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I was about 8 or 9 years old when this happened. For quite a few years had banished this from my memory completely but it all came back when I met her again 15 years later.

My parents were away and we had our maid's daughter, a 20 yr old, baby-sitting me. Since the maid and her family were known to us since the time i was born trust was a given factor and this was not the first time she was baby sitting.

I was hungry and mom had made some milkshake for me which she was told to give me when I asked for. When I asked for the milkshake she told me that instead of drinking from a glass she has another idea. She said she would drink it herself and then magically the same from her breasts. Kid that I was I believed it. After she drank she opened her blouse and asked me to suckle. I told her nothing is coming. She told me to suckle harder and on both breasts. This went on for 15 minutes. I had no idea what was going on. It dint end there.

After 10 min when I again said I was hungry she took this a step further. She said maybe the milk went down till stomach and now it will have to come out of her urinary passage. She took me to the room lifted her saree dropped her undies and asked me to 'try and get the milk out'.. from you know where...by putting my tongue and suckling... This went on for another 5 min by which time I started crying more out of hunger. She made me promise not to tell my parents and finally took another glass of milkshake from the kitchen...

I was wearing T shirt and shorts when the incident happened



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