''Knock...knock.........knock.........!!!...bang..!!!...Bang....!!!
Geethika...!!!....where are you. '' Big bang on my door.
Client for you, hurry up girl, they will be here in 10 minutes.
''Another one ? Or god, I just finished one.... ''. Can't you find anyone please..... I moaned.
''Of course I know, that's your job. You want me do hard way or call Seetha.....''. girls voice rose up.
I knew what would happen next, if I did not hurry...
'' No No Kokila .........I am OK, in 15 minutes please.........I replied,
Good, I ll be with you in 10 minutes, prepare you for client.
I
grab the towel and rushed into the bathroom and put the shower on. Cold
water runs through my hairless body and feels so honey. I lift my long
hair and tied hair bun top of my head to prevent wet. I slowly rub my
growing tits and smiles my self. In another 6 months I might not need
this water balloons anymore. I may put the bra on my own busty tits. My
imaginations went around and through my past and started running in my
mind as a movie. I was admitted with it.
From
my teenage I was a submissive person, I am Varun the only boy with 6
elder sisters with family who never let me go out and play with other
boys with similar age. My father was a rich businessman and we were
living in our villa near the city and most of the neighbors were poor
and not matching with family status. My mother died a month after I was
born. Eventually, I was the toy for my elder sisters. I was 6 years
younger than my closet sister. They were used to enjoying it to dress me
with their beautiful dress and makeup as a Barbie doll. First I
hated their humiliations but used to get on to it, to think maybe god
had given me the wrong body. It's like brainwashing. I would
have been better as a woman. When I grew up I always used to think how
wonderful it
would have been if I was a female. Most of the time I used to think of
someone who loved me and cared for me as a woman. I really liked the way
women
used to submit to their husband being under control of someone who
loves you always fascinated me. I knew all those were thoughts and are
never going to happen in real life. As I grew older I used to be really
upset
cause I knew I could not get what I wanted. In these conditions I used
to dress up as a woman whenever I got the opportunity. This was the only
way I could live my dreams.
Everything
started to change when the oldest two sisters got married at the same
time when I was 15. They left the family to live far away with their
own families. My father was always busy with his business, who was
unable to cooperate with 5 children still remaining under his
responsibility and decided to marry again. Soon he married the former
secretary of his company called aunt Reeta and Reeta became our
step-mother. Aunt Reeta still looked young and in her early 40's was a
widow with 2 young children boy and a girl. Elder one was a boy with 22
years old and her daughter was around 20. She is only a few years
older than my oldest sister. Aunt Reeta married my father for his money,
and within a few months of
marriage, she proposed her son to my next sister and made her father to
make it happen. That's the only way not to divide the wealth of the
family, She suggested. Unfortunately, my father passed away by accident
a week after sister's wedding and aunt Reeta
took over the control of business and house. Next 2 years she continued
setting up marriages for my other sisters with her own family members
and kicked them out of the house. But my father wrote most of his
properties and shares of his business under my name before he died.
Because I was the only boy in the family. When aunt knew it, she got
very angry but couldn't do anything. I did not even like her daughter
Radha who was pretty but cruel who insulted me as an unlucky boy. All
those reasons will shift me to a new place for higher studies at 18
after college and with income from business share directly came into my
account I do not have any financial difficulties.
Soon
I was settled in a new 2 bed apartment near to university. 10 houses in
the apartment complex with high security and full privacy. Three
apartments in each story. There was a
girl who was living in my adjacent house. Other house was owned by an
old couple and they always respected each other's privacy. Girl who
lives next to me who was working as secretary of some company is a bit
older than me.
I started to continue to fulfill my dreams alone though it was not very
satisfying.
I allocated one bed room for my dressing and soon it was a wardrobe full
with female items such as sarees, lingerie and makeup. I used to buy
the women things via online rather than shopping by own and it prevented
me from exposing my dream to the public. Also, make sure always that
the room is securely locked.
One
Night I was in my dream attire dressed as a girl, someone
knocked on my door. I was dressed in fully saree and ornaments with
makeup that time. I thought of changing my clothes but the knocks were
getting louder and louder, somehow I managed to remove my saree and
petticoat and blouse but was
unable to remove the Bra, make-up and jewelries. Due to the constant
knocking I switched off lights. Unfortunately I forgot to lock the main
door by the insides and I saw someone turn the door handle from
outside. Door bit opened but hung with the security door chain. I
grabbed the towel and wrapped over my breasts. Now I had to answer the
door,
it was Sarah, my neighbor. She had lost her key and wanted me to help
her break
the door lock. She came inside my house and was surprised when she lit
on
the lights with female clothes lying on bed and makeup and jewelries
still on. After seeing all these she asked me what's going on. I knew I
couldn't lie. From here it was better to tell her the truth which
someday
I myself was going to tell her. I asked her to sit patiently and
explained everything to her. Her reaction was not as bad as what I had
expected it to be finally I felt some relief now. She told me from now
onward she will also help me. I was thankful to her.
After that
day whenever we had free time Sarah used to come to my house and used
to teach me various aspects of female life like talking, facial
expressions, body moments. Being a quick learner I progressed very
quickly. She was happy seeing my willingness to learn. Now you should
learn to do household duties like cooking, cleaning, washing clothes. Are
you ready for this cause it's all you have to do once you are married
she said. The word marriage just hit me so hard I felt a little shy and
nodded my head. What I had noticed was I was willing to do everything
said by Sarah, she was like a guardian to me. She told me to always
wear a saree while doing these duties because it will help you get used to.
It was not an easy job to do wearing a saree, it needed a lot of practice. I will have to spend all my life
in saree. I felt as if I was reborn it was such a pleasing experience
it was. Days passed out and I was enjoying every moment of these
wonderful days.
One day Sarah said, her office mate was looking for a room.
Varun,
Why don't you hire your spare room. You may have extra income. I have a
friend in my office actually my manager looking for a room. She also CD
admire, hope will help your dreams come true.
I smiled, why don't you keep her with you ? I asked.
I wish I could, but my house only has one bed flat. There's no space to share with someone.
Ok, let's see how it goes.
In
a couple of days her friend called Sneha came to rent out my extra
room. Actually I did not want to rent out that but as she said, when
living with women in the same house it is easy to expose my female
attire and learning. Sneha was Sarah's manager and her immediate boss in
the office and middle aged women. She started with cooking and I was
delighted because I used to buy food from takeaway. Within a few days
she had taken over the full control of my house even I had not noticed.
Sarah also respects her and I did the same. Once they settled I knew
between them has more than a friendship and Sneha was lesbian dominate
and Sarah is the submissive partner in their relationship. Sometimes I
heard her scream at Sarah and Sarah always obey her word. Soon Sneha
treated me the same way and I was scared to cross her path. Sarah
already told her about my dressing and she asked me to dress for her but
wasn't fully satisfied.
First
week she spent realizing the situation and reviewing it. One evening
she called me and Sarah and said, She would be happy to care for me and
teach me but only if I obey her rules and conditions. I nodded my head
to accept it.
Rules of house were pretty simple,
1. From now on I must address her Mistress Sneha or mistress and inside the house Sarah is treated at the same level.
2. Inside the house I cannot wear anything except a saree and 5 inch heels, even if Sarah must wear a saree if she visits us.
3. We were not allowed to talk except being talked to in front of the mistress.
4. 3 days of the week, All household chores were to be done by me and other days I must help the mistress.
5. We were to be in ghunghat (veil) whenever in front of mistresses.
6. We were to always designate everyone introduced by mistress with either sir or mistress.
7.
I had to be always made up as feminine as possible. I can ask any help
for that from the mistress but if she is not satisfied will be punished.
8. She wasn't happy about my male name Varun and from now on I will call Geethika.
She
printed the rules with large letters and sticks on the board and hung
them on the wall to display everyone. Next to the board her cane hangs
by a nail as a warning sign.
New
chapter starts my life as Geethika. Mistress Sneha was a strict but
good teacher. She never thinks twice to use her cane on my mistakes.
