Meri Bdsm Ki Fantasy Part – 5

Hi guys, I’m Manisha this is the fifth part of my sex story, 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. And one more thing I want to add is that my stories are not totally real, yeah some incidents are obviously true but rest is art of fiction just to make the stories more interesting and intriguing , so any one wanna give me more story ideas or share some fantasies, please mail me along with your feed backs at [email protected] .

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. In that process I discovered my true self, as a sissy woman and continued living like one. My wife also joined me by becoming my man and so we decided to get married again, but now in the opposite roles.

On the day before marriage with Koel, I mean kunal called some of his patients who are just like me, people who discovered their true identities. Two of the guys both almost of same age around 25-26, Parth and Asif ware gays both of them are tall around 5’8 or 5’10, have great body and strong shoulder , one girl named Disha (height about 5”5) who was very young around 21 years , she was a bit chubby but had got big boobs and a nice butt, she discovered herself to be a lesbian. So Kunal and all of them are chatting in the drawing room, while I brought coffee for us all. Taking a sip, Asif started the conversation.

Asif: For how long you guys being together?

Me: It’s almost more than a year now, since we met and then after got married and now again.

Parth: If you don’t mind shall I ask you something?

Me: Haan puchiye na ?

Parth : Even though Dr. Sharma ( meaning my wife) had given us a brief regarding you, par may aap se sunna chatahoon ki how did you came to know yourself. Because I know its quite hard to accept yourself for what you are.

Me : I had the best doctor, who had always helped me. (Smiled looking at my wife-husband)

Parth : Yes no doubt.! She is not only a good doctor but also a great friend, a true gem of a person. Aur dekhiye na unki wajah se aaj hum sab yeha ek sath hai.

K (Blushed) : Choro na woh sab.

Disha : Nehi koel mam, agar aap nehi hoti toh sayed..!! We are really thankful to you.

After I had interacted with them, I really felt like home, they are the people who had actually understood me, respect me for what I am. It would be least to say they all became a part of my family, so we chatted for a while, and at the evening it was time for my mahendi ceremony. So Disha was drawing mahendi on my palm while the boys are busy in the decoration of our house.

Me : Zayada mat lagana, mere bare me kisiko sakh hogaya toh..!!

Disha : Aare baas thorisi hi lagaungi, 2 din me utar jayegee. Aap ghabrao maat.

Me : Thik hai chalo lagao.

Disha (smiles): Hmm.

Me : Acha ek baat batao ?

Disha : Kaya ?

Me : Tumhe Asif aur Parth ke bare mai kaya lagta hai ? I mean are they dating each other?

Disha (got excited) : Matlab aapko bhi laga na ?

Me : Hmm,… par…!!!

Disha : Haan, mujhe bhi lagta hai. Before coming here today I saw them at car parking area.

Me : Mat lab aaj, humare building ke basement mai ?

Disha : Haan!! And it looked like that, they are getting close to each other.

Me : Chalo yehtoh aachi baat hai. Kaho toh lage hath unki bhi shadi karwade. (laughed)

Disha : Par Mimi didi, aap bhi bohot lucky ho. At least ap sabke paas koi toh hai. (Sad face)

Me : Koi baat nehi tumhe bhi koi na koi mil jayegi.

Disha : Kaise ? (She looked distressed)

Me : You like someone right ?

Disha : Not really, I just find her quite sexy.

Me: Toh use jake saf saf boldoh.

Disha : Jise pasand karti hoon..!! (paused) I can’t tell her.

Me : Kyun ? Who tumhe judge karegi isiliye ?

Disha : Nehi, kuch aur hi reason hai. Mai apko aabhi nehi batapaungi.

Me : Ok chalo, iss sab ke baad, may kud ja kar use baat karungi.

Disha (paused with a smile) : Are you serious ?

