Thursday, May 18, 2023

12. From Boss to Servant - Household servant at her house, with extra benefits

 

Chapter 12 – Household servant at her house, with extra benefits

On Sunday evening, she asked me to leave and wait in the bus halt near her place, until she text me. I had to wait in the bus halt for about 3 hours until I got the message around 7.30 in the night. I started to walk towards her house not knowing what I have to face with her mother and kid. I was scared. As I entered the house, her mother came out to meet me. She was in her 60s and her face looked wicked.

“Ah. Are you Paala?”

“Ye… ye… Yes nona”

“OK. Go around the house and come from the kitchen door. You are not allowed to come thru the main door”

With that first instruction of hers, I can imagine how she treats her servants. I had a feeling that I was going to have a rough time and will be humiliated. I went around the corner and stood near the kitchen door. She instructed me to come to the living area after properly cleaning my feet. I went inside and she was already seated on the main couch. I could not see my Mistress nor her kid.

“Stand there and wait… I need my daughter also before I proceed”

I stood there and waited for about 15 minutes. All the while her mother was staring at me from top to bottom as if I was a robber or a piece of shit. Then my Mistress came with her kid. She was as usual stunningly dressed with short flared skirt and sleeveless body hugging top. She wanted her kid to go and play in her room and took a seat next to her mother. Now I was facing both of them directly.

“So, what’s your name” her mother started to interrogate me.

“Paala Madam”

“Loku nona (elder madam). You will call me loku nona and her nona” Pointing at my Mistress.

“And you will call those child as chute nona. Understood?”

“Yes loku nona”

“Where are you from?”

“From Tissa nona”

“Hmm.. have you worked as a servant before?”

“Yes, Loku nona. I have worked at many places”

“Good. Can u do work properly? I mean without messing up or breaking stuff”

“I believe I can loku nona”

“You know what type of work you have to do here?”

“Not exactly loku nona”

“ok.. you will be required to sweep, wash the floor, sweep the garden, wash cloths, wash toilets, iron all cloths, help me to cook, wash plates and kitchen, wash madam and sir’s cars… those are the main ones. But as and when we need stuff to be done, you will be required to anything what we ask. Understood?”

“Yes nona”

“Have you ever taken to the police by your Mistress for robbing stuff”

“No… never loku nona”

“that’s better… if anything gets lost here while you are here, we will hand you over to the police”

“I will not rob anything loku nona”

Likewise, she went on questioning me for about ½ hour. All the while, my Mistress was silent, but I can see her sarcastic smile. She was enjoying me being humiliated by her mother.

“what is your fee per day?”

“Rs. 1000/= loku nona”

“What? Rs. 1000/=… no no no… that’s too much. We will pay only Rs. 100 per day. That too, if you do your job properly”

“Yes, that’s what the person who sent him also said. She said to make sure to pay only for his worth. All the work he does should be assessed and make a final % of all work done properly and pay that % only” said my Mistress, finally breaking silence. I did not say anything.

“Did you hear us Paala? And do u agree? If not, you can leave now. I am not interested in your service and will not pay a cent more than Rs. 100/. After all, we are providing you with food and a place to stay”

Even a laborer these days earn more than Rs. 1000/= and generally, a servant will cost about Rs. 20000/= per month. With all that, she is saying that she will pay me only Rs. 100. Not that the money is important for me, but the humiliation was terrible.

“Ok madam.”

“Good… Come with me now. I will show your room. After that you can open the dinner table”

“Amma, I am going back to do some work with kid. Call me when Paala open the dinner”

“ok dear”

I went behind her as if I did not know where the room was. She took me on the same routine my Mistress took me. She too asked whether I have spare cloths, for which I said no.

“There are some stuff in that cupboard. Wear them when you are doing work and be in the sarong in front of those kid. I do not have specific ones fitting you”

She explained how I should lock myself in that part and come out only in the morning when I am required by them. Afterwards, she took me to the kitchen and showed what to serve for dinner and how the dinner table was laid out. She was at the head of the table always. Finally I arranged the dinner table for 4. I was told to go up and invite my Mistress for dinner. I went up and she was playing with her kid. She was laying on the ground and her skirt was up exposing her panty.

“Nona, excuse me…. dinner is ready.”

 “Ok paala. We will come” she just ignored me and said.

They all sat on the dinner table and I was asked to serve each of the dishes to them, afterwards, loku nona asked me to stand near the door and wait for further instructions.

“Paala, do you know your routine?” while having dinner loku nona asked me.

“No loku nona”

“Each day, you are required to get up at 4am and start work. Serve coffee to nona @5am in room and for me @ 6am in my room. All work you are supposed to do during day time, I will instruct you on daily basis. Understood?”

“Yes Loku nona”

“Amma, once I leave to office in the morning, I will leave this one with you to manage. I will not interfere. Even the daily payments, you do. Ok?”

“Yeh sure. I am used to overlooking servants”

“So Paala, remember once I leave to office, you will take all instruction from my mother and do exactly as she wants. If not, as I told you, she may even make you do the same thing 100 times”

“Ok nona. I will do as you say”

After dinner, all went to their rooms for the night and loku nona stayed back to show me how to clean and where the stuff should be put etc. She also collected all the remaining from each one has had for dinner and put into a steel plate. I thought she was going to put that to the dogs. But she served some rice on top of it and gave me. I took the plat and was staring at it.

“This is your dinner. No food goes wasted in my house. All this is good food. It’s just that we have left them because it’s too much for us. So there is no reason why you cannot have it”

She was lying thru her nose. Almost all the food items are the ones they left because those are not edible, like flesh/skin of the fish or the chicken bones. Some of the food child ate only had some meat in them.

“Go on… sit on that bench and eat. After that clean the kitchen and report to me” and she left.

I looked at my plate. It was horrible. But I was so hungry, so I started eating slowly. Some I even found that they have chewed and left it and I am here eating that as well. After I finished work in the kitchen, I went to loku nonas’ room. She was watching TV.

