The Maid Who Took Control

Shruti was a slim-figured maid with a child. She worked at many houses, sometimes doing double shifts to meet her necessities. Her husband was a drunkard and didn’t really work, so she was the main breadwinner. Washing dishes, laundry, sweeping, and gardening were all of her major jobs.

There were times when she was approached by the filthy old man, making advances towards her. But she refused them as the thought of those pigs even touching her disgusted her. However, there was a young guy who admired her, Aarav.

Aarav was a young guy who sneakily glanced at her whenever she came to work. Due to the presence of his mother, all Aarav could do was ogle at her beauty. The sweat drenched her kurti, making the bra strands visible to her panty lines when she bent for sweeping the floor.

All of these moments aroused Aarav, for which he later relieved himself in the bathroom. Shruti did notice this. But unlike those old bastards, she wasn’t disgusted with Aarav. She viewed him as an audience who desired her presence.

So, she was kind of content with the appreciation she was getting. Her husband was mostly into gambling and alcohol. But the twist came when Aarav’s mother got an invitation to attend a wedding in their home state. The relative was close to them, so she had to go.

Aarav had college exams nearby, so he was out of the question. His father also had a hectic job where he couldn’t take many leaves. So, Aarav’s mother decided to go alone. Her trip was 10 days. As her mother was out, she gave the cooking task to Shruti.

So now Shruti had to cook meals for the family. This also meant that Shruti would be around much longer than before. This made Aarav happier, as he could watch her more.

The first day after his mother went out, Shruti arrived a little earlier for food preparation. Aarav went to her.

Aarav: Didi, if you are short on any item, please tell me, and I will go and buy it.
Shruti: Thanks, but no need.

It was just an excuse for him to know what she was wearing. That day she was wearing a green kurti with a pyjama. As his mother is not around, Aarav gathered some courage.

Aarav: Didi, let me help you.

Aarav walked to her and gathered the vegetables and utensils, all while lightly brushing his hands on her hips. Even those light touches aroused him. Shruti knew what he was trying to do. So she said with a stern tone.

Shruti: Do you think I don’t know what you are trying to do?
Aarav froze in fear.
Aarav: I-I am sorry, Didi.

Watching Aarav standing in fear and anxiety while trying to cover his bulge in pants made Shruti think of just one thing. “He’s kind of cute.” She thought of an idea and smirked.

Shruti: You really thought you would get to touch me for free? You don’t know how the world works.

Aarav was surprised, but a second later, he understood what she was trying to say.

Shruti: If you want to touch my ass, you have to pay for it.

Aarav immediately rushed to his wallet. There was only a 500-rupee note. He gave that note to her, still uncertain whether she was playing with him or serious. Shruti had a little grin on her face as she watched the money. She took it and put it inside her bra.

Shruti: Ok, now you can touch, but only touch, and don’t interrupt me while cooking.

Aarav got on his knees and grabbed her buttocks. He kneaded her ass impatiently. Her ass was so soft that his fingers sank into it. He could feel her panties through her pyjamas. The ass he admired for so long was in front of him. When he sniffed it, Shruti let out a soft chuckle.

Shruti: Who knew a young guy from a well-off family would be a pervert?

He got so horny that he slid her pyjama a little.

Shruti: Ok, that’s enough.

Shruti moved away.

Shruti: I never allowed you to slip my pyjamas. So fun’s over now.

Aarav blamed himself for being impatient. His cock was hard and seemed to burst out of his pants any moment.

Aarav: Didi, can I masturbate while watching you? I swear I will not touch it.
Shruti: Hmm, do whatever you wish.

Aarav stood up and unzipped his pants. His cock flung out erect. Shruti, although she started cooking, was still stealing glances at it. Aarav started stroking his cock while moaning softly.

Aarav: Ah, Didi. Ah, Didi.

Shruti loved his moaning. Watching him aggressively stroking his cock made her aroused too. At last, when he busted a nut, his cum flew over the floor, and some of that also dropped on her pyjama. Aarav got shy and immediately ran away.

Shruti wiped his cum with her finger, but a thought of tasting it came to her mind. So, she went with it.

Shruti: Mmm, not bad.

Shruti left after making the food. Aarav started searching the house for more money. Shruti will come to the house in the evening too. In the evening,
Shruti rushed to his house. She was late, so she immediately got to the chores. Aarav went near her. Shruti looked at him. He was smiling.

Shruti: Don’t expect anything now. I am already late.

Aarav started pleading.

