Monday, 18 August 2014

TRICKING MY WIFE TO DRESS ME IN SAREE.....True story..

My name is Mohit and I was a secret cross-dress last four years. Then my dream life began with my marriage. I married to Archana and we were happy each other. I had a job another city so we did not live together. After some months the company gave me family room and we shift in that room.
Now the wish about my crossdressing fulfilled because every body knew that on the first year of marriage every festival,wife would be celebrate at her home and I would not come often with her. So the empty room and her dress I am in heaven. But my enjoyment was a little poor because I could not be dressed perfectly so I want that my wife dressed me in saree or something and I had an idea.
I requested to my wife that I want to see her in jeans top. Because my wife belongs to a village so she had not wear this before. So she refused to wear and she had a point that there was not any jeans top in the house. I said that she wore my jeans and shirt. She refused again and the discussion closed on that night. After some days when she went to her home for celebrating a festival we were chatting in the night on phone and I made my move and again said to her that I told her to dress in jeans . She said that she refused it earlier. I hardly insist her that I want to see her in jeans. So she had to dressed in my shirt and jeans for only fifteen minute. I forced her to do this and told her each time that I want to see her how she looked in my dress. At last she said that if I forced her to wear jeans then she also forced some dress to wear I knew what she mean but silently I said that I do anything for my wife if she dressed in the jeans. She said that the dress would be a saree. I was make my move again and said that this was not fair, how I dressed in saree. She thought that I refuse it and she had not to wear jeans. I said her that I told her it after thinking.
Next day the discussion on phone started with her laughter that I would be ready to wear saree if I want to dress her in jeans. I told her that I thought it whole night because it was the worst thing for me and decided that I wore saree because I promise to do anything for this. She was shocked from inside because she thought that I refuse it very easily but she did not know that I also want this. She did her level best after this for avoiding dress in jeans. She said that she did not dressed me in bra, panty saree,blouse and petticoat and did my make up like a bride mean everything including all nails painting. She memorize me also for jewelry like necklace, bangles, anklets, waistband, earrings, nose ring etc. Now I was in heaven because she did everything I want. Because she was hundred percent sure that I refuse it easily and she escape from jeans. But I said that because I did promise for anything so I could do all the things she want but she had to do one thing more if I dressed in all items. When I say yes, She had a feeling to dress me fully in saree so she also ready to hear my next condition. I said that if I dressed in these things then she also dressed same dress for the whole day. She agreed but with the condition that If I dressed in her saree for two hour then she did the same but If I was not able to dress it for two hour or I said her to undress the saree then I had to dance for her for one hour in same dress and also I had to do as she said for two hour. I agree on her codtion because my taget to dress in saree and because I dressed before in saree so I was confident that I would spend two hours in saree.
So the plot was ready and the day came when my wish would be true. She said that she dressed me first because it may take more than one hour. I was ready and also watched her and learn for the next time when I was alone. She choose one of her very heavy saree and it is in yellow color. I was just watching her she dressed me in bra and panty. After this she fill the cups of bra with the cotton balls. Then she tied petticoat extra tight and then blouse and its knots at back was also feel tight. Then my dreamy thing was saree. She dressed me in saree but she dressed me in right pallu saree. She did it because the most weight of the saree was in pallu. She added more pins to hold the saree in position.two pins for waist saree plate from inside and one saree pin from outside. One on right soldier and one for left for covering my head with ghunghat. One pin just below the bra cups and one behind at the backside for holding the last of the saree. Then she added a saree pin on the right soldier. Then she adjust my hair by adding clips and set the mangtika from one of her heavy set. After that she placed ghunghat on my head and pinned it with the clips. Now I feel the weight of saree and it was too heavy and I start feeling exhausted. I drank some water and set in front of dressing table for make up. She did eye liner, Eye shadow, mascara, kajal, for eyes and cream and face powder for face and then thick lipstick with lip liner and lip gloss. After that she paint my nails and said that its time for jewelry. Because my hand was big so she used soap for dressing me in bangles,twenty four set in each hand. After this clip dangling earrings and big nosering then heavy necklace and the heavy waistband of her marriage. After that the toe rings and heavy anklets. When it was complete she said me to do a walk of the room. When I started walking I felt the heaviness of all the things and I could not hold this properly. She came near me and add four or five safety pins at back or the front. Then she remove her mangalsutra and dressed me in it and then she used sindur for my head and made me the her wife for sometime. Then she ordered me to clean the room and I had to do it because of her conditions. When I was walking the saree hit downward in my lower leg and it was looking like a torture. Although I did my best for holding it for two hours but my confidence lose in early fourth five minutes. I said her to undress me but she said that according to the condition I had to dance. I knew it but being exhausted I fell down on bed for half an hour. Then I dance for her for one hour. Now my legs were in poor conditions so she undress everything and then she also dressed herself in jeans and shirt for fifteen minutes.
From this I made my dream true as I want but my wife was one number ahead from me and she did her fun like a boss. The next version would be come if it happen again in my life.

