Showing posts with label crossdressing stories. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crossdressing stories. Show all posts

Saturday, 9 June 2018

The Indian Prince 3


Third part of the series is here! i know i have been really late in posting these, but college has been really hectic these days. But i am free now and am working on it day and night hehe...

If you want to read the previous parts of the story here's the link: 



Anyway enjoy the story!


THE INDIAN PRINCE 

PART-3



After about half an hour of walking in the sky scrapping pink heels of pain Bhaskar was getting efficient in walking in them while Shadia gave him pointers of how to keep one foot in front of the other and to have shorter strides.


All of this made the king’s bubble butt not only protrude outward but the heels also made him sway those hips as he walked.


As he was practicing there was a knock on the door, the guard gave Shadia the message that Bhaskar was summoned in the court in front of the Warlord.


“Remember this is all for your country, never forget that my king”, Shadia said as she hugged the once mighty hero and reapplied the lipstick on his lips, readying him for the crowing ceremony of the new king.


Bhaskar’s pert breasts heaved as he took deep breaths while walking towards the courtroom where the ceremony was to be taken place.


As he and Shadia with the other handmaidens reached inside the court the crowing ritual had already begun.

  As the golden crown was kept on his head the people gathered there chanted the name of the new king. “All hail Simba!”


The commander of Simba’s army settled the gathered people as he started to announce all that came under Simba’s new kingdom, “And finally my dear king I present to you the most valuable gift of them all” said the commander as he raised his hand and pointed towards the crowd. As Bhaskar saw through is vail he realized with others that the finger was being pointed at him.


Shadhia lightly nudged Bhaskar to walk up to the throne, which he reluctantly complied. 


The crowd was a mixture of people who laughed at the feminized former king and men who were filled with lust at the very sight of him as he swayed through the crowd. But Bhaskar could do nothing but walk slowly towards the throne.


Simba stood up from his throne as a grin formed over is now clean shaven face, which made him look quite handsome.


“Oh I will surely enjoy this beautiful gift my dear friend”, Laughed Simba as he sat back down on the throne and ordered Bhaskar to sit on his lap. There was no way he was going to do that, Bhaskar stood there not moving.


“Remember Bhaskar anything…you said you would do anything for me” he said with a maniacal laugh. “Or you can stand there and watch me destroy your kingdom.”


Knowing that he had no choice but to obey what he said he slowly moved towards the warlord. As bhaskar reached near him and stood there with an expression like asking the earth to swallow him. He could feel Simba’s eyes undressing him even more.


Slowly Bhaskar sat down on the lap and felt the very warm manliness that terrified him to bits.


“You have quite a big and soft ass for a king bhaskar”, laughed Simba as he felt the plush ass of his biggest enemy on his lap with one hand while the other hand rested on her soft waist, sitting reluctantly knowing that he was fully defeated. “But owner of such a beautifully feminine body doesn’t deserve a manly name as ‘Bhaskar’, hmmm what should we call you...”, thinking out loud Simba said it loud enough for the whole court to enjoy the humiliation of Bhaskar.


“I know!... Lila! Cause you are going to be using your new womanly assets a lot while you are with me.” Simba’s hand never left her waist and kept softly on there
Everyone knew what Simba meant and everyone sneakered as it was really degrading for the feminized king.


How do you like your new name Lila? Bhaskar knew what to reply, “ Yes master I like my new name”, Simba mocked further, “And what do we say when you someone gives you something?”


Bhaskar is a low voice, “thank you”

“I didn’t hear you”

“Than…Thank you …master”, Bhaskar blurted as loud as he could in his soprano voice. Making not only Simba grin from ear to ear but also made the whole court laugh.


Later as the court proceedings came to an end Bhaskar still sitting on Simba’s lap was made to make an announcement stating that he was willingly becoming a slave to Simba and hoped she could please him as much as possible.


