Nude Lesson in Humility

With his wanking session complete, Mahesh stared around Brinda's apartment. It was a cozy yet spacious 1 BHK flat, though it was the hall that immediately captured Mahesh's attention. The room, larger than expected for a one-bedroom flat, was tastefully decorated with an eclectic mix of furniture and decor that gave it a distinct personality. The walls were adorned with framed posters and prints, many of which reflected Brinda's feminist inclinations. There was an iconic print of Rosie the Riveter, her arm flexed and determined, proclaiming "We Can Do It!". The furniture was simple but functional -- a low coffee table stood at the center of the room, surrounded by mismatched cushions and bean bags, inviting anyone who entered to sit and relax. Against the far wall was a shelf lined with small indoor plants, books on female empowerment, and a few framed photographs of Brinda with her friends and family. And finally, a sofa. The soft that was now adorned with his shame. For, even though he cleaned it, he couldn't get his eyes away from the spot where he had exploded.

Exploded just a while ago! Naked! Completely naked! And, while he as getting spanked.

For, that was his life now. He was a naked slave to his maid, Gowri aunty, her two daughters, Urvashi and Meghana, and basically any other woman they decided. He was now naked for the last 5 days. He had to complete two more days in Gowri aunty's house and then return home where he would continue being a naked slave to his mother and Gowri aunty.

"Like the spot so much?" Brinda asked, her tone teasing as she followed his gaze.

Mahesh bent down, kissed her feet and smiled back sheepishly, "I am so sorry, ma'am."

Brinda herself matched the feel of her apartment -- she was 23, with the confident yet laid-back air of someone who knew her place in the world. A salon worker by profession, she wore her work proudly, her well-manicured hands and styled hair speaking to her passion. She was slightly overweight, but her carefree attitude and bright smile made her presence inviting and approachable.

Brinda laughed out loud, "For God's sake. Make yourself comfortable. It is not the first time that sofa has seen some action."

Urvashi and Meghana, already familiar with the place, flopped onto the bean bags and glanced at Brinda, who was pulling out a deck of cards. "How about a game of poker?" she suggested, her grin widening. Urvashi's eyes narrowed and she turned to Mahesh.

"Alright, Mahesh, we are going to play Poker and you are going to serve us." Urvashi commanded as she walked over to him.

Mahesh instantly knelt. She motioned him to get up and casually grabbed his balls and squeezed.

"Ouch! Yes, Urvashi madam," Mahesh groaned as she held his balls with a vice-like grip.

Urvashi took stock of her prey!

A 19-year old boy. Naked! Completely! Not a stitch on! Who will now be serving her in that state! The thrill was super sweet. She knew that, to continue this thrill, she had to keep the pressure on continuously.

"Also, we just got you off, didn't we?" She said. The matter of fact way she was saying it was completely in contrast with Mahesh's emotions.

Did it really happen? It was like a dream. Him, completely naked and over Urvashi's knee. On the Sofa that was right in front of him. She had been going at his naked buttocks with all her strength. And he was rubbing himself vigorously on her knee. While being watched by three more women. All of whom got to see his shame. All of whom were now smiling at him.

"I asked you a question." Instantly, Mahesh's mind came back. Alert, he asked her permission and she let go of his balls.

"Yes," - kissed left foot - "ma'am." - kissed right foot - "Thank" - kissed left foot - "you" - kissed right foot - "for" - Urvashi kicked him.

"Save that for later. For now, since we got you off, isn't it obvious that you need to get us off as well, as a thank you."

For a second, Mahesh's mind went some place else. Was she suggesting he have sex with them. And then, he realised, she meant with his tongue. These 4 women were on something far beyond a pedestal. He was their slave. Even some slaves were accorded basic modesty. Here, however, he was subjugated beyond that as he knelt naked in front of them. They weren't even seeing him as an equal let alone have sex with him.

"Yes, madam. Thank you for this privilege."

Chaitra's eyes widened. It was not as if she was a prude. The frequent acts of love were as important to her as food. However, she had to force men to go down on her while they practically expected her to go down on them. She was shocked at the way these two much younger women seemed to have cracked that code. She made a mental note that, she was not touching any other man unless they went down on her.

"We will play Poker. You will go down on the winner after each game."

Urvashi was watching him intently. Mahesh almost asked the question. And then, the image came to him. He remembered Urvashi's earlier words. "Naked boy. This is your first and last warning. You did not follow our orders. You will be spanked. And the next time you question our orders, your spanking number doubles."

He wanted to point out that would mean he would be getting them off far higher number of times. However, he caught himself just in time. Brinda was a friend. He shuddered as he thought of what Urvashi would have done if he had questioned her orders in front of Chaitra, who was only a mutual friend. Urvashi smiled at Mahesh's submission. The kid was learning his place in the world.

"If we are going to do this, shouldn't we blindfold him." Chaitra asked.

