Maid and Her Reigns of Terror: 02

As Afreed's words sank in, I felt a deep sense of shame and anger wash over me. I couldn't help but be furious with my mother for resorting to such desperate measures to save my father's life. But then, I felt sorry for her as well. The circumstances that led her to make that decision must have been unimaginably difficult.

What really stuck in my mind was Rasheed uncle's assertion that according to their Muslim culture, my mother would become his slave and would be in the position of his concubines. This meant that her current marriage to my father would be invalid, and she would be forced into a life of sexual servitude to Rasheed.

I struggled to process this information. It had been over a year and a half since this event happened, and I had no idea what the current arrangement was regarding my parents' marriage or my mother's relationship with Rasheed uncle. The thought of my mother being reduced to little more than a sex slave was beyond disturbing, and it filled me with a mixture of disgust, fear, and heartache.

I tried to picture what their lives must be like now. Was my father aware of what had happened? Was my mother truly trapped in this situation, with no way out? And what about Rasheed? Was he truly satisfied with this arrangement, or did he treat her like some kind of possession? The more I thought about it, the more my stomach churned with revulsion.

I turned to Afreed, my eyes burning with unshed tears. Waiting for him to continue.

Laxmi, her hand still cupping Afreed's flaccid dick, and she was intrigued by all this, clearly she was hearing most of it for the first time.

Laxmi: So Afreed, tell me more about this arrangement of slaves and concubines.

Is it different from what you and I share?

Afreed: No No Jaan. You and I are lovers.

This stung like a sharp needle pierced into my heart.

Afreed: In fact, in our relationship, you are the Queen bee.

Sasi on the other hand is just another worker slave for Abbu.

Hearing Afreed call her Queen bee, Laxmi was filled with pride and her face lit like a tubelight.

Hearing him call my mom Sasi and him saying this about my mom, felt like a tight slap on my face.

Afreed: Under the concubines' arrangement, Sasi would be expected to fulfil all of Abbu's physical and emotional needs. She would be expected to engage in sexual activities with him as often as he desired and would be required to please him in every way possible. Her role would be similar to that of a slave, existing solely for the pleasure and satisfaction of her owner.

Laxmi: Like our Balu here.

Afreed: Whose sexual needs will this useless rat fulfil?

All of a sudden their focus shifted towards me.

Laxmi seemed dissatisfied with me and wanted to show her power over me and make me useful to Afreed.

THREESOME WITH AFREED AND LAXMI

Laxmi looked at me wickedly and it appeared she was scheming something really wicked with me.

Laxmi: Balu, come closer.

I was already only 2 feet away from their feet, knelt on my knees.

I went two steps further, and now I could smell their sex scents filling my nostrils.

The scent was of broken eggs.

Laxmi held my head, and grabbed me by my hair in her strong hand, forcing me to look up at Afreed. His gaze was intense, commanding. My cock twitched against his leg, aching.

Laxmi: Go ahead, Balu, she growled, "prove yourself."

I didn't know what I was supposed to do.

Did she want me to suck his cock, ew! That would be disgusting.

Laxmi yelled at the top of her voice.

Laxmi: Come on open your mouth and eat it now!

I opened my mouth, and Laxmi pushed me by my head further. Now I was feeling the wet heat of his balls against my tongue. Afreed let out a soft groan, and I could taste the saltiness of his sweat on my tongue.

Afreed: That's it," he whispered. "Now suck."

His words were like a command, a demand for submission. I closed my eyes, and could smell the pungent smell of both their juices, and flavours in my mouth, and the feel of his heavy balls in my face.

I sucked gently at first, but as I felt his hips thrust forward, pushing his cock deeper into my throat, I knew I had to take more. I gagged, the tightness building in my throat, but I pushed past it and did not resist, determined to show Laxmi that I was obedient.

Laxmi let out a low, throaty moan, her hand trailing down my spine.

Laxmi: "That's it, slave. Show him how good you can make him feel."

She guided my head, pushing me harder against Afreed's ass.

Afreed: Fuck, that's it. Right there.

His words were like a command, and I obeyed without hesitation. I licked and sucked at his hole, using my tongue to tease and probe, desperate to make him feel good.

Laxmi: You like that, don't you Balu? You like sucking on his ass. You're nothing but a filthy little ass-licker.

Afreed really enjoyed it when I sucked him between his hole and his balls. He pressed my face harder and smothered me under his ass.

Laxmi held my head, forcing it down onto Afreed's cock and balls.

Laxmi: Now, you can go back to sucking his cock. Show him how much you want it.

