20-03-2019, 01:02 PM
I found Rashida on the living room couch, watching an English movie. I also noticed that there a little green garment on the cushion right next to her on the sofa. Rashida beckoned at me to come closer, and muted the volume on the television.
"Come, baba, stand in front of me and face me."
"Yes, bua." I obeyed. There was something about the way Rashida commanded me - her voice wasn't stern or rebuking, perhaps even somewhat loving, but I immediately would rush to submit.
I now stood in front of my older maid servant, naked, anxious, and compliant. I had just eaten, and was feeling a little full. I was also feeling a little cold - I was hoping that remaining nude all day wouldn't make me catch a cold.
"Baba," Rashida looked at my naked penis, and then up at me. "You are a well-respected young man from your Urdu speaking community, yet here you are, standing basharam in front of your lowly Bengali maid without a stitch of clothing on your body, while I am fully attired. What do you have to say for yourself?"
"I am your slave, bua." I answered her truthfully. "I put on clothes when you tell me to, I remain naked when it pleases you."
"You remain naked because it excites you, baba, to be my bitch." Rashida replied coldly. "You have a penis, but you are really a slave girl in heart."
"Yes, bua."
"I am sure if this was any other boy in the country, they would have gotten me fired and in jail. Yet, baba, here you are, without any lojja (shame), standing in front of me with your lund khara (cock erect), hoping to get a spanking from me."
"I... um ... yes, bua. I am a dishonor for my community."
"Baba, I am going to examine your penis now. It's been a while since I examined my slave's genitals. Do you have any objections?"
"Of course not, bua." I immediately gushed out. "How could I object to you ... when ..."
Rashida laughed. "Baba, we often make fun of your small penis, does it hurt when we say you have a small dick?"
"Yes, bua, my mistress, but it's the truth."
"Baba, come here. Let me actually want to see just how small it really is."
I gulped. I knew I had a small penis - Rashida and Rubina had repeatedly told me so, and they must know. I of course had never seen a man's penis in real life, only in porn - and boy they were huge. My own penis gave me a lot of insecurity - when soft, it was really small, and my balls were the same. Rubina had once called them 'peas'. And of course, when either of the maids punished me, the nervousness of the punishment seemed to make me even smaller.
Rashida told me to come closer - I was now standing right by her face and my penis was now mere inches away from her lips. I stood there, full exposed and vulnerable. A snicker came across Rashida's lips as she saw my little cock slowly begin to harden.
"A tiny nunu." She commented, as she began to squeeze my manhood with her hands. "This shouldn't take too long."
Rashida lifted my pecker and checked underneath, and in between the dick and the scrotum. The warmth of her hand as she touched my petite member caused it harden a bit in between her index finger and thumb. I heard her laugh under her breath as I began to turn bright red.
Rashida then told me to step a little back while she took out her cell phone.
"Let me take a picture, baba." She chuckled. "I promised to send one to Zarine."
I inwardly groaned. I was going to be source of laughter for the neighbourhood maids. Rashida snapped a picture with my entire body in frame, my teensy weensy erection included, but my head cut off from the picture.
"Your penis," Rashida told me, "is so tiny that it really fits in one finger of mine. You are pretty much the first adult I have seen to have such a small penis."
"I .. I ... yes, bua. I have a small penis."
"Baba!" Rashida patted her knee. "Come, sit on my lap."
"Yes, bua."
I went and positioned my bum on her thighs, and sat down on her ample lap. I squirmed a little as the fabric of her sari rubbed against the bare skin of my recently spanked butt. Rashida gently wrapped her left arm around my lower back, and her right hand wrapped itself around my genitals, and on my semi hard phallus.
"Come, baba, stand in front of me and face me."
"Yes, bua." I obeyed. There was something about the way Rashida commanded me - her voice wasn't stern or rebuking, perhaps even somewhat loving, but I immediately would rush to submit.
I now stood in front of my older maid servant, naked, anxious, and compliant. I had just eaten, and was feeling a little full. I was also feeling a little cold - I was hoping that remaining nude all day wouldn't make me catch a cold.
"Baba," Rashida looked at my naked penis, and then up at me. "You are a well-respected young man from your Urdu speaking community, yet here you are, standing basharam in front of your lowly Bengali maid without a stitch of clothing on your body, while I am fully attired. What do you have to say for yourself?"
"I am your slave, bua." I answered her truthfully. "I put on clothes when you tell me to, I remain naked when it pleases you."
"You remain naked because it excites you, baba, to be my bitch." Rashida replied coldly. "You have a penis, but you are really a slave girl in heart."
"Yes, bua."
"I am sure if this was any other boy in the country, they would have gotten me fired and in jail. Yet, baba, here you are, without any lojja (shame), standing in front of me with your lund khara (cock erect), hoping to get a spanking from me."
"I... um ... yes, bua. I am a dishonor for my community."
"Baba, I am going to examine your penis now. It's been a while since I examined my slave's genitals. Do you have any objections?"
"Of course not, bua." I immediately gushed out. "How could I object to you ... when ..."
Rashida laughed. "Baba, we often make fun of your small penis, does it hurt when we say you have a small dick?"
"Yes, bua, my mistress, but it's the truth."
"Baba, come here. Let me actually want to see just how small it really is."
I gulped. I knew I had a small penis - Rashida and Rubina had repeatedly told me so, and they must know. I of course had never seen a man's penis in real life, only in porn - and boy they were huge. My own penis gave me a lot of insecurity - when soft, it was really small, and my balls were the same. Rubina had once called them 'peas'. And of course, when either of the maids punished me, the nervousness of the punishment seemed to make me even smaller.
Rashida told me to come closer - I was now standing right by her face and my penis was now mere inches away from her lips. I stood there, full exposed and vulnerable. A snicker came across Rashida's lips as she saw my little cock slowly begin to harden.
"A tiny nunu." She commented, as she began to squeeze my manhood with her hands. "This shouldn't take too long."
Rashida lifted my pecker and checked underneath, and in between the dick and the scrotum. The warmth of her hand as she touched my petite member caused it harden a bit in between her index finger and thumb. I heard her laugh under her breath as I began to turn bright red.
Rashida then told me to step a little back while she took out her cell phone.
"Let me take a picture, baba." She chuckled. "I promised to send one to Zarine."
I inwardly groaned. I was going to be source of laughter for the neighbourhood maids. Rashida snapped a picture with my entire body in frame, my teensy weensy erection included, but my head cut off from the picture.
"Your penis," Rashida told me, "is so tiny that it really fits in one finger of mine. You are pretty much the first adult I have seen to have such a small penis."
"I .. I ... yes, bua. I have a small penis."
"Baba!" Rashida patted her knee. "Come, sit on my lap."
"Yes, bua."
I went and positioned my bum on her thighs, and sat down on her ample lap. I squirmed a little as the fabric of her sari rubbed against the bare skin of my recently spanked butt. Rashida gently wrapped her left arm around my lower back, and her right hand wrapped itself around my genitals, and on my semi hard phallus.
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