Maid Shows Me Heaven - Part 39
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Well these questions were killing me from inside but I did not know how to approach this topic with her. While I was searching for possible answers in my head, Uma brought me a pint. I asked “Uma where is yours? Don’t you want to also have one”? She looked at me with a mischievous smile.
She asked “Ohh so are you not going to let me share yours like you always do”? I was perplexed but also very excited because I was finally able to see some light at the end of the tunnel. I gave her a big smile also winking at her trying to bridge the unwarranted gap between us.
Uma quickly sat in my lap like old times and took a sip from my hand. Today she had put her arm around my neck and I placed mine around her bare waist. Her face was now a few inches from mine. I looked down at her chest and surely her neckline was deep enough to look very enticing.
I could see a good amount of cleavage though not obscenely much. Uma caught my gaze, she said “I see you have still not said anything about my new dress”. I was still pissed a little from all the events of today, so I sarcastically said “I am sure Rizwan would have already given you enough compliments about your dress”.
Uma came closer to kiss my lips but I turned my face sideways avoiding her and she ended up kissing on my cheek instead. Still keeping her cool she said “well, that he surely did but for me till I do not hear your opinion I am not really convinced”.
I again sarcastically said “why would my opinion mean anything to you now”. She playfully patted my cheek and said “looks like someone is still quite angry”. I said “yes I am really pissed but you must be super happy about it right”? She asked “happy about what”?
I said “happy about enjoying with two of your favourites all day long…”. Uma burst out laughing, she said “oh I see what you are so pissed about Krishna”. I almost burst out with the final straw of my frustration, I almost yelled “yes what else do you expect me to do”?
Uma said “well Krishna you had your chances and you blew it. Now if I met and enjoyed with Aslam or Rizwan just like you keep pushing me to, then why does that upset you? Why are you so pissed about it now? Isn’t this what always excites you”?
Well she had played my own words back to me and I did not have anything to say in my defence. Either way yes I blew my own chance in the morning when everything was going so nice and smooth.
Seeing me fumbling for answers, Uma asked “do you want to hear the details of what I did with Aslam and Rizwan today? Maybe that will improve your mood like it always does…”. After realising she had got me twisted in my own words, I calmed down seeing no other way out.
I said “I think I already know. After all what else would you do have done other than sex for nearly four hours with Aslam followed by five hours with Rizwan”? I was feeling triumphant at having gotten a chance to finally vent out at her.
Uma very calmly said “well Krishna, I love your imagination but I am very glad to tell you that you are completely wrong this time”. Now that left me speechless. Uma took the pint from my hand and gave me a sip and then had one herself.
She said “Krishna I insist you listen to everything that happened because I think you will find it is very exciting”.
In Uma’s words from here:
You went overboard today morning making me beg you for sex despite knowing that I truly love only you. I felt cheap and slutty because of your obnoxious talks. That broke me and I decided I had to teach you a lesson to bring your filthy derailed mind back on the right track.
So I thought of something quickly and called Aslam. I called him directly to my room putting him on speaker on purpose because I wanted you to “assume what I would do with him” which you exactly fell for. When I went to my room from here, I changed into something very modest.
Soon Aslam knocked on my door, I let him inside and he too was under the same impression as you that I had called him to enjoy sex with him. He even tried his advances but I managed to avoid him. I cooked up an imaginary sad story that I am in a very depressed mood.
He took the bait when I said that I needed a shoulder to cry on and not sex and he fell completely for it. We chatted for a while with my fictions story during which I saw your message that you were going out. Then it was nearing lunch time so I came down to the kitchen with him.
We continued chatting while I cooked lunch. Then he got an urgent call from his workplace and had to rush but he promised to come back soon. I was keeping my fingers crossed that he comes back before you did. He sure came within half hour and I served him lunch upstairs in my room.
After my imaginary story concluded, I pretended that he had greatly helped improve my mood. Then he begged me to have sex at least once with him. I politely explained with some made up reason why I could not.
I promised him a good time very soon to make it up for him and he fell for that too. He persistently begged me to allow him to suck my boobs which I allowed on second thoughts because he was harmless and I could also use some pleasure to improve my mood.
This is when you called, I decided I should make you suffer even more. So I answered your call while faking my panting and moans so you would surely think I was enjoying sex with Aslam. You fell for it as I can see whereas Aslam was only really sucking my boobs for my satisfaction.