“Ah. Have you finished all work”

“Yes nona.”

“Come with me. I will show you what to check before you go to sleep” and she took me to each door and window which I need to check before going to sleep. I saw my Mistress has changed to nighty by that time and was putting the child to sleep. Child slept in separate room.

Loku nona finally came down and waited until I lock myself out from the main house and went to my room. I was tired, humiliated, exhausted and sleepy. So I hit the filthy bed and closed my eyes. As then, I got a text message.

“The gate leading to court yard is open. Come thru that to my room”

Oh god. My Mistress wants more of me and now she is asking me to do it while her kid and mother are at home. I slowly went out of my room and thru the court yard gate approached her room. Inside, I can see her body thru the nighty. She took me inside thru the French windows and locked the main door. Her mother’s room was down stairs and at the far end of the house.

“How my love? Did you miss me?”

“yes madam. A lot…”

“How do you like it here? How is my mother?”

“Oh god nona. She is really wicked. Why are you humiliating me so much nona?”

“lol… I kind of like it and also I want my house to be cleaned… knowing that it will be done by your hands, makes me thrill. Be careful, you will be punished by mother if you do not do as she likes it..”

“Please nona, I will be a slave to you, but not for others”

“You will do what I like and I like this… enough talking… come to bed with the dildo in your face”

I wore the mouth dildo, with the small dildo inside my mouth and approached her. She guided my head to where she wants and I started to fuck her by moving my head. She was in ecstasy and her eyes were up. After sometime she came without screaming as she would normally do and pulled me off.

“hmmm…. Love it baby. Did you also enjoyed?”

“hmmm” that’s all I could say as there was a small dick inside my mouth.

“remove it and come… I want my ass to be licked thru out the night while I sleep. Remember to go early in the morning before 4 to your room. I am going to sleep. Good night love” and she came to the edge of the bed and turned against me, exposing her lovely ass at the edge. I knelt next to her and started to lick her ass slowly and gently. She drifted to sleep and I finally slept on her ass. As and when she gets up in the night, she would wake me up and push her ass against my head, where I had to lick her until she sleeps again.

Next day morning, I slowly went to my room and at 4am opened the iron door and started to sweep the house. It was pitch dark and all others were faster asleep… and here I am sweeping a house. Sigh. At 5pm, I made the coffee and took it to my Mistresses room. The coffee or the tea needs to be in proper pots with milk, sugar and water separately. She was already up and had also brushed her teeth.

“I will have it in the court yard” she said.

I took the tray and went to the court yeard and was about to keep the stuff on the table, when my Mistress came from behind me and pulled my sarong. I was now standing naked and holding the tray. She laughed and sat on the chair.

“Server me naked baby.. just as you serve me always”

“What if amma or child comes?”

“Noh… they are fast asleep. Make me my coffee quickly” and she lit a cig. I made the coffee and served her. She took a sip and spread her legs and looked at me. I knew what she was asking me to do. She does not have to tell me anymore… I know exactly what she needs even with her look or the gestures. I went in front of her, kneeled and put my head between her legs. She spread it further and allowed me to lick her, while she was sipping the coffee and having a smoke. After I made her come, she pushed my head away and said.

“You are dismissed. Come back when I am getting ready”

I quickly wore my sarong and went to kitchen. By 6am I made the tea and took it to Loku nonas room. I saw my Mistress getting her child ready for school. Loku nona was fast asleep. I kept the tray on the side table and slowly tried to wake her up.

“Ah… who is it?” she got a shock and got up.

“Loku nona. Your tea”

“hmm… paala… ok give me the glass of water”

Glass of water? What for? I did not take any.

“Loku nona, I did not bring”

She got angry and looked up at me…

“bend down …” she instructed.

I bent down in front of her. She held from my ear and pulled me near her.

“You idiot… how do you expect me to wash my mouth to have tea? Ah?” she shouted and pulled with my ear further… and finally gave two slaps across my face. It was hard… and I could hear noises in my ear.

“Go.. go and get it fast “ she said and knocked my head with her wrist. I quickly went to kitchen and brought a glass of water for her to wash the mouth. While she was washing and drinking that water, I was made to hold to the tray and wait until she is ready. Finally, after she finished with water, she made the tea while I was holding the tray.

“Do not expect me to tell you everything. Think from that brain and do work. When I ask you to serve tea, you should think what else is required and bring them too”

“Ok loku nona” as I said that I heard my Mistress calling me.

“Paala… come to my room… now”

Loku nona also wanted me to go and see. When I went to her room, she was in the towel about to get ready for work. She pointed out at her office cloths which she has selected from the wardrobe and said.

“Iron these and keep. Iron the underwear as well. Babas school cloths as well. After that brush their shoes and polish my boots” she instructed and went to the toilet. These cloths are already ironed by me last week when she gave them to be washed. She just wants to use me again to satisfy her. I took them away and ironed nicely. Took extra care on her panty and bra. I kept all her cloths on her bedroom and child’s one in her bed room. Loku nona came and helped the child to get ready. I was dismissed by my Mistress as she had to get dress. I waited outside her room until she called me in again. She did just that in about 5 minutes. As usual, she was a stunner in her office cloths and boots. Her bra was on the bed and I looked at it.

“Why…? I am going braless today. I am going to get all the people in office worked up.. ha ha ha”

I just kept my head down. She is doing this purposely. She wants to tease me as well as tease the office guys. Her nipples were popping out from the silky blouse and two buttons were opened exposing the both breasts. Of cause she wore a court on top of that, but whenever the court is open, her breasts could be quite visible.

“How do I look?”

“You look amazing nona”

“Put all the stuff in my car… my purse, laptop, lunch box, babas bags etc.”

I went and packed all those nicely in her car. She finally came out of the house and said bye to her mom. She came closer to me and said.

