( The readers are requested to read the first 5 chapters of "Nanny," to understand the continuity of this story so far …)
Nanny - 6The phone was ringing. Lata's phone. She picked it up. I was still lying on her lap. Lata put the phone on speaker. "Hi, Lata didi, Amrita here. Are you two ready for breakfast ? Let's go together."
By the way, Amrita and Namrata were the two cousins with whom we shared our car ride to this 5 star resort this morning. (Refer Chapter 5). Amrita was 35, a divorcee, working in a private Bank, 5'8" tall and 82 kgs of solid, slightly muscular figure. Namrata, the older cousin was 49 years, a widow, school teacher, 5'8" and 85 kgs, flabby figure.
Lata said that we were not ready. Besides, the buffet breakfast is open till 11am, so what's the hurry? She said that it's only 8am now, we'll be ready by 8.45-9. So, Amrita asked her to give a call when we are leaving, they'll also join us.
Our mood was broken. But still we relaxed for some more time on the cosy bed. Lata laid down on the soft bed, I lay down on her soft body. It was so relaxing, lying face down on her big breasts. My 5'3" - 63 kgs frame easily being held on her 5'9" - 94 kgs solid body. She sometimes jokes that she doesn't even feel my weight on her. Obviously, she was 31 kgs heavier than me. She held me with her arms lovingly going around me. We just lay there, together, in each other's arms. We were so happy, so content with our own company.
I had not been fortunate enough to experience love in the 36 years of my life. Just didn't happen. I wasn't of the social kind; shy; introvert. My short height added to my being wary and scared to approach girls for fear of rejection. So now, this last one week with Lata has been a roller coaster ride for me, experiencing this maddening emotion called 'Love' in all its exhilarating forms. It didn't matter what other people thought of our size and age difference. We both knew it was unconventional, the huge tall woman who towers over her man and carries her smaller and younger boyfriend like a baby in her arms. But to both of us, that didn't matter at all. In fact, possibly, our contrasting size difference was our bonding factor.
I was thinking all this in my head. Possibly to justify to myself that I have at last found my dream woman. Lata stirred. "Come dear, let's get ready. Otherwise your new girlfriend will call again", she joked.
I sat up on her body, straddling on her fat thighs. "She's your new friend. She doesn't think much of me, the way she was commenting about me in the car."
Lata sat up also, hugging me on her lap. "I don't think so. You better be careful, my little man. I have seen the way she was looking at you."
We freshened up and got ready. Lata gave a call to Amrita that we are leaving for the dining hall. It seemed that they were already there in the hall, but waiting for us to start. The buffet spread was quite elaborate. For Lata this was the first time for such an experience. She was very excited. Amrita and Namrata were also sitting with us. I wasn't very comfortable in their presence. Especially because I did not like Amrita's two comments about me in the car, which I felt were very demeaning. Lata was chatting with them, more out of courtesy than friendliness.
Once the breakfast was over, all four of us loitered around to the swimming pool side. I was the odd one out, the short man of 5'3", walking between three big, tall women of 5'8" and 5'9". There were Massage parlour ; Sauna baths and Gym facilities available for the guests. I excused myself , saying that I needed to make enquiries about the jungle safari timings. The ladies went to check out the Massage Parlour and Sauna bath facilities.
When I returned some 15-20 minutes later, Lata came to me with her face glowing with excitement. Since these were all new to her and with the prospect that she can herself experience these so called luxuries of sauna bath and massage parlour, it was too much for her. She was asking me whether she can go with Namrata to enjoy these. This is what I liked about Lata. At home, she uses her superior height and strength and totally dominates me physically and lifts and carries me around at her own free will, like I'm a child and she owns me. But for any external matters, she always asks for my advice and permission.
I told her that since she had just had breakfast, the massage will not be advisable now, which she can take in the evening. But she can definitely go for a Sauna bath with Namrata. I gave her some money, which she reluctantly accepted. Amrita said she doesn't like Sauna, so she didn't go along with Lata and Namrata.
