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 The Maid : Chapter 1

   Ever since I was in my teens, as far as I can remember, I was fascinated
with the concept or **** or at least forced sex.  I liked the idea of
having the power and the strength to force my will on a woman and do
whatever I wanted to with her.  After a lot of masturbating and thinking
about how to go about doing it and getting away with it, I had almost come
to the conclusion that it was pointless and that my fantasies would go
unfulfilled, when opportunity not just knocked but slammed through the door
into my life.

   I was in Delhi, preparing for my boards, which gave me a lot of
opportunity to be at home alone as both my parents worked.  We had a female
servant ( funny how they always seem to bear the brunt of out weird
desires!!  ) called Sandhya.  She was a reasonably good-looking woman with
mid to large sized tits, a nice rounded ass and mid length hair.  She had
just given birth to a boy and her boobs always seemed to be bursting out of
her kameez.  Sometimes if I was lucky I could see the wet patches of milk
on that.  Ever since she had given birth to the kid, I had my eye on her
because of those boobs.  Sometimes she obliged me with a view of them while
sweeping the floor ( no chunni and bra...  I wonder why??  ).  I was happy
with what I got...  just didn't have the guts to do anything in spite of my
raging desire to take her in the kitchen or the bathroom or wherever else I
saw her.

   She shared the small house on the rear with her husband and
brother-in-law.  One fine day after her morning duties she came to me with
a letter from her husband's parents.  Since none of them could read, my
mother usually read the letters for them, but my mother not being around I
was asked to.  In the letter her in-laws asked her man to send his brother
back home as he seemed to have come to the city only after her...  guess I
wasn't the only one who lusted for her.  There were a lot of other things
about how they had heard rumours of her being chaalu and so on.  I asked
her if this was true and if her brother-in-law had made a move towards her.
She replied that he had and she had repelled him.  She requested me not to
mention the letter to anybody and I knowingly promised her.

   Once the letter came everything fell into place.  The very next day
after she was done with her chores, I called her to my den ( an additional
room at the rear of the house which was basically my place, with a bed and
table and other stuff ).  I asked her if she enjoyed the sex with her
husband.  She was scandalized by that question and said "bhaiyya kya baat
kar rahe ho?" I repeated the question and she said she was leaving.  I
leapt out of my chair and forced her back against the wall, pressing my
body hard against her.  I was nice to feel her tight big boobs on my chest.
She struggled, squealing "bhaiyya, yeh kya kar rahe ho, choddo mujhe, abhi
jaane do." I wasn't about to let her go.  Grabbing her hands I pulled them
up above her, raising her tits.  I could feel her struggling to get away,
the quick rise and fall of her breasts driving me nuts.  My knee was
halfway up her legs.  I forced them a little wider and got my hips right in
front of her pussy.  My penis was hard and erect and I knew she could feel
it through the thin salwaar.  I pushed my dick in harder and started to
grind my dick in deeper.  She started to cry and squirmed to get away from
it, squealing and whimpering, "choddo na bhaiyya, jaane do", "choddo na".

   I was getting excited and told her to shut up or else the letter and its
contents would go to her man.  And anyway her man could never offer her the
pleasure I probably could.  She nearly screamed...  "nahin".  I pulled her
chunni away with my teeth and tied her hands behind her back with it.  I
must say she fought back; unfortunately I was just a bit stronger.  She was
whimpering again with her pleas to let her go.  I held her by her hips and
bent down and bit her nipple lightly she jumped and arched her back nearly
screaming "aahhhh".  Once she arched her back one of my hands was between
her legs pressing and rubbing her pussy really hard.  My penis nearly
exploded on her reaction.  She started to struggle even more wildly trying
to get away from the hand, and my mouth on her tit, and fell on the floor.
I caught her by her legs and dragged her to the bed.  I was erotic to see
her writhing while I was pulling her.  I lifted her bodily and threw her on
the bed.  The floor rubbing on her tits had made the nipples erect, and I
couldn't resist biting the nipples once more at.  Because of my
carelessness she nearly succeeded in undoing the chunni.  That called for
desperate measure, so I tied her hands to the bedposts and stood back to
watch my work.

