Beach Slave

Beach Slave - Part 1 - slave girl sara

Wanted;

Girl to live on a beach.

In bikini or less.

Disciplined background a must.

If this is you then email us.

Dear Sir.

My name is Miss Judith Harrinby

I am twenty years old and was educated at a top rated and very strict Church School.

I am a very religious soul being a regular church goer and I run and organise three Sunday school classes.

I am used to nudity as we as a family are all naturists. I am often naked in the house if I get a morning spanking off my dad or my mum's wooden spoon.

My parents are still very strict with me and I am frequently spanked, strapped and, caned if needed

Oh, and I love the beach.

Many regards, Judith x

Dear Ju

You seem perfect for the job.

We will be in your city next week and would love to see more of you.

See attached details,

Rob.

It was breakfast time in the Harrinby household and we were discussing our news.

"You need to get a job sorted out Judith, we are not going to support you forever."

"For God`s sake dad, chill."

"Chill hey, get me the strap mother, I will show your bottom how chilled I am."

"Sorry dad, I said what I was thinking, I do have work news."

"Get undressed, would you like a spanking first?"

"No, neither I am twenty dad, too old now for spankings."

"How old are you mother?"

"Forty-two."

"And what happens if you step out of line?"

"You spank and belt my bare bottom."

"And how old is your mother now?"

"Sixty-six."

"And what happens if she steps out of line?"

"Pa spanks and belts her and she, like me, still gets caned once a month for maintenance."

"Sorry dad, bra too dad?"

"Do you take your bra off when we holiday on the nudist beaches or any beaches, come to that?"

"Yes Sir."

"Have we not seen your nipples since they were little pin heads grow to buds and what they are now?"

"Yes Dad, but indoor, you know?"

"You are embarrassed, why, your mummy and daddy see your titties all the time, humiliated maybe?"

I knew where it was going and removed my bra. Dad took my arm, pulled me closer and smacked the tops of my legs.

"Sorry dad, yes, all those?"

"As I thought, so this morning I will try and strap all that nonsense out of your body."

"Thank you daddy, a spanking first please."

I went over his knee for a pre-strapping spanking, the strapping still hurt but somehow then the belting did not shock me as much. It seemed a bit more than a warm-up and soon had me crying my head off, but he still continued.

"Mum is going to get her wooden spoon to you now Judith."

I swapped knees and boy did she mean business. When she stopped, she led me to the armchair arm I had always gone over for a strapping all my life, mum too as it happens.

"Now let`s beat this stupidity out or your brain, after this, in the house you will wear knickers only, unless of course I believe you would benefit from a spanking, then they too come off. Hold her hands tight and forward."

I looked back towards him through tear filled eyes and he had the belt open, not doubled. I did get the belting of my life, which I fully deserved. I stayed down but mum sat in her chair and picked up her knitting as dad`s cock slipped into me and gave me the fucking of my life.

A life changing morning, I loved them both with all my heart but having to walk around the house naked for the rest of the day having my bot rubbed or slapped as I passed one of them was horrible. The worst was when my dad`s mate called round to borrow a power tool, as dad went for it he groped my tits and bottom and I cum. He rubbed my pussy and licked my juice off his fingers. When I went to bed dad came in for the 'thank you' for my strapping.

It was the day of my interview and for some reason after breakfast dad decided a spanking would be a good reminder of the week before.

"Why have you got your best knickers and bra on Judith?"

"Just a change mum, no reason."

She picked them up, took them to my bedroom and put them in my drawer. Dad spanked me and I was in my corner when mum came back into the lounge.

"No knickers and bra for a week will be a change for you will it not?"

Her slap on my bottom rocked me.

"Yes mummy."

I got to the hotel and asked reception for Rob and was told to take the lift to floor five and he was in suite fifty-five.

"Come in Ju, leave your clothes in the hallway."

I did and with a single rub over my clit, I cum where I stood.

"Hello Rob Sir, pleased to meet you.

"Spin round Ju."

I spun round slowly.

"Your bottom reminds me of a Robin Redbreast, bend over and sway your tits."

I bent over and my tits swayed themselves. He walked towards me.

"Do you suck cock Ju."

"Yes Sir."

"Whose cock do you suck Ju?"

"My dad`s and Uncle Bill`s when I stay over at his house Sir and a few boys I know."

He unzipped and popped his floppy cock between my lips, and I sucked him stiff.

"Did you fuck all you sucked?"

"Suppose so Sir."

"When were you last fucked?"

"Yesterday morning Sir, I was called into mum and dad`s bed, dad had been wanked by mum but it was her girly week, so he fucked me instead."

Rob slid his cock into my soaking pussy.

"Ever had a cock up your bum Ju?"

"No Sir."

"Shuffle forward and hold the chair."

I did as I was told. He pulled out and spat into my bummy hole then eased his slimy cock into my bottom and fucked me. What a feeling, I loved the strangeness of it.

He took me into the bathroom where we showered together, he pushed me to my knees and I sucked him off.

"Don`t dress I want you naked for the rest of your interview."

"Yes Sir."

"If you have the urge to fuck me, just ask, now over my knee."

He spanked me on top of my dad`s and I bloody loved it and when I was put down I went straight for his cock and for the first time I took a cock right down my throat.

He explained it was a new business which had been set up last year hiring beach goods to the wealthy, in the south of England. He said I would mainly be sleeping in a small dormitory with five others, probably men and definitely horny. The rest of the time I would be in his and his partner's bed. I was offered the job of a `commodity` and I accepted. He was leaving in the morning at ten, if I wanted a lift down and I had to travel light.

It was after six when I got home.

"Where have you been till this time Judith, get the strap mother?"

"Sorry I am late, please don`t beat me, I went for a job interview dad."

"You do not dictate who and when I beat anyone, ask your mum, she was dearly in need of a visit over the armchair arm this afternoon, for being a know-it-all. Now get undressed."

"Yes Sir."

"No undies?"

"No Sir, mum said I was not allowed any for a week."

"That is exactly why she was in the same position as you`re going over now."

He pushed me over the armchair arm.

"Who has just spanked you, anything to say?"

I stood up and my dad pushed me back over for his strap.