He went to the wardrobe and got out a fairy costume, no knickers of course and he dressed me and took me down stairs and into the kitchen.
"Do as your told girl or you will feel my strap all over your arse."
Wow, "Yes Ma-am I will do everything you say."
She shouted at another young girl, "What did I just tell you to do, get the cream out of the fridge and not stand gawping, get over here and get that dress off?"
She reached under the counter and pulled out a large, well-used brown belt I stood well back as Jones held the girl double and the cook leathered the girl, maybe 20 lashes in 10 seconds "You`ll be serving naked tonight girl?"
"Yes Miss," she went back to her job in sobs of tears
I was mesmerised by her body, about my frame and tit size, and now a bottom the colour of a tomato.
I buckled down and did as I was told until i was then taken to a cloakroom by Jones and sat on the loo for a pee I stood, and he wiped me dry.
"Tonight is a private card game for city gents and you will be the under-table entertainment.
You need to get around 6 chairs sucking their cocks to a cum, and if you dwell you will be taken out, by me, stripped naked and strapped over the snooker table by whoever you dwelt on.
So you will need to bring them to ejaculation in less than 5 minutes, or its the strap.
It is not easy Miss Poppy, the last girl at another evening was over 3 times, she ended up having her front belted in the end she was so sore on her back.
Finally some of the men will do their best to get you strapped."
"I will do my best Jones, and thank you for the heads up, and the spanking earlier." I kissed his cheeks.
He hugged me, "A tip Miss, as you are sucking one start wanking the next." He hugged me.
The game started and I was taken in to Sir.
"Gentlemen, this is Poppy, she will see to our under-table needs."
He lifted my skimpy fairy skirt to show my shaved pussy and spanked red bottom, then lowered my top to show my tits.
I looked round the table at all the smiling, drooling faces, all except one, Mr. Pilkington, my Mr. Pilkington my boss at the bank was looking more sympathetic, or so I thought.
I took my place and went around being filled with strangers cum, by taking the advice of Jones I sucked and wanked then my oh my what a size Mr. Pilkington was.
I took extra time and before I knew what was happening, I was removed by Jones from under the table, undressed and I was placed naked over the snooker table.
Mr. Pilkington unbuckled his belt and began strapping me and was not holding back.
I was then put back under the table to finish him, he cum and i finished off with Sir, just as the refreshments came.
Jones removed me as the naked girl who was strapped in the kitchen replaced me.
I was taken to another bedroom and again bathed by Jones then put into the large bed and told to wait for a guest to arrive.
I did not have to wait long; my eyes were closed and I heard the door open and close and footsteps coming towards me.
The covers were gently pulled back and as I lay there naked my arms went onto my head to make myself fully available, as taught by Daddy.
A warm hand ran up my leg and around my pussy to my tummy.
It traced a line up my breastbone, around each tit and back to where it started.
My visitor undressed, and I lay my head to face him and felt his cock pressing against my mouth, I opened began to suck him in.
He started his tracing of my body again, but this time split my pussy lips with one finger, my bottom raised off the sheet as I wriggled to the direction of his movement.
His other hand tormented my nipples just brushing them till they peaked, and he could get them between 2 fingers.
He nipped hard and my eyes opened and saw, Mr. Pilkington, naked.
He was soon stiff enough to mount me and gave me the most sensual fucking I have ever had in my life, no idea why I think that, I just do.
When he was done he lay beside me and I knelt and bent over to clean him up.
Then lay in his arms as he stroked me all over.
I brought him to a stiffy again and mounted him and fucked him with all my might and we both soon cum.
He led me to the bathroom and we showered each other, I sucked him again but only semi stiff, I think I had drained him.
I dried him and helped him dress, he kissed my forehead and left. not a word was spoken at all between us.
Did I feel like a prostitute, just waiting for the next client?
No, I felt I was doing as every good Baptist girl should do, as I was told.
I nodded off for maybe an hour and was woken by Jones and taken to Sirs bedroom where I was fucked mouth and pussy most of the night.
At daylight Jones came for me and once again bathed me, but this time as he washed my tits I held his hand there, so he would squeeze me, he did and I was soon out of the bath getting him ready to fuck me.
I was bent over the bath and taken from behind, his long cock found my G spot and I exploded, again and again.
He pulled out and I knelt and finished him off, then back in the bath.
I had breakfast with Sir, still naked as his house rules.
"Have you enjoyed your time here with me and my friends Poppy?"
"I have learnt so much Sir, things I knew in theory, from my Daddy, but had never experienced."
"Have you any questions you would like to ask?"
"Sir, I have always thought questions usually end up making me cry, so no thank you."
Sir laughed and took me into his study.
"What happens on a Sunday morning Poppy?"