P10 Ajay: Trouble with Asha

Revisiting the Ajay chronicles, if you remember, Asha who is is a tall fit curvy girl at almost 6ft took Ajay to watch over while Shalini was out shopping. They were driving to her home and she promised Ajay a "special" night

The car finally stopped. Asha came to the back and covered my face with her hand she had something in her hand. I struggled to breathe and began to kick and wail in the car seat. My body suddenly felt weak, I felt my eyes start to droop, my mind was going blank.

My eyes slowly started to open. The bright light overhead shot into my eyes making me shut them instantly. I slowly opened them to adjust to the light. I tried to rub my eye with my hand but I couldn't. My hand was stuck. I looked up and saw that both my hands were chained down. What on earth was happening? I tried to get up but I couldn't do that either. My legs were also chained up. I took in my situation. I was lying flat on some table, my arms and legs extended and chained at my wrist and ankles to each corner of the table. Another thing I took in, I was completely naked. I was wearing nothing, absolutely nothing. I looked around the room and I had no idea where I was but everything was odd. There was a weird-looking bench in one corner of the room. Along one wall, there was a board with all kinds of handcuffs and whips and ropes hung on. On another board, there were outfits hanging and masks and other accessories. Where am I, I wondered, what's happening.

Just then, the door to the room opened and I stared in shock as Asha walked in, but this wasn't the Asha I remembered. She looked to be almost a foot taller. She was wearing this black one-piece outfit, I think they call it a corset. She had on big platform black boots with a giant heel on them, thus her height. She had red lipstick and did her face up with her hair let down. She had a sadistic smile on her face. 

She slowly walked towards me. "Look who woke up," she said smiling, gently running her nail down my bare body, which make my insides tingle and my body shake. "I told you I'm gonna show you a good time today twerp, your mama hasn't shown you this aspect of the world yet, I'm gonna break you in," she said with an evil smile and ran her long nail down the middle of my chest along my body, down my leg and then back up. She gently touched me downstairs with her nail and slowly ran it down that too. "Little boy needs some work to get his little toy to work huh" she teased. "Or is it just as tiny as you" she giggled? She continued to run her nails up and down my bare body, my skin just crawling and tingling at her touch. She was teasing me, I was squirming at each touch until she attacked. She dug her fingers into my sides and started tickling me like crazy. The sides of my stomach, my belly, my armpits, her fingers were getting every crevice and I was just howling with laughter. I thrashed and screamed but I couldn't do anything, I was trapped, my hands and legs chained, I was stuck. Asha wouldn't stop, she dug into my inner thighs, behind my knees, my butt, my downstairs, all just making me howl in laughter. I screamed begging for her to stop, but she wouldn't. She did this for minutes on end, and my heartfelt like it was ready to explode. I was in tears from the tickling, in pain from it. I could hear her mocking me as she tortured me, "does it tickle the little boy, is Asha's tickle torture too much for the little baby." She was digging her nails deep into my crevices, I was sweating from the tickling, screaming for help, for her to stop. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally did. My heart was beating faster than it ever did, I was seeing stars, dazed, my head was cloudy. I felt like I was going to have a heart attack.

Asha was just looking at me, with an evil smile. She pressed her hands down on the table, on either side of my face and brought hers close to mine. We were inches away from each other. "Ready for some more fun little baby boy?" She asked in a sadistic tone. She then pulled herself onto the table, straddling my body on the table and all of a sudden she jumped ahead and fell flat on my face. Her butt landed with a thud on top of my face, pressing my nose in. My nose shot with pain, my eyes instantly welling up. I moaned in pain but that was quickly muffled. Asha repositioned herself so that her butt was right on top of my nose and mouth. She then closed her thighs together and essentially was sitting on my face, smothering me with her butt. I slowly started to lose my breath. I couldn't breathe. I began to panic and tried pushing her off but she was much too big for me, I couldn't even budge her. I really couldn't breathe now, my chest was starting to burn, my head was starting to get cloudy, I tried screaming but my sounds were muffled. I couldn't even flail my arms or legs. My chest was about to pop, my eyes were starting to give in and shut when she slowly got off a few inches from my face. In a panic, I started breathing all the air I could. That only lasted for a few seconds. As soon as I took a few breaths in, she sat back down. I started panicking a lot sooner this time. I was thrashing within 30 seconds. She got off whenever she felt I was going to pass out and gave me a few seconds before she did it again. She talked throughout, telling me how powerless I was. How she was in control, and that she ran my life. "That's right baby boy, I control when you breathe" she mocked me.

