Someone for Everyone – Part 1 – slave girl sara
“jade, go warm the Master’s bed.”
“Yes Sir.”
I got a slap on my bottom as I passed the house Manager. I turned on him, not as turned on him horribly, it was more surprised so turned round.
“So, dissent girl, let me make a note, twenty cane strokes, report to me in the dining hall at noon tomorrow.”
“Yes Sir, sorry Sir.”
Twenty was a lot, but to be fair I was getting more and more just lately, for nothing, not that he needed an excuse. The last few times I was fastened down and coulded, then left for public view and use. Some would slap, some poke, the gardeners would always have me suck them and try to fuck the life out of me, sometimes queuing up, so one up me and another in my mouth. Mothers would bring in their older teenage sons and would give them instructions how to fuck a girl.
Twenty was a lot though.
He was always looking for excuses to beat us staff, from me, subs, maids to the cook, girls and boys and it was always in public and everyone attended, or they were next.
The best part of bed warming for the Master was I had to bath first, so that was nice.
“jade, go outside to be hosted down and scrubbed by the stable lads, He does not want you in His bath.”
“Yes Sir.”
The stable lads were washing the horses down after their exercise.
“Mr. Waldron said you are to wash and scrub me down before I bed warm for the Master.”
“Can we fuck you jade if we are gentle with you?”
I nodded.
“Come and stand next to Major.”
Major was a big black stallion who headed the Master’s breeding program.
They undressed me, which did not take long, I only had a dress on. Being the house slave I had to be quickly available in case He or one of his sons, or indeed the senior staff here, needed to fuck me. It was a good few times a day normally, the record being eleven when He held a stud open day and I was serving drinks and was kidnapped into the tack room by visiting grooms, that was a great day in many ways.
The head lad fingered me and licked his fingers.
“Get on all fours fuckbag.”
I was washed as my large tits swung below me to their amusement. One held the halter on my head with his cock in my mouth ready for his turn, as another mounted me like a horse, then the next, then the head lad went up my bum as the others slapped and nipped my tits.
“Please stop, I will do anything.”
“Ok be here every morning before breakfast and after tea to be fucked or wank us, deal?”
“Deal.”
I was hosted and washed again then spanked over the head lad’s knee for being a poor fuck.
“You had better buck more in the morning too, or horse whipped.”
“Yes Sir.”
They all stood with their pants down and cocks dangling.
“A wank and a suck each to seal the deal.”
I knelt and wanked two as I sucked the other.
I ran to the house, up the back stairs and into theMaster’s room, he was waiting, his forked long-tailed tawse slapping his hand.
“Push your tits up bitch slave, let’s turn them criminal.”
I pushed them up as high as I could while he swung the tawse. When I could stand the pain no longer, I let them go, screaming.
“Not the right colour yet bitch slave, lay on your back with your hands behind you.”
He whipped and whipped until he was satisfied with the colour.
“Someone said your slit was slack, legs up and wide, and wank me as I cruele you tighter.”
I must have got thirty full on my pussy, I was yelping like a scalded cat. He undressed and fucked me hard. He had me up all night riding his cock, it was no small thing, it felt like he was the size of Major.
Before I was allowed to Leave, he bent me over the main staircase landing balustrade, spanked me in front of his watching audience then fucked me so my red tits swung, to the chefs of his household.
I ran down to the stables but had justMissed the lads, they were out on the morning gallop.
I stood for breakfast and cook said I was to report to Mr. Waldron`s office it eight-thirty. I knocked on his door and he let me in.
“Strip and knee.”
He unzipped, wanked his cock and pushed it straight down my throat so I gagged. He stood me up by my so sore nipples and bent me over his desk for a fucking in my so sore pussy.
“The Master had decided he wanted a change, someone younger with more up to date ideas, you are to be entered in this month’s slave sale in the city next week, so you need to be mark free. Lunchtime will be your last caning, and the Master has increased your caning to add ten to your tits and slit. He will also fuck you straight after your punishment, any questions?”
“No Sir.”
It was soon lunchtime and everyone was counted, and all were present.
“Over the table girl, not before time you are to be taught some manners.”
Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack. The first five across my recent spanking.
Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack across my back had me screaming.
Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack. The second set over my back, it was ago, so I was released the last five went to the top of the back of my legs.
I was screaming but took the punishment I earned.
Everyone shuffled to stand as the Master came in and roughly rubbed my bottom and back.
“Good spacing Mr. Waldron, now her front, pass me your cane.”
Mr Waldron handed over the cane and the Master looked at it with disdain.
“Too thin get me a thicker one, I want her tits and clip swelling.”
Mr. Waldron returned with a thicker cane and I was flipped over.
Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack over my poor titties again had me screaming.
“Hold her lips wide, wider.”
Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack. Again screams from me and more tears than I have ever shed before.
The Master pointed to a young fire cleaning girl, who had not been with him long.
“Clear the room Mr. Waldron. What is your name little one?”
“Emma Jane.”
“How old are you?”
“Eightteen Sir.”
“Have you a father and brothers?”
“Yes Sir.”
“So you know how to wank and suck cocks?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Get naked girl.”
“Now Sir?”
“That answer just earned you a spanking.”
He slapped her face, knocking her over, and slapped my pussy at the same time, we were both crying. She quickly removed her dress.
“Has your mother got small tits like you have girl?”
“No Sir.”
“Have you ever been fucked girl?”
“Only at home Sir.”
