Lessons Re-Learnt — slave girl sara

This is a true story from my time as an 18-year-old trainee slave with Sir Don and Daisy Brown

I was in my room at Sir’s on my laptop awaiting the shout from Daisy for dinner

time. I had done the preparation and set the table but Daisy was tonight`s cook.

Instead of shouting she came up to my room.

She said I was skipping dinner and going on the six o’clock train to Winston, about five stops away from Leeds.

I was gutted for two reasons, missing dinner as I was starving, and missing my night out with the girls in town. Everyone knows Fridays nights are for getting a few drinks and picking up a boy or two for a lean-on-the-wall fuck.

I was never worried about where I was going if Sir had sorted it, I trusted his judgment with my life.

In fact I liked to have a nosy around if it was someone’s home.

I packed my rucksack and put my phone in the back pocket of my jeans, I never went anywhere without it, my whole life is in my phone.

I grabbed some chewing gum from my dresser and went downstairs.

“Short notice I know sara, it was a cancelation and we did not want you to miss the opportunity.”

“That’s fine Sir, I know you only have my interests at heart.”

First clue, as I saw Daisy`s eyebrows raised at Sir.

“Out of the station by the newsagents and look for a new Range Rover in Black, like mine.”

“Yes Sir.”

“A lady will call you over by your name.”

Second clue, no name for the lady.

I was on the six o’clock train and was off again eighteen minutes later. I went and stood by the newsagents, hands by my side, tits sticking and over my low cut blouse.

“sara!”

I looked to my left and the car was there with the window down, I was beckoned over.

“In the back, quick as you like.”

Clue three and one of those knotted tummy feelings.

I would act cute, not as in lovey-dovey but as in polite.

“Yes Ma’am, thank you for picking me up Ma’am.”

“Belt up.”

“Sorry Ma’am.”

“No you silly child, put your seat belt on.”

We never spoke again, I knew the area pretty well as a few girlfriends lived there and I had stayed over many a night to sleep with their brothers, just joking, only sometimes!

Up the main street and through the council house estate to the new builds, then past them to the big houses on the moor side, we pulled up a long drive and she parked.

“Girl and do not forget your bag.”

She pulled a tissue of her pocked, “Spit and bend over,”

I spat my gum and waited.

“Take a trainer off.”

I did as I was told and as bending to undo the second one I felt an almighty crack over my jeans, six in all.

“Will you be chewing gum again when meeting someone sara?”

“No Ma’am, never ever.” Yes I was in tears, she f’kin hurt.

I followed her up three steps and into a beautiful hallway the size of most people`s front rooms.

“You will use the back door if ever on your own sara.”

“Yes Ma’am.”

Clue four the trainer spanking, and clue five using the back door, do not think I needed any more clues,

Looks like a weekend of learning with no relief for my bottom.

I was taken to a room, down some steps in the cellar, Ma’am opened the door to two beds with a small cupboard next to each one.

“No speaking allowed from now till told?”

“No Miss,” came my reply.

“You know what I mean if I say silence.”

“Silence Ma’am.”

“Trainer.”

I bent over for six more whacks off Ma’am with it.

“It was not a question.”

“Get naked and pop your clothes in the cupboard.”

Should I speak, “Yes Ma’am.”

I passed her my trainer, she declined.

“You will have a roommate in due course.”

I nodded,

“Phone please.”

I hesitated, “Please may I keep it Ma’am?”

She sat on my bed undid my jeans, I had no knickers on as instructed by Daisy.

“This is one of the reasons you are here, back chat and unable to take an instruction, I think you know your next action.”

I draped over her knee for a top of my legs spanking, the worst place ever for me being so skinny down there.

I was soon screaming but she did not slow down.

As I stood, jeans around my knees, with tear-filled eyes I saw her take my phone.

“Nooooooooooooo.”

Ma’am stood up and took the bedroom belt off its hook on the door.

I readily bent over the end of my bed to be lashed on my bottom and on my back,

“Stand and lift your tits by your nipples.”

Just touching my nipples after her hand and belt I shuddered but still got three hard whacks across each tit.

“Let’s make those nipples a little less soothing shall we?”

I knew what she meant and lifted them up from underneath and got cracks on each nipple.

“I do believe when you are trying to sleep your discomfort will remind you of your manners girl”

“Yes Ma’am and please accept my apologies.”

“Accepted but you have earned breakfast stripes, anything else before I go and collect your roommate?”

“No Ma’am.”

As she was leaving I burst into tears, she turned and came back, another hiding I wondered.

She sat on my bed and patted her knee, another spanking for sure.

