Auction Time - Part 1 - slave girl sara
Me, last Thursday, really.
Thursday 21st March, at breakfast, I was told to go and get Marc`s medium rattan. That could only mean I was to be given his mark before I was loaned or swapped. I kissed it and gave him his cane; he never asked me to kiss it, but I saw it in a movie and liked the sentiment. I stripped naked and waited for instructions.
"Touch your toes sweetheart."
"Yes Sir."
He tapped my sit spot a few times then:
Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack.
I cried as I always did, not only from pain, as the medium cane really stings, but in submission to Marc. He came to the front of me and offered his lovely cock which I slurped in. He wiped the tears from my eyes and cheeks as he moved slowly in and out then into my inner cheeks as he grew and grew.
With me bent over, hands on my knees, it meant he wanted to fuck my face. I knew that he knew that I knew I was begging to be fucked. But that is the way of a good Dom or Sir and his relationship with his slave.
He eventually went down my throat as far as he could. Once he'd had enough he eased back, fucked me harder and cum and cum in my mouth and throat. Unusually for him, he kept on fucking as his cock slackened the pulled out so I could collect his drops.
He sat back down to drink his coffee and his dad came in.
"Are you two ready? Oh, not quite I see, maybe sara needs a redder bottom Marc."
"Yes Sir, probably, would you like to oblige?"
"Would you like your father-in-law to spank you sara?"
We all know I could only give one answer!
"Oh yes please Sir."
Imagine the scene, Marc sat at the table drinking his coffee and his dad sat opposite on a pulled out, chair spanking his girl's bottom, hard, me.
"That`s better sara, you now look the part."
I nodded as I was crying again.
"Under the table and thank my dad sara."
"Yes Sir."
He is thicker than Mark, but not as long, and he adores a good sucking, which with both hands free is what he got.
"Go for a shower sara and pack an overnight bag, back down here in less than ten minutes or you will be showing an extra five stripes."
I ran upstairs but waited on the landing and listened for clues.
"You are too lenient with her Marc, you saw how I used to deal with your mother, she should get at least ten cuts. Next time she stays over at ours she will get more."
"She only has a small bottom dad."
"Admittedly, but she has a back and a front, cane those, may make her tits grow."
"Yes Sir, good point."
"Why would you arrange to auction her on a Thursday when you know I like to belt and fuck her on a Friday?"
I ran to get ready, I skipped the shower and quickly got dressed, just a teeny pair of knickers my Lycra figure hugging leggings and a jumper. My trusty rucksack already had everything I needed for a few nights away-day. I was back downstairs as quick as I could and into Sir`s arms.
"Good Girl! Right dad, ready when you are."
"Let`s go."
His dad dropped us off at the Three Tuns Hotel, a place I had visited a few times with Marc, but never left with him. Erm let me think, why ever would I be coming here?
"I will pop round in the morning to see what you end up with Son."
"And no doubt wants to have a go on her Sir?"
"Of course, son."
Not sure how I felt about that, I could refuse to go in, be beaten, be in the doghouse for weeks and sent for a Disciplinarian visit, again, no thanks! Or accept my fate, but my fate has me tingling even now, I bloody love being auctioned.
We stopped just outside the door.
"Lift your jumper, let's have these two lazy nipples stood to attention."
"Yes Sir."
"Ahh, too late, you hate these events so much don`t you sara?"
He stretched my Lycra waist and fingered me and licked his fingers.
"You are so predictable sara brown."
We went into the foyer and walked down the corridor to the room where we all met.
Marc pulled me into the disabled cubicle.
"Get in position sara."
I pulled down my pants, lifted my jumper up, and with my hands above my head held onto the coat hook to receive my best fucking ever. I howled like a wolf.
"Thank you Sir, that too was delish and my best doing, ever. I do love you Sir."
"As I worship you too slave girl. These next few days may see you out of your comfort zone but it's things you need to learn to be a good slave."
"Will I be hurt Sir?"
"Almost certainly but you know you can always say, STOP."
"I won`t Sir, I will do it for you."
"A tip hon, if it hurts cry and scream or it will get much worse. Did you shiver then?"
"Yes Sir, but more a 'tingle below' shiver."
"Looks like I will have to fuck you again, turn round and face the door, are you holding tight?"
"Yes Sir, really tight."
He pushed his wet cock into my pussy, then fucked my spanked and caned bottom so hard, with one hand on a nipple and the other on my clitty, I was so glad I hung on tight.
"That young lady was called a good back and front fucking, what do you say?"
"Thank you Sir, still love you heaps."
I washed in the sink, best I could, straightened my clothes. I held Sir`s cock while he had a pee, then we joined some of the others in the hall.
"You may go and mingle sara."
"Thank you Sir."