“All the best baby. Try and survive with her” laughed and went away, leaving me alone with her mom. I went inside the house and loku nona was only wearing her night gown. For the light can see her breast hanging. She called me and asked me to stand in front of her and gave a pen and a paper to my hand.

“Write down what I say” and she started to detail my daily routing of house work. She was going to clean each inch of the house using me, starting with the master bedroom. One bedroom per day to be cleaned in addition to the daily routine chores.

“Now you have the list and you will start on these items exactly at 7.30 after having your breakfast. I want to see you at work always … not a single moment of rest. After all, I am paying for your services and I intend to get the maximum for my money”

“Ok loku nona”

“Don’t make me angry as I do not think you will like it”

“Ok nona”

I had my breakfast which was handed over to me in the metal plate with the left overs of their food and started to clean the house. Washing each wall and the floor. Once in a way she will come and inspect me by stand with her hands in hips. While washing the room, she came in once again and noticed a patch on the already washed wall.

“What is this? Is this the way to wash you idiot” she shouted at me.

To see some water has splashed to the wall while I was washing the floor.

“Nona, I will wash again”

She slapped me hard across the face. It was so hard that I fell to the ground.

“I told you not to make me angry, didn’t i?”

“Sorry nona. I will not do it again. I will wash it again”

“Yes, you will wash it again… again wash all the walls. If I see anything like this again, u will have to keep on washing that area over and over until I am satisfied. Understood?”

“Yes, nona… I will do”

“I am going to bring the cane and come. Looks like you will do many mistakes and I cannot use my hand always… “ and she went off.

I started to wash the entire wall again. She was watching me with her hand in hap and this time a cane in her hand. The slighted mistake I do, she started to cane me…. mainly to my hands and back. I washed the room until noon… as she made me do the same thing over and over, even without me doing any mistake. Before I finished the room, she went and took a bath and came in a skirt and a blouse. Just as my Mistress, she was not wearing the bra and her breast could be seen thru the blouse buttons. Each time she hit me with the cane, I can see her boobs juggling inside the blouse and I was getting a hard on as well. By the time I finished washing the entire room, I was soaked with water and my thin old sarong was hugging my body.

“You cannot do rest of the work like this. Go and change to one of the sarongs I gave you” she instructed. I started to go my room, as then she said.

“Wait a minute. Come here, come here”

“Why loku nona”

“What is that you are wearing inside the sarong… the orange color thing?”

“nn..n,… nothing nona. My underwear”

“Nothing? Your underwear? Since when does men wear orange underwear…. Lift your sarong for me to see”

“Ane loku nona… please… “ I said and all I could feel was a pain on my cheeks as she has already slapped me.

“REMOVE !!!!!” She shouted.

I quickly removed the sarong and exposed my orange panty trousers.

“Oh… where did you get this? This is a female underwear … why are you wearing this…. Talk to me”

She was asking many questions for which I did not have any answers. I looked down and waited. Again she slapped me hard across the face and asked me to speak up.

“ane nona… this is what I am asked to wear always by my nona. I am only to wear female garments”

“Why did she do that?”

“She caught me wearing one of hers and since then she has told me I am only good to wear female garments.”

“Ha ha ha… you are a slimy bastard… a fagot and a pimp…” she said and laughed louder.

After that she came near me and put her hands inside and pulled my penis out… I was hard by that time.

“Hmm… quite big…I have not had this for years… perhaps I can use this today” and she kept on stroking me and looking at my face. I was hard and was trying not to cum.

“Not now… you are filthy. Perhaps later” and she pushed me away

 “Come with me. I know exactly what to give you to wear” and she took me to her room. From the almairah, she took out couple of her old panties, bras and an underskirt. She threw them at my feet and said.

“You love wearing female underwear, right? So there you are, you can wear these when you are with me. When kid and nona comes, change to the sarong. Go on, remove all your cloths and try them”

I removed the sarong and the panty and wore one of her panties. That was big and did not have elastic around the waist.

“Use this rope to tie it around. That’s good enough for you”

I used the rope she gave me to tighten the panty. After that I wore the underskirt over it. It was so old with holes in it and the slit was torn further up.

“Ah… that’s good. Now the bra”

I was surprised. I have never worn one and this one seem to be too big. She forced me to wear it. Since it was too big, she used pins to keep in shape. She also put lots of her old panties into the breast area to fill up. Since her breasts were big, the breast container was also very large and she had to put quit a lot. She also put some sponge inside. 

“Now you are a real pimp… in my undies. What an idiot and a shameful for mankind too”

I just looked down and waited. Loku nona is worse than my Mistress when it comes to humiliate me. 

“Go and do rest of the stuff… there are 16 items on the list and you have managed to finish only 1, cleaning the room. If you do not do the rest, you will be punished and payment will be done accordingly. Now hurry” and gave a caning to my back.

I continued to tick out the work items assigned to me by completing one by one. Just as my nona, she made sure that I only wash the cloths with my hands… Of cause, many times she found faults in my work and started canning me each time harder than the last time. After I had her left over food as lunch, she called me and asked me to massage her head and shoulders. I had so many things to do and this was not in the list. She is giving me stuff out of the list and purposely trying to delay me doing stuff. So I was eager to finish massaging her head and did a quick job. She made me do it again. This time she asked me to remove all cloths and be only with her panty and bra. Shamefully, I started massaging her slowly while she was drifting in and out of sleep.

“Now the shoulders…” she instructed.

I started massaging her shoulders over her blouse.

“You fool… do u think I will feel it when you do like that? Remove some buttons and do it you dumbo”

With fear I approached her in front and removed three button of the blouse exposing her breast fully. It was huge and was saggy boobs. I went from behind again and started to massage her neck and shoulders. She wanted me to massage further down, meaning her breast. Although it was old and saggy, I was getting a hard on when I started squeezing her breasts… she was enjoying a male hand on her breasts after a while I guess. She put her hands into my panty and took my penis out and started to suck it, while I was massaging her breasts. She was good at it. She kept on sucking and finally she could not take it any longer and took me to her bed with my penis in her hand. She made me fuck her hard… it was lose and wet with her juice I could not feel much. But she insisted that I fuck her in different strokes and finally she came when I was fucking her doggy style. Looking at her saggy tits jiggling, I came hard on her back.

