"Yes, bua." "This should also teach you a lesson, baba." Rashida scolded me, "You lied to me like a little boy, and now you are being given a schoolboy punishment." "Yes, bua. I am so sorry, bua. Please forgive me. I made a bad mistake, and I won't repeat it, bua." I continued to apologize and humbly beg for forgiveness. Though humbled, I felt that I was being punished legitimately and this was the best way to atone for my mistake and please her. "Alright, put your foot down." Rashida instructed. "And drop your arms." "Yes, bua." I stood in front of her as Rashida looked at me up and down. She then gently tugged my dick and held the tip of my penis between her thumb and forefinger. "You are a little bit hard, baba." "Yes, bua." "Baba, no man would ever let his maids punish and humiliate him like you allow us to do to you, and then get hard." "Yes, bua." Rashida continued to stroke my dick. "Baba, you are really a proper pitiful bitch." "Yes, bua." "Baba, remember." Rashida wrapped her hand around my now hard cock and gently pumped my manhood. "It's really very simple. I tell you what to do, and you obey. Your sole purpose in life is to please me." "Yes, bua." "And I like this hard little dick of yours." Rashid snickered at the word 'little'. "You should be hopelessly aroused like this whenever you are in my presence." "Yes, bua. I am always aroused with you, you know that." "Yes, of course." Rashida laughed, as she continued to stroke me. "That has never been a problem." "Yes, bua." "Ok, baba, now this time, hold your right ear with your right hand, and your left ear with your left hand." "Yes, bua." I did as my maid ordered. "Now, baba." Rashida let go of my cock as I stood there, holding my ears. "I am going to give you another schoolboy punishment, given commonly to naughty boys in India, because you have behaved like one." "Yes, bua." "What are you, baba?" "A naughty schoolboy, my mistress." "Good! And like all naughty schoolboys, you will now be doing sit-ups. Every sit-up, I want you to count, and then beg for my forgiveness. Start!" "Yes, bua." Swallowing my pride, I squatted down, while holding my ears. "One! Bua, please forgive me. I promise to do whatever chore you ask me to." I then stood up. "Good!" Rashida nodded her approval. "Continue." I then began to perform the sit-ups and apologizing to Rashida at the same time. She smiled mischievously at my plight, and said that she was beginning to enjoy this session. After I had completed twenty five painful sit-ups, Rashida told me to stop. "Baba, come here." She pointed at her legs. "See this knee, baba? You are going over it." "Yes, bua." "Lie over my lap, over my knees, baba. Bend over." "Yes, bua." "It's time for you to get a spanking from your maid." Rashida rubbed her hands. "I am going to smack that bottom of yours good and hard." "Yes, bua." "When I am finished, baba, this bottom will be nice and red." "Yes, bua." It was a position I knew intimately well. For the last four years, every Monday and Thursday, at 10.30 pm, long after everyone had gone to bed, I would report to Rashida's room in the servants' quarters. I would knock, and once she gave permission to enter, I would walk in, go to a corner of the room and undress. There I would remain, standing naked while Rashida took her time. Then my nightly punishments would begin. Sometimes the other maid Rubina would join in, but mostly it was Rashida who administered my discipline. I had always had a fascination for big, strong, powerful women, and Rashida used it to dominate me and treat me as her slave. Often business kept my parents away, and the maids used me as their toy, as their toilet, as their whipping boy at their whim. I was in the house to serve at their pleasure. And more often than not, the night would end with me lying over Rashida's knees, getting a traditional OTK spanking. The difference this time was that it was in the middle of the day, and yet here I was, in the servants' quarters, in my maid Rashida's room, lying naked across her knees on her lap, while she was going to spank my bare bum with her hair brush. SPANK! "Ouch! Ow! One!" I counted painfully. "Thank you bua, please spank me again." SPANK! "Two! Thank you bua, please spank me again." SPANK! "Three! Thank you bua, please hit me again." "Baba." Rashida cooed. "Who are you?" "I ..." I gulped. "I am a naughty boy, bua." "And what happens to naughty boys, baba?" "They get punished, bua." SPANK! "Four! Thank you bua, please beat me again." SPANK! "Five! Thank you bua, please spank me again." Rashida continued to hit my ass hard with the