My Day as a Crossdresser Housewife (IN HINDI)

Hello Friend i am pooja apke sath apna ek CD experience share krna chahti hu bilkul sacha or intresting experience. kuch din pahle mera transfer punjab ho gya tha ab wahin se aakar hi ye story likh rahi hu. hua aisa ki promotion k chakkar me maine apna transfer punjab kra liya lekin rahne ki koi b suvidha company ki nahi thi mujhe paiso ki bhut jrurat thi
kuch din to hotel me nikale fir company k ek bande k sath room share kar liya
wo meri sabse bdi galti thi sayad.
hum sath offise se ate jate khana main bna deti thi q ki meri to adat bhi h or acha b lagta h housewife ki tarah kam krne ki
mere room partner ka nam baljit singh tha baljit ko b kafi support ho rhi thi meri vajah se or mujhe b room or khana mil rha tha wo ek 6 feet ka hatta katta sardar tha wo majak majak me khta bhi tha thode jaisi meri ghar ali ho jave to maj hi aa jave maine pucha aisa q ji wo bola ghar ka sara kam kar leti ho man b lag jata h tere sath

maine kaha gharwali k sath or bhi kuch krte h sardar ji,is bat par ankh mar kar bola tere sath b kar du main hansne lagi or thoda sharma b rahi thi.
 
punjab ki dresses bhut pyari hoti h suit salwar me to ladkiya pataka lagti h jab bhi unhe dekhti to mere andar ki aurat jag uthti hamre room owner ki dress to mujhe bhut mast lagti thi ek din uski dress roof par sukh rahi thi maine suit salwar or dupatta utha liya or apne beg me rakh liya socha jab koi ni hoga tab try krungi
ek yellow color ka suit pajami wala or ek pyara sa bada sa dupatta undergarments to mere pas hote hi h

ek din baljit ko apne ghar jana tha wo bole main aaj night me nahi aaunga shaadi h dost ki mere village k pas wahin se ghar mil aaunga kal morning me aaunga

maine sicha aaj ki rat acha mauka h main pahle nah kar ayi butter cream lagayi puri body par bra or panty pahni fir wo room owner ka churaya hua suit or pajami suit ka size mujhe bilku fit aa rha tha lipstic lagai wig bhi mere pas thi wo pahni chudiya pahni ab main bhi ek punjabi pataka hi lag rhi thi ab ghar ka kam kiya khana bnaya or apne apko hath se hi shant kiya ek pen ko apni gand me dala or nikala or apne apko baljit ki wife samajh rahi thi 
aisa krte krte n jane kab nind aa gyi or so gyi rat ko bljit aaya maine nindo me pta ni hcla ki maine suit salwar pahni hui h aise hi darwaja khol diya wo bhi nashe me tha mujhe dekhkar kha kiran tum mere room me kya kr rhi ho kiram room owner ki waife ka naam h jiski maine dress phni hui thi

maine unse kaha apne bhut jyada pi rakhi h aap andar aa jao so jao wo kah rha kiran i love u main hmesha tumhe dekh kar muth marta tha aaj tum mera wit kr rhi ho usne mujhe gale lagaya ek mard k sarir ka sapars pakar mere andar ki aurat jaag gyi uska lund mere pet par touch kar rha tha maine socha aaj iski wife ban hi jati hu isko morning me kuch pata hi ni chalega 

fir main baljit ko bde ijjat se bolne lagi ji aap baith jao apke liye khana lati hu wo mujhe galiya de rha nahi sali aaj khana ni tujhe chodunga kutiya
jaisa apko pata h galiyan sunna to mujhe bhut pasand h maine kaha ji apki hi hu jo bhar kar pyaar kr lene abhi so jao wo kahan manne wala tha usne mere bal pakde or mera muh apni pent par laga diya bola chus mere lund ko sali kutiya

mere andar ki aurat jaag gyi thi jo apne pati ka har khna manti h
maine uska lund pent se bhar nikala ohhhhhhh my god ye kya kam se 10inch lamba hoga or itna mota ki hath me b ni aa rha pent se bhar nikalte hi mere muh me dal diya mujhse sans b ni liya ja rha tha par maja ane laga tha fir wo mujh masalne laga uper se niche fir maine uska muh me hi nikalwa diya 

