Suresh the Family Cfnm Slave

On the fifth day of Suresh's and Nandan's servitude, Nandan was kneeling by his bed, seething with humiliation.

A 21 year old man kneeling by the bed and waiting for his mother was in itself, humiliating. However, the full scene was even more so for Nandan.

For, he was naked! Completely naked! Not a stitch on! Bare as board!

This was his punishment for the last 5 days. Mom had initially been very angry at him for cheating his grades. After 4 days, just when he felt he could try to wear her down a little, it had just gone worse. As, mom had found out about his masturbation.

Come on! He was naked the whole day. And, in front of so many women.

First, his mother who didn't spare any occasion to spank him. Spank him! On his naked buttocks. While she herself was clad head to toe in sarees. She would be standing behind him or by his side and THWACK! She never held back and gave it all her strength and his buttocks would react instantly. He would jump. That would cause his hard cock to thrash around. The very thought of it kept him hard all the time.

Then, there was his sister. His own elder sister Nireeksha. Nireeksha seemed to make it a point to be in his vicinity as frequently as possible. Of course, she was also clad head to toe in chudis. He still remembered two days ago when he was washing the dishes. Nireeksha was standing next to him with folded arms and a stern expression. The scene was etched in his mind.

Him completely naked, and his elder sister watching over him, as though he were an inferior human being, which he was for all intents and purposes.

Two days ago, there was an apron on a stool and he had watched it longingly.

Following his vision, she saw it.

She then smiled evilly at him and calmly draped the apron on herself. A simple act that further heightened the power differential between them.

Then, there were Varsha and Anushka. Two women whom he always had a crush on and only received contempt in return. Now, however, all that contempt had only intensified. They were now beyond reach for him. Forget a romantic partner, he was not even an equal to them anymore. He had kissed all their feet. Kissing women's feet while he was naked and they were fully dressed. Could there be anything more humiliating? And yet, he asked himself, why did these specific thoughts of humiliation only serve to increase his arousal. He noted that his organ fed on the shame. The waves and waves of shame only caused it to grow more and more.

And yet, his full growth was hardly anything to boast about. He was about a third the size of Suresh, as Suresh was also a naked slave to the women in the complex. He did not need a scale to compare. Suresh's organ towered well over him. So far, he had not seen Suresh flaccid and Suresh had not seen him flaccid. And yet, Nandan strongly suspected that Suresh would be bigger flaccid than he, Nandan was fully erect and he could not bear to think of his sister's jeers when she found that out. Nireeksha constantly teased him about his lack of endowment by shaking her little finger. He had to say this for Varsha and Anushka. While they showed open contempt, they had so far not even once commented on the size of his organ and it was a small comfort. All these thoughts deepened his shame further and further as mom walked in.

Instantly, he kissed her feet and began with the nervous task of proving his sheets and pillowcases were free of any stains. After his earlier mishap, Rashmi had not yet forgiven him, and every morning she had told him he had to lay out his bedding for her inspection. His face burned with embarrassment as he unfolded each sheet, to prove there was no signs of wanking. The feeling of shame weighed heavily on him, especially as Rashmi carefully examined everything, taking her time to ensure he hadn't been careless. Even when she was finally satisfied, her only response was to just give him a playful slap on his butt cheek, and he quickly moved on to his next task.

Being a Monday, Rashmi's work clothes needed to be perfectly pressed and ready by the time she left for the garments factory, so Nandan and Nireeksha split the chores to make sure everything was done on time. Soon, both Rashmi and Kavitha were ready to leave for work. Rashmi drove, with Kavitha in the passenger seat, as they headed to the factory where they both worked. Rashmi, being the manager, had a much easier time there, but her position was a result of wealth and bribes rather than skill. Kavitha, though resentful at times, understood the harsh realities of life. The factory only offered jobs to widows, so both women were employed, though Kavitha dreamed of starting her own business once Varsha began working.

As they drove, Rashmi reminisced about how life had improved since reducing Nandan to his current state. "It's just so much easier now," Rashmi said with a chuckle. "I don't have to force him to do anything anymore. He just does it. And, of course, him doing it naked only increases the satisfaction."