Just when I thought this torture would never end, she got off me. I was in tears, but I huffed and puffed, trying to pull as much air as I could. She was still just staring at me, smiling. "Please Asha, please just let..." I started when Asha swung her open hand against my face. She slapped me with all her strength, my face burned in pain, my eyes instantly welled up, tears ready to fall. "You call me mistress you little runt," she said to me in the coldest tone. I stared back at her, my lips puffed up, holding in my tears. She slapped me again, just as hard. I broke down, balling my eyes out in pain. "I said you call me mistress," she said again, slowly and dangerous. "Mistress, mistress" I cried out, making her smile again. "Good boy Ajay baby," she said, a little sweeter this time. She walked over to me and unlocked the chains on my arms and feet. I was busy crying and didn't notice my arms and legs were free. I stayed sprawled out, not knowing I was free to move.

I felt her hands grab me by my armpits. I felt myself being lifted off the table and brought close to Asha's body. Without even thinking, I wrapped my arms and legs around her and instinctively laid my head on her shoulder. Asha closed her hands together under my butt holding me in her arms. She slowly rocked me in her arms and began to carry me around the room. She carried me over to a sofa and sat me down on her lap. She repositioned me so that I was being cradled in her arms. She looked down at me with a smile. "Mistress likes when you listen baby, are you going to keep listening to mistress now?" She asked me. I nodded my head. "Good boy," she said sweetly. My mouth was so dry, from all the crying and torture she put me through, I was exhausted and dehydrated. I built up the courage to ask her, remembering to call her mistress. "Uhh..uhhh mistress...I'm soo thirsty, ca...can I get some wa...wa..water," I stammered quietly to her, nervous and afraid. She just smiled at me. "Awwhh, you're a thirsty baby? You want a mistress to give you some water?" I nodded my head, desperate for some water. "Well, little boys need to earn water. Before you get water, mistress has something else for you. Now open your mouth baby and say AH" she said giggling. I slowly opened my mouth as I looked up at her. Before I could even realize what was happening, she gurgled her throat and dribbled a huge spit wad out of her mouth. Before I could react, the whole wad of spit fell into my mouth. She instantly covered my mouth with her hand and squeezed me against her body while I struggled in her lap. "Swallow it" she ordered as I thrashed naked on her lap. "Swallow it RIGHT NOW" she screamed out and I did. Out of fear, I did what she said. She watched my throat work and smiled her approval. 

"Is that enough for you little Ajay baby?" She teased me. I nodded my head, not wanting any more of this. "I think I can give you some liquids now for your poor throat, you must be so dehydrated baby" she cooed at me, giving me a kiss on top of my head. She held me close to her, my head resting on her chest as she slowly rocked me back and forth. She then stood up, holding me cradled to her body and set me down on the ground. "On your knees" she ordered. I did as she said. 

She then picked up a baby bottle from the side table. She stared right at me and I couldn't stop staring at her. She started unzipping her corset and pulling down her panties. My whole body was shaking, I was aroused beyond belief. More so than I was with any other girl, including Shalini. Asha held the bottle to her downstairs and then without notice started peeing into it. Her stream hit the empty bottle and started filling it up. I looked at her in shock, no clue what she was doing. She kept going until the bottle was full. She put the nipple back on the bottle and zipped herself back up. "Stand up baby" she ordered. I did as she walked towards me. She stood right in front of me, engulfing me in her size. With her platform boots on, she was almost 2 feet taller than me. I barely came up to her waist. I literally felt like a baby. She smirked realizing what I was feeling. She then walked away from me towards the couch. She sat down and looked over at me with an evil smile. She patted her thigh, beckoning me over. I slowly walked towards her. When I got close enough, she

