From Maid To Sex Slave
Maid Servant
Submit Report Hi this is chetan , the incident I am describing here happened a few months back. I was working with an MNC in noida, living alone in a two room apartment it was very difficult to manage the household chores. I decided to hire a maid and asked my neighbours to find a decent maid. A few days later they told me that they had found someone. I asked them to send the maid on the weekend to discuss the details of work etc. The next sunday afternoon I heard soft knock on the door. I opened the door and found an attractive woman in blue saree. She introduced herself Sona , she told me that my neighbours had sent her. I stared at her with intent, she was short about 5’1 in height but had enviable figure with big breasts and an enticing butt. I asked her to come inside and discussed the details of work .Being the complete package that she was I hired her to do the chores and asked her never to be absent from work. The next few days I started observing her closely, whenever she would wipe the floor her ample cleavage would be exposed. She would walk shaking that round ass which would make me crazy with lust. She had big eyes and long hair which she would usually tie in a bun. She was slightly dark in complexion but had sharp features and beautiful lips .I decided that anyhow I had to nail her. The next few days I started being more friendly with her , conversing with her giving her sweets , occasionally letting her watch television with me. She was very fond of hindi movies. Giving me the opportunity to talk freely with her. Slowly she started shedding inhibitions and the conversations became more casual. She told me she loved to buy new fancy sarees and lehengas but could only afford to buy them once a year. Her husband a farmer worked back in the village whereas she lived here with her two kids. One day we were watching T.V. in the afternoon and Raaz 2 , was being shown. Suddenly there was an intense lovemaking scene between Bipasha Basu and emraan hasmi. I looked at her and could see the excitement from her face. The moment it ended and commercials were being relayed, I asked her “Tujhe bipasha kaisi actress lagti hai” To which she replied “achhi hai sahib, bahut khoobsurat hai” To which I teased her “tu kuch kuch iske jaisi hi lagti” and immediately saw her blush and break into a shy smile and said Sona -“aap bhi achha mazaak karte ho!!, achha aapko kaun si heroine pasand hai” And I responded “ Heroine ka toh nahi pata , par tu badi sexy lagti hai” and she blushed again Taking this as a sign, I sat down on the floor next to her and held her hand and asked her “Mein kaisa lagta hun tujhe Sona”-she gave a shy smile and looking down at floor and replied Sona – “Saahib, aapko toh pata hai mein shaadi shuda hoon, yeh galat hoga !!” I reassured her “jab tak baat hum-do logon ke beech hai , kuch galat nahi hoga”. Saying this I pulled her closer to me and hugged her tightly, she tried to break free saying “sahib yeh galat hai” but slowly her resistance subsided. I held her in embrace for some time and could feel her soft breast pressed against my chest. Then I decided to take it forward and tried to give her kiss. But she tried to pull away, moving her head sideways and pulling her lips in. But I too was adamant. I let go of the embrace and held her head up with one hand and looked her in the eyes , staring deeply into those brown eyes I said “ Sona mein tujhe bahut chahta hun ” knowing fully well that she liked me too I tried to kiss her again and this time she did not resist and we were engaged in a long smooch. The touch of those soft lips was like rose petals and was an amazing experience. It got me way too excited , but I had to rein in my enthusiasm. Taking things too far may have resulted in her becoming uncomfortable or worst she might leave the job itself out of guilt. To make this a prolonged encounter I had to take it slow. Gradually initiating her to this new found intimacy and getting her to get over her, shyness and moral barriers. For the next few days this went on where I would hug her whenever she would come , kiss her sometimes on forehead other times on lips. Initially she was a bit reluctant but then later on she started enjoying too. Living away from her husband she was getting her physical and emotional needs satisfied. Soon she opened up to me to an extent, that whenever she would come for work , after completing her chores I would make her sit on my lap , and then kiss and make out with her on the sofa itself. Kneading her huge breasts and making her moan with pleasure . She liked to play with my hair and would squeal when I pinched her butts. I knew by that time that she was ready for some hardcore action and my sex slave was ready to be mounted. I told her that for the upcoming weekend I will be very busy at home and would require her to stay the whole day and cook all three meals for me apart from the regular chores. She got the hint and asked with a wicked smile on her face Sona- “Sahib , sirf kaam ke liye hi bula rahe ho ya kuch aur ??” And I told her “ Aur kya aisa kaam hai ki baar baar mangogi” So I planned out the weekend elaborately, went out to the supermarket and got all the things needed for our marathon fuck fest. I was very excited on the day and couldn’t wait for her to arrive. Finally she arrived at 9 am. I opened the door to be greeted by the most seductive view. She was wearing a red see through saree with a matching blouse and bangles. With minimal make up on her face and a dark red lipstick on her lips. Her long hair tied in a bun she looked like a southern actress. She immediately asked “Sahib mein , kaisi lag rahi hoon” I caught hold of her wrist and pulled her inside “abhi batata hoon” locking the door shut I gave her a deep kiss, letting my tongue fight with her tongue.