18-03-2019, 12:31 PM
"Hmm." Rubina's hands gently brushed my penis for a lingering moment. "I will keep that in mind, apa."
Her hand then went to my left ear, and she grabbed it firmly.
"Come, Tarek, you nalayak! Let's go to your room."
"Yes, choto bua."
Holding me by the ear, Rubina led me through the house, all the way from the kitchen to my bedroom.
"Tomar shotti kono lojja nei, dada." She told me, as she led me by my ear. "You really have no shame. Shokale tomar upon amra peshab korlam. Ekhon tomay shasti debo (We peed on you in the morning, and now I am going to punish you)."
As Rubina mocked me, she twisted and pulled my ear, just to emphasize her power over me, and my submission to her - my junior maid.
"I am sorry, choto bua." I apologized again. "Ami shotti bhebechilum amar shaja shesh. I really thought my punishment was over."
"You punishment is NEVER over, baba." Rubina told me, giving me an ominous warning with a sharp yank on my ear. "You have willingly made yourself a slave of your maids, baba. OUR SLAVE. And slaves are always punished, Tarek."
"Yes, choto bua."
"Alright, Tarek." She told me, once we were in my room. "Go by that chair. Bend over the back of that chair, and hold the seat firmly. You know the position."
"Yes, choto bua. You have caned me before like this."
"Hah! Yes, of course, bitch."
I did as Rubina asked. I was of course familiar with this position, having been caned in this way for close to two years now by my maids, and Rubina in particular. Pulling out the chair, I pressed myself to the backrest, and then bent over and gripped the sides of the chair firmly, so that my buns were now prominently in position.
Rubina walked over to my desk and picked up the wooden ruler that was now a permanent fixture in my room. She then stood behind me and knelt down slightly. I could feel her fingers on my balls.
"Spread your legs, baba." She commanded.
"Yes, choto bua."
Still holding my balls firmly in one hand, Rubina asked me to spread my legs even further.
"Spread the more apart, baba. I want to see your balls hanging."
"Yes, choto bua."
I spread apart my legs as much as I could, while still maintaining my humiliating bent over position. My penis and balls dangled right from the middle, resting against the back of the chair.
For some time, there was a lull, as Rubina gently kneaded my balls in her hand. She would roll one testicle between her fingers, and then the other. Occasionally her forefinger would linger against my penis, stroking the underside of my member.
"Hmm." Rubina commented, mostly to herself. "These balls are full of cum, eh, baba?"
"Er ... yes, choto bua."
As she played with my scrotum, I started to get hard, even as Rubina gently rested the ruler on my buttocks, letting me know what was to soon come.
Suddenly Rubina let go of my balls and stood up. I now felt the cold surface of the wood of the ruler rub against my cock.
Her hand then went to my left ear, and she grabbed it firmly.
"Come, Tarek, you nalayak! Let's go to your room."
"Yes, choto bua."
Holding me by the ear, Rubina led me through the house, all the way from the kitchen to my bedroom.
"Tomar shotti kono lojja nei, dada." She told me, as she led me by my ear. "You really have no shame. Shokale tomar upon amra peshab korlam. Ekhon tomay shasti debo (We peed on you in the morning, and now I am going to punish you)."
As Rubina mocked me, she twisted and pulled my ear, just to emphasize her power over me, and my submission to her - my junior maid.
"I am sorry, choto bua." I apologized again. "Ami shotti bhebechilum amar shaja shesh. I really thought my punishment was over."
"You punishment is NEVER over, baba." Rubina told me, giving me an ominous warning with a sharp yank on my ear. "You have willingly made yourself a slave of your maids, baba. OUR SLAVE. And slaves are always punished, Tarek."
"Yes, choto bua."
"Alright, Tarek." She told me, once we were in my room. "Go by that chair. Bend over the back of that chair, and hold the seat firmly. You know the position."
"Yes, choto bua. You have caned me before like this."
"Hah! Yes, of course, bitch."
I did as Rubina asked. I was of course familiar with this position, having been caned in this way for close to two years now by my maids, and Rubina in particular. Pulling out the chair, I pressed myself to the backrest, and then bent over and gripped the sides of the chair firmly, so that my buns were now prominently in position.
Rubina walked over to my desk and picked up the wooden ruler that was now a permanent fixture in my room. She then stood behind me and knelt down slightly. I could feel her fingers on my balls.
"Spread your legs, baba." She commanded.
"Yes, choto bua."
Still holding my balls firmly in one hand, Rubina asked me to spread my legs even further.
"Spread the more apart, baba. I want to see your balls hanging."
"Yes, choto bua."
I spread apart my legs as much as I could, while still maintaining my humiliating bent over position. My penis and balls dangled right from the middle, resting against the back of the chair.
For some time, there was a lull, as Rubina gently kneaded my balls in her hand. She would roll one testicle between her fingers, and then the other. Occasionally her forefinger would linger against my penis, stroking the underside of my member.
"Hmm." Rubina commented, mostly to herself. "These balls are full of cum, eh, baba?"
"Er ... yes, choto bua."
As she played with my scrotum, I started to get hard, even as Rubina gently rested the ruler on my buttocks, letting me know what was to soon come.
Suddenly Rubina let go of my balls and stood up. I now felt the cold surface of the wood of the ruler rub against my cock.
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