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SaraBrown 24F
0 posts
8/26/2019 3:28 am
The Life Of A Slave 2 by sara brown


The Life as a Slave 2 by sara brown

She was between his legs and he was enjoying her a little too much I thought.
They both ignored , so I left quietly and waited.”
After what seemed an eternity, she came down for breakfast making so many comments about how she had pleased him, just loud enough so I could hear.
I could contain it no longer, I ran to my room crying grabbed my purse and ran back into the kitchen, she was still going on and on about how she would be his ‘special ’.
I looked up her and nodded.
Yes, she would take my place and I had no option left but to leave.
I knew I had nowhere to go but I didn’t care; I would ring for a taxi and disappear.

“May I make a phone Jack, Sir?” who was self-elected custodian of life in the servant’s quarters.
He was fussing around kitchen waiting for Sir to for him.
Jack a 52 year gay butler cared very little about who was in Sir’s bed, just so long as he got out of it so he could get him dressed and off to His office.
Jack could then slip off for a few hours of his own pleasure.
He was used to coming and going on a Sunday and nodded wearily.

She smirked as if to say, who cares he’s mine now.
“I would not think you will be missed slave .”
That was the final straw; I opened my purse, “I know the taxi is in here somewhere.”
I smiled sweetly her, yes here it is and I pulled my 45 pistol and shot her right between those slutty big tits.
Her registered horror and for several seconds before she fell, staring , I smiled again and whispered sweetly "bon voyage."

Everyone in the room was in shock! Jack’s was bright red; he kept taking deep breaths while muttering unrecognisable words and fanning himself with his hand as if he had just swallowed a potato.
The cook screamed then dropped to her knees and began racing through her rosy beads as if it was her responsibly to open heaven’s door for a newcomer.

The gun shot has roused the Master and the next moment he was standing in the doorway of the kitchen looking at the body of the that had just been in his bed.
I still had the gun in my hand; Sir turned to and looked with a strange but loving manner.
"I told you that jealous would get you into bother one ."
He walked toward and took the gun from my hand, "Lets get rid of this then shall we Jack?"
Cook was still crying but came round when Sir suggested she make us all a ‘good cup of tea.”

“No need to make a big do of this he said, Jack you will have to do a little digging job for me this morning.
I’m afraid your friend will miss your company today," he said with a glint in his eye.
I told you, Sir knew everything and took everything in his stride.

**********

The door opened abruptly, and I was snapped back to reality, slave no 8 was written on my tits in black marker by one of the men slaves, the man in charge said nothing, not even looking up from his notebook.
I stood obediently and grimaced as he attached a chain to my clit ring.
I had no protest left in my spirit it had finally fully surrendered.
Standing alone on the block I knew my new life as a posible worthless slave was soon about to begin.

A steady stream of prodders, pokers, jugglers and fingerers examined me, one even had his hand in my mouth after fingering more before me.
I tried to smile and was as obedient as I could be.
I had to bend over, legs apart or present my pussy by opening my lips with my hands and lift each tit underneath to have my nipples pinched.

I saw 7 more girls being sold today, one was even pregnant, and a host of bidders, when it was my turn the bidding ended up between two people, an oldish, fattish man and a man whom I remember giving me an extra finger when examined and I may have shuddered a little.
Sold to Mr. J, 7, take her down.
I was taken to a holding pen and given what can only be described as a sack cloth dress went over my head with 2 holes for my arms, I still had no idea who had won , with my luck it would be the older man.
The main door opened, and he was first in the queue to collect his goods.
He walked straight towards but went to the pen next door.
He had her strip and whipped her with the crop he carried then she was knelt to suck, he pulled and squirted all over her and hair.
She was pulled to her feet and whipped again for spillage, he untied her clit lead from the rail and took her .

As brutal as he was, I had a little and held onto the rails to steady myself.
8 is over here Sir said a slave, I stood straight, back arched slightly to push my sack covered tits .
It was the man.
My hands shot to my head in respect.
He lifted my dress to make sure my lead was secure, patted my lips and led .
The auctioneer commented he had a fine breeding slave; his reply was she should make a good pony slave too.
I had no idea all what he meant.

