HAPPY WIFE

By Sunitapink
Part - II

Today is 1st September 2007. When I awaked in the early morning and
remembering my mother goddess, first thing that came to my mind is that today is
1st day of the month and I was happy that I will get my pay today from the
restaurant.
Ohhh, so far I have not told you my name. Really I myself don’t remember it well.
Since last 4 yrs. every one in restaurant and outside calls me as CHOTU. Since I am
the youngest as well smallest (in height and built) amongst all the staff and
customers calls me CHOTU (means: small). Then I remember that my parents use
to call me as Mohan till I left my home. I remember well that when I dress like a girl
and become a girl, I use to call myself RADHA.
So I got up from bed and took out my mark sheet of Metric exam. from the inner
safe pocket of my bag. It told me that my full name is Radha Mohan and I was born
on 1st September 1989. Wowwwww, today is my BIRTH DAY. I am 18 years old
now.
I am too happy and wanted to celebrate this day in some special way. How to do it I
started thinking over it. First thing was to get ready and go to restaurant and ask
the owner for a day’s leave and then to think how to celebrate the day, as Radha or
as Chotu or both ways. While getting ready I found that my usual T-Shirt and Jeans
are worn-out. I discarded that dress, thrown it out and removed my last remaining
T-Shirt and Pant to wear as it was quite new, got ready and reached restaurant at 7
am. As soon the owner arrived I requested him to give me leave for that day as I
have to attend some other work at my room. Owner first found out that he was
already short of staff this day as two of the service boys has not arrived yet so he
refused me to grant leave for this day and told me that some other day I can avail it.
With a sad mood I started working. Seeing me sad, owner called me after some time
and told me that in the evening I can leave restaurant two hours early that means at
5 pm instead of 7 pm. I said OK and kept working as normal as I can be.
I left restaurant at 5 pm. I was carrying Rs.5000/- in my pocket, Rs.3000/- as my
pay and Rs.2000/- as my savings out of tips collected. I was happy because I was not
having any money before it as almost all of my savings I spent on my passion of
dressing, buying female stuff and magazines. While moving towards my room I was
lost in thoughts as to what should I do to make this day a most memorable day. One
thing was decided that I will dress as a girl as soon I reach to my room and then will
go out and enjoy myself in some best way.
BUT I WAS NOT AWARE WHAT MY FATE WANTS TO DO WITH ME.
In my thoughts I did not knew when I came in almost middle of road and then
heard a loud scream of the brakes of a car. Then the car hit me hard and I fell
down. I did not fell on road but I was hanged in the bumper and the number plate
of that Car. For a minute it was all dark before my eyes and then slowly I got in my
senses. I saw that a lot of people have surrounded me and the car and they removed
me from the bumper and number plate of the car. In this process my T-shirt and
Jeans were torn enough but I was made to stand. For a while i could not stand and
was feeling pain in my head, ribs and legs but I was in my full senses now and set
down on the road. Public were shouting on the car driver and caught him by hands.
Some of them wanted to beat the car driver as well but I told them that it was my
fault and I am all right. Soon there appeared two police man. They asked the public
to disburse and then took me, car driver with the car to nearest police station. Now I
had a full look of the car driver. He was a gentle man of around 25-26. He was
feeling guilty on this accident and he apologized for it. The police officer was
reluctant to leave him and told me that I am a child and my parents have to be
called for first. Then I told him that I am 18 years old now and I don’t want any
case on the Driver. Only thing I want first is to go to some hospital and get proper
medical aid. Car Driver assured me of it that he will take fullest care of me and then
only the police officer allowed us to leave. Car Driver took me to a nice hospital and
using his some acquaintance I was shown to a Doctor. Again at first the doctor told
him that it is a case of police complaint but on my telling that I don’t want any case
and we already have been to a police station, he started examining me. I told him
that I am feeling some pain in my head, ribs and legs otherwise I was alright but he
wanted to keep me under observations for 24 hours. He gave me few medicines and
I was got admitted to hospital.
Car Driver remained with me all the time and when all formalities of my
examination, admission and medicines were complete, he set down near my bed and
we started talking.
He told me about him-self that he is a higher officer in Ministry of Foreign Affairs
dealing in granting Visa. His name is M.L.Sharma. He told me that while driving he
went in some thoughts and could not see me crossing the road (he thought that I
wanted to cross the road) and till he saw me, it was late and despite of his full breaks
car hit me. He felt sorry for that and assured me that he will take full care of me till
I am cured. He then asked me about me and I told him that I am a poor boy
working as a service boy in a restaurant and living in a small room. He was willing
to stay with me in the night in hospital but I forcefully sent him to his home telling
