A true story and way, way, way before the dreadful Pandemic struck all our lives.
Friday evening
I was told to get home straight away Friday, and he texted to say I had a hiding due. I went straight into the kitchen; Daisy was already naked over the counter. I did not need telling what to do. We lay next to each other as we got five lashes each in turn off Sir`s belt and were both soon in tears, Daisy reached out for my hand, not sure why because she needed consoling or she was consoling, our tears flowed together.
"Stay down."
Sir went to his cane cupboard and took out his small paddle, about the size of a large hairbrush. I had not felt this before and soon wished to never feel it again, my first five left me howling, Daisy took three before she howled. Sir walked back his cupboard and put the paddle back.
"That was to remind you to be on your best behaviour, I have to speak at a conference in Vienna next week and will leave tomorrow, very early. I will be away until maybe Thursday or Friday, hence this punishment which should suffice for a day or so."
We both mumbled a "Yes Sir."
My eyes were tightly closed, and I heard a moan from Daisy, and the slap of flesh on flesh, she was being done. Sir rubbed my hot bottom as he pushed into me, just as he had Daisy, an involuntary moan slipped out of my lips. Sir was well on form and took ages before he pulled Daisy to her knees to finish him off. We showered, and I was given permission to wear my dressing gown, we went down just as the Chinese take-away arrived
"We will miss you Sir, really miss you."
"It will soon pass sara. You have tasks to fulfil in my absence sara."
"Yes Sir."
"You will come into our bed and wake Daisy every morning and suck her until she decides how she wants to deal with you."
"Yes Sir, I will."
"Daisy, you will spank sara at breakfast and lights out, and I need her to scream."
"Yes Sir."
We ate well and laughed and joked about Daisy being a pretend Domme in his absence. Sir looked at his watch, nine-thirty pm,
"Bedtime sara, no bath tonight."
"Sir, may I come to the airport with you in the morning?"
"We will see sara."
"Thank you Sir."
Saturday
It was early morning already and I heard them moving about so stood, naked of course, outside my door, Sir came out of their room, he smiled,
"Get dressed sara, you may come with us."
We dropped Sir off, Daisy was pretty upset, and I was in tears too. We got home and went straight to their bed. My phone bleeped at six-fifty am and I slid down the bed to wake Miss, we had an incredible hour, as much cuddling as sex play. We both showered and Daisy went down first. I did not dress, Daisy stopped what she was doing and put a foot on the rung of a kitchen stool, as Sir would have done. I stood by her right side and she caressed my breasts and nipples, I finished cumming so she squeezed harder.
"Over you go sara brown, this is a spanking from your Master."
"Yes Miss."
I was not tall enough to grab anywhere but her legs as spank after spank rained down on my sore bottom. She stopped and I went to my knees. She rested on the stool and opened her dressing gown and I gave her two cums, the second by biting her hood and clit. We had breakfast and Daisy took an envelope from the counter, it was from Sir, he had written on it, 'Read on Saturday for your Instructions.'
'Good morning my dear girls, Daisy, if you have not given sara her morning spanking by now, you will tell me on my return and will have earned five stripes. At four in the afternoon you will be over the counter naked in readiness for a visit from???, who will look after your Saturday Discipline, Love Sir.'
We never discussed it and got on with our day, am I allowed say, excited?
We decided go into Leeds, it's only twenty minutes on the train and Daisy wanted to pick a few presents for Sir's return, we got him a Thornton`s Dark Chocolate Slab and had iced on it, 'Love You.' She had also seen a nice aftershave she likes so got that too. We got wrapping paper and bows and gift tags.
Mindful of Sir's letter we made sure we were home by two pm. We both bathed and slipped our gowns on, I listened to music and Daisy read. At ten to four, as if by instinct, we both got up and had a Pee, then removed our dressing gowns and laid over the counter, again holding hands. The front door unlocked, we gripped our hands together.
"Now then girls, looking at your bottoms it looks as though Don gave you a sound belting before he went."
It was my Father, but I kept quiet.
"You may get off the counter girls, a belting would not be fair, a spanking over my knee, whose first?"
I let Daisy decide and watched as she draped over my Father's knee, it seemed so surreal.
"Further over Daisy, I want to concentrate on the back of your legs."
Never seen a girl's bottom so high over a knee, and everything on show, it was so, so, it was so... Well, you know, it was so! It made me wet. Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, "Owwwww" slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, "Owwwwwwwwwww." then tears a plenty, Father stopped. I watched him gently rub her bottom and legs then sit her on his knee and stroked her breasts and pussy lips. Was I embarrassed, excited, shocked, jealous? All rolled into one. It was my turn.
"Hands folded behind your back Daisy but you can watch sara`s spanking as she watched yours."
Daisy nodded as I climbed over his knee and stuck my bottom as high as I could. Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, "Owwwww," slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, my turn for the screams and tears till he stopped. I went straight onto his knee to be soothed. As I regained composure it went through my head, who would thank him, and would it be mouth and pussy. I then discounted Daisy as we were not under his roof and he was the only man here. Then if it was me, would he send Daisy her room or...
"Kneel sara."
I concentrated on Father and his cock and just went into auto pilot and sucked him dry, he was well up for it and I reckon had Daisy not been there I would have got a fucking too. We stood, arms folded behind us, as we chatted and my Father left, we ran upstairs onto my bed and were soon sixty-nined. We played for what seemed like hours, girls do not need recovery time after a cum like men so has a lot going for it. We both got in Daisy`s bath, it was huge, and played again. We had toast for supper and shared a bed, and slept, both on our fronts, till my phone bleeped and I slid down the bed and latched on to Daisy`s clit.
Sunday
We had breakfast and again Daisy took an envelope from the counter. 'Read on Sunday for your Instructions.'
'Good morning again my dear girls, this morning after church you will both call into see Brian Patterson on your way home. He will ask you about your time alone and give you both a stern reminder on how to behave whilst alone, and a late maintenance. Love Sir.'
