Adultery Slave to My Indian Maid by spankedboy
"Baba." Her hand slightly made its way to the front of my pajamas. She placed her hand on the tent that was forming in there and gently stroked me, feeling my rising bulge. "Your tiny penis -- your choto, picchi nunu -- seems to be excited?"

I couldn't deny that I had a small tent in my pants. I was always excited when it was Mondays or Thursdays. It was the nights my maids called me to their room and had their "fun" with me.

"I ... I ..." I didn't know what to say. Rashida was visiting her mother and younger sister for two whole weeks, and Rubina had me at her complete mercy. Last Thursday night she had spanked me for almost an hour straight. I could hardly sit on my ass on Friday.

"Do you find me attractive?" Rubina's sudden question threw me off, if only for a moment.

"Er ... of course, choto bua." I said. "You are definitely a beautiful young woman, amar adorer choto bua. You are very pretty, and have a nice figure."

Rubina grinned. She reached up and gently tweaked her big breasts through her blouse.

"And what about these, Tarek. Do you find my breasts -- my doodhs -- attractive?"

"You have very nice breasts, choto bua." I replied honestly. "Very sexy."

Rubina laughed. Her hands went back down to the tent in my pajamas. She continued to stroke me again.

"And what about my pussy -- my choot? Do you think about my choot, Tarek?"

"Er ... yes, my adorer choto bua. I love to lick it and give you pleasure when you want me to."

Rubina laughed, and continued to rub me.

"Do you masturbate to thoughts of me, Tarek? Do you dream sometimes of fucking my choot with your tiny nunu? Does that thought make you cum quickly?"

I blushed.

"Sometimes, choto bua." I was honest. "With your permission, or Rashida apa's, of course."

"Of course." Rubina laughed, and then swung around. "Alright, let's go to my room. All day I have been working and your mother's parties don't make it easy, especially with Rashida apa being away. I want to get your spanking over with."

"Yes, bua."

I followed Rubina all the way to her room. Her tight saree had a habit of clinging to her ass, or evening going into the butt crack. As she walked, one butt cheek went up, while the other went down. And then the other went up, while the one that had been up came down. It was lovely to watch, her hips swaying gently from one side to the other. Her ass was mesmerizing. Oh, how I wish I was banging that ass!

Instead, I reflected, my own ass was the one likely to be thrashed in a few minutes. My very desire to be submissive to powerful women, and my attraction to what is now called "femdom" had made me a slave to my own housemaids.

Rubina shut the door to her room when I was inside and snapped her fingers. She pointed at her right cheek.

I knew what I had to do. I had to kiss my maid on her cheek in a way that it was a respectful peck. If she felt it was more than that, it was grounds for further spanking. Meekly I put my hands behind my back, walked up to her and bent my head slightly down. I pressed my lips softly against her cheeks, feeling her smooth skin, before lifting my head again. I repeated the action on her other cheek. It was, I thought, a pair of proper homage kisses, not lustful ones.
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