maine pyaar se kaha baljit sirf gand marna chut nahi wo bola sali gand fat jayegi teri is lode se maine kaha mere raja mera khna man lo aaj aaj wo bola thik h main uske samne jhuk gyi salwar nikali or pure dum se dhakane laga lund ko meri gand me ab itna bda lund kaise jayega wo to nashe me tha kahan manne wala tha

try krta rha main chillati rhi finally uska lund meri gand me tha or 5 mnt bad uska khali hua or wo so gya mujhe b nind aa gyi morning me baljit mujhse phle utha or dekha usne kuch ni kaha maine change kiya khana banaya or baljit ko serve kiya tab baljit ne kahan ab to puri gharwali ban gyi na maine kaha apko night me b pta tha wo bola nhi morning me pata chala night me to main tumhe kiran hi soch rha tha

fir maine apni sari feeling baljit ko btayi ki main ek CD hu or ek housewife ki tarah rhna chahti hu wo bada kamina tha sala usne kaha ye rrom khali krte h kahi or rhte h wahan apni hasrat puri kar lena main khush thi

humne usi din khali kar diya wo bola tumhe ek kam krna hoga tumhe room free mil jayega maine kaha kya jo rat ko mere sath kiya wo kisi or k sath b krna hoga
maine han kr di but galti kr di maine ek choti si sharat rakhi ki dresses chahiye
fir wo mujhe market le aya or 4 dresses dilwayi ek parler me maine change kiya ek red suit or salwar or chuda phna jo new married womwen phnte h punjab me. parler me usne makeup kraya ab hum ek new married couple lag rhe the

ab hum uske dosto k room par gye wahan 4 sardar the buri halat me rah rhe the kapde or saman idhar udhar bikhra hua wo mujhe dekha kar namste namste bhabhi ji krne lage maine b hans kar namste kiya wo bole baljit bhag kar shadi kar li kya
baljit itna ganda tha ki kya btau phali bar hi bola ye hum sab ki lugai h
ye chudegi bhi or kam bhi kregi ye sunkar sabhi ka lund khda ho rha tha muje bola pooja kutiya chal kam kar sara maine sab arrange kiya 

sabke liye chai bnai kisiko ye nahi batya tha abhi ki mainek CD hu na hi kahin se lag rha tha ek ka lund jayada uchal rha tha usne meri gand me ungli dal di maine kaha  thoda wait kro ji apke liye hi hu 

usne uper senichehath ghumayamujhe sex chadh rha tha baljit piche se bola abhi chodo is sali ko chal daru late h phir gand marenge iski 
or mujhse kaha ki sabke liye khanaready rakhna wo sab chale gye maine thoda or makeup kia kajal lagaya or ek pyari si bindi lagayi maine sabkeliye
khana bnaya or ek bed ko ache se ready kiya mujhe pata tha ki aaj meri suhag rat bnne wali h or ek dulhan ki tarah apne pati ka wait krne lag gyi

baljit or uske dost bhut der bad aye baljit ne unhe mere bare mesab bta diya tha abto to wo sabhi mujhe galiyan de rahe the bahan ki lodi
aaj teri suhag rat bnayege chal khana laga maine sabko khana khilaya sabhi mujhse impress the 

fir kya tha sabhi ne meri gand mari morning me utha bhi nahi jarha tha fir main uthi or ek yellow color ki saree phni or sabkouthaya or chai di
mujhe dekhkar fir sabki halat khrab ho rahi thi

 
main pure 10 dinotak ek biwi bankar ek aurat ki dress me rahe kai bar 4 logo ko jhelnamuskil hota tha par aurat hone k bad koi farak ni pda ab main ghar aa gyi kuch dino bad fir kahin transfer hone wala h.

Crossdressing with Wife is the most hot experience

Being Friday, I left office earlier than the usual 6pm in an excitement to see my wife. Today, she will be wearing her new Lilac Rose floral saree. I sheepishly admire her when she makes extra efforts to ready herself than the usual…and today is such opportunity, hence finding excuses to reach home early. She involves me a lot in all her shopping and eventually it's me whom she rely on selecting right from her clothing to jewelry to makeup. Of late, she even dragged me to select her lingerie. 


She commented once "you are my best friend….I am fortunate to have you in the arena of woman's world. Thanks for helping me out". 

That's how she rests her confidence in me. Though I feel restless drooling at the crossroads - whether to express my urges/desires that I carried from innocent teenage years of dressings, or not, I still kept a secret to her in fear of how the reaction would be. Yet, I continued with some accessories of my own with her clothes to impersonate in the closet whenever I am alone.


