Adultery Slave to My Indian Maid by spankedboy

[Ramesh_Rocky]

So saying, Rashida left. I heard the main door open and then shut. Rubina came and stood near me. She slowly raised her hand.

"Come." Rubina told me, holding me by the ear. "Baba, you have a lot to be punished for tonight."

I, naked as the day I was born, was standing in my living room while my fully clothed young maid servant was twisting my ear angrily.

"Yes, choto bua." I replied, my face penitent. "I am sorry, choto bua."

Rubina led me, by the ear, through the house, from the living room in one end of our mansion to her room in the servants' quarters. Along the way she gave me a mouthful.

"It's October now, baba." She told me, giving my ear a painful twist. "It's been more than a year since Rashida apa started to punish you. And still your behavior leaves much to be desired."

"I am really sorry, choto bua." I told her, fully repentant. "It won't happen again."

"Tsk tsk." She replied, pulling my ear painfully. "And look at your little nunu! It's erect! You actually like it when we punish you, don't you, baba."

"No, no, choto bua." I lied, although my manhood gave it away. "I honestly don't like to be punished."

"Well, we will see about that. By the time I am done with you tonight, baba, you will wish you spoke the truth!"

We reached the door to her room. Rubina let go of my ear to unlock and open her door. I stood there, naked, a cool breeze flowing through the hallway and making me shiver, watching the young maid take the key from the pile of keys tied to her sari at the waist, select one and open the door. As soon as the door was open, she turned back to me.

"Tonight it's just you and me, baba." She told me. "Rashida apa has gone to visit Farida, and your parents are away till tomorrow. I really didn't want to punish you without apa being present, but now I have to, it seems."

"Yes, choto bua, I understand." My eyes were now cast down at the floor in shame.

"Come here." Rubina led me inside and pointed to the bed. There was a pillow in the middle of the bed. Rubina put another pillow beside it.

"Get on the bed," She commanded, "And get on your haunches. I want your tummy resting on these pillows. Your little penis should be between the two pillows. You should be on your haunches, prostrated, so your pasa, your bum, should be high up in the air."

"Yes, my choto bua."

I did as she instructed. I climbed on the bed, on the soft mattress, and placed my legs on either side of the pillows and knelt down, before placing my palms on the mattress. I was now on my haunches, prostrated, on all fours like a dog, with my ass sticking out. My position left every part of me badly unprotected. My legs were spread apart, with my balls hanging in between, completely visible. My penis was touching the space between the two pillows. My bum was humiliatingly exposed to my young maid servant girl. It was embarrassing that Rubina, if she wanted to, could peer into my asshole.

I shuddered slightly as Rubina placed a hand on my back. Slowly she rubbed my back until her palm rested on my left butt cheek.

"What a nice big pasa you have, baba." She taunted, patting my bum. "How many times have you been spanked on this bum in the last year, Tarek?"

I realized just how comfortable Rubina had become in calling me by my name. A year ago she would have trembled in fear if I had just called her, and rushed in, eager to please. Now here she was, patting my behind, getting ready to spank me.

"So, Tarek," Rubina giggled, "Do you even know how many times Rashida apa has whacked your big fat pasa?"

It was a rhetorical question, so I chose not to answer. Rubina laughed, and patted my other butt cheek.

"I could swear," She said, her forefinger slowly tracing a circle around my sphincter. "That both Rashida apa and I have spanked you multiple times for sniffing our panties from the laundry basket."

"Yes, choto bua." I replied.

I was ashamed, not only because I was being punished, but because once again Rashida seemed to know that yesterday afternoon I had been doing something so perverted, so dirty, like sniffing the maids' unwashed panties from the laundry basket.

Rubina's hands snaked its way across my buttocks and went downwards. I gasped as she grabbed my nuts and gave them a light squeeze.

"I am going to punish you, baba, in a way that you will not do this again." Rubina told me ominously. "I hate punishing you for the same thing again and again, Tarek. Unlike Rashida apa, both my patience with you, and my love for you, is non-existent."