Jayashree My Maid Dominated By Me – Part 2

Hi I hope you remember jayashree from my last story, this is a continuation – I live in pune, work for a mnc and stuffs like that. I handle several pet projects of my own and one day while in office I had this discussion with one of my outsourcing vendor about some payment issues – there are some work for which there is no official written contract – most of the times its a verbal word of mouth – so the amount can range from two lakhs to two crores – but barring a few clients there is always clarity – the only reason why this system works – so super lucky me I got one of these ambiguous faggots – and had to go into a lot of offline discussion for settling the matter. This coupled with the desk job gave me a headache – I got up around 5:30 pm and left for the day.

I parked my car and checked with security – the entry showed jayashree going in at around an hour and half back, I had a spare key in the car – took it and went straight up. I slowly opened the door and went in to give jayashree a surprise little did I know that there was something big waiting for me there. I opened my shoes outside and tiptoed in – I thought jayashree will be in the kitchen cooking food for me I will go behind her back and then grab her from behind – surprise her then take her to the bed and ravage her, the kitchen was opposite to the bedroom that had an attached bath, and I saw there was a saree neatly folded and kept on the bed, beside it there was a cheap quality bra and a pettycoat.

For a sec I thought its jayashree – when I went into the bathroom I heard the shower water running, so jayashree might have gone in to take a shower. I picked up all her dress and slowly opened an overhead cupboard shelf and put them in there, I thought of having a glass of water from the kitchen I was about to enter when I saw jayashree standing there facing away from me toward the kitchen slab, cutting vegetables, theres a pressure cooker put on heat.I stepped back so if its not jayashree then who is it ? I silently opened the balcony sliding door and hid behind the dark color curtains. In pune the sun sets at around 7 and hence there was some dim light outside, there were some woman in the opposite society curious as to what is happening and I was like “fuck off bitches .. Even I dont know whats happening in my flat”.

After sometime the door opened, and came out a shock – it was anita – jayashree used to call her masi – though she was literally younger to her – they all lived in the same slum. I knew her because jayashree did call her for cleaning the whole flat once. Now to describe her with clothes on she is short height around 5’ 2” with stout breasts atleast this is what I felt with her blouse and saree on and had the perfect round ass to die for – it was not shaggy not huge not small just like two small jackfruits tied together. But that was just one day. She came out of the bathroom with my towel tied in such a way that it covered her breasts to her thighs.

She was fair just like one of those bollywood actresses. Her hair was wet and there was water dripping from them. There was these trinklets of water on her body which looked like pearl droplets. I was dumb struck, she came near the full length mirror and took off her towel – my junior was already erect in my pants and I opened the zip and took it in my hand … “I love you anita ..” went through my mind. She took the towel in her hand and wiped the waters from her body. She then cleverly folded it and placed it on the bed – now I knew the reason why most of the times I felt like someone was using my bathroom I always thought may be jayashree and so never enquired into this.

Anita took the hair dryer and sat on the bed she split her legs apart and started the blower … as she parted her legs apart her beautiful blackish pink color chut was there in front of me, there were hairs and I understood she never shaved or trimmed them, those curly black hairs around her chut made my mind go mad I started shaking my tool in my hand, I guess she was using only the blower and the water along with the air gave a cooling sensation, she lifted her face up and bit her lower lips and her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. All I wanted to do was go in take the blower keep it apart and lick her cunt slit from end to end but there was much for show – I almost forgot that I was in an open balcony where the neighbours might be keeping a watch on me.

Anita, wanted to finger but then she was leaning back on one hand and had the dryer in the other hand, she got up stood in front of the mirror and started drying her hair, she looked like one of those naked latino models with a small tummy – she took a comb in one hand and lifter her hair and was drying them her stout boobs were hanging like papayas, she had a wider aerola … the dark circle around the nipples – “of course she is a mother … her kids might be still drinking milk from them – after all she is younger then jayashree” I thought … her ass was so perfect I just wanted to go in and lift her grabbing her ass. This and many other pervert thoughts went through my mind. Not my fault she was was standing just three hands distance from me and all that separated her from me was a piece of curtain. I had this show for another 10 minutes after that she kept the blower away tied her hair in a knot. She lifted her arm pit and applied talcum powder, she didnt shave those under arm hairs as well.

Then she opened the one drawer and took out the costly set of perfume that sukanya uses – sukanya was a bengali , a teacher, a mom and the wife of a rich person who spends all the time she could manage with me in my apartment. Even I didnt knew she kept her perfume set there. All done, she arranged all the things as they were and went to the other side, she couldn’t find her dress and was surprised – she went out calling jayashree’s name – I knew this was the time – my erect tool was on the verge of explosion.