Once they were gone, Amrita told me, "Since they will now take quite some time for this Sauna bath, let's go sit somewhere and chat."
There was no way I could avoid her, so I agreed. Amrita said that their room is nearer, so let's sit in their room. While walking to their room, Amrita remarked, "Lovely romantic meeting you two had in railway station, like a Bollywood film. And you've grown so close to each other in just seven days. So when are you getting married officially? Have you told your parents about Lata yet? Do you think they will agree to her being so much taller and bigger than you and also four years older ?"
I knew Lata had blundered. She is so naive and simple minded. What was the need of telling the truth to these two sisters ? And that too in full detail ?
I avoided Amrita's question. I said, "So why didn't you go for the Sauna bath ?"
We had reached their room. Amrita opened the lock and we walked in. As both of us removed our shoes, I was surprised that she looked even taller than me on bare feet. I saw that Amrita noticed it too, as she was keenly looking at me. She laughed and said, "Oh how cute! You look even smaller after removing your heeled shoes. Come, come, let's stand by the mirror. Let's compare our heights."
She pulled me by the hand and went and stood in front of the full length mirror. She stood behind me, so that our height difference was accentuated. I didn't notice earlier so carefully, but she looked quite attractive. Her complexion was not very fair, but good enough. Her weight, although quite a lot at 82 kgs, was well proportioned according to her 5'8" height. Her stomach was rather flat, considering her weight. And her hands and legs seemed to be well toned. She was wearing a smart round neck loose fitting T-shirt and jeans. Her exposed forearms clearly showed that she had slight gym grown muscles.
Standing in front of her with my 5'3" height and 63 kgs weight, I looked like a small boy. But I was now used to this, since Lata with her 5'9" height and 94 kgs always dwarfed me whenever I stood or walked beside her.
But the difference between Lata and Amrita was quite marked in other areas. Lata was 4 years older to me at 40 years. She was of the sober type; always wore simple light coloured sarees; no makeup at all, just lip gloss, not even dark lipstick. Had long hairs till her waist, which generally she had them in a bun behind her head.
Amrita on the other hand looked totally modern, with her jeans and T-shirt outfit; short shoulder length hair smartly cut; no heavy makeup, but still wearing matching lipstick and nail polish. Her trendy dressing sense made her look smart and more presentable. Her age was also 35, just one year younger than me. Looking at it from only these angles, she looked more matching with my age and my social position, even though she was 5 inches taller and around 20 kgs heavier than me.
Amrita had her arms on my shoulders. She smiled at me through the mirror, "See how cute you look beside me. Don't you think we'll make a fabulous couple?"
Since she was much taller than me, I had to look up to her eyes. "But you are 5 inches taller and 20 kgs heavier than me. Don't I look like a small boy beside you ?" I purposely referred to her comment about me in the car.
Amrita turned my body to face her. "Oh yeah ! Taunting me ?" Looking down at me, there was suddenly a mischievous look in her eyes. Before I realized what was happening, she stooped, slid one arm under my armpits and around my chest and her other arm, behind my knees, and then she swept me effortlessly up off my feet to hold me tightly against her, cradled securely in her powerful arms. She looked down at me lying helplessly in her arms and smiled,"Yes, you do look like a small boy in my arms. And you are 36 and I'm 35. But you know, I don't mind. I am loving this. Holding you like a baby on my breasts."
I said, "Enough of it, Amrita. Now put me down."
Amrita was now walking with me cradled in her arms slowly pacing the room. She said, "No, I want to talk to you. I want to ask you some questions. And I'm enjoying carrying you like this in my arms."
I was adamant. "No Amrita. You put me down. I will not answer your questions, unless you let me down."
Amrita's face hardened, "Oh really? Ok He-man, in that case, you have to get down yourself, I won't let you down. And remember your big tall aunty is not here to rescue you." She held me tightly to her breasts. I could feel her strong arms tightening around my body.
