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Reema, had a different idea in her mind. She hugged Devi.
Devi : What happened babes? i know something is disturbing you.
Reema : I am feeling jealous of that bitch Tanya. When Rahul was fucking her. I got so jealous that i wanted to slap that slut. More than her enjoying it, it was Rahul’s words that made me angry.
Devi : So this is the issue.
Reema : I dont want to loose Rahul to that bitch. She will steal him from me.
Devi : I will not let anyone do that to you. You want to keep Rahul forever with you. Right? Reema : Yes.
Devi : Then you will have to break his soul.
Reema : What?
Devi : Take this strapon, and fuck him right up his ass. He will resist a lot. But believe me, after
you are done with it, he will be so broken and confused. You will have a secret of his to keep forever.
In case he tries to leave you, you can blackmail him with this secret. Reema : But is that really possible.
Devi : Yes, very much possible. How else do you think i have kept my bf loyal to me.
Reema : You mean, you have done it with your bf.
Devi : Plenty of times. Initially he would run away from it. But now, he actually looks forward to me using it on him. He is addicted to it.
Reema : But doesn’t that make him gay then?



























Devi : Not at all. He has no liking for guys at all. He just loves a women doing it to him in the ass. Its called pegging. Very natural.
Reema : All this is making me so wet. So i think i will go forward with this plan.
Devi : Hold on girl, you cannot just go in there and stuff this right into him. He needs to be prepared.
Reema : And how is that supposed to be done. Devi : If you dont mind, then let me do that for you. Reema : Sure babes. Just let me know what should i do.
After discussing everything amongst themselves, all three of them moved back to the room where Rahul and Tanya were. Both of them were in a 69 position and too much enjoying it that they didn’t even realize when the other girls entered the room.
Reema was visibly very jealous on seeing this. She went towards Tanya, pulled her head upwards
from his dick and slapped her tightly.
Reema : You are not supposed to do anything to my bf without my permission. Understand?
Tanya : What if i dont agree to that.
Reema : Oh you will. And if you dont, then i will tell Rahul to fuck your sister and mother, right infront of your eyes. I am sure they would love it more than you do.
Tanya : You are not going to do that. Are you?
Reema : Just remember, i can do that very easily. So get up right now, and sit there on the chair. Tanya reluctantly got up from above Rahul and quietly moved to the chair. Rahul could see that Reema was angry about something.
Reema : As for you Rahul, do i have to tell you to stay within your limits. You are mine, and you will do as i say.


























Rahul : Yes Reema. I am sorry. She was the one who straddled me and forced me to do this. Reema : Whatever it was. Well, i want you to meet someone else here.
Rahul looked over towards Devi and Devi. He already knew Devi, but he didn’t know who the other girl was.
Reema : That is Devi. Devi’s close friend. She has a thing for dicks. When i told her that you
were going to come, she practically begged me to allow her to suck your dick. Rahul : Well, if you have allowed her, then i dont have any issue with that.
Reema : Let me warn you, apparently she has her own wicked ways of making a guy cum. Even i dont know what are those ways.
Rahul : Bring it on baby.
Rahul again laid back on the bed, with his legs hanging. Devi sat between his legs on the floor. She kept some stuff on the floor, which Rahul could not see. Reema sat by his side on the bed.
Devi looked towards Reema and then towards Rahul, and while maintaining her eye conStaccrto lwl iTtho Top him, she kissed the tip of his cock. She continued to kiss the entire length of cock, till his balls before the kisses turned into licks.
Then she took his dick inside her mouth and sucked out all the air from her mouth. She was creating a vacuum around his dick head so that more blood is pumped into his dick. And then she took the complete dick inside her mouth and almost gagged on it.
Devi loved giving sloppy blowjobs, and that was what she was trying to do. All the saliva from her mouth was running down his dick by now and onto his balls. She would alternate between sucking
his dick and sucking both his balls at the same time. Rahul was already feeling the orgasm building up inside him, but he was controlling. He wanted this to last as long as it could.
Devi was now sucking his dick madly. There was so much saliva that it was now dripping to the floor. Devi looked at Reema and winked.
After getting the signal from Devi, Reema grabbed a blindfold and wrapped it around Rahul’s
eyes.
Reema : This will heighten the pleasure for you.
And after that she climbed over his face and kept her pussy directly over his mouth.
Rahul knew what he had to do. So he started licking Reema, trying to please her with his skills. He
got a bit distracted with this and he didn’t realize Devi stopping to suck him for some time. Devi had put on a latex glove on her right hand and she dropped some lubricating gel on her fingers. She then continued to suck his dick while trying to spread his ass cheeks as much as she can.





























Devi slowly started to circle his asshole with her fingers. Not pushing it in, but just circling around
it or pushing on the entrance a little bit. When she senses that Rahul was not objecting to this, she slowly pushed the tip of her finger inside his asshole and left it there.
Rahul jumped a little and it was then he realised what she was trying to do. But Reema kept him
pinned down. Also at the same time, Devi increased her speed on his dick. She was making sure that the finger poking him doesn’t bother him much.
Because her finger was completely lubed up, she slowly and easily went on to push it completely inside him. Before Rahul could start jerking to stop it, she curled her middle finger inside his hole
and pressed hard on his prostate. This made Rahul to let out a huge moan inside Reema’s pussy. Devi could instantly feel his dick getting harder inside her mouth.
She continued to massage his prostate with her middle finger while sucking on his dick. Within a few
seconds, Rahul could not control it anymore and he pushed his dick all the way inside her mouth, spilling his cum. Devi immediately squeezed his prostate harder and gulped down all the cum. Reema had already orgasmed twice so she flipped over to his side and started laughing.
Reema : So how was it.
Rahul : Incredible. What did she do.
Devi : It’s called a prostate massage. I must say, your cum is very tasty. Scroll To Top

























Reema : I bet it is. So babes, you loved a small finger up your butt.
Rahul : I hate to admit it, but i kinda did. It felt as if the orgasm ran throughout my body. Reema: Imagine, if a finger could do that, then what would this make you feel.
And she showed him the 7-inch strapon. He was completely shocked and at loss of words.
Rahul : Reema, i don’t think i want to do this stuff. Let’s just keep it till here. Reema : What if i want to use it on you.
Rahul : Well, i dont allow you to.
Reema : You are mine, i will do whatever i want to do with you. Just the way i whored you to that
bitch.
Rahul : Come on, this is not what i want. Please let’s just not go there.
Reema : You dont have a choice. And in case you think i will let you go so easily. Then let me tell
you, if you dont let me do this, i will tell all your friends that you are gay. You like taking a finger up your ass.
Rahul : How could you. Let me just get out of here.
Reema : You are going no where darling. Either this, or i leak everything to everyone. Imagine your image after that. Will you be able to live with that.
Rahul : Please, why are you doing this to me.
Reema : Because i dont want you to leave me ever. I could see how much you loved fucking that whore. So you can say, i will have this to blackmail you.
Rahul : I will never leave you. Do we still have to do this. Reema : Yes. Look how wet just thinking about it makes me.
Rahul : Reema, stop it. You cannot force me into this. I just don’t want to do it.
Reema slapped Rahul on his face two to three times. He could not believe what just happened. Tears started to well up in his eyes.
Reema : What? Now are you going to cry like a baby? Rahul : This is not the way you should treat me.
Reema : Oh really? And what about the way you treated me.
Rahul : I am always good to you.
Reema : Shut the fuck up. I still haven’t forgotten that Mahima bitch. Rahul : (stunned) Reema, that was not supposed to be made public.
Reema : That is upto me to decide. I am still not over it. I still remember each and every word of your chat with her. You fucking looser wanted to sleep with her. And that too behind my back.
Rahul : i have apologised for that so many time.
Reema : guess what, this is what i seek as an apology. I want to fuck your ass. I want you to feel a
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Before Rahul could say anything. Devi and Devi stepped forward and pinned him down on the bed. They turned him over on his stomach and then tied his hands together, before pulling them above his head and tying them to the bed post.
Rahul : Reema, please don’t do this to me. I really love you. I am sorry for what I did.
Reema ignored his cries and pulled his hips up from the bed before spreading his legs wide. She could see that because of the fear, his dick had shrunk to extremely small size. She grabbed the harness and tightened it around her waist. Adjusted the dildo and wrapped a fresh condom over it. Reema : Trust me boy, this will take our relationship to a new exciting level. Imagine what more we could do with each other. Besides, this is what you wanted from Mahima as well. Didn’t you want her to dominate in bed.
Rahul : (crying) i am really sorry Reema. Please dont do this.
She went on and dripped some lubricating gel over his asshole and her finger. She slowly started to work her finger in and out of his hole, making sure that she spreads the lubricant inside him. Then she took some more gel and lubricated the dildo with it.
Reema : Just relax and breathe slowly. If you tense up, it will hurt you real bad.
Rahul tried to relax himself and he felt the tip of the dildo being placed at the opening of his hole. Reema : There you go, relax baby.
As she pushed slowly into him, he could feel the burning sensation building up. His hole stretched to take the head of the dildo. Reema stopped for few seconds, to allow his body to adjust to the
pain. The lubricant did help a lot. He was screaming for Reema to stop as the pain was too much for
him to handle. But she did not back off. She continued to push the dildo inside him until the complete length got buried inside his hole. She bent forward and whispered in his ears. Reema : Guess, who is going to do the fucking from now on.
And she started pounding his hole. She made sure that the dildo was rubbing hard against his prostate every time she pushed in and out of him. After a while, the pleasure from prostate stimulation took over his pain and his screams turned into moans.
Rahul : Ahhh ahhh ahhhh. It feels goooddddd Reeeemmaa.
Reema : That is like a good girl. Take my dick like a girl.
Within a few minutes, Rahul screamed that he was about to cum. That too without even touching his dick. And then he shot his cum all over the bed.
Reema could no loner handle the pleasure and she drove the complete dildo inside him before
orgasming as well.
Both separated after a few mins and he was untied.
Reema : Now, will you dare to leave or cheat on me? Scroll To Top






















Rahul : Never Reema. I will not even think of it.
Reema : Good. And now all of us know your secret. So you better be nice to us. Rahul : Yes Reema.
Everyone slept on the same bed for the night.
Things changed greatly for all of them after that day. Devi and Reema would most of the time stay
together. They would occasionally dominate both Rahul and Tanya.
Tanya was initially hesitant to this. But she was glad she was constantly getting fucked by Rahul or either of the girls.
Reema, was having the best time of her life. She could finally realize the true form of her nature. She was turning into a badass bisexual dominant female. All four of them had started to buy new sex toys and experiment with them.
Reema had started to learn many new things with the help from Devi and Devi. Also, she would spend hours on the internet looking at porn and stuff.
One day, while Rahul was fucking Devi, since Reema had told him to. But Devi could not enjoy
it as much since she was least interested in guys. She got an idea to help her out. She picked up her lingerie and walked over to them fucking. She gave the bra to Devi and winked at her. Devi took the bra from her and snapped it across Rahul’s chest.
Rahul : What are you trying to do now.?
Reema : Oh i was just trying to help Devi. You know since she loves girls more, but i still wanted her to feel how a real dick feels like.
Rahul : So?
Reema : So i have got this idea. Get up from the bed you both.
Reema made him stand by the bed side. She adjusted the bra across his chest and made him wear her panties as well. Since his body was lean and fit, Reema thought he looked quite cute in those.
To add to this, Devi stuffed her old panties inside the bra cup to give it a real feel. Both of them thought he looked really cute in those panties and bra. His cock could barely fit inside that panty. To finish things up, Reema made him wear a bright red lipstick as well.
Reema : Devi, will this help?
Devi : It does, it is quite kinky to see him like this. I am starting to get wet. Reema : Even i am. I didn’t know he would look so pretty in these things.
Devi pulled him onto the bed and started kissing him while positioning his dick at her hole.



























Rahul could not hide, but his dick was extremely hard. He did somewhat love the feeling of being used like this. Reema’s pussy was dripping by now. She was so turned on looking at both of them like this.
Rahul had started fucking Devi in the missionary position. Devi was squeezing his fake boobs and kissing him at the same time. She had wrapped her legs tightly around his waste.
Reema pulled out a new pink dildo from her collection and started pushing it in and out of her cunt.
After a while she could control herself no more. She wore a harness around her hip and fixed the pink dildo in it. She went behind Rahul, who was busy fucking Devi.
She slapped his ass a few times, and Rahul understood what was it that she wanted. He
instinctively stopped and pushed his hips in air. Reema, grabbed his ass and pushed the pink dildo inside him. All the juices from her pussy that were on the dildo, acted like a lubricant. The push from Reema, and the sudden pleasure from his prostate, pushed him over the edge within some time and he kept pumping his squirting dick in and out of Devi. Reema kept on pounding his ass till she orgasmed as well and all of them fell on the bed.
Reema : From now on, you will wear our panties only. No men underwear. Rahul : But what if someone finds out?
Devi : That is your problem to handle. You look fucking hot in those panties. Reema : Also, it will remind you that we both own you.
So as it was decided, rather forced upon him, Rahul used to wear panties in public as well. The girls
would give him their thongs or lace panties to wear. The panties were always used by them before giving it to him. He could see the dried spots on the panties as well. But he liked to take the risk for Reema. There were many situations when the panty would sneak out of his jeans, but no one particularly pointed it out.
One thing that Rahul was glad about was the change this whole incident had brought about in
Reema. He was amazed by the sexual energy she had hidden inside her. Her true dominant nature
was starting to develop quite rapidly.
Tanya was somewhat missing the action. She was still not fully ready to become Reema’s bitch. But she could not keep herself away from Rahul. She tried fucking with him without Reema’s knowledge, but Rahul would always back out.
Tanya told Rahul to talk to Reema about it so that she allows him to fuck her regularly. When Rahul talked to Reema about fucking Tanya, she got furious. But then he made her
understand that he will slowly convince Tanya to be fully devoted to her. So Reema allowed him to fuck Tanya on the condition that he would record each and every session and then show her the video later.
So with that Rahul and Tanya could freely fuck whenever wanted.
The next day, he went to Tanya’s house. When he told Tanya about it, she was extremely happy,
but also a bit worried about the video condition, but he convinced her somehow. Tanya immediately grabbed him and started to rip his clothes.



























Tanya : Fuck this now, i will show what real sex feels like. Rahul : Bring it on baby.
Tanya quickly lowered his jeans while kissing him and as soon as she felt the panty fabric with her
hand, she stepped back.
Tanya : Why the hell are you wearing a panty.?
Rahul : Reema and Devi give me there used panties to wear. So that it reminds me that who owns
me.
Tanya : They look cute on you. I would hate to remove these. Rahul : Dont mock me, let’s move to the room.
Both of them got naked inside the room and started licking each other. Tanya : Tell me frankly, did you like taking a dildo up your ass?
Rahul : Well, initially i did not, but once i got used to the prostate stimulation, i have to admit that i
miss it all the time.
Tanya : What do you mean.
Rahul : I am addicted to it now. In fact i sometimes ask Reema just to fuck me with her strapon. She loves it and i too love it.
Tanya : I dont like what she is doing to you.
Rahul : No, she is really nice to me. I love her too much. And tanya, if you want me to regularly fuck you, i would suggest you to like her as well.
Tanya : Well, i do like her, but its just my ego that is not letting me accept the fact.
Rahul : Forget that ego shit. Just do what you feel. Imagine the fun we guys could have together. Tanya : Will she let me fuck your ass as well.
Rahul : Do you want to ?
Tanya : Yes. Since that day, i have fingered myself thinking about fucking your ass with a dildo. Rahul : Well i think she would love you to fuck my ass. She loves seeing me in that position.
Both of them were in 69 position, but it seemed like Rahul had was doing most of the work. Tanya was getting lost in in the pleasure of getting licked from Rahul, she would stop sucking his dick and kept it inside her mouth and moaned. Rahul would occasionally thrust his hips up and down to remind Tanya that she also has a job to do.
Tanya was extremely wet, her juices didn’t seem to stop. After 10 mins of licking her, during which she came twice, Rahul got up and pushed her down on the bed. He climbed above her face and pushed his dick in her mouth. He was starting to get frustrated with the slow action from herS


















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But once he forcefully started thrusting his dick inside her mouth, Tanya stared to respond back.
She started rolling her tongue around his dick and also used her hands to caress his balls. Rahul grabbed the head board of the bed and started riding her face. She was enjoying the face fucking from Rahul’s dick.
One of her hand continued to caress his balls while the other roamed over his ass. She was
kneading his ass and trying to spread the ass cheeks as well. She pulled her hand up towards his mouth and forced her two fingers inside his mouth. Rahul sucked on her fingers and made them wet with his saliva. She pulled her fingers back to his ass and started poking them in his asshole. He sensed what she wanted to do, so he helped her by spreading his ass cheeks. This was so much exciting for her and she instantly pushed two fingers completely inside him which directly pushed against his prostate. The sudden invasion from her fingers made him jerk and he pushed further deeper in her mouth. Tanya continued to massage his prostate with her fingers while he kept on thrusting in and out of her. The pleasure was becoming too much for him to bear so within a few minutes he started cumming inside her mouth. When he stopped cumming, she pulled out the fingers and also his dick from her mouth.
Tanya : That was awesome. I now understand why is Reema is obsessed with it so much. Rahul : Yeah, prostate orgasm feels great.
Tanya : Let me just clean up while you also recover from your orgasm.
Rahul : Cool
Tanya went to the bathroom and Rahul turned to his mobile camera that was kept on the table, and was relieved to see that everything was getting recorded. He pulled out a joint and started smoking.
Tanya came back with a couple of beers in her hand. Both of them smoked and drank for sometime till Rahul was again ready for some action. Tanya again tried to straddle Rahul’s face, but instead he pushed her on the bed and spread her legs wide before diving into her pussy. She had cleaned up
all her juices but it took him few seconds to make her flow again. He kept on nibbling and licking and sucking her cunt till she was just about to cum. And then he withdrew and stood by the bed. Tanya : Why the fuck did you stop?
Rahul : Tell me, are you ready to be Reema’s bitch.?
Tanya : I told you, i will think about it. Come back now and fuck me. She was rubbing her clit furiously now.
Rahul : Say yes or no.
Tanya ; Oh god, yes yes yes. I will do fucking everything, now just fuck me you bastard. Rahul : Say “ I am Reema’s bitch. I will do whatever she says”
Tanya : Ahhhhhh. I am Reema’s bitch. I will do whatever the hell she says. Rahul : Cool. Got that recorded as well.
So Rahul again jumped on the bed. and opened her legs wide enough and straight away pushed his hard dick inside her wet cunt. She moaned loudly and bucked her back upwards. Rahul fucked
her while pulling hard at her nipples. She kept on screaming and moaning and came twice before
Rahul ejaculated all over her stomach and boobs.