flat side of her hair brush, taking care to alternate between spanks to my my right butt cheek, and then my left. "Baba, I like to put naught boys like you over my knee and smack their bare bottoms." "Yes, bua." SPANK! "Thirteen! Thank you bua, please beat me again." "Baba, perhaps I should use my slipper, instead of this hand brush. I have noticed that whenever I use my slipper on your backside, you remain well behaved for days.""Yes, bua." SPANK! "Fourteen! Thank you bua, please strike me again." Rashida tossed away the hair brush, and bent down to remove the chappal (an Indian slipper) from her right foot. I felt the rough bottom of the sponge sandal lying across my now burning buttocks. "You have been a bad boy, baba, and bad boys deserve a whipping with a sandal." "Yes, bua." SPANK! "Fifteen! Thank you bua, please spank me again." The sandal stung. Because it was made of some type of rubber, the chappal would hit my ass and then somehow stretch to remain there for just a bit of that extra second, intensifying the pain thoroughly. Not to mention, the humiliation of being hit by your maid, and that too with her slipper. SPANK! "Sixteen! Thank you bua, please hit me again." "Baba," Rashida told me, "Yesterday when you peed, you did not put the toilet seat down. How many times I have told you to put the seat down on the toilet after peeing?" It was a simple mistake, but one that she had warned me several times before. The maids were in charge of cleaning our house, and I was to make their job easier by not peeing standing. Rashida had ordered me to sit down on the toilet and pee. As she said, I was their bitch, so I shouldn't pee standing like a man. And if I did urinate while standing, I was supposed to clean the toilet of the pee that may have missed the bowl, and put the seat down. SPANK! "Ow! Ow! Seventeen! I am so sorry, bua, it won't happen again. Please spank me." "You forgot to thank me, baba. That spank will be repeated. Count it again." SPANK! "Oh my! Seventeen! Thank you, bua. I am so sorry, bua. Please beat me again." SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! And so it went on for a while, until Rashida decided I had been spanked enough. She let me lie there on her lap, whimpering, while she caressed my butt and examined the results of her handiwork. "Baba!" Rashida was slowly massaging my warm butt. "There's something you need to know." "Yes, bua?" "My mother might be staying over at my aunt's next month, as she is not well." "Oh, I am sorry to hear about her illness, bua. I hope she becomes well soon. I will pray for her." "Thank you, baba. What I wanted to say was that my sister Tamanna might have to come here and stay with us for a bit." "Yes, bua. She is welcome to stay here, of course." "Thank you, baba. Now, please stand up and face me." Obeying her, I stood up once more. I was conscious that I was the scion of this powerful family, with strong political and business connections. I was tipped over to soon take over my father's IMF Clips. And here I was, naked, my bum crimson red from being spanked by our mere house maid, and right now she was seated on her stool examining my penis while I stood demurely in front of her, my head bowed down like a slave. "Baba," Rashida was gently stroking my manhood. "How long has it been since you last ejaculated?" "I ..." Normally I should be embarrassed to discuss this intimate act with my maid, but our situation was far from normal. "Four days ago, bua." I didn't lie, of course. I had just been punished for lying. And moreover, I had long ago found out, from painful experience, that somehow Rashida could tell when I was lying about my masturbation. Even if I closed my room doors, deep at night when everyone was asleep, and masturbated into a condom to a porn flick and then threw away the condom, leaving no traces behind, she would still know. And as was just demonstrated, lying to Rashida came with its own dreadful repercussions, so I had to try and always be truthful with her. It was emasculating, of course, to have to ask my maid servants for permission to cum, but it was still better to follow their orders than to be caught lying, or cumming without permission. "I see." Rashida rubbed the tip of her middle finger across the vein of my hardening penis. "And when was the last time Rubina punished you, dear?" I winced. I didn't like to be reminded of the fact that our younger maid, the one who was actually younger than me, and should by all rights be respecting and fearing me, had the power to pull my pants down and have me lie on her lap and give me a