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How I Became A Gigolo Part One
This is a story of how I was turned to become a household boy and then gigolo for all kind of ladies who used me like anything for their satisfaction.
Part1 ….
It all started when I was returning from office late night one day when my tire punctured and there was no one nearby to repair.
I was waiting for some transport to move ahead.
Meanwhile a white car came in the direction I wanted to go and stopped near me. The driver slid the window pane down and asked me if I needed any help.
Since there was no transport nearby I took his help and asked him to drop me where I needed to go.
I sat in the front seat and as we were moving along he said that he was on his way to pick up his boss from the office since the office car went to repair that day.
I agreed for waiting some time in front of the office.
It was turning late and after an hour a beautiful middle aged lady in probably 40’s came and got into the car.
She asked the driver about me and he told that I will get down in the next stop since my vehicle tire had punctured.
Meanwhile she started asking about my name and details and complimented my commuication and shared her card with me. She introduced herself as Namita.
Out of gesture I also shared my number.
I got down on the way and left along.
Things were going usual and I forgot about it.
Two weeks passed and I got a call from an unknown number. I was busy in a meeting and later in the day I got a message from Namita asking to meet me that evening at her office.
I left for her office and reached by 7PM.
She took me to her cabin.
She discussed about her work (she was a lawyer) and asked me if I can be a witness to one of her cases. She is fighting as defense for a party and she had to arrange for a witness.
I denied as I was not ready for false witness. But she told that I dont have to speak anywhere and she will take my witness only as last resort.
I denied again and as the disussion went through it passed through 9pm.
She offered some juice and snacks. She asked me to leave and informed that she will manage somehow for the witness.
As I got up , I felt dizziness in my head and fell unconscious.
After some time I woke up and found myself on the sofa while she was working on her computer.
It was 11PM. I asked what had happened and she told that I had become unconscious and she has called for a doctor who gave me an injection.
I left for my house from there.
Next day in the morning I got an email. It contained a video which contained my nude poses with Namita.
I called Namita immediately. “Namita, what is this? When did I do all these things?”
“Cool down, baby! Meet me in the office which I will SMS u,” and dropped the call.
I was fully tensed in this situation. Later in the day I received the SMS asking me to meet her at another location.
I went where she seeked to meet me that evening and saw it as also another consultancy office.
I went in and waited at the reception. After an hour Namita came in.
“Hey!! Come down, baby. Follow me.”
We reached the room.
“Hi Janny! Here is the guy I was talking. Meet Pintu.”
Janny greeted me, “Hi Pintu! I am very angry with what u did with Namita.”
I was wondering in my mind as to what is happening.
“Namita, what is the video? When did I harm you? We met only yesterday in your office.”
“See Janny, he behaving so innocent,” Namita said.
“Don’t worry Namita, I know how to handle these people. After all we have a video to prove our point.”
“Pintu, I want to be straight forward. I am a woman’s cell lawyer and I can easily send you to Jail. You don’t have any proof proving ur innocence which we have. And this video is not edited. Hence its authenticity cannot be proved false.”
“Janny, I am innocent. I didn’t do any harm or the kind of activity as in video. Namita is placing false allegations because I didn’t agree to become a false witness for her.”
“We know, baby. But you don’t have any proof. So you have only 2 choices, adhere to our demands, or fight a case against us. But you will be easily defeated and sentenced in latter case.”
“Namita, what wrong did I do for you? Please forgive me and let me go.”
“Cool down Pintu, don’t be emotional. We will leave you in case you serve our demands for a day.”
“What are your demands?”
“We shall tell you. You have to agree for our demands. You don’t have an option.”
Seeing there is no way around.
“Ok. I will agree. But I don’t have money which I can give you.”
“Don’t worry, I will SMS you tonight about my demands. Get out now. “
“Ok.” I left the office by 9PM with tears in my eyes.
As I reached home, I was very tensed as to what should I do.
If I approach police then they will book me only. Hence I had dinner and slept off.
