Monday, 12 September 2016

My Engagement and I am the Bride to be - 2


Oh...the wedding engagement thing...It happened so fast I didn't get time to protest or stop it. Now officially I am engaged to a man named and soon to be a bride and wife...how was it possible? How can a man named Rahul be a bride and wife?? But it has happened and I'll have to be Shilpa for next few days...

 let me explain you how a boy ended up been engaged with a boy. I played the role of woman or bride as Shilpa and my husband or groom Kiran.

I really never wanted to experience the engagement...but after my first meeting with Shilpa's in-laws Rekhaji and Sonali and Aditi, Piyu used to tease me calling me Shilpabindani instead of my real name Rahul. For two days we both enjoyed my cross dressing sessions in pre wedding ceremony of Dipti. But just a week before the wedding date, we realised that real Shilpa was not returning and I'll have to continue playing her role. Piyu in fact was preparing Shilpa's dresses for me. So that no one will notice that Shilpa is missing from Dipti's wedding.

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I think it was Monday in the morning there was a loud knocking on my door. I opened it hurriedly sweet Piyu with Shilpa's mom were at door, after usual discussion Shilpa's mom put the bomb.."Rahul, Rekhaji is in a hurry, they liked you means Shilpa very much and till we are here they want to go ahead one step.."

"What one step?" I asked

Piyu was staring at my bulging.

"See Rahul you have started this now you finish it, Shilpa is not going to return, and we don't want to spoil Dipti's wedding"

"I agree but what I have to do now?"

"Nothing much...there will be a small engagement ceremony between you and Kiran tomorrow and then they will go to their home happily"

"Engagement???? Do you want me to get engaged with Boy?? How can Rahul a boy marry a boy Kiran ?? I am not going to wear those sarees and touch feet of strangers any more"

"Rahul please try to understand..Dipti's wedding is under threat and Piyu told me that you love wearing Sarees" said Shilpa's mom

"Oh... Piyu what are you doing? "

"Rahul don't be childish, I am coming to you room tomorrow to prepare you for the engagement, be ready with all hair removed" said Piyu in her authoritative voice, which was difficult for me to deny.

I actually was very excited to enjoy my own engagement as a bride in saree but thought of real man Kiran was scary....

But I always wanted to experience how it feels when you get engaged in saree and jewellery to someone....

And you know the rest..

Piyu entered my room"Shilpa let us be ready and go to sangeet ceremony of Dipti" oh I had forgotten that we are here to attend Dipti's wedding..

Piyu selected a simple cotton red Anarkali for me. A red Anarkali with broad golden border with as usual red dupatta. The Anarkaliin normal style..and my head covered with my dupatta, as I am engaged woman and soon going to marry...I don't like to wear Anarkali but it is much comfortable than the Saree.

Piyu changed in to rather ethnic dress a grey and golden Ghagra Choli with net chunni.( Continued in next post..... )

My Anarkali
Piyu in Ghagra Choli




 

 

 

 
 
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
The author would like to clear that no person was actually harmed and this blog is just another fantasy of the author. Author does not intend or exhibit any insult to any religion, caste, community, country, men, women, any living or non-living thing. Any views or opinions are not intended to malign any religion, ethnic group, club, organization, company, or individual. The intention behind this blog is pure entertainment and nothing else.
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Friday, 9 September 2016

My Engagement and I am the Bride to be - 1



Thank god Shilpa's sister Alvira had already left the Haveli, because I was feeling uneasy in her presence as she is a cutest girl and I don't want to be cross-dressed in her presence.
 
Piyu brought the news that, my (Shilpa's) in-laws have arrived and neighboring room was given to them, they were 6 to 7 women. I stood up immediately. "They seems to be very very rich, they come in two Mercedes, and you will love your mother in law, she is cute old lady with long knee length hair"

She came up behind me and gave my ass a gentle squeeze saying, "Enjoy yourself being daughter-in-law and remember to just look down and serve your MIL. She laughed, playfully slapping my firm buttocks. I grabbed my chunni and made my way to the room given to my in-laws with Shilpa’s mother. I was now holding the tray of water glasses. I was scared a lot to face stranger women.


As we entered the room,

I heard not one word. My mind was focused on the thought of what I was doing here…standing in front of a crowd of people fully attired as a woman…suddenly aware of the tactile sensations of   the chudidar and net chuuni

I saw few women relaxing in sofas . I walked over towards an elderly woman supposed to be Shilpa’s mother-in-law. I kept the tray on centre table and bent over to touch her feet, Then I  started serving glasses to everyone. Shilpa’s mother-in-law Rekhaji was wearing a heavily worked golden saree with broad borders. Her hair also were long, neatly tied in a single thick long braid, which she had kept on front. I liked Rekhaji at once, she looked strict and dominating. I would like to get punished by such a lovely MIL...