Her words sent a shiver down my spine. I struggled against her grip for a moment, but it was futile. Afreed's cock twitched in my mouth, and the scent of his arousal filled my nostrils.

Laxmi: Take it all, slave. Show me how good you can make Afru feel.

My cheeks hollowed as I took more of Afreed's length into my mouth. I could feel the head press against the back of my throat.

Afreed: You're going to make me come, you little whore.

I moaned around his cock, feeling the heat of his cum spilling down my throat. As I swallowed, Laxmi released my neck, letting me pull back panting. She grinned down at me, her eyes dark with satisfaction.

Laxmi: Very good, slave," she said, her voice low and commanding. "You have proven yourself useful to the son as your mother has to his father. Now, go back to your place.

Gulping down the salty taste of Afreed's juices I resumed my position.

The room was filled with the sweet scent of Afreed's juice as I just assisted him to climax, as Afreed lay naked on the couch, his spent cock still twitching gently in the air. Laxmi, clad only in her silk palazzo and slip, lay beside him, her nipples hard from Afreed's now-soft member, her eyes alight with desire. Beside them, I knelt naked, my head bowed submissively.

Laxmi glances down at me naked and kneeling at their feet, my eyes fixed on her.

Laxmi: "Come here, slave,"

She said, stretching out her legs and clamping my neck in her tight grip beckoning closer. I obediently crawl forward, feeling her warm body against me as she whispers, Laxmi: "Serve my pussy."

With a gentle tug, she pulls her trousers down her legs, revealing her wildly grown bush and wet, swollen pussy.

I am seeing Laxmi like this for the first time.

Laxmi parts her lips with two fingers, exposing the brown pussy.

Laxmi commanded: "Go on" "Treat me."

I hesitate for a moment, glancing nervously at Afreed, who chuckled darkly.

Afreed: "Ah, so obedient,"

Afreed ran a foot through my chest.

Afreed: "But remember, the queen's orders supersede all else. You and I are here to serve the queen."

Laxmi's grip tightens on Balu's hair, pulling his face closer to her throbbing pussy.

Laxmi: "I said deeper you bitch!"

Her hips bucked upward.

Laxmi: "Do as you're told, slave. Deeper."

As for me, I felt a mixture of fear and arousal. I knew I was at the mercy of these two powerful beings, but couldn't help but be drawn to the thrill of it all. I longed to please Laxmi, to show her that he was worthy of her attention.

Suddenly, Afreed leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear.

Afreed: "You like that, slave?" he whispered, the heat of his breath sending a shiver down my spine.

Afreed: "You like the taste of her?"

I couldn't speak, could only nod against Laxmi's thigh.

Afreed: "Good boy,"

Afreed looked up at Laxmi, his eyes heavy with lust.

Afreed: "You're the queen of my heart, Laxmi," he murmured, reaching out to stroke her cheek.

Afreed reached out to Laxmi's lips and kissed her. They shared a passionate kiss, their lips locked in an embrace that seemed to last an eternity

Laxmi: "Oh, Afruuuu.."

Laxmi moaned as Afreed started to suck her boobs. Laxmi arched her back as he continued to eat her.

Laxmi: "That feels so good..."

She shifted her hips, grinding her wet pussy against my face as I continued to lick her. Her pleasure was evident, and the scent of her arousal filled the air.

Laxmi moaned his name, her fingers digging into my shoulders as she arched her back, offering herself to him.

Laxmi: "Fuck me, Afreed," she begged, her voice breaking with desire.

Laxmi: "Please..." And with that, she kicked my face, and with her feet landing on my forehead I was separated from her pleasure hole.

She adjusted herself such that she remained over me, she was seated on my chest and I was facing her pussy.

Afreed: Coming baby,

Afreed pulled his cock, positioning it at her entrance ready to make love to her for the second time today.

Afreed's entered right above my face.

Both their weights crushed me, but I couldn't utter a word.

Their pelvises met, and with a force that nearly knocked the breath from my lungs.

Her hips began to move in time with his, her body in perfect sync with his as they fucked over my face. I could feel the warmth of their sweat on my skin, the rhythmic thrusting of their hips above me. The scent of sex filled the air.

Afreed thrust deep inside her. Laxmi cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure that echoed through the room. Her nails dug into his ass, her back arching off the bed as he began to fuck her roughly. I could feel her juices trickling down my chin, her pussy clenching around my face as she rode him out her orgasm.

Laxmi: "Oh god, Afreed..." she moaned, "You feel so good..."