He sat on one of the dining chairs, fingered her then pulled her over his knee by her pink fluffy nipples, again she cried. It was only a precursor to the tears she she shed when hishuge hand made a clapping noise on her tiny bottom.
I could not watch her being punished anymore.
“Please Sir, will you spank me instead?”
He looked stunned.
“Why of course. You girl, knee here and wank and suck my cock so I can fuck this wretched slave.”
She must have done a good job, I only got twenty or so swats before he had her guide him into my pussy, I screamed, did I scream, and he fucked and I cum time after time until he too cum.
He pulled out.
“Lick me clean girl.”
“Yes Master.”
“Now suck all my cum out of the slaves slit.”
Such a delicate tongue and lips had me still cumming. When he was satisfied, he looked at her again.
“Do I employee your mother here girl?”
“Yes Master, and my Father on the land.”
“Then run naked to you mother and father and tell them you have to be stood outside my bedroom door with your mother, in half an hour. I will fuck her and belt her for giving you such small tits, thenshe can go. But I will keep you there until I have fucked you many times and worked on making your tits bigger.”
“Yes Master.”
I was left over the table and as people came back in to finish their lunch I was fucked again, many times.
In a little while Emma Jane stood outside Master’s bedroom with her mother and waited until called in.
“What do you do here, and get naked as you speak?”
“Please Master, I am the assistant housekeeper.”
He watched her undress.
“Is that why you are allowed knickers and a bra?”
“Yes Sir.”
He slapped her tits.
“That ends today, and I will call you in periodically to check and to fuck you.”
“Yes Master.”
She was naked and he sat on the bed and turned her over his knee.
“Who strapped you girl?”
“Cook, Master.”
“Why?”
“She never said Master, she just said ‘knickers down and over the veg table’ then strapped me.”
He began to spank her.
“She will not say that to you again.”
“Thank you Master.”
“You won’t have any knicker on, hahahahaha.”
He stopped spanking her bottom and opened her cheeses.
“Ever been fucked up your arse girl?”
“No Master.”
“Today is your lucky day.”
She cried harder.
He tired of spanking her, she was bright shiny critic as it was.
“On your knees and teach that daughter of yours how to suck a better’s cock, right down her throat.”
She did not answer but took over the wanking of his cock from him and gave her daughter a lesson in swallowing, not easy as she had such a tiny mouth.
“Have you saw your mother get fucked up her arse girl?”
“No Master.”
“Then you can put it in for me, spit in her bubble hole, (which she did) no, more than that.”
When he was stiff, hard and covered in saliva he bent her over his bed and the girl pointed it towards her spot. He was soon in and fucking her up her bottom, she screamed and screamed. He put his handsunder her tits and pulled on them with every inward thrust. He pulled out and cum over her daughter’s tits.
“Rub that in girl, nip and slap your tits and nipples as you do.”
Mother was allowed to leave but Master told her to have her husband outside his door by four o`clock.
His Butler ran the girl a bath, her first ever with bubbles and soap, and bathed every inch of her. The Master was inclined to spank her dry but decided to leave it to his Butler to dry her and rub cream into her tits and nipples to help them grow.
It was four o`clock and the girl’s father was called in. The Master had his naked daughter by his side.
“What’s the meaning of spawning a daughter without tits.”
“Sorry Master, I don`t know.”
“Get naked, let’s see what you are fucking them with.”
He undressed and had a nice piece between his legs. Master went behind him and reached for his cock.
“How often do you fuck your misses and the girl?”
“Maybe once or twice a week Master.”
“Not enough, wife every morning, her every night, do her brothers fuck her?”
“How many boys you got and how old?”
“Two Master, her twin at eighteen and another at nineteen.”
“Then they can take it in turn at fucking her in a morning and your wife at night.”
The Master had wanked him hard.
“Have a rub girl and make him cum onto your teeny tits whilst I fuck him, ever seen a man fucked by another man girl?”
“No Sir, never.”
He pushed his cock towards her mouth.
“Put some spit on this.”
He pushed his cock up her father’s bottom, and he screamed as loud as his wife did.
Satisfied with his days work the Master sent her dad back to the fields and his Butler ran him a bath. Emma Jane had to stand rubbing her tits and nipples with her dad’s cum and when they were dry dip her fingers between her legs, cum, and use that mood instead.
An hour or so later the Master’s son called into see him and saw the girl in the corner, pussy wanking and rubbing her nipples and tits.
“How bizarre father, a girl born with such small tits, may I take her for a fucking?”
“Yes of course son, but no fucking her arse, that is my job.”
“Of course not father.”
I heard slaps and screaming from his room and one of the stable lads had come up to play with my cane stripes and fuck me.
At last, my leaving day came, I hoped for a quiet removal from home and dropping off at the auction house, but no:
At tea that night Mr. Waldron put a notice up.
Jade will be leaving us tomorrow as the Master said she was now too slack below. As a special treatment she will sleep in a stable tonight and can be fucked by one and all. If you are queuing please fuck her mouth while you wait.
So that day I had been fucked by the Master, his elderly Son, the Butler, Mr. Waldron, and fingered and had to suck, Cook and the Housekeeper.
I had no tea and was taken tothe stables by the head lad, had a halter put on and was tied to a rail. The stable lad of course fucked my face before fucking my bum and slit on three separate occasions. He was followed by the other stable lads, the two men delivering the feed for the stud farm, a man delivering hay and the staff.
I was picked up late morning in the state I was in, put in the back of a van and taken to the audition house. The head lad booked me in, this was only After he stopped on the way to fuck my face again.
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