Lease or Contact - Part i slave girl sara
It was like any other store where you would just want to lease something for a little while or if you needed it a lot longer then take a contract.
Whereas in a decorating store you would have colour switches, in this shop they supply Willow switches.
One used to paint walls, the other used to decorate girls and boy`s bottoms.
"May i help you Sir."
"Yes thank you, i have a quite stubborn wife i feel is now just too used to being punished with my current implements and a friend said he gets Willow switches from you."
"Yes Sir, we cover all bottom sizes and correct stubborn wife's antics too, guaranteed.
Packs of five or ten, to suit you Sir and in thin medium and broad."
"I will take five mediums please."
"Thank you Sir, they are twice as painful as an equivalent rattan, so experiment first Sir, please just take them to the pay counter and enjoy."
"Yes my dear, how and how can i help you?"
"Hello Sir, i have been told to explain to you my Sir`s needs."
"Come through to the office, stand there, now, explain."
I sat at my desk to make notes, and she never moved from the spot i showed her to stand on.
It was standard practice in our establishment, and we get at least one a day, boy or girl slave in.
"Thank you Sir, i live with my Sir as his sex aid, and a punch bag slave for if i step out of line or when he gets annoyed."
"And you like that job?"
"Oh yes Sir, i love, and adore it. Currently if i displease, or if he feels i would benefit from a beating he would use, belt, bat, fists and junior rattan whippy Sir."
"You obviously have a small bottom."
"Yes Sir."
She removed her coat, she was naked, nothing unusual in this store.
She bent right over, legs astride, very well trained.
She had some pretty severe nipple clamps on her small young puffy pink nipples.
Not much of her body was unmarked, she looked stunning to a collector`s eye.
"Sir said i had to offer any service you require Sir, for your time."
He lowered his zipper.
"Under you go, best make a start."
I love having my cock sucked under my desk, i think it is something to do with male supremacy and the acceptance of humility to the sucker, boy or girl.
A young man offered his services yesterday when i fit his Master up with some new nipple rings. He was quite a rough sucker, but to be fair he was a good bucker when i fucked him and wanked him into my waste bin.
I had to spank him over my knee too, for not thanking me and sent him home with a note of displeasure.
She was delicate and made sure she wanked my cock as she concentrated in sucking each ball in turn.
She completed and licked me clean.
"Permission to come out Sir."
"When i say so, yes."
It is very cramped under my desk and so does a slave no harm at all to be confined in discomfort.
I went to get a selection of three switches.
Seeing one of the slaves we had for loan in her cage made me twitch in my pants, she was truly gorgeous. I made a mental note to spank her and fuck her before going home.
"Out you come and take your caning position."
I checked her for wetness, she was dry and i gave her a cut off the slim switch, it left the loveliest of a red stripe.
"Out of 10 for pain slave."
"Please Sir, a six."
Whoosh crack.
A cut of the intermediate.
"Seven Sir."
