My Second Day At Mrs. Wilson`s -- slave girl sara
This is the final part of my Mrs Wilson trilogy which tells the true account of my time visiting her in 2019. My stay did not start well when I misheard my instructions and got off the train at the wrong station. I was also surprised that Mrs Wilson also had two male lodgers, Alan and Peter. Alan's treatment of me was fine but Peter's was something else. His use of me was so harsh that I cannot fully describe it here and is something I have no wish to ever repeat.
Part 2 ended with me being sent to warm Peter's bed.
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Mrs. Wilson had set me out a glass of milk and a cookie, the correct supper for a naughty young lady.
"Bed time sara, you will go into the bedroom next to the bathroom and get into bed as a bed warmer for Peter?"
"Yes Miss, good night all."
I leant over them all in turn making sure my 32C naked tits pressed into them as I kissed their cheeks.
I laid in Peter's bed and waited for him.
It was not long before Peter, 23 ish, came in, undressed and went for a shower. I laid on my side and began to doze until I felt something pushing on my lips. I opened my eyes and it was Peter and his cock.
"Were you given permission to go to sleep?"
"No Sir."
"Perhaps we should go down and see Mrs. Wilson?"
"Please Sir will you deal with me?"
He pulled the covers off me and I got out of bed.
He placed his foot on the dressing table stool and hoisted me over his knee.
Sir made his point with a really hard hand spanking, I thought he was using a hairbrush it hurt so much.
I was soon on my knees with his huge, thick slack cock in my mouth.
He kept gagging me and suffocating me by pinching my nose.
My legs were obviously open keeping balance, his treatment started, I could not cry out as his cock was pretty well wedged in my mouth.
"This is called cunt busting girl and I will keep doing it till you make me cum.
He till he almost choked me with his cum
He got into bed and I followed him, "floor for sluts."