work can be done later, tell me na what happened yetserday night.” Krishna blushed and smiled covering his face with his hands.
Devi,” ohooooo jiju, you are blushing like a girl, hope you would have been my husband instead of
Didi, Didi is so lucky to get you, i am feeling jealous.”

Krsihna,” saali ji, I am completely of your Didi, you will get a good husband, do not worry.”

Krishna had bath, cleaned the whole house, did Puja as his usual morning routine. Then he made tea and went to bhama. Bhama was still sleeping in her kanjeevaram white saree. Krsihna touched her feet, Bhama slowly opened her eyes to see her husband touching her feet in morning after Suhaagraat. She had a pristine smile and blessed,” Sada Suhagan raho.” Krishna took locket and touched it to his eyes
and kissed it. He offered tea to bhama, tea was really good, Bhama never tasted like that ever in her life. She praised for tea. In reply Krishna thanked her. Suddenly bhama pulled hard Krsihna to her lap, she kissed him on his cheeks.

Krishna,” ji, leave me I have to cook and go for office.”
Bhama left her hand free and again went for sleep. Krishna cooked a delicious decent meal of rice, dal, roti, sabji, bhujia and one sweet dish in one hour. He called Bhama and Devi to dining table. Food was already served. The two sisters arrived. Devi saw lipstick mark on Krishna’s face due to morning kiss. She taunted chided commented about lipstick mark.

Bhama,” my sweet kid sister stop hurting my man emotionally.”


Devi,” I am his saali, adhi gharwali.” Krsihna,” but she is my puri Gharwali.”
Devi laughed. They started eating food, it was tasty they praised it.

Devi,” food is so tasty, how will it taste hands of the cook who made such tasty food. What will be food’s taste when I eat from hand, at last both are tasty.”

Bhama,” honey why do not fullfil this small wish of your Guru ji.” Krsihna fed Devi with his own hand.
Devi,” my dear Shishya you are forgetting to serve my Guru.”

Krishna bit his tongue and alternate fed two sisters with his hands. After they ate, Krishna took food from Bhama’s plate and ate. He was getting late. He tried to remove utensils, Bhama said leave some chores for her, what will she do alone in home, Devi will leave for college. It is already late. Krishna said he will late office, Bhama said,” why do not let me to drop you at office, afterall I can get to serve you for your such kindness . I do not have to get ready, i will ride wearing this saree.”


Bhama came out wearing white kanjevaram saree, she tucked saree inside petticoat, carefully so her tummy was not visible. Krishna sat behind him in one sided.Bhama,” you are sitting like a old lady, what people will think, sit like a young man cross legged and hold my back because we are reaching soon more than you expeected.”. Krishna obliged and sat both sided , holding her shoulder. Bhama kick started the bullet and machine started with roaring sound, she soon picked the speed 70km /hr inside city. It was eyecatching for public watching a beautiful lady riding monster bullet with a man in back.
Before any one could comment anything they passed them without noticing, in 15 minutes they reached
office, sharp at time. Normally it takes 1 hour by bus to reach office. Krishna thanked Bhama, bhama asked how was ride, Krishna smiled saying it was wonderful, he is expecting more rides longer rides better he loves. Bhama said that will be aaranged. Krishna was entering the office, bhama called from back ,” will you not meet your colleagues to me, are you afraid they will be jealous seeing me.”


Krishna,” where are my manners, it is not like that, you can come, no problem.”

Krishna and Bhama entered office, except 3 to 4 men all employees were females, they greeted Bhama, praised her beauty. Bhama greeted them all. One employee said Boss was waiting for Krishna regarding new project. Krishna and Bhama left to meet Paromita. As usual of habit Krishna entered Paro’s cabin without knocking. At that time Joseph was sitting on Paro’s lap. Paro’s hand were inside his shirt , playing his nipples. His shirt button was half open, inside shirt he was wearing paro’s bra. In hurry he stood from Paro’s lap. Paro was surprised to see Bhama. She was jealous and angry with her for stealing her love, but showed no emotion towards her of hatred. Rather she smiled and hugged Bhama and offered them seat. Bhama observed keenly joseph, she could see bra wore by Joseph. Joseph tried to hide it, but in vain in eagle eye of bhama. Joseph was standing looking downward,
getting nervous and sweaty. But Bhama behaved as if she had seen nothing. Paro ordered joseph to be calm and talk about new project. Meanwhile Joseph buttoned his shirt.

Bhama,” Mr. Joseph why do not you try some ethnic Indian cloth, like Kurta, it is comfortable and more over suitable for this warm humid climate and you will have no problem for buttoning those shirts.”

Joseph,” thanks madam, I will try one, may be Paro madam will help me buy one.”

Paro,” sure, but Joseph you are project head, just focus on matter.”

[ashishrajan]

Krishna,” where are my manners, it is not like that, you can come, no problem.”

Krishna and Bhama entered office, except 3 to 4 men all employees were females, they greeted Bhama, praised her beauty. Bhama greeted them all. One employee said Boss was waiting for Krishna regarding new project. Krishna and Bhama left to meet Paromita. As usual of habit Krishna entered Paro’s cabin without knocking. At that time Joseph was sitting on Paro’s lap. Paro’s hand were inside his shirt , playing his nipples. His shirt button was half open, inside shirt he was wearing paro’s bra. In hurry he stood from Paro’s lap. Paro was surprised to see Bhama. She was jealous and angry with her for stealing her love, but showed no emotion towards her of hatred. Rather she smiled and hugged Bhama and offered them seat. Bhama observed keenly joseph, she could see bra wore by Joseph. Joseph tried to hide it, but in vain in eagle eye of bhama. Joseph was standing looking downward,
getting nervous and sweaty. But Bhama behaved as if she had seen nothing. Paro ordered joseph to be calm and talk about new project. Meanwhile Joseph buttoned his shirt.

Bhama,” Mr. Joseph why do not you try some ethnic Indian cloth, like Kurta, it is comfortable and more over suitable for this warm humid climate and you will have no problem for buttoning those shirts.”

Joseph,” thanks madam, I will try one, may be Paro madam will help me buy one.”

Paro,” sure, but Joseph you are project head, just focus on matter.”


Joseph explanined this new advertisenments from two companies one from USA bike maker Goldwin who will be launching its bike in next month in India and other is Indian saree company Ruchi. Krishna said he had no idea about bike, but he can make advertisenment for it.Bhama said,” May I help you in this project, I am an ARTS graduate, may be I can contribute.”

Paro,” sure.”

Bhama ,” we will make it special , it will not be like other bikes, what are specification. I have less idea about saree, except wearing one, I am not a big enthusiastics abou saree”

Paro,” it is 6 stroke, 1800 cc, 8 gears bike, not a small low powered fuel efficient one but a real bull, for real men and women. It has high torque with 600 rpm and top speed of 500 km/hr. Frankly speaking i am also have no idea about saree, look I am always wearing jeans, top, sometimes salwar kameej suits me, not much. I am comfortable in tops. Krishna from yesterday’s discusiion I found you have a sound knowledge about saree, Jospeh you too. Why do not you men discuss about saree.”

While Paro and Bhama discussed about more features about bike, Krishna and Joseph talked about saree, its print, design , border, what blouse and petticoat will suit it, its pattern of design and border. The women sometimes stopped their discussion about bike and listened silently about saree discussion by two enthusiastic males. They were smiling. Paro was still envious about Bhama but maintained her
composure for discussion and she was slowly opening about her aim and intentions. After 30 minutes of discussion Bhama suggested,” i have one idea, why do not we combine both to make one ad.”

Jospeh,” How is that possible.”


Bhama,” why do not we mix the concepts all. A woman wearing a nice saree , riding bike.” Paro,” most bike have such ad featuring women biker.”
Bhama,” but none of them have woman wearing saree.”

Paro,” its nice, but we need  something more. We need to focus on its power and speed.”

Bhama,” it will be 1st of its type, imagine a woman wearing saree mangalsutra and sindur going for temple to worship, she looks beautiful and her saree shows brand Ruchi, she looks like beautiful obedient house wife. She gets call from strangers that her husband is kidnapped, she maintains calmess, rides bike vulcan, reaches the car hits it with her bike. Bike remains safe and unscratched, show robustness of bike. She picks and cradles her husband and put him behind bike. Her husband clings her like a feared child gets comfort from mother. She removes his sweat by her pallu. Again pallu will show Ruchi brand saree. She rides bike fast, followed by goons, but speed is super and does much bike stunts. It will show speed power and torque of bike. Goons can not catch her and meet accident. She arrives at temple where in laws are happy to see her and their son unharmed. She falls at their feet to get blessing. Again saree brand will be shown. It will show docile nature of indian woman as traditional housewife, saree effect. Her husband will hug her, she will cover them in her pallu and a kiss, it will show naughtyness of saree. Ideal obedient bahu little naughtyness. She rides again with husband back and her son in front. Her son asks mum you are awesome. She says she is awesome due to Ruchi Saree and Vulcan bike. All laughs. FINALLY  a traditional woman with western bull possession.”

Paro,” what a nice idea, awesome. But who will act for here. Women who are beautiful and sexy wear saree but do not know how to ride bike, most of biker women do not wear saree during riding, even some women will ride bike in saree they are not as beautiful. Its a dilemma , who will be famous model for this ad. I can not accept this.”
Joseph was imagining the scene with Paro and him in act.

Joseph,” Paro madam why do not you act in this ad, we will save money by not hiring external model and whole world will see you.”

Paro,” come on joseph , you know I never wear saree and riding a bike in saree is different subject for me. Sorry I am incapable.”

Krishna,” but Bhama Ji you can model for this, after all you ride wearing saree, moreover you are beautiful.”

Paro smiled listening to address Ji, she knew Krishna was a deep sub servient, but she never expected
Bhama will be so dominant irrespective of her looks. Paro,” how can you ride bike easily on saree.”
Bhama,” its pretty easy, even I can ride at very high speed, saree is not a problem. Moreover one woman can do anything she wishes, saree is not hindrance in it. I have come today riding my bullet that also at 80km/hr in rush traffic inside city.”

Paro did not want to loose from bhama. She wanted to act in ad, so gulping her pride she requested Bhama to teach her riding bike in saree, which Bhama gladly accepted. Krishna said,” what will we have two women in ad featuring saree and bike.”. Bhama looked puzzled and Paro raised her eyebrow.

Krishna,” what if we have two lead women, working as security officer officers, both are sisters. They have came to temple for worship, some local gangster tries to harm them , so they kidnap their husbands. They rescue as described earlier. Only little difference they both will have some fight with few goons before rescuing their husbands, the rest of high speed chasing , temple, family time will be same. Finally they are rewarded by chief minister, there they go wearing saree bike riding with family. After receiving award one son asks about success, one woman explains conclusion that success is due to Vulcan bike and Ruchi Saree.”

Bhama,” wow, you are super intelligent, I am proud of you.” She gave a light kiss on Krishna’s face, he shied.

Krishna,” actually you are awesome ji, I just modified a little, the original credit is yours.”

Joseph and Krishna were dreaming about their women rescuing from goons giving a ride and a kiss in public. Their penises were aching and twitching inside their underwears.

Paro,” so when will you teach me about riding motorcycle wearing saree.”

Bhama,” actually i came for asking permission to take Krishna and roam around city.”

Paro,” yes, permission granted, moreover I have solved the ad issue, so no more job for me today. I am planning to leave now.”
Bhama,” thats cool, why do not we roam together in city. May be we will go for shopping, we can know each other better. We can start your training right now. Only thing you require is saree. Any famous saree shop nearby.”


Paro,” I have no idea.”

Krishna,” saree mahal is a famous shop, all type of saree is available.”

All left the chamber and moved towards the shop. Joseph sat behind Paro and Krishna behind Bhama, but both maintained patience though their mind was focused for hugging and kissing their partners. It was 10 km ride which passed in 3 minutes, as both ladies rode like a race between them. So men had less time to enact their thoughts. The female guard at shop was smiling and seeing two women riding bike. It is not an uncommon site for her , but what is uncommon for her she saw a woman riding in saree. Many girls come to the shop riding bike, but never in saree. Inside shop it was very big.

Paro,” I am feeling light headed seeing such large volume of saree, it is 1st time may be last time for me to choose saree.”

Bhama,” for me too, I started wearing saree 1month prior to marriage, all of my saree is chosen by my mother and father, why do not we leave picking saree to men.”

Joseph and Krishna obliged and went to a saree mine. The women sat on couch and started their discussion about bikes, business mostly, nothing more about family. They kept family matter descreet as it will hurt their family relation. It had been 3 hours, finally men came out with 3 big packets. Women were snoring on couch, they patted their legs, women woke up.

Paro,” I thought you were lost in shopping.”

Bhama,” I thought you guys went to mars to pick saree from venus.”

Joseph,” stop kidding us, you know how difficult it is to choose a proper saree.”
Bhama,” ok, ok, lets leave.” Paro,” why 3 packets.”
Joseph,” ohooo, one for blouse petticoat.” Paro,” when do you know our size.”
Krishna,” our intuition and prediction, we have spent a long time with your presence. More over you girls have already acknoweldged us about our knowledge in saree.”

Bhama,” you and your naughty intuition, always focusing on female’s blouse part.” Krishna,” na ji, I never watch any woman in that view.”
Paro paid awhooping 60000 rupees for two sarees. Bhama took paro inside changing room. They
opened packet. It was same coloured pink cotton saree with lot of gold embrodories and stone works on border making saree feeling heavy. The matching blouse fitted perfectly, when they came out they looked like two sisters. But saree dbanging style was different. Saree tightly tucked, pleats were arranged like chudidar tightly holding legs. Paro felt no problem wearing that style even it was her 1st time after a long. They were dressed like a queen dressed to go for war riding a horse.

Joseph,” you girls look stunning, like two sisters.”
Bhama,” of course we are like sisters not by blood, but by attitude, behaviour. I am correct Paro Didi.” Paro,” yes, my little sister Bhama. Now Krishna I am your Badi Saali,’ tumhari Aadhi Gharwali’”, she
winked at Krishna.

Krishna,” already I have one saali, she is claiming my Aadhi Gharwali.”

Bhama,” ohoo honey, half portion goes to Devi, other half goes to Paro didi and whole goes to me.”

