18-10-2019, 02:14 PM
Madan: if you do not mind some of my friends wish to attend my marriage. Mom: of course.
Madan: Satish do you remember your old biker group. I: yes,
Madan: they want to attend my marriage.
I: they will tease me and you wearing female clothes, no i do not want embarrass.
Madan: no Satish you have not met them, lets make a bike trip to meet them.
Women started their bikes Madan and I sat with proper ghoonghat one sided. Their daughters followed us in curiousity.
We reached at a chowk i rembered it was our group point, now instead of bike there were scooty, instead of boys 10 salwar kameez girls. Instead of gossiping teasing girls they were practicing kathak dance. Seeing women they stopped their dance gathered one place, they looked plausible, one voice said: Madam you are here, we are thankful to you for providing new way of life, it has been a long time. Harini: nice to see you guys are reforming, continue it, by the way we will pay you your monthly stipend. Ragini: yes, you have one more job, you have to attend one wedding.
Aiswarya asked us to remove our ghoonghat, salwar wearing girls could not recognize us neither we do them.
Rupali: i hope you do not recognize each other, lets break the ice, Satish these were your ex gang members, gang this is your ex member Satish, no surprise change is good.
I was surprised but they accepted and hugged each other. Rupali take your time and enjoy missing time of yours. I narrated my whole story, our gang members narrated....................................
After my absence from gang nothing changed, gang grouped and went for long trips. In one fateful day it was women’s day, a group of sare clad woman resting on ariver bank, making bonfire, they were singing folk songs with dancing traditional dance. We were watching them, were heavily drunk and smoking, with our old habit we passed lewd comments for many times, they constantly ignored us, within their ghoonghat they requested us not to tease them. Our audacity increased we started
encircling them, they stopped dancing and singing, they asked us what we want. We replied their body whores. They said we have 6 options to defeat them, if any one option we defeat them they will be permanent slave of ours, if we become unsuccessful then we have to stop riding our bike and as we have mocked women race we will remain in women’s cloth for 1 year. But we were confident as they asked us we have to formulate 6 challenges.
We laughed boast our capabilities, as we were not good at studies we left that option.
1. group bike race of 300 km, 1st rank 100, 2nd 90 , 3rd 80 so on, finally sum
point of ladies and boys will determine winner.
2. volleyball match 6 vs 6( as we were colege volleyball champion).
3. kabaddi competition( our gang had 5 strong boys)
4. arm wrestling your best vs our best
5. mixed wrestling your best vs our best.
6. booze competition, who can drink more( we were always drunk)
Women protested these will be difficult, we chided them for being freaked out
for being our slaves, they said these will be difficult for boys, we laughed
out a lot. Women said they wanted some changes they proposed
1. boys can wear anything but women will wear saree during bike ride. Bike
race will be on same bike, chose your favourite model bikes we will follow same models else complains will arise about different bike performance.
2. volleyball and kabaddi women will wear ghaghra choli.
3. arm wrestling forget arm, if they displace a ghonghat of woman to see her face then women will consider it as defeat.
4. in wrestling if boy can successfully remove unpinned saree from blouse women will accept it as defeat.
5. in any one competition boys win they win all 6 groups.
6. women will pay for everything during competition.
We thought it was easy and we will win from 1st. So 1st we decided volleyball
simultaneously arm wrestling and mixed wrestling. Next day we arived at a college ground, college was booked properly no outside intrferece. Women decided to have their own changing room.we boys wore our shorts nothing on top showing our bare body muscles boasting, we were practising vollyball. 6
women came wearing ghaghra choli with heavy ornaments, we were excited to finish it and make them our slaves. We 1st served but never expected ghaghra choli women could jump upto 11 feet with ornament over net and hit the ball hard. In 22 shots 4 minutes they won. We just look stunned, women took kabaddi challenge. Never thought strong women, one woman will completely all out us in one raid. In armwrestling their weak hand was strong than two of
us.thei ghoonghat never slipped. Wrestling was more humiliation. One woman in saree just showed that her saree was unpinned, competitor have to just drop that saree pallu. She hold her pallu in one hand and other hand on hips, our best fighter jumped to ring, at bell fight started, woman was applying her lipstick, looking at her bangles adjusted her pleats, our boy tried to attack but a kick on his chin made him out in no time. Then women discussed about saree and cooking. We were frustrated, then bike race organized, nothing special we lost.all women were above us, only booze competition left. Now our hope was decreasing. We have to gave it all.