Bhaskar was made to do this cause it would ensure that it broke the will of his people and wouldn’t try to start any revolution when they realized that their own leader was willing to serve his enemy and becoming his personal sex slave.


Finally the court came to an end, Simba motioned to the maid servants to take Lila and prepare her for the night but not before he forcefully kissed Lila and then went out.
Lila feeling Simba’s lips realized that his body was really petite compared to Simba’s and felt totally powerless and didn’t even resist when he was taken by the maid servants into the queen’s chamber to get ready for the night.


Bhaskar had thought that he would be just given whatever he was supposed to wear, but he was made to choose between 5 arabian dresses which was sure were worn by the harem girls serving Simba. He didn’t even look at others and jut picked up the first thing that he could see. It was a red see through piece of cloth. It was like a little babydoll that barely covered his breasts and even slightly pushed them up.


The maids could giggle at him and asked him how it felt to be a petite woman and did he feel nervous that he was going to be devoured by their king. He face was made even sexier with makeup and his hair were adjusted so as to make him look even more sexier.


Being ready he was taken to simba’s room. He entered the room with his head hung low with humiliation and anxiety, he saw Simba looking out the balcony.


Simba looked at Lila, “beautiful”. Lila wasn’t sure if he was talking about the scenery outside or Lila.  But still the word still made Lila acutely aware of what she was wearing as she felt the soft fabric brush her nipples and the cold night air on her hairless legs and the thong that was nestled between his butt cheeks.


Simba smiled not only by looking at the humiliated feminized man but also at the huge victory he had had which made him the master of every land from the red sea down south to the great white mountains.


Taking Lila in his hands he took her towards the bed aiming to have a night to remember.

Tuesday, 1 May 2018

The Indian Prince



So here's a new story for you guys i have a couple of new chapters already done, this is the first chapter of the story, let me know how it is in the comment section below. 

This is a story about a king who loses everything even his masculinity trying to save his kingdom and his people. 


THE INDIAN PRINCE

Chapter 1

The castle stood on the hill which almost eclipsed the rising sun of the day. The sun shone bright in the clear sky while the birds chirped it was a perfect summer day in the kingdom. The market of in the city was filled with people going about their business like normal, unsuspecting of anything.
Looking at the weather no one could have guessed what was to befall on the poor Varman kingdom.
The bloody war went on for the 6 days which nearly wiped out everything of the kingdom. The castle had been captured and nearly every house plundered.

“Tell me King Bhaskar what should I do with you, after repeated warnings why did you still throw all your men to die? How do you feel being the sole reason for the deaths of all those men which you could have avoided? And if you think I would give you an easy death, then you are wrong”, said the war lord as he gripped the huge lion shaped head of the arm of the throne that he now sat on which once belonged to the very king that stood in front of it on his knees in shackles.

“I would see to it that you witness the death of every last man of your kingdom”, washed with the guilt of the death and destruction of so many Bhaskar pleaded.

“I would do anything for you, but leave my people alone. Let them live.” Said Bhaskar with a voice that showed the physical and mental pain that he had suffered through for the last 6 days.

“Anything hmm….”, said the warlord as he thought for a moment. “Bhaskar I have just the punishment for you. If you accept your punishment I will treat your people with respect but if you choose to disobey me or don’t comply in time, I will wipe all of your kingdom.”, said the warlord with a booming voice.

Bhaskar knew that the punishment would be really brutal but he would do anything for his people. He accepted the punishment with a defeated nod.

The guards dragged the king back to his cell and left him in the dungeon for what seemed like eternity to the king but actually was just a week.

The weeks without any food had really drained all the energy from the poor king.
As the king lay on the cold floor with the shackles to his feet. There was yellow light coming though the little window from the iron door. Followed by the sound of the footsteps.

This time the king was carried on a gurney into an another dimly lit from which he recognized as the mage’s lab. Seeing this his heartbeat rose.
The gurney restricted all body movements, he couldn’t look around to see what was going on. Although his nasal senses were on overload, smelling all the beautiful fragrances.