Within a few months I learnt how to be a perfect woman with every
aspect. Mistress Sneha is also happy about my quick progress. She always
cares about my figure and starts corset training. She changed my sponge
balls under the bra as tits and made heavy water balloons with hard
latex gloves and placed them in the bra cups. First I feel it is heavy
while walking and house chores but as she explained female boobs are
heavier than sponge. I agreed to put on and soon got used to it. She
introduced some yoga exercises to maintain the figure and when she heard
I was doing traditional Indian dance at school, decided to step forward
and teach me belly dance. She fixed a big mirror with one wall in the
living hall. Sarah also loves it and the mistress teaches both of us and
before she leaves for the office, asked me to practice what I learnt in
front of the mirror and check in the evening. I kept practicing as
best as I could, mainly avoiding her thick cane blow on my bear buttock.
New heavy boobs keep disturbing my practice but within a few more weeks
I used to dance with it.
One
day Sneha asked me to go shopping with Sarah. I
asked her why ?What if Somebody catches me, don't worry nobody will
recognize you she said. Sarah was hiding something from me, I could
read it from her attributes. Mistress also encouraged me to go out.
They helped me dress with beautiful chiffon yellow saree with matching
ornaments with full makeup. We left for the market first and then we
went to the
beauty parlor. I was a bit surprised at first why a parlor, I thought.
Sarah then pulled me inside. The girls there offered me a seat, I sat
there feeling awkward. Soon they started massaging my body, and
suddenly I forgot all the things that were in my mind. It was as is if I
was lying
somewhere else. After the massage they did the waxing, facial, and
polished my
nails. Sarah then asked the girls to pierce my nose and ears. I just
sat quietly waiting for the surprise, never had this much preparation
done. After the girls finished I looked at myself in the
mirror, it was like a new girl, yellow saree, matching earrings, yellow
nail polish a small nose ring. I was completely
astonished by my own looks. After that we purchased a brand new chiffon
yellow
saree and a few other feminine attires. When we reached home I asked
her why all this preparation is there something special. Yes someone
will come to see you coming Sunday, she said.
Mistress
came to us and was very happy about my new look. Today is Monday, only 6
days from now. I know your final exam tomorrow so then you don't want
to go out anymore. When you come back from the university tomorrow
evening, you must dress as women for the rest of the week. If you ever
go out you must go as a woman.
That
sent shivers down my
spine, I asked Sarah what? who?. She said her Boss and owner but how I
asked? Mistress asked me to prepare for it, Sarah replied. Actually
do you remember we took a few photographs of yours......Ya I do.. My
Boss
saw my mobile and asked me out of fear I told her everything. But she
started liking you and wants to meet you. This was unreal, completely
unreal, I couldn't believe my ears. That night I was worried, a bit
nervous and a bit excited. Life was giving enough surprises.
Next
evening I was a bit late after the exam. I chatted with friends as my
last chance to meet some of them and when I reached home, mistress
Sneha already was there. She blocks the door with her cane.
What
is the time Geethika, Is that the time a girl walking along on the
street. She asked anger voice. I was silent and thinking how to avoid
her cane. But I was wrong. It blew my buttock over my trousers. It makes
a loud noise but does not hurt too much.
Go and be ready in an hour only. otherwise you may be punished. She screamed.
I
ran into the room and quickly undressed and jumped into the bathroom.
In 50 minutes I was standing in front of her as a woman with black
saree.
She carefully walked around me and inspected my dressing and smiled herself.
Good,
but you may be punished for coming late. Anyhow, I will do it later.
Now you go to the corner shop and buy some milk for us. She asked.
Like this ? I was confused
Indeed, that is part of your punishment for late coming. Still light rain outside, take your umbrella.
I
knew that was her final word. I grabbed the umbrella, money and left.
When I came out of the gate I realized guys in the corner shop knew me
well. I was living here a few years now and even on my way back from
university this evening they were saying hello to me. So I decided to go
to a shop a bit far away that we don't normally attend. About to
getting darker and still bit dark with light rain. I hold the umbrella
tightly, quickly crossed the road and started walking a bit faster in
the other direction. It's almost 7.00 p.m and getting darker. I reached
the shop and bought the bottle of milk and off to the road.
Soon
I noticed a man looking at me. Being unprepared, I got anxious and
started to walk in the opposite direction to him. But he started to
follow me. I was really stupid as I was going opposite side to my home
and I was heading towards to more crowded place but still being followed
by him. I turned the narrow street and another and another to avoid his
sight but still he was behind me and now I lost my way to home. The
area was quiet and big houses surrounded by walls and I realized no one
there to help. I stopped and tried to figure out where I was. I looked
around and realized where I was but more than a mile away from my home. I
looked back but couldn't see him. I took a deep breath and thought he
might have lost me and was heading home. End of the road I turned down
another dark narrow street. No street lamps and Big trees both side the
street and shaded from top. I couldn't see the sky. Tik Tok, tik
tok.....sound from my heels and sound with bangles makes me scared.
Suddenly light up the street with a car light behind me. I stepped out
from the road and stayed on the edge until the car passed me over. Car
was gone and again darker around. Once I start walking somebody grab my
arm. I was scared. He quickly pulled me to the dark and the knife
tightened with my neck. Still I couldn't see his face but in a few
seconds I realized the situation and I asked him a shaky voice what did
he want ? He didn't speak but took my arm and placed it on his pants. He
wants sex. I scared, doing the sex with him would mean he would find I
am man with saree. I could not take that risk.
I
hold his cock with pants and pretend to obey him. He took the knife off
but held my arm tightly and pulled me towards. I was walking with him
as a dream. He was rolling my arm behind my body by his heavy arm around
my hip and hold me tightly with his body and ask me to hold my umbrella
then no one could see I being forced to escort by someone. We looks
just ordinary couple who walking through light rain. We passed the
crowded junction but I was scared to scream for help. He turned another
dark narrow road and walked towards then entered the abandoned
building. I carefully walked on the heels with him and he went deep
into the building and turned back. I couldn't see anything darker
around. He took the milk bottle from my hand and placed it somewhere and
pushed me down by my shoulders. I silently kneel in front him and he
opened the trouser and took his cock out and touched my face.
Suck
it bitch......he demands with a commanding voice. I have no option than
obey him and take his cock my hands and soon it rocks hard. He quickly
showed his erection into my bright red lips. for the next 10 minutes I
sucked his smelly cock and he enjoyed it. Finally he emptied his load
into me. My mouth is full of spams and he holds my head tightly till I
swallow it. He was happy about me and said he will come back tomorrow in
the same time in same place and ready to fuck by him. I nodded my head.
He took my arm and escorted me to the road and disappeared. I slowly
walked back home.
When I reached the home Sarah and Sneha were waiting nervously at the front door.
What
happened to you, Why were you late again, where did you go.....? They
both were thrown to me by a bunch of questions. I went to the kitchen
and drank the glass of water then felt a bit relaxed. I told them what
happened. Mistress and Sarah quietly listen and end of that, mistress
Sneha asked,
Ok Geethika, now tell me why you are going shopping that far. I asked you to buy some milk from a corner shop isn't it ?
Yes
mistress, But I worried that they would recognize me as Varun. Even way
back from university this evening I said hello to them.
Who
is Varun, There is no Varun here anymore. I do not need to even heard
that name anymore. Geethika, doesn't matter if anybody recognized you.
That is certainly not my problem. See, don't you know you can't take
your own decisions in this house. You promised me from the beginning to
obey my word. Sneha screamed. So are you ready to go there again
tomorrow evening and let him to fuck you ?
NO mistress, I cried....I am sorry.........
So, why did you promise him to come tomorrow?
I did not promise mistress, I wanted to escape from him....I moaned. I am sorry...!!
I
can not co op with this, You may be punished for disobedience anyway.
And ready to go to him tomorrow as punishment. Before that I want to
teach you something. She tightly holds my wrist and lifts her cane. Then
it starts to blow on all over my body. I cried more loudly and tried to
avoid her cane.
Or no,,,,pls no...no......no..........no...........no...............
''Please
mistress, forgive her. give her mercy'' Sarah tries to defend me from
Sneha's cane and she is also beaten by a cane too.
Or
please mistress, don't do that....don't send me back to him, I beg
you..I will do anything...yes anything........please mistress....I
collapse on her foot and start to cry.
Mistress Sneha looked at me for a few minutes....Did you say, you will do anything...? she asked.
yes anything mistress...I cried loudly...
