My first Indian Ma'am
Another day and another adventure!
WOW! Just WOW
I had an incredible night.
Finally I and an Indian Lady I've been chatting with agreed to meet. She is almost 30, married, university educated and no k**s yet. And with lots of dominant dreams. But still the submissive partner at home. I've begged for a chance to meet with her and her husband, maybe be their maid. But she has refused, he knows nothing of her bisexual and dominant side.
But now he was away for work at the same time as I am in Mumbai! So we agreed to meet in my hotel room. She felt a bit shy and we agreed before I'd have arranged food to serve her as a late dinner, and that I was to wait in just a bathrobe and then remove it as soon as she come into the room.
I was waiting inside the door ten minutes before time. She was five minutes late, I was nervous as a wreck. Then the agreed five knocks on the door. I opened and said "welcome Ma'am".
As soon as she was in I took of my robe and kneeled at her feet. She was shorter than me, but kneeling I felt I made her more comfortable to be in command.
She touched my hair, played a bit with it, and my face. A hand touched my right tit. Then she took hold quite firmly of my right ear and walked into the room as I hurriedly crawled after her, working hard not to yell at the pain in my ear as she pulled me. As she sat down I knelt at her feet looking down. and she told me to serve her dinner. For the next half hour I served her foot and juice and we chatted quite normally, except I was sitting naked at her feet. I was so wet, and felt so happy. I was really surprised by the power of her presence, and I think she was too. Still as she finished eating things started to feel a bit awkwrad, so I said "Ma'am, would you like me to massage your feet".
She sid Yes and I removed her shoes and kissed her feet. Massaging them and sucking her toes for maybe 10 minutes.
Suddenly she stood up. And said "Girl, it has been nice chatting with you, but you are not really worthy to be my friend. From now on you must remember your place and only obey as a good slave."
I looked up at her and said "Yes Ma'am". She slapped me hard in the face. "Girl, what makes you think you can look me in my face?!" I looked down, "Sorry Ma'am" as she grabbed my ear hard shaking my head.
"Now I'll have ashower" she said and pulled me in my ear to the bathroom. In there she again was softer and told me to undress her. I did it, carefully looking down, but stll really loving the feeling to be so close to her wonderful body! I felt her smell, a bit sweaty and really wished she would not take that shower. I so wanted her like she was.
In the shower she pulled me up to standing and had me wash her all over as she touched me all over, even pushing fingers into my pussy and ass.
After we were done and she sat on the bed with me kneeling. She in my bath robe and me naked. She asked me if I enjoyed it.
"Yes Ma'am"
"Did you like the feel of my body"
"Yes Ma'am"
"Did it make you horny?"
"Yes Ma'am"
Suddenly her voice got hard and she slapped my face. "And do you think it's proper for a girl like you to get horny touching her Ma'am?"
"No Ma'am, sorry M'am" I whimpered.
"I think you are a silly white whore that don't know her place!" She told me calmly
"Get up over my lap" She pulled me by the ear until I was lying over her lap with my fat ass up i the air.
My body was starting to tremble. "Please M'am" I said.
"So, I think You need 20 slaps, what do You think girl"
"Yes Ma'am" was all I could say.
Then she started. And she really did, I been spanked just a couple of times, all by guys stronger than her. But never as painful as she did it.
After forever I was sobbing, almost crying and asked. "PLease Ma'am, isn't it 20 now?" Must have been much more.
"Ohh I don't know, You are the one that should count" She said giggling.
"It's 20 I said, it's more"
She yelled "You lying bitch. You haven't counted. That's 10 extra, now start counting from 1" And she giggled again
So on it went, with me counting each of the 30 extra strokes. At the end I was ready to tell her to go to hell but I couldnit, and I loved her. But I was crying, real tears, like a little baby.
After she was done she pulled my up, still bu the ear and hugged me. Comforting me. Whispering I needed to learn my place, and that it was real fun to see how I squirmed in her lap. How she loved it when I was too stupid to count. She kissed me.
And we staretd to make love. Suddenly all soft, loving kissing hugging licking, 69. One licking the other, all combinations. Heaven!
Again in the morning she oredered room service breakfast and we made more love. All the time me remembering my place. My ass hurting.
I hope we meet again.