Never knew women were tankers, they drank thrice as much as ours, we passed out, only we remembered we hugged to them while they rode their bike. In morning we were in bunglow with our parents besides us and women. Women discussed everything, parents were frustrated by our behaviour, they agreed to feminize us for our behavioural reform.women said they will provide
50thousand per month as salary for us apart from our clothes, herbs for
feminization. Our parents and we agrred reluctantly for our money. But women treated us politely gently, they never mocked us for our failure, only encouraged that this will lead to betterment. They enrolled us in home science college, they helped in our study,they took us on their bike for our salwar suit initially, then beauty parlour, they purchased scooty for us and took our bike for themselves. Our behaviours changed, we are now good boy, our parents happy so are we, now we are changed, they gifted us ornaments. Madan became our friend, we never met you as you were taking care of house but you inspired us as everyday Madan told your daily lifestyle.
....... listening this story the girls felt proud of their mothers nd hugged them, we boys hugged each other, Ragini informed boys parents that they will attend a marriage , parents agreed. Boys left their scooty there and sat on pilion of women and arrived at bunglow, we boys were happy as we got more
friends. There was whole girly feelings among boys girls women, all in same attire ghaghra choli in one day, saree blouse of same colour another day. All considered Sahelis of each other.1st marriage among principal madam and Anuj, madam was dressed in lehenga beautifully, Anuj was wearing shirt pant with suit looking beautiful in turban, we boys played as groom side, but we wore sarees, mom Madan Saasu Maa and Manasi also came from groom side. Manasi rode motorcycle with Anuj behind.except groom Anuj all in saree blouse, we danced in baraati, got a grand welcome from girls and women. Principal madam was shy blushing bride. Saasu Maa enchanted mantra, women gave kanyadan,principal madam touched feet of Anuj, he tied mangalsutra and sinduron madam. Finally bidaii, madam was crying a lot, she gave her all property in name of Anuj as dowry. 1st night Anuj enjoyed as a man, he was served with milk and devotion
by madam, finally madam was happy, this time she sucked his penis with all delicacy when hard inserted in her pussy she lied on bottom, man on top. After sleeping of Anuj she pressed his feet. Next morning she prepared him
bath, food touched his feet while covering her face in ghoonghat, she gave up
her bike to Anuj, Anuj gave it to mom. Now Anuj wanted to marry mom. Anuj was
decorated as a beautiful bride, we boys made special request as women and girls as baraati. Women to wear biker frocks , frocks just covering their vagina exposing their large butt, leather made, girls to wear jeand and black bra, mom wore her white saree she wore while rescuing Anuj earlier. The bikes were well decorated, they did stunt, danced in front. After marriage Madan’s marriage with Mom, Madan told he wanted a Gandarva marriage means marriage by consumation of sex. But it will be in public,a decorated bed in a darkened room, only bed is illuminated, all women girls and boys surrounded the bed in dark. Madan in sexiest bra panty sat on bed, Mom came wearing a strapon, Mom asked permission for intercourse, madan agreed, Mom removed Madan’s cloth
made him lie on four doggy pose, smeared generous lubricant on strapon and forced whole into Madan’s virgin ass fucked him good for whole night, in morning she applied blood as sindur on Madan and both slept for whole day.
Seeing this exotic scene women approached my ex biker gang memebrs to be their partner. They agreed, girls were happy as their mother got their partners.
Again women’s day arrived, as anniversary of transformation and enjoying marriage, new union love bike trip to Thailand from Guwahati was planned , passport road permit visa already arranged by women using their influence. Girls arranged provisions, planning to stay on camps, some utensils to cook with groceries for 21 days,medicines, clothes under garments, bike spare parts, tools tackles, alcohol, cigarette, extra fuel.provisions equally distributed among girls with back packs tied to motorcycles, for smooth ride and each bike was pink colour harley davidson customized to carry extra luggage.
Normal household in my family is normal like others. Mom being submissive devoted housewife wakes up earlier, she touches feet of Madan, Anuj, Me, Saasu Maa,Manasi. As she is married to youngest son of family I also respectable to her in relationship. She takes bath, cooks for all, cleans house wears saree with pallu properly. She does not allow others to do domestic works. When we all wake up, she places women of house in bed worships them, drinks their feet dipped water to break her fast. Then she worships Anuj and Madan. Then Anuj and Madan worship her, all feed each other, all wear sindur and mangalsutra like housewives. Only Manasi goes to work, we all watch serials, play dance. Everyday go for bike ride, weekend long bike ride with girl gang and their mothers and their family.Mom in her saree cooks, principal madam also helps her. It is Saasu Maa who is worshipped by all, her words are final. Mom also have physical relationship in submissive way, she rarely uses strapon that too under command from Anuj or Madan. She loves missionary sex, loves blowjob drink cum from her
husbands. One day while serving food to Manasi her saree pallu dropped, Saasu maa was angry, she decided to punish Mom. She took a stick started beating
Mom till stick broke. Mom could have defied it, she is strong, yet she is a
submissive dutiful daughter in law.