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pulled me over and lifted me up onto her thigh. She repositioned me so I was cradled in her arms again. She looked down at me with that smile again while I cowered in her presence. She tightened her grip around my shoulders with one hand and then brought the bottle to my mouth with the other. "Open up baby, mistress has some fluid for your dry throat," she said laughing. I began to panic, taking in what she wanted from me. I began to struggle but it was no use, I was powerless against her size. She easily overpowered me, wrapping my legs in between hers while she had my upper body wrapped in her one arm with me still held tight on her lap against her body. She squeezed my cheeks hard enough to make my mouth slightly open and then jammed the bottle into my mouth. 

She squeezed and I felt a hot stream of the liquid shoot into my mouth. Knowing what it was, I instantly started to gag, I felt like throwing up but I couldn't get the bottle out of my mouth. She squeezed more and my mouth was filling. Without realizing it, I started swallowing some of the liquid, more and more started going down my throat. I couldn't help it, I couldn't stop, she had me completely under control. I gave up, I gave in. I slumped into her arms and drank. I drank her liquid, and it went down my throat leaving a salty taste in my mouth. I cried, I cried and cried as I drank, taking in my situation, taking in what I was doing. But Asha didn't care, she didn't stop until the last drop was done. After I was finished, she stood upholding me and tossed me onto the couch. I fell in a heap, but before I could even recover, she pounced on me and attached something around my neck. I looked down to find a studded collar around my neck. She then attached a cord to the collar. Asha had me on a leash like a little puppy dog. She gave the leash a tug and dragged me by the neck off the couch. She started pulling me, dragging me across the floor. I was being choked, I quickly got on my knees and started crawling on all 4's faster to keep up so I wouldn't be choked. 

She dragged me into the bathroom and walked me to the toilet, I was on my knees kneeling right in front of it. She bent down to look me in the eyes, my leash still in her hand. "I want you to put your head in that toilet," she said to me sternly. I saw the fierceness in her eyes, but the humiliation was too much for me. I stammered, "but i..." I started, only to get knocked over with another slap across my face. I was a whimpering mess, laying on the floor crying my eyes out. Asha didn't just stop there, she began stomping on me with her boot. Over and over she stomped on my body, I was on the floor crying, screaming for her to stop, the pain unbearable. "WHEN MISTRESS GIVES YOU AN ORDER, YOU FOLLOW IT, NO QUESTIONS ASKED" she screamed at me while she stomped and kicked me. "Okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry mistress" I begged and cried out. "NOW IN THE TOILET RIGHT NOW" she screamed. I did as she wanted, I stuck my head right in there. I submerged my face into the water, humiliated in myself. Overtop, I felt water trickling onto my head and then a stream of water, I didn't dare look up, I stayed down there, my head down. I could hear her laughing from above. I felt her boot on the back of my head, submerge my head into the water and hold me there. I held my breath for what felt like ages. I couldn't hold it anymore and started to panic. I could hear her laugh in the distance while I thrashed around. I felt the pressure release from my head and I pulled myself out. I fell back to the ground, huffing and puffing, a wet disgusting mess.

Asha walked over to me and casually grabbed me by the armpits and lifted me straight into the air in front of her. She walked me to the bathtub and just dropped me in. She turned on the shower letting me drench in the shower water. I laid there getting soaked in water, crying my eyes out, absolutely humiliated. She turned the water off and gave me a tug on my leash. I instinctively began crawling out of the tub and followed her back to the couch. She sat down but left me on my hands and knees in front of her. She let go of my leash and started to unbuckle her boots. I watched her as she unbuckled each strap from one of her boots and slowly pulled her boot off to reveal her big foot. She had black high crew socks on which she had pulled up to her mid-calf area. I stared at her foot, at her sock, the opening of her sock against her light skin, I was feeling more and more aroused. She didn't help matters by wiggling and wagging her foot and toes as she undid her second boot. She placed both her feet flat on the floor in front of me and gave me an order, "start licking my feet, little puppy boy." I didn't need to be told twice. I bent right down and started licking them all over. I licked until my tongue was starting to hurt. I was getting little wool balls in my mouth, her feet didn't smell very good either, which was making me gag every once in a while. She saw me gag and laughed out loud. 