Then they went to a field where no one was there. Joseph and Krishna were told to watch them. As saree was properly tucked and tightly held it will not fly and disturb driving. Now both women showed some bike stunts, they lifted bike from rear wheel and drove across. They came at a whooping speed made a sudden break , bike stood on front wheel and wheel close to face of men. Men were literally feared to death but had confidence on riding skill of two saree clad super women. Next they picked a bottle lying on ground from bike, bike was moving at near to ground, but their balance was amazing. Final stunt was putting their males behind back seat and riding in rear wheel only, jumping bike over obstacles, doing a summersault in bike in air, rotating them over handle and kissing men. As this will be part of ad so they were satisfied of performance and it grew their confidence. Men were trembling in fear, their eyes closed throughout time of stunt. It was natural, and it was also needed for ad. Their penis was hard and they were near to pee in pants out of fear. They were sweating. The sweating is natural as it will be further cleaned by women’s saree pallu in ad.the 1st pre trial was successful.
Bhama,” honey I am there for you, have faith in me. I will never hurt my sweetie pie.”Krishna calmed. Paro pulled bra straps of Joseph to keep him control.

Krishna,” ji I did not know you are a such great bike rider.”

Bhama,” honey I have told you in first night you will learn a lot about me with time, not so early. It is just a tip of iceberg of my talent.” Krishna was wondering what more talents does she have, but he was praying God to thank him providing him such a woman he was dreaming about. He was thinking may be this traditional village girl will emulate 5% of his boss paro, now he was confident may be Bhama is more capable than his boss Paro. It will time say who is superior. But he is lucky.

[ashishrajan]

Paro," so Krishna from where you loved to sit behind woman's bike."
Krishna said,"i have a tremendous experience of female driving car.it was when i was in college in 8th standard.that time i didn't even knew cycle.i was short heighted at that time i was just 4''7'.my college was big college.all the childrens of rich families come.
in my class there was girl,aditi,.she was very beautiful and tall girl.her parents were tall and also she is a
basketball champion.that's why she was 6' feet in 13 years of age.i didn't even dare to near her.i felt low.because we are in same class .and i reach upto her shoulder.she used to come from area which is 30 kms.away from college.she used to come by car driven by driver along with her sister who was studying
in same college in5th standard.her sister was also 5' feet in 10 years of age,taller than me.aditi was
tallest in our class and taller than many boys of 12th class.that gave her lot of confidence.
then summer vacations came.after summer vacation we assembled in our class window.aditi didn't arrived yet.from our class parking lot was clearly visible.i was just watching towards parking lot.suddenly maruti zen arrived.it was aditi's car.the driver will drop then go.but to my surprise car was parked in parking lot.driver couldnot park his car.he had to go back.others also joined me in watching this.we thought taaht might be her parents have come to talk with principal or teacher.but to our surprise aditi came out of driver's seat.her sister came from other side.she locked the car and came in our class.we were shocked to see how come girl of 8th standard drive car.




when she came in class all of us enquired.she said that her driver had stolen some valuble item and gone away.when her father was recruting another she said that she want to learn driving car and will take it
to college.her father taught her car driving.after 10 days practice she has gained the confidence to take
car anywhere.many of boys of our class were ashamed.they had just learned riding scoty and now they are watching a girl of same age driving car.i was in great shame.i could not even ride cycle and my classmate was driving car.
days passed.she use to commute by her car only everywher. i lived in nearby locality to her locality.one
day when i was coming to our class i saw big parked parked outside. i was eager to know who has brought such a big car.when i came i saw aditi standing in front of class.she was wearing a tight jeans top instead of college uniform.it was her birthday.on bithdays it is allowed to wear casuals instead of college uniform.she was looking awesome.many of boys were already stunned by her beauty.when all settle down she raised her hand and showed us a car key.she said that her father has gifted her a new car on her birthday.we enquired which car.she pointed toward a car outside.it was same bolero which i had just seen.she said that her legs couldnot fit in the zen as she is very tall.so she choosed bolero.
we all were amazed.after college she went to take out her car.she took and went.we were all watching her driving skills.allof us are amazed to see 13 year old girl driving such a massive car which requires great effort.




every saturday we use to have half days.after college she use to take her classmates for a drive.i was ashamed of myself.one day when she went to take out her car,we all were watching her from class window.she took out the car and went near her sister,kirti who was waiting for her.kirti said something to aditi.after all conversation aditi got down. we were eager to see what is happening.aditi was holding car keys.she gave it to kirti.kirti opened the door and sat on driver's seat.aditi sat next to her.kirti started
the car and drove.we all were stunned and couldnot beleive what we have just seen.we dont have any words.till now we cannot digest that our 13 year old classmate can drive car and now more shocking her sister who was just 10 year old was driving car and such a huge car.
everyone was praising aditi's driving skills.they now started to praise kirti.when asked from aditi about
this she said that her sister has learnt driving on her own just by watching her learning and driving.she took no practical training for driving.one day when they were returning home,kirti asked aditi for lettting her drive.it was a shock for aditi also but she gave her sister a chance.kirti drove in 10 minutes.aditi said that she took 10 days to learn car driving and kirti took only 10 minutes.we were surprised.quickly whole college came to know that a girl of 5th standard can drive car.then often we see kirti driving car.
one day when i was coming to class,i didnot find aditi.but bolerowas parked outside.then i came to
knew that kirti drove it all alone for 30 kms.i was amazed.the girl at such a tender age had confidence to drive alone 30 kms. away to college.after college she went and took out her car,started it and went.next day also aditi was absent.kirti took her classmates for drive.only few senior boys could drive car and she was just in 5th driving a huge bolero.




that day my driver not came.my father was making an arrangement but for that i had to wait.then i saw kirti's bolero approaching me.she stopped and stood in front of me.although she was few inches taller than me her massiveness made her even more taller.she recognised me that i live in her nearby locality.she asked whether i am her elder sister's classmate.i replied yes.she said that she will drop me to home.i put down her offer.i am very ashamed of myself.i being a boy was dependent on parents for
commuting to college and this 10 year old girl is herself driving car to college.she powerfully seated me next to her.she sat and car moved.during the journey i saw her.it was great to watch a 10 year old girl driving car in college uniform.she drove in sand,potholes and bad weather roads.she reached a speed of
120kmp/h.she was not at all nervous and was very confident.when we reached home my parentsand
neighbours were shocked to see a college girl driving car.i asked kirti why she didnot drive zen.kirti said that she learned driving on bolero and does not want to drive small vechiles.
days passed.daily we used to see both sisters driving car.after winter vacation we all assembled in our
college.we had a party in college we all were dressed in casual waiting for two sisters.also it was kirti's birthday.suddenly a big bike arrived.it was yamaha.it was classy sporty bike.it was ridden by a person and a girl was sitting behind her .they both were wearing helmets.it seemed that the rider id also a
girl.the pillion girl turned of her helmet.it was aditi.the rider girl also moved her helmet.it was kirti.we all
were stunned.kirti was riding a sports bike in 10 years of age.
when asked aditi said that during winter vacation she called her cousin sister to teach her riding bike as she was bored of driving car.she taught her riding on pulsar.this time also kirti learned it secretly and learned quickly before her. she is more confident than aditi.her father gifted this bike on her birthday.as aditi was not confident kirti rode it 30 kms. away to college.
all were amazed after hearing this.


many senior boys wished to ride the bike but could not even handle it.and 10 year old girl was riding it confidently.everyone was amazed to see a girl in college uniform riding bike.aditi took time but she also learnt and started bike riding.again one day aditi was absent.kirti came on bike.she came near me and
asked whether i want lift. i sat behind her.it was for the first time i sat behind a fbr.after some distance she offered whether iwant to ride.i said that i could not drive a cycle even.she laughed.she asked to hold her tightly.she rode at a fast space.she was confident.she took me to her house.i saw a CBZ standing there.she told that her father has brought her elder sister a seperate bike.both the sisters now use vechiles only to commute everywhere.
i was amazed and felt low. i being a boy could not even drive a cycle and two girls aged 13 and 10 were driving and riding car and bikes.when aditi came in 9th and kirti in 6th they started bringing seperate vechiles.aditi got a new fortuner to drive.till 12th aditi drove various car and bikes also driven by kirti.that time aditi was 6"2 and kirti was 6"5.after 12th of aditi whole family went abroad and settled there.

[ashishrajan]

Krishna,” ji, I want to learn bike ride, I have accepted Devi ji as my teacher, please I need your permission to free me some time from job, then I may learn.”

Bhama,” of course my cutie pie, you can learn in morning , morning is good time, less traffic crowd in ground to learn.”

In morning Krishna sought blessing of Bhama and Devi. He touched locket in his eye worshipping photo of Bhama and Devi. There was a big ground behind their bunglow, it is solely private for them so no other was there. Devi was wearing a cargo pant and top. Krishna was in full pant and shirt. Now Devi showed him 1st parts of bike basic like gear, clutch and accelerator. It was 1st self start , Devi prefers kick start, as for Krishna it was too hard for kick start he preferred self start. Now Devi taught him how to
control and cordinatte the basic thing clutch and accelerator. It was toughest for Krishna. He could never learn it, Devi was patient. After 2 month also Krishna was unable to learn to start and roll bike using clutch and accelerator. Finally krishna surrendered and dependent on Bhama and Devi as earlier. Once
he tried to ride a scooty but that also he hit around a divider, injuring his ankle. Bhama treated him and
rebuked him for his recklessness. He was bedridden for 3 weeks. Bhama and Devi tried to do much household chores not as perfect as Krishna did. Food was tasteless , so most of time they ordered food from outside. Bhama could not focus on new project and Devi was performing poorly in her exams. Krishna was cursing him self for this situation and crying . Bhama consoled him and said,” sweetie pie never dare to ride any thing. Why I am here, you can depend on me , you can tell me where you want to go, there is no shame when wife rides bike and husband takes back seat. We are still husband wife.” Slowly he cured. Meanwhile Joseph was out of town and went to his country to sell his property and acquire citizenship of india so that he can stay with paro forever. Paro was missing both Krishna and Joseph.

[ashishrajan]

They went for a movie, their 1st movie, it was a hindi movie named “ Mera Patni Sherni”, the movie was comic with action and romance, the actress was lead role, a female centric not that common bollywood film where macho man saves a damsel in distress and beats goons. The movie was completely different, no famous star cast so not much crowd was expected, actually it is a small theatre and for unheard name and off season of movies it was 60 % vacant, rest 40 % was filled by college going girls and some middle aged girls only. There were approximately 80 bikes, it was midnight also.


Bhama brought cold drinks and popcorn , on way they met Rohini,deepa,Sameera,Nishi,Ramya all working in their company, they exchanged smile and formal greetings. Each girl had their own bike costly one ducati, suzuki, ktm. They were wearing short hot pants showing fleshy thighs and a bikini, nothing else showing their stomach and cleavage. Some other unknown girls had worn full pant and top. Some had skirt and blouse. But all were bikers. Rohini,deepa,Sameera,Nishi,Ramya had plastic baggage, they went inside. Only Bhama was on saree and only male Krishna in pant and shirt. Fortunately they got corner seat and the entire row was empty, so no one to disturb.

The hall door was locked and the movie started, girls whistled. Movie started with narration of a soft feminine beautiful man wearing saree doing household chores getting busy taking care of children. He introduces himself as Rubina Dembala, a famous Pakistani shemale was acting in lead male role. He calls his wife’s name as Kiran dembala( the famous female bodybuilder of India , 1st woman to get ten pack abs, 24 inch bicep, 60 inch chest and 38 DD breast, she is 5 times Mr. Olympia defeating Ronnie coleman, Kaali green. She happens to be world’s strongest person alive 2 times, it was her 1st film). The scene of her entry came when she was riding a BMW bike wearing bikini and panty doing stunts. The girls whistled at her entry, some at 1st row stood and clapped. She chased 12 muscular
rowdy looking men on her bike, fought the men with proper martial arts technique. Finally they fell at her feet begged for life. She rode back to village where her husband was waiting with a puja thali and doing tilak, her children hugged her, she is pride of village, always protecting village like a war
heroine. Male lusted for her but feared her strength so always admiring her. Then entertainment starts village women gathered at centre old women to as young girls of 18. An item song was
performed by male artists baring their body to pleasure of women moving sexy dance, doing strip tease to underwear, finally Kiran started to dance with semi nude boys, kissing touching them, them all women joined dance groping boys inappropriately, they were smoking and drinking local intoxicating. Hearing the music and seeing item dance girls started to drink bears whiskey they had brought them earlier, they danced with song, removing own clothes, it was vulgar dance and they were whistling abusive words to their full content. Krishna was keeping his head down, Bhama was kissing him, her hand inside his shirt, opened his bra rubbing his chest and navel. The movie proceeded a hot love making scene between Rubina and Kiran, they got disturbed by children for funny reason and later a hot scene, showing rubina lying on his back, his petticoat lifted up and Kiran
on his back humping him with something in between her leg which was blurred , Rubina was moaning,
his breast was pressed hard by Kiran and lips bleeding by bitten in hot moment, Kiran was also nude showing her well sculpted body. The sex scene was so steamy that whole room was sounded by moaning of girls, they were fingering themselves. Krishna went beneath Bhama’s petticoat sucking her a nice pleasure. Then Rubina remembered past, from schhol how Kiran was strong, she protected him from bullies in city, kiran became successful protected him, love blosommed, some love scenes romantic songs. Kiran grew up as a strong woman which Rubina’s parent did not like. They wanted to marry their son to a feminine submissive female who will look after their house. They were filthy rich did not like a village girl who rides bike. How they overcome love, how Kiran protected her and Rubina from abuse of rowdies sent by Rubina’s father. Rubina showed his body marks being abused for meeting her.




































Some romantic songs, sentiment dialogues, 1st time Rubina wore saree to please Kiran, their hot kiss after saree, Rubina taking female hormones to be more feminine, learning female household chores despite society’s corrupted degraded remark for him. It was emotional.Krishna was crying keeping his head on Bhama’s lap. Bhama consoling him it is just a movie. The whole room filled with smoke by girls. They were really enjoying the cry of a boy. Finally they eloped Kiran riding bike in bra and panty, Rubina wearing bridal saree with make up, Kiran killing all goons and leader, they arrive at village. Kiran’s mother arranges for marriage immediately, they tie knots, Rubina wears mangalsutra, all women being happy, again a male item song. Rubina’s father comes with a much force, this time village women fought the males out killing them, all village women were muscular bulky strong. The best scene was fight was intense, the women boil with anger their muscle swelling and tearing their clothes, it showed their ripped body and strong breasts. Finally it was Kiran whose body ripped apart , veins more bulging and twisting she crapped out a dozen men. Girls went ga ga over the scene tearing their own bra and showing their bodies to each other in movie hall. They beat shit out of attacking men. Rubina’s father was imprisoned but Rubina requested to spare his father. Then honeymoon scene. Daily chores, most of movie depicted village women doing wrestling, bodybuilding, fighting riding bike, they were muscular baring their pussy everything was visible in movie. They chased teased to men in village. Finally it shows a happy moment, Krishna got a happy moment at end of movie he got a quick handjob from Bhama.