Wednesday, 30 July 2014

THE LIVING MANNEQUIN......

This story belongs to Deepu who was a normal guy and lived his normal life. His parents were dead in a bus accident when he was eighteen years old. Now he finished his graduation and searching a suitable job. Then one day I think its was the lucky or worst day of his life his life took a u turn that changes his whole life.
He went to a shopping mall and do shopping for him but his bad luck began from here. He saw a special mannequin of a girl dressed in bridal lahenga choli. It was looking like real. He came near the mannequin and touch her dress to see the price. Suddenly the mannequin fell on him and he fell down on the floor with the mannequin and unfortunately he broke the mannequin. His heart beat stopped for a while.Because this was broken by him the owner who was a strict lady of the mall call him about discussing about his fault.
She said him that he broke the very costly mannequin of the mall and it was import from Singapore. Also she told him that it was made by the special shining glass and its cost about 25 lacs. She asked him what he would do with the girl mannequin because he was not a girl or did not want to buy the dress. He replied that it was looking attractive so he want to see it from near. She said that because he was guilty So he had to pay the amount of the mannequin or she would do a case against him and he had to go jail. Deepu who was in the shock to hear this, fell down on the lady feet and told her about her condition that his parents died or he was searching a job. He told her that how much poor he is so how he could pay the amount. He requested her to be kind on him.
The lady thought for some minutes and said that she had a solution between them if he agree or he would go jail today. Deepu said that he would do anything but he did not want to go jail. The she said that the mannequin was insured so insurance company would give her the money. But he was guilty so she gave him a punishment that make him realize not to touch girl's items. Deepu asked about the punishment. She had a wicked smile on her face and said that he had to be a mannequin for one month and he would be the replacement of her antique mannequin. She said because he would not be stay still in a pose so she gave it a name THE LIVING MANNEQUIN. Because he had no choice so he had to do what the owner told. So he said that he would do from tomorrow so he asked the men's store for being the living mannequin. The owner lady laughed at him and said that he had to do it from now and she said about the replacement so he would not only be a living mannequin but also a girl mannequin.
Hearing this the earth slipped from his feet. He asked her how it be happen and it was a joke. She said that it was not a joke because he broke one of her girl mannequin so he had to be a girl mannequin and she had a modern beauty parlor and best beauticians of the city so they would make anyone pretty either a woman or a man. He said that he would not do this and requested to be kind on him. But the lady said that she be the kind as possible so he decided that he want to go jail or one month as a girl mannequin. Deepu has no choice so he agreed on the second condition.
Deepu requested to the lady to go his home for one hour. Lady agreed on this but she send a man also with him. After one hour he came back to the lady. Between this time owner lady told her beauticians what to do. The lady said that she told everything to the girls so she was also eagerly waiting about his looks after transformation. So beauticians took him with them and they were giggling on him. He felt humiliate with them.
One beautician took the filled syringe and said him to lay down to inject it. Deepu asked about the injection. The beautician said that it make him unconscious for tomorrow morning and she did not want any objection or physically irritation from him. He also need it because he also could not face it. She inject the injection in his arm and he be unconscious after some minutes.
The owner lady had a special interest on his transformation so she was with them. So the beauticians stripped him and then did his whole body shaving and waxing. After that the turn was about the body changes so they glued the fake boobs on his chest and a black hair wig on his head. After it owner lady said that they would not leave any marks on his body of manhood. So they glued also a fake vagina on his private parts. But not only the vagina also a shock instrument to control him recommended by the lady. It worked with the remote so the lady has the control. Now the time of his make up. Girls did his eye shadow, eye lashes,bleech and face foundation. After they trace his lips with lip liner and filled his lips with bright red lipstick. After that the lip gloss for his lips done. Now the turn of the dress. The owner lady select a dress for him. It was a bridal lehenga in white color. It was the one of her costly collections. They dressed him in bra and panty and then the lehenga and did his matching jewelry. The result was gorgeous and also beauticians could not believe how beautiful he was looking. When the transformation was complete they made him lay down until morning and put on him one inch sandles. When Deepu woke up he found himself in the chair and he was watching his reflection in the big mirror in front of him. He was shocked to see himself and stand up to watch himself in the mirror.

