Chapter 04
Working for Mr Gupta
By Jill York and Dan57
Both Susan and John Dale found that working for Mr Gupta a very satisfying occupation. John was in total charge of the largest superstore and Susan had been appointed Senior Accountant. Mr Gupta never interfered with their daily working activities and they both regarded him as an ideal boss. He was a fine man.
Although there was no serious demand for any special services, Susan found herself involved a few times with the Macys. She liked them and was, in fact, very grateful to the old couple and their daughter Mary. Once Mr Macy was feeling a little under the weather, Mrs Macy had asked her very politely and quite discreetly while John was helping Mary in the kitchen if she would masturbate him.
The Dales still owed them quite a lot of money and Susan felt it sensible to comply. Actually, it wasn't a difficult task for her as she had done it several times and she even put the old man's cock in her mouth without being prompted to do it. He had cummed in her mouth and Susan had dutifully swallowed it all before returning with her husband for a cup of tea with Mrs Macy as if nothing unusual had occurred. Susan had really enjoyed it with her unknowing husband just behind the door. Afterwards the two Macy women were very grateful and Mary thanked her
- Thank you for having sucked my father off, Susan. He will feel a lot better now!
It seemed that her blow job had been quite effective as, two days later, he had invited her in his bedroom. She had thought he wanted to face fuck her again and she had agreed to follow him innocently but he had pushed her on her back on his bed and had fucked her there. John was sitting in the next room and she had been forced to bite her fingers to the blood to prevent herself from screaming in pleasure but John had not suspected anything!
Once a month, Susan and John would drive North to visit their parents. They had a lovely car now even though it was a company car and her parents were very proud of them, Whilst William and Elizabeth Carlisle were pleased with their daughter's achievements they couldn't quite understand why they were working for an Indian gentleman. Elizabeth had always loved repeating her grandfather's stories of many years back when he had worked as a young Government Official in India.
He had always said "The men and women of India are the finest servants in the world" He was also of the opinion that they were a beautiful looking race and the most loyal to the British Empire!
Susan had told her mother that Mr Gupta had worked in a very lowly job as School Janitor in a Girls School for young English Women and he had been treated badly. Elizabeth had dismissed such opinions.
- The young English Girls of that period were a fine example of gentility and grace. They were true English Roses. They always treated the lower classes properly with great dignity! You must have been misinformed!
Susan didn't try to explain the situation. She simply said that now Mr Gupta had a large empire of shops, that he had achieved it by very hard work and that he was a very clever man. Elizabeth smiled condescendingly but didn't raise the subject any more. When they were leaving after the first visit William did tell his daughter
- Your mother and I will be coming South for a short holiday in a few months. We intend to meet this Mr Gupta to check his suitability as an Employer!
Both John and Susan shook their heads in disbelief. They could hardly believe such prejudice, but appreciated that this was the way some of the better off English people thought. They would deal with any problems later. When they got back home and were settled in their luxury apartment which was still rent free off the Macys, they had a visit from Mary Macy.
Susan made the young girl a nice cup of tea and the three of them had a nice gossip about things and John told Mary how well the job was going and general things. Mary was obviously pleased for them and did say
- My mother and father will be so happy you are settling down so well."
As she left, she told them :
- Oh Susan, Mr Gupta wants to take you to a little meeting tomorrow evening to introduce you to some of his Indian friends. They are quite nice and want to see you so much!
Susan nodded and so did John. They were fairly confident now that they had proved their worth. John asked :
- What time are we expected, Mary?"
Mary looked surprised.
- Oh I am sorry, John. I wasn't sufficiently clear. The men are just interested to see Susan. My mother and I have to take her to Mr Gupta's penthouse on her own"
Susan dropped her cup of tea. John looked shocked but as Mr Macy wasn't invited, he couldn't say anything. Mary simply smiled sweetly and left. The next evening, Mr Gupta sent a luxury limousine to collect Susan and the Macy women. As they sat in the rear of the car, Mrs Macy asked Susan
- What are you wearing under your blouse Susan?
It seemed a ridiculous question but Susan felt weak as she answered
- My black brassiere, Mrs Macy"
Mrs Macy looked pleased.
- The men will be happy with that. I am glad you also wear a short skirt. What about your under things?"
Susan muttered
- My under things?"
Mary interrupted her
- Don't be silly, Susan, My mother wants to know about your panties, Are you wearing knickers?"
