Fantasy Naukraniyon se Maze Liye (Anyone has complete version of it?)

[Krazydude]

I was posted by my company to a small town in Maharashtra. Good job
that came with a decent flat. I was a single guy, 24 years old,
living by myself. Wanted to get laid badly. Always had a thing for
sexy maharashtrian women, particularly the voluptuous "bai's" with
their tight, curvy bodies, big tits, and long, long dark hair. Always
fantasized about pulling open a bai's "juda" or bun of hair and
fucking her doggie style. I knew that I would do anything to fulfill
that fantasy.
Decided to employ a local bai -- Urmila -- on the recommendation of
some colleagues who had been living in the area for a while. Tight
little piece of ass was 32 years old. Usual sob story about women in
those parts --- husband had abandoned her. No kids. Poor. Good for
me. I didn't want to waste any time and got down to making sure
Urmila knew what her role would be in my house --- to cook for me, to
clean for me, and to satisfy my sexual desires.
Day 1: 7.30 am: I woke up with the doorbell. Urmila reporting for
work. I tell her to start making some breakfast for me. I bolt the
door behind her as she walks to the kitchen. My cock becomes hard &
erect through my pajamas as I watch her shake her tight butt as she
walks. She's wearing a typical maharashtrian saree -- colorful and
draped sensuously around her curvy body. Can't wait to get my hands
on her and bang her brains out. Her hair is tied up in a tight bun,
lightly oiled, and I start fantasizing about pulling it open and
letting it fall loose. I wonder if it falls to her waist or to her
ass?? Let's find out. I walk into the kitchen. She's heating the milk
on the gas. I come up behind her and grab her tits while grinding my
hard cock into her ass. She is shocked and starts to struggle to get
out of my grasp. But this bitch isn't going anywhere expect to bed
with me. I said: " Chup ho ja Urmila. Jyada natak mat kar. Mein tera
maalik hoon or aaj mein tujhe chodunga. Chup chaap meri baat sun, or
teray ko bhi maja aayaga. Jyada natak kiya to mein teri aisee halat
karoonga…..Dekh, aaj to mein tujhe apni randi banaunga. Samjhi". All
this while I was biting her neck and grinding against her ass, at the
same time mauling her tits with my hands that I had slipped
underneath her tight blouse. She continue to struggle, but her
thrashing about was getting weaker as she slowly realized that she
would have be submit to her master.
I stepped back a little and pulled at her saree. It unwound swiftly
from her body and she was left standing in her blouse & petticoat
only. She covered her exploding tits with her hands in shame. I
advanced towards her and roughly put my right hand on her head and
yanked her towards me. Then I savagely pulled her `juda' and opened
her sexy long hair. My cock almost exploded as her thick long black
hair came open and fell to below her ass. I knew I was going to
have the time of my life with this cunt.
I pushed her down to her knees with my right hand while undoing my
pajama and pulling my hard erect cock out with my left one. "Apna
moon khole saali or mera lund choos", I ordered her. She didn't want
to do it, but had no choice. I slapped her on her face and as she
opened her mouth to scream I shoved my cock into it. She was gagging
on it as I violently fucked her mouth. Within seconds she submitted
to the force and started sucking it. I grabbed her head with both
hands and started pushing it back and forth while ramming my cock
down her throat. Started playing with her long hair too. I always had
a fantasy to spray a woman's face with my cum. Seeing a sexy woman on
her knees, long hair, sucking my dick, was enough to make me explode.
I pulled my cock out of her mouth, roughly pulled her hair back so
