Auto Ride Made Me A Cross Dresser Whore 8211 Part 1
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Thanks for the nice feedback I received for this series about a cross dresser. If not for them, I might have discontinued this as I was making progress at an agonizingly slow pace.
Apologies for the delay in the update. I am sending the next part, so for the first time, I sending two parts together. I also have some plans for another 2-3 parts of Rakhi’s journey and her slow conversion into a whore.
I will start right from where we left off. Please read part three and parts before that to find out how the main character got here. I will short recap those who want to start right from this part.
The main character gets picked up/kidnapped by a mysterious couple and an auto driver. They humiliate the main character, dress him up in bridal attire, give him the name Rakhi.
To humiliate him further, they conduct a fake wedding. The lady among the couple, Sheena, ties a knot around the main character’s neck. The marriage gets consummated in the night itself. We restart from the morning after.
I woke up with groggy eyes as someone was shaking me by the shoulder. “Get up slut, I don’t have all the day,” I could hear Raghav saying. It felt like something dry was stuck on my face. I could also taste something weird in my mouth.
Then the previous night dawned on me – the fake wedding, sucking a cock and finally cumming from getting fucked in the butt by a mysterious cock. Is Sheena a shemale? Is she the one who took my anal virginity? I didn’t have time for these thoughts.
As I glanced down my body, I saw that the saree was still bunched around my thighs, and the pallu was also on the floor. This left my smooth legs below the knees and midriff on display. I felt exposed. My first reaction was to cross my hands across the chest like a girl would.
As I did it, I noticed the lecherous smile on Raghav’s face. I slowly lowered my hand and went about removing the wig. “Don’t remove it before you are told,” the man said in a stern voice. I complied. “Why are you doing this to me?” I asked.
He put his fingers on his lips and asked me to be silent. His glance then went to the TV. I hadn’t noticed that this room had a TV and an amateur movie started playing on it. It was pornographic, and a lady in a saree was getting fucked from behind by another lady in a saree. Her moans were also quite audible.
From the way her body was tiring, it seemed that she was having an orgasm. Suddenly it dawned on me that it was the video where I get fucked by Sheena. “You seem to have enjoyed it well,” the man said.
I was in shock, not knowing what to say. The video had moved. Further, I saw first Sheena and then Raghav jerking on to my face and mouth. Did I just lick some of the cum from my lips?
“You did quite well. Many will like this video if we put this online,” the man chuckled. “Please, Why are you doing this to me?” Tears were rolling down my eyes. “No need to make a scene crying. You will do what we say, and nobody will get to see these videos.”
“What do you want from me? I don’t have much money, but I can give all I have,” I said, suppressing my tears. “You will give us money, but not now,” the man said with a smirk.
“You see, we are in a certain business, and Sheena is our greatest asset. But then some people prefer girls like you – men on the outside but dirty sluts inside. That is also good for their privacy,” he added.
“You want to turn me into a shemale? ” I asked in shock. “Oh! No, no, we want you to keep your normal life and do some odd jobs for us once in a while,” for the first time, his voice sounded reassuring to me.
“SC, Saab, isko dekh ke lagta hai ki yeh full-time karengi?” saying this, Raghav winked at me. “Odd jobs? ” I asked.
“Don’t worry, sweetie, we will prepare you well, won’t we, Raghav,” It was Sheena this time. While saying this, she sat beside me and held me by shoulders. “Yes, Madam,” Raghav eyed me like a piece of meat.
“Come, Rakhi, let us clean you up. Don’t you want to go home?” Sheena made me stand up from the couch. I picked up the saree, held it in a bunch against my exposed tummy, and started walking behind Sheena. But suddenly, I felt a pull on the saree.
Raghav was standing on the other end of the saree on the floor. I tried to pull it, but he was not leaving. I looked at him pleadingly and tried to pull it once more. Sheena then slapped my hands and said, “Let it be. You don’t need it now.”
I dropped the saree and started walking. But then whatever little draped around me also fell down. I felt completely exposed in my petticoat and blouse. Unknowingly my hands went across my chest, covering it. I walked behind Sheena, acutely aware of the leering eyes on me.
As I walked past him, Raghav slapped my butts, but I was not surprised. Was I getting used to being treated like a sex toy? The slap reminded me that my ass was sore from the previous night. Sheena fucked me! Sheena is a shemale!
As the thoughts were going through my head, we had entered the room again. “Go inside and clean yourself, take a bath if you want. You can leave the clothes there. Come back and put on your clothes. I will lay them out here, do it fast. Raghav has to drop you off and attend other work.”
While saying this, she removed the wig from my head. As I walked into the bathroom, I saw my reflection on the mirror, spread makeup, smooth body, dried cum on my face. I felt extremely ashamed, and to my horror, I realized that my cock was poking under the skirt.
Am I enjoying this? I tried to push away that thought and started washing my face. I roughly washed my face and rubbed it repeatedly to ensure that the residual make up and cum were washed away. I removed the blouse and the skirt next.
Then I saw myself in a panty and bra without a wig and makeup in the mirror. I froze a bit. My body was nicely framed in the feminine underwear. I did look like a girl from neck down. The thought shook me a little. I suddenly stripped of the last bit of female clothing from my body and started to wash away my shame.