"Oh, I don't think that's necessary," Urvashi said with a laugh. "Telling him to keep his eyes closed will be enough." She turned to Mahesh. "Will it be, naked boy."

Mahesh literally froze. Her tone chilled her so badly. It was different with mom or Gowri aunty. Urvashi's voice, however, terrified him.

"Well, then." Meghana piped in. "Let's make it easy for him to access." And so, she casually pulled her pants down. Mahesh stared, transfixed, as, one by one the others followed suit. Four women in only their panties sat around the table. As the women settled in to play, Mahesh stood by, ready to serve them at a moment's notice. He couldn't help but steal glances at their lower bodies - especially their panties - as they shuffled and dealt the cards.

Meghana was wearing a pair of black lace panties. This was the most expensive one in her collection and yet, she knew it was not much. She had an idea that she might be showing them to Mahesh today. By now, she could no longer pretend. She was attracted to him, or rather, to his organ. The idea of a schlong of that length and that girth pounding away at her was making her horny all the time. However, she had no intention of going after him. He needed to come to her. Urvashi wore a regular one that, suddenly, Mahesh realised was similar to one that was thrown away by mom. He had no doubts. It was the same. It suddenly occurred to him that these two were poor, much poorer compared to himself. And yet, here he was, serving them. In the most humiliating way possible.

Brinda wore a thong. Normally, to a 19-year old, someone like Brinda wearing this would be a turn-off. However, being naked 24*7 made Mahesh so horny that even those extra large butts and thighs covered by a thong that looked like it would tear open any time soon was still pushing a fresh wave of arousal through his organ.

When he saw Chaitra's however, he did a double take. The Thong was painfully tiny and exposed a large amount of butt cheeks. Even Urvashi was surprised. Mahesh could hardly wrap his head around whether this already served as a violation when Urvashi smacked his open buttocks.

"Eyes front, slave," Urvashi barked, catching him staring. "And where are our beers?" She raged at him.

Mahesh stood up. He forced his mind to only focus on his current task and fetched four cans of Beer. He first went to Chaitra, planning to get the more dangerous one out first. Brinda, however, smacked him. Mahesh stared at her. Was this his life now? Getting smacked by any and every woman. On his bottoms! While he was naked! In his birthday suit! However, he automatically controlled himself and asked politely.

"What did I do wrong, ma'am?"

" You were holding the tray of beers across your stomach. How dare you try to cover your privates like this?" Brinda turned to Urvashi. "You have not trained him well, looks like."

Mahesh stared fearfully. His body trembled uncontrollably, cold sweat beading on his forehead as a chill ran down his spine. Urvashi raised her eyebrows angrily and Mahesh further shivered. Each shallow breath hitched in his throat, and his organ started thrashing around in panic! He wanted to jump down and beg for mercy. And yet, he knew that his fully-clothed mistress wouldn't show any to his naked body. However, a few seconds later, Urvashi laughed.

"Oh Stop it, Brinda. Naked boy, you really need to grow some spine. Just relax. Now, Brinda tell him what he needs to do."

Brinda gently squeezed him into a one-arm hug. "Sorry, naked boy. Couldn't resist. Any tray you carry, you carry them high above your waist. Chest-level, minimum. Our vision of your privates should not be obscured for one second more than necessary."

Suresh set the tray on the table, bent down and kissed Brinda's feet. He then walked inside, and came back with the tray across his chest. Once again, he went straight to Chaitra. Chaitra watched her slave intently. 6 hours ago, if someone had told her that this would be happening, she would have laugehd at them.

And yet, here he was! Naked as the day he born. In the buff! Completely undressed.

HIs gigantic organ, far bigger than any she had ever seen, lashing out and trying to grab her. Fully hard! And, she suddenly noted dripping copious amounts of pre-cum. She took in that smell as she bent forward to grab her beer. Mahesh, meanwhile, was now afforded a full top view of her open legs. Not a hair on them. The only covering was the small thong, and to top it, they had to be red. Mahesh handed her the beer and felt that he was nearly ready to explode. And yet, with a Herculean effort, he calmed down. Suddenly, Chaitra had a thought.

"When you hand things to us, place your free hand behind your back!"

Mahesh let out a fresh groan. And he continued the Beers. Getting up close to each of them. As he went to Meghana, he could not help but notice she had undone one more button. However, he was too focused on trying to complete his current first task to make too much of it. As ordered, he placed his free hand firmly behind his back. He did not need a map to figure out the significance of that order. His free hand nowhere obscured his raging and fully exposed boner. And yet, he was not even accorded that simple pretence of a modesty and the thought humiliated him further. And yet, the same thought was making his pre-cum fluid thicker and thicker.

Urvashi, watching him groan repeatedly felt really sorry for him. However, when he handed her Beer, she kept her face expressionless. She had to be stern with him.

