I waited for Mala's call, and just as she had said remained at home. My mother kept asking why I wasn't taking any of my friend's calls or going out with them, but I told her I was studying. Of course, the truth was that Mala had me wrapped around her little finger and she knew it. Days went by before she called! She reminded me of the party she had to attend. "Do you think you are ready to give me a pedicure"? She asked. "I really think I am ready, I have been practising", I replied. Mala said, "Tomorrow, come over after school, and if I am not home, wait for me". I was so nervous. What if… Read more

Mala and I studied in the same school, though she was a year junior to me. Our houses were close too, so we often ended up going together to school and back. Everyone thought she was stuck up, but to me she seemed a born leader. She seemed to like me, specially my willingness to take orders from her without question. When we went together, she never spoke much, just handed me her school bag, to carry for her. One day we were walking back home from school, me walking behind Mala, and, as usual carrying her school bag along with mine. We reached her home, and sat in the veranda. She sat down in… Read more

"Please, Mala", I begged. "Why do you play that game where you spit in my mouth? At least don’t humiliate me in front of your friend! At least don’t make me fall at your feet in front of her. And what you do to me after is..." "Quiet"! Mala scolded me, and slapped my face. "You know I expect this of you! And you know how my friends think that you love our little games. If you even think of refusing anything that is asked, you know what's going to happen, don't you"? "Yes, Mala", I sighed. "Good"! She slapped my face once again just for the fun of it, and then removing her slippers, she put h… Read more

I walked in with a humble smile on my face. Mala observed my flaccid little penis and soft balls, all the while licking her lips in a rather lewd way. Her eyes almost shined with hunger. I walked towards the bed under her watchful eyes, and she nodded approvingly. I boy kneeled by the bed, waiting for directions. Mala, who was not fond of talking, simply moved to the edge of the bed, smiled, and pointed at her heels. Accepting my duty I nodded in a humble gesture. Mala's smile grew wider. I reverently took one of her golden heels in my hands, feeling the soft leather under the touch, and took… Read more