LOVE YOU MADAME
WOW! Just WOW
I had an incredible night.
Finally I and an Indian Lady I've been chatting with agreed to meet. She is almost 30, married, university educated and no k**s yet. And with lots of dominant dreams. But still the submissive partner at home. I've begged for a chance to meet with her and her husband, maybe be their maid. But she has refused, he knows nothing of her bisexual and dominant side.
But now he was away for work at the same time as I am in Mumbai! So we agreed to meet in my hotel room. She felt a bit shy and we agreed before I'd have arranged food to serve her as a late dinner, and that I was to wait in just a bathrobe and then remove it as soon as she come into the room.
I was waiting inside the door ten minutes before time. She was five minutes late, I was nervous as a wreck. Then the agreed five knocks on the door. I opened and said "welcome Ma'am".
As soon as she was in I took of my robe and kneeled at her feet. She was shorter than me, but kneeling I felt I made her more comfortable to be in command.
She touched my hair, played a bit with it, and my face. A hand touched my right tit. Then she took hold quite firmly of my right ear and walked into the room as I hurriedly crawled after her, working hard not to yell at the pain in my ear as she pulled me. As she sat down I knelt at her feet looking down. and she told me to serve her dinner. For the next half hour I served her foot and juice and we chatted quite normally, except I was sitting naked at her feet. I was so wet, and felt so happy. I was really surprised by the power of her presence, and I think she was too. Still as she finished eating things started to feel a bit awkwrad, so I said "Ma'am, would you like me to massage your feet".
She sid Yes and I removed her shoes and kissed her feet. Massaging them and sucking her toes for maybe 10 minutes.
Suddenly she stood up. And said "Girl, it has been nice chatting with you, but you are not really worthy to be my friend. From now on you must remember your place and only obey as a good slave."
I looked up at her and said "Yes Ma'am". She slapped me hard in the face. "Girl, what makes you think you can look me in my face?!" I looked down, "Sorry Ma'am" as she grabbed my ear hard shaking my head.
"Now I'll have ashower" she said and pulled me in my ear to the bathroom. In there she again was softer and told me to undress her. I did it, carefully looking down, but stll really loving the feeling to be so close to her wonderful body! I felt her smell, a bit sweaty and really wished she would not take that shower. I so wanted her like she was.
In the shower she pulled me up to standing and had me wash her all over as she touched me all over, even pushing fingers into my pussy and ass.
After we were done and she sat on the bed with me kneeling. She in my bath robe and me naked. She asked me if I enjoyed it.
"Yes Ma'am"
"Did you like the feel of my body"
"Yes Ma'am"
"Did it make you horny?"
"Yes Ma'am"
Suddenly her voice got hard and she slapped my face. "And do you think it's proper for a girl like you to get horny touching her Ma'am?"
"No Ma'am, sorry M'am" I whimpered.
"I think you are a silly white whore that don't know her place!" She told me calmly
"Get up over my lap" She pulled me by the ear until I was lying over her lap with my fat ass up i the air.
My body was starting to tremble. "Please M'am" I said.
"So, I think You need 20 slaps, what do You think girl"
"Yes Ma'am" was all I could say.
Then she started. And she really did, I been spanked just a couple of times, all by guys stronger than her. But never as painful as she did it.
After forever I was sobbing, almost crying and asked. "PLease Ma'am, isn't it 20 now?" Must have been much more.
"Ohh I don't know, You are the one that should count" She said giggling.
"It's 20 I said, it's more"
She yelled "You lying bitch. You haven't counted. That's 10 extra, now start counting from 1" And she giggled again
So on it went, with me counting each of the 30 extra strokes. At the end I was ready to tell her to go to hell but I couldnit, and I loved her. But I was crying, real tears, like a little baby.
After she was done she pulled my up, still bu the ear and hugged me. Comforting me. Whispering I needed to learn my place, and that it was real fun to see how I squirmed in her lap. How she loved it when I was too stupid to count. She kissed me.
And we staretd to make love. Suddenly all soft, loving kissing hugging licking, 69. One licking the other, all combinations. Heaven!
Again in the morning she oredered room service breakfast and we made more love. All the time me remembering my place. My ass hurting.
I hope we meet again.
LOVE YOU MADAME
7 years ago
