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Maid Housewife.

Part 1

Housewife.


It was warm Indian summer and I had just moved into my new apartment at Mumbai. Few months back I got divorced, and was trying to adjust to bachelors life. My work took me around the country, hence keeping good relation with my neighbour was the only option to receive my couriers. Luckily within an hour of my moving in, my neigbour Mr. Roy came to meet me and asked if there was anything I want? In Mumbai this was very common, people like to make friends and are very social.  Mr. Roys wife was kind enough to get me cup of tea.


For few months, life was smooth, when ever I got time I would pump the iron at Society gym and would try to keep my self fit even at 40 years. On Sunday I was waiting for lift at the lobby when I saw Mrs. Roy locking her door. Her eyes were swollen and she looked sad. I gave her smile and normal hello! On our way down I asked if everything was ok, she said Mr. Roy has left for ship and will be back after 6 months. I gave a sad look, but some how I was feeling good about it. Next day as usual, I left for my work leaving my keys with Mrs. Roy so that the maid can come and clean the house, dishes and cloths in afternoon. She asked me if I can help her with her computer which was getting turned off every few minutes. While I was look  into the problem she got me cup of tea. After few minutes the problem was sorted.  On that day in evening when I knocked her bell to get my keys she told me that our maid had taken a leave for 2 weeks and did not turn up, so she cleaned my house and did my dishes and washing. I could not believe it. I had to thank her in some way, so I said why dont you come to my place and we can have dinner together? Mrs. Roy said “ as you wish”. That day we talked till midnight. It was nice to talk to somebody who is also alone and sailing in the same boat. Next day while I was leaving my apartment she opened her door and asked for keys, I said well the maid is not coming, than whats the point of giving the keys? She said “ well was this maids work so bad that you want to fire me in 1 day?” with wink. I smiled and said,” well I used to cut the maids salary when ever she did bad work, how can I cut your salary since I am not paying you any salary?”  She smiled and said “ may be you can punish me in some other way?” That whole day I could not concentrate on my work. In evening when I knocked her door to get my keys, she said “ I will be in at your place with some food in some time.” I thanked her and said “ I will get something to drink”


After few drinks, we were talking about the maid, and how clumsy she was and I said “ I feel like spanking her when she keeps my apartment dirty” Mrs. Roy said “ well how did you find your apartment today, I hope I am not getting my bottom spanked? “ Without a second word I asked her to follow me, while I opened all the rooms and checked how clean it was, she followed me with folded hands.  I dont know if it was the drinks or the loneliness, but I found a furniture covered with dust in my bed room and said “ look at this, you have not cleaned the furniture you need to be spanked Mrs. Roy.” She looked tense but some how expecting. As I sat on the bed she came near me and stood there and said “ I was cleaning the floor and your dishes and not your furniture.”  I said “ well, cleaning means every thing, there is no border line in it, right?” She agreed and I took her hand in my hand and brought her down on my knee she adjusted her self so that her bottom of her jeans was at top and her head was down near the floor her long straight hair were on my floor. She looked so vulnerable. I raised my hand and there came her first slap. She ouched with every slap but remained in her place, after about 15 slaps I asked her was that enough? She said I have to decide. I turned her around and kissed her. We moved on the bed and I removed her cloths while she removed my cloths. Once she was naked, I could see her pink bottom. I went to my fridge and got some ice cubes asked her to raise her bottom high in air. I applied the ice on her bottom after some time when the ice cubs  melted and were small I slipped one into her pussy and one in her butt hole. She giggled. This encouraged me and I inserted few more in her pussy and butt hole. After that I could hold no longer I turned her around and inserted my and hard cock into her pussy. After many months I was having sex and that too in a pussy which had ice cubs in it. It felt so good. We had sex whole night. Early morning when I was leaving for gym I could not belive my luck. 


On my way to office I knocked her door and gave her the keys and said “ keep dinner ready or you will have to sleep with red bottom” with a wink and she said “ yes master” with a smile. Her last words yes MASTER was haunting me whole day again I could hardly do some work. In evening when I knocked her door no body opened the door, than I realized there were lights on in my apartment. I knocked on my apartment door, and to my surprise Mrs. Roy opened it. She was wearing a short skirt and tee with an apron.    After few drinks I asked her to strip and serve the dinner. While she was doing that I started playing with her titts and pussy. She smiled and tried to get away but I kept my grip in her pussy and she stayed in her place.  Once dinner was served we had our dinner when she got up to take our dishes I pointed out that the chair was wet, and she realized that her pussy was dripping. I said “ well you should stop using furniture and since you have spoiled my chair I will have to punish you” she asked “after I finish the dishes or before?” I gave it a thought and said “while you are doing your dishes I will use my belt on you.”  She was shocked, “ Master please, dont you think that will be very harsh?” “ No infact the upholstery were quite expensive you deserve it”. She simply said “OK as you wish”. I removed my belt and started whipping her with it, but after just 3 shot she dropped the dishes and covered her firm butts with her hand. I said “ you need to control your self “ . She said “ it hurts and I cant” I said “ ok, in that case let me help you by tying your hands” She dint object and I took this opportunity to get a long rope and tied her hands in front of her and than tied the rope to the tap of the kitchens basin so she can not go any where but can keep on doing her dishes while her bottom was pampered by my belt. She started her work and I started using my belt on her bottom. Her ouch were often but she kept doing her work. Her nipples were hard and she looked sexy. After her dishes were done I left her tied to my kitchen tap and went to watch TV. I told her that it was IPL and I dont want to be disturbed. After 2 hours when the match was over I came back to see Mrs. Roy still naked and tied to the tap waiting to be released by me. I released her from tap but did not release her hands, I just took the rope and started walking, to my bed room. Once in, I tied her rope to my beds head bar and started kissing her and playing with her nipples. She was responsing my kisses and when I inserted my hard cock in her pussy it was wet and hot. We had a great sex, in morning when I woke up for gym I saw that she was still tied to the beds bar. I released her from the bar but again left her hands tied. She said she will keep my breakfast ready by the time I came back. I kissed her and left for gym. When I was back there was one dish of breakfast on the dinning table and one on the floor near my chair. I knew she has learned her lesson well.




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