She teased and humiliated me as I licked her feet, called me pathetic and an embarrassment and a sorry excuse for a man. That I was a worthless, small baby, meant to lay at a woman's feet. Then, with just her feet, she spun my body and flipped me so that I was flat on the floor, upside down, my head by her feet, looking up at her. Just as quickly, she smothered my face with her feet. She rubbed them all over. The stench was unbearable, she had her feet over my mouth and nose, so my breathing was also difficult. It didn't help that her socks were wet from me licking, all my senses were being thrown for a loop. And yet I was getting more and more aroused. She saw that and laughed at me, saying how pathetic I was for enjoying this. That Shalini mama doesn't know how to treat me, how to arouse me. That I was really into her. I began to panic and flail under the weight of her feet, unable to breathe. She finally let off for me to take a breath. She used that chance to stick one of her feet into my mouth. She dug it as deep as it could go down my mouth. She had her whole foot in there and forced it down until I was gagging. "That's right little bitch boy, suck on that thing like a dick."

She then pulled her sock off her other foot. She pulled her foot out of my mouth and jammed the sock deep into my mouth. She then pulled the other off and jammed that in too. I was gagging, choking on the socks, gagging at the smell. It was too thick and too long, it was hanging out of my mouth. "Stand up" she ordered, "and keep that in your mouth." I did as I was told. She left the room and some back with my 

underwear. She pulled it onto my head and left it there. "Perfect, exactly how a little bitch boy should look" she laughed out loud. She then grabbed me by the armpits and lifted me up into her arms. She held me with one arm scooped under my butt, I held against her body as she walked me into another room. She carried me to a back wall that had two mounts attached to it and something hanging from them. It looked like a baby carrier, like a sling that you would put babies in. She carried me over to it and lifted me up by the armpits and into the sling. She let both my legs drop into the openings of the sling and I fell right in suspended in the air. "Now you stay right here my little bitch baby, I'm done playing with you," she said as she walked out of the room and turned off the light leaving me in darkness

I hung there naked, suspended in the air in shame. I was put through so many things today and now I was left to think about my misery. The socks in my mouth were wet and I would gag every once in a while if I thought about them too much. I wondered where mama was, how could she still be out shopping. Minutes turned to hours as my eyes drifted off to sleep.

I awoke to find myself strapped into the car seat in the car. I looked down I have fully clothed again, the car was moving, Asha was driving. 

"Mistress..." I started which made her look back at me in the mirror with a smile. "Ah, my little bitch baby is awake" she giggled. "It's time to take you back home, your mama couldn't make it to pick you up, she was a little too drunk last night." Asha parked the car and came to the backside. She unbuckled me and lifted me out of the car seat into her arms. She held me close to her as I straddled her front. "Now, none of what happened last night goes back to your mama, understood?" She asked me. I nodded my head. "Because if she ever finds out, I will kidnap you myself and give you worse pain than what you felt last night, understood," she asked again. I again nodded in fear. She then pinched my butt cheek. She pinched it hard and wouldn't let go. I yelped in pain but she wouldn't stop. "This is your warning of what I can do to you, follow your mistress' order or else, understood?" I nodded with tears in my eyes praying she would stop. She did and gently rubbed the area she pinched. "Now lean against my shoulder and wrap your arms around my neck. I want you cuddling into me like a little baby" she ordered again. I did as I was told. She carried me upstairs to mama's building. Mama was thrilled to see me. "Awwhh baby, look at you, clinging to your aunty Asha like that." "Yes I and this little boy really got close last night, isn't that right little Ajay," she said, pulling me off her shoulder and looking me in the eyes. She raised me up in the air by my armpits and blew on my belly making me laugh. She raised and lowered me a few times above her head blowing on my belly, mommy smiling and enjoying seeing us this close. She passed me to mama who pulled me into her arms and held me tight to her. With that Asha wave and left, leaving me with such intense memories from last night. My life will never be the same.