Workhouse to Bathhouse - Part 3 - slave girl sara
(My Fantasy Fiction)
He patted his lap, she was unsure what that meant.
He explained that the inspection he would be carrying out starts now.
Sara stood by his right hand side and he bent her right over his knee, legs well off the floor and well past a normal spanking position.
He opened her legs and a pussy inspection was first on his lists of checkboxes.
He rubbed then split her pussy lips, prodding, poking and spreading, he nipped her clit and rolled it in his fingers.
Now that was a feeling she never knew existed, she had so much to learn and so wanted to be an eager student.
As she was being humiliated she felt she could not help cumming and as he fingered deeper she cum more and for longer.
With wet fingers he pushed into her bottom hole, she could not help a shout nooooo.
He pulled out, pulled her back into the spanking position and spanked her with his hand then used a short cane, every stroke leaving a deep red line, he told her, never ever say no girl.
No cuddles, like when spanked by mum, she was stood up, arms behind her back.
He examined her tits and nipples, then slapped and pulled the nipples tight and caned her stretched out tits with his short cane.
When finished he unbuttoned his pants, she went to her knees and waited, 4 face slaps later she realised her task and took his cock out and sucked, tears rolling down her cheeks and onto his shaft then into her mouth.
Once hard he bent her over his desk and pounded the tiny pussy he had prepared earlier.
Noah heard slaps of his lower chest pounding her bottom as he fucked her, he took his cock out and wanked to the beat of the action behind the closed, locked door.
Sir pulled out, mid cum, and went to the other side of his desk and slapped her face, she opened her mouth and he continued his rhythmic fucking of her face, he cum and she swallowed as much as she could.
The bit she spilt she had to lick off his desk whilst he caned her bottom with the short cane.
It did cross her mine, ever so briefly, under the circumstances, she wondered if it used to be a long cane and he had worn it out from caning the staff!
Sir made her dress him, making sure his cock was to the left of his pants, the side he always dressed at, he showed her how and told he why.
Once tidy he gave her 3 slave style togas in a light blue colour, made of a very light, see through lacy cotton, more of the material missing than covering her bits up.
She did not mind, all she wanted to do was to obey, work as hard as she could and, be liked.
He dressed her in one of the outfits, nipping her nipples so they were taught and pushed an indentation into the material.
She was told to keep nipping her nipples to their point to attract the wealthy gentry into spending more by wanting to play with them an fuck her.
If she was caught flat nippled she would face an hour of them being clamped, hard, whilst whipped.
She was taken to the door and given back to Noah, but only after Sir had told her she would be bed warming in his room that evening and Noah would show her where.
Oh fuck. fuck, fuck, rushed through her mind as she had already been invited by Miss Wade.
The next floor was for the men and women not quite up to the same stature as the gentry but still offering special services in a similar set up.