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My Maid, My Mistress
I am a 29-year-old hedge fund investment consultant working in India. My
name is Rahul. As my field of work is relatively rare my services were
well paid for. I had built up a fairly profitable practice and worked
from home. I was living alone in a small but comfortable apartment in
Bombay. As is customary I had employed a maid to take care of the
housekeeping. Her name was Namitha. She would reach the house at 9.00 am
and work for an hour every morning. She was about 5'9", dark and very
noticeably muscular. She generally wore a saree and which would give me a
clear view of her thighs and cleavage as she swept the floor. She wore
bangles on both hands and silver anklets on her beautiful dark muscular
legs. I never knew if it was intentional but had no reason to believe
otherwise. This arrangement had continued for about six months.
One Friday morning I had just completed some drafts for investment write
ups. The maid had finished cleaning the house and the floor was slippery.
I had a lot to drink the previous night and as I got up from the chair I
slipped and fell heavily on the floor. The maid walked in with a
concerned look.
"Are you all right?"
I tried to get up and felt a pain shoot right across my legs. I slumped
back to the floor.
"I think I broke my legs."
She knelt and felt my ankle.
"I think you are right. Let me get you to bed."
And much to my shock she effortlessly lifted me from the floor and took
me to the bed. Despite the fact that I am only 5 feet 6 inches and slim,
this display of strength caught me by surprise. The doctor arrived an
hour later and confirmed that I had a hairline fracture and would need
complete rest for the next week.
I turned to Namitha, "I need some help getting around. If you could stay
through the day till my leg heals I could reimburse you."
I expected her to start negotiating for her pay and was surprised when
she agreed instantly.
For the next two days she became a part of the house helping me with
everything from cooking to getting around while required. I had avoided a
bath during this time as I was unable to walk over to the bathroom.
Finally Namitha walked in to the room as I was lying in bed.
"I don't know if I should say this but...."
I resigned myself to the fact that she wanted to end this arrangement
"What?"
She made a face, "You stink."
I gave her a blank look, "What did I do?"
She smiled, "You have not taken a bath for two days. You are seriously
beginning to stink."
I pointed at my strapped feet, "Well as you can see I cannot get around
as well."
She grinned, "We can get around that."
She meaningfully picked a pail of hot water and a sponge.
"Now all you have to do is strip."
"With you around?? No way."
She firmly said, "I have 3 brothers and I have given a helped bathe them.
I just want to clean, not marry you."
I was feeling rather depressed and dirty and gave in. What she said about
her brothers must have been true as she had me naked in no time. She
paused to have a thorough look at my body. I blushed and vainly tried to
cover my penis. She grinned as she picked up the sponge and began to
gently rub it starting from my face and working her way down from my
stomach to my penis. My erection stared straight back at her. She smiled.
"Well this makes it easier to clean."
She rubbed the sponge across the length of my erection. And stopped just
when I was about to cum.
I groaned, "You cannot just stop."
She mocked, "What do you suggest I should do?"
I nearly yelled out, "I don't know! You made it stand. Now you make it
lay."
She moved her face very close to mine and whispered, "Would you mind if I
got some pleasure out of .it."
I gurgled, "Noo!"
She gently nibbled my ears, and proceeded to give me a passionate kiss.
My hand moved to hold her. She pushed my hands back and held them down. I
made an effort to pull my hands free but to my astonishment she did not
even seem to notice the effort. I was completely helpless as she
straddled me. Her bangles cut against my skin. I was in no condition to
protest, as she never stopped sucking my tongue. She then parted her legs
lowered herself on my penis. Every time I was at the brink she would lift
herself of me.
She tore her blouse of and pushed her beautiful breasts against my mouth.
"Suck it," she ordered.
I kissed her nipples and slowly sucked her breasts. The were big and soft
and had a glorious musky smell. She let go of my hands in ecstasy and
held me in a strong embrace. I was completely erect and groaning for
release. She got of me and took my organ in her mouth. I came in a rush.