I somehow adjusted it in my pant and took out my mobile, switched on the video and hid there recording it, she and jayashree came in and started looking for the clothes, they picked up the bedsheet then tried lifting the mattress and then looked underneath the bed, both of them were surprised – they were arguing about something in native language – some dialect of hind but too fast for me to fathom. Then the opened the wardrobe and turned away from me and started looking for those clothes in the wardrobe.

For that they had to bent and the moment she did anita’s ass and cunt came out in the open, she was bending and searching something and her ass and cunt lips were protruding outside. All of a sudden the whole thing stopped when the mobile phone rang – anita took it with trembling hands and then looked at jayashree, jayashree took the phone and answered the call “ha main jayashree bol rahi hoon – anita naha rahi hai woh bass abhi gayi – nikalti hai to bolti hoon call karne” then jayashree disconnected the call. Anita broke down into sobs and started trembling and sat down on the bed, jayashree sat down beside her not knowing what to say – confused … at that opportune moment I walked in with my mobile on capturing the video, I went and stood infront of them – both looked at me with sorry eyes – anita did not only use the perfume but also some kajal and it fudged out due to tears,

“sahib …. Ap kab aye ?” jayashree asked …

“bass aya … yeh yeha pe kya kar rahi hai ?” while pointing finger towards anita I asked – “aur tu mere bistar pe nangi kya kar rahi hai ?” I asked … she looked down. I wanted to slap her tight but then withdraw myself. “isko bolo yeha se nikle abhi ke abhi …” I ordered … they both sat there silent .. There wasnt even the sound of sob … I held anita by her arm and pulled her towards the main door …. Anita held jayashree’s arm tightly and dragged her along, she knew that if she made a scene then other people in the apartment may rush along and which would have meant trouble so she was just sobbing and murmuring … “sahib sahib … sahib … “ and jayashree was also murmuring … “sahib galti ho gaya jane do na … sahib maf kar do sahib …”. I opened the latch on the door and was about to open and throw anita out when she blocked the door and fell on the ground she was still stark naked and held my legs and started sobbing …

“jayashree tumpe bharosa karke chabi deke jata hoon – is liye nehi ki mere pith piche yeh sab chalte rahe …” jayshree was sorry and gazed down … and then suddenly anita’s phone rang and both the woman went silent … they were terrified …

I took the phone in my hand and saw some guys name – I knew it then and there that this guy was either her husband or boyfriend. “isko upar bulao aur batao kya ho raha tha upar …” this time jayashree also fell down on her knees and held my legs and started begging … “sahib iska pati hai … mar dalega agar use pata chala to – iski ek bachi hai sahib … use chor denge to bechari kya karegi … aj picture dekhne ja rahe the dono isiliye maine bola saj dhaj ke jane ke liye tabhi room pe bula liya … sahib galti ho gaya … mujhe maf kar do sahib …” jayashree said … I disconnected the call and bent down held both the woman by their arms and picked them up and made them sit on the sofa.

“ansoo pocho tum dono … “ jayashree first wiped her tears with her anchal and then wiped anitas tears – she sat on the sofa with one hand covering her breasts and the other between her legs …

I gave the phone to anita and asked her to call her husband and tell him that she will be downstairs in 15 minutes she obliged I held her hand and pulled her towards the study table, I made her lean with her hands holding the study table and then parted her leg, while doing so I brushed my hands on her hair filled pussy. Her body shivered as felt my hands on her chut. I called in jayashree … and unbuckled my leather belt and gave it to her “galti tumhare kehne pe ki hai to saja bhi tum hi do …” saying this I handed over the belt to jayashree … she looked at me in disbelief … “sahib … maf kar do na sahib “… she sobbed and moved towards me with her hands folded and my belt in her hand…

I pulled out my phone “jayashree yah to tum saja do nehi to main police ko bulata hoon” saying this I unlocked my phone … jayashree immediately turned around and “spattttt!!!!!” came in the first wipe – I was underestimating jayashree … the belt sticked to her skin and anita’s body shivered her hands and feet shivered and her teeth clenched … I started capturing the video and switched on the tv so the sound can subside … “again ..”

I ordered jayashree she bought the belt down from up above her head on her ass cheeks and I saw tears flowing down anita’s eyes … this happened may be 5-6 times …. “enough … “ I ordered … I moved and saw there were these deep red belt marks on her ass cheeks … now I knew there would be burning sensation for her so I went in took a volini spray and sprayed it on her ass cheeks … “anita … suno jayashree ke kapre le lo … aur kal subhah yeha 10:30 baje a jana … abhi jao yeha se ..” jayashree opened her saree and blouse and petty coat and gave it to anita, she went out of the house limping.