As I reached home, I received a call on my cell – it's my wife. She is at her parents who are 2 km away from us and might stay back in the night. Disappointed, I opened our apartment. Seeing the new saree and blouse still on our bed in a carry-bag, my mind started racing. It is such a rush I even forgot to lock the front-door. 

Next half hour, I had quick shower and transformed to the new saree. I was so focused; I really took care of draping the saree, braiding the hair (wig) and little makeup. Appropriate accessories are added as fared by any Indian lady. Looking in the mirror, I felt I could easily pass as next door house-wife. As I admired my own beauty in the mirror I suddenly realized I didn't lock the front door; I jumped to living room to close the door immediately. I was late by few seconds, I was frozen to see newly married bride from 2nd floor making an entrance. She carried a tray filled with bangles, flowers, pasupu & kumkum.

She casually started addressing me as "akka". She applied turmeric paste to my feet, slipped red bangles to my hands saying "bangles have matched the beautiful saree you are wearing akka". 

She arranged flowers to my braid and kumkum to my forhead. I put kumkum to her with a smiling gesture, a reflux without my thinking. Then I realized the state I am in and with fear that she might notice me who I am, I just became numb with shock sitting on the sofa. 

I could barely hear her saying "I will come again akka, I have to do the same to two more sumangalis". She left saying so in a hurry.

On ring of my phone, I recovered from the shock. I ran through the scene, and realized I was in shock for about 10 minutes. I took the phone to answer my wife on the other end. I could hear my bangles while taking the phone to my ear. I worried she might have heard & once again missed my heart beat.

She kept talking "you too come here for dinner. By the way, there is the bag of the new saree you bought for me. Bring that bag; mom wants to see me in that saree. I will be expecting you in 15 minutes". 

I composed my self and convinced her that "I will be there in 30 minutes as I have to take bath".

After the call, I took a deep breathe, acknowledged my spontaneity that I bought more time to change back so I need not leave any tracks behind. I quickly removed the clothes and folded back into the bag. I tried to clean my feet, and to my dismay the color of turmeric is not going away. That's when I feared how stupid I was not closing the door in the first place.I slipped socks, wore shoe and headed off to my in-laws imagining no one would notice. 

I was greeted in, my wife took the bag whispering "today you will miss me while I dress up dear, don't worry I will show you first once I am completely ready". 

In no time, she came back asking "what are these yellow stains on the saree. Have we not checked before buying?"

No sooner I thanked god that she didn't suspect me, I heard "whose are these red bangles. I don't remember having these".

My in-laws interrupted us to take excuse for 20 minutes to get something from the nearby market. That's when my wife seductively said "take your shoe off and come to the bed-room saying, today you wear me a saree with the skills you learned observing me all this time".

I slowly removed my shoe, hoping she will not notice I went to the bedroom. I seductively made her to fix her eyes to my eyes – I changed her petticoat and blouse. I wrapped the new saree to her. 

I tried to advance for foreplay, she pushed me "not now, let me check how my saree pleats are made"

that's when I was caught red-handed – she noticed my feet.I made so many blunders this time; I came out to her straight without any lies. Unable to hold my emotions, with tears running through my eyes, I explained what happened asking her to forgive me. She asked whether I could forget all my urges/desires as a dream. My silence while tears rolling down answered her that I can't. She is gasping and suddenly looked in the bag where at the bottom; I left my wig in a hurry…..another idiotic act.

She composed herself and smiled looking back at me. She hugged me, "now I understand how you became so good at selecting my stuff. I used to wonder how you are far better than 90% of women in shopping woman's stuff".

"Every time, you tease me through your eyes while I dress. Today I saw how well you dressed me. Let me also see how you dress in this saree"

saying so she untied new saree, petticoat, blouse & bra; handed me all that stuff, "are you eager to get my panties too!" with a beaming smile. I turned red & said "no". 

She teased me "you are saying no to all these or saying no to my panties alone". 

I slowly said "no to panties", she hysterically laughed "are you wearing one of my panties right now?" 

I was caught again with the act, I just nodded yes. Her spontaneous remark "….I never knew you are such a girl" made me blush. My joy reached the skies which she noticed. I felt different while I started wearing the saree in front of her. Guilt and joy sailed through as twins. 

Slowly guilt has washed away and I felt confident with her compliment, "you are wearing sarees better than me and looking beautiful too. My blouse fit you as if it's yours. Now I know it's you who is soiling my panties. Don't worry miss hubby, I understand your temptations…….but get your own lingerie, others you can borrow mine".