that her face was upturned and spurted a huge load of my cum on her
face. She tried to turn her face away, but a hard slap to her left
cheek stopped her. The cum came jerking out of my cock as I smacked
her face with my cock. Then I reinserted my still hard cock into her
mouth and told her to suck it clean. Seconds later I pulled out,
ordered her to remain on her knees, quickly ran to my room, got my
digital camera and took a photo of her cum-stained face for future
reference. She was horrified, but helpless to do anything. She knew
her fate was sealed.
8.30 am: Sitting on the dining table. Urmila is serving me my
breakfast. Half naked. After our session, she got up from her
kneeling position and started to reach for her saree. I told her that
from now on, she wasn't going to wear a saree while the two of us
were in the house alone. She would work wearing only her blouse &
petticoat. Also, she was to keep her long hair clean, and tied up in
a bun always. Why, you may ask?? Because I wanted to hear her scream
every time I violently yanked it open. I caressed her ass while she
served me breakfast. She knew what was coming next.
9.00 am: Finished breakfast. Urmila is back on her knees with my cock
in her mouth. But this time the blowjob is only the beginning of what
I'm going to make her do. My cock is hard again. I yank open her
blouse with both hands, ripping the buttons off. Her 36D tits pop out
and I bite into her left tit. She screams as I roughly bite her
nipple, kneading her tits. Her screams turn to moans as she starts
getting aroused and her nipples become rock hard. I undo the string
of her petticoat and let it fall to the floor, exposing her hairy
cunt. I quickly shove two fingers into her pussy and start ramming it
hard. Within seconds, she's wet & ready. No point in wasting any more
time. I pull her by her open hair and drag her roughly to the bedroom
and throw her on the bed. She winces uncomfortably. I climb on the
bed on top of her, spread her legs apart, and tear into her pussy
with my hard, wide 12 incher. The look on her face when I entered her
was priceless. Her eyes went wide in pain & surprise and she let out
a loud scream. That's all the encouragement I needed to start humping
her brains out. I began to fuck her violently. I love to talk dirty
during sex. "Kuttiya, saali rundi. Aaj mein teree chuth phadonga. Aur
chilla, saali. Aaj say tu mayree rundi hai. Samjhi." She was just
screaming away. I pulled out. Flipped her over. Doggie style. Cock
went back into her. I roughly grabbed a handful of her hair and
yanked it hard. Smacked her ass while pounding her pussy. Twisted her
hair in my hands and yanked harder. She screamed louder. Started
begging me to stop. "Nahin saahib. Bus karo. Nahin. Mein luth gayee.
Darad hota hay saahib. Daya karo mallik." But I wasn't going to have
any mercy on this bitch. I wanted to ensure that right off the bat,
this bitch knew who was the boss.
9.20 am: The pussy pounding reached a peak. I was about to cum again.
I didn't want to cum inside her since I hadn't had time to put on a
condom. Didn't want the cunt getting pregnant. I pulled out from her
mutilated pussy, flipped her over so that she was lying on her back,
brought my cock upto her mouth, slapped her face with my hand, making
her mouth open, as I squirted my second load of the morning into her
mouth. "Satak le mayray muth ko Saali". She tried to spit it out but
another hard smack on her face settled that matter. She swallowed
obediently. Every single drop. I shoved my cock into her mouth, and
this time she knew what to do. She sucked it clean. The bitch was
learning. Time for more photos. This time of her sexy naked body. She
knew that I owned her completely now.