Maybe the fragrance or maybe the exhaustion made him fall asleep.
Suddenly Bhaskar opened his eyes and realized he was under some kind of liquid and couldn’t breathe. He jolted up to get out of the strange purple liquid.

As he struggled to breathe as much air as possible. He coughed up the strange liquid, he didn’t notice it then but his voice sounded quite different.


He remembered everything that had happened for the last month and sorrow filled his heart.

Wiping the thick liquid away from his eyes to see better. The first person he saw was the mage Shadia who had a very concerned look on her face, he also so female guards standing around him with swords in their hands.

Suddenly his attention shifted from the surroundings to his own body. He knew that there was something quite wrong with his own body.

Bowing his head down he saw that his muscular hands were replaced with feminine elegant hands with slender fingers. He noted that there was no body hair on his hands and had no doubt that there was no hair elsewhere either.

Looking down some more suddenly his eyes where covered with long black hair still covered in the purple liquid. Slowly separating the hair with his hands Bhaskar’s half of the vision was filled with fleshy mounds protruding from his own chest. He realized that they were definitely womanly breasts, with the pink nipples at the top of breasts.

With one hand he held his new breast on the left amazed at how soft they felt.

Fearing the worst, Bhaskar’s right hand crept up under the liquid towards his groin, to find that his masculine tool was replaced with a slit, touching it almost caused him to moan but instead had a tear in his eyes. He couldn’t even imagine what trouble he had gotten himself into.

As he was experiencing all the changes his body had gone through, he heard the Shadia order the guards to take him out of the tub and clean him for presentation.

Friday, 1 December 2017

One line captions

I have been meaning to do this for so long , but my college work has been really stopping me from giving to much time to the captions/stories here for the blog and don't worry my lovlies i have been trying to chip away all the little time from my classes that i could and have been making these captions.

But to get to the matter at hand first, these are some captions that my dear friend niharika... who loves to write little captions, little one liners which i totally love.
I had promised her that i would make these captions and upload them but i just couldn't get around to it.

Well i made some of them now and posting them here...niharika i hope i made you proud 😊...
so for now enjoy!!!












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Thursday, 30 November 2017

True Love...?

I don't know what to call this one...maybe you guys can help...give me a good title for this one and win....well...win my appreciation hehe...xoxo

Friday, 28 July 2017

The New Law

I have been writing a story which is set in this type of world, which will be getting published in the near future. so tell me if you like this or hate this kind of transformations. 
Do you wanna see a world were there are two types of men, 'alpha' and 'beta'.  
  

Thursday, 20 July 2017

Village Changes My Life Part 8

Part 8
Monday morning, I woke up with mr. cuddles. Day was going on normally as I went to school and i started taking the classes but I was just kept thinking of Rohan.
 I reached home and started doing some exercising and went for a jog, as I still needed to be in shape even after a goddess had given me this body I still liked to be in shape and be healthy.
Still no text message from Rohan. 
A really very disappointed me went to sleep that night

Next morning as I went to door and opened the door I saw a large bouquet of roses. As I picked it up and went in I saw the little note on it. As expected it was from Rohan it said,"thanks for the magical night Avni. I am sorry I couldn’t call you yesterday I got really busy and didn’t feel that just a phone call apology would do it. We will talk later. "

The phone rang and it was Rohan, we talked for about half an hour and decided to go out for the evening again. This time he wanted to go to a proper restaurant for dinner. I agreed and said that I couldn’t wait to go out with him. As I hung up the phone I almost skipped my way to Priya to help me find a dress to wear to my second date.

Naturally Priya totally didn’t even take my choice into consideration and went on to find a sexy dress. This time it was western dress.
It was a red evening dress which again it was backless one. It had a slit in the middle which went dip and showed of my cleavage. And put my hair in a high ponytail.