She decked rows of jasmine flowers to my braid. We both lost in the new passion for each other. On hearing the door knock, my wife answered her mom saying "give a second, almost ready".Suddenly she pushed me out of the room. My in-laws were surprised seeing me in the saree. At first, they didn't understand it's me. 

They thought a friend of her might have come. With my wife's smile behind me, they realized the saree clad woman is their son-in-law. 
Initially I felt tension and fear in the air as I got exposed to my in-laws. My mother-in-law kissed me on my forehead and said "you look beautiful". 

Adjusting my pallu, she commented "you should hold to that pallu", with a smile she continued "eventually you will learn". I blushed like a new bride thinking to me "has she started treating me like her daughter-in-law?" Seeing her affection through her kiss, I replied to me "……I could feel her motherly love; …….she just helped me on my pallu…… I rather prefer to be her daughter-in-law".

When we returned home, she forced me into our bedroom. Made me completely nude. Then she made me wear a black bra and filled the cups with white foams. Then she made me wear her brown soft panties and my dick was hard.

Then I wore her pink nighty, the wig and some light make up. She was in violet nighty. That night, we didn't sleep. I kept on licking her hairy pussy with my tongue and she kept on sucking my hard dick. Whole night we fucked each other. I spurted out all my hot white sperms inside her hairy wet pussy.

Then this became our regular activity and we started enjoying ourselves to the fullest. I hope you liked the story.

Made my Son Crossdress in my clothes - Story of Mother Son Crossdressing

Hi friends, my name is Bani. I am a 45 years old woman working in a Govt Bank. My husband works in a top IT company and thus he mostly stays outside the country. I have a daughter who is studying engineering in New Delhi. I have a son who is in high school and is 17 years old. About me, I am a good looking woman who is very traditional and loves to wear sarees while on work. My height is 5.2 feet and my vital stats are 38-34-36. Yes I am a plump woman or you can say that I am a curvaceous woman.

Because my husband stays out of the country and daughter 

stays in Delhi, me and my son stay alone at our home in 

Kanpur. My son is a good student who likes to be at home and study rather than playing outside and hanging out with friends. He has a few friends and I was a bit worried.

One day, I decided to search his personal belongings and 

know what keeps him away from friends and why he likes to 

stay alone. I thought may be its a break up issue with a girl. When I searched his room, I found nothing but books, there was no personal diary in which he could write about his feelings.

But when I searched his wardrobe, I was quite surprised to 

see what I found in his drawers. I found some girly stuff like 

nailpolish, lipstick, foundation cream etc. When I searched in other drawer, I found a pair of bra and panties which belonged to his sister. First of all I thought maybe his sister who happens to be my daughter, might have kept these in the drawers because this room belonged to her before she went to new delhi.

But still, I could not digest the point. Lots of thoughts came to my mind. Is my son masturbating in her panties??? Then why the lipstick and nailpolish??? Is he wearing these bra and panties???

I thought of talking to my son, Rajesh. But then I thought maybe I was thinking too much. But I was worried. I thought to confirm what is the issue and then talk to Rajesh.

When Rajesh came home from school, I kept my cool and talked to him in the usual way. I gave him lunch and after that he went to his room. I went to my bedroom and kept thinking what should be done.

I decided to peek through the keyhole and clear my doubts about Rajesh. I quietly went to his doorway, sat on the floor and peeked in to his room through the keyhole. I was watching his actions from the keyhole of his door. I saw him Coming out of the bathroom wearing a towel. I wondered what he was going to do next. Then what I saw was what I was not expecting to see. My son opened his drawer and took out the yellow panty. He removed his towel, adjusted his penis and wore the panty.

Then he started behaving like a girl in front of the mirror. My breathing was becoming heavy. Then he took out the yellow bra and wore it. Then he atarted applying nailpolish and lipstick. Then he lied down on bed and started reading Femina magazine.

I understood that he took the Femina magazine from my room. I was very worried and started sweating by seeing all this. My Son was wearing his sister’s bra and panty. He was a Crossdresser, He was a gay.

But then I saw Rajesh slowly removing the panty. His hard penis sprang out from the panty. Oh my god is was so big. It was almost 8 inches. He started masturbating his penis very fast and spurted out a lot of sperms on the bed. After that he removed his bra and wore his male clothes and slept.