there was no sign of Deepu in the mirror and he would not know also that he was looking great in this attire.
The owner lady came to him and said that she told him that her beauticians were perfect but the fun part is that you would be like this for the month and between this time you have no mark of manhood in your body. She said that she glued all things like boobs,wig and vagina with the permanent glue and only she unglued it because she had the solvant of the glue. Now he had worried and feel the boobs and the vagina and realize that she was true. Now she said that she want to tell him the rules of her mannequin. First was that he had to stand a pose that she told like the mannequin. Second he had to smile everytime. Third was he had to be mannequin until the mall close and between this time he had total two hour brake in three time. And the last one that he had to obey her anything she told. After that she said that if he did not do these thing properly he would punish like this and she took a remote in her purse and push a single button in it. A shock wave ran into his body and the origin of this was his private part so its made twice shock in a time. He felt week only a shock. Now he knew the master key in her hand so he requested not to do it again and he would obey her everytime.
So the first command from the lady was to go with her and she would tell him what to do. She took him in the lehenga store. Deepu face difficulty in walking in heels and the weight of the dress. She told him how to hold lehenga. So when they reached the store she showed him to how to stand in  position and be smile always. Deepu did as she told. She addressed him as Deepa and said that she was watching him by the cam and if he did not smile,he would feel the punishment shock.
Deepu do as she said and thought where he was stuck and what would be the next...

Friday, 29 November 2013

THE RAGGING WHEEL FINAL...