Rekhaji, My mother-in-law ( Shilpa's MIL) called me "Shilpabindani, you look marvellous, but why are you wearing the chudidar? Didn't you like the saree we gifted you?

Shilpa's Mother in law

 "I missed the heartbeat, I stood silently with my head bowed down.

"Bahenji, we want to see our bahu in Saree" she told to Shilpa's mother in rather firm tone

I looked at Piyu, she was controlling her laugh. I was now scared a lot and started sweating, Rekhaji then stood up and walked near me, holding my hands said “Look! She is not even wearing bangles given by me, to complete the ritual we want Shilpa in proper attire, Aditi and Sonali are also on the way, they want to gift a few things to their Bhabhi"

Ohhhh I don't know who Aditi and Sonali were, of course they could be Shilpa's Nanandis...

And this old authoritative lady wants me to wear that orange saree, I dreamt about yesterday.... I don't want to face women knowingly or unknowingly in saree...though I love cross dressing, facing young girls while cross-dressed in reality was not my cup of tea...

"Please be seated ji, we will make Shilpa wear saree and come back" said Shilpa's mother... And we headed back to our room..

"Oh I can't wait to get Rahul into a Saree", exclaimed Piyu. “ Saree !” My face was red with the embarrassment."Piyu I don't like the idea" said I  

“Don’t worry, Rahul!! this is a dream come true...don't lose the chance...few minutes in saree and then you will be free. Anyway it was our original idea isn't it?”

Piyu then took  the Saree off  the gift box and held it up examining it. She then walked over to me and asked me to remove my dress and to wear the matching orange petticoat, blouse. I then went to bathroom  removed my chudidar  & then slowly slipped in to the petticoat and blouse. The fitting of blouse was perfect and the petticoat was also a full & thick one with lot of frills the heavier one, I had a second thought immediately, I asked Piyu to handover me one more petticoat the white one, which I wore inside the orange petticoat,  as I was now on full mood...

Piyu quickly came near to me with that Gotta Patti  Saree in her hand. That was Shilpa's Saree, she then helped me to wear that Saree properly. While they both stood back and appraised the Saree, as I held pallu of the saree in my hand.

My Saree to meet Rekhaji

My wigged  head then was covered with pallu of my saree . She then walked me to the mirror. I practically died; the reflection was that of a pretty young girl in a very pretty Saree. How could I face anyone like this, I would never live it down! I fiddled with the pallu of my Saree and swished the Saree with petticoats around my legs, causing girlish sensations to flood over me. I was breathing hard and trying desperately to hide my feelings from Piyu.

I walked over to the centre of the room with the petticoats moving sensually between my thighs creating a wonderful frou-frou effect 

"Well you must be feeling pretty good judging by the state of THIS" Piyu said running her hand over the Saree and the erection tenting the folds of my Saree. 

I watched, and felt my cock grow strong in my saree, Piyu smiled at my embarrassment and watched my face color up. I was clearly taken with the profusion of frills and thick cotton fabric of my petticoats. 

Shilpa's mother then said Alvira is coming,  Shilpa's younger sister Alvira a tom boyish  slim, apparently weak & younger girl, in her early 16 walked into the room. She was wearing a white T-shirt and blue skirt. Her eyes registered shock, when she saw a boy standing there in Saree & blouse. I was breathless and red-faced standing before Alvira. I wished it were all a bad dream. "Oh my God, what on earth's going on?" Alvira exclaimed, breaking into a smile.

I tried my best to hide my bulge

I didn't know whether to be excited or nervous. I guess I was both. I couldn't bear to look at Alvira; my face was burning in embarrassment.

"He's going to be Shilpa now in saree  . Doesn't he look a sweetie?" Piyu said in a funny voice. Alvira came near me with a funny face and bent down "Rahul !!! You are wearing Saree???"
The petticoats I am Wearing
 
"Look, he's even wearing PETTICOATS" Alvira shouted, lifting my Saree to show them my petticoats.

I mumbled and felt my face as red as a boiled crab. I felt Alvira's hand on my cheek pause for a moment before it lifted my chin and her eyes searched me. "You'll look great in Saree Rahul!! Believe me, nobody will mistake you for a man, ever again." Said Alvira. Piyu then helped me to wear the bangles 12 in each wrist.  

