Room to Let
Bdsm Story

Room to Let

by Sarabrown 6 min read 4.3 (6,000 views)
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Room To Let part 2- New Room - slave girl sara

'Room available in a shared house. Free board and lodging in return for making a dinner for three each evening and serving the occupants. Own lockable door but shared bathroom and leisure areas.'

It sounded perfect, I rang the number and a lady answered and arranged an appointment for me that same afternoon, at two o`clock.

I had arranged to meet up with friends at a local coffee house. We were chatting for so long with just one coffee we felt we should have another drink, so we did. I checked my watch and saw I had only ten minutes to my appointment.

"Sorry girls I must dash; I have to check out a house on Keep Street."

"Wow, get you renting posh houses on one of the best streets in the city!"

"No, not really it`s just a room rental not the whole house, maybe when I own a chain of chemists."

"Have a Pee first Jess, we all know you and your weak bladder."

"No time, I will be fine, and that was when we were growing up at school."

I had a few accidents and really, she was right, but I had to be on time, if at all possible. My dad always said, 'Never run to be late, but always run to be early'. It was almost ten past two when I rang the bell at seventeen Keep Street.

"You are late and not to be relied on girl, unreliability is no good to me." And with that she closed the door on me.

I had just run past a florist at the top of the next street and went back and bought her a lovely bunch of flowers with that white speckly flower in. Back at the house I rang the doorbell again and held the flowers in front of my face.

"Sorry Mrs. Begley."

"This time apology accepted, next time trouble. And it's Miss."

"Thank you Miss, I really am sorry."

I went into a lovely front room, or parlour as my nan called them, and was then shown to my room, which was just down a corridor. It was on the ground floor and was much bigger than mine at home, maybe twice as big. Lovely wallpaper and bedding and an armchair, even my own TV.

"So, you know the rules of the tenure?"

"Yes Miss, free board and lodging in return for making a dinner for four each evening and serving them."

"Well remembered, now, would you like some time to think about it?"

"No that`s fine Miss, please may I take it."

I signed a declaration and agreement for a six-month tenure, and gave a her a bond of £2,000 in case I broke it. A lot of money but the room was free, why would I ever want to leave?

"Would you like to move in tomorrow?"

"Oh yes please Miss."

"Anything else Jess."

"Please I may have a pee before I go I am bursting."

"Yes of course," she shouted upstairs, "Gary, bring down the potty for Jess please."

He was down in seconds, and she placed in the centre of the room. She undid my jeans button and pulled them down. I reached my hands to clasp her hand and felt a slap on my bottom so I released and let Miss do it. My knickers came right down next.

"Gary, would you hold Jess out for a pee whilst I get a tissue?"

"Yes of course Miss."

He gripped me under my knees like my daddy did if we were out walking when I was growing up, and I needed to go. I peed and Miss walked back with a tissue.

"Spread her legs Gary, let me wipe her dry."

She wiped and then patted my pussy.

"We will have this tuft shaved off for when you come Jess."

"Ok Miss, I will."

"What time tomorrow Jess?"

"Does two o'clock suit Miss?"

"Yes, do not dare to be late."

"I will do my very best Miss, thank you." I kissed her cheek and left.

I rang my Uncle Brian and told him the news and he said as I had quite a lot of luggage, he would pick me up at one thirty and take me. Both my cousins called in that evening to have their last use of me. Both spanked me and they took turns at fucking me, to be honest it was lovely they thought so much of me to call by before I moved.

Uncle Brian was a tad late and it was almost quarter to by the time we left my home for the last time. The traffic was awful, and every traffic light was at red. Uncle Brian said we would be fine and he would speak to Miss Begley. He popped inside as I unpacked his car.

"Sorry we are late, Jess was not ready, as usual, maybe a spanking would help her concentrate in the future."

"A good plan Sir, we shall see."

I got everything in, helped by Gary and his fellow house mate, Ian. Uncle Brian left and we all sat down and had a cup of tea. Miss stood up;

"What would your mum have done to you had you been late Jess?"

"She would have told my dad Miss."

"And?"

"Oh, and I would have got an 'over his knee' spanking Miss."

The two young men were sat, now watching television.

"Would dad have sat in an armchair or on a dining chair?"

"Either Miss, but he did favour a dining chair as I got older."

She pulled out a dining chair, turned it round and sat on it.

"Well?"

"What Miss?"

"What`s good enough for your dad is good enough for me. Jeans and knickers off."

She patted her knee,

"Yes Miss at once."

"This is your new house mate boys; I am sure you will be seeing a lot more of her."

Her chair was facing so my bottom and secret parts were on full view to the others.

"And your last spanking was off who and why?"

"Off my cousins Miss, one or the other calls a couple of times a week to give me the spanking my daddy said I needed regular Miss, but both came last night Miss."

"And did they fuck you?"

The room fell silent, even the TV was turned down. SSMMAACCKK across my bottom.

"Yes Miss they had their way with me Miss."

SSMMAACCKK across my bottom.

"Yes Miss they always fuck me."

"Now, that was not hard to say, was it?"

"No Miss."

Spank, spank, spank, spank, spank. She spanked hard and was very thorough.

"Tiptoe time."

I stood next to her on tippy toes and she left the room.

"Tell me if she moves boys."

She left and they were all over me.

"May I squeeze your tits Jess?"

I nodded and his hand went under my blouse and bra to nip and squeeze.

"May I finger you Jess."

I shook my head no.

"Ok I will tell Miss you moved."

I shook my head Yes and he crudely fingered me. They heard her coming back and both sat down again.

"Did she move at all boys?"

"Not really Miss, she just sat on your chair and showed us her tits."

"One of you bring the carpet beater. Did you move Jess?"

"No Miss, they..."

She put a finger over my mouth.

"Legs apart and bend over touching your toes. We will pull your blouse and bra up, I find men enjoy seeing a young girls tits swaying to the beat of my carpet beater."

Whappppp.

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