[ashishrajan]

While returning for home Bhama said,” do you like the movie.” Krsihna,” yes much, I feel like I am Rubina and you Kiran.”
Bhama,” baby just take leave tomorrow, rest well and get prepared as tomorrow will be very memorable enjoyable day, after Devi leaves home for college I will return quickly and will have a hot day and night, just prepare your best, I have brought something for you, if you are willing just wear it tomorrow, no more plan to go outside.”

They slept well , next morning before Krishna woke up he found a letter and some packets, Bhama had left , so Devi. He woke feeling fresh, inside the packet had a low deep cut backless sleeveless red colour blouse and a mini skirt with side cut, there were also a full make up kit and aromatic oil and a KY jelly. Krishna smiled and feeling the movie scenes of yesterday night, his penis already dripping precum. He took a nice bath cleaned his each body part thoroughly and removed hair from his genitallia and near anus. He wore the dress and took a lot of time in make up, masscara, eye liner, red lipstick, kajal, cream, powder, bangles and bindi. Suddenly he heard door bell, he came running and opened door, but earth beneath his feet slipped, it was not Bhama, it was Devi, she missed her practical copy so came back to retreive it.

Devi,” who are you, why are you dressed like this, I have never seen you in house.” Then devi looked closely and laughed lying on ground,” ohh my God it is you Jeeja ji, why are you wearing this, what happened to you.”

Krsihna was crying in shame and fear, his tears running down and went inside his room, soon after Bhama came, Devi said everything to Bhama, Bhama slapped her hard so that Devi lost her balance. Hearing sound Krishna came out, he saw Devi lying around ground, Bhama was beating her with a belt.

Bhama was in fire,” how dare you mock my husband, he is your jeeju, my husband. I will never tolerate anyone who hurts my husband in verbal or physical. It was his love he was wearing to please me, not forced one.”

Krsihna prevented Bhama further hurting Devi, Devi was bleeding and crying. Krishna applied lotion to Devi’s wound and fed her soups , cared her, treated her. Devi apologized Krishna. In dinner table it was a gloomy atmosphere , all sitting silently. Food was getting cold, Krishna wore same blouse petticoat and make up but covered his body with a red saree, his make up was dull and faded quitely. He was crying whole day.

Devi broke the ice first,” jeeju sorry, for my behaviour.”

Krishna in slow voice,” its ok salli ji, any one can behave similarly in your place, any unknown person in a house will always raise suspicion, what if I have brought a lady in my house or any inflitration for thief. It is pretty natural, do not get ashamed for yourself.”
Bhama,” Devi I am sorry, please forgive me, i was in mad mood, anger blinded me, please forgive me my little sister, else I will never forgive myself.”

Krishna,” saali ji, she is your didi, please forgive her, this happens in every house.”

Devi smiled and hugged Bhama and said,” Didi I will forgive in one condition, I will call jeeja as Bhabhi, he was looking so gorgeous beautiful sexy than any girl of my college, moreover his heart is pure of goldm the way he saved me from monster like you and treated me I am thankful to him and I will be lucky to get a caring loving Bhabhi, he cooks well and looks after house.”

Krishna was shying more and more, he nodded silently. Bhama also nodded.
Devi,” I need another function , another wedding to accept Jeeju as Bhabhi. This time I will dance to my heart at Baarati. Should I inform maa, papa.”

Bhama,” no we will inform them personally.”

Devi,” yes , but how will you take jeeju, introduce them in village wearing female dress, more over
Jeeju how will cope with village people , his parents.”

Bhama,” why do not we have a family gathering at our Ooty farm house.”

Devi,” yes it is a nice idea, and it will be must bike ride. Moreover ma papa will have a free break for them and it will be a nice moment , a nice free time for them off busy duty”

Bhama,” yes, those hilly terrains, cool environment and bike ride with husband in back, so romantic, it is like a movie scenein yesterday’s movie. Ohh I am thrilled to see this.”

Krsihna,” ji it is ooty very long distance around 1400 km, bike ride that long. You guys can handle but I
will be exhausted.”

Bhama,” no honey it will be awesome, we will see many places, scenery. We will not travel always, we will camp most of times, the scenes we saw in movie it was all shooted in different places , we will
visit all places.”

Krishna,” really ji, it will be marvellous and most lovely romantictime of my entire life.” Bhama,” haa jiii.”
Krishna hugged her and planted a kiss on her lips.

Devi coughed ,” I am here already, where are your manners Didi, movie you are talking about which movie.”

Bhama,” new movie released ‘ Mera Patni Sherni’”.

Devi,” yeah, that picture controversial one, i have watched its promo. No famous halls have that show, waiting to watch eagerly, where is it showing now, few of my girl friends discussed today in my
class but I never gave interest one. Only I have heard Kiran Dembala madam is lead actress and Rubina Dembala lead actor. Kiran madam is my idol, you know I have personally chatted with her, I am a dediacted fan of her. You know didi actually Rubina Dembala is her real husband. It was in a fitness magazine news that Kiran madam married a Pakistan shemale. Rubina is so sexy than more actresses, even than Sunny leone.Kiran madam is so lucky. You know didi I have interviewed both of them when madam came to judge for masculine feminine fashion show in our college. I will never miss the movie, hope Raji love it, i will tell him. Where is movie now shows, one more amazing fact Kiran madam is now settled with her shemale husband in ooty, she will be happy to meet me.”

Krishna,” that means I can meet both of them, it is dream come true.”

Bhama,” just hold your breath sister, movie is shown in Aparajita theatre at night 12 to 2. Yesterday only girls were there except us.”

Devi,” then no problem , that theatre owned by our PT madam , physics madam and computer science hod madam. It is their equal partnership. So I know why only this theatre shows this movie. Didi you know madams ride costly bike, each of them have 4 husbands. All of their husbands wear saree and look after house. Each husband is allotted a flat, they spend equal time with their husbands.”

Bhama,” thats great, but who is this Raji.”

Devi,” didi you know I was planning to share something with you. Raji is eldest son of our PT madam, he is very pretty, i am in love with him, he is 2 year elder to me. Once in college campus I saw him, he was wearing Anarkali suit sitting behind his mother’s harley davidson. He was looking like a fresh flower, his smile his colour, eyes.”

Krishna,” salee ji, you have scanned a lot in short time, what more body parts you have scanned more.”

Devi,” ohh come on bhabhi, he is not as beautiful as you, Didi is super lucky, no one is like you.” Krsihna,” stop flattering me salee ji.”
Devi,” but one problem is there, I have never talked to him , only seen him 10 times around his home in evening.”

Krishna,” so naughty Salee ji, concentraing on study, hmm not bad, love study is very important.”

Devi,” but I fear for his mom our PT madam, she is so strict, she never allows him outside house without being accompany him, if she will find I am talking to his son, surely she will kill me.”

Bhama,” you have never talked to him , you love him and yet you fear his mother. There is no love without courage, from his upbringing I can guess he will never venture outside without permission of his mother. Its your risk, and you are planning to take him to a movie where explicit sex scenes are there. Are you nuts, bitch, he will be traumatized, he is not a slut , a princess. Just watch movie by yourself and make better use of you own finger for your own pleasure till that time and have courage
to talk to him through proper channel, directly ask his mother to date him, gather courage else you are no sister of mine.”

[ashishrajan]

One day while pressing legs of Bhama

Krishna,” Ji I want to learn bike again, please teach me, this time I want you to teach me Ji. Atleast I can go for vegetables, shopping necessary items.”

Bhama,” what if you make accident.”

Krishna,” this time I have confidence with you ji.”

Bhama,” ok, tomorrow morning I will teach you, get ready as early as possible.” Next morning Bhama woke up found Krishna wearing half pant and shirt . Bhama,” what are you wearing.”
Krishna,” ji, you promised me to teach bike.”


So, Krishna said, “ok I’m there with you, now teach me how to ride”. Without any knowledge of where it would take us to, Bhama started virtual bike riding class for him. Krishna was very good at imagination, so this helped him as he imagined and described, she kept visualizing the same.

So, it went on and on. Bhama suddenly said to Krishna, “you are riding. I’m behind you and it started raining and you are wearing hot pants and spaghetti top”. he didn’t say anything she said stop the bike under that tree, this rain won’t stop now. She said ok and she grabbed this opportunity to introduce the erotic part of imagination. Bhama continued narrating her imagination to Krishna,

Bhama- I’m sitting behind you and I’m very close to you. My face is near your neck and your aroma of your hair is so intoxicating me that I’m forgetting everything.
Krishna – do you like it now. You can learn little forward and smell it properly.
Bhama- thank you. Now, I have pulled your hair one-side and your bare neck feels my hot
breath. I slowly lean forward and softly kiss your neck. Little I did know that it’s his weak point. Krishna – he said, he is getting shivers and said don’t do it.
But he didn’t stop her though

Bhama- can I wrap my hands around your stomach from behind? and I don’t wait for him reply I
just do it. he tries to pull my hands apart but he doesn’t put too much pressure.

Krishna,” Ji, you are not teaching me, you are imagining your fantasy, at night my body is yours, please teach me.”

Bhama,” ok ,ok, I remember, I will try my Patidev ji, Pati ka hukum.” Krishna,” do not call me Patidev, you are my Patni Devi Ji.”
Bhama,” ok, please wear a saree to learn bike ride.”
Krishna,” what is this mockery Ji, how can I ride wearing saree, i can if I am to sit as pilion.” Bhama,” hey you are challenging my capability, I had rode bike wearing saree, you have seen
me, why can not you, after all you are a man.”

Krishna,” ok., as your wish.”

Krishna wore blue saree while bhama wore a red saree. Krishna,” why you are wearing one.”
Bhama,” then how will I teach you , I will show you how it is done by giving example.”




she said to come out and Krishna saw she had keys of a scooter, scooty pep definitely macho for men logo. Bhama thought it will be definitely macho for men like Krishna and Joseph, better they wear saree stay in kitchen. She said let’s go for a ride and she will ride the scooter. Krishna said ok but he didn’t know riding properly but still, Bhama said ,”I’m there don’t worry let’s go to less traffic area.”

Till then, Bhama rode a scooter. She hated to ride a non geared light low speed machine, not for a macho woman like her, no doubt Paro, Devi love bullet. Then, Krishna sat ahead he started the scooter and yes he was riding ok but needed more experience to get confidence. Bhama had to sit very close behind him to control the scooter in an emergency. Bhama started remembering their virtual lessons and Bhama was really getting intoxicating aroma from Krishna’s hair and he uses an awesome perfume too. They driving me crazy.

Bhama just grabbed him from behind and started kissing his neck and shoulder by pulling his blouse till aside. Bhama was literally licking and giving wet kisses all over his neck n shoulder. Krsihna was enjoying it didn’t say anything continued riding.

Bhama got more courage and unbuttoned front side of Krishna’s blouse and slid her hands under the it and she was feeling his navel.Bhama was squeezing his navel and hips to tell you all that’s her one of the favorite part of Krshna.

BHAMA kept on exploring and Krishna said don’t stop those kisses around neck coz Krishna loves it. BHAMA got a green signal without wasting anytime her hands went to his boobs. BHAMA slowly grabbed them and started squeezing, wow! they were firm,

BHAMA lifted unhooked bra and pinched his nipple. It was in public. It was afternoon. People were going around. But didn’t get noticed by anyone. Krishna kept riding slowly and BHAMA was just going out of control. BHAMA was squeezing his bare boobs under his blouse.
Krishna started moaning. Krishna stops the scooter one side turned towards her and started smooching. His lips met BHAMA was on cloud 9. There was no measurement for her joy. They kissed very wild in the middle of the road. When vehicles used to pass by them,they used to stop then again continue. BHAMA kept squeezing Krishna’s boobs.

BHAMA tried sliding hand under her pants to panty but Krishna didn’t allow Krishna came to sense and Krishna just rode back to the office. The erection which Krishna got during that act didn’t get cooled down for at least 3 hours believe it or not. Such an erotic raunchy experience it was. We texted each other and Krishna said Krishna loved it and want to do again.

[ashishrajan]

Krishna comes out of closet:

Bhama wanted me to showcase my feminity to all my officemate, Paro organized a party themed like halloween for her office colleagues with family 5 days before Holi. For it to be fun office space was limited. Paro’s friend had owned a resort 50 km away from city. Special invitation
was sent to some of friends of Bhama, Paro. All were excited and it will be a overnight fun
programme.


I always wanted to expose my female self to the whole world and showcase my beauty to them. But, I was worried about the teasing and abuse I might get. So, I was waiting for the right opportunity to showcase my beauty to others. I felt that costume party is the one right time to show my beauty. So, I decided to wear something feminine and do all makeup and attend the costume party in my female avatar. Bhama was supporting me as Paro and she had seen their lovers in female attire not others.

The theme for the costume party is Western. Usually, I am very good in dressing up in traditional dresses. I always wanted to seduce others with Saree. But, this time I am unlucky and I had to try my luck with the western dresses. So, I have to wear something that doesn’t posess any quality
of traditionalism in it. I don’t have western clothes and I went to shop and purchased a Long
Maxi Skirt from the shop. I don’t know whether it would work out.

I removed my body hair with the help of veet hair removal cream. Watched youtube videos to do manicure and pedicure. I never wanted to become a teasing material. I wanted to do everything
in a perfect manner. So, I took a leave for that day and started my transformation. I did eyebrow threading, then I did shave my face too until there were no traces of hair left. After getting ready
in bodywise, I have to move towards the dressing part.

I did a normal dressing on red colour skirt and attached tops and did a little curl on my hair and
applied red lipstick. I got ready to attend the party. I did not know how many men will look me
with lust in their eyes. I never knew how many of them want to have me on their bed. But, I like the stares given by other men. I would like to see other women getting envy on my beauty. This is the common characteristic that most of the women possess.

