Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 16 - Sex Stories

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 16

... had seen Zarine and me. I, of course, did not know, and we walked on.

"Does your buttocks hurt?" Zarine asked, as we entered the Maidan. "I could see you were very uncomfortable on the taxi ride here."

"Yes, a little, my dearchoto bua." I answered, trying to covertly rub my ass once again. "But it's almost gone now, the pain. As you said, I was punished last night, and then again this morning."

This morning, around 8 am, Rashida had entered my room. I was under orders never to lock my room, so the maids could enter any time.

"Baba, wake up." Rashida gently woke me up. "It's 8 in the morning."

"Yes, my dearbua." I groggily sat up in bed and rubbed my eyes. I had gone to bed at 2 am last night, so my sleep wasn't fully complete. Rashida walked towards the windows and drew open the curtains, letting fresh sunlight flood into my room. She then turned towards me.

"How's your buttocks?"

"Er ... it's ok now,bua." I answered. "There is no sting anymore."

I had been punished for almost two hours straight last night by Rashida in her room, and hence the reason for my late night to bed. All for not giving her the keys to the suitcase, I had been spanked, then slapped, then caned, then whipped and then slapped again, before Rashida had taken mercy and rubbed an ointment on my sore and blistered bottom. That had allowed me to have some sleep.

"It's good to hear." Rashida sat down on my chair. "Your mother has just gone out. She has some important ...

... meetings."

"I see,bua." So, I was alone in the house with the two maids.

"Strip." Rashida commanded. "Take off all your clothes. I want you naked."

"Yes,bua."

Once again, I was getting naked in front of my Rashida.

Then, once I was fully nude, my maid servant caught hold of my ear, and led me - pulling me painfully by the ear - through the house and towards the kitchen. I was led like a cow would be led, except where there would have been a noose, was my maid servant's hand painfully twisting my ear. It was extremely humiliating to be led by the ear, naked and vulnerable, knowing that at the end of the walk you will also get punished.

I have written about this before, but being taken by the ear, completely bare naked, like this to where I was going to get my spanking was doubly embarrassing. And there wasn't anything I could do about it either. As much as it was shameful, there was the thought going through my mind that it was my fault that my love, my mistress, my housemaid had to do it. I was the one who'd been a bad boy. She was just doing what she had to do - what I had made it necessary for her to do.

It was different of course when I was already in Rashida's room, and she would come in and twist my ear. I was in her room because I have obviously done something wrong, and I would be lectured for it by Rashida while my ear would be twisted hard. This is before my mistress would slap me a few times until my cheeks were red, before putting me over her knee.

But ...