When you asked if Aslam was still with me, I purposely kept quiet for some time and disconnected the call. I knew this would frustrate you further and I am so happy that it worked. Even Aslam fell for my fake moans thinking he was causing them by his good sucking skills.
I thanked him for giving me a wonderful time despite everything that happened. Then he begged me to help him in some way with his erection which was not going away. So I again acted faking it to avoid letting him fuck me.
I finally gave him a hand job and satisfied him making it sound like a big deal and then he went away very happy and satisfied. Then purely by coincidence, Rizwan called while I was changing into my nighty saying he had stitched a new dress for me today and wanted me to try it.
I readily agreed telling him that I will call him back shortly with the exact time at which to come basically keeping him on standby. Then I came down where I met you sitting here with an ever so gloomy face as if the world had come to an end.
I knew for sure that seeing me in that transparent nighty especially after Aslam had just left would concrete your assumed feelings that I surely had sex with him and it worked. I felt a great sense of accomplishment seeing you seething with anger and even more frustration.
I purposely behaved normal not giving you a chance to vent it out. To my good luck you said you were going out again since your work was not completed and that gave me another idea to piss you off further.
Right then I thought about Rizwan and told you that I was meeting him because he had stitched me a new dress and wanted me to try it. You already know what used to happen between me and Rizwan when I went for trials earlier.
So I used that to my advantage to make you feel even more bitter and you fell for it getting even more irritated and pissed. Then I purposely added more fuel to the fire saying he was taking the day off and wanted to spend “quality time” with me till 8pm, I too agreed to let him.
I knew perfectly well what you would be thinking I will do with Rizwan during that “quality time”. Then you left again in a huff which is exactly what I wanted to achieve. I quickly called Rizwan and said “please come quickly Rizwan, I don’t have much time before sir comes back”.
He came within half an hour, now let me tell you what happened after Rizwan came. I was waiting in my room upstairs when he knocked on my door. Then I let him inside locking the door after him. He hugged me and went mad fondling my body for some time.
I played the same sad story which I had played with Aslam and he too fell for it. Somehow nearly two hours had passed. Then to cheer me up he showed me the dress and I pretended to be very excited and cheerful again.
Then he dressed me up personally while feeling me up and I let him but nothing more than that. Rizwan found some measurements incorrect and he himself was very upset with the fitting of the dress because he had made this wearable without a bra with a widely exposed neck and back.
I asked “Rizwan how much time do you need to fix this dress”? He said “madam I need about two hours to do a quality job”. I asked “so if you go right now and fix it then how quickly can you be back”? He said “well madam I can be back in 3hours including travel time”.
I saw the time and I had exactly 3hrs left before you would return. I knew if I let him be here with me then he will surely insist to have sex with me. So I said “Rizwan please go quickly right now and fix this dress because I want to give sir a surprise wearing this. Maybe this might also fix things between him and me”.
He very enthusiastically left in a rush and came back in two and half hours. I used this time to catch up on my studies. We tried the dress and it fit me perfectly this time. Then as predicted Rizwan asked me for sex which I refused giving him the same excuse I gave Aslam.
He fell for my excuse and begged me to help him in some way to take care of his hard on. I dilly dallied and finally agreed on a blowjob making sure I made him feel I was doing him a huge favour. It was nearing 8.15pm now.
I had already heard your car pull into the driveway around 8, so I knew for sure you had come home. You already know that Rizwan takes a long time to cum. So by the time we finished it was 8.30pm. Then Rizwan left and I took a shower and dressed up in this dress. Then I came down and met you.
Rest all you know. So all I wanted to do to you was payback for what you did to me in the morning, but instead you were on a high making me shamelessly beg which I did and you still did not give it to me.
So I was determined to show you how I can also give you a hard time if I made up my mind with everything that you only wished that I did. I hope you now have learnt your lessons Krishna?
Uma’s narration ends here…
After listening to this perfectly crafted drama which Uma had orchestrated, I was baffled and speechless. I was feeling like a looser and an idiot thinking how she might have been enjoying with those two guys one after the other and here the truth was completely different.