Ok,
I trust you. She holds my shoulders and makes me stand. Geethika, lift
your saree and show me your bare buttock. I nervously lift my saree and
Sarah makes me bend forward. ''If you ever make any noise I ll send you
to him tomorrow'' Mistress whispered my ear. First blow up by cane made
my tears burst. ''Count it'' she screamed. One, two..three.....four I
started to count and she kept blowing her cane on my buttock.
Twenty....Fine stand up.
Well,
go to the toilet if you want and be here in 10 minutes. No need to
change your saree tonight. You will not be allowed to have dinner.
Mistress said something to Sarah as I went to my room. I quickly wash my
mouth and do the toilet and stand in front of her. Sarah is busy with
something in the kitchen. I heard her pumping and tried to blow
something up. Geethika you should go there and face outside the window.
As she ordered I went to the window and looked outside. I heard she came
behind me. I know something terrible is going to happen, but scared to
look back.
Geethika,
today I will teach you a lesson for disobeying my commands. The
mistress whispered in my ear. Lift your ghunghat. I lifted my ghunghat
and the mistress pushed the ball gag into my mouth and made me bite.
Soon it tightened behind my head.
''Good,
cover your face again.'' I put my ghunghat back and the mistress
slowly took my arms and placed it behind. '' Geethika stays still'' she
commanded.
Soon
I felt rope tied with my hands and before I moved she tied my wrists
together. Gag full with my mouth I couldn't even make noise.
Ok
turn around....Mistress hold my upper arm and direct me to the middle
of the hall. Sarah came with a huge inflatable hot seat. Big monster
cock wiggling on the seat. It makes me scared. But I wasn't in the
position to say no or against her. Mistress placed the hot seat between
my legs.
On your knees lady, she pushed me by my shoulders.
I
knelt on the floor and Sarah moved my saree over the seat and held the
cock. Soon it touched between my legs and she pointed in to my anal. I
feel cold touching my ass hole. I felt cream or something greasy with
cock. It starts to rammed in to my anal very easily.
''Is the position correct ? '' Mistress asks Sarah.
''Yes mistress'' Sarah replied.
''Good,
lets go'', Mistress gently pushed me by my shoulders and giant cock
rammed and stuck with my anal. I screamed with pain but tiny noise came
out through the gag.
''Geethika, you should stay still until I release you tomorrow morning. We are going to Sarah's house tonight.''
Mistress said. She turned to Sarah with rowdy face.
''How dare you try to cross my path, you ask mercy for such a shameful disobedience, isn't it ? She roared to Sarah.
''Oh..I am sorry mistress, I didn't mean it.....please......'' Sarah start weeping
''You will be punished too. '' Mistress wiggled her cane.
Meanwhile
Sarah connected my ankles with rope and pulled up and tied with my
wrist bound and make sure I can not stand on my own. Mistress switched
off all the light in the house and left me in the dark.
''Lets
move bitch'' She grabbed Sarah's hair and pushed her forward. Soon I
heard she lock the door outside and gently lower their heels. I started
crying but no one came to help me. Whole night I was still in the
position of pain burning my ass. Sometimes I feel a power sleep but when
cock touches the inside my belly works up with current shock.
Next morning Mistress released me from the hot seat but made me promise not to disobey her any single commands.
''Geethika,
you will be a house slave for a week as a punishment. You will not be
allowed to do anything, especially step out from the house for any
reason without my permission. Every single needs even eat, toilet, bath
has to do with my prior permission ''
She
took a dog collar and put it in my neck and locked it in a padlock.
Slaves must wear a collar, she explained. Then connected my anklets with
a tiny silver chain with less than two foot slack. It makes my walking
slower and always I must be extra careful with stepping not to trap
with heels. She tied string around my cock and balls and hung a tiny
bell. Whenever I move it makes a sound. As a slave I must do all the
house chores as part of my punishment. Every night mistress Sneha
reviews the day chores punished by cane for any mistakes. I tried to do
everything as best as I could to avoid her cane but mostly it doesn't
work.
It was 1 PM on a next Saturday and I was in the kitchen doing
dishes from lunch, but my lunch was still on the counter behind me, a
roti, little bit curry and some dhal were waiting for me. But it looked
like I was not going to be able to eat it, as I had a lot more work to
finish. I had to finish cleaning the kitchen after this, then had to
start laundry, then tidy up some groceries they bought, and then start on dinner. I
was extra busy today.
My
bangles were making sweet noise as I was cleaning the plates, when
I heard mistress Sneha call me to the hall. I put the plate on the
counter, and ran as fast as I could in the 5inch heels, and a saree with
a petticoat ankle chain
allowed me. Little locator bell on my balls under the petticoat made a
sweet
sound as I ran, reminding of how long it had been since I started my
punishment as a slave. I went to the hall and curtseyed, the mistress
was
watching something on TV. She ignored me for a few minutes, which made
me more anxious, as I had a lot of chores to finish and this waste of
time
would not give me any extension for those chores. After 10 minutes,
Mistress Sneha asked me to go to Sarah's house and get her to the room. I
again ran as fast
as I could, to the door and carefully opened and looked around and
confirmed nobody was in the stairs or corridors, rang Sarah's door bell.
''Door
is open....come in......'' I heard Sarah screaming from inside. I went
in and saw Sarah sitting in front of her dressing table and doing her
makeup.
''Mistress call you Sarah...''
Yes
I am ready, she stands up and puts her ghunghat down over her face. Her
pink chiffon saree was beautiful and shining with matching silver
ornaments. We came back to the house.
Mistress Sneha said, I have asked you both to
come here, as there is a marriage proposal for Geethika, and the guy's family
is coming here to see you today. Sarah will help you for that. You both have to prepare good food, and
clean the whole house from top to bottom. They would be here at 7PM, so
you have exactly 4 and half hours to finish the tasks. Next hour for dressing for visitors. Also to make sure you
both completely concentrate on your chores, you both would be in
ball-gags as I don't need any chit-chat.
''Put
this on to her'' Sneha gave the gag to Sarah and I was called near
Sarah as she fit a ball-gag in my mouth, which almost ripped my jaw.
Meanwhile Mistress Sneha did the same to Sarah. We were given the menu
to
prepare and asked to divide the work between us as we saw fit. Also we
were to get ready properly before the guests came.
Sarah and I worked very hard for the next 4.5 hours, making sure all
the food was prepared to perfection and the whole house was cleaned, as if
it was brand new. We knew that a small mistake would lead to a gigantic
punishment, which we both dreaded very much. At exactly 6PM, we both
came to my room, and were ready to dress.
Sarah selected a heavy embroidery saree for me, Sarah wore a pink one and I
wore a yellow one, with matching blouse and petticoat. Then we both
started doing makeup, we both put lots of lipstick, mascara, eyeliner,
and kajal. With each stroke our masculinity was fading away. After makeup,
we added jewelry like earrings, nosering, 12 bangles in each hand,
bindi, payals, necklaces, mangtika. We both put our shoulder length hair in a french
bun with a net. We both wore 5 inch matching heels and we were ready, by
this time my jaw was hurting like crazy and I could not imagine what Sarah was going through.
We
went outside in the hall and stood in our spot facing the wall, in 5
minutes the mistress walked in and sat on the sofa. She called us over
and
asked us to turn 360degrees for inspection. She was happy with how her
girls looked. She said she would inspect the home later, as it's
almost time for our guests. She removed our ball-gags which felt like
heaven. When the mistress checked our ghungaths and carefully covered
our faces, we were asked to go in our room and wait for the call.
After
some time I heard the doorbell and the mistresses opened
the door. For the next 10-15 minutes we heard some light laughter and
chattering.
Mistress suddenly called Sarah Geethika to bring the snacks. We were
standing up, and tried to run to the kitchen, but heels and
petticoats did not allow that. We got the plates of snacks and brought
it to the hall, there from Ghunghat we could see just the mistress Sneha
and one more lady in an elegant black gown. Her Black flower
decorated hat with a black transparent veil as a sign of a widow,
covered almost her face. She looks decent and rich with her elegant
style.
Mistress asked us to serve them the snacks, and take blessings from the
groom's mother. We went and bent to her feet for blessings.
Thank you.......she was very polite.. Is this your girl going to get married ? She pointed at me with a very familiar voice.
