Nude Lesson in Humility Ch. 03

Three days after mom and Gowri aunty had explained the new rules to Mahesh, he woke up very early.

Generally, when he woke up, the first thing he did was to adjust his pajama pants since he usually loosened it to a great level before going to sleep. Today, just like the last two days, it was no longer necessary.

For he was naked! Completely! Not a stitch on!

And, given that he had just woken up, his morning phenomenon was in full flow as his massive organ rose to the ceiling. Two days ago, he was severely ashamed when he went to his mother with that raging boner. However, he now knew that this was a good thing. When his mother saw this, she immediately understood that he had not touched himself. However, as he thought this, a fresh wave went through him.

He would now go to his mother. Completely naked, he would present himself. And she would inspect him. Fully. While she herself was dressed in a full saree. The very vision of it sent a fresh wave to his organ. He longed to rub one out. But, he wouldn't dare. And so, he quickly got down from bed. He reset his bedspread and sheets, went to do his business and by the time he came out, his erection had subsided a bit. However, when his mom came out, he went to her.

Kavitha watched his son. Naked, and in all his glory. Fully exposed. No secrets. Such raw power, she had never felt. Granted, she had always been dominant with both him and his father. They had an arranged marriage. He worked while she stayed at home. At first, she had been content to stay the obedient wife. However, over time, she noticed that money was always in short supply. Based on his salary, this shouldn't have happened. When she found out about his gambling, she flew into rage. She had then laid out the law. His salary would go to her from here on, and he would account for every penny with her. If he didn't like that, they could get divorced. Mahesh's father had been completely under her thumb from then on. He didn't mind it that much as she was never thrifty. She allowed him any reasonable luxury with the only exception of gambling. She had ensured Mahesh would not go into any such vices.

This, however, was a completely different level of domination. Her son was waiting for her to allow him the basic level modesty, and the kicker, he could not even ask her. Or, even hint it. It was fully up to her. She would decide whether or not to allow him any clothing and he would wait for her, hand-in-foot, completely naked until she generously decided that. This morning, she inspected him. Just like the previous two days, he was in his fully erect state. This automatically told her that he was not wanking. Still, she originally intended to make him prove it to her by taking her to his sheets.

Even now, the thought made her horny with power. Mahesh, naked. Pulling up the pillow case to show her that there was no cum on it. Then, pulling up the bedspread and each and every sheet to prove to her that he had not rubbed one out. The thought of it. The thought of the emotions that would go in his mind, as he went through the motions made her, for the first time since his ddad gone, to rub one out herself. However, that same ache to rub one out herself was what made her not to make him go through that. If, at 39, she felt this way, poor 19-year old Mahesh going through that would, inevitably, destroy him. She had no intention of that. However, he did not need to know it. The thought that she could snap her fingers and he would have to do it would be enough to keep him in line, naked.

"Coffee, naked boy."

"Yes, mom."

Mahesh made her coffee and brought it to her. He made one for himself as well and was drinking it. Kavitha waited until he was done and pointed to her feet.

Mahesh went down on all fours. He kissed each foot 5 times. He then started the ritual.

"Mom," - kissed left foot - "please" - kissed right foot - "will" - kissed left foot - "you" - kissed right foot -"permit" - kissed left foot - "me" - kissed right foot -"the" - kissed left foot - "privilege" - kissed right foot -"of" - kissed left foot - "massaging" - kissed right foot -"your," - kissed left foot - "feet" - kissed right foot.

This was the new daily ritual. For the last two days, she made him go through this 2-3 times before finally allowing him to massage her feet. She found that she needed a decent foot massage first thing in the morning. Today, she let him go about it after just one request. Mahesh massaged her feet well until she took bath. He then played his usual video games until Gowri came in. He followed the same ritual with her and asked her permission to start on the housework.

Gowri allowed him. Mahesh was a fast learner and quickly had the house cleaned, the dishes washed and the clothes also washed. Strangely, he counted this as a benefit of being naked since he would have few clothes to wash. Once he took bath, he was allowed to wear clothes as he had to hang the washed clothes outside. However, he had no illusions about his state as he anyway went back and knelt in front of them.

