14-03-2019, 11:05 AM
"I will be right back."
I opened the door of her room and ran to the washroom. Yes, I was naked, and Rubina could see me if she was there, but I didn't care. I rushed to the washroom, hoping it was empty. It was! I opened the door, bent down near the commode and threw up.
After some time I cleaned up myself and the commode. It was a sudden gag reflex, I realized. I hadn't been prepared for it. I would have to do better next time. I suddenly felt the urge to pee, so I relieved myself and flushed the toilet. I went to the basin and washed my hands and face. I was feeling a lot better now.
Suddenly the door to the washroom opened. It was Rashida.
"How are you, baba?"
"I'm a lot better now, bua. I am sorry I had to rush out like this."
"You will get used to it, baba. This was your first time eating out a woman?"
"Yes, bua."
Rashida laughed.
"You still have a lot to learn."
Rashida looked around, and fixed her glance at the commode. She then pointed at the toilet seat which was in the up position.
"Whenever you are done with the toilet, I want you to always put the sit down, baba."
"Yes, bua." I replied. "I am sorry, bua. It wouldn't happen again, bua."
Rashida looked around the bathroom.
"Put your hands on this basin, baba." She ordered. "Hands here, and legs spread apart. Actually, I want you to lift your butt up ... rise on your toes. Yes, that's right."
I watched in the mirror as Rashida rummaged in the bathroom cabinet for something. I then saw a hairbrush in her hand.
"The toilet seat, baba," Rashida told me, standing behind me, "should never be up in a ladies washroom, baba."
"Er ... yes, bua. I am sorry, bua. Please forgive me, bua."
I watched in the mirror as she raised her hand.
WHAP!
It was a strong, sharp blow
I didn't realize just how much it would hurt and burn when the backside of the brush met my backside.
"One! OW!" I hastily counted. "Thank you, bua. I am so sorry, bua. Please spank me again."
WHAP!
"Two. I will never leave the toilet seat up, bua. Thank you for reminding me, bua. Please spank me again, bua."
Rashida calmly, and methodically, continued to beat me. By now she was an expert spanker, and she alternated between my right and left butt cheeks. After 10 firm blows to my butt I was reminded that the toilet seat would always be down from now on.
"Alright, baba." Rashida put away the hairbrush and snapped her fingers. "Stand properly."
"Yes, bua." I removed my hands from the basin and now stood upright. I dared not rub my sore bottom. I could not help the feeling of ignominy. I was naked, spanked almost dismissively by my maid in the maid servants' washroom in the maids' quarters of my own house.
"Go stand there." Rashida pointed to the bath area.
I obeyed her and got into the area where the maids took a bath. It wasn't a bathtub, but a flat, empty area with different tiles on the floor. The maids didn't have a shower, of course. They filled a bucket with water and used that. I went and stood there. The floor felt cold to my feet.
I opened the door of her room and ran to the washroom. Yes, I was naked, and Rubina could see me if she was there, but I didn't care. I rushed to the washroom, hoping it was empty. It was! I opened the door, bent down near the commode and threw up.
After some time I cleaned up myself and the commode. It was a sudden gag reflex, I realized. I hadn't been prepared for it. I would have to do better next time. I suddenly felt the urge to pee, so I relieved myself and flushed the toilet. I went to the basin and washed my hands and face. I was feeling a lot better now.
Suddenly the door to the washroom opened. It was Rashida.
"How are you, baba?"
"I'm a lot better now, bua. I am sorry I had to rush out like this."
"You will get used to it, baba. This was your first time eating out a woman?"
"Yes, bua."
Rashida laughed.
"You still have a lot to learn."
Rashida looked around, and fixed her glance at the commode. She then pointed at the toilet seat which was in the up position.
"Whenever you are done with the toilet, I want you to always put the sit down, baba."
"Yes, bua." I replied. "I am sorry, bua. It wouldn't happen again, bua."
Rashida looked around the bathroom.
"Put your hands on this basin, baba." She ordered. "Hands here, and legs spread apart. Actually, I want you to lift your butt up ... rise on your toes. Yes, that's right."
I watched in the mirror as Rashida rummaged in the bathroom cabinet for something. I then saw a hairbrush in her hand.
"The toilet seat, baba," Rashida told me, standing behind me, "should never be up in a ladies washroom, baba."
"Er ... yes, bua. I am sorry, bua. Please forgive me, bua."
I watched in the mirror as she raised her hand.
WHAP!
It was a strong, sharp blow
I didn't realize just how much it would hurt and burn when the backside of the brush met my backside.
"One! OW!" I hastily counted. "Thank you, bua. I am so sorry, bua. Please spank me again."
WHAP!
"Two. I will never leave the toilet seat up, bua. Thank you for reminding me, bua. Please spank me again, bua."
Rashida calmly, and methodically, continued to beat me. By now she was an expert spanker, and she alternated between my right and left butt cheeks. After 10 firm blows to my butt I was reminded that the toilet seat would always be down from now on.
"Alright, baba." Rashida put away the hairbrush and snapped her fingers. "Stand properly."
"Yes, bua." I removed my hands from the basin and now stood upright. I dared not rub my sore bottom. I could not help the feeling of ignominy. I was naked, spanked almost dismissively by my maid in the maid servants' washroom in the maids' quarters of my own house.
"Go stand there." Rashida pointed to the bath area.
I obeyed her and got into the area where the maids took a bath. It wasn't a bathtub, but a flat, empty area with different tiles on the floor. The maids didn't have a shower, of course. They filled a bucket with water and used that. I went and stood there. The floor felt cold to my feet.
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