The first game ended after 5 minutes and Chaitra emerged as the winner. She sauntered over to Mahesh and said, "Well, looks like I am the first one to get my reward."

She then pushed him down to his knees and ordered him to pleasure her. Mahesh firmly closed his eyes. Despite knowing what she wanted, he first planted loving kisses at her feet. He then begged her to allow him to pull her panties down. She told him to beg further. Mahesh had no choice but to plead with her and when she finally agreed, he found himself getting lost in the moment as he licked and sucked on Chaitra's pussy.

As he brought her to orgasm, Chaitra moaned and cried out, "Yes, Mahesh! Just like that!"

She quickly filled his face with her juices.

"You are not cleaning your face until we say so." She aimed a final kick at his balls and left him whimpering.

Chaitra, clearly an expert, won the next two games as well. The third time, she couldn't cum even though Mahesh was licking her for fifteen minutes or so. Urvashi knew he was doing the best he could, but rules were rules and she made him regret failing to bring her to orgasm. She took out a Table Tennis racket. Mahesh was now so deep in his servitude that his only response was to ask permission to get over her knee. Urvashi, however, told him to stand in front of her. She swung her racket as far back as she could and let him have it.

In his balls!

With all her considerable strength. Mahesh squealed in pain. Urvashi pulled the racket back. Mahesh sweated and teared up with anticipation. It was too much! The second one landed with such a strength that he buckled. Urvashi patiently waited for him to stand up. Finally, he did and took the third swat to his already aching balls.

Mahesh had learnt his latest lesson. If the women didn't get the pleasure they wanted, he was gonna feel some pain where it really hurt. And, with him naked, he was really helpless as they had full access to every part of his body.

As the fourth poker game began, Mahesh brought over a fresh round of cold drinks. The atmosphere had tightened considerably, with the three women giving dark looks to their lucky friend. Mahesh was even more nervous, if that was even possible. If Chaitra won again. He had already licked her thrice, if he had to do it one more time, he shuddered. However, his fears and worries were of course not a barrier to his nude butler duties.

Mahesh handed Brinda her drink. Standing in front of her. Completely naked! Not even being allowed to use his other hand to even provide himself with a small semblance of modesty as it was firmly held behind him. But just as he was about to turn away, she grabbed his cock, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Let's see how lucky you are," she teased, giving his cock a playful squeeze. To everyone's surprise, as Brinda dealt the cards and the game progressed, her luck seemed to shift. She made some daring bluffs. Chaitra called her on it and when Brinda won, she pulled in nearly all her lost chips. The table erupted in laughter, with Chaitra groaning dramatically, and Urvashi shaking her head in disbelief.

"Well, that worked!" Brinda laughed triumphantly as her pile of chips grew. She stood up and walked over to where Mahesh stood. Once again, Mahesh closed his eyes and pulled her panties down. As he put his face forward, he was greeted with a bushy vagina. The hair went up his mouth and nose, and her voluminous vagina hardly offered any traction and yet, he powered through all of it to please his mistresses. A small comfort was that, being overweight, it gave him enough leverage to wrap his arms around. He went at her vigorously. He was determined not to take another hit with the racket. On his balls! His open, naked fully exposed balls! Brinda became slightly emotional as no one had tried so hard to please her so hard and quickly came on his face.

Meghana waited until he was done with Brinda, beckoned and grinned. "Okay, my turn. Let's see if you're just as lucky for me." She motioned for Mahesh to come closer.

Mahesh hesitated for a second, his nerves getting the better of him. He knew how strong Meghana was, and the thought of her squeezing his cock made him wince internally. Reluctantly, he walked over, extending his erection cautiously. Meghana grabbed it, and to no one's surprise, her grip caused him to cry out. She smiled up at him, her grip far harder than necessary. As the game resumed, Mahesh noticed something strange: Meghana hadn't let go. Her fingers, instead of releasing his organ after the squeeze, started to softly caress his shaft. The subtle movements caught him off guard, and he looked up, meeting her gaze. The twinkle in her eyes was unmistakable, a sign that she was enjoying the closeness. Urvashi, seated next to her, noticed too, her knowing smile adding to the silent tension between them. As the game progressed, her caresses became bolder and bolder.

Mahesh, though a virgin, had enough experience in these matters through porn, couldn't mistake what was happening. The lingering touch, the soft smile Meghana gave him--it was clear she was attracted to him. The realization sent a jolt through him, but he kept his composure, unsure how to react. Meghana caressed him relentlessly, and yet, just when he felt he was getting close, she stopped abruptly. Despite the newfound connection, Meghana didn't share Brinda's luck. She lost the round, and in frustration, her grip on Mahesh's cock tightened suddenly. "No!" she exclaimed, her annoyance at losing showing in her face. Mahesh begged her repeatedly to let him go but she was showing no mercy.