That evening Salma and Bobby took permission from the hostel authorities and came over to Sathwik’s house. Salma was furious when she saw Sathwik not wearing a saree and dressed in his normal clothes. Sathwik did not give two hoots to Salma which further enraged her.
She opened her laptop and cropped Sathwiks’ pic so that his head is removed and posted his pic in a pink saree in Facebook and tagged many of her friends including Sathwik. Sathwik was shocked when he saw it in his phone. Though a couple of people asked who the girl was and liked the saree very much, no one could guess that the girl was in fact Sathwik. Salma too maintained a cheeky silence about it but she warned Sathwik that his next mistake would prove very costly.
“As a punishment for your arrogance why don’t we do some roleplaying? Salma will be Salman, the husband, while Sathwik will be Sathwika, the wife, and I shall be Sathwika’s sister” said Bobby with a evil grin. Sathwik’s face turned pale listening to it while Salma was excited. Sathwik knew he was powerless and had to accept it.
As part of it they made him wear a red saree with short sleeved blouse. Bobby neatly lucked Sathwik’s eyebrows with a tweezers and shaped into thin high arches. She added clip-on dangling earrings and coated his face with make-up teaching him how and what to do step-by-step so that he can do it himself from the next time. Bobby coated his nails with dark red nail polish and lips with a similar colour lipstick. She just loved her work and as a final touch brushed his wig so that he fell loose but had a clear centre partition.
Bobby took her ‘sister’ to the hall were Salman was eagerly waiting.
“Since we don’t have a priest to preside over the wedding I shall have the honour of getting you married. Sathwika please can you bring the mangalsutra you had bought for yourself” Bobby said calmly. Sathwika was too shocked to react and blankly did as asked as his brain had gone numb.
Bobby opened the laptop and put the vedic chants while Salman tied the mangalsutra around Sathwika’s neck.
Bobby then handed a small box of sindoor (vermilion) indicating Salman to put it on the centre partition of Sathwika. Salman was amused as he couldn’t believe this was happening for real. He took some sindoor and smeared it long and bright on his wife’s forehead. The feeling was exhilarating while Sathwika had tears in her eyes. Bobby took another picture for their memorabilia.
Just then the doorbell rang and Bobby looked through the keyhole and realized it was the pizza delivery boy. But instead of opening the door she went and sat on the sofa along with Salman and asked Sathwika to open the door. Sathwika knew that she had no other choice and went to the door. It seemed like it was a mile away and her hands trembled as she opened the door.
“Hello Ma’am, did you order a pizza?” he asked looking at the woman who opened the door. Sathwika nodded without saying a word so that she wouldn’t be caught. He handed over the pizza and bill. She took them inside and placed the pizza on the table.
“The money is in your clutch, sis” informed Bobby.
Sathwika snatched the clutch angrily and went to the door. Her hands fumbled in fright as she opened the clutch and paid for the pizza. Once he left Sathwika closed the door with a huge sigh of relief.
Sathwika had to serve her husband and sister and waited patiently until they finished and then ate in the same plate like any other ‘Pathivrata Naari’. After dinner Salman went to the bedroom while Bobby handed Sathwika a glass of milk and sent her into the room wishing good luck for the first night.
Sathwika was dumbstruck and didn’t know how to react. Bobby understood her ‘sister’s’ predicament.
“Don’t worry Sathwika, its normal for any girl to get married and first night is a natural progression” said Bobby
“Now listen carefully, this is what you need to do” Bobby clearly stated what was expected of Sathwika that night and every night for the next one week. Sathwika was shell-shocked hearing it.
“No way” she shouted in horror.
“Yes way. Didn’t you want the same thing honey? Just that the roles are reversed. Anyway technically you are married now so you aren’t committing a crime. If you want I can post an opinion poll on FB and twitter. But I am sure you wouldn’t want any more trouble than you already are facing” Bobby gave a veiled threat which shut Sathwika.
Sathwika entered the room with her head down and fixed to the ground. Though Bobby had asked her to behave like a coy and shy wife on her first night she had her head down more because of shame and humiliation. She slowly went to the bed where Salman was sitting proudly waiting for his newly wedded wife. Sathwika gave Salman the glass of milk with trembling hands and bent down and touched his feet to take his blessings. Salman drank it and held Sathwika’s shoulders with both his hands and made her sit on the bed beside him.