   I could see the fear in her eyes and her squirming and writhing to get
away.  The legs thrashing trying to get a hold so as to pull away from the
bedpost where I had tied her hands.  After some time the struggles subsided
and she started pleading, "bhaiyya jaane do, main kuch bhin karoongi, bas
jaane do".  I responded, "kuch bhi karegi to yeh kar na".  That seemed to
ignite her and she started to scream, "koi hai", bachaao" ( I thought that
only happened in movies!!!  ).  I frantically looked around for a rag, a
handkerchief, anything....  I finally took the pillow cover and stuffed her
mouth, and slapped her hard.  She looked really surprised and scared.

   Pushing up her kameez I took a hold of the string to her pajama, rubbing
my open palm on her belly feeling the smooth skin.  She reacted as if a
snake had crawled there, arching her back and throwing her body this way
and that.  That pissed me off and I sat on her stomach facing her legs and
slowly untied the knot, pushing her pajama down her legs...  and no
panties!!!  Man what the fuck do they do, it was like an open invitation.
She flailed her legs, crossing them and spreading them wide to try and stop
me from pulling them down.  I slapped her on her pussy and she quieted down
for a bit.  The smell from her pussy was sweeeet.  All the time the
"unnnhhhhh", "unnnhhh" and a sudden "uennnnnnn" was driving me crazy, but I
wanted to savour the moment and enjoy my first **** at my own pace.  I
finally pulled her pajamas off.  I didn't really waste any time in pushing
her kameez over her head, I wanted those milk laden tits worse than the
pussy.  It was erotic the way she was trying to hide her pussy by crossing
her legs and turning this way and that as far as she could.  I knelt down
beside the bed and took hold of one the tits; she tried to turn away so I
couldn't get to it.  But there's only so far you can get when you hands are
tied wide apart.  I started to squeeze it slowly and then harder.  She
started screaming as loud as she could with the gag..."aaaannnnnn",
"uuunnnnnnnnnnn".  I just couldn't wait any longer and started sucking at
it hungrily....  the milk literally poured out of it.  I sucked for quite a
while, nearly emptying the tit.

   Now it was time for my long-suffering nanhe mian to have his day.  I
undressed and pulled my dick out, it was hard and the veins were throbbing
on it.  It however wanted a blowjob first.  So I sat on her chest feeling
the nice softness of her tits on my ass, and pulled out her gag.  She
immediately started to scream.  I had to slap her quite a few times to get
her to stop.  I held her head and slapped her face with my dick, but she
refused to open her mouth, so I clamped my finger around her nose.  She
held her breath, but not for long, as soon as she opened her mouth I shoved
my dick in deep...  Aaah, man the hot wet feeling of a mouth with a tongue
snaking around your dick is the greatest pleasure on earth.  I held her
head by her hair and started fucking her mouth slowly and the rapidly.  She
went on with her "uunnnnghs" and "aaannnnnghs", choking some of the time. I
just held her head and rammed it in, my dick glistening with her saliva and
my precum.  In and out it went for quite some time till I was ready to
cum....  and come I did, shooting load after load down her throat keeping
my dick in forcing her to gulp in my seed.

   My dicki-boy needed a short rest and was ready for the finale.  I got on
the bed straddling her hips.  She saw what I was planning and crossed her
legs and shut them tight.  I tried to pry them apart but it was very tight.
So I took the bed sheet pulled her leg to one side and tied it to one end
and did the same to the other.  I loved women tied spread-eagled waiting to
be fucked.  Pushing a pillow under her ass to push up her pussy, I sat
between her legs, wet my dick and started to push it in.  Surprisingly, it
wasn't as hard as I thought it would be.  As I started pushing her writhing
and squirming became more and more insistent, her muted screams from the
gagged mouth only driving me crazier.  I had to hold down her hips and
plunge my penis in one shot.  The tight, wet, hot insides almost made me
explode.  It made her arch her back high and a long
"unnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggghhhhhhh" escaped from her mouth.  I started pumping
and pinching her tits, pulling at them, cupping her breasts and kneading
them.  She still tried to get away from my hands.  My fucking became harder
and stronger, each thrust matching her "aaaaannnnngggh", pushing in deep.
Faster and faster I went.  I could hear my balls slapping on her ass.  I
held her tits and pulling them tried to push in harder each time.  With
each thrust I got a longer "unnnnngh" out of her.  I was slamming as fast
and as hard as I could, holding on to her tits for dear life.  She was
going up and down on the bed with every thrust slamming her back, her boobs
swinging wildly this way and that, her legs jerking as if to unseat me as I
rammed into her.  I was fast approaching climax time...  I wish I had
recorded the stuff....  the wildly shaking bed with her going up and down
shaking her head and knees wildly, and me pushing and pushing....  finally
I came...  as I had come never before spurting glob after glob of semen
into her belly.  I came nearly for a minute.

