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One day mom told aunty she is going to get a sissy wife, if not she will make one. Aunt told her good luck. Uncle told how can i leave one of my god. Mom told she will divorce him, so he can continue his life with aunty. Uncle was crying. Mom came wearing strapon, she bent
uncle and started fucking him in ass, while fucking she said,” i with my word saying that i
divorce this man, this is my last fucking his ass”. Saying this she left riding on bike. Love blosommed with aunty as usual.
Aunty was more interested in role play. We can easily watch role play as they were not much secretive. In one day aunty dressed as a college boy, uncle as lady teacher.
Uncle: have you done your home work
Aunty: no
Uncle: you are spoiled kid, spoiled kid needs to be punished
Aunty: forgive me teacher
Uncle: ok next time do not make mistake
Aunty: sure
When uncle came pass to aunty aunty kept her hand on his ass. Squeezing both his ass as hard as possible. Aunty pulled his saree.
Uncle: what are you doing, i am a pious lady, i will punish you
Aunty: i will do such things you can not beat me, today i wll make you my wife, i have the authority to punish you
Uncle: please for god’s sake leave me
Aunty pulled his saree. Aunty removed her pant she was wearing 10 inch dilido, she pushed it hard on uncle, she grabbed his hair started stroking him hard. Uncle was pleading and begging, finaly both satisfied and cummed heavily. Such role play going on every day.
One day I asked uncle how he can enjoy anal sex. Uncle said,” when you submit yourself to your goddess, you will get emotional satisfaction. Serving them is my only wish. But when strapon goes into ass it was initially painful, but i got habituated to it. Later i started to enjoy it, its tip gets me enough sensation, without touching me i ejaculate . i have not touched my penis since my transformation for pleasure, neither your aunty or mom. But only strapon fucked by
two bull women gives me satisfaction. With my penis i can not satisfy any woman. I ejaculated once during normal sex. But anal play gives me multiple orgasms like normal female, it is more pleasuring than others. You will get your fair share of pleasure after marriage. Till then keep your curiousity in your heart, time will come when you will become my sissy son –in law. With whom i will share my all experience. But i will be a strict sissy father- in-law. I will discipline you harshly for mistakes. You have to be a good learner to run the household”.
One day mom called aunty, she was coming to village for meeting us. She was feeling lonely in search of a suitable sissy boy bride. I , anushka was feeling happy to see mom. Mom came with riding a thunderbird. She was wearing rayband sunglass, a male trouser with black check shirt. She was having a tikka on her forehead, on her waist was a revolver. She was looking like a mafia don. She was bald. Her definite muscular body was awesome. Aunty asked about keeping revolver, she told for regular safety of family as law and order is not good. Aunty told she require one also,as robbery getting more frequent. Mom told she has brought 2 pistols and 2 AK 47 for home. It will safe the house. All women will be trained with gun to protect their sissy husband. They were expert in martial arts now they became expert in weapons also.
Uncle was smiling all day and night, serving the family. But deep inside he was feeling lonely. Sometimes he was crying silently while bathe . Sneha noticed this. He informed me. I
asked uncle. With may request he finally broke down with tear and narrated.” It has been a long time. I am very close to your mom and aunty. But i feel i am getting away from Priya. I miss her. It has been a long time i breast fed Sneha. My body is feeling maternal instinct. I know i am not biological mother, i can not give birth. But i want to feel motherhood. The tantrums of children, scolding them, feeding them, taking care all their needs. When your aunty started farm work i enjoyed my life , i liked the feeling of a mother towards my children. This propelled me towards feminity and its sacred divinity”. I assured uncle he will feel maternal instinct soon. Deep within myself i donot know why i wanted to feel motherhood.
Next day Priya was on field. I took lunch for her. Seeing me alone she grabbed me into the farm. Within hurry she straddled my face. I used my tongue, before she ejaculate , i told her i want to discuss something. She told she wants to cum first. I withdrew my face and started crying. Priya became gentle. She became serius. I narrated the dilemma of uncle. She told me she will satisfy maternal instinct of her father. I also told her i want to feel the Shremoye maternal instinct. She smiled and nodded ok. With being submissive i started licking her pussy. "Ohhh yea that's it bitch, suck it...Look up at me, yeaahh that's hot...Ooo I'm
gonna cum. Do you want me to cum in your mouth? Ohh your such a slut...oh
shit here it comes...uhhhhhh MMMMMmmmm yesss...ohhh fuck you love it don't you? Swallow it for me babe, how much you love my cum." She runs her hand threw my hair and slowly pulls my head back between her legs. I softly lick her pussy, cleaning away any cum that was leftover. Despite my worries I continue pleasing her, massaging her legs and holding her ass as her thighs tighten their grip around the sides of my face.Night all men slept in a Shremoye room and all female in different room. Females discussed among themselves and we discussed with ourdelves. Mom told nextday they will observe Lord Krishna and Yashoda bonding among familly. She
told that she missed her mother for a long time . I smiled. Aunty expressed Shremoye.Sneha smiled.