him that I am OK and hospital staff is there to take care of me. He went with a word
that he will be back next morning before doctors come at about 9 am. I slept well in
night due to effect of medicines and in morning when I got up I was almost feeling
good. That gentleman M.L. reached to me and then also came the Dr. in morning
duty. Doctor had a checkup of me and asked few questions. Then he told to M.L.
that I can be taken home now but I need full care for at least 12 hours more and
then need complete rest for one more day. He gave two tablets for me to be taken
after lunch and dinner. I was taken out of hospital and I wanted to go back to my
room when that gentleman M.L. told me that in no way he is going to leave me till I
am fully cured. He took me to his own house in his car. He told me that it is a two
BHK independent house in Tilak Nagar area of Delhi. After showing me a nicely
decorated room he asked me to take rest, and if feel OK, get fresh and even have a
bath in attached bath room. He gave me Rs.500/- to spend for my breakfast, lunch
and any other need. He gave me telephone number of a nearby restaurant and also
gave me telephone number of his office so that if needed I can call him and I can call
the nearby restaurant for my breakfast, lunch, tea etc. He told me that a spare key
of the main door is lying near door in rack and I can use it if at all I want to go out.
He then left the home telling me that since he has an important meeting this day, he
has to go to office and will come by 7 pm. He told me to take care of myself. I kept
wondering that how he left me alone in his home as I was a stranger to him but later
he told me that as he knew my name and place where I worked and it was also in
police record, then he also commanded a good position in Government service he
was not afraid of any thing. Even no cash or valuable ornaments etc. were in home
for me to take away. He then told me that his full name is Mohan Lal SHARMA.
With his experience he found me a nice boy, looking quite innocent and as such he
had a faith on me so he left me alone in his house.
After M.L. was gone I got up from bed started walking in the house. First I went to
hall and then in Kitchen. I found drinking water and used it. I walked for some
more time in the hall and then felt to go to toilet. I went back to my room and used
attached Toilet cum bath room to get fresh. A tube of tooth paste was also lying so I
used my finger to clean my teeth. I was feeling dirty so removing all my clothes I
went to take bath. The bath room was full of various soaps, shampoo, scrubber etc.
and towels were also in the rack in the bath room. It consisted of a bath tub. Though
I never used all these things before but from the magazines I kept reading for whole
of the year, I had idea of uses of all these things. I filled the tub with luke warm
water, added shampoo in it and lay down in it. It was so wonderful feeling that I lost
track of time and it was almost an hour when I was out of the tub. With remaining
in shampooed water for an hour all dirt from my head, hairs, face and body was
removed. I enjoyed a shower of fresh water on me and then wrapping a towel I
came out of the bath room.
I found out that I was not having any undergarment to wear. My T-Shirt and Jeans
were also torn enough and were not wearable again. I started searching for some
clothes for me to wear. In the room I was kept, no clothes were available. Two big
wardrobes were in the room but both were locked. I went to other room and find a
lot of male clothes but all were too big for me. It was not at all possible for me to
wear those clothes. What to do now? I can not remain naked all the day and needed
some clothes to wear. While searching for clothes I found two keys in the drawer of
dressing table of the room in which I was staying. I opened the wardrobes which
were full of ladies clothes, almost all varieties of saris, salwar and churidar suits,
night gowns, even few skirts, a lot of blouses, tops etc. every thing that a girl want to
wear. I opened the drawer of the wardrobe and found a good number and varieties
of lingerie (bra and panty). Hesitantly I took out a panty and wore it. It fitted me
nicely. Then I took a churidar set out and started wearing churidar which fit me so
beautifully as if it was made for me.
By this time my passion of wearing girl dresses came up high in my mind and I took
the matching bra and wore it. It also fit well on me. I stuffed it with some cotton
trying to give it a shape and then wear the Kamij over churidar making it a
matching dress. I also took out matching Chunni. By this time I decided to become a
girl of my dream as I found every thing for makeup on the dressing table, as also I
found a box of some very nice custom made jewelry. A variety of ladies chappals
and heals were lying in the bottom of the wardrobe.
At first I was compelled to wear ladies dress in this unknown house as no male dress
of my fitting was available and it was not possible for me to remain naked, but now
seeing most expensive and beautiful ladies dresses that too of my perfect fitting, my
passion of being a girl came on top of all and I started transforming myself in to a
girl. After dressing in full when I looked myself in the mirror, oh God, I was very
fare colored girl with glowing skin and all the features of a cute girl. Since all the
dirt from my hairs and skin were gone I appeared such a glowing which I never felt
in past one complete year. Styling my hairs in a girly style, applying light makeup