I was a bit relieved that my son was crossdressing but he was not gay. He saw the pictures of hot models in Femina Magazine and masturbated. But still, I had some doubts in my mind. I thought of confronting him but in a different way. I wanted him to speak to me about his crossdressing.

That day went like a normal day and in the night I told him that next day I would wash his clothes so keep his wardrobe open. When next day he went to school, I opened his wardrobe and found that he had removed the bra, panty and other stuff and hid them somewhere else. I knew he would do that.

I had a plan in my mind. I took all his clothes including his underwear and put them in washing machine. Then I continued with my usual household activities. I was waiting for Rajesh to come back from school so that I would continue with my plan. Rajesh came home at 2 pm. Whenever he came home from school, he would go to his room and change his clothes.

This time also, he did the same thing. He went to his room and opened the wardrobe. He saw that there was no cloth to wear. He came to me in the kitchen and said “Mom, where are my clothes?”

I behaved as if I was in shock “Oh beta, I am so sorry, I put all your clothes in the washing machine and forgot to wash them.”

Rajesh said “Mom!!! Now what will I wear?”

I kept my hand on his cheeks and said “Beta, let me do something. You go to your bathroom, I’ll arrange some clothes.”

He went to his bathroom and had a bath and came out wearing a towel. I went to him and gave my pink nighty to wear. I wanted to see his reaction. I said “Beta, for now, wear my nighty till I wash your clothes and dry them.”

He was overwhelmed to see the nighty but didn’t react, however I could see the excitement in his eyes. He said “Ok Mom”

He wore the pink nighty and came to me in the kitchen. He said “Mom, can I have my underwear atleast?”

I said “Oh Beta, they are also wet. Let me think what to do.. Can you wear my underwear?”

When I said this, I could see his hardon from the nighty as there was a bulge in the nighty. 

He said “Okay Mom, till my clothes dry up, I will wear your panty.. I mean underwear”

I could feel the excitement in his words. I went to my bedroom and came out with a black velvet panty. He took the panty in his room and wore  it. He came out and sat on the chair. I served him lunch and went inside my bedroom.

I came out with a t shirt and a pant and said to Rajesh “Beta, I found your dad’s old tshirt and his pant, now you can feel relaxed. You can change into your dad’s clothes and remove my nighty.”

I could see that he was worried. He said “Mom, let it be.. I am liking this nighty. Its so soft and so comfortable.”

I said “But Rajesh, you are a boy and this is my nighty. How can you be comfortable in this? Please remove it. I don’t want my son to wear ladies’ clothes. These clothes don’t look good on you.”

He became sad and said “Mom, I don’t have the patience to change clothes again. Let me wear this nighty.”

I said “Ok Rajesh.”

I sat beside him and kept my hand on his shoulder and said “Do you like wearing this nighty? Have you ever wore other ladies clothes?”

He hesitantly said “Mom, I never tried. But sometimes when I cannot find my underwear, I wear didi’s panty.”

I said “Would you like to wear a bra?”

His hands trembled and without looking at me he said “Mom, but why?”

I said “I used to dress you up in didi’d frocks when you were a child. So would love to to that again.”

He said “If you insist.”

I went to my bedroom and came out with a black bra. I asked his to remove his nighty. I made him wear my bra which was 38 in size and was very loose. So I inserted folded cushion covers in the bra cups. Then Rajesh wore the nighty. He was happy.

I said “I know you wear your didi’s panty as well as her bra. Dont worry I am not angry but anxious to know that do you like girls or boys? Dont be shy, tell me, I will support you.”

He hugged me like a child and started crying. He said “Mom I am so sorry. But I like wearing girl’s clothes but I am not gay. I am very straight but I like to wear bra and panty.”

I was relieved. I was tension free. I kissed his forehead and made him sit on bed. I told him “You can wear all of didi’s old clothes in the house. You can even wear my clothes. I am in full support since you are not gay. I knew that you are not a gay.”

Rajesh said “How mom? How did you know?”

I said “I saw you in bra and panty and masturbating while looking at female models in Femina Magazine.”

He said “Mom, I knew someday I will get caught.”

I said “Son, it is absolutely fine at your age. I give you freedom to wear your sister’s or my clothes whenever you are at home, but masturbate only in your room.”

Both of us started laughing. I said “Do you want to masturbate now?”

He said “Very badly mom, but I will go to my room.”

I said “No, this time masturbate in front of me. I will teach you how to masturbate properly, and next time onwards do it yourself.”