I was exhausted for this and I slept for sometime. Next thing I knew that someone pour the water from a bucket on me and I suddenly awake with horrible surprise. I saw many girls in front of me and I knew what they want so I got up and headed to the ragging wheel again. I was thinking to break that wheel with a hammer but that was not possible. I spin it again and the result was the hardest from the past one. It was I had to dance. I was silent for sometime and said that how I dance because I never dance. But the girls said that I had to do as the wheel say. Because my dress was wet so they took me into the bathroom and gave me a bath. Then they took me in a room where they dressed me. They dressed me as a simple village type girl. The dress was red and its look like lehenga choli but its lehenga was short. I saw that type of dress in item songs of the movies.Then they add matching jewelry and did my make up. I was looking cute as a girl but I want to go out of this. After it they took me in the hall where they set the stage. They forced me on the stage but I stood still like a statue. Girls were hooting on me and I was shouting that I did not know dance. But who care for that. They started the song on woofers but I was still standing. Then one girl came on the stage and then she slapped me hard and said to dance like a girl. I said that I did not know dance first and like a girl it was disgusting. She said to dance as I could so either I dance or the girls would beat me. So I start dance as I could be. I do not know that girls took eggs and tomatoes with them. Because I did the worst dance ever they rewarded me with that by throwing on me. So this task was over early and I was again in hell. My dress was wet with broken eggs and tomatoes.
Again I had to bath and then they gave me pink nighty to wear. I wore that and slept. It was the bad day of my life but who knows that the next day was worst. Like previous day I thought that I had to go into the ground and pleased the girls from their new toy. But I was wrong because when I woke up the girls said that today was the last day of me in hostel so today there was no ragging wheel for saving me from them. I could not understood her mean. She said that it was easier to me that they were follow the ragging wheel task on me but today they were free for anything so be ready for us. I thought that ragging wheel was not bad challenge then what was bad for me. I saw ten girls surrounded me and they push me to the bathroom and said that now I would be the prettiest girl ever. They were waiting outside the bathroom and when I came out they started their work on me. When they did their work and left me in front of mirror I saw myself and they were right. The first time in three days they dressed me in saree. Some orange colour saree and blouse was matching to its border. First time I saw how beautiful a girls looks in simple clothes. My hair was tied in a ponytail and they add Jasmin flower in them. Earrings and necklace look beautiful,matching bangles and anklets which look heavier gave the tickling sound of my each moves. Girls said that now I had to show the shyness of a girl and be a complete Radha. I did not know what she say but shyness was came on my face. They went with saying that they would come in ten minutes till I enjoy my new look.The girls came back and said to be ready to go temple with them. Hearing this my feet began to walk back. But the girls ordered to come fast and not to worry because nobody could recognize me. I knew that she was right but I was fearing to be in the crowd. But as they want I had to go with them. The temple was half km from hostel so all of us went there on feet. I was feeling shame on me because when we reached there I saw the huge crowd there. Because it was Monday and the temple was of Lord Shiva so there were more people than other days. I saw a boy staring on me and gave some reactions on me. The girls said that it was a part of a girls life. We did worship in front of God and then we came back in hostel.
After coming back the girls gave me order to clean the room I used and said that
today I had to do the house work of girls. I cleaned the room but it was not over yet they gave me utensils to wash. I did that and I took an hour to do that. But the last thing made my day to feel humiliate. They gave me all clothes to wash that I used in previous days. Because I knew how to wash cloths so it was not a problem. The problem was the clothes because some clothes was very dirty as half saree of ground race because I fell down on the ground many times and the most dirty was the dancing lehenga choli because of eggs and tomatoes. So it take two and a half hour to do this. I was wet of doing this and I had to change so they gave me a salwaar kameez to wear and ordered to wash the wet saree also which I wear. I did that also and wore that salwar kameez. It was pink and white in colour. I was tired of washing clothes and Then girls dressed me in salwaar kameez. They rearrange my look and then gave me a card. After giving card they said that they left a saree in the shop yesterday and its blouse would be stitched for me so I had to go this shop and collect the saree and blouse from that shop. I was so confuse what they would wanted from me. I was comfortable because I knew that nobody would recognize me but I could not go alone. I saw at girls faces and I knew if I say no what would they do. So the fine thing for me that I do as the girls say either they did anything. So I went to the shop and collect the saree and its blouse. I passed through busy street and traffic jams but nobody meet me who say that I was a boy. Although some boys giving me their smile but I did not afraid. I came back in the hostel. I gave the girls the saree.
Girls said that they eagerly want to see how I looked in that. So they dressed me in the saree. The saree was actually beautiful. The violet color saree with golden border. After dressing me in saree and final touch up they took me in the hall. After that they add mangtika and Jasmin flower in my hair. Then They said that this saree was the gift of me from them for being gentle.  They also said that they knew that I learn the right things here and I would not want to come here again. Then they said that I would go from hostel of wearing this. I could not think what I hear. I asked them Where I was go in saree? But they said that its my problem because I could not go from hostel as a man. One girl came to me and put a bottle in my blouse and said that it was the solvant from which I remove my fake brests and wig. I start weeping because I did not know where to go. They gave me a ladies purse and said that my purse and other thing was in this. Girls came with me at the gate of the hostel and left me there.
I stay there of thinking where would I go. Then I decided to go to my friend room where he lived as paying guest. But he was five km away from there I took auto and reached there first he would not recognize me but when I told him he recognize me. He was laughing at me and I told him what happened in previous three days. He said that the girls was right that I would be a good Radha. Because its being dark so the market had been closed so I had to spend a night more in the saree. So next day helped me and went to the market to buy new clothes for me. Between this I removed all glued items by the solvant. After that I found my male clothes again and I knew what was the ragging wheel.....


Thursday, 7 November 2013

THE RAGGING WHEEL 2....