Bhama came out wearing a catwoman suit. Her sculpted muscle showed she is a good candidate for a superheroine than skinny Halle Berry or Gul Moir. My mouth was wide open. She coated my lips with lipstick and kissed it. She also had customized her bike as batman. She roared her bike and thumped the seat indicating me to be her pilion. I sat on her front hugging her, and she zoomed bike very high speed, it was evening 8 pm, road was busy but she showed her superheroine skill in bike, my eyes were closed , no one could guess what is happenning, in 5 minutes we were out of city near forest. From there a small narrow diversion was taken, I opened my eyes as speed got slowed, we were deep in forest.

I: how far we are from

Bhama: As per direction we are 15 km away from resort. We are inside jungle. Are you afraid

I: No, with my heroine who will touch me. Bhama: I want to bang you here in jungle.
I: just save yourself kitten, after party I am all yours, please do not mess my make up, besides it is 1st time I am en femme for world. 1st impression you know and I am nervous about comments

Bhama: it will be alright, I am here my sweetie.
It was cold so I hugged her tightly, Bhama slowly rode.in 30 minutes we reached a decent looking small cottage, already 5 foreign imported customized bike seen in ghostrider, avenger, catwoman, superwoman was present. Bhama talked to two strangers in dark. She told me it is the place. When I looked there were 4 big women 7 feet with absolute muscle in panty and tshirt full body tattooed, tshirt showed bouncers, but they were very pleasant. Inside it was well lit and few occupancy, I could only found some in costumes of superheroines and some in skirts like me in different colour. Bhama took a seat. Within 10 minutes all invitees arrived. Paro came and met she was in tombraider costume while Joseph was blue skirt blouse.

Joseph was very excited on seeing me, but he did not reveal it to anyone. He came near me and hugged me. He kissed on my cheeks too. He told that I looked very pretty and would definitely love to dance with me. Others were not able to recognise me.































I was enjoying myself as a girl. Till the end of the travel, I had the feeling of a celebrity. Then, Paro announced in high voice welcoming all,” My dear sisters it is a golden time to have merry
making and family together, As most of us do not know each other it is 1st to introduce
yourselves.”

All introduced, to my surprise all men in feminine clothes so I feel comfortable, we men gathered in one place while women in other place.

Paro,” this is not a group of different sexes, I request each men present here to speak about themselves .”
Each men told their story.

It was early morning after introduction finished.

Paro,” Sorry sisters, we could not have any fun events, but I promise we will have 3 day fun in holi.”

All hurrayed, clapped.

Bhama,” it was enjoyable most as we know each other, a platform for our husbands to drop their inhibition, come out of closet and no one will live in fear of stigma, in our workplace we can organize well, thanks paro for this coming out party.”

Now the female bouncers gave us packets, it was normal pant shirt for women and salwar kameez for men, it was of same colour bright pink, men wore pink lipstick, pink bangles and pink sindur on forehead, pink high heels. Women wore pink helmet,pink shirt pant, pink sports shoes with pink handkerchief.

Now new customized bullets in pink colour, women naturally took dominant role in rider seat, men assumed in sitting one sided holding waist of women. Bike rally crossed road and surrounded city, every one looked amused and thought normal as men looking like women sitting behind women dressed in men clothes, but pink colour attracted attraction.

After touring city everyone departed to home repective. I and Bhama were tired and slept hugging each other without changing clothes.

[ashishrajan]

Doing Dishes




KRISHNA'was washing dishes again. KRISHNA feel like that's all KRISHNA do, all day long...but KRISHNA love every moment of it. KRISHNA barely get started on a sink full before KRISHNA start letting his mind wander to one of his favorite fantasies. KRISHNA check the clock and sigh a little...Bhama should be home soon. The thought of that makes the hairs on the back of his neck stand up and his heart beat a little faster. For months, KRISHNA've thought about what it might be like for Bhama to come home to him. The time is finally here and KRISHNA've never been happier.

KRISHNA bring himself back to reality just as the water is about to overflow out of the sink. KRISHNA laugh a little at himself and get back to his task at hand. KRISHNA begin to slowly wash the dishes from lunch as his mind wanders. KRISHNA begin thinking about those first well-placed kisses KRISHNA'll receive when Bhama get in from work. KRISHNA get excited as KRISHNA think about her soft lips on his neck, one hand in his curls and the other settled on his hip. KRISHNA imagine her hand wandering up just a bit to graze the side of his breast...her lips trailing kisses to his ear. KRISHNA can almost hear her sultry voice and feel her breath on
his ear as Bhama whisper 'hello'. Shivers run up and down his spine and his head rolls back just a
bit. KRISHNA moan her name very quietly to himself.

Just as KRISHNA begin to lose himself in his fantasy, KRISHNA hear the door open. Bhama are home! KRISHNA turn and smile as Bhama come into the kitchen. Bhama come to him and it's exactly as KRISHNA thought it would be. Her lips on his neck, hand on his hip. KRISHNA can tell by the insistency of her kisses that Bhama've spent the day fantasizing about the same thing. His hands are wet. KRISHNA want to entwine his fingers into her hair just the way Bhama like but Bhama have him pinned against the sink, his back to Bhama. Her hand is softly moving up
his hip and around to cup his breast lightly. The hand in his curls moves down his shoulder and
KRISHNA can feel her fingertips playing down his arm to his wrist.

His hands are holding onto the sink now...his knees are weak with desire and KRISHNA feel like the only solid things in the world are the edge of this sink full of sudsy water and her body. Her kisses are warm and wet and KRISHNA know what Bhama want. Her hand moves to squeeze his ass while the other one squeezes his breast. KRISHNA moan into her kiss and move his hips involuntarily to press back against Bhama. That is when KRISHNA feel it...Bhama came home ready for him.

KRISHNA get so wet at the feel of her strapped on cock that it's almost like the Amazon between his thighs. KRISHNA continue to roll his hips so his ass presses back against Bhama. KRISHNA know how much Bhama love this...KRISHNA know how much Bhama desire him. KRISHNA can feel it in her kisses. Her squeezing becomes more urgent...his knees are getting weaker. KRISHNA need Bhama...now. Bhama sense his need and before KRISHNA know it Bhama have pulled the hem of his skirt up and opened the front of her khakis. KRISHNA close his eyes and can see Bhama pulling her cock out in perfect detail
in his mind.

























KRISHNA bend over the sink and offer himself to Bhama. One hand is holding the cock...teasing it up and down his slit, barely parting his lips. The other hand is firmly wrapped in his hair and tugging just a bit. KRISHNA moan quietly and beg Bhama to enter him. His body is on fire for Bhama. KRISHNA feel like the phoenix, burning up and so close to ashes. Bhama finally slide into him...his pussy stretching tight to take all of Bhama in. KRISHNA whimper with desire as Bhama fill him. Her body is pressed tight to mine and Bhama stay put for a moment. KRISHNA'm enjoying the fullness of having Bhama so deep inside. Bhama begin stroking in and out of him painfully slow at first. KRISHNA'm throbbing for Bhama. Hungry for her touch on every inch of his skin.

Her slow pulling and pushing is driving him mad...KRISHNA want Bhama to fuck him. KRISHNA want Bhama to make him moan. KRISHNA want to muffle his screams of passion by biting his lip until it bleeds. Bhama begin to enter him a little quicker...still pulling out slowly, but pushing herself back in with force. KRISHNA moan her name and Bhama move quicker still. KRISHNA grip the sink and close his eyes tighter. Bhama begin fucking him with quick, long strokes. KRISHNA loosen his grip with one hand and reach between his thighs to tease his clit while Bhama continue stretching his pussy around her cock. His thighs quiver and KRISHNA press himself back against Bhama, hungry for more. Bhama grab his hips and pull him tight onto Bhama. KRISHNA quicken the pace of his fingers on his clit while Bhama hold herself tight inside him. KRISHNA can feel the orgasm begin deep in his belly and KRISHNA moan her name over and over...begging Bhama to stay still...filling him while KRISHNA cum. KRISHNA toss his head back and bite his lip. His body quivers and KRISHNA was cumming. KRISHNA can feel her body tense up and KRISHNA know Bhama have finished right along with him.

As KRISHNA begin to relax KRISHNA was already thinking about the things KRISHNA long to do to Bhama once we get upstairs in our room. KRISHNA grin secretly and sigh. His body
eases up and KRISHNA feel Bhama slide out of him nice and slow. Her arms are around him and KRISHNA lean back against Bhama. Bhama whisper 'hello, baby' in his ear and KRISHNA giggle softly. What KRISHNA'm really thinking is that was one helluva hello. Bhama turn him around and KRISHNA smile at Bhama...Bhama look tired but KRISHNA know Bhama'll let him play for just a bit longer.

His smile grows into a sly grin as KRISHNA slowly drop to his knees before Bhama. His eyes locked on yours, peeking up above his glasses. KRISHNA keep his eyes on yours as KRISHNA begin teasing the tip of her wet cock with his tongue...tasting himself on Bhama. KRISHNA
swirl his tongue around and slowly begin sliding Bhama into his mouth and down his throat. Her
hands are instantly in his hair...pushing him onto Bhama. KRISHNA moan around Bhama and back his head up. Removing his mouth and kissing the very tip. KRISHNA smile playfully up at Bhama and whisper 'let's go to bed...'


Sunday Shower

bykitnkittykat©


KRISHNA've just spent another long, hot afternoon in the garden and all KRISHNA can think about is taking a shower to cool himself down. The garden looks great, but KRISHNA'm a mess. Covered in dirt and sweat, KRISHNA let himself into the back door and slip out of his gardening boots. KRISHNA've rinsed himself off a bit with the hose but it's nowhere near what a shower could do for him.

KRISHNA peek into the living room...Bhama are watching television and KRISHNA don't want to disturb Bhama so KRISHNA breeze past Bhama and blow Bhama a little kiss on the way to the bathroom. KRISHNA close the door behind him, hearing the comforting 'click' of the door as
it latches and KRISHNA'was left in pure privacy. KRISHNA undress in front of the mirror and eye his body from every angle. KRISHNA make a face in the mirror and turn away from it, unhappy with what KRISHNA see reflecting back at him.

At times like this, KRISHNAwas comforted by the fact that KRISHNA know Bhama love his body. KRISHNA can almost feel her hands running down his sides and over his soft curves. Bhama sometimes refer to him as her 'Rubenesque beauty'...it always makes him giggle and blush, but KRISHNA love it. Thinking about how much Bhama enjoy his body perks his self- esteem right back up and KRISHNA run a loving hand down from his collarbone, between the valley of his breasts, and over his belly. KRISHNA let his fingers linger there for a moment before inching them down to the soft, short hair covering his mound. KRISHNA stroke it for a moment, his eyes fluttering closed as KRISHNA picture her strong, sure hand as his own. KRISHNA open his eyes and catch a glimpse of himself in the mirror; mouth open, eyes half closed, hand between his thighs. KRISHNA blush and shake his head. Giggling, KRISHNA address his reflection, "Sophie Price...Bhama wanton hussy!"

KRISHNA turn the water on and set it as chilly as KRISHNA can stand it. After letting the shower run for a moment, KRISHNA take a deep breath and ease into the cool spray. His nipples harden instantly as the icy water rushes down over his body. A quiet moan escapes him as KRISHNA run the palms of his hands across the little gumdrops atop his breasts. KRISHNA pinch them both lightly between his thumb and forefinger and roll them just a bit. KRISHNA moan again...louder this time.

KRISHNA bite his lip and hope Bhama didn't hear him. Then again, perhaps if Bhama think Bhama are missing out on some fun, Bhama might come join him. Just the very thought of our wet, naked bodies rubbing against each other makes him groan with pleasure. KRISHNA squeeze his nipples harder and cry out softly. Just as KRISHNAwas about to trail his fingertips down his soft and very round belly, KRISHNA hear the door latch open. KRISHNA tug on his
engorged, sensitive nipples and whimper loudly. His eyes are closed, but KRISHNA can hear the curtain as it rustles when Bhama enter the shower with him. Before KRISHNA can even open
his eyes, Bhama have her mouth latched around one of his swollen nipples and her arms snake their way 'round his waist, pulling him to Bhama.

KRISHNAwas putty in her arms. KRISHNA press his wet body against yours and his hips instinctively rock. Bhama position her leg between mine and KRISHNA begin to grind against it slowly. Her lips haven't left his breast the entire time and Bhama are suckling at his nipple like a hungry babe. KRISHNA run his fingers through her wet hair and give it a little tug, jerking her head back ever so slightly and causing Bhama to scbang her teeth across his nipple roughly. KRISHNA cry out with pleasure as her teeth rasp against his hardened nipple.

The longer Bhama suck and nibble at his breast, the harder KRISHNA grind against her leg. KRISHNA've lost track of where the water ends and his wetness begins. The longer her mouth works on his nipple, the harder and faster KRISHNA grind against her thigh. Just as KRISHNA think KRISHNA'm about to explode with a body-shaking orgasm, Bhama pull away and look up at him with a devious grin. KRISHNA whimper and mewl but Bhama shake her head 'no' and proceed to reach for the shampoo with that same grin never wavering. KRISHNA hang his head
a bit at being denied an orgasm, but turn to face the spray so Bhama can wash his hair.

Bhama take her time...rubbing his scalp and neck, massaging the shampoo into his hair before rinsing it clean. It's his turn to wash her hair and KRISHNA do it as meticulously as Bhama did mine...massaging her scalp and shoulders. When KRISHNA'm finished, Bhama put her head under the spray and KRISHNA watch her strong hands as they gently rinse the soap from her hair. KRISHNA picture those hands that KRISHNA love and know so well, trailing down his sides and gripping his ample hips to pull him to Bhama once again.




























KRISHNA shake his head to clear the fantasy from it as Bhama begin soaping up his body. Bhama move slow and sensuously. KRISHNA notice that Bhama seem to be taking her time at all the 'sweet spots' on his body. Languorously washing his inner arms, breasts, inner thighs...every single one of the spots that drive him mad with desire. Bhama take particularly long while washing his breasts, using her thumb to rub back and forth over his nipple. When KRISHNA glance up at her face, Bhama seem to be in a state of pure bliss. KRISHNA'm certain his face mirrors the same. KRISHNA whimper with anticipation and Bhama nod quickly as if Bhama understand exactly what it is that KRISHNA need. Bhama wash herself quickly as KRISHNA rinse then rinse herself before stepping out onto the bath mat and toweling off. KRISHNA wipe his skin dry with one of our big fluffy towels and take her proffered hand.