My phone rang. My mobile was in my t-shirt pocket. I took out my phone lying cradled in Amrita's arms. It was from my office. I looked at her, "It's from my office, I have to take this call. You put me down."
Amrita's face was tense. "You take your call lying in my arms only. I'll not put you down."
I answered my phone while being carried in her cradle. She eased her pressure but kept on slowly walking around the room carrying me like a baby. After my call was over, I fiddled with my phone for some time and then put it back in my t-shirt pocket. Amrita was least bothered about me. She knew that she had me captured and I was totally under her control.
I said, "Now Amrita, enough of nonsense, you let me down or I'll jump."
She laughed, "Ok Mr. Manager, let's see how you can jump." She tightened her hold again on my body. She was gradually increasing her pressure through her strong arms, so much so that it was beginning to hurt my ribs.
I started thrashing my arms and legs. But I knew that she was too tall and big and strong for me. She was just holding me on her breasts and laughing away, while I wriggled in her arms trying to free myself. She was mocking me, "Look at you, the Leader and provider for 200 people and their families; the big Manager of a ten thousand crore business, being carried around, wriggling helplessly in my arms like a little girl. And you are so small and weak that you cannot even free yourself from the lap of a woman of your age. A 35 year old woman has captured such a big Manager with her bare arms and made him captive. Pathetic !"
I was getting exhausted from fighting her. Also my ribs were paining from the pressure she was exerting through her muscular hands. She was too strong for me. She jerked my body upwards. In a reflex action my arms went around her neck. She laughed out loud. She brought my face up to hers and kissed me full on my lips. She held the kiss for quite some time. I couldn't resist her. She smiled down at me, "This is my victory stamp on you. You know the best part. You will not be able to go and complain to your aunty girlfriend also, in shame. You are so weak and helpless that if I want I can rape you right now. You are not able to free yourself when I'm just holding you up in my arms. Imagine what I can do to you if I hold you on the bed under me. You will not be able to get out from under my heavy body. I'll tie your hands and legs and rape you at my free will. Then I'll tell everybody that you have raped me. And the funniest part is, you cannot even complain to anybody that I've raped you. Because if you do, nobody will believe that a woman had overpowered and captured you, an adult man, and raped you forcefully. You are a manager of a big company. You will have to keep your mouth shut. Otherwise your reputation will be at stake. It will be a disgrace to you that a woman of your age had forcefully raped you. You will lose your job, if I say that you have raped me instead. And you will also lose your aunty girlfriend."
Whatever she was saying was actually possible. Looking at her fierce and determined face, I was afraid that she might actually do what she was threatening.
My voice trembled, "What do you want from me ?"
She said, "You leave Lata. Let her go. I want to marry you."
I said, "That's not possible. I love her."
She said, "How can you love her ? She looks like your aunty beside you. She's even four years older than you. I'm of your age, just one year younger than you. I'll give you whatever she can give you and better. She's an elephant weighing 94 kgs. Can you take her out to your office parties as your wife, towering over you. I am much more presentable as a wife to you. I understand that you like tall, big women. I am also much taller and bigger than you. I'm 5 inches taller than you. You are seeing how easily I'm carrying you now. I will lift you and carry you and give you all the pleasures you want. You think about my offer. It's getting late, their sauna bath will be over soon. I'll let you go now. You decide and tell me later. You make some excuse and send Lata back to her place. I'll not disturb you for 7 days. If you do not do what I am saying, then I'll come and get you somehow. I'll pick you up from your office and carry you away with me. I'll kidnap you with these strong hands which are holding you captured in my arms now. Then I'll rape you and put the blame on you. The medical tests will prove that. Then you will have no other option but to marry me or otherwise, I'll ruin your career."
She threw me down on the bed unceremoniously. I got off the bed and started towards the door. She said, "Don't go alone, wait for me. Otherwise they'll think something is wrong."
