My college juniors, my husbands!

I’m Rooparani, which is my sissy name. I’m 5 feet 8 inches tall and have a fair complexion. Together with my minor husband, I am submitting my authentic story. My husband is a state boxer who stands 6 feet tall.

I was a cross-dresser in secret when I was in college. I cherish my body. I have used the boobs enlargement cream, and I have beautiful 34D boobs. By using clothes clippers and candle wax on my nipples, I made them very sensitive. I would ruin my underwear just by sucking my boobs!

Moving on to the plot. I stayed in a room near the college after joining B. Tech. Due to my secret CD, I used to stay alone. In college, I wore baniyans that were too tight to prevent my boobs from jiggling. I go back to my room every day after college, take off my clothes, and wear bras and t-shirts over them. I would sleep every night in a bra.

My first year was successful, and I spoke to all of the men and women at the college. No one knew my secret.

When I started my second year, everything changed. Everyone was dancing and having a good time celebrating Fresher’s Day. I saw a powerful man in a corner; just by looking at him, I felt a sharp pain in my boobs and was asked to be used by him. I soon got wet.

I opened my shirt, pressed my boobs, and cummed multiple times as I dashed to the restroom. I danced while pretending nothing had happened when I returned to the party. When we were leaving the party after the party, a junior guy suddenly called me and said, “Anna, I want a room.” I heard you stay alone, but I can’t find a place to stay. Can I spend a month with you? When I find another room, I’ll leave.

My nipples rose as I looked at him closely. I so badly wanted him to suck my boobs! I didn’t say yes to any of my friends who wanted to be my roommate for a year, so I don’t know what happened. But all of a sudden, I agreed to let this junior guy stay for a month.

“Thank you, Anna,” he said.

On Sunday, he brought his belongings into the room. We ate dinner and went to bed at night.

When I awoke the following morning, I was surprised to see him working out with his strong arms and hot body. He only wore bulging undergarments. I wanted to be used by him because I was losing control of the woman in me.

I sped back to the bathroom. I cummed a few times as I rubbed my nipples and pressed my boobs hard. After taking a shower, I was prepared for college. The junior bike belonged to Duke. I sat back, placed my hands on his sturdy shoulders, and touched my boobs on his back as I was walking to the college. Every day, I was enjoying this ride. I became more feminine whenever I was near him without realizing it.

I was really missing my saree, bra, and lingerie after it had been going on for ten days. Despite the fact that it had been ten days since I had done any cross-dressing, my boobs insisted on wearing those clothes and were not listening to me.

I lost my bra one day when I got home from college. I used the restroom, enjoyed myself, and then returned. But this time, I forgot to wear my baniyan, which has always covered my boobs. When I left the restroom, I forgot to wear it. My 34D boobs were now jiggly and could be seen through the t-shirt. I began making dinner when I returned to the room.

My junior suddenly announced, “Anna, I am going to a movie.” Would you like to come?

I was overjoyed to be able to perform my cross-dressing now. I informed him I would not be there. I started my CD session after he left. I wanted to put on my newly purchased laced bra. My body hair was shaved cleanly. I was dressed in a saree, pantyhose, petticoat, blouse, and my brand-new pink laced bra. That made me incredibly horny!

I had never been in a relationship with a man physically before that day because I was a virgin. I wanted to submit to my strong junior guy and become his girlfriend after watching and touching him.

That night, I planned to sleep in the saree. I wanted to show the woman in me by the time my junior came.

When he arrived, it was 11 p.m. To open the door, he had the keys. I acted as though I was sleeping as he opened it. He saw me when he entered the room. Because I was wearing a saree, he approached me and tried to wake me up. I awoke after two minutes and began acting, pleading with him not to tell anyone about this.

He was drunk when he approached me. He began kissing me on the neck after securing me to the wall. I totally gave in to him that instant. He opened my saree pallu, and he was very strong. The pallu of my saree fell to the ground. I became irrational as my junior guy kissed my skin above the blouse. He was ecstatic when he saw my bra when he opened my blouse. He licked my nipples after lowering my bra. I was happy and on cloud nine. My pants are damp.

After that, I fed him like I was nursing by holding his hair and putting my nipples between my fingers. Because he was a boxer, he had a very aggressive personality. He was sucking on my left tummy like a lion.

He opened my right boob and did the same after sucking my left boob for about 20 minutes. He was sucking my boobs one after the other while I was moaning like a porn star: “Ahh..uhhh.. slow please.” He was holding my neck with one arm. I’ve been waiting for this since I was a teenager, and now I’m really having fun.

He put his 7-inch-thick cock in front of my lips after making me kneel and opening the zip of his pants. I opened my mouth and began to blow my junior’s dick like a pro from porn. I started to touch it. “All these days, there was a girl in my room and I didn’t know,” he began to say.

I was guzzling the man’s poo like there was no tomorrow. He was about to cum on my face and boobs, and he did it quickly. When I tried the cum for the first time, I really liked it.

I was then taken to the bed by my college junior, who forced me to lie down, raised my saree, and spread my legs. He took out my very wet pantyhose. He threw it on the floor after smelling it. As a good sissy, he flipped me over and instructed me to lift my arse for him. I complied with his directive and stood dog-style. I got my virgin boi pussy to open for him.

He pushed his dick into me and oiled his dick. He cummed inside my ass after breaking my seal. I had his sexy sperm inside of me. “From tomorrow, you only wear sarees in the room,” he instructed me. He firmly bit my boobies, saying, “You are my bitch and this is my stamp.” I screamed so badly.

Before falling asleep, he left his mark on me by declaring, “You are my wife now.”

I awoke the following morning as a faithful wife to my husband. I made him breakfast, took a shower, and cleaned the room. In the sari, I brought him to life. Morning, my beloved. Get up and change. We must attend college.

He grabbed a boner, grabbed my hand, kissed me, and said, “You are a beautiful girl now.”

This continued unnoticed throughout our entire college experience. After graduating from college, I returned to my room every day, changed, and donned a saree. Even bras and sarees were given to me by my junior guy. I finished both his and all of my assignments. I prepared meals for him. He rewarded my labor with his dick at night.

When I finished my course and he was in his fourth year, things changed. He called me one day and told me he was hot and to get ready in the bra and saree he had given me. I got ready and awaited his arrival. He entered the building with a few of his buddies. I rushed into the kitchen after being shocked.

Don’t be afraid, he told me as he got close to me. I brought them to the house because they asked me to show my wife. Don’t let me down. Please prepare food for everyone because they also want to drink. I was afraid to see my junior classmates in this way.

Two of his friends came near me after some time.

One of the guys said, “Raj is lucky to have a girl like you.” You are best at blowing people up. Will you demonstrate it to us?”

One junior suddenly rubbed his boner on my back and placed his hand on my love handles. I contacted my partner. Because he was aware that my nipples were extremely sensitive and that I would submit, my husband instructed them to taste my boobs.

The other junior junior junior junior junior junior junior I didn’t say no after that, so I have no idea what happened to me. I was enjoying the simultaneous sucking of my two boobs by two juniors.

I enjoyed the gangbanging that day like a true woman. I became my juniors’ wives that day. I was used by each and every one of them, and they all made me their wife. I am the proud owner of 36C boobs right now.

I thanked my husbands for their hard work at the end of college.

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