Saree Submission: Family Reversal Begins

In the Sharma family home, where women strode confidently in tailored pants and men were forbidden from anything masculine, Raj adjusted the sheer red saree draping his frame. The matching bra and panty underneath felt like a constant reminder of his place. At 48, he perched awkwardly on the lap of his 28-year-old niece Priya, her strong arms encircling his waist as the family watched.

Priya's aunt Meera chuckled from the couch, legs crossed in crisp slacks. "Look at him squirming, Priya. Such a weak little thing in his sexy saree. Does it make your cock hard, Raj, feeling her strength?"

Raj's face burned with shame. He tried to shift off her lap, but Priya held firm, her grip unyielding. "I... this isn't right," he muttered weakly, resisting with feeble twists that only made the women laugh harder.

Priya leaned in, her voice sharp and witty. "Oh please, uncle. You love it. That panty of yours is probably already wet and dripping. Why fight when you know a real woman like me can lift and carry you around all night?"

Meera stood, approaching with a sly grin. "Remember the rules—no pants for men. Only sexy bras, panties, and sarees. Now, how about some mixed wrestling fun before the strapon pegging party starts? Bet you'd come fast, Raj, with my niece owning that ass."

Raj panted, sweating under the fabric as Priya's hand traced his thigh. His resistance was half-hearted, shame flooding him while arousal betrayed him. Priya whispered, "Feel how hard you are? Horny already? Maybe I'll give you a blowjob tease first—then peg that tight ass till you cum screaming."

Priya's strong hands flipped him effortlessly into a lift-and-carry hold, her muscles flexing as she carried him toward the bedroom. "No more weak struggles, Raj. Time for the real fun. My pussy's getting wet just thinking about it."

Raj gasped as she pinned him down, the saree slipping to reveal his hard cock straining against the panty. The family cheered as Priya reached for the strapon, her eyes gleaming with dominance. The humiliation peaked as she positioned him, ready to claim every inch while he panted in shameful surrender.