I could not wait and removed the panty from under his nighty. He took out his hard penis in his hand and started shaking its skin in up and down movements. I said “I will get wigs and fake breasts for you next week. Tell me what do you think when masturbating while you are crossdressed?”

He said “Mom, I think I am having sex with a hot girl.”

I took his penis in my hand and started shaking it up and down very fast. He was panting hard and said “Ohh mom, I am in heaven.. I want to spurt out all my cream." 

I masturbated his penis more fast and soon he spurted out lots and lots of sperms on the floor and as well as in my hand.

I told him “I have shown you how to masturbate, now no more discussion on sex as I am your mom. But you have the freedom to wear ladies clothes while at home. Now go your room and change. Wear something nice like a salwar kameez of your sister.”

He was happy and went to his room. I quickly went to my bedroom and closed the door. I was feeling very horny. I want to rub my throbbing wet pussy. I removed my purple saree and was just in purple blouse and petticoat. I was holding my son’s hot sperms in one of my hand.

I lowered my panty, lied down on bed. I put all my son’s sperms on my pussy surface and inserted two fingers in my pussy. I was rubbing very fast with low moaning sound. Within 2 minute I had an orgasm like a blast.

I didn’t want to indulge in sex with my son but I relieved myself by masturbating again. I came out of my bedroom and saw Rajesh in a green salwar kameez. I hugged him. From that day, we became more close and he loved his mother like anything.

Crossdressed for a TV show and the Director Fucked me hard

Hi friends, this is Krishna. I am a male, 23 years old. I want to become an actor. Because acting is my passion. I don’t dream of becoming a superstar or a hero in the industry, I just want to be an actor because I love acting. I love to do comedy as well as intense roles. But to set my foot in the industry, I had to try to bag smaller roles first. I came to Mumbai just a few months back and have joined an acting cum theatre school here. I have not got any chance to perform at the theatre yet.

I was a bit frustrated. So I went to the drama director and begged him for a role. Let the character be a silent one, but I needed to perform. Our Director Ashok ji told me “There is one vacancy. You are a perfect one for this role but I doubt if you will do this or not.”

I said “Ashok ji, I am an actor. Just tell me about the character and the role & I guarantee that I will perform well.”

Ashok ji said “Ok Krishna, We are conducting a theatre play on the famous Jodha Akbar. Your role will be to become an eunuch who stays with Akbar’s begum. Eunuch means a man who has turned himself into a woman.”

I said “I will do that. Many famous bollywood stars have done a role of crossdressing so why cant I?”

He said “Good, Payal.. Come here.”

Payal was Ashok ji’s Assistant. Payal was a girl in her mid 20s, she came near us and Ashok ji told her “Krishna will play the role of Razia. Make him understand about the character and ask the costume & make up artist to work on him. I need the character tomorrow.”

Payal nodded as an obedient assistant and took me with her to the director’s cabin. She also said the same thing about the character Razia who is an eunuch (chakka) and I had to crossdress and behave like an eunuch and be besides the Begum in the play.

She called the costume manager and told him about me and my character. He took me with him to the costumes section. His name was Vijay. He told me that I would have to wear a yellow saree with a lot of jewellery. I had never crossdressed in my life. But this was for the character so I agreed.

When the make up artist was called in, he wanted all my body and facial hair removed. I followed what was expected of me. Finally all my body hair was removed, though there were some traces of facial hair however with make up, they would not be visible.

Next day, on the day of the play, I had to get ready and meet Ashok ji because he wanted to make sure that I was perfect for the character.

In the costumes room, I removed all my clothes except my vest and underwear. But Vijay, the costume manager told me that I had to wear female panty and bra also. I hesitated but later agreed. He handed me a black bra and panty set and told me to wear them.

Before I could go the washroom, he took out two breast forms from his trunk and asked me to wait. I understood, that I had to transform myself into a complete female. He attached the pair of breast forms on my chest. I was feeling very odd, because two large breasts were hanging from my chest.

For your information, breast forms are fake silicon made breasts which look like real breasts and they adjust with your skin tone because of silicone property. I had breast forms attached on my chest which were 36 inch sized with black nipples on them.

I went to the bath room and wore the panty. It was tight, later I hid my penis in between my thighs and wore the panty. The panty was made of polyester and I somehow got an instant hard on. I started feeling hot. Then I wore the black bra and hooked it from behind. The bra was a bit tight and thus it formed a nice cleavage.