Next for my makeup it was a little heavy as it was going i for an evening date and I had my smoky eyeshadow which looked really sexy.
Priya told me that I looked good and just had to take a pic.
We took several pics of us.
We heard Rohan knock the door we decided to do the same routine as last time but this time mum was home and she opened the door before Priya . Mum called out to me as Priya reached downstairs and all three of them sat in the living room talking.

I went downstairs in the red sparkly high heels which I loved to wear nowadays which I would never admit to others.
I didn’t think that Rohan’s could look more shocked than he looked before. But this time I too was the one who wanted to see him and have his magical lips on my mine hehe.

Apart from that I saw that even though mum had a smile on her face her eyes told a different story. I made a mental note to come back and ask her what was wrong.
Rohan too was wearing a fancy black suit which fit his in-shape body perfectly. He looked good enough to eat (I didn’t know I could have such feelings about a man).
We got ready to leave. just like before Rohan was totally a gentleman as he opened car’s door for me.
We talked about different topics from our lives as we drove towards the fancy restaurant in the next town over which wasn’t that far.
I really was starting to love to talk to him not matter what topic.
There was a valet who opened that the door his face had the exact expression that Rohan had earlier in the night. He just kept looking at me nut then he controlled himself and helped me get out of the car.
Rohan gave me his arm as we went in the restaurant. As we went in, all the eyes turned towards. Everyone was looking at me men and women men had lust in their eyes and women seemed envious.

As we were shown our table which Rohan had booked it was near the window which had a beautiful view of outside.  
Apparently, our meal was fixed as the master chef came to greet us and explained about the dishes we were going to have the drinks that would be served with it.

We had a great time all through the dinner not only were the dishes delicious, we also talked a lot and loved every minute of it.
As we were done with the meal and got ready to leave Rohan suggested that there was a river close to the restaurant and asked would I like to take a short walk there. I loved the idea and left to go.

As we walked near the river bank. I realised that I was wearing a fairly open dress and felt really cold. I put my hand around myself as we walked. Rohan saw this and immediately took of his coat to wrap around me.  I really loved his sweet gesture.

We started to talk again. Rohan went a little serious and asked,” Avni…I know we have known each other for a very little time………but I have really started to like you. I really find you really sweet and funny, and would really love to know you more and stay with you. “
“Avni would you be my girlfriend”. Rohan held my hands softly as he looked into my eyes.

I looked into his eyes as I thought about what Rohan wanted. As we stood near the river bank. I too realised that I too really liked Rohan even though I had just agreed to go with him on the first night just as a favour but I had so much fun and genuinely wanted to be with Rohan now.
“Oh Rohan I would love to be your girlfriend “, I said.

” But I think I need to tell you something before”. As I went on to explain to him about all the things that had happened to me and the reason why the village had decided to do it.

Rohan looked at me as he looked at me as if he didn’t believe what I was saying but then he thought for some time and decided to trust me.
“look Avni I don’t know if you are actually telling the truth but I do trust you and your past doesn’t concern me, I love the person that you are.”
 As he produced a necklace with a little heart pendent. He asked to put it on me.
I turned around and moved my pony out of the way as he put the necklace on and clipped it behind me. I turned to look at him, we held our hands and leaned in to kiss each other and kiss we did. It felt just as magical as it was I think it was even more magical and felt like fireworks went on in my mind.
“just because we are sharing secrets with each other, I have got a secret too …..….I can’t watch horror movies….i am really scared of scary movies.”

I really laughed out loud on his cute little secret which were different from all the different things that we talked in the restaurant   as he tried to change the heavy topic we just went through. I guess that was the quality that made me fall in love with him.

 We decided that it was late and as it was a working day tomorrow we need to end this night early even though none of us wanted to leave each other.
The good bye was hard but still we gave each other a goodbye kiss and I went inside.

Mother was sitting in the the armchair in the living room as I went in and got up and asked me to sit next to her as she wanted to talk.

