11-03-2019, 03:15 PM
"I should take you to my village," Rashida told me, "and get my mother and sister to spank you on your pasa as well. They would love to punish a man with a small nunu like you."
Not only was Rashida giving me a proper beating, I had to humbly digest her insults as well.
SPANK!
"Ow! Ouch! Four! Thank you, bua, for spanking me. I would absolutely love to be spanked by your mother and sister. Please spank me again."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Rashida continued to alternately spank each ass cheek, hitting my buttocks again and again. Sometimes I forgot to count or thank her as my voice was strained in pain and she gave me five more for each time I forgot. Ten minutes later, I was in tears, begging her to stop and thanking her for each spank at the same time.
Rashida helped me get off her lap, enjoying the red marks she had placed across my butt. My pants were now on the floor, and I was dressed just in my T-shirt. I continued to stare at the floor in embarrassment.
"Baba, take off your t-shirt! I want you completely nude."
This time, without hesitation, I took off my t-shirt, slipping it over my shoulders. I was now completely in the buff, my dick exposed, standing stark naked in front of my maid Rashida, my hands gingerly rubbing my sore behind.
"Get me my hairbrush!" Rashida ordered me. I turned over to a small desk where Rashida kept a few of her grooming kit and picked out the hair brush. It was a big thick brush, with a long flat edge, and an equally firm and long handle. I gave it to Rashida, who curled one finger and beckoned me over.
"Come around to my right side, baba, and put yourself across my knees," She said sternly. I felt myself being pulled across her lap by my arm. My hands held me up off the floor and my butt was sticking up in the air in the perfect position for her to spank. I felt so ashamed. Here I was, son of the master of the house, but lying across the lap of my plump maid, naked, ready to be spanked with her hairbrush, while at any time the other maid could pop in and catch me in this embarrassing situation.
"I am going to spank you with my hairbrush, Tarek." Rashida announced. "That will teach you to be a peeping tom." So my punishment for trying to catch a peek of Rubina while she was taking a shower was going to continue for some time.
"Er... bua, how many spanks?" I asked foolishly.
Whap!
"Ow!" I screamed.
"Baba!" Rashida gently caressed my left butt cheek that was now stinging from her blow. "I will spank you until I feel it's enough."
Whap!
Whap!
Whap!
The spanking resumed, hard and fast. Each smack caused me to throw back my head and shout a begging protest. At first I was aware that Rubina could hear me, so I tried to be quiet, but by the tenth smack I was bawling my eyes out. I could not even let my thoughts wander as my mind was constantly brought back to the task at hand by the swift series of spanks I received, alternating between one cheek and the other.
Not only was Rashida giving me a proper beating, I had to humbly digest her insults as well.
SPANK!
"Ow! Ouch! Four! Thank you, bua, for spanking me. I would absolutely love to be spanked by your mother and sister. Please spank me again."
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
Rashida continued to alternately spank each ass cheek, hitting my buttocks again and again. Sometimes I forgot to count or thank her as my voice was strained in pain and she gave me five more for each time I forgot. Ten minutes later, I was in tears, begging her to stop and thanking her for each spank at the same time.
Rashida helped me get off her lap, enjoying the red marks she had placed across my butt. My pants were now on the floor, and I was dressed just in my T-shirt. I continued to stare at the floor in embarrassment.
"Baba, take off your t-shirt! I want you completely nude."
This time, without hesitation, I took off my t-shirt, slipping it over my shoulders. I was now completely in the buff, my dick exposed, standing stark naked in front of my maid Rashida, my hands gingerly rubbing my sore behind.
"Get me my hairbrush!" Rashida ordered me. I turned over to a small desk where Rashida kept a few of her grooming kit and picked out the hair brush. It was a big thick brush, with a long flat edge, and an equally firm and long handle. I gave it to Rashida, who curled one finger and beckoned me over.
"Come around to my right side, baba, and put yourself across my knees," She said sternly. I felt myself being pulled across her lap by my arm. My hands held me up off the floor and my butt was sticking up in the air in the perfect position for her to spank. I felt so ashamed. Here I was, son of the master of the house, but lying across the lap of my plump maid, naked, ready to be spanked with her hairbrush, while at any time the other maid could pop in and catch me in this embarrassing situation.
"I am going to spank you with my hairbrush, Tarek." Rashida announced. "That will teach you to be a peeping tom." So my punishment for trying to catch a peek of Rubina while she was taking a shower was going to continue for some time.
"Er... bua, how many spanks?" I asked foolishly.
Whap!
"Ow!" I screamed.
"Baba!" Rashida gently caressed my left butt cheek that was now stinging from her blow. "I will spank you until I feel it's enough."
Whap!
Whap!
Whap!
The spanking resumed, hard and fast. Each smack caused me to throw back my head and shout a begging protest. At first I was aware that Rubina could hear me, so I tried to be quiet, but by the tenth smack I was bawling my eyes out. I could not even let my thoughts wander as my mind was constantly brought back to the task at hand by the swift series of spanks I received, alternating between one cheek and the other.
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