To Be Continued…
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Thank you for all your messages, please read the previous parts so you can enjoy this better…
Well these questions were killing me from inside but I did not know how to approach this topic with her. While I was searching for possible answers in my head, Uma brought me a pint. I asked “Uma where is yours? Don’t you want to also have one”? She looked at me with a mischievous smile.
She asked “Ohh so are you not going to let me share yours like you always do”? I was perplexed but also very excited because I was finally able to see some light at the end of the tunnel. I gave her a big smile also winking at her trying to bridge the unwarranted gap between us.
Uma quickly sat in my lap like old times and took a sip from my hand. Today she had put her arm around my neck and I placed mine around her bare waist. Her face was now a few inches from mine. I looked down at her chest and surely her neckline was deep enough to look very enticing.
I could see a good amount of cleavage though not obscenely much. Uma caught my gaze, she said “I see you have still not said anything about my new dress”. I was still pissed a little from all the events of today, so I sarcastically said “I am sure Rizwan would have already given you enough compliments about your dress”.
Uma came closer to kiss my lips but I turned my face sideways avoiding her and she ended up kissing on my cheek instead. Still keeping her cool she said “well, that he surely did but for me till I do not hear your opinion I am not really convinced”.
I again sarcastically said “why would my opinion mean anything to you now”. She playfully patted my cheek and said “looks like someone is still quite angry”. I said “yes I am really pissed but you must be super happy about it right”? She asked “happy about what”?
I said “happy about enjoying with two of your favourites all day long…”. Uma burst out laughing, she said “oh I see what you are so pissed about Krishna”. I almost burst out with the final straw of my frustration, I almost yelled “yes what else do you expect me to do”?
Uma said “well Krishna you had your chances and you blew it. Now if I met and enjoyed with Aslam or Rizwan just like you keep pushing me to, then why does that upset you? Why are you so pissed about it now? Isn’t this what always excites you”?
Well she had played my own words back to me and I did not have anything to say in my defence. Either way yes I blew my own chance in the morning when everything was going so nice and smooth.
Seeing me fumbling for answers, Uma asked “do you want to hear the details of what I did with Aslam and Rizwan today? Maybe that will improve your mood like it always does…”. After realising she had got me twisted in my own words, I calmed down seeing no other way out.
I said “I think I already know. After all what else would you do have done other than sex for nearly four hours with Aslam followed by five hours with Rizwan”? I was feeling triumphant at having gotten a chance to finally vent out at her.
Uma very calmly said “well Krishna, I love your imagination but I am very glad to tell you that you are completely wrong this time”. Now that left me speechless. Uma took the pint from my hand and gave me a sip and then had one herself.
She said “Krishna I insist you listen to everything that happened because I think you will find it is very exciting”.
In Uma’s words from here:
You went overboard today morning making me beg you for sex despite knowing that I truly love only you. I felt cheap and slutty because of your obnoxious talks. That broke me and I decided I had to teach you a lesson to bring your filthy derailed mind back on the right track.
So I thought of something quickly and called Aslam. I called him directly to my room putting him on speaker on purpose because I wanted you to “assume what I would do with him” which you exactly fell for. When I went to my room from here, I changed into something very modest.
Soon Aslam knocked on my door, I let him inside and he too was under the same impression as you that I had called him to enjoy sex with him. He even tried his advances but I managed to avoid him. I cooked up an imaginary sad story that I am in a very depressed mood.
He took the bait when I said that I needed a shoulder to cry on and not sex and he fell completely for it. We chatted for a while with my fictions story during which I saw your message that you were going out. Then it was nearing lunch time so I came down to the kitchen with him.
We continued chatting while I cooked lunch. Then he got an urgent call from his workplace and had to rush but he promised to come back soon. I was keeping my fingers crossed that he comes back before you did. He sure came within half hour and I served him lunch upstairs in my room.
After my imaginary story concluded, I pretended that he had greatly helped improve my mood. Then he begged me to have sex at least once with him. I politely explained with some made up reason why I could not.
I promised him a good time very soon to make it up for him and he fell for that too. He persistently begged me to allow him to suck my boobs which I allowed on second thoughts because he was harmless and I could also use some pleasure to improve my mood.
This is when you called, I decided I should make you suffer even more. So I answered your call while faking my panting and moans so you would surely think I was enjoying sex with Aslam. You fell for it as I can see whereas Aslam was only really sucking my boobs for my satisfaction.