   After waiting a couple of minutes to catch my breath, I got up, got the
camera and took a couple of snaps of her tied up all nude...  not only for
my and my friends future pleasure, but also to ensure that she stayed in
line.  My friends and myself had lots of fun with her over the next year
that she was around, but that I guess is another story.  fter the first
taste of ****d pussy, I quitened down for a while, my desires sated and my
dick secure in the thought that as long as I had the pics I could get some
without a fuss.  But the feeling of power, the rush of adrenalin that is
the outcome of total domination of a female, is something that my mind
wanted again and again.  However I knew that as long as I had the snaps she
would come to me like a subdued bitch and would give in to my demands
noiselessly.  I certainly wanted that feeling of absolute power, the
feeling of literally "owning" something, the freedom to do as I pleased,
when I pleased, where I pleased.  But soon I realized that more than the
power, the high, I wanted to have to work to get it, to feel the woman
struggling beneath me, pleading with me, her body writhing, wriggling,
screaming to get away, and I, getting my way by sheer strength and will
power.  I had to do something different to get that kind of a response from
Sandhya the second time around, something bizarre and totally unexpected
where fear and surprise would make her forget that I still had the pics and
she had to do what I wanted.

   So I started primimg myself for the next 'taking' (depending on when I
got a plan...it would be quite some time).  I stopped touching her,
fondling her breasts, dry fucking her ass.  I stopped looking at her.  I
stopped going near her.  The way I saw it, the greater the hunger, the
sweeter the food would taste.  At the same time I started thinking as to
how to go about it and as usual try to get away with it.  I was surprised
at how hard it was to make a person react extremely to a situation. 
Finally after about a month or so of deep contemplation, I had the inklings
of an idea.  I sure as hell hated sharing 'my' peice of flesh but there
didnt seem to be any other way to do it in the comfort and security of my
home.  I had to bring in somebody else..  How I mulled over the thought
that she would no longer be mine alone and worse....  the next time it
would be even harder to '****' her.  If I was going to have to do it, I
might as well bring in my closest friends rather than just some
acquiantainces.  It had to Karan and Sammy, guys I had grown up with, ogled
at girls with, rushed at women on holi and put my hand down their breasts
with, danced and frequently brushed against a soft ass with, and yea... 
thought about raping somebody with, cool guys...

   So one fine day, after a week of total abstinence, not masturbating even
once, I called the guys over and went over the plan, even bought quite a
bit of rope, crepe bandage (you'll find out soon enough...) and other
things to prepare for it.  And there we sat, smiling with our knowledge of
how the near future would look like.  It was a nice feeling, anticipation,
excitement, arousal all mixed together.  I bought out the sheaf of pics
from my last encounter and spread them strategically on the cofee table. 
The ropes and other items were hidden away under the sofa and we sat in the
living room.  I had cleared out the area behind us, that formed the dining
room, of the table and other stuff.  There were windows on both sides
(we'll use them...  don't worry).  Then I went and knocked on her door and
told her to prepare some lemonade for me and my friends.  She came dressed
as usual in her salwaar kameez...  without the damn bra....  man when would
she learn!!

   After about five minutes she came with a tray an three glasses of nimbu
paani.  She came up to the cofee table and bent to put the tray on it, when
she noticed the pics.  She froze for a second there, and then looked at me
and Karan and Sammy, her eyes wide with fear, her mouth open in surprise.
She frantically looked towards each of us.  She put the tray down on the
table slowly, turned around .....  and ran.  Big mistake!!  Karan was too
quick for her and grabbed her by her shoulders, physically lifting and
turnig her around so that part of her body was across the sofa right in
front of me while Karan stood behind it holding her hands behind her.  She
screamed...  "aaaaannnnnhhhh".  I nearly came, just hearing her scream. 
Karan immediately twisted one of her arms and clapped his hand over her
mouth and all you could hear was the "ummmmhhhhhh" and "eeeeeemmmmmmmhhhh".
Her waist and legs were flopping around in front of me, her body twisting
this way and that trying to get away from Karan.  I saw the opportunity and
grabbed her below the waist and stood up, lifting her in the air, her head
on Karan's shoulder with his one hand on her mouth and the other holding
her arm, her legs flapping around in front of me.  She was trying to take
his hand off her mouth, making her body swing left and right between me and
Karan, her free tits wobbling and moving all over the place, her muted
screams of "aaaammmmmppppphhhh" and "oooooommmmmhhhhh" making me really
hard.  As soon as I stood up Sammy pushed the sofa and the cofee table out
of the way.