Madan: Satish do you remember your old biker group. I: yes,
Madan: they want to attend my marriage.
I: they will tease me and you wearing female clothes, no i do not want embarrass.
Madan: no Satish you have not met them, lets make a bike trip to meet them.
Women started their bikes Madan and I sat with proper ghoonghat one sided. Their daughters followed us in curiousity.
We reached at a chowk i rembered it was our group point, now instead of bike there were scooty, instead of boys 10 salwar kameez girls. Instead of gossiping teasing girls they were practicing kathak dance. Seeing women they stopped their dance gathered one place, they looked plausible, one voice said: Madam you are here, we are thankful to you for providing new way of life, it has been a long time. Harini: nice to see you guys are reforming, continue it, by the way we will pay you your monthly stipend. Ragini: yes, you have one more job, you have to attend one wedding.
Aiswarya asked us to remove our ghoonghat, salwar wearing girls could not recognize us neither we do them.
Rupali: i hope you do not recognize each other, lets break the ice, Satish these were your ex gang members, gang this is your ex member Satish, no surprise change is good.
I was surprised but they accepted and hugged each other. Rupali take your time and enjoy missing time of yours. I narrated my whole story, our gang members narrated....................................
After my absence from gang nothing changed, gang grouped and went for long trips. In one fateful day it was women’s day, a group of sare clad woman resting on ariver bank, making bonfire, they were singing folk songs with dancing traditional dance. We were watching them, were heavily drunk and smoking, with our old habit we passed lewd comments for many times, they constantly ignored us, within their ghoonghat they requested us not to tease them. Our audacity increased we started
encircling them, they stopped dancing and singing, they asked us what we want. We replied their body whores. They said we have 6 options to defeat them, if any one option we defeat them they will be permanent slave of ours, if we become unsuccessful then we have to stop riding our bike and as we have mocked women race we will remain in women’s cloth for 1 year. But we were confident as they asked us we have to formulate 6 challenges.
We laughed boast our capabilities, as we were not good at studies we left that option.
1. group bike race of 300 km, 1st rank 100, 2nd 90 , 3rd 80 so on, finally sum
point of ladies and boys will determine winner.
2. volleyball match 6 vs 6( as we were colege volleyball champion).
3. kabaddi competition( our gang had 5 strong boys)
4. arm wrestling your best vs our best
5. mixed wrestling your best vs our best.
6. booze competition, who can drink more( we were always drunk)
Women protested these will be difficult, we chided them for being freaked out
for being our slaves, they said these will be difficult for boys, we laughed
out a lot. Women said they wanted some changes they proposed
1. boys can wear anything but women will wear saree during bike ride. Bike
race will be on same bike, chose your favourite model bikes we will follow same models else complains will arise about different bike performance.
2. volleyball and kabaddi women will wear ghaghra choli.
3. arm wrestling forget arm, if they displace a ghonghat of woman to see her face then women will consider it as defeat.
4. in wrestling if boy can successfully remove unpinned saree from blouse women will accept it as defeat.
5. in any one competition boys win they win all 6 groups.
6. women will pay for everything during competition.
We thought it was easy and we will win from 1st. So 1st we decided volleyball
simultaneously arm wrestling and mixed wrestling. Next day we arived at a college ground, college was booked properly no outside intrferece. Women decided to have their own changing room.we boys wore our shorts nothing on top showing our bare body muscles boasting, we were practising vollyball. 6
women came wearing ghaghra choli with heavy ornaments, we were excited to finish it and make them our slaves. We 1st served but never expected ghaghra choli women could jump upto 11 feet with ornament over net and hit the ball hard. In 22 shots 4 minutes they won. We just look stunned, women took kabaddi challenge. Never thought strong women, one woman will completely all out us in one raid. In armwrestling their weak hand was strong than two of
us.thei ghoonghat never slipped. Wrestling was more humiliation. One woman in saree just showed that her saree was unpinned, competitor have to just drop that saree pallu. She hold her pallu in one hand and other hand on hips, our best fighter jumped to ring, at bell fight started, woman was applying her lipstick, looking at her bangles adjusted her pleats, our boy tried to attack but a kick on his chin made him out in no time. Then women discussed about saree and cooking. We were frustrated, then bike race organized, nothing special we lost.all women were above us, only booze competition left. Now our hope was decreasing. We have to gave it all.