As I finished bathing and dried my hair, I felt fresh. The events of the night had slowly started to fade. I tied the towel around my waist, came out of the room. I suddenly realized that I had no idea where my clothes are. I started searching around the bedroom.
Then Sheena entered the room. “Oh! Fresh up already? Hmm! You smell nice,” She walked in close to me and brushed her hands across my smooth chest, rubbing my nipples a little. My dick shot up in humiliation. By then, her hands had traveled down, untied the towel, and tied it about my chest.
“See, Rakhi, we girls should not walk around half-naked, especially when horny men like Raghav are around,” she winked at me. My cock jerked a little at hearing this. Maybe Sheena, too, noticed this. “You like being told you are a girl, don’t you?”
“Please let me go. I will never tell anyone about this to anyone, please,” I begged. “Sure,” I heard a manly voice. The man who Raghav called SC Saab walked in. I was surprised. Are they letting me go so easily?
Then it occurred to me that there may be some catch. “Are you thinking why would be we letting you go freely?” he asked as if reading my mind. “Contrary to what you think, destroying you was never our plan. We would help you expand your horizons and enjoy much pleasure, and in return, you will work for us.”
“Work for you?”
“Yes, you see, we offer certain services to elite clients, and we think you can be one of our employees.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, knowing quite well where this is going. My dick twitched at the thought. Maybe SC Saab noticed it. “You like the idea, don’t you?”
“No, please, leave me alone. I am not a person like that.”
“We very well know what kind of person you are. Maybe you would like everyone to know what and who you are.”
I knew they had me. If I don’t cooperate, they will share my video with everyone I know. I will be ruined. This way I can keep up my image, it is not like I didn’t enjoy yesterday – wait, what am I thinking!
They fooled me. I enjoyed it because I thought Sheena is a girl. But I sucked Raghav dry! That was out of fear. While I was thinking deeply, SC Saab spoke again.
“There is not much to think about it. Raghav will drop you at home. From today you will start your training. Once your training is complete, you will start working for us.”
“But my job?”
“You can keep your job. But I think once you see how well this job pays and how nice it makes you feel, you wouldn’t want to do anything else.”
Did I leak a little precum hearing this?
“Get dressed and come out. Raghav needs to leave.”
I just sat there.
“One more thing, since you are working for me now, you will call me Sir, understood? Failing to do so will be counted as a mistake and increase the chance of this video leaking on the internet.”
“Please don’t…”
“Please don’t?”
“Please don’t do anything, Sir. I will do as you say.”
“Good girl, hurry up, put on your clothes, and leave. We are all busy people. Here is my gift for my employee. You will wear this all the time.” He gave me a packet. “Hurry up, Sheena, help her out.”
Before I knew it, Sheena pulled me up, removed the towel, and put some ice around my hard dick and balls. I jumped in surprise. But she held on and said sternly, “Stand still.” I stood there in agony while my hardness went away and my manhood shrunk to a tiny size.
Sheena put on a contraption around my shrunk penis without losing any moment and locked it with a clicking sound. before. But the first time I saw one for real, I was wearing it.
Like with the bondage from the previous night, my penis tried to get erect again but to no avail. I was experiencing discomfort, and I started leaking precum. Sheena scooped up a little precum and brought it to my lips. I instinctively licked it.
“HeHe, good girl Rakhi, you are a quick learner.”
Just then, I realized what I did and bent my neck in shame.
“It is hurting. Please remove. Didn’t you tell me that I should leave now?”
“Yes, dear, you are leaving now. But you will leave with this on, here put this on,” she said, holding frilly red panties in my direction.
“No, I can’t.”
“Should I call SC Saab and tell him that you are not behaving.”
In fear, I grabbed the panties and pulled them over my smooth legs, and it fitted snugly around my caged penis. It felt nice. And the thought really scared me.
“Here, put these on and get ready.”
To my relief, it was my clothes from the night. Sheena might have noticed the relief on my face. “See, we are not some evil people as you think. We care for you. We don’t want to ruin you. Do as you are told, and both of us will have best out of this.”
I put on my pants and a T-shirt. As I looked in the mirror, I was happy to see myself. But yet I knew that it was not the same me from yesterday. I was wearing a panty. My manhood was locked away, and the body was baby-smooth.
Also, my ass was sore from the fucking Sheena in the night. I could not help but think that I felt a little girly. After that, I walked out into the drawing-room, and my site of shame. I stood in the middle of the room. Raghav was swaying near the door, and Sheena was standing next to Sir, who was sitting on a Sofa.
“Your little thing is better locked away. You need to learn to be a girl. Girls’ don’t need a penis. They have clitties and boipussies. You can pee sitting down and wipe like a girl. Raghav will help with your training. He will also have your key. He may remove it for you, but only if he feels like it.”
“Maybe you should behave and please and him so that he feels kind and helps you out. Raghav has full control over you. He is your trainer from now on. As he says, you will do any infractions. I will have to send this video to everyone. I don’t think both of us want it.”
“You will go to work as usual and stay in the same place. You will introduce Raghav as your cousin from the village to your roommate. He will visit from time to time and help with your training. I expect you to reward him for helping you with your training.”
Hearing this, Raghav, who had moved in closer to me, giggled a bit. “She will, won’t you, Rakhi” He slapped my butt. Did I leak a little precum in my panty? “Raghav, take her home.”
The next part should come out soon, which I promise has some juicy content. You can send your feedback through the contact given in my profile.
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