I closed the main door, jayashree was standing there naked silent, wondering whats going to happen next, I held her hand and pulled her to the bedroom, she was too terrified to utter any word – this considering that we did already sleep together earlier. I too pretended to be very serious and angry …for so long I do pretend I will be dominating her … I made her stand opposite to the bed and lean on the cupboard with her facing the cupboard and her hands taking support from it.

As I parted her legs apart she kind of leaned more on the cupboard … “hilna mat jayashree … nehi to anita ke jaise tumhe bhi punishment milega …” she kind of nodded in approval. I went to the table and bought some vaseline body lotion in my palm and sat on the bed, I applied the lotion on my middle finger, “jayashree gand bahar karo … mujhe tumhari gand dekhni hai” saying this I pulled her ass to me, she bent a little so her ass cheeks were there, I parted them with one hand and applied the lotion to her ass linings, and then I slowly inserted my finger in her ass, when it entered one fourth jayashree said in a crying voice “galti ho gaya aur nehi hoga sahib ..”

I found it quite amusing … “jayashree muh se ab awaz nikali to aise nanga ghar jana parega … “, saying this I inserted my whole finger in her ass, jayashree kind of stood up as I felt her assholes muscles gripping my finger, she writhed in pain, I stood up held her shoulder in one hand and bent a little and started fingering her ass rigorously, her hair was tied in a bun. I moved my hand and grabbed her left boob with my left hand and increased the pace a little, after a good five minute I could feel her grip on my finger loosening, “jayashree gand bahar nikal … mujhe dekhna hai …”

She again bent a little showing me her ass, and seizing this opportunity I inserted my middle and index finger in her ass .. “uuuuu hhuuuu hhuuu huuuuu” she murmured … as I inserted two fingers in her ass and started fingering her … I was kneading her breast nonetheless … after sometime she relaxed as her legs loosened and I bought I my two fingers. I reached to the top shelf and bought out a but plug and inserted it into her asshole.

“jayashree khari ho jao abhi sidha …” she stood up and realised there was something in her ass … her confusion made me smile … she stood there trying to keep her legs parted … and I was not liking it .. “jayashree chalo abhi ghutno pe baitho aur mera lund muh me lo” … perplexed and confused she sat on her knees and opened my zip, she took my tool in her mouth and started taking it in and out of her mouth ..

I was growing impatient … so I took her to the bed, and went on top of her … “jayashree ….. “ and I took her lips in my mouth, and started devouring them, I parted her legs and put my dick in her pussy, her cunt lips were drooling and when I entered her I could feel the but plug in her ass hole, she tried to wrap her legs around me to widen her holes but I pushed them down under me and lied on her fucking her. I put my arms under her knees and lifted them up to wrap them around me and holding her tight in one hand lifted her up sitting and she was on my lap – as her ass cheeks parted her but plug was about to come out and I pushed it in …

With both her holes filled in jayashree held me tight and started kissing me .. I held her tight put her on the bed and pulled out the butt plug and started ramming her …. The sudden vacant space in her ass combined with my ramming her pushed her into ecstasy as she clawed her finger nails in my back and came down with an orgasm, I increased my pace and came in her in no time and collapsed beside her, I looked at the watch it was 7.30 pm. Jayashree lay there hugging me and in some time she dozed off to sleep. I left her there and went up, immersed the butt plug in hot water and took a shower. I made a drink and came sat on the couch watching tv. At around 8.30 jayshree woke up and came to me limping “sahib … bohut late ho gaya ghar jana hai … “ … to jao – I said …

“sahib .. Kapre nehi hai mere pass … “ that was so cute that I stood up and went to her … I embraced her … she was still standing there with her legs parted … I lifted her chin and gave a peck on her lips, I went inside the bedroom bought down anita’s clothes and then sat on a chair … “jayashree idhar ao main tumhe kapre pehna dunga …” she moved close to me … I first lifted her hands and put her bra …. Before putting on the bra cups I took her nipple and sucked them one last time … and then putting her bra I clasped the hook ….

I then put anita’s blouse on her and she did the rest. Jayashrees legs were still parted and she was not closing them in, “jayashree dard ho raha hai kya gand main ? Aise pair khole kyu khari hai ?” – I asked … “nehi sahib bass thora ajeeb sa lag raha hai …” she replied … “thik hai ..” I took the pettycoat and saree and gave it to her .. “pehen lo …” as she was putting on the saree and pettycoat I reached to my drawer, and took out some money and gave it to her ….

Jayashree looked down …and didnt take the money – I tried pushing it in her hand and she kind of declined … she opened the door and turned back at me and said “sahib ap na mujhe kabhi randi mat bolna ..” saying this she moved out closing the door behind her …