Next morning we men dressed in old saree, no blouse, petticoat like women used to wear long time before. We finished all household works before dawn. This time it is to wake up our Krishna. The females were all sleeping nude. We went near to them. I kissed forehead of my
mom, she is my ladla. Sneha kissed aunty, she is his nandlaal. Uncle kissed priya. They said they are hungry and milk is needed. I lifted my mom’s head in my arm. I guided her mouth to my nipple. I covered her head with my saree, so no others can see. Uncle and Sneha did Shremoye. Mom started to suckle heavily, she suckled for a long time. I was feeling my maternal instinct. Uncle was crying happily uncontrollable. Sneha her soft small breast was giving him amazing sensation. Throughout the day they suckled our nipples happily. Like mother feeds her baby by hiding it under her pallu we did the Shremoye. We breastfed them on open air, our verendah,
roof top. Though no milk was coming all were satisfied.we sang lori to them.
Rakhi was coming near. We were preparing for it. Priya brought new dress for Sneha. It was a green colour salwar suit. She gifted him a necklace to him. I was feeling jealous, she had not given me a single gift instead of getting my tongue in her pleasure point. I was angry towards her. I am her fuck mate, fuck slave, my mouth aches constantly sucking her pussy, but not a
single gift for me. I was lucky. Anushka gave me a salwar suit of pink colour with a ear ring,
necklace and gold bangles. I was more happy as i got more gift compared to Sneha. I could sense similar jealousy in Sneha. Aunty told these gifts are from my mom and her money. It is not the gift that matters it is feelings that is important. Still we were not satisfied. Aunty and mom were lonely on this day as there was no one to tie rakhi to them. So was uncle , he can not tie rakhi to anyone. In the evening before rakhi uncle, i and sneha went to temple for worshipping. I and sneha wore half saree and uncle with saree. Priya anushka drove us to the temple nearby village. It was getting evening. Priya anushka left for local boys club meeting. They said it will be 1 hour delay for them. We have to come to village chowk after puja, they will pick us from there. We agreed. On return some young men around 12 to 15 numbers started following us. We started to walk fast. But uncle can not walk fast. Half saree was restricting our speed. Soon they started to pass lewd remarks on us,” e chammak chhalo, thoda hame bhi prasad do”. “ choli ke pichhe kya hai choli ke piche kya”. “kya mast item hai, mil jaye to maja aa jayega”. “ aunty ka dudh to pura duniya ka pyaas mita dega”. They started to surround us and touched us. Uncle told,” please
leave us, we are sacred, what harm we have done, for god’s sake leave us”. But goons did not
listen single world. They laughed loudly. Uncle pushed a guy and told us to run. He said to us,” my life is complete. Anything happen to me tell aunty not to feel sorrow, i am SATI to her. You are young, virgin. Your virginity to remain sacred till marriage. You have to see and raise a
family”. I and sneha started to run. 6 to 7 guys started chasing us. We removed saree and run by petticoat and blouse only. Our legs were hurting, body was paining.
We could not run more. 7 guys surrounded us. I hugged sneha and started crying closing my eyes and praying god to save us. Suddenly i heard a loud noise of a guy. It is priya. She had throat lifted 2 guys in two hands. They were struggling for breath. She threw them away. They landed with breaking bones. Anushka kicked other guys. Priya was fearsome, like a wounded tigress. She jumped on rest og goons and kicked them hard and broke their arms. Anushka was beating them with her belt. Pain and agony surrounded us. Goons were crying like a little baby, praying to spare them. I was relieved. I hugged anushka, sneha hugged priya. Our tears dress told everything. Priya asked sneha what punishment he wants to these molesters. She will kill each of them. Sneha told not required to kill , it will land you in legal problem. She broke their arms as a reminder for molesting weaklings. “where is uncle”, anushka asked. We were speechless and pointed towards other direction. My heart was beating first, each moment was like stinging pin to me, fearing what will be possible consequence. We arrived on bike on the location we left uncle. Uncle was sitting on ground. A handsome man was near by him, he was giving water to uncle
and consoling him. Beside uncle 3 goons were lying unconscious. Bra of uncle was visible, his blouse torn, peticoat torn, saree was not on his body. His sindur was distorted. Kajal was on his face. Priya consoled uncle. Uncle was bleeding in his forearm as broken bangle bruised it. Finally uncle stopped crying. “ if these man was not there he would have committed suicide for molestation, he is angel for him” uncle. Priya thanked the handsome man and welcomed him to
her house. In home uncle fell down on feet of aunty and begged pardon, he was pious and nothing happened to his body. Aunt picked him up , cleared his eyes and said,” even sun and moon can deviate their law, but i will never doubt your PATNI VRATA dharma. Your body will always be mine and it is as pious like a deity”. She pinched his navel, uncle gave a sigh and everyone laughed. We changed dresses. The gentleman wished permission to leave. But aunty and priya insisted to have dinner with them. The gentleman gave his identity. He oh my god is not a man but woman. She is newly transfered inspector Subarna Thakur. We are surprised. It
was her 1st day and 1st case. She was dirty on her shirt and pant. She hesitated to change it. Aunty
became nude and so priya. Seeing them she smiled and removed her dresses. Anushka gave her a lungi. She took bathe and came to dinner table.
