Champa’s training 2

In my last story, I described to you the training I gave Champa after disposing off with Indu. In the story below, you will learn how I continued to train my bitch maid Champa. By now Champa knew that she had to satisfy my depraved sexual desires or pay the price. I had imposed strict rules on her behavior in my presence. The rules were:- she was always to have her hair tied in a bun. Only I was allowed to open her bun. She could not touch her bun once she made it in the morning. She was always to wear kashta sarees (thin cotton ones) – when I was in the house, she was to wear no blouse or petticoat. Only saree. – she was to wear a nose ring – her pussy was to be clean shaven – lastly, she had to obey every order & command of mine without hesitation. Any divergence from these rules generally resulted in severe & brutal punishment. One morning I was awakened (as usual) by Champa sucking on my cock. She was my alarm clock. She had her hair neatly tied in a bun and was wearing only a kashta saree & nothing else. As I lay there being serviced by my slave, I grabbed her bun and pulled it open. The sight of her black, thick, long hair spread allover the bed and my stomach was very arousing. I ordered her “choos theekh say champa…pura lund lele apnay moo mein or choos”…

By now she was an expert cocksucker and knew how to please her master. As I looked down upon her I noticed that she wasn’t wearing her nose ring. I immediately pulled from my cock by her hair and told her to stand up. She asked “maalik, kya hua?…I replied “kuttiya…mainay kya bola tha taray ko…tera naakh ki angoothi kidhar gayee”…she was now scared and said “maalik mein bhool gayee…main abhi pehan kar aati hoon..”. I told her to stay where she was and strip. In the meantime, I went to the cupboard and came back out with a riding crop (with which I had whipped several maids, but not champa yet). I could see the fear in her eyes. She begged me not to whip her. I told her to shut up and bend over the bed like the bitch she was. Her bare ass was exposed and I swiftly brought the cane on it. She screamed loudly in pain. I gave her a dozen hard whacks. Her ass was red and the whip marks were clearly visible. She was crying, her hair all disheveled and flying everywhere. I mounted her ass as she stood there bent over. I grabbed two handfuls of her hair and pulled hard as I rammed my cock into her tight asshole right to the hilt. Her shrieking increased. We were in a position wherein I was standing and she was bent over the bed facing a full-length mirror. The sight of her getting ploughed was too much for me and I had a huge orgasm inside her ass. I pulled out of her ass exhausted. She fell on the bed. I picked her up by her hair and flung her onto the floor and told her to go clean up. I warned her that if she every failed to obey the rules she would be treated much more harshly. She apologized profusely & promised that she would never forget the rules.Her training was nearing completion…