Note to readers:
Introduced a couple of celebrities to spice things up a bit. Plus I have fantasized about them for long, and so writing them into the story was fun!
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Ramesh had been allowed to sleep in Princess Priyanka's room, and although he woke up to the sight of her bare, smooth legs and the contours of her round ass visible beneath her satiny night suit, he did not dare to touch himself. The memory of the public whipping and the scars from that day were both fresh.
Instead, he crawled up to her and gently nuzzled her feet. She stirred lazily, still half asleep and smiled at the sight of a naked Ramesh licking her feet. She also noticed his large cock giving her the 'royal salute'.
"Wake up sleepy head, we plan to go for a tennis session today," Gayatri announced as she entered the room. "Hey shaggy boy, go fetch the tennis kits and shoes," she ordered Ramesh who had already crawled across to worship her feet.
THWACK! THWACK! Gayatri made him sit on his knees and slapped him twice, for being too slow in reaching her. She had decided that a few slaps every now and then were required to keep him on his toes.
Ramesh fetched the tennis shoes for the four of them, and then went back to carry the kits with the racquets. The four girls had changed into their tennis outfits - short white skirts that showed off their toned legs, and tight white, translucent, sleeveless tops, with low neck showing just a hint of cleavage. Ramesh had a raging hard-on merely walking behind them with the kits.
As they entered the beautiful lawns of the tennis court, Ramesh realised that he was the only ball boy around. As the girls warmed up, they kept him busy making him run to various corners of the court to fetch balls. Thankfully, he was allowed to run on his feet and fetch them with his hands, instead of the usual 'crawl and fetch with his mouth' exercises.
He was also the only towel boy, so he had to run and fetch the towel for each of them to wipe off their sweat in between points. Mistress Mallika made Ramesh kneel and lick her sweat off her calves, which only resulted in his erection getting even more hard.
Damu noticed his hard cock, and said, "Shaggy Boy, getting a hard on without permission! You will hop while fetching the balls." It was a funny sight to see him hop naked across the court, his hands over his head, his cock flailing wildly up and down with every jump, and the girls had a good laugh at his expense.
After they played a couple of matches, the girls settled down on the bench, their sexy bodies glistening with sweat after a good workout. Ramesh was kept busy fetching towels and energy drinks, and giving massages to their tired legs.
"We have some special guests coming today, who have offered to be our hitting partners for today's practice. Shaggy dog, make sure to give them a proper welcome," Gayatri announced.
Ramesh nodded. He had long since understood what a 'proper welcome' meant - crawling up to the guests, kissing their boots, and then lying in the doormat position for them to step on his chest and wipe the bottom of their feet.
When the guests entered the court in their white tennis gear, Ramesh's eyes nearly popped out. Swiss doll Martina and Russian hottie Maria! Proper Grand Slam winners, world famous athletes, the faces that launched many a brand - they were on pin-up posters of every hormonal college-goer of his generation!
Even the other girls were quite excited to meet the stars. "Wow Gayatri, how did you manage to pull this off?" Priyanka gushed excitedly.
"Well, having a billionaire father does have its advantages," Gayatri replied with a wink.
Ramesh needed no prodding to give the distinguished guests a 'proper welcome'. He practically bounded over like an excited dog welcoming his masters after a long absence, and licked their tennis shoes, and then lay flat on his back for them to step on him.
Maria saw his enormous cock and was quite flattered at the welcome. She playfully tapped his penis with her foot, which sent a shiver of excitement through Ramesh. From his vantage, he could see her long, sexy legs, and even glimpse her pink panties beneath her tennis skirt. His cock glistened with pre-cum, and it took all his willpower to not shoot a load of cum. He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of his pin-up dream.
"That's quite a welcome you put together for us, Gayatri," Martina said as she hugged her and both exchanged air kisses European style. Ramesh wished they'd exchange French kisses too.
