“Yes, ma’am, I.” He started.
“Ma’am?” Anushka interjected. “I guess I like that. From here on, you will address each of us that way.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He replied. While it was insulting, he had hoped that this would change the topic. Didn’t work that way.
“Now, answer my question.”
“I-I-I” he stuttered. His stutter became worse when Varsha came in.
“Suresh.” Anushka was saying angrily. ” You are already in trouble. If I don’t get my answer in the next 1 minute, you will be punished even further.”
Who was she to punish him? He didn’t ask her anything. He didn’t owe her anything. These would have been the thoughts inside a normal 19-year old. Inside Suresh, however, none of these thoughts was going on. Firstly, every time she said she would punish him, it was sending a fresh wave of ecstasy to his organ. Secondly, she still showed some amounts of cleavage and it was distracting him heavily. Watching him looking, she put her hands inside her shirt and scratched her boobs. That did it. He imagined her punishing him while wearing just a sports bra. His mind went back to seeing her in the sports bra and his erection, mildly confined in his casuals and undies, started throbbing. He couldn’t even remember her question, let alone think of an answer.
Anushka took all it in. It was all planned. It was now time to implement the next phase.
“Time up, you deserve to be punished. Varsha, I don’t want to hurt your brother but I have no choice. I should punish him. If you are here, you might try to stop me. Why don’t you go to a nearby coffee shop for an hour.”
Varsha left. She did not reassure her brother in any way. Anushka waited until she left.
“Now, Suresh. I know that you have a crush on me, don’t you?”
Suresh shuddered. Was he that obvious? He did not reply and shuddered further in fear when she raised her eyebrows.
“You know what, that’s it. You are not answering my questions. So, your punishment starts now.” Again the word, punishment. Every time he heard it, he felt a fresh wave in his cock.
“What is the punishment?” Nandini asked.
“Well, whenever my cousin did something really bad, my Aunt would make him spend 2-3 hours wearing just a loincloth.”
Suresh gaped at her. This was way below the belt. How could she say this? But, more importantly, why was he getting harder down there about it. He mulled it in his head. The more he thought about it, about staying in his loincloth in front of these three women, the more agitated his cock became. And then, he realised. It was not just three women. There was a fourth woman. His big sister. He thought about standing in a loincloth in front of her. Him in a loincloth and standing in front of her while she was fully dressed. A second later, his mind went to Anushka. He imagined him standing in a loincloth while she was dressed in sports bra and shorts. The thought of it was just, too much. He felt the explosion. He had just ejaculated in his pants. He stared up hoping against hope that they would not have noticed. But they had. And, with that, all fight went out of him. It was not much anyway.
“What the damn hell!” Nandini bellowed.
Suresh stared at them, ashamed and defeated. Anushka, on her part, softened. With this, she knew she could have humiliated him. She could have destroyed him forever. However, in her heart, she knew that she had no right to do so. He didn’t ask to be here. He didn’t ask her to manipulate him like this. She thought of her string of boyfriends. While she broke up with them for many reasons, her main reason was always that they did not respect women. This kid did not disrespect women. He was just misguided. She would press her advantage, of course, but she would do it as tenderly as she could. She moved forward and hugged him. She also kissed him on the cheek. She looked at the two others over Suresh and put a finger on her lips. They agreed. She was in charge.
“Okay, Suresh. Firstly, I am very disappointed in you. Now, I am going to talk for some time and don’t you dare interrupt. Come here.”
She moved to the sofa. The other two women moved as well. Since Suresh was wearing dark-coloured pants, the splotch was not that visible. But, it wasn’t totally invisible either. The three women sat on the big sofa. There were two more single sofas, and a few more chairs. And yet Suresh didn’t even ask them if he could sit on the chair, let alone, actually sitting on the chair. He stood in front of them, still ashamed of himself.
“Firstly, understand this.” She pointed to his crotch. “This, is nothing to be ashamed of. Of course, it’s not normal and you will be punished for it, but don’t beat yourself up too much over it.”
“But, my bigger disappointment, Suresh is that you are so bad at even something as basic as cleaning the living room. Do you think, just because you are a boy, you can sit around the house doing nothing? That is a sick mindset. Now, you were planning to stay here for a week and I am going to ensure that you never have such thoughts again. And for that, I am going to punish you repeatedly till you realise your folly and change. Capiche!”
