Chapter 2

Fair play he gave me the fucking a man who had just bought a slave at auction should. He pulled out, lifted my head by my hair, not roughly, and fucked my mouth until he cum. He led me back up the track by my nipple and before being allowed to dress my nipple and breast got a lot more of his attention.

Not long after we went through some electric gates and up a driveway to his home, it looked like a hotel. He reached for my nipple and slapped it a few times. The door was opened for me, and he pulled my dress over my head and led me in. His wife came into the hall.

“This is sara the slave I bought for a few days for the boys first ever fuck and for you to maybe learn something new and useful He spun her round and lifted her skirt; her bottom was scarlet. sara, your safety is paramount to us all so she will show you all the places we have put protection sheaths.

Take her upstairs to her room, I’m going into the office for a couple of hours, give her a bright red bum, and swell her right tit and nipple till it glows.”

I was let upstairs by my nipple, she worked it just as hard as he did, if not harder.

“Sorry hun, I do everything I am told from Him and the boys, I say boys, the youngest is 18 and his brother 19, soon 20 so both now adults. So, if I dont do as I am told or they think I am lacking in my duties I get a beating off one or the other of them, the boys only belt.”

I put my hand up and she nodded, “Just like my home life Miss, whichever home I am in, but it`s my calling I suppose Miss. My brothers and friends also fucked me Miss, do your boys?”

“No not at all, which I suppose is a shame but that is the way it is here, I have no input, at all. The rest is much like mine sweet sara, who could wish for more? My home life was much the same, born to serve and when I need punishing it was with a looped cord from dad, the boys or whoever felt I needed a wakeup call, but very loving.”

“Miss, if you could change just one thing in your life, what would it be?”

“Absolutely nothing. I adore my life and boys, a secret, when they get caned, I get sent up to sooth them and always rub their cocks to a cum. Unless of course Sir is showing off in front of any visitors and after a public caning, because they get so stiff, he milks them, from behind, onto a tea towel, so as to increase their humiliation.”

“Do they get regular canings like my Sunday maintenance?”

“No, not at all, just if needed, and not like me if Sir thinks I need one, they have to have been disobedient, so I enjoy their soothing part, not sexual for me but what a good mum should do.”

I went over her knee without being told but got a slap on the top of my legs, wrong position. “Elbows on the floor, your sit spot is quite white, except of course your cane marks and needs my full attention.”

She was a good spanker and rubber of bottoms though and though my nipples were still very painful my cums seemed to stem from there. She stood me up and worked my nipple again then showed me hers and said she could almost cum when he squeezed it and when playing always went for that before her clit.

I was then left to settle in and go down when I was ready, I hung my dress in the wardrobe then went into the en suite. They had laid out a toothbrush, 3 sorts of toothpaste, one my regular one, some deodorant, supposedly to drive the men wild, and hand wash. I showered and went downstairs, “Miss?”

“In here sara, the kitchen.”

We chatted while and I was called to her and got a slapped face!

“What should you offer?”

“A nipple Miss.”

She went into a draw and pulled out a bulldog clip, the type we fasten papers together with, she slapped my breast a few times, pinched my nipple and added the clip.

She lifted her jumper, braless and showed me both her tits this time, the right one was like mine, she said she had to add the clip for 1 hour 3 times a day. She had done it all her married life and it still hurt like the devil and even more when it`s removed. It came off after 10 minutes and she was dead right, OWWWWWW but a few slaps later I had settled down.

Sir came home, put his hand up her jumper to her nipple and led her upstairs. He soon had his belt of in the time she was naked. I saw her whipping as I quietly peeked through the door crack. She had put her hands in a loop of rope connected to the bed frame, probably so she did not reach back, from instinct. He gave her 20 ish then she knelt to suck, then was fucked. I slipped to my room and waited to be called.

Sir came in and told me to get my dress, I took it from my wardrobe and offered him my nipple, which he accepted, and his first nip gave me a cum. He removed the bedroom belt from its hook and gave me 20 on the nipple before being led downstairs. In the hall he had me put my dress on, kissed my forehead and ruffled my hair.

“Good Girl.”