Aunty anushka priya subarna started to discuss about the life. Subarna felt pleased as she knew about gender roles in our family. She praised aunty for initiative.to empower women. Her breast were small and perky. She said she was fearing society as her husband is timid and doing nothing. She said she wants her husband to be a good housewife. Aunty told to bring him. She is now part of family. Uncle came and requested subarna to come tomorrow with her husband. He was missing his sister to tie rakhi, now god has sent a sister to him. He mocked aunty “ from now onwards if you harass me i will call my sister and i will go to her home, my MAIKA( means mother’s home”. Subarna ,” you are always welcome bhai in my house or i will call you Didi”. Uncle” call me didi”. You will be there from goons of outside and goons from inside pointing aunty. Aunty , subarna and mom laughed loudly.
On rakhi we were happy mood. Subarna came riding on bike. She was wearing jeans and shirt , her hair was neatly combed, reebok sports shoes. House was well decorated, rangoli on
front, smell of sweet aroma coming from kitchen. Priya aunty welcomed subarna. Aunty priya and anushka wearing only dhoti it was auspicious occassion. Bare body. Strapon beneath dhoti. They had shaved their heads completely, looking like brahmins with huge sculpted body. After sometime we men came with thali on our hands. We were dressed in salwar gifted by our sisters. Uncle came wearing happily old saree. Subarna gave a parcel to uncle. Uncle said it was not necessary as the best gift she has given to him is his modesty dignity by protecting him from goons. Subarna ,” no didi, my role as devoted sister urged me to gift something. My original family rejected me for my masculine behaviour. How will i forget this family which accepted my masculinity and added me as a part”. Aunty ,” does fight between brother sister is over shall we proceed”. Uncle” do not talk bad about my sister” showing mock anger. All laughed.
Uncle”give me 5 minutes, i will be ready with the gift”. Aunty “ omg, then it will take full long day to get him dressed. I think we can celebrate it tomorrow as uncle will take whole day for his decoration. You men can not live without us and you do not allow us to live without you. How long you take for looking beautiful”. Sneha said,” it is not true, we love you, serve you , so we get hard to look best for you, to please you”. Aunty “ sorry sorry, no more fight, devesh you can go and do not take too long admiring yourself on mirror”. Uncle left in a hurry. After 15 minutes he came wearing a full kanjivaram saree, silk blouse full hand and back covered. Heavy
petticoat. Hair with choti , gajra as symbol of married woman, sindur. Only mangalsutra as
ornament. 12 bangles on each hand. No lipstick. He was looking decent. Unlike other days he was showing his body in house, today no body part was exposed. His ass was swaying slowly.
Priya, aunty, anushka and subarna sat on chair. We sat below them, i took anushka feet kept it on my lap, cleaned it with my chunii. Sneha did Shremoye to priya and uncle to subarna. We stood, took aarti across our sisters, tied rakhi on them and fed them sweets. Anushka touched my feet , subarna touched uncle’s feet as we are older to them. Sneha touched priya’s feet. We kept their hands on our heads, they promised they will protect us from all evils risking their lives. It was an emotional moment. We served women food, it was delicious. Subarna told she was
having food 1st time in life. Uncle said do not worry he will prepare for her everyday, she should
have food here everyday or he will pack to her security officer station everyday. It is her didi’s house and he is the ruler of kitchen. Subarna agreed. Subarna asked about shaving head of aunty. Aunty told she will take revenge for the cowardly act of molesting her sissy husband and son. Its a promise. I can feel anger within her eye. She also explained about her plan building a colony where female are strong brave , male serve them, so no concept of bang, exploitation. Subarna expressed her all helps to provide aunty. Subarna left to her quarters.
Meanwhile i and sneha felt sleepy. Priya anushka left to play football. Aunty picked uncle. She started flirting uncle and after some time she kissed on head.she pushed him and then after some time she started kissing him an his lip and after sometime unclei also started kissed her and after sometime they went to room closed the door and she hugged and pressed his navel very hardly and kissing every where she is beating on his back as going away for him. she coming near to him and pulling him hardly she was handling . she kissed his leg and from there she started him undress at first she removed saree . uncle ran away from there from the backside she hugged kissed on neck and she kept hand on his breast .From there she gone to down mnavel and she pressed hardly came to my jacket ,kept hand on his hand she did not cared she pushed his hand and lifted him on her hands and placed him bed she tored his jacket and removed lingere and
she totally undressed him.now uncle was totally nude in front of her and she removed her dhoti
and underwear and uncle was stunned she kept 12 inches dildo too fuck him.and she came near to him turned and started fucking like animal. hardly uncle was crying with pain but no one is listening to him and
she fucking very hardly every where and after some time she released him said she lied on the
bed nudely she told himto press legs and he did it and in the late night they gone to sleep . uncle said why aunty was so brutal during sex. Aunty “ if infortunately someone tries to bang you, you can bear the pain. I donot want to loose you. It is a part of training so you can live without pain after bang. May god help not to come the horrible day”. Uncle smiled and slept near aunty’s feet. His tears were happy tears.
