Tennis Tingles 1 slave girl sara

Watching the tennis on tv gave me the most intense tingles as a story unravelled in my mind.

What do you think of my 100% fantasy story?

sara was given a choice, as most of the girls in her class, the final year of high college were.

She was not quite 19 but most of the other girls were.

18 was the key age for both boys and girls as aside from their chosen activity during the day they had to pour and serve alcohol to the visitors and 18 was the UK age for this.

Non had come of age as in their community they were still girls and not adults until they were 21 in their lifestyle..

Before girls come of age at 21 they are sent to numerous finishing schools by wealthy parents for a different prospective on life.

saras choices were the same as the others, stay in college for their last ever week at college or go on a finishing course with one of a group of activities.

Saying sara had a choice was not really correct, her father had the choice and sara trusted his judgment.

He called into see her on the Sunday evening and she took up her maintenance position over 3 pillows, her bottom high with her sit spot prominent, as with all girls maintenance.

He removed her bedroom belt from behind her door and gave her the usual 30/40 welts with the doubled belt and a surprising 3 across her back with the belt open.

She did not move but could not help her squeals.

He never usually deviated with her caning, 10 with the junior whippy rattan, again across her sit spot.

He was never brutal but at all times precise in laying the stripes down.

She counted the whoosh of the cane as it hit its target in-between cries, it sure f*king hurt but she accepted she needed it.

It followed the typical spanking protocol, the reason a girl went over anyone’s knee was to make her sit spot prominent and i supposed to give a view of her privates to the spanker so increasing her humiliation.

He sat her on his knee until the sobs turned to sniffs, his hands rubbing patting her bottom.

She was told what was expected of her and how any bad results would give her great discomfort.

She slid to her knees and thanked her father in their usual way.

She was not told what her final week would be and did not know until her mum dropped her off outside the tennis academy at 8.00 am on the Monday morning alongside other boys and girls.

They all had a piece of paper in hand authorising any discipline, be it written or administered, to be given as and when wondered fit by any of her elder men but only lady staff, not girls.

Papers handed in they were all positioned where Miss Wright had put them, in height order.

She explained how we were to react on the tennis court.

In position at once, legs astride and hands clasped behind back, turn like a penguin on the spot.

How we would be taught to catch the ball and make sure the balls were at all times at the servers end.

How to respect everyone on court and that every evening in the dining hall we would receive a minimum 5 strokes of the cane in case the officials had missed a misdemeanour + extras for the misdemeanours seen and accounted for.

This would be on the bare and boys and girls alike, no gender recognition of young men being superior, all had been sent there for a reason, discipline.

The young men were asked to strip naked and the girls told to watch as they were examined.

Mainly balls cupped and asked to cough 3 times into her cupped hand, Miss Wrights young assistant had this pleasure, Alison.

She also checked for cleanliness, under arms, under shat and under balls, he deft tough made all the boys cocks grow to the giggles of us girls.

I so loved the sight, touch and taste of a cock as i am sure most did, i was soon wet and had a light cum shudder.

Was it the sight of 6 young mens cocks or knowing we would be next on show, and another shudder?

It was the girls who were asked to strip naked now and the young men told to watch.

As if practised we all give a display as a stripper would and synchronised.

Jumper, blouse, bra, shoes, socks, skirt then lastly knickers.

The 5 girls with much bigger tits than me kept bending to make them swing, i tried but not much movement when only 30A

All the young men had movement in their cocks but were told, hand on heads or have their willies strapped.

I t must have been agony for them not touching.

Miss Wright instructed us to face the wall and assume the caning position, she obviously knew our background.

Each girl had her fathers stripes across their bum to show she still belonged to him.

Alison was on hand to finger and prod us and gave a little squeeze to all 6 clittys. a wonderful gesture.

Then stand and face the boys as nipples were pinched till hard to use as a handle to lift each tit skywards and checked below for belly button type fluff.

All naked, inspected and titillated Alison handed out 2 sets of the regulation uniform.

The young men had jockey shorts, grey shorts and grey polo shirt.

Us girls navy blue knickers, gym skirt, sports bra and polo shirts.

Miss Wright had seemed to take a liking to me and patted my bottom as we passed, still naked, to the dormitory’s which would be home for the next 5 days.

Alison said on court in an hour and Miss Wright wanted me immediately.

Still naked i was taken to her rooms on the floor above, Alison knocked and left me.

A young man answered the door and my nipple still taught, led me in.

Miss Wright introduced me to her son whom she said although now 20 was still a virgin, to his blushes and would i break him.

It was not obligatory as i could just go back to the dormitory, or i could do her a great favour.

I knelt before him and removed his stiff slimy, from pre cum, cock as Miss Wright left telling him to spank me if needed or he felt i would advantage from one.

He knew only too well what she meant as she had often seen her over his fathers knee.

He said he was Paul and thanked me for agreeing.

I sucked him greedily as all the prelims in the changing rooms had really turned me on.

He was hard and sat on a chair and had me go over for a spanking, i bit him he said, he had obviously not heard of chattering teeth down a shaft