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Maid Housewife.

Part 2

Maid Housewife.


Chapter 2.


When I returned from gym, I could see my dish on dinning table and Mrs. Roy, who has accepted to be my submissive maid, her dish was on the floor near my chair. As I was about to close the door of my apartment, our 1 floor below neighbor Mrs Sarah barged in to ask about the maid return date. Mrs. Roy who was still nude and hands tied in front of her, was arranging my washed cloths in bathroom wardrobe. Hearing Mrs Sarahs voice she jumped into the wardrobe and closed the door to hide her self. I almost missed my heart beat. I was not very inviting knowing the circumstances. But Mrs. Sarah seemed to be too eager to chat and walked in  and started asking about my maid. Than she said, without maid also your apartment looks very clean. She also said that Mrs Roy was not opening her  door has she gone out?? I kept quite. Atlast she asked me if I need any help, she can help me with cleaning on weekends. I thanked her and was about to rise from sofa, indicating her chat was over and she should go. When she started another topic, on how Mrs. Roy never joined their kitty party and would always socialize with males. She is kind of a bitch, doesnt look like she is missing her husband. All the while Mrs. Roy was sweating in the wardrobe. This was very humiliating for Mrs Roy, she was being called a Bitch by our neighbor and she could not deny it as well, she was nude and hands tied in my wardrobe, ready to fucked at my will??? She thought for some time and realized that bitch was not a bad word for her, as thats the word, that explains her well.

After about 1 hour when Mrs. Sarah finally left, I rushed in bathroom to rescue Mrs. Roy. Poor lady was all wet of sweat and shame. She fall in my arms and I kissed her. The words of Mrs Sarah about what a bitch Mrs Roy is, made me more attracted to her. Tied and sweating just out of wardrobe poor Mrs Roy had no option but to respond to my kisses.


After some time when we were having our breakfast in our places, me on chair while Mrs Roy down on floor near my feet after serving our dish with 2 sandwich each she kneed down on floor and picked up 1 sandwich with her tied hand was about to eat when I pulled the loose end of rope and her hands with sandwich was near my dish I took the sandwich and kept it back in bowl on table. I released the rope and she tried to eat the other sandwich again I pulled the rope and took her sandwich. She had a look of confusion on her face and I had a smile on my face. Ultimate she got the message and she raised her dish to me for serving, It was like, she wanted me to decide what she eats and how much she eats. She was kneeing at my feet, raised her dish with her tied hands at me to throw some food in it, while keeping her eyes on floor. It was a wonderful site. I took 1 sandwich and threw it in her dish, she got down and started eating it. While she was eating it, I was petting her smooth long hair. 


After breakfast I asked her to feel the tub with warm water, she feeled it and informed me that it is done. When I walked in the bathroom she was leaving the bathroom after drying the floor. I took her loose end of the rope that tied her hands and walked in, no question asked she knew she was expected to follow me. I tied the rope to the tap in bathroom and settled in tub, she followed me, she was on top of me. I started using the soap on her curvy body starting with her legs and moving up. Her hands were up tied to tap, she could hardly do any thing other than moaning at times. I used the soap extensively on her pussy and boobs. All the while my cock was hard like rock, her moans and warm water made it worst for me to control I stated kissing back of her neck and ear. She kissed me back. Before I knew my cock was deep in her wet pussy and we were making love in tub. After some time I turned around and she was kneeing in tub and her hands still tied to tap of the tub. I kneed behind her and inserted her from behind she remained in this vulnerable position till I fucked her. Occasionally she would try to bend down, but I would just hold her hair and give a little jerk and she knew she has to maintain her pose till I cum. I think she had already cum multiple times.


One thing I like about Indian females is that they have fantastic curvy body. They usually have long hair and carry them self very well. After bath she requested me to release her so that she can go to her apartment. I released her and she went to her apartment. It was because Mrs Sarah had said that she is never in her apartment. I felt lonely and lost. Some thing was missing in that day.  But I knew tomorrow again there will be some fire work in our lives.



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