Rahul : I don’t want you to clean yourself and let it dry on your body. Tanya : But i have to go to the college.
Rahul : That is what i want. Now remember, who owns you.? Tanya : Reema.
Rahul : Cool.
Rahul dropped Tanya at her college. She went about the day with all the filth still on her body. But she was loving it. The fact that she is covered with his cum and moving around in public was exciting for her.
In the evening, Tanya received a message from Reema. “Saw the entire video. Devi’s place, tonight.” Tanya still had a few doubts about what she was getting involved into, but then she managed to convince herself.
She reached Devi’s place and found everyone already enjoying themselves inside the pool. Reema and Devi were lying on the pool chairs dressed in their bikinis. Rahul was sitting in between Devi’s legs and seemed like he was licking her cunt.
Inside the pool, Devi was swimming around with another guy who seemed like her boyfriend.
Reema: So, you are finally here bitch. Come here. Tanya quietly walked near her and stood by her side. Reema: Strip naked and go take a swim.
Tanya was hesitating to do so, but then Rahul looked up and told her to do as Reema says. She removed her clothes and jumped into the pool.
Devi : Look at you, glowing with all the sex you and Rahul had. By the way meet my boyfriend
Raji.
Raji went ahead and embraced her in a tight hug making her instantly go wet. Raji was much
more delicate up as compared to Rahul. He had a much better breasts and was quite shy in his actions as well.
She could feel her nipples getting hard against his big breasts, which she was sure must have been felt by him too.
Tanya took a few rounds of the pool before Reema joined her inside the pool. She pinned Tanya
against the pool side.
Reema: So who owns you now?
Tanya: You Reema. I am ready to do whatever you say.
Reema smiled and started smooching her. This time Tanya responded back to tongue action and
also grabbed hold of Reema’s waist. She started pulling Reema towards her and grinding
against her body. This action went on for quite some time, till Reema told her to dry herself up and wait for her inside the room.
Tanya quickly went away inside the house. She quickly glanced back at the pool, only to find out
Rahul fucking Devi while Reema was hugging Devi while saying something in her ears.
After 5 minutes. Devi and Reema came inside the room. Tanya : Where is Rahul?
Reema : Too eager to get fucked by him again.? He is busy fucking Devi with her bf. Besides, from tonight onwards you will like getting fucked by us.
Devi : You have always refused to my advances towards you. I had told you so many times that i have had a crush on you since long Tanya. Now finally, i will get to make love to you.
Devi pushed Tanya on the bed and climbed her. She started smooching her while grinding her pussy over her thighs. Both of them were busy pressing each other’s boobs and kissing each other. Reema, on the other hand grabbed hold of a vibrator and started licking it. Once it was well lubricated, she pushed the vibrator inside Tanya’s cunt and switched it on. She instantly let out a loud moan and scratched Devi’s boobs.
Reema sat on Tanya’s face to stop her from moaning while Devi kept on grinding at Tanya’s thigh, rubbing all her juices over there. Now Devi was kissing Reema while pressing her boobs.
Tanya could not handle all the sensations and she came very quickly but she kept on licking
Reema’s cunt. She did find her juices tasty and she remembered this was the reason she liked licking her the first time as well. It was her ego that wasn’t letting her be open about it.
Reema and Devi also came quickly and all three of them collapsed on the bed.
Outside, Devi was having her share of fun. She was getting fucked by Rahul and Raji, both at the same time. Rahul was lying down on the pool chair with his dick inside Devi’s pussy while Raji was fucking her asshole from behind. Though it was her first time being double penetrated b real dicks, but she was handling it like an expert. Juices from her cunt were continuously flowing and she had lost the number of times she had cum.
This went on for more than half an hour till both the guys came in her mouth. All three of them moved into the house looking for other girls.
Inside the room, something similar was happening. Tanya was being fucked by Reema and Devi together. She had been blindfolded and she was moaning and screaming. Reema was fucking her
cunt while Devi was tearing apart her ass. Both the girls were also nibbling and biting on her body and leaving marks all over Tanya’s body. Rahul could not believe his eyes. Reema was fucking Tanya with so much aggression. She was abusing her, slapping her and brutally fucking her with the strapon. Devi and Reema stopped only after they felt exhausted from all the multiple orgasms
they had. Reema pushed Tanya away to a side and then Rahul was able to see her dildo covered with so much juices that it had made a wet spot on the bed.
Tanya : (still blindfolded) Reema, i love you. I would always be your bitch from now on.
Reema : I told you so.
Tanya : Can i ask one last thing from you. Reema : Sure tell me.
Tanya : I want to fuck Rahul like you fuck him. With a nice and long strapon. Reema : Go ahead darling. Pick up your weapon of choice.
Tanya removed her blindfold and selected a 8 inch long red coloured strapon from the drawer. She turned to go towards the pool when she saw Rahul standing there with Devi and Raji.
Tanya : Rahul, get ready for some action baby.
Reema : Rahul, get your sweet ass over here right now.


























Rahul climbed the bed and lay over Reema. She grabbed his head and started smooching him. She was snatching his hair and scratching his back while both of them dug into each others mouths. Reema : Tanya, he is wide open for you, get to work.
Tanya took the lubrication tube and spread it across her dildo that was sticking out of her body. She dripped the gel over Rahul’s ass and massaged it thoroughly with her finger. Positioning her dick right at his entrance, she gave one hard push and about half of the dildo got stuffed into his ass. Rahul let out a groan and Reema immediately pulled hard on his hair.
Tanya : Fuck, he is still so tight. I thought Reema would have loosened you up really well. Reema : That is his speciality. He remains always tight.
Tanya : This is so awesome. I feel like a sexual maniac.
Tanya started pounding his ass hard with long strokes. Reema didn’t loose out on the chance and immediately grabbed his dick and pushed it inside her cunt. She could feel that he was much harder because of his prostate being stimulated.
Rahul : Oh yesss… Fuck it feels awesome. Ahhh ahhh ahh yessss.. Tanya : Oh so he moans also like a bitch. Take it.
Reema : Ah yess.. I am a bitch making machine. Both of you are my bitches. Fuck harder. Oh god. The atmosphere inside the room was getting so hot now. Devi was fucking Raji while he was
fucking Devi. Everyone was moaning or screaming.
Throughout the night, all of them kept on fucking each other. all the girls took turns fucking guys.
Since that day, all six of them had turned into a friendly group. A group of sex maniacs. There were random sex parties at someone’s house all the time. They would go on trips together where such fun continued inside the hotel rooms as well.
One day, after Reema and Rahul were just done with a steamy session,
Rahul : I think we should marry.
Reema : What the fuck.! Where did that come from.
Rahul : You know, i have been thinking about this for quite sometime, and i think i will not be able to find a better partner than you.
Reema : Oh i bet you will not.
Rahul : Exactly. So why shouldn’t we marry and enjoy the freedom of a married life. In fact we could also move to a new city perhaps, or shift to a new house after marriage.
Reema : So are you proposing to me,?
Rahul : Yes, Reema, with all my senses, i want to ask you, will you marry me? Reema : Of course you idiot. Where will i find a fine ass like yours.
Both of them discussed this matter with their respective parents. Parents agreed, Reema will work in Devi’s UUDTA NAARI, Rahul will serve her parents wearing saree being a househusband. Tanya also agreed to be lesbian wife of Reema but superior to Rahul, they both will take care f house.

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It was Paro’s company who advertised Devi’s company. The ad showed:

15 women wearing different clothes, in saree, skirt and blouse, ghaghra choli, burkha, gowns, salwar punjabi, bikini sarong, shirt pant, coat are riding different bikes. They arrive at an airstrip. There is confidence in their face, power in body, hope for future. It showed multi ethnic and multi cultural aspect of women. 3 women took plane as pilot with 600 passengers each and flew over half of earth with no need to fuel . 3 more women took military fighter planes and flew to a war zone which they did in stealth and no other fighter plane knew about them, other 3 women flew plane to a flooded area landing on rough terrain even on water and rescuing people there, other 3 women flew fighter plane and bombed some terrorrists outpost and moving faster than missils, rest 3 women took heavy aircrafts with cargos to antarctica. They returned back with plane, rode their bikes to home. In home their husbands are waiting for them with kids, they taste homely dinner cooked by their husbands. In parallel scene one woman says her husband,” you are so great my husband, your cooking is best.” She kisses him and carried her husband and children on her shoulder. But her husband says,” no my love , you are great for doing the job, our country depends on you, you are hope of our world.” One child says,” yes, my mama is superwoman.” She laughs and says” it is UUDTA NAARI that is great, it is stealthy, fast, easily managable and more requires no fossil fuel, thank you UUDTA NAARI engine.”
She has satisfaction in her smile , while her husband and children resting on her bossom. Their
parents are feeling pride for achievements of their daughters.Next day morning all women got kiss from their husbands, their husbands served them bed tea and breakfast, they prepared their children. Now children sat on mother’s bike, husbands touched their wives feet got blessed and they left inside house to kitchen smiling in content. All women as wearing as previous day arrived at office, parked bikes and gathered at office front gave a thumbs up in name of UUDTA NAARI.
Next day women in saree, ghaghra choli, salwar punjabi, skirt blouse ride their bikes with husbands in pilion and children in front. They arrive at airstrip, take into pilot cockpit of individual plane, the whole 15 fleet of planes take a fly to world tour with message UUDTA NAARI. They get exotic family vacations while husbands cooked and children played. This time husbands together give a thumbs up to UUDTA NAARI saying these were dream for them come true.

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Devi’s industry was fortune’s top 3 industry in world in 2 year of its inception. It now housed 5000
female engineers, scientist and professionals. To publicize her corporation again a new ad was marketed by Bhama’s company:

This time showed a group of women riding bike, now they were wearing pant shirt, in their house it was managed by their husbands. At office they get naked and massaged by sexy big breasted males in skimpy clothes. Then they go for bath to a large swimming pool, many sexy shemales nude, semi nude, in bra panty basking swimming resting at swimming pool. Each woman is surrounded by 3 shemales. Then they eat at nice cafeteria served on body of sexy men and nude men waitresses. In
evening they got lap dances and pussy sucked and fucking asses of men with dilido. Finally they return
home to spend a nice night with family, home made cooked food and they sleep sucking breast of
their male wives and strucking their strapon inside male’s ass for whole night and hugging them night.



Finally the ad says,” a home far away from home, its not a simple office, its a heaven, its fun enjoying relaxing, not like other offices. Its heaven in earth, it is UUDTA NAARI.” The young dynamic bright girls ride bike with her mother and father as pilion. It was to see a prospective groom. Groom wore saree went with tea alone with his sister, his sister was also in saree. Te bright engineer girl came riding topless, her sculpted muscular strong body was glowing, both brother and his sister shied. It was a formal meeting, boy’s eyes constantly looking down, he was sitting near feet of the girl New ad was made, a nerdy girl just a common girl, colour black, no attractive figure, large spectacles, face full of pimples, she was wearing traditional salwar punjabi, her breast was as good as a peanut, a pot belly and small hips. She was teased all of her life for being ugly. But no body cared for her brain, she was one of most intelligent person in India, her aspiration was to be an intelligent bright engineer in field of avionics, so her dream was to join UDTA NARI. But she belonged to
a poor family, her mother is a daily wager, father worthless shit drunkard comes once in a month snatching month end income of her mother, she had one younger sister in class 4. Her mother was working hard to support them.


She was taunted by college girls who thought themselves as college beauty queen, including her batchmates. Those brainless bimbo slut only thought about their beauty. They roamed around the boys wasting their time, enjoying life. The boys who fell for such sluts included mostly college atheletes.

But the nerdy bookworm girl was dedicated in her study, finally she got internship in her dream company UDTA NAARI. She got a stipend of 4 lakh per month as internee in 3rd year. 50 lakh per anum salary was dream to all of students that too in internship. Now all wished to meet her, acknowledge her. All boys wanted to date her for money. Her family moved into a posh area, her sister new college and her mother left daily wager job. She also got help from her company, her father was beaten black and blue in security officer station. Her mother accepted her father. Now her father was wearing saree full time, going under hormone therapy, he had now 34C breasts and doing all household works serving her mother day and night. Her family is now happy.

She is now studying on her table. One boy wearing bikini and panty was pressing her legs. One boy quite muscular who happened to be one of star wrestler of college was stark naked cooking for her. One boy now has grown breasts using SRS therapy and cleaning house.
She now had 5 boyfriends, all wearing saree blouse, bra panty in her home. She is Happy now, and the so called bimbo sluts if college has no future becoming ditched by men, abortion dejected they made their life in ruin.
She goes to bed, her boyfriends pressed her legs till she slept and they slept beneath her feet. After degree she joined her dream company. Now her mother decided to marry her
off. She rode her bullet along her sister, with her mother riding another bike and her father as pilion wearing saree.


They arrived at one of her boyfriend's home. It was a huge one, her future mother in law is traditional housewife and father in law an army officer like a traditional patriarchal
family, yet They prepared their son wearing him saree blouse with nice make up. This was
for only reason as girl was working in UDTA NAARI company. She could provide a
smooth life their son is incapable of dream of. Being son he is unable to earn a living and he
voluntarily accpeted to become a wife and house husband wearing saree caring home for thegirl , even it meant to sacrifice his manlihood growing breast looking pretty as sluts of college girls behaved.

The boy sat at feet of girl and her family, facing down. His face covered with veil. He answered questions asked by girl, her mother even her kid sister. He was well trained to be a good cook, home decorator, care, cleaning well trained by his mother as his future role will be support home to a girl who is working in. UDTA NAARI. The girls family impressed. But she had 4 more boyfriends, who all dreamt to become her life partners so served her at college. But the best will get to marry. Finally Swayamvara was organized a rather different one. Each potential candidate have to prove best in all categories. It included

1. Looking beautiful and gorgeous throughout day , ecpert in make up and jewellery

2. Doing household chores wearing saree
3. Courtesy and common idea how to treat others

4. Always wear saree in home cover pallu in front of every woman or girl talk to, do not speak in front of a girl or woman unless ordered.

5. Culinary skill most important onr

6. How to dress sexily to entice the girl in bed

7. Dancing and singing skill

8. Religious ritual

9. Servitude nature to mother in law, father in law and sister in law

10. Child care knowledge




Each boy was given 15 days to serve in girl's home. After 4 month the girl felt all 5 boys are inseparable from her. So she decided to marry all of them. All 5 boys agreed to be wife of the girl. The girl bough a villa having 8 flats each 3 bhk in one apartment. Why not, she
was drawing a salary of 10 crore per anum from her company UDTA NAARI. She also
paid 10 crore as dowry to each boy's family as dowry a rampant prevelant in indian society as per custom changing fortune of their family.
Boys' family were happy so as all. Marriage started with the girl wearing sherwani and dhoti
, sword on her hand , she rode the horse . Music was high, all of her female colleagues were drunk and dancing madly, her mother was wore shirt pant and father in heavy jewellery with saree and make up. Finally she reached the mandap, 5 gorgeous boys in red saree makeup looking like actress along with their beautiful mother sat besides the girl. They
took phera, girl filled their Maang and Mangalsutra. Finally she rode her mercedes in back
her grooms/ brides.

Then she flew her own plane marking UDTA NAARI to a secluded island in Pacific owned solely by UDTA NAARI for Honeymoon. Beneath her pant she showed a clear visible bulge which was she massaging slowly in cockpit. In passenger seats her boy brides were chatting among each other giggling and blushing. A plastic bag showed a bare glimpse of different phallus shapes. While flying she was smoking cigarette, one of her boy bride was feeding her wine dripping from his nipples and slowly massaging the phallus. She returned had a happy married life, spending each day with each househusband. Each boy dedicated their
day to serve their in laws, cooking and becoming ideal Bahu. In one fatefulday the boys met
their ex girlfriends who happened to be housewives now looking tired, their face beauty gone body glaze vanished. But the boys were glowing.

Final conversation like this, boys," Thanks to UDTA NAARI for giving us destiny, happy anf meaningful life, which we could ever dream of."
Their female husband said," Thanks UDTA NAARI for empowering me and a life I deserved." Finally many women came and said,"This is not a story of one girl. It is story of all of us. Be a
part of UDTA NAARI and touch the sky, sky is not a limit for us. If you are a girl aspire for this
not to be a bimbo slut. If you are a boy dream to serve a woman who work here, be her devoted
wife, prepare for her glory. This is UDTA NAARI"

The ad was a huge success in regarding women empowerment and for the company. The company held many events for family gathering and meeting. Men were encouraged to participate in beauty peagant. When it was a remote tour or picnic without kids men were mandated to be naked so their wives are proud of their bodies.

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After 15 days:

PT madam had delivered a girl , she is healthy now. To enjoy the success they planned to trip Ooty.

It was Joseph in pillion of Paro, Krishna pillion of Bhama, Raji pillion of Devi , due to some health issue of new born girl PT madam voluntarily withdrew from trip with a heavy heart. They were adequately eqipped with provisions. women in formal pant and shirt with black shoes and inshrith it and did ponytail of short hair, men wore flower garlands bought by women in their long hair. Men wore bangles and bindi blushing pink, Devi handed over Raji a package contains chudidhar and earrings jewelers Makeup and told him to try for her she is happy to see him in that dress,RajiI got trears in eyes and went inside room and get ready in chudidhar and earrings jewelers Makeup he come out in low his eyes and shy blushing pink, she comes near to him and started to kiss him and lift him to outside of house and started her bullet bike and ask him to sit Raji got so shy because he was dressing like a girl for 1st time by gift given by his love and sitting backside of bike where girl wearing pants and shirt riding bike, Krishna wore a yellow saree and Joseph wore pink saree. They took them to a nearby temple to pray for safe journey of this long ride. A good poojari give men flowers and told them to get good husbands and he blessed women to get good wives, all were happy and agreed to pujari, Paro gave 10 thousand rupees to pujari, he was happy.

They left Kolkata, now bikes gathered speed at 160km/hr, it was too much speed for men to sit one sided handling saree. So women lifted them in one hand and placed them in front of them, men hugged women tightly, bike entered jharkhand in deep forest region, so road was quiet, nothing in line. Krishna and Joseph’s saree was flying, Bhama and Paro removed their saree in one hand riding bike at top speed, both men dared not to protect their IJJAT as they were tightly hugging muscular women, air speed was too high to move their body. Men’s breast pressed against the hard bodies of women, women massaged men’s breast enjoying warmth of the soft hot goblets. In evening the women rode inside a jungle road to a very secluded place. It was a nice beautiful waterfall, no one noticed it. All had snacks together. Women still massaging breasts, now women got naked completely went to top of fall
and jumped to bottom of it, they swam and played, men enjoyed watching women swimming naked and
they cooked food using a traditional chullah. While preparing food they lost site of women bathing. When they saw they feared as no one is below falls, they panicked, they started to cry and calling only name as “ji’,”suniye ji”, “ kahan ho aap ji”,” kaha rah gaye ji”,” ji ji kaha rah gaye ji”. But only echo came in return. They were crying heavily, decided to go down and search for them. Carefully they came down and looked down standing near bank, suddenly women jumped from inside water, men fell on water. With anger they came out of water, they were all wet , their hair got wet, saree blouse became transparent showing their sexy body parts.

Krishna,” jao ji, mujhe aap se baat nehi karna hai.” Joseph,” aap bahat gande ho bure ho ji.”
Raji,” aap ne hamari jaan le liye the.”

Krishna,” pata hai ji, hamare dil mai kya gujra tha.”
Raji,” agar aap nehi milte to ham log yehi pe suicide kar lete.”


Saying this all men started crying heavily and held each other tightly. Women felt little bit upset. They picked their men and kissed them hard. Women gave a nice blowjob to men forcefully and swallowed their cum, it felt diminishing to women and it made them near to vomit, but it was only way to satisfy anger of men. Men also felt women made a huge sacrifice of their pride by swallowing their cum, so they fell at feet to beg pardon. Women laughed and carried them into water and swam from one end to other . men had no idea about swimming and hugged women. Now each couple was far away from each other in a shallow water with rocks, it was lovely as depicted in movie.

Bhama,” honey is not it same place like in movie where Kiran madam Rubina made love.” Krishna,” ji, so romantic, thankyou a lot for being in my life.”
Bhama,” what about love you learnt in movie.”

Krishna smiled, he slowly parted legs of Bhama and placed his heads in between her leg and sucked her dense hairy pussy like a lolipop, rubbing her enlarged clit with his tongue and nose, his warm air a smooth air to Bhama, he could sense same was doing by other couples far from their view, he concentrated on pleasure of Bhama, Bhama relaxed without forcing any to Krishna, she knew a little force Krishna may be in hospital bed with broken bones. She enjoyed natural beauty with sexual pleasure, after she came gushing a lot of fluid on her lover’s face, they decided to come back to their bike. All had food, it was decent. Bhama kept bike on centre stand. She slept nude on it, Krishna slept on her strong body, they watched clear sky , glittering stars and beaming moon. Bhama took a cigarette started to smoke air.

Krishna,” do you smoke, you have never informed me.”
Bhama,” sweetie, remember one thing I have told you in first night, you will slowly learn about me with time, no hurry, just enjoy my company and love.”

Krishna,” thats correct ji, I am your slave ji.”


Bhama and Krishna had some romantic chat and a dream of future. Krishna slept on open on body of a hard woman sleeping peacefully. Next day morning in fresh the journey started deep in a forest road. Women rode naked so do men, this time bike was slow in hilly terrain. They took some rest to attend nature’s call and food. In evening they had a campfire, men wore deep cut blouse and small skirt, they started erotically rhythimacally and dance to a soft song from radio. As they were learning belly dance they started to dance, moving hips belly and chest erotically. Women were all naked, with dancing they came close to women served them whiskey and cigarette and massaged their body parts with aromatic oil, slowly dance was going more and more erotic , it went form belly dance to strip tease, now men were in bra and g string panty. They gave lap dance to women, slowly women removed men’s bra with their teeth and their teeth took a small bite on men’s back and marking a love byte. Men went for sucking pussies and giving a good massage.

It was early morning to attend natures call for men, so they went little bit deep in jungle to pass loo. Unknown to them it was a location of a gang of smugglers. Nearly 10 men armed with swords , knives and guns were guarding the place. When they saw three beautiful sexy women not knowing actually
they are males, they surrounded Krishna, Joseph and Raji. Krishna shouted with loud noise. He repeatedly shouted, Raji was crying. One man ,” oho Rani, jor jor se Ro, aaj koi bachane nehi ayega.”

