Last Friday Night — sara brown July 2019
This true adventure was from when I was an in house trainee slave and living with Don and Daisy Brown and will probably be on Don`s account.
I was sooooo looking forward to last Friday night, it was a close friends 20th birthday and we were going out to Leeds for a real birthday bash.
I had bought a silver mirror sequin mini at Christmas and was not allowed to wear it so put that on, oh and my favourite pink light cashmere scarf. Nothing else but highish heeled shoes.
I got on the train first with 3 other friends, 4 got on the next stop and the last 5 at the last stop including Kay, the birthday girl.
We have a cheap beer pub on the station so went in there first. We all put £20 each in the beer kitty, it was easier that way then no one got away without paying.
Kay`s pen pal. Ally, was up from Portsmouth and was really sweet, she too was 20 and looked younger, like most of us.
Her `T` shirt had a copy of her ID on it as she was always asked, she said the only benefit was a child`s price on the busses and train.
Everyone else we all knew from church and school.
As I looked at them all I could pick a time and a reason I was spanked with each and every one of them over the years, be it school, Sunday school or theirs or my house.
I laughed out loud as it dawned on me, it must be me the naughty one.
I told them all my tale and they all agreed, and we all laughed.
I felt it in my tummy it was going to be a brilliant night.
Out of the station pub and over the road, the pub crawl had begun.
Another cheap pub, we all piled in and all jumped at a loud scream.
It was Ally, she held one of the double doors open to let us all in and as she closed it, someone going out pulled it close, her hand still in it.
Blood everywhere, I took off my scarf and wrapped it around her hand and fingers.
So that’s where my evening took a strange turn.
“Can you walk ok Ally or do you feel weak?”
“Yes sure, I am ok.”
“You carry on Kay, we can catch you up, is that ok with you Ally?”
“Are you sure you don`t mind.”
I knew then our drinking evening was over.
We headed up Park Row to the hospital, got there at 8.30pm
So I don`t bore you with all the gory bits i will cut to where we got a taxi to my Sirs at 11.20.
We had decided it was better she stopped at mine so she rang her aunt to tell her, so she did not worry and could go to bed.
She had 8 stiches in the 3 cut fingers and had a bandage on like a football glove.
Do not think we had a minute not laughing about something and having fun with the staff, they were laughing as every time I bent a little a boob would fly out or I showed my bum.
Even just sat my pussy must have been on view to someone.
We got home at 11.50, Sir called me in, I introduced Ally and explained our night and asked if she could sleep the night as the others were still out?
“Yes of course sara, Ally you are more than welcome to stay over, sara, you were 50 minutes late, you know the penalty, over the settee arm please?”
“Yes Sir, I do apologise the evening somehow just got away from me.
I removed my skirt and bent over, Sir approached, and I must have got 30+ slaps at the top of my legs.
“You know why sara?”
“No undies, thank you Sir”
“50 Minutes converts to 50 cuts of my belt,” as he finished speaking Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack, I began to cry, how silly to let myself down and not ring. Whoosh Crack, Whoosh Crack.
“Excuse me Sir.”
Sir stopped, “Yes Ally.”
“Please Sir could I take 25 too as it was my accident that caused her lateness?”
“Let me explain Ally, she is not being strapped for being late, but for not letting us know, but yes, if you wish.”
“How many is that Daisy?”
“15 Sir.”
“Undress ready girl.”
Too late she was already naked.
“25 Sir,” came the total from Daisy.
“Corner sara, Ally, take her place.”
No one spoke, I went to the corner and passed Ally going to the settee, I glanced back as she draped over the settee arm.
I could tell by the sound the strapping was not as heavy as mine but Ally was obviously used to them as by 7 she was crying.
“25 Sir.”
“Thank you Daisy.”
Sir waited till Ally had settled a little.
“Opposite corner miss.”
Her hands were on her head as she walked to the corner.
We were only in 5 minutes or so and down to the sobbing stage.
“Girls, Sir patted his knee, sara to Daisy, Ally come here.”
We were both hugged and cuddled and stroked, we both had our head on their shoulder, and both were having our tits and nipples fondled.
“Right girls, bedtime.”
I kissed Daisy and Sir night night and Ally followed my actions and we went to our rooms.
I showed Ally to her room.
“Can I come in with you sara?”
“I will have to ask.”
I ran back down stairs and put my hand up, Sir nodded,
“Please Sir can Ally come in with me?”
“Who`s idea?”
“She asked me Sir.”
He nodded and I ran back upstairs, took her good hand and led her into my room.
I went to shower, and she followed me.
“Please could you shower me?”
I did not need asking twice, I took a hair scrunchy and my shower cap and enclosed her bad hand.
I washed her legs then mine, gently washed her bottom and mine, took my time between her legs, she reached between my legs and gently fingered me as I went up her belly to her tits, one hand on each I juggled like I love having done to me.
I quickly finished us both off, dried her and me and led her to my bed and pulled back the covers on her side, then covered her up.
I got into bed and turned off the light.
“sara?”
“Yes Ally?”
“Please will you cuddle me?”
I gently lay on top of her and we ground our clits together, I eased back up and offered my favourite nipple which she accepted.
Not too much sleep till my alarm went off at 6.50.
I explained why and left the room, she followed.
“Please can I take your Master?”
I smiled and nodded.
She soon had him in her mouth as I sucked on Daisy`s pussy.
I wondered what Sir would do, he let us both out and fucked Daisy and dismissed us.
We were straight into bed and making our own special love, and very special it was too.
No proverb or moral to this account, but if there was it would be;
“Everyone cums to those who wait” hehehehe