Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 16 - Sex Stories

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 16

... lap."

"Yes,bua."

"And make sure to put your little penis in between my thighs as you go over."

"Yes,bua."

As always, I knew my place.

I was obedient and respectful, like a well-trained dog. I, the son of the rich businessman, the scion of a powerful family, was demurely bending over, going over my maid servant's knees and presenting her my bare bum for a spanking. Carefully I placed my semi turgid dick in between her thighs. I could feel the rough material of the sari rub against it. Soon I was lying across Rashida's legs, over her knees, on the bed.

"My dearbua!" I hastily tried to add. "Just ... letting you know ... I am really sorry about the delay in getting your suitcase. Please punish me."

"Good. Iwill punish you." Rashida chuckled. "Let's get one thing straight, Tarek. You would have been nothing but an unwanted male failure without me. That is why you need to learn that you exist on this earth to serve me. Youneed me. You should always be on your knees before me."

"Er ... yes,bua."

Rashida gently inserted a fat finger into my anus and painfully moved it around. She then took it out and rubbed the slime off her now dirty finger on my behind.

"Baba," She scolded me. "You should not leave your tasks to the last day. Even with that ticket, you knew very well that you HAD to do it, so you should have done it BEFORE they went on strike. And now again you are delaying with the suitcase purchase."

"Yes,bua. I understand completely. It is my ...

... mistake,bua. Please forgive me."

Rashida again inserted her finger into my anus. Once more she agonisingly moved it around, before rubbing it against my inner thighs. She then placed her hand on my butt cheek.

"You have a problem with focusing." Rashida continued to calmly caress my behind. "I have noticed it since you were in high school. Unless you are punished, you don't focus."

Her hands were gently stroking my ass. Meanwhile my penis was rubbing against her sari. All of this was giving me a hard on, which made it tough for me to focus, knowing that at any moment she would start spanking me.

"This lack of focus is very serious,baba. When you take over your father's business, you need to be extremelyfocused, baba."

"Er ... yes,bua."

"You can't be taking a business decision without focusing,baba. I am not going to be there in boardroom ready to spank you so you can focus."

"Er ... yes,bua. Although if you-"

SPANK!

The blow was hard, and unexpected. One minute Rashida had been caressing and patting my buttocks, talking about my lack of focus. The next minute her palm had risen and then come down crashing on my butt cheek.

"Ow!" I cried out, and then hastily added. "One! Thank you,bua, for the spank. I am sorry about not buying the suitcase today,bua, please spank me again."

"It's not about the suitcase,baba. It's your focus. You need to pay attention, Tarek." Rashida told me. "Remember this: What NEEDS to be done, HAS to be done first. What ...