She kissed me full on my lips as her tongue along with my semen forced
its way into my mouth. The taste was intoxicating.
She just laid on top of me and continued to kiss me for what seemed like
eternity. I lay back partly due to her weight and partly due to the
sensations that over whelmed me. We never spoke a word. Finally she got
up and helped me get dressed without a word.
I finally spoke, "Namitha..."
She gently covered my mouth with her hands.
"Let me go first. You are a very beautiful man and I must confess that I
have fantasized about this for sometime now. However what happened today
was not something I planned. But..."
I interrupted, "Please no buts. I have never felt as alive as I felt
today and never want it to stop. I want to make it work no matted what."
She was silent for a long time and finally she spoke. "Part of the reason
it was so wonderful was because I was in control. I have had the desire
to dominate for a long time. And for this to work for both of us I need
to dominate."
I quietly said, "Namitha I cannot live a lifestyle being dominated by
someone. I need to love you and cannot love you as a submissive."
She replied, "I know. Somehow I never expected to live as a slave. I will
make you a deal. I will continue to live with you if you agree to be a
submissive for twenty four hours two fridays every month and for one
month in a year."
I nodded.
She stopped me, "I want you to understand what being my submissive means.
You will be a slave with no rights or privileges. I may inflict pain or
degrade you. I can only promise you two things. I wont cause any
permanent injury or degrade you in front of someone who knows you. If you
agree I want you to kiss my feet. Our first weekend will begin next
Friday midnight."
I was quiet for a long time and finally took her feet in my hands and
kissed it.
The first weekend
Namitha virtually moved into my apartment. My sexual life, which was
fairly passive, had moved to a hyperactive mode. The same energy seemed
to enter into my work. Rather then being a distraction I managed to
direct my energy to me and I seemed to have developed a "Midas touch".
All my advice was yielding superb returns. My legs healed beautifully.
Friday evening came out of nowhere. Namitha walked in and sat on my lap.
She had a bag with her. Her gorgeous breasts were inches away from my
face. I instantly felt my erection grow and moved to pull her sari down.
She caught my hands gently.
"Today is the big day. Would you mind if we began the preparations right
away?"
While being smothered by her breasts I was in no position to argue. I
gurgled something that sounded like a puzzled, "Sure."
She took me by my hands and led me to the shower. She proceeded to give
me a passionate kiss as she unbuttoned my shirt and opened my pants. My
erection sprung out of the confines of my briefs. She gave a mischievous
smile.
"Well that certainly makes things easier."
She proceeded to remove some cream from the confines of a tube which was
in her bag, and sensually rubbed it all over my body including my now
nearly blue penis. I would have cum instantaneously if not for her firm
grip on my balls.
As the shower washed the cream I noticed that my small amount of body
hair had come off along with it.
I muttered, "What the hell?"
She continued to hold my balls firmly.
"Honey, I think its time I let you in on what's in store for you this
weekend. Dou you remember my remarks on what a beautiful body you had the
first time I saw you naked?"
I just nodded.
"I was not kidding. As I smoothness of your skin and blue eyes I could
not help but wonder what a beautiful girl you were going to make."
I said, "You mean '"could have made' right?"
She shook her head. "No, going to make. For the next two days you are
going to live as my maid slave. Your name is Preity. I on the other hand
am going to be your mistress. I am going to own your body, mind... and
brain."
She meaningfully gave my cock's head a squeeze.
I yelped, "But...."
She got a beautifully carved gold belt with some rings on the inside from
the bag. She put my penis through one of the rings and tightened the
knob. She then clasped the belt around my waist and a lock clicked shut.
I suddenly panicked, "What? I thought we were not supposed to begin till
midnight."
She gave me a lingering kiss, "Trust me, you are going to enjoy this a
lot more with a little restraint. It is also for your protection. When I
start giving a caning you want to make sure your head is protected.2
I shuddered, 2Namitha, don't you think you are getting a little carried
away?"
She spoke quietly, "I want you to understand that this is not going to be
a game. The days I dominate are going to be about my pleasure. You are
going to endure severe punishment for any infraction."