Next week uncle planned to visit Subarna’s quarter. She did not come for dinner for 3 days. Uncle was tensed. He prepared a nice lunch. Aunty and priya went to visit city for some land settlement issue. They would be out of town for 2 days. I sneha uncle hired an auto ricksaw and went to her quarter. Subarna’s face was dull, she was suffering from viral fever. Uncle scolded her for not informing him about fever. He looked around rooms, rooms were quite messy, furnitures covered with dust, bathroom condition horrible, her dresses were dirty. Uncle
,” what will happen to house if we men are not there to take care household, these women live
like animals, only eat, sleep and sex on their heads. No care for cleanliness. Priya and aunt both are Shremoye. Atleast keep clean. For this reason you got sick”. Subarna said sheepishly,” if we will do everything why we need men to serve us. It is nice to see a sissy man to take care of us, run around us and mock us for dirtiness”. Uncle ,” get a sissy husband soon, get married, get a man who will cook, clean your house and decorate your life”. Subarna ,” where do i will find now a such submissive beautiful sissy husband”. Uncle ,” ok baba, atleast hire a maid to look after house”. Subarna nodded yes. Uncle tied his saree beneath petticoat, took broom started sweeping floors. I arranged kitchen and cleaned bathroom. Sneha washed dirty clothes. Within 2 hour the house looked organized and beautiful. Subarna was looking with eyes wide open. She thanked us, i said it is our duty. We said women are out of station, subarna offered to stay there
for night. Uncle cooked for all of us, i helped him in kitchen and dinner was quite peaceful. Next morning subarna felt a little better, she drove us on her jeep to home.
Next day aunty and priya returned from city. Beside them was a pretty looking woman with nice figure and round face. Her body stat will be 34C- 26-38. Uncle asked who is this girl, aunty said she is not a woman but a transgender man. He was more beautiful than uncle, even if without makeup. Uncle ,” how dare you to bring a bimbo to my house, i am still your sissy husband. Are you not satisfied with my ass pussy and breast. You went to city to satisfy your carnal pleasure in a brothel, for how long you are seeing this male whore”. Aunt gave a tight slap to uncle, uncle fell to ground with tears. Aunt said,” listen to my words carefully. I have no affair with him. He is not from any brothel nor i have ever visited one. You are my one and final bitch, my male whore, my sissy husband. I have never touched any other body. By the way if i decide i can have a harem of sissy men, banging them with my strapon as much as possible and anywhere in my house. This man was rejected by his family. From puberty his male hormones stopped producing. His breast grew. He was in emotional trauma. He roamed across city for livelihood, but no body helps a transgender. How you will feel if i deject you on streets. Look at his condition. His own species rougue males tried to molest him. He protected by hiding in a NGO. But NGO was even more brutal, they wanted to sell him as a sex slave in black market. They
gave him female hormones, so his body changed to complete female , only tiny vestige of male genitallia remained there to remind his past status. Before night of selling he came across the true face of NGO, he ran from there in night and tried to commit suicide by jumping from bridge. We stopped him from suicide. After long persuation he agreed to come with us. We showed him our vagina to confirm we live as men of society and our spuse live as wife role of society. He said he wants to trust us once. If anything wrong will happen to him he will commit suicide. By the way his name is Bansi. He will be staying with us from now. He will help you to do domestic works, we will provide him food and shelter”.
Uncle could not see directly into eyes of aunty. I escorted bansi to living room, gave him a salwar suit, our salwar suit was too tight for her as my boobs were not developed. Sneha gave bansi uncle’s saree. Uncle’s blouse was too loose for him, uncle’s boobs size had become 36 D. Bansi breast were perky and perfect shaped like actress Sunny Leone. But he did not complain. He wore uncle’s blouse with pins tightening it. Uncle was still in ground. He was feeling ashamed of himself. When aunty came to him, he fell into her feet and begged to forgive him for his sin. Aunty smiled and said it is natural to get jealous and doubt me afterall you love me verymuch. Normal household wives are always doubtful about their husbands. Uncle smiled. Uncle took lunch for aunty into the bedroom. He took a small table to bedroom and chair. He called me to come with dishes. When in came he told me to close the door. I did the Shremoye.
Aunty said she will have lunch in dining room. Uncle smiled and started to removing his dresses.
1st he removed his saree, then blouse, petticoat. He was nude completely. I have seen uncle nude during our common bath. For me it was no exception. He lied on table and asked aunty to eat
from his body. Uncle told me to serve on his body. It was 1st time for me such an experinece. I
put rice on uncle’s belly. Dal on top of it, curry on his breasts, papad on his hand, curd on his thigh, sweets on his other thigh. Aunty was getting excited she started to eat everythning with her mouth only from uncle’s body. When anything was over i poured it on uncle’s body specially on breasts and stomach. Aunt finished satisfied. But her sexual hunger was on fire. Uncle’s body
was covered with aunty’s saliva. Aunty picked her strapon put the small part on her pussy, and started to fuck uncle on the table. I excused myself from room, they did not bother about any other’s presence. Door was semi closed, but who cares. Two love birds in deep passion, sound of strapon humping large ass of uncle making ‘slup’ ‘slup’ sound. After 1 hour the sound stopped to come. Aunty dragged uncle handling his hair roughly to her pussy, uncle worshipped it nicely. Uncle was kissing her pussy vigourously, aunty was holding his head with her strong arms guiding him to her ulimate pleasure. They continued it for long time. They came out at night. Aunty could not walk, she was feeling tired for long orgasm, i think she had cum minimum 70 times during day. Uncle’s jaw was aching heavily, he could not talk properly. After light dinner they slept on each other’s embrace, aunt head near uncle’s breast, peacufully nude.
uncle and started fucking him in ass, while fucking she said,” i with my word saying that i
divorce this man, this is my last fucking his ass”. Saying this she left riding on bike. Love blosommed with aunty as usual.