When you asked if Aslam was still with me, I purposely kept quiet for some time and disconnected the call. I knew this would frustrate you further and I am so happy that it worked. Even Aslam fell for my fake moans thinking he was causing them by his good sucking skills.
I thanked him for giving me a wonderful time despite everything that happened. Then he begged me to help him in some way with his erection which was not going away. So I again acted faking it to avoid letting him fuck me.
I finally gave him a hand job and satisfied him making it sound like a big deal and then he went away very happy and satisfied. Then purely by coincidence, Rizwan called while I was changing into my nighty saying he had stitched a new dress for me today and wanted me to try it.
I readily agreed telling him that I will call him back shortly with the exact time at which to come basically keeping him on standby. Then I came down where I met you sitting here with an ever so gloomy face as if the world had come to an end.
I knew for sure that seeing me in that transparent nighty especially after Aslam had just left would concrete your assumed feelings that I surely had sex with him and it worked. I felt a great sense of accomplishment seeing you seething with anger and even more frustration.
I purposely behaved normal not giving you a chance to vent it out. To my good luck you said you were going out again since your work was not completed and that gave me another idea to piss you off further.
Right then I thought about Rizwan and told you that I was meeting him because he had stitched me a new dress and wanted me to try it. You already know what used to happen between me and Rizwan when I went for trials earlier.
So I used that to my advantage to make you feel even more bitter and you fell for it getting even more irritated and pissed. Then I purposely added more fuel to the fire saying he was taking the day off and wanted to spend “quality time” with me till 8pm, I too agreed to let him.
I knew perfectly well what you would be thinking I will do with Rizwan during that “quality time”. Then you left again in a huff which is exactly what I wanted to achieve. I quickly called Rizwan and said “please come quickly Rizwan, I don’t have much time before sir comes back”.
He came within half an hour, now let me tell you what happened after Rizwan came. I was waiting in my room upstairs when he knocked on my door. Then I let him inside locking the door after him. He hugged me and went mad fondling my body for some time.
I played the same sad story which I had played with Aslam and he too fell for it. Somehow nearly two hours had passed. Then to cheer me up he showed me the dress and I pretended to be very excited and cheerful again.
Then he dressed me up personally while feeling me up and I let him but nothing more than that. Rizwan found some measurements incorrect and he himself was very upset with the fitting of the dress because he had made this wearable without a bra with a widely exposed neck and back.
I asked “Rizwan how much time do you need to fix this dress”? He said “madam I need about two hours to do a quality job”. I asked “so if you go right now and fix it then how quickly can you be back”? He said “well madam I can be back in 3hours including travel time”.
I saw the time and I had exactly 3hrs left before you would return. I knew if I let him be here with me then he will surely insist to have sex with me. So I said “Rizwan please go quickly right now and fix this dress because I want to give sir a surprise wearing this. Maybe this might also fix things between him and me”.
He very enthusiastically left in a rush and came back in two and half hours. I used this time to catch up on my studies. We tried the dress and it fit me perfectly this time. Then as predicted Rizwan asked me for sex which I refused giving him the same excuse I gave Aslam.
He fell for my excuse and begged me to help him in some way to take care of his hard on. I dilly dallied and finally agreed on a blowjob making sure I made him feel I was doing him a huge favour. It was nearing 8.15pm now.
I had already heard your car pull into the driveway around 8, so I knew for sure you had come home. You already know that Rizwan takes a long time to cum. So by the time we finished it was 8.30pm. Then Rizwan left and I took a shower and dressed up in this dress. Then I came down and met you.
Rest all you know. So all I wanted to do to you was payback for what you did to me in the morning, but instead you were on a high making me shamelessly beg which I did and you still did not give it to me.
So I was determined to show you how I can also give you a hard time if I made up my mind with everything that you only wished that I did. I hope you now have learnt your lessons Krishna?
Uma’s narration ends here…
After listening to this perfectly crafted drama which Uma had orchestrated, I was baffled and speechless. I was feeling like a looser and an idiot thinking how she might have been enjoying with those two guys one after the other and here the truth was completely different.
To Be Continued…
I hope you all enjoyed reading my story so far. I will post more but before that please click on the like button and give me a rep point to give me some motivation. Also leave your feedback in the comments.
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