“Yes, madam.”
“Your punishment is that you will wear a loin cloth.”
Suresh had no fight in him. He knew that matter what arguments he made due just throw the fact that he ejaculated at him. He would have no reply to that, and so, he nodded.
“Now, ask me.”
“Anushka madam, can I have a loincloth. Please.”
“Good boy. Unfortunately I don’t have a loin cloth per se. However there are two white handkerchief upstairs. You will bring them to me we will use a drawstring to fashion a makeshift loincloth. Later on, when Varsha is here, she can decide on whether she wants to continue your punishment and based on that, we can get a brand-new one.”
“Yes, madam.” He replied meekly.
“Good boy.” She replied. “Now, go fetch them.”
“Oh My God! You are actually making himself go and fetch it.” Nandini laughed.
Suddenly, it came down on Suresh what he was going to do and stopped. He turned around. This was a huge mistake.
“How dare you?” Anushka chided him. Suresh immediately apologised. “Not good enough. Since you stopped, you will now fetch them one by one.”
Suddenly, Nandini had a brainwave. “Wait a minute. The upstairs is a common area. Can we allow him to go there now?”
Anushka did not know where this was going. “What do you mean?”
Nandini did not reply but just pointed to his crotch. Anushka understood. “You are right? Suresh, I cannot allow you to walk upstairs like that. You are going to the bathroom. You will take off all your clothes and clean yourself up. WE will give you a towel. The towel, and all your clothes should be soaked in a bucket of water.”
“But then, what do I wear?”
“The loincloth, of course.”
“But, but.” He made a small O as he understood what she meant.
“No, madam. Please, I am sorry. Please.”
“Oye!” Nandini cut in. “After what you just did, you are going to stand there and justify yourself?” Suresh begged and begged but to no avail. He finally resigned.
He walked to the bathroom. He was playing the scene in his mind and his horror was rising. He was going to walk to the bathroom, strip naked and then walk back. 10 steps to the bathroom. And then ten steps back. And, when he came back, he would not be wearing anything. Each step was adding a fresh wave of humiliation. And then, he would present himself to three older women. Completely naked.
The women, with a massive effort, managed to stop themselves from laughing. This was beyond best-case scenario. All they wanted was to make Suresh a little submissive and send him back so that he would serve his mother properly. Now, he was going to come here naked. They were excited and could feel themselves getting slightly wet. Suresh went into the bathroom and closed the door.
“Oye!” Anushka shouted. Anushka, who had tenderly convinced him to debase himself like this was now shouting at him. “Who told you you could close the door?”
Suresh opened it. “I am so sorry, madam.”
“You are not doing yourself any favours, little boy. Now, don’t you dare dawdle there. We don’t have all day.”
Suresh started taking his clothes off. Physically, removing a T-shirt was easy. However, mentally, it took a while for Suresh. He knew that, the moment he took it off, he was committing himself. That he had accepted it. And there would be no backing out. And so, he hesitated slightly. However, the thought of Anushka’s angry face if he took a long time swung him into action. The T-shirt came off. He now knew he had committed. For one thing, he knew he could not continue to be clothed knowing that his undies were covered in his shame. And so, he accepted his fate. He would strip naked. He would then present himself, completely naked, in front of three women. All three of whom were older than him and were fully dressed. And then, after a while, he would also be presenting himself to his own big sister. The thought sent a fresh wave of humiliation and, to his horror was also making him start to grow again.
Suresh filled the bucket with water and dropped his T-shirt into it. The belt came off next. As he touched his casuals, his hands jolted off. He heard footsteps and looked up to see Supraja. “I am here to make sure you don’t take a long time.” She stared at him strictly. “Look at me. You really don’t want to keep me waiting.” Suresh cursed his fate. When he had touched his jeans, his hand had come in contact with his own cum. The jeans was damp with it and so he had flinched. He couldn’t, he really couldn’t touch his own cum in front of Supraja. And so, he turned around. He expected Supraja would order him to turn around and face her. When she didn’t he inwardly thanked her for the generosity. However, he knew that generosity would not last long and so, he took a deep breath. He hooked his thumbs into his undies through his pants. It was going to happen. He pulled it down in one swift motion. After they crossed his knees, gravity, the heartless bitch did her thing and they fell on the floor. He stood rooted to the spot. Fully aware that Supraja had full view of his naked buttocks.
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