Mother did not seem pleased with me growing near to Rohan.
Avni I love the fact that you are adjusting to your life so well and also seemed to have found your love but I am really sorry to say this but your marriage has already been arranged with the sarpanch’s son. This was arranged even before you were transformed into Avni. Remember that this whole thing was done just to solve our problem of women in our village.

This came as a really big shock to me cause I didn’t know about this I did remember that all of this was just done to solve the women’s problem in our village but I didn’t know that I would be forced into a marriage. I was really scared and couldn’t form any thoughts in my mind right now as my poor mind processed what mother had just given to me. 

I knew I had to do something about this and decided to do something about it.

I went to Priya and told her the whole story and asked for help. She thought about it for some time and said that don’t worry about it and give her sometime and she would be back after sometime.

Sleep didn’t come easily that night to me as I kept thinking about Rohan and also, I kept thinking that I wasn’t going to be able to leave him no matter what.
I thought about leaving the village and going away with Rohan forever.
I just wished that Priya could come up with a better solution.
As I slept uncomfortably.
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After the next few days mother decided to introduce me to the sarpanch’s son.
Although I really didn’t want to meet him mother took me no matter what.
While I just wanted to wear something normal my mother made wear the red sari which had a white flowery border and had a white sleeveless blouse. I also kept my hair loose and wore a bunch of bangles. 
We went to this small restaurant in the village itself. Mother told me that his name was Ajay who stayed in the village most of the year but went abroad for some months to work as he is an architect.

 Ajay was already there when we reached the restaurant and, also got up to greet us which was nice and I realised and that atleast he was a good person.
All though was alone he said that his mother would we soon joining us. Until then we just chatted about normal things as I told him about my job as a teacher and how much I loved it.
He too said that it was important to love what you do and explained how much he liked his own job of an architect.

I asked him how he got into his profession as an architect.
 He seemed delighted to hear me ask that question as we went on and on about how he loved to sketch and paint and how he loved to make portrait of landscape wherever he went.

I giggled as I saw him tell his story so passionately. I really liked his enthusiasm very much.
His mother arrived as he went on with his story. We greeted her and we sat down to have a lunch. I noticed that his mother was a bit bossy but I guess it comes with being a sarpanch of a village.

But still she was a good personality to talk to and had interesting things to say.
As we were almost finished with the lunch. Both our mothers were talking about something and suggested that Ajay and I go out to know each other more properly.
As we went out of the restaurant, Ajay asked if I wanted to see his paintings. I too thought it was a good idea and decided it would be awesome to see his paintings that he so passionately explained.

We took his car to his house. He took me to his room and the room was decidedly spacy and there was a side of the room that was fully dedicated to his paintings. I saw the walls which were adorned with paintings.
 One of the paintings that I saw was of the landscape of a place near the village. It so good, it resembled the place so perfectly. There were also other paintings that looked so realistic and good that it felt like I could keep looking at them for hours.

I complemented Ajay on his work as he moved with me as we went through all the paintings.
As I admired his artwork Ajay sat back on his bed. Then I noticed a canvas which was covered. I was intrigued and went to un cover the painiting.
What I saw was the most beautiful image of woman. The image was of a woman in a red sari with ornaments which are usually worn by village women. The woman carried a pot on her waist with one hand around it and the other hand on her waist.

Although the painting was an unfinished but it was still so beautiful. I saw that the face was not finished. I asked Ajay about it and he replied that,” well I have never ever made a painting of woman and have no inspiration on who to model her face after. And I guess I have found someone who fits her image perfectly” as he looked at me with puppy eyes.
“oh Ajay I would be flattered if you decide to give her my face “, as I blushed and looked away.

Even though I knew why our mothers had sent us alone, and I was still sure that I only loved Rohan, I still couldn’t deny that I was having great time with Ajay and only wished that after all this was over I could still remain friends with Ajay.

