As I walked into the maid agency, I noticed immediately a group of about 6 to 7 Filipinos sitting together talking to each other. I was there to pick up my maid, which the agency had arranged for me. My wife had recently given birth. As with most Singaporean family, that means getting a maid to see to the housework as well as take care of the baby because most of us cant do without the additional income the wife can bring home to.
I scanned the faces of the future maids and could not see any worth bonking. Well, they are here to serve as domestic help and not to serve the need s of Singaporean men, so what the heck. I went to the counter and introduced myself to the receptionist. She did a quick check into her file that was on her table and told me that she will now introduced me to the maid the agency had arranged for me.
She next turned to the direction of the group of Filipinos and called out the name Maria. A young gal about the age of 21 to 23 stood up and walked toward us. She was ordinarily looking, dressed in a t-shirt and jeans. At least she is slim with some curves, I thought to myself. The receptionist did a quick introduction between Maria and me and told Maria to go and pick up her belongings. That was done quickly and I bade the receptionist farewell and brought my maid to my car.
As I was driving home, I briefly told Maria what her responsibilities were and what will be my expectations as far as her work is concerned. Details of pay as well as days off were also given. Throughout the journey, she kept very quiet except for the on and off “yes sir”. Very demure and obedient I thought to my self. At a traffic light, I turned towards her as I was talking to her and discovered from the side view that she has a pair of big knockers, about C to D cup. Got to make her do some housework that requires her to jump up and down. That will be a real treat to the senses I quietly chuckled.
We reached home and I did the normal introduction to the missus as well as show her the house and where things are kept. Things kind of flowed from that point of time onwards with nothing exceptional to talk about till I started having devious thoughts
hmm… i hope this is a fantasy, not a real life story. anyway, be extra careful if u r doing this coz if kena caught, jialat liao… better dun lor
jimbo
Over the next few days, I found out that she was from a poor province of Philippines. Seems that the family was affected by the government’s program to move entire villages to relocate to another area because of the threat of a volcano eruption. As such the family live hood was affected as they were very much reliance on agriculture as a means to feed themselves. Being the eldest of the siblings, she had no choice but to come to Singapore as a maid to send some income back as she had not much education to secure a job back in her homeland. The family borrowed heavily so as to pay the local agent to make the arrangement for her to come to Singapore. She kept stressing that she will work hard, as my domestic help in order to help out her family failing which her family will be in big financial trouble. Stupid gal, I thought to myself, for telling me you are in dire straits. Just got to blame yourself for your own stupidity when I devour you.
As I have mentioned before, my wife have just given birth, as such I have been forced to abstain from sex for the longest time I can remember. I was never into commercial sex, as I feared the risk thus you can imagine the state of sex hunger inside me. In normal circumstances, I would not have batted an eyelid on such a female species. But as they say, not fish prawn also can. I began to hatch a plan to achieve my aim.
I began to find fault with her as far as her housework is concerned and every time I did that, I never fail to threaten to send her back to the agency citing poor attitude. It tickles me to no end that every time I did this, she would plead with me not to do so as if her life depends on it. Of course I make sure that my wife was never around when this happens. I always end the threats by telling her to make sure that I am “happy” in order for me not to send her back. I don’t think she caught my hint at that point of time.
In fact , there are dozens(hundreds?) of maid out there who don’t mind doing “extra work” for “extra pay”.
“Susan, master needs you for a job.blablablah….”
“Master.. But this is not good, I scared madam find out.. and agency also… But, hmmm.. you pay me for this?”
“Susan, yes, master pay you this time, everytime and anytime I need it.”
“Master.. hmmm.. you pay for the CD also can?”
“Susan, yes, room and CD paid for!”
“Master… hmmm…. fuck me!”
And so the deal was done. The ones that appeared in the new are the unwilling ones, and unfortunately the masters thought they could force their way by intimidating, abuse, and worse, thought it should be FOC… sigh..
In fact , there are dozens(hundreds?) of maid out there who don’t mind doing “extra work” for “extra pay”.
“Susan, master needs you for a job.blablablah….”
“Master.. But this is not good, I scared madam find out.. and agency also… But, hmmm.. you pay me for this?”
“Susan, yes, master pay you this time, everytime and anytime I need it.”
“Master.. hmmm.. you pay for the CD also can?”
“Susan, yes, room and CD paid for!”
“Master… hmmm…. fuck me!”
And so the deal was done. The ones that appeared in the new are the unwilling ones, and unfortunately the masters thought they could force their way by intimidating, abuse, and worse, thought it should be FOC… sigh..
After about 2 weeks of emotional torture, one night at about 2am, I sneak out of my bedroom and entered into my maid’s room. Of course she had locked the room but I had the master key with me. I saw her lying there still sleeping. I sat down beside her limp body and kissed her slightly on her cheek. She stirred slightly from her sleep but remained in slumber land. I next slide my hands onto her size C right breast. She startled woke up immediately. When she saw me in the room, she backed up against the wall and asked me in a frightened voice what I wanted. I played it real cool and told her I wanted her body. I supposed she was too shocked by my frank admission and had no reply. Good, just the kind of response I expected from her. I told Maria that I am a man and I have needs. I also told her that she had 2 options. (A) To submit herself to me or (B) to create a ruckus and ended with me in prison. I reminded her that for me to go to prison would mean nothing to her. I told her to think hard of her family back home and the heavy debts they have incurred to let her come to Singapore. If this gets big, chances are she will be sent back after the trial.
