Shared Occupancy
Bdsm Story

Shared Occupancy

by Sarabrown 14 min read 3.9 (4,200 views)
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Shared Occupancy - Part 1 - slave girl sara

"What time is your interview tomorrow, Lottie?"

"I keep telling you dad, 11.00am."

"What do we do with attitude Lottie?"

"Adjust it Sir

"How!"

"By a spanking Sir."

"And how old are you now?"

"Nineteen Sir."

"And what should you know Lottie?"

"Better Sir."

"Correct at last, manners."

So would i or would i not be spanked. I hope not, it has been a good few weeks since a spanking and belting for being late home and i had been drinking, just a small white wine.

Dad pulled out a chair, not any chair, more, his spanking chair he has spanked all of us at some time, mum just carried on filling in her puzzle book, and just kept glancing over.

I ran upstairs and took of my mini knickers and put on my old navy-blue school knickers then ran back down and stood by the door.

I took off my skirt and dropped my navy-blue knickers to my ankles and waddled over to him. My daddy liked to teach us humility, hence the waddle.

"I will not tolerate out of control girls, do you understand?"

"Yes Sir."

"Do you accept this spanking?"

"Yes i do Sir."

Normal formalities completed, i bent over his knee and gripped a hand on each chair leg it was next to.

"Ready daddy."

Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap.

I was an emotional type of girl so was soon crying. He gave me a lot more than normal as i would soon be leaving home and he wanted me safe but well disciplined.

My dad put me on his knee, stroked my stinging bottom and cuddled me.

Never any funny business, just out and out love.

I had to waddle to the bottom of the stairs, then i ran upstairs, got naked and dived onto my bed.

My brother Ian came into my bedroom.

"We said you would get a right hiding before you went."

"Yes i know and i hated the deceit in being naughty so he would spank me."

"You are a good girl Lottie, would you like soothing."

"Yes please Ian, thank you for thinking of me."

I turned my head to face him, still sobbing. He slowly undressed as i eased to the edge of my bed. He eased his s/ack cock into my mouth to harden.

I knew he liked squeezing a tit or a nipple so i eased over a little onto my side to give him better access.

My nipple was soon stiff and so was his cock.

He moved to the end of my bed and pulled me down so i was now lent over.

Why was i so wet and eager for him i wondered as he slid in.

I could not help but moan and groan and cum and cum and we both cum at he same time.

Ian pushed his cock back in my mouth to clean him off and i went for a shower.

We both went down the stairs together and into our lounge.

"You been fucking your sister again Ian?"

"Yes Sir, just to sooth her."

What have i told you?"

"Not to fuck Lottie Sir."

"When?"

"When she has been spanked Sir."

"Or else?"

"A whipping Sir."

Dad pulled his chair out again, THE chair.

"I have a liking to spank you first boy."

"Thank you Sir."

Ian was punished different to me, he was always naked and he always had to stand in front of mum to rub his cock hard so it would fit between dad`s knees so he never moved.

Mum put some newspaper below him as sometimes he cum on her carpet.

Dad pulled on his cock and put him in position between his knees, and Ian held the chair legs.

"Ready Sir."

Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. Slap.

Ian was soon crying. He had always been a softie, but was now eighteen and he should be grown up by now.

He was allowed up and allowed to do the spanked bottom dance, his hard cock bouncing like a tennis ball.

Dad stood up.

"Please can i undo your belt buckle Sir"

"Why?"

"I deserve a whipping Sir."

"Why?"

"Because i soothed Tilley Sir."

"How?"

"I fucked her Sir."

"And?"

"I was told not to fuck her to soother her Sir."

"And?"

"I deserve the whipping i am going to get Sir."

Why had i cum in my pants, twice?

"You may undo my belt."

"Thank you Sir."

I never had to do that for a belting, i had to go and get the strap used on mum from behind their bedroom door, actually it was only used a couple of days ago on her bottom.

They came in from shopping.

"You go up and i will follow soon."

Dad put the bit of shopping away and went upstairs, he closed the lounge door behind him.

As usual i heard every slap and felt every crack coming from upstairs. Mum fidgeted a lot at teatime, i am not surprised.

I bet if i had a cock it would be touching my belly button by now i was so hot.

Ian unbuckled dad`s belt and lent over the seat of the chair and held the back.

Dad always belted bottoms and backs.

Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack.

"Hold."

