Hotel Life - Part 4 - slave girl sara
I have reached the end of my first day at the hotel and have gone to bed in the room I share with Sandy. I had been told to expect a visit.
At ten o`clock Mr. H. arrived, I removed my nighty and went over his knee for another spanking. I had to stand in a corner whilst he fucked Sandy.
I think I learned heaps that day, mainly on pecking orders. It should not bother me and Sandy though, we will always be bottom of the list, and no doubt enjoy that position.
After Mr. H. had finished with Sandy and left the room, she came into my bed for cuddles and we both fucked each other, I am learning more and more each day.
We were both showered and down for breakfast early ready for our day's work. Sandy had a laundry shift, not exactly sure what that entailed but I could tell she was not over enjoyed by it. I on the other hand had started my first proper day working. I had to be at the Hotel Manager's office at eight o`clock and I was sat outside at a quarter to, once I found it.
"Beccy?"
"That`s me Sir."
"Good girl, close the door, I like nice polite girls. Now, have you heard the expression 'I will bend over backwards to oblige you'?"
"No Sir, but I think I get the idea, do all I can to help someone?"
"Almost, drop the 'help', and put in 'oblige'."
"Oh, ok Sir, thank you for explaining."
"In practical terms if I said to you, either as staff or a hotel guest, 'strip naked and adopt the crab position', what would you do?"
I never answered, I did not know what to say.
Crack, crack, crack, crack, across my face.
"Now, I am a guest who is visiting alone, and I ring room service for a sandwich, and you bring it up to me. You knock, I say come in and I thank you, what do you say?"
"You are very welcome Sir, is there anything else I can do for you?"
"Good girl so far, well perhaps would you mind stripping naked and assuming the crab position?"
"Should I do it Sir?"
"Yes of course, the customer always gets what they want at our hotel, which is why we are always full."
I removed my dress, knickers and bra, lent backwards and went up on my hands and feet.
Sir knelt behind my head.
"Mouth open, I fancy being sucked off by a pretty, cute and hopefully obedient young lady."
My mind was spinning as I helped carry out this scenario, not unlike similar scenarios I have dreamed myself, I opened my mouth wide and extended my tongue out. He gently lowered his slack cock onto my tongue and I sucked him in and teased him hard and thick. I could not see, but felt he was too big for me, but he was generous in his respect for me and did not try to choke me and used my inner cheeks as a stop. He lent forward and lightly nipped my clit bringing a moan as a response from me. After his expert fingers brought me to a cum he pulled back slightly and cum into my mouth.
"Kneel up."
He lifted my chin, Crack, crack, crack, crack. Four more hard smacks across my face again make my cheeks tingle, and I cried, but also felt another little tingle below.
"Why were you slapped?"
"Please Sir, I really do not know."
"You sucked me in without permission."
"Sorry Sir, a lesson learnt, thank you."
"Now dress, your next lesson will be with our night duty manager."
"Yes Sir."
I left and went back to my room for a Pee, I opened the door and Sandy was sucking one of the maintenance men, as I went to brush past them, he stopped me and pulled my blouse up. Sandy kept sucking his cock, he kept fucking her face but was now biting my nipples. I pulled away, had a Pee, blew my nose and quickly brushed past them again closing the door behind me as Sandy was reaping her reward for cock sucking, he was fucking her.
I knocked on the manager`s office door and found the night duty manager.
"I am Mr. Peedon, knickers to your knees late girl."
I did not question him; I had been away around fifteen minutes.
He cleared a space on his untidy desk, and I was invited over. It was so reminiscent of my schooldays when I was strapped for being naughty. Then caned when I took a message home to my dad.
"You were sent to me sixteen minutes ago, what is your excuse?"