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An Amusing Afternoon -Another Lockdown True Story – slave girl sara

This is a true story about an afternoon’s fun and games in lockdown during my time with my trainer Sir Don and his wife Daisy

We were still in lockdown and there were very heavy showers outdoors so Sir suggested we all play, pick a horse race winner of the TV racing, for forfeits.

Sir will adjudicate, surprise, surprise and Daisy and I will pick and play.

The fact Sir has shares in four or five race horses appeared to be immaterial, and he would only reveal their names to a very select group of people.

First we had to prepare, not checking the form of the horses that were running or the jockey stats, that would be too easy, no it was let`s strip sara with our teeth.

Sir pulled off my jumper in one go, wonder where he learnt that?

Daisy got my jeans zip in her mouth and I was soon in my undies.

Sir tossed a coin and Daisy won so chose to lower my knickers with her teeth then bite my clit and lips,

Not saying Sir cheated but his teeth unclasped my bra quicker than I can and he was soon latched on to a nipple.

One thing lead to another and we were soon all naked, I was on all fours, head down returning the biting clit and lips with Daisy whist Sir was slapping my bottom, as if to make me go faster, then mounted me from behind, see how we are in a horse theme now?

Anyway we missed the first two races but all ended up having a win!

I picked horses to do with BDSM or HD (Home Discipline), HD would be my specialist questions on Mastermind if anyone is interested!

Simple rules, if you pick a loser you have to do a forfeit, selected by Sir.

On the other hand if you pick a winner you get a ten second spanking from Sir. So why do you think it won`t end well for me?

My first horse was called, ‘Count Out Loud’. It was third so I had the forfeit. Up until the last fence it was in the lead but got tired very quickly.

I had to go into the kitchen and bite off a grape from the bunch, go between Daisy`s legs and push it into her slit so it disappeared, finger it out and eat it, well we missed the next race too when Sir got the fruit bowl with the grapes in and joined us, Sir the putter in and taker out of!

My second horse was, ‘Judicially’, and it finished second, so I won another forfeit.

I had to pick a cock at random, any cock I wished (so much choice!), and keep it in my mouth until the next race started. I was doing so well till Sir cum, he went slack and out it popped, so a second forfeit.

Ten Pussy slaps, from each, I am sure Daisy’s were harder, well it hurt yes and did I cum, yes?

My third was ‘Run of Power’ and I was second again. So I had another forfeit. Swim a length of the outdoor pool, obviously naked and as Daisy picked the winner she could spank my bottom hard to keep me warm.

Over her knee I went, as I have said before, Daisy spanks as hard as I have ever been spanked, she put it down to bringing up two daughters. One who was a tad wild, so lived her life with a red bottom, is now a Barrister in London. When I heard she was a Barrister I genuinely asked why she had to go to London to work when we had heaps of coffee shops locally? Did you get my mix up with Barrister and Barista?

So with my red bottom and streaming tears I walked down the steps into the pool and swam the length, only about five strokes, it`s not very big. Sir said he was not ready so get out, back in, and swim it again

Sir stood on the steps, cock out waiting.

My nipples were stretching my tits to their full capacity and I was shivering by now.

He was joking, wrapped me in a towel and swept me into his arms, Daisy had the pool shower running on hot.

I was dried off and we returned to the lounge and had a game of cock sucking, in turn of course, the one to make Sir cum spanked the other.

So I was back over Daisy`s knee face up. She spanked my inner thighs, and pussy lips!

As she slapped she fingered me, just as she finished Sir’s cock pushed against my lips, swollen from the pussy slapping I had earlier.

The pain was pretty intense as he pushed in but not as intense as the cums I had.

By the time we had finished, so had the racing so Daisy made a hot drink, we drank it then played Roman Orgies, a great game, even if a tad predictable.

Hope it pisses it down again tomorrow

And now, as a bonus, another short story from the times of lockdown. This one shows it was not all fun and games!

Between Bed Time and Lunch

Not a great deal to write about during the current world Covid pandemic.

I had been writing a story of a night when I was loaned out last year with so many new experiences, I luckily made lots of notes on my way home, it took a long time to finish as I kept breaking of to play with myself or get fucked. You can now read this as ‘Cabin Away Day’, published on this site in two parts.

Sir then suggested I write about something from the last twenty four hours, again to keep up with my writing tasks, here it is, a bit rushed.

All this happened between nine o`clock yesterday evening and two this afternoon.

A dear friend spoke to Sir yesterday on another site and asked if he would spank me with her name to it.

I was bathed by Sir at nine, as all the time, and dried. He popped downstairs and told me to prepare for him coming back into my room shortly, code for a spanking.

I really felt I was more than due for one so brought my pillows to the centre of my bed and lay over them waiting, bottom as high as I could get it.

It was a surprise for me, he came back in and scooped me up and over his knee. My first twenty or thirty spanks had me shrieking, he explained they were for my knickers I had left on my bedroom floor when I undressed for my shower when I had come home from work.

Then he did gentler spanks and rubs before setting me up on all fours for a fucking, so gracefully and passionately knowing exactly what I loved and indeed needed.

In the morning I went for a longer run than ordinary and was late back for my shower, breakfast and getting ready to be at my desk by nine o`clock, I was working mornings from home during Covid.

Sir was on yet another conference call so instructed Daisy to make sure I realised the meaning of being on time in future.

She spanks so hard I was squirming over her knee, then the wooden spoon at the top of my legs.

I was still sniffing tears thirty minutes later sat at my desk, naked so all could see I had been punished.

I took a coffee break at ten-thirty and as I passed Sir Don he said,

“My study at twelve-thirty.”

My finishing time.

No prizes for guessing why, well actually there should have been, I was expecting the belt, instead five stripes of the cane for being inconsiderate to others, meaning him and Daisy.

Another first I suppose, I don’t usually get told why.

Because it was the cane no cuddles just five or six slaps on my bottom as I went past him naked and carrying my clothes to my room.

I cried until about one o`clock, ashamed at letting them both down.

Then cum off the stripe bruises until two o`clock.

You would have wondered that would be the end, but cunning Sir gave me a light bed time spanking to complete the twenty four hours.

Sorry Sir, sorry Daisy. xx

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