Laxmi: AaaFrruuuu aaa frrr uuuu

Her orgasm hit her like a bolt of lightning, her body going rigid and her voice tearing through the room.

Laxmi: "Afreeeeeeed!" she screamed his name, her pussy clenching tight around his cock.

He followed her over through edge, his hips bucking wildly as he emptied himself into her. Their sweat-slicked bodies collapsed together on top of me, i was crushed under both their weight, their heavy breaths mixing in the air.

For a moment, there was silence. Then Laxmi let out a satisfied moan, her lips curling into a satisfied smile.

She leaned down, her lips brushing against my ear.

Laxmi: "You've been a very good boy, haven't you? Balluuu"

she whispered huskily.

Laxmi: "Now it's time to reward you." And with that, she guided Afreed's spent cock to my lips. "Suck it clean, Balluuu," she purred.

Laxmi: "Then maybe you can have a turn at my dripping hole."

At around 10:00 PM Afreed kissed Laxmi bye and left for the day. And Laxmi and I ate afternoon's leftovers and Laxmi ordered me to sleep in her usual place on floor, while she slept on my bed.

ENTER SHOBITA AND THE FIGHT FOR REIGN

In the morning I woke up late at around 9:00 AM and went to tuition and returned at 12:00.

I rang the bell, Laxmi didn't open the door, but Afreed opened the door.

Afreed, the crane operator's son, stood tall and confident in nothing but his boxers, his muscles gleaming in the dim light. My mother had become slave to his father's lustful whims and now Afreed and Laxmi have turned me into their slave.

Afreed laid his hands on me and took me to my room. The air was thick with desire and anticipation as I stepped into the room.

I saw Shobita, the bengali maid from the neighboring house, in my room and was startled, she sat on the bed with her cleavage practically spilling out of her blouse, her large breasts straining against the fabric.

So my fear was right, Laxmi brought Afreed and now Shobita.

Laxmi, our live-in maid from our own household, lay on the corner of bed in her slip, her salwar pooling around her hips. They all looked at me expectantly, their eyes burning with desire as if they were waiting for me.

The weight of the women's gazes pressed down on me as I stood there, my heart racing. I couldn't help but feel a mixture of fear and arousal as their eyes circled around me threatening and seductive.

Laxmi: Balu where are your manners. Don't you know to wish the guest in the house.

You will have to be punished for this.

I was petrified hearing of punishment from Laxmi's mouth.

Me: Namaste ji (I folded my hands and bowed down to Shobita)

Afreed: Yesterday also he didn't wish me Laxmi.

Afreed took the opportunity to double my trouble.

Laxmi: Follow the rules of the house Balu and strip your cloths.

Laxmi: See and learn from Afreed.

As Laxmi was saying something, Afreed came and yanked my pants off, revealing my underwear, I saw the cruel streak in his eyes. I was looking at Shobita, the way her pupils dilated as she looked at my exposed body.

Shobita stepped forward, her dark hair tumbling over her shoulders, and gently caressed my chest.

Shobita: (in hindi) "What's your name puppy? Why are your nipples are so hard,"

I mumbled something.

Afreed: Say it louder you rat. Didn't she ask you something?

Me: My name is Deepak ji. (I mumbled)

Her breath hot against my skin was intoxicating. Without warning, she pinched one, hard on my nipples, and I let out a sharp gasp. Pain shot through me, but beneath it was a strange, tingling sensation that made my body tremble.

Laxmi smiled, her teeth white against her tanned skin, and moved closer. She grasped my other nipple between her thumb and forefinger, squeezing it just as hard as Shobita had. The pain was intense, but it only seemed to heighten my awareness of everything else: the feel of their warm breath on my skin, the roughness of Afreed's hands as he roughly pushed my underwear down from behind.

Laxmi was only in her slip and panty underneath that was barely concealing her boobs and her thighs, Afreed was in his boxers, both nearly naked yet my eyes were wandering towards fully clothed Shobita, in her pink saree and green blouse.

Shobita moved back, her eyes traveling down my body, stopping at the erection. She licked her lips.

Shobita reached out, her fingers brushing against the velvety head of my cock.

Shobita: "You're so small, Kutti. (yes she called me female puppy)

She knows to humiliate and is in the right company.

Afreed's hands gripped my shoulders, holding me in place as Shobita moved closer, her fingers dancing over my exposed balls, teasing and tickling.

Here I am naked infront of 3 adults being humiliated in my own house.

Shobita: WHat happened Kutti? Feeling like a man?

