Date: 31 Oct 2001 17:41:13 -0800
From: Jan <janmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: A Maid's Tale in Dubai UAF (Bisexual Authoritarian F/F, F/MMMM, F/m g)

Warning:

This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts that of an adult theme.  If this type of
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                    A Maid's Tale in Dubai, UAE
                                 By
                                Jan


	Dubai is an oil rich shipping port city in the Persian Gulf.
The city has a population of less than 700,000 people.  Like a
lot of Arab oil countries they import a lot of labor from other
countries.  In my case I am an Indian that has been hired as a
maid for an Arab family.

	Several years ago I left behind a husband and two
children.  Maids can not bring their families to Dubai.  My
income adds to the support of a large extended family back
home in Kerala.

	My husband has a 23 year old maid at home.  I'm sure he
is fucking her.  But what can I do.  I am afraid to go home
anyway.  I have been used by my employer and his family as a
sex slave for years.  I feel like my vagina and asshole has been
use so much that I'm sure my husband would notice that my
vagina and asshole are as large as one of these oil pipelines.

	Several years ago a close girlfriend of mine found out
about job openings in Dubai for domestic help that paid big
money.  She wanted me to join her in applying for such a job.
Santha got her paper work in before me and was on her way
more than a month before me.

	Santha had been my lover from the first time we felt each
other's pussy in the girl's bathroom at school.  Her pussy was
the first one I ever sucked.  Even after we both had families we
still would make arrangements to spend time with each other
and enjoy our time with each other making love like we did as
school girls.  The rest of this story is the letter written to Santha.

Dear Santha:

	I assumed you were in Dubai by the time I got on the
train to Bombay.  A neighbor, Azlam, from Kerala that had
made all the arrangements for us was weighting at the Victoria
train station.  He took me to a hotel near the Sahar airport and
checked us in.  He took my passport saying that he needed to go
to Bandra and use it to get my visa in order to work in Dubai.

	When he returned he had someone he called Ahmad with
him.  Ahmad was only about 25 years old.  His body was
almost as smooth as a woman's.  He had very little body hair.
Ahmad told me that for me to get my visa stamped I had to let
him fuck me and Azlam would watch.  I didn't want to do it but
I figured that if that was what it would take I would do it.  The
extra money I would make would support a large number of
family members.

	Ahmad removed his pants I saw a very large penis.  It
was much larger than my husband's.  It frightened me.  When
he laid me on the bed he used a lubricant on my pussy.  Then he
knelt between my legs and fucked me.  He was not satisfied
doing it one time.  He rested on my belly and when he was
ready he did it again.  This time he got up and had a couple of
drinks of Rum as he rested.  He gave me a tall glass of rum too.
After he finished his drink, he stroked his penis a few times and
he was ready to fuck me again.  My poor pussy was raw by the
time he was finished.

	He wanted me to suck his cock after that.  I refused to do
that.  I was so tired that I fell asleep.  When I woke up I was
naked and my clothes and bags were gone.  I saw them sitting
across from me on the couch.  I tried to cover my nakedness,
but they would not let me do that.  They sat there looking at me
and stroked their cocks.  Both of their cocks were larger than
my husband's.  Then they sat there masturbating each other.
The sight disgusted me.

	Aslam told me that my friend Santha had spent a month
in this same hotel room fucking both of them.  I could at least
spend 20 days.  I had visions of Santha having to submit to this
treatment for a month.  It was obvious that every maid that
wanted to work in the gulf countries had to fuck these agents
and their friends to get a visa.

	They fed me and filled me with Rum.  I had never drunk
before so I was always drunk or sick.  They were taking turns
fucking me.  I have no idea how many times they fucked me.
There were times I would wake up and one of them would be
fucking me.  Aslam fucked me one day and when he was
finished he wanted me to suck his cock.  I refused to do that, so
Aslam told Ahmad to get on all fours.  I watched as Ahmad got
on the floor and Aslam got behind him and put the head of his
circumcised penis in the asshole of his friend.  It was disgusting
watching Ahmad's penis get an erection while he was being
fucked.  Ahmad actually looked like he was enjoying being
fucked.  He shot a load of cum on the floor before Aslam
climaxed in his ass.

	After that I stayed sober enough to insist that they put on
condoms before they fucked me.  I didn't want Aids or any
other disease.  Eventually they would wake me up drilling their
dicks into my asshole too.  As soon as one would cum in me the
other would replace him.  By the end of the third week I felt
like they could have put a Crick bat up my ass.