Other,” kya rani aaj to hamara chandi hi chandi.” Another,” are tin tin, koi actress se kam nehi.”
“ kya breast hai, kya naval hai”

“ oyy we have bangd so many women, but not any one like this.” “ aaj hamara lund ka khusi hi khusi, soyega nehi.”
“inko to ham chodenge nehi, rakh lete hai aisa maal hamara daasi bana ke, bandh ke le jayenge.” Joseph,” please hame chhod do, hamara kya gunah hai, aapki ghar mai to maa behan hai.”
Raji,” reham karo hamari upar, bhagwan bhala kare.” “ reham kare to hamara bhukh kaun mitayega.”
“ ma behan ghar mai hai to ham sex kis se kare.”

“ in ke munh mai lund ghusate hai, ye emotional baate bhul jayenge.” “ ha ek bar chudege to baar baar bolenge.”
Krishna in loud voice,” hey ji, kahan ho aap, hey ji.” “ aur kis ko bula rahi ho.”
“ hame bula rahi hai” was reply. It was Devi, Paro and Bhama all in saree blouse. “ aaj kya bumper offer laga hai, aur 3 mile hai.”
They came close.

Devi,” ji janaab, ye bahat na insaaf hai, aap jaise strong gabru mard kaha milege.” Paro,” aur nehi to kya 10 lomdi ke liye 3 bakri se kya hoga, 6 chahiye.”
Krishna, Joseph and Raji relaxed, they knew they are saved, Bhama winked , smugglers thought they got green signal, but Krishna understood he just relaxed and watched the show enjoying much.

Paro,” so who do you want 1st.”

“ we want her” pointing Joseph and Krishna.

Bhama,” we know hukum, we are not beautiful like them, you guys do not love us na, we are not sexy, beautiful, okay we thought we will get some real men in between our thighs. If it is not your
wish then we will leave, you guys just enjoy with them.” Bhama’s voice was so tease, she just sides her saree showing massive 44DD breasts glimpse to smugglers, but carefully hidden her muscle so no one could guess, now fun was beginning and storm was awaiting.

“ no rani, tum to ruth gayi , pehle ham starter karenge then main course, tum starter aur woh main.” Bhama,” kya tum main itni dum hai.”



























“ oyy randi, tu hame janti nehi, aab tak 500 bang kiye hai, 200 bang and murder, security officer bhi nehi pakad pati hai.”

Bhama,” jhuthu kahinka,, itna ghabru mard pehle na dikha.” “ kyun aab tak chudi nehi”
Devi,” aab tak koi mila nehi, hai to ham 3 behan shadi shuda par hamara pati to namard hai, uska niche to bhindi hai, kuch kaam ka nehi.”

“ accha aur tum 3 behan ho, kya naam hai”. Paro,” rani, mini, bini.”
“ bahat acchi, bahat acchi.”

Devi,” rani, itne mard kaha kaha kissi karenge kaise pata chalega.”

Bhama,” mini jara in mardo nko lipstick laga le to jab kissi karenge to pata chale kaha kiye.’
Devi took a lipstick from her blouse, she exposed her cleavage and put it on each smugglers lips, they were getting mad and tried to kiss Devi, she playfully pushed them away.

Devi,” mini ye to abhi se itna utawala, hamari dance dekhenge to inka pani nikal jayega, kaha chodenge hame, kehte hai sakht aadmi hai, bharosha nehi hota.”


“ arey hai hum asli mard, dikhao apni dance.”

Bhama started to dance slwly just dropping saree pallu exposing her top breasts slightly, she suddenly shouted in pain, it was fake.

Paro,” kya hua rani.” Bhama ,” pair mai moch.” Paro,” oyy raba aab kya hoga.”
Bhama,” itne mard hai, koi to godi mai uthayega.”

Then one man came she tried to part legs of bhama but remained unsuccessful, others laughed at him, he went in shame. Slowly one by one came went by failure and shame and they could not move one inch of her leg.

Bhama,” lo inka to jaan hi nehi hai, ek nehi do ajaen, per utha le to ek age se lega, dusra piche se.” In combo of two also they failed.
Bhama,” chalo teen hi ajaey, ek agey se lega, ek pichhe se aur ek ka to main munh mai lungi.” They came in group of three alas no success.
Bhama,” chalo pura group ajae.”

All 10 people surrounded her they tried to lift her leg, but in failure, bhama was laughing, suddenly she kicked and all flew 360 degree to a distance of 5 metre. Now thugs were angry. They picked hand weapons to attack bhama.


Bhama,” inka jhund ka san namard hai,”

Suddenly her voice changed,” Devi, Didi protect men, they are weakest link , i will handle these men,”

She again roared,” you scums you boast about banging women, today a real woman will teach you what is bang, and you guys will remember how one real woman bangd 10 fucking pigs, you will be lucky to survive my carnage, just pray to god you survive, you tried to molest my man, thats unforgivable.” Saying she got nude, now thugs saw what a massive tank woman standing in front of them. Her abs, breastm bicep, legs like a steel body. They tried to attack in unison, bhama overpowered them easily, she kicked a summersault and 3 men got their collarbone broken. She agin made a 369 movement knocking out 3 men. Rest 4 men she applied eniugh pressure through hand
that they passed out. Krishna whistled at show,” you are better than Kiran dembala of film.




























“

Bhama,” what will you expect from an international karate champion and powerlifter.” Devi,” bhabhi you will see what didi capable of.”
Krishna,” yes saali ji.”

Bhama,” lets teach these men what real woman capable of.” Bhama took 4 man, Devi 3 and Paro 3.
Bhama,” krishna why do not you entertain us by your dance you did last night so that we will start our carnage soon, this time get naked full.”

Krishna,” as your wish ji.”

Krishna, raji, Joseph got nude started dance slowly a belly dance performance. When the thugs came to sense they knew in what deep shit they were in.

Bhama held 3 men in her hand and other between her legs, so did Paro and Devi.

Bhama,” look pigs, you are not real men, a big dick and big attitude does not make a real man. A real woman likes a real man, the men dancing before you are our husbands, they are real men, a real strong woman want a soft delcate big breasted small penis man, who loves her worships her, cooks
for her services her house and her. They are real men, it is real men get fucked by women not pigs like
you. Look at their breasts and that small cock, so lovely so adorable, what ass he has, how is his movements, now it is time for your punishment, law may not give you punsihment but a real woman will give. Ohh it is hetaing me up.”

She gave a rough hand job to man at her legs, she inserted his penis in her vagina and lifted him with her shear vaginal muscle power, man was extreme pain slowly the pressure grew more he was now in deep pian, he was lifte din air with no ground support by his cock buried inside amazon’s vagina, Bhama gave a twitch and the hard cock got detached from his base with balls, he was now in ground with deep pain, his cock devoured buried inside Bhama’s pussy, suddenly other two men also lying in ground in deep pain , their penis was cut and devoured inside pussy of devi and Paro. Now rest of
men crapped inside pant, but it is not going to change their fate. Then Bhama put another man between her legs and forced him to suck her pussy, in deep excitation she applied more force so that bastard died from suffocation. Rest two suffered same fate in hands of Paro and Devi. It was like a competition. Now bhama took one’s penis inside her mouth , slowly sucking but forcefully until it was fully enraged inside her mouth, now she started to chew the penis with much force bleeding it and applying more force with her mouth till penis burst opened in her mouth filling with blood. All three women now looked like bathing in blood, they looke dferocious like goddess kali. Krishna , Joseph and raji were now trembling, they fell at their respective goddess’s feet and started licking it after 30 minutes they came to normal.

Krishna,” ji do not go away form humanity, this scum needa quick death, please do justice to all women he had committed sin against, give him a quick death.”

Bhama snapped neck of last victim giving a quick death. Then women had bath, all 10 scums died painfully by bleeding.

Raji,” ji, you are so dreadful ,will you never do against me.”

Devi,” my love, real women never hurt real men like you, we are sure you are never capable of hurting to anyone. You are delicate, sensible and sexy, you should be loved, fucked not killed , rest assured, you know we are real woman, more over I have promised your Ma.”

Krishna,” but I will love to die at your lap, looking at you ji, these scums will get Nirvana by getting opportunity to die in your hands.”

Bhama,” if you die in my lap, who will take care of my needs when I will get old, children will eventually leave me, you are my strength, a real woman derive her power from gentle source liek you, you are my pillar, else I am a weak woman, these muscle shave no meaning without you.”

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Now the women carried their men in their hands placed them on bike and moved towards Ooty, it was like two saree clad woman in a bike hugging kissing patting each other. Krsihan massaged Bhama’s body through out road, so were others. In evening they arrived at a tea estate in ooty. It was huge and palatial, two tall women guards in army clothes saluted them. It was a huge 600 acre huge estate covering two mountains. From gate to bunglow it was 2 km, they saw many women riding bike wearing army uniform with having AK 47 patrolling the area, some were patrolling in bike. They all saluted Bhama and Devi. In tea garden many women wearing only bikini and panty plucking tea and carrying in their bag, some had children in a small bag carrying in shoulder, they were singing some lullaby. When Bhama and Devi’s bike passed near to them, they bent over shwing massive cleavage over bikini and Namaste to women. The tea workers were all beautiful, sexy in skimpy clothes. On hill top lied a beautiful palace, beside palace were many cottages surrounding it. It was evening, Krishna
saw some military women went out of cottages and those who were patrolling returned to their corresponding cottages, tea leaf pluckers also returned to corresponding cottages.


Krishna,” who are they, only women live here.”

Devi,” bhabhi, it is our ma’s estate. The women you thinking as tea leaf pluckers are males like you bhabhi, they are wives of strong women wearing military clothes, in our estate domestic work is done by males like you, women do transport, security, estate management, finance.”

After some time some more men wearing bikini and thong came and completely touched female’s feet and went inside palace. Two strong tough looking women were guarding the entry.

Bhama,” these men serve their women during day , when their women go for night duty they work as servants and care taker of palace cleaning cooking, managing house.”
Raji,” so we can enter the palace now.”

Devi,” no, it is only property of our Ma, she is owner and queen of this palace, no other can enter and stay in night without her presence and permission.”

Joseph,” so we will send night in open.”

Paro,” we have spent two nights in jungle, is there any problem tonight.” Joseph,” no, any place anywhere in earth is heaven for me with your presence.”

They saw men lighting lamps inside house and women removing their clothes, slowly lamp got dimmed, in shadow it was only seen men were lying in doggy pose with arched back, females grabbed their breasts from back and humping in their back. After 30 minute females slept and started to smoke, men again brightened lamp , went for cooking , their children in their lap, singing soft songs.

Krishna, joseph and Raji went under thighs of their partner and sucked their fanny till they were moaning in pleasure. They slept in open sky. Early morning a large thumping sound of bike was heard, military women were shouting with high pitch, saluting. From top of hill they could see a lady wearing leather jacket and leather pant, her hair is pony tailed, she was wearing a black goggles and a long black heavy boot. Behind her were sitting two women wearing red saree covering faces completely.
As the bike rode up hill, military women stood in a line at a specific distance in attention position with
salute, men removed their bikini and thongs, with complete nude they were in road touching heads to road as the woman rode her bike past them. When the bike stopped at top, 4 guards surrounded the
bike, took their ak47s and fired in air giving a massive respect. All men who worked in palace at night as servant went rushing down, they were all nude, they made a road of flower from bike to inside palace, while woman was still on bike, one man sat on ground, took her feet, removed boots, kept the boots on his head and went to his own cottage. Another nude man came he took a golden plate filled with milk and washed her feet with milk, drank the milk, woman gave him a gold chain, he went to his cottage. Another man came he did aarti of woman. He was blowing Sankhnaad and the woman started to move , behind her other two women were walking behind covering their faces. 5 nude men were showering flowers on their heads and other 5 men were dancing besides them. It looked like a grand welcome to any king or queen seen in movies. Only Bhama and Devi had idea about this such treatment . when they arrived at gate of palace, it was seen that the woman is Maa of Bhama and Devi, mother in law of Krishna. Krishna was astounding to see the woman in a dominating man’s suit , she was different avtaar, he had met her once when his marriage alliance was fixed and they had come to their house with his mother in law wearing saree and looking like a housewife, she is a different person now, not a little bit same as 1st he has seen.


Bhama and Devi came running and hugged her tight,” we have missed you, maa sahib.”

Maa sahib kissed her daughters, clearing their tears,” i have missed my two cubs, i always missed you my two tigress.” Saying she started to cry.

Devi,” you never called me Maa sahib, I hate you Maa sahib, you are crying maa sahib, a lioness like you is crying.” Saying she cleared her tear.

Maa sahib,” a lioness cries for her tigress, you both are my heart, i know i missed you a lot for your careers. I am proud for your new company, and more proud to Bhama for her success and new life. My
chest is now more buffed with your achievements. Where is my son in law sorry now he will be my daughter in law bahu of my house.”

Krishna came with a lower eye and touched her feet.

She hugged Krishna,” I am proud of you Beta , you have came out beautifully and adored your feminity gracefully, you are so beautiful. I knew you will change for sake of bhama. Afterall she is my daughter.”

Krishna,” thank you saasu maa.”

Maa sahib,” do not please call me Saasu ma, I am queen of here, call me Maa sahib, as everyone including my daughters also address.”

Krishna,” ok maa sahib.”


Maa sahib took one big gold chain having pic inscribed of her, Devi and Bhama on chain , gave it to krishna,” this is my precious gift to you and women in this chain will always remind you your status and love , persons priority in your life.”

Raji came touched her feet,he also got a same gift as Krishna.

Maa sahib,” Raji, correct you are my second Bahu, to be wife of Devi, such a beauty man, lucky Devi.”
Then Paro and Joseph met her and touched her feet, they also got hug, Maa sahib knew them and had a pleasant talk.

Now the both women came who had hidden their faces, one removed veil, he was no other than Bhama and Devi’s father. Krishna was surprised but smiled as he was clear his fate is same in hands of a dominating assertive woman. But when other woman removed veil he was shocked, he felt like he would die of shame. It was no other than his own mother. Before he could say anything and burst into tear of shame, his mother huuged him patting his back,” no need to fear or feel ashamed of my dear son, when I fixed your alliance with Bhama I knew this time will come, for that I have pre modulated your behaviour long before, it is your destiny, I am proud of you, you are a more than a daughter to
me than a son, thank you becoming a such beautiful girl for me, it is what i wanted. Just accept your fate and beleive me it is beautiful and fascinating, you are safe secured in hands of Bhama. It was my idea also to wear saree, be proud feel like a woman. You will be more surprised to learn more things. Keep your questions in your heart for some time, it wiil be very clear.”

Then Krishna’s mother came touched feet of Bhama and Devi,” Bhama ji and Devi ji thank you for making my son worthful to serve you as your wife.” It was aweful situation as indian mother in law touching feet of her daughter in law and addressing in respect, while most of part it is daughter in law touch feet and serve and fear their mother in law. Now all entered the palace, it was a construction marvel, inside palace was a hanging garden , a beautiful garden, a big swimming pool , a pond, 10 bedrooms large sized, one bed room over water and all are very big size, a small theatre, one helipad, big kitchen, one wine house, dining room as big as a footbal field, a kitchen a sbig as tennis court. Around 60 nude male work as servants all time. They were kept nude so they will never cheat or do any thief. Also it is a more scenic to watch such nude male beauties, their hanging large breasts, small waist , beautiful face and dangling soft peice if meat between legs with a large ass pink hole. Their jewelley making a sweet music when they are doing any job, specially anklets when they are running
from one room to another. They had a nice meal and all went to sleep together . Bhama and devi slept on laps of maa sahib while their father pressed their legs. Soon all went to sleep, father sleeping in ground while mother daughters slept on bed.

They slept like a log for 10 hours, in evening all got up, freshed up had some snacks now gathered in a hall, it was same as a king’s darbar, a large throne was at top, besides were nice chairs rowed two sides and a pathway in between them, Maa sahib sat on throne and and some important women took chairs, men stood in one corner , they served women food, and soft music was sung by them. Women discussed about tea estate and business, its problems profits. After discussion a small dance was performed by group of males. Then Drabar was dismissed, except family members all left.

Bhama,” maa sahib , i have a queation, why did you want me marry to Krishna, frankly speaking i hated to wear saree for those 3 months I dreamt of wearing a sherwani riding horse instead of wearing those heavy dresses and mangalsutra, you know Maa sahib how I have felt.”

[ashishrajan]

Maa sahib,”it was my word, now time for to learn history, I was not rich as I am, actually I was from very poor family. I am only daughter of my widow mother, i drooped out of college at class 7 after death of
my father, I took to care for cow grazing, i as strong carefree ugly. I loved to swim, wrestle play along boys, due to my masculine attitude no boy saw me as a girl, frankly speaking I was roaming topless till age 18, I was considered most ugliest girl in village but daring one.


One day 4 people kidnapped a rich girl into jungle of our village. She was senseless from crying. I fought against 4 guys , killing them. To dispose their body I ditched their body in a grave i dug, covered it with soil and planted some trees. I spent 2 days and night in jungle to accomplish this, mean while I took care of the girl, feeding her water and jungle fruits, she was fearing me seeing my brutal action but I assured her I will do no harm to her, she was unable to move and suffering from fever.I carried her on my back and brought to my cottage, my mother was old she could do only cooking and cleaning. Now the girl was shivering from fever, I consulted village local quack, he gave some medicine but it was not that effective, my mother suggested the girl needs some body heat to keep her warm. I removed my clothes went inside her blanket and started to rub my body against her, her body was different than mine, except vagina it was different, hers was so smooth so large soft breasts, pink perky nipples, weak limbs, flat stomach, deep navel and a big ass, her pubic hair was shaved while mine was like a dense forest, she was pretty fair her smell was different like she belonged to an rich affluent family. Rubbing her body gave me some sensation, my pussy was wet, she was feeling comfortable and she held me tightly
slept well, I continued to give body to body massage whole night. Next morning I slept, when I woke
up it was noon,the girl was not besides me, when I went outside she was sitting besides mother cooking food, her long hair looked pretty over her narrow waist and big buttocks, she was wearing a saree of my mother’s nothing else, as being poor women do not wear blouse petticoat. Her side large breasts were visible , my pussy was started agin to flow. She smiled and came to me witch a cup of tea and rice.
With a sweet voice she said thank you for saving her life. Only I stared at her. We have only one room to stay, I went to herd cattles and returned in evening with some jungle cherries it was our staple
food. She ate it happily, but our share was reduced, that night I had best dinner of my life, it was not like any different one , same rice and dal one veg sabji, but taste was different, mother said it was new girl who cooked, she got her eyes lowered in return my praise.


She requested me to sleep with her, our place was quite congested only 3 people can sleep tightly, I was nude as usual, she hesitated to get nude, but sleeping her saree slipped, my eyes fixed on her breasts. My mother noticed this and said,” beti if you love her breast touch them feel the, there is no wrong, even you can kiss them, there is nothing wrong a girl makes love to girl.” Even my mother was old, poor illiterate her veiws about sexuality was quite open even to this time. For her I opened up my sexuality. But the girl raised morality about it, mother told us mythological story about lesbian, transgender, polygamy. While listening I massaged the girl’s pussy and breasts in open in front of my own mother, it was my own mother who taught me about sex, she slowly guided my finger into girl’s pussy and told me to suck girl’s nipples, simultaneously sucking her nipples massaging her pussy, she cummed in my hand, now mother told the girl to sleep, she told me to sit on girl’s face and rub my pussy on her mouth, she told the girl to suck my pussy. It was most ever pleasure in my body till that time. I showered girl’s mouth with love juice. Now mother went outside took a wooden cylinder stick slender at one end and wider at other end nearly 7 inch length, it was used for crushing peanuts, mother pushed slender end of wood inside my vagina, it was burning like hell, she told me to insert other end in girl’s vagina , it was wide one, with a force i entered it, she cried and gushed for air, a little blood oozed out from vagina dripping over wood. Mother assured it is normal and told me to move up and down, it was burning and pain for both as both of us were virgin, she was crying loud,
after some push pull action we started enjoying, pain replaced blissful pleasure, finally we speed it up and rested on her body with wooden object deeply buried between our vagina, our body contact each other, no trace that there is a object in between us. After some more kiss and breast kiss we started push pull action again, repeating the action for whole night, my mother watched our sex in front of
her eyes.


