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It was about 30 minutes drive with madam Nadeesha. We passed number of by roads so I lost the track. The car halt at a big house with high walls surrounding. "Gihin geettuwa arinna (open the gate)" I quickly stepped out and open the gate. The gate was very huge and heavy. My madam drew the car inside and parked, I stepped close to her car. I am so exited, got closer to my madam, I felt like a small kitten.
My madam's mother came out. She got a smile seeing me. "Onna mama ekka awa... (here I brought her)". They started talking about some business matters and I was waiting a side not listening to anything but just fantasizing. They finished their talk and I saw my madam went to her car and drew out.. "Kelle geettuwa wahala enna (girl close the gate and come)" I did close it and returned to the main door.... she started closing it without me taking in.. "pitipassen ... (from rare side)". In this part of the word usually servants are not suppose to use main door of the house. Its clear to me, she is going to treat me not more than a house servant.
I went to the rare side of the house and entered from a small door .. there she was waiting for me.. I removed my shoes.. "othana sereppu thiyanne na.. gihin eliye kohehari thiyala enna... mage gedara weda karanna widiyak thiyenawa... (don;t keep shoes there.. keep it somewhere outside... there is a way you have to work in my house)"... I was afraid of her command... went outside and kept my shoes there ... but.. I just realize.. I forget to take my handbag from my madam's car... oh.. I have everything there.. my money.. identity cards... and everything... how can I go back.. will my madam's mother give me some money to go home.. ?
I returned. "Mohada mechchrawela kale (what were you taking time)"... "mathaka thiyagann mage weda karaddi vinadiyakwath naasthi karanna be (remember when you do my work you can waste a single minute)".. I was afraid about me upsetting her. "Sory madam ... mata dan mathakune mage hand bag eka Nadeesha madamge kar eke.. (Sorry ma'am... I left my hand bag in madam Nadeesha's car..)" ... madam showed a dissatisfied mood and hold by my left ear and dragged me forward. That hurts, I felt like a school girl. I never got beaten or hurt by anyone after my school age. She dragged me to the kitchen area. Through the pain in my ear I saw Madam's kitchen is huge and well maintained. I never saw something like that before. That has lot of cooking equipments and lot more.
She released my ear. "Mulinma igenagann one amuththanta sangraha karana widiya (you first have to learn how to serve visitors)"... she went to sit in an armchair while giving me orders. She put her right leg over the left. I can now see her legs up to thighs. She got nice pare of legs. And more than that I can see her white clean feet from her dangling wool flappers, but her toes are still covered. Her look took me to a different world, I started getting a feeling me is nothing more than an obedient servant who should do every whim of this divine goddess. "Thee ekak hadanna balanna (see how you make a cup of tea)" ...There I saw a metal kettle. I started filling water into, "Oya mokadda karanne (what are you doing)" ... she stood up and came to me and again queses my left ear. "Kee denekutada thee hadanne... kethaleta wathura menalay daanna one (for how many are you making ... measure from the cup)" I took a cup and measure and put it on the cooker.
Next.. "hari den gihin ara frig eke thiyena cake eka ganna (go and take the cake from the refrigerator ) ".. I took it and put it on the table to cut. "Moody (idiot)" she screamed... and hit on my head... "wedak patan ganna kaling athahodan nedda? (don;t you wash your hands first)" Though it hurts, I realized my mistake. I was silently thanking her for that. I started to cut the cake in pieces. She again slapped me. I know I must have done another mistake. "Oya okkoma mokatada? (why all?)"... "Ekkenekuta serv karanne 1 y (only one is served per person"... "ofis waladi denne persenalais servis ekak (you are suppose to give a personalized services at office)" I placed the piece into a small dish and kept a paper serviette aside. Madam saw it and say "gud.. (good)" I was happy ... she is not that bad.
Now the water is boiling... I pore water into a cup and put a tea bag inside.. she show me the small cup of sugar.. I kept it on the tray and wend to madam's seat.. she is not so upset about my skills.. "hondai (good)" .. I stepped back and thought of doing the cleaning. "koheda yanne (where are you going)"... "ges ta serv karapu gaman ethanin yanne na (you are not suppose to leave the geues as soon as you server)" ... "Poddak wela ethana innna one gest ok da kiyala (you must wait a little until the guest ok with food you serve)" ... "ges ta adi keepayak mehain .. ges wa pena nopenena ganin bima balagena inna one (few steps aside.. looking at the floor)".. I followed her instructions.. I started feeling happy and my pussy too..
While she is finishing her treat.. I move to put the cake inside the fridge again.. I unknowingly scratch my head.. madam saw this and she was suddenly pissed ... "mokadda oya karann booru wade? (what are you doing silly gir?" ... she slapped me hard.. it hurt very much this time.. I was unbalanced and fall to the floor. The icing spread all over my top jacket... and fell some on floor as well. "umba danaganna one mage paarawal walata kelin inna (you should learn to stay stand on my shots)" ..I am so frighteningly stay on the floor waiting to see what my madam do next ..."umbata honda vidiyak thiyenawa kiyala denna (I have a good way to teach you)" ... she removed her wool flapper and took some icing from her feet from the floor... I am still flat on the floor... I can't think anything... I don;t know why... madam brought her feet to my face.. "lewa kaapan mage yatipathula (lick my feet)" I just started from her toes... the icing is tasty ... but having her feet in my mouth gave me a very different feeling ... I fee like I am degraded to the level maximum... but being under a dominant women like this give me a small tickling in my pussy... I got an urge to clean her feet and wipe all icing from my tong. her dark painted toes were very nice.. I wish I could lick them for long... I can;t remember how much time I spent enjoying under her feet.. she finally took her feet away from my face.. and just casually checked everything is removed. I felt proud my foot clearning job.
"oya anduma galawala hodala dannawa (remove your top jacket and wash it)" she directed me to the wash room. I removed it and washed it.. but now how can I move out a blouse? I have only my brassiere on.. I was waiting inside the wash room . "Dan gona wage othanata wela innawada weelenakal? (are you waiting there till it get dry. silly?)" .. "eliyata avilla oka daanawa ara kussiye thiyena podi putuwa udin (come out and put it over that small chair in the kitchen)" ... I could not disobey her anymore.. I went to the kitchen and came back to meet my madam.. she had turned on the TV and comfortably sitting on a sofa.. "avilla wadi venawa methining (come and sit here") she is pointing to the floor at her feet.. I sat their like a kitten and waiting for her next command.. She put her feet on the foot stool and asked me to give a foot message.. now this is too much for my job.. but my pussy is extremely happy to do whatever this goddess pleases.
Servicing a goddess foot .. half naked.. I don;t know where I am heading to... I can't stop enjoying this... the joy was too well and I did not realize my madam Nadeesha is back at home and watching us...
