Adultery Slave to My Indian Maid by spankedboy

[Ramesh_Rocky]

"Yes, choto bua." I felt humiliated beyond belief. My maid was telling me exactly where I stood with them, and she was slapping me while saying it, and I could not stop her. Her belittling of my manhood was emasculating, but I was helpless.

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Rubina then led me, stark-naked, by the ear, out of my room, and through the hall way, to the servants' quarters and to her room. Usually, on Mondays and Thursdays, when I would walk to Rashida's room to be spanked, I would undress only when I was inside her room, with the door shut. After my punishment, I would put on my clothes, and walk back clothed.

Right now, Rubina was leading me, by the ear, completely in the buff, through my own house, to her room, with nary a protest from me. Her taunts were true. I was not man enough to protest.

Rubina led me to the centre of her room, let go of my now very red ear, and slapped me again.

"Now, baba, raise your arms!"

I complied.

"Bend down, you slave, and touch your toes!"

I remained in this position as Rubina went over and shut the door. I could hear the latch being drawn, and then she returned and stood behind me, pressing her fully clothed body against my naked behind. She reached around and once more held my now limp penis in her hand.

"This small needle of yours that you call a penis, baba," She declared, "is the reason you are now in the room of your female servant, naked, bent over, awaiting punishment, instead of pleasure."

"Yes, choto bua."

"I am a young woman, a young maid servant, and I have my employer's on in my room, naked, with the door shut. Yet I am not afraid he is going to bang me. Why, baba? Because I know you are not a man, Tarek. You are a lowly dog who will do exactly as I say."

"Yes, choto bua."

"You masturbate because you have a small cock, baba. You know you can never satisfy a real woman with that, Tarek. So you let yourself be the object of satisfaction for a real woman." She laughed.

"Yes, choto bua." I did not know what else to say but agree with her!

She now held my balls, and I was afraid she was going to squeeze them. I heaved a sigh of relief as she let go.

"Your punishment will start now, baba."

It was a long and hard series of punishments that lasted well over a couple of hours. Rubina first slapped me until my cheeks were glowing red. Then she made me stand in the corner for half an hour until my legs started to cramp. Rubina then ordered me to raise my hands behind my neck and spread my legs apart. She then proceeded to thrash me across the butt with the back of her hairbrush. Thirty strokes later, I was allowed a small break.

Rubina then brought an old chair and placed it in the middle of the room. She then had me bend over the back of the chair, face down, grabbing the seat of the chair with my butt high up in the air. Another thirty lashings with her cane followed on my derriere, before once again I was sent to the corner for some "quiet time".

Then she sat on her bed and made me lie across her lap, over her knees, with my penis buried amidst the folds of her sari, in between her legs. By this time, my bum was stinging. Combined with the previous punishments in the afternoon, I was squirming every time she touched my butt, and rivers of tears rolled down my cheeks as I begged her for mercy. Rubina was having none of it.

SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

Rubina spanked me first with her bare hand, and when she grew tired of it, she used her slipper. And then she went back to the hand. The room reverberated with the sharp sounds of her hand on the flesh of my buttocks as she smacked me, again and again and again.