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My Journey To Womanhood Part 1 free porn video
How did I end up here? That was the question plaguing my mind as I was
on all fours with a long black dick pumping in and out of my asshole.
Let me start at the outset.
I was a nerdy and geeky boy in India. I was an orphan and was brought up
by my paternal aunt. She was a widow and had a lot of land a big house
in an area called Konkan south of Mumbai. It was about 4 hours drive
south of Mumbai. I was a good student at school and did my engineering
from a topnotch school in India.Subsequently I got admission in a
prestigious school in the US for my masters. This was the time when the
tech boom was just happening. Fresh out of the school I got a good job
in the silicon valley area.Some hard work enabled me to get stock
options in the firm as well just before the dotcom bubble burst I sold
out and cleaned up a lot of cash. i joined a different firm in the same
bay area.
I had bad news from home; my aunt died suddenly she was about seventy
but it was all of a sudden possibly a heart attack they said. The
company was kind enough to consider my two requests that I relocate back
to India and work from home as home office. I had been away from my
country for about seven years; things had changed a lot there was this
explosion in telephony and connectivity ebay had come so had Mcdonald
pizza hut etc.
I moved back to India and gradually settled down at my Village there
were flexible working hours we were ten hours ahead of US. I found out
that though I had made a pile of money my aunt was a very rich lady in
her own right. I had extensive land a big house which the english when
they ruled India called a bungalow. Set away from the village the
bungalow was isolated and had a out house for servants. I had a flat in
Mumbai as well. My working pattern had settled so that I would spend
week ends at the Village and week in Mumbai.
There had been no room for the opposite sex in my life till now. While
in the US too I was very busy and made no friends. I am a slim fair man
with minimal hair and average weight. For a lark during Halloween I had
dressed in drag while in the US. To my surprise that had given me a very
stiff erection later. One weekend while at the village I opened a closet
and discovered some nine yard sarees in there these sarees are different
from the regular ones and are also worn in a different fashion;
generally by older women.
I wore one and oh my God had a big erection and masturbated and
ejaculated gobs of semen. Well after that for few weekends I resisted
but the urge got better of me and almost every weekend I would dress in
a Sari and stain my bedsheets later.
The chance came my way to go to the US again for an important meeting.
While here I discovered stores which would sell crossdressing supplies
and returned back home with complete supplies for transformation. When I
got back to Mumbai there was a note at my door asking me to contact a
phone number. I called up and found out that this was the local police
station of my village. It seemed that during my absence and visit abroad
attempt had been made to break in my house. There was nothing valuable
there but I was advised by the police to hire a live in servant.
I found out that there were agencies who would vet and supply such
servants. I went to one; asked them to look around for a servant. They
sent a malayali lady who was in Mumbai for long and hence spoke marathi
the local language and understood the local customs as well.She was
willing to stay in the village and look after me on weekends the wages
were also reasonable. This came with a rider it seems that the lady had
a son who was slightly dumb and did not do any work he was to be the
part of a package. I agreed; the lady was called Thankamma and her son
was named Thankachhan. Thankamma was a fiftyish lady obese dark colored
with thick black interspersed with grey hair. Thankachhan was about
twentyeight or so short fat with a pot belly and hairy like a grizzly;
he also sported a beard and moustache. He did not seem very bright but
was fairly streetsmart.
They both moved in and life resumed its course. On weekdays I would be
in Mumbai and over the weekends it was the village. The servants stayed
in the outhouse so after trying hard to suppress my crossdressing urges
I was back at it after few weeks. After about three months of this one
day when I was at the village on Friday night I got a panic call from
the US on some issue which demanded that I return to Mumbai and sort it
out from there. The company was flying someone over from the US to stay
and work with me on the problem over the weekend. On that sunday I got a
phone call from Thankamma that she had discovered some sarees and makeup
stuff in my bedroom. I realised that this was overlooked in my hurry to
get to Mumbai; I told her that I had had a visitor over and the things
might be hers. I did not think any more of that; it was the friday that
i went back to the village after dinner and all I had changed and was in
my female persona when the locked door suddenly opened and there stood
Thankamma.
I yelled at her and asked her what did she mean by this intrusion? She
just stood there laughing and produced a small digital camera and
snapped away more pics. She then told me that she had been suspicious
for some time and once or twice tried to peep and suspected something
wrong. Ostensibly citing the break in over the week Thankamma had hired
somebody to put in a camera in my bedroom and the whole scene was now
recorded. She then told me that if I did not agree to her proposal I
would find myself an instant way to crossdressing stardom in the Village
in Mumbai and over the net; also in the company. I had no choice but to
agree. I was told that there would be revision in the household rules
and I was to return back to Mumbai spend the weekend and the week there
and return on Friday. During that time I was to talk to the company and
tell them that I would work from the village and would need two days
notice to come to Mumbai if needed. I did as instucted.
The next Friday when I returned to the village I found out that there
were two more ladies present One a slightly dowdish matronly lady was
Sundaramma and the other lady who looked almost like Thankamma was
called Rajamma. Sundaramma was a notary public and lawyer while Rajamma
was an ex make up artist in the hindi film industry bollywood.
Sundaramma took the floor and said that since I had agreed to abide by
Thankamma's proposals my life was to change but she was also aware of
Thankamma and her sons shortcomings so the following rules would apply:
1 I was to stay in my job and work from home but always as a girl except
if I had to travel outside the village
2 I was to look after all the financial details still and retain control
over all property
3 I was to substantially increase the salary paid to Thankamma and this
was hence forth to be called allowance and a similar allowance to be
made to Thankachhan
4 I was to hand over 250,000/- to Sundaramma immediately this would pay
for my transformation
5 I was to pay Sundaramma 100'000/- to arrange for Thankachhan to go to
a personality development course
6 Thankachhan would take three weeks of this course while I would be
transformed during these three weeks as a girl
7 I was to then marry Thankachhan and live with him and Thankamma as my
mother in law
8 All of us had to have periodic tests to show that we were disease free
9 My physical appearance would be modified to suit a girl and these
attributes were to be
10 I was to have huge humongous breasts and a well rounded ass but was
going to keep my penis
11 Corset training to reduce my waist significantly
12 I was to have very long hair thick and black till my knees
13 I was to have makeup on as befitting the occasion and wear
appropriate jewellery and appropriately accessorise purses bags etc
14 I was to lose all my body hair
15 I was to lose all rights of privacy all my daily toilette was to be
done with the toilet door open
16 I was to be treated as a housewife as they were treated in the olden
days in India
17 I could be physically punished: slapped, ears boxed, caned etc
without pemanent scars or drawing blood
18 I was to participate in BDSM as well
I consented to all these and an agreement in the legal form was drawn up
and notarised by Sundaramma. Well we all had dinner after that.
Thankachhan was told that he had to go to school in Mumbai for three
weeks and after he came back he was to meet my sister whom he would
marry and I would be going away back to US. He agreed and went to the
outhouse to start packing. I was told that Thankamma was to move into
the main house from tomorrow today she was to stay in the out house.
Sundaramma got my bedroom and Rajamma had a guest room the third bedroom
was hence forth to be Thankammas. I was to sleep in the living room
today and tomorrow move into Rajammas room where she would train me to
be a girl. My old bedroom was to be Thankachhan and mine after our
marriage.
The next day early in the morning Sundaramma and Thankachhan left for
Mumbai and my life began.
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