Hello my name is Sameer, 25 years old from a typical Marathi family background. I am a bit chubby, on my waist, chest and ass area, kind of like a small hourglass figure. My friends teased me in college and school.
About my family background, my parents are farmers and not very educated. I completed my graduation and got placement for a company in Pune.
This incident happened a year ago. The company asked me to return to the office, so I had to look for a home for rent. I came to know about one man named Rajaram renting his property as a paying guest in 2bhk. He lives alone and owns a female garment shop nearby. I decided to check it out.
I went to his house as it was Sunday. He was a well-built man, around 45 years old, with a little bit of black complexion. He opened the door and welcomed me inside. I told him all about my background and my work and was looking for a house to rent.
He was satisfied with my answers and said the rent would be 5000 plus some bill payment. I said OK, and they asked me to move in as per my choice of the day. Everything was going fine for a month or so.
My office time was like from afternoon 11 to 8 pm. Rajaram opened his shop at 9 am, so every day he left around 8 am.
One weekday, I got up early because of some sound from outside. I was going through the hallway and saw his room door unlocked. There was some female innerwear lying on his table and bed. I was curious, and he was not at home, so I decided to check it out.
They were red colour lace-type bras and panties. I touched it was very smooth. God knows what happened, what struck my mind. I undressed myself and decided to wear only a bra and panty and look myself in the mirror.
My god, that fabric felt so great and comfy if it excluded my hairy body and patchy beard on my face. I was looking like a slut who wanted to get fucked. I am sure I was a little bit wet in that panty because of the precum.
Since that day, I came to know the thing I did was cross-dressing. A male wears female clothes and pretends to be a woman. I got so addicted to it that I started to do it every day when Rajaram went to his shop. At first, it was a bra and panty, a salwar kameez, and then a Saree.
I even knew how to wear a saree perfectly by watching YouTube videos and make-up as well. I started watching videos of the CD wives serving their husbands like a proper housewife. It became my dream, my fantasy, to live that life.
It was my daily routine except for Sunday when Rajaram was at home for the rest of the day. I used to wear a bra and panties every day. When I was dressing ladies, I was not able to control my precum. It was on almost 2-3 panties, which I used while dressing.
I can’t even wash them as they may not get dry. I forgot to put them inside again. So I left them deep inside his wardrobe so he wouldn’t notice them. But one day, while he was at home, he cleaned his wardrobe and found them. He got the smell of precum, and he knew instantly.
He did not say anything to me. I was not aware of this as he cleaned when I was in my office. One day, as per my daily routine, I got up early and decided to wear a saree. He came inside the house as he had a key. I heard the sound of the door unlocking, and I panicked.
I started Removing all my clothes fast, and by the time he came into his bedroom, I was there. I made the reason I heard some rat noise. He looked convinced. But as I was going out, he told me to wait and sit on the chair in front of me.
He showed me his video on his mobile, which shocked me to my core. It was the video of me dressing in female clothes every day. I was horrified and started begging him not to tell this to anyone. I will pay more rent if he wants and all. He laughed and asked me to calm down and explained.
He knew I was wearing a bra and panty from the shop because of the precum smell on it. He decided to install a secret camera. He thought I was masturbating on them while watching porn. He installed the camera as proof to throw me out of his house and steal my deposit money.
He said – It’s OK. From the videos I watched, I know you want to become a woman. That’s OK. You can do that in my house. But there are some conditions, or I will remove you and post your video on the internet for money.
Me- Please don’t do that. I will do anything.
Rajaram- So from today onwards, you will resign from your job. You will become a full-time crossdresser and will do all our housework like a woman.
Me- Then how will I pay your rent? And you want me to become your housemaid?
Rajaram – (He smiled) Not housemaid. I want you to become my housewife.
Me- What?
Rajaram- Yes. Today, you resign from your job. Throw away your male clothes. Just keep a few of them. You will obey all my commands like a faithful housewife and will not disrespect me or my command. You will serve me as your lord and husband. You will take care of all of our housework.
Me- (after thinking for a few seconds) OK, but please do not send this video to anyone.
Rajaram- Relax, don’t worry, now start your new life.