hiding. Rubina was the younger maid in our house (she was my age; to be precise she is younger to me by a few months). Whereas Rashida was big, Rubina was small. She was of short stature, thin, with apple-sized boobs. Her only big feature was her butt. It was big for her body and when she walked, it sashayed from side to side. "Er," I tried to answer Rashida's question. "She punished me also four days ago,bua." "What happened?" Rashida asked me, daintly cupping my testicles. "I ... er ... I ..." "Baba." Rashida had my balls in her hand and gave them a gentle squeeze. "Do tell me." I then recounted to Rashida, as she rubbed my now turgid dick, about my last punishment with Rubina. It was four days ago, and in the afternoon. The house was all empty (or so I thought). Rashida had gone to visit her village and wouldn't be back for another two days. My father was attending some political rally, while my mother was in one of her NGO board meetings. Rubina, I thought, had gone to the market. It was one of those rare moments, I had thought, when I truly was by myself. I wanted to have a grand masturbation session. Even though I hadn't asked Rashida for permission, I knew she would be returning two days later - too late to catch me. Rubina could never tell when I had cum. So I opened my laptop and downloaded some of the latest porn starring my favourite porn star Viviene Riely. She was a very fair skinned and comely buxom Latina woman, and I loved her "Maid in Atlanta" series. Viviene played the role of a maid (in the traditional sexy French maid outfit) in a five star hotel somewhere in Atlanta, and by the end of every movie she would end up dominating a multitude of young white boys who were guests at the hotel who tried to hit on her. The plot line was all the same - she would come to clean the room, a boy who was staying there would hit on her and another would expose himself to her. Rather than submitting, Viviene would turn the situation around and dominate those boys and have them at her mercy. I hooked up the laptop to my giant LCD tv, and slowly started to stroke my cock as the movie progressed. I had a condom ready. I had enough time, I thought, to clean up and have no one find out. Suddenly, the door to my room opened, and to my shock, Rubina barged in. She was about to say something, and then she stopped. I was cringing. There was no way to hide what I was doing. The scene on the TV showed Viviene holding a wimpy boy by his ears while another rubbed his sorry red ass in the background. "Stand up." Rubina ordered. I stood up. I was taller than her, of course. Rubina reached up, sharply grabbed my left ear and twisted it painfully. She then raised her other hand and twisted my right ear. So here I was, getting both my ears pulled by my diminutive maid. Rubina continued to give me a kaan dola for a while, as I helplessly stood there. She then let go of my right ear, but led me by my left ear and made me stand with my face to the wall in the corner of my own room. Then she let go of my ear. I remained standing, facing the wall, my back to her, not knowing what was going to happen. Rubina wrapped her hands around my waist and tugged at my pajama drawstrings. One quick pull, and my pajamas were down at my ankles and I was naked from waist down. Rubina then told me to step out of the pajamas. "Spread your legs, baba." Rubina ordered me. "Yes, choto bua." I called Rubina choto bua - "choto" meant younger. "Now bend over, and reach behind you to spread your sorry ass too." "Yes, choto bua." "I am going to finish this movie and you better not move or look back, baba, until I tell you to do so." "Yes, choto bua." My ears were still sore from when she had twisted them, but my dick was rapidly getting hard at the tone Rubina was using and the humiliation of what I was expected to do. I spread my legs wide apart and reached back grabbing my ass mounds, spreading them apart exposing my asshole between them. I was now mooning her. I maintained this very painful and humiliating position for a good twenty minutes or so as Rubina watched the video. Every sound from the video made my imagination run rampant and I was getting hot, totally aware of my capitulation to this woman who was nothing more than my mere servant. "Alright, baba. I have seen enough. Stand up and take off your shirt. Good, now come here and kneel in front of me, bitch." Rubina was standing to one side of the room. I walked over to her, now completely in the buff, and kneeled down. SLAP! A sharp cracking sound went through the room as Rubina's outstretched hand met my cheek. "One! Thank