“Doesn’t it all feel surreal Sathwika? I was dreading this scene a few days back but now we are in this scene and I feel over the moon. Though because of our current roles” said Salman laughing out loudly. Sathwik held the pallu in his hands and twiddled with it in irritation. It seemed cute to Salman and surprisingly unintentionally feminine.
Salman bought a chair and put it in front of Sathwika (who was sitting on the bed) and sat in front of her. Sathwika knew what she was supposed to so. She slowly got up and went and stood behind Salman to go into the next stage.
"Please" she begged, as Bobby had told her to do, "Please Salman, I need you. I want you.".
"What do you want?" he asked teasingly.
"I want to suck your dick" Sathwika replied. "Please, let me. I want you."
"And why do you want me?" he asked.
"Because you're my husband, and I'm your wife. I want to please you. Let me go down on you."
"That's so sweet of you, baby" said Salman. "Get down on your knees for me."
Salman would tease Sathwika now, and make her work for it. So she had to seduce him, like a woman. She had to sit on his lap like a lap dancer and kiss Salman on his forehead, ears, cheeks and finally lips. Then Salman immersed his head into Sathwika’s breasts while Sathwika closed her eyes in ecstasy (atleast she had to act like that).
“You are so big and strong” said Sathwika she got down and kissed her husband’s arms and finally reached his thighs.
“What about you darling?” asked Salman. With the whole conversation pre-planned, it was basically designed to humiliate Sathwika.
“I am a delicate flower, and I am so lucky to have a big man like you” purred Sathwika. A huge smile flashed across Salman’s face.
“Here darling how can I dent you what you want. Especially to my beautiful princess” Salman said and finally unzipped hrs fly s a huge life-like dildo popped out. It looked realistic with veins clearly visible on the shaft.
Sathwika had to caress the dildo, pretending that she was making it get hard. Sathwika prayed that the ground would split into two and swallow her but alas it didn’t happen. Next she was supposed to slowly start licking it in all directions thereby getting her husband hard and into the mood. Salman held Sathwika’s head tightly and pushed the dildo into her mouth and rhythmically motioned forwards and backwards. Sathwika was almost breathless.
After a couple of minutes Salman removed the dildo from Sathwika’s mouth and got up with a satisfied look. Now was the time for phase 2.
They both went into bed as Salman peeled his clothes one by one becoming start naked with the dildo attached to her groin. Although Sathwika saw Salman naked he did not get any erection in his current state of mind.
Salman mounted himself on Sathwika and slowly started removing her clothes one by one. Once his wife was naked he started kissing all over her body starting from face, breasts, waist, belly and finally Sathwika’s hardened clit. But he didn’t penetrate Sathwika from her front but instead turned Sathwika back and entered her in doggy style. He slowly eneterde into Sathwika and started rhythmic strokes which increased in momentum. Sathwika to was surprised as her clit suddenly got completely hard and she went into a frenzy and a few minutes after going through an exhilarating phase she finally had her orgasm. The male pride in Sathwika was completed shredded to pieces
Salman took the wet discharge in his hand and smeared it on his erect organ and again took it to Sathwika’s mouth implying her to suck it. Sathwika pleaded but Salman was unrelenting. She took the semen on her husband’s organ into her mouth with tears in her eyes.
At last the ordeal came to an end. Salman had successfully deflowered his bride on their first night. Salman was completely over the moon as he experienced male privilege and power for the first time in his life and he was thoroughly enjoying it.
“Wake-up sleepy head. You need take bath and complete cooking the breakfast by the time your husband wakes up” said Salman. Sathwika woke up in a start and took a couple of moments to regain her senses. She slowly got up and dragged her feet to the bathroom and finished brushing her teeth. She felt angry and helpless as she remembered the acts of the previous night. For a moment he felt like telling Shakeel about Salma’s truth but he weighed the pros and cons and realized Salma might just lose her freedom but he would lose his reputation, pride and most importantly his sexuality.
He resigned to his fate and was about to take bath when Salman entered the bathroom and gave Sathwika a bowl containing turmeric powder and asked her to apply it all over her body. He also asked her to dry herself and come out wearing a petticoat across her ‘breasts’.
Sathwika did as she was told and came out of the bathroom with a shining yellow complexion wearing only a petticoat. On the bed was laid out an saree and blouse for Sathwika.
Sathwika tried draping the saree but it was clumsy. Salman chided her for not being able to drape a saree and showed how it’s done. After that he also tied the hair into a bun with the towel telling her to prepare breakfast everyday like that and after the preparation come back to the room and do the ‘Shringaar’ (make-up).
