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Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 04

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

It was 10.25 pm, Monday, and like the proverbial memorable night in a movie, it was dark and stormy. Thunder and lightning rattled in the distance and the sound of rain falling constantly was ever present at the windows. Meanwhile, as my parents slept soundly in their room, I tiptoed my way quietly towards the servants' quarters. You would think I would be...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 06

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

My bum is used teach my maid spanking, with a surprise ending - Tarek. "Tarek!" My name rang loudly through the house. "Tarek! Can you come to the kitchen?" Immediately I put down the book I was reading and stood up. If my maid Rashida called me, I did not want to delay in obeying her. "Yes, bua." I called out, using the respectful term 'bua' for my ma...

Royal Succubus Cult

by kngelol on Mar 12, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Princess Lucia Elsworth had been spending the last hours of her nineteenth birthday with two high noble heirs and some maids. The three were sitting in comfy chairs while the maids served their every need. It all went smoothly and without incidents until one very special necklace was picked out of the mountain of gifts that were given to Lucia by the nobles...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 07

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 07 Invading my maids' intimates has its consequences -- Tarek. It was raining when I finally got home in the evening. The rain had been a welcome respite from the usual October heat we had been experience lately. I had spent the whole day with my friends. It was our mid semester break. Early this August we had all gone to different universities. I...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 12

by spankedboy on Jan 28, 2020
BDSM

My older maid servant opens up to me on her birthday -- Tarek I didn't know why my chunky maid servant Rashida was sad. My chubby, friendly, buxom housemaid wasn't smiling as she usually did. She was doing her chores, mopping the floor in the living room, but her eyes were downcast, and she seemed distracted. There was a look of melancholy on her. All...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 03

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

My Indian maid instructs me on masturbation, and sets up regular spankings -- Tarek Zia. It was 11 pm, and a hot Thursday night to boot. I closed the door to my room and lied down on my bed, and started to think about the last three very unusual weeks of my suddenly unusual life. In those last three weeks I had been punished several times by Rashida. That w...

The Dark Lord Comes Ch. 01

by thisonelad on Sep 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Uldroth's shuffling footsteps echoed down the chamber, lit only by dim purple torchlight. The Dark Lord had summoned him. But for what purpose? He had been silent since his defeat at the hands of the Elves for decades, but now he sends for his true servant? The sorcerer's mind raced at the thought of serving his master again. Reaching the door to the Room o...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 02

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

The first few days after Rashida had spanked me were very surreal for me. I had a whole range of conflicting feelings going through me, and I didn't know what to make of them. The beating had caught me by total surprise – one minute I was busy stroking my penis and the next minute I was over her knees getting a thrashing like a naughty little boy. I didn't e...

Meridiana Pt. 05

by Tangledskein on Dec 3, 2019
NonHuman

Evelyn woke shortly afterwards. She felt she had had the strangest of dreams. Putting her hand to her face, her fingertips made contact with something cold and slimy upon her cheek. She wiped it away with her hand and then brushed her hand upon the sheets. She sat up, and in the pale light of the early morning sun, saw that her bed covers were at the foot of...

Seducer or Seduced

by egabrag on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Before making as pass be sure you want her Saras was sweeping the bedroom and Mr. Richard, her master sat cross legged on the cot bending over the morning newspaper spread out on the bed. That is how he read the morning sheet. However, this morning the imposing valley of Saras as she bent down to her task rather than the happenings in the world was holding...