After saying this, he pulled me towards him and planted a deep kiss on my lips. I was a bit taken aback. I sat still for a few seconds. But after some time, my body automatically started to react to his kiss. His hot, rough tongue was reaching deep into my mouth. Sucking up all my saliva.
Wow, that kiss was sexual. I was feeling wet because of precum. I like the fact that even though I was not cross-dressed or done make-up, he still chose to kiss me so passionately. We kissed for almost 10-15 minutes.
Rajaram- I have some work. I will be back in the evening. You be ready.
Then he left for the shop. I was sitting alone inside his room and after he left, then I danced in joy. I was very happy that I was going to live as a typical housewife. On top of that, I don’t have to worry about my job and money.
I went to the bathroom and started waxing my whole body and shaving my face.
Then, from his wardrobe, I chose a new red colour lace bra and panty. Red designer saree, petticoat and deep neck but backless and little sleeveless blouse. I started getting ready and applied make-up, lipstick, bangles, hair wig, which I ordered secretly.
I purposely did not wear mangalsutra, toe rings, and sindoor. I stood in front of the mirror. I was like, wow, I am looking like a typical newly married wife. I never noticed my curves. I am not too slim but not too chubby as well, but the saree was fitting well. I purposely tied the saree below the navel.
I clicked some pictures for myself, and I was now waiting for my husband to come home. He came home. I was sitting on the sofa in the living room. As soon as he saw me, he was shocked. He complimented me that I was looking beautiful and sexy with that saree.
He came close to me. I stood up. He asked me to do a little spin for him. Then he pushed me closer and put his lips on mine. We shared a passionate kiss. He got so horny he grabbed my ass from behind. I, too, responded by sucking his tongue. We were going wild.
At one point, he was literally eating me. We kissed like 10-15 minutes like that. It was so sexy I even got the taste of his saliva in my mouth. Then we stopped for some breath.
Rajaram – You are looking very beautiful, my wife. I am so lucky to have you. But why are you not wearing mangalsutra, sindoor and toe rings?
Me- I smiled and said for those things, the husband has to put on his wife.
I gave him toe rings first, and he sat down and put them on my feet. Then tied a mangalsutra on my neck and, lastly, applied sindoor on my forehead. I bent down to get his blessings as a loyal and servant wife should do. He was so happy that I already knew all the things about becoming a housewife.
Me- From now onwards, I am your wife till my last breath. Your happiness is my happiness. Your wish is my command.
Rajaram- Yes, my wife. You should call me “Aaho” before saying anything. OK?
Aaho is a typical word Marathi housewife uses for their husband to show them respect and not to take his name when calling them.
Me- Of course, my Aaho. Now that we are married, please don’t call me wife only. You have the right to change my name now.
Rajaram – Yeah. From today, you’re my Savita. I love you, Savita.
Me- I love you too, my Aaho.
We were very happy. He made a gesture (Let’s go to the bedroom now.) I was feeling very shy. I got up and started walking with him towards our bedroom. We sat down in bed. Now that he is my husband, he does not need any permission to do anything.
He came close and started kissing me on my lips, sometimes on my neck. I was feeling the heat of his saliva on my tongue and my neck. It was making me horny as well. After some time, he stopped, and he removed my pallu from the saree.
I tried to hide my cleavage by using my hands just like women do when feeling shy. He liked that and started taking my hands off my breast. Now I am sitting there with only a blouse and a half saree showing my deep navel.
He was so horny and pushed me down on the bed in my back. Started sucking my navel and tummy area. I was moaning like crazy. “Yes, Aaho, nice, oh my God.” His hot and rough tongue was reaching deep into my navel and activating my hormones.
With one hand, I was crushing my pillow, and with the other, I was holding his hair. He was also getting aroused by my moaning. He came upward and started to unbutton my blouse. Within a few seconds, I was in only a bra.
He smiled and said – Savita, you are very naughty, you chose a sexy bra and panty, I like that.
Me- Aaho, anything for you. You are giving me a new good life, and importantly, it is my duty as a wife to give pleasure to my husband.
Then he started pressing my boobs heavily over the bra. I was in a lot of pain, but I was ready to bear it. He unhooked the bra and started kissing and sucking my nipples. I was going wild. For a time, I thought he would definitely make my body produce milk. His roughness was making me more horny.
