CONTINUED FROM CHAPTER 13...
"So,
baba
." The beautiful Zarine toyed with my balls as she held firmly them in her hands. "Start talking."
I looked at this young girl who had
just
started working as a maid servant in my house, and yet had a firm grasp on my testicles. Such was the power I had surrendered over to her.
"Yes,
choto bua
."
Zarine.
My current beautiful sexy
choto bua
. Asking me about Rubina, my former beautiful sexy
choto bua
.
Zarine had a mischievous grin as she kneaded my left testicle and rolled it between her thumb and forefinger.
"Your testicles are very nice to play with, Tarek." She smiled. "Big and round. Do you get hard when I rub your ball sack, Tarek?"
"Er... yes,
choto bua
." I then added, "You are a beautiful young woman,
choto bua
. You can see the effect of that on me."
Zarine grinned again.
"I can see that, Tarek. This 'beautiful young woman' just spanked, slapped and caned you, Tarek."
"I am your slave,
choto bua
."
Zarine made a noise. I guess she had enough of my servile attitude.
"Tell me what happened,
baba
. Don't leave anything out, Tarek." She instructed. "I want to know EVERY thing."
"Yes,
choto bua
."
"No matter how embarrassing it was for you, don't leave it out."
"Yes,
choto bua
. You are now my mistress,
choto bua
, and I am your slave. I am required not to have any shame or modesty before you."
"Good. Because this morning I have seen the way Rashida punished you. Especially in the kitchen. You don't really have any dignity in this house, Tarek!"
"Er... yes,
choto bua
."
"Now start talking."
I took a deep breath.
"This all started about a week before Rubina's wedding..."
FOUR WEEKS AGO...
If I was naming my episodes the way the classic TV show
Friends
did, this one would be called "The One Where Tarek Gets Slapped. Repeatedly."
It was hot. It was very, very hot.
The time of the year was late April, and the weather is supposed to be mild (by our Indian standards), but boy was it hot!! Even at night there was no relief -- it was not just hot but humid as well. Kolkata was going through a heat wave in April it didn't even face in the peak of the summer.
It was morning, right after breakfast, and a Sunday. My parents had finished breakfast, and had
just
headed out. They were taking a morning flight to Delhi to visit some relatives, and wouldn't be back for three days. So it was just the maids -- the older Rashida and the younger Rubina -- and I. I was supposed to have gone as well, but my final exams were just about a month away, so I had decided to stay.
In a week Rubina was supposed to be married off, and Rashida
did
indicate she was planning to throw a little bachelorette party where the ladies would play some "games" if I remained, so that was another incentive to stay behind. Knowing Rashida, she probably was going to have me serve the ladies naked, and really have a full Clothed Females Naked Male Tarek night.
I was in the kitchen, at the table there, eating my breakfast. Rashida was at the counter, busy chopping some vegetables that she was going to put in some bags and freeze for later. Her back was to me, and I continued to watch her on the sly, as I finished my meal. Her sari had gone into the cleft of her ass, and her big buttocks jiggled as she cut and chopped. I watched the dance of her big bottom, and I was getting a little hard as Rashida's ass continued to wriggle.
Oh how I wish I could rub myself against that pasa again! I remembered how Rashida had let me cum on her. Oh how I wanted to do that again
!
In any case, my breakfast was over and I had to go study. However, right after I had cleared away the dishes and put them into the sink, Rubina walked up to me.
"
Baba
." Suddenly Rubina's beautiful face with her sultry lips that were begging to be kissed was mere inches away from mine. "I have a task for you."
"Yes,
choto bua
?"
Rubina slowly reached out and placed her hand on my crotch.
"You are already a little hard,
baba
." She commented, rubbing my manhood through my pajamas.
Aw crap!
"I... I... I am in the presence of my beautiful maids, my mistress." I tried to think of an excuse. "Just being in your presence is arousing for me, my dear
choto bua
."
I could hear Rashida try to stifle a laugh.
"Hmm." Rubina continued to rub me. "I will miss you when I am married,
baba
."
"I will miss you too,
choto bua
." I meant that sincerely. "It is a pleasure and honour to be of service to a beautiful woman such as you,
choto bua
."
Rubina gave me a final rub over my penis before snapping her fingers.
"Go to the maids' washroom and wait there for me. I want you fully
nangta
(naked) inside."
"Er... yes,
choto bua
." I replied, wondering what she had planned. As her wedding date approached closer, she seemed to be growing more and more restless. Though she had a spring in her step, I could also see that she was antsy, nervous, sad and happy... all at the same time.
Just as I stepped out of the kitchen, I could hear Rashida start to talk to Rubina. I paused for a minute outside in the hall to eavesdrop.