[Krazydude]

As described in my episode 1, my bai
Urmila's first day on the job was an eventful one. Within 3 hours of
her entering the house, she had pretty much been made to understand
what her role would be going forward --- cooking, cleaning, washing
clothes, sucking my cock and satisfying my sexual desires. Basically
she was my property and I could do whatever I wanted with her. My
instructions to her were clear --- she has be clean, wear her hair in
a tight `juda', wear only the typical maharashtrian sarees, tied
tightly around her curvy body.

Well, after the initial blow job and the subsequent fucking session,
I instructed Urmila to go into the shower and clean up. In the
meantime, I hid the photos I had taken of her as collateral, in case
she began to disobey my orders or act up. I needed to give my cock
some rest after the strenuous morning workout. I went to work for a
few hours, came back at 1.30 pm for lunch.

1.30 pm: I enter the house using my keys. I see that Urmila is all
dressed up as instructed, and in the kitchen cooking. I order her to
bring me the food on the table. As she's serving me the food -- bent
over the table -- I run my hand up the folds of her saree and up her
tighs towards her pussy. She squirms uncomfortably, perhaps sensing
what's coming next. "Teray ko maja aaya kya nahin?" I ask. She keeps
quiet. I let her go. Lunch over. Time for some afternoon nookie. I go
into the kitchen and grab her from behind, like the first time. But
this time, I gently kiss her neck and tongue her ears. She squirms
and begs me to stop. But I know that she's enjoying it. I know that
if I give her an orgasm, she'll truly become my sex slave. Women like
her never get to have orgasms. Within seconds two fingers are inside
her pussy rubbing away furiously. I can feel her getting wet and her
resistance weakening. "Tera chooth geela ho raha ray? Maja ayaa??
Teray pati nay aisa teray ko kiya tha kya?" . "Nahin maalik, nahin.
Bahut accha lag raha hai sahib". Within two minutes she had a
screaming orgasm right there, standing in the kitchen.

1.45 pm: In the living room. I put in a hardcore porn movie into the
DVD player and press start. I'm sitting on the sofa, and I call
Urmila into the room. I pull her down beside me on the sofa and tell
her to watch carefully. "Teekh say dekh picture ko. Kuch seekh
jayaagee". She's shocked at the scenes flashing before her eyes.
Threesomes, orgies, women taking cum-baths, swalling cum, anal, oral,
gangbangs etc. I open up my trousers and bring her head down to my
groin, my cock pops out and into her open mouth. "Ab dikha meray ko
ki toonay kya seekha". She begins to suck on my cock. Hesitatingly at
first, but then with full force. The bitch is a quick learner, I
thought. Good for me. I open her juda as she's sucking my dick, and
start playing with her sexy long thick black hair. I put both hands
over her head, tell her to go on her knees in front of me and get on
with it. A few minutes later, I pull her up, turn her around (facing
the TV) and make her straddle my cock. Her back is facing me, with
her hair falling all over my face. She screams loudly as my cock
impales her ruthlessly. " Saahib, nahin karo. Darad hota hai saahib".
I wasn't about to stop. I start ramming my cock up into her cunt. She
screams louder. I pull her hair roughly with one hand and keep
pounding her. I'm about to cum. I pull her off my cock, push her down
on her knees, grab her by her jaw so that her face is upturned to my
cock, and spill my load on her face. She knows what to do next. Cock
goes into her mouth, and comes out clean and shiny seconds later.

Went back to work satiated. For the time being. Got back home around
8 pm. Urmila smiled shyly as I entered the house. Told her to get the
food ready. Ate heartily. Told her to eat her dinner & come to the
bedroom after she was done. Half an hour later, I was naked, on my
stomach, getting a hot oil massage from her. Another half hour later,
Urmila had assumed her usual position --- on her knees with my cock
in her mouth. Another great blow job. The cunt was really learning
fast. This time I ordered her to swallow the full load that spurted
out. Good night.

Took her to the gynec the next day to get her checked out. Wanted to
make sure I hadn't knocked her up. Put her on the The Pill. No more
risk of pregnancy going forward. Looking forward to the incessant
fuck fest. Next story will describe Urmila's anal bang.

[Krazydude]

My earlier two episodes describe how I made my bai Urmila my bitch and
sex slave. It was time to introduce her to something new --- anal
sex. Straight fucking and blow-jobs were good and all, but I wanted
to re-enforce my authority and power over her. I wanted to hear her
scream hard & loud and beg for my mercy. I was going to tear her ass
apart.

Woke up around 7.30 am. Urmila was in the kitchen heating the milk
and making tea for me. She brought me the tray with tea and some
toast. I was sitting on the couch in front of the TV. By now -- one
week into her job -- the routine was well established. Morning sex
usually followed light breakfast. So as I finished my tea and toast,
Urmila went down on her knees and undid my pajama strings and started
to take my cock in her mouth. She smiled slyly as my cock filled her
mouth. My two hands on her head undid her juda and started playing
with her hair. She probably thought that this was going to be our
regular session --- I'd come in her mouth or on her face and she'd
have to lick my cock clean. But I had other ideas.