Bhama immediately pull him into her strong arms and kiss him hard. It's a kiss full of desire and need and urgency. Bhama begin backing up slowly, pulling him with Bhama towards the bedroom. KRISHNA follow like a curious kitten being enticed by a string. KRISHNA'm eager to see what Bhama have in store for him, for us. KRISHNA follow Bhama to the bed and Bhama murmur softly into his wet hair 'bend over, love...'. KRISHNA shiver and his nipples instantly harden. KRISHNA can feel his cheeks flush a bright pink. KRISHNA nod quickly and turn to bend over the bed, resting on his forearms with his backside high in the air. His thighs
are wide open and KRISHNA was on display for Bhama. KRISHNA can hear Bhama growl softly in her throat and KRISHNA know Bhama are pleased at the sight before Bhama.

KRISHNA imagine what her view must look like. A pretty pink pussy, wide open and inviting...glistening and wet. The thought just excites him more. KRISHNA wriggle his backside a bit but stop as soon as KRISHNA feel her fingertip caressing his folds. A soft gasp escapes his lips when KRISHNA feel her finger plunge into him. His body involuntarily rocks back against her hand, swallowing up as much of her finger as KRISHNA can take. Her other hand moves to caress his hip and guide his body back and forth onto her hand. Ever so gently, Bhama slip a second finger inside. KRISHNA moan loudly and arch his back...his body begging for Bhama to begin pumping in and out.
















Bhama begin slowly at first, her fingers exploring him as if it were our first time making love. Bhama are moving with a sureness, but so gently. Bhama ease in and out of him achingly slow at first then begin gaining a bit of speed. KRISHNAwas trying to stay still to give Bhama full control but it's becoming increasingly harder not to buck back against her hand. Each time KRISHNA try, though, the hand on his hip grips his skin a bit harder as if to let him know
Bhama are the one in charge right now.

KRISHNA groan loudly as her fingertips graze his g-spot and his hips rock back. The hand on his hip grips him and steadies his backside from moving again as Bhama begin to pump faster now. Bhama bend down and KRISHNA can feel her breath on his shoulder as
Bhama whisper into his still damp hair 'Bhama look so sexy from this angle...that pretty
pussy all on display just for him, the little pink rosebud between her cheeks just begging for a finger, her back arching with every thrust into Bhama...'.

His body reacts to every word Bhama whisper by growing wetter still. Her fingertips trail from his hip over to grip one of his cheeks and KRISHNA feel a probing finger pushing lightly against his rosebud. KRISHNA moan loudly and nod his head furiously to grant Bhama permission to enter him. Within seconds, Bhama have slipped the very tip of her first finger into him. His back arches painfully and KRISHNA know KRISHNA was already on the verge of an orgasm.

Bhama can feel it too...KRISHNA can tell by the way Bhama change her pace to thrust into him harder and pull out slowly. Bhama are urging him on to an orgasm with her hands and her mouth is busy nibbling at his shoulder. Just as KRISHNA was about to finish, Bhama slide out of him
completely and firmly roll him onto his back. KRISHNAwas stunned for a moment...just long enough for Bhama to climb on top of him and find his clit with her fingertip. Her eyes are on his ample breasts and the engorged nipples sitting atop them. KRISHNA grin up at Bhama and cup his heavy breasts with both hands, offering them up to Bhama much the same as KRISHNA offered himself to Bhama earlier.

As her fingertip begins slow circles around his clit, Bhama dip her head down to take one of his nipples into her mouth. Gripping it lightly with her teeth, her soft tongue strokes at the tip. Bhama know his very weakness and Bhama are playing upon it well. Bhama know it won't be long before KRISHNA come to orgasm once Bhama begin teasing his breasts. Bhama begin to suckle and KRISHNA feel it begin...Bhama can tell KRISHNAwas about to gush because her fingertip begins playing a staccato upon his clit, moving in quick strokes back and forth as Bhama suckle greedily at his breast.

Within a few moments his back arches and KRISHNA cry out her name as his orgasm hits him. His nectar gushing out of him and onto her hand, his thighs, the bed. His fingers are tangled up in her hair, holding Bhama to his breast while KRISHNA finish. KRISHNA snake his arm down and between her thighs to find her soaking wet opening while KRISHNA was still orgasming, eager to make Bhama come with him. KRISHNA begin thrusting into Bhama quickly at first and then KRISHNA find her g-spot. KRISHNA focus on it, wriggling his fingertips against it whilst Bhama are still suckling on his breast.

KRISHNA whisper into her ear that KRISHNA want Bhama to finish with him. Her quick nod lets him know that Bhama are going to grant his request. KRISHNA move his thumb to rub back and forth across her clit while continuing to tease her g-spot and within
seconds KRISHNA feel Bhama tighten around his fingers and KRISHNA know Bhama are
about to come. KRISHNA continue thumbing her clit and whimper into her ear as his body goes rigid and KRISHNA gush again, this time ejaculating up onto her thigh. This becomes just far too much for Bhama and KRISHNA hear Bhama call his name out loudly as
Bhama finish, coating his hand in her juices.

KRISHNA take his time easing out of Bhama, cupping her mound with his palm and lightly stroking at the bit of hair there with the very tips of his fingers. KRISHNA glance up at her face as Bhama roll off his body and slide her fingers out. Bhama are watching him intently and KRISHNA tilt his head quizzically at Bhama. "What's wrong, love?" KRISHNA whisper while reaching up to stroke her hair. Her lips curl up into that smile that KRISHNA adore and Bhama lean down to nuzzle her nose against his cheek.

[ashishrajan]

one blissful day in Krishna's life
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It was almost 5 in the evening and I was just finished cooking food for my wife and myself, I put champagne on the ice, took my cooking apron off ,lit scented candles on the dining table, checked my face in the mirror and went to take shower. I have very little hair on my body and face but shoulder length hair on my head since my college years. I washed my smooth body with exfoliating lotion and washed my long hair with volume boosting shampoo and shaved my private parts and whatever the hair I had on my body. You see today was a special day for us I promised something to her and she is vary exited about it. What exactly am I talking? I will explain in the next few para.After taking shower I wrapped my hair in towel and wore a bath robe and started primping my self in front to mirror. My wife already had put a box on the bed since morning marked "wear me" and made me swore not to open until I am done taking shower in the evening and I can not say no to my wife when she ask me to do something in such a seductive manner squeezing her ample breasts and biting her juicy lips. She will soon see me for the first time in woman's cloths and I am not sure she is as exited as I am for wearing them-not the first time. I am really curious what she has for me in the box but I will curb my curiosity for few more moments.

So here I am infront of mirror of the dressing table drying my hair and admiring my naked body infront of mirror. My heart is now racing and my hands are shaking with exitment of opening the box. It was quiet a big one too. As soon I opened it I saw red colored ghaghara and matching choli and chunni with it. Right away I know it was "Dulhan's Joda" which is usually worn by Indian bride on the day of the marriage and I am on cloud 9. The box also had sexy satin red and black lingerie type paadded bra and
thong panty. It also has makeup set , fake gold jewlerry -including clipon earrings, mangalsutra, bangles ,
payal and waistband.I right away put panty and bra. To my amazement the cups of bra are almost filled with my own flash on the chest which is creating beautiful cleavage. The thong made my buttox looked really curvacious and plump and anyone would want to spank it. Then came the ghaghara and the feel of the beautiful silk cloth was giving me shivers and I was getting hard in my panty and after that came choli. The choli was perfect fit to me and the it created even more beautiful curves on my chest-which frankly looked more and more like C cup breasts . How is that possible? I am having C cup breasts? I
could not resist squeezing them my self and I was so hard I was on the verge of exploding in my panty so I calmed down and drank some water. I put on the jewlery and the feel of whole thig was chaniging my thinking as well. I am now trying to act like female automatically. I dont know what has gotten in to me but I am walking with my hips swinging and behaving very shy looking in the mirror. I guess my inner female is taking over my mind as well.At last when I put mangalsutra I felt like I am a completley new person and I never want to be anything else. I checked the time and it was only an hour left til my wife will come.So I started applying makeup. First came the foundation and then rouge, the then mascara
and then finally bold red lipstick. All I have to do is get my hair done and put the long acrylic nails I am
ready for my wife as her wife. I used curling iron to put the curl the hair but than I thought it would be better to go with a french bun updo the one worn by Princess Kate Middleton with one curls on the each side near ear. I have done the hairstyling on myself plenty of times so I dont need to too much time to
do it.I am done.I was kind of exited as well as really shy to look in the mirror as a fully made up but I
looked in the mirror and I cant believe what I was seeing, it was beautiful, sexy, curvaceous woman looking back at me. I wonder what my wife would think after all I was dressed for her. At that time I realized my whole thinking was just like woman as well. My whole body except huge bulge between my
leg and hair looked just like sexy woman and now mind is also thinking like woman waiting for her lover anxiously.

 I could not take my eyes of the mirror and at the same time I hear knock on the door and my heart started racing so much I thought it would burst out of my bra and choli: It was my wife. Anticipation of her seeing me for the first time as woman that too really sensuous at that, was killing me. I ran outside and turned all the lights off only faint light coming from the candle in the dining room was there. I put my ghunghat over my face like a bride and opened the door and there she was holding flower in her hand for me and I could not look straight to her as a 'shirmili' baiwi. She also seem to have changed in pant suite like a groom but her hair was free flowing and she was showing a little cleavage and her face was made up with bold red lipstick.She gave me the flower and said “ this is for my lovely lady love”.I was very shy and blushing like a tomato.Then she put her briefcase on the table and took my perfectly manicured hand with pink nailpolished hand and took me to the sofa,




























Then without saying a word ,she lifted my ghunghat and put her long finger tips under my chin and took a long look to see how I look all the while me looking down not having to look in the eyes of my “wife” , and then I closed my eyes.then her lips gently touched mine and two sets of lips with red lipstick met for the first time.after a long deep passionate kiss she hugged me and my Breasts squeezed against hers. My spine was tingling like never before and I was hard as a metal rod.Plan is to have a romantic candle light dinner where we have dinner and champaigne and get tipsy a bit but she just held me hand and took directly in the bedroom.Once we went in the bedroom she just surprised me with her strength and pulled me in her arms like I was some doll.She gave me big strong hug and started feeling me all over my body.Her hands are moving up and down my back side squeezing my buttox and backless choli.She really started taking control she held my hand firmly and led me on the bed and made me sit on it.I can see the lust and naughtiness in her big eyes.She was looking at me like she was
going to eat me alive. She snatched my goodnight and my breasts were exposed and I quickly tried to cover with my hands but she said “ are meri chhamiya, mujhse kya shamana meri jaan”.































I was so shy and embarrassed I could not even make eye contact. Then she removed her blazer and unbuttoned first couple of buttons on her shirt and let her hair loose. She then came close to me and put her hands on my feet and slowly moved up and under my ghaghara and all the way up to my inner thighs and then started scratching my inner
thighs just below my erect member and that was unbelievably erotic. I can’t control my self and had to hold her hands before she reaches my male parts. Her eyes then focused on my
‘breasts’ and I can see a mischief in her eyes as she bit her corner of her lower lip and her hands slowly came close and initially just used her both palms to just sort of measure the
size of my ‘breasts’ and her eyes widened and had that dirty smile as if she is asking how come they are so big? She suddenly squeezed them and she looked totally amazed about
how soft and real they felt. She really fondled them allover and found my hard nipples and she pinched them as well. I was in extreme state of euphoria.I was blacking out and serotonin levels must be off the charts. I was feeling and enjoying every second of her hands squeezing my ‘breasts’. I did not want this to be stopped. I really felt like I was a woman and a
lesbian at that. Her fingers now started to unhook my choli hooks one by one. I was writhing with ecstasy while she was taking my clothes off. She also took her clothes off one by one and in no time she was stark naked and looking at that perfect body I was drooling like a puppy and then my eyes caught one thing and that one thing was she was wearing a harness and on the harness there was protruding an 8 inch brown colored real life dildo with attached balls as well.It was really realistic looking dildo and it scared me a bit.I knew I was going to be anally probed by her but it was way too big and I started thinking how is
it going to fit inside of me.She just grabbed my throbbing member and I screemed like a little girl. She then climbed on top of me and finished removing my ghaghra and choli and I was only in my lingerie now.Both of her hands held my hand as I was shuddering by the touch of her dildo but she held both of my arms firmly and clamed me down.Then she started kissing me all over me my lips my ears my neck my shoulder my forehead, my “boobs”. She latched on to my left nipple and her hand was squeezing my right boob.She was sucking and biting my nipple like tigress biting in to her pray.I thought she will rip my nipple off.I also tried to grab her big swinging boobs but she slapped on my hand and continued with squzeeing my “boobs”.


After 5 minutes of “boob” play she brought out lubricant under the pillow which she generously applied on her dildo after putting on a condom on it.She also liftet my hips removed my thong that was barely containing my rock hard rod and threw it on the floor and then spread my legs and and said “ on wow just look at your man pussy, so tight and so fresh and untouched, it would be sad to pop your cherry” and then put generous amount of lube on my anus .I knew what was coming and thought of it made me just scared to be frank. That’s when I realized how women must be going through. I was sexual arousal at the highest and also quite a bit of fear as to how her husband will be rough or gentle. I was also wondering how my wife will be behaving. She suddenly pushed me to change my position and made me sleep on my stomach. She came from behind now and lifted my hips, I was mentally preparing my self and at the same time trying to make sexy feminine whimpers. She climbed on my back and whispered in my ear “ hold on baby girl, this will pain a bit but very sweet pain” Saying that she opened my French bun with one stroke and there goes my curled hair was freely on my back. She lifted my but higher to make me in a doggy style and also to have wider access to my “vagina”.And suddenly she slowly inserted her dildo inside of me, It was a feeling I can not describe. It was pain but extreme arousal as well.It was nothing like I have ever felt before.She was stroking me like a pro as if to give me right
amount of pain with the pleasure. While continuing to stroke she bent over and removed my bra and threw it on the floor as well and grabbed my “breasts” and started to knead them like a dough or like making slightly unripe mango softer.She squeezed my “breasts” so hard and pinched my nipples so hard I thought I will start lactating there. She bit me on my ear as well.I was ready to cum at that time and she noticed that as I was screaming louder and louder like a whore but suddenly she grabbed my balls very hard and whispered “ not yet my wify not just yet, We will both cum together” She grabbed hold of my balls for 3-4 more minutes tightly with one hand and pulling my hair with other while increasingly stroking harder and harder. She really was making me her bitch, well I was screaming like a horny bitch as well. She said whispered “ I am about to cum baby” and she let go of my balls and in next 30 seconds we both had massive explosive orgasm as we both screamed so hard it felt like we will break the ceiling. The orgasm lasted for next 3-4
minutes. She was still stroking me while having her own orgasm. And we were spent at that time. She pulled her dildo out of my man vagina and just fell to the bed. I just could not open my eyes for next 5 minutes.My butt was extremely sore and hurting like hell being pounded hardcore for more than an hour. She rode me 3 more times like that before we slept in each other’s arms,Without wearing single clothing but only dildo which was still touching my sore man “ vagina”.

