After their lovemaking session, they spent a long while in a different section of the park, talking about themselves. Mahesh hesitated for a moment before telling her. "Meghana," he began, glancing at her nervously, "I've been thinking about something. I need to move out of my mom's place. If I stay there, she will keep me naked and she will only inflict more humiliations on me." Meghana stopped in her tracks, turning to face him with wide eyes. "What? Mahesh, are you serious?" she asked, clearly shocked. "You can't just move out. Where would you even go?"
Mahesh took a deep breath. "I can't live with her for the next three months. Not after everything. I'll be starting college soon, and I'll move to the hostel then, but until that happens, I need to get out of there." His voice was firm, more resolute than she had ever heard it before. "I was hoping..." he paused, looking into her eyes, "I was hoping you might help me."
Meghana looked at him, still stunned. "Help you? Mahesh, I don't know... this is a big decision. Are you sure this isn't something you'll regret?" she asked, trying to wrap her head around his sudden determination. "Maybe you just need to talk to her. Leaving like this--it's a lot."
Mahesh shook his head, his expression hardened. "I've thought about it, Meghana. Trust me. I can't do this anymore. She's too controlling, and will be suffocating in that house. She won't allow me to wear clothes and I am scared that she might make it more public. And, anyway, if I am going to stay naked, I would much rather stay with you."
After a long pause, Meghana sighed, seeing how serious he was. "Okay," she said finally, "but if you come stay with us, you do realise that we would put you through same treatment, right?" A teasing smile crossed her lips. "You'll still be our naked slave. You sure you can handle it, Mahesh? Because this time, we won't go easy on you."
"I can handle it," Mahesh replied confidently. "As long as I'm with you."
Mahesh woke up to the familiar routine, his body weighed down by more than just exhaustion. As his eyes blinked open, he immediately felt the suffocating presence of his mother. Kavitha was standing at the edge of his bed, arms folded, with that cold look she reserved just for him. Without a word, she motioned for him to begin the morning ritual. Sighing inwardly, Mahesh sat up and got down. So far, it seemed like a slightly abnormal interaction where a 19-year old was being scowled at for waking up late. But the true abnormality was revealed when Mahesh fully got out of bed.
He was naked, completely! Not a stitch on! In his birthday suit!
This was his punishment for nearly two weeks now. And once again, Kavitha felt the power as she saw her son naked as the day he was born. Completely exposed! No secrets with his erection at full mast. His first task was to prove to his mother that he had not been rubbing one out. And so, he pulled back the bedspread, sheets, and pillowcases, to show his mother that there were no stains. He knew that this would happen. He knew that, his mother would make him do this everyday. Staying naked was already shameful. But, for him, this was worse. Far worse.
Completely naked! Opening his bed spread to show there were no cum stains. In front of his mother. While she was dressed in a saree, which, by definition covered her from head to toe. And, it would not even matter even if there were no stains either. This was why Mahesh had decided he could not live with his mother any longer.
Unfortunately, things only went further against him. The previous night's lovemaking session with Meghana had drained him of most of his bodily fluids. However, she appeared in his dreams again. Completely naked and riding him. That had caused a wet dream and there were stains in his quilt.
Mahesh was just as shocked as mom! His naked body shuddered with fear. His morning wood was still in it's fully engorged state and the shuddering action caused it throb which was not missed my Kavitha. Her livid face drowned his feeble attempt to explain it had happened in his sleep.
"Mahesh!" she exclaimed, her voice echoing through the room. "What is this?" She pointed at the bed, her nose wrinkling in disgust. She was pointing! Mahesh's morning wood was at its fully erect state. He was still reeling from the erotic dream with Meghana. And now, his mother was pointing! Pointing at his sleepy emission. While he was naked! And she herself fully dressed! The amount of shame caused his organ to throb and the throbbing was not missed by Kavitha.
"Oh no you don't. Not in my house!" Kavitha snapped. "It seems like your current punishment has taught you nothing." And before Mahesh could react, she grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards her. He stumbled, his body pressing against hers. She could feel his naked flesh against her saree, and it sent a fresh shiver down her spine and a fresh wave of arousal to his organ.
"You've been a bad boy, Mahesh. And bad boys need to be spanked."
She pushed him onto the bed, his back hitting the mattress with a soft thud. She told him to clutch the other end of the bed causing him to push up his buttocks as a juicy target.
Splat! Splat! Splat! The fiery hits landed. Kavitha was nowhere as strong as Urvashi or Meghana and yet, Mahesh felt the brunt. He begged her to stop but she went on for a dozen before stopping.
"You will receive this once a week as maintenance spankings from here on." Kavitha said icily, eyes scanning every inch of the bed. Mahesh nodded, feeling every glance pierce him, but he didn't dare say a word. She finally motioned him away, signalling for him to go to the kitchen. "Get started on the coffee. I'll be checking on it shortly." Mahesh kissed her feet and entered the kitchen. His mind was heavily spinning with thoughts of leaving. He couldn't stay under his mother's roof any longer. Her constant demands, her cold gaze, treating him like a child--it was all too much. And now, she was threatening with maintenance spankings? He went to the kitchen, prepared the coffee silently, and wondered how much longer he could endure this. At the same time, a small voice was telling him that he would rather get the maintenance spankings with Meghana. What was wrong with him?