“hmmm… that was good. I am going to enjoy myself each day with you paala. Your one is good… just the way I like”

I did not know what to say. I never expected this and what was I going to tell my Mistress. She will kill me. Do not think her mom will ever tell this to her either, so I decided to keep shut. But fucking her was also an experience that I was eager to fulfill. An old, saggy tit slut…. That’s what she was.

“Now go and do rest of the work while I sleep” and she chased me off. I saw her sleeping naked as she was fully exhausted.

I had wasted about an hour fucking her… the time I had to complete my tasks. I went and did my work, but by 5.30pm also I had about 6 tasks to do. After her nap, loku nona came and sat where I was working and started inspecting me and punishing me on and off. Nona was going to come home around 7pm bringing her child who was at after school activities. Loku nona wanted me to change back to sarong and my panty. While I was ironing the cloths, loku nona called me to the living area. She asked me to kneel at the steps of the stairs and put one of her legs on the railing and pulled my face to her pussy, which was full of hair, like a jungle.

“Suck me and lick me …”

“Loku nona, others may come now”

“Shut up and do. Do u want me to cane you? I can see if they are coming. Now, go on.. get on with it”

I started licking that big, hairy pussy. She was not second to her daughter and started to moan, moan hard and loud. As she was about to cum, I heard the garage door opened and I was going to take my head away. But she pushed it and said;

“Finished me ….”

I licked her hard… hardest that I have ever done and with that she came loud.

“OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH… ooooooooooooohhhhhhhh… ammooooooooo… oooooooohhh… feels sooooooooooo good paaaaaaaaaaala”

I quickly gathered myself, removed the bra I was made to wear and went out to meet my Mistress to bring her stuff in. Loku nona went to her room. Her cum was all over my face and I was wondering whether Nona will notice it. 

“Leave those darling… Paala will take them.” She told her child when they were trying to take their school bags, making sure that even child will use my services. She and the child went inside.

 

When I took the stuff inside, loku nona was watching TV, and listening to preaching… as if she was the holiest person alive. If only others knew, what she did to me couple of minutes ago…

That night, I was asked to come to get the pay. Both loku nona and my nona was seated in the verandah and I was made to stand in front of them. They were both in nighties and I could see both of their tits thru the flimsy night wear.

“Mother, How was he? Was he good as my friend recommended or just another idiot?”

“Well, it’s the latter… all these fellows are the same. They just come to eat and cannot do any work properly. Each time I had to go behind him and pin point what to do and get it done over and over”

“Oh god.. Paala, is it true?”

“err… well… err, nona. I did my best”

“Well, it seems like your best is not good enough”

“Sorry nona… I will do better tomorrow”

“Sigh… I was expecting a dynamic fella… but seems like this is a dumb and a mutt”

“Tell me about it duwa… if not for me behind him, he would not have done this far even. Just imagine, from 7.30am to now, he had more than 13 hours to complete these simple tasks. But I think he has not finished half of that list I gave him in the morning” Loku nona said, as if she allowed me to do the work. If not for her stubbornness and getting me to do the same thing over and over again for no reasons sometimes and if not she has not got me to fuck her and lick her, I would have completed much more than the stuff on the list. She is acting as it was my fault. But then again, how can I tell this to my nona.

“Anyway, lucky that we tagged his payment to work completion to our satisfaction. At least we are paying only for his worth” loku nona said.

“Ok, I will do the calculation. Tell me how many task were giving originally”

I handed over the list. She kept on reading one task at a time and asked me whether I finished them. In total, I have not done 6 tasks.

“Ok. For those 6 tasks, it’s 0% payment. You can do it after the payment is done, in which case you will not be paid anyway… or decide to do it tomorrow including tomorrows work items” said my nona.

Nona then asked from loku nona, what her take of each of the work I have completed, in terms of completeness and her satisfaction. She gave some ridiculers %, such as 37%, 20%, 10% etc., 60% being the highest she gave.

“Wow… so Paala, even though you think you have completed 10 items, loku nona thinks that you have not been able to complete them to her satisfaction. Why is that?”

“I do not know nona. May be loku nona is correct”

“Of cause I am correct you dumbo” shouted back loku nona.

“Ok, lets put all these and try and take the final %. So you had 16 items and 100% of that is 1600%, but your total comes to 361%, which is merely 22.56% of work completion. Are you getting it?”

“I do not think he has the brains to think all that duwa. Just pay that amount and finish it off”

“Go and bring my purse Paala. Time for me to pay you” said my nona.

After I bought her pursed, she rounded up the amount and handed over Rs. 22/= in coins. She put all those coins to a bag and handed it over to me.

“You will sign here and return the paper to loku nona” she handed over another paper. I looked at it.

“I, Paala (ID card numbers), received Rs. 22/= as final and full payment for your services for the day at <her name and address>.

 It’s as if I am going to sue them that she is doing it. She is doing it just as in the corporate world. I signed the papers and handed it back. It’s not the amount of money, but just the way they treat me and pay me was horrible and so low. My nona is getting her pleasure by lowering me in front of her mother so much and paying so low, while loku nona is satisfied as she managed to get lot of work only for mere Rs. 22/=. An average beggar gets more than that for sure.

“Ok. Now you may go and do rest of the work… of cause no payment for those… but if you do it, it’s good for you” said nona and both went inside. Loku nona said she was very tired after going behind me and went straight to bed, while my nona opted to watch some TV with her kid. I went to laundry and started ironing cloths. Around 10.30 I heard nona calling me.

