21-03-2019, 12:41 PM
"Does the sweat on my foot taste good?" Rubina asked again, as I kissed her left foot.
"Um ... yes choto bua."
Rubina snickered, and then snapped her fingers again.
"Raise your head, Tarek. Let me give you something else that tastes good."
As I raised my head and looked at my maid, Rubina held my chin in her hands, and asked me to open my mouth. She then leaned in very close. I could feel the warmth of her breath on me.
SPIT!
My maid spit into my open mouth. I gulped and swallowed her sputum, which had landed right smack in the middle of my tongue.
Rubina laughed, and then raised her hand.
SLAP!
SLAP!
She then nudged herself close to me, even as my cheeks started to redden with shame, and asked, "So tell me, baba, how good was that?"
"Uh, yes, very good, my adorer choto bua."
"Open your mouth again, baba."
"Yes, choto bua."
SPIT!
"Now get ready to be slapped. You have no shame -- no lojja, you shameless imbecile."
"Yes, choto bua."
SLAP!
SLAP!
"Now open your mouth. You are good to swallow my spit."
"Yes, choto bua."
SPIT!
"Aw ... you got a little bit on your cheek." Rubina said. "Let me clean that."
SLAP!
SLAP!
The slaps were hard and fast. Rubina would raise her right hand and smack my left cheek, and then bring the hand back and slap my other cheek with the back of that same hand.
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
I was aware of my cheeks heating up. By now, the pain of slapping bothered me less; what made me blush every time was the shame of being slapped by my own maid servant.
"Wow." Rubina patted my cheeks as I remained in my kneeling position. "You can take slaps now very well. I don't even see your cheeks reddening that much, or you even squirming now."
"Um ... yes choto bua."
Rubina snickered, and then snapped her fingers again.
"Raise your head, Tarek. Let me give you something else that tastes good."
As I raised my head and looked at my maid, Rubina held my chin in her hands, and asked me to open my mouth. She then leaned in very close. I could feel the warmth of her breath on me.
SPIT!
My maid spit into my open mouth. I gulped and swallowed her sputum, which had landed right smack in the middle of my tongue.
Rubina laughed, and then raised her hand.
SLAP!
SLAP!
She then nudged herself close to me, even as my cheeks started to redden with shame, and asked, "So tell me, baba, how good was that?"
"Uh, yes, very good, my adorer choto bua."
"Open your mouth again, baba."
"Yes, choto bua."
SPIT!
"Now get ready to be slapped. You have no shame -- no lojja, you shameless imbecile."
"Yes, choto bua."
SLAP!
SLAP!
"Now open your mouth. You are good to swallow my spit."
"Yes, choto bua."
SPIT!
"Aw ... you got a little bit on your cheek." Rubina said. "Let me clean that."
SLAP!
SLAP!
The slaps were hard and fast. Rubina would raise her right hand and smack my left cheek, and then bring the hand back and slap my other cheek with the back of that same hand.
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
I was aware of my cheeks heating up. By now, the pain of slapping bothered me less; what made me blush every time was the shame of being slapped by my own maid servant.
"Wow." Rubina patted my cheeks as I remained in my kneeling position. "You can take slaps now very well. I don't even see your cheeks reddening that much, or you even squirming now."
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