Aarav: Didi, please. I will make it quick. Please, I want to touch your breasts.
Shruti: (sighs) Even though you are cute. You still get on my nerves. Ok, how much do you have?

Aarav pulled out a 500 note.

Shruti: Fine.

She took the money and stripped her kurti. She was wearing a black bra in which she looked really hot. Aarav couldn’t control his hands and started cupping her boobs.

Shruti: Ha, you are such a horny guy.

Shruti unhooked her bra, and Aarav buried his face in her bosom.

Shruti: Make it quick.

Aarav, while licking her nipples, unzipped his pants and started stroking his cock. But he sucked at this multitasking.

Shruti: Novice.

She removed his hand from his cock and grabbed his cock with one hand firmly.

Aarav: Ahh.

Shruti started stroking his cock, and with each stroke, her bangles jingled. Aarav rubbed his face on her boobs while licking every bit of it. It tasted salty due to the sweat, which he enjoyed to his heart’s content. It seemed her hands were magical. Aarav felt heavenly.

She stroked faster. Aarav was feeling an overwhelming pleasure he wasn’t aware of. He stopped licking her boobs and started thrusting his hips, which made her handjob pleasure more. He was looking at her with a lustful expression, his mouth open, drool dripping.

She couldn’t resist him and grabbed his hair and smashed her lips against his. He devoured her mouth, playing with her tongue. He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly.

“Ahh, I could get addicted to it,” She thought.

His cock was pressed against her belly, and at that moment, his love juices exploded. Even after cumming, they were still clinging to each other, kissing.
After some time, they broke the kiss.

Aarav: Didi, you’re the best. I love—

Shruti shushed him with her finger.
Shruti: Don’t say things you don’t mean.

She looked at her tummy painted with his cum.

Shruti: I have to bathe again now.

Aarav brought out a towel and wiped her belly.

Shruti: You don’t need to. You can go, and you got what you wanted.

She seemed stressed due to running late. Aarav looked at her for a second and then continued wiping.

Aarav: Didi, let me help you with washing dishes. After all, you are late because of me.

Shruti chuckled.

Shruti: Fine.

Shruti stayed topless as Aarav couldn’t stop staring at her boobs while they both washed the dishes. Now, for the next few days, their naughty activities continued. Sometimes it was a boob job, sometimes he rubbed his cock on her ass.

She hated the idea of blowjobs as she found the idea of sucking a cock disgusting. The money from these favours led to an improvement in Shruti’s financial conditions.

But the time came when Aarav ran out of cash, and he couldn’t ask his dad for money anymore, as he was getting suspicious. No cash, no service was the motto of Shruti’s life. So, she eventually stopped doing him sexual favours, he pleaded, but she didn’t listen.

As if that wasn’t enough torture for him, she started teasing him. Sticking her ass out to his face while sweeping, knowing he is restrained from touching it. Making lewd poses, showing her cleavage, slipping her pyjama and displaying her panties while Aarav helplessly masturbated.

This amused her as she liked Aarav desiring her with desperation in his face. To tease him more, she left out her bra or panties in his house. The next day, she acted oblivious and said she forgot it by accident. She felt his growing lust when she found her bra or panties crusty and reeking of cum.

Shruti was enjoying every bit of it. One night, when she got home, she found her husband yelling.

Shruti: Hey! Why are you shouting!?

Husband: You bitch, where did you get this extra money? So, you became a whore now?

Shruti got angry.

Shruti: Who do you think you are? You drunkard asshole. You don’t earn a penny, and now you claim that I became a whore.

Husband laughed.

Husband: You women are all the same. You think you would get respect if you start earning, but you forget what you are. You think just because you earn some pennies, you are bigger than me. Nobody wants you, you useless bitch.

Shruti raged, but watching her child nearby, she stopped herself and went to her room with the child. Her eyes got a little teary.

“I worked so hard all day and night, the only one earning in the house and still no respect, no dignity. Even after earning, I feel powerless and pathetic. I should have never married this guy,” she thought.

Her child patted her arm and consoled her. She calmed down a little, but that was just an exterior facade.

The next day, Shruti was in a foul mood. When she entered Aarav’s house, she saw him sitting on the sofa with a wary look. She understood that today, too, he doesn’t have any money. She went to him. Aarav looked at her; she seemed tense. He stood up.

Aarav: Didi, Today–.

Shruti: It’s fine.

She sat on the sofa.

Shruti: I am in a good mood today. So, I might give you a favour today. Aarav’s face brightened up.

Shruti: But first lick it.

