Fantasy GENDER ROLE REVERSAL STORIES

[ashishrajan]

Kishor,” Bhavna yesterday we did not do any grocery shopping, we need it anyway, please be
hurry na, you have to go to college today , you know.”

Bhavna,” ok, we will both go, you will purchase vegetables, I will grocery, it will be fast and we
can return quickly , you can cook too.”


Kishor,” yes, good idea...”
Bhavna,” ok, let me change to salwar.”

Kishor,” do not be a pussy, you look fine in jeans, just wear salwar over it, I am fetching bag.”
Bhavna just put salwar over her torso and went to her RX100 bike, Kishor came running, holding
her tightly sat behind and said to hurry. The market is usual assembly place for women, they
purchase what they deem it good cost effective for their family, men consider it bland and boring
and 99 percent men have no idea what it takes to run a family in budget. In 15 minutes both
purchased , when both reached at bike, one old lady with bags of vegetables met them, she was
wearing jeans and tight half sleeve tshirt exposing her fleshy belly.
Lady,” actually you may not recognize me, but I recognize you, you are couple that did fashion
show in yesterday’s shopping mall, I was present there. It was very good. If you both have time
can I talk to you for 5 minutes, I am lucky to get you here.”

Bhavna looked at Kishor, Kishor nodded.
Bhavna,” yes, we have time.”

Lady,” actually I am widow for 15 years, my daughter is married and staying at USA, she has a
daughter who is 14. I am alone and at old age, I asked my daughter to send my grand daughter to
India, so she can stay with me and learn many things about India. I want her to stay with me.
Many times i called her for her coming of age ceremony. She is not willing to come saying in
India girls have no freedom, frequent bang, bigotry remarks against girls mostly she can not
enjoy here. But you saw yesterday how many women were there, in market here women are free.
I agree there is some exception but it is few. I want to show her that women in India are free like
western nations. She is coming tomorrow, she is staying for 4 weeks, I have come here for
marketing for her only. Thankfully you guys met here. If you can come for her coming of age
ceremony she can learn a more from you.”


Bhavna,” yes, my pleasure, by the way we will be happy to solve your problem, we are busy now
I have to go to work, we can talk to you in evening, just get me your number”

Lady,” yeah sure.” She opened her purse gave her business card to Bhavna. Lady waived them
good bye, started her motorcycle and rode to her home.

Bhavna saw the card, it is Meera K V, MD CEO of Meera pharmaceuticals company, she is
staying outside of city in large palace Bhavna knew it, the pharma company though not big one
but doing good business in cosmetics products. Bhavna kept it inside her bra and drove her bike
to home. Kishor was busy in kitchen, Bhavna helped him equally in kitchen.

Kishor,” take a bath , get ready and I will prepare your tiffin.”

This time tiffin was they purchased yesterday, while Bhavna was bathing Kishor went inside
bathroom and asked Bhavna to give him a handjob, Kishor collected his cums and placed in
tiffin, including other eatery items. He left a small note,” for my dear sexy wife, I want you leave
some food for me in evening, but I want you clean my white man chutney from container, I
know it is so tasty that you will lick it clean, food is mixture of love from your man’s heart and
body.”

Kishor said good bye to Bhavna, Bhavna kissed Kishor’s nipples over blouse to say good bye.
In evening she returned, she said,” the food was realy so tasty that she licked it all, specially that
white chutney sticky hot warm salty yet super delicious.”

Bhavna,” I have thought of Meera madam, why not we suggest they arrange a party where we 3
men will organize everything as women, I have many ideas like you 3 men will cook, dance
while we women girl enjoy. I will be savvy there, I will wear tight jeans and bra body fitting
only in the party, and you something feminine cool stuff there. I will decide what you will wear.
I have discussed with Meera Madam, she agreed.”

2 days later Bhavna in jeans salwar and Kishor in saree went to Meera’s bunglow, it is a large
one, just entering the bunglow, Bhavna removed her salwar, she is now riding bike in bra and
jeans, from gate to bunglow is 400 metre. Bhavna saw few bikes outside 9 to 10. She knew the
other guests have arrived. The other guests were all single women wearing jeans and salwar over
it, they are all above 60 years old. In few minutes Kishor’s two friends with their wives arrived.
They were greeted by other women. Kishor and his two friends went to a room, to prepare for the
night, they had purchased traditional ghaghra choli backless, they put on ornaments, and clothes.
Then they prepared puja thali and came outside, there was a space decorated for ceremony.
Meera’s grand daughter was sitting in centre with a sad face, soon other women surounded her,
they were now in jeans and bra.

