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Getting Over Tom - sara I forgot about this conclude the Tom stories. x Getting Over Tom A few days after Tom went home in disgrace, was a huge bunch of flowers delivered for me with a card attached. My Dearest Sara, I hope you can find it in your heart forgive me, was a stupid prank which backfired on me and I had never imagined the consequences. It] may interest you know I got 2 hidings of my life from my Father and our Pastor. Please believe me when I say I was falling in love with you, deeply. Love Tom xx. I burst into tears and ran upstairs, slammed my door and dived onto my bed in tears. Sir followed me upstairs. "You had better be stripped of in seconds or I will beat you fully clothed." I jumped up and stripped as Sir set up the pillows. I dived back over the pillows as Sir was removing his belt. "Anything to say?" "As hard as you can please Sir, help me take this pain away." I saw his arm go behind his back on his upward swing as I finished speaking. I had my eyes tightly screwed up ready for the lash. "Daisy, will you get up her please?" She ran up with the card "Maybe read this before her hiding Sir." "She wont be getting a hiding Daisy, not now, I was too quick to judge." Sir sat on the bed and sat me on his knee and cuddled me. "We had hoped you were over Tom, sara, obviously not." Daisy stroked my legs and knee as Sir stroked my breasts. "Me too Sir, me too, I was not prepared for all this." "As I said, something for your tears, but much more tolerable." Daisys hand went between my legs as Sir undressed, he took over from Daisy with his mouth and tongue as Daisy stripped. Daisy went to my head and sat gently over my face with her pussy lips tantalisingly close but just away from my tongue. As Sir brought me off Daisy made contact and I hungrily ate. Sir brought me to a climax again then Daisy guided him in as he mounted me We all had the most wonderful hour or so just enjoying each other. When it finally came to an end, "Now, what do we do with temper filled slaves sara?" "Spank them Sir, hard and to screams, please." Sir new my plight and I was spanked to within an inch of my life and stood in a corner as Daisy got almost the , but she got extras as he mounted her and fucked her screams. We sat down dinner around 7.00, was a casserole with crispy bread, Sir in his gown and us 2 naked." "You will soon be away for a night Daisy a Master in Skipton I have never dealt with before but comes highly recommended." Daisy made a heavy sigh, "Pardon." "Yes Sir, thank you Sir." "From what I hear of him it will be a whipping with a few friends round and obviously fucked." "Thank you Sir." "sara, I am having a card school, so you and his sub/slave will entertain my guests." "Will she be fucked Sir?" "They both will Daisy, and spanked to the gentlemens requirements. Some cocks you will recognise sara," "Thank you Sir." "I needed something to take both your minds off previous events and realise how lucky you both are living here under my Domain." We both nodded. |
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9/2/2020 4:15 am |
I had forgotten about this post script to my Tom stories until Sir brought Daisy a bunch of red roses, and 1 for me. x
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Well written once again. See dreams do come true, not often but they do.
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Dear Sara, im so glad your doing better and being used the way you need to be. that's so important !!!! enjoy it take care baby
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Tal greets sara smlies an hello to girl ,would hope you are over tom now ,and learn to stop wearing your heart on your sleeve girl. smiles Master ADOMIS4U2 xx
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Who was Tom Sara ?
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9/2/2020 2:45 pm |
Always well written and educational. Some aspects of your lifestyle cause consternation though. Like eating casserole naked. Damn I have had a sheltered existence!  The opinions and understanding portrayed in my blog are mainly unfounded, misguided or wrong.
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9/3/2020 5:30 am |
sara was again a pleasure to read your story thanks again for sharing smile Jbear
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