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[ashishrajan]

She was getting undressed when I asked. Just sitting at the edge of her bed in panties and a thin black t- shirt, when I kneeled down before her. I still couldn't believe I said it.


I didn't dare to look at her face. As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I buried my face in her thigh, hiding. I was so scared of how she might react. There was something about the touch of her skin, the feeling of being so close to her, that made me feel safe.


I felt her hand on my chin and raised my head off her lap, still looking down, unable to meet her gaze. She brought one hand under my cheek, cradling my face, so tenderly. I breathed a sigh of desire and relief and anticipation. That touch gave me strength, made me brave, and I looked up at her, ready for anything.
"Are you sure?" She said


"Yes PatniDevi, please," and again, "please!" Then a final, quiet "please." "Such a good slave," she said. I loved those words.
I heard it before I felt it. The sound of her riding crop stinging across my other cheek. It was just loud at first, then I felt it - the shock, the adrenaline, coursing through my veins.


I saw her lower her arm and quickly asked "PatniDevi, will you do it again?"
And she did. The gentle hand cupping my cheek, the crop slapping my face, the adrenaline, and this time a moan. It just slipped out. I leaned my face down against her thigh again and I could smell her - wet and waiting - just the thin fabric of her panties between us. I moaned again - still feeling the after affects moving through me.
I raised my head and asked "Once more?" then quickly "please PatniDevi."


I saw the twinkle in her eyes and felt the crop again. I moaned hard. It didn't hurt at all this time - just sent pleasure racing through my body. Electricity across my skin that somehow found it's way straight to my cock. I bowed my head between her legs, overwhelmed, breathing in her scent again and moaned louder this time.


She pulled her knickers to the side, "look how wet you made me."


"Yes," I breathed, staring at her beautiful pussy. Desperate to taste her, but waiting. Then a simple command, "lick me."
It took every ounce of willpower I had not to leap forward and devour her. I wanted to, wanted to slide
my hard cock so deep inside her. Wanted to feel how wet she was, wanted to fuck her senseless.


Instead I breathed somehow, and gently kissed her inner thigh. I slowly moved my tongue across her, trying to put all of my submission, all of my heart and all of my desire into that one movement. She breathed out my name and I knew she felt it. I licked her again, tasting her. I was lost. I could feel myself
slipping away, slipping into such sweet surrender.


As I licked her again, I heard her chuckle under her breath. She always felt it somehow. Felt me giving in. "Good boy," she said quietly.
I slid my tongue inside her, back out and then deeper. I heard that wonderful dark laughter again and felt her hand push my face back, away from her. "Don't move," she said, and I obeyed.


She pulled the shirt up over her head and threw it on the floor. Then pulled her legs up and slid her panties down over her beautiful thighs, across the length of her calves and then over her feet. Then she raised her panties to my lips and I kissed them. I breathed in her scent and she rewarded me with a smile.


She dropped her panties to the floor and I fell right into her trap. Ducking down eagerly to retrieve them for her. I had just grabbed them when she said "I thought I told you to kneel."


"Yes PatniDevi!" I said, quickly, but I knew it was too late.


I saw that twinkle in her eye again, then she began to tease me. "Such a bad slave, what am I to do with you?" She wondered aloud.
I was still lost, desperate to please her, and hoping for some chance to make up for my sins. "Anything you want PatniDevi." I meant it in every possible way. "I'm yours."

"I know," she said, running her crop up and down my body. Then she slapped it across my face again - sharp and hard. "Yes," I hissed. Then I felt her crop against my shoulder, then my chest. "I'm yours," I whispered over and over again as she hit me. I felt the leather against my nipples, my arms, my neck.


She was rough and I loved it. Loved letting her use me. It should have hurt, but it didn't, instead my cock was rock hard. It felt too good. My cock jumped each time the crop touched me and I felt like I could come at any moment. Then I felt the sweet kiss of her crop against my cock and my world exploded with pleasure. I barely recognized the noises coming out of my own mouth. I was like an animal, moaning and screaming and begging as she struck me again and again. I knew I was going to come. I could feel the wave about to wash over me when she suddenly stopped.


I collapsed on the floor at her feet, panting and whimpering.


"I'm not done with you yet," she said and I shuddered in response.


"Up on the bed," she commanded me, and I crawled onto her bed, panting for breath.


I knew she wanted me on my hands and knees, so I turned away from her on the bed, kneeled down with my legs spread wide and buried my face in the bed. I felt so exposed, but that turned me on even more. I started gently rocking back and forth like I could feel her inside me already.


She watched me for a moment, then started to slide her hands all over my body. Her fingers caressing my ass, teasing me, then moving down between my legs and over my hard cock. I swayed under her touch and groaned as she touched my ass again. Her hands sliding over me, until I felt her fingers start
to open me up, testing how ready I was.


She leaned forward and I felt her breath against me, and it was like the whole world disappeared. I felt the tip of her tongue touch me and I surrendered to her. It felt incredible. She licked me so gently that I nearly wept, my entire body letting go, joining my mind in breathless submission. I felt her slide her tongue inside me and whimpered my pleasure. "I'm yours," I breathed, happily burying my face in the bed.
"Turn around!" She said, and I complied, still kneeling, but facing her now.


She grabbed her new strap-on cock from the night stand and slid it up over her legs. I watched transfixed, burning every second into my mind. Just before she pulled the harness up over hips, she sat back against the headboard. She stretched her right leg out, until her tiny foot was barely resting on my forehead. That touch was electric, I felt the pure joy of submission while I stared at the beautiful view between her legs, watching as she slid the inner piece of her cock into her wet pussy.


"Do you like what you see?" she moaned at me.


"Yes PatniDevi yes yes yes," the words tumbled out of my mouth, "you're so beautiful. Please, please."


"Please what?"


"Please, fuck me. I need your cock," I breathed. Then begged "please fuck me, PatniDevi. Please." She laughed a little in the back of her throat enjoying my desperation. "Please, please, please," I couldn't stop begging as she took some oil and rubbed it up and down the length of her hard cock. She moaned
as she stroked her cock and I moaned with her. Begging quietly under my breath, "please PatniDevi, fuck me, please, please." She was in no rush though, she just slowly stroked her cock, while I begged her to take me. I couldn't say how long I stared, hypnotized, as she touched herself. Eventually I must have begged enough, because she stood up in front of me, and slowly walked around me, my eyes glued to the cock dangling between her legs.
I could feel her move behind me, and then grab my ass. "You're mine," she growled, suddenly
grabbing my hips and sliding her cock inside me. With one hard thrust she was deep inside me. I threw my head back and called her name, my heart melting as she took me. She growled again and grabbed my hair, holding me in place as she fucked me hard.


She was moaning with every thrust, puling my hair with one hand while the other held my hip, keeping my body right where she wanted me. She was using me, taking her pleasure, and I loved every second of it. I moaned and screamed for more. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. Take me with your beautiful cock."


"YES!" She screamed as she pounded into me. Her muscles flexing and sweat pouring off her body. I thrust back against her, trying to drive her cock deeper inside me, desperate for her to come. "You're such a good whore," she said as she pulled my head farther back, driving her cock deeper inside me.


"Yes," I moaned to her, feeling her getting closer "yes yes yes," I begged "please! I need you to come!" I was so far gone, and she was completely in control, her cock pounding into me so quickly that I could barely stand it.


"PatniDevi!" I screamed for her, as her nails scratched my back. Then I felt her hand pushing my face down into the bed, as I groaned in pleasure. Then suddenly it happened, one more deep thrust and she yelled "I'm coming!" And it was like the sun coming up. I was screaming her name as she fucked
me through her orgasm. Deep and hard, using me, taking me, coming inside me. It was heaven.


She rode me until the last shudders of her orgasm faded away, leaving us both breathless. The feeling of her coming inside me was so intense that I was still panting and moaning even after she pulled out. I was only half there - still lost somewhere, helpless, completely under her control. I rolled over to look up at her, desperate to see her beautiful face. "Such a good slave," she said, as I looked up into her eyes. Her approval was pure pleasure washing over me and I could feel my pulse pounding in my cock. I wanted to touch myself, but I couldn't move. I was lost in her eyes, trapped, waiting for her command.


She looked down, her blue eyes piercing through me, then said "come." And I exploded. My orgasm ripped through my body, cum bursting out of my cock. I could feel it landing all over my stomach and my chest and even my face. Just when I thought it might end, she stroked my cock and I came again, coating her beautiful hand with my cum.


When it finally ended, I was still staring into her eyes. I think I may have fainted or something, because the whole world disappeared into this beautiful white fog.


When I woke up I was laying next to her, with my head resting on her shoulder. Laying next to her, with her hand gently covering my mouth, as I licked her clean.

[ashishrajan]

meanwhile Joseph was retrospecting his life.
JOSEPH earn good salary and JOSEPH was able to afford to spend money for his normal life as well as crossdressing life. JOSEPH had struggled a lot in his life for getting a job as JOSEPH had expense for crossdressing along with his normal expense.

JOSEPH stay with his friends as a Paying Guest and it is pure boy's PG and it is very hard to dress up as a women. Moreover, JOSEPH did not have a single womenly thing of his own, until JOSEPH got the job. His previous dressing might be done either in a CD parlour or JOSEPH might have worn his mom's dresses.

But, after getting a job JOSEPH wanted to have a secret wardrobe and wanted to dress up in them. It was a 4 day holiday and his roommates went to their natives for spending the holidays. But, JOSEPH had other ideas. Yes, JOSEPH decided to stay alone in the room and dress up as women as JOSEPH don't have any other contact in the PG.






JOSEPH decided to dress up and enjoy to the core on these 4 days, but JOSEPH did not have any womenly stuffs. So, JOSEPH wanted to purchase them. But, was afraid to go to shop and ask for ladies dress. But, one good thing is very few people around me, know about me.

So, JOSEPH decided to take a chance this time. One good thing on that day was, JOSEPH was having beard in his face fully. So, no one would get a doubt if JOSEPH was a transgender or cross dresser. JOSEPH don't even want to take any risk.l even wanted to go that shop, when there would less people around, may be in the afternoon.

JOSEPH was waiting for his roommates to start. JOSEPH went to office and returned back soon as JOSEPH knew that his roommates would have left by that time. JOSEPH reached our room and took his travel bag and went to that shop. JOSEPH was a little bit nervous after reaching there.
The incident of his purchase will be discussed in next part.



As soon as JOSEPH went to shop. There were two gents present inside the shop. May be JOSEPH was comfortable to ask this to gents rather than ladies. May be lady might laugh at me, when they came to know that a guy have come to purchase ladies dress. These thoughts were running inside his mind and JOSEPH felt alright to ask this to gents.

JOSEPH asked him inner wear. He told me both baniyan and under wear ah? JOSEPH told him that ladies inner wear. He asked me the size. With confidence, JOSEPH replied him that 34B, he showed the collection of bras that he had. There were only 3 colours present in bra and all belonged to Daisy Dee company and it was Daisy Dee salwar Kameez bra.

One was white, another colour was black and the last one was Violet or purple. JOSEPH choose the last one. JOSEPH got courage and asked him for Petticoat. JOSEPH did not want to purchase panty as JOSEPH feel alright with his male inner wear alone.

He asked me which colour petticoat and JOSEPH preferred cream colour as it would match all the sarees. Then, JOSEPH went for saree. JOSEPH asked him the range for sarees, though
JOSEPH had enough money to buy costly saree, JOSEPH preferred to buy a simple saree in the range of 300 rupees and he gave me one in green colour. He asked me for what age you are looking for saree, in fear JOSEPH blabbered 40 years. So, he gave me a simple saree that would be worn by women of 40 years.

JOSEPH thought that, if JOSEPH could get blouse also, his purchase would be complete and JOSEPH can dress up as soon as JOSEPH reach his room. JOSEPH asked him whether readymade blouses are available. He gave me blouses of size 34 and only golden colour blouses were present and he told the starting range is 600. JOSEPH was ready to spend more for blouse as it is hard to go and get it stitched to a tailor. So , JOSEPH purchased it, paid the money and ran fast to his room.

[ashishrajan]

Joseph’s saree initiation



I was about 10 years younger than I am now, on a employment course in London for my company. As we were a global company with offices in Europe and India, there were also many attendees from these areas there too. I got to know some of them, mainly people who worked in same area as I did, but there was one young woman who kind of took my eye, she was at the back and even though she always listen to the tutor intensely, she never really took a great part in the discussions that were going on. She was Indian from the Mumbai office of our company, so I got chatting to her and we really did become friends there, she was really interested to know about life here in the UK, and I was really interested to know of her life back in India. She was working in the Mumbai office, but her family were all back in Kolkata, she had moved to Mumbai for work, but really  missed her family back in WB. She had her father, mother and older sister, and lived in women's hostel in Mumbai.

She seemed a bit lonely on the course, even though there were two other Indians there, they didn't really ever chat to each other. We really got on with each other, and on the off days I said I will show her London which she really appreciated, so I showed her around the famous sights in London. At lunch one day on the course she said I should come to Kolkata and visit her family which I accepted. Then unfortunately about 2 days later she had a message from home to say her father had gone into hospital, heart problems. So the next day she flew home but we exchanged email                                      and                                      phone                                      numbers. After few weeks had passed, though her father had unfortunately died due to heart failure, she invited me again to come to Kolkata to see her family, so I booked a 3 weeks flight stay in Kolkata and flew there, when she met me at the airport she was dressed in this amazing blue and yellow saree, as she knew how much I liked them. She had previously asked me to stay at her home, something I wasn't too sure about, so I thought why not, if I didn't like it I can always move to a hotel afterwards.

