15-03-2019, 02:31 PM
"Baba, for two weeks I have not punished you. So I will start with twenty five strokes of the brush. You will count and thank me for each one, as usual."
"Yes, bua. I am yours to be punished."
SMACK!
"One! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"With pleasure, baba."
SMACK!
"Two! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"Look at you, baba, asking for a spanking on your bare bum from your maid!"
SMACK!
"Three! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"Does it turn you on, baba, getting a beating in the middle of the night from your maid, when all your friends are asleep in their beds?"
SMACK!
"Owww! Four! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"You're squealing like a little girl, baba. It's only four strokes, there's lot more to go."
SMACK!
"Oww! Owww! Five! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"Maybe I'll dress you up in some of my panties and spank your little bottom like a naughty little girl, baba."
SMACK!
"Ouch! Six! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
SMACK!
"Oww! Owww! Seven! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"Do you want to go over your Mistresses knee, baba? Do you like your old maid spanking you?"
SMACK!
"Oww! Owww! Eight! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"You ass is already turning a nice bright shade of red, baba."
SMACK! SMACK!
And so it went on until Rashida struck my ass twenty five times with her brush. I lay across her knees, sobbing and whimpering, tears streaming down my face. Her hands caressed my butt and examined the results of her work.
After some time, she told me to get up.
"Now go back to the corner, and stand facing the wall, with your back to me. I don't want to see your face for a little while, baba."
"Yes, bua. Your wish is my command."
I walked over to the corner and stood in silence. The beating had increased my desire to pee, and my cock was straining. I shifted my weight from one foot to another, hoping Rashida would soon let me go and urinate. The breeze from the fan blew across my butt, causing a stinging pain.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door! It was Rubina!
"Apa, are you busy, can I come in?" Rubina called out from the other side of the locked door, using the respectful term "apa", which meant elder sister, for Rashida.
"Can you get the door?" Rashida asked me.
"But .. but .. but ..." I was at a loss for words.
Rashida stood up and rapidly walked over to me.
"Is anything the matter, slave?" She asked me with a sharp tone. I turned around to face her.
"I'm naked! And ..." I protested.
SLAP!
Rashida slapped me, hard.
"I am so sorry, bua, I thought..." I started to say.
SLAP!
Rashida slapped me again, without giving me the time to complete what I was saying.
"Get the door right now." Rashida's voice was ice cold.
"Yes, bua." I answered miserably. "I am sorry, bua."
So all my attempts to keep myself respectable and have some dignity from at least one of the maids was going to come to an end. I slowly walked over to the door and unlocked it.
"Yes, bua. I am yours to be punished."
SMACK!
"One! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"With pleasure, baba."
SMACK!
"Two! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"Look at you, baba, asking for a spanking on your bare bum from your maid!"
SMACK!
"Three! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"Does it turn you on, baba, getting a beating in the middle of the night from your maid, when all your friends are asleep in their beds?"
SMACK!
"Owww! Four! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"You're squealing like a little girl, baba. It's only four strokes, there's lot more to go."
SMACK!
"Oww! Owww! Five! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"Maybe I'll dress you up in some of my panties and spank your little bottom like a naughty little girl, baba."
SMACK!
"Ouch! Six! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
SMACK!
"Oww! Owww! Seven! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"Do you want to go over your Mistresses knee, baba? Do you like your old maid spanking you?"
SMACK!
"Oww! Owww! Eight! Thank you, bua. Please beat me again."
"You ass is already turning a nice bright shade of red, baba."
SMACK! SMACK!
And so it went on until Rashida struck my ass twenty five times with her brush. I lay across her knees, sobbing and whimpering, tears streaming down my face. Her hands caressed my butt and examined the results of her work.
After some time, she told me to get up.
"Now go back to the corner, and stand facing the wall, with your back to me. I don't want to see your face for a little while, baba."
"Yes, bua. Your wish is my command."
I walked over to the corner and stood in silence. The beating had increased my desire to pee, and my cock was straining. I shifted my weight from one foot to another, hoping Rashida would soon let me go and urinate. The breeze from the fan blew across my butt, causing a stinging pain.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door! It was Rubina!
"Apa, are you busy, can I come in?" Rubina called out from the other side of the locked door, using the respectful term "apa", which meant elder sister, for Rashida.
"Can you get the door?" Rashida asked me.
"But .. but .. but ..." I was at a loss for words.
Rashida stood up and rapidly walked over to me.
"Is anything the matter, slave?" She asked me with a sharp tone. I turned around to face her.
"I'm naked! And ..." I protested.
SLAP!
Rashida slapped me, hard.
"I am so sorry, bua, I thought..." I started to say.
SLAP!
Rashida slapped me again, without giving me the time to complete what I was saying.
"Get the door right now." Rashida's voice was ice cold.
"Yes, bua." I answered miserably. "I am sorry, bua."
So all my attempts to keep myself respectable and have some dignity from at least one of the maids was going to come to an end. I slowly walked over to the door and unlocked it.
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