''Yes
she is....Hope your family like her as daughter in law '', Mistress
replied. Give me a minute...she left the house and we heard she open
Sarah's door and went in.
After that
we were standing in the room when I understood that my Mistress and my future husband were chatting in private.
After
maybe 10 more minutes, Sarah took my hand and led me inside and
gave me a traditional betel leaf holder decorated with flowers. It was a
kind of small tray decorated with flowers, betel leaves and a small oil
lamp on it. Girls ready to be brides, offer that tray to her future
husband in their first sight as respect. In a minute I heard someone
coming to the room. I
could hear the sound of bangles, and anklets which was surprising
because mistress Sneha did not wear bangles or anklets. And then I saw
the cutest creature in the world, with a mistress was another sissy with
very long hair in a ponytail, bright makeup, a see through saree with a
bra, and crotchless pantee inside. The saree left no doubt that the
creature was indeed a male biologically. Looking at him looked like I
was looking at a teenage girl, he was strangely turning me on.
''Geethika,
go now. You know what to do.'' Sarah gave me a small push with my back
and whispered my ear. She escorted me to the groom and made me offer
the tray to sissy's mother and kissed her feet for blessings. Then did
the same to sissy too.
Mistress
Sneha came near Mistress to new mistress and sat, the sissy stood
near his mother. All the mistresses started talking again, and finally
the new mistress said she liked me to accept as their daughter in law of
the house. Mistresses hugged each other,
and said that is really good news, her sissy Sunitha was never asked her opinion,
and neither did anyone expect it. Mistress Sneha said my girl is also ready for it.
Is that correct Geethika...she looked at me with roudy face.
It wasn't certainly a request. Its command. Even I said No, no way to walk away from it.
''Yes mistress'' I nodded my head. We were asked to bring the sweets and
we immediately curtseyed and went to get it.
''I
want to tell you something before we confirmed the date for marriage.''
the new mistress starts to talk and still I feel very familiar with her
voice. I tried to recognize who it was but never happened. It is almost
similar to my step mother Reeta's voice but the way of talking was
different. Anty Reeta used to talk with a loud voice, bad words and
scream but this lady had a very low voice and polite speech.
Sunitha
is my fully own sissy slave. I have full rights on her and everything
belongs to her naturally belongs to me. Even her Bride too. Your
daughter Geethika will act as Sunitha's wife and her sissy bitch in
public but actually marry me. As a widow and Sunitha's godmother, I have
some circumstances to sit on the wedding podium with Geethika but your
daughter legally marries me. Very simply Sunitha will be my dummy for
the wedding podium. Is that clear Sneha '' She explained.
Of
course it's fine. Mistress looked at me and I silently lowered my head.
I am still confused about what is going to happen. No one expects my
opinion the same as Sunitha. I helplessly looked at Sarah but she kept
her fingers on her mouth and signed me to silent.
Sarah helped me to sit beside her. I was feeling shy and a lot
more nervous. Then the mistress took my hands and inserted a ring, Sarah
took one ring out and I did the same. My mind was completely blind
didn't know how I did it. Mistresses then decided the marriage date. New
mistress asked me ''are you willing to marry me?'' I just nodded my
head and wasn't in a position to speak.
''
According to our family tradition, the bride will see her husband after
the wedding. So, I am sorry, still I can not expose my face to respect
for the tradition. '' She added. Sunitha put another ring on my finger. I
bend on their feet, kiss for their blessings.
'' I hope our new couple has a lot to share. Shall we give some time to them. Sunitha's mother asked with a smile.
''Indeed..
Sunitha takes your bride to Sarah's house next door. You may have full
privacy to talk about anything. '' Sneha replied.
Sunitha
came to me by the sign of her mom and took my hand and led me out the
door and into Sarah's house. She locked the door behind and hugged me.
It is completely strange for me. Even still I am not her bride.
No...please...no....I
try to stay away from her but she is more stronger than me. When my
struggling continued she got angry and suddenly gave me a hard slap over
my face.
''Shut up bitch. Is that the bride treating her husband ?'' she screamed.
I
was scared to tell anything and started crying. I know, no one there to
help me. I was helpless and feminized to be a bride for stainger very
soon as never expected. I kept crying. She mercilessly kissed my neck
and hugged me and squeezed my boobs as a beast then held my hands behind
and my wrists held by one hand and took my own saree pallu to tie it
together. I let her do anything she wants because if I struggle will
make her more angur. Soon she pushed me down to the floor and made me
kneel in front of him and lift her saree and kept her erection with my
lips. I knew what he wanted and slowly started to suck his tip cock and
soon a big cock stocked in my mouth. Soon her saree put over me and I
was in the dark inside her saree and held my head. She really enjoyed my
blowjob and empty her load into my mouth. Within half an hour we came
back after quickly washing my mouth.
I just got my breath back when they left. Sarah hugged me and said yes
you have done it. I think
you are a complete woman now, you have all aspects of a female, I am
sure you will be a good wife, She said. She was a lot happier now of
course she needed to be a friend of her boss's wife to be. Mistress
Sneha and Sarah had taken the initiative of our marriage and were on
their
shoulders now. The marriage was to take place in a big hotel after a
week.
After
the guests left, the mistress called us into the hall, as we were
cleaning the kitchen. Sarah, Geethika today is a very happy day for us,
as Geethika is getting married, I am in the mood of celebration. So go
get
ready and I wanna see some good mujra. We were mortified to hear this,
as we were very tired from running around all day and now this, which
involved adding a lot more makeup and jewelry with dancing, but we kept
our head low and said yes mistress. Mistress comfortably lay on the sofa
and put the music on. After 10 minutes she was enjoying two beautiful
dancers performing in front of her with their seductive dance.
Week
ran fast. Whole week 3 of us was very busy with my wedding
preparations. Mistress Sneha and Sarah got special leave from her boss
who is my future husband's godmother for that. Except that Sarah was
going to be my bridesmaid too. I went to parlor with them for facials
and visited many shops for shopping. I bought many colors of sarees,
makeups, different sizes of wigs, kind of sexy lingerie and night
dresses for honeymoon, jewelries and much more stuff. Also, the mistress
ordered lots of stuff via online and parcels and boxes delivering to my
door everyday. Mistress booked her friend who is a professional bridal
dresser, they visit us very often for measurements and make my saree
blouse.
Days
were just flying, we put in a lot of preparation and didn't even notice
the
date of wedding was just ahead. Day before the wedding Sarah again waxed
my whole body for the big day. Anyhow I do not have more body hair
because for a long time I was using hair removers and waxing my body now
my skin was soft and more feminin as women. Next morning we woke up
early and packed
our bags and left for the hotel. Nobody had arrived, Mistress Sneha,
Sarah, me and
the girls with beauticians were first to reach there. We went to the
upstairs room
where they would prepare me as a bride. They had to do a lot of things.
Sarah and the mistress were the instructors there; she didn't want any
complacency from
the girls.
First
mistress and Sarah strip me off. Mistress opened the box on the bed and
took something out. It was a silicon top for crossdressers with huge
soft breasts.
''
Geethika, this is a gift for you. From now on you must wear this
underneath your dress. I bought a few others for you and stocked in your
baggages. Sexy breasts are always a gift for a woman and help her to
make more attraction from other men and her husband too. '' Mistress
explained.
They
helped me to put on that top and Sneha took something again from her
bag. It was 2 heavy big balloons I usually placed in my bra cups as
boobs. It was nice round shaped.
''Water
balloons are not suitable for a special day like this. I made this for
you with thick cream in it. '' Sneha smiles and carefully places insides
my silicone breast top. I checked with the mirror and saw nobody can
notice now I have a fake breast. Silicon top right matches with my skin
colour and looks busty boobs with a sexy look. Then Sarah helped me to
put the sexy bra on and put the stockings. She asks me to go for a pee
and when I come back to the room mistress and Sarah are holding a large
balloon along with their hands. They pulled the hard balloon mouth from
both sides and opened it.
''Geethika,
put your cock and balls into this. This prevents you from leaking any
juice and messing your dress during the ceremony. '' I did as instructed
and they carefully put the whole bunch into that big balloon and tie
it. Then Sarah hung a tiny bell with it. It makes a lovely sound while I
walk.
