Past Few Weeks 2 slave girl sara

This is part two of the explanation to my blog readers why they had not seen anything from me for a week or so. My manager at work had written to Sir Don advising that I got a caning for failing to report my absence from work promptly. Sir Don had postponed the caning by a day

Sir did say he would cane me, but the night after, giving my bottom time to settle, it did not stop him fucking me from behind leant against the hall wall, just what I needed.

That`s the beauty of a good Master, he reads you like a book.

Sir also knew having me wait for my caning until the night after would cause even more pain and worry.

Tuesday passed without any incidents and just before I left work for home a ping on my phone from the manager;

“Be brave sara brown.”

Now he must be thinking of me mustn’t he?

I got home on time and went straight up to shower and get ready, although being naked does not take much getting ready.

I sedately walked downstairs, I did not wish to show I was in any hurry, and straight into the lounge, expecting Sir and Daisy to be waiting for me, they were but also a young man, a friend of Sir’s.

I never spoke and went to my corner, hands on head.

“Is she due a punishment Don, she looks to be well tanned already?”

“That was her works manager yesterday for rule breaking.”

“James go and see if you can distinguish the hands and belt strokes on the girl’s bottom.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Bend over sara let James have a good view, James you may touch, sara is our house slave so can be used by all under my roof.”

“Thank you Don Sir, she appears be gleaming.”

They talked about me generously as the slave I have worked so hard to become.

“Would you like take her to her room for a spanking James and then we’ll finish our business?”

“Thank you Sir, yes I would.”

The young man slapped my bottom and I stood up and led the way.

He looked stunned but was obviously over joyed to be given the task.

“Make sure she thanks you correctly James.” shouted my Sir.

I went and stood in my corner and awaited instruction.

“You will know my father slave, Mr. Pilkington?”

“Yes Sir.”

“Has he spanked you then?”

“Yes Sir on occasions, your mummy too Sir.”

“Turn around let me see your magnificent girly tits.”

I pushed my chest out to make my magnificent tits even more magnificent.

His left hand went to my pussy lips.

He slapped my tits hard six times.

“How can I finger you with your legs so close together?”

I immediately took a step wider.

“I will ask you a question slave, if I do not get a full answer I will ask your Sir come up and help me, and we all know what that means.”

“Yes Sir James.”

“What would be the best scenario for the next thirty minutes or so for you?”

“It would please me if you would put me over your young knees and spank my bottom with your strong hand Sir.

Then allow me to take your cock and suck it hard for you, then you can choose to fill my mouth or pussy with your power Sir.”

He waited, another six hard tit slaps, enough to bring tears as they were now so tender and receptive to being used.

“You missed being roughly fingered slave?”

I stood quietly till he raised his hand again.

“Oh yes Sir, and to be roughly fingered by you Sir.”

His hand dropped and I opened my legs wider.

My older sister hates this by the way and if her boyfriend sleeps over and wants it done to her they come into my bedroom and use me!

He began to spank my pussy lips hard, I cried more.

He then pushed 3 fingers up and took me off my feet almost.

“Suck these slave.”

I did as told before going over his knee for my spanking, not the hardest or longest and it reminded me when my younger brother used to take charge of me in front of his mates, I soon had a shuddering cum, almost slipping off his knee.

He lowered me to my knees and pulled his zipper down.

I reached into his boxer shorts for his huge five inches and let out a “Wow”

I got his young ball sack, balls and cock in my mouth in go and he was soon splurting his cum into my mouth.

“That’s what happens to slaves when a man deals with her.”

“Yes Sir, brutal but fair Sir.” I blubbered out.

I showered and he was on my bed when I got out.

“Please may this lowly slave wank you Sir, whilst you concentrate on my magnificent tits Sir?”

You can obviously read into that how I was in need of some tit pain.

He pulled his trousers down, now I have small hands but kept losing his cock in them.

He was not too tit skilful but adequate enough for me to have a few cums and I brought him to ejaculation, I did not want it on my bed so finished him with my mouth.

I cleaned him up and we went downstairs, I went straight to my corner.

“You should not have any more trouble with her today Sir Don, she has been firmly dealt with.”

They all walked towards me and I bent double on Sir’s demand, Sir then went for his cane.

“Will you give her fifteen strokes Sir Don the same as I give my sister?”

“I think that will be sufficient after the hard and thorough spanking you gave her.”

Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, “Owwwwww” Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack.

“See how Don spaces them James, and given in fives, do you cane in fives?”

Sir Don rubbed my stripes, fatal, I tried to control myself, but to no avail and I shuddered a cum.

“No I just, whack, whack, whack till she has them all Daisy.”

“Then maybe watch and learn, see how Sir Don waits, then gently rubs, remember he wants to shock her, sting her and give enough hurt so she learns the lesson needed, but never damage her and make her unable serve, as in cut and bleed her.”

“Exactly Daisy, thank you for the lesson, you may carry on Don.”

I heard the men chuckle as, Whoosh Crack…

The visitor left, Daisy sat on the settee, she had her skirt up and knickers down with me latched on to her pussy as Sir returned, she took Sirs cock in her mouth, we kept changing places for over an hour.

My bottom hurt yes, but not as much as my pussy ached to be used.

It was Wednesday at half past four and as the girls left I knocked on the manager`s door and was called in.

He was on the phone so I stripped naked and bent over the stool he sits on to spank us.

He soon finished his call and was counting my stripes as I explained about the spanking from the young man.

His left hand touched my bottom and I opened my legs wider as he touched my pussy and fingered me.

“Maybe you need to start thanking me for your education.”

“Yes Sir, please may I kneel and thank you?”

He stepped back a pace and I knelt and released his cock, it was a monster, so big I had keep my hand at the bottom of his shaft, I could not get him all in and his thickness filled my mouth and throat, I gagged and gagged and cum and cum till I eventually emptied him.

“Good work sara, I can see I am going to have to give you more education.”

“Yes Sir, please can it be after work, just so it`s not seen as you showing favouritism?”

“Yes, of course, and maybe dinner.”

I was struck dumb so just nodded.

“I will ask permission off your parents and Don.”

Again just a nod.

His hands went to my breasts and he lovingly massaged them.

“sara, I find your breasts very, erm, Moorish.”

I slipped to my knees again as I could see he had recharged.

My heart was pounding as I thought where all this was leading to. Only time would tell!