Indian Femdom

The lovely frazzled to the point of being “crazy” maid (overworked) in the park, literally ogling me like a piece of MEAT. So Madam sHOULD! MUAH.

I almost put my hand around her shoulders, and kissed her, deeply.

No, it wasn’t the lady above!

It was THIS lady I wrote about SO OFTEN, coming up behind her like a cat, almost – I know she “Felt” me, but didnt know it was me, then the coy smile – those teeth parting, the new shoes she’s wearing, the way she giggles and flirts all of it .. and that BANGLE shining on her wrist!

Funnily enough so it was on the other lady’s wrist too, two of them together, I’d be in heaven already. Hehe. With their hands tweaking my NIPPLES!

Women staring at me, ogling me with shirt off – nothing new.

And I enjoy it, as any guy would, but with these women ?

These women dont dare to look you in the eye, the way they’re treated by their employers – adults are talked to like schoolkids – literally. Coming back from the workout I saw a perfect example of a maid being talked down to, probably her fault yes, but the way they’re humiliated daily – damn!

And then that wheel comes full circle – bang on me!

I’m so glad they’re comfortable enough not just to ogle me like a piece of meat, but be direct about it – like men!

To keep staring beyond the point of decency, the X ray vision, to be comfortable enough to have four ladies around, and me squatting at their soles, they know I’m staring, they dont mind or care, they like it!

This lady fell asleep on the bench a short while later, using her slippers as a pillow. Poor lady, but it reminded me so of what I did with my Ms’s slippers all those years ago after the unfortunate partition at the end of Volume Three, and the start of the Sequel

… life did indeed come full circle so often though with those lovely pink slippers, and as I saw this lady sleeping, I so wanted to rub her feet, fan her in the heat, the toes painted a nice shade of purple, the soles looking on at me.

She’s such a Queen, a couple of guys sat down next to her to eat – it disturbed her. The look she gave them, MY!

And those louts scooted off quicker than you could say voila!

Before sleeping, she was tossing peanuts into her mouth watching me, the whole thing felt like Sin City diaries, except with me being the male stripped, pole dancer, as she tossed peanuts at me – literally, that was the vibe, and it NEVER Happens with these maids here, which should tell you how comfortable women are in general around me (there is a resaon – respect!!!).

It was a great workout. As I struggled to put my socks on, my only thoughts were doing it for her as she stared, ogling me.

Paye Lagu, Malkin. You sure do know your place, you’re so NICE!

I’d happily be that piece of meat for you. You deserve it!!

Best,

Mike Watson

Mike Watson

Mike Watson

Femdom Enthusiast, Writer and more!

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