Never knew women were tankers, they drank thrice as much as ours, we passed out, only we remembered we hugged to them while they rode their bike. In morning we were in bunglow with our parents besides us and women. Women discussed everything, parents were frustrated by our behaviour, they agreed to feminize us for our behavioural reform.women said they will provide
50thousand per month as salary for us apart from our clothes, herbs for
feminization. Our parents and we agrred reluctantly for our money. But women treated us politely gently, they never mocked us for our failure, only encouraged that this will lead to betterment. They enrolled us in home science college, they helped in our study,they took us on their bike for our salwar suit initially, then beauty parlour, they purchased scooty for us and took our bike for themselves. Our behaviours changed, we are now good boy, our parents happy so are we, now we are changed, they gifted us ornaments. Madan became our friend, we never met you as you were taking care of house but you inspired us as everyday Madan told your daily lifestyle.
....... listening this story the girls felt proud of their mothers nd hugged them, we boys hugged each other, Ragini informed boys parents that they will attend a marriage , parents agreed. Boys left their scooty there and sat on pilion of women and arrived at bunglow, we boys were happy as we got more
friends. There was whole girly feelings among boys girls women, all in same attire ghaghra choli in one day, saree blouse of same colour another day. All considered Sahelis of each other.1st marriage among principal madam and Anuj, madam was dressed in lehenga beautifully, Anuj was wearing shirt pant with suit looking beautiful in turban, we boys played as groom side, but we wore sarees, mom Madan Saasu Maa and Manasi also came from groom side. Manasi rode motorcycle with Anuj behind.except groom Anuj all in saree blouse, we danced in baraati, got a grand welcome from girls and women. Principal madam was shy blushing bride. Saasu Maa enchanted mantra, women gave kanyadan,principal madam touched feet of Anuj, he tied mangalsutra and sinduron madam. Finally bidaii, madam was crying a lot, she gave her all property in name of Anuj as dowry. 1st night Anuj enjoyed as a man, he was served with milk and devotion
by madam, finally madam was happy, this time she sucked his penis with all delicacy when hard inserted in her pussy she lied on bottom, man on top. After sleeping of Anuj she pressed his feet. Next morning she prepared him
bath, food touched his feet while covering her face in ghoonghat, she gave up
her bike to Anuj, Anuj gave it to mom. Now Anuj wanted to marry mom. Anuj was
decorated as a beautiful bride, we boys made special request as women and girls as baraati. Women to wear biker frocks , frocks just covering their vagina exposing their large butt, leather made, girls to wear jeand and black bra, mom wore her white saree she wore while rescuing Anuj earlier. The bikes were well decorated, they did stunt, danced in front. After marriage Madan’s marriage with Mom, Madan told he wanted a Gandarva marriage means marriage by consumation of sex. But it will be in public,a decorated bed in a darkened room, only bed is illuminated, all women girls and boys surrounded the bed in dark. Madan in sexiest bra panty sat on bed, Mom came wearing a strapon, Mom asked permission for intercourse, madan agreed, Mom removed Madan’s cloth
made him lie on four doggy pose, smeared generous lubricant on strapon and forced whole into Madan’s virgin ass fucked him good for whole night, in morning she applied blood as sindur on Madan and both slept for whole day.
Seeing this exotic scene women approached my ex biker gang memebrs to be their partner. They agreed, girls were happy as their mother got their partners.
Again women’s day arrived, as anniversary of transformation and enjoying marriage, new union love bike trip to Thailand from Guwahati was planned , passport road permit visa already arranged by women using their influence. Girls arranged provisions, planning to stay on camps, some utensils to cook with groceries for 21 days,medicines, clothes under garments, bike spare parts, tools tackles, alcohol, cigarette, extra fuel.provisions equally distributed among girls with back packs tied to motorcycles, for smooth ride and each bike was pink colour harley davidson customized to carry extra luggage.
Normal household in my family is normal like others. Mom being submissive devoted housewife wakes up earlier, she touches feet of Madan, Anuj, Me, Saasu Maa,Manasi. As she is married to youngest son of family I also respectable to her in relationship. She takes bath, cooks for all, cleans house wears saree with pallu properly. She does not allow others to do domestic works. When we all wake up, she places women of house in bed worships them, drinks their feet dipped water to break her fast. Then she worships Anuj and Madan. Then Anuj and Madan worship her, all feed each other, all wear sindur and mangalsutra like housewives. Only Manasi goes to work, we all watch serials, play dance. Everyday go for bike ride, weekend long bike ride with girl gang and their mothers and their family.Mom in her saree cooks, principal madam also helps her. It is Saasu Maa who is worshipped by all, her words are final. Mom also have physical relationship in submissive way, she rarely uses strapon that too under command from Anuj or Madan. She loves missionary sex, loves blowjob drink cum from her
husbands. One day while serving food to Manasi her saree pallu dropped, Saasu maa was angry, she decided to punish Mom. She took a stick started beating
Mom till stick broke. Mom could have defied it, she is strong, yet she is a
submissive dutiful daughter in law.
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