you, choto bua. Please slap me again." SLAP! "Two! Thank you, choto bua. Please slap me again." "Why am I slapping you, baba?" Rubina asked me redundantly. "I was watching a porn flick, choto bua." I answered dutifully. "I was going to cum without your permission." SLAP! "Three! Thank you, choto bua. Please slap me again." SLAP! "Four! Thank you, choto bua. Please slap me again." Rubina continued to slap me painfully until I counted to fourteen. Rubina loved to humiliate me and give me very painful punishments. SLAP! "Fifteen! Thank you, choto bua. Please slap me again." SLAP! "Sixteen! Thank you, choto bua. Please slap me again." "Look up." Rubina sharply commanded. "Yes, choto bua." I turned to look at her as she sharply drew in her breath and curled in her lips. SPIT! "You are a worthless human being, baba." "Yes, choto bua." SPIT! "You have a small dick, and you have to ask your maids for permission to cum." "Yes, choto bua." SPIT! "You are such an embarrassment to us when we talk about you." "Yes, choto bua." SPIT! "And you will be a cuckold when you marry, baba." "Yes, choto bua." Rubina stopped spitting and asked me to wipe myself clean with my hand. I tried to clean off the spittle off my face. "Time for your next meal, slave." Rubina sneered. "You are going to eat some maid ass." "Yes, choto bua." Rubina turned around so that her back was to me. Gently, I reached around and grabbed the bottom hemline of her petticoat. I then started to roll it up, slowly exposing her ankles, then her lower legs, and then her upper thighs. I moved her thin panty to one side as her big rotund ass came into view. Rubina then harshly lowered her bountiful ass downward towards my face. She laughed as her smelly asshole made its way plunging towards my mouth. With my hands I kept her panty in place, and her ass cheeks spread slightly apart, as I swirled my tongue around her hole and then started working it slowly in and out of her butt."That's it, kutti, clean my ass." Rubina commanded. "Keep my hole wet, bitch. Sniff my butt like the dog you are." I started working my tongue deeper and deeper into my maid's asshole. The degrading remarks Rubina was making about me only made me hornier and more determined to please her. My licking had moistened the opening of her rectum as loose as it would go as I was now easing my tongue in and out with ease. Rubina suddenly rose up and walked to the center of my room, her sari falling back to cover her now wet behind. She pulled out my chair and sat down on it, before crossing her legs and snapping her fingers. "Quick, kutti," She ordered. "Get off your knees and get on your belly on the floor. Worship my feet you dog." Quickly I crawled to where she was sitting and proceeded to lie down on my stomach on the floor at Rubina's feet, which I immediately started to kiss and lap. "That's it you kutti. Pay your respect to your mistress." Rubina demanded. I obeyed, as I felt Rubina's hand grab my hair from above and move my head around her feet, pushing my mouth flush against them. "That it, baba. Lap my feet like the dog you are. And raise your bum and wiggle it. Show me you are happy to be treated like a bitch by your mistress." It was tough, but I tried to raise my behind and twerk it from side to side as I licked and kissed her feet. I then realized the floor was rubbing against my hard penis, and also increasing my own excitement. Suddenly Rubina stood up. I remained still, face on the floor, butt in the air, awaiting her next orders. Rubina walked over to my closet and took out a belt. She made a loop on one end of it and slipped it around my neck. I was now her dog on a leash. "Come." She ordered, as she led me out of my room. "Remain on all fours like the dog you are, baba." "Yes, choto bua." I hoped my parents were not at home. It was not a sight I wanted anyone to see me in - being led, naked, on a leash on all fours like a dog. Rubina led me all the way through the house to the kitchen. She then bent down, rolled up her petticoat slightly and pulled her now wet and panty down. "Take this panty and put it in your mouth." Rubina commanded. I complied, as I now stood stark naked in the kitchen, my belt/leash dangling from my neck, and Rubina's damp panty stuffed in my mouth. Rubina walked over to the pantry and took out a spatula. "Now bend over that chair over there," She pointed. With her dirty panty shoved into my mouth, I walked over to the chair and bent over the back of the char, with my ass sticking up, and placed my hands on the seat.
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