and lipstick I added jewelry in my ears, nose and neck, added paayal in both feet’s
and bangles in both wrists. As if every thing was made for me only, the 2” heels I
selected to wear also fit well. It was only around 11.30 am when I was completely
ready as a most beautiful girl.
I found that all my body pain and dullness went far away from me and I am a cute
girl. What to do now? I felt that my breasts are not perfect so I decided to go out
and to my room to get the sponge made breast forms. I also wanted to bring my
male dress which I discarded yesterday morning so that after returning back to this
house I can get back to my normal male mode. I took out a matching ladies purse;
put in it the money I received from my restaurant yesterday and money I receive
from M.L., as also a lipstick, compact, comb and ladies handkerchief. I was also
feeling hungry so I decided to enjoy my lunch in the nearby restaurant for which
M.L. told me.
This was my second outing as a girl but this time I was not afraid of being
recognized by any one as I became much fairer and with hair style and glowing face
I was sure that no body will recognize me as my male self.
I was full of self confidence this time so without any hesitation locking the house, I
went out and stopped one auto rickshaw. I settled him for going to my room and
coming back. As such I reached to my room. Only work was to remove stuffed
cotton from bra and insert my sponge made breast forms. I searched for the male
dress which I threw out of the room yesterday but oh no, now it was not their. I
think some one should have taken that away. I locked my room and came back to
Tilak Nagar. First I went to restaurant for which M.L. told me and filled my
stomach and then walking by myself I came back to house. I was so much joyful and
happy for my best outing as a girl that I was full of energy and was not having any
pain of last evening’s accident.
What to do now? I was not habitual of any rest or sleep in day so I wanted to do
some thing. While searching for male clothes in that room earlier I saw many
clothes lying for washing. I looked around the house for any more clothes needed to
be washed and found few in Kitchen. So first I washed all the clothes using the
washing machine in the house and hanged them for drying. Then I started cleaning
and dusting the M.L.’s room first and then in my rhythm I cleaned all house. I then
rearranged the things in M.L.’s room and other places of the house. By that time
clothes were dried so I got them pressed and put them back at the required places.
It was only 3.30 pm now so I decided to take a bath and change the clothes as while
cleaning and dusting the house, I too and my dress got dirty. I took the bath nicely
and opened the wardrobe full of ladies dresses. By this time I was feeling myself like
the lady of the house so I wished to wear a sari blouse now. There were a lot of saris
available so I started to think which one I should wear. During this process I found
a nicely framed photo of a lady wearing a yellow silk sari with maroon border and
print on it. It was a very rich sari. Suddenly I saw the same sari hanging in the
hanger. Without thinking any thing about the lady in photo “who she is” I decided
to get ready like her. I took out that sari and selected the matching silk blouse, bra
and panty and the petticoat. I wore that dress and don’t know why I felt that I
should try to look like her. I styled my hairs in her hair style as much as I could do,
put on makeup and added almost same set of necklace, bengals and other jewelry
which all I found in the drawers of wardrobe. I selected 2” matching heels and was
now ready as the lady in the photo. I came out of the room and wanted to make a
cup of tea for me so came to drawing hall when all of a sudden main door of the
house opened and there came in a lady looking like a lady servant. She came in
without any hesitation and telling me Namaste then spoke “You are new mem
sahiba na” Oh God you are so beautiful. She then told me that she is the lady
servant in this house. She has a key of the house and she use to come daily around 5
pm to clean the house and prepare evening food for sahib. She went into rooms and
finding that every where it is quite neat and clean and well placed things she asked
me that why I have taken pain to do all this and at the same time appreciated the
way I cleaned and decorated the house.
She asked me what to do now for her? I took her into Kitchen and we started to see
the things in the containers. I started to note down the required things to prepare
food and found that almost every thing was needed in grocery. We both then went
out for shopping. During shopping she told me that sahib like coffee and that too
strong coffee very much so I took a jar of Nescafe coffee also. Carrying whole stuff
we returned back to house and when she wanted to start preparing food for dinner I
stopped her. I told her that we need just preparations and rest I will do when sahib
will need it. She then asked me that is she needed to continue to work in that house
or since I have now come, she should find some other house, I hugged her and told
her that she need not to left the job and continue and assist me in house work. She
was very much pleased and again told that selection of her sahib is superb. “I am a
very sweet, nice hearted and most beautiful lady” he has selected for him. I felt shy
and then telling me Namaste again she left the house.