Next Morning, once I woke up, I checked my phone. I got an SMS from an unknown number again saying, “Meet me at 7 AM at ….”
It was already 630AM. I quicky dressed and left for the address.
It was an apartment complex and I went to the penthouse where I saw Namita.
“It’s 730AM now. How come you are late? I don’t like people coming late. Come over and clean my house quickly.”
“What? I am not your house maid.”
“Now you are a housemaid for me. Do as I say, else you know I have the video. Move on and do your work.”
I did as she said and cleaned the whole house.
It was already 9 AM and since its a large penthouse, I was tired.
Door bell rang then. Namita opened the door and surprisingly it was Janny.
“Good morning Namita! So you started off with this slut. Great.”
“Yes Janny. Come in. Pintu get tea for both of us.”
“Why are you calling him with his name. He is nothing more than a slave for us. Let’s give our slave a name. How about Dan. It’s my pet’s name.”
“Yes, you are right.”
Meanwhile I prepared tea and served them. It was around 10.
“Dan, go to Apt 404 and clean my house too. Beware, I have a CCTV and will monitor closely from here.”
I had no option and went to the said apartment and cleaned the house.
I returned at 11 AM since it was a small apartment.
“Now you can leave.”
“Madam, please hand me over the video and delete the from your records.”
“Check your email in the evening.”
Namita was laughing.
I left for my house hoping all things are sorted. I was still wondering if these ladies have anything more. As Namita was laughing.
Later in the night I checked my email and it had a video of me cleaning the house, etc.
I was tensed and replied back, please don’t share this to anyone.
An instant reply came it to meet again at 7 AM the next day else the video will go to my office.
I wondered why did I share my card earlier.
The following Morning I woke up early and went to Namita house at 7AM.
Had to clean the house and at 9AM, she said, “My friends are coming today for a lunch party. So make sure all the things are in proper place. Also stay the whole day here.
Now go to Janny’s house and clean her house, too.”
At Janny house, Janny said, “Dan, clean my house well.”
Once the house was cleaned, Janny said, “Massage my feet.”
I did the same and informed that Namita called me since she is having a lunch party.
“Don’t worry, dog. I am also coming to that party.”
From Dan to dog. I was getting more tensed.
Slowly it turned 12PM. Janny kicked me and ordered to go to Namita house.
I quickly went to Namita house.
You fool, why are you late?”
Saying this she slapped me 5 times. I fell to the ground. She kicked me 10 times and ordered, “Remove your shirt and pants! This is your punishment. And wait until I call upon you.”
I had to adhere to this.
Finally it turned 1pm and I could hear some ladies voices.
“Dan. Come here.”
I went to the common living where all the ladies were seated. There were 3 of them.
“Ladies, this is Dan and he is a new slave for households. So in case you have any work to be done, you can use him.”
Namita was marketing me like I am her personal slave.
Meanwhile Janny came in.
“Hey Slave. Kiss my toes! Namita, do you know he massages well?”
“Janny, that is nice. I require foot massaging daily becuase of my hectic schedule. But we cannot have him all day.”
“Why not? Slave, be at Namita’s house tonight. Else you know your fate,” saying this she put her other feet on my head.
Slowly I turned into a foot massager for these ladies.
Daily, these ladies call me to their house for foot massaging whenever they were alone.
I was turning into a household slut and foot massager for ladies.
I was very tired. Schedule became like going house household work for Namita, Janny in morning, then office then foot massaging for Namita and her friends in evening.
Namita was not married and so was Janny. They didn’t have any plans as they were touching 40’s.
Some of Namita friends in the apartment were married but they got foot massaging whenever their husbands and kids were not in the house.
This became a routine for me for closely a month.
I was tensed as my office performance was coming down.
Nor can I answer Namita madam. So one day I informed Namita madam.
“Madam, I am not able to focus at my work in office. Please let me go.”
“You are so good at work in office? Ha ha. I will arrange something for you.”
I was wondering in my mind if I did correct by asking her.
..Part 2 to be continued