As went to bend over she sat me on her knee and pulled me onto her handsome bra-less tits, I snuggled in and cried my heart out.

She sat me on my bed and left as I sobbed.

I did not have much to unpack, clean jeans, blouse and toothbrush, I left my hairbrush where it was in my rucksack,

I walked to the full-length mirror and looked at my bottom, I swear I could see the actual tread of the sole from my trainer shining through the crimson of my spanking.

Footsteps down the stairs and I went to a corner and put my hands on my head.

Ma’am came in with another young girl, carrying her leggings, trainers and knickers.

She was given the same sermon as me with the addition of;

“This girl decided to laugh at my instructions,” Ma’am spun her around and bent her forward.

“This was her trainer, this my strap, and these red blotches my wooden spoon.”

“Supper is when this bell rings once, she pointed to the red bell on the wall, no clothes needed, come to the top of the stairs, last one up gets the strap.”

She left and I helped the new girl undress and put her clothes away.

We showered and washed each other’s backs and fronts and foldy bits between our legs.

No words spoken but a few groans of delight.

She was eighteen, same height as me but a lot skinnier, I would be generous if I said she was 32 bust.

Still growing I reckoned, still the tiny white skin stretch marks and the most appetising pink fluffy nipples.

I gave them particular attention in the shower, she simply repeated all I did so it was very pleasurable.

We sat on our beds and I cuddled her, still no words, the bell went. I got to the door first, opened it and let her pass.

We arrived almost together but I made sure I was just last.

“sara touch your toes, I stepped forward and bent over as she retrieved her handled strap from the cabinet, my legs apart and hands on the floor.

“Good girl,” Whack, Whack, Whack, owww, Whack, Whack, sob, Whack.

Ok it was a belting but not too bad, and only six, I know I cried, but I always do when punished

“Follow me”

We went into a gorgeous dining room and stood behind a seat with Ma’am at the top of the table.

There were three more places set.

Soon we were joined by, I assume, her husband, and two boys, maybe 19 or 20.

They were busy adjusting their trousers as they encountered two naked girls stood opposite.

“These are our visitor`s girls so you will be able to practice your bed warming skills.

It is no secret to tell you they are both virgins so you two will be breaking them in and swapping them over during the night.”

“Have you done this before sara?”

“Yes Ma’am, quite a few,”

“Good girl, Trish?”

“No Ma’am, never.” she began to sob.

Ma’am stood and this time pulled her to her chest.

“I am sure sara will guide you, I will lift the silence ban for the evening.”

Any punishments earned this evening will be given in your room at lights out.

Supper was a thick soup and crusty bread, my appetite had gone but think I knew the penalty for not eating and waste, so I managed to get it down.

Trish did not have my foresight and went over the table for six off the handled strap, we were then excused and told the men would go into the lounge and be down sometime after seven o’clock

“Would you like another shower Trish?”

“Please Miss.”

I was Miss to her even though we had the same sort of status in life, and was the same age.

We chatted a little and played with each other a little as we washed each other.

I gave her a quick briefing on what to do.

“Who took your virginity Trish?”

She looked down, “Dad had my older cousin stop over the first time Miss, he had a longish skinny willy Miss. Then the night after the son of one of dad’s friends was much thicker and rougher and hurt more”

“When was this?”

“Only a few months ago just after my eighteenth birthday, I think I was a late developer, she looked up prouder, but my brother and a few of his mates had fingered me for ages Miss.”

I pulled her to my wet, red tits and cuddled her, “Good Girl”

My nipples took no perking and I guided her mouth to my favourite one and she readily used it as a soother.

I felt like a feeding mum as I swapped her to the other.

I dried her and explained what we would do for the boys and how honoured we should be to have been chosen.

“I take it you have swallowed a man’s cum Trish.”

“Just dad and brother but wanked plenty of his mates Miss.”

“That’s good, it all tasted the same, and did you let the boys touch you?”

“Just over my padded bra with a dried pea Sellotaped to each cup like nipples Miss, and rubbed over my knickers till I was wet Miss, then his closer mates fingered me Miss.”

“I had to do the initiation to their gang too Miss.”

“What was that?”

She looked down again, “It was awful, really awful.

I had to be naked as they all stood pants down as I sucked them to a cum. Then I had to lie on a table as they fingered me and played with my nips, put a cock in each hand to be wanked and one sucked me as I laid down Miss.”

Wow I was so wet, I took her hand, opened her fingers and pushed two in my pussy as I latched her back onto my nipples, we lay on the bed and I educated her to her first girl on girl.

We had just sat on our own beds as Ma’am entered, she obviously saw my enormous nipples.

Tbc.