She brought out a slim gold collar and a key was hanging from it.
"You are going to have no safe word and no outs."
She snapped the collar around my neck.
" The key hanging from your neck is also the key to your chastity device.
You will belong to anyone who owns the key. If you want to speak you have
to first kiss my feet. You will address me as mistress."
She saw my alarmed look and softened.
"I want you to know how much you mean to me. But sex and relationships
tend to become boring if we are not allowed our fantasies. I will keep my
word. You will belong to be only for the time we have agreed."
She smiled as she unclipped her blouse. "The remaining time is going to
be about your fantasies."
She brought my face onto her breasts. I kissed and suckled her breasts. I
yelled as my erection squeezed around the rings.
She smiled, "A little restraint remember."
She then led me out of the shower and dried the rest of my body. She
continued to gently kiss my lips and fondled my buttocks. She produced
some green bangles and asked me put it on my hands. She put a breast form
around my chest and clipped a green blouse. She then draped me with a
saree.
"I want you to learn this carefully as you are going to have to do it the
next time."
She then clipped two gangling earring on my ears. She proceeded to apply
some light make up and made me apply some scarlet lipstick. I felt a rush
of emotions as she continued to dress me. My knees were weak and I wanted
to give myself over completely to the goddess standing before me. She
tied my hands behind my back, my elbows together. She then attached a
leash made up of a thin chain to the collar around my neck. She pulled me
by my leash to a mirror. I was startled by what I saw. It was a gorgeous
girl with lustrous skin. My long hair still wet from the shower fell
against my shoulders. My navel was exposed and my stomach looked slim and
soft. My lips were red and inviting.
She came up behind me and gently whispered, "Like what you see?"
I was too overwhelmed to reply.
She quietly continued, "I want you on your knees."
For a moment I was too startled to respond. She slapped me hard and it
was only her grip on my leash that stopped me from falling. She pulled me
hard by my leash and slapped me again.
"I want my slaves to obey me instantly. I know that this was your first
infraction so I will let you get off with a hard spanking. The canes will
come out the next time."
She sat on our bed and motioned me to lie on her laps.
"After this spanking you will never think twice before obeying my order."
She brought her hands down heavily on my buttocks. She proceeded to spank
me for fifteen minutes. I was wailing loudly and my skin felt it had been
turned to pulp. She let me lie for a while. She then turned me over and
brought my face to her breasts. Her nipples were hard from the sexual
excitement of complete dominance. I gently kissed and sucked her breasts
one at a time. Her moans got louder as she held me tightly by my hair
with her left hand. With her other hand she took she took some ointment
and gently began to rub it on my buttocks. The ointment felt cool against
my skin. She continued to fondle my ass as I worshipped her breasts. She
then gently inserted a finger into my hole. I tried to squirm but was
helpless against her firm grip, with my hands tied behind my back. She
then inserted a second finger deep into my ass . Suddenly I felt a strong
arousal and a stab of pain as the rings of my chastity belt held my cock
firmly. I tried hard to pull away but this only increased her grip on my
hair.
She cooed, "Preity, do you have a little 'head' ache'?"
With my face held firmly against her breasts all I could do was give a
muffled yes.
"Do you need to have some sex?"
My nod grew a bit more vigorous.
"Well then as you have been such a nice girl you get to have sex now."
She gently pushed me away and picked out what seemed like a pair of
anklets with a chain attached to them. She put the anklets on my feet.
She then made me lie back and pulled my leg behind my head. She then
attached the chain to the bed-posts leaving my red buttocks completely
exposed. She leaned down and kissed me hard. Much to my dismay she
brought out an eight inch dildo and a riding crop.
"Now not only are you going to have some sex but also get prepared for
the real thing."
I was truly horrified. I have never had a homosexual thought till date
and having sex with a man was unthinkable. For a moment I nearly forgot
about the dildo and the crop. Before I could protest she placed her ass
on my face. I gagged for a moment.