I went back to my room and checked myself in the mirror and settled every thing
nice on me and my looks.
It was 7 pm by now and the door bell ringed. I went to open the door and there was
M.L. standing with his mouth wide open seeing me and a word came out of his
mouth “Radhaa YOU? How it can be?” I took him in the house holding him by
hand and asked him to relax first, sit down and be calm down. He asked me WHO
ARE YOU? I replied that I will tell him all in time, first be passionate and calm
down first. He sat on the sofa in drawing room and I served him water and then in
no time I prepared a cup of strong coffee for him. Seeing coffee and drinking it he
was again surprised and muttered words “how it can be? She can’t be radhaa and
nor she can be her sister.” I asked him to please do not get worried and after coffee
go and get fresh. He did the same and after getting fresh when he came to hall it was
almost 8 pm. Mean time I prepared the dinner for both of us and asked him
whether he will like to take the dinner now as it is ready. He replied that he will take
dinner after few minutes and called to come and sit on the chair in front of it. He
wanted to know who I am and how I am in his house. He told me that he found his
house well cleaned and nicely decorated with every thing in right place. It can not be
the work of lady servant so had I done it all and how I could know all about it. I
asked him first to tell how he knew my female name “Radhaa” as he addressed me
first he saw me and then I will reply all his questions. I also told him that we will sit
and discuss all after our Dinner as we will have a lot of time for that. He agreed and
I served him dinner. He asked me to join him or bring my dinner too. I accepted
and took my plate also. By 8.30 pm we finished our dinner and I removed used
utensils. He told me that he is habitual of taking a short walk after dinner so he is
going out and will return after almost 30 minutes. Till he came back, I cleaned used
utensils and also cleaned the Kitchen to keep it ready for use next morning. Soon
M.L. was back, went to his room and called me in his room. I prepared milk for him
and took with me in his room. He was sitting on one side of his bed and asked me to
sit in middle of bed and tell me all about me. He first started and told me that I am
dressed and looking some what similar to his wife. Her name was Radhaa and she
died in an accident just 5 months back. He loved her a lot. He asked me how I could
take care of the house and him self and how I could know about his test of coffee
and food. He told me that I have reminded him of his deceased wife and still he is
not able to believe that I have made her wife live again in playing my role. Now was
my turn. I told him that I am the same boy he left in his house this morning. I told
him in entire how after feeling better this morning I took bath and needed male
clothes to wear. I found male clothes in his room only and all were very loose for me
so finding keys of the wardrobe in my room I opened that I found female clothes of
my perfect fitting. I told him all about my passion of dressing like a girl and that
with practice of more then 2 years of wearing female clothes and sari it was easy for
me to dress like a girl first and then as a lady. I told him that I ever wanted to be a
lady of my house in my life and today I got a chance for it and really enjoyed being a
lady of the house and took care of the house in my best way.
We kept talking and it took almost more then one hour to know all about each
other. He told me that a part of me is looking and behaving like his wife and at few
moments he felt that he has regained his lost wife. He caught me by my hand and
took me near to him and gave a kiss on my cheeks. He asked me to be truthful and
tell him whether I want to be a lady for rest of my life and to be wife of some one or
go back as a boy. I told him that I ever wanted to be girl and then a lady of my
husband and his house and if I get such an opportunity I am willing to accept it by
my heart. He asked me about my voice and I told him that I am using two voices
from last 2 years. My voice has not yet broken in full and today whole day I was
speaking in my female voice and almost forget about my male voice.
Oh God, he proposed me. He asked me whether I will like to be his wife for the rest
of my life and I shyly with my eyes down told YES. He hugged me tightly and we
both simultaneously felt like a husband and wife and got in passion of making love
to each other. I found myself putting my head on his chest and playing with his
penis. He hesitantly asked me whether I will allow him to enjoy anal sex with me
and I just nodded OK.
It was now the time of love making. By the fuck I got in restaurant by other worker
I was now not afraid but still in a very low voice asked him to be very slow and
apply some lubricant first. He is a great gentleman and he took every care during
his penetration and fucking me. After few minutes only I also started enjoying and
noises of pleasure started coming out of my mouth. After first love making and fuck
I very shyly offered him milk that I brought with me. He asked me to share it and
we enjoyed drinking the milk from the same glass sip by sip. That night we enjoyed
love making 2 more times and I became his wife Radhaa. I told him that my full
name is Radhaa Mohan and his name is Mohan Lal so it appears that we are made
for each other as now I am Mrs. Radhaa Mohan Sharma taking my first name and
his first name together.