We arrived at her home, where I was met by her mother in a splendid white saree, and her sister, also her in a beautiful red and gold saree, they really had thought about this! I was treated like royalty while there the 1st few days, I could do anything even though I offered to. Every day we went out exploring, and every day she wore a different saree, explaining that it’s her culture to wear saris in Kolkata, so this is what she must do.

One day we were in a market, mainly textiles and clothes, so many saris for sale, so I asked her how she feels wearing saree, is it comfortable. What came next was a shocker, she asked me why don't I wear saree for 24 hours so I can experience what it’s like to wear a saree. I thought what the hell, why not? So we went into one of the shops there and I chose 3 saris for me to wear, and while we were there she got a woman to measure me for a blouse, in order to buy some plain blouses. We also bought petticoats and we left, I had bought myself some saris. When we returned home, she explained to her sister what we were going to do and she was really excited, dressing me up in a sari. So they told me to go and wash all over, and when I came out they gave me a petticoat to wear which I put on over my boxer shorts, and then they fitted the blouse on me (no bra), this blouse was feeling tight, but they said its normal and after few wears its loosens. Then came the saree. I had chosen different colors,
the one they were going to dbang me in was a yellow and light blue sari, so there I was standing in their room, 2 saree clad girls dbanging me in a saree. There were pins, pleats, pallu and blouses to be sorted, and in the end of it all, I was there, standing in an Indian home in full saree. I t was the most wonderful thing I had ever worn, to be covered from shoulders to feet in one single piece of cloth, a beautiful saree. They taught me how to sit, walk, as much as they can in the saree, but they say I will only learn about saree by wearing it, so I wear it their home all that day. I quickly learnt you cannot just wear a saree and let it flow, there are so many things you have to consider when wearing a saree, my left arm was busy all day, holding the pleats or the pallu, trying not to step on the pleats, trying not to get the pallu caught in anything. But for me to wear this, it felt absolutely wonderful and I was really enjoying it, even in the Kolkata heat, in their apartment with only fans working, no air con, they said if i was hot inside, wait till i go outside in saree, then i will feel it. Later in the day her mother returned home from working, and she see me dressed in the saree.

At first she laughed, but after her daughters explained, she was really ok with it and was glad to see a male experiencing saree. In the evening, after I had the saree now on for quite a few hours, her mother had been on phone call, and she said her sister wanted to see me in saree. I said no, but they explained it will be a short walk to her home outside, so after much though (and pressure), I finally agreed, though I did not have any suitable footwear for outside in saree, so they said we all go bare feet. I thought that no one will know me here so it will be ok, and i secretly really wanted to experience the outdoors in saree too. So at late night we left their apartment for the great outdoors, me in my yellow and blue saree, mother in white saree, 2 daughters both in sarees. Kolkata was busy, but no one really took notice of white guy walking down road in yellow saree with 3 females in sarees. It really was a fun experience this, being able to walk in the streets in a saree, getting the full hands on of wearing a saree.

Though there were times when I really wish I wasn't in a saree, one time my legs were so hot I lifted up my saree above my ankles to let some cooler air into my legs, but was quickly scolded by her mother, In Kolkata you do not do this, it’s against the society, it is the fact in a saree you have to suffer hot legs. So i continued with my legs and top area with the blouse on staying very hot. After some 30 minutes we reached her home, I was so hot in this saree, but what can I do, it was my choice to come out in saree, though I was enjoying it very much too. When we went in the home there were about 15 other women, girls there, mostly in saree all gathered to see me in this saree. Some laughed, but the older women were amazed to see me in saree, and after much talking I was told that I looked good in saree and they were grateful that a man will experience a saree, something an Indian man has no idea about. We were in their room, all chatting, some really wanted to know how I felt in saree, and to be honest I felt great, I didn't really want to remove it. We were there for nearly 2 hours, but after that I had asked if we can leave and go back, so the two sisters said we will go home now, but Mother was staying, so we said our goodbye, and the Sister of the mother presented me with 3 brand new wrapped saris, so I said thank you very much and we left. I have now got
6 saris. When we left her home it was gone midnight, I said I did not want to walk so they
hailed a auto rickshaw driver, but when he see me in sari he said no, but the girls shouted at him and offered more money so he took us. They got in and I got in, as we were travelling, the 2 girls were laughing at me, as I was not holding my sari down like they were, they said there are so many things you have to know when wearing saree, like in auto rickshaw, remember to
hold                saree                so                it                not                blowing                everywhere. We eventually got home about 2am, and I just collapsed into my bedroom, and fell asleep, still wrapped in my saree.

After good sleep, when I woke up the mother had gone to work and the two sisters were waiting for me to shower and then presented me with another saree to wear that day. This time I was really eager to wear it, and was actually looking forward to see what they had in mind for me today, so they dbangd a half silk saree on me, and gave me some chores to do in the home, chores normally a housewife will be expected to do, some cleaning, washing etc, all while I am in this saree. As I went on with the chores, they were following me like two naughty children giggling, but in the end they said I handles the works very well, considering I was in a saree. After lunch it was decided we will go onto the roof terrace outside and spend some time up there. Now me non Indian I was under impression the roof terrace belongs to their own family, how wrong I was, when we got up there, there were other girls and wo men on the terrace, all neighbors, many doing chores up there, washing sarees etc. So they see me, but yet again, I am astounded by their hospitality and even though there was some laughing, all in all the women took it very good that I was in saree. So we were all sat chatting, some of the girls spoke good english, though nearly all the older women were not able to.

I  discovered  that  one  of  the  younger  women  was  in  fact  from  Bangladesh,  she  was explaining to me in her family all the women always have to wear saree, (or share as she said). So there she was in a beautiful dark green saree, and her mother was on the roof terrace also in a brown saree. She was really fascinated by me in this saree, she said she loved it that I was experiencing a saree, she said she was honored that I am there, a tourist and in a saree. Again it was really hot in the sun, but I was ok, being around all these females, most in sarees, it was just great. I was feeling very comfortable in this saree too, though under my arms I was sweating so much, but i did notice so were all the women too, and they just carried on, I guess it’s normal? We were up there for a few hours, when suddenly there was a thunderstorm, so I headed for inside but was held back by them all, they said rain good for wearing sarees.

So I was convinced to stay outside and revel in the rain in my saree, I got totally soaked, my saree sticking to my body like glue, but it was good fun. After some time we went inside so i said I need to change, and yet again, they were there with another saree to wear, so I waited for them to dbang me in another saree. I was really enjoying this, for me the saree was amazing to wear, I really loved it. The next day I was asked if I wanted to accompany the mother to the market for some food, in the daytime, in my saree!!! What the hell, why not, so I did, and I really enjoyed it too. I got so many looks mainly from men there but as I was always thinking, they don't know me, so why not? While we were there we met the girl from the rooftop who was Bangladeshi and her Mother also, so we were talking to them and they invited me to their home for some food and drinks, so I readily accepted it. I was informed by the mother it is good to take present for the Mother and daughter,

so I said I will do that, and we went to a saree shop and I purchased 2 new sarees for them, the saree shop owner was amazed to see me in saree, he wanted to know everything why I was in saree, so Mother explained everything and he was amazed I was liking wearing them. I really
was now enjoying wearing saree, i felt like i was indian female, though i am not. I was quickly learning how to wear saree now, how to hold the saree when walking, though I found it difficult sometimes when I have to hold things and I can’t hold the pleats etc. Another thing i have yet to master is climbing stairs in saree, because my gf mother said you cannot lift saree too high above ankles, feet must always be covered in saree. I am also glad I don't have to wear bra as my blouse is getting very hot and sticky now anyway. I didn't have the heart to tell my friends there i didn't wear underwear either;

I love to wear the saree with petticoat and blouse only, no under garments. When we got home I wanted to change into nice new saree for the Bangladeshi home, so i chose one of the nice sarees gifted to me, and I was then taught by the 2 daughters how to dbang the saree, something I found difficult to do, but with some practice I managed it. I needed to pin the saree but didn't want to pin the whole pallu up so I can leave it loose, something I loved very much, though sometimes awkward too when you want to use left arm and pallu keeps falling down. We left the home for their neighbors and when we arrived there were so many others there, mainly women, some boys. We had a lovely time, all centered around me in my saree though, but by now I didn't care, I was enjoying it. I was really enjoying the attention, but also enjoying the sarees too. I stayed in my sarees for 6 days,  went to markets in sarees twice, went to different saree shops also, one thing i do like is having a long pallu, down past my knees, I see some women with short pallu, some with long, maybe its personal preference? I learnt how to dbang saree now, where to pin the saree, how to hold it, walk in it, everything, i loved wearing it so much.



Two days before I was due to fly home I was invited to a  Mehendi ceremony by one of the neighbors, and I will be expected to attend in a new saree, so later in that day we went out to the saree shops I had visited earlier to purchase a new saree.  As the shop owner had already seen me in saree it was good of him to let me look for a new saree in his shop, and also try some sarees, I eventually bought a new chiffon half & half saree, pink and green. Because I had little time I had to buy a plain blouse, and new petticoat also. I got dressed in the apartment for the ceremony, all helped by the two daughters and mother also, and we made our way to the ceremony, i was only male there, and in saree too.  There were about 150 other women and girls there, all in sarees, salwar kameez and anarkalis, all looked absolutely fabulous, and it seemed to me they all knew I was coming. We had a fantastic day and evening, exhausting but enjoyable,  and my saree was a little on the heavy side too, so it made the fact I was hot even more hotter. I am now a confirmed saree crossdresser, I flew home the next day with so many happy memories, about a dozen sarees, blouses and petticoats, made many new friends, I now have 22 sarees at my home and wear them as often as I can. Some times daily. I will buy even more sarees too                 soon.                 I                 am                 now                 a                 SareeMan.

[ashishrajan]

Joseph's college time

"Don't look at me like you're surprised, I know how much of a cock whore you are," she says. "Why don't you get over here and suck my strapon you skanky little bitch." I refuse, knowing there was no way I was going to give her a blow job. However, she comes over and grabs me firmly by the hair and yanks me over. "On your knees bitch!" She forces me down to my knees with my face inches from her strapon. "Now I want good head, suck it like the little slut you are. I want to see those hot painted lips wrapped around my cock." I refuse, but she plugs my nose up. I eventually have to breathe, and she shoves my mouth right onto her big strapon cock. I gag a little, the taste of rubber is sickening. She starts bobbing my head back and forth. "That's a good girl, suck it harder." She bobs my head
faster and then pulls me off. "Look at all your lipstick you've gotten all over my dick, that's
so hot!" Her strapon has a big pink ring where she shoved my mouth onto it. "Now suck it again!" She forces my mouth back on it, the taste is still sickening, but I can smell her pussy getting wet, so I can tell this is really turning her on.





"I want to see some deepthroat action now, take it to the balls bitch!" She shoves my head down as far as it can go and I feel the strapon filling my throat. She holds me there for a few seconds, I want to gag but can't, and then she releases me. My eyes water from deepthroating, and she just laughs at me. "Such a good slut, you give really good head. Now lick my balls." I go below the strapon and start licking the balls as she says, "Since you're such a whore, deepthroat me and stick your tongue out to lick the balls." Because I know how much this is turning her on, I comply. This one is very tough to do, but I manage to do it. "Geez you're such a dirty slut, but
you're my little slut," she says. "Now keep sucking me off until I'm hard, and look up at me with those pretty eyes while you suck me off." Since it's a strapon and already is hard, I'm not sure how much longer I would have to keep sucking, but it must have been another 10 minutes until she said, "Now I want to play with that cute little ass of yours slut."

She has me get up on the bed on my hands and knees. She pulls off my panties so that my ass is completely exposed. "Look at that little asshole, looks really tight, but it's gonna be gaping by the time I'm through with you!" She looks over her numerous toys and is trying to decide what to use on me first. "I think these beads will be a good warmup." She takes the anal beads and teases me by rubbing them along my asshole. "You like being teased don't you whore." She pops the first one in, it feels a little weird but doesn't really hurt. She begins popping more in, and then it starts to hurt. I cry out a little but she laughs and
keeps putting them in until all of them are in, it must have been about 10 or so beads. Then she slowly pulls them out, and surprisingly, it feels very pleasurable. "These beads are boring, let's try something bigger." She pulls out a 7 inch dildo that is fairly thick, lubes it up, and rams it right in my ass. This one hurts a lot, and she slowly starts fucking me with it. It is a mix of pain and pleasure, but it's getting her off, so I comply. "Moan for me bitch, moan like a good little whore." I start moaning a little, and I can tell it's really turning her on, I wonder how long she's had this fantasy.

"Now for some real fun, we're gonna see how much of a slut you are. I'm gonna find whatever I want and shove it up your ass. Wait here and don't move." She runs off, I dread whatever she comes back with. She returns a little later with a covered bag, and starts by pulling out a big, thick cucumber. "Only sluts take cucumbers up the ass, I bet you like it." She violently rams me with the cucumber and fucks me hard with it, my eyes start watering again from the pain. "Now we're gonna stick a few strawberries up your ass and you're gonna shit them out for me." She pulls out a few strawberries and sticks 5 in there, and then she has
me force them out. "Next we've got this old baseball bat, but I know you can take it, your hole is getting bigger." This one hurts like a bitch as she rams it up in me, it's very cold and extremely uncomfortable. "Ok, now we're gonna really see how much of a slut you are."



She brings out her big stuffed teddy bear and puts it in front of my face. She pulls out a second strapon and straps it on the bear. "This is Mr. Snuggles, and you're gonna give him a blowjob while I fuck you in your ass, I know you love to get spitroasted like a dirty
whore. First we need to reapply your lipgloss though." She puts some more gooey lipgloss
on me. This was some of the weirdest shit I've ever seen, but I had no choice but to comply. I started sucking the bear's dildo as she lubed up my ass, and then rammed her strapon right up in there. She had a pretty good rhythm, and it was really feeling pleasurable. I began moaning, and I was very surprised how good her strapon felt up in my ass.

