” He gave me a look.Sigh.“So, the infant version of animals. Right. But, why? And how is this… sexy?” I ask.“Well, it’s more than just the...kinky part of them dressing as a cute little kitten and lapping at your asshole. You are also their caregiver. You won’t be their ‘master’ as you would be in a BDSM relationship. Although, they aren’t impartial to the lifestyle.” He grins, “But you are so much more than that.”“How so?”“Well, with a slave, there can be degradation. Discipline. Humility.. Me: What. are you fuckin serious?Janavi: Yes I am, I just love it. Now at least tell me the truth.Me: Ok let be honest with you, even I like BDSM. I like to be dominated.After this conversation, there was a change in her behavior. The way she used to look at me and the way she used to talk to me everything changed. The project deadlines were fast approaching. We used to meet up at Janavi’s house to work on the project.We used to work in the guest room of Janavi’s house which was on the ground. You guys want this? She asked. Oh yes, yes yes we both agreed. Are you willing to bow to my every desire? She quipped. Oh yes anything, I said Pick a number between 1 and 10 she said. Seven, I answered Four, Jonny said Sorry you lose as she pointed to me. Get on the bed and lay on your back. She said. I of course jumped on the bed ready to start yet a little worried I had lost and wasn’t sure what was going to happen next. Beth got on the bed between my legs and started to stroke me with one. When I opened the door, I was surprised! It was her – Reshma. This was the first time I was seeing the maid.It was a hot summer day so Reshma was wet and sweating. She was wearing a yellow saree. She wore it low and she also wore a tight blouse. She had a tattoo on her waist. She wore a nose ring too. My God, I was so turned on that I could feel my big balls tighten up and my cock getting stiff.I quickly grabbed the newspaper and covered my cock. The maid came in and saw me. She quickly looked.