Now it was time to reduce to the earth “Facing in-laws in saree” My cock started growing with full acceleration. Actually I was eager to  bend down at each feet of women from my in-laws, the saree and petticoats keeping my male ego locked inside and the golden opportunity was around the corner.

"Oh Shilpabhabhi !!! You are cute, the saree looks great on you" It was Sonali and Aditi my Nanandis..Sonali a lovely short 17 years old girl in blue Salwar Kameez and Aditi a tomboy with short hair in jeans and t-shirt of same age of Sonali 


My Sister in Law Sonali Ji
My Sister in Law Aditi Ji
  

I was shivering now.,.why am I facing these cute ladies in saree as a crossdresser. I liked both the girls immediately BUT..,I am their BHABHI and no more an young MAN. My instrument is locked in side the folds of saree. 

"Now you look as our true Bahu" said Rekhaji, she then hold my hand and walked me to the low stool at the center of the room. I sat on the stool taking care of my pallu and saree. As usual both the petticoats protested making lot of noise.  

My cock was a foot long now, what I am doing here? What if Smitali arrives here? I am man not a woman...but no one was in mood to hear what I was thinking...

Rekhaji then gifted me one more saree now a yellow Kota Doria ..then she signalled Sonali and Aditi, who came forward with a jewellery box they called Piyu and Alvira for help, I was completely unaware of what was going to be...I looked at Piyu she smiled and with Alvira started inserting more bangles from the box to my wrists, at the same time Sonali and Aditi sat down at my feet and started tying heavy anklets to my feet... What a picture was that... Anklets was a new thing for me... 4 cutest girls were busy in completing my journey to womanhood their soft hands touching my body and the embarrassment of being in saree was killing me. My cock was straining my petticoats and was dancing on every sound of my bangles and anklets... The giggling of cuties' was putting me on a newer height I wanted to release the payload... this was the dream come true...and that happened my instrument sprayed half a litre liquid inside my petticoats and saree. This was the biggest orgazm of my life, thank god I was wearing two petticoats..no one except Piyu noticed my excitement... She too became horney... I was relieved now and wanted remove the saree and change in to comfortable male clothes but this was not going to happen... 



Rekhaji then helped me to stand up, my wrists were heavy due to 36 metal bangles in each wrist. The anklets were also heavy and lot of tiny bells attached made sweet sound, my head was still covered with my pallu.


"Bahu now time to take blessings from all" I understood, and bent again at Rekhaji's feet and touched it, I was about to straighten up again, another woman accompanied her, started singing a folk song and asked me not to straighten up until the song is complete, the meaning of the song was something like a daughter-in-law is praising her mother -in-law for her kindness.. All young girls were sitting comfortably and enjoying my Punishment like position, my back and legs started paining but the song was not ending, my cock was rubbing inside my petticoats, the embarrassment was at peak and again I experienced a massive ejaculation and a heavenly feeling spread all across my body. I wanted this… I wanted to stand bent over wearing saree....

After the song ended, I obediently touched feet of other old ladies. I stood up, feeling very feminine and very embarrassed. "Why did you stop Shilpabindani? Get blessings from your nanandis also"

Ohh…. this was cruel, A man was made to wear saree and asked to touch feet of cutie cutie girls much younger than him...

Without thinking twice, Piyu led me to Sonali and Aditi I bent at their feet to touch their soft and silky feet. The third explosion occurred, this time the biggest and wettest, almost all the white petticoat was wet now. My cock slowly stopped dancing after complete satisfaction... I noticed that at the same time Piyu also closed her eyes and enjoyed massive orgasm but the wetness got concealed under her full skirt.


I liked Shilpa’s role  Shilpabindani. There was no hurry for me to revert back to my real identity as Rahul right away and I was having fun. It was actually exciting being Bahu of Rekhaji for a while and I got caught up in the role I was playing. I had completely taken over Shilpa's identity, including her Saree and in-laws.

Rekhaji then thanked all, wishing me that Kiran and I will get married soon and I will enter their Haveli as a wedded wife of Kiran...she then asked Shilpa's mother to plan for engagement ceremony.. The thought of engagement, wedding and becoming wife of some one brought forth blow inside my petticoat, now I fear that the orange petticoat also was getting wet...