Next morning my mother called us and told as you have had sex each other 1st time now as per Gandharva rule you are married, now decide who will act as husband and wife of relation. The one of important thing i learnt from my mother is Gandharva marriage, in this context any couple be man- man or woman- woman or man- woman have sex then they are married, but it does not decide for a man woman sex after marriage man is husband of relation, he can be wife also woman can be husband also. This rule I followed till later stage, you can see people working here, in Paro, in Devi’s industry they are married, have man woman sex women became pregnant mother , but it is women who became husband in role and men assumed wife role.

So according to mother’s wish I became husband and the girl became my wife, I put sindur n her head, for next 2 day we had only food and sex. She served me and mother as ideal bahu. After two days with mother’s permission I went to city with her to keep her with me as wife from her parents. I did not know she so rich, her house was a bunglow, even her servant’s quarter was a dream room for us. Seeing her , her parents and servants gathered around, but they were not so happy looking her, she narrated everything from kidnapping to rescue except our relationship. Her parents thanked me, they knew i was strong, but a bigger problem was hovering over them, it was a big financial crisis. They have invested heavily in ooty in a tea estate, but local tribal leader has opposed her father after he had spent
all his fortunes over estate, now no other were eager to buy due to issue. So he begged if I will solve the issue he will handover tea estate to me and in return i will give them some money to live in dignity, he transferred the estate to my name in my presence, it was a blessing and bane for me at a time. I
grabbed opportunity as thinking after getting estate I can keep the girl with me , no one will deny as I
will have fortune with me.


I took the challenge, left my mother in care of the girl and her parents, my mother was alloted a room in servant quarter. She was happy. I aarived at ooty, I saw a tribal population of 80 men living in a palace, their duty was only drinking toddy spending hard earned money of their wives and beating women frequently. I gathered some women, gave them idea about revolt against the attrocity, only 20 women agreed to my adea for armed fight, rest backed out. I trained them well, in early morning I marched my women’s gang against the leader and men, all 80 men came out with sticks , knife and swords, rest of women watched in panick, I was calm and steady in my decision so my 20 women batalion. It was a heavy fight to be, only solution is if I can eliminate the three leaders then battle will be over and as per their law I will be leader. I took that opportunity took a sword and jumped against barriers to centre, there three men were in battle stance against me a woman, now other fights stopped, everyone watching us, the three men attacked me, with swift move I beheaded three in one motion of my sword. The rest of men dropped their swords and accepted me as leader.

I was taken inside this palace, i sat over throne and dictated new rule, in this rule only masculine strong in relation will be husband and other one will be wife, gender will have no rule. The strength test will be wrestling, dress will not be a reason so it will be a wrestling and arm wrestling. Each woman challenged their man for role of husband and wife , they all won. They thanked me to give them new path, liberty and life. From next day men wore female clothes , did household chores.
Females wore men’s cloth. It was learning phase for them, women learnt riding bike, doing business, martial arts, men learnt cooking , child care, home care. Men were administered herbs to look more feminized, more beautiful soft and those large breasts. It took 1 month to stabilize the situation. I planned to return as hero and marry the girl.

But fate has different issue, when I expressed my concerns , the girl’s mother fainted, her father cried saying it is unnatural to marry two girls, he even requested my mother to not to discuss matter outside, it is beyond social norms and they are well established in society, if it happens by force they will commit suicide.


It was their humility and preservence that turned heart of my mother, if they have been rude they would ahve lost their daughter by force. My mother ordered me to forget the girl and get settled. With heavy heart I said I can not live without her, I will commit suicide. She again called meeting, the girl had one brother elder to him , his face was similar to her.

My mother in stern voice said,” we are leaving your daughter for your social status, but in return you want your son’s hand for marriage to our daughter, it is not against social norm, this you can agree, as from daughter’s side i have come to seek alliance.”

From that day it is our norm , not social norm daughter’s parent go for alliance to boys parent.

Again my mother persisted,” your son will be Bahu of our house, he will wear saree look after house and take care of us, he will wear mngalsutra and sindur.”

The girl’s parents were reluctant but seeing the family condition her brother agreed, but one request from her parents,” you can treat him as you like, but we have one small request, it will be our last request, for our status let your daughter wear saree like a bride in marriage and stay with us for 7 days as ouyr Bahu, later she can take our son ,treat him as your bahu her wife anywhere , we will not oppose, for our status’s sake, agree.”
Mother agreed despite my hatred to wear saree. Next week our marriage arranged together, I wore bridal saree make up heavy jewellery, in Mandap I fell at my wife’s feet, he put sindur on my head and so mangalsutra. I put a fake smile for everyone, my so called was shaking in fear knowing his future.

My lover the girl married to a mediocre man , on her Bidayi she called me and promised,” Ji, you will be my husband for rest of my life, now I am married to other, but in reality I am your wife, please do not hurt my brother for my sake, he is a good boy, I am sure he will be a great wife to you far better than me. Please make me a promise our relationship will be a secret and our first borns will marry each other whether they become both boy or girl or boy girl.”

I promised also, i spent 10 days in my in laws house as a Bahu, but I did no household chores, even in bedroom I slept on bed while my so called husband slept on floor. After 10 days in name of honeymoon I with my mother and my husband came to estate, here he saw other men wearing women’s cloth and serving women. He took initiative from himself by coming to me wearing saree, he served me and my mother cooking foods, massaging feet. I took him on long bike ride, hiking on mountains over my back. We had a marriage in reverse, he touched my feet wore mangalsutra inmy name.


It was our honeymoon , my mother witnessed every action of our night, I used the same wooden rod for first time on him with mother’s administration that I have used on his sister. His sister used to come to us as our houses were nearby in city, I used to have sex both brother and sister in saree in same bed, there was no jealousy between them , they have accepted my supremacy.
The girl got pregnant , I was pregnant by same time. She gave a boy and I gave a girl, later I gave another girl.

The girl is no other than your mother Krishna , she is my lesbian wife, and her brother is your father in law.

My fate transformed to my daughter, she got married like I did, now she will get a male wife like I did at same place as I had.

I will renew my marriage vows with my two wives this time, this time they will be with me forever.”

After finsihing of Maa saheb, Krishna,” what about father ma.”

Krishna’s mother,” dear, he has decided to serve rest of life in himalaya living like a saint. He has sent you a letter, as long as he was with me I loved him, served him, he was a great father and husband. For his family Maa sahib made Bhama marry you she being wife, you being husband. Now he is gone to Himalaya to pray to god rest of life, he has officially divorced me, from now on you will address me as Saasu maa rather Maa, as I will be marrying Maa saheb, me and my brother both will be your saasu maa and Maa saheb is there for you. Now our relation is not biased towards you, if you disobey or hurt Bhama, Devi, maa sahib then it will be I who will punish you severely. You have no right to disregard my female husband maa sahib and my daughters Bhama, Devi.”

Krishna,” I will never do that.”

[ashishrajan]

One female guard came said,” pardon Maa sahib, our women love to watch their favourite queen to be married like our traditional tribal costume. It will be 1st and most enjoyable experience to all.”

Another female guard shouted,” Maa sahib the Maal Gaddi has arrived, they require your permission to unload.”

Maa Sahib,” wait , I will personally inspect each items.”

Maa Sahib went with her body guard outside. Devi, Bhama, Paro, Joseph, Krishna went outside. It was a large hand driven carriage called PALIKI. It has no wheels but carried by hand over shoulder. There were
20 saree clad persons wearing heavy jewellery sweating heavily. They were frail not so strong.


Maa Sahib smiled,” its time to go for my paternal home.” She assembled 10 of her most strong and voracious female fighters. They went inside the palace including persons accompanying , a large scented bath tub arranged for each Maa sahib and her 10 accomplishment. Joseph and Krishna were stunned why such masculine women bathing like feminine women. They cleaned their body, massaged with aromatic scented oil, hair straightened.

Maa sahib,” Bahu Krishna, joseph you must be wondering why we are doing such feminine things, after all we are all women, being strengthy powerful does not mean we lose our love for feminine attribute. More over its a small request we do for our paternal home.”

They had heavy makeup with lipstick massacre eyeliner. Now the twenty person who carried the paliki started to disrobe their saree , blouse petticoat, bra panty and jewellery, they were not male but female in surprise. Now Maa sahib and 10 commandos wore the same saree and clothes and ornaments
disrobed by females. The clothes were smaller in size, they torn apart, yet Maa sahib wore them happily. Finally she wore mangalsutra, sindur, payal, kajal like a bride. Krishna and Joseph were dumbfounded why a woman living like a man now trying to live like a normal outside woman.


To much surprise Maa sahib covered her face with veil and other commandos did same. Strongly built women wearing saree and ornaments covering face with their packed abs covered with saree tied to golden kamarbandh. Each hold a decorated box, now maa sahib looked down and hinted sound by making bangle sound and payal sounds. The nude small women lifted them and placed inside all 10 women commandos in palinki. Now 20 nude women lifted the palinki and started to move while singing song. Others followed them, Joseph was thinking how 20 small women can lift a heavy load of
10 large women built like bulldozer with a heavy palinki lifting such easily. They were travelling in
rough hilly terrain, swift flowing streams, with thorny bush, snake infested path very speedily, after walking for 30 minutes nearly 5 km they arrived a small locality deep inside forest. There was a bunglow surrounded by 30 small cottages, area was very neat and clean and peaceful.

When Palinki arrived around 20 young men aged 14 to 16 in complete saree without make up came with aarati thali. They did aarti to Maa sahib and 10 commandos, on a flower path they took them near to bunglow. At gate of bunglow 15 more men in leaf made bra and skirt came did again aarti. The most thing about boys were that they had washboard flat abs, wide hips and tight big boobs. Their
skin was glowing like a lamp, hair pretty long and body smelling sweet fragrance.

Later a woman came from inside she was nude completely with a 15 inch ivory made gem craved dilido popping out from her vagina. Maa sahib and 10 commandos touched her feet, she was crying and hugged Maa sahib,” Beti I miss you much, Bhama Devi you too.”

Bhama and Devi got her blessing and hugged her crying,” grand Ma we miss you much.” Grandma,” ohh my tigress have you got any deers or not.”
Devi,” yes, of course, he is Krishna my bhabhi and he is Raji my wife.”

Grandma,” so you are partners, sorry Bhama I can not come to your marriage, but I will definitely see your marriage.”

Bhama winked and smiled yes of course.


Grand ma took them all inside, now Maa sahib and 10 commandos got nude and inserted ivory dildos inside their vagina.

Now the boys came with Rakhi, touched feet of women tied rakhi in women’s arm and said,” sister please protect this helpless weak frilly brother of yours from evil outside. I have nothing to offer except my love and care, I thank goddess for giving me such a strong warriorress sister.”

Now women echoed,” in name of goddess I promise that I will protect you till death.”

Then boys fed them food from their own hands, cleaned their mouth with their saree pallu and kept their sisters’ head in their laps and sang song, god’s sake the women slept while the boys were crying. It had been 3 hours then roaring sound of 10 bullets came accompanied by bombs exploding. All woke up. There were 10 nude women riding motorcycle , they looked ferocious and angry, their one breast was severed and other completely removed, they had penis garland around their neck.
Now men in leaf ran inside bunglow along with the boys. The meeting started , the leader said,” its time for mating and marriage, I came here to ask hands for my daughters to your sons. 20 eligible
daughters of mine are here, how many you have. My daughters are at ripe age now , they are all 21. What about you.”

Grandma,” I have 20 boys in suitable marriage age 14 to 16. But i will provide only 10 as for next year I
will have 10, I want best girl for my boy.”

Leader,” you know in this time girl will be pregnant and hope she bears her first daughter.”

Grandma,” who among you will be the best suitable .” Leader,” you may test my girls.”
Grandma,” as per tradition you daughters have to fight my daughters to prove their girl power and rite to passage for womanhood, to start family.”

Leader,” yes I agree.”

Now wrestling match was organized one to one, even the small girls lost they showed exemplary willpower strength and power. The best 10 girls selected for marriage.
Marriage was held in night, the boys cried a lot holding their sisters. Finally they left their home. Maa sahib,” you guys must be confusing about this. After becoming queen I found many of my tribe
are getting ill. I found this small tribe of men expert in natural medicine. But they were constantly
attacked bangd and murdered by neighbouring matriarch amazonian tribe. Once these men saved me from deadle fever and in return wanted their protection. I defeated matriarch tribe and made reconcillation with them with matrimony alliance. The men in return thanked me accepted me as
their sister, some as daughter. But in fear of further attack from amazonian matriarch , I placed my mother in charge of these men, 15 men you saw in leaf married my mother became her wife, young boys my brother. The amazonian tribe hate boys and men, only in march they have penetrative sex with boys, as strong girls and weak boys favour for strong girls. They kill boys born to them , they reproduce till girl is born. Once a girl is born , the young mother sucks penis of her boy thanking him for girl, slowly bites it chewing it giving pain , meanwhile she again undergoes a painful procedure just after birth, her one breast is removed and other mutilated so that in future breast will not be hindrance for war, fight. To regain strength she chews man’s penis savouring it, she finally eats her lover’s penis after giving birth and mutilitaion of her breast. But due to medical knowledge of these men they live , men in my tribe are feminine due to medicine of these men. I am thankful to them.”

[ashishrajan]

All men of hamlet came out, they covered their faces with veil, but except that they were all nude. Some men were hunk muscular showing great arms, abs and large penis, some were normal men and some feminine men having large breast and small penis. But all faces were covered. They all sat by their respective partners. The tribal women including the gang women knew which man was fucked by whom last night, the men also reached at their respective partners. Maa Sahib got the sexy big breasted man near him. The women sat on lap of men they had sex. Maa Sahib sat on sexy girly man, so did Bhama on another feminine man. Maa Sahib knew both Bhama and she are interested in feminine saree wearing sissified man, afterall they are sisters now and their choices also match. Now women started discussing about regular life, politics, science, business, current affairs, economics. During the discussion they were playing with men’s nipple, rubbing pinching and biting them continuously, most of them were sucking men’s nipple while their hand was busy slowly jerking penis but in control so that men did not ejaculate. Men’s penis was stiff and hard. After some time they sat on faces of men while they talked, men sucked their pussy like no end , slowly moaning of women was coming like a loud voice. After that some women gathered around men having normal or large penis, they squatted their pussy on penis and humping quickly till cumming for three time each, some gathered around men having small penis and large
breast, they inserted small dick inside of their anus and did fucking. They continued to fuck for 3 hour
doing alternate in taking penis in their ass and pussy. But men did not ejaculate once, still their face was covered with veil. After 3 hour women relaxed, now the tribal women came wearing wooden starpon dilido on their petticoats, they made men to go on four raising their hips for easy grasp, without any lubrication they started pushing dilido in men’s ass and fucking them hard for 1 hour, small women fucking large men was an erotic scene for Maa Sahib, while Bhama has observed this many times. The women removed veil of men and they ejaculated soon without touching their genitals. In last rite all men came together close to each other, the women stood in a circle around them and started fingering themselves, after 5 minute they poured their female love juice on men’s body.



























Maa Sahib : Now you men got atonement from your sins by bathing in our love juice.

The men in unison said: thank you Goddesses and Mistresses, we had did sin by touching you , our filthy penis touched and penetrated your sacred hole, more over we showed our face to you. for this sin we were sorry, as you have forgiven them with pussy juice our life has become worthful now.

They all kissed and cleaned vaginas of women and licked their feet and went inside their respective
house with veils on. Women anjoyed whiskey, cigarette, they laughed made jokes. Finally they departed.

It was a sexual escapade for Maa Sahib after a long time. She was feeling relaxed, effect of whiskey was slowly enchanting her, cool bridge was soothing. After reaching home she and Bhama slept in one bed like a child holding each others hand. Bhama promised for every weekend they will get such pleasure, so no need for marriage. Maa Sahib said ok.

Maa Sahib was surprised how a world famous male wrestler may be no1 man in strength of earth was wiggling his ass in front of a woman thrice of his age making him her subservient lovetoy. Another woman thin pale came from tribe.

Devi: Kiran thank you for keeping his asshole tight for me whenever I come here. I think you are a nice female handler.

Bhama: Female handlers are female husband of these males, they keep them , train them, they pimp her man to other woman for money. Devi wants Rock to be his fuck slave, so Kiran does not fuck him. Rock cooks, serves cleans her house when Devi is not around. Kiran gets her share of sex from other men, she does not like muscular men. But other female handler have sex with their captive male wives.
Kiran cradled Rock threw him in air and caught him, continuously doing for 30 times. Rock was more exhausted than Kiran. Kiran built like a tank handling another muscular Rock 130 kg height 6 ft, still Rock was exhausted.


Kiran kissed Rock said,” my sweetie toy boy wife, hope yougot fuck of your life, from a strong woman you never dreamt of.”

Rock was sleeping like a child in Kiran’s cradle, Kiran took him inside her home.

[ashishrajan]

Grandma,” now I will watch marriage of my grand daughters and ofcourse daughter.”

Maa sahib,” yeah I have heard tribal costumes are great, I have never attended any one of them , to be my own marriage it will be awesome.”

Bhama,” so what is custom.”

Guard,” for that you have to be part of our clan, our clan wisewoman will explain about it. If you permit tonight is first moon night and our clan meeting wiil be held outside the palace, you are invited to attend it, it is our luck Maa sahib is present in first moon night ever in our clan, she always comes stays for 4 to
5 days. Please it is my request to attend.”

Then all came out of palace, women stood suurounding a woman in her 60s, she is eldest among them, male were nude completely, they were holding children and near to breast and standing a little away from women, women had leaf crown on their heads, maa sahib also had one, they all stood. Now the woman started to sing stories about fairytales, suns, moons, weather, medicine, forest. After she finished she asks any question.

Maa sahib,” I want to know what are marriage customs as per tribal style.”

Woman,” it is called coming of age, any boy when attends marriagable age dreams about getting a strong warrioress woman as his female husband. A girl also dreams a docile beautiful big breasted virgin boy as his wife. The girl will decide which boy she will marry. When she will see the boy moving with his friends, she will approach him with a horse, boy should be fetching water for his home. At this time she will request the boy can he give some water , she is thirsty. If boy really likes her , he will offer water to girl from his earthened pot carrying on his hips, he will drop his saree showing his
breasts to show the girl that he likes her, it is now girls duty to show her strength she is worthy for the
boy. The girl drinking water will see his breasts, in a swift motion she will lift the boy and place him on
her horse, if nearby men prevent her successfully from kidnapping the boy then it is assumed that girl has less strength to protect her future wife, she is unfit for the boy, her strength is less, if girl gets successful in kidnapping she will ride the horse with the boy to boy’s cottage, she will remove the saree of boy making him nude. As nudity is symbol of married men, each married men has to remain nude always. The boy stands nude in front of cottage, his parents see him in this condition, as he is symbolised married , a married man’s home is his female husband’s home, he has no role in his maternal home. The boy will not be allowed to enter his cottage, now no where to go he goes to his abductor’s cottage, requests her to accept him as her wife, now panchayat will be organised, the boy will dance in front of girl, feed her tasty foods from his own hands, suck her pussy, massage her body and plead her to accept him. If the girl denies means she is not satisfied with the boy, she loved him, she had shown her valour but boy is not adept in pleasing woman not a suitable wife. Then boy is declared as clan whore, he will be ousted from clan, provided a cottage far away from settlement, his job will be to satisfy any man or woman inside from clan or outside clan. If the girl agrees the boy and girl will be married in public, having sex there. Thsi procees is same for a widow man who lost his female husband, as he is widow now he will not be naked all total.”

Maa sahib,” what if woman loves other woman or man loves man.”


Elder woman,” woman can marry woman in same procedure as I said, one will be husband other wife, as man is weak sensitive he can not lead a family. So both men have to agree to a woman who will take
them both as wives, with Panchayat’s permission she can marry both keep them together, only both men can have sex with each other from permission of their female husband.”

Bhama,” i will marry 1st in vedic ritual then in tribal ritual.”


Maa sahib,” ok , i will marry in tribal ritual, one woman and man.”

Elder woman,” even a husband is strong when she have multiple wives jealousy will persist among wives, it will destroy family peace, so if you wish another rule is that you can prioritize among wives in serially, in your absence they high prior wife will act as husband to low prior wife, so peace will be maintained.”

Maa sahib,” very good, then I decide my female wife be my 1st priority, but I have a small doubt man can bring water, no woman will bring water on her hips, how will approach her to marry.”

Elder woman smilingly,” simply in a forest two tigress can not rule, one will be bossy over other. Pure brutal power of subjugation, you will force her where she may be, drag her here, may be she opposes you, may be she is not interested in women sexually, may be she is powerful than you. So she will fight you wrestle you, you have to be brutal, the winner of wrestling will bang looser till she passes out, its nature’s law, rule of fittest.”