The three men in ghaghra choli with puja thali did puja to the girl sitting in chair. They did her
aalti, touched her feet, sang songs to praise her, then they took thalis containing blouse piece,
yelow thread, bangles and placed at feet of the girl. The girl was requested to touch these with
her feet. Then men cleaned girl’s feet and painted with aalta. Girl was feeling bizarre what type
of ceremony this is, she was thinking once it over she will fly to USA next morning. Men left
with thali into room and returned wearing yellow thread, bangles and blouse touched by girl’s
feet.

They did again Aaalti of girl and said ceremony is over. Soon the men in blouse and ghaghra
served women food including the girl, she somewhat liked taste of food. Soon music started
bolywood songs like chamma chamma, bole chudiya bole kangana, sheela ki jawani, muni
badnam like these. The 3 men started to dance to the song, some women joined them too, but no
sexual touching fun one, finally the girl danced with three men in blouse ghaghra not knowing
they are real men, she some how eased but not much.

Finally Meera announced welcoming her granddaughter Pratyusha. She also introduced her with
each one present there. Pratyusha’s eyes remained wide when she knew that those three who
worshipped you are three men husbands of three women, they are married, she could never
believe it.

Meera,” my dear grand daughter, I wanted to show you how rich is indian heritege, here girls are
worshipped, from mythology Durga Kali Laxmi worshiped by Gods even by their husbands.
Great queens like chenamma, rudramadevi, laxmi bai, raziya, bhamadevi lead wars, civilizations.
Today it was your coming of age ceremony means your attending puberty, it shows that when a
girl attends puberty she is independent woman, she can choice her will exercise, she is free.
Today you are incarnated as Goddess, so these men worshipped you to keep them suhagan
always and keep their wives life longer than them with happy life. This is Indian culture, who
say it does not respect girls, it worships girls.”

Pratyusha was now becoming excited,” can I have more dance with these men.”

Meera,” yes, you are Goddess today, you can, but their body soul belongs to their wives.”
She danced with Kishor and his two friends with bollywood song beats, she removed her tshirt
jeans now in bra and panty, comfortable.
Then Kishor and two men left inside to bunglow. Now gift time, Meera gave her grand daughter
a brand new Ducatti bike and Buggati veyron car. Pratyusha was like in heaven, soon other
women gave gifts like gun, biker gears, costly shoes ornaments.

Now the women poured shampene over Pratyusha and themselves and danced.
Meera,” in village today celebrating women drink toddy and get high, then hunt begins. You
know it is sexual escapade for new girl, she can chose any boy or man aged above 18 married or
unmarried for sex as per own choice.”

Pratyusha,” I wish I was in village, banging a hunk strong male’s ass with a large strapon while
she whimpers beneath me, it is such a power, omg I think I am horny now.”

Then one lady said then wait for 30 minutes, you will get your fantasy fulfilled. So she
announced she will go for raid. Bhavna and Kishor excused themselves to return to their home,
so Kishor’s 2 friends did with their wives. With many requests they denied. But group said they
will accompany them on road. The group wore black jeans with black bra black jacket and
goggles with gloves and large heel shoes, they started riding their bikes, keeping their jacket
unbuttoned. For 5 km they rode then they arrived near a gym.

Kishor,” I want to see what they are going to do here. We have time correct.”

Bhavna,” yes, I think it will be something sexually exciting.”

The biker women kept bike like some rowdies, they were walking like some gang, their walk
was confident, eyes show their strength even most ladies were aged more than sixty. There were
6 hunks doing exercise. The women group stood at gym door watching these men exercise, their
sweats all over body, they were exercising wearing g string brief.

Meera,” Pratyusha, whom you want to fuck.”
Pratyusha,” that man with nice abs torso.”
Women laughed, the men doing exercise stopped. The man Pratyusha pointed came forward,”
what do you want, who are you, if you want to exercise women’s exercise time is different and
the gym which offers is 1 km away from it.”
Pratyusha opened her jeans zip, tightened her panty strings, a 9 inch black strapon pointed out
from her jeans.
Man feared,” what is it.”
Women laughed, Pratyusha,” do not be a wimpy man, your ass belongs to me, It is my coming of
age ceremony, so you are here.”
Before Man could sense anything Pratyusha gave him a gentle push to near squatting machine,
she removed man’s g string underwear, with no time she pushed her strapon dep inside his ass,
man cried a sharp noise, but he can not do anything, a muscular man being subjugated by a girl
half of his age, size. The girl started humping spped fast, she was now moaning, the hunk could
not apply any force, he was bangd anally by a girl with her black strapon, his all force vanished.
His other friends came running but women stopped them.
Meera,” honey we are here for you, do you think we are here to watch.”
She opened her zip of jeans and showed them her strapon, she twisted hand of one guy, bending
him over to one railing she started to fuck guy’s ass with much speed. Soon other women started
fucking rest bodybuilder’s asses.
Bhavna was excited,” Kishor I want you to suck my pussy, it is so exciting to see a orgy where
group of mature women banging young men’s ass who appear to be strong.”
Kishor,” you have used fingers inside my ass, it felt good, now why not wetry like this, new
one.”