While we walked side by side, she said, "Do not say anything to your aunty girlfriend. I'll deny everything. Then when I get the opportunity I'll catch you. Then nobody will be able to save you. I'll rape you and put the blame on you. Then you'll have no option but to marry me."
I said, "But why do you want to marry me, if you think I'm so short and weak ? Also since you are so tall and attractive, you will get a tall and handsome guy."
She smiled, "You like tall and big girls, so I'm attractive to you. To other marriageable men, I'm fat and muscular. Men and their mothers get intimidated by my height and big figure. Plus I'm divorced and already 35 years old. I want you because of your social standing and your bright career. I don't mind that you are small and weak. In fact that's good for me. It will be easier for me to control you physically. Just the reason that Lata aunty wants to marry you. But if you marry me, you will get a tall and attractive wife of your same age to display to your friends and colleagues."
We saw Lata and Namrata walking towards us. Lata was beaming with joy. But my mood was off. I told her, "Let's go to our room and take some rest. I have a bad headache."
We took leave of the two women and walked away. Namrata said, "We'll call you up before going for lunch." I just nodded yes.
Lata was excitedly telling me about her new experience in the Sauna bath. She was very happy. Once we reached our room, she hugged me and picked me up from the front. She filled my face with kisses. As usual I put my arms around her neck and wrapped my legs around her waist. She went and stood by the glass window overlooking the swimming pool holding me up on her breasts in her tight hug. She purposely did not carry me out on the balcony, lest people could see us. I laid my head on her shoulders. Lata was happily narrating her Sauna experience.
I was in two minds whether to tell Lata what Amrita did to me just now. I had a fear that Amrita might actually carry out the threats which she had given me. I was thinking whether it was actually possible for her to capture me on my way back from my office. Since my office was just 10 minutes walking distance from my home, I generally walked home from the office in the evening for exercise. There was a lonely stretch of road which I had to cross. It was possible if Amrita and her sister had a car and they waited for me. If they waylaid me there and Amrita actually physically lifted me and carried me forcibly into the car, I wouldn't be able to resist her. She is much stronger than me.
But still I wanted to tell Lata, I didn't want to hide anything from her. Especially such a critical matter, which actually involved her too. Lata had also sensed something. She was standing by the window holding me in her arms on her breasts straddling her from the front. I was lying with my head on her shoulders. She patted my back and asked, "What happened to my baby ? Why are you so silent ? Did Amrita say something ?"
That did it. I looked straight into her face, straddling her waist from the front, sitting on her arms, holding her tightly around her neck. I blurted out everything. I told her the full details of what Amrita said and did to me.
I saw Lata fuming. Her face became red with anger. She turned back from the window and started towards the door, still holding me straddling on her body held up in her arms. I said, "Wait Lata, where are you going ?"
She said, "Don't stop me. I'll break her face."
I said, "Cool it Lata, don't do anything rash. She will just deny it."
Lata was yearning to go, "I don't care what she says. I'll teach her a lesson."
I said, "Hold on. I'll show you something." Still sitting on Lata's waist, I took out my mobile from my pocket. Actually after that phone call was over, when Amrita was forcefully holding me up cradled in her arms, I had switched on my phone recording and put the phone back in my pocket. Amrita was so sure of having me in her captivity, she didn't bother to keep a check on what I was doing with my phone. So whatever threats Amrita had given after that, were recorded in my phone. Even what Amrita was saying while walking out of the room about her reasons to want to marry me, got recorded on my phone.
Now I played back the entire recording for Lata to hear. I told Lata how I had switched on the recording while I was still captured by Amrita and being carried in her arms.
Lata hugged me and laughed out loud. "You naughty little devil. Even while Amrita held you captive you used your managerial brain ! Now how will she deny ? Now I'll threaten her that I'll call the Police."
I said, "No, no, don't call the police. Then I'll be embarrassed. That being an adult man, I was forcibly held captive by a woman in her arms."
Lata said, "No, I know that. I'll not call the police. But I'll threaten her, like she had threatened to rape you."
