Working Slaves Part 3 – slave girl sara

The final part of the trilogy of stories I see in my mind.

Sir Leonard Courtwood was farming out some of his slaves while he was away on holiday. The first pair of slaves were delivered to one of his own factories and the second pair sent to work in a Glory Hole.

The original plan had been to send five slaves to other establishments but with a last minute change of mind Sir Leonard decided to send an extra slave so there were now two more to despatch.

The last two girls were in a cellar room of the big house and were being fucked by anyone passing before it was their turn to be transported, firstly to the wood, to be fucked by the delivery men, then to their new home for a month.

One of the girls, sara, had been bought the year before as an eighteen-year-old. She had come straight from an orphanage having been sent there by her maiden aunt who wanted nothing to do with her. She had been used and abused by the staff members but rarely any rough stuff.

She, like all the girls, got a Sunday maintenance, a good strapping and a stroke for every year of her age, to keep her on the straight and narrow and being a good Christian girl accepted it as part of her typical life. Although she was extremely pretty, she was also extremely small, about five feet with small delicate apple sized tits and pink fluffy nipples.

The reason she did not go on the annual holiday overseas, and the last minute change of mind, was she could not take all the Master`s cock in her mouth, her head was so small it was an impossibility. He only kept her as she was very cheap and was used as a bed warmer for overnight guests, oh and an ideal size for an over the Master`s knee spanking if he were mad about something, she also striped delightfully after her maintenance canning.

The two were each dressed in a thin dress and had one long coat between them which they snuggled under once in the van, that was until the stop by the wood. They were stripped naked and given a tree to hug whilst the boy fucked them from behind. No real dramas except it was now very cold. Once fucked and the cocks licked clean they were put back in the van minus dresses and the coat, which was over one of the boys knees.

It was not long before they arrived at their destination and were taken out of the van and stood at the side. The men went inside and came out with some chains with clips on, for the now perky nipples an obvious destination, my how the girls squealed.

They were treated just like a typical delivery as if to a shop or factory. A man signed the delivery paperwork and the two delivery men left the slaves in the office to be signed in. Measurements were taken along with the typical pussy and bummy hole fingering, sara was preparing to kneel when the door opened and a tall clever lady appeared, pulled on their nipple chains and led them away. They entered a hot room but not for pleasure and relaxing.

“You will be branded in here, both lay on your backs on the concrete slab and I will fasten you down as it will hurt like fuck but it is part of the deal with Sir Leonard.”

sara cried with fear and was cuddled by her slave friend who also had a tear in her eyes. They were fastened down head to toe and the hot irons were already crackling in the fire.

“You will be branded on the peak of your mound, so it will hurt as it is very bony there so I will try and make it more bearable, you first slave.”

It was sara she chose, who gulped as she saw the Mistress removing her jet black knickers before climbing up and hovering over her face, riding crop in hand. Her crop rubbed over sara`s already throbbing clit and a slight slap brought a scream, not pain but pleasure. Mistress lowered onto sara`s face, continuing her stroke and slap routine as sara gorged on the Mistresses pussy and all its pleasures. After a particularly hard slap, first the smell of burning hair, the pressure on her mound and then the agonising pain, then a cum, from both pussies.

Exactly the same procedure for her slave friend and this time three simultaneous cums. They were unstrapped and taken to the Nurse station where their burns were dressed. The brand was nothing too sinister, after all it was only a small ‘C’, the Courtwoods’ signature.

They were taken to a barn with pens made from low straw bale walls and with soft hay covering the floor where a man painted a number on their breasts. sara was told it was a good job her number was not in the hundreds as it would not have fitted on her tiny tits. She smiled and this earned her his cock in her mouth, he had her friend hold her head steady as he pumped her hard before filling her mouth and throat.

“I will call by later slave, that was an excellent blow!”

The Mistress stood back and admired his work and patted sara`s head as you would a good dog.

“Do not make yourselves too comfortable ladies, tonight you will all be auctioned and sold to the highest bidders. We will feed you in a few hours ready for the buyers to come and examine you this afternoon, any questions? None? Good.”

The Mistress left and the girls cuddled up and they dozed off, the best they could with their new brand addition still throbbing. Later the barn doors opened allowing the cold air and draught work its magic on twenty or so pairs of nipples.

sara had plenty of interest shown in her and had to kneel a few times to have her mouth tested for the size of cock she could take and swallow. She was bent over to show the perfectly formed lips of a young nineteen/twenty-year-old.

None of the auction lots were fat, they were never given so much to eat to make them so, a few looked to be in their fifties, one would have wondered they would be bought for servants mainly, with the benefit of having extra holes to fuck. Some were felt up and tit slapped, assessing them for breeding, a favourite pastime of the young rich boys looking round.

One asked, “Can I fuck this one?”

The Mistress nodded and the thirty something lady was fucked with a gigantic cock in front of us all. She would not have been embarrassed as much as enjoying a good, stand up, back-hole fucking. When the barn doors were closed they rested a while before being told to line up, numerically, which was not easy with most not able to read or count, but it ensured sara was last, it was wash time. The water was not hot, but not freezing either and they all washed each other. They all left the wash area and they had to use the hay to dry themselves.

Everyone that is except sara who was fingered and tittied up by the male helpers under the guidance of the Mistress. sara had her first experience of sucking one, wanking another and being fucked by two others at the same time, it hurt but blew her mind. She was hosed down and spanked dry by the Mistress.

“You are a very special slave, were you for sale for longer than a month I would buy you for my own needs and lend you out for cash to supply other’s needs.”

Auction time and sara was the last to be sold, her friend went for £80 and sara £50, her size against her, somehow. She was bought by a bunch of dads to distribute out to their testosterone filled, coming of age sons, to break their virginity and the bonus for the dads was they would have her for a few days each to fuck her themselves.

That is all for now. You never know though, there may be a part 4 to come sometime that will tell of sara and her friend’s month as auctioned slaves.