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"Now onward don't remove the bangles and anklets we gave you, also wear saree as far as possible because after marriage you will have to wear sarees only at our home" Rekhaji told me in authoritative tone, I hated Shilpa, why Shilpa has to have all this fun ? bangles, anklets and sarees ?? Why can't a boy be a bride ??  Rekhaji then gifted me more Sarees



Sonali and Aditi also then left promising me to meet soon

I with Piyu rushed to my room to change in to male clothes, inside the room Piyu closed the door behind and pulled me to the bed. I some how managed to remove all the female clothes and jewellery and jumped on the bed, we played WILDEST GAME....( Continued in next post..... )

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My Engagement and I am the Bride to be - 3


Piyu told me to sit in the room until asked to come to the main hall. My right hand still holding my pallu over head, I thought why am I on the opposite role at this engagement? '

What a lovely moment it would have been, if it was engagement between me and Smitali or Piyu or the new found girl’s sisters of Kiran, Sonali and Aditi!! I would have been wearing a Jodhpuri and the girl in nicest saree. She will shyfully touch my feet and I will accept her as my bride to be....but today I am a cross dresser man wearing the saree and waiting here to be called to meet my future husband and in-laws. I wanted Shilpa to return as early as possible so that I will be released, because though I love wearing sarees and my fantasy coming true. I don't want this to happen in reality, After all I am a man with proud INSTRUMENT.


Engagement Saree Crossdresser

I heard the chats from the hall. I never wanted to be cross-dressed before a real man. It was hurting my ego, I was praying real Shilpa to arrive before I meet Kiran. After some time  Shilpa's mom and Piyu came to my room, Piyu was having a nasty smile on her face, "Kiran is very cute, a perfect husband for you, Rahul oh…. Sorry Shilpa" I wanted to run from that place at once, but again my cock wanted me to attend my own engagement in saree.





Piyu asked me to follow to the kitchen. In the kitchen Shilpa's mom told me to carry a big tray containing snacks and cold drink glasses to serve to all the guests. The tray was heavy they asked me to carry it carefully. Now my both the bangles clad hands were busy holding the tray, was difficult to walk with voluminous petticoats and saree.  Piyu literally dragged me towards the hall, I was feeling very embarrassed in front of the guests.

All the eyes on me, I started serving the dishes, my petticoats, anklets and bangles making lot of sound. I started shivering when it was a time to serve the dish to only man in that hall, my future husband..oh how can a man have a husband?? I slowly went before a boy who was wearing a black Jodhpuri, and a red pagri on head. I know  he is Shilpa's husband Kiran. I hope he was not looking at my straightness inside my saree. After serving the drinks, Shilpa's mom asked me to touch feet of everyone, oh again bending over before cuties like Sonali, Aditi Both were in brightest Anarkali dresses looking very very sweet, there sweet laughing sound was audible, oh I wanted to be a man in front of those cuties. But I was in a man in saree.

I bent to touch Sonali's feet, "Bhabhi you look so beautiful and the Saree is very nice" saying so she brushed her cute cute hand over my butt. I sprung up to life. Then Aditi I touch her feet too, she was sitting next to Kiran a boy a man Kiran, I slowly bent over to touch those feet, why a man in saree touching feet as a respect of another man ?? I don't know but it was making my instrument longer and longer.  Once the punishing feet touching ritual was over Rekhaji asked me to sit in front of Kiran, which I obeyed.

Sonali Ji


Aditi Ji
I sat on the sofa opposite which  Kiran was sited, taking care of my saree and pallu over head. My head was bowed and I could only see Kiran's feet. I wanted to see how Shilpa's husband looks. I slowly raised my head and looked at him, he was surprisingly cute, a girlish face. He is looking a smart and confident. But at the same time, I saw a different glow in his eyes as if he was judging me, and was dreaming to enslave me. He looked at frills of my petticoats peeping out from bottom of my Saree, and I saw a strange  smile on his face.
He was enjoying his to be wife's uneasiness in saree. I tried my best to hide my petticoats peeping out from my saree.

Rekhaji and few ladies then helped me to stand, Kiran was also asked to stand in front of me, my right hand was busy in maintaining my pallu covering my head, but with left hand I was free to play with my MAN, Piyu came near me to stop my left hand from playing with my cock.

What a shame and embarrassment!! A man was going to be engaged with a man. And I was playing role of a woman. With my bangle filled hands we exchanged rings. Everyone in the room clapped then as a ritual I was made to sit with Kiran on royal chairs. Sonali, Aditi and Rekhaji then gifted me a saree and all other accessories. I was then supposed to wear that Saree and come back. So Piyu again helped me wear the new saree a saree given my in-laws to me. Once done we walked into the hall, Kiran was already waiting for me his wife...as a ritual I was made to on my husband's left side,


