29-05-2019, 02:20 PM
ohh shit, this man was watching her take her leak.. she was in middle of her act and could do nothing to stop it, except for attempting to lower her dress from the front..also she realized that from the angle of the camera, that she would have clearly shown her womanhood naked, full moon to the camera if he had been watching.. and he definatly would have been watching.. she cursed herself for not looking around when entering the bathroom..
finished her leak, she got up in the hurry .. in the confusion and embarassement, she forgot to nozzle herself after the leak.. and just when she remembered, she did not want to do it again..she unlatched the door and went to the room to fetch another bucket full of clothes..
she sat down and continued washing the clothes. she was almost midway washing the clothes when she realized that Om was silently standing by the door watching her doing the clothes.. she was taken by surprise as she jerked on realization.. she noticed him looking at her.. and maybe more keenly on her womanhood.. she tried closing her legs as much as squatting postion would allow her, maybe she went an extra inch.. but it was not so comfortable.. and Om did not press her for more exhbition by going back.. he anyway had the electronic eye to see and record everything..
the clothes were all of the lady and mostly included single piece western dresses.. low rise jeans.. padded bra's and host of panties.. by the time she had reached the last bucket, she could count around 40 soiled panties she had been washing.. and lot of those panties had used condoms inside them.. some had got stuck to the panties as they had dried and some still had some liquid still in them.. though everything smelled foul.. she hated this, but could not help..
by the time, she was done with all the clothes, she was having difficulty standing straight.. but just as she noticed Om coming into the room, she straightened herself and arranged her dress.. she was sweating heavily..
Om directed her to dry the clothes on the attached service balcony... it was a vast open area.. he seated himself in the room adjoining the balcony in a nice position to watch her, but she could not .. everytime she bent down to get a cloth from the bucket, he would enjoy watching her naked rear and patches of pubic triangle from between her legs as her dress rode up.. if she was facing him, her deep clevage framed between her arms would pop out as she bent down.. her dress also rode up when she put the clothes on the higher clothes line.. she had no way to protect her dress from riding up as she had to use both the hands.. when done, she had a long clothes like full with fancy silk and net panties.. all she could do was envy the collection when she did not even have a plain panty to wear for herself..
it was back breaking to get so many clothes on the clothesline.. it would have had been better if she would have had her heeled boots on..but that did not strike her.. neither did she realize that she was watched all this time.. even if she knew, she could have hardly done anything to protect her already lost modesty in the skimpy clothes that she had to wear.. she realized she may have been watched when she came inside, to find Om standing facing his back to the balcony.. she just saw back and realized what view he would have had, had he been watching her.. and she just blushed thinking of the view he would have had.. but all she could do is keep mum, gulping the blush down her throat..
he ordered her to clean up the room, used as store.. he threw a broom at her.. she lifted the broom and swept it across the room tryign her best and unsuccessfully to keep her dress covering her entire bums.. By the time, she had completed sweeping the room, she thought that she will drop ... Just then she heard his voice behind her..
Om : sweep the other rooms and the drawing dining tooo..
she wanted to scream, but chose otherwise.. she was no maid and it had been over 3 hours since she was working tirelessly... Vicky seemed to have dumped her there.. but somewhere inside her she was afraid of this man..
She swept the large kitchen, All the time Om stood around her maybe pretending to watch her work, but his pretext was pretty clear... it kept continous pressure on Nilanjana to cover herself up.. just as she stood out after sweeping the kitchen, Om came and pinched her naked bum as her dress had ridden up leaving her behind half naked..
Om : cant you see that onione peel in the corner?
She was pinched couple of more times as she did the dining room.. As she was sweeping the drawing room, Om threw the brush at her..
Om : clean the carpet too..
resigned to her fate, she dragged her body kneeling on the carpet and helplessly exposing her private parts to this man as she cleaned up the clean carpet.. he kicked, rather pushed her naked ass couple of times to point her to clean the corners of the carpet too.. this brought tears in her eyes, not due to the pain but due to humiliation it signified..
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finished her leak, she got up in the hurry .. in the confusion and embarassement, she forgot to nozzle herself after the leak.. and just when she remembered, she did not want to do it again..she unlatched the door and went to the room to fetch another bucket full of clothes..
she sat down and continued washing the clothes. she was almost midway washing the clothes when she realized that Om was silently standing by the door watching her doing the clothes.. she was taken by surprise as she jerked on realization.. she noticed him looking at her.. and maybe more keenly on her womanhood.. she tried closing her legs as much as squatting postion would allow her, maybe she went an extra inch.. but it was not so comfortable.. and Om did not press her for more exhbition by going back.. he anyway had the electronic eye to see and record everything..
the clothes were all of the lady and mostly included single piece western dresses.. low rise jeans.. padded bra's and host of panties.. by the time she had reached the last bucket, she could count around 40 soiled panties she had been washing.. and lot of those panties had used condoms inside them.. some had got stuck to the panties as they had dried and some still had some liquid still in them.. though everything smelled foul.. she hated this, but could not help..
by the time, she was done with all the clothes, she was having difficulty standing straight.. but just as she noticed Om coming into the room, she straightened herself and arranged her dress.. she was sweating heavily..
Om directed her to dry the clothes on the attached service balcony... it was a vast open area.. he seated himself in the room adjoining the balcony in a nice position to watch her, but she could not .. everytime she bent down to get a cloth from the bucket, he would enjoy watching her naked rear and patches of pubic triangle from between her legs as her dress rode up.. if she was facing him, her deep clevage framed between her arms would pop out as she bent down.. her dress also rode up when she put the clothes on the higher clothes line.. she had no way to protect her dress from riding up as she had to use both the hands.. when done, she had a long clothes like full with fancy silk and net panties.. all she could do was envy the collection when she did not even have a plain panty to wear for herself..
it was back breaking to get so many clothes on the clothesline.. it would have had been better if she would have had her heeled boots on..but that did not strike her.. neither did she realize that she was watched all this time.. even if she knew, she could have hardly done anything to protect her already lost modesty in the skimpy clothes that she had to wear.. she realized she may have been watched when she came inside, to find Om standing facing his back to the balcony.. she just saw back and realized what view he would have had, had he been watching her.. and she just blushed thinking of the view he would have had.. but all she could do is keep mum, gulping the blush down her throat..
he ordered her to clean up the room, used as store.. he threw a broom at her.. she lifted the broom and swept it across the room tryign her best and unsuccessfully to keep her dress covering her entire bums.. By the time, she had completed sweeping the room, she thought that she will drop ... Just then she heard his voice behind her..
Om : sweep the other rooms and the drawing dining tooo..
she wanted to scream, but chose otherwise.. she was no maid and it had been over 3 hours since she was working tirelessly... Vicky seemed to have dumped her there.. but somewhere inside her she was afraid of this man..
She swept the large kitchen, All the time Om stood around her maybe pretending to watch her work, but his pretext was pretty clear... it kept continous pressure on Nilanjana to cover herself up.. just as she stood out after sweeping the kitchen, Om came and pinched her naked bum as her dress had ridden up leaving her behind half naked..
Om : cant you see that onione peel in the corner?
She was pinched couple of more times as she did the dining room.. As she was sweeping the drawing room, Om threw the brush at her..
Om : clean the carpet too..
resigned to her fate, she dragged her body kneeling on the carpet and helplessly exposing her private parts to this man as she cleaned up the clean carpet.. he kicked, rather pushed her naked ass couple of times to point her to clean the corners of the carpet too.. this brought tears in her eyes, not due to the pain but due to humiliation it signified..
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