Sathwika agreed meekly and went to the kitchen. She decided to do fried rice as it was simple and started washing the vegetables. The sound of the bangles was a constant reminder of her current status as well as the tightness in her midriff due to the constriction of her bra.
Sathwika finished cooking and went back to the room. On the dressing table were a few necessary items like mascara, powder, blusher, foundation, bindi and lipstick. Sathwika removed the towel and started brushing her hair.
Then she applied all the make-up and finally applied the sindhoor on her forehead. All the while Salman was keenly watching it with a smile. He was loving every moment.
Sathwika found a note over there and read it and her face went pale. In it were further instructions for her. She went to the kitchen and made a cup of coffee and took it for Salman.
Salman was pretending to be fast asleep. She called him a couple of times and then kept the coffee cup on the small table beside the bed and turned to go to the kitchen when he felt her sare pallu tugged and missed her balance and fell on Salman’s lap.
“Salman ji, please leave me? What if Bobby sees us like this” Sathwika begged as instructed.
“No darling. How can I leave you without a energizer in the morning” said Salman indicating a bed kiss along with bed coffee. He then gave his wife a passionate and deep kiss. Sathwika then forcibly pushed him and ran away into the kitchen leaving her husband with a smile on his face.
Since Sathwika was in her final semester she no longer attended college and her project work too was at its concluding stages so she didn’t need to go to college. Hence she stayed back at home while Bobby and Salman had breakfast and left for college. But not before they gave Sathwika her task for the day. By evening she had to walk on 3 inch heels without stumbling else the consequences would be dire.
Sathwika was terrified and religiously spent the whole day practicing hard and by mid-afternoon she was able to walk at least 5-6 steps without stumbling. Her ankles were paining severely.
Around 4pm the doorbell rang and Sathwika was surprised to see Rohit’s assistant. He handed her a few packets and said they were lending them for a week as a complimentary.
Just then Bobby called her and asked her to wear a new saree and get dolled up to receive her husband.
“After a hard long day your husband needs to feel invigorated by being welcomed by a wife who is as fresh as a daisy” she said.
As instructed Sathwika took a fresh bath and wore one of the new sarees and generously sprayed herself with ladies perfume. As she looked out of the window she saw Salman and Bobby enter the building. Sathwika adjusted her saree, pallu and pleats so as to not make any mistake. She opened the door and welcomed then both with a smile making her husband happy.
Sathwika spent the next 5 days 24/7 in various kinds of sarees. Bobby taught her all the nuances of girl’s expressions, body language and make-up. She was even taken to a restaurant on one of the days to test how she carried herself in public without being caught. She was purposefully made to wear a saree with halter neck blouse so that most of the men’s attention is diverted towards her. Salman was the perfect gentleman opening the doors and pulling the chairs for his wife. When it got cold during their return he was chivalrous enough to cover her shoulders with his coat.
The everyday routine included seducing her husband by playing with the dildo and finally being taken by her husband as well as doing all the duties of a housewife.
By Saturday morning Sathwika could comfortably walk on 4 inch high heels without any stumbling. She could carry a saree like she wore it all her life. Bobby had managed to inculcate feminine mannerisms in her ward. But Sathwika was a nervous wreck as she didn’t want to be publicly humiliated and profusely begged Salman and Bobby but her pleas fell on deaf ears.
That afternoon Bobby made Sathwika strip naked and waxed her whole body. Sathwika was made to wear a green saree with golden yellow half sleeved blouse that fit snugly to her body. Her nails were coated with matching green nail polish and gold bangles adorned her hands. A necklace and matching earrings with green stones decorated her smooth neck and ears. Finally she was given a clutch which had all the items a girl her age would need on a night out.
Bobby too looked beautiful in a saree. While Bobby left early with a boy who came to pick her up Sathwika waited for Salman who was nowhere to be seen.
Finally Salman came later with a bouquet of roses in his hands looking dapper in suit and his hair slickly styled. If anyone would see them they would think they are a normal young couple with no doubts about their actual genders.
Salman handed over the floors to his date and kissed her on the cheeks praising how beautiful she was and how privileged and lucky he was to escort such a gorgeous girl to the party. Sathwika wanted to yell that neither was she a gorgeous nor was she a girl but the events in the past one week had shattered her confidence and she resigned to her fate of spending the next few hours in ridicule and ignominy.
