Meri Bdsm Ki Fantasy , Wife Ne Puri Ki – Part 4
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Hi guys, I’m Manisha this is the fourth part of my sex story, I know I am very late as I was busy with my job and all that, I will love to mention that I am really delighted by the feedbacks that I had got from you guys on my previous chapters, so if you guys had not yet read my previous ones, I’ll advise you to read those, so that you can enjoy this part. Let me give you guys a quick recap of the last parts. I had cross-dressing, BDSM and women domination fantasies, and used to jerk off my penis and one day my wife Koel came to know about this. Unusually she accepted it and promised me help by fulfilling my fantasy. After our first session, my life became quite upside down. I was enjoying my new life as sissy bitch to my dominant wife and it was same as the other way around, it would be least to say that we are having a lot of fun as a couple. It had been quite some time for us doing these thing and honestly speaking one of our room almost became an actual BDSM session room, having all kind of handcuffs, restrains, ball gags, vibrators, butt plugs, dildos, chastity lock etc of all shape and sizes, I have also got my personal session wardrobe containing all kind of famine dresses. And there are some changes in my physique as well, like gaining some weight, I have become more chubby , I had developed small man boobs, I remained cleaned shaved and there was no hair on my body and wear panties when I go to my office. Koel even ordered a pair of silicon boobs for me. So when I use to come back from my office I use to get dressed just like a sissy girl, wearing panties, bra along with my silicon boobs and all that. My mistress had had also got a double sided vibrating strapon which gives pleasure whoever wares it, hence she doesn’t need my small sissy cock to pleasure herself. So now my cock remains in the chastity device almost 2 to 3 weeks and I was not always allowed to get laid with my mistress, she use to unlock me by her wish for an hour or sometime and I masturbate pleasuring myself. And once in a while when my stars shine and my mistress wanted to feel a real cock in her pussy, I was grateful to give her that pleasure. But for the outside world, I was her loving husband and she was my obedient wife (very very obedient right ??). No one could ever imagine that we have such kinky secrets. And all of these things made me identify my own self, I felt I always wanted to be a woman, and I loved being treated as a sissy bitch and I really living as what I really am, so I decided to confess this to my best friend. Me: Koel, I want to say something. Koel (naughty smile) : Aab kaya hua ? koi aaur fantasy rahegai hai kaya ? Me: Nehi, bas yeh soch raha hoon ki, agar tum mujhe nehi milti, toh sayad may apneaap ko kabhi pahechan nehi paata. I am really grateful to you, mistress..!!! (smiled) Koel (giggles) : Who sab toh thik hai par kahena kaya chateho ? Me: Please don’t get me wrong ..!! (in a hesitant tone) K : Hmm..!! (she looked quite happy hearing this) Me : I feel that I always belong to be like this, I loved being a woman. Mujhe aurat bane rahe ne mehi khushi milti hai. K (giving me a naughty smile) : Sirf aurat ? Me: Oh no..!! I love to be your sissy bitch mistress. (I really got excited) K : Mujhe yeh pahelesehi patata tha. Even before it had all started. Me : kya (quite surprised) ? K: (serious looks) : Tumhe kaya lagta hai,tum mere kapre use karo ge aur mujhe pata bhi nehi chalega ? (paused for a while) Doubt toh mujhe pahele sehi tha but i was not sure. Me : Firr ? K(continued) : Par ekdin jab mai apne kuch kapre washing maching mai dall rahi thi, tab maine meri panty me tumhara sperm laga hua dekha, aur phir usdin I caught you red handed. Me (I was still in shock) : Okay ..!! agar tumhe saab patahi that toh, why didn’t tell me about it ? K (naughty smile) : Oh sweet heart..!! I was just I was waiting for the right time. Me : Toh tum chati kaya thi ? K : Maye sirf tumhari maadat karna chatithi, ayese cases bhi mere pass bohot aate hai jaha people don’t really know where they actually belong, and you belong here. (She smiled but she looked sad) Me : I am really sorry k, you expected a manly husband and I am just a ..!! (I put my head down by shame) K (she smiled with a tear) : Aare chiku..!! I have got a brave person as my partner, because accepting yourself needs a lot of courage. Me : But does it make me a gay ? K : Not necessay, dou you find guys attractive ? Me : No..!! Not at all..!! K : Paar tumhe toh apni gand marwana aacha lagta hai. Me : Because its only you. K : It means you are almost like a transgender lesbian. Me : I really don’t know what I am, how I am. The only thing I know is that you are my love and I wanna be with you no matter what happens. K : Itna payar karte ho mujhse ? Me : Haan, paar isse bhi kai zayada. I