When I went she was awake and her child sleeping on the couch.

“Massage my feet paala. It’s aching after all the exercises I did”

I sat near her and started to massage her legs. She put both legs on my shoulders exposing her panty thru the legs. After a while she wanted me to lick her.

“Here? Now madam? What about loku nona and kid?” I knew loku nona will not get up after the screwing I gave her. She will sleep until tomorrow night I guess.

“She will not come. Switch off the lights and come. Chuti nona is faster asleep”

I removed her panty and started to lick her. She did not mind her kid around nor whether her mother will come. She only wanted her pleasure. I licked her slowly. She was enjoying me down there while she was watching TV. She made sure that I licked slowly and she took sometime to cum. After which she wanted me to help her take the children to their rooms. After I helped her, she looked at me and said;

“You are dismissed Paala now.” And went into her room to sleep. I thought she will call me to sleep in her room, but instead, she just dumped me and asked me to sleep in that filthy servants room.

Next few day were also the same routine in rushing nona and kid to work and school respectively. After they went, loku nona would abuse me and my poor dick until she satisfy herself. She will start no sooner nona and kid leave and get me to fuck her even before she took a wash. It was not a pleasant sight, but I had no choice. Though out the day, I was interrupted at least 3 times to fuck and lick her. Just as the daughter, she wanted plenty and in different places. By doing things to satisfy her, I was always late to complete my tasks which ends up with payment below 50% every day. Only if she has included my 3 fucks to her, I would have been paid full. When she is not abusing me or behind my back inspecting my work and punishing me, she would be mainly on the phone with her friends and relatives and boy, she can talk for hours and hours. That’s the time I take to complete most of my work.

One night, my nona got me to her room. I thought I was going to have sex with her, but instead she had other ideas. Her child had wanted to sleep near her and she also wanted me in the room. So she decided to make me a cloth hanger again, this time inside a cupboard also. That cupboard had louvers, thru which you can see outside. I was made to stand in there, with one end of the bar that hangs her cloths in my mouth, while many of her cloths were hanging from my nipple. After she me made sure that I was locked up in the cupboard, she called her kid and slept with them. I really do not know what kick she gets out of this. Perhaps the fact that I am being equaled to a cloth rack with no rights or feeling and being in pain throughout the night, depriving of sleep and me being helplessly locked up, may be the kick she was looking for.

That week went by with me serving both nonas, the older bitch in the morning, and my nona in the night. I managed to color wash the entire house even though I was late in completing most of the work items due to me being used as a sex toy by the loku nona. I got all updates on what’s happening in the office through nona and she seems to be running the place under control. She also got couple of days late as she has gone out with the guys for a drink, leaving their boss to work at her place in the wicked hands of her mother. During the time I am alone with loku nona, I was made to wear the bra and her panties. She also made me wear the skirt and blouse while working. These had to be taken off, before my nona comes home with the kid. During the weekend, my nona said that she is going to take the kid and go to one of her relatives outstation as it was a long 5 day weekend and kid needed to meet their relatives. Loku nona was very happy that she was going to have me for whole 5 days to abuse.

“Paala. You will be mine for all 5 days, I will make use of you for my entertainment and pleasure… not to mention household work” Loku nona said smiling. I was scared of her and moreover, I could not fathom the fact that I will have to fuck this old bitch for 5 days. More than me fucking, it was a matter of her abusing me and getting me to do what she wants. So I had a chat with my nona.

“Ane nona. Please don’t leave me with your mother. She is very strict and wicked. She always finds faults with me and hit me” I begged her.

“ha ha ha… good for you. As long as you do what she wants to satisfy her and keep her happy, you will be safe slave”

“Please madam. I beg you. Take me also and go. I will do anything. I will be your slave, but this is too much. She actually treats the dog better than me madam”

“ha ha ha.. I told you before coming. She is very strict alright. But as long as you do exactly what she wants and satisfy her, she will leave you alone” she said sarcastically.

She kept on mentioning about satisfying and doing exactly what she want couple of times and laughed as well. Does she want me to satisfy her sexually? Does she know that loku nona is using and abusing me? I wonder.

Anyway, she got me to pack the bags for her and her kid. All were neatly ironed and packed. Come Saturday she left early in the morning and said good bye and left. Just before she left, she reminded me of what her advice…

“As long as loku nona is satisfy, you will be ok” no indication of satisfy what? With my domestic work sexually or satisfy her?

11. From Boss to Servant - Using me as objects and taking me to her home

 

Chapter 11 – Using me as objects and taking me to her home

The new toys served well. She would not miss a day without using at least 2 to 3 of the toys to torment me. I was made to suffer in office also with the remote control butt plugs, especially whenever there is a gathering, be it me addressing the staff, having lunch, get-togethers etc. Each time, I was suffering with vibration and was very uncomfortable, but I was so caution not to shout or make any noises. She at a distant will laugh by looking at me. The bondage toys were used to bound me and deprive me in every possible ways. Meals, sex, money, sleeping, drinks and friends – she deprived me of all these for longer period, while she was having a luxury.

While being deprived, she also started to use me as objects. Stool or the table was the first one she used me as to keep her legs and her stuff. She continued this by making me to perform many roles. One day, I got a text just before I leave office.

“You will go home and be a flower pot for the entire night. You will make my coffee and be side of the couch that I sit, on one knee and carrying a rose flower pot in your hand. You will stay like that the entire night. You will wear only the panty trousers. Leave the butt plug what you are wearing now, as it is”

So that day, no sooner I went home, I made her coffee and assumed my position as she said. It was like a statue that I had to stay, no movement. She came home and just ignored me as if I was just a flower pot decoration. She changed to a comfortable dress and came to the couch with a dildo in her hand. She switched on the TV and was enjoying the coffee with a cig. After a while, she was feeling board and started to play with the dildo. She was moaning and pushing the dildo up and down on her pussy fiercely. I was not allowed to look at her, but look down on the floor. In a while, she came screaming. She is now getting used to dildos very much, which was a concern for me as me fucking her will soon be history. After she did it, she left the dildo on top of my head and got dressed and went home.