Next morning I got up early as per my usual practice and served him coffee with
awakening him with a good morning. He kissed on my lips and told me that I have
made myself a good and charming wife for him. We both got busy in our morning
routines. He told me that he will leave for office by 9 am so I prepared a nice
breakfast and we both enjoyed it. He gave me 5000/- rupees to take care of the
expenses and left the house for his office. My day passed in taking care of home. Yes
it now not a house but it was my home, my own home and I was a lady of my home.
In the routine, the lady servant came and finding no work, we had a light chit chat
and arranging grocery in kitchen she went back. While she was leaving, my
husband entered the house and she smiled and congratulated him to have found
such a nice and beautiful wife for him.

I served him water and then coffee as per his test. I prepared and got tea for myself
and joined him. He told me that he is early to home today as now he has a charm in
coming early. I then asked him that I have to inform the restaurant owner about my
leaving his job as well I have to vacate the room that I have in my possession. He
asked me about all I have in my room and told me that tomorrow he will take a
day’s leave from office and we will do the required work done.

Next day after breakfast he asked me to get ready for outing. I got ready, took my
purse, key of the room and we both moved away by his car as husband and wife.
He took the car to restaurant first and asked me to come in the restaurant with him.
I told him that no way I can go in restaurant and face the owner as he will recognize
me immediately. He challenged me and told that with my appearance as a cute lady
and my female voice no one is going to recognize me and if this happens he will do
whatever penalty I impose on him. He caught my hand and almost dragged me
when I told him to be comfortable and I am coming with him inside the restaurant
to face the world as a lady and his wife. We went in and met with the owner of
restaurant. He introduced himself to owner and introduced me as his wife Radhaa.
Owner of restaurant could not recognize me with my present looks and hair style.
Mohan told owner about me that I met with an accident by his Car and was
hospitalized for two days. Now since I have gone back to my village I will never
return back and that he is vacating the room I had in my possession. Owner felt pity
on me and gave Rs.5000/- to M.L. as compliments for my hard work and praised me
a lot. Mohan gave this money to me immediately, smiling and telling me that
Radhaa, keep this money and then send it to Kishan at his address. I just smiled
back. We came out and were in our car again towards my room. I was smiling a lot
when Mohan kissed me and told me that look honey no one recognized you, you
know why because you are a perfect wife of great Mohan. I just pushed him away
and tapped on his shoulder indicating him to move away.
We were now in my room. I wanted to take my bag and my female clothes with me
but Mohan told me not to carry any thing as I am already having a full nice
wardrobe of clothes at my home. I told him that this bag and few clothes are
valuable for me as a reminder of my past days. Then I took out my mark-sheet from
bag for confirmation that it is safe. When Mohan saw it, he took it from me and
thinking some thing he told me that let it be with him for 2-3 days and then he will
return it to me. I agreed like a faithful wife. We then went to one photo studio and
got some photographs of us, few single and few couple.
It was lunch time so we went to a nice food chain’s dining hall and enjoyed our
lunch and then came back to home. Next was love making in day and then we were
on our normal routine.