Aunty was more interested in role play. We can easily watch role play as they were not much secretive. In one day aunty dressed as a college boy, uncle as lady teacher.
Uncle: have you done your home work
Aunty: no
Uncle: you are spoiled kid, spoiled kid needs to be punished
Aunty: forgive me teacher
Uncle: ok next time do not make mistake
Aunty: sure
When uncle came pass to aunty aunty kept her hand on his ass. Squeezing both his ass as hard as possible. Aunty pulled his saree.
Uncle: what are you doing, i am a pious lady, i will punish you
Aunty: i will do such things you can not beat me, today i wll make you my wife, i have the authority to punish you
Uncle: please for god’s sake leave me
Aunty pulled his saree. Aunty removed her pant she was wearing 10 inch dilido, she pushed it hard on uncle, she grabbed his hair started stroking him hard. Uncle was pleading and begging, finaly both satisfied and cummed heavily. Such role play going on every day.
One day I asked uncle how he can enjoy anal sex. Uncle said,” when you submit yourself to your goddess, you will get emotional satisfaction. Serving them is my only wish. But when strapon goes into ass it was initially painful, but i got habituated to it. Later i started to enjoy it, its tip gets me enough sensation, without touching me i ejaculate . i have not touched my penis since my transformation for pleasure, neither your aunty or mom. But only strapon fucked by
two bull women gives me satisfaction. With my penis i can not satisfy any woman. I ejaculated once during normal sex. But anal play gives me multiple orgasms like normal female, it is more pleasuring than others. You will get your fair share of pleasure after marriage. Till then keep your curiousity in your heart, time will come when you will become my sissy son –in law. With whom i will share my all experience. But i will be a strict sissy father- in-law. I will discipline you harshly for mistakes. You have to be a good learner to run the household”.
One day mom called aunty, she was coming to village for meeting us. She was feeling lonely in search of a suitable sissy boy bride. I , anushka was feeling happy to see mom. Mom came with riding a thunderbird. She was wearing rayband sunglass, a male trouser with black check shirt. She was having a tikka on her forehead, on her waist was a revolver. She was looking like a mafia don. She was bald. Her definite muscular body was awesome. Aunty asked about keeping revolver, she told for regular safety of family as law and order is not good. Aunty told she require one also,as robbery getting more frequent. Mom told she has brought 2 pistols and 2 AK 47 for home. It will safe the house. All women will be trained with gun to protect their sissy husband. They were expert in martial arts now they became expert in weapons also.
Uncle was smiling all day and night, serving the family. But deep inside he was feeling lonely. Sometimes he was crying silently while bathe . Sneha noticed this. He informed me. I
asked uncle. With may request he finally broke down with tear and narrated.” It has been a long time. I am very close to your mom and aunty. But i feel i am getting away from Priya. I miss her. It has been a long time i breast fed Sneha. My body is feeling maternal instinct. I know i am not biological mother, i can not give birth. But i want to feel motherhood. The tantrums of children, scolding them, feeding them, taking care all their needs. When your aunty started farm work i enjoyed my life , i liked the feeling of a mother towards my children. This propelled me towards feminity and its sacred divinity”. I assured uncle he will feel maternal instinct soon. Deep within myself i donot know why i wanted to feel motherhood.
Next day Priya was on field. I took lunch for her. Seeing me alone she grabbed me into the farm. Within hurry she straddled my face. I used my tongue, before she ejaculate , i told her i want to discuss something. She told she wants to cum first. I withdrew my face and started crying. Priya became gentle. She became serius. I narrated the dilemma of uncle. She told me she will satisfy maternal instinct of her father. I also told her i want to feel the Shremoye maternal instinct. She smiled and nodded ok. With being submissive i started licking her pussy. "Ohhh yea that's it bitch, suck it...Look up at me, yeaahh that's hot...Ooo I'm
gonna cum. Do you want me to cum in your mouth? Ohh your such a slut...oh
shit here it comes...uhhhhhh MMMMMmmmm yesss...ohhh fuck you love it don't you? Swallow it for me babe, how much you love my cum." She runs her hand threw my hair and slowly pulls my head back between her legs. I softly lick her pussy, cleaning away any cum that was leftover. Despite my worries I continue pleasing her, massaging her legs and holding her ass as her thighs tighten their grip around the sides of my face.Night all men slept in a Shremoye room and all female in different room. Females discussed among themselves and we discussed with ourdelves. Mom told nextday they will observe Lord Krishna and Yashoda bonding among familly. She
told that she missed her mother for a long time . I smiled. Aunty expressed Shremoye.Sneha smiled.
