Superstition Always Bad? – Part 1

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This story series involves saint sex, cross dressing, incest, and superstitious beliefs etc etc. This part deals with a guy who got ultra humiliated hostel during his college days.. Read to know more..Please bear with the spelling mistakes and grammatical mistakes. Am not genius in both.. And coming to the story….

My name is nivin. Am living in south India. My parents are not well educated….. They are very superstitious. Especially my mother. My father is reasonable than my mother. But he has also become so much superstitious. We had a saint in our locality. Our village people thinks that he is equal to god. And to his luck whatever he predicted has come true. Or at least it seemed so.

As my parents are too superstitious they too believed this saint. 100%. The called him guruji. They believe whatever blunders that the saint says. Like they will do whatever the saint ask them to do. Sometimes I shout at them wasting all their money and time doing whatever the saints say them. But they scold me back “dont say anything like that he is equal to god and if u criticize its like criticizing god himself.” they said that whatever guruji(saint) do its for their good and even if he asks them to jump from the building they will do so . I told them they are mad. The argument goes on like that. And there is no way to change them.

So I decided as long as it doesnt affect me I wont interfere in that and I let it go according their wish. Now u know how must have realised to which extend they believe the saint(guruji) . But this part of the story is not about my family or the gurujis trap. That will be dealt later on. This part deals with how I was humiliated by my college mates in hostel..And by the way I was doing my 3rd year of college. I was around 21-22 years of age. My college was near to my home .

So I went to college from home. Even though I was in 3rd year I din’t have any best friends. I just had some friends but not close enough to be called best friends. And my stats – am a bit plump, not muscular now but I worked out very hard during my 12th vacation and during my 1st year of college then I left the gym due to some health problems. I had to undergo a surgery.

So then I was asked to quit gym. And then I gained so much weight but not so fat but fat in chest area and ass area. And now you can assume my stats. Bulky chest that looks exactly like a breast when I don’t wear shirt.

I worked out much on my lower body and had a great things and ass during my 1st year. May be thats why when I left gym after 2 years my ass got so big and curvy that it looked like two giant girly ass. I now hate my body. People who used to call me mr.Manly now started teasing me as ms.Girly.

It all started one day in hostel. I never removed my shirts after I left gym. Suddenly 1day I took of my shirt in the front of the hostel boys room as per their request to see my muscles. But after I removed my shirt their response was quite opposite. They said dai navin where are your man chest ? They look so girly now. They look like boobs. And then I said them yeah it started sagging after I left gym. Then some guys said that they wanna touch it to see if its soft like girls breast. I shouted at them.

But they din’t let me go. One of them came behind me and caught my hand. And made me bend over. And my chest were hanging exactly like boobs. Some of the boys took the courage to grab it. And the guy bending me told them. “wait wait everyone will have the chance to touch navin’s boobs or should we call navina?” and they all laughed… And he told everyone to stand in line. And all stood in line…

The guy holding me was so strong that I couldn’t escape from his hands and moreover I was so weak after I left gym. And the boys who were standing in line cheered up and clapped their hands as if they were going to achieve something great.. I was utterly humiliated. I shouted at them the joke is over please leave me and started crying literally. The guy holding me laughed and said “guys I thought he developed ‘boobs only’ like females but see now he has also got the heart of the female and he is crying like a little girl” .

One of the boys in the line shouted hey stop talking let’s get a feel of that soft melons hanging. And another guy shouted hey guys I got an idea. As it looks exactly like a females melons we will add more reality while fondling it by making him wear a bra so that it will look exactly like a boob and asked is their anyway they can get a bra now.? Another one said that behind the hostel there is a flat and there are many bras and female dress that they hang in the verandah after washing them.

And he quickly got out and came back with a black coloured fashioned bra. Everyone cheered and laughed and made some comments. I couldn’t believe my bad luck that day. My day can’t be any worse. “a guy holding me from behind and made to bend over, my chest hanging down as if they were real boobs and guys standing in line to feel my boobs.. And now one came with a bra to make me wear” oh crap….

To be continued….

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