30-05-2026, 04:05 PM
Neeru immediately stepped forward and sat down on the floor right next to my stool. He grabbed my feet and pleaded, “Ma’am… please don’t say anything to the Sahib… He’ll absolutely screw me over (Gaand maar denge); he… he… he’ll literally kill me. Please forgive me… From now on, I won’t even dare to look you.”
As he said this, Neeru bent down and began to kiss my feet.
At first, I tried to pull my feet away, but then I began to feel a strange sense of pleasure, and I let him continue what he was doing. Written by Maitri.
My feet were already out of my shoes. Neeru slowly began to kiss the tops of them. He started running his lips over my feet. Then, he lifted one of my feet and began kissing it once again.
Without pulling my foot away or attempting to stop him, I spoke softly, “Neeru… what are you doing? Don’t do this.This is not the right way.” Actually I didn’t want to stop him.
But now, running his tongue over the soles of my feet and licking them, he said, “No, Ma’am… please forgive me, and promise me that you won’t tell the Sahib. For God’s sake, please forgive me, Ma’am.”
Neeru held one of my feet with one hand, while his other hand stroked the lower part of that same leg. Once again, I began to feel a thrill from the magic of his touch.
A moment later, he kissed my other foot as well. That was when I stopped him: “That’s enough, Neeru… step back.”
Just as I was trying to put what had just happened out of my mind, the touch of his hands and tongue, along with his lewd actions, began to arouse me once again. I was starting to melt all over again. That is why, in an effort to regain my composure, I pushed him away.
He remained seated right there on the floor, beside my feet. Presented By Maitri.
Then, glancing at the glass I was holding in my hand, he asked, “Ma’am… could I have some water?” I glanced at him briefly, then took the bottle and topped up the water remaining in my glass. I then extended my own glass toward him.
Neeru immediately took the glass from me, his fingers brushing against mine, and began to drink. He drank with that same animal-like manner of his, some of the water spilling from his mouth as he did so.
I kept my eyes fixed on him. Neeru drank as if he had been parched for years, and then left a small amount of water remaining in the glass. Handing the glass back to me, he said, "Thank you, Ma'am-sahib."
I took the glass from him and placed it on the table, though I kept my hands resting upon it. As my gaze drifted toward the glass, I noticed something in the clear water within that otherwise spotless vessel: tiny black specks of paan, which, just as with the juice earlier, had transferred from his mouth into the water. Edited by Funlover.
I was still staring at the water in the glass when Neeru, brushing his foot against my bare leg just above the ankle, asked, "Madam-ji... could I get something to eat?"
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That's it for the day.
Maitri wishes you JAY BHARAT.
As he said this, Neeru bent down and began to kiss my feet.
At first, I tried to pull my feet away, but then I began to feel a strange sense of pleasure, and I let him continue what he was doing. Written by Maitri.
My feet were already out of my shoes. Neeru slowly began to kiss the tops of them. He started running his lips over my feet. Then, he lifted one of my feet and began kissing it once again.
Without pulling my foot away or attempting to stop him, I spoke softly, “Neeru… what are you doing? Don’t do this.This is not the right way.” Actually I didn’t want to stop him.
But now, running his tongue over the soles of my feet and licking them, he said, “No, Ma’am… please forgive me, and promise me that you won’t tell the Sahib. For God’s sake, please forgive me, Ma’am.”
Neeru held one of my feet with one hand, while his other hand stroked the lower part of that same leg. Once again, I began to feel a thrill from the magic of his touch.
A moment later, he kissed my other foot as well. That was when I stopped him: “That’s enough, Neeru… step back.”
Just as I was trying to put what had just happened out of my mind, the touch of his hands and tongue, along with his lewd actions, began to arouse me once again. I was starting to melt all over again. That is why, in an effort to regain my composure, I pushed him away.
He remained seated right there on the floor, beside my feet. Presented By Maitri.
Then, glancing at the glass I was holding in my hand, he asked, “Ma’am… could I have some water?” I glanced at him briefly, then took the bottle and topped up the water remaining in my glass. I then extended my own glass toward him.
Neeru immediately took the glass from me, his fingers brushing against mine, and began to drink. He drank with that same animal-like manner of his, some of the water spilling from his mouth as he did so.
I kept my eyes fixed on him. Neeru drank as if he had been parched for years, and then left a small amount of water remaining in the glass. Handing the glass back to me, he said, "Thank you, Ma'am-sahib."
I took the glass from him and placed it on the table, though I kept my hands resting upon it. As my gaze drifted toward the glass, I noticed something in the clear water within that otherwise spotless vessel: tiny black specks of paan, which, just as with the juice earlier, had transferred from his mouth into the water. Edited by Funlover.
I was still staring at the water in the glass when Neeru, brushing his foot against my bare leg just above the ankle, asked, "Madam-ji... could I get something to eat?"
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That's it for the day.
Maitri wishes you JAY BHARAT.
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