She giggled, "Now remember to breathe dear. I hate it when girls lose
consciousness before I get a proper rimming. And when I hate it,
someone's balls get strapped."
The fear of the possibility made me push my tongue into her hole. I got a
hard swat with the crop on my already sensitive ass.
"I like your enthusiasm but I don't like my bitches to get edgy. Now if I
hit your ass twice you speed up. If I hit it once you slow down."
She whipped my ass once. I forced myself to breathe and gently started
working her hole with my tongue. The strong taste and smell were
overwhelming but not unpleasant.
She moaned, "With a tongue like yours I may never need to clean my ass
again."
She didn't sound like she was joking. Then felt her fingers enter my hole
and rub it with something cool.
"Now this will make the entry easier but it wont take the pain away."
With a sudden thrust plunged the dildo into my ass. I gasped in pain at
the sudden intrusion and thrust my tongue hard into her ass.
She giggled, "Well now I am going to punish you for the change in pace
without permission."
She gave me five hard whips with her crop. The pain was excruciating. She
then continued to thrust the dildo in and out my ass hard. I was writhing
at the pain due to the unaccustomed fucking my ass was taking. Namitha on
the other hand was getting excited as the crop across my thighs grew
harder and faster. I pushed my tongue deep into her hole as I licked and
sucked it. She increased the speed of thrust of her dildo up my ass.
Suddenly I realized that the pain was mingled with a feeling of sheer
ecstasy. My inside felt full and pleasured. We both came nearly
simultaneously and hard. She finally let go of the crop and continued to
sit in my face the dildo still buried in my ass. After a long time she
got up and loosened my bonds.
I opened mouth to speak but a long hard kiss cut me off.
She whispered, "Not another word. That was amazing. I want to spend the
rest of the night with my girlfriend. You will be my slave again tomorrow
morning."
She then continued to kiss my lips face and ear lobes. She then parted
her thighs. Her fingers intertwined with and held it down. I loved to see
my pale slim hands with green bangles being held by her dark muscular
hands. I never felt as beautiful and feminine as I did that moment.
She finally let go and spread her thighs. "I want us to make love like
girlfriends do."
I moved my head between her thighs and gently kissed her pussy. She began
to kiss and suck my ass. This did not seem like a intrusion anymore as we
kissed and sucked each other's holes. To my surprise I was having orgasms
without cumming. Her moans got harder as she her strong thighs closed
harder around my head. Her nails dug against my skin as she had a
continuous series of orgasms. Drained by the sexual release we drifted of
to sleep in the 69 position.
Next morning I woke with the warm feel of lips on mine. Namitha lay over
me.
She gently pecked my cheeks and wishpered, "Darling last night was
wonderful but now....I need to pee."
I gasped as I understood her meaning, "Namitha you surely don't mean..."
I was cut as she kissed me deeply, "Honey, half an hour from now I am
going to work out. Now I don't like to work with dumb bell as I get no
reaction out of them. So I am going to strap you. Now I was going to
strap you only ten times. But you have made two infractions. First you
called you mistress by her name. For that you get ten additional strokes.
Then you questioned my suggestion. So now you recieve thirty strokes. Now
if you don't swallow all spill of my precious pee you get 5 strokes for
every drop spilled."
I knelt in her floor and kissed her feet. This seemed to please her. I
brought my mouth to her pussy and felt a rush of hot pussy flow into my
mouth. I swallowed it all frantically. She then held me by my leash and
led my to the toiled.
"Now you may wash you mouth while I finish shitting."
I washed my mouth and brushed my teeth. Through the mirror I stared at
her powerful nude body sitting to shit. She was wearing nothing except
her bangles, a thin red chain, anklets and earrings.
She suddenly smiled, "Preity you don't have to see me shit through the
mirror. You are going to have a much closer look."
She motioned to me to on the floor.
"Now you are going to clean me completely or remember the strapping."
I lay on the floor as she picked a wooden comb and started brushing her
hair. She walked over and sat on my face. My hesitantly pushed my tongue
into her as. I got to hard swats on my thighs.