Kavitha raised an eyebrow. "But Suresh was already doing all this," she pointed out. "He just needed a bit more... motivation. And, a bit less clothes."

Rashmi laughed and shrugged. "Sure, but Nandan was worse. I had to practically beg him every day. It was exhausting. Now, look at him--one little spill and he's been scared straight. I was thinking... Maybe Suresh doesn't need to be treated this way anymore."

Kavitha's eyes narrowed. "Oh no," she said firmly. "We're not stopping this for at least another three weeks. He's only just gotten the hang of things. Maybe after that, we'll consider a change."

Rashmi grinned, relieved. "Good. Besides, I've been... making use of him from time to time, and I don't want that to end. And, to be honest, he is a much BIGGER sight to behold. Is it hereditary?"

They shared a laugh, and soon they were swapping stories about their methods. Kavitha mentioned how Varsha often made Suresh stand beside her in silence. Standing with his arms folded, and his erect fully exposed cock throbbing, just waiting for an order that never came, while she scrolled through her phone or chatted with friends. Rashmi chuckled at the image, then described how she made Nandan prove every day that his sheets were free of any wank stains. "Suresh doesn't even have his own bed," Kavitha commented, laughing. "So, no issues there."

"True," Rashmi said, smiling wickedly. "I also heard you make Suresh carry trays so his nudity is never hidden. Really? Because that seems cruel."

"Not only that, when he hands the Coffee or Tea mug, his free hand should be held behind him, showing his full frontal nudity." Kavitha replied sweetly.

"My God! That seems so cruel!" But her eyes were sparkling.

"Well," Kavitha replied with a smirk, "if you think it's cruel, I suppose you won't do it to Nandan?"

Rashmi laughed even louder. "No way, I'm definitely starting tomorrow!"

Meanwhile, back at home, the three women--Anushka, Varsha, and Nireeksha--took full advantage of having Suresh and Nandan under their control. Both boys, completely naked, were subjected to a series of humiliating exercises.

First, they were ordered to do jumping jacks, their naked cocks bouncing wildly with each jump. The sight had the women laughing so hard they could barely breathe. With every jump, both Suresh's and Nandan's cocks were thrashing around wildly. As they had suspected, while their main head felt humiliated, the bottom head was feeding on the same humiliation and both were at their full erection. Already throbbing, the jumping jacks were causing them to thrash around and it was hilarious to watch for the ladies.

"Now, you will complete three circles around the room." Varsha gave the next command. "However, regardless of where you are, you will turn around so that you will be facing us when you take the next hop."

All the women suddenly realized why Varsha was doing this. Their faces lit up and they were giggling already with excitement. They were not disappointed. Suresh too realized what she had told him to do and, a look of shame came into his eyes. He once again looked at her pleadingly. Varsha stared right back at him daring him to disobey again. 3 rounds would increase to 5. But, to Varsha's disappointment, he started moving backwards.

He took his first hop to the right. Just as Varsha expected, his hard cock started bobbing up and down when he stopped. He looked down at it and at the women and once again his eyes showed his shame. Inertia was such a bitch! After every hop, his cock would bob up and down and it was hilarious to watch.

Hop. Boing! Boing!. Hop. Boing! Boing!

All three women were now laughing openly. Suresh was trying his best not to cry but he could not deny the tears. His eyes were welling up. But, it did not even occur to any of the women to let him off the hook. After he completed his first round, Suresh stood to the side and the ladies turned to Nandan and signalled him to start. While Suresh was feeling so humiliated, as he watched the smaller organ on Nandan flutter far less dramatically than his own, he found himself oddly entertained. It was a strange, perverse kind of enjoyment, one that made him feel a little more powerful despite his situation. The movements were much less pronounced and Nandan knew that the women, and Suresh, was revelling in it. As a result, Suresh started the second round with a little more gusto. By their third round, Nandan could no longer take it, pretending to be tired, hoping for a reprieve. "If you're tired, you can go to your room," Anushka said coolly. "But don't come out until we call for you."

Nandan, happy for the break, quickly kissed all the three women's feet and excused himself. But as he sat alone in his room, the realization hit him--they didn't want him there. They only wanted Suresh. His initial joy faded, replaced by a deep sadness.