I just hoped that Priya came up with a solution faster.
Soon it was time for me to go home and Ajay took me to my house telling me that my mother would have taken the car to home already.
As we got near my house area things got a little serious as Ajay asked
“Avni I had a really good time with you”, said Ajay.
“ I too enjoyed your company very much”, I said as I sensed that Ajay was going to ask me something as was not ready for.
“Avni I know that we are already supposed to be married together, but I really just wanted to say that in the short period that I have known you, I have really come to like you and would love to spend all my life with you. And…...and I am sure that you would find something in me that you too like.”
“I understand that you don’t have to answer me right now and we can meet anytime you want.”
“Thanks for understanding this Ajay”, I said as I got down from his car and started to walk towards my house.
Nor Priya nor I could come up with a solution for this solution. As the day came to an end.
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I was miserable the whole day and couldn’t concentrate on teaching and think everyone noticed that too. Some of the teachers even asked if something was wrong.
But I just said that I was ok and went home with my thoughts raining a million miles.

Priya was standing right outside the house. I went to her and she said that although she hadn’t come up with a definite plan but bought someone who could do something about it.

We took the car to the old temple where the priestess Zara lived.
It had been months when I had gone to this temple that fateful day. I too hoped Zara could help me with this.

As we went in the temple I thought as we had gone inside a filmy temple with the priestess sitting in the middle and fog like stuff all around her and the walls had candles on it. The whole place looked so pious.
We went near her. She looked so peaceful as she sat with her eyes closed while meditating. We decided to wait for some time before we disturbed her.

As we thought what we would say and ask for help, Zara opened her eyes and saw us sitting there.
Zara called us over without getting up. as we went to her I had this uncanny feeling that Zara knew why we were there.

But we still told her the whole problem and she smiled while the whole time that I told her the story.
She sat there for some time and collected her thoughts and then said that she had a solution but she first wants me to think about who I really want to be with cause, I was not the only one whose was supposed to be married to some guy in the village.

Zara said that after we were all transformed we decided the who was going to be married to whom. And cause Rohan permanently lives in Delhi he was excluded from the match making. Also, Ajay was coupled with me, and now if I was to decide not to marry him it would be unfair to a nice person.
Also, zara decided to test Rohan and my love by a simple test.

Zara said that if our love was true Rohan would still love me not my body and changed me back to my male body.

I was still in my old female clothes in the red sari I looked so odd and more than that I felt like I was in the wrong body.
Priya got emotional and hugged me really tight.
Now zara came to me and said…I have turned you into Mayur for a limited time and after 12 hours you will be turned into Avni again so u have every limited time. You have to convince Rohan that you are Avni and this is how you will stay from now. You can’t tell him about our pact.
If he is still in love with you I will grant your wish of marrying him. But if you fail you will have to marry Ajay.

Priya and I and left the temple and decided that first I needed a change of clothes cause if I went to Rohan in these clothes there was no way he will believe us.

 We went to clothes shop first and Priya  alone went in and bought a pair of jeans and shirt which I changed into a restroom. I decided to wear the panties instead of the underwear Priya  had bought as wearing these men’s clothes really felt awkward.

One thing that hadn’t realised was that even though I was in my old body now I was still quite petite looking. But now wasn’t the time for body analysis.
We called Rohan to a garden near our house.

It was already evening and we didn’t have a lot of time. and we still hadn’t figured out a way that were going to tell Rohan who I am and we also we had no idea how Rohan was going to react.
Sitting in the park bench was so hard I was so nervous as Priya  sat next to me and tried to calm me down.

Rohan arrived there quickly, he too looked very nervous cause it wasn’t me who had called him but Priya  and she asked him to come quick to the garden as it was an emergency.
“What’s the problem Priya , I came here as soon as could? Were’s Avni, is everything? “asked Rohan.
We stood up and seeing Rohan’s face made me even more nervous and I started shaking.

Priya still held my hand
 I looked at Rohan took a big sigh and started,” I am here Rohan.”
Rohan looked at me and then at Priya ,” is this some kind of joke Priya what’s going on” with a bit of an anger in his voice.

