Lake District Forfeits - slave girl sara
A true story of a few days away in 2022
Marc and I were both given time off work in recognition for the extra time we put in trying to sort all the flooding claims which came into our office over the past three to four weeks. To be fair, his dad owns the company, Sir is the works director and I am a sort of boss too.
I was not told where we were going apart from it was less than a two hour drive and I would need my swimmers but just the bottoms! I was not told if we would be alone, in a group or if I would be put up for auction. I sort of knew it would not be an auction as through my misbehaviour at the last one I would miss the next and have to stay with his parents, who were stricter than mine. Also on my mind was the fact I got seven extra bottom stripes in my Sunday maintenance so was going on show for sure.
Monday and Tuesday we spent at home, in the pool, in the gym, 5km run, over his knee, in our bed and on the end of his... Think you all get the idea. In between we both watched our works computers in case of problems, as we would when away.
Wednesday morning and we set off to `The English Lake District`, an area of mountains and lakes in North West England and only just over an hour and a half from home. We signed in at the hotel and went to our room, or rooms, we had a mini suite as it turned out. This would give us more space.
After a shower, some sleep, a spanking and fucking we went down for dinner. It was about five-thirty and we were put on a table for six, two of Sir's friends and their partners soon joined us, what a fun noisy meal that was, but being so early were the only ones in the restaurant. We all finished dinner by seven and one off the men described the next few hours, well till eleven.
We girls would swap rooms and be with a new Sir for the next few hours. We would get an initial punishment, as decided by the Sir, for our rowdiness at dinner. My Sir shuffled the three room cards and we girls all took one and were dismissed to the relevant rooms.
Once outside the restaurant we all made sure we did not get our own partners. Do you remember a few stories ago my Sir ended up with a big boobed girl, well, even if you dont, she was one of us three so I made sure Sir got her again. Once he had her I made sure my temporary Sir was the one with the thickest and longest cock I had taken when he once guested overnight at ours. The other girl, who was only a year younger than me, must have been last in the queue with me when tits were handed out and we just got the sweepings up!
All our rooms were together on the same floor so we all went to our own rooms, stripped naked, had a pee, freshened up and meet for a cuddle in my room. We did a group hug, tight and seductive, with hands round each other and other bits rubbing. The younger girl, who we did not know before tonight, was 'over cum', literally. I was too as it happens, a couple of times, how I loved her big boobs and more importantly how I know my Sir would love them. We then checked each other's bottoms, I was second with seventeen stripes, booby had twenty and the youngster had ten. Our hands dropped and we rubbed each other's bottoms till we heard the men in the corridor, bet we all get a strapping for that too, not sure the others knew that was my plan. We all got a slap or two on the bottom as we went to our new rooms. Sir and I smiled at each other when he saw he had the jackpot girl.
My new Sir sat on the bed and I stood in front of him and apologised for the noise and how it was my idea to all go in one room to prepare a feast of delight for our men. I lowered my head, not in shame but to see if his cock was swelling in his pants.
He turned me around and rubbed my bottom, he said it looked like I already had a good spanking this morning and why. I explained one I did not know the second probably for being lippy. And so I was over his knee for spanking number three of the day. I knew, from past visits over his knee, it would be sharp, hard and quick and it was. I cried like a baby because of the spanking, but because my clit was over his throbbing cock it was making me cum!
I was stood up, arms folded behind my back and chest stuck out, he said the spanking was for the noise. He pinched a nipple, bent me forward and rattled the tops of my legs with his hand, I was soon crying and sobbing again. He said as I was the ringleader he would take his thank you whilst I was in that position. Out came his cock, hand behind my head and I was pushed onto it. His pre-cum, from my spanking I bet, was delish as I took as much of him as I could, I was not too brilliant with his size, he never held me tight to take more of him and I swayed with him as he fucked my mouth.