"Naked boy!" Gowri announced. She loved the small twitch she saw every time she mentioned that humiliating moniker. This was the reason why it was necessary. Keeping him naked and also calling him out on it ensured that he himself would not protest. He could not protest. Physically, he was no match to her despite him being a youthful 19-year old and she herself being a 43-year old. The free karate lessons for women from the last three generations and the resulting price doubling for the boys for the same Karate lessons had ensured that boys were generally quite weak compared to girls. Things were already tilting with some stories of boys being bullied by girls in Colleges. The only way Mahesh could protest was if he knew his mother would support him. She had ensured that would not happen and so, Mahesh was hers. Her slave. Her naked slave. To do as she pleased.

"You are doing a good job here. However, cleaning an unfamiliar place is a completely different thing. And so, as we discussed earlier, you will come with me to my house today. I will drop you there and leave while my daughters would ensure you clean up the place properly. I have already informed them about you. All about you."

She watched the fear creep into him. He already knew he was going to be exposed to them completely naked. He had accepted that fact. However, the way Gowri said "all" made him realise that she had told them about him calling her a maid in a derogatory manner. The thought of what Urvashi and Meghana do to him, scared him beyond belief.

They went in the bus later. The house stood in contrast to Mahesh's relatively spacious and tidy home. Gowri's house was smaller, with fewer amenities. However, it was still decent enough and he noted with gratitude that all windows seemed to be boarded up. The moment he got inside, her daughters, Urvashi and Meghana stood in front of him.

Urvashi, at 24, exuded an effortless elegance that seemed to complement her every movement. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back in gentle waves, framing a face adorned with high cheekbones and deep, expressive eyes. Her smile was infectious, lighting up the room with its genuine warmth. With a slender frame and a graceful demeanor, she carried herself with poise. She was clad in a decent halter top with shorts and, to Mahesh, was strikingly beautiful. Meghana, at 21 was not far behind, either. She sported a shorter, trendy hairstyle that complemented her features, emphasizing her expressive eyes that sparkled with curiosity and laughter. She, too was clad in a mini-skirt that barely extended over her knees. Both of them were physically very powerful and Mahesh knew, he could not cross them.

"All right, boy. Mom told us everything.Clothes off. Now." Urvashi took charge quickly. However, both of them were smiling.

Numbing the pain for a while made it worse when it was felt again. Mahesh felt the truth of the words as he hesitated. However, the girls put him at ease.

"Don't worry, naked boy. We work at a salon doing private waxing for both men and women. We have already seen a lot." Meghana came and placed a hand at his shoulder. Their calm reassurance had two effects. Firstly, he could see that they were genuinely being reassuring. Their smiles were infectious and he was feeling safe with them. Secondly, it also told him that, Gowri, in fact, had not told them about his mouthing off. He walked forward and hugged Gowri. Gowri hugged back. But then, she smiled at him.

The thought of them not finding out about his mouthing off caused him such a relief that he had no more inhibitions. He removed all his clothes without any hesitation and stood in front of them.

Naked, completely! Not a stitch on! Bare as board!

For the fifth time in front of Gowri aunty and for the first time in front of her two daughters. Urvashi and Meghana were right when they said they had seen a lot of men and women naked. And yet, they stared, transfixed at the gigantic organ in front of them. This was the biggest one they had ever seen and it was still growing. Gowri cleared her throat and brought them back to course.

"Kneel, naked boy." Gowri told him and he obliged.

"Naked boy, you are our slave for this week. You will be here for 7 days and you will be naked for every single second here. You will serve us in any way we see fit. We tell you something, and you obey immediately. No hesitation, no delay. Capiche!"

And so, Mahesh went down on all fours again.

"Yes," - kissed left foot - "Gowri" - kissed right foot - "Aunty" - kissed left foot - "thank" - kissed right foot -"you" - kissed left foot - "Gowri" - kissed right foot -"Aunty" - kissed left foot.