Ok, then tomorrow you can start for approaching marriage.

Suddenly in one bike a woman came looked like muscle goddess, behind her was a person in a black veil. She stopped, she was sweating much. She removed her helmet. It is kiran dembala.
Maa sahib,” so kiran where have you come.” Kiran touched Maa sahib’s feet.
Elder woman,” kiran , you are pride of our clan, I am proud of you my daughter.”

Kiran Dembala the famous actress bodybuilder and power lifter from ooty, her husband to outside world is paki shemale rubina dembala was standing nude behind her as per tradition of clan to married men.


Kiran,” so Bhama finally we met.”

Bhama,” yes kiran, i hve been waiting for it.”

Devi,” didi you know Kiran madam, she is my ideal.”

Kiran,” Devi, your sister and I are fierce rival, no one else in earth can beat me except your sister, so will you be my wife accept me as your husband till you stay at ooty.”

Bhama,” kiran I have been waiting for thsi time, I want to make you my wife and treat me as your husband.”

Devi,” what are you speaking didi, both of you are my idol, do not harass us.”
Kiran,” ohoo Devi, you went so serius, we always make such nasty jokes, we are sisters, iron sisters to world.”


Bhama,” do not worry Devi we will never do ever such act, relax baby.”

Kiran and Bhama hugged each other like two mountains meeting each other. Kiran to krishna namaste Bhabhi, hope my iron sister treats you well.
Bhama ,” no I am not like you fucking wife in movie , showing his breast to world.”

Kiran,” do not worry you will be doing that soon after you take your man officialy as wife.” Bhama,” will you dance in my marriage or not.”
Kiran,” is there any doubt, I will postpone all my schedules to your wedding, after that we will again participate in strong man of world competition.”

Kiran,” but tomorrow is marriage of Maa sahib how will i miss it.”

Morning came, Bhama’s father, Krishna, Raji, Joseph went to fetch water to a nearby spring. It was Maa sahib riding a horse came asked for water, whole estate employees were looking in eager. Bhama’s father dropped his saree showing full breast , suddenly he felt a jerk in his hand and he found on top of horse on lap of Maa sahib, it was so fast no one ever expected Maa sahib is so expert in it, she removed
Bhama’s fathers saree disrobing him and placed him at centre of cottages where all have assembled and left.


She went inside a cottage where Krishna’s mother was staying, she forcefully lifted her and brought to centre and challenged her to be her wife, it was a wrestling which was one sided, with very feeble attempt Krishna’s mother subjugated to force of Maa sahib.

Now panchayat was held, Bhama’s father danced , fed to Maa sahib his own home made food with his own hand and sucked her pussy for long time. Then Krishna’s mother did same except dance and cooking food. Maa Sahib accepted both brother and sister as her wives. She also declared Krishna’s
mother as 1st priority in her wives. Now both brother and sister were named again, Bhama’s mother was
named Menaka, and Krishna’s mother Urvashi. It is now for marriage ritual.

Maa sahib took a bamboo ansh, she dipped it some ink and tattooed her name in around genital reagion of both brother and sister. She took a needle, pierced one of nipples of Menaka and Urvashi, inserted a golden ring on pierced nipple. She again pierced their navels and inserted navel rings. Maa sahib took mangalsutra in her hand tied on necks of both nude man and woman, she also filled sindur on their forehead. Menaka and Urvashi touched feet of Maa sahib, both were nude, only maa sahib was wearing cloth. Then final part was there, Maa sahib inserted a slender double ended dildo in her pussy, and
other part was quite thick and long , as thick as water bottle( 7 inch girth), length 8 inch, it was oiled by tea tree oil. Maa sahib pussed Urvashi first on all four with a strong force rammed the dilido into her pussy and started to fuck till she passed out in pain, all women gave war cry FUCK FUCK FUCK continuously and Maa sahib was howling in pleasure, then Maa sahib inserted the dilido in Urvashi’s anus, it was so swift, so large, Urvashi had never taken such a long one in her ass , it was Maa sahib who took her anal virginity before her break up with Maa sahib, it has been 22 years, moreover tee tree oil
has dried up in first sex. It felt like a knife cuttibg through her soft anal flesh, she opened her mouth
wide but pain was unbearable, Maa sahib had no mercy just enjoyed her own pleasure. Urvashi fainted, Menaka poitioned himself besides his sister Urvashi, a golden cup was tied to his waist resting below directly his penis. Maa sahib removed dildo from Urvashi’s ass and inserted sharply in Menaka’s ass. Menaka moaned in pleasure, Krishna was surprised.


Bhama,” my father was used to it, from beginning of his marriage he was wearing saree, taking care of house, he even touched our feet when we turned 12 years.”

Soon Menaka was moaning with pleasure, his penis spurted cum into golden cum, but fucking continues, he ejaculated 3 times filling half of cup. The elder woman came took out dildo from Maa sahib’s pussy, she took out half filled golden cup with man cum. Woman took the cup in her hand prayed to goddess and emptied completely into Maa sahib’s pussy chanting,” let this sacred union produce strong girls to carry her mother’s name and tradition , let your first born is a girl and give you prosperity, let this unborn in future will get a suitable good male wife.” She held cup near to /maa sahib’s pussy, some cum mixed with Maa sahib’s pussy juice came out, elder woman again collected the mixed sex fluid of man and woman. She told Maa sahib to feed this mixture to both of her wives and follow her words while feeding. Maa sahib fed them while speaking,” I Maa sahib husband of yours thank to goddess for giving me such devoted wife. You have satiated my hunger by feeding me your
food and satisfying my sexual needs by submitting your soft ass to me. I am satisfied to me, as a token of my thanks to my beloved wife I am feeding our love juice, mixed with my pussy fluid , it will rejuvenate you, keep you healthy and beautiful and sexy for rest of time.”

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A offer to mother goddess in tribal life
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Prerna was seventeen when they lost everything. This of course was not how his parents chose to see things; they preferred to use words like "embracing change" and "fresh beginnings," but Prerna saw things for what they were. For all his father's promises and creative re-wordings, they were unsuccessful, floundering, bereft, and now all that was left was to turn tail and run.

The farmhouse was a far cry from the lavish penthouse they had called their own. Here, the high ceilings were adorned with splintering exposed rafters, rather than the gleaming steel and glass of the home he had always known. Instead of a city of human rabble laid out before their feet,
theirs for the taking, in the shadow of this crumbling house there was nothing but dust and grass. He was disgusted.

His parents were pleased with the move. His mother had always held 'Mother Nature' in high regard; vegan since time out of mind, she had imposed her lifestyle upon her family with an almost religious fervor. She in particular had embraced the move away from their life of "soulless steel," as she had always put it; the city had always been a cage to her, and it had always been her prayer to return to the land with which she identified so closely. His father, of course, reaped the benefits of her newfound joy: Although in public his mother celebrated her
favored pagan holidays with an almost tongue-in-cheek, light humor, even from two floors above
them Prerna could hear the sounds of their raucous, celebratory lovemaking.

Although Prerna said nothing in the awkward, silent mornings that followed, they found his inability to make eye contact with them somewhat troubling. What they did not know, of course, and what he would never dare to share, was his silence was born of humiliation, not derision. They need not know he holed up in his room because his hands remembered too well the shape
of his mother's body, or that his own flesh responded to each sound that wafted from her room to his. He had not touched her since his earliest days, falling asleep to the thump of her heart
beating soft against his temple, his small hands still clutching at her breast, but somehow that knowledge only served to stir him further. In the cool of night, his lights long doused, his
breathing long slowed to mimic the sounds of sleep, he listened to them. He imagined her hair, falling dark and thick in locks to her waist. He envisioned her skin, the Shremoye deep brown of
the doe that haunted their fields in early morning. He gripped himself, too tight; awoke sore and raw and weak from desperate fantasies and sweat-slick dreams.

These secret pleasures were small comfort. They left him feeling uncomfortable and more alone than before. The space between him and his family grew wider by the day; in time he came to avoid even his mother's briefest smiles, her smallest touch. Consequently, Prerna was left with no desire to further explore the miles of farmland and forest that surrounded him. So caught up was he in his misery and self-pity that it took him more than a year to find the little glade, and still longer before he met the woman who would be his ruin.

Winter was fast approaching when at last he ventured out. The ground was hard beneath his feet;
the heavy thud of his graceless footsteps carried easily, announcing his presence to all within
earshot. He turned a corner and the forest opened before him. He stood at the foot of a hill, his feet at the edge of a narrow stream, his shoulders brushing branches hanging low over the glade's entrance. His skin pebbled with gooseflesh; the hair at the back of his neck stood up. This was a secret place. This place was hidden from the world. This place was his.

Without thinking he stepped out of his shoes, barefoot and trembling as he passed through the stream. On the other side the grass was thick and lush. It softened his steps, guarding and concealing his passage through this temple. His lips parted in a wordless sigh. His hands raised to his shirt, lifting it up and over his already sweat-slick back. He dropped it to the forest floor, forgotten offering in a forgotten sanctuary. His trousers soon followed, discarded even as he walked toward the hill that filled his line of vision. There was something there, he knew, something beautiful and strange, and the very thought of it stirred new heat in his veins.


















The upward slope was a gentle one, soft beneath his feet. He followed as the path directed, his bare feet finding a carpet of tender, new grass laid out as if for him and him alone. The path lay beneath a lacework of branches and leaves, dappled with sunlight and shadow, but the hilltop itself lay naked to the sky, filled with brilliant brightness and surreal, bone-deep warmth. And she was there.

Prerna knew no other way to respond than to go to his knees before her. He tried to avert his eyes, but her presence drew him like a moth to flame. His eyes roved her body, all softness and curves and dark, lineless tan. Her eyes, the rich black-brown of fresh-tilled earth, met his and engulfed him entirely. Heat pooled low in his stomach. He opened his mouth to speak, but words fled.

"Prerna," she said. Her voice was his mother's, warm and inviting: the Shremoye silky tone he had only heard through walls and cracked-open doors. "At last."

She leaned down to him then. The curtain of her hair fell thick and dark over his line of sight. He closed his eyes and breathed in the scent of her, his lips parting as he felt her draw close. Her
skin brushed past his open mouth, and his body responded unequivocally. She laughed; it was
the sound of a stream over stones, of rain across the plains. She twined slender fingers in his hair and guided him upward.
Prerna pressed his mouth between her legs, hungrily lapping at her wet heat. His first taste of her would have been enough but against all probability she allowed him to go on. He traced the lines of her body, dragging teeth and tongue over her sweat-slick flesh, nuzzling greedily into the apex of her thighs. He groaned, broken and wordless; he longed for more and dared not ask.























She sensed his need and moved to accommodate it. Lying back in the grass she beckoned to him, spreading her legs as he crawled shamelessly to her on hands and knees. Servile and pleading he kissed every inch of her, running his tongue around the curve of her ankle, the slope of her knee, the hollows of her ribs with all the Shremoye attention he'd paid elsewhere. His teeth found her breasts, nipping lightly at taut flesh as her back arched against him. She raised her legs to him, ankles crossed at the small of his back, smiling even as she dug sharp nails beneath the lines of his shoulderblades. He bucked against her,
crying out at the unexpected pain, but there was nowhere to go but closer.

His lips pressed to the hollow of her throat, pale against her brown skin, gasping and weak in contrast to her even, steady breath. She would brook no further delay. She dug her heels into his back, bruising his spine, forcing him toward her. With a groan he slid into her slick heat, shuddering in the enveloping circle of her. She crooned her approval, her hips canting upward to beckon for more. His hips snapped in answer, driving his aching body into hers; she met the pain with a satisfied sigh, her sharp-edged smile growing only wider in answer.

Blood welled at his back, hot and thick beneath her hands; bruises pooled at his hips as he moved so deep he felt she might swallow him whole. Still it never seemed enough for her. For every encouraging noise she gave, every approving stroke of her hands across his wounded flesh, she silently begged him for what he could not seem to give. He was weak, human, less than her in every way. At last, frustrated, she grasped his shoulder with one chestnut hand, his hip with the other, and forced him to his back. Slim fingers curled at his throat, her palm pressing hard against his windpipe. He choked. His eyes watered as he stared up at her. "Life from me," she said. "Life for me."
She lowered herself onto him again, rolling her hips against his with a bruising, grinding force. Grass and dirt worked their way into the wounds at his back. He winced, but if she noticed his discomfort she gave no sign. Her hand tightened at his throat, clasping and releasing in time with her motions atop his captive form. Breath fled and returned at the rhythm she dictated; helpless and hopeless, he gave in to her. She felt his submission and reveled in it. Her dark head tipped back, black eyes to the sky, black hair falling in liquid waves down her back. She moaned affirmation and dug her claws into his neck. Her body tightened around him, sucking him dry with a hunger he could not begin to contemplate. Her knees scbangd against the ground below as she raised from his body again, then dropped back onto him with all her weight. A shaky plea
fell from his lips, but she was no longer listening.


Harder and faster she moved. Her grip grew stronger, and soon enough she forgot to release him altogether. He writhed beneath her violent motions, his hips jerking upward to meet each sharp thrust of her body against his own. His hands shook as he lifted them to her; she allowed him, at least, the touch of his hands against her breasts, the brush of his nails over her taut nipples. He felt his breath failing. Felt his vision start to blur. He shuddered, groaning mindlessly as he came inside her, grasping childlike at her breasts, her hips, her thighs, begging for more when no more would come. As his eyes rolled to whites beneath long, black lashes he felt her tense in answer, her victory cry a quiet moan as she flexed soft muscles around his exhausted body.

Panting, weary but renewed, she watched him die between her thighs. She did not move. She did
not speak. She felt life leave him and pour into her, its vivid heat seeping into every pore, every limb. She smiled. Hours passed as she knelt above him. His flesh whitened, fading, sinking into the earth of this bower she had made for him and him alone. His trap. Altar for the sacrifice he had never planned to give.

She rose. Her hand moved to the soft hollow between her thighs, catching every drop of moisture that tried to escape from her. She slid slim fingers into her body, sighing softly. Her tongue traced the lines of her parted lips. "Your offering is accepted," she told his corpse. Laughing, the mother returned from whence she came.

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amazonian tribe captures a king
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Vikram Singh was the fourth king of his dynasty. He was a mighty king like his father and his grand father. The stories of his ancestors were famous throughout many kingdoms. With their bravery, they had acquired a vast kingdom. Like his father, Vikram Singh was very able ruler and successfully ruled his kingdom. He had four wives and many children. The eldest son from his first wife was Sushant, who was the inheritor of the kingdom. He was brave and well skilled in warfare. He had participated in few battles with his father and won those battles for him. He was an ideal prince, who was loved by his countrymen and soldiers. He was a great commander. The Queen was also very impressed with him. He had received good training in politics as well. The Queen
wanted him to be a good ruler, like himself. Sushant was very kind and good hearted. He did not like the shrewdness of politics. He believed that, a ruler should be brave, merciful and truthful. Many times the Queen advised him to be shrewd in need and not to showcase his mercy too often, else others will take ill advantage of it. He did not pay any attention to his words. He stood by his own wisdom. It was just a year, when he would be sworn in as the new Queen. The royal family was large. The other sons from Queen’s three wives were jealous of Sushant. The Queen would give them example of Sushant’s bravery and wisdom. The Queen had a younger brother, who was also very influential and was jealous of the Queen. He had secret desire of making his daughter as the next Queen and was looking for opportunity to grab power. His daughter Jayantee was also of same age as Sushant. They were good friends at least in public. Sushant trusted Jayantee very much. Jayantee was very cunning and was jealous of Sushant. He was brave too and was equally skilled in warfare as Sushant. Being heir prince, Sushant was more popular and other princes had to greet him with honour. They had to bow to him every time he met. They were expected to obey Sushant by Queen’s order. Sushant treated them equal and never humiliated them. He trusted Jayantee and took his help in organising the army. Slowly Jayantee became the deputy commander of army. Sushant was the commander, but he had to assist his father, so Jayantee was the real
commander who took decisions. Jayantee along with his father was planning to dethrone the Queen with external help, so that He herself could be the Queen one day.























Sushant had few sisters and brothers, who were closely attached to him. They
were from the Queen’s other wives, but they loved him for his nature. Few of his siblings
too liked him but others were jealous of him. Sharad was his favourite brother. He was younger to him by a year, and they grew up together. He always praised him for his kindness and his generosity towards others. He would also take advice from him when he needed them. He shared all the secrets of power and his decisions were influenced by his. Sharad was very beautiful and wise. His beauty was in talk, which reached nearby kingdoms and He was already getting few offers for marriage from other queens and princesses. Sushant was worried about finding a suitable match for him. He was against his father’s wishes, who planned to marry him to the sister of a powerful queen of the nearby kingdom. He did not wish to marry him to an aged woman for political gain. Instead, he wished to marry him to a good suitor in his own kingdom, after he became Queen. This way, He would remain near him and he would take his help in ruling the kingdom. The Queen left the decision over Sushant and was happy that he cared for his siblings. This was sign of a great ruler.

The sister of the neighbour Queen was Damayantee. She had heard about beauty of Sharad and had sent proposals for him many times. She was the commander of a huge army and had invaded many kingdoms. She was barbaric and both sisters were ruthless rulers. They would not respect men and forcefully married sons of invading kingdoms, to mark their victory. Now they eyed this kingdom. Sushant army was
equally large and capable of defeating them, but Sushant did not want battle, as it
would disturb the peace of his kingdom. He received threats from Damayantee to either marry Sharad to his or face consequences. He did not pay attention, as such threats
were common. He knew his army would defeat them, when war broke. He trusted in leadership of Jayantee and his own bravery. He also wished to teach them lesson, if they
invade him. Slowly the tension grew between the kingdoms and the war was inevitable. Sushant started preparing for the war and lead from front checking all preparation. He wanted to surprise the opponent. He built a trap by dividing his army into two camps. While, one would engage the opponent under leadership of Jayantee and the other led by him would go for the Queen and Damayantee. They were working according to the plan. Jayantee led one part of the army to the battle field. Sushant with another part attacked from back. He found little resistance. He thought his plan was working and he was very close to the Queen and his sister. He got down from his horse and marched stealthily towards the tent of the Queen. As soon as he entered, there he found himself surrounded by many alert women. His own men were left behind. He was surprised at this. He soon learnt that he was deceived by few of his own aides and someone has leaked the plan. He was now in a trap. He had to surrender. As soon as the news of his surrender spread, his soldiers ran away and the opposite Queen gained victory. He was made captive and presented before the Queen. There he learnt that Jayantee had deceived him and sent his men with Sushant who deserted him in between.


There was no point now in regretting the faith Sushant had in Jayantee. The verdict was out and he had lost the battle. Now he was worried about the consequences. He was also worried about his brother Sharad and his father. Above all his people would have to suffer now. But He was being treated well in captive. He was given respect which surprised him. He did not expect it from these barbaric Queen. The Queen told him, “You will soon become our relative, so you deserve good treatment.” He said nothing in return. He understood the hint. It was regarding Queen’s sister marriage to Sharad. Now he had no other options. The Queen said, “I could have
returned your kingdom too, but I have promised Jayantee to make his Queen, so I could not do that. Instead, she has asked us to kill you, but we will not do that as well. You can come with us and I will keep you with us.” Sushant was relieved that he will live and maybe someday would be able to gain back his kingdom. He thanked the Queen. The Queen said, “Don’t say thank you to me. I am not yet finished. You can live with us, but we cannot take a risk to keep an enemy prince with us. The politics says it would be
dangerous, as your men would always want you to become king and destabilise my kingdom.” Sushant was puzzled. Queen with a wicked smile on his face spoke again, “You will become a bride. You are handsome, you will make a beautiful prince. You will be given royal treatment and later you will be married to a royal princess. Even I can marry you, if you behave well. I have heard you are a kind hearted person and very wise. Let my people benefit from your wisdom. Let my people have noble king like you. We
are very infamous as barbaric Queens. You can help us clean our image and after all, you
will rule a kingdom bigger than yours. This victory is yours.” Sushant just listened to the Queen. He felt humiliated, but he knew he will have to obey. The winning Queen has all rights over the defeated King. So he resigned to his fate. He just wanted to live, so that he could take revenge from Jayantee some day. He was the real culprit and Sushant wished to teach him a lesson no matter how long it takes. So he quickly made his mind to obey the Queen as he wished.


