Thursday, 15 January 2015

deepak

Were some of the lewd remarks Deepak had to undergo on a daily basis since he had attend a local festival organized in his chawl dressed as a woman. A timid and shy in nature, Deepak was a normal hetro-sexual male who never fantasied to live as a woman nor dreamt of being one. The only problem he had was he could not say no which landed him trouble every now and then. It was due to his timid nature that he had agreed to dress up as a heroine in a drama for a local festival, and ever since then he had been ridiculed by his neighbor.
Deepak had seen many ups and downs in his entire life. After being disowned by his brothers due to property dispute, he had moved to a chawl in a suburbs of Mumbai with his mother who died few years back. A CA by education, Deepak was working with a private firm, as an accountant. He would slog from morning till evening and would never indulge into any gossip making him a fringe worker at office. His only so called friend was a lady doctor who he admired a lot and in her company he would find some peace and solace.
The news about his role as a heroine had somehow filtered down to his office as well and this had created a great problem for him. He was often harassed by his office mates. Someone would call him sundari and other would call him Deepika, while as at some other time they would place either a ladies purse at his cubical. He would simply try to avoid them as much as possible. The moment someone left a pack of sanitary napkin at his cube, he decide to take up matter with his superiors.
Deepak boss Verma, was a mean and a nasty fellow, he never liked him and was always searching for an excuse to make his life miserable. He did not listen to what Deepak had to say and asked him to get back to his cube and not to report anything in near future.
In evening back in his room, Deepak was wondering as to what went wrong in his life and what has he done to deserve this. His thoughts were broken by a knock. He opened it to find his neighbor wife with a packet and a thali in her hands. Before he could react the lady picked a pinch of turmeric and sindoor and applied it on his forehead and handed him a packet. He was taken aback and before he could utter anything the lady responded that it was a haldi- Kumkum a local custom and he was the only lady to be left out. Hearing it everyone in his level burst into laughter and Deepak had to retreat back slamming the door loud.
After cleaning his face Deepak opened the packet to discover a cotton saree, a blouse piece along with sindoor and turmeric. He tossed the packet aside in anger and started preparing for dinner. Next day while leaving for office he was greeted by same abuse which he was maybe getting used to. At office an office mate of his played a trick on him by placing a red bindi at his forehead without his knowledge.
He was called by boss Verma and he entered his cabin with a red bindi firmly pasted on his forehead. The boss looked furious and pointed out few mistakes which were there in the balance sheet. He was fuming and started yelling at Deepak. Even though the mistake was committed by boss himself, and Deepak was just a scapegoat, Deepak kept quiet. On seeing a bindi on Deepaks’ forehead his boss yelled, “So you fagot you think by wearing a bindi, I would let you go, no way, you are fired.”
Hearing it, Deepak began to sob and literally begged his boss to take him back. The boss was not in a mood to take him back and seeing him cry, he made a proposition with Deepak. “I can give you your job back, If you would dress as a lady and please me. Think about it” Deepak was caught unnerved and could not think of what to say. Sensing it the Verma said “it’s either you and I or you out on the road” Knowing that if was bit odd, but the fear of losing a job made Deepak agree to it. Good I knew it, that you wish to be a woman, and don’t worry I would make a fine one out of you. You can leave early and come to my bungalow in evening, dressed as a women. And remember no hair and wear some makeup otherwise you would lose this job, even if you have to spend some money to look beautiful do it”
Deepak left his cabin with a heavy heart and left office early. He called up his friend Doctor, but could not utter anything to her. He simply enquired about a beauty salon and booked an appointment with them. The lady at the salon was surprised to see a man had booked an appointment. Deepak cooked a story about the play and asked her an entry. She agreed and let him in. There were few customers at the salon and to Deepaks misery the owner announced to her staff that Deepak was looking to transform into a woman and needed their help. Hearing it the entire salon burst into laughter and Deepak felt his cheeks turn red with shame. The owner handed Deepak a panty and a gown and asked him to Change. Seeing a panty Deepak did not react and went behind a wooden frame changed into panty and Gown.
The girls were very excited to see Deepak and began to work on him. For next few hours he was subjected to an extreme kind of torture including waxing which pulled every last strand of hair on his body. His whole body was paining and had become red. Next to follow was a massage which did relax his body and lowered both redness and pain. It was followed by another round of waxing and it was less painful this time. After applying few cream all over his skin felt smoother. Next the girls created a cleavage using transparent tape and pulling his skin. He was made to wear a bra and with a help of balloons filled with water, a round shape was achieved. Because of the balloons weight Deepak could feel the bra strap digging deeper into his skin and also feel the effect of gravity. The sight of a man getting transformed was providing a wholesome entertainment for other customers and staff alike. Next the girls started working on his face and nails. Deepak could not guess as to what is happening and in between the different procedures he could feel burning sensation, peeling, plucking, more burning, paste being applied on his face and so on. In between he could also sense his nails getting filled and few coats of nail paint being added to them. Why is this happening with me, was what he could think of at this moment.
After applying a foundation base, the girls started working on his face adding different colors to couture and highlight few areas. His cheekbone area was painted red to highlight it while as in other parts they applied bronze colored makeup to give a dazzling effect. Next his lips were painted red initially by drawing a border with a pencil followed by applying red colored lipstick with a help of a brush. The girls added false eyelashes and blended it perfectly with a touch of mascara and applied a layer of kajal to create a right effect.