Me (smiled) : Haan. May saaf jake use kahungi ki meri yeh chooti bahen hai, and she really likes you and wanna have some fun with you. (Naughtily smiled)

Disha : Oh Mimi didi, you are too good . (Hugs)

After it all ended, Asif brought some food and we all sat for the dinner. I was actually great fun, as my hands ware covered with mahendi my man fed me with his soft palm. He fed me before sometimes when he was my wife, but this time was so much special. After finishing we all went to sleep, as we have just four bedrooms hence Asif and Path had to share the room (for obvious reasons , I guess) . But I can’t sleep that night,I was so excited for the next day. I was awake the whole nigh sitting in front of the dressing table. I tied some red bangles, few bindis a bit sindoor, put a dupatta over my head and saw myself in the mirror and blushed. I really didn’t realized that when the night passed and finally the day came.
The entire morning got over by discussing tonight’s plans, cleaning house. Me and Disha was busy in doing some make-up (like facials) and selecting dresses while Kunal was trying out his new sherwani . Asif went to arrange food for tonight and Parth went organize all the things needed for the ceremony. It was around 5 o’clock I started doing my makeup also my sister Disha helped me, I removed all my body hair, put red nail polish , put on my silicon boobs and wig along with my new bra and panty, put all my jewellery Disha helped me waring my new saree and did my makeup. I was completely looking like a typical Indian bride except for the mangalsutra and sindoor.

I the mean while Parth brought a pandit for the ceremony, honestly speaking I got scared because that pandit can make our secret public. When I asked Parth about this he said, “Aare koi nei, yeh idea koel mam ka tha, and don’t worry I know this guy personally. Aur aaj kall toh paise se kisi ka bhi mouh bandh ho sakta hai “. I realized that that Koel must have fed this pandit a good amount of bucks this also shows how much Koel had got involved in creating our own world, which was once only my dream.

Around seven the havan kund was lit up and the ceremony started, as a bride I was not allowed to look at my husbandts face, so I sat beside him with my eyes looking down, the pandit started chanting his mantras, after that got over he asked the bride and groom to stand up and walk around the holi fire for seven times, each time meaning a vow that is to be taken by both bride and groom. Then it was time for putting mangalsutra and sindoor. I lowered my head and Kunal put my mangal sutra on my neck, then he took some sindoor and covered my forehead with his colour of love. At that moment a tear rolled down my cheeks, not because I was sad, it was a tear of joy. The pandit pronounced mu as a couple, and I touched my husband’s feet to take blessings. All the other people (which I like to refer as my new family) ware clicking pictures and all that to make this a memorable moment, yeah seriously that was perhaps the most emotional and memorable moment.

After it all got over the pandit left probably with some good amount in his bag, we all sat for the family dinner. As a typical Indian wife, I asked my husband to have the food before me.

Me (looking down words) : Aap pahele kha lijiye.

K (smiling): why ? Sab ek sath baith te hai na.

Me (sighly) : Pahele aap aur baki mheman khale, baad mai mai khalungi.

Parth (laughs) : aap toh puri sati savitri biwi bangai hai.

K (giggles) : This has really brought a change in you.

Disha : Yeh toh bas suruwat hai, aage dekti jao, she will be the best wife that anyone can get.

K : Yeah I am really lucky.

We all laughed and giggled, it was great fun after all of them ware done eating, I sat and ate which was left over of my husband’s plate. They chatted for some time while me and Disha ware busy in decorating the bed for my suhagraat.

Disha (naughty smile) : Mimi di, Aaj raat toh bohot khash hai na aapke liye ?

Me (blushed, remained silent)

Disha : Khayer koi toh aaj khush hai , pata nehi mera kaya hoga ?

Me: Aare ghabrao mat, tumne toh kaha hi nehi k tumhe kaun pasand hai.

Disha : Who sab aaj choriye baad mai batungi , tonight is yours. Have lots
of fun, best of luck.

Me: Hmm

Disha (giving me some keys) : aur yeh lijiye, Koel mam ne bheja hai.

Those are my keys for my chastity lock, but I really didn’t expect that tonight I will be allowed to pleasure myself. So I was a bit shocked. Seeing like that Disha spoke.

Disha : Haan haan , aaj raat aap bhi thori maje karle na. Akhirkar yeh toh aapkabhi suhagraat hai.

I smiled with a blush.

All the guests asked for the leave but the promised to be back soon, so now it was time for our first night (me as a wife). The room was quite dark, only a red night lamp was on, I sat on the bed covered with rose petals waiting for my man to arrive.

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 and any one wanna give me more story ideas or share some fantasies along with your feedbacks by mailing me at [email protected] .. Stay tuned for more, thank you