A Dubai Maid and her Boss(es), a short story by GutterrhymesEsq. Date added: 2012-03-14. Times viewed: 13242.
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- Intro: Het, oral, rape
A Dubai maid and her boss.
By
Gutter Rhymes.
Nothing ever felt better than her cunt. He knew it was wrong, that he was cheating on his wife, breaking his sacred matrimony vows, taking advantage of a peasant girl and above all putting his wife at risk of sexually transmitted diseases. But then this was pussy we were talking about. That sweet part of the human anatomy that has changed the face of history since time immemorial. That smelly (and sometimes bloody) slit that made men change religion, abdicate thrones, start wars and generally misbehave. Cleopatra’s rocked the Roman Empire, Ms Wallis Simpson’s (no relation of that punk O.J) made a whole British king lose his job and Monica Lewinsky’s paralysed Bill Clinton’s second term despite his silly denials. John was only human!
“Fuck me good daddy, you rock my world” Lulu the maid cooed as he rammed his cock deeper into her extremely tight cunt. They didn’t make them tighter than hers, not for him anyway. Since he had raped her out of her virginity, 6 months before, he was sure no other dick had unfurled those love petals.
Oh, about that rape:
John was alone with Lulu in his big villa on Jumeirah beach in Dubai. His wife was back home in Harrow. On that hot August morning he was nursing a mega-hangover, when he stumbled upon his Philipina maid deeply asleep on the sofa in the lounge. The front of her maid’s dress was partially open and revealed her small braless bust above, and her snow white panty below. John took a good look then walked back upstairs to his palatial bedroom. But he couldn’t rest. The sight he had just witnessed kept creeping back into his head. After about 10 minutes he went downstairs again, to get some cold water.
This time Lulu was on her back with her legs spread apart. Not only could he see her panty, he could see the outline of her cunt lips, firmly imprinted on her panty. He drank his water and sat on the foot-stool opposite his lovely petite employee. She was so deeply asleep he wondered if she was alright. Then he remembered how Philipinos loved to party, maybe she had a hangover of her own. He could not deny the arousal. His modestly sized-prick was twitching with determination. He knelt in front of her and looked closely at her cunt. He noted her well-formed legs, her smooth hairless skin and the butt-fold that was just showing.
John grabbed his hard cock through his dressing robe. The feeling was great, almost electric. He stroked his meat a few times while reviewing his options. He knew that he didn’t want to fuck her. His wife had warned him against it. She had told him that his maid was a virgin and also had confessed lesbian tendencies. He rubbed the little pre-cum all over his glans which had some of that smelly whitish stuff that is found on the uncut penis. He stroked his cock just a few more times before shooting his cum onto the tiled floor in front of the deeply asleep servant girl. He ran upstairs and crashed onto his bed to enjoy the pleasurable post-cum lethargy.
Much to his surprise, John’s dick did not “sleep” but started getting fatter, the fattest he had ever seen it. His mind was racing in jeopardy, what was he to do with that penis of his? Like a possessed man he walked down the stairs again, only to be greeted by the same sight as he had seen before. The puddle of liquefying sperm on the tiled floor, reminded him of the depraved act he had just done and this pushed his dick to start twitching. The die was cast!
John gently pushed his hands up to Lulu’s pussy.
“Sir! No, sir, what are you doing? Please stop.” Lulu tried to jump free. She had absolutely no chance of breaking free. The 6-foot-plus man mountain found it easy to restrain her.
“Lulu. Please don’t make a scene. I need to have sex with you….”
“No-oo-ooo! I am a virgin sir, I can’t have sex with you…how about madam…but you are my boss” she tried to reason with him.
“I am going to have sex with you Lulu, I will be very gentle, I promise. Please don’t fight me and enjoy this. Why do you still want to be a virgin at 21” John reasoned.
“But sir, madam knows that I am a virgin, what will she say when she discovers I am not a virgin any more..please sir don’t force me” she kept pleading. John meanwhile, kept his hand firmly cupped on her cunt. He squeezed the delicate cunt lips together and the little servant girl gasped.