I came out of the washroom, feeling very shy. Then Vijay gave me a black petticoat to wear, It was a cotton petticoat and I wore it and tied it just under my belly. Then I started wearing the black sleeveless blouse and hooked it from front. The blouse was a bit tight and had deep back cut and neck cut. After wearing the blouse I had formed a deep cleavage.

Then I sat near the dressing table and the makeup artist was called in. He started applying a lot of liquid make up on my face to hide my facial hair. First of all he applied lac, then liquid foundation and then covered it with powder foundation. He applied mascara on my eyelids and beautifully designed them.

Then he applied red lipstick on my lips and same color nailpolish on my nails. Even my toes nails were covered with nailpolish. He made me wear all types of jewellery like gold necklace, earrings, nose ring, gold bangles, payals etc.

After make up and jewellery, I wore a pink saree. Then a wig was placed on my head which had long black hair. When I saw myself head to toe on mirror, I was surprised to know that I could be so beautiful when transformed into a lady. While walking, my bangles and payals were clinking to each other and I was feeling very feminine.

Actually I had to wear a yellow traditional saree for the play but the show director wanted me to try different sarees so that I gain confidence while playing the role.

When I walked out of the costumes section, every eyes were on me. I entered Ashok ji’s office. When he saw me he couldn’t recognize but when I came closer he removed his spectacles and stood up from his chair. He came near me, put his hands on my shoulders and said “ Krishna!!! Is this really you?? Damn you look so beautiful.”

I didn’t know why I was shying like a woman. I said “Thank you”

Ashok ji said “I doubt if you can play the role of an eunuch.”

I was worried and asked him “Why Ashok ji?? You told me that I was perfect.. I became a lady just for this role and now you are saying I cannot play the character!!!”

Ashok ji said “Dear Krishna, you will not fit in the character of an eunuch because you don’t look like one. You look like a beautiful woman. I think you should play the role of the Begum’s saheli.”

I was overwhelmed with joy. I hugged him tightly. Ashok ji started laughing and said “Begum’s saheli character is of a negative woman who is wants to take her place. For this she can sacrifice anything.”

He continued “To fit in this character, you have to feel that you are a complete woman. Forget that you are Krishna, adopt the name Karishma.”

I was already feeling feminine. I said “But Ashok ji, I know that I am a male, how can I forget my identity?”

Ashok ji said “Just a matter of one day. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure that you forget Krishna and become Karishma.”

Before I could respond he hugged me and started kissing me. I lost my senses and gave in. I also started sucking his lips. He was pressing my fake boobs from over my blouse. He removed my pallu and exposed my bare blouse. He removed my saree and I was just in blouse and petticoat.

He sat on the sofa and unzipped his pants. I knew what I had to do. I went closer and removed his pant and lowered his underwear. His 8 inch long dark tool sprang out. It was mouth watering. I had forgot that I was Krishna. I was behaving like Karishma. I took his hard cock in my hand and started pressing it.

Ashok ji was moaning in pleasure “Ohhhh.. Suck it Karishma, take it in your mouth.”

I took his penis in my mouth and started sucking it madly. I started fucking my mouth by moving his penis in and out of my mouth. While sucking his penis, I unhooked my blouse and removed it. Then I removed my bra and exposed my 36 inch boobs. I took his penis in between my boobs and he started fucking my boobs.

Then he stood up from the sofa and made me lie down on the floor like a bitch. He wanted to fuck me in doggy style. I was feeling very horny. He lowered my panty and lifted my petticoat. He couldn’t let his penis adjust into my asshole, instead he directly inserted his full penis with just 3-4 stokes. It was painful but at the same time very enjoyable.

He started fucking me like a mad dog. I was shouting “Youu Dogg, fuck me harder.. fill my hole with your sperms.. spank me...”

By hearing me, Ashok ji started fucking me more hardly and soon he spurted out all his hot sperms in my asshole. I felt so horny at that time that I held my hard penis in my hand and started shaking it very fast. While shaking, my bangles were making clicking sounds and soon I took out all my sperms on the floor. I was a lady with a penis.

After such a fucking hot session, I was given the role. After the play also, I started doing feminine roles and had physical relations with Ashok ji for 2 years. After that I entered bollywood however I cannot reveal my true identity.