Sushant was now handed over to traditional doctors, who were masters in changing male into female. They had effected this many times with herbal medicines. He was kept in an isolated place and had strict diet and routine. He was given rigorous training to learn the traits of royal princess. He was learning them quickly. He was served by many maids, who assisted him in dressing up. They sympathised him and took pity
on him. He did not like it, but had to tolerate them, as they gave him news from his
kingdom about his family. He got to know that, Sharad was married to Damayantee and was living in the royal house near him. He was not allowed to meet him, neither he wished to see him in this state. He just wished, He would remain happy. Sushant was learning to become girl very fast. The trainers were very impressed with him. His name was changed to Shushmita. They all would call him by this name. He would feel humiliated every time they called him by this name initially, but was now habituated. His body too was responding well to the doctor’s delight. They talked that the Queen would be impressed, when he sees his. The trainers would watch his manners very closely and made him follow the rules. He would be given beauty treatment, lessons on make-up, dressing etc. They would also punish him, when He failed. He was not used to such things, so He always tried not to make mistakes. A year had passed and He was now beyond recognition. All his muscles were lost. His body had taken shape gaining fat at right places. His breasts were become heavy. They protruded under his blouse and were prominent. His bottom too became wide and heavy. He remained in saree all the time. His face was now more round and totally feminine. No sign of manliness was left on
him. Even his voice became high pitched.





He wondered, if anyone from his family would ever recognise him. He felt solace that He could easily escape unnoticed, if ever He came face to face with Sharad. Somewhere in heart, He cherished dream of meeting him. He was close to him. No matter He is not in
his male self, but He knew Sharad will still like him. In past one year, the Queen never came to visit him. He was expecting her to visit him, so that He will be relieved from his training and isolation. He had spent all his life among courtesans and commanders, so He hated the isolation most. He wished to be in the palace among activities. He had heard that the Queen has married to a young prince of another kingdom recently. He was upset by the news. He had endured the training and humiliation for becoming the queen. He knew that the only chance He had was, when He became the queen. Then He would have the powers and He could take revenge on Jayantee and free his kingdom.
As He himself was a female now, so He would hand over the rule to one of his brothers.
But chances of that was getting low. He thought the Queen would have forgotten him
by now. He sent message to the Queen to meet him. He thought, once he sees his and if
the doctors are true he would be impressed by his beauty and may like to marry his. He waited for the Queen’s reply. He was more than ever conscious of his beauty now. He did not want to miss the chance. He would himself take care of his dressing and make- up. Every morning He would get ready with heavy make-up and waited for the Queen. Days passed, but she did not come. He heard that she was busy spending time with his new husband.
One day Queen’s sister Damayantee came to visit him. He got happy that, she may have been sent by the Queen, with a message for him. Damayantee came straight to his bedroom. Prince saw her for the first time, so did Damayantee. His heart raced fast. He had heard a lot about her. She was very tall and muscular. Sh looked fierce in her scarred face. Unlike Queen she was very ugly. She looked like a monster, and He thought, why she was dreaded by enemies. He had heard that she was very skilled warrioress and merciless woman. Her looks made his more convinced. At once she commanded maids to vacate the room, as she wanted to talk to prince in isolation. Sushant was standing in far corner and Damayantee sat on bed. She was in command. She said, “You look very beautiful. I have not seen you earlier as prince, but you are more suitable as princess I can see.” She laughed with those words and looked more scary while laughing. Her canine teeth was bit longer and made her appear like a true demon. She instantly thought of Sharad. He definitely was not the suitable person for her. He must be very upset with his life and tormented by her. Damayantee continued, “Why are you standing far away. Come here and sit beside me.” The prince slowly moved forward and sat on other side of the bed. He was frightened himself. Damayantee said, “We were merciful to you, to have given you a chance to live. You are our slave. Till now, we have given you good treatment. You should remain loyal to us and serve us to best of your ability. The doctors have praised your behaviour. Hope you do not give us a chance to complain.” The prince silently nodded his head in fear. Damayantee, “Your training is complete and you will be assigned tasks now. You will be kept now onwards in the royal harem. You will be the head of the harem and entertain the royal guests. You are lucky and beautiful too, so I am giving you this chance. Hundreds of captive princes will be at your disposal and you will be the head of them. Maintain discipline and entertain the royal guests. You will be informed about the rules
of the harem.” Prince was furious now. He saw this as humiliation and his plans of future now was jeopardised. He said in bold voice, “But the Queen had said that, she would marry me. How can she betray?” Damayantee was taken aback by his boldness. She
soon gained composure and with anger, “You are a slave and no promises are made
with slaves. Your only job is, to keep your masters happy. Queen has sent me to you and assigned you this post. She is merciful to you.” With stern voice she continued, “If you ever insult Queen like you did now, you will face consequences. She is the master of all and none of us should question her orders.” Damayantee seemed very loyal to her sister Queen, the prince noticed. He was frightened now. Making light of the situation Damayantee said, “The Queen has made you a king. King of harem. Only high ranked royal guests will be able to take your service. For others, you have subordinates. You will become famous and looking by your beauty itself I can say, that you will rule the hearts. Your kingdom was small. Here you will be among the great women of far off region. You will be no less than a king.” With these words, she took his hand in her own. Prince heart was racing. He instantly knew why Damayantee was being soft on him, but he had no
other option. Damayantee, “Come prince, let me make you a complete prince. Satisfy me and I will become your slave.” It was for the first time, that prince was facing the reality of being woman. He could see the lust in the eyes of Damayantee. Her eyes were on his breast. She was now close to him. The prince kept his head down and remained motionless. It would be first time in his life, he would soon be intimating with a person. As a male, he never laid his hand on any girl. Now here, he would soon be losing his virginity to an enemy princess. He would be becoming object of pleasure for their guests.


He never thought till this point, that things will take such turn, else He would not have agreed to let them change him to female. He was betrayed once again. He would have to obey his masters. At least his life would be safe with them. He could not even run away from them. In his female self, he would fall in wrong hands. But he did not like the advances of Damayantee. He was also the wife of Sharad, so he felt very awkward. Damayantee, “Come to me prince, don’t be shy. I know you are well behaved, it’s time now to serve your master.” She pulled the prince closer to her. Shushant’s heart was racing faster than ever. He wasn’t so afraid, even before going for the battle. Maybe the changes in his body has made him weak emotionally and physically. He felt himself light
in arms of Damayantee. He found himself sitting on her lap. Damayantee, “You are more
beautiful than I imagined. You will make a great courtesan. Our guests will be very pleased with you. They will make you wealthy, by showering you with gifts. I am afraid some of them may offer you to be their husband. But you are our slave and we will not let you free. You can earn and spend lavish life here itself. “After a pause, Damayantee continued, “I know you were never married, but have you ever slept with a woman.” Prince nodded his head in no. Damayantee, “It means, I am lucky to have a virgin
princess like you. Oh! Sorry a prince like you. Let’s not waste time then, show me what kind of good training my maids have given to you.” The prince was motionless. He didn’t pay heed to the orders. He had received training on how to entertain women. He was supposed to act friendly and behave like a lustful man, but as reality struck him, he could not accept his role. Damayantee was getting impatient. She called the maid by
clapping her hands. She got furious at them, “Is this your training? I will, I will put you all behind bars?” The maids were terrified. The head maid Rashika handled the situation. He asked for few minutes with the prince in isolation. They took Sushant to the adjacent room. Sushant was anticipating scolding at his hands, so He was getting mentally prepared, but He was shocked when, Rashika landed a tight slap on his face. It was the first time the prince was ever slapped. He couldn’t even imagine whether someone
could dare slap him. He was terrified and was shaken. Tears rolled down his face. Rashika, “I cannot let you ruin our life. You are a slave to our Queen now and it is your duty to serve your master.” He made Sushant affirm that, he will act as Damayantee says and try his best to please her. Maids cleaned his face and eyes and applied fresh make- up. Sushant was asked to put happy face before Damayantee. He had no other option than, to obey Rashika. He was now brought before Damayantee. Rashika assured Damayantee that He will be cooperating now. Damayantee smiled at Rashika and He
too smiled in agreement.


Sushant wanted this ordeal to end soon, so He made up his mind to let Damayantee do as he wished. He was motioned by Damayantee over the bed. Damayantee was gazing at his beauty and feeling softness of his skin with his coarse hands. He slid his fingers across his face, through his soft pouty lips. He seemed satisfied as prince kept happy face. Damayantee, “Don’t worry prince, you will be appropriately rewarded for you service.” Sushant was not interested in his words, but he had to put the smile, which he
was taught. Damayantee seemed pleased. Sushant was laden with heavy ornaments and
silk saree. It was obstructing Damayantee in her intimacy. She clapped her hands. Soon a maid appeared. She, “Help the prince in removing ornaments, He must be feeling heavy and also his saree.” Maids started removing ornaments one by one. Sushant was in a fix. Will the maid make him naked? He was getting embarrassed. Sushant knew that, Damayantee will undress him sometime during intimacy, but He had no idea that it will be by the maid. He had never been nude in front of maids earlier. Damayantee was OK, but maid was to live with him and He would always be reminded of this day. He would never would meet his eyes with this maid, He thought. Midway He stopped the maid
and said He would undress himself. Maid looked towards Damayantee, who motioned
maid to leave. He left the place and Sushant was now relieved. He turned opposite to
Damayantee and slowly started removing his clothes.


He was now only in lingerie, standing next to bed with his head bent down, waiting for instruction from Damayantee. Damayantee, “Prince, you are more beautiful than most of the men I have been with. Look at your bust they are heavy. Your curves are perfect. Doctors had done a great job. I wonder whether you were a man earlier or not. Don’t stand there come near me, you will have a place in my heart.” Slowly the prince climbed over the bed. Damayantee who herself was semi naked by now, grabbed him. She was smiling, as if she had got some prize. She said, “Prince you have made us wait for long, but the wait was worth it. I like your attitude. Your brother appreciates you. He reminds me of your bravery and wisdom, but He does not know that you have become like his. You are no more a prince. I would say, that you are equally charming as his.” The prince got nervous of hearing about his brother. He said, “Please don’t say tell anything about me. He will be upset.” Damayantee smiled, “Of course not, He is my wife now and how can I tell my adultery to his. I love his and He is loyal to me. I just wondered, if you two ever meet in the future. He would be delighted and I would be happy for his. Prince, “I don’t want to meet his, please do not let his know anything about me.” Damayantee, “As
you wish, but in exchange you will have to be loyal to our kingdom. You should now onwards only think of serving our kingdom and its betterment.” Smiling she said, “Now do not waste time, let me take your virginity. I am lucky to be your first woman. I will suitably reward you for this.” Prince was in her arms, with his back resting against Damayantee’s bare breast. Damayantee rested her chin on his shoulder. Her thick lips was touching his neck. Damayantee unpinned his hair and let it fall. The thick long hair of prince was adding to his beauty. He had to keep his hair tied all the time during training. The maids made his hair every morning after He bathed and tied in pony or bun. According to his instructor, He was to keep his hair tied all the time and it should be only untied by the woman He would bed.


Only his suitor can mess his hair. Prince knew now that his/his new journey has begun. Damayantee was feeling the smell of his hair, which was well oiled in herbs. Its aroma itself was seducing, and within few breathes, Damayantee charged up. She was kissing the prince vigorously. Her grip over him was increasing. Prince was feeling uneasy and humiliated. A brave warrior, who had won many battles, the prince here was unable to save his own pride. He felt like a doll in hands of Damayantee. Damayantee had pinned him down on bed and was over him. He was feeling crushed by the little weight Damayantee was putting over him, but chose not to scream. He wondered how other men or his brother would be bearing her. He could notice that, his skin has become very sensitive, which was adding to his woos. Damayantee seemed to be enjoying him. Her
lips were biting into his. The coarse hair of her was pinching in his face. When pain grew unbearable, He started resisting. He started pushing against her breast, to remove her from himself. Damayantee seemed to be unbothered. She was instead, crushing her lips more vigorously now. The prince couldn’t bear it anymore and started screaming in
pain. Damayantee eased her grip and said, “I was testing your limits, you still have
fighting spirit left in you and I liked it. Now be ready to fight our royal guests on bed. They will definitely have good time with you”. Prince was ashamed and was gazing to the roof wondering about his future. Damayantee in the meantime, removed the last piece of clothes left on his body. He immediately stretched his hand for the sheet to cover herself, but was midway stopped by Damayantee. He was helpless. He crawled his body to hide his modesty.


Damayantee was smiling at his gesture. “Prince your instructors were right, you have grown into a modest lady. You have got all the manners of a royal man. I could have kept you as my concubine, but only if you were born a woman, we have restrictions. Anyway, let me spent the time available with you, before you leave for your harem. Prince, “Will I be shifted there immediately?”. Damayantee, “No, not before a week. I will
try delay it. By that way, I will get to spend some more time with you.” Damayantee once again resumed her play. He stretched his body under her. She clamped his stretched arms, by locking his fingers against her. His breasts were now pressed under her breast. Damayantee was kissing all over his face and neck. His body from head to toe was clamped down by her. He could not bear the weight anymore. He started struggling to free himself. He felt helpless as He could not move even an inch. He could feel Damayantee getting horny. Her kissing became more vigorous, and He screamed in between. When He could not bear anymore, He pleaded to be released. Damayantee
relented and rolled his body to her top. He felt relieved. He was now on top facing her. Damayantee held him in place with her arms around his body. His long hair was forming a canopy around their faces. His heavy dangling earrings were touching Damayantee’s face. Damayantee was unable to reach his face to her lips, demanded his to kiss him. He was in a fix. He remained indecisive. He did not want to oblige, but He knew He will
have to do it, if He is ordered again. He started adjusting his hair which was covering her face. Damayantee released her grip and started exploring his back with her both palms. Her hands reached up to his bottom. And as soon as he squeezed there, He moved his body to other side. He felt strange and awkward at the touch down there, and Damayantee was mischievously smiling.

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after staying some times enjoying a new woman lead area though a small one now they returned to city.

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Devi's first night as narrated by her boy wife
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Sasu Ma did tilak to me. We took blessing from both Sasu Ma and Maa Sahib. I was completely virgin on my suhaagraat. I wore a gold wedding ring on one finger, and a long mangalsutra, signifying marital status. It dangled low, of gold and black beads with a twin-cupped pendant that rested against naked midriff. My ear lobes bore delicate earrings, and had a small bindi on
forehead and the traditional sindhoor. I wore a chiffon sari which slung high on hips and dipping precariously under her belly and back so that it was just above pubis and buttocks, so that the garment clung to every curve. blouses were provocatively cut, scooped deep and wide to reveal
a tempting cleavage, the lower hem very high so that it ran hard under breasts, which jutted out
on all sides like heavy, over-ripe melons. The blouse was very taut and my breasts strained at the confines, threatening to burst free.


























As I sat on the bed, my wife Devi came to me. She smelled of after-shave, wedding
smells- you know, sandalpaste and turmeric. I was a little nervous when She came near me, and I stood up from the bed as was the tradition. She sat on the bed and we talked about the marriage ceremony and the gifts presented to us, and so sweetly Devi asked if She could kiss me. She
stood up and then gently raised my face, kissed gently on my cheek and made me sit on the bed
very near to her. Once seated, She started kissing my eyes and told me that She had been waiting for such an occasion since the day one we had met.


We looked at each other and She took my hands to cover them with her own hands and pulled me closer to her. She asked me whether I felt very tired, and if so we could retire to bed and sleep to which I smiled and asked if She was really that tired to sleep... She just winked at me and with a naughty smile came close to me and started kissing me again. I went wild though it was not the first kiss I got from her. She had kissed me quite a few times, after our engagement, whenever we were alone either at home or whenever we went out. But, ther kiss after getting married did do wonders, which I cannot put in words.

Our lips met and as our tongues met, we started getting tied up in a very passionate kiss. She began caressing my back and my waist, teasing me with her fingertips. My hands rested on her shoulder and I pressed her against me.
I felt her hands hugging me around my shoulders and I slowly moved in to enjoy her touch. She was in a " kurta pyjama" and I was in a 'saree' and we were just hugging each other, kissing each other, without parting our lips, and just sucking on each other's lips. Then I felt her tongue trying to enter my mouth, parting my lips and I allowed her to explore my mouth. While her tongue was exploring my mouth, I felt her hands trying to slip under the 'pallu' of my saree to feel my back, hips, and started to feel my breasts.


Meanwhile her lips slowly traced a wet line on my cheeks, traveled down to my chin, and then to my neck, and licked my neck for some time, enjoying the sweet fragrance (emanating because of the special preparations taken by me for the event), and her hands were busy massaging my breasts through my blouse, without removing any piece of our clothing. I just remained passive, my eyes kept tightly shut, simply enjoying the pleasure of her touch and pressure.


When Devi started undressing me, I was trembling with excitement, I am going to expose my body to a woman (even my mother had seen me only in clothes, whenever I requested her for help to shampoo my hair at the time of bathing - I would hide my body in a towel, or at least there would be my bra and panty) and would be seeing a nude male, all live!


Devi removed the the pallu of saree off my shoulders, and let it fall down and the portion, which was inserted into the petticoat, was pulled off and She took it off entirely from my body. I was standing before her in my petticoat, and my blouse. She gently whertled, and hugged me once again and while we looked into each other's eyes, began to unbutton my blouse. I watched how
her eyes followed her hands from unbuttoning the blouse and slipping it, across my shoulders
and down my arm. Now I was in my sexy, lacy, skimpy bra, my firm breasts barely concealed by the flimsy garment. My breasts pushed against my bra, trying to break free.


She guided me to the bed and we lay back on the bed. She released the hooks and eased the
straps off and the bra fell on to the bed. My small nipples were flushed and rising. Her hands slid across to lift my breasts up to her kisses and to caress my breasts. She squeezed it gently. We both started to breathe deeper.
She played with my nipple. She looked at my breasts and I can tell She liked what She saw. My heart began to race. She took a nipple in her mouth and began to suck. GOD THAT FELT SO GOOD! She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, harder than before and again went back to my breasts. Her breath on my left nipple made it rise even further to greet her. She kissed the nipple softly and spread her lips over it. Gently She suckled it, while her left thumb encircled my right nipple and She squeezed both firmly. I threw my head back and moaned. My fingers played in her short hair and across her shoulders.


She drew her attention to the now aching right breast where She flicked her tongue over the erect nipple. She swallowed ther one more deeply and ran her tongue around the nipple while in her mouth. She did the kissing on the breasts with great enthusiasm. First on the left and then on the right until She felt my body tense and with a slight moan I relaxed. It was my first orgasm on the wedding night and I thought that I had peed in my panties and petticoat. I felt embarrassed.


Devi realized what had happened. "Did you come?" "What is that?" I asked in a lower voice.
"It means, dummy, that you had an orgasm."

"I thought I peed due to my nervousness."


"No, you certainly had an orgasm. Did you enjoy it?" "Yes" I said shyly




























She released my breasts and her fingers traced a path down my firm stomach and She hooked her fingers into the waistband of my petticoat. Her kisses followed the path of her fingers, stopping only to flick her tongue into my navel. She undid the knot on the petticoat. She pulled the string of the petticoat and untied it so that another hurdle is also removed.


The touch of her fingers on the fabric of my now exposed lacy panties sent a shiver through me. Her hands ran up the sides of my legs, her thumbs trailing across the inside of my thighs. Her kisses went lower to the waistband of my lacy wet panties. I was suddenly aware how warm I was between my legs and imagined She could smell the aroma of my natural perfume. She ran her hands back over my ass and She kissed hard against my wet panties. Her fingers hooked into the waistband on the sides and She slowly lowered them over my hips and tight ass. My small pubic hair appeared over the rim of the panties and I parted my legs to allow them to slide down my legs. Once more I lifted one leg, then the other so that She could remove my panties.


Devi then realized that She was fully dressed and started removing the "KurtaPyjama" and She was above me in her briefs, just sporting an obviously big bulge. She lay on me and held me
close to her. My breasts pressed into her chest. Her chest massaged my breasts. I began to get turned on heavily. Devi's hand found its way all the way around my back, under my arms and pressed against the edge of my breasts. Her other hand began to work its way to my ass.
She moved the hand away from my ass, but didn't move the one near my breast. I felt wet between my legs. My head was against her and I was breathing harder on her ear. She hugged me tighter and our bodies seem to melt together.


On her persuasion, I put my hand in the top of her briefs and found her hard dick a 9 inch long strapon. My fingers encircled it. It was quite huge. I didn't know if I would be able to take it inside me. Her hips began to move. She stood up at the end of the bed, removed the briefs and pulled me to her. She then turned me around and backed me up to her and put her arms around me. Each hand found a tit and squeezed it. I looked into the full-length mirror and saw my woman playing with my tits. We were both nude and WHAT A TURN ON it was! She squeezed my tits, pulled and twisted my nipples. I was tingling all over. She turned me around again.