Next morning we men dressed in old saree, no blouse, petticoat like women used to wear long time before. We finished all household works before dawn. This time it is to wake up our Krishna. The females were all sleeping nude. We went near to them. I kissed forehead of my
mom, she is my ladla. Sneha kissed aunty, she is his nandlaal. Uncle kissed priya. They said they are hungry and milk is needed. I lifted my mom’s head in my arm. I guided her mouth to my nipple. I covered her head with my saree, so no others can see. Uncle and Sneha did Shremoye. Mom started to suckle heavily, she suckled for a long time. I was feeling my maternal instinct. Uncle was crying happily uncontrollable. Sneha her soft small breast was giving him amazing sensation. Throughout the day they suckled our nipples happily. Like mother feeds her baby by hiding it under her pallu we did the Shremoye. We breastfed them on open air, our verendah,
roof top. Though no milk was coming all were satisfied.we sang lori to them.
Rakhi was coming near. We were preparing for it. Priya brought new dress for Sneha. It was a green colour salwar suit. She gifted him a necklace to him. I was feeling jealous, she had not given me a single gift instead of getting my tongue in her pleasure point. I was angry towards her. I am her fuck mate, fuck slave, my mouth aches constantly sucking her pussy, but not a
single gift for me. I was lucky. Anushka gave me a salwar suit of pink colour with a ear ring,
necklace and gold bangles. I was more happy as i got more gift compared to Sneha. I could sense similar jealousy in Sneha. Aunty told these gifts are from my mom and her money. It is not the gift that matters it is feelings that is important. Still we were not satisfied. Aunty and mom were lonely on this day as there was no one to tie rakhi to them. So was uncle , he can not tie rakhi to anyone. In the evening before rakhi uncle, i and sneha went to temple for worshipping. I and sneha wore half saree and uncle with saree. Priya anushka drove us to the temple nearby village. It was getting evening. Priya anushka left for local boys club meeting. They said it will be 1 hour delay for them. We have to come to village chowk after puja, they will pick us from there. We agreed. On return some young men around 12 to 15 numbers started following us. We started to walk fast. But uncle can not walk fast. Half saree was restricting our speed. Soon they started to pass lewd remarks on us,” e chammak chhalo, thoda hame bhi prasad do”. “ choli ke pichhe kya hai choli ke piche kya”. “kya mast item hai, mil jaye to maja aa jayega”. “ aunty ka dudh to pura duniya ka pyaas mita dega”. They started to surround us and touched us. Uncle told,” please
leave us, we are sacred, what harm we have done, for god’s sake leave us”. But goons did not
listen single world. They laughed loudly. Uncle pushed a guy and told us to run. He said to us,” my life is complete. Anything happen to me tell aunty not to feel sorrow, i am SATI to her. You are young, virgin. Your virginity to remain sacred till marriage. You have to see and raise a
family”. I and sneha started to run. 6 to 7 guys started chasing us. We removed saree and run by petticoat and blouse only. Our legs were hurting, body was paining.
We could not run more. 7 guys surrounded us. I hugged sneha and started crying closing my eyes and praying god to save us. Suddenly i heard a loud noise of a guy. It is priya. She had throat lifted 2 guys in two hands. They were struggling for breath. She threw them away. They landed with breaking bones. Anushka kicked other guys. Priya was fearsome, like a wounded tigress. She jumped on rest og goons and kicked them hard and broke their arms. Anushka was beating them with her belt. Pain and agony surrounded us. Goons were crying like a little baby, praying to spare them. I was relieved. I hugged anushka, sneha hugged priya. Our tears dress told everything. Priya asked sneha what punishment he wants to these molesters. She will kill each of them. Sneha told not required to kill , it will land you in legal problem. She broke their arms as a reminder for molesting weaklings. “where is uncle”, anushka asked. We were speechless and pointed towards other direction. My heart was beating first, each moment was like stinging pin to me, fearing what will be possible consequence. We arrived on bike on the location we left uncle. Uncle was sitting on ground. A handsome man was near by him, he was giving water to uncle
and consoling him. Beside uncle 3 goons were lying unconscious. Bra of uncle was visible, his blouse torn, peticoat torn, saree was not on his body. His sindur was distorted. Kajal was on his face. Priya consoled uncle. Uncle was bleeding in his forearm as broken bangle bruised it. Finally uncle stopped crying. “ if these man was not there he would have committed suicide for molestation, he is angel for him” uncle. Priya thanked the handsome man and welcomed him to
her house. In home uncle fell down on feet of aunty and begged pardon, he was pious and nothing happened to his body. Aunt picked him up , cleared his eyes and said,” even sun and moon can deviate their law, but i will never doubt your PATNI VRATA dharma. Your body will always be mine and it is as pious like a deity”. She pinched his navel, uncle gave a sigh and everyone laughed. We changed dresses. The gentleman wished permission to leave. But aunty and priya insisted to have dinner with them. The gentleman gave his identity. He oh my god is not a man but woman. She is newly transfered inspector Subarna Thakur. We are surprised. It
was her 1st day and 1st case. She was dirty on her shirt and pant. She hesitated to change it. Aunty
became nude and so priya. Seeing them she smiled and removed her dresses. Anushka gave her a lungi. She took bathe and came to dinner table.
