Molested By Hotel Room Cleaner Lady
Hey readers. After receiving good feedback on my previous story, I am back here to entertain you with another amazing incident of my life. This happened last year, just before Navratri. I had gone to Ahmadabad for a business visit. I was staying in a decent hotel, and the meeting was supposed to happen just a day before Navratri. As all Gujratis are pretty excited about the festival, the meeting was over quickly and I was back at my hotel by 5 pm in the evening. The exciting part begins now. I had mentioned it to the hotel staff that I would be arriving late at night, as I did not know that the meeting would be over by 5pm, and had told them to clean my room before 8 pm. I did not wanted to be disturbed after that, because meetings are usually very hectic and I wanted to sleep after I got back. I reached the 4th floor, where my room was located and was surprised to see it open. Then my eyes wandered over to the cleaning equipment kept outside. I entered my room expecting to see the cleaning lady busy in her work. To my shock she was sitting on the bed and was trying to open my suitcase. I immediately charged inside and stood in front of her, with my hands on my hips. I shouted at her asking what the hell was she doing. She looked up at me. Scanned my body from top to bottom and bit her lower lip. I was wearing a suit and being athletic have a good body. She said sorry sir, and got up. I was absolutely livid, and stormed out to complain to the manager. Just when I was about to leave the room i was pulled back inside by her, pulling me in by holding at my collar. Due to the sudden imbalance, I fell. She closed the door. She kicked me in my stomach and told me to get up. I obliged. She : Get on the fucking bed. Me : Why? What the hell are you doing? I will complain to the manager! She : Ha! The manager can’t do shit. He fucks me daily, I am his bloody mistress. At that moment I realised that I should do whatever she asks because this was the kind of lady who could accuse me in a false rape case. I lay on the bed. She gives out a hysterical laugh. She : Bloody men. Is this all you are capable of ? Giving up so easily Mr. Macho? I kept quiet. Anger was building inside me, but i knew that this lady was a fucking psycho. She says, ” My name is Urmilla. I am the don of this hotel. I don’t just clean rooms, I clean all the suitcases, all the laptops, I will steal all your personal videos too.” Me : Urmilla, I am really sorry for your anger and frustration. Please I say sorry for whatever men have done to you. Urmilla : Yes? All you fucking pigs need is sex. SEX SEX SEX. You cannot think about our emotions, our feelings. For us sex is not just physical you motherfucker! Me: I know, I am sorry. Sex is not just physical, it is completely emotional! Urmilla : Haha! Don’t think you will get away by behaving like a charmer in front of me. Me : I don’t want to get away from you. Urmilla : Why not? She was surprised, and at that moment I looked at her with attention. She was stunning. Long hair, tied in a bun. She had a couple of hair falling down on her face, which she kept whisking away. Eyes full of anger, like the rising sun. Perfectly chiseled face, small ears, a little hair on her cheek. Red lipstick on her lips, which were full and wide. She was wearing a gold chain. Her dress was the typical cleaner dress. Blue coloured shirt and pant. But her bosom was staring at me through the shirt. It wanted to be ripped out, and fly away. Her pants were not doing justice to her hips, so curvy. Fat thighs, waiting to be licked. Urmilla : Stop staring at me you pervert! You want this piece of meat? Me : Yes madam. I want you. Urmilla was turned on when I, a man in a suit, called her a man. She bit her lip and came came closer to my face and whispered. Urmilla : Will you be my bitch. Me: Yes madam. I will be your bitch. She takes hold of my tie and pulls it out. Rips apart my 3000 Rs shirt with the buttons flying away in projectiles all over the room. At that moment, there were only two sounds in the room. My heartbeat and her fast breathing. Urmilla : My servant has a nice body. I am going to enjoy this fuck. Me : All my body is yours madam, please enjoy it. She starts licking my nipples and bites them hard. I give out a yelp. She puts her hand in my mouth and bites my nipples even harder. I was gagged. She proceeds down and starts licking my navel. Putting her tongue deep inside, I was feeling like I was in heaven. She suddenly stops, looks at me. Urmilla : Enjoying you bastard? Me : Yes madam, I mean No madam. Urmilla : Son of a bitch, i am licking your dirty navel and you are saying you are not enjoying it? She grabs two cloth napkins and ties my hands to the bed posts. She removes my pants, then ties my legs to the other two bedposts. There I was, in all my glory, completely naked before this woman. She looks at my dick, gives a wry smile and says Urmilla : I wish you were my manager. What a waste of such a good tool. Looks like you don’t use it much. Me : No madam. Sorry madam. She grabs my dick, which was now fully erect, touching 7.2 inches and fat as a deodorant bottle. She starts to give me handjob. Pinching my pee hole, but lovingly pulling my foreskin up and down. I was twitching, I wanted to taste her pussy, but my hands and legs were tied. Me : Madam, can I please taste your pussy? Urmilla : You behenchod, You dont ask me for anything. Do as I say. She puts the dick in her mouth. Licking the pink head and fondling with my balls. She slaps the balls hard, I shout. She slaps the balls again, and starts playing with my balls. I could feel her saliva running down my dick as she was sloshing on it like crazy. I could see red lipstick marks on my dick head, which was pink. Her lipstick was now all over my dick. She pressed my balls upwards and gagged her mouth, by pushing my dick deep into her mouth.