Bhavna,” Good idea, but now I want you to be on your knees and talk to my pussy.”
Bhavna dropped her jeans and Kishor was kneeling and his mouth knew what it is best at,
pleasuring his wife. In 15 minutes women were satisfied, they turned their men into yoga mat
and did facesitting rubbing their pussies on their face.
Pratyusha,” grand ma, it is best coming of age ceremony, in USA this never occurs, India is so
advanced, did you hire these guys.”
Meera laughed ,” Hire, no, it is pure bang I enjoy. Look I have told you we women in India are
incarnation of Goddess, so we are superior in power strength mind comparing to these weak man
who appear to be strong. They know they could not harm you because we are here. It happened
1
st
time when I came for gymming, these scums commented me to use my time in worshipping
and doing Teertha Yatra, it got me in anger, me and my friends gave a strength test to them, we
did double what they lifted. Soon they agreed to obey me, sometimes they raise voice but such
fucking keep them in line. I will show you.”
Meera lifted her man in arms carrying to bench, he lied on bench, Meera sat on his face, he
started licking her pussy while she did inclined bench press of 400 kg, then dumbel curl of 150
kg in each hand. Now Meera was moaning while doing weight training, she was satisfied, she
sttod up, the man beneath her was bleeding slightly from his mouth.
Meera,” how many times I have told you never ever disobey me.”
The man,’ I was sorry, the guy your grand daughter is fucking is new guy, he joined yesterday.”
Pratyusha,” no grand ma, I enjoy fucking forcefully than mutual assent or submissive one.
Thanks Grand ma, I never knew you have such strength.”
Meera,” I am asking you repeatedly to come to India, you are my legacy, but you lost your some
enjoyment. I will train you in increasing strength.”
Pratyusha,” I promise I wil stay with you.”
Meera,” save some of your pleasure, do not get dry, we are in 1
st
gym, there are 9 more to cover,
yes we women conquered all gyms in 10 km radius, as you are Goddess todaym you should fuck
in each gym so they will be away from sins of masculinity, actually fake masculanity.”
Pratyusha,” grand ma I can not fuck , Iam nearly tired of cumming.”
Meera,” consider this is your 1
st
task for strength training, i fyou fail to fuck men in ass
vigorously and drench their face with your cum, then you are no good.”
Pratyusha,” come on grand ma, you are so savage, yet horny and good like angel.”
Meera,” do not pull you rstrapon back to your pant unless al fucking is done. We will ride
wearing this strapon, do not worry, it is India, far more modern than USA, here women are really
free.”

Pratyusha gave a sharp pleasure moan and ranting said,” yes, yes, i agree, India is best.
Yeaaahhhhhhh.”
Then women gang roamed in 9 more gyms they have conquered, banging hunk sexy musvular
men’s ass and face. After 10
th
gym Pratyusha could barely stand, she was sleeping, women slept
for some time, then rode to their home on their bikes. On way Pratyusha thanked Kishor
Bhavani and other two families for helping her enhance her knowledge about Indian culture. She
said Kishor has nice pair of breasts for a man, she wished she will get a husband like her. Kishor
laughed said,” you are just age of my daughter, she can be your good friend.”
Bhavna,” do you plan to join any college here, we have girls college, we can join you.”
Meera,” tomorrow we will go to your home, then we can join her with you.”
On road Pratyusha asked,” grand ma why did not you call my mother.”
Meera,” look your grandfather was househusband, I was busy in company. So your mother was
raised by him, he was ill, I could not take care of him and he died, you mother blamed me, that
was a terrible emotional crisis for me. Then I asked her to take over company, she denied, she
wanted to stay away from me, she went to USA, studied there, got settled and married. She still
blames me. She stopped talking to me.”