“I am not sure how my wife would know that you are no longer a virgin, unless you tell her..” John got to his persuasive best, promising Lulu a higher salary, free toiletries, clothes and to take her back with them when they returned to London after his expatriate stint. Going to live in London was every Philipino’s known dream.
“Sir, I can never allow you to have sex with me, you are married, you are my boss , its wrong. I am a Catholic” John saw the futility of trying to get coital consent from this girl.
He lifted the side of her panty and found his hand on her bare fanny lip. He gasped with pleasure. His wife kept the bushiest cunt she never shaved. Feeling the smooth, soft labia got his dick violently excited. John, knew that rape carried a potential death sentence in Arabia. But he also knew that he was at the point of no return. He hooked his index fingers into her panty on both sides and pulled. Two surprises; first she lifted her flat little butt to allow the undressing, secondly, the panty was a tiny micro-G. The third surprise was “around the bend”.
He quickly ditched his gown revealing his up-pointed erection to the paralysed Lulu. He ripped all her clothes off her body in seconds and knelt in front of her. Her boobs were small and pear-shaped. Her chest was quite skinny and he could see her ribs. Her tummy was flat and to his surprise, she had a belly-button ring, so she must be showing off her tummy to someone. He looked at her bare pussy and his third surprise hit him; her pussy was dripping wet, it was drooling! His petite maid was sexually aroused.
John had his blond head stuck on that cunt in seconds. He gently licked off all the juices in sight. The smell was a little strong, like urine-strong, just the way he wanted it. He held her pussy lips apart with his thumb and index finger and that allowed him unobstructed view of her shut vagina and the little pee-hole above. He licked both with the tip of his tongue. The tension on Lulu’s body subsided, but she was still trying to close her legs. The legs gripped Johns head as he licked her virgin pussy. John had never fucked a virgin before, he was a virgin too in that respect!
“Sir, please don’t screw me..” Lulu begged, but not nearly as convincing as before, she was softening.
“I am going to fuck you Lulu, I am making love to you today…and every day from today on” he announced in between strokes of his tongue on her pussy. She was breathing fast, heaving in fact. John decided not to waste time. He picked up the little Philipina and took her upstairs, dropping her on the bed before collapsing on top of her in a heap. He looked into her brown eyes, at her pink lips and her hair tied in a bun at her vertex.
He kissed her on the lips but she kept her lips tightly closed. He forced his tongue in and that mouth was hot. He played with her tongue and thought he could feel some relaxation but still she was resisting. John decided to start the real games. He held her knees and arranged them apart. He put his dick on her soft wetness and rubbed up and down a few times, caressing her cunt lips and the little clit several times. She had her eyes wide open and staring straight into his grey eyes as if she was asking him if he really wanted to be a rapist.
John carefully pushed his dick in. It looked disproportionately big against the tiny little girl. Her pussy lips formed a bubble around his dick as he advanced gently into her. He could not get it past her tight hymen. John pushed a little more.
“Sir please don’t rape me..” she weakly protested.
“The only way to stop me raping you is to give me your permission…then it is not rape”
“No, I won’t” she firmly said.
John decided, rape it was going to be. He pushed his dick into her hot virgin puss. He was gentle but the resistance needed force to break, so he pushed harder.
“Sir you are hurting me”
“Relax your body and it will only hurt a little” John said as he pushed his cock harder.
“Oucchhh-hhhhh, no!” she screamed as he ripped through her hymen, causing a gush of blood to flow onto the white bed linen. He held on like that as Lulu sobbed quietly. He didn’t move his dick but felt the grip of her remaining hymen flesh against his half buried shaft.
Slowly both recovered their breath before John started shafting gently deeper, withdrawing a little each time. In no time he had his second orgasm, pumping his seed deep into the virgin cunt. It over-flowed out and with the clotting blood made quite a slimy syrup all over her crotch. John looked into her eyes and the enormity of what he had just done struck him; he had just raped his servant girl.
“Sir, I will tell madam about this when she comes back” she coolly announced as she gently humped back on his still erect penis.
NB; Lookout for Parts 2 and 3, soon!
© Gutter Rhymes
March 2012
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