I ordered her to get up. My cock popped out of her mouth. She didn't
know what was going to happen next. I went into the bedroom. She
followed. I opened a drawer and brought out a 10 inch long, 3 inch
wide stone dildo. I had ordered this online from an American website
just for this purpose. Today I was going to use it. Urmila's eyes
went wide in horror as she saw the dildo. In the porno movies that we
had watched together over the past week, she had seen all sorts of
sexually deviant acts. The dildo must have reminded her of something
from those movies.

Over the previous week, as we had watched the hardcore porn, I had
told her that one day soon I was going to fuck her in her ass. She
had always protested by saying that it would be impossibly painful
for her. Indeed, I had inspected her asshole and it was really small
& tight.

8.00 am: I bent her over the table in my room, lifted her saree
exposing her naked butt (she wasn`t allowed to wear panties unless I
expressly told her to), and inserted two fingers wet with Vaseline
into her asshole. She shrieked in pain. Her hair fell around her
naked ass and almost touched the floor as she shook her head
violently and begged me to stop. Seconds later the dildo went into
her moist asshole, slowly at first, and then very suddenly I rammed
it in all the way, really hard. The shrieking became deafening. I
grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it towards me as I stood
behind her ramming the dildo back and forth into her ass. She
screamed even louder. "Aur chilla kuttiya. Koi nahin sun raha teree
cheekhain". The screams got louder. I pulled the dildo out of her now
expanded asshole. Something else was about to go in there now.

The momentary relief that she felt as I pulled the dildo out, was
very brief indeed. My cock was ready. I lifted her by her hair (did I
mention she was 5 feet tall and weighed less than 110 pounds) and
threw her on the bed. Ordered her to get onto her hands and knees
with her ass facing me. Doggie style. She knew how. I'd fucked her
doggie style at least once a day for the past week. I strapped on
condom. Ribbed. Put my cock at the entrance of her asshole and
inserted it slowly. The screaming started again. Her ass muscles had
become relaxed after the mauling by the dildo and they closed around
my cock as all 8 inches went in. It was the best feeling ever. For
me. She kept screaming. "Aaj to tu sacchi mein maree kuttiya ban
gayee Urmila". I grabbed her hair with both hands and pulled towards
me. I was riding the bitch for all she was worth. "Bus karo saahib.
Nako karo. Daya karo maalik. Darad hota hai. Phaat gayee gaand
mayree. Aaaaaaaaah". I came with a shudder minutes later, but only
after I had pulled off my condom and sprayed her ass my my load.

[Krazydude]

Regular readers of this series will know by now about how I had made
my `bai' Urmila my sex slave and used her in every way possible ---
straight fucking, blowjobs & even anal. Within a month into her
employement under me, she had been splattered with more cum -- in her
pussy, in her ass, on her face and in her mouth -- than all the years
prior combined. Once every other day, to keep her satisfied, I used
to finger her pussy until she peaked into shattering orgasms. She was
well and truly my own personal bitch.

I also made her watch a lot of hardcore porno movies with me. She was
often shocked by the depraved sexual acts that were being depicted on
screen but had to inevitably re-enact them with me whether she liked
it or not. The BDSM I.e .whipping/spanking scene was one she really
didn't like, but here is how she became a submissive slave in that re-
enactment.

I came home one evening from work after having stopped at the tool
store. I had picked up two horse whips for the express purpose of
using them on Urmila's ass. I took them out of my bag as soon as I
walked into the house and left them on the kitchen top so that Urmila
could see what they were. Her expression changed from a sly smile (I
guess she was still thinking about the multiple orgasms I had
fingered her to that morning) to that of horror & fear. She realized
that she was in for a rough night. "Saahib, ya kya hai?" she
asked. "Ghoday ko marnay ka chabuk hai. Magar aaj raat ko ghoday ko
maar nahin padnay wali hai. Samjhi?" She immediately started begging
me not to spank her. "Saahib main kuch bhi karoongi aap kay leeya.
Kuch bhi. Bus mujhay chabuk say mat maro." But I was having none of
it.