My Dog fucked me while I was Crossdressed

Hi friends, this is Rani. I am going to share with you an incident that happened 3 years ago. Though this incident is not real, but some part of this story is true. Yes I had some horny experiences with my dog and this story is encouraged from those incidents. My height is 5'6 feet and I am a bit healthy. I stay alone in a rented flat as I am heavily indulged in crossdressing. I wear all types of Indian dresses like sarees, salwar kameez, nighties etc. I also wear wig and breast forms. That day I was crossdressed in a purple saree for the whole day. At night I removed my saree, blouse, petticoat, bra and panty to have a bath.


My skin is hairless, soft and smooth. I have no facial hair. I had a hot water bath and came out of the washroom wearing a towel. I had my breast forms ON. My boobs size is 36 inches. While crossdressed my figure is 36-32-36.

I wore a pink velvety soft panty. Such soft panties give me hard on and also make me feel feminine and horny. I hid my semi hard penis in between my thighs and wore the panty. I didn't wear any bra. Then I wore a pink satin nighty. I had my wig on my head. You can see the pic above to have an idea of the kind of nighty I was wearing.

I lied down on bed and started reading filmfare magazine. I read bollywood magazines to have an idea on what the actresses are wearing now a days. While I was reading the magazine my dog came and sat besides me on bed. His name was Bruno.

He was a tall dog and his breed was Labrador Retriever. He sat besides me and slowly started rubbing his face on my arm. I cuddled his with love and affection. I always remained crossdressed in front of him and used to cuddle always.

I once again got back to my task of reading the magazine. Then Bruno started snuffing my left armpit. Then he started licking my armpit which made me feel good. Then I myself offered him my right armpit and he started licking it too. I was feeling good and just thought that he was loving me with affection.

Then he once again sat back in his normal posture and I kept the magazine behind and closed my eyes as I was feeling sleepy. Then I felt something unusual at my back side in my ass area. I opened my eyes and saw Bruno was rubbing his face on my ass from over the nighty.

Then he started licking my nighty from over my ass area. I was feeling something fishy but didn't give heed to it, though I liked the feeling of being licked at my ass. I was getting a bit horny. However I was feeling sleepy too. I didn't know why but I lifted my nighty and lowered my panty from the ass area and exposed my bare ass to Bruno.

Then he didn't do anything and all my excitement was gone so I once again closed my eyes and went back to sleep. But then suddenly after a few minutes Bruno started licking my bare ass with his tongue. Oh my god what a feeling it was. I opened my eyes and felt really horny.

Bruno started licking my ass hole with his tongue. He kept of licking it deeper and deeper and I liked the sexy feeling. Then I got up from my position to go to another room. Just when I got up, I was shocked to see Bruno. He was panting hard and his dick had grown 10 inches longer.

I had never seen my pet Bruno's hardened dick. But here it was. I was afraid that he might fuck me, so I quickly tried getting up from bed but while doing this Bruno barked at me. I was in horror. I was afraid that if I get up he might bite me.

When Bruno licked my asshole I felt horny but never thought of having sex with a dog. I gave it and lied back. He climbed on me and started poking my ass cheecks with his hard dick. I understood that he wanted to fuck me. I resisted and got up. Then he barked very heavily and I was in terror.

I once again lied back and thought this isn't time to go back so I had to give in to a Dog's demand. I changed my posture and lied on my tummy. Bruno climed on my back and I removed my panty completely from under the nighty.

He started inserting his hard dick in my asshole. It was long but not broad. With one or two thrusts he inserted his dick completely in my asshole. It was not that painful as I thought. When a dog is fucking you, let him fuck you completely, if you resist then his dick gets stuck in your ass and cannot be removed without operation.

Thus I didn't resist and he kept on fucking me at a high speed and I started moaning in pain and pleasure. His speed of fucking was twice faster than a man's speed. HE kept on fucking while I removed my nighty and was completely nude. My boobs were hanging like melons and I was feeling great.

My penis had also become rock hard but I didn't get a chance to shake it. Suddenly after 15 minutes when I was drenched in sweat from head to toe, Bruno ejaculated a lot of sperms inside my asshole. He kept on spurting his sperms in my asshole. His sperms were so warm and I felt in heaven when he ejaculated deep inside my asshole.

Then he took his penis out from my asshole and lied down behind me. Then I got up and he became normal as an obedient pet. But my penis was rock hard. I fingered my asshole and started masturbating my penis with a great speed. Within 1 few seconds I took out a lot of sperms on the floor. 

This was one of the most hot and exhausting sexperience of my life. I went to the bathroom, cleaned myself and went to sleep in a different room. From that day, I kept bruno tied with a chain in a corner.