Adultery Slave to My Indian Maid by spankedboy

[Ramesh_Rocky]

Rashida told them how I had been a long slave to her, and how I will obey anything she commanded. Both Farida and Zarine served in a house where there was a young man in the house, and Rashida encouraged them to get their employer's son under their control, just like she had me under hers.

"But how do I know my sahib is as sissy as this one?" Farida asked. I winced in shame.

"Go through their porn." Rashida replied with authority. "Every young man watches porn. Try to see what they are into. If you see women with whips or canes, there's your guy. That's how I found out about baba."

So now I knew why Rashida had been so confident about spanking me the first time she caught me masturbating. She knew I would not resist.

It was now time to serve the guests some drinks.

As I bent over the table to serve the water, Farida commented, "Look, his pasa is a little red. Did you just spank him, Rashida?"

"Why, yes I did." Rashida answered. "Baba, stay bent over so that Farida apa can examine you."

"Yes, bua."

I felt Farida's rough hands all over my ass and a thousand volts shot through my body as she squeezed my red butt cheeks.

"Rashida apa," Zarine now leaned forward as Farida continued to torture me. "Can I see his ... his ... thingie again?"

The three elderly women laughed as Zarine blushed.

"You have never seen a man in the nude, have you?" Shabina snickered.

"No." Zarine shook her head.

"Baba," Rashida commanded. "Stand up and face Zarine so that she can examine you."

"Yes, bua."

Now I was standing, facing Zarine, as she eagerly examined my penis and balls. I felt so embarrassed being intimately inspected by another maid, and that too someone way younger to me. As she stroked my balls Zarine remarked, "He already has a nice erection. He must be fun to play with."

"He does have his benefits." Rashida felt proud, I guess, showing me off as a trophy to the other ladies. "Zarine, you are welcome to join Rubina and 'play' with him."

"Thank you Rashida apa." Zarine continued to stroke me and then looked up at me. "Is this as hard as you can get, bhaiyya?"

Here was a girl, younger than me, calling me "bhaiyya" (brother), while stroking my penis.

"I ... I can get a little harder." I managed to croak, my face blushing a deep red.

Zarine continued to rub me, running her finger nails along the edge of my scrotum, before asking me again, "How about now, bhaiyya? Are you completely hard?"

"Er, yes." What was I supposed to call Zarine? I couldn't call her by name.

"Apu." I added, just to be on the safe side. I could see from the corner of my eyes Rashida give me an approving nod.

Holding my penis, Zarine turned to the older maids.

"Is this as big as a man can get?"

"Oh, no, not at all dear." They all burst out laughing. Shabina explained, "This is a poor specimen of a man. Baba here has a very small penis. It's like that of a child."

I wished the earth could have swallowed me up - I was dying of shame.

"So other men can be bigger than this?" Zarine still held my dick in her hand as she seemed to measure it. "It does appear very small."

"Oh, yes." It was now Farida's turn. "Let me see that."

As Zarine let go, I turned and now stood in front of Farida, who pinched my penis between her forefinger and thumb, and lifted it. With the other hand she cupped my balls and rolled around my testicles for a minute, before completely letting go.