“Once I send you the text, you can get up and do rest of the work” was the last thing she said before leaving. That text came after about 2 hours, until which time I was a statue in my own place doing nothing but carrying a damn flower pot.

One weekend after a heavy night on a Friday, I was looking forward to sleep late. But early morning, I got a text saying for me to complete all my chores by 12.30 and have lunch and wait for her instructions. Around 12.45 she text me;

“have you done all the washing?”

“Yes Madam”

“Very good. Finished all your work”

“For today, yes madam”

“Good. Wear a thong and go out to the court yard behind. Take the mobile and go”

She must have looking from the camera as she knew exactly when I went to the court yard. It was day time and there could be chances others could see, if they look over the parapets wall. I was scared and was thinking what she was going to do.

“Put all my clothes and my family cloths on the two cloth lines that are in L shape and remove all your ones”

There were two cloth lines in the court yard in “L” shape, with one end hooked to the iron pole’s rings. I used these to dry the cloths. That day the sun was high in the sky and the heat was terrible. I did as she ordered.

 “Go to the end of the two cloth lines and stand near the pole”

“Now, remove one line at a time from the hook, making sure that the cloths do not fall”

I did as she said.

“Good, I can see everything .. remember. Now, put that hook into your left nipple ring. Do the same thing to the line on the right and put the hook to your right nipple”

Oh god… she is going to make me pull two cloth lines using my nipples… the cloth lines are full of wet cloths and may be heavy as well. I managed to get both hooks into my nipple rings. It was heavy and my nipples started to stretch, hurting me more.

“Good slave. Now, go back as much as possible and stretch the cloth lines. “

She is asking me to stretch the already stretched nipples. But I tried and went back as much as possible.

“Hands on both side and in attending”

“Super…. Now slave you will stand there and wait until the sun goes down. Ok?”

Oh man. She has effectively replaced that iron pole with me and used to carry her family cloths. How embarrassing and painful it was for me.

“I am going out with my kid for a movie and will return late evening. You be the pole and stay still. Ok”

I replied ok and was thinking what she was doing. She has made me a pole and made me stand in this scorching sun for about 5 hours, while she was enjoying herself in AC comfort with her family having fun. How unfair it was.  I was suffering from the heat and sweating all over and my nipples were on fire as well as each time the cloth line swings to wind. My feet were burning with hot concreate as I was not wearing any slippers. Because I had a late night yesterday, I was feeling sleepy as well. Generally I would have slept late or in evening, but I am being deprived of that privileges today while she is enjoying.  I was only wearing a thong, making me a “thong pole”. What happens if a neighbors peep thru or a robber comes to my house? By couple of hours, I was so thirsty and my head was hot as an iron rod and I got a headache as well. I could not move from the position she made me take as I knew she will be watching on and off and if she finds out that I have left it even for a second, she will skin me the next day. So out of fear, I waited there standing for 5 hours plus. The sun too went down and the night fell, making the mosquitoes come out. I was now getting bitten by them all over. Finally around 7pm, I get a text from her.

“So sorry baby… I totally forgot about u with all this fun. Are you still a pole as I wanted you to be?”

She forgot about me? How can she? I was suffering for more than 6 hours and she casually says she forgot about me. I was furious.

“Yes, I am still here” I replied.

“oh.. great, your tone indicates that you are angry”

“no.”

“Is that the way to address be slave?”

“Sorry madam. No madam”

“I do not care about your moods… your job is to satisfy me. I will make you pay when I meet you next for that arrogance text”

What arrogance text? I only answered her, but of cause since I was pissed, I did not say Madam at the end of the sentence, as she has instructed me to do.

“Yes Madam”

“Ok, you may remove the cloth lines and take the cloths in and go in now”

I removed the cloth lines and relieved the poor nipples which were by that time was couple of cm longer after all the pulling. I went inside and folded the cloths. I get a text;

“Aren’t you going to ask me how my day was? Forgetting things I see?”

“Sorry madam. I was tired. How was your day madam?”

“ah… I had a super time. Watched a movie the comfort of AC and that movie was so hilarious, I was laughing through out”

She was now rubbing on me, by describing how much fun she had. 

“After the movie we went to the park for kid to play and then went and had early dinner at a 5 start hotel. Dinner was really super and tasty, although it’s expensive. Do not think you would have had anything like that in your life”

“Ok madam. I am glad you enjoyed your evening”

“How was yours slave? Enjoyed?”

Although I hated it, I had to make her happy… so I lied.

“Yes madam, making you happy made me happy madam”

“Good. You are dismissed now. I am going to sleep” and she went off.

One day in office, she called me to the meeting room. She was doing thru a lot of applications for a new candidate. I thought she wanted some help from me. Instead, she had other ideas. She wanted me to go to the toilet and remove the panty and come free wily to the room. I did just that and put the panties in my pocket and went.

“I need a small tray to hold all these applications. Come and stand to my right. I need you to be that tray”

She is making me an object in office too. I was only hoping others may not come in.

“Spread the two palms and wait. I will review each of these applications and will keep the shortlisted ones on your right hand and the rejected ones on your left”

“Before that, pull the zip down and take it out and put that panty of yours in your mouth”

Shoot… what is she doing? If someone see us, both of us will be sacked. But did not want to protest her as I would have pay for that. Luckily I was not facing the door. That was the only consolation I had. I pulled the penis out and put the panties in my mouth and stood next to her. She was taking her own cool time to go thru each of the 20+ applications while sipping her tea while I was just there standing carrying the two set of applications on my palm with my penis out. After what seems to be an hours or so, she finished scrutinizing and wanted me to bring the sets to her room and went out. I pulled the zip and went back to her room to hand over. People were waiting to meet me and I had to lie to them saying that I was also involved in selecting the candidates.