At this Maria started weeping silently. I know my time had come. I crept forward and held her in my arms. There was no resistance and I know the war was won. I made her lie on the bed and she did so with her hand covering her face. I lay my hands on her delicious breast and started groping her to my hearts content. All the while she was weeping silently. My hands went under the t-shirt and under her bra. It was heavenly when flesh met flesh. I pulled up the t-shirt and the bra and buried my face into those gorgeous globs. I licked, kiss, suckled and groped as much as I wanted. Maybe I was too hard for I heard her wincing in pain a couple of times.
I than decided it time to go south. My right hand left her breast and slide between her legs right up to her love mould. Could have sworn I heard her squeal at that point of time. I next used my other hand and pulled away at her hands that were covering her face. I wanted to see her reaction as I was violating her. The sight her frightened face with endless tears streaming down her cheeks ironically made me more high. I reacted my rubbing into her love mould harder drawing more squeals from her. Than in one go, I pulled down her shorts and panties and at that point of time, there was no stopping me.
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……….. I also told her that she had 2 options. (A) To submit herself to me or (B) to create a ruckus and ended with me in prison. I reminded her that for me to go to prison would mean nothing to her. I told her to think hard of her family back home and the heavy debts they have incurred to let her come to Singapore. If this gets big, chances are she will be sent back after the trial. The sight her frightened face with endless tears streaming down her cheeks ironically made me more high. …………….Than in one go, I pulled down her shorts and panties and at that point of time, there was no stopping me.
If this is a true story, it is really a shameless beast boosting his victory over a weak, defenceless maid, taking advantage over her unfortunate plight. It is no different from raping her, with or without her consent.
I just hope that it is only your fantasy……., otherwise, be prepared for a long sentence plus some memorable rotan strokes. Good luck!
Hey bros, relax. This is just another storyteller writing out his dreams. But my points made are real.
It has been a long while for a 30 plus guy like me to feel so horny, like an 18-year-old boy bursting with testosterone. I could feel my manhood raging like a red hot piston inside my boxers. I looked straight into Maria’s frightened eyes and told her I am dying to take her. I forced a rough kiss into her lips, pressing my tongue against hers. She wanted to resist but knew that any resistance was futile. I took a while deep frenching her with my right hand rubbing hard against her love mould. I loved the squeal that emancipated from her time and time again. After a while, I broke from the kiss and slid my face down between her legs. I looks straight into her object of desire and a bewildered by what I saw! Is that an intact hymen I am seeing? I traced my fingers along her vagina with excitement building every second. I slide back to Maria face and asked her if she was a virgin. She nodded her tearful face and begged me spare her from this agony. She said that she would be too shameful to face her family if she loses her virginity before marriage because from where she came from, it was still very conservative as far as morals are concerned. I told her cruelly that tonight was going to be about me and all me. She was going fulfill all my sexual desires weather she likes it or not. I drenched her for a few seconds and slide back south to her love core. I took a deep breath, fresh meat I thought to myself. I than plunged my tongue into those folds of desire. Immediately her sweet nectar hit my senses. This made me even more needy and I licked, bit and suckled deep into her fresh oyster. Maria cowered in shame in the thought that an unknown man is violating her in such a humiliating way. She had been taught from young that the vagina was somewhat dirty place and to think a man is eating her there made her feel even worse.
The whole experience of eating Maria down south gave me an extremely strong feeling. Something I have never felt before. I suppose it was a combination of the fact that here is a unconsenting gal, which I have made submissive with the fact that she is still a virgin and had no prior experience with anything remotely to do with sex. If I have to describe this feeling, it would be like having sex from the 1st time multiply a million times. The more I tasted Maria, the stronger the grinding feeling I felt in my loins. After a few minutes of nectar collection, I could no longer ignore the growing grind in my loins and I knew I had to seek relieve soon. I got up with my right hand still on her pussy and kneel beside Maria. I told her that it is time for her to give me relief. I instructed her to pull down my shorts and hold me in her hands. Maria pleaded with me again to spare her. I would have nothing of this and told her again to think of her family. At this threat, she reluctantly reached out and slowly pulled down my boxers. Those few seconds were pure agony for me. When I was finally released from the bondage of my boxers, what stood before Maria face was the monstrous size of my fully erected manhood. Maria gasped when she saw my rod and turned her face away from my frontal view. I guess she had little chance of seeing a grown man penis since she came from a conservative place. I mocked at her calling her my little whore. With my left hand, I gripped and tucked hard at her hair so as to make her face my iron hard manhood. She winced in pain from the gripping go f her hair, sending more tears streaming down from her eyes. Now both her hands were rested on my hips, agonizing centimeters from where I wanted her to be. I mockingly begged her to hold me in her hands and bring relief to my raging needs. I than saw her hands slowly creeping towards my hot core. I was in pure agony from the anticipation of what was to follow.
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Sad, sad U actually do that. Hope I dun C your name on the newspaper.
If he actually did that, I HOPE I Do see his name in the papers