Because it was a rule that everyone follow the ragging wheel so I had to run. Girls took me into the ground and show me the racing track and said to finish this. The track had 400 m in one round so I had to run 800 m. They leave me on the starting point and All girls was waiting for my reaction in running. Finally I started running. It was the different experience. I thought that I complete it soon but During first or five step I feel a sensation in my body because my fake boobs were bouncing so It reduce my speed. Next thing that I had to lift the petticoat for proper running so I grab it with my both hands. My speed becoming low and the sound of anklets and bangles taunted me why I was here. One round complete and I need some rest so I stay there for sometime. Before I start to run one girl suggested to make it more difficult. I asked what was her mean. She gave me high heel shoes and said that I had to run with this. I said that I couldn't run with that because first time wearing high heels,it would be difficult to walk then how I ran. But they did not listen me and forcibly put me on in shoes. Then the girls said that I had to complete the round and because of shoes I had the choice that I complete it while walking or running. I fearly took the first step and this was a too difficult. After some step I could not balance myself and fell down and a huge laughter came from the girls. So in the end I complete the next round and I fell down three more time. It was quite difficult that I took half an hour to do it. The next thing to go to sleep. Girls arrange a room for. Me. A very girly pinkish room. They said not to think to ran away from there because I did it I would not remove the wig and breasts without them. Then they locked the room from outside. I had a sleep thinking that it would be end like a dream.
The next day was Sunday and they wake me up early in the morning and said that A first good morning for me as Radha and its exercise time because it make us fit. Then they gave me suitable clothes for exercise. I said that I couldn't undress half sare without their help.. So one girl came and said that she helped me only one time and then Radha had to undress itself. She helped to undress me and put me on shorts and T shirt. Then she gave me sports shoe to wear and tied my wig in a ponytail. After this she headed me to the ground. I saw there that all girls weere in the same pair of dress and shoes. Its looking like it was their sport dress. Girls were pinching me and playing with me for their fun. They hit me by football and volleyball. It was looking that I was a toy of them and they did anything that they want.
When their fun was complete I was again in front of ragging wheel and now I was horrified from this wheel because it decided what would I wear for today. So when I spin the wheel the number 1 came and The fold paper was decided that I would wear the salwar kameez. Then they dressed me in yellow salwaar kameez easily. Then I had to spin the wheel for the task or punishment. I did it and the number 5 and this was the worst punishment for me. The paper said that I had to do a ride in scooty more than five km in the city. This was a thing that I died to hear. I requested girls that I did not do that because I could not go outside in this dress. Girls which were laughing to see my task said that I had to do it because the rule is rule. They said that They would not help because I choose it with my hand.So they drag me into the scooty and said that I had to do this. They gave me fifty rupees and said that I would call them if I had any problem. But this was a trap. I thought that they were very helpful but they did a prank because after driving scooty 2km it stopped. I called them from a public phone which was nearby. Then the girls said that there was a little petrol so I had to fill it on petrol pump. I said that petrol pump was one km from here but they cut the phone. I knew that this was an emergency for me and I could not do in this situation. I could not call any friend and If I would go to the girls Then I did not free from my brests and wig. I was stuck in all side so I took the scooty on feet and I reached petrol pump and my body was sweating and I filled the petrol in scooty and drove it to the hostel. All girls were giggling on me and I was feeling shame on me. I thought that these girls were very bad but I could not do anything. But the evening was rest and I have two or three hour for rest.

Tuesday, 22 October 2013

THE RAGGING WHEEL...