I walked up to her, grabbed her juda with my right hand, yanked her
hair open. I pulled is violently as I dragged her struggling to the
dining table. I ordered her to bend over. "Chal, kuttiya ban". She
obeyed meekly. I lifted up her saree so that her bare ass cheeks were
exposed. Then I thought of one more thing. I opened the drawer near
the table and pulled out he stone dildo that had been put to good use
earlier (as described in my earlier story: FUCKING THE MAID:
Introduction to Anal). She didn't see me with the dildo, but
immediately realized that she was going to be badly damaged when I
started rubbing her ass and ass-hole with Vaseline.

A minute later I had shoved the 10 inch dildo deep into her ass. This
wasn't too much of a problem now since I had been stuffing her
asshole with my cock & the dildo for a few weeks now. She gasped in
pain, nevertheless. Seconds later the first smack of the cane on her
ass brought out a loud scream from Urmila. That was followed by 10
quick, hard thwacks equally divided between her left & right butt
cheek. Her screams got louder and louder. She was begging me to stop.
The marks of the whip were clearly visible on her ass now. Urmila was
a sight to behold.

A small, tight bodied maharashtrian maid, wearing her 9 yard colorful
saree (pulled up to expose her ass), bent over the table, her tits
exposed slightly (she wasn't allowed to wear a blouse in my
presence), her sexy long long thick smooth black hair open all around
her and almost falling to the floor, all disheveled. Helplessly
standing there with her ass exposed and violated. At the mercy of her
master. I couldn't control myself anymore.

I pulled her by her hair violently and literally picking her up with
it dragged her to my room and threw her on the bed. I still hadn't
bothered to remove the dildo from her ass and she was hollering in
pain. I pulled it out and she gasped loudly in pain. The sight of her
all sprawled on the bed, her saree party undone, hair disheveled gave
me a huge hard on. I climbed on top of her and rammed my cock into
her dripped pussy. She screamed again. And again and again as I
pounded her torn cunt. I pulled out a few minutes later, brought my
cock upto her face and came all over her face. Again. Then I informed
her the reason for the whipping. If she ever disobeyed me in any way
or failed to follow my commands thoroughly, I wouldn't stop at 10
hits. She understood. From that day onwards she was well & truly my
submissive sex slave.

[Krazydude]

As you all know from my previous stories in this series, I liked
doing kinky things to my `bai' Urmila. Straight sex, anal, blowjobs,
whipping etc. She had no choice but to submit to my lust and satisfy
my sexual needs. It was great fun.

One day I got home from work at around 8 pm. It had been a long,
stressful day and I needed some release. I had a few things in mind
that would ease my tension. Urmila was in the TV room, sitting on the
floor, watching TV. She was wearing a traditional, red maharashtrian
saree -- with blouse & petticoat (because I hadn't been in the house
all day) -- with her hair tied tightly in a big juda, wearing a nose
ring, bangles etc. She was sitting on her ass with her legs pulled up
in front of her. Not for long.

She looked at me and smiled slyly as I walked into the TV room. I
bet she was thinking about the multiple orgasms I had given her that
morning before leaving for work. I asked her if dinner was ready, and
she said yes. I walked out of the room and came back after a few
minutes with a glass full of whiskey with water. I walked upto the
TV/Video and started up a new hardcore porn movie that had just
arrived by mail a day earlier. Without saying a word to her, I walked
back to the couch and sat down, sipping my drink.

Even after months of being made to watch the porn movies, Urmila
still was shy and surprised by what she saw. That surprise was mixed
with anxiety and fear, because experience told her that eventually
she would end up doing the same things whether she wanted to or not.
I finished my drink & left the room. 5 minutes later I came back with
the 2nd drink after changing into shorts & t-shirt. As I re-entered
the TV room, I grabbed Urmila's big juda of hair with my left hand,
compelling her to get up as I roughly dragged her to the couch, her
hair coming half undone by the time she was in position -- on her
knees, submissive, waiting for her master to use her.

