Suresh The Family Cfnm Slave Ch 01

Suresh was a lanky 19-year-old with a heart too big for his clumsy body, who lived with his elder sister Varsha and their mother Kavitha in a cramped, one-bedroom rented house. The house, although small, was filled with warmth, much of which was radiated by Kavitha, a stern yet loving woman of 48. She had raised her children single-handedly, instilling in them discipline and respect for customs. Varsha, at 23, was the more responsible one, always quick to scold Suresh for his recklessness, but her love for him was undeniable.

Their house owner, Rashmi, a woman of the same age as Kavitha, lived in the same complex with her two children, Nandan, 21, and Nireeksha, 24. Their house was a duplex both on the ground and the first floor while Kavitha's family lived in the first floor back house. The two families often crossed paths, sharing small talk and sometimes even meals. It was during one such mundane day that Anushka, Suresh's 21-year-old cousin, came to visit them.

Anushka had arrived just as she started her periods, a time that was considered taboo in their traditional Indian household. The customs were clear--no one was to touch her, and if someone did by mistake, they would have to change their clothes immediately.

Change all their clothes, including their underwear.

Suresh, in his usual clumsy manner, forgot about these customs as he walked past her in the narrow hallway, brushing against her shoulder. Realizing his mistake, he quickly changed his clothes, much to the amusement of Anushka and Varsha. Later, he tripped over his own feet, bumping into Anushka as she stood by the kitchen counter. He had to change clothes a second time. Each time, he had to get into the bathroom, get naked, pour some water on himself and wait for his mother to pass the fresh set of clothes into the bathroom.

Later, while serving tea, Suresh accidentally grazed Anushka's hand as he handed her the cup. Again, knowing he had to change his clothes, he retreated to the bathroom, the only place in the cramped house where there was a little privacy. He sighed in frustration as he waited for his mother to bring him a fresh set of clothes.

He knocked on the bathroom door and called his mother. Her reply chilled him.

"No. Just come out."

Suresh froze. "Mom, I am not wearing anything!" he exclaimed, knocking the door more vigorously.

However, Kavitha's voice was firm, leaving no room for argument. "Correct. You've touched Anushka three times now, and this is the only way you'll learn to be more careful. I already have to wash three sets of your clothes tomorrow and I am not doing a fourth. So, just come out."

"Mom, please!" Suresh begged, his voice trembling with humiliation. "I'll be more careful, I promise! Just give me some clothes, please!"

But Kavitha was resolute. "No, Suresh. Enough is enough. This is your punishment, and you'll stay naked for the rest of the day. Maybe this will finally teach you to be mindful of the customs."

Desperation filled Suresh's voice as he pleaded, "Mom, please, don't make me do this. I'll do anything else, but not this." He then heard the sound. The sound of the front door getting bolted.

Kavitha's tone softened, but her resolve did not waver. "Suresh, I have just bolted the front door. You can come out now, or you can come out after I reopen it and call out to Nireeksha and Nandan. "

Defeated, Suresh had no choice but to obey. As he reluctantly stepped out, the reality of his situation hit him hard. He felt a lump in his throat, but there was no turning back. With a deep breath, he opened the bathroom door, stepping out into the living room where Varsha and Anushka were waiting, their laughter only deepening his sense of shame. Suresh stepped out of the bathroom, feeling utterly humiliated as he stood naked, in front of the three women in his life. The moment Varsha and Anushka saw him, they burst into laughter, unable to contain their amusement.

"Look at you, Suresh!" Varsha teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "You make a pretty cute naked boy! Maybe we should keep you like this all the time."

Anushka joined in, her laughter bubbling over. "I think you might even look better on a ramp walk, Suresh! What do you say? Should we do a little fashion show?"

Varsha clapped her hands mockingly. "Oh, we should! Maybe we can put you in heels too. Imagine him walking around unsteadily like this."

Suresh's face burned with shame, but the taunts continued. Unbidden, he imagined himself walking in heels while wearing no clothes. He would stumble and his organ would just thrash around while his two sisters would laugh. His face went red with humiliation. That was to be expected. What he didn't expect was, the very same thought was making his organ rise. He felt waves of fresh arousal down there and he was rising and rising. This further ashamed him and it was a feedback loop with the same shame only increasing his arousal. Very soon, he was in full mast.

"Woohoo! Are you enjoying this, naked boy?" Varsha asked, pointing to his full erection.

Pointing! At his cock! While he was naked! Completely naked! Suresh was beyond aroused and started throbbing. And yet, he stood rooted to the spot. Kavitha watched, bemused. She knew she was humiliating him and yet, she knew she was not going to stop. However, Anushka's next words brought back her protective instincts.

"Maybe we should take a picture," Anushka said with a wicked grin. "Imagine what everyone at college would say if they saw you like this!" Kavitha instantly growled at her to stop. Anushka put her phone back inside, still grinning. Their teasing was relentless, and Suresh's attempts to ignore them only seemed to fuel their mockery. He stood there, helpless and humiliated, until finally, Kavitha's stern voice cut through the laughter.

"That's enough!" Kavitha ordered, her tone brooking no argument. "Stop it, both of you."

Varsha looked at her mother, the remnants of a smirk still on her face. "Come on, Mom, we're just having some fun. But if you want us to stop, how about this--let him do all the rest of the house work for today, and we won't say anything else. Deal?"

Suresh instantly responded. "Yes, please just stop--" Kavitha, seeing the opportunity to teach her son a lesson while bringing peace to the house, considered the offer. "All right, Varsha. If Suresh does all the chores today without any mistakes, you two will stop teasing him."

"Fine, I'll do it. Just stop making fun of me."

Varsha crossed her arms, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "Good. You'd better get started, Suresh. There's a lot to do, and I expect it to be done perfectly."