I figured the importance Laxmi and Afreed were giving to Shobita, like she was important to them. I also noticed them both semi naked, while Shobita was fully clothed. They were giving her first priority and were curiously looking at her actions. Afreed and Laxmi talked in Telugu, Afreed and Shobita knew and conversed hindi.

I wondered how these three came together.

I also wondered what the pecking order is between the three of them. Obviously, I am below all the three, but who is 1st, 2nd and 3rd?

The three of them; Shobita, Afreed and Laxmi were in my bedroom, the atmosphere tense and charged.

Shobita was fully clothed in a fitted blouse and a skirt that hugged her curves, while Laxmi was wearing only a silk slip that revealed her toned legs and the soft mound of her breasts. Afreed was in his boxers, Balu was their slave he was the one completely naked.

Shobita started playing with my body.

Shobita: Afru tie him up. He looks too free. (spoke to Afreed in Bengali ascent)

Afreed pulled my hands to my back and tied them with Laxmi's towel lying on bed.

Me: Aaah (I let out a moan as the towel tied tight to both my hand)

Slap!

Slap!

Shobita planted two tight slaps on my chest while Afreed was still tying my hands.

The room resounded and Laxmi was startled.

Shobita: Dont make noises. (Holding my ear tight)

Laxmi and Afreed were enjoying my humiliation while tears were running down my cheek.

Shobita was involving Afreed in her torment session with me as her assistant and Laxmi was feeling left out.

Shobita: Afru, make him sit like kutti that he is.

Afru, insert marker in his butt.

Afru, tie a belt around his neck and take kutti out for a walk.

Afreed took me to the hall with the leash around my neck and he felt happy being of help to Shobita.

Shobita like a true bengali was loud and was making her dominance felt in the house. Laxmi was feeling a pang of jealousy seeing Shobita use her boyfriend Afreed but silently watches.

Shobita now sets gaze on Afreed. Afreed was in his boxers that was barely holding his mighty cock in its place.

Shobita places her left foot on my back using me as a foot rest, while I was on all four, while she was interacting with Afreed.

Laxmi who doesnt understand a word of hindi was getting restless and insecure.

Shobita runs her hands all over Afreed and settles at his crotch area, she holds his cock tight in her grip and in one move she slides down his underwear.

Afreed moving involuntarily towards her touch. He glanced over at Shobita, their eyes meeting, there was an attraction. There was no denying the attraction between them, but he also knew that Laxmi was watching in jealousy.

Laxmi was watching all this in utmost silence.

Shobita was playing with Afreeds cock with great enthusiasm. They were having chirpy conversation in hindi.

Laxmi got out of the bed and took a step closer to Afreed, her hand brushing against his chest.

Laxmi: "I want you to understand something, Afreed," she said, her voice low. "I am in control here. You are mine, and you will always belong to me."

Laxmi fingers trailed down to his erection, stroking it gently in the process brushed aside Shobita's hand on him.

Shobita watched them with a mix of curiosity. She too was drawn to Afreed, to dominate him and control him seemed important to her.

The air in the room grew thick with tension as the power dynamic between the three of them shifted and rearranged itself like a kaleidoscope.

Afreed was torn between his desire for both women, his need for their touch and their dominance. Shobita felt her own control over Afreed slipping away, replaced by the growing realization that she was a stranger in Laxmi's territory. And Laxmi, sensing the challenge from Shobita, knew that she must assert her dominance or risk losing Afreed completely.

As the tension reached a breaking point, Laxmi turned to Shobita, her expression hardening.

Laxmi: "You think you can come in here and take what's mine?" she demanded in Telugu, but rude enough for Shobita to understand the tone.

Laxmi: "You don't know who you're dealing with." She said in a threatening way. She took a step closer, her breasts almost brushing against Shobita's chest.

Shobita felt a flash of anger, the pain in her scalp fuelling her resistance.

Afreed watched in horror as the situation spiral out of control.

Shobita in her Bengali influenced Hindi accent tried to explain.

Shobita: Listen you silly girl.....

And just then a tight slap landed on her face, she didn't see that coming.

Before she could react, Laxmi threw her over the bed and Shobita stumbled over me and hit the floor.

Such heavy frame personality hit the ground with a resounding THUD.

But soon the Bengali maid regained her strength and attacked Laxmi and in no time Laxmi was in the clutches of Shobita, her neck tightly pressed under her arms.

Laxmi: Arrghhhh Arrr (struggled to breat)

Shobita: What bitch? Say it loud.

Afreed and I, nervously watching.

Shobita, tall and thick, must be 34-35 her skin the color of rich rasogulla, seemed like the more experienced fighter. I always admired Laxmi to be the strongest women I have ever come across.