It was an awesome feeling. My hard cock fully in her wet mouth as I
sipped on the whiskey. A tight piece of ass on her knees, her hair
half undone falling down to her back, sucking my cock as if her life
depended on it. From time to time she looked up at me while she
gagged on my cock. In one hand I had a glass of whiskey, and in the
other a handful of thick, soft black hair. It was an amazing high.
Then I had a thought.

I told her to get up. When she did I ordered her to take swig from my
glass. She was shocked. She had never touched booze in her life. At
first she refused. "Chal kuttiya, daru pee". "Nahin saahib. Nako
peena." Two hard slaps resolved that matter. She winced as the strong
booze went down her throat. I grabbed her neck from the back with one
hand, ordered her to open her mouth wide, and emptied a double peg of
whiskey and water into her mouth. I pushed her back down on her
knees. I left her in that position for a few minutes and came back
with the glass refilled. She was horrified. I gave her the glass and
told her to take a swig --- but not to swallow it. She was to keep
the booze in her open mouth as I inserted my cock into her mouth.
Then I ordered her to swirl the liquid in her mouth around my cock.

Guys, if you ever get the opportunity to make your woman do this for
you, it is THE MOST AMAZING sensation. My cock was enveloped by the
warm booze that tingled a little. That combined with her tongue
movements was enough to make me scream. I roughly grabbed her head
with both hands and rammed my cock into her mouth. She gagged on it.
The booze was oozing out of her mouth and seconds later I came
violently, filling her mouth with a huge load of cum. Then I pulled
out and watched her cough , swallow & spit out a combination of booze
& sperm. The look on her face said it all. She was her master's slave.

episode 6
One weekend afternoon, after yet another session of getting her ass
pounded, hair pulled and pussy mutilated, Urmila tells me that she
wants to visit her village for a couple of weeks. "Saahib, do huftay
kay leeya jaana hai." Smilingly, I told her that she could go as long
as she made arrangements for someone to take over her `duties' for
that time period. She was shocked at that statement and pleaded with
me that how could she find someone like that. I told her that it was
upto her to decide or else she couldn't go.

A few days later, as I returned from work in the early evening, I
found Urmila in the kitchen. But not alone. With her was a young,
sexy maharashtrian girl, probably only 21 - 22 years old. She was
dressed in a blue salwar kameez that barely contained her bulging
tits -- 36C as I later found out -- tight little body (5 feet tall),
and sexy ass. No fat to be noticed anywhere. And most importantly,
her cock-hardening, long, silky black hair. She'd left it open as
most young girls do. I was instantly aroused.

Urmila probably realized what I was thinking. She quickly
interjected. "Maalik, ya meri mausi ki baytee -- Indu -- hai. Jab
mein gaon jaaongi, ya aapkay leeya kaam karaygi." I couldn't believe
my luck! I wondered if Urmila had indicated to Indu what the `full
extent' of her `duties' would be. I was about to find out soon
enough.

I took Urmila aside into the living room and asked her if she had
told Indu anything. She was shocked. "Nahin saahib. Indu bacchi hai.
Sirf ikkees saal ki hai. Mein aapsay bheekh mangti hoon, isko kuch
mat kareeya. Accha kaam karti hai. Naadan hai." I wasn't going to
listen to this cunt, now, was I? Then it hit me. I was going to have
the time of my life.

Urmila had planned to leave the next morning. But before that she was
going to have the most memorable night of her life. I walked back
into the kitchen towards Indu. "Khana pakana aata hai tayray ko??" I
asked. "Haan saahib. Accha khana pakati hoon." "Haan haan sahib. Indu
bahut accha khana pakati hai", Urmila chimed in. Then I got straight
to the point. "Lund choosna aata hai kya?". "SAAHIB! Ya aap pooch
rahay hain?", came the reply from Indu. "Kyon ray?? Sharma gayee?
Urmila to bahut accha choosti hai. Kyon ray Urmila? Teekh bola kya
nahin??". Urmila was stunned into silence. I went on. "Indu, too
kabhi chudhi hai? Ya abhi tak kachi hai?". Indu stuttered "Nahin
sahib, ya aap kya bol rahay hain? Mainay kabhi marad kay saath nahin
kiya hai." "Aaj raat kay baad tu kacchi nahin rahaygi. Samji". I
suddenly lunged at her, grabbed her by the back of her head, pulled
her towards me and planted a rough kiss on her lips. "Chaal, Urmila,
tu bhi idhar aaja aur kaam pay lug". Urmila didn't know what to
do. "Chaal kuttiya. Idhar aaja. Indu ko bahut kuch sikhana hai."