Meanwhile, Suresh finished his one-legged jumping lap and dropped to the floor, panting. "Please," he begged, "can I have some rest?"

The three women raced each other to the kitchen, eager to prepare his favorite lemonade. When Suresh tried to help serve it, Varsha stopped him firmly. "No, no, you just sit," she insisted. Nireeksha, grinning, pulled him to the floor beside her chair, resting his head on her lap. Suresh closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of her hand stroking his hair.

As they drank their lemonades, Nireeksha smiled down at him. "You should be grateful, you know," she said. "We're taking care of you. Plus, you're still getting that Chess sponsoring. So, all things considered, I hope you are not too mad at us."

Varsha exchanged a glance with Anushka and sighed.

"Actually, Nireeksha..." she began, her voice measured. Suresh's heart leapt in his chest, and before she could continue, he shook his head vigorously, his eyes pleading with her to stay silent. But Varsha only smiled, a playful glint in her eyes, and carried on. "The real reason is because Suresh used to masturbate and I caught him on it."

Nireeksha's face immediately twisted with disgust, and she sat up straighter, clearly unhappy. Varsha quickly raised her hands to calm her down. "Wait, wait--he only does it once every two weeks, and there have been plenty of times when he skips it altogether. It's rare." Suresh flushed in embarrassment, but Varsha smiled warmly at him. "Don't worry. I'll still help you with the Chess tournaments when I start working as I had promised. You've been a good sport."

Nireeksha leaned forward, her eyes narrowing. "Nandan wanks too," she said with a frown. "I've seen him do it more than once. He does it so regularly." She sounded disgusted, and the women exchanged looks of exasperation.

"Seems to be a universal problem," Anushka muttered. "Maybe we should suggest catching them in the act at the get-together. Easy to make them bend to their mother's/sister's will once they are caught with their hands around their willies."

The others nodded in agreement, amused at the idea of other women taming their lazy male family members the way they had with Suresh and Nandan.

Finally, Anushka turned back to Suresh with a mischievous grin. "Alright, Suresh," she said, "show us how you do it."

He turned to Anushka in panic hoping she was joking but she just glared at him. She remained silent but her eyes yelled "Do it or else!" Suresh began shaking as he realized he had no way out but to do the unthinkable. Play with himself in public in front of all these women. He pleaded with her silently but Anushka did not drop her stern expression. As he thought about it, he knew he needed a release. With the knowledge that Varsha was aware, he did not dare touch himself.

Not able to touch himself while being naked 24*7 was an unimaginable torment.

His cock was erect and ready all the time and he had no respite and it had been gnawing at him badly for the last 4 days. Now, they were actually giving him permission and he decided not to look a gift Horse in the mouth and grabbed his tallywacker.

"Wow, I've never seen Nandan use more than two fingers!" Nireeksha said, slapping his naked buttocks. Suresh felt his face turn even redder but the admiration did feel good. He closed his eyes and started stroking. Before long he felt himself start to close, despite the humiliation it did feel good. Was it possible that the humiliation was enhancing this feeling? No, it couldn't be. It didn't take much time before he was close when Varsha ordered him to stop.

Suresh instantly clutched himself. It took a Herculean effort to stop but he managed it. The women laughed and quickly turned it into a game. "Wait until we get to the bathroom." Varsha challenged. "Also, if you pass five minutes, your servitude ends. But if you come short by even one second, your slavery continues all three of us spank you 5 times."

Suresh tried, but he knew it was to no avail. As the memories of his 4-day naked slavery flashed in front of him, he knew there was no way he would last 5 minutes. The only reason he even lasted more than a minute was by thinking of Nandan. Seeing his lousy petite dicklet was the only unarousing thought he could think of but the three women in front of him quickly erased that image and just as the second minute ended, Suresh exploded with a massive force. Ropes of thick fluid flew out of him as all 4 of them watched in amazement. Suresh quickly cleaned himself up and took the position over Anushka's knee.

"Looks like your servitude continues!" Anushka said with a grin as the first hit landed with a massive THWACK!