Ian`s knuckles turned white he griped the chair tight.

CCRRAACCKK across his back.

"YYEEOOWW."

His high-powered scream raised well above his spanking and whipping screams.

Dad let him stand and settle.

"How old are you now Ian?"

"18 Dad, and what should you know son?"

"Better Sir."

"I do not believe you are suitably humiliated, do you?"

"No Sir."

Mum moved the newspaper in front of him, I had no idea what was to come.

"Hands on your head."

Dad went behind him and reached in front and held his cock.

"It is a milking for you boy in front of your mum and sister, see how that helps."

I watched not only to see Ian humiliated but how a man wanks himself, or as in this case, wanking someone else.

Ian tried to cum a few times, but dad nipped the base of his shaft hard.

He eventually spurted all over the paper, i cum again too.

Dad left him stood in the middle of the room naked for one hour until he was excused.

"And now to you Lottie."

"Me daddy?"

"Yes you, what have we said about Ian soothing you?"

"He hasn`t to Sir."

"Did he take advantage of you whilst you were sleep?"

"No Sir?"

"What then?"

"I fucked him too Sir."

"I thought so, no nightie tonight, it`s a bedtime spanking for you young lady."

"Yes Sir, thank you Sir."

I kissed his cheek.

"Thank you daddy, and i am sorry to put you to all this trouble."

"And thank you, apology accepted, and to be fair it`s been a week or two and you were due one."

"Yes Sir i did need one."

"In future ask."

"Yes i will daddy, love you.

At bedtime i undressed and stood naked, hands-on head and tits out to show daddy i was now a young lady, i even combed my pussy hair.

He came in and patted my mound.

"Untidy girl, shave it like mum`s, ask her for advice,"

"Yes Sir."

He sat on my bed and guided me over.

"Looks to be full up here on your bottom, grip the covers it a top of your legs spanking."

Not many slaps but it really hurts there. I cried and creamed and lay on my bed.

It must have excited my dad, and I heard him dad fucking mum.

I heard her say. please not up there Sir, but he did and grunted when he cum. All was quiet now except dad`s snoring, guess who came in?

"Would you like soothing young lady?"

My tits and nipples were already perked as i played after dad`s spanking, i still lay on one side and opened my mouth, ready, well actually, more than ready!

"I will fuck you up the bum like mum got."

"Please don`t, it hurts."

"Do you want another spanking?"

I could not answer as his cock was in my mouth.

He pulled out, pulled me onto my knees, bottom sticking up, spit in my bummy hole and fucked me.

To be honest with his fingers in my pussy i had quite a few cums.

"In future you will be fucked in both places, it is time you were ready for the big bad world you are about to leap into."

"Yes Sir, thank you Sir."

"And remember i owe you a spanking."

"Yes i will."

"If i bring Billy home will you suck him whilst i fuck you?"

"Do i have to?"

"Yes, now on your back, wank me hard like mum does, i am going yo fuck your pussy now."

My appointment was in a swanky hotel in the city and i was met by a lovely lady who took me into the office part of the room.

She said she was impressed with my CV and had already spoken to my boss before last.

He explained he was retiring and had sold the business to someone out of town.

He had got me a job at where i am now, i was so good Miss.

"I have just one personal question if i may Lottie."

"Anything at all Miss."

"Why do you want to move away from home?"

"It is not so much i want to move away Miss, i love my family, but at nearly 20 years old, it is time to be about me Miss, does that make sense Miss?"

"Yes, it does, that is it interview over, we will let you know within the week."

"Thank you Miss, i do hope we meet again, and soon."

We shook hands and i came home.

Two days later i got an email offering me the job.

"They have offered me the job daddy, but it is a long way away and i would have to move."

"This will always be your home Lottie, always."

He sat me on his knee and cuddled me as i cried.

In two weeks i had worked my notice at the office i was in, packed and on the train to the south of England and the beach.

When i arrived I had booked an appointment with a landlord in the afternoon, he had lots of rooms he had a room free.

If i did not like it my dad had given me some money for a hotel for a week.

"Come in Lottie, let me show you around, are you informed of how Shared Occupancy works?

"Yes Sir i looked it up.?

"I think you have the best room in the house, it overlooks the sea and the beach."

"How wonderful Sir."

He was not joking; the view was not only spectacular but because my window was open i could smell it too.

The bedroom was a little bigger than the one i had at home and i also had a toilet, sink and shower, just for me.