Next day went as usual for me and when Mohan returned home from office in early
evening I greeted him with cheers and coffee. He kissed me and gave me an envelop
telling that inside is a gift for me. I opened envelop and found our photos from the
photographer’s shop which came very good. Then it was my metric mark sheet. I
removed it and when I saw it, ohhhhh …. It was in the name of Miss Radhaa Mohan
instead of Radhaa Mohan. I surprisingly saw towards Mohan and he told me that it
is all computer work done in his office and now officially I am a female. He told me
that he will apply for a passport for me and this mark sheet will be required that
time.
A few days passed away like normal days for a lady. In day time I was lady of the
house and in nights I was wife of Mohan. We were enjoying life as a married couple
very nicely. Mohan told me that it is news in his office that he has married with
another woman and all are demanding a party from him. We selected a week end
day and arranged a nice party. Lot of people from his office, many ladies and gents
gathered and it was a gathering of around 200 persons. We were called on the stage
where we garlanded each other and party started with orchestra, music and dance.
A lot of pictures and video were taken. It was mid night when we both returned to
our home with a vehicle filled with gifts we received. Next day when I opened the
gift packets I found mostly sari and ladies dresses. One was a small packet and
when I opened it, it was marked “to my dearest wife Radhaa”. Inside was a
diamond ring. Tears of joy came in my ears as till now Mohan did not gave me any
indication about his gift. I then started crying coursing myself on my failure to think
in the same way and find a gift for my sweet husband. Soon I composed myself, got
ready with light makeup and nicely dressed, took my purse and went to market for
getting a gift for Mohan. I purchased few things for him like, Purse, cufflinks, tie
pin and got them packed as a gift pack. I was not able to buy any costly item as I
was not having that much money. I put the gift pack along with other gifts received.
In the evening I gave it to my husband telling him that here is a gift for him. He
smiled and told me that he know, it was a gift from me to him and kissed me on my
both cheeks telling that I myself am the biggest ever gift for him.
He gave me few papers to sign on them which I did without asking any question as
he is now my husband and I have full faith on him. I signed all papers as Mrs.
Radhaa Mohan Sharma.

After next two days I started getting few things like: a cheque book, Pass Book and
ATM Card of S.B.I. in my name written as Mrs. Radhaa Mohan Sharma. I found
that I was having a bank balance of Rs. 1, 00,000/- in my account. Then I got a
Credit Card with a credit limit of Rs. 1, 00,000/-. After almost 20 days I received my
Passport in my name as Mrs. Radhaa Mohan Sharma and one of my photo affixed
on it. It was one of the photos taken at Photographer’s shop. And then came a
surprise for me. These were Air Tickets for our flight to Thailand schedules after 15
days. Mohan kissed me and told me that it was our honeymoon trip and also he has
a Doctor friend in Thailand and that he will move towards getting my SRS done to
make me a perfect female.

We enjoyed a most pleasant honeymoon trip to Thailand. I fully forgot that I am a

boy beneath my front and was enjoying sex with my husband thinking my anal as
my love hole.

We visited clinic of Dr. where some investigation were done and then I was told that
the Doctor will be returning back to India next month and he will perform my
surgery in India itself.

Just after 3 months time, I was a perfect female having my own breasts (implants)
and a fully working vegaina.

To end it, now I am enjoying my life as a house wife of my own home and a sweet
husband. We have decided that we will go for adopting a child for us.

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