My New Job Prt 6

My New Job- Part 6: Slave Girl Sara.

"He used to fuck me too when I stayed over when she came home from Uni, and a few spankings. He once caned her elder brother in front of us and then milked his cock onto the lino and made him lick it up.

Me being me, I felt sorry for him, so I thought I would go into his room and fuck him, but his sister Joanne beat me to it.

Her Dad heard us all and lined us up in front of him. I knew he was looking for an excuse to beat us all, and this was it.

He grabbed his son's hard cock and walked him backwards and forwards in front of us, ne let go.

"Now, all bend over to be caned and fucked."

Her brother had already got five stripes and got three more, and me and Joanne got three each too.

He split Joanne's lips and spanked her as he fucked. Then I got the same; to be fair, he had a wonderful cock.

He was well wet as he rammed his son up his arse; he squealed, and he was fucked and wanked.

"Let us get rid of some of this testosterone, lad."

He pulled out of him and back into me.

"Wank him, Faye."

His dad was now strapping him as I brought him to a cum.

Out of me and to our fronts as he pushed into Joanne's mouth, then mine and finally his squealing son's mouth, he cum and his son was sick.

"He always spanked and belted us both when I stayed over."

"And fucked you both."

"Yes, Mistress."

"Her knee came up and caught my pussy lips and hood, full on; I went down."

She pulled her skirt out.

"Suck my cunt whilst you are down there, move my knickers to one side."

"Is it nice and smelly?"

"Yes, Mistress."

This time, a kick on my pussy.

"I said suck."

A few lads came into the park and onto the swings.

"What are you lot up to?"

"Just showing my slave to the girls. We are going now, but you can bend her over the swings and take it in turns at fucking her, any hole; if she complains, spank her arse and squeeze her puffy nipples.

My house tonight at seven, slave; your Master, Guy, wants to fuck your throat."

"Yes, Mistress."

Boys being boys were none too gentle. All three were a year younger than me.

"Who spanked you, Faye?"

"My boss at work today."

"Did he fuck you?"

"Yes, he did."

"Get naked and kneel on the swing, mouth open, legs wide apart.

I will start with her mouth."

I was pushed towards him, and he caught me and his slack but long cock in my mouth, and I sucked.

He let me go, and Paul caught me, and he had wanked stiff so straight up my pussy.

"Can I wank and suck you all off? I have to be home by five; I am to be caned, hard tonight."

"Who by?"

"Joanne's Dad; he is in charge whilst my Grandad is away."

They agreed, and I wanked them all off and ran home.

I went straight in, and my heart lifted; my Grandad had come home early.

He lowered my knickers, put me over his knee and spanked me a welcome spank.

As I was spanked and crying, I still had to speak.

"We have missed you so much, Grandad. "

"I see by your and your Gran's marks Mr Bryson arrived."

I moved position and looked up at my Grandad, and he stopped spanking me.

"What is it, sweet Faye? You are allowed to say."

"He was a vicious bully, Sir, as he was when I used to sleep over; he tortured us some nights."

"Don't worry, he will not be back; you should have said NO."

"I did not wish to disrespect you, Grandad."

"Good girl, now it's about time you went over the table for me."

"Please, may I suck you first?"

Gran came into the lounge.

"Yes, you may, Faye."

I smiled at my Gran, and I knelt and sucked my Grandad, till he lifted me over the table and Gran fed him into me.

I wonder if this was going to be the start of a closer relationship between my Grandad and me.

I was sent to my room to change out of my work uniform and heard the slap of Grandad's hand on Gran's bottom, then her moans.

I cleared away the dinner stuff and got ready to go and see my Mistress. I left my knickers off in case Guy was there and kept them.

"Home for ten, Faye."

"Please can it be eleven, Grandad?"

"Ten, and if you are late, a caning, and keep answering back, and it's a caning before you go."

"It's just not fair."

"Gran, bring me the new senior ringed rattan I have just bought. I have a young lady who has just asked for ten stripes, naked girl, now."

Someone at the door

"Well, answer it, Faye."

I knew I was naked, but ten stripes would be a lot more than enough; I did not wish to earn more.

"Good afternoon, Mr and Mrs Brewer."

"Have we caught you getting changed, Faye?"

"No, sir, I had to get naked for a caning off my Grandad."

"Now what did you do?"

"Talking back again, Sir."

"Do you young ladies never learn?"

"No, sir."

"How have you got your nipples so fluffy, Faye?"

"Grandad and Gran creamed them from Buds, Mrs Brewer."

"Have a feel, Marge."

"Thank you, Harry, I will. Do you like them played with, Faye?"

I must have blushed blood red.

"Yes, Miss."

"Take her home with you when she has been caned, if you wish to play more with her."

"I brought you the bowling club money. Harry, and yes, I would like to take her home and put her through her paces."

I dare not say how I was supposed to be at my mistress's.

"Over you go, Faye, face the table."

So all my secrets were on show.

Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Awwww. Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Noooo Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Awwww Whoosh Crack, Awwww.

"Two extra, for going out without any knickers on."

WHOOSH CRACK, AGHHHH, WHOOSH CRACK, AGHHHHH."

They were placed diagonally to the others.

Gran pulled a finger over my slit.

"Look how wet she is."

"It may be pee; our Alice is the same after a hard caning of either of us, me too, as it happens."

Everyone chatted for half an hour, not me. I was still bent over.

"Right, we will be off, Harry; we need to be home for when Alice gets home."

"Get dressed, Faye."

I had stiffened up.

Whoosh Crack

"So you want another ten stripes?"

"No, sir, sorry I ceased up; please, no more cane stripes"

He never answered but helped me up and cuddled me and my nipples.

Mrs Brewer helped me dress.

"Where are your knickers, Faye?"

"She did not put any on."

"Mr Brewer knows how to deal with that, if that's ok, Harry."

"No Problem."

"Would you like me to send Alice round, Harry?"

"Yes, that would be a change. Is she due a spanking?"

"Always."

Grandad rubbed his crotch.

"Wonderful!"