Once her husband was going for out of country for two weeks on account of office work. She had an idea.

“Baby, my hubby is not going to be at home for one whole week and why don’t u come and stay with me?

“But how Madam?”

“Well, Amma (mother) has been asking me to hire someone to clean my house for months now. She says she will supervise and get it done as I do not have time. You can be that servant, you know. What do you think?”

“But Madam, if they get to know who I am? And also, me doing work at your house, I am not that keen”

“LOL. Not keen? Do u really think I am bothered about it? Get ready to server me and my family at my place slave. You do not have any option. I decide what you should be doing”

“But what about office work?”

“You take leave for two weeks and let me be the Delegation of Authority on your absence. I will run the place, better than you… ha ha ha”

“hmm.. ok madam. I will do it”

“Yeh, that’s better. That kind of punitiveness only I am looking for. BTW, I need to warn you. Not many servants last that long with my mother as she is very strict and vicious. Can be very difficult to handle as she always needs her way. She even has hit them when they have not been able to do the way she wants. So watch out and do exactly as she wants if you want to escape from beating. In fact she is the one who calls all the shots in their marriage… my father merely used to carry out her orders.”

No wonder my Mistress has a liking for dominating people. It’s in her blood and has seen from small days, although it came out late in her life. The date she wanted me to come was next weekend. One day in office she was excited and came to meet me.

“My hubby is leaving on coming THU and I am going to send my kid and mother to my sisters place for the weekend. They will leave on Friday evening and will come only on Sunday night. So you can come to my place on Friday after work with me and I will have full two days on my own before amma takes control over you”

“But madam, when they come back if I am in your house, they will wonder”

“Yeh, I thought about that as well. So on Sunday, just before they come you need to leave my place… just walk to the bus stand and wait until I text you. Then in the Sunday night, you come back to my place again as if you are coming for the first time.”

“ok. Madam. That would be good.”

“Also remember these. Your name is Paala, you are from Tissa (rural village in SL), you have been recommended to me by a friend and in fact loaned for two weeks, your charge is Rs. 1000/= per day, you will do any kind of work… answer on those lines when my mother question you”

“Ok madam. Will keep them in mind”

So on that Friday, after work she came to my place and got me to leave my vehicle in the place and go with her to her place. She ordered me to wear the servant uniform, of cause without any slippers. She also, ordered me to put most of the BDSM gear in her car. I was not made to take any extra cloths, just the sarong and the old baniyon that I was wearing. Of cause she ordered me to take many under pants with me. After I took all the stuff, she got into the car. I locked my house and got into her car.

“What the hell are you doing?”

“Why madam?”

“Since when servants go in the front seat of Mistresses car? Havent you seen how other nonas take their servants? Get out and get in from the back seat”

She really is treating me like a servant. I got in to the rear seat and she started drive. On the way, we also went to the super market for her grocery shopping and I was made to come behind her carrying the basket. She walked in front of me and I was enjoying her big and tight ass through which her panty lines were visible. She would stop to talk to people and I was required to stay at a distant until she calls me. So after much humiliation, we finally went to her home. She parked the car and went inside and said;

“Paala, bring the stuff in”

Her house was quite big and multi-story. I took all the shopping and her bags and went inside. By that time, she has changed into a nighty and she looked so sexy.

“lock the doors and come”

“ok. Remove all cloths and be only with panty. That’s how you will stay the next two days when you serve me. Bring your cloths and come. I will show your room”

I followed her. She took me in for a tour of her house and finally came to a small room, just behind the kitchen. It was about 4’X7’ with a small bed. The bed had very dirty looking bed covers and a pillow with lots of stains. The bed has not seen clean linen for many months.

“This is your room for next two weeks. You will spend time in here when you have finished all your work”

“But madam, the linen seems to be dirty and that pillow is filthy”

“So what? Do you expect me to provide servants with clean stuff? Remember, servants are here to serve us only. They have to keep on washing and using the same old linen that we pass it to them. Anyway, there is no time for that now and you will sleep over these. “

“There are some old cloths in that cupboard. The earlier servants have left and gone. Pull them out”

I took the stuff out and there were cloths of men and women. Mainly old, worn off, torn stuff, including undies. some were like paper… so thin out of usage. She pointed to couple of cloths…

“That sarong, Tshirt, Blouse and those three panties… take them to your hand and throw rest of them in the garbage bin”

I took them out and saw that they were very old. Torn from many places. The Tshirt was a female one which I have seen my Mistress wearing it quite some time back. Obviously she has passed it down to many servants and not she is passing it to me. There was no elastic on the panties and it had holes exactly at the place the pussy touches, indicating that it has been washed many times until it’s completed worn out.

“Those will be your cloths while you are here. They were ours sometime back, but then at least 5 servants would have worn them… and now I present it to them… ha ha ha” she laughed. 

“that blouse is my mothers… it should fir you properly”

“But madam, how can I wear them while here. What would your mom say?”

“Oh.. don’t worry.. she does it with all her servants. She make sure that each piece of cloth is used at maxed. So she has made men wear her skirts, including underskirts of her. But make sure you dress properly when my kid is around.”

I did not say anything. She is taking me and our relationship to a next level. I am actually a servant and a slave at her and now her mother’s disposal. She then took me around and showed me my toilet. It was filthy and has not been cleaned for many months I think. The toilet was outside and it’s about 4’X4’. It has a squatting and a shower. You need to take a wash while standing on the squatting pan as the toilet was very small.

“What do you think?”

“Please madam. I have not used squatting pans for years and this looks so filthy. Can I please given some other toilet?”

“ha ha ha… like toilets used by us? Are you crazy? This is what you get. You can start with cleaning this… those idiots have not cleaned it after they used last”

There was an iron bar door separating the Kitchen, my room and my toilet. From behind the house, there was a small passage for a court yard, next to it was the master bed room. That court yard was beautiful with out door table and chairs. The passage to kitchen side, was locked from outside, making it not possible for servants to come to the court yard. Only if Mistress wants them to come only the gate will be opened.