   We put her down, Karan still holding one arm and stopping her screams.
As soon as she touched the floor, she started twisting her body even
harder, arching her back, kicking out with her legs, trying to push us away
with her free arm, but with three strong guys on her, there was no chance.
I wrapped her wrists in crepe bandage while sammy put them on her ankles.
Sammy then took out a towel tied a knot in the middle, pushed the knot into
her mouth and tied it behind her head, gagging her.  You wont beleive the
amount of noise even a gagged person can make.  She was contanstly
"uuummmmmmhhh"..ing and "ooohhmmmmppph"...ing.  I grabbed a hold of her
kameez at the v-neck and started ripping them apart.  This galvanized her
into action and she started wriggling and twisting even harder, screaming
muted "nnnaaaaaahhhhhhnnn"..s.  Slowly everything came off...  and I
marvelled at the body I hadn't touched and seen in quite a while.  We tied
the ropes to her wrists and ankles and tied them to the windows lifting her
about a meter off the ground.  Man it was quite a sight, a naked women
suspended a couple of feet above the ground in the middle of your living
room, her knees jerking (as much as they could), trying to close a view to
her pussy, her tits falling this way and that, her back arching as she
tried to loosen the knots, sounds of would-be screams coming from her
throat.

   While we were watching, Sammy knelt down in front of her choot and
(damn...  didnt know he was a choot man) and smelled it.  Maybe he didnt
like it or something, but he went to the bathroom and came out with a
shaving blade and cream.  Sandhya watched him horrified at what he was
going to do.  As soon as she came near her, her twisting and writhing began
with low moans escaping her mouth.  when he sprayed on the cream she went
wild, bucking and moving her hips trying to stop him from doing anything.
We watched for a while, lokking at her jiggling boobs and her body twisting
and turning in the air.  It just drove me nuts.  Since it had to be done, I
knelt and held her hips tightly and Sammy started shaving her pussy slowly.
Karan in the meanwhile took on of her tits in his hand and started chewing
on it.  Sandhya was shaking her head wildly, trying to move her hips,
pulling her knees back and forth screaming as hard as she could.  But Sammy
(kept his fucking cool) went on shaving as if he were doing his own cheek
instead of a bitch's cunt.

   When he was done he knelt near it and took a deep breath enjoying the
scents.  He held her hips in his hand suddenly stuck his face in her pussy
sucking loudly.  I swear I have never seen a body arch like that in my
entire life.  Sandhya bucked wildly at his touch and trying to get away
from his tongue screaming "uuummmmmhhhh" and "aaaaaaaammmmmmmmmmh".  I
watched the scene, not believing that my dick had been hard for almost 20
minutes.  I decided to go for her milky tits....  knelt beside her breasts
and started sucking and biting on of them while kneading the other.  She
was squirming trying to get away from the teeth on her tit, the hand on her
nipple and the mouth eating up her pussy.  Sammy was going at it full
speed, finger fucking her while sucking at it.  She totally wasnt prepared
for Karan when he went around and stood at her head which was lolling,
tears streaking her face.  He unzipped and took out his lil big guy, and
slapped her face with it.  She turned her head away.  I sat back to
watch... the moment he untied her gag she screamed.... 
aaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh.  Karan clamped down on her nose and
mouth and I pinched and twisted her nipples really hard..  She bucked
wildly and for a moment Sammy lost his position.  She was writhing in the
air wildly trying to loosen Karan's grip on her face.  He legs were
flopping in the air, it was just too much and I nearly came.  She
eventually tired and let Karan put his dick in her mouth.  Karan held her
head and started fucking it.  I went back to finishing up the milk.  At
that very moment Sammy decided to bite down on her clit....  She just went
uuuuuuuunnnnnnnnhhhhhhh arching her back, her legs tight and straining
against the ropes.