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On Rekhaji's instructions Sonali stood up from her sofa and came near me, She then took my right hand in her hand Kira's left hand in other hand, before I could understand anything Aditi snapped a handcuff in our wrists. My right hand was now handcuffed to Kiran left hand. I was now handcuffed to my husband, I was now enslaved to him. I felt very embarrassed, I had never expected this.. I am a man and not a woman I am not Shilpa but cross dresser Rahul. All started laughing at our situation, everyone enjoying Groom and Bride handcuffed together. Before I could say anything Sonali said this is a ritual as per Sareewala Khaandaan and the handcuffed will be removed only at the end of the engagement ceremony
Such a lovely ritual

Suddenly  I felt a pull on my right wrist, Kiran was going towards Rekhaji, I immediately had to follow him...we both husband wife to be bent to touch her feet. It was very easy for Kiran but for me taking care of saree petticoats and jewellery while walking and bending over was difficult. We then together started touching feet of every elder present there. People were admiring my saree, and very appraising saying what a lovely couple...




Once the bending over was done we were made to sit again on a big couch..but due to the handcuff, it was difficult for me to sit, but my husband Kiran was already sitted so I had stand besides me. The girls were laughing and giggling at my discomfort.


Soon Sonali arrived with a Thali containing mehandi cones, she said its instant heena mehandi, Aditi and Alvira held both my hands straight and before I protest Sonali started the red color designs on my hands till my shoulders it was quick drying heena, on the palm she wrote Shilpa and Kiran. I was unable to say anything my hands were looking more girly now. All of a sudden those cuties lifted my saree and layers of frilly petticoats and Sonali worked on my feet both my feet till knees were covered with red heena designs. While holding the frills up.. Aditi said "Heavy petticoats!! How to you manage to walk Bhabhi?? Kiran your wife likes multiple petticoats to wear...ha ha ha "   all laughed at that cruel joke.

Then at the dinning table I had to face many difficulties to eat as my right hand was handcuffed to Kiran, once the food was done it was time for my release I wanted to change in to my male Avatar as early as possible and wash the heena and get rid of saree and jewellery..

The handcuff was finally removed, Rekhaji told me to wear sarees only and said we will decide on wedding date soon. I was so aroused by now that my member was straight and hard, I noticed Piyu was also aroused due to humiliation I  receiving.  We all then went out side the Haveli, I was shyly following Kiran my future proud husband..oh my god, I can see the Mercedes car a big one with a Audi, Kiran and Rekhaji sat in merc, Sonali and Aditi in Audi..my super rich royal in-laws then left
Once my in-laws left I jumped to my room Piyu also joined me, it was difficult to control a foot long stick inside my saree, we entered the room, while I  removed all the Shilpa things, Piyu was already ready...we together flew to Bahamas, Piyu was making loud noises but soon it was over and we calmed down to sleep...

In the morning, I woke up with a pain all over my body, wearing a saree and jewelry for yesterday was taking toll, Piyu had already gone to her room. I went to bath applied lot of soap and took a hot shower, feeling very nice now..to my shock the heena mehandi was still on my hands and feet, I applied the soap again and tried to rub out the red design from my skin but no help. The bright red colour was still there, I got scared and called Piyu to come to my room, she rushed in, a white sleeveless t-shirt and a orange cotton skirt...I wanted to pull her again in to the bed, but she said "What happened?" I showed the heena to her" ohh it looks to be semi permanent heena, it will take 10 days to fade, what will you do Rahul now?" I was scared now, 10 days how can I go out with this girly bridal mehandi on my body? "We have a solution," Piyu added "Anyway you wanted to cross dress in Dipti's wedding, right Rahul??, then why don't you remain Shilpa for next 10 days, wedding is after 8 days, enjoy the cross dressing" it was a scary idea to remain as a woman for 10 days, at the same time I liked it, " you will have to help me Piyu"

"I am always there to help you ShilpaBhabhi, if you give me the SWEET every night"

"Done then, Dipti already knows that you are playing Shilpa, so don't worry. Wear as petticoats and sarees you want to behave like a bride to be as your soon going to wedded off to Kiran"

Thought of Kiran, brought a fear back to my mind...( Continued in next post..... )



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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
The author would like to clear that no person was actually harmed and this blog is just another fantasy of the author. Author does not intend or exhibit any insult to any religion, caste, community, country, men, women, any living or non-living thing. Any views or opinions are not intended to malign any religion, ethnic group, club, organization, company, or individual. The intention behind this blog is pure entertainment and nothing else.
All images used are for illustrative purposes only. This blog claims no credit for any images posted on this site unless otherwise noted. Images on this blog are copyright to its respectful owners and are taken from public domain. If there is an image appearing on this blog that belongs to you and do not wish for it appear on this site, please put your comments in box provided at the end of each post, with a link to the said image and it will be promptly removed.