“In the night, you will be required to lock yourself from this iron door. We always separate the servant quarters with family unit… it also provide more security”

They have been using servants like animals. Locking them from the main house and containing them to the kitchen and that small room. There were no fans nor any other entertainments… not even a radio to listen. 

“Come, I need to use you now… I am going to use it in each corner of this house” and she led me to her hall. It was split level house and had many court yards. She got me to wear the mouth dildo and fucked me hard, until she came. Since it was Friday, she was going to have a nice wine and dine. So she ordered some food from outside and started sipping the wine. I was made to stand next to her as her table. I had to carry the wine bottle, her cigs, lighter and a table lamp which was the only light. She was just on the long arm chair relaxing, eyes closed and listing to slow music. The door bell rang.

“Hmm…must be the food. Go and get it. I have left money on the table. You can wear that skirt and go”

God. A man in a skirt. What will the delivery guy think? I quickly put on the skirt and went to get the food. When I opened the door, the delivery guy was surprised to see me.

“Nona wanted me to get it. She is busy”

He sarcastically smiled and handed over the food.

I locked the doors and took the stuff inside and prepared the table for my Mistress to have dinner. It was one plate of lasagna. I kept the cutlery also and went to the hall where my Mistress was relaxing. It appeared to me as she was sleeping. I went and assumed my position. As then she opened her eyes.

“Dinner is served madam”

“Hmm.. ok lets go. I am hungry”

At the dinner table, I served her a piece and re-filled her wine glass. She started to eat her dinner. I was on the left of her standing in attention next to the wall waiting for her instructions. That’s the way she has taught me to wait.

“Remember, when my family is also here you need to do exactly like this servant”

“Ok madam” She was going to humiliate in front of her child and mother.

She at almost all lasagna and got up and went to the toilet.

“I am going be in the room. Finish cleaning and have some dinner. There are some left over break and gravy in the fridge. You can have that. Come in exactly 10 minutes. I need to be pampered more”

I quickly washed the stuff and cleaned the table. There were only fish gravy and a loaf of bread which must have been about 3 days old. I eat it as I was so hungry. After that I went to her room. The master bed room was big and was air-conditioned with ensuite toilet in it. She was on the bed.

“Have you finished your work?”

“yes Madam”

“All? Remember I will inspect for completeness”

“Yes, madam. I locked the doors also and came”

“Good. Go and fill that bath tub. I want it just warm and use those toiletries to make it bubbly and smell nice.”

I went to her bathroom and prepared the tub and kept the wine class and the bottle next to it and lit up a candle.

“Nona, it’s ready”

“Good…. come with me and remove my cloths”

I removed the nighty she was wearing. Her body was so nice and I got a hard on. I helped her to step into the tub and she nicely adjusted herself in.

“Take that sponge and rub me all over slave”

While she was relaxing and having her wine, I started to rub her softly and nicely all over her body. The music in her room was making the place very sexy and nice, only for her as I was made to do all the work while she relaxed.

“Go bring me a dildo love… one which I could use myself. After that, do the toes.. do the scavenger clean baby”

I went and brought a 8” dildo for her to play. She started using it on her and enjoying herself. She was squeezing her boobs while inserting the dildo. She has become a sex maniac since of late and however much she does it, seems like she needs more.

Scavenger clean is the name she used when I clean her toes. I was remove the quetext from nails and then clean the sides and inside with a tweezer. Rather than dusting off the dirt which comes out, I was made to lick. So I spent the next half hour or so at her toes. She was just like a queen. After she was satisfied with her, she got up and I put the bath robe around her. She went to the dressing table and I cleaned the toilet and met her at the dressing table. I applied cream all over her body and made her smell nice. That night, she kept me by her side and we slept hugging each other. I was not required to sleep in servant’s room.

Next day she made me serve her breakfast and made sure to feed me the left overs of previous week. Never I had the privilege of eating hot meals what are made on the day. She went out to meet one of her friends to lunch while I was made to do all her house work. She returned around 1pm and called me to her room.

“I want you as my cloths hanger baby today. Go and stand near my bed and face me and wait”

I did as she asked. On the opposite side was a full figure mirror and I could see myself. She came to me fixed the hands spreader which is also attached to my neck. My hands were fully stretched now. Then she put a code through the neck ring and tied each of the end to my toes. She made sure that I was half bent forward. Then she pulled the panty to my knee level and put two hangers thru the nipple rings. Then only I realized why she wanted me bent forward. She then put all her cloths, including the denim she was wearing thru the hangers. Obviously for the weight of these cloths, my poor nipple got stretched which is exactly what she wanted and wanted me bent forward as well. I had to carry her towel with one hand and the nighty and her bath robe with the other. She also bought some used cloths of hers and put it all over my body. Her panties were put on top of my heard and around my neck, allowing me to smell her juice. After she finished, I looked up and saw the state of myself thru the mirror. The sight was terrible and true to her word, I am a human cloth hanger.

“Ah.. that’s nice. A real cloth hanger. Love it baby. You like it?”

“Yes nona”

“Great. You can now wait like that until I have my evening siesta” and with that she got on to the bed and slept, wearing a Tshirt only. I waited like that without making any noises until she got up. Her body was amazing and sometimes, saw her panties when she turn to sides. She got up late in the evening and still left me as a cloths rack until she cleaned herself in toilet.

That night she took me out of the cage and we had passionate love all over her place, including her master bedroom, toilet, stair way, balcony and even in her garage. I enjoyed that kinkiness of hers. We also made love in the open garden. On the balcony to the split level of the house, she would bend over the balcony so that her boobs are popping out and hanging down, while I fuck her from rear. She also did not forget to fuck me using various dildos.