"We don't have all day."
I pushed my tongue began to lick her shit with my mouth. The stench was
revolting but somehow I continued to eat her excreta. Much to my surprise
I felt my erection grow within the belt. As I licked and cleaned her
bottom mistress worked her way to yet another orgasm.
"Now darling wash your mouth and face and strip before quickly, so that
we can begin my work out."
I spent half an hour washing my face and the taste of shit fro my mouth.
Mistress was sitting back on a sofa, when I presented myself before her
by kissing her feet. I was naked except for the chastity belt. She cupped
my face with her hands and gently kissed me.
"You are so brave to be doing this."
She produced two leather cuffs and cuffed my hands to the legs of her
sofa.
"I want you to kiss and worship my feet as I strap you. I better not get
bitten or you balls get strapped."
I knelt kissed her feet. She pulled me up by my hair and slapped my face
hard five times. I felt tears roll down my cheek. She licked the tears of
my face.
"I needed the warm up."
She let go of my hair as I kissed and sucked her toes.
She systematically started whipping me from my ankle up. She hit harder
then I could imagine possible. I was crying but continued to lick and
suck her toes. My entire body was hurting as she whipped my thighs
buttocks and back. She finally stopped and moaned in sexual satisfaction.
She gently tugged my leash so I could look up at her. She licked the
tears of my face and smiled gently.
"I know I said you would get thirty straps but this is too much fun. So
you are going to get another 15 blows in a variety of ways. I am going to
give the way you are going to get beaten. You can decide the number of
times you want to be beaten each way. You are going to get slapped in
your face, punched, and have your balls squeezed. Now you can decide how
many times you want to get beaten each way. And remember to show proper
respect or the number double."
I was too scared to speak, "Please mistress..."
"Darling if you do not decide quickly you are going to get five of each.
And I almost forgot. You have to select at least one of each method."
I kissed her leg. "Mistress please slap me seven times."
"Sure darling, if that's what you want."
She held me up by my hair ...SLAP. The blow was hard and the only reason
I did not fall was her grip on her hair. She steadily slapped me another
six times and let go of my hair. I collapsed to the ground moaning in
pain.
"What next darling?" I moaned. I kissed her feet. "Mistress, Please punch
my twice."
"Well since you asked so nicely I will be happy to let you have it. Now
stand up so that I can get my follow through right."
I stood up. She punched me on my stomach with her full follow through and
I hit the ground. With great difficulty I got up to my feet.
"Well darling since you asked so nicely I will let you get away with just
that one punch. Now beg me nicely for your last punishment."
"Mistress please squeeze my worthless malls with your beautiful hands."
She smiled as she pulled the key out of collar to unzip my chastity belt.
I gasped as I saw my cock.
It was erect and longer than it had ever been. She gently held the cock
in her right hand and with her left she caught my hair and brought my
face very close to hers.
"Darling, I want you to kiss me deeply, so that I can see the pain in
your eye. You may stop kissing me only when I release your ball."
She gently parted my lips with hers and began to gently press my balls.
Her kiss grew more passionate as her grip on my balls hardened. The pain
was excruciating. The kiss was sensuous. Tears of pain began to flow from
my eyes. She continued to suck my tongue with hers. She finally let go of
her grip and held my face against her breast whispering how proud she was
of me. For a long time I just lay there sucking her breasts. She at last
pushed me away and smiled. Now we have to get you ready. She held my
hands and walked me to the shower. As we showered together my erection
began to hurt. Her body was smooth dark and wet. The jewelry gave her wet
muscular body a look which intimidating and amazing at the same time. She
saw my look and smile.
"I think I am exercising your ability of self control to the limit. I
think you better put these back on." She held the chastity belt and
slipped it around my waist.
