Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 16 - Sex Stories

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 16

... again."

SPANK!

"Two! Thank you,bua. Please spank me again."

Rashida continued to spank me, chiding me in between spanks. I felt like a naughty little child being spanked by a strict matron. Finally, she stopped, and I remained still across her lap, my bum now stinging with pain, and no doubt quite red. Rashida used a hand to gently part my two legs, so that her palm was now lying against my ball sack. Tenderly she began to rub my testicles.

"Tomorrow,baba, we journey to my ancestral village."

"Yes,bua."

"You will spend a month with my, my sister and my mother, living in my village amongst my people. In my village, it is almost ALL women. The men are gone to the cities ... to earn a living."

Rashida was kneading my balls now.

"Yes,bua."

"I will need you to be on far better behavior there than you are here,baba. Especially when you meet any woman there."

"Yes,bua."

"You will obey me and listen to my every desire before I even utter the words,baba."

"Yes,bua."

Her rubbing and stroking of my manhood had now made my dick quite hard.

"And you will serve my sister, and my mother, just like you serve me and Zarine. In EVERY way."

"Yes,bua."

"I intend to spank and punish you there,baba, quite severely. In front of my sister and mother."

"Yes,bua."

"My sister will take part in the punishments, even though she is younger than you,baba. Be prepared to be slapped in public. And perhaps ... to be naked ... in public."

"Yes,bua. I am ...

... your slave, to be used as you wish."

"Good, now stand up." Rashida patted my bum.

"Yes,bua."

I stood sharply at attention, right next to my seated maid servant Rashida, even as my ass smarted from the spanking. Almost absent mindedly, Rashida continued to stroke my balls and manhood, making me quite turgid.

"Baba, for the next month or so, you will be completely mine." Rashida told me, rubbing her thumb across the tip of my penis. "In my village, no one knows you, but everyone knows me. You will be at my mercy."

"Yes,bua." I replied. I knew I should be scared, but the thought of being at the mercy of Rashida and her family was making me even harder. Rather than being afraid, somehow submitting totally to Rashida was making me feel emboldened. She would take care of me.

"Here in the city,baba," Rashida continued, while stroking my cock. "You know you can always escape, and you are the employer and I am the maid in your employment. But in my village, I will be in control and you will be giving yourself up completely to my whims."

"Yes,bua. I am your slave,bua. I am yours to do whatever you wish to do."

Rashida leaned in and placed a soft kiss on my now turgid manhood. My penis twitched at the touch of her thick lips.

"Baba, you know that I won't hurt you more than you can handle, and I do take good care of you ..."

"Yes,bua. I love you for that,bua."

"But," Rashida rolled around my balls in the palm of her hand. "You will become my sex hostage. ...