Sexy bridal thong with a suspender belt came on it.
She gave me a crotchless tights matching with my skin to wear. While I
was lifting up she pulled my bunch between my legs and placed the
balloon front side in tights. ''This will prevent you from seeing your
erection. ''She explained. Sarah was very quick with clipping my bridal
stockings with a suspender belt and soon I was ready to dress. She
makes me put on 6 inch heeled bridal sandals and it makes my nude bump
lifts up sexy and nicely shaped and sexy boobs popping out from the
chest.
''She is all yours'' Sarah and Sneha call the beautician who waited with her girls until they did my basic preparations.
The Mistress gave me a red bridal lehenga to wear and after that girls
started my makeup, my face was radiant, pink cheeks, red lips, long
polished nails with red color. Then came the jewelries, anklets, toe
rings, nice chain round the waist, necklace, earrings, bangles. Then put the wig on and fixed it with my own hair, Plenty
of stuff in the head and hair too. A round nose ring attached with a
chain to hair I just felt a bit sting when they inserted the nose ring .
It almost added extra weight but I was loving it. The sounds of bangles
every-time I raised my hand, the nose ring touching my red lips and the
chain caressing my cheeks. It was such an awesome feeling to be a bride.
After the makeup they covered my face with a veil.
''Geethika,
this might be useful for tonight.'' Sarah placed some small packet
lotion inside my Bra. ''This is where usually women hide their valuable
things. She smiles. Sarah also dresses in a sexy bridesmaid dress.
''Time for the ritual, take the Bride. '' somebody screamed outside the door.
''Lets
go cute,'' Sarah whispered in my ear and gave me a bridal flower
bouquet. Mistress standing beside me and I hold her arm with my hand as
Bride's mom. Sarah stands behind me and holds my long bridal veil. Once
the doors open hundreds of camera lights flashing in front of me. We
carefully stepped down from the stairs and they escorted me to
the mandap. By the time I reached there Sunitha was already there in a
bridal dress same as me and other guests too had arrived most of them
were Sarah's and mistresses friends from their office. Sunitha's
godmother and mistress standing right behind her with a beautiful saree
and gungath covered her face as a widow. It was looks like lesbian
wedding with two brides on the mandap. I sat beside Sunitha and the
priest
started chanting mantras. We performed the rituals the normal ones like
everybody does. Sunitha then applied sindoor on my head and tied the
Mangalsutra. Then I bent down to take blessings from my husband, thank
god the Veil was hiding my face, my face must have been red with shame.
The marriage was over and it was party time. Party was full of music,
singing and dancing. My bridesmaid Sarah was more brightened with her
seductive dance from other girls on the dancing floor. Everyone was
enjoying it, I
was feeling a bit lost. I knew now I can't be a man against the Veil,
the
nose ring and other jewelries were reminding me of my status now I was
someone's wife he had just taken ownership of me and I vowed to
completely surrender to him. Perhaps this was the best thing for me, I
knew I couldn't have been a good husband but I could be a good wife. I
was lost in these thoughts and didn't notice already it was time to go
to
my new house. We sat in the car and left for my new house and Sarah and
Sneha were with us. they were there to stay. As the distance was
getting shorter
my heartbeat was racing. Finally we arrived and the house was still full
of guests. As I wondered, there was another small ritual arranged for
us which I am actually going to marry with Sunitha's godmother as she
already said. This time the guests were almost all women and I thought
they were close family members and friends. It was another wedding
ritual as same as that morning and only different this time, husband was
Sunitha's godmother. I was the bride, same as again. After the ritual
my real husband, who still I didn't know her name or even her face,
escorted me to a table where the marriage registrar was waiting to
register our marriage. Registrar was a lady who silently showed me where
we should sign and once it was done, wished for our future and left the
place. I knew they were already planned and explained everything to
her. End of the registration, Sarah led me to our
room. Room and bed were beautifully decorated with flowers and balloons.
Floor almost covered by pink balloons as heaven. She redid my makeup. I
had been suffocating under the veil
for the whole day. Sarah let me go for a pee and changed the balloon
with my bunch. A bit of fresh air took out a bit of stress from my body.
We carefully walked through the balloons to avoid them to pop, then She
told me to sit patiently and let her do everything.
Soon
I heard somebody was on the door and hoped my
husband, shivers ran down my spine. I quickly adjusted the veil. But I
wonder if Sunitha was there with her mistress. I know I have two
husbands, which means I will be a wife for two persons at the same
time. When they got closer I could clearly see the mistress holding
something with her hand. It was a leash. the other end of the leash
connects with my husband's collar. I knew my actual husband wasn't
Sunitha. But still I didn't even know her godmother's name, actually my
legal husband. At Least never see her face under the veil. Still her
face was covered by veil. Sunitha kneeling beside the bed and her
mother came near and lifted my veil, I just kept my eyes closed.
''You
are
looking very beautiful,'' the shyness in you attracts me towards you she
said. She was now my husband. It was a fact I gathered some courage and
thanked her. Soon she removed my veil and started
kissing me. It was very passionate, it left me aroused and soon I
replied
back. She quietly took a piece of cloth and covered my eyes and
blindfolded me. As our romance was taking new heights I felt she lift my
saree with a petticoat then found the lotion inside my bra and rub it
my hole. Then something was
going inside me. My husband was giving me the first sexual pleasure of
my life. It was out of this world, after a few sessions both of us felt
satisfied she kissed me on the forehead. I was thankful to Sarah. She
was the one who had gifted me this life.
''Geethika,
don't you like to see your husband darling. I heard her whispering in
my ear and helping me to sit on the bed. Still my eyes were blindfolded
by black piece. She carefully untied the knot and un-blindfolded me. I
gently opened my eyes and looked around. First I saw Sunitha still kneel
on the floor and her mother standing in front of me. She lifted my chin
and I looked up her face. Once I saw her I screamed.
''What
? Is this you...........''.It was my step mother aunt Reeta. I couldn't
believe my eyes and tried to realizing what's going around me.
''Of course I am'' Reeta laughed as a witch loudly and now I recognized her voice.
So....so.....why did you do........this..................I asked with a shaking voice. I feel something is not right.
''
Geethika, now you are my wife anyway. No one says it is not. you are
mine and all your belongings also mine. I mean your body, your
properties, your money..everything, I mean everything. '' She laughed
again and again.
You
know where your friends Sarah and mistress Sneha work. They are working
in our office, which means your own office. Don't bother about them, I
already paid such a wonderful amount to help me out to catch you.
I
heard everything like a dream. I didn't know what I should do. I
already signed the registrar to marry my own step mother. Now I am too
late. They betrayed me badly.
So, Aunt what do you want from me. ? After a long silence I asked.
''Aunt.....aunt....She
repeated the word. How can I be your aunt Geethika. You are my legal
wife. I am your husband. Call me madam or mistress as my sissy Sunitha
is calling. '' She roared.
I was scared, '' Sorry aunt....madam, mistress ........What do you want from me.?
''I need everything you have. Which your father gave to you. Share of our company, properties and money. ''
So, what are you going to do with that madam ? I was confused.
''See this Geethika'', Aunty sat beside the bed next to me.
''Let
me explain to you everything. Your father was a good person but
unfortunately he did not leave anything for my children when he died. I
hardly took something to my son with marriage from your sister but
nothing for my own daughter Radah. Now Radah is going to get married and
the boy's family is asking dowry as usual. How can I say, I have
nothing. I know you never give anything from yours willingly to your
step sister. I know you hate each other. So, I used my close friends
Sneha and Sarah to trace you. Once you shifted your new place Sarah
moved to the next door and was finding the way to close you.
Accidentally, she found your cross dressing addiction and used your own
mistake to trick you. Then Sneha moved to your house with your own
approval and started to implement our plan. Then you know how it was
going on. In the end you became my wife as Geethika. This is legal bound
as husband and wife. You don't have any chance to run away. Even if you
do so, you will get nothing. As your husband, I have the fully right to
own everything that belongs to you. I will keep you as Sunitha's wife
till all your wealth legally transfers to my name in next few months.