We both lay on the bed and She got on her knees in front of me. She started feeling my legs from my ankles, up to my calves, over my thighs and then caressed my buttocks. She slid a finger into my very hot anus and moved it in and out. Her other hand found my 1 inch small penis and
began massaging it.


I just couldn't help moaning, 'Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhh! oooooohhhhhhhhhhh!'
I was enjoying the sweet sensation that her fingers are delivering on my pussy. When my hubby asked me whether it is hurting or painful, I replied in the negative. On ther reply She felt reassured and increased her pace and inserted one more finger and I felt something blocking her fingers from entering any further in and somewhat a ticklish sensation. I told her so, and She told me about the anal virginity and I nodded my head that I too was aware of it. There was a sense of appreciation and She asked me with a bit of surprise in her voice whether I had never
masturbated before marriage. I told her that I was afraid to put my fingers or anything else inside me, as I had reserved it for my 'beloved future wife' and smiled passionately at her.
We then lay down on the bed and kissed for a while again. I could feel her fingers probing around my rose buds. I reached down and took her strapon in my hand. She sucked on my hard pink nipples. We were both now out of control. It was very hot in the room and it may be because we were very HOT. Her hands ran to the back of my legs and then upwards to massage my ass cheeks. She planted kisses after kisses on back and along the hairline to either side. I instinctively parted my legs a little more and her left hand came back around to the front. She drew her fingers through the curls and down between my legs. She felt my moistening lips and
gently pressed them between her fingers. I felt her fingers part them and She ran one finger from head to ass. On the way back, She pressed harder against the opening and I felt her finger begin
to slide in. I gave a cry of ecstasy and thrust my ass forward to meet her finger. Devi fingered my ass and virgin fuck hole. She stopped and got over me. At last, we were going to do it. She straddled me on all fours and looked down at me.


"Love me Devi please." I begged her
"Are you ready for it my dear?" She asked.


"Yes I am all yours my dear Devi. Love me and take my virginity" With that Devi put the tip of her strapon on my boi hole.
"Look, it may hurt a bit but you will enjoy later on" She said. "I know. Just luv me"


























She smiled, and lowered herself between my legs. She raised herself on one arm and reached down between us with the other. She played with my moist lips for a moment and then appeared to wrap her hand around her own cock. I could see She was guiding her cock towards me and I felt its head begin to push against my sphincter. She moved it gently up and down, looking for the right spot. She stopped when She found the right hole. Slowly She leaned forward and I felt the swollen head spread me apart.


She was looking into my eyes, looking for some hint to proceed or not. I gave that indication by raising my head off the bed and kissing her passionately. I lay back again and rubbed one hand across her chest. She increased her advance into me, sliding slowly deeper and deeper. She again eased back more and then thrust a little deeper. I was amazed at the depth of feeling I had inside me. I could almost see her cock pushing against the walls. Once more She drew back, and then down. Ther time She let go of the base of her cock and brought her arm up to lean directly over me. She leaned down and kissed me. She eased her hips lower. There was increasing resistance
inside me. She rose and pushed down again, not any deeper but a little faster.


I knew I was coating her strapon with my juices, which seemed to be flowing more freely. On her next downward motion, She stopped and began to apply more pressure. My breath was quickening; I wrapped my arms across her shoulders and tried to push up with my hips. I felt a sudden sharp pain and I found it hard to breathe. I felt Devi's strapon bruised my ass and when her cock tore it open I felt like I was going to die of pain.
"OHMAUHHHHH OHHHHHHHHH yes" I cried, my face arching up, my body going rigid, my swollen breasts thrusting upward as my hubby's huge, hot, glorious strapon surged into my burning ass.


In and in it went, piercing deep, cleaving flesh and open, mashing my hole, crushing my molten flesh in its passage. My small penis (clitty) convulsed uncontrollably on my hubby's cock and, above me, Devi groaned, her shoulder rippling and knotting powerfully, her buttocks flexing taut, her hips sinking and sinking as She buried her penis in my pussy.


Tears started rolling from my eyes. I lost my breath and then She was deeper. Devi stopped for a moment seeing my tears but I thrust my hips up and the rest of her strapon entered my virgin boi pussy. I leaned forward and bit her shoulder, wherpering but pulling her closer. She didn't back
out, She lowered her hips against mine until I felt our pubic hair tangle. She bent her elbows and brought her chest down against mine. We lay still for some time, savoring the moment.


We kissed, sharing saliva, and wrestling each other's tongues. I felt her hips shake back and forth a little; the sensation of her cock moving side to side was explosive. "Make love to me, please." I werpered. We kissed deeply. She raised herself back up on her arms and brought her hips up a little. Her hips came down against me! Again She raised herself higher the time. I shivered at the touch of her strapon riding back out against the walls of my ass. She thrust down a little faster than before for which I responded with a soft cooing sound. I Slowly Devi started pumping.


"I cannot hold on for long." said Devi.
Devi increased her speed and within no time She started to come. I could feel my wife juice filling my ass. I was overjoyed.


After some time Devi took out her strapon from my hole. It was red with my blood. There was a small patch of blood on the bed sheet and my ass was all red. We lay side by side for a few minutes, my head on her chest, my fingers playing circles on her chest. She asked me if it was good, and I kissed her and said it was very exciting. We went to the bathroom and cleaned ourselves and removed all traces of our love making form the room. She sat on my face , i licked her pussy for a long time, she again fucked me for an hour. We stayed in bed naked for another
hour and then drifted to sleep. Next morning we dressed quietly, touching and kissing each other periodically.


Next morning when Sasu Ma came to wake us up, I blushed and could not meet his eyes. He nodded understanding everything.

Sasu Ma had already prepared tea, Devi was still sleeping. Sasu Ma told me to serve tea to Maa Sahib. Sasu Ma :” sneha used to serve Maa Sahib everymorning, he will give her tea, pack his lunch box, keep her dress ready. He was your Maa Sahib’s angel, pupil of eye.’ Beta ka ghar to uski Sasu ka ghar hai’. Now you are not only son in law but son also in our family.”


I wore a cotton saree pink colour, while serving tea i have to cover my face holding pallu on my head. Maa Sahib was reading newspaper, she told me add some sugar to tea. I had forgotten to pin my Saree with blouse. While adding tea my pallu slipped and my blouse was near to Maa Sahib’s face. She could see my blouse and cleavage. She was fuming in anger. She called Sasu Ma and scolded him in high anger,” Devasena what have you taught these men in their training before marriage in your hamlet. Last night was his first night, this morning he is showing his cleavage to his mother in law. Is not he satisfied last night, does he want to get fucked by me. What are the manners you have taught, is this the 1st day behaviour of a man in his in laws house.” Sasu Ma with a slow voice said,” it may be a mistake, he must have forgotten to pin saree, in future it will not happen, i will guide him more, just leave him now, he will be
disheartened it is his 1st day, do not make him nervous.” Maa Sahib suddenly slapped Sasu Ma
and said,” you fucking whore, you are replying to me. Before marraige you along with him were dancing nude in this house when no one is home, you just got escaped from bang two times. I
will not tolerate such indiscipline and vulgar attitude.” Sasu Ma was crying , so am i. I begged to Maa Sahib,” please Ji Hukum leave Paa, beat me hit me abuse me, he has no fault . it was my mistake.” Devi also came listening to ruckus and she told Maa to leave the matter, it will not be repeated in future. From that day onward i was maintaining my dignity. I always addressed Maa Sahib as Ji Hukum and Devi as Ji. I never talked when women were discussing any subjects. I always ate after Maa Sahib and Devi had food. I take food from the plates of Devi whichever she left, Sasu Ma used to take from Maa Sahib’s plate. Sasu Ma and I take food after Devi and Maa Sahib complete their food.

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karvachauth of Raji for Devi
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DEVI was woken up by the sound of bangles and payal in her room. DEVI tried to ignore it first but then DEVI heard Krishna, dad and Raji helping each other in getting ready. They all were trying different jewellery and discussing makeup. DEVI saw Raji had changed his saree. He was wearing a bright pink saree with golden embroidery on blosue. He looked incredibly sexy. He was trying different bangles on his mehendi filled hands. DEVI noticed he had made a beautiful bun of his hairs and decorated it with a flower. He was also wearing toe rings, payal, kamarband. He looked so beautiful and spoke in the village slang. DEVI wondered about his previous life in US and wondered about the drastic change in his lifestyle.



DEVI was lost in his beauty when her father noticed DEVI was awake and jokingly told her"Stop staring at him, now get out of the room and sit with your mother and let us get ready.” Raji smiled and winked at her while DEVI got out of the room. DEVI went outside and sat with her mother.

Soon it was pooja time and the moon came up. The boys came out one by one and DEVI was waiting for Raji. He was led by Krishna who said " Go ahead my devrani, stare at her now. Stare at him till morning. He has spent tye whole morning in beauty parlor and whole day getting ready for you" DEVI felt shy and smiled. Raji was wearing a beautiful heavy nose ring which was clipped in his ear. He was wearing studs bin two ear holes while a big jhumka in the main hole which went around his ears. He was holding the prayer plate in his hands which had pink nail paints. Everything about his was perfect. He
was made in heaven. DEVI was so in love with his
DEVI knew he also loved her.


The men passed the plates and looked at the moon followed by their wives. Then they touched their wives’ feet. Raji touched her feet and then he had water from her hands and broke his fast. DEVI hugged him and it felt so good to have him in her arms. He became shy and freed himself and told to mind the elders but DEVI kept holding his hands for a long time.

Afterwards all retired to their rooms and DEVI sat and waited for the choti bahu to complete kitchen work.


He came and Devi got up and quickly bolted the door behind his and he started laughing. He had brought some rose petals and decorated bed and sat in the moddle like a bride. Her legs trembled as DEVI moved towards the bed and DEVI could see he was shaking as well. He had put the veil all over his head and all DEVI could see were the lower part of his nose ring. DEVI remember seeing the same nose ring was used by her father when DEVI was younger. Behind the ring were his bright pink lips which DEVI could not wait to kiss. With trembling hands Devi opened the veil and saw his beautiful face. He looked like a princess and DEVI felt her organ becoming juicy. But Raji procedded to hide his face with his hands. DEVI expressed and sigh and forcibily removed his hands. DEVI proceeded to kiss his lips but he turned his face so DEVI could only kiss his cheeks. DEVI turned his hand and smooched his lips. It was pure bliss kissing his. They both would remember that kiss forever. They kissed for a few
mins befor Raji pushed her away saying he was out of breath. DEVI kissed him again and he asked her to
slow down. It was not the first time They both were together and DEVI wanted to ask him what he wanted to tell her. But what women would want to waste time talking when such a hot boy was with her. So DEVI proceeded to make him lie down. DEVI removed her skirt and got on top of his and started kissing his neck and face.He again tried to hide himself but Devi pinned his hands with her strong arms and continued to kiss him randomly. He started moaning softly and his body started moving like a sine wave. DEVI pressed his breasts but DEVI wanted more so Devi lifted his back and unhooked his blouse and DEVI saw he was wearing a pink bra. DEVI kissed his exposed boobs which he was trying to hide with his hands filled with bangles and mehendi but DEVI removed them and continued kissing. DEVI unhooked the bra also and removed it from his and threw it on floor. DEVI could now see his huge breasts and they were sl soft and squishy. He continued to moan slowly which made her each body muscles hard as a rock and DEVI pressed his boobs with all her strength. He cried
with pain and begged her to do it slowly. DEVI sucked his boobs with all her will and waggled her tongue
around his nipples. It was great and DEVI even bit his a few times but he cried and told her not to use any teeth. DEVI removed her panty now and asked him to remove his saree. He asked her if Devi could remove the jewellery as it was hurting him. DEVI removed his nose rings and jhumkas, he also removed
his bangles and DEVI helped his in removing his heavy saree. He felt very shy and got inside the blanket to remove his peticot and now he was only in his panties. He asked her to switch off the lights DEVI jumped inside the bed and kissed his panties. DEVI kissed his penis and removed his panties, he said no and tried to close his legs but DEVI spread them wide and started kissing his penis. He started moaning and screaming. His whole body wss shaking and he started pressing his boobs himself. He placed her hand on his boobs and DEVI continued using her tongue for a minute and he kept shaking and that he forcibly removed her and told her to stop or else he would die. DEVI washed her face and was back for next round but he was completely exhausted and wanted a break. But DEVI hadnt come yet so he agreed to suck her and kissed her 12 inch strapon dick he used his tongue and licked her
glass cock for a while first slowly and then wildly. DEVI also touched him wherever Devi could and told
him to let her put it inside. After a few mins he smiled and agreed and then got up and sat on her putting her dick inside his boyhood hole. He let out a scream and DEVI had to put a hand on his mouth to avoid waking up others. DEVI fucked his as hard as DEVI could and soon came inside his. DEVI just felt awesome and laid besides him.He got up and washed himself and then They slept in each other's arms

[ashishrajan]

Raji and Krishna punsihed
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On that fateful day, Raji had nagged his brother-in-law to accompany him to shopping. Despite his remonstrations that the women would be very angry if they found no dinner when they returned from work, Krishna couldn't convince his brother-in-law. At one level he didn't want to either. He knew what his wife would normally do in such a situation but expected that he might be spared now that he was elder. The two men lost all track of time looking at the junk jewellery and dresses. By the time they caught the taxi back it was already 9pm. By now Krishna's fortitude was gone and he was fretting how his wife Bhama would react. Raji on the other hand had no idea what his brother-in-law was worried about and thought he was over-reacting.

When Krishna asked him whether he had ever been punished, Raji was surprised. "What do you mean by punishment? As a kid mom would whale me with a strap but that's that. Why do you ask?"
































"Oh it may be nothing. Just asking," Krishna mumbled though his nervousness spoke through his countenance.

By the time the Uber stopped at the gates, Krishna was sweating even in the cold winter evening. Raji sensed something was wrong the moment he stepped inside the house. On the dining table
there was a leather paddle, a cane and a wooden paddle. His wife Devi and sister-in-law Bhama were sitting very grimly. The moment Krishna stepped in, he knew what was going to happen. He immediately took off his dress and kneeled down.

"Good Krishna. Although you have forgotten about your duties as a male wife, at least you remember to prepare for the punishment. Why don't you teach Raji?" his Female husband Bhama sneered.


"Raji, strip off your dress and join me kneeling. We are going to be punished."

Raji thought the world had gone mad. His brother-in-law was kneeling, naked except his underwear, with his hands on his head. Right in front of his sister in law, Raji's female husband Devi. And they wanted him to do the same. And by the looks of the situation the two of them are going to be physically punished with the instruments on the table. But the stern faces of the women brooked no further questions. Raji hastily unzipped his dress, pulled it off and kneeled down beside his sister-in-law.

"Good. Now crawl and lie down on your female husbands' laps you two." Bhama said sternly as the two sat down on straight backed armless chairs. Krishna crawled shamelessly to his female husband, his mascara already smugged. Raji followed his female husband. The two men laid down across their woman husbands' laps, balanced precariously on their hands as their legs barely touched ground.

Swat! Raji felt his woman husband's hand make contact with his pantied bottom. From the corner of his eye he saw his sister-in-law's hand slap his brother-in-law's buttocks. The two
women fell into a rhythm, slapping their male wives' buttocks fast and hard. Raji struggled as the fire in his buttocks grew but he couldn't escape from his female husband's tight grip.

Then She pulled his panties down! He gasped as his buttocks were exposed to his sister-in-law. But he had no reason for shame. She had pulled down her wife's panties too, exposing his buttocks to her sister. The shame and the pain hit the two men and tears rolled down their cheeks.
























But then they were told to stand up. Yet they both knew it wasn't over. What they didn't expect was that they would be told to go over the laps of each other's wives. So Raji would be spanked by his sister-in-law Bhama while his wife Devi would spank her brother in law Krishna. Just the thought was so appalling that they cringed. But they had no choice.
But shame took the backseat once the spanking began and the stinging in their buttocks took over. Swat... Swat... Swat... The hard hands of the women clapped against their spankee's bare butts like an AK47. Both Devi and her sister were strong muscular women with large hands that covered huge swathes of the luscious buttocks on their laps. And they varied their target to
ensure uniform reddening of the skin. The four fair (by Indian standards) mounds took an angry scarlet color. The men were now blubbering and crying and promising to be good male wives for ever and ever.

The women however were not ready for mercy. Devi was enjoying humiliating her brother in
law. He was a beautiful feminine man and having him lie naked on her lap made her excited. She
was enjoying having power over an older beautiful man and the taboo nature of the act only
made it more enticing for her. And she noticed pristine skin on the soft sit spot of the man on her
lap. She brought down her hand on the left sit spot with as much force She could muster. Her hands cupped the mound for a moment and it forced the man up from her lap. As the weight on her lap momentarily lifted, her pussy juiced up inside her pyjama and when her brother in law came down he found it sprang. If he had any self respect left, he lost it completely and started sobbing. But his sister in law was enjoying the effect of spanking him on the sit spot and continued it.
Meanwhile Raji was having a separate ordeal on her brother-in-law's lap. She had turned her attention to his soft inner thighs after having spread them apart. As She spanked there her hands were brushing against his ass pussy lips. The fact that She was touching his anal bud was not
lost on him, and he felt shame awash his. But to his surprise shame had a different effect on him:
he became aroused. Every time her hands would brush against his man pussy, every time her thumb ran along the slit, a jolt passed through his body and the taps in his cunt turned on. By the time She finished blistering with his inner thighs, he was too turned on to care.

On the other hand, Krishna found that with the jumping motion he made as his sister in law spanked his sit spots he was dry humping her leg. As his boy cunt rubbed against something hard inside her pyjama pocket, he was getting aroused too. And by the time his sister in law was done with him, he was rubbing off pussy juice on his sister in law's pj's and left off a wet spot inches away from where her precum had left one.

Although the women had planned on a more elaborate punishment for their male wives, they were too turned on to continue. They dragged their male wives to their respective bedrooms and let their lust take over. Half an hour later two sweaty couples laid on their beds, exhausted. Raji had been brought up to think of sex as something that women wanted and men provided, that a woman's strength laid in holding out. But that night, the night when he was spanked by his female husband and sister-in-law, the night his brother-in-law had touched his labia, he had his first real orgasm. As Devi fucked him hard, her hands cupping his blistered buttocks he felt his pelvic muscles relax, his female husband's strapon cock stretching him. As the hard bulbous head brushed against his g-spot, he went into spasms milking her strapon. As her cum splutered around, her mouth tightened onto his nipples and he convulsed as waves of pure pleasure hit his. He knew at that moment that he would get punished again and again through out his life and he would love it.

[ashishrajan]

raji's dilemma in dildo purchase
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Recently, I was given the task, by my wife, to purchase a new dildo; one that was different to the two which she currently possesses. I must confess that, for the first time in our relationship, I've found myself unsure of how to approach this task. You see I have to make this decision alone, without consulting her as to its size, shape, girth, form, colour, etc.



The two we have are non-realistic in form, one is 6 inches and thin (this is the one she uses on me) whilst the other is 7.5 inches with a girth of around 2.5 inches. Both can be used with a harness if she so desires.


But now I have to choose a third, all by myself, and I'm finding the idea a little daunting.


You see, before we met, my wife was quite promiscuous often having two lovers on the go at any one time. Only once prior to me was she in a long-term, exclusive relationship and that was for two years in college.


When we began seeing each other, whilst I was, she was not exclusive and continued taking lovers for the first year or so.


Given my cuckold predilections, of which she is not aware, I had no problem with this and never got upset when she cancelled dates without explanation or when I was turned away from her door for
turning up unexpectedly.


If anything, as you can imagine, her infidelity increased my passion for her and when she would call or turn up the next day I would surprise and delight her with my lust-driven welcomes.
Even at this stage I was rarely allowed the honour of intercourse, though I knew her lovers were free to do so at all times. I spent my time worshiping her with my tongue and fingers and in return she would wank me off while we made out or I would be allowed rub against her panties until I came.


After we became exclusive she would tell me of her previous lovers as we lay together and I was allowed to penetrate her more often, no doubt to make up for the lack of other men in her life.


Now, as you may know, if you've been following my Tumblr blog, I'm not particularly hung up on the BBC fetish primarily for the reason that to my mind it is the act of infidelity itself, the taking of another man to satisfy her need for cock, that I find most exciting and humiliating. It's not about size or colour or anything else.
However, to connect the past to the present situation, some of my wife's previous lovers have been black and so, seeing that I have been given the job of choosing a new dildo, I am thinking of buying two.