He was made to wear a wig and after spraying it with so many cans, it was styled in latest fashion bun with few strands of hair left to fall on his face. Since he had his ears pierced as a child, the girls could easily fix a large artificial jumka in his ears. Next he was made to wear golden colored blouse with short sleeves and a golden colored satin petticoat. Deepak tried a knot in the in the front only to be scolded by the owner. “Common darling, you are not wearing a pajama, tie it on the side either left or right and don’t forget to close the hooks” The blouse was a modern design with deep back and front and had series of strings at the back. The front end housed only three hooks. It took a might of three girls to get Deepak into the blouse. Before saree, girls made him wear a necklace and planted 2 dozen bangles in each arm. He was made to wear a 1 inch sandal and after the girls pulled up sari and started tying it on him. They started by inserting an open end of the sari on one side of petticoat and after left after making adjustments they a pallu was crated from other side. Now equal pleats were made in the sari and after tucking them into the petticoat, his pallu was adjusted accordingly exposing his navel and relieving his midriff. The girls placed tons of pins here and there to keep the sari in place and adjusted the height to match the sandal. Next Deepak was handed over a hand back and for the first time was he shown a mirror. In a full length mirror, Deepak could see his transformation and was afraid about his future. Having paid the amount towards the services, Deepak left for his boss residence which was a 15 minute cab ride from the salon.
Verma was pleased to see Deepak and without wasting any time, he pulled her towards his bedroom. “Splendid you look wonderful, I feel I can take you but before you please me I want you to kneel down and beg me to take you as my women do it and say it loud”. Deepak knelt down as ordered and said “Verma jee please take me as a women, please unflower me I beg you please”. Hearing it verma laughed and ordered Deepak to remove his shoes and pant. Deepak did as ordered and stood there. Verma started playing and fondling with his body. “Remove my undies he ordered” Deepak did and out came Verma penis. “Before you start, fold your hands and kneel before junior Verma, do it you fagot”. Deepak folded his hands and knell before verma penis. “Now take it in your hands and feel it” Deepak dis as ordered. “Hey bitch now beg before me to take it in your mouth, beg……….”. “ Sir please allow me to take your dick in my mouth” Deepak said. He was greeted with a slap, “How dare you call it a dick, say you wish to take Junior Verma inside your mouth and say with respect” “Sir I beg you to allow me to take junior verma in my mouth please sir”
“Okay you can” verma replied and Deepak brought his lips near verma manhood. The smell of his manhood was distributing and Deepak was showing bit reluctance, “its this or out on street without job think about it” Hearing it Deepak without any second thought took his manhood inside his mouth nd allowed verma to violate him.
The moment Deepak took Verma’s manhood in his mouth he felt like vomiting. The pungent smell was irritating Deepak and he felt his head spinning. He immediately removed Verma’s manhood from his mouth and started coughing. This sight was making Verma more horny, seeing Deepak stop, he slapped him hard and yelled “Why you stop bitch; common take it” With tear in eyes Deepak begged to Verma “Sir, I can’t do it, please understand I am not a woman or a gay”. Verma looked at him and with a cold shoulder replied, “Okay your choice and now don’t blame me for your financial troubles due to job loss” Hearing it, Deepak was speechless. Without wasting any time he touched Verma manhood and proceed to take it back in his mouth. “Wait! You need to beg whore; remember what I said earlier?” Deepak was feeling the humiliation but felt helpless. “Sir; I am extremely sorry; can I make love to junior Verma and take it in my mouth; please sir please” “Yes you can” replied verma. Hearing it, Deepak took Verma’s manhood in his mouth.
Verma was guiding him what to do and when to do; and after 20 minutes or so Deepak could sense Verma manhood becoming tighter. Before he could react, verma held Deepak’s mouth tight against his manhood and in few seconds Deepak’s mouth was full. “Drink it, as no drop should fall on ground” with it Verma refused to leave Deepak and held him tightly against his manhood.
Once satisfied that Deepak had gulped it; did verma release him and told Deepak to be prepared to be boarded again. “You bitch beg me to take you from behind beg me”
“Sir Please take me from behind please” Deepak could not believe the words which were coming from his mouth. Verma made him stand at an edge of a bed and asked him to bend at a certain degree. Deepak did as ordered. Verma came from behind and lifted Deepak Sari and lovered his panty down. “Ah lovely” He placed his legs to lock Deepak’s movement and applied large amount of lub on his penis and around Deepak’s love hole. “You bitch are you ready to be boarded Say yes or No” “yes I am ready please do it; I beg you please do it” With it verma started entering Deepak virgin hole; for the next minute or so; the entire room was filled with Deepak’s shirks as he could not control the pain; he tried to free himself but Verma being an expert would not let him move. After 20 minutes or so; Deepak was Deepak could sensing verma’s manhood thickening and in no time did he release his entire load into Deepaks’ love hole. Satisfied with it; verma immediately released Deepak and told Deepak to compose himself. Deepak started by picking his panty and wore it. He was drenched in sweat all over. “You can leave now” Verma said; “What about my job” Deepak enquired “I said leave; we will speak about it tomorrow. Now leave” Saying this he caught Deepak by arm and forced him out of his house.
Understanding the gravity of the situation, Deepak headed towards his home. It was around 10:00 in the night when he reached his place; most of his neighbors were fast asleep; he hurried towards his quarter opened lock and entered as fast as possible.
The first thing Deepak did was to cry his heart out; he cried for hours till he felt better.
before removing all he went to long length mirror and watched himself..in this white saree and dark blue blouse he was looking darling...seeing himself he though "not bad" his looks..he tooks pictures and then He opened sari and threw it on bed, he was in a hurry to get out of the woman’s clothes and nearly ripped blouse as it was tight. He removed petticoat and undergarments throwing them on bed as well. He decided to take a bath and after entering bathroom; did he realize that he was still wearing wig and jewelry. He carefully removed these items and placed them on bed and took a shower.
He cleaned his body as he wanted to get rid of any sign of what had happened to him today. At least he was satisfied that he was able to save his job.

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