Adultery Slave to My Indian Maid by spankedboy
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"Why don't you take baba to his room," Rashida suggested, "And discipline him there in a manner you see fit. Meanwhile I am going to have my breakfast here, and I would rather not have to see the sight of his naked penis and him crying like a little girl while I am eating."

"Yes, apa. Of course, apa."

I was made to strip right there in the kitchen. Rubina told me to raise my arms straight, and then my T-shirt was yanked up and out over my head. Her hands then rested on the waistband of my shorts, before she pulled it down in a flash. It fell to my ankles, and I was told to step out of it. My clothes were then unceremoniously dumped on a kitchen chair, and Rubina's hands rested on my buttocks.

"Such nice markings, baba." She said, squeezing my bum. "Rashida apa spanked you nice and proper last night, I see. Bend over, please. I want to see it closely."

"Er ... yes, choto bua." I replied, embarrassed, as Rubina made me bend over and examined my rump closely. Recently I have noticed that both my maids were not just content with spanking me or punishing me; they had become obsessed with 'marking' me. I would be spanked or caned not only until my behind was a bright red colour, but displayed the markings of my beating.

"I am always amazed, apa," Rubina told my other maid, her hands feeling my behind, "How you can redden his pasa so much by just spanking him with your hand. I need a slipper, or a hairbrush, to really redden baba's pasa."

"I am bigger - and fatter - than you." Rashida chuckled. "More meat in my arms, so as to speak, Rubina. You are a scrawny little thing. Besides, you have to make sure baba doesn't move, so you hit him in the same place again and again. I usually put his nunu in between my thighs, so baba remains in place during the spanking."
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RE: Slave to My Indian Maid by spankedboy - by Ramesh_Rocky - 18-03-2019, 12:31 PM



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