To try to gauge her preferences, which she has never shared with me, I'm thinking of buying two realistic looking dildos; one black, one white. Of course the black one will have to be the bigger of the two at around 10 inches and with a thicker girth, while the white one will be 8 inches or so and only slightly thicker than her current 7 inch.


Why am I doing this to myself? I admit that I am unsure. Part of me doesn't want to make a mistake by buying something with which she will be disappointed, and so two dildos of differing size/shape will make it more likely that I'll please her with at least one of them: part of me wants to allow her to indulge her own fantasies.


She names her dildos; the small one is named after me whilst the bigger one is named after her other long-term partner. That way, when I use them on her she refers to them by name associating them with whatever fantasy is going through her mind as I crouch between her thighs.


I'm wondering who she will name these two new ones after and, having named them, which of them, over time, will become her favourite. Obviously, at the outset she is likely to use both equally in order to not show preference however as time passes human nature dictates that a favourite will come to the fore.
So you see, the responsibility of buying a new dildo has led me to ask myself the question as to whether my wife is a BBC lover; a question which I have never thought to ask before and one which I am not allowed to ask her now as she will not allow me to consult with her about the purchase.


One dildo or two; which do I choose?

[ashishrajan]

Next year again Akshaya Tritiya came, this time also changed a lot, women more independent and strong, men took traditional household chores. Women are become more strong. As per tradition of tribe , village fair was organised, this time Maa Sahib leader. Now all boys dressed in half saree stood in a different row, all girls and women were in another row and married male wearing saree, ornaments, mangalsutra in another row. But male wrestlers from different parts came, rules were slightly changed. Male wrestlers boasted for manlihood and mocked men of village wearing saree and doing feminine things. They said the village girl and women need real men rather than sissy wimp faggots. These hurt the pride of village and women who sworned to protect dignity of their men. So award is winner will fuck looser, male winner will fuck any woman of village any number of time, if he loses he will be fucked by winner woman. The male wrselters had no idea what they were messing with.
























Wrestler Ramesh looked abit worried when Devi the Amazoniac stepped into the ring. He had always had the weight advantage against his opponent here, but here was a female opponent who was two feet taller then him and at least 30 pounds heavier.

And to make things worse, she hade very solid upper arms and legs, heavy training in the gym have gave her impressive and solid muscles. She flexed her arm to him to intimidate him, and smiled at him with
an evil smile. Her face wasn't ugly, but looked very stern and strict.

Wrestler Ramesh had black boxers, while Devi had pink bikini. The referee said go!!, and the match was on. Even if Wrestler Ramesh had lost matches here on the club before, the matches has always been close, with good and competitive action, where both fighters getting holds on each others.

I had hoped Wrestler Ramesh's technique would help him against this big woman, but boy, was I wrong! From start to end, Devi dominated this match completely. She quickly managed to get his boxers off
him, and then pushed around his naked body on the mat as she pleased, getting him in one hold after another and Wrestler Ramesh was helpless to stop this aggressive strong woman.

The crowd loved it, and many women stood up and cheered her on. There was a group of five young
collage girls in front of me, who was in frenzy about the clear female dominance over a male on the mat, and said they had never, seen anything like it before. It looked so strange to me, as his smaller body looked so weak and helpless compared to hers when she got his naked body pinned in one hold after another.

























Devi enjoyed herself as much as the crowd did, and began to stroke and feel up Wrestler Ramesh's pinned body as she pinned him. She had him on his belly and slapped his butt hard before he rolled away from her.

"Finger him like a cunt" One of the girls in front of me shouted! Devi looked up and seems to like the idea, as next time she pinned Wrestler Ramesh her left hand got down between his legs and fingers began to press against his butthole. Wrestler Ramesh's manage to wriggle his body away from her and you could see irritation in Devi's face as she didn't succeed penetrating him with his fingers.

The match took a new turn now, when Devi attacked Wrestler Ramesh intense now, but not to pin him this time, but to finger him. It wasn't so easy for her, as Wrestler Ramesh manage to wiggle out of her hold.

" You fucking boycunt. You think your little cute butt can escape me, but I will catch you sooner or later" Devi told him.

But it just took a minute or so before she got him on a hold with her legs around his chest and pinned one arm also, and she could bend up his one leg with her right arm and her left arm fund his now very exposed butt. Her index finger pressed slowly inside him and soon she was finger him, and he was moaning slowly

" Nooo, please stop , Nooo." She used moist from her own pussy on her fingers and pushed two fingers inside him and began to pump them inside and out. " Ha, this was fun, you sound just like the female sluts I have done it to!" Devi said and continued to finger his butt!
"I surrender" Wrestler Ramesh screamed out and the referee interrupted.

"You have to let him go, Devi leads 2-0 in submissions" Devi looked pissed as she was forced to let her pray go, now when she and such an excellent hold on him. The collage-girls booed in front of me, thinking the referee was destroying the fun.

As the match began again, she quickly attacked him and swung him around and got him in a full nelson from behind and forced him down on the mat again, on his belly with her on top of him.

"Now you have pissed me off and that means you will suffer more in the humiliation round!" Devi hissed to him from behind. She began to thrust her hips against his butt again, and the crowd cheered her on. She was dryhumping Wrestler Ramesh's butt, and he could not do a thing to stop her, and was in pain from her pounding.























"Damn, Wrestler Ramesh," I thought." Just say submit and the humiliation will end." When then let go of her full nelson, twisted back his arm on his back and where holding both of them with one arm. Then
her other hand quickly found its way to his butt again and she began to finger his exposed butt again.

" Damn, this is a massacre. She is controlling him with just one arm. It's soo cool!" I heard the girls said in front of me.

At the same time I heard Wrestler Ramesh screaming out his third submission and the match was over. Devi got up and Rama raised her arm and declared her victory over Wrestler Ramesh with 3-0. Devi then almost runs over to her ringside and got her strap-on.

She quickly and expertly fastened the straps around her waist and seemed to be very impatient to get to the victory fucking of her defeated man. She looked very impressive and intimidating with the very large black strap-on on her powerful female body.

She approached poor Wrestler Ramesh again and forced him down on the mat, and the young girl gang in front of me was going wild. Devi pushed him down on all four and positions herself behind him. She
began to press the big dildo inside his male ass and Wrestler Ramesh began to whimper and complaining about it was too big for him. But Devi just leans forward and covered his mouth with one hand and continued to slowly force her large dildo inside him.

When it was halfway inside she pulled back and forced it back again with great power until she had buried it all the way, and her pelvis was pressing against his buttocks. Wrestler Ramesh screamed, but was muffled by her hand covering his mouth.

" - Good boy, see I knew you could take it. Now let the fun begins." She laughed at him and began to thrust her strapon in and out of him.






























She increased her pace and was soon fucking him like a peace of meat on the mat, and Devi's aggressive horny groans soon drowned the whining sounds from Wrestler Ramesh. His body was shaking from her attack. Damn, she was a mean bitch, but I was at the same time very fascinated by the view of this big muscular woman fucking up my husband.

Wrestler Ramesh was now laying flat on his belly and Devi continued to drill him hard, pressing his head against the mat with one hand and fucking his pinned ass like a beast. Soon she was screaming out her orgasm and pulled out and just lay on top of him, patting him a little on the head, before getting up and waving for the ecstatic crowd and her fans. Wrestler Ramesh just lay there a while, before getting up on shaky legs.

After the match - Paro finds a pray

"- Damn this was the hottest match I ever seen here." One of the girls in front of me told her four
girlfriends. They all agreed and chatted elated about the match and the humiliation round.

Paro looked around and notice an alone man who was sitting a few meters from me. The guy was around 50 years old, had a casual t-shirt and chinos, and I have seen him many times on the club before, he seemed to be very shy, observing things closely at the club but I never seen him hook up with anyone here. She smiled at him and approached him.

"- Hi there, my name is Paro, that's your name?" The older male looked up surprised at her

" - Ehh, m-my name is Dharmesh." " Did you like the match? " She asked, observing him closely.

" Ehh, yes, it was very interesting." He said

" - Yes, it was sooo cool, didn't you think? I got soo hot watching it. " Paro said and suddenly put her hand on his crotch feeling him up. The old man stiffened up.

" - Hey, Girls. It looks like the old men here is rock hard from watching a strong female kicking a mans butt and fucking him hard with a strap-on afterwards. Is it so? Do you like watching weak men getting fucked in the ass by a superior girl?

" - Ehh, I don't know." Dharmesh stammer
"- Ohh, don't be shy here, old man. You get turned on by watching loser men get fucked up the ass by a woman, don't you?" Paro insisted

" - Eh , yes, I guess so." Dharmesh stammers.
" - Oh, that's great, I was hoping you would say that! And what do you think of me? Do you think I'm hot? Do you think I have a good looking body?" Paro smiled flirty and leaned to him. He blushed and looked over her young body, she had low-cut jeans that fit her curvy body perfect, and a yellow tank top who revealed her solid arms and pretty big boobs.

" Yes, mam. You are a very fine looking young woman." Dharmesh said

" My, you are so sweet, Dharmesh. I think you are very cute also, Dharmesh. Since I've started to watch this mixed sexfights here, I have always wondered of I could take down an average size adult man. I know I don't have muscles like Devi the amazoniac here, but I'm no weakling. After the first time here, watching the hot and strong girl winning on the mat, me and my friends was
so amazed that we all joined a gym the day after. I've been training a lot the last two month, and I'm already feeling the difference, I feel stronger. And you seem to be about average size, and I would love to test my strength against you. Do you think you are stronger than me?" Paro said

"- Well, I don't think I would have a chance against woman like Amazoniac, but a young woman like you I think I could handle. I'm stronger than most people think. " Dharmesh said confident, and when he studied her he didn't see much more than two young big boobs and a cute girly face and body.
" - OK, I take that as a challenge. Why don't us armwrestle to find out who's really strongest." They sat down and placed their right arm in front of each other and their hands grabbed each
other. Mommas four friends was very interested now and sat around them, shouting for their
friend. I had also a good view from where I sat, and was watching them closely.

Dharmesh had mixed feelings before the match began. Even if he was turned on by watching men lose these sexfights in the club, he didn't want to embarrass himself by losing to this cocky
young woman, who only looked to be 20 y old. He was pretty thin, but had always been very strong for his size and had been proud of his strength and cut muscles before then he was younger.




























The last years he had loosen his shape a little, mostly watching TV and computer, but he was sure he was still sure he was pretty strong.

"Ok, young girl, are you ready to feel the power from a real man?" He said to her cocky. " -I'm ready whenever you are." Paro said.

Her friend said GO!, and the match was on. Paro immediately got Pritis hand back one third before he managed to stop her. Dharmesh was surprised by her strength and tried to get beck her hand to neutral position. They both struggled a little, and Dharmesh now saw muscles on the girls arm what wasn't visible before.

A friend of her took photos of their match with her camera. Damn, I can't loose to this young girl, Dharmesh thought to himself, and tried to increase his power, but he couldn't get out of his weak position. Suddenly she increased her pressure and began to move his arm to the table.

" - Well, old man. Where is the power from the real man? Or is a real girl too strong for you? " She teased, and smiled big as she pushed him all the way to the table!

"- YES!! I KNEW IT! I knew I could take him. This is soo cool, I won, I kicked his ass, and I
overpowered him!" Paro beamed with joy and celebrated her victory.

" - How did it feel to be beaten by a 21 y old girl." One of her friends asked him
" Ohh, it wasn't a fair match. She quick started and got an unfair advantage she could use to win. " Dharmesh make excuses for himself.

" Hey, I heard that, Dharmesh. I didn't know you were such a lousy loser. Why don't we make it best of three, so there will be no doubt was the winner and loser here! And to make it more fun, the loser has to take his shirt off! And you can start the match if you want to."

" - Ok, that's sounds fair. Be prepared to show me your boobs after the match." Dharmesh said and they sat down me position again.

"- Yes Dharmesh, you can start whenever you want now, I promise you I wont start first this time. Show me what you got!

" Dharmesh stared into the eyes of the cocky cute girl, and began to push hard. She strained a little just in the beginning, but then she controlled herself and seemed to easily hold off his attack. He gave all he had but she just held him off, their arms where not moving an inch!!

" Is that all you got, old man?? Most of my girlfriends can push harder than that!" She teased him, and smiling with indulgence over his effort.

She then suddenly got on the offensive, and in one smooth motion she pushed his straining arm down on the table again, and he was helpless to stop the obviously stronger girl.

" See, I won again. Now pull off your shirt." Paro commanded him. He was shocked and humbled by her convincing victory, and could not believe this girly young woman could be so strong. But he admits his defeat and began to pull off his shirt, exposing his bare chest.

Paro took his t-shirt and moved in closer on him and began to caress his chest and upper arms. " Look at his narrow and flabby chest and thin arms. Not much muscles there. He is a real couch
potato. No wonder Paro beat him. " One of Paro friend said.

" Oh, I think his body are very cute, even if there aren't muscles! " Paro said continue to feel him up.

" Bull! I have muscles, look here." Dharmesh felt insulted and put up his arm and flexed. His arm wasn't very big, and had lost a little muscle tonus the last few years, but there was still a very visible bicep on his upper arm.
Paro felt it with her hand and then put up her arm besides his and compared them. Mommas arms didn't look very muscular when relaxed, but now when she flexed he could see a firm and round muscle in her upper arm. He was stunned when he realized that her muscle was probably harder, and now when she held it close to his, he could see it had more size than his also.

" Your biceps is cute, but here are some real guns!" Paro said. " - Wow, Paro. You own him so good, girl! His arms are much smaller than yours, Paro. Hey, wait a little! Pose for me a little more. I want to have this on picture!!" Her friend said and took pictures of Paro flexing in front of bare-chested Dharmesh, who swallowed his pride and made the same muscle poses as Paro, even if he obviously was outgunned.

" - Great, these pictures will great. " The friend said and continued to take pics of her friend when she fascinated compared her bigger arm muscles in several poses next to the older male. I smiled at the scene, and was intrigued how exited all four girls seemed, they looked like flees swarming around a sugar cube, chatting and giggling around the exposed man.

I had to go and prepare for my next match, now on my way to the dressing room I heard one of the girls was going to the bar to bar and buy some strapon for Paro, and I almost started to feel
sorry for the alone old guy. Paro came back from the woman's room and then turned to
Dharmesh with a funny smile on her face.

"- Here, Dharmesh, I want you to feel something here." Paro said and grabbed his hand and guided it to her crotch. He resisted her a little, but she was resolute and firm and pressed his hand against her crotch. I could see his surprised face when he felt the bulge in her jeans.

" Do you recognise what it is, old man? " Paro said and giggled.

" E-eh, yes. I know what it is. I think you have a strapon dildo under your pants!" Paro laughed out loud





























" That's correct you funny old man. And I want you to suck it for me! You know losers in this club have to suck dildo, don't you?" "

- I guess so.." He mumbledI was booked for two fights tonight. The fist was against Jenny and the second against a guy, Father. I was billed for the last show of the evening where I'm going a match against Father. Last time we met, about 3 month ago, I lost and he screwed me anally. But he isn't much bigger than me, and the match was pretty close. I had done a lot of practice in the gym and hope I can give him a better match today, and maybe even turn the tables on him.

The bout with Father was a free for all where the winner asks the audience what they should do with the loser. If I win I am sure they will call for me to fuck the guy with a strap-on, and I smiled at the thought. If I lose, I surely get his large cock up my tight ass again, and I really hurt when guys are as big as Father.
The female crowd love to see a big dangling cock and most of the male wrestlers in the fuck- bouts are chosen for their cock size rather than there wrestling skills. And most male wrestlers here are about the same weight and size as the women here, to get the matches more exciting, close and skilful wrestling.
" - And we have suuuuubmission!!! " The referee shouted out. " - The match is over, Diamond vixen have taken a brutal revenge on Father the rod, winning 3-0. This was a free to all match, there Vixen have to ask the audience that she should do the loser in the humiliation round!!! Do we have any suggestions?" Rama the referee asked the crowd.




















There where a lot of noise from the crowd, it was hard to hear what everybody was saying. But you could hear a chanting clearly, and when I looked up I could see it was the younger girls sitting in front of me before, except Sunny, chanting again and again " STRAP--ON--FUCK, STRAP--ON--FUCK, STRAP--ON--FUCK, STRAP--ON--FUCK..." Another very loud female voice shouted " Gag and fuck, gag and fuck. gag and fuck." and I was I saw it was a big black woman, who looked very excited, shouting with her impressive voice.

"- So, so. it looks like the crowd had chosen to let Vixen gag Father and then victoryfuck him with a strap-on. Let it be so. Here is your strapon, Diamond Vixen." Rama said and handled me my favourite strapon, a black smooth dildo. " - And do we have something to gag him with?" Rama asked the audience, and smiled as she saw how the big black woman was waving with her large panties. " - I think this will do good. Thanks." Rama said to the black woman and gave it to me. I smiled as I felt how they where damp by cuntjuices. I put on my strapon, and walked forward to Father, who was waiting for me with on all four and his head hanging down. I
grabbed his hair and jerked it upwards and pressed in the large wet panties in his mouth, ignoring
his muffling objections. I then got behind him and began to press my strapon against his exposed butthole. I was going to be great to be able to turn the table on him this time, showing this arrogant guy who's was the boss. After a little fumbling, it went inside him, and I firmly pushed
it all the way inside him with one thrust. He jerked and tried to cry out, the panties almost fell
out. I stopped this by leaning forward and held my right hand over his mouth, keeping the black woman's panties in place, and muffling his cries, as I began to thrust into him with a quick pace. The female crowd love to see his big semi erect cock dangling under him as I continued to fuck him from behind. I could see how one cute looking guy in the audience hade stepped close to the mat and was taking pictures of us wit his camera. I smiled for him, slapping Fathers's buttocks
and I continued to drill him, and the guy took many pictures. I loved to use the arrogant guy like this, and I could rub my clit against the dildo knob every time I thrust into him and it didn't take long for me to climax, screaming out my orgasm as I thrust into him harder than ever. I held on a minute or so, before pulling out my dildo and pushed his exhausted body down on the mat. I waved for the fans in the crowd, posing a little over my beaten foe. The cute guy asked me to
flex my arms and I did so, even if I hadn't cut muscles like other fighters, he seamed very
pleased. When I looked up I could also see the cocky young Paro on the right side of the ring. She had strapped a dildo outside her low-cut jeans, and was holding the shy old man by the hair and forcing him to suck her dildo, while she was looking at my action at the mat. She was
looking like she had the time of her life. I was feeling great fucking him in the mat in front of the
great audience, but it didn't take long before Rama lead us off the mat, and began to prepare for the next match.
Fourth match - Wrestler Ramesh the sergeant vs. PT Madam

The second opponent for Wrestler Ramesh tonight was against a PT Madam She has huge powerful thighs and had only gone matches against men, winning her last two, over Kane the stick and Jose the Mexican, convincingly. She had curly dark big hair, a curvy body with big boobs and butt. She didn't look very athletic, but looks can be deceiving and she had a very solid body and I had seen her a lot at the gym lately lifting heavy. She has a ridged strap-on which can be painful to take up already well fucked ass. I'm afraid that Wrestler Ramesh, on the way home tonight, is going to stink of cunt juices and have a very sore butt.
























They stepped up inside the ring waving and posing for the crowd. They were about the same length, but fairy was clearly heavier than him. But she had a few pounds fat on her body, so it maybe wasn't impossible for my Wrestler Ramesh to beat her. Rama said go!!, and the match was on. They tugged and pushed each others, feeling each others up. I cheered for him, "Take her down, Wrestler Ramesh!" I shouted. He seemed to take me on the words, and managed to push her down, getting a top of her as she fell on her back. She quickly got her massive tights around his midsection and began to squeeze. My husband screamed out in pain and surprise, as the big woman's scissor hurt him. He let go of his hold of her and tried to wiggle out, but her
scissor hold on him was tight like a vice. He struggled to get out but her scissor hurt too much and when she locked one of his arms also he quickly submit.

He was shocked by the power of those thighs and the next round he did everything he could to avoid them. The next two rounds was a little more close, but as soon as she got her big rock hard legs around his body or neck it was just matter of time before he had so submit as he just couldn't break it. I now understand why she got the name man-eater, seeing her big curvy body
controlling my husband more slim body, it looked almost like her legs devour him.

Rama declared PT Madam winner of the match and the big proud woman strapped on her infamous ridged dildo, and made my husband suck it before victoryfucking him hard on the mat. He was screaming out in pain at first, but as she continued his screaming was replaced by gentler moans. I knew I should be feeling sorry for him, or feeling jealous, and almost felt a little ashamed by how hot I got again by watching my husband treated like that on the mat.

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