I said, "But first let me save this recording in the Drive and I'm also forwarding you a copy of this. So that in case she manages to snatch my phone, we'll still have the recordings."
Lata kissed me on my cheek, "You see what a great combination we are. You are the Brain and I am the Brawn."
I said, "And you are my Beauty too." This time I kissed her on her lips. It was easy for me, because sitting on her waist, I was as tall as her.
Lata continued to carry me in her arms, as I was saving the recording in my drive and forwarded it to her phone. I said, "This is the benefit of a big tall wife, I don't need to walk. She always carries me in her arms or on her lap. Come let's go. But Lata, remember, no violence, let us handle this with a cool brain."
Lata laughed, "Yes, I'm cool now. But I'll hit one tight slap. That you will have to allow me." She finally put me down from her arms.
We walked down to Amrita, Namrata's room and rang the bell. Namrata opened the door and was surprised to see us. We went in. Amrita was lying on the bed with her hand over her eyes. She seemed to be also under tension. She stood up with a surprised look on her face. Namrata asked us to sit.
Lata said, "No we don't need to sit. I just came to surrender my boyfriend to Amrita."
Lata just picked me up in her arms in front of Namrata and Amrita. She held me with her left arm under my bottom. I was actually sitting on her arm. My hand automatically had to go around her shoulder for support. Namrata and Amrita were standing side by side. Lata went and stood in front of Amrita and extended me towards her. Amrita didn't know what to do. Namrata muttered, "I don't understand, what is happening? What are you saying Lata ?"
Lata said, "Your sister has told him to leave me and marry her. Otherwise she will kidnap him and rape him. And then blame that he has raped her. So I'm getting scared. I don't want my boyfriend to be raped by such a big tall strong woman. That is why I'm surrendering him to her. I'm leaving. Let her take him and marry him."
Namrata blurted out, "What nonsense ! Ammo, why don't you say this is all a false allegation."
Amrita stammered, "Yes this is false. I've never said all this. He is making it up. What is the proof ?"
Lata was still holding me in her arms. It seemed she was purposely showing off to Amrita that I belonged to her. She looked at me and said, "She is asking for proof. Why are you making false allegations ?"
That was my cue. I took out my mobile. Then sitting on Lata's arms and holding on to her shoulders, I played the recordings.
My mobile started playing: Amrita's voice came on :
"Look at you, the Leader and provider for 200 people….; the big Manager…. being carried around wriggling helplessly in my arms like a little girl. And you are so small and weak that you cannot even free yourself from the lap of a woman of your age. A 35 year old woman has captured such a big Manager with her bare arms and made him captive. Pathetic !" "
Namrata looked at Amrita. Amrita was looking at my mobile. The mobile went on playing Amrita's voice :
".....You are so weak and helpless that if I want I can rape you right now. You are not able to free yourself when I'm just holding you up in my arms. Imagine what I can do to you if I hold you on the bed under me. You will not be able to get out from under my heavy body. I'll tie your hands and legs and rape you at my free will. Then I'll tell everybody that you have raped me. And the funniest part is, you cannot even complain to anybody that I've raped you. Because if you do, nobody will believe that a woman had captured you, an adult man, and raped you forcefully....."
Amrita shouted, "Enough ! Stop it !"
I stopped the mobile. Lata, still holding me in her arms, advanced one step towards Amrita. Then with her right hand drawn back, gave a tight slap on Amrita's cheek. There was a sharp cracking sound. Amrita fell to the ground. Namrata just looked at her. Did not help her to get up.
Lata looked at Namrata and said, "I'm forwarding the full recording to you. Listen to it carefully and prepare your reply that you will have to give to the Police when they come."
Lata turned back and carried me in her arms to the door. She put me down at the door. Then went out slamming the door hard behind us.
We heard Namrata's voice through the door, "Lata, wait…don't go to the Police…pleaseee!"
Lata took my hand in hers, looked down at me, gave a mischievous smile and winked…
