A true story around 4 months into my house slave training with Sir Don Brown in 2019, i was just going on 19.
Given an Option
Last Sunday morning at breakfast Sir said he and Daisy were going away to London for 3 days, both business and pleasure.
He said I could go with them, he would sort a holiday out with my boss at work, or I could go back home to my parents.
I did not want the responsibility of choosing so asked him to tell me what he wanted me to do.
He said he thought I would be happier at my parents and to go pack my bag and I could go straight after church that morning.
I was told to ring home, now.
"Hello Sir, its sara, please may I come home for a few days whilst Sir Don and Daisy visit London?"
"Of course my darling girl, I will ask mum to air your bed, see you at church."
I hoped that would be the answer but would never presume and to be honest would have loved either choice and knew my Father would be tingling knowing I was coming home to help mum and to serve!
I carefully packed my work clothes, clean knickers and bra and a few odds and ends to wear if I went anywhere after work.
When here with Sir, as I am sure you all know, I am naked from my early evening shower until my morning shower, its different at home, I can wear clothes or a dressing gown after my bath.
I went back down with my bag and put it in the hallway.
"Please may I shower and dress now Sir?"
He pulled out a kitchen stool, sat and waited for me to go over to his knee.
Would it be selfish of me to have hoped Sir would give me a spanking before I went home, I sure needed one?
Not many months ago in my early days I would have broken a cup or plate get one.
Nowadays, Sir, and Daisy for that matter, both know my needs as soon as I feel them.
"Am I get my maintenance Sir?"
"No sara, let`s leave that for your father, but, I do believe a spanking from me would help settle your excitement."
"Yes Sir,"
I dived over his knee and saw Daisy smirking as I went down.
"Now young lady, we do not want be visiting, SPANK, my room, SPANK, at the end of the corridor, SPANK, on my return, SPANK, do we?"
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK.
I shook my head as I cried, then a herald of spanks.
"Pardon!"
"Noooooo Sir, I will be good, promise."
I think he understood me through my tears.
I got my spanking, quite long and hard, but most welcome then Sir took me to the lounge room to cuddle me, followed by Daisy.
Sir wiped the tears from my cheeks and off my tits and nipples, where they always conveniently landed.
He played with my nipples to set them hard and I saw Daisy dropping her dressing gown.
She opened my knees and knelt between my legs and bit my lips, I cum on demand.
Sir put me down and let us play, I reached under his gown and began to wank him until Daisy pulled me away.
We made the gentlest love in all the positions I knew, I ended up on all fours devouring her.
Sir left the sofa and I pushed my bottom way high as he entered me, giving me another instant cum.
He finished off in Daisy`s mouth as we all cum together.
Times like those are very special to most people, but as a serving slave, invaluable to me.
We all got ready for church and I put on my, mini, mini, and the new silver boots I wore on Saturday when shopping.