Urmila begged me not to do this, but I think she knew that would be
futile. Slowly she came towards where I was holding the struggling
Indu by her silky hair. With my left hand, I pulled Urmila towards
me, opening her juda in the process, letting her sexy long hair fall
to her ass. I was hard as a rock. Two tight women -- one of them a 21
year old virgin -- with sexy long hair under my power. "Indu ko
chumma day. Chaal. Jaldi kar". She resisted as Indu kept struggling.
It was time to take charge. I roughly grabbed them both by the hair
and brought their heads together until their lips touch. Yet they
resisted. For a moment. Then their lips met. First reluctantly. Then
submissively. It was a very arousing sight.

I pushed Urmila to her knees and she assumed her regular
position. "Dekh Indu. Kuch seekh. Tayree behan ko dekh. Kaisi choosti
hai mayra lund. Iskay baah tayree bari hogi. Samji". Indu was gaping
in shock. She had never seen a cock before, much less another woman
sucking on one. I began fondling her tits from outside her kameez.
Then with both hands, I tore it open, letting her bra-protected tits
fall out. The bra came off instantly as her nipples felt the full
brunt of my teeth & lips. Indu's screams turned to moans. All this
while, Urmila was sucking away happily on my cock. I pulled her up by
her hair. "Kapday utaar. Indu, tu bhi nangi ho ja". They both began
stripping.

A few minutes later we were in bed. Urmila on her hands and knees,
doggie style. Indu lying on her back below Urmila, her legs spread
out. I was getting ready to mount Urmila. First in her pussy. She
screamed as I entered her. I pushed her head down forcing her to eat
Indu's cunt. "Choos iska chuth. Teekh say choos kuttiya." "Nahin
nahin. Saahib. Ya kya karva rahay ho aap". I smacked her ass hard a
few times and pushed forced her head down on Indu's cunt. The eating
started. Indu began screaming in ecstasy. It was probably the most
insane feeling she ever had. Not for long, though.

After about 10 minutes, I pulled out from Urmila's cunt. I lay down
on my back and ordered both women to share my cock. Indu protested.
She needed a lesson in obedience. I pulled her by her hair and shoved
my cock into her mouth. I ordered Urmila to hold Indu's head steady
as I rammed my cock into her mouth. She began gagging. But minutes
later realized that she better get with the program or else she would
be in trouble. I think the fact that she saw her cousin sister
obeying me submissively must have had something to do with her
surrender. Just watching these two women suck & lick my cock & balls
was enough to make me want to explode. But that was going to have to
wait for a little bit longer.

"Ab main taray ko aurat banata hoon Indu. Tayyar hai?". She opened
her mouth to reply but I had already grabbed a handful of her silky
hair (did I mention that it came down to her waist) and thrown her on
the bed, opened her legs apart and positioned my cock at the entrance
of her virgin hole. This was going to be fun for me. I told Urmila to
go get a dark colored towel from the closet. Didn't want my sheets
getting bloodied. I lifted Indu's ass to put the towel below her. I
pulled Urmila towards us and made her kiss Indu. As their lips met, I
rammed my cock into Indu's untouched pussy. She screamed even more
loudly than Urmila had one our first morning. I pushed Urmila to kiss
her as I kept banging away at Indu. Her screams were getting muffled
slightly by Urmila's lips. I stopped for a second to pull out my
cock. It was stained with her blood. I'd broken her. For a
traditional desi rural woman that meant that she was now my property.