Pratyusha,” grand Ma actually Mom is sorry for her attitude to you, she is ashamed so she can
not talk to you directly. Actualy she sent me though it was not my choice. She took grandpa’s
favourite chest with her. There was his diary hidden, which she read last week. There grandpa
mentioned how after marriage he got ill and you are pregnant at that time, you took job and
looked after grandpa despite being pregnant. How you were busy in office, household chores, so
you purchased bike to easy commute. Then after delivery you worked more only sleeping 3 hour
a day, taking care of newborn, ill husband and office for money. Money was not enough,
grandpa needed medical treatment in 3 days, it was costly, how you starved to feed others.
Slowly grandpa’s health improved, he took over household chores, he knew he will die, but you
rlove kept him alive, he loved sitting behind your bike, those bike trips romantic nights, dinner
movies opend his life, it reduced his pain, gave him smile. Finally he died, then you found that
lack of medicine in initial phase was cause of increase of his disease, so you started pharma
company from scratch, so no other could suffer, mother did not get enough time, so she
misunderstood you. Now she is clear, one more thing mother was deceived by person he loved,
my parenst are now staying separate, my Mom wants to return.”

Meera stopped bike and held Pratyusha crying heavily, and called her daughter, from both side it
was long silence over phone and tears rolling down.
Meera said,” I want you to catch flight now and return to India, this much i will speak and just
come here. I will organize a grand divorce party for you and will lead you a new life.”
Then phone hung and both knew a new life will start, she knew visa processing wil take one
month.


Finally it is over. Kishor’s tongue was tired, so was Bhavna’s pussy, they anyhow reached home
and slept like log. Bhavna’s mouth engulfing Kishor’s nipples.
.Morning Kishor was busy in kitchen, he saw in window Meera and Pratyusha aproaching his
home on their motorcycles. Bhavna was with Sonia studying her. Kishor opened gate covering
his full face in pallu, he escorted them to study room. Meera said she is expert in biology, she is
stanford gold medalist. Meera and Bhavna talked about business career studies while Sonia and
Pratyyusha beacme friends quickly. Pratyusha acidentally spilled her last night bash, Sonia
smiled she said she has a lover now and she can not cheat on him, he is now roaming world with
his mother, she has career now. Kishor was listening to their talks in corner of house, he offered
them tea and snacks while covering his face with proper pallu.Bhavna Meera Sonia and
Pratyusha went to college where Pratyusha will take admission. After admission Meera left to her
bunglow, Pratyusha had her own motorcycle to commute.

It was a normal day, Pratyusha requested Bhavna Sonia to accompany her to join her mother
Meera in a short bike ride. Bhavna called Kishor she will be late, Kishor agreed. The three in
salwar kameez riding their motorcycles, Meera was coming from her office she was in salwar
too. Meera requested them to go for short ride to office new place, Meera was leading the team
ride, it was 20 minutes bike ride, Meera stopped bike at empty deserted location, so are others, it
is a large area with small fencing.
Meera,” this is place I want to setup a biological and biochemical with genetics laboratory for
girls studying at your college Bhavna, it will be a state of art institution, only for girls, they will
get to know about current researchs in this field. Pratyusha told me girls in your college are
briliant with avge IQ more than 150, I want to tap their potential, it will be benefit for my
company , society, this city and for girls and their families too. They do not have to go outside
their home for work, it will empower nation too.”
Bhavna,” its very noble idea, I salute you madam.”
Meera,” chief minister has granted, I have invested 2000 crore here, it will begin soon.”
Then the 4 started their bikes, Sonia’s bike as well as Pratyusha’s bike failed to start, repeated
kick starts no success, fuel is full, what an isuue.
Bhavna,” what you are two doing, repair your bikes, see whats issue in it, fix it now. Do not ask
for our help.”
Meera,” you are always in long ride, never took care of bike, you just use it as trash, rough
riding, no knowledge about how to maintain it, I will not help too, you are grownups, in few
years you will be married, what will happen when you ride your bike with your man and children
on your back, long ride no one there, bike fails.”
Bhavna,” yes, you will lose your credibility infront of your family, friends. You are just punks.”
Sonia and Pratyusha looked at eachother, then to ground, both apologized falling at feet of their
mothers, saying they will be careful from now.
Bhavna checked that sparkplug was dusty and loosely fixed thought why not, these two are
taking a long bike trip in offroads, tyres are also rusty. She fixed both Sonia and Pratyusha’s
bikes.
Bhavna,” I think the girls should know how to fix troubleshoot bike and car issues, I will raise it
in college, we can organize few classes in college.”
All agreed, now 4 returned.