Then he started removing the saree from the petticoat. I was feeling very shy because the first time I was in a saree. It was my first night with my husband.
Again, he started kissing my tummy and waist area. He grabbed my hands with his force.
I like that it was like he was showing his dominance over me like a rowdy animal husband. Kissing my waxed thighs. His rough hands were activating my womanhood more and more. He pulled me up. Push me by my shoulder to sit down in front of his dick while he was removing his shirt.
I understood what he wanted me to do. Like a proper wife, I tied my hair back.
His dick was like 7 inches and thick and black. I applied some saliva, kissed on the top, and looked at him. He was in heaven, eyes closed. I started taking his full dick in my mouth.
It was so big that it was making a huge bulk in my mouth every time it was going in. I started sucking like a crazy pornstar, like I was hungry for it. His dick was reaching my throat. I thought he might cum, but he was a pro in this, I guess.
Rajaram- Oh Savita, you are so good, baby. Do it like that more.
Me- (while his dick is in my mouth) Yes, my hubby.
And all of a sudden, he slapped me but lightly, while he was smiling.
Rajaram – Don’t talk. Just do your thing.
I understood it was like a roleplay. I realised I am his wife and my job is to follow his order and not talk until he asks me to. I was feeling over the top with this kind of attitude. I wanted this from my husband.
After sucking for 15 minutes, the time came, he threw away the saree, removed my panty. Flipped me over and asked me to be in a doggy position on the bed. He was going to put on a condom, but I stopped him.
Me- Aaho, you don’t need that thing. I want to become your woman. Please.
After hearing this, he was so happy and started kissing me over my back. Then applied some lubricant on his dick and in my asshole. He started inserting his 7 inch hard dick in me. I was in pain, literally crying when he was going deeper.
One moment I was moving so left and right like I wanted him to stop but he grabbed me and asked me to wait for some mins. After 5 minutes, the pain subsided. My hole adjusted to his size. He started going in and out. I was in heaven with pleasure.
Oh my god, that feeling, that roughness. The feeling of getting humped like a female dog.
Rajaram- Oh, baiko (wife), oh my Savita. (He was also moaning)
Me- Aaho wow, oh my god, don’t stop, faster.
I was also moaning like a newly wedded wife getting fucked hard. After 10 minutes in that position, again he flipped me. I was on my back. He got on top of me. Started kissing me. I, too, responded. While kissing, he pushed his dick into a missionary position because of his heavy push.
I screamed in pain. And then started fucking me in a missionary position. I grabbed his back and almost put my nails on his back because of sex. His tongue was eating my lips and neck. Leaving love bites on my neck. In a missionary position, he was so rough, like it was animal sex.
I was crying and moaning at the same time.
After fucking me for 20 mins in that position. He was about to come. I realised as his humping speed was getting slow. He wanted to remove his dick. But I grabbed his ass.
Me-Aaho, sorry to disobey you. Please come inside. I want to feel you. I want your baby in me.
Rajaram – (he smiled) Oh, my dear Savi.
From today onwards, you are only mine to fuck and for enjoyment.
Me- Yes, dear hubby.
Rajaram – Oh, Savi, I am coming baby
Me- Yes, hubby, come in me, yes, yes. Wow.
He came so much that I was feeling like a gallon of cum in my ass. I did not want to move. So we stayed in that position for like 10-15 minutes, getting relaxed. Both of us were full, sweaty and breathing heavily because of this animal sex.
Oh my god. It was like a dream for me the first time I got dressed as a woman. I was married and was fucked like slut on the wedding night. After half an hour, he woke up and pulled his dick out. Cum which can fill half the glass came out of my hole.
I was getting a ticklish feeling. I also cleaned myself with tissue. Started wearing bra panties and draping my saree.
Rajaram- Savi my baby, (grabbed my cheeks with hands) I wanted to see which clothes you will wear now. You chose a saree. Great.
Me- Aaho! (I laughed) What did you think I was going to wear male clothes? No. I don’t need those now. I am throwing all of them out today.
I dressed up again. Made us dinner, and again, after dinner, we had rough, passionate sex at night.
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