19-03-2019, 01:31 PM
Rubina sat down on the chair, and rather than positioning me across her lap, over her knees, she made me stand to her left and wrapped her left arm around my waist, holding me tight.
"Raise your arms and place them behind your neck, baba." Rubina commanded, and I abided.
"Look how obedient our little slave girl is." She commented, and Rashida laughed.
I was now standing helplessly, held firmly by Rubina, naked and vulnerable.
"I am going to hit you with my chappal until apa tells me to stop." Rubina informed me. "And, this time, you have to count, thank and apologize every time."
"Yes, choto bua. I am only fit enough for your sandal."
WHAP!
"Owwww! One, thank you, choto bua, for the spank. I am sorry for my mistake. Please hit me again."
"How does it feel, baba, to be spanked by someone who is not only your maid, but younger to you as well?" Rubina taunted me. "I should be looking up to you in respect, and instead you are disgracefully getting a beating from me."
WHAP!
"Ow! Ow! Ow! Two, thank you, choto bua. I am indeed ashamed. Please hit me again."
"Certainly, baba. You have no dignity left, baba. You are just fit to carry out our orders."
WHAP!
"*sob* *sob* Three, thank you, choto bua. Yes, my mistress, I exist only to serve you. Please hit me again."
"What you need, baba, is to be punished every day, every hour."
WHAP!
"Four, thank you, choto bua. I am very sorry. Please hit me again."
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
And so it continued. Rubina spanked each ass cheek, alternating between them. She swung repeatedly, hardly giving me time to catch my breath as I apologized and counted up.
"If only his female friends could see him now!" Rashida laughed, as Rubina took a breather and patted my red butt, causing me sharp stabs of pain. "The vice captain of the cricket team, naked, in the arms of his maid, being beaten by her chappal!"
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
By the twentieth strike, I was whimpering for mercy, as my ass had turned a dark crimson red. Rashida decided it still wasn't enough, and the beatings continued. When the count reached forty, I was sobbing, with tears flowing, and my ass jerking around as Rubina held me in a tight vice-like grip. She could be little, but she was strong.
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
"Don't move, baba. I will only repeat the beatings if you move."
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
She finally stopped when I counted out the fiftieth stroke. Well, I might be slightly exaggerating, but it really felt like that..
"Fifty, *sob* thank you, choto bua. *sob* Please forgive me." I sobbed. "I will never do it again. *sob* Please spank me again."
"He wants mercy and asks me to spank him again." Rubina laughed, as did Rashida. "I think fifty was enough, what do you think, apa?"
"Yes," Rashida agreed. "Baba, come here."
The younger maid released me, and I dutifully walked over to stand in front of my older maid, sobbing and whimpering, gingerly rubbing my very, very sore bum. Any dignity I had had been stripped from me tonight.
"Raise your arms and place them behind your neck, baba." Rubina commanded, and I abided.
"Look how obedient our little slave girl is." She commented, and Rashida laughed.
I was now standing helplessly, held firmly by Rubina, naked and vulnerable.
"I am going to hit you with my chappal until apa tells me to stop." Rubina informed me. "And, this time, you have to count, thank and apologize every time."
"Yes, choto bua. I am only fit enough for your sandal."
WHAP!
"Owwww! One, thank you, choto bua, for the spank. I am sorry for my mistake. Please hit me again."
"How does it feel, baba, to be spanked by someone who is not only your maid, but younger to you as well?" Rubina taunted me. "I should be looking up to you in respect, and instead you are disgracefully getting a beating from me."
WHAP!
"Ow! Ow! Ow! Two, thank you, choto bua. I am indeed ashamed. Please hit me again."
"Certainly, baba. You have no dignity left, baba. You are just fit to carry out our orders."
WHAP!
"*sob* *sob* Three, thank you, choto bua. Yes, my mistress, I exist only to serve you. Please hit me again."
"What you need, baba, is to be punished every day, every hour."
WHAP!
"Four, thank you, choto bua. I am very sorry. Please hit me again."
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
And so it continued. Rubina spanked each ass cheek, alternating between them. She swung repeatedly, hardly giving me time to catch my breath as I apologized and counted up.
"If only his female friends could see him now!" Rashida laughed, as Rubina took a breather and patted my red butt, causing me sharp stabs of pain. "The vice captain of the cricket team, naked, in the arms of his maid, being beaten by her chappal!"
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
By the twentieth strike, I was whimpering for mercy, as my ass had turned a dark crimson red. Rashida decided it still wasn't enough, and the beatings continued. When the count reached forty, I was sobbing, with tears flowing, and my ass jerking around as Rubina held me in a tight vice-like grip. She could be little, but she was strong.
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
"Don't move, baba. I will only repeat the beatings if you move."
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
She finally stopped when I counted out the fiftieth stroke. Well, I might be slightly exaggerating, but it really felt like that..
"Fifty, *sob* thank you, choto bua. *sob* Please forgive me." I sobbed. "I will never do it again. *sob* Please spank me again."
"He wants mercy and asks me to spank him again." Rubina laughed, as did Rashida. "I think fifty was enough, what do you think, apa?"
"Yes," Rashida agreed. "Baba, come here."
The younger maid released me, and I dutifully walked over to stand in front of my older maid, sobbing and whimpering, gingerly rubbing my very, very sore bum. Any dignity I had had been stripped from me tonight.
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