hugged her and started crying “ I am sorry koel, I couldn’t be a good husband” by which she said “You may not be a perfect husband, but will you be my best wife ?” I got quite astonished hearing that. Me : Are you serious ? K : Haan, kyun ? Me : Par tum mereliye khud ko kyun chang karogee ? Yeh meri tarha kyun banna chahatee ho ? K : Because I love you, I love you as a person. Mujhe koi farak nehi parta ki which gender you belong, aur yeh aab sirf tumhari duniya nehi haamari duniya hai, aur sach pucho toh mujhe bhi iss sab me bada maaza aata hai, and nothing will change between us I can promise you that. I cried even heavily because, I knew how much difficult it would be for her. She bent down on her knees and proposed me for marriage in the same way I had proposed her. Flashbacks covered my eyes and tears rolling down my eyes, I came out of my trance by a familiar voice “Aab jaldise bolo, will you marry me. Mere pair dukh rahe hai..!!”. I nodded my head with joy. K (joyful tone) : May tumhaare jaisi aachi toh nehi, but I will try my best to be a loving husband. Me (I hugged her tightly) : You are the most loving and caring husband a woman can ever get. I was holding her tightly, I didn’t wanna let her go, I wanted to kiss her and went for it. But she stopped me whispered in my ear in a husky tone “ Abhi haamari shadi nehi hui hai, kuch der thaher jao” so put my hand down and said. Me : Par bahar pata chal gaya toh ? K : Itne din pata chala kaya jo aaj pata chalega ? Me : Kaya matlab ? K : Bahar jo tha woh sab same rahega, par sirf andar aab se tumhaari mistress nehi master hoga, yea yun kahelo tumhara paati hoga. Samjhe ..?? Me (with a smile) : Yes master. I was probably the most wonderful day for me, I came to know my true self, living like what I truly am, and finally getting married to probably the best man I could have ever found for myself. We decided to get married again on the coming weekend, so we started shopping which included a saffron kanjivaram saree, new bangels, and a new mangal sutra for me, and I have bought a shervani for my would be husband. And rest of the small things such as other jewelleries and other men’s garments we decided to exchange. Form that day we both decided to sleep in separate rooms till our marriage to make this more real, hence there were no BDSM sessions till our suhagraat. My penis was still inside the chastity device and I remain as a woman in my home and went to my office as a man as usual, wearing panties inside. While Koel started dressing as a man when she as home wearing my men’s clothes, she even bought fake mustache and beard and tried those things when at home. She got a boy cut hairstyle (and she was looking dam hot) and continued wearing a medium size strapon for whole day even outside, all these things make her feel more manly. I had taken 3 days leave from my bank and even she had cancelled all her appointments for few days. We both remained at home and helped each other getting dressed, she taught me how to wear a saree properly, cook food and all that, we had a lot of fun doing that. Now only 2 two more days left before our marriage and we both ware excited. I had prepared lunch that day. Me : Kaisi bani hai ? K (Testing the food) : Hmm..!! aachi baani hai, but swad thora kum hai, but well tried (giggles). Me : I am sorry (put my head down) K : oh don’t be (smiles) Aagli baar isse aachi baan jaygi. Me : Hmm. K : Aacha who sab choro, I thought for a new pet name for you. Me: Aacha ? K : Haan, aab se may tumhe gharme’ Mimi’ bulaungi I mean bulaunga. Me : Mimi ? K : Short for Manisha, kaisa laga. Me : Very nice. Mera toh chalo ho gaya, you also need a name right ? K : Haan who toh hai, Do you have any suggestions ? Me : Kunal kaisa rahega ? K : I love this name, so shhadi ke baad you will call me Master Kunal. Me: Yes sir. K : Suno na, yeh sab sirf hum log akeleme karenge , it will be boring . How about calling some guest. Me : Pagal ho gaye ho kaya ? We decided to keep this secret. K : I know, but why have to keep this secret to those who are like us. Me : Kaya ? K : I have few patient who ware secretly gays and lesbians and I had helped them to identify themselves. Aur agar hum haamere special moments unke sath share kaare, toh socho unhe kitna moral boost milega. Me : Tum sehi kaherehe ho par..!! K : Aare it will be fine, aursabse aachi baad woh haame judge bhi nehi karenge. They are the one who can really understand us. Me : Agar tum kahete ho toh, karte hai yeh. Then we started to make plans and make guest list and all that. I really can’t wait for that day. So that was it guys. I’ll be back with the next chapter very soon. Please let me know if you guys had liked my story by sending me your precious feedbacks by mailing me at [email protected] . You can also share your fetishes with us (me and my husband) helping us spicing our relationship. Stay tuned for more, thank you.