She then let me shower walked out of the room. As I stepped out of my
shower I saw a red sari, breast forms and a lot of jewelry lying on the
bed. I draped the red sari and the sleeveless blouse. My hands were
beautiful smooth and uncovered. I slipped the red bangles on my hand. I
clipped my earring on and put a thin gold necklace holding the key to the
chastity belt around my neck. I wore the anklets, combed my hair back and
put on the make up and lipstick As I dressed my self I felt more feminine
than ever. In that moment I would have remained a woman if I could. I
wanted to cry not out of sorrow but due to some wonderful feelings which
were going through my body. I never saw my mistress enter the room. We
just held each other and kept quiet.
My mistress gently smiled. "I have a surprise for you."
She took me by my hand to the living room. A man sat there. He was six
foot tall, dark, hairy and muscular. He wore a dark tee shirt which
emphasized his muscles and jeans.
Mistress smiled gently. "Meet my brother Arush. He will be you lover for
today."
I immediately retreated into my room. "What... I can't. I am not gay. I
won't."
Mistress sat besides me. "Darling, You are more man than any one I know.
Anyone who was not secure in his masculinity could not have played the
part I needed you to the past day. You are also more feminine than any
woman I know. You are a beautiful mix of both genders. You have the
strength and curiosity of a man and the beauty and sensitivity of a
woman. I need you to explore that side now. Tomorrow you can go back to
being my man. This is not something I will or can force on you. But I
would like you to try it. You can step back at anytime and I wont hold it
against you."
We were quiet for a while. I looked up at the mirror and was amazed at
what I saw. The woman was not just pretty. She was gorgeous. My wet hair
was dark and dense. My arms were wet and beautiful. The bangles just
accentuated the effect. I realized that this was a woman. I was a woman
that day.
I smiled and poured a glass of wine. I turned to my mistress. "Does
he...?"
She nodded. "He knows. He is a bisexual."
I smiled and walked into the living room and smile. "Hi I am Preity," I
said softly.
I enjoyed the effect I had on him. I could see his erection trying to
break through the jeans. I walked over and sat on his lap. I brought the
glass of wine to his lips. He sipped it and continued to stare at me. I
leaned over and kissed him full on his lips. His warm masculine lips felt
wonderful against my soft lips. I let the glass drop as he kissed me
deeply in my mouth. I unbuttoned his shirt as his hands slipped under my
sari and fondled my buttock and thighs. He kissed my ears neck and navel.
I kissed his powerful hairy chest and ran my tongue around his nipples.
He scooped me effortlessly in his arms and took me to the bed. He lay me
gently on the bed. He removed his trouser and a 8 inch thick penis jumped
out of his brief. He lay got on the bed and continue to fondle and kiss
me. His fingers intertwined with mine and held them back. His powerful
grip made me feel like a woman. He gently rolled me over and hiked my
sari up.
I could feel his hand and lips running down my beautiful white legs. I
just lay there never wanting the feeling to end. I felt him kiss my
smooth back and neck. He held the back of my palms with his hands as he
gently entered my body. The 9 inch penis felt wonderful as it filled me.
His thrust grew harder as I had a wonderful orgasm after another. He
finally moaned and came in a rush. We just lay there and continued
kissing each other for a long time. I got of him with a mischievous smile
and took his now limp organ in my mouth and promptly gagged.
He gently smiled. "Let me help you with that."
I realized that this was the first time I heard him speak.
He said, "Run your tongue over my shaft and get used to its feel."
I gently tasted his penis as I ran my tongue over it. I took the head
into my mouth as my hands played with his balls. It felt amazing as his
shaft grew inside and filled my mouth. I grew as he began to thrust his
cock into my throat. Suddenly warm semen shot into my mouth. I swallowed
it completely. We just lay back for sometime.
He then rolled over and kissed me hard. "We will meet again," he said.
I smiled gently returning his kiss. "We better."
He then gave a peck on my cheeks and left. After a moment my mistress
walked in.
"Well how was it?"
My smile said it all. She kissed me and we just lay back and talked for a
long time. She then produced the key to my chastity belt and smiled.
"I guess the weekend is over."
I smiled back. "For the next two weeks mis...Namitha."
I climbed on her and let my penis do the talking.
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