19-03-2019, 01:31 PM
"Do you think you have been humiliated enough, baba?" Rashida asked me again, once more kneading my balls between her fingers.
"Yes, bua." I managed to blurt out between my sniffling. "Please don't beat me on my pasa ('pasa' is Bengali for ass or buttocks) now, bua."
"Will you ever repeat your mistake?" Rashida gently squeezed one of my testicles.
"No! No, bua," I answered, as she let go of my balls. "I promise."
Rubina had by the time walked over and stood beside us. She now watched in amusement as Rashida once again gently stroked my manhood.
"He doesn't take too long to get hard, does he?" Rubina exclaimed.
"Yes, I have noticed that." Rashida confirmed, continuing to rub me. Then she recounted an incident. "Once I punished baba severely, putting him across my knees and spanking his bare bum with my hand, and after a good thrashing, he was crying, begging for me to stop. And then I made him stand and started to rub his dick."
"Let me guess, he started to become hard immediately."
"Yes!" Rashida laughed. "It was funny. He was crying, his face and ass red, and his dick hard!"
Rashida's hands were now moving up and down my shaft, and once more my penis sprang to life.
"That's one thing I like about him." Rashida told Rubina. "He's young, he's fun to play with, and he's full of cum."
Rashida then stopped stroking me and made me stand right in front of her, facing her, as she sat on the bed.
"The problem is, baba," Rashida told me, "You are always negligent in your duties, and whenever we punish you, you promise to be dutiful, before again committing the same mistake."
"I am so sorry, bua." I was genuinely repentant. "I will obey as much as I can."
"You need more punishment. But fear not! I am not going to spank you now." Rashida quickly added, as I looked at her in alarm. "This is going to be a different sort of punishment."
Rashida then told me to sit on her lap. Hesitating for just a little bit, I turned around and sat down on her lap, with my naked butt resting on her thighs. Immediately I had to stand up, as my sensitive pasa reacted to the fabric of her sari with what seemed like an electric shock. My antics had my maids in stitches. Rashida then grabbed me by the hips and forced me to sit on her lap, and held me firmly.
"You see, baba, you need to learn COMPLETE, and UTTER, obedience. You need to learn ABSOLUTE LOYALTY to your mistresses - to us. This is a Monday, and your parents are returning the next Sunday night from their trip - so these two weeks are a perfect chance."
"Yes, bua." I answered, not really knowing where this was heading. Rashida started to stroke my cock again, and her stroking had made me semi-hard. My whimpering had stopped, even though my ass was burning from just sitting on Rashida's lap. Rashida switched repeatedly from stroking my manhood to caressing my balls, as I sat on her lap, keenly listening to her.
Rubina had by this time grabbed the chair and had sat down in front of us. So there was I, naked as the day I was born, in the presence of two fully clothed women in saris, my housemaids, and I was sitting on the lap of one of them with her hands playing with my manhood, and facing the other one.
"Baba," Rashida asked, "Do you remember the very first time you got a spanking from me?"
"Yes, bua." I cringed in embarrassment. "I remember."
"Tell me, why did I spank you, baba?"
"I ... I ...bua ... I ..."
"Look at him!" Rashida smiled and turned to Rubina. "Here he is, in his maid's room. I have just spanked him with his own belt, and you, a maid younger than him, have just slapped him on his face, and then thrashed him with your chappal. His ass is bright crimson from our beating, he is sitting naked on my lap, his butt resting on my thighs, and his testicles are in my hands, and he is too ashamed to talk about the first time he got a mere spanking from me!"
"Yes, bua." I managed to blurt out between my sniffling. "Please don't beat me on my pasa ('pasa' is Bengali for ass or buttocks) now, bua."
"Will you ever repeat your mistake?" Rashida gently squeezed one of my testicles.
"No! No, bua," I answered, as she let go of my balls. "I promise."
Rubina had by the time walked over and stood beside us. She now watched in amusement as Rashida once again gently stroked my manhood.
"He doesn't take too long to get hard, does he?" Rubina exclaimed.
"Yes, I have noticed that." Rashida confirmed, continuing to rub me. Then she recounted an incident. "Once I punished baba severely, putting him across my knees and spanking his bare bum with my hand, and after a good thrashing, he was crying, begging for me to stop. And then I made him stand and started to rub his dick."
"Let me guess, he started to become hard immediately."
"Yes!" Rashida laughed. "It was funny. He was crying, his face and ass red, and his dick hard!"
Rashida's hands were now moving up and down my shaft, and once more my penis sprang to life.
"That's one thing I like about him." Rashida told Rubina. "He's young, he's fun to play with, and he's full of cum."
Rashida then stopped stroking me and made me stand right in front of her, facing her, as she sat on the bed.
"The problem is, baba," Rashida told me, "You are always negligent in your duties, and whenever we punish you, you promise to be dutiful, before again committing the same mistake."
"I am so sorry, bua." I was genuinely repentant. "I will obey as much as I can."
"You need more punishment. But fear not! I am not going to spank you now." Rashida quickly added, as I looked at her in alarm. "This is going to be a different sort of punishment."
Rashida then told me to sit on her lap. Hesitating for just a little bit, I turned around and sat down on her lap, with my naked butt resting on her thighs. Immediately I had to stand up, as my sensitive pasa reacted to the fabric of her sari with what seemed like an electric shock. My antics had my maids in stitches. Rashida then grabbed me by the hips and forced me to sit on her lap, and held me firmly.
"You see, baba, you need to learn COMPLETE, and UTTER, obedience. You need to learn ABSOLUTE LOYALTY to your mistresses - to us. This is a Monday, and your parents are returning the next Sunday night from their trip - so these two weeks are a perfect chance."
"Yes, bua." I answered, not really knowing where this was heading. Rashida started to stroke my cock again, and her stroking had made me semi-hard. My whimpering had stopped, even though my ass was burning from just sitting on Rashida's lap. Rashida switched repeatedly from stroking my manhood to caressing my balls, as I sat on her lap, keenly listening to her.
Rubina had by this time grabbed the chair and had sat down in front of us. So there was I, naked as the day I was born, in the presence of two fully clothed women in saris, my housemaids, and I was sitting on the lap of one of them with her hands playing with my manhood, and facing the other one.
"Baba," Rashida asked, "Do you remember the very first time you got a spanking from me?"
"Yes, bua." I cringed in embarrassment. "I remember."
"Tell me, why did I spank you, baba?"
"I ... I ...bua ... I ..."
"Look at him!" Rashida smiled and turned to Rubina. "Here he is, in his maid's room. I have just spanked him with his own belt, and you, a maid younger than him, have just slapped him on his face, and then thrashed him with your chappal. His ass is bright crimson from our beating, he is sitting naked on my lap, his butt resting on my thighs, and his testicles are in my hands, and he is too ashamed to talk about the first time he got a mere spanking from me!"
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