Radha shuddered at hearing the words leaving her sasu maa’smouth.“Rashi, Roshni… take off Radha’s clothes. Let the induction begin,” said Kantabai.Radha couldn’t believe what she was hearing. Take off my clothes; make me nude; what the hell is happening here. She couldn’t believe that the lady whom she was supposed to see as her mother, in fact, more than her birth-mother, was making her nude in front of the ladies of the...

Radha returned around six in the evening. Rashi had told her to be ready by seven. Then both the jethanis would come and pick her up. Since it was her first ceremony of the new home, it was the jethanis duty to pick out the dress for her. She hurried up to her room. She made a mental note with each step that no matter what happened, she cannot be late at any cost. She didn’t want to give her sasu maa a reason for frowning...

Radhawoke up to the knock on the door. She suddenly rose, not recognizing the room she was in. It took her a minute to realize that this was her new room, the room she would now be sharing for life with Inderjeet. But where was Inderjeet. He was not beside her, where he should be. There was a knock again on the door. “Come in,” said Radha in a rather coarse voice, probably because she was thirsty. She saw the door open an...

India. Well, it is a fascinating country. In every corner of the country you find a story. From a beggar’s hut to a rich man’s house you have many stories. All you need to do is bring it to life putting it on paper. Today I am going to tell you the story of Radha. Radha was born in a typical Indian family. Typical, as in you might have seen in vintage Indian movies how ladies are kept submissive, their heads bowed down in...

After that rather eventful evening with Ram, I opened up to my fears and inhibitions. Now performing on cam or coming out dressed in front of an online crowd was something I could do easily. I still covered my face, since I wasn't yet ready to reveal my identity. As far as I remember, it was a couple of weeks after my interaction with Ram that I heard a commotion outside the house. I went downstairs and looked through the...

Well after my little adventure in the bathroom with my mom's panties, I went out for a couple of drinks with my friends. But, in spite of having company, the only thing that kept playing in my mind was the feel of those satin panties and how horny I had felt in them. All I could imagine was getting back to the house as soon as possible, before my parents returned, and having one more go at it. I returned around seven in t...

Well I still remember the day back in the summer of 2010. I had just turned sixteen and was introduced to the world of cross dressing in the most fantastic way possible.I guess introductions are in order. I am Simar, an average guy from India, who goes to college, has a great family, great friends. Well something you gotta know first. My family follows sikhism so I have a beard, a mustache and body hair which I cannot rem...