We got to his home and he took me to my room, quite large and sparse but a room of my own, I shared with 2 more at my past Sirs.
His housekeeper had a bath run for me and he left.
"Before we continue slave , I am in charge of you and if I say sit, you fukin well sit," she slapped my .
"Get that fukin sack thing off."
I stripped naked and put my hands on my head.
"Very, very slow slave , I can see I need to beat some speed into you."
She unhooked a short strap from her skirt belt and pulled my lead towards her and I went over her knee for one hell of a housewarming with her belt.

She covered every inch of my body with her soaped flannel and pushed into my openings as far as they would go.
I do not think she could have been any rougher.
"Do you eat pussy slave ?"
I was sensible enough to say, "Yes Mistress."
Wet through and chilly I was knelt and pushed her skirt, I pulled her knickers down to her knees and fucked her with my mouth till she had an almighty , it was so sweet and filling, I fucked for more and felt the strap over my bottom.
She pulled my head by my hair and gave two slaps and took back to my room.

"Get stood in that corner and dont fukin move, Mr. Jones will be into see you in his own time.
He will probably fuck you and he is very rough, so be forewarned slave and I will be back to turn your light when he has gone, oh and for another fukin."
She laughed as she left and I began to cry, sniffles first, then sobs then the water works.

Mr. Jones came in after about an hour or so.
"What is your name ?"
"Whatever you wish to Sir."
He spun around and slapped my tits.
"You will learn to answer my questions civilly. First lesson coming up."
He unbuckled his belt and used it open ended like a whip and gave the whipping I deserved for trying to be a smart arse, well I ended up with more than a smarting arse.

He grabbed my lead and led onto the landing, I was bent over the top rail and my arms put into the restraints already there so like a cross.
The housekeeper was walking past . "You were correct, as ever, this slave is going to be beaten daily if she does not alter her ways.
I got another 20 or 30 across by bottom and back with his belt, then a hand spanking.
He kicked my legs wider and I felt pressure on my open lips as his huge cock began to pound , I was soon cumming, time after time.

He finally cum into me then walked away.
The housekeeper came and wiped my pussy and gave me a quick suck and lick.
"You will remain here till the whole house has fucked you slave , from the gardener to the handyman."
She was quite right, I was fucked by four different sized cocks and styles and accepted it all as my duty.

Sir came back, "What is your name?"
"sara Sir."
I heard his belt buckle undoing and I got 20 more to remind me of my place.
He undid me, knelt me down and took the largest cock I had ever seen, I could only get in his crown to start with so wanked him with both hands till he filled my throat and mouth with his .
He pulled and slapped my with his cock, what a monster.

I was sent to the bathroom to clean up and he had a food and drinks tray sent to my room.
I ate and drank and lay in my bed.
"Lights slave , but first, suck this."
She only had her housecoat on and opened it to reveal a beautiful mature womans body. she pulled by the legs down my bed and sat on my , what a feast if even I did think I was going to suffocate a few times.
She leant forward, our tits banged into each other and she gave me the finest cums, ever with her wonderful lips and tongue.

Lights , she left, maybe its not going to be as bad as I first thought.
I was woken by her pulling the covers off, opening my legs wide and strapping my pussy lips.
"Sir says to tighten you up slave after all that cock yesterday," and tighten she did, I bruised immediately.

Sir came in a little later and had me ride him, omg how it hurt, omg, what a set of cums......




mujil35422 25M

8/26/2019 3:33 am

wow!!


SaraBrown replies on 8/26/2019 1:12 pm:
Thanks, x

ADOMIS4U2 63M
820 posts
8/26/2019 4:15 am

Tal greets girl smiles an hello murderous intent got you to where you are now then chuckles , it seems you are going to get your just deserts in the end smiles to miss sarah brown xx regards MASTER ADOMIS4U2


SaraBrown replies on 8/26/2019 1:14 pm:
Tal, greetings Sir and thank you. x

Dezzer57 66M
33 posts
8/27/2019 12:57 pm

Sir knows how to treat his slave


SaraBrown replies on 8/28/2019 5:48 am:
He sure does Sir. x


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