The story is from those days when ragging was on its height and no rule and regulation followed against it. I  am Shyam who was taking admission in B. Tech after my intermediate. The college was the best in the circle and Girls and boys study their together. I stayed in boy's hostel and It was the worst experience.
From the first day Our senior start taking ragging to the juniors. They told me their rule of ragging. First one when we meet any senior we had to give them respect by giving him ninty. Everyone call them sir and we had to third button in front of them. Next one we have to follow every order of them if they did not satisfied they would punish us. This was a quite difficult but the bad part of the ragging that all juniors had to gather everyday at 10 PM at the hostel roof where our seniors took our ragging at least two hour. Now I told you that I said the worst part. It was that after every Friday night they choose a junior of the week who did not follow their rule regularly. After choosing him the junior was sent to girl's hostel at Saturday to learn the respect and manner. Where girls ragged him in Saturday night, full Sunday and Monday and he was left by them in Monday night. So he had to take leave on Monday. It was a setting of our seniors to senior girls.
Four or five week passed and nobody told about the girls ragging but they said that there was a wheel of ragging and the wheel decided our punishment. The day Friday came and I was choose to send the girls hostel. I was surprise how I was choose and I requested to our seniors that I did not break any rules. But they were our seniors and they said that they hear me when I was talking about them in front of my room mates. I memorize the moment when I said them that we had to complain our head to stop ragging because we did not have rime for study. They said that I was not the first who had this idea but our head did not do anything for it. I accepted my destiny and ready to go the horror hostel of girls.
At Saturday evening at 6 PM my seniors call me into his room and gave me a Burka to wear. I asked about the reason of wearing it. They said that some senior girls picked me from outside of hostel but the gate security did not allow any boy in the hostel so I had to wear this. All we know that the Burka covered full body so I wore this. The last thing about footwear because its only thing that somebody see so they gave me a pair of ladies sandals to wear. This was going so rude but I had to follow my seniors. They gave me a tip that If I behave good than this was easy there. I was thinking that their planning were the best. So my seniors took me outside and there some senior girls were waiting for me. Because of their planning I had no difficulty to enter girls hostel.
After reaching at Girl's hostel they took me in the hall room and I was horrified inside. Several senior girls surrounded me and took a look of me. Now one senior girl came to me and said that she was Rashmi and I would call her mam. First she asked me some question like about my name,hometown and my background. Then she asked why I was in girls hostel. I answered that I misbehave with our seniors so they send me here. She slapped me hard on my face and asked again the same question. I said I did not know. She said they because I was a girl.
I did not understand about her words and I asked what was her mean I was not a girl. Then she said that then what I was doing in her hostel. Then she said that before the start to give him a lesson of good behavior, I had to be a girl first because Both of us did not want that the Wardon madam of this college saw me her. So the girls dressed me as a girl and I had to live as her cousin sister. She comment that my name is Shyam but I lived there as Radha. In the crowd of girls one girl said that I would be a good Radha because I had fair colour and good girly figure. I requested them to let me go because I did not want to be girl. But they said that its my choosen destiny. Then they took me at the corner of the room and show me a big wheel in which the number written from One to ten. Then She said that it was ragging wheel, I had to spin it for a number and the number decided what I would wear. They show me a bowl in which The ten fold papers were waiting for my dress. I spinned the wheel but I did not want to do it. It came number 8 and she gave me the paper and I opened that paper. The name of the dress was coming out Half Saree. So My first lady dress waiting for me. I start weeping because I did not want to do that. One girl came to me and slapped me. Then she said that she had no more time so that I had to do it right now because After one hour Wardon came and she would exposed me. Then all girls caught me and stripped off my all clothes. After that they start dressing me. Everything was going very fast. They took me into the bathroom and shaved my all body hair then I took a bath. After that I took in the hall by them. They laid me into the bed and then some girls grab my hands and some my legs. Then one girl sit on my stomach and said that because I was being a girl so this was necessary that I would be girl from inside. Then she glued fake breasts on my chest and a fake vagina. She said that the glue was too strong and only she removed that breasts and vagina. After that girls hold me in sitting position and she glued a wig on my head. After it completed girls dressed me in bra and panty and then in half saree.
Before I saw myself they pinned me to the bed and start my make up. When they leave me I found that they did my make up and jewelry. I saw myself in the mirror and I found a girly face in the mirror. Yellow and red half saree with make up,painted nails and the curly wig gave me a feminine look. Also matching bangles,a thin chain necklace,anklets and earrings gave me a feel of girl. Girls said that I was look like a cute beautiful Radha. But this was not the end.When it completed fully then the girls said that its time for my first punishment. I said that this punishment was sufficient for me. But girls said that this was the preparations only not the punishment. They said that this punishment was a physical exercise so I had to spin the wheel again and after spinning it number 2 came and when I open the slip I was shocked. The written words were to run two rounds of the ground.

Wednesday, 28 August 2013

Thanks...

Hello Everyone,
First I thanked all of my sister who appreciate me and giving me your blessing that I write these stories...
As all of you knew that I did not gave time for this blog because of some critical personal problems create some tragedy in my life. It may take some months and when it would be settled proper I will back.
And the other thing want a favor like a solution that you mail me your stories and I will post it in this blog. From it the blog is running continuously with fresh stories....
My email is deepa.mishra06@gmail.com