Then we can think about the next step. I am sorry Geethika, I don't have
any option. Enjoy your fate girl. Now ready to satisfy your husband. ''
I
silently listen to her and start tearing from my eyes. I knew I was too
late to walk away. I was trapped and no way to come out.
She opened the door. Mistress Sneha and Sarah were there. Still Sarah with a bridesmaid dress.
''
I have seen your girls' talents at the party, now I would like to see
my wife's dancing skills, Let's watch mujra dance. Start your show till
we are reading for you. '' Aunt smiled.
''Indeed''......
Sneha took a Darbuka drum and started playing. She signed us to dance
and we both followed her rhythm. Next half hour or more my husbands and
mistresses enjoyed our best performance.
Meanwhile I saw Sunitha helping Madam Reeta and Sneha to put on strap
ons tied around their hips. During the dancing, Sarah came to me and
started hugging me and kissing my neck. It made me aroused and we had
deep lip kisses while her long fingers ran around my body. We continues
our lesbian play in front of them and soon Sunitha came to us with rope
and take my hands and tied behind my back. I was completely ready for
submitting to them and well obeyed her and let her do anything as she
wanted. Sneha put the collars on our necks and connected each other by
chain. Then she tied Sarah's hand the same as mine but still we were
dancing, kissing each other and pushing our boobs together. Sunitha made
us kneel in front of her and take her erection out and kept it in my
lips. I start suck it and Sarah bends over my back and takes mine into
her mouth. Soon Sinitha's shift cock rammed in to my anal and next few
hours me and Sarah serve our mistresses as sex sluts. Mistresses and
Sunitha hardly fuck my hole and did the same to Sarah. We all enjoyed
the moment and nearly fell asleep in the morning.
In
the morning I
woke up to the sounds of birds in the garden area. Sunitha wasn't in the
room and Madam and mistress Sneha still slept. Me and Sarah still
connected with each other by chain and I made her wake up and went to
the
bathroom, took a shower and got ourselves ready. It was my first day in
my new
house. We went to the kitchen and found Sunitha ready to make tea. We
prepared tea and went to serve it to Madam and the mistress who was
reading a newspaper in the guest room. Sarah said have you taken
blessings
from your husband, she further added now you are a married woman you
must be dressed as a housewife, look you have even forgot to wear the
nose ring after she took it out yesterday. We knew what had happened
last night, I felt a bit shy. But she was right now I was a married
woman so Without saying anything I went to our room and put the
jewellery,
sindoor, mangalsutra didn't find a small nose ring so decided to go with
the one used on wedding day. And touching my Madam's feet, it brought a
smile on her face. She must have felt proud. Sneha unlocked the chain
and make us separated. Sarah had the duty of
looking after me which was assigned by my husband. She was now more of
her boss's assistant than my friend.
It took me a few days to
adjust with the jewelries 24/7 but later I started liking it very much.
I very much looked like a submissive obedient housewife.
Another
new chapter started my life as the wife of 2 husbands. It was a bit
harder than an ordinary wife, to satisfy two husbands at the same time.
But Sunitha always helps me with that and gives priority to my legal
husband Madam Reeta. Madam Reeta was strict as husband and very dominant
as the mistress always showed her power to me and proved who is the
boss. She normally preferred to forced and rape me on the bed than
romantic relationship. I was always like a deer who was caught by
leopards on the bed. After using Madam Reeta, eventually Sunitha got
the chance and they never bother about my opinion or situation. When
ever if Madam Reeta not satisfied on my work both house chores or sex
make Sunitha to punish me by cane or whip. Sunitha always did as much as
perfect Madam's commands to prevent herself being punished. My husband
Reeta introduced a new saree blouse style for me specially opened my
back. Front side was as normal as any other saree blouse but back fully
opened and tied by small straps behind the spine. Her favorite
punishment was to whip on my bare buttock and back. I should move my
saree and lift my petticoat and hold my hands and stay still until
Sunitha blows her whip on my back.
Within a few weeks Madam Reeta got our registered marriage certificate
and then from time to time, forced me to sign a number of papers and
documents. It all was related to deeds and shares under my name, and now
transferred the ownership to her. Meanwhile she arranged her daughter's
wedding and a couple of days before the wedding she made me to
transferred my house to her daughter as her dowry. I wasn't in the
position to refuse or argue anything against her word and usually it
ended, being badly beaten by her and Sunitha, locked in the dark room
for hours to a few days without food.
3
months after my wedding and just a month after her daughter's wedding
Reeta decided I will not be useful anymore. Even she had a romantic
relationship with my other husband Sunitha and treated me as their
servant or a slave. Now I do have nothing. She already took everything
belonging to me. I did not have a chance to meet Sarah or Sneha even if I
did that won't make a big difference. All house chores, cleaning and
shopping for them make my regular duties as any wife should do and I
used to go to market for foods and other stuff. Shopping as a woman was
very common to me now but I am always careful and make sure to dress and
act as perfect women outdoors. One day I fell on the ground trapped
with my Saree while carrying heavy bags with my both hands. Bottle of
milk was smashed on the road and ladies around the road came to help me.
They helped me to stand and one lady carried one of my bags till home. I
was thankful to her very much but Reeta saw me as I was walking with
other women on the street. She got angry about that and never wanted to
listen to my side as usual and beat me up with a cane and ask Sunitha to
blinfolde and shackle me with a wall whenever she noticed I was relaxed
after finishing my chores. I could release only madam Reeta's commands
and Sunitha always kept her eye on me while I am working then shackled
me with a wall. Night time they both were enjoying my dance before
playing on the bed and tied my leash with the bedpost after use. Before
starting the dance Sunitha made me blindfolded and I had to serve them
and spend over the night the same. Life is rolling ahead as usual.
One
evening on a long weekend. It was festival time and most shops and
business places are closed for a week. Reeta has more free time and it
resulted in me being more humiliated by her. I finished all my duties
and sat on the bench in the corner of the kitchen and started reading a
magazine. Unfortunately Sunitha noticed it and she beat me a few times
with a cane and took me to the hall and fixed my usual place. Reeta was
comfortably laying on the chair and busy with her phone. She ignored our
presence and Sunitha make me kneel and covered my eyes and put ghunghat
on it. I was still the next 2 hours.
“SHIT”
Her
loud yelling and her hand banging on the table startled me. I was
blindfolded and shackled to the wall. I had heard her clicking the keys
on her phone but it had obviously turned bad. I know it was my husband Reeta
“God damn it” she exclaimed
I
moved my head with instinct as I couldn’t hear. I heard her bang both
hands on the table and then her chair scraping against the floor before
her heels clicked on the marble as she paced around.
“Shit. What the hell do I do now?” she asked herself quietly.
She
continued to pace around, her heels gently clicking on the floor. Then
her pace quickened and got louder. She was coming over to me.
She pulled the blindfold off and I blinked and squinted in the light. Reeta was tall with a slim but strong physique.
Her
jet black hair was tied back in a big french bun and her ample breasts were
squeezed into a low cut t-shirt and the leggings she was wearing were skin
tight and highlighted her perfect figure.
It’s all gone. My money's all gone.” She told me
I said nothing. History has taught me not to speak unless spoken to.
Sunitha ran into the room.
“Important expenses I wasn’t expecting and now I don’t have
enough to give her. I really forgot her request. Or my god. It’s due in three days. What the
hell do I do now?” I promised Radha to give that money tomorrow.
“I don’t know Mistress” She offered
“Of course you don’t. You’re too thick to come up with any kind of decent option.” She scorned.
“Can you not sell something?” Sunitha asked
“Oh
sell something?” she mocked sarcastically “Now why didn’t I think of
that?” Her tone dripped sarcasm. “Just shut up and don’t speak anymore”
She was obviously worried but I stayed silent.
“I
could ask from the office but they are closed for a week now. Even the
accountant was out of town at the moment. I could go to the bank but
it’s the weekend”
she mused to herself.
She
was still walking around when suddenly she stopped. An idea had
obviously gotten into her head. She turned and looked at me with a look
like a crocodile might give an antelope. She gently bit her bottom lip
with the tip of her tongue sticking out.
She
had a glint in her eye and a smirk on her face. I remembered that look
from when I was with her fem dome training session once before.
“I’ve just had a great idea for some quick money,”
she said.