"We have 12 bedrooms here, let me show you the joint lounge and kitchen."

A big lounge was in the basement with a big television, and a really nice dining kitchen.

"The only bath is in flat one, Mr. Broadbent, he lets anyone use it as long as he can undress, them, bath them, dry them and clothe them again, how does that sound?"

"Very good of him Sir."

"This table is used for dining or, if i see fit, a public spanking, belting or caning if anyone breaks the rules. The only exception to the public table is in your own room, but you will be fucked afterwards, agreed."

"Yes Sir, very agreeable."

"Do you want to come down to my office and sign up then?"

"Yes please Sir."

We walked from my floor, the third floor to his office on the ground floor and went into flat one.

"Ah, Mr. Broadbent, pleased to meet you Sir, i have heard only kind things about you."

He laughed as he hugged me.

"Owwwww."

"Whatever is wrong child."

"A little sore Sir."

"Why?"

"I was belted a couple of days ago and spanked last night Sir?"

"Who by?"

"Oh, just my daddy Sir, i earned the strapping for being late home after a goodbye party with my friends from my old job, and i asked for a spanking to keep me focussed for today Sir."

"Would you like me to bath you in some soothing bubbles Lottie?"

"I would not wish to trouble you Sir."

"That is no trouble but your call of course."

"Please may i change my mind."

"Of course, come here."

He cuddled me, just like my dad does, he was in no great hurry to see me naked.

I also wondered if he would fuck me.

I put my coat on the back of a dining chair and let him lift up my jumper and take it off.

He unbuttoned my blouse from the bottom up just like Ian does.

"Pop your titties over your bra Lottie."

"Yes of course Sir."

"Oh, sweet, aren't they?"

"My brother thinks they are sweet too Sir."

"Why three cane strips across your tits Lottie?"

"My daddy said whoever punished or fucked me would see i had been well looked after and to tell them my bottom is very small and skinny and only suitable for a junior whippy cane Sir."

"A very thoughtful daddy you have, let`s check out this small, skinny bottom."

"Yes Sir."

My jeans came down with my knickers pulled up between my bottom cheeks and between my pussy lips.

"Go through that door and turn on the bath please Lottie and choose a bubble bath off the shelf you may use."

"Thank you Sir, you have been very kind, however can i repay you?"

"A pleasure Lottie."

I went back and stood in front of him.

"Do you prefer my hands on my head or folded behind my back, like this Sir?"

"What does your family like?"

"My daddy like my hands on my head, elbows out, titties pushed forward Sir. Ian like them folded behind my back Sir, so i am helpless when laid on my back Sir."

He lowered my knickers and took them off.

"Was your pussy strapped as well; it is very red?"

"No Sir, daddy says i have to keep it hairless.so mum gave me a hand last evening to show me how."

"Does your daddy spank mummy too?"

"Yes Sir, Ian too, we are all very close."

"Does daddy play with you below?"

"No Sir, just Ian, oh and my cousin Alex."

"You must be very slack there with so many cocks in you."

I took his hand.

"No Sir, feel."

"Yes i see, now, let`s get you bathed."

He removed my bra and lifted me into the bath.

"Sponge, flannel or hand Lottie?"

"Please may i have your soft hand Sir?"

He washed and bathed me gently, all over and took no liberty`s at all with me.

I was left to play and when ready he helped me out of the bath into a warm towel.

Once dried he lent me over his knee, i felt a spanking coming on. I was wrong, he rubbed my bottom with cream and stood me up.

"Open your legs."

I closed my eyes, and I did as i was told and Mr. Bancroft rubbed his cold cream over my pussy lip area.

He took his time dressing me and did something never do to me before.

He fastened my bra under my titties, then pulled the cups round.

He took a nipple in turn and lifted my tits into each cup.

"We will leave your knickers and jeans off Lottie until the cream has dried."

"Thank you Sir, may i do anything for you in return for your kindness Sir."

"If you wish Lottie, i will leave it up to you."

"My brother likes this Sir."

I knelt down in front of him and unzipped his fly.

"May i remove your cock please Sir?"

"Why Lottie?"

"I can either wank you, suck you or both Sir."

"Better let me sit down then Lottie, i do not want to miss a second of excitement."

"Ian likes to slap and nip my tits and nipples, would you like me to get them out again Sir?"

"That would be a delight young lady."

I smiled and popped my tits over my bra again.

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