The missionary fucking continued for another 5 minutes. I couldn't
control myself any longer. Pulling out of Indu's mutilated pussy, I
positioned my cock near both their faces as they lay next to each
other and spilled my load on their faces. Then I ordered them to lick
my cum off each others faces. Urmila obliged first as she was used to
eating my cum. It took Indu a minute to realize what had happened.
Then she got into the act. I owned her too

[tweeny_fory]

good story... more inti indu's adventures now

[Donnyy]

Regular readers of this series will know by now about how I had made
my `bai' Urmila my sex slave and used her in every way possible ---
straight fucking, blowjobs & even anal. Within a month into her
employement under me, she had been splattered with more cum -- in her
pussy, in her ass, on her face and in her mouth -- than all the years
prior combined. Once every other day, to keep her satisfied, I used
to finger her pussy until she peaked into shattering orgasms. She was
well and truly my own personal bitch.

I also made her watch a lot of hardcore porno movies with me. She was
often shocked by the depraved sexual acts that were being depicted on
screen but had to inevitably re-enact them with me whether she liked
it or not. The BDSM I.e .whipping/spanking scene was one she really
didn't like, but here is how she became a submissive slave in that re-
enactment.

I came home one evening from work after having stopped at the tool
store. I had picked up two horse whips for the express purpose of
using them on Urmila's ass. I took them out of my bag as soon as I
walked into the house and left them on the kitchen top so that Urmila
could see what they were. Her expression changed from a sly smile (I
guess she was still thinking about the multiple orgasms I had
fingered her to that morning) to that of horror & fear. She realized
that she was in for a rough night. "Saahib, ya kya hai?" she
asked. "Ghoday ko marnay ka chabuk hai. Magar aaj raat ko ghoday ko
maar nahin padnay wali hai. Samjhi?" She immediately started begging
me not to spank her. "Saahib main kuch bhi karoongi aap kay leeya.
Kuch bhi. Bus mujhay chabuk say mat maro." But I was having none of
it.

I walked up to her, grabbed her juda with my right hand, yanked her
hair open. I pulled is violently as I dragged her struggling to the
dining table. I ordered her to bend over. "Chal, kuttiya ban". She
obeyed meekly. I lifted up her saree so that her bare ass cheeks were
exposed. Then I thought of one more thing. I opened the drawer near
the table and pulled out he stone dildo that had been put to good use
earlier (as described in my earlier story: FUCKING THE MAID:
Introduction to Anal). She didn't see me with the dildo, but
immediately realized that she was going to be badly damaged when I
started rubbing her ass and ass-hole with Vaseline.

A minute later I had shoved this 10 inch dildo deep into her ass. This
wasn't too much of a problem now since I had been stuffing her
asshole with my cock & the dildo for a few weeks now. She gasped in
pain, nevertheless. Seconds later the first smack of the cane on her
ass brought out a loud scream from Urmila. That was followed by 10
quick, hard thwacks equally divided between her left & right butt
cheek. Her screams got louder and louder. She was begging me to stop.
The marks of the whip were clearly visible on her ass now. Urmila was
a sight to behold.

A small, tight bodied maharashtrian maid, wearing her 9 yard colorful
saree (pulled up to expose her ass), bent over the table, her tits
exposed slightly (she wasn't allowed to wear a blouse in my
presence), her sexy long long thick smooth black hair open all around
her and almost falling to the floor, all disheveled. Helplessly
standing there with her ass exposed and violated. At the mercy of her
master. I couldn't control myself anymore.

I pulled her by her hair violently and literally picking her up with
it dragged her to my room and threw her on the bed. I still hadn't
bothered to remove the dildo from her ass and she was hollering in
pain. I pulled it out and she gasped loudly in pain. The sight of her
all sprawled on the bed, her saree party undone, hair disheveled gave
me a huge hard on. I climbed on top of her and rammed my cock into
her dripped pussy. She screamed again. And again and again as I
pounded her torn cunt. I pulled out a few minutes later, brought my
cock upto her face and came all over her face. Again. Then I informed
her the reason for the whipping. If she ever disobeyed me in any way
or failed to follow my commands thoroughly, I wouldn't stop at 10
hits. She understood. From that day onwards she was well & truly my
submissive sex slave.

How much do I love this part of your story!