Walking
over to me she untied my arms and they fell to my side. I’d been
chained there for about two hours and the blood rushed back to them. It
felt like a relief.
She took my leash “Let’s go”
she
ordered and walked quickly from the room. I scurried behind her.
Sunitha followed us and Reeta pointed me and whispered something to her
then handed over my leash. She took my leash and directed me to the
room. First she let me to get shower and put on undies with a silicone
breast top and tights as I prepared for my wedding.
pair of white
satin stockings, frilly silk knickers, a
beautiful lehenga and carefully oiled and comb my long hair and tie a
big hair bun behind the head and hairstyle and decorated it with
jasmine flowers as traditional Indian wife, white
strappy high heel shoes. Stunning Matha Patti head band fixed with head,
her work done. She asked me to suck her cock and in a minute it was
rock hard.
''Geethika,
let me give you one last fuck. '' She lifted the window facing our back
yard and bent me over the window. Half of my body out of the window and
still my lower body under the hip inside the room. She left the window
down and I was trapped with it as guillotine. She started to fuck my
helpless ass and empty her load in to my hole.
''Let's hurry, they will be here anytime. She started my makeup.
Sunitha, What's going on here, what are you going to do to me.....I asked her.
Hah.....hah,,,,ha....ha......ho..............ho...........Don't
you know baby.......ha....ha !!! Sunitha's witch laugh rumbling around
the room.
''Geethika baby, Madam going to sell YOU. ''
it makes me startled.
What .......? I was standing up.
Yes
dear, madam Reeta needed some quick money and there is nothing to sell
here than you. So, It's already decided and concluded. You don't need to
do anything. You will be just any cow, goat or puppy in the market to
be sold. Ready to go with them. If you get naughty I have to tie you up.
You know Geethika, after taking all your belongings, you will not be
useful anymore. I can look after Reeta and we can find the servant
instead of you. Ready to leave forever when your buyer comes.
I
couldn't believe what I heard, but it's certainly not good for me. I
collapsed on the bench in front of the dressing table. Sunitha continued
my makeup and make my dress back to order while it bit messy with
during ass fuck and gave the final touch up.
In two hours later I was ready.
Mistress
Reeta was sitting in her red leather armchair and I stood in front of her.
I looked like a girl to be married and extremely feminine. My hands were clasped in front of me and my head was bowed.
I
was enduring forced feminization and it could only be for one purpose
and I didn’t like the idea that was obviously forming in her head. My
eyes obviously betrayed my thoughts as I looked up at her from my bowed
head
“Oh cheer up. You’re getting the chance to finally be of some good use to me rather than just a liability. That’s a good thing”
she mocked. It didn’t feel like a good thing.
I
stared at her miserably. I felt ridiculous in this dress, high heels
and stockings with flower garlands hanging with my hair bun swinging and touching in my eyes and mouth.
“Ok,”
she
said, using the arms of the chair as leverage to rise to her feet.
“Let’s get some pictures taken, I promised them to make a profile for
you ''
For
30 minutes I stood having pictures and video clips taken to enter on profile online
which she typed up and she was looking right at me when she hit enter.
It was live.
''Ding dong........ding dong...........'' bell rang, Sunitha opened the door.
Lady
entered the house with 2 other women. She was almost male with muscular
with beautiful saree and other two covered their head to toes with
burqa dresses as muslin women.
Hi Seetha....Hi Reeta ....they greeted each other.
Where's your girl, Sorry, I am bit hurry. Has to pick other two on my way back..she apologized Reeta.
''Its
ok Seetha, I know you are always busy. Here she is. '' Madam Reeta
pointed me. The new lady called Seetha came to me and walking around to
inspected me.
''Yes,
She is ok, deal. '' She took her purse and take a bunch of money out
and gave to Madam. ''Count it please, no less no more'' she smiles
''Its not necessary, Geethika is all yours'' Reeta smiles.
Seetha came to me.
''Geethika,
I am your new owner. Always keep it on your mind and respect my word,
Do you understand hunny ?''. I nod my head said yes. She turned back to
her servants who with burqa.
''Take her and prepare for work. Let's see how she suit for the job''
She left the house. Two ladies came to me and took my hands. They make me to worshiped my husbands and take their blessings.
''If you promise not to make trouble then we can walk like this, otherwise we have to tie you up. '' one lady whispered my ear.
No, I am not...Please don't tie me up....I begged them.
Nice girl,...they escort me to out. Car was waiting for me next to the door.
''Get
in'' One lady hold my neck and pushed me into back seat. Then pushed me
to middle and they bath sat besides me. Back seats separated with front
seats by black screen and passengers never see who was driving or front
seat. Car with tinted windows, nobody could see who's in the car from
out side.
''Geethika,
let me put this on'' One lady took black sack and put on my head and
softly tied by rope around the neck. I was left in dark and restricted
my vision. I was letting them to do what ever they wants, because I knew
there was no chance to run away or against them. Even if I had a
chance, I do not have any where to go. I was feminized and fully broke
up as women. In few hours drive car stopped and they were help me to get
out and led me in. I feel I was inside the building and stepped up few
floors and finally took my sack with head and UN blindfolded. I was in
the big clean room. Bed, two chairs with small cupboard was only
furniture in the room. Room with attached small bathroom and another
door on wall other side.
''Geethika
this is your dressing room share with next door girl'' One lady opened
the room and show me inside. Another door with opposite wall as she
said. It was common dressing room for two rooms. Room full with mirrors
and big wardrobes full of dress.
Other
lady came with snacks, jug of fruit juice and big glass. '' Have some
snakes and get relax, still early for welcome party. '' She said.
''
Hey, could you please anyone can explain to me whats going on here,
what is this place, what should I do here, who are you'' I throw them
with bunch of questions at the same time.
Lady
came to me, she took my hand and make me to sat on chair. lady had soft
voice, but couldn't see her face with her veil with burqa dress.
''Let
me explain you girl, this is Seetha's brothel house. We are supply
different kind sex workers for people with various sexual desires male
and female also transgenders too. Our clients has various requirements.
some of them like women, some of them like shemales, some of them like
hijra's like you, even soft, rough, romantic or hardcore sex. We have
plenty of sex workers which prostitutes as you says, here suit with any
client. So, you will be the one of them from today. All our girls are
multiple use, which means you must be ready for submit any part of your
body and fully corporate with any unusual sexual or other related
activity of our valuable clients. No matter soft or rough either
sensual, romantic or painful. Seetha never tolerate any kind of
mistakes, misbehaving or complaint from the client. ''
Or god Krishna............will I be a prostitute ?? or please noo................I starts crying.
She
softly rub my head, ''Don't be sad baby, this is your fate. Your
mistress sold you to Seetha. Now your duty is obey her wish, Please do
not try to escape or run. Its not possible here and will course your
life more harder. '' She softly wipe my tears with face.
Ready
for welcome dance as any new girl has to do and try to make highest bid
from the clients. They were left me in the room and locked from
outsides.
Almost darker now and I heard women's speaking and giggling outside the room and downstairs.
Door opened and two ladies were there. ''Seetha ask you to come down''
I
stand up nervously and lower my head. Lady came to me and put the sack
again on my head and led me out. I was walking between them and rhythm
of drum getting louder and louder then I realized somebody waiting for
my presence.
''Geethika,
follow the rhythm, do your best..one lady gently pushed me forward and I
slowly starts to dance. They were gently pushing me forward with dance
and with big applause I knew I was middle of the audience. I couldn't
see anything but I carefully followed the rhythm of drum and continue
dance. In 30 minutes suddenly
pulled the blindfold off and I blinked and squinted in the light.
I
heard big applause again and tried to see around with flashing lights. I
was only one middle of circle with brightly flashing with spot lights.
over 50 people both men and women sitting around the circle with
cheering. I feel embarrassing to show my face in front of such a massive
crowd and quickly lower my head down. Then I realized still I am with
my ghunghat and people cant see who am I.
Seetha came to me from the dark...
''Why
are you so shame darling, your dance really fantastic and wonderful.
She lift my head by chin. Don't be shy baby, continue for your first
client.'' She smiles.
Start....she
commands...drum start to play and I starts my dance again and it only
took an 15 minutes to be set up with my first
“client”.