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The farewell party was within the college auditorium which was well equipped with a good sound system and space to dance. Almost all the students had arrived. Bobby took the mike in her hands and announced that a very special couple would be making their grand entrance to the party. Everyone half guessed who it would be as Bobby’s best friend Salma was evidently missing along with Sathwik.
Just then a couple started entering the room. In a silhouette it appeared like Salma and Sathwik were dressed in a saree and tux but they stepped a little forward they found Salma in a tux escorted by a beautiful girl who was demure and shy.
“Hello everyone, please let me introduce myself and my date for the evening” said Salma. “I am Salman and this is my date Sathwika”.
Everyone was shell-shocked when they realized the girl was actually Sathwik. The shock slowly led to laughs and a few jeers. Most of the boys used to be jealous of Sathwik so they were thrilled to see him like that while girls were amused as to how Sathwik had left a host of girls to finally end up as a girl for the party.
Salman explained to them that Sathwik developed cold feet in escorting Salma as he was intimated by her boyish charm and attitude and didn’t feel man enough to do it. So Salma took and mantle and escorted Sathwika to the party.
The girls examined Sathwika from top to bottom and were surprised to see how comfortable Sathwika was in a saree and how elegantly she walked in such high heels. They took her aside and bombarded her with questions and also eagerly posed for pictures with her.
That night Salman and Sathwika were the centre of attraction.
“Sir, didn’t I tell you I shall solve my issues. Now it’s solved” Salman told the Principal who smiled understanding what might have transpired.
Most of the girls wanted to dance with the new boy, Salman, while the boys were queueing to dance with Sathwika. Sathwika had a tough time to keep the boys from pinching her bum the whole evening.
By the time the party was ending Salman caught Sathwika hand and took her away from the party to her hostel room which was nearby. Salma made Sathwika sit on the bed and slowly started unbuttoning his shirt and Sathwika understood what he wanted to do.
“Please, I have done all you have asked. Please…………Please leave me” she begged.
“Yes dear…………from tomorrow you are a free bird. Let us enjoy for one last time before you go back to being Sathwik. Remember you are my wife technically and I have all rights over you. If you want we can go back to the party and ask anyone” said Salman.
Sathwika felt helpless and slowly started to remove the pins holding her saree in place and removed her clothes one by one and lay on the bed almost inviting her man to take her and make her a woman.
Salman felt his blood rush and immediately attacked his prey with kisses all over her body. Sathwika had to again first get her ‘man’ have a ‘hard on’ and then Salman penetrated her as she moaned in pure delight. After which she licked her man’s organ clean. Finally they lay on bed tired after some heavy duty sex. Salman walked over to a table in the room and gave his girl a drink to quench her thirst. Sathwika drank it unaware that Salman had laced it with a sedative so that Sathwika spends the night in the girls hostel.
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The next morning at around 8am Salman tapped Sathwika on her shoulder to wake her up. Sathwika woke up with great difficulty trying understand where she was. Sathwika took a few moments to realize where she was and when she realized it she took at herself and finding her naked she immediately covered herself with a blanket. It looked so feminine that Salman had a hearty laugh.
“Honey, I know you had a great night but if you don’t leave ASAP you will have a horrid day. Firstly, don’t get caught by any of the girls, secondly and most importantly not by the warden” said Salman.
Sathwika immediately jumped out of the bed saw her clothes scattered all over the floor.
“Salma…….I mean Salman please can you lend me a spare pant and shirt” she begged. But Salman was unsympathetic towards her and rejected out rightly. Sathwika slowly stated wearing her clothes. Salman lay on the bed as Sathwika wore her panty and bra.
“Ahhhh by the way, I guess your purse doesn’t contain any money. So here is your auto fare” said Salman and inserted a few notes in the Sathwika’s bra. “Thanks for the past few days. This is your pay for that”.
Sathwika felt humiliated as Salman almost treated her like a prostitute. But she was helpless and quickly wore her blouse and saree. Her hair was dishevelled but she didn’t bother immediately ran out of the room. On the way she saw many girls who saw her and were laughing at her.
But she stopped dead on her tracks when she came across Veda who was there with her friends.
“Here………here………who do we have? Meet the new slut in town who couldn’t wait to get knocked out by her man” teased Veda.
“Better have these else you may end up an unwed mother” she cussed handing Sathwika a couple of birth-control pills.
Sathwika had tears in her eyes and ran away from there.
Veda went over to Salma and apologised to her as Bobby had told them the truth.
As for Sathwik he cut all contact with anyone remotely related to his college. Once he submitted his project he returned to his home town in Mumbai and no one heard about him after that.
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