A continued episode of my favourite theme of reoccurring dreams.

My Dreams Part 4 — slave girl sara

The house guest I had been sent to bed-warm for had gone to dinner and left me in his room with the chamber maid.

I spanked her as hard as I could, at least it made her bottom bright pink and she cried. I then sat her on my knee and soothed her as my father soothed me. My left hand stroking her bottom as my right hand alternated between nipples and clit. It must be a universal soothing method as her tears eased and her slit pulsed lovely juices.

“May I thank you Miss?” I did not have to reply and slid her between my wet thighs. I let her lick my bruised lips a little then introduced her to my large, swollen Clit and…

When we had done I popped her in my still warm bath and bathed her as she had me.

“What happens if I am caught in the bath Miss?”

“We will probably both get a public beating Sal, within an inch of our lives.”

“That`s OK then Miss, hehehehe.”

“Now Sal, let me ask you again, how did you earn your last night`s stripes and more importantly, from whom?”

“Well Miss, my younger brother, dad put him in charge of mum and me while he is away, well…”

She stopped, “Stand, face me, open your legs wide and present your slit for a spanking.”

“Please Miss I will tell you.”

“I know but your tits will be spanked too.”

She stood, opened her legs, two fingers on each lip and pulled open. To add to her embarrassment, I prodded and poked in her hole, fingering her pink and red valleys, then, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, she cried, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP.

“Kneel in the water, you know where your hands need be.”

They swiftly got folded behind her back. I weighed and jiggled her tits for my pleasure, I teased her nipples even longer, harder, more sensitive, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP over her right tit and nipple,, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP over her left tit and nipple.

“I will play with these as you continue your story, then you will cum again for me to taste.”

“My brother said as dad was not here I could or should? lay on the bed naked and relieve him as I do for dad. I said no, he said I will ask you one more time, if it is no again, mum is caned. I said no and mum was ordered strip, and he took the thick cane from the drawer and said it was a cane stripes for her until I was naked on the bed. She bent over as ordered and got eight stripes before I was naked.”

“He lay on the bed and I got his cock out and wanked him, he took ages, then he had mum finish him off, if you know what I mean Miss. He then told mum to hold me down and he caned me, suppose I deserved it, he was in charge, but he did not really know me Miss, I would not have moved. This morning mum got him ready and I finished him off.”

“Finally Sal, a question you do not have to answer, so, are you still a virgin?”

“Well Miss, I know I can talk to you in secret. When I reached eighteen, my birthday actually, my mum and dad said if I wanted, dad would break me, to make it easier later in my life if I married. I thanked them and mum held me as dad took me, it hurt a tiny bit and he keeps me free by fucking me now a few times a week.”

I hugged her so tight and we both wept a little, joy.

“Good girl for telling, now out of the bath in front of the fire and sit astride my face, and cum.”

“Yes Miss.”

I pulled her dress on over her head and she slipped back into her shoes.

“Sal, would you like to be my Miss on another day?”

“Yes sara please may I?”

“Yes but you need do one thing for me.”

“Yes, anything.”

“You wronged your brother, which was not right, I want you to ask him for a spanking every bedtime, and wake him with your mouth every morning until your dad is home, agreed?”

“Yes sara I will.”

“And some mornings allow him behind, it`s so thrilling and you can play with your front as he pounds you. You will also be showing him respect and love after all he is the same age as me, lol. If he wants your pussy he should take it, in fact offer it to him.”

“A secret, he plays out with us in summer, not sure if you knew, with him about our age, I have been over his knee lots and he has been in my bummy lots too, hehehhe. One last thing, finger yourself as you suck him and enjoy the attention.”

“Yes Miss.”

We lip kissed and we parted. Whatever had come over this shy twenty something, how could I she? possibly know what to do, like I did? I had no idea, but I sure loved it. But also, I have known her all my life and never spoken a word to her before.

I got into bed and watched the maids go backwards and forwards emptying the bath, they took the bath away and I was soon asleep. I was in a massive bed, it had pillows, a sheet below, sheet on top, two blankets and an over blanket, what luxury, I did not even need a pullover or cardigan on. I had no idea of time, I never needed to have, everything was at all times done for me on that count, I think I could tell the time if I saw a clock. I could at all times count the clock chimes in the great hall, it rang all through the house.

My bedroom door opened, it was a youngish gentleman, “Sara?”

“Here Sir.”

“Jolly good, out of bed you pop little girl, Sir has a task for you.”

I was soon wide awake and stood before him in the firelight.

“You are naked, how super.”

Arms folded behind I pushed out my small chest. “Do you like titties Sir?”

“Absolutely!”

I took his hands and placed them on my nipples, it made the bulge in his pants almost explode, and so I took full benefit. I undid his buckle and buttons and took out his cock. A hand wank is at all times acceptable to begin a sexual relationship I reckon; he squeezed my nipples and tits hard.

“Should I continue Sir, kneel or bend forward for your pleasure?”

Too late, he cum in my hands so I milked him dry. I popped him away, removed his hands from my tits and saw him out, he never spoke another word. I put another two logs on the fire and climbed back into bed and fell asleep. I was awoken by Sir wanking in his side of the bed, I turned over and took over, and I tell you it was a wonderful specimen.

“You are a good little girl, I am going to fuck you now, but don’t worry.”

“Don’t worry, wherever you put it Sir will hurt me, but I am yours do as you wish Sir, a debt is a debt Sir,”

“Shhhhh little girl, you will go on your side away from me, open your legs, take my cock between them and grip your legs onto it, use your hands to wank me as I thrust.”

It worked perfectly and another three times before daybreak. What did I get from the evening, except paying mums debt? My lips and clit rubbed and rubbed, I never stopped cumming.

“Have you enjoyed you time here little girl?”

“Yes I have sir, thank you.”

“Don’t thank me yet,” he nipped my nipple and led me to the chair, he sat and I got the hardest spanking I have had for a long while, in fact, ever, from my back to my ankles, it went on and on and on.

He pushed me onto the floor, “Debt now paid, whore!”

He dragged me by my hair, lifted my head and slapped my face a dozen times. His bare foot slapped against my pussy lips time and time again,

“Present slut,”

I knelt and opened my lips with two fingers from each hand. Slap, Slap Slap, another three or so with his foot on my tender places but I held my ground. He pulled me higher by my hair and rammed his cock in my mouth choking me. He wanked himself on the tightness of my mouth until he began to cum, then pulled out and cum in my hair, over my face and over my tits. Two more hard slaps of my face and he opened his room door and kicked me out, my coat thrown out after me.

Although I lay dazed, I looked up, “Thank you Sir,” I lay back down until I was collected and delivered back home, both my parents had gone to work. I washed my face, put on my dress and went down to the kitchen.

“You decided to come to work at last girl, (she reached into her spoon drawer,) dress off and over your table, you know the rules.”