"What are you planning to do with him, Rubina?" The older maid asked. "He has exams to study for, and you have chores here."
"I won't take too long,
apa
." The sassy younger maid replied. "Maybe I will do a little toilet with
baba
, hehe..."
She plans to do a little 'toilet' with me. Uh oh.
"Hmm." Rashida paused thoughtfully. "I know this is your last week here. But you know Tarek has his exams coming up as well. His graduation depends on it. I promised his mother that I would ensure
baba
would study. If he has to take over the family shops in Delhi, he has to graduate properly, you know. His parents will be sending him to Delhi soon."
"Yes,
apa
, I know." Rubina said. "I won't take too long, I promise. Just have a little fun with him before sending him away. He can then have all day to study."
Rashida seemed to think for a minute.
"OK, that should be fine. Not too long,
bujhle
?"
"Yes,
apa
."
"It's actually been a while since Tarek has been punished at all." Rashida reflected. "He hasn't even been slapped by me in a while. Maybe he thinks I am taking it easy on him after that dinner... at Quest Mall."
"So what exactly happened at that dinner,
apa
?" Rubina asked. "You rewarded him so much... even letting him rub against you and then cum on your
pasa
! That's a very big reward! He was practically humping you!"
"He deserved that." Rashida said. "He behaved very well that day... just the way a slave should when his mistress was feeling sad. Everything he did was right that day. And he completely submitted himself to me... fully and thoroughly... "
Aw... she really appreciated my behavior that day!
"But since then... you haven't really punished him at all,
apa
." Rubina reminded her. "As you said, not even a slap!"
"Yes,
baba
needs a few slaps, from time to time." Rashida laughed. "I just noticed him ogling my ass as I was cutting the vegetables. He thought I wouldn't see... on such a sunny day you can see the reflection in this window pane! I actually saw him lick his lips!"
"Well, you do have a big
pasa
, apa!" Rubina was mischievous. "And it shakes when you cut vegetables. Chop! Chop! Chop! Bum Shake! Bum Shake! Bum Shake!"
I could hear the maids share a laugh.
"Are you going with him to Delhi,
apa
?" Rubina asked Rashida.
"Most likely, Rubina." Rashida answered. "You will be married, and gone. I am sure there will be a new maid here. I have recommended Zarine. So Tarek's mother won't send a young girl like her with him. She will send me -- his old, fat, harmless maid -- or so she thinks!"
Again both the maids shared a laugh.
"Well, you ARE old and fat!" Rubina teased her companion. "But definitely not harmless!
Baba
knows that by now!"
"He certainly does." Rashida agreed. "We are punishing him for what... five... six years by now?"
"I know!" Rubina chuckled. "I still couldn't believe the first time I heard... the noises... coming from your bedroom, late one night. And how... he used to try and flirt with me... and brush up against me. And then... soon... I was spanking him! Slapping him! It's been fun!"
"We are lucky his parents go to bed like clockwork." Rashida admitted. "It would have been tricky otherwise."
"Well, you will have no one to disturb you in Delhi. You will have him completely at your mercy there,
apa
." Rubina remarked. "Boy, I am jealous! He will be at your beck and call! What will you make him do! Rub your feet? Kiss your big bum? Drink your piss? Giving you oral service! Whenever you want!"
"Delhi is still far, Rubina." Rashida was philosophical. "I haven't thought that far ahead."
"But... think,
apa
!" Rubina's excitement showed through her voice. "When both of you move to Delhi, you will have an apartment... all to yourselves! All the time!"
"I am the maid, Rubina." Rashdia replied succinctly. "Tarek has shops to manage... he will be busy."
"But at night he will be home!" Rubina continued. "Oh... you can play with him to your heart's content then! You will definitely not be the maid then!"
Oh how I wanted Rashida to 'play' with me!
"Forget playing. I really wanted to slap
baba
NOW for that ogling, but I am busy." Rashida said, before deftly changing the subject. "Be sure to slap him for me when you... play toilet with him."
"
Apa
, don't worry!" Rubina told her. "I will be sure to give him a few slaps -- on
your
behalf!"
"After you are done playing toilet with
baba
," Rashida instructed. "Call Farida, Zarine and Shabina. Maybe we can have a small party between us tomorrow sometime. Tarek's parents won't be here. It will be like your bachelorette party. And Tarek can serve us and entertain us. Naked, like always. And as the bride-to-be, you can have more fun with him."
"Yes, I will do that. Thank you,
apa
." I heard Rubina walk up to Rashida and kiss her on her cheek.
SMOOCH!
"You are so lovely and thoughtful,
apa
."
SMOOCH!
"You deserve it, Rubina, after so many years of service here, and our close friendship. Now go."