Aunty anushka priya subarna started to discuss about the life. Subarna felt pleased as she knew about gender roles in our family. She praised aunty for initiative.to empower women. Her breast were small and perky. She said she was fearing society as her husband is timid and doing nothing. She said she wants her husband to be a good housewife. Aunty told to bring him. She is now part of family. Uncle came and requested subarna to come tomorrow with her husband. He was missing his sister to tie rakhi, now god has sent a sister to him. He mocked aunty “ from now onwards if you harass me i will call my sister and i will go to her home, my MAIKA( means mother’s home”. Subarna ,” you are always welcome bhai in my house or i will call you Didi”. Uncle” call me didi”. You will be there from goons of outside and goons from inside pointing aunty. Aunty , subarna and mom laughed loudly.
On rakhi we were happy mood. Subarna came riding on bike. She was wearing jeans and shirt , her hair was neatly combed, reebok sports shoes. House was well decorated, rangoli on
front, smell of sweet aroma coming from kitchen. Priya aunty welcomed subarna. Aunty priya and anushka wearing only dhoti it was auspicious occassion. Bare body. Strapon beneath dhoti. They had shaved their heads completely, looking like brahmins with huge sculpted body. After sometime we men came with thali on our hands. We were dressed in salwar gifted by our sisters. Uncle came wearing happily old saree. Subarna gave a parcel to uncle. Uncle said it was not necessary as the best gift she has given to him is his modesty dignity by protecting him from goons. Subarna ,” no didi, my role as devoted sister urged me to gift something. My original family rejected me for my masculine behaviour. How will i forget this family which accepted my masculinity and added me as a part”. Aunty ,” does fight between brother sister is over shall we proceed”. Uncle” do not talk bad about my sister” showing mock anger. All laughed.
Uncle”give me 5 minutes, i will be ready with the gift”. Aunty “ omg, then it will take full long day to get him dressed. I think we can celebrate it tomorrow as uncle will take whole day for his decoration. You men can not live without us and you do not allow us to live without you. How long you take for looking beautiful”. Sneha said,” it is not true, we love you, serve you , so we get hard to look best for you, to please you”. Aunty “ sorry sorry, no more fight, devesh you can go and do not take too long admiring yourself on mirror”. Uncle left in a hurry. After 15 minutes he came wearing a full kanjivaram saree, silk blouse full hand and back covered. Heavy
petticoat. Hair with choti , gajra as symbol of married woman, sindur. Only mangalsutra as
ornament. 12 bangles on each hand. No lipstick. He was looking decent. Unlike other days he was showing his body in house, today no body part was exposed. His ass was swaying slowly.
Priya, aunty, anushka and subarna sat on chair. We sat below them, i took anushka feet kept it on my lap, cleaned it with my chunii. Sneha did Shremoye to priya and uncle to subarna. We stood, took aarti across our sisters, tied rakhi on them and fed them sweets. Anushka touched my feet , subarna touched uncle’s feet as we are older to them. Sneha touched priya’s feet. We kept their hands on our heads, they promised they will protect us from all evils risking their lives. It was an emotional moment. We served women food, it was delicious. Subarna told she was
having food 1st time in life. Uncle said do not worry he will prepare for her everyday, she should
have food here everyday or he will pack to her security officer station everyday. It is her didi’s house and he is the ruler of kitchen. Subarna agreed. Subarna asked about shaving head of aunty. Aunty told she will take revenge for the cowardly act of molesting her sissy husband and son. Its a promise. I can feel anger within her eye. She also explained about her plan building a colony where female are strong brave , male serve them, so no concept of bang, exploitation. Subarna expressed her all helps to provide aunty. Subarna left to her quarters.
Meanwhile i and sneha felt sleepy. Priya anushka left to play football. Aunty picked uncle. She started flirting uncle and after some time she kissed on head.she pushed him and then after some time she started kissing him an his lip and after sometime unclei also started kissed her and after sometime they went to room closed the door and she hugged and pressed his navel very hardly and kissing every where she is beating on his back as going away for him. she coming near to him and pulling him hardly she was handling . she kissed his leg and from there she started him undress at first she removed saree . uncle ran away from there from the backside she hugged kissed on neck and she kept hand on his breast .From there she gone to down mnavel and she pressed hardly came to my jacket ,kept hand on his hand she did not cared she pushed his hand and lifted him on her hands and placed him bed she tored his jacket and removed lingere and
she totally undressed him.now uncle was totally nude in front of her and she removed her dhoti
and underwear and uncle was stunned she kept 12 inches dildo too fuck him.and she came near to him turned and started fucking like animal. hardly uncle was crying with pain but no one is listening to him and
she fucking very hardly every where and after some time she released him said she lied on the
bed nudely she told himto press legs and he did it and in the late night they gone to sleep . uncle said why aunty was so brutal during sex. Aunty “ if infortunately someone tries to bang you, you can bear the pain. I donot want to loose you. It is a part of training so you can live without pain after bang. May god help not to come the horrible day”. Uncle smiled and slept near aunty’s feet. His tears were happy tears.