   I decided Sammy had had enough of her pussy and got between her legs and
nudged her labia with my dick-head.  She started shaking her head, Karan
slapped her to keep it stable, and kept on fuckin.  I rammed my penis in
savouring the wet warmth, her legs bent straining against my penis and a
groan escaped her mouth.  I started fucking her.  The sight of Karan's dick
wet and shiny, moving in and out of her mouth drove me wild.  I could hear
his balls slapping her forehead and the slurping noise of her tongue on his
penis.  Holding her hips I started pumping in feeling the walls of her cunt
brush against my dick.  Sammy wanted some of the action too...  so he
climbed astride her, held her tits and started tit fucking her.  Pretty
soon we were up in heaven about to cumm....  Karan came seconds later
splattering her throat with blob after blob of cum, forcing her to swallow
it all....  I came a little later shooting blob after blob of cum in her
cunt.....  Sammy was a little messy being a little "out of the element" and
splattered her face with his load of semen.  As soon as Karan pulled out
she let out yet another scream.....  eeeeeeeennnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhhh.  Sammy
got pissed off, and lifted her up by her nipples...  must have hurt cos she
screamed again, louder, aaaaaahhhhhhh....  this time in pain.  He let go
and Karan gagged her while we sat back to get our breaths back, watching
her wriggle feebly, pulling and testing the ropes.

   We had a great opportunity and we wanted to do something really cool...
things like these don't happen everyday.  So we figured we sould fill her
all up.  Heck she had three holes to offer didn't she.  The very thought of
it made our captains go up, the fact that we had rested for almost ten
minutes just slipped by....  We tossed a coin and I got the mouth, Sammy
the pussy and Karan her ass.  The question was how to do it then.  She must
have realized something was up because as we walked over to her I could see
the fear in her eyes and the slow shaking of her head, the pleading
expression on her face.  Karan was the first to try since she had a virgin
ass...  He got under her with loads of gel and lubricated his fingers and
tried to push it in her ass.  Sandhya jumped and started to swing her body
twisting and turning as she realised what we were doing.  Sammy held her
hips and Karan went at it lubricating her asshole.  She squirmed this way
and that, her tits jiggling all over the place.  Finally he was ready.  We
loosened the ropes and let her down on top of Karan.  The moment she got a
little bit loose and her feet touched the ground she started struggling
again, really hard this time pushing her hips up away from Karan, so Sammy
held her legs and I grabbed her hands and lifted them up so that she
couldnt raise her hips.  As Karan got a hold oh her ass and started pushing
it in she squirmed harder wailing aaaaaaaaiiiiihhhhhhhhh....  Karan got
pissed off and literally slammed into her, driving his penis in to the
hilt. She screamed ...aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnhhhhhhhhhh...  man
how I loved those screams.  As soon as Karan was in...  Sammy shoved his in
to, told me he could feel Karan's dick in her ass...  I brought my dick
near her face and she turned it way...  (what was she thinking) I held her
head by the hair and pushed my dick in.  And off we went the three of us,
pumping in all places...  her body was rocking with our every thrust, her
legs going up and down the floor, her body squirming and writhing...  her
tits bobbing...  I grabbed her nipples and pulled at her tits with every
thrust.  She was uuuuuuuuummmmmpppppppph...  ing and uuuuunnnnnnnhhhh...ing
with each of Karan's and Sammy's pumps...  Sammy and Karan started slamming
in harder and harder...  their balls slapping her ass, her thighs.  Sandhya
was now arching her back with every thrust as she felt their dicks rip her
apart.  I wanted to enjoy my moment so went at my pace, kneading her tits
twisting her nipples as I pumped in and out...  I could see that they were
close to climaxing, Karan thrust in on last time deep and kept it in
spurting his seed in her ass, Sammy came a little bit later.  I was still
fucking her head going slow.  Karan and Sammy came up to her tits and took
on in each mouth and bit and nibbled at it.  I grabbed her head and started
pumping harder, choking her sometimes...  trying to go in as deep as I
could.  Finally with a long grunt and a deep thrust I came unloadiing into
her mouth.

   That was quite a day, three hours unmatched in its excitement and
adrenalin rush, not to mention the rush of blood to my penis.  There were
other times but that one was the highpoint of my times with Sandhya.