She moved her feet toward him. Last night had an effect on Shruti. She, for once, wanted to feel powerful. To be a higher authority, making the person in front of her kneel and small compared to her.

Aarav, without hesitating even for a second, got down and licked her toes. He licked all over her feet while sucking her toes, drenching them with his drool.

Aarav: So good.

He was licking every inch of her feet while making slurping noises. Watching him lick so passionately made Shruti realise that she really picked the wrong guy to use authority. Aarav was someone who was already smitten by her.

Instead of feeling small and humiliated, Aarav felt content and aroused to be at her service. Her anger and resentment from last night vanished. She let out a soft laugh, both due to her naivety and due to the tickling sensation.

Shruti: ok, ok, stop.

Aarav: Did I do something wrong?

She smirked and brushed her toe on his lips.

Shruti: No, but I think if we delay any further. This guy will explode.

She put her feet on his dick and massaged it.

Aarav: Aah, Didi.

Shruti: Tell me then what you want today- ass, boobs or hand.

Aarav: I-I want you. I want you, Shruti.

Shruti got a soft smile on her face.

Shruti: Is that so? Then-

Shruti stripped his pants and then stood up. She removed every cloth on her body and stood nude in front of him. Aarav was mesmerised by her beauty. Her slim, light brown figure, tender boobs with perky nipples and light bush above her pink pussy.

Shruti: Like the view?

Aarav was too stunned to speak. His mouth was open in awe. Shruti chuckled and squatted above his crotch. His hand ran to touch her, but she pinned them down against the floor.

Shruti: Don’t be so hasty. Today is your reward for being such a good boy. She lowered her hips. His throbbing cock was eagerly waiting to be inside her. So, she didn’t wait any longer and squeezed his cock inside her pussy. Her pussy stretches and welcomes his cock, which his cock embraces the warmth.

With another push, he was completely inside her. Her pussy was twitching while his cock was melting inside her. Aarav couldn’t believe that he was finally one with her. A layer of happiness and horniness rushed into his mind.

Shruti: (pants) Ah, you are my horse now.

Shruti started grinding on his cock, while doing body rolls for maximum fun. Aarav was barely holding his own. She stopped for a second and then gave a jerk to her waist. This made Aarav almost cum. She smirked.

Shruti: No, no, you really thought I would let you come this easily?

Shruti started jumping on his cock like a maniac.

Shruti: Oh shit. This feels so good.

The view of Shruti riding him while her boobs jiggled made Aarav think his life was complete. He really thought Shruti would let her toy rest this easily.  She slid her hands from his waist to his nipples and gave them a lick.

Aarav: Aah!

Shruti: Now you know how it feels to get your nipples licked.

She nibbled his nipples. This aroused him more, and he moved his hips to fuck her pussy deeper and deeper. As his cock kissed her womb, current ran down her whole body. The nonstop pounding and their moans filled the entire room. They both got sweaty but were still rubbing against each other’s bodies.

Shruti then went above his face while panting hard.

Shruti: (pants) T-the other day, when you were about to say something. Do you really mean it?

Aarav: I really mean it. I-I really love you.
Shruti: Hah!

“This boy. I don’t know whether he is just in his horny phase or might actually be in love with me. Well, that doesn’t matter as he is mine now,” she thought.
Shruti had a huge grin and grabbed his head. As she kissed him, Aarav released all of his load inside her pussy.

Shruti got tired and rested on his chest. Both panting hard, but Aarav had a smile while hugging her dearly. His white cum was dripping hot from her pussy. After some time, they both got up. Aarav was still giggling, thinking about the sex.

Shruti: Why are you smiling so stupidly?

Aarav: Ah, oh, nothing. Just thinking about when we could go on a date.

Shruti: Date? What do you mean?

Aarav: I mean, now that we are girlfriend and boyfriend, so-

Shruti: And who told you that? Today we did it because I was in a good mood. From tomorrow you have to pay again.

Aarav’s bright face dimmed quickly.

Aarav: Oh, ok.

He seemed sad. She came close to him and cupped his face with both hands.

Shruti: What’s with the long face now?

Aarav: I just thought that-

Shruti: Well, if that makes you feel any better.

She came close to his ear and whispered.

Shruti: If you stay a good boy, maybe I can give you some free favours. After all, you are the only man in my life who matters now. He looked at her. She smiled and kissed his forehead.

Shruti: So don’t be upset. Okay?

Aarav got a little happier with her compliment. He hugged her again, and then they went ahead with their chores. After the first sex, their secret sex games continued, and now the time of his mother’s arrival has come.

To be continued.

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