Next week uncle planned to visit Subarna’s quarter. She did not come for dinner for 3 days. Uncle was tensed. He prepared a nice lunch. Aunty and priya went to visit city for some land settlement issue. They would be out of town for 2 days. I sneha uncle hired an auto ricksaw and went to her quarter. Subarna’s face was dull, she was suffering from viral fever. Uncle scolded her for not informing him about fever. He looked around rooms, rooms were quite messy, furnitures covered with dust, bathroom condition horrible, her dresses were dirty. Uncle
,” what will happen to house if we men are not there to take care household, these women live
like animals, only eat, sleep and sex on their heads. No care for cleanliness. Priya and aunt both are Shremoye. Atleast keep clean. For this reason you got sick”. Subarna said sheepishly,” if we will do everything why we need men to serve us. It is nice to see a sissy man to take care of us, run around us and mock us for dirtiness”. Uncle ,” get a sissy husband soon, get married, get a man who will cook, clean your house and decorate your life”. Subarna ,” where do i will find now a such submissive beautiful sissy husband”. Uncle ,” ok baba, atleast hire a maid to look after house”. Subarna nodded yes. Uncle tied his saree beneath petticoat, took broom started sweeping floors. I arranged kitchen and cleaned bathroom. Sneha washed dirty clothes. Within 2 hour the house looked organized and beautiful. Subarna was looking with eyes wide open. She thanked us, i said it is our duty. We said women are out of station, subarna offered to stay there
for night. Uncle cooked for all of us, i helped him in kitchen and dinner was quite peaceful. Next morning subarna felt a little better, she drove us on her jeep to home.
Next day aunty and priya returned from city. Beside them was a pretty looking woman with nice figure and round face. Her body stat will be 34C- 26-38. Uncle asked who is this girl, aunty said she is not a woman but a transgender man. He was more beautiful than uncle, even if without makeup. Uncle ,” how dare you to bring a bimbo to my house, i am still your sissy husband. Are you not satisfied with my ass pussy and breast. You went to city to satisfy your carnal pleasure in a brothel, for how long you are seeing this male whore”. Aunt gave a tight slap to uncle, uncle fell to ground with tears. Aunt said,” listen to my words carefully. I have no affair with him. He is not from any brothel nor i have ever visited one. You are my one and final bitch, my male whore, my sissy husband. I have never touched any other body. By the way if i decide i can have a harem of sissy men, banging them with my strapon as much as possible and anywhere in my house. This man was rejected by his family. From puberty his male hormones stopped producing. His breast grew. He was in emotional trauma. He roamed across city for livelihood, but no body helps a transgender. How you will feel if i deject you on streets. Look at his condition. His own species rougue males tried to molest him. He protected by hiding in a NGO. But NGO was even more brutal, they wanted to sell him as a sex slave in black market. They
gave him female hormones, so his body changed to complete female , only tiny vestige of male genitallia remained there to remind his past status. Before night of selling he came across the true face of NGO, he ran from there in night and tried to commit suicide by jumping from bridge. We stopped him from suicide. After long persuation he agreed to come with us. We showed him our vagina to confirm we live as men of society and our spuse live as wife role of society. He said he wants to trust us once. If anything wrong will happen to him he will commit suicide. By the way his name is Bansi. He will be staying with us from now. He will help you to do domestic works, we will provide him food and shelter”.
Uncle could not see directly into eyes of aunty. I escorted bansi to living room, gave him a salwar suit, our salwar suit was too tight for her as my boobs were not developed. Sneha gave bansi uncle’s saree. Uncle’s blouse was too loose for him, uncle’s boobs size had become 36 D. Bansi breast were perky and perfect shaped like actress Sunny Leone. But he did not complain. He wore uncle’s blouse with pins tightening it. Uncle was still in ground. He was feeling ashamed of himself. When aunty came to him, he fell into her feet and begged to forgive him for his sin. Aunty smiled and said it is natural to get jealous and doubt me afterall you love me verymuch. Normal household wives are always doubtful about their husbands. Uncle smiled. Uncle took lunch for aunty into the bedroom. He took a small table to bedroom and chair. He called me to come with dishes. When in came he told me to close the door. I did the Shremoye.
Aunty said she will have lunch in dining room. Uncle smiled and started to removing his dresses.
1st he removed his saree, then blouse, petticoat. He was nude completely. I have seen uncle nude during our common bath. For me it was no exception. He lied on table and asked aunty to eat
from his body. Uncle told me to serve on his body. It was 1st time for me such an experinece. I
put rice on uncle’s belly. Dal on top of it, curry on his breasts, papad on his hand, curd on his thigh, sweets on his other thigh. Aunty was getting excited she started to eat everythning with her mouth only from uncle’s body. When anything was over i poured it on uncle’s body specially on breasts and stomach. Aunt finished satisfied. But her sexual hunger was on fire. Uncle’s body
was covered with aunty’s saliva. Aunty picked her strapon put the small part on her pussy, and started to fuck uncle on the table. I excused myself from room, they did not bother about any other’s presence. Door was semi closed, but who cares. Two love birds in deep passion, sound of strapon humping large ass of uncle making ‘slup’ ‘slup’ sound. After 1 hour the sound stopped to come. Aunty dragged uncle handling his hair roughly to her pussy, uncle worshipped it nicely. Uncle was kissing her pussy vigourously, aunty was holding his head with her strong arms guiding him to her ulimate pleasure. They continued it for long time. They came out at night. Aunty could not walk, she was feeling tired for long orgasm, i think she had cum minimum 70 times during day. Uncle’s jaw was aching heavily, he could not talk properly. After light dinner they slept on each other’s embrace, aunt head near uncle’s breast, peacufully nude.
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