Big giant male came forward and stopped my dance. I feel his perfume when he closer to me. I was still with my bridal lehenga
of
course. My dress rustled and the hair kept getting in my way. The
bangles and anklets felt nice I have to admit but it was weird dancing
around
with lehenga panties and stockings on and the way the air shot up my
dress gave
me a weird feeling. It was also bizarre to hear my own shoes make the
click click click as I walked.
Seetha came forward and chatted with big giant by low voice. He gave her bunch of notes.
“Good
news. He has always fancied fucking
dancing tranny and he liked your dance. He’ll be paying 2000 just to fuck your ass.”
My heart stopped and my blood ran cold.
''How do you like to take her Sir'' Seetha giggled.
Man
looking around and took the rope from the table. He came to me without
any shy and stand my back. Then her took my hands and hold it together
behind back.
''Stay still Bitch'' he commanded. Soon his rope running around my wrists and tightened.
My god, this was really happening.
The
next few minutes passed in a blur I was ready for my first
client. I froze and looked
at her pleadingly, desperate for this not to happen. Be fucked by
another strange man? I wanted to disappear into a hole in the ground.
“Get upstairs. Now. I’ll send him up to you”
Without
another word, she went to the front door and ladies hold my arms and escort me, I climbed the stairs to
the spare room. It had a bed, a side table and a chest of drawers. I sat
nervously on the bed as I heard movement downstairs. Ladies was
laughing and joking and I heard a male voice. After ten minutes they
began coming upstairs. This was it. I was about to be pimped out like a
common whore.
The door opened and they Seetha with giant man came in.
“Come in Karl. This………..is Geethika” she said, pointing at me with an upturned palm.
“H….h….h…..Hi” I stuttered. He said nothing, only looking at me
“Ok well I’ll leave you two to it then”
and
with that, she left, giving me a stern look as she did so. A look that
said I better do what he wants if I know what’s good for me.
My heart was beating at 100 mph as I stood nervously in my dress and stockings. I fiddled with my bound hands. I felt so helpless with tied hands and feminized in front of him who ready to serve my body in few minutes as whore.
He took off his coat and pulled his shirt from where it was tucked into his trousers. He looked at me silently.
“Well aren’t you a pretty looking little thing. Very girly looking”
“Look, I’m sorry this is new to me. What happens……………….”
That
was as far as I got before he took three steps towards me and grabbed
me by the hair, forcing me to my knees. My face was level with his
crotch and I could see his cock was stiff and it made a tent in his
expensive suit trousers.
“Take it into mouth,” he said, looking down at me.
I looked up at him from my knees
“What are you waiting for?”
The
thought of facing an angry Reeta was worse than this so I slowly
reached up and opened my lips. I reached in and felt his thick,
hard cock and pulled it through. It immediately sprung to attention,
inches from my face. I could smell the sweat and salty pre-cum. I looked
at it and its angry, pulsating head and gulped. My mouth was dry.
“Suck it” he ordered
I
took a deep breath and slowly leaned it. I took his shaft into my mouth
and gently began to suck it. I bobbed my head back and forth and I
heard him groan and moan. He rubbed my hair and held the back of my
head. At least I was doing it right I thought.
His
cock began to leak pre-cum and the salty warm taste filled my mouth. I
gagged on his length and struggled to maintain a rhythm but he held my
head and I had no option but to keep going.
After
id given him a blowjob for about 3 or 4 minutes, he pulled his dick
from my mouth. I gulped and coughed and sagged forwards. I shook my head
to take the hair from my face and leaned on my hands.
“Come on,” he said, “Over here”
I rose to my feet and walked over to him.
“Bend over,” he said and pointed at the chest of drawers.
It was waist height with me. I leaned over it and pushed my boobs with it, blinking in utter shock as I did so.
He
came around behind me and hitched my skirt up and pulled my panties
down to my knees, exposing my bare ass. He forced my ankles apart with
his feet and I heard his trousers drop to the floor, his belt making a
loud thud as it made contact.
He put his hands on my hips and I braced myself
“Don’t be nervous. You’ll enjoy it” he whispered
And
with that, he leaned in and his cock filled my ass. I felt every
centimeter of it and it made me gasp. I grunted slightly and bit my
bottom lip. He began to thrust and he got faster and faster. The drawers
banged off the wall and he grunted and panted loudly as he fucked me
from behind. I gripped the chest sides hard as he pounded me till he
yelled out and he slumped on my back as he came loudly.
He panted as he removed his dick from inside me and pulled his trousers back up.
He untied my hands, I moved from the desk and my legs buckled. I fell to the floor, my backside aching. I put my hand on it.
“Well
that was fun,” he said, reaching into his jacket and removing his
wallet. He removed 200 notes and threw them down beside me. He grinned
as he looked down at me
“We’ll
do this again sometime, of that I’m sure” and with that, he left and
went back downstairs. I heard Seetha greet him and ask if he had
gotten what he wanted. He assured her he had and he left. She locked the
door and began climbing the stairs. I was still on the floor.
“Geethika”
she called as she walked up the stairs towards the room “We need to get
you cleaned up and presentable again. I’ve got another client for you. 500 for you to give him a blowjob. Let’s get you ready”
Another
chapter start my life as feminized whore in Seetha's brothel. House
situated top 2 floors in 5 story building besides narrow road with busy
area. later I heard whole area was very popular for prostitution. House
has their own whores and part time prostitutes. Both female and male
whores there and we have separate rooms and all requirements provided by
Seetha who owner of the house. All house secured by 24/7 operated CCTV,
euniches in the doors and main entrance of the bottom of building. We have our own rooms and two special rooms with various instruments for special clients. Also,
includes well equipped punishment dungun. Our clients includes both
male and females and Seetha supplying girls and Hijras (the way she call
feminized males like me) according to their requirement. In addition to
arrange the dancing events every weekends for clients entertaining and
marketing purpose. Another main business of Seetha was supplying Hijra dancing group for wedding with rich society. When hijra's taking out for wedding dancing, always kept with strict security by euniches. Whores do not have clue about how much she earn from
us and we must provide our service as told by her. Even our customer
tips collected by her every evening and no one dare to hide anything
from her because everybody knows the consequences. Seetha was strict and
cruel with our mistakes and never think twice to punished them as a
example for others. Impalement was her favorite method of punishment to
both female and male whores. Whores who subjected to punish has to stand
on poles by their tip toes around main table, hours to days while Seetha
enjoying their suffering.
''Bang.....Bang.....''I came back to live from my dream with big bang on washroom door.
''Geethika, are you sleeping inside, be hurry, they'll be here in 5 minutes. '' Seetha's scream rumbling over the door.
I quickly jump out from the bathroom, dry my hair with towel. Kokila was there to help me.
Hurry up Geethika, They will be here any minutes.....Kokila saying while she tighten straps on my silicon breast top. I quickly placed my water balloons in to the cups and put the bra on.
Before 15 minutes I was ready for my next client with nice choli dress with fully ornaments. Just about to Kokila connect chain with my nose ring and tussles somebody knocking the door.
Kokila opened the door and Two ladies entered the room. One was bit older her early forties and other one look younger than her.
''Geethika...its all yours '' Kokila whispered my ear with cunning smile and left the room. Ladies quickly dropped their long skirts on the floor and huge strap on's hanging with their hips. I went to them and bend over their foots and kissed for blessings.
''I am Geethika for your service, What can I do for you madam'' I was pleasing to them
''Well, first I like to fuck, helpless bitch who trapping with window.'' old lady said without hesitate.
''yes
mam'...Which one you like ?'' I pointed out 2 windows faced back yard
and street. I was 5th floor which too high from the ground and people in
the street could see only girl peeping from upper window, while they serve someone like they asked.
That one.......she has pointed front window facing to street.
Yes madam, anything else..?
I think better her tie up first, isn't it ? other lady suggested...
''As your wish
madam, here it is....''I took the ropes from drawer and given to her.
Then I turned back and kept my hands behind by back. Lady took the rope and tied my hands
together, led me to window and lift the window up. I bent over the window.
Soon it fallen on my back of spine and my upper body out from the window
and lower body ready to take their cocks. One lift my choli, put the
oil on my buttock and starts rubbing it softly. Then she hold my hip and
kept her tip cock with my hole. I close my eyes and ready to take it.