She fucked me for a few minutes, and then she turned me on my back with my legs up on her shoulders and started fucking me again, placing the bear above my head so the strapon was always in my mouth. She fucks me in this position for a while, and then she stops and lays on the bed next to me. "I want you to ride me cowgirl style." I slowly climb up onto
her strapon and start bouncing, this is really getting her off. I do this for a while, and then she wants me to reverse the position and fuck her reverse cowgirl. "That's it slut, you ride
good dick. Now I want you to ride Mr. Snuggles while you suck me off." The thought of tasting my own ass makes me want to puke, but she forces me reverse cowgirl onto the
stuffed bear's strapon and then forces her strapon in my mouth. The taste is horrible, and I
want to throw up, but she keeps my head down on her strapon cock.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum," she says. I'm a little confused, but then she pulls her strapon out of my mouth and shoots a load of fake semen all over my face. Gobs of it get in my hair, my eyes, and all over my face, and it dribbles down my chin. "I think Mr. Snuggles wants to
cum too." She squeezes the fake balls of the bear's strapon and it shoots a load up my ass, the feeling is really weird, and she pulls me off as it leaks out of my ass. "You're such a dirty fucking whore, look at you covered with semen." After saying that, she lays me back on the bed on my back and cuffs each arm to the bedposts with pink fuzzy handcuffs. "Now you wait here little slut while I go and get some friends."

[ashishrajan]

I lie on the bed, my ass sore from all the fucking my girlfriend gave me. I'm scared to think of how many people she comes back with, and what else they're gonna do to me. About an hour later, I hear the door opening and hear a multitude of female voices. Then they enter the bedroom. It's a total of 5 girls, 2 of them have black hair, 2 of them are blonde, and then there's my girlfriend, they were all extremely attractive. Normally I'd be aroused being surrounded by all these beautiful women, but I was actually scared thinking of what they'd do to me.

"Is this the little slut you've told us all about?" one of them asks.

"Yeah, here she is, she's such a little whore, she's been taking cucumbers, strawberries, and a baseball bat up in the ass plus she even fucked my stuffed teddy bear! Oh and she'll do ass to mouth," my girlfriend says.

"Damn, what a slut! What's her name?"

"Well we don't have one yet, let's give her a girly name. I'm thinking Brandi, sounds like a good stripper name."

"Yeah, I think she'd make a good Brandi." Great, now I'm being called Brandi, how humiliating of a name could they have picked for me?

"Now, what do we want to do to her ladies?" asks my girlfriend.

"I want to see her suck some strapon cock, I heard she gives great head!"

"Alright," my girlfriend says. "I'll grab the other strapons, I bought them just for you." My girlfriend goes to the closet and pulls out 4 other strapons for her friends.

"I want to fuck her throat," one of her blonde friends says, "but her lipstick looks a little pale,
let's freshen her up." With that they reapply the pink lipstick and lipgloss. "Now her mouth looks
fuckable." With that she mounts my face, as I'm cuffed to the bed, and sticks her strapon deep down my throat and starts bobbing up and down. I think I've got accustomed to deepthroating, but it's still tough to do. "Damn no gag reflex, she's a natural born cocksucker."

"Let me play with her other hole," one of the black haired girls says. She grabs some anal beads and starts working them in and out of my hole, she does it a lot and it feels very strange but pleasurable at the same time.

"How many cocks can she fit in her mouth at once?" asks one of the other girls.

"Let's find out!" my girlfriend says. With that she uncuffs me, and has me get on my knees around them for a circle jerk. They cram one in my mouth, then 2, and finally 3, it's stretching my jaw and they're laughing at me.

"Damn, I know truly slutty girls who aren't as slutty as this bitch, they can't fit 3 cocks in their mouth. Look up at us while you're sucking, we want to see those pretty eyes and see them water as you give us BJs." I do this, my eyes are watering again and my mascara is running.

"Now let's really stretch this bitch's ass, but make sure she's always sucking a cock, we can't be wasting a hole." They have me get on my hands and knees and start shoving all sorts of things in my ass. Cucumbers, carrots, strawberries, hot dogs, dildos, it all goes in. They are also continuously humiliating me and laughing at me. Then it gets to the strapon fucking.

"All right ladies, so here's how it works, you each get to fuck this bitch for 5 minutes and then you have to switch, but for your 5 minutes you can fuck her in whatever position you want. Then after you're done you can have her suck your cock for 5 minutes while someone else is fucking her ass," says my girlfriend.

Right away one of the blondes comes over and says, "Bend over bitch your ass is mine!" and starts fucking me real hard while I'm on my hands and knees. The other blonde shoves her strapon in my throat and I have to suck it while I'm getting fucked. The blonde is fucking my ass really hard and rough, it's really hurting. After 5 minutes, another girl turns me on my back and starts fucking me while I have to suck the blonde who just fucked me. After she's done, the next one fucks me in the same position, and plays with my nipples while I'm getting fucked.

The next girl suddenly gets an idea. "Let's see if we can all be pleasured at once by this bitch,
how many cocks can she take at once?" With this, they have me get on my hands and knees, and I take 3 in the mouth and one goes in the ass while another tries to squeeze in the ass to give me double anal. The pain is unbearable, and she finally fits it in. This goes on for about 10 minutes, and finally my girlfriend decides for me to ride her, so I ride her for 5 minutes while two other girls stick their cocks in my mouth.




After this all ends, my girlfriend gets the idea for them all to lay on the bed on their backs, and I have to ride them each for 3 minutes, and then go to the next one, and so on. This is all wearing me out, and my ass is becoming incredibly sore from all the fucking.

Finally for the finale, they want to do some bukkake. They come around me for a circle jerk, and I realize they all have ejaculating strapons. "Here's the rules girls, you can cum on her face, chest, down her throat or if you really want, you can fuck her ass real quick and cum in there. The first blonde shoves her strapon in my mouth, and about a minute
later she cums right down my throat, the feeling is really strange having it all pumped right down into my stomach. The next two cum at the same time on my face, it gets in my hair and stings my eyes and dribbles off my chin. My girlfriend cums right on my chest, soaking my lingerie. Finally, her black haired friend mounts me and fucks me real hard and shoots right up in my ass. She pulls out and most of it leaks out, though a lot of it I can still feel up there.

"You know, she's a really good whore, better than many real girls. Plus, this gave me such
a good workout and was so much fun, I bet a lot of other girls would love to try this. I think my sorority would love to have fun with this little bitch, she'd make great entertainment," says one of the blondes.

"Alright, but you have to buy her, she's my bitch after all," says my girlfriend. "How much?"
"Let's say 200 dollars, not too bad for a wealthy sorority like yours." I was getting sold off like a common whore.
"Sounds like a deal, drop her off at our house in the morning, clean her off for us beforehand, and we'll doll her up over at our house." With that, her friends left, and my girlfriend cuffed me
to the bedpost on the floor. I soon drifted off to sleep, fearful of what the next day would bring at the sorority house.


"Wake up slut, we need to get you all cleaned off for your big day!" My girlfriend rouses me from my sleep and gets me up. My face feels strange from all the fake semen that has dried on my face. She takes makeup wipes and gets all my old makeup off, gets me out of my clothes, gets me into the shower, showers me off, and dries me off. "Listen up whore, you're going to the sorority house down the street. Now they're paying good money for you, so you do anything they want you to and be the best whore you can be, got it bitch?" With that she puts a pair of lacy pink panties on me, cuffs my hands, puts a bag over my head, and puts me in the car. She drives over to the sorority house, and then leads me in. She leads me to a room where there are many voices.

"Down on your knees bitch!" She has me kneel down in the middle of their living room and removes my hood.

What stares back at me are about 12 hot college girls, about 9 of them blonde and 3 of them raven haired. All of them are what I'd call "Barbie" type, meaning lots of makeup, very nice hair, very nice thin bodies.

"So is this our playtoy?" one of them asks. "Looks kind of skinny and scrawny, but has a cute face and a nice little ass." They all look me over and inspect me, I feel like they're treating me like a piece of meat.
"Well I hope this investment pays off, this slut cost a lot of our fees."

"Well what are we waiting for, let's get this bitch all pretty and ready for the party tonight!" "Party?" I ask.
"Yeah, party you dumb slut. We're gonna have a bunch of girls over to use you as their
own personal sex toy to raise money for our sorority." The sound of that sends a chill down
my body. I'm afraid to think of what they're gonna do to me.

"Be a good girl while I'm gone," says my girlfriend, who then leaves.

The sorority girls pick me up and lead me into a bedroom and set me down in front of a mirror. "Let's see, looks like you already have your hair dyed blonde, so we'll stick with it, let's just add some extensions and put some curls into it." With that they add the extensions and curl them, now I have long curly locks of blonde hair. "Now for the makeup." They start with foundation and powder, then bronzer and blush. "Let's add some of this glittery light blue eyeshadow, very slutty." They give me some glittery light blue eyeshadow, heavy black eyeliner, thick black eyebrows, and big false eyelashes. "Now for your lips, I think I want to go big red DSLs." They first line my lips with lipliner to make them look bigger, then apply the lipstick and lipgloss to make them big, red and shiny. "Now for the clothes."

They bring me over to one of their rooms, replace my panties with a red g-string, and find a silky red babydoll for me to put on. "This will look cute, matches her big red lips." Then they add some red fishnet stockings, some red high heels with some marabou fur trimming, and then they start to add some accessories. "Now, this bitch needs some bling, she needs to look real hot." They put this tacky fake crystal necklace on me, as well as some bracelets and big girly rings, and also add some heavy hoop earrings. "What do you think girls?"
"I think she looks really hot, I know a lot of guys who would fuck her in a heartbeat." "Yeah, I want to do all kinds of nasty things to that cute little ass of hers." With that, they
chained me to a bed.

"Now you be a good girl and wait here for a while until the party can start." Waiting was awful, the thoughts of what was going to happen to me were racing through my head and scaring me.

Eventually, I could tell from the window it was dark out, and the doorbell started to ring again and again. I could hear lots of female voices laughing and chatting, it sounded like a lot. The bedroom door opened up and two of the blonde sisters came into the room. "Alright bitch, it's showtime! Make us lots of money!" They unchained me and dragged me into the main room.

There had to be at least 30 women in the room, all of them very attractive, I'm guessing this was all the high end rich sororities. Girls started whistling at me and cheering. Some girls also groped me or gave me a slap on the ass as I was led past them. I was made to stand at the center of the room, and I noticed a bed was moved into the room as well. The head of the sorority came up
right by me and started to talk.

"Alright ladies, thanks for coming to our fundraiser. We're doing something a little different this time, I thought all of you could use a break from the stress of classes, so we got you this little present. First off, she is a he if you didn't know, but I guarantee this little whore will pleasure you like no other. She has 2 great holes to be used, and her tongue I've been told is very talented. So there are prices for all the services she offers. To get a blowjob or have your pussy eaten is 30 dollars. To play with her ass is 40 dollars. To fuck her with a strapon is 50 dollars. There's also a 5 dollar discount for each person that plays with her simultaneously, and at the end of the night we're gonna auction her off for a night of whatever you want." With that all the girls cheered.

"For our toys, we've got many ejaculating strapons, all full, so you can fuck her until you're done and cum on her anywhere. We also have an assortment of dildos, buttplugs, fruit, and many other objects to use on her, so take your pick ladies. Also, we told you that you could bring any of your own sex toys to the fundraiser, so you are welcome to those as well. Let's begin girls!"

I was quickly pushed onto the bed and right away two girls paid and came over. It looks
like they each paid for a blowjob, so they put on their strapons and had me start sucking on them. They had me go back and forth, deepthroat them, lick the balls, shove them both in my mouth at the same time, and this lasted for about 15 minutes. Then they both started jacking their dildos and sprayed the fake cum on my face. It got all over and started dribbling off my chin. One of the main sisters came and wiped the cum off my face, reapplied my lipstick, and then the next group came over. It looks like the two of these ones paid to play with my ass. They brought over a big bag of toys, turned me around, and moved my g-string to the side of my ass crack, like whores do.
"This one's my favorite toy, I hope you like it!" It was a big fake rubber fist, and she shoved it right up my ass. The pain was immense, and I wanted to cry out but held myself back. The other girl then pulled out some huge anal beads, the size of pool balls, and put them all in my ass. She pulled them out, put them back in, and so on. This feeling was both pain and pleasure. They also shoved cucumbers, baseball bats, hot dogs, and even a tampon up my ass. "Aww look, she's on her period," one of them said as the other girls laughed.

The next two girls came over and wanted to fuck me and have me suck on the other one. I
was mounted from the back on my hands and knees and sucked the other one. This went
on for about 10 minutes and then they wanted to switch, so I sucked the one from my ass as
I was pounded from behind again. After a while, one came in my ass and the other held me down while she came down my throat.

The next few hours consisted of a lot of fucking and sucking. Some girls wanted their pussies eaten, which I did, and many of them squirted all over my face. I also had to give a huge amount of blowjobs and got fucked in many different positions: missionary, doggie, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, 69, spooning, everything you could think of. So much fake semen was shot on me, but it was wiped off after each session. I also felt sick with the amount of fake semen the girls had pumped into my stomach from the strapon blowjobs. So many objects were also put up my ass, some girls brought some crazy sex toys and just shoved them up my butt. I could tell they loved it though, and I'm sure I brought in a ton of money for the sorority.

Then the finale came. In this scenario, they wanted to see how many strapons I could take at once. Three girls shoved their strapons in my mouth, a girl got at each hand for me to
stroke their strapons, and I had to go cowgirl on one girl while another got in my ass as well, so it was two in the ass. Then they started to fuck me, and this went on for about 45 minutes, with girls switching in and out. Then it was time for them to cum. The two in my ass came up there, and it filled me all the way up, and when they pulled out it leaked out immensely. The ones in my hands came all over my chest, soaking my baby doll. One in my mouth came in my throat, while the other two came on my face and in my hair. Then 10 other girls got their strapons and jacked off around me and came all over my body. Two more shoved my mouth on theirs and came down my throat again. I had ingested so much fake semen that every time I coughed, a little bit of it came up, I felt like a nasty used whore. In the end, I was soaked. It was dripping off me from all over, the bed was soaked with it as well.

"Look at this whore, she's so disgusting, there's semen dripping everywhere. Well it's time for the auction. For a lucky girl, tomorrow night this bitch will be all yours, and you can do whatever you want to her, no limits whatsoever. Live your most exotic fantasies, we'll get her all ready for you. The bidding starts at 100 dollars." The bidding quickly went up, and finally I was sold for 300 dollars to a girl who, to put it simply, scared me. She was raven haired, blue eyes, 6' tall, skinny, and very attractive, but the look in her eyes screamed
crazy kinky psycho bitch. "Alright Anna, you've won the bidding. We'll deliver her over to your apartment tomorrow, you can go talk to Sarah about what you need this bitch to look like for your fantasy." With that I was shoveled out of the room and chained to a bed
again.