Susan nodded. Mrs Macy explained
- There are only two or three of Mr Gupta's friends and they are a little old fashioned. They expect a nice English Lady to wear nice brassiere and knickers. Whatever you do, Susan, don't disappoint them. Your own job and your husband's depends on it"
When they arrived Susan felt nervous as Mrs Macy and Mary led her into the luxury apartment to meet the old men. Mr Gupta was so charming. Normally he was rather quiet but, tonight, he had 3 glasses of wine already poured and handed them out himself. He smiled
- Mrs Dale, let me introduce two of my very oldest friends. Mr Rajeev and Mr Gopal. They worked with me many years ago when I was a janitor. I still keep in touch with them and regard them very highly"
Susan smiled at the two men. They seemed so gentle although a little overawed in her presence. She spoke gently to them
- I am so pleased and honored to meet you, Mr Rajeev and you, Mr Gopal. My husband and I work for Mr Gupta and we enjoy it very much.
Mr Gopal smiled back
- No, No, Mrs Dale. It is our honour to meet such a beautiful English lady in these charming surroundings. Many years ago, we were all janitors in a Girls Academy in India. We met many English ladies and their pretty daughters although we weren't allowed to speak to them unless they spoke first.
Susan nodded. The story seemed very similar to the ones her mother told her about her grandfather's time in India. Mrs Macy laughed :
- I expect some of the young girls could be quite rude at times, Mr Gopal!
- You are quite right, Mrs Macy, they would tend to tease us with their tight blouses and short skirts!
Mary giggled.
- Most girls are like that, Mr Rajeev. I expect you did that as well, Susan.
Susan nodded weakly. She did notice that Mr Gupta just sitting back smiling. He didn't want to interrupt his old friends who were looking a little excited and flushed. Mary was very daring
- Did the girls ever show you their knickers, Mr Rajeev?
The old man panted a little and finally replied in a sad tone
- Yes they would tease us very much but although they aroused us, we were unable to do anything"
- They would stand on tables above us in there short skirts and flash their panties and we had to go back to our basement rooms and satisfy ourselves on our own!
Mr Gupta spoke for the first time
- Those were the days, Rajeev. Do you remember Kira Chowdhury? I expect you would like to see those girls stand on the table today now that you are rich!
- You are so right. It would be quite enjoyable, my dear Gupta!
Mrs Macy laughed
- I think we can manage that now, Mr Gupta. We have two young women here. They both have short skirts on which could easily be taken for school skirts. They could stand on the table for your friends!
Susan started to object but before she could say anything Mary giggled :
- Yes that seems a good idea, Mom. Susan, let's stand on the table!
As she spoke, Mary climbed onto the table above the men and stood with her legs astride showing her underwear. Mrs Macy laughed at her daughter's naughtiness and asked
- Is that how the girls teased you, Mr Rajeev?
The old Indian gasped. His breathe was labored and sweat was running from his forehead
- Yes, Mrs Macy. I remember the English woman Kira Chowdhury. She married an Indian man!, Do you remember her, Gopal?
- Of course. Miss Chowdhury looked really like Mrs Dale! It's amazing!
Susan felt terrible. All the men were smiling and so were Mary and her mother. They were all looking at her. She didn't know what to do. Mr Gupta spoke quietly
- Mr Gopal and Mr Rajeev are very good friends of mine, Mrs Dale. I would really like you to help them"
The inference was obvious. Mrs Macy walked over and took Susan's hand
- Come along, Susan. Be a good little girl for these Indian gentlemen!
She seemed to assume that Susan would comply. She did. Mary jumped down from the table and with her mother helped Susan up. Susan climbed onto the table and just stood there with her thighs apart. She knew that Mr Gupta expected her to smile so she tried her best at the same time holding up the bottom of her skirt.
Mr Gupta did tell her :
- My friends are a little old, can't see very well, Mrs Dale. Do you mind pulling your skirt up higher and squatting so that you will be nearer and they can see better?
Susan had no alternative. She squatted on the table in front of them. As he looked, Mr Gopal said a little sadly
- Miss Chowdhury wouldn't ever let us touch her!
Mr Gupta could see his friends were overcome by their feelings and Susan was in a totally submissive mood. He could push her a little further! He said kindly
- I am sure that Mrs Dale will let you touch if you want to, Gopal!
