The sun peeks through the
windows and causes Navjot to awaken. He remains on the bed for a few minutes.
Then he gets up and puts on a robe on the night stand and goes to the bathroom.
He looks at the full length mirror and sighs. He is only 5’ 4”, fair complexion
with less than normal body hair on a man. His wife Simran is 5’8” tall, quite chubby
and has a strong body with lots of hair and big breast of 38DD.
It had been a long journey
for Navjot. He had journeyed from being the male CEO of the company to a house
husband and from a house husband to a house wife. His wife Simran, who now was his
husband, had helped him in his transformation.
The mirror reflected the face of a youngish man
who looks feminine. He was beautiful and fair. His black hair went past his
shoulders. His hairs were parted in the middle. In the partition, he was
wearing sindoor. A sindoor is a red powder that every Indian wife wears to show
her devotion to her husband. Navjot lets her robe fall away, and takes in her
beautiful body. She was nude beneath her robe. She had never been muscular man.
In her initial days, he had shirked body building in order to study. His dream
was to open her own company someday.
Navjot gazed at his little man boobs under bra. He
was proud of them. They were not artificial, but grown using herbs and
medicine. He had a decent bust and some women did envy his for that. A smile
played on his lips at that thought. Her eyes moved downwards, onto his slim
waist. Simran had been adamant on corset training. At first Navjot had
complained, but at the end gave in. Now the effects of the training were
evident in a very slim and gorgeous waist. Moving downwards, Navjot looked at his
cock. At the moment, it was straining against a pink plastic cage. It had been
so since his marriage.
When Navjot had first proposed Simran, Simran had
revealed that she had fancy of being man in their marriage and is very
dominating. Due to this, she would never allow another man to penetrate her. She
also want to grow mustache and beared with the help of herbs and shaving. This
looks odd when they go outside but Simran didn’t care and also enjoy when man
and women stare her. Also to avoid any further complications, Simran had put navjot
under a chastity device. He had been so since the commencement of their
marriage. And now the cock strained against the cage. It had been a month
almost since he had got a release. The keys to the chastity belt were with the
women of the house. That would be Simran her husband.
Simran said, "Honey, get ready. I will be
there in five minutes."
This seemed to bring Navjot out of her
self-examination. Navjot positioned herself at the center of the bathroom with
his back to the bathroom door. A horizontal rod passed right above him from
where he was standing. Quickly he raised her arms and cuffed his left hand to
the cuffs dangling from the rod. He repeated the procedure for his other hand.
After that, he waited for Simran.
Navjot heard the door to the bathroom being opened
and he bowed his head, his eyes fixed on the floor. Soon, a pair of hairy legs
came into his vision.
Navjot drew a breath.
However, the legs disappeared from his vision.
Suddenly his hairs were pulled from behind causing him to arch his back. A
blindfold was slipped over his eyes and tied at the back of his head. Simran
leaned over Navjot’ S shoulder, and kissed him behind his ear. This caused Navjot
to shudder. It was time for anticipation. It was time for Navjot’s monthly
release.
"You look so delicious Navjot." Simran
whispered into Navjot's ear.
"Thank you Mam." Navjot replied
submissively.
"Open wide slut." Simran commanded.
Dutifully Navjot opened his mouth. Simran passed a
ball gag into his mouth and lodged it behind Navjot's front teeth. Simran then
strapped the gag in place.
"That's better." Simran purred.
Simran was taller and stronger than him so it’s
easy for her to bit Navjot's ear squeeze his both male boobs with her hands and
that caused Navjot to shiver. Navjot's small cock was eager to be out.
"Mmphh. leas re-eas ee" Navjot tried to
convey his message.
Simran however ignored her wife's plea come in
front of him and started suckling at Navjot's breasts. She loves sucking
her husband’s breast like a man does. This was strange for Navjot first but then
he realized that his wife is truly masculine in nature and he have to accept. It
is quite common now days as gender bending is going on due to pesticides in our
environment which causes Harmon’s level reversing. Man becoming woman and woman
becoming man.
"Mmmmm hhmphff" Navjot purred in
pleasure.
Simran trailed a series of kisses towards Navjot's
navel. Simran's left hand was kneading Navjot's left nipple while her right
hand was caressing his smooth balls. Navjot's balls had become darkish red due
to lack of release and huge. It was indeed time for release. However Simran had
something else in mind. Simran continued stroking Navjot's nipple while
fondling with her navel.
"Huh huhhh mmmfff mmfff" Navjot was
panting slightly.
To tease Navjot further, Simran stopped her
fondling and moved away.
"mmmmfffff aaaafffffff" Navjot cried in
ecstasy.
Simran moved towards the toilet. When she had come
in, she had brought a dildo with her. Taking half of the dildo in her pussy and
due to her very hairy pussy and natural color of dildo, It looks like she has a
real cook, Simran positioned herself behind Navjot.
CRACK!
"Mmmmmffffffffff" Navjot tried to scream
as the dildo enters in his ass and Simran with huge tits of 38 D landed on his
bare back. And she grabs Navjot’s breast with both the hands. She start fucking
him.
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
"hhhmmffffff" Navjot cried. It was
stinging real bad.
"My wife, are you wondering why I am humping
you?" Simran asked in an angry tone.
Tears were coming from under Navjot's blindfold
and se\waet start coming on Simran’s hairy face and on her hairy upper lips. It
was shining in sun under her sharp nose. Navjot shook his head.
"About two weeks ago, my Mother had called a
few friends home. She had commanded you to make good lunch. But you shirked
your duty and back talked to her. How dare you?" Simran screamed.
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
CRACK!
"mmmmmfffffff" Navjot tried to convey
that he was sorry.
"If you think your punishment is over, you
have got more coming." Simran said.
Navjot's erection has gone cold long ago. Now the
only sensation she was experiencing was pain. Simran strapon fucked Navjot for
ten more strokes before she stopped. Navjot was sobbing behind his gag. Simran
pulled at Navjot's hair causing him to bend his neck backwards.
"Now for the final part of punishment. You
will have no free release. I will milk you now, right inside your cage. Your
next release will be after you have apologized and corrected your
behavior." Simran whispered menacingly into Navjot's ears.
"mmmmfffff" Navjot cried.
Simran resumed her caressing and fondling with Navjot.
She squeezed Navjot balls, eliciting a squeal from Navjot. With one hand on Navjot's
nipples another caressing her balls, Simran started arousing Navjot. It was not
long before Navjot was hard as a rock. Her cock had expanded but was now
constrained under the tube of the chastity belt. Navjot arched his back for
release. Simran knew that Navjot was close to release. So she gathered a small
bowl and positioned it right under Navjot's caged cock.
To push Navjot over finally, Simran inserted her
index finger into Navjot's anus. When the finger penetrated Navjot arched her
back.
"mmmmfffffff" Navjot grunted.
That seemed to do the trick, as Navjot's body
started convulsing. Streams of white cum began to fall from the chaste cock
into the bowl underneath. Few minutes later, Navjot seemed to have become
quiescent.
Simran got up and removed Navjot's blindfold. She
looked into Navjot's eyes.
"Are you sorry for your behavior?" Simran
asked quietly.
The quiet tone of Simran's voice conveyed that she
was hurt. Navjot realized this. She nodded.
"Do you love me? Simran asked.
Navjot nodded vigorously.
Simran undid Navjot's gag and put it aside.
Now, make a bath for me and then go prepare some
breakfast." Simran ordered before storming out of the bathroom.
Navjot sobbed and grimaced. The pain in his back
was making its presence known. However, Navjot's day was just starting.
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