4 Men 3 Nights Pt. 01

4 Men 3 Nights - Part 1 - slave girl Sara

Me and Marc actual adventure.

We had spent a lovely, loving night and I felt really loved and wanted.

At breakfast Marc said he was not going out tonight, but I was.

He never elaborated and left me wondering, where, with who, how long?

I got a text of him at 4.00pm.

To my darling Sara, a little excitement for you. I have noticed a little complacency of late. Pack something for church and something casual and you will be picked up at 5.00pm by a taxi. Enjoy your weekend and I will try to enjoy mine, see you Sunday. Love you xx

Add together, excitement, apprehension, scared, worried and a whoopy tummy all into one and for two minutes that was me.

I wondered if it