I knew this was not going to be easy. But I continued,” don’t you remember Rohan I did tell you that I once used to be a guy and you just shrugged it off. But now I am back and I don’t think I Avni is coming back”, I gave it a pause for a few seconds and then,” I still very much love you Rohan”
Now Rohan looked really angry,” this is not a joke Priya and you whoever you are” looking at me,” I didn’t come here for some stupid joke did I?”
“She is really serious Rohan that’s Avni…I mean that’s mayur who got turned into Avni.”

Avni: ok I have an idea, ask me anything Rohan that only Avni would know and no one would.

Rohan: if this is a joke, which I think is very bad one if it is. But would 

Avni have already told you something like this?

Avni: I told him that the night that he gifted me the necklace, the night that I told him about my secret he too shared his secret fear of horror movies.
He didn’t seem convinced so I just told him about all the things that we talked at the dinner.

I think the realisation really hit him and his face really went white for a sec, “A….Av…..Avni…….! that’s really you.. omg its really you…...so you weren’t lying..”

I don’t know what to say,” I guess the only thing that I could say is that I still Avni no matter which body you are in and am ready to accept you no matter what”

Hearing that I couldn’t control myself as I went into hug Rohan as tight as I could. As we hugged there was a blue smoke that emerged near us.
Zara appeared near us,” I have heard what I needed to hear Avni and I think Rohan is the right person for you and even your goddess wants you to be with him… I grant you your wish and I hope you two both have a happy and fulfilling life. And this this marriage also brakes the norm that has been going on in our village of same caste marriage. Which also opens so many opportunities now.”

Zara disappeared as she had appeared, in a blue smoke. And as she disappeared I started to transform back into Avni.
As the transformation was complete Rohan went in for a kiss again and I too kissed him with a need. We must have kissed for minutes which felt like hours.

And then we heard a little cough……it was a Priya and she looked a little uncomfortable. I giggled a little and went in to hug her too cause with her there was no way I would have made it through and really couldn’t thank her enough.

It was weeks later now and we had decided to get married as soon as we could that day and today was that day. We had called all our loved ones to this marriage. And I also called Ajay to the marriage and I was glad that he showed up. also, his charm was so great that every girl was swooning over him. And the one girl that was really stumped by him was my dear old sister.

 And to make things even more exciting Ajay once came to me to ask if my sister was single and how he would love to have Priya help him complete his incomplete portrait. I think I knew who was going to get together very soon and they did make a very cute couple.

All the other ceremonies had been completed and only thing that now remained were the main marriage ceremony.

 I have loved every single ceremony and also loved one thing I never thought I would ever enjoy in my old life, the dresses. Oh, I loved to wear every single dress that I had picked.

this was the lehenga i wore in the wedding


 These are some of the dresses that I wore in the marriage.
As we took the 7 fares and the Rohan put the Mangal sutra around my neck. We were bound in the bond of marriage and I couldn’t wait to live the rest of my life with the man that I loved very much.

As the function wound down and the night arrived. The big night arrived and I could have been more excited. Sitting on that lavishly decorated honeymoon suite bed I thought of all the things that we were going to do.
I think it’s time for me to say good bye to you for now as Rohan is about to come in the room and I don’t think I will have time to have my thoughts collected (if you get what I mean).
Good bye…………….

Saturday, 15 July 2017

The Feminizing Academy

Here's another one. This is a little different as i wish to continue on this caption with a little caption series focusing on the academy more.
until then enjoy..

Thursday, 13 July 2017

Pink sari

Ok you guys this another first for me this time i have made caption.this is a crossdressing caption though it has little with the dressing up.
i made this caption after seeing the caption challenge thingy which is going on over here. i love this blog and the author Anupama, who is great btw, she has really helped a lot in writing and stuff,so do check out her awesome blog. 
i hope you like it and i am as always trying to make better. 
and i think i will make this a regular thing between story parts.
here is the caption: