Amir was a star in the film industry of a far away country which was very male centric and where females were considered inferior. Salman was a rival and didn’t like that Amir always got attention with his character roles and method acting while he only got to do stupid movies. He made a plan. He will use Amir’s dedication against him. With his influence a director offered Amir the role of a woman. The woman will go through many hardships and be a prostitute. Amir was taken aback but he liked challenges. He accepted without carefully reading the contract and also became the lead producer. He didn’t know his life was going to change drastically.
Amir was famous for serious preparation for role. For his last movie he had done lot of body building to look very strong and muscular. So he had lot of work to do. He had three wives. He asked them for help. The wives had always been very submissive and respectful. Now they were being asked by their macho husband to train him to act like a woman. They didn’t know what to do. From childhood they were told about the superiority of males. They couldn’t understand their husband changing his body to be more like theirs. How can someone want to be weak? They believed god had punished them by making females and would have given anything to be a man.
With his wives help Amir started losing his muscle. He was on a strict diet and did feminine exercises for toning and flexibility that his wives taught him. One wife still didn’t like this. But the other two had seen that their husband was beyond repair. They accepted that they were now free women with no male authority in their lives. They loved the freedom but they longed for a dominant man who would put them in their place and tell them what to do. They didn’t like making decisions.
Amir was not happy with the changes. The shooting was nearing and he didn’t have curves yet. He started to do more emasculating things to be psychologically girly. He waxed his whole body, thinned his eyebrows and started wearing women’s clothes all the time.
The director also gave him female hormones. This meant that his penis was not standing anymore. His wives started laughing at the cute hairless small penis he had inside his panties. They started using dildos for themselves and even asked him if he wanted it. He felt humiliated but this is what he had signed for and he was going to use all this experiences to act perfectly he thought with pride.
Eventually his penis started to shrink too and he couldn’t pee standing. One day he pulled up his skirt and tried peeing like usual. He peed all over his smooth legs. He was worried and called his director to confirm that all this is temporary. The director told him to not worry like a pathetic woman and laughed saying you are already getting in character. Amir was embarrassed but he suppressed his manly pride. He washed his legs and dried them by patting them with a towel so that his skirts didn’t become wet. Amir thought to himself that anyway holding the heavy skirts up while peeing was difficult. If he was going to wear skirts he might as well sit to pee like girls too. So he started doing that.
Amir felt ashamed to practice his role when his wives saw him so he moved to the small room near the kitchen and stayed away from their sight. Here he got privacy to act like a girl. He practiced walking like a girl. He practiced swaying his hips. By now his shape had blossomed. He had D cup boobs, tiny waist, a big round ass and a one inch dick. He had transformed into a sex fantasy of men so seeing him in the mirror he got aroused.
But this time his nipples got hard not his dick. He could no longer get any sexual satisfaction from penis. So he walked to the kitchen swaying his hips. He selected a carrot which had a thin end and very slowly became thick. He also took some oil and turned to go to his room to try and masturbate like girls do.
Two of his wives were standing there. They had come to get something to eat. Amir stood there with wide eyes. The women didn’t identify who this sexy girl was. They wondered if Amir was cheating on them with some belly dancer before they realised that this girl was Amir only and that now he couldn’t do anything like that even if he wanted to.
The women inspected him from top to bottom. His hair had grown long till his back and fell in waves. He was wearing forehead jewellery which hung in his hair parting in the middle. They noticed he had become very-very good with makeup. Of course he was the method actor. His eyebrows were neatly trimmed and very thin. His eye makeup was the best they had seen and made his shocked eyes look even bigger and femininely innocent. His face felt so soft that no one will ever guess that there once grew a beard on that skin. He was wearing long earrings that touched his shoulders which seemed to have become narrow. They were amazed that their husband had gone to such an extent to even pierce his nose and wear a diamond stud in it.
The glamorous necklace ended in a big stone and drew their eyes to his impressive cleavage. He was wearing a blue transparent blouse over his lacy bra. They started smiling thinking even they didn’t have such sexy clothes. They pressed his boobs and made honking noises and laughed. One of the wives said she wished she had such big boobs. He had a flat stomach which beautifully curved out to his wide hips. His exposed navel was better than the best actresses in the industry. They noticed the small heart piercing on his belly button and started giggling. We are sure your man will like it, they said. His light transparent harem pants which had slits and matched his blouse showed off how his legs didn’t have any muscle. Instead they were soft, smooth and shapely. One of the women shakes his belly chain to make some noise and then laughed. The women liked the fact that Amir had his feet tightly together. The toe nails were all painted and he was wearing a pretty anklet with dangling bells.
They hadn’t yet noticed the most significant part. They looked at his arms. Arms those were once so strong that he could lift one wife with each. Once he had taken two of them into his bedroom on his shoulders and they felt so helpless because they were being taken for sex unwillingly but couldn’t do anything. So they had kicked their legs in the air and cried but their jingling anklets had only turned Amir on more. Back then a bangle couldn’t even be put on his hands but now his bangles went right up to his elbow when he raised his hands. They doubted if Amir could even open a jam bottle with his weak thin arms.
Then they saw what he was taking to his room. They understood what he was about to do. They started laughing loudly. The third wife also came down. They all looked at him and started mocking him. They couldn’t believe how much he had changed. A few months ago he was their superman and today he was more like an item girl. They looked at his crotch now and saw the small panty he was wearing under the transparent cloth. One of them rubbed him there and was amazed at how flat it was. He gave out a little girly moan too which amused them even more. They realised that he could no longer fuck women and was sexually frustrated. This amused them even more. All three of them had lost even the little bit of respect that had remained. They decided to dominate their new play doll as much they could.
The women took him to the room and told him to do what he was going to do. He was humiliated so much. Oh so our ‘husband’ is feeling shy about masturbating! They said and laughed. One of them took the carrot and put oil on it. Then she pulled down Amir’s pant and panty. After admiring how big and round his ass was she applied oil on his asshole and inserted two oily fingers in. Amir squealed like a girl. But he didn’t ask her to stop when she finger fucked him. Instead he stuck his ass out for easy access. As she started gaining speed Amir’s eyes rolled up with pain and pleasure. He slowly turned his head towards his wife and shyly asked her to be gentle just like she had once asked him. These made her laugh so much that she couldn’t continue.
All three wives were now horny and they all got their dildos out. They told Amir that now that they had helped him start he should continue on his own. Let us all masturbate together they said. Amir was too horny to resist. He removed his pants and panties completely giving everyone a nice view of his dick which was smaller than a baby’s now. They all laughed saying they would be using only dildos for a long time. Amir’s face became red with shame. He couldn’t meet any of his wives eyes. This amused the women very much because till some time back they were the ones who always kept their eyes down in his presence.
He lay on the bed like his wives and they all spread their legs. The women were very wet they started inserting the dildos and fucking themselves. Amir also started fucking himself with the carrot. He heard his wives moan and saw them tremble with passion. He studied them with fascination so that he could act even better. He started imitating their sounds and expressions and movements too. The women seeing him acting like that climaxed fast. They removed the dildos and watched him. His eyes were closed and he didn’t notice that the others were done. The women started taking his video. He kept on moaning and squealing. The women especially liked how he kept positioning his ass so that the carrot went as deep as it could. Finally he came. He had not touched his penis even once. There was only a drop of cum that came out. A few months back his precum used to more than this. All the women clapped and whistled. They laughed and asked how your first time as a girl was? Amir was too embarrassed to answer. They laughed more and said it is better with a real cock. Amir was shocked but couldn’t say anything. While his wives were still laughing madly he thought that for best acting maybe he should also try that some time.
Now you are no longer Amir. Amir doesn’t get fucked in the ass and moan like a whore. From today you are our wife and we are your husbands. And just like you had changed our names when you married us, today we will change yours. You are our wife and we name you Amina said his youngest wife.
And we are no longer Huma, Farah and Zara to you. You can call us Hamid, Farhan and Zaheer, said the oldest wife.
The middle wife walked confidently towards Amina held his chin in her hands and kissed him forcefully and deeply. The others encouraged her and she started fondling his boobs and pulled his hair to hold his head looking up. Amina closed his eyes and accepted his husband’s aggression. And when they saw that Amina was femininely moving his legs together as if he was afraid his husband wanted sex they all started laughing and making noises like drunken men watching a bar dance.
Amina thought to herself that now his wives are also helping him succeed in his acting mission. He will get to learn more about being a woman and a wife. He will understand women even better by serving his husbands. Farhan let go of her wife. Amina was looking so powerless. He had submitted completely. He opened his eyes to look at his smiling husbands and then he looked down shyly. All of them admired how his long eyelashes made this scene look very erotic.
Zaheer said, wow you are very sexy we want to fuck our bride again but before that we need refreshment. Go bring tea and snacks.
Amina put his legs together and swung them to get off the bed and turned to leave the room. Hamid pinched his ass. Amina shrieked and playfully pushed her away before he walked to the kitchen.
Amina returned with a tray. It had four cups of tea and biscuits. It took him some time to figure out how to make tea. It was his first time. He was surprised to see that his wives had transformed into his husbands in appearance also. They were wearing his old clothes. All of them were wearing pants and shirts. No female clothing was on them. They had removed all their nail polish. They had used some shape wear to press their boobs down so that their chests looked flat and manly. They had removed all their makeup and tied their hair back. They were wearing his old men’s watches with large dials to increase their masculinity while he was wearing delicate bracelets and bangles to decrease his own.
But what amazed him most was that they all seemed to have bulges in their pants. He kept looking at them wondering how it was possible. Hamid saw his scared look and told; ha-ha looks like our wife wants to see our cocks, so let us show her. They all shamelessly unzipped their pants and let their strapon cocks out threateningly. Amina saw that they had claimed his manly underwear too. Of course their cocks wouldn’t fit in pretty panties like the one I am wearing, he thought.
Another wave of shame hit him when he thought that his shrunken ‘cock’ did actually fit in his panties which only a triangle of cloth was held by two strings. He wondered if their clothes would fit him now. He felt a sudden joy at the thought of having a lot of dresses to try out but then he felt ashamed that he was thinking like a woman.
He knew they were the same women. They hadn’t magically become men. They still had the bodies that God gave them. But they all seemed so much stronger. And before them he seemed like a weak woman who couldn’t do anything to resist the advances of even one of these strong men.
W…w…Why do you have strapon cocks? He asked with fear. The new men laughed loudly and this time didn’t bother covering their mouth modestly like they used to do before. “How do you think two of us managed when you were sleeping with the third? And now that you have given up the privilege of fucking your wives, given up your freedom and locked yourself up in a room like a pure girl preserving her honor for her future husband, how do you think we managed? We have been making each other happy. But now we don’t have to because the girl is out of her room. She is married to her husband’s and will make them very happy!”
He was humiliated beyond belief by the scene. Three women hanging their big realistic strapon cocks from their pants and being proud of it like men. They were wearing no decoration because only females decorate themselves to attract males. They were ready to admire feminine beauty not to display it. And he looked at himself. He was the exact opposite of maleness. He wasn’t wearing anything masculine. He was standing there with a flat crotch afraid of looking at his wives cocks. He was not sure how to feel. On one hand he felt that he was making progress in preparing for the role of a woman but on the other hand he felt that he was losing control of his life.
He consoled himself saying that his wives were also acting and helping him. Once his movie is done it will be a masterpiece. He will return to being a man and they will all become obedient again. He didn’t realize that once a girl has tasted dominance and freedom and power she rarely becomes submissive and even if she does it will not be with the one she dominated. She might happily submit to other manly men but he will never be considered a real man again. He will always be a sissy to be made fun of and played with.
The women walked towards Amina with their cocks swinging. He stood there in the middle with the tray. They were standing very close and their cocks started touching him a little. He was aroused and afraid and that was such a womanly combination of feelings he felt more girly. He lowered his gaze and offered them tea.
Farhan brought three chairs. They all sat down on them after taking a cup of tea. They had kept their legs far apart like macho men and their cocks were still hanging out shamelessly. Zaheer asked Amina, I see you brought 4 cups… Why? Respectfully Amina said it’s for me Sir. Hamid got up and gave a tight slap to him. Half of his face went red. “Did you think you get to eat and drink with us? You are a wife, a woman, and you know what wives do in this country, they wait on their husbands like sexy waitresses and then they eat if anything is left over. That is how they maintain their figures. I know you didn’t notice all this when we used to stand when you sat and ate like a king. Many times we had only little to eat and have slept hungry. But we didn’t have time to be disappointed because soon we would be smiling and dancing in the bedroom for your pleasure. You wouldn’t even thank us for our efforts. The only appreciation we got was the cum we got in our mouth when you climaxed. You have so much to learn Amina… so much. Now sit at our feet and keep the tea away. You can drink it after we are done if none of your husband’s drinks it.” They all laughed at poor helpless Amina.
Amina started to sit on the floor and faced one of his many girly problems. Sitting cross legged didn’t seem right. That wouldn’t be decent because it would spread his legs far and would give his husbands a good view of his soft crotch covered by panties. He realized that he had to learn a lot more about how to be a woman. He brought his knees together and curled the legs under him. Seeing him solve this feminine puzzle made his husbands happy.
The ex-wives ate and drank everything leaving nothing for Amina. They told him to be happy at having satisfied his husbands. But you haven’t yet satisfied us fully; Farhan held her cock and said. Come here and suck my cock. Amina was shocked. He couldn’t move or speak. But eventually after hearing abuses, getting kicked in the ass by the others and being teased and lectured about his wifely duties he held Farhan’s cock and fearfully kissed it.
Oh so sweet! They said and laughed and urged him to do more. Amina slowly went down on his husband’s fake cock taking it fully in his mouth. He moved it in and out slowly. The new husbands were extremely horny seeing this. Farhan said, come on Amina be a good girl and show more enthusiasm for your husband’s cock; remember the more you lubricate it the easier it will be when I fuck you with it Hahaha. Amina trembled with fear but he knew that Farhan was right.
He remembered all the porn he had seen and started giving a world class blowjob. It was the sort of blowjob he wanted his wives to give him but they were always too shy. He decided to show them how to really give a blowjob. He started sucking the cock like it was his biggest ambition in life. He made the most girlish moans. He looked up at Farhan like a slave on her knees looking up at a king. He worshipped that cock like it was his God. ‘Oh it is so big Farhan’, he said. ‘You are such a man!’ Farah felt like a Sultan in his harem. She had never felt so powerful. She felt even more jealous of men and disgusted by her ex-husband who had given it all up to become such a cocksucker.
They were acting like men but the other two felt familiar womanly jealousy. Farah was always Amir’s favorite they thought with envy. She was beautiful and pleased Amir the best and now even as a man she was having the best time. Back then they quietly suffered but now they were men who acted on their wishes. Unknown to Amina his husbands had become competitors in dominating him.
Amina faced another girly problem when he started moving up and down Farhan’s cock. His soft hair was falling in his face. Farhan watched as his wife solved this one too and gracefully put his hair behind his ear and held it there while he continued loving his cock. This excited Farhan more. She took control. She held his head and started fucking his mouth roughly. Amina helplessly sat there and let her use him. Soon her orgasm and the other two wanted their quota too. Soon Amina had showed a replay of her performance. Every time he got more girly. Every time he and his husbands added more and more humiliating things to be done and lines to be said. He was quickly becoming the world’s best cocksucker.
After being satisfied by their new wife they decided to take her virginity. The three took turns. Amina satisfied two husbands at a time one with her mouth and one with her ass pussy while the third made a video. It hurt so much in the beginning because cocks are not like thin carrots and his husbands were rough and macho. But soon he got used to it and started acting well for the camera. He thought he will see the videos and know how to give a better performance in the movie.
5 am
Amina heard the alarm ringing. He was a wife now and had duties so he woke up. He remembered how when he was a man his penis used to wake up before him.
Salman was sleeping in his home.
6 am
Amina cleaned the house with a broom and then a wet cloth. He hated that his husbands didn’t allow him to use a mop. He had to sit down on the floor and wipe the floor. He hated that he had to wear a short skirt while doing that. It was difficult to do the cleaning respectfully when the skirt went up frequently and displayed his fat white soft thighs and pretty panties. But he had no choice because his husbands had decided he will only wear skirts which ended above his knees and he had to obey. No one was there to see his long smooth legs so he was little bit relieved. He hummed to himself and finished cleaning the house. Now came the scary part. As per his husbands instructions he went out to clean the lawn. His mini skirt flew up when he opened the door. With a lot of shame he held it down and looked around to see if anyone saw. He thought he was lucky when he didn’t see anyone but he didn’t know that the milkman had seen his sexy panties from the neighbor’s house. The milkman watched with manly amusement as Amina blushed at his humiliation and cleaned the lawn with broom. He saw that Amir’s new maid was very sexy. He saw the girl bending over. When she was not facing him he saw her beautiful legs and sexy ass. When she was facing him he saw her boobs falling down in her blouse. Her hair would keep falling in her face and she would put it behind her ears and sometimes she would consciously hold her top up so that no one could see into her blouse. Suddenly Amina realised that he had seen his boobs. The milkman gave the sexy maid his best smile. Amina ran away into the house. The milkman watched her run girlily and his dick got hard seeing her skirt fly up. He thought how lucky Amir is to have such a maid who is more beautiful than his heroines and is so well behaved and feminine and shy. Amir must be fucking her for sure, he thought. He wished he was Amir and decided to wait their everyday to see her.
Salman was still sleeping like powerful men do at 6 30 am.
7 30 am
After preparing food in the kitchen Amina made tea for his husbands.
After looking at the watch Salman turned to other side and slept.
8 am
Amina put on his yoga pants and tight top. He did stretching and yoga. He did exercises for increasing his flexibility and maintaining his figure. He looked at the old weights he used to lift and felt sad that he couldn’t lift them even if he wanted to. They seemed so manly compared to his small 1 kg pink dumbells.
Salman woke up, peed, shit, brushed and went to his gym. He didn’t usually get up this early but he had a meeting with the director today to discuss their project of making Amir a woman. He lifted weights which weighed more than Amina. He admired his bulging muscles in the mirror and left to take a bath.
8 30 am
His husbands had told him to serve tea after taking a bath. Amina removed his clothes and looked at the mirror. He was proud and embarassed at the same time by the curvy body he saw. He wrapped a towel over his breasts and walked into the bathroom.
Salman was already ready for the day. He sat on his sofa while a maid brought him breakfast. He smiled and pinched her ass.
9 am
Amina used to like showers but now the water hurt his sensitive skin. He used bathtub. He used the most expensive products to smell feminine. He shaved his legs crotch and armpits. He didn’t need to shave his face anymore.
Salman arrived at the coffeshop. The director was already there. Salman didn’t like waiting.
9 30 am
Only Amina’s head and boobs were above water. He was very horny. He rubbed his tiny dick till he had a girly climax and he moaned. He felt ashamed after climax every time. With shame he dried himself and tied his hair in a towel. He came out wearing the other towel around his breasts and saw Farhan standing there. She laughed at her sissy husband and pulled the towel away. Amina squealed like a school girl. He quickly brought his legs together. He covered his tiny dick with his left hand and tried to cover his boobs with his right hand. They were too big too be covered but he managed to hide his big nipples. Farhan laughed seeing him cover his breasts like a harassed girl. Get ready fast your husbands will soon be hungry for food and sex, she said and left the room laughing. Amina was red with shame.
The waitress walked towards Salman’s table. He looked at her whole figure. She lowered her eyes and asked if they wanted anything else. There are a lot of things I want baby, Salman said. But for now we will have some more coffee and make us some sandwiches too. She was proud she turned on a star. She was ashamed of being so powerless.
The director looked at how Salman looked at the waitresses. He knew that all the men in his country were like that. He wondered how Amir will suffer the shame of being female because females had no status at all in this country while Amir was a star.
“You have to push him more. He is such a showoff about his preparation but we haven’t seen his progress this time. I hope he is not backing out. I really want to see him being fucked on screen” said Salman. They both laughed at the thought and the director said “I am going to have so much fun directing him. I am going to make him do so many humiliating scenes. And I will make him do it many times when I order retakes. Hahaha”
He said to Salman not to worry Amir can’t back out we have a contract ensuring that, and about the progress I will let you know soon. I am going to his house right now to check. They left the coffee shop.
The director rang the bell of Amir’s house.
Amina jumped with fear when he heard the bell. He was standing near the sofa while his husbands sat comfortably watching TV. He was not allowed to sit in their presence. As ordered by them he was wearing a short skirt. They loved seeing him scared. They laughed seeing his boobs move because of scared heavy breathing. Go open the door, they said. Amina was even more scared. He shakes his head no.
Zaheer took his delicate arm and twisted it behind his back with her left hand. She used the other hand to hold his neck. In threatening voice she told him to open the door. You have to get used to being seen in public, you are going to in movies and posters looking like a prostitute so this is nothing, she said to Amina. Amina walked towards the door saying, not movies… Only one movie… Then I will be a man again. This made everyone laugh.
The door opened. The director was happily surprised to see a sexy girl. The girl stood there speechless with eyes wide with fear. The director looked her up and down. He noticed how beautifully she had combined western dresses and traditional jewellery with very artistically put makeup. He loved her Kajal lined eyes, painted lips, big boobs, small waist and soft limbs. He loved her short skirt which showed her beautiful legs and little bit of thick thighs. He loved how she kept her anklet decorated feet tightly together, he loved how she shyly put her hair behind her ears, and he loved how he looked down shyly. The director was amazed at her beauty and wondered where Amir found such a girl. He wondered if she was a maid or did Amir marry again. If not I will cast her in my next movie and the audience will go crazy, he thought.
Call your master Amir, he said and walked in to the room. Amir’s wives all got up in respect to the man in the room and asked him to sit down. The director sat down like a king in the biggest chair and started talking to them. After hi hello he enjoyed looking at all three of them and then the girl standing in the corner behind them. He asked Huma whether Amir was not in home.
The wives covered their mouths and started laughing. Huma grabbed Amina’s hand and brought him to the middle and told him to introduce himself. When he didn’t say anything she pinched his panty covered ass. He jumped around like a schoolgirl but she didn’t let his ass go until he cried out, ok… Ok!! He stood there rubbing his ass and said to the director… I…I…am.. Ami.. Huma pinched his ass again as she realized he was going to say Amir. Amina jumped and said… Amina… sir… I… am Amina now….and Amir’s wives are helping me prepare for my role.
The director was shocked. How can this sweet girl be the Amir who used to bash up villains and fuck beautiful girls? How can Amir are dominated by his wives so much. But he knew it was true the moment he heard Amina’s voice. It was not very manly but it wasn’t yet girly. The director decided he can push Amir even further. He decided to not show his surprise.
He didn’t want to give Amir any satisfaction. “Did you think I didn’t recognize you Amir… sorry Amina” he laughed. ‘I knew it was you under those clothes. You can’t fool anyone. You look like a stupid man in woman’s clothes. This is not what we agreed to. You have become a woman. We are making a erotic art film not a comedy show!!!’ he shouted at Amina.
Amina couldn’t say anything. He felt so useless when this man walked into his house and scolded him for not being girl enough… that too after all that he had done to himself. After all the humiliations he was shocked to hear what the director was saying. His eyes started watering and tears came down his smooth cheeks. The director was enjoying seeing him like this and was laughing inside but he still acted angry.
‘I saw you walk it was not girly. Do you think you are the hero of a movie that you are walking like a man? No no-no you are the girl so learn to move like girls.’ he said remembering how his cock was hard seeing Amina’s swinging hips when he walked away.
‘Look how freely you walk without footwear. Have you practiced high heels?’ he asked. Amina shook his head no. ‘Then how do you think you will dance wearing heels???! That reminds me of dance.
Have you started learning to dance…? Our heroine is an expert of belly dance and pole dance and cabaret.’ he asked.
Amina shook his head no. The director slapped Amina and told him to start learning to walk and dance in heels. He stood there and cried.
‘We don’t have much time Amir you have to put in more effort. And your voice is still manly. I will send the doctor who will do surgery for making your voice girly and a dance trainer who will teach you.’ Amina accepted the director’s decision.
The director walked around Amina and inspected his whole body. He was having too much fun. He touched Amina’s hair. He made his earrings swing. He pressed his boobs for more time than necessary. He noticed how Amina’s breathing changed while he did that and how his nipples got hard. He held Amina’s narrow shoulders and moved his hands over Amina’s smooth hairless arms and waist and broad round hips. All the time he was acting like this wasn’t enough. He made comments about he not being girly enough and not being beautiful enough while inside he was very horny.
Then he pulled his skirt up. This time he decided to give some compliments. He looked at the pretty and very small panties. He knew that Amir had a big cock that the junior artist girls were fans of but now he held his panties and found that he only had one inch left. He said, very good Amir. And after being scolded for so long Amina actually was grateful and he said thank you so much and started crying. The director rubbed the panties like he used to do with new actresses. Amir shivered and helplessly stood there like those new actresses.
The director decided to leave. On the way out he held Huma. He had always liked Huma and he loved how she dominated Amir’s ass today. He gave her a deep kiss patted her cheek and left.
There was a knock at the door. As usual Amina had to humiliate himself by opening the door. He saw Madina standing there smiling. Usually Madina wore sexy and feminine dresses but today she was wearing a jeans and shirt and she had tied up her hair in bun under a cap. It looked like Madina was a schoolboy and Amina who was wearing a short skirt and acting shy was a schoolgirl.
He knew Madina. She was one of the best dancers and also she was famous for giving awesome blow jobs. She was a pet of Salman. Amir had fantasized about her a lot and once he had even got close to having sex with her. She knew Amir was a fan and had teased him that day by rubbing his big cock.
Amir did not know how to react and why she was there. The director had already told Huma that Madina was coming to teach Amina dance and whatever else she wanted to teach. Huma and Madina laughed at the shocked Amina. Did you recognize who I am, Madina asked and Amina said Ma..Ma..Madina. She laughed and said, so you do remember.. You can call me Maddy.
Huma asked to Amina, hey Amir how humiliating is it to stand before a girl you always wanted to have sex with and get blowjobs when you are dressed like a whore and your panties have a half inch penis in it. She and Maddy laughed.
Maddy told Amina to stand in the middle of the room and she walked around him doing an inspection. She pressed and pinched Amina in his soft and private parts. She laughed as Amina made sounds of pain. Very good Amir… Sorry Amina hehe… You have turned yourself into a weak girl very well. Back then you would not feel pain even if a girl like me punched you. You would have laughed at my girly punches but today you are making crying noises. But you have lots of things to do before you are ready for your role. She came near Amina and held a chloroform cloth to his nose. Amina tried to push her away but he was so weak that he could not even move her hand an inch. The girls watched him struggle uselessly and laughed.
When Amina woke up he saw the wives and Maddy were standing around his bed and smiling. They asked him to say their manly names. He said Far… and his eyes became very big in fear and shock. The women laughed at the poor sissy. His voice had become girly. Zara told him that the doctor had done the operation on his throat and left. Amina cried in his girly voice. They told enough of this stupid woman like crying says our names. He slowly said his husband’s names… Farhan Zaheer Hamid and then we looked at the beautiful Madina and said Maddy. He could not believe how girly his voice was. It made all the women surrounding him sound manly. He tried to sound manly and with the deepest voice he could he asked them… why? But he still sounded like a girl with a cold.
They laughed at him and said, for the role… that is why everything is happening. We also made a few other changes. Then they told him to look at his stomach. He saw that he had a navel piercing. A small red heart was hanging into his belly button. The other end of the piercing looked like a shiny star. Maddy told him that he was going to learn belly dancing and he should have a piercing to make his belly look cute and so that it will be clear if Amina was shaking the belly enough by seeing the shining. Zaheer held the piercing and shook it. Amina cried with pain and shame.
Did you see your tattoo, Hamid asked. Amina was scared what all had been done to him. He looked at his biceps. They laughed and told him, stupid girl did you think you got a manly tattoo on your bicep… Maybe a skull or a scorpion… haaheehe… No girl you got tattoos on your ass above your pussy and on your ankles. Amina saw that near his ankle there was a big girly tattoo of butterflies and hearts. He pulled down his panties without caring about the audience to see that above his half inch penis it was written ‘sissy Amir’s useless cock’. They laughed at him and said be careful to always keep it hidden like all girls so that his shameful secret is not revealed. He can hide his identity as long as his panties are on. He was crying out loud at seeing all this and asked what is on his ass. They showed him photo of a barcode under his ass and told him that all slave girls have barcodes and because he was going to act like one he should have one too.
Amina sat there stunned trying to become calm when Maddy brought a mirror to him. He looked and saw that his face had also been changed. They told him he had permanent makeup on his eyes and lips so that he does not waste time getting ready like stupid girls and can use the time to prepare for her role. Amina buried his head on his legs and his hair covered his face. He cried very hard. The girls laughed at him saying he looked like he was raped by a strong man.
Aamir has now become Aamna, the half-woman half-man or, the shemale/ladyboy in which only a little manhood was his penis, and his biggest competitor Salman was very happy with this change. What happened with Aamir, Bollywood’s Superstar Hero, who was ready to play the role of a heroine.
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