	I finally threatened to jump out the window if they didn't
give me, my passport and visa and let me go as they promised.
I had given him Rs.50, 000/-.  The next day I acted like I was
going to jump out the window.  Aslam became afraid that I was
going to do it.  He came back with my passport and visa along
with an Arab.  He was dressed in the white robe like an Arab
and the head gear of one, anyway.  Apparently he was in charge
of supplying the entire maid service to United Arab Enterprises
(UAE).  So when he requested that I service him I agreed.
When he lifted his robe I was shocked to see that his dick was
so large.  It was larger at the base that at the head and his dick
was uncircumcised.  When he pulled the foreskin back it looked
like a dark purple head and pre-cum was dripping from the
hole.  He held my legs in the air as he fucked me.  When he
climaxed he pulled out of me and rolled me back farther then
aimed his wet penis at my asshole and fucked me again until he
came in my ass.

	Then he insisted that I suck his cock too.  In short order
he shot a mouthful of cum into my mouth.  I spit it out.  He was
unhappy because he wanted me to swallow it.  I diluted some
rum with water and rinsed my mouth out.  Then I found out he
was an Arab working at the Sahar Airport.  The next morning I
was given my passport and visa and my luggage.  I was put on
the plane headed for Dubai.

	When I arrived in Dubai a chauffer named Joseph was
there to pick me up.  My new Arab employer lived in the
suburbs.  I was to learn the 98% of all Dubai are Emiri
Muslims.  As if I could tell one kind of Muslim from another.

 	Over the next ten years not only was I the house maid to
the family but a sexual toy too.  I was given a separate room far
from the master bedroom so that he could visit my room and
fuck me at his pleasure.

	His chauffer was always trying to get me to fuck him or
suck him.  I did play with him a little for the extra money he
gave me.  The rest of the staff was a cook and a gardener.  The
cook was an older woman that cooked a lot of goat and lamb.
The gardener is worth mentioning here because he was so
young.

	He was young when I first got there.  I would guess he
was about fifteen.  The chauffer and he had rooms off the
garage.  The master of the home had three cars at the time, the
Mercedes Benz that the chauffer drove, a Chevy Serbian and a
sports car that the wife drove when the husband was not
around.

	The gardener was another toy of the master of the house.
When that randy old man was not fucking me or his wife he
would take the boy into the garden shed and have the boy drop
his shorts.  Then he would fuck his ass or mouth at his pleasure.
The boy seemed to enjoy it though.

	The only two that were not being molested by the family
were the cook and the chauffer.  Of course the chauffer was
always trying to get me or the cook to service him.  I was a
little upset when I found out that he was getting blowjobs from
the gardener and fucking him in the ass too.  After that he was
lucky to get a hand job from me.

	When the master would get home he wanted to fuck his
wife, more than that he wanted some of us to watch.  When his
children were around, they were encouraged to watch.  They
had a son and a daughter.  The boy's father allowed him to suck
on my breasts while he fucked me.  When he was old enough to
get an erection his father let him fuck me too.  Now that Klim is
fourteen, when he gets home from school he wants to suck my
pussy.  He wants my wet panties to masturbate with.  I have to
give it to the Arab's these men have penises like horses.  Klim
at fourteen is hung like his father.  When he skins back the
foreskin the head of his dick looks like a doorknob.  It is all I
can do to take it in my pussy or rectum.

	The master hired a new gardener when Kilm reached
fourteen.  He was a pretty boy with blue eyes.  I know that
Kilm is fucking him too.  Even Joseph told me he was fucking
him too.

	His wife was named Mumtaz and she knew that he was
fucking me and many a time watched as he did it.  This led to
her being more than a little mean to me.  When the master was
gone she would come into the bathroom when I was cleaning it
and sit on the toilet.  She would lift her blue robe and show me
her bald pussy and make me suck her off.  She claimed that she
found my hairy cunt repulsive, so she would fuck me in the ass
with her strap-on dildo.

	When the master was gone on trips she would call me to
her bedroom and be on the bed in a nightgown with no under
clothes on.  She would show me that Arabian women used a
cream to keep their pussies hairless like a child's.   Then she
made me eat her for hours.  She never knew how much I
enjoyed that.

	Then some times when I was ironing the children's
clothes she would come into my room and make me kneel
down as she covered my body with her blue robe.  She never
had underpants on.  I was required to suck her pussy until she
was satisfied. Then at times I was required to tongue fuck her
asshole until she got off too.  In the all years I don't think a
night went by that I was not being use by one member of the
family or the other.

	As the daughter grew up I was her nanny too.  She was
allowed to suck my breasts at her pleasure.  When she reached
puberty her mother required that I suck her pussy when she
wanted it.  Now that was one job I didn't mind at all.  That
child was making so many demands on me sexually that even
her father was not getting into my bed as much as he wanted.

	That brings me to the present.  He decided that he needed
a second house keeper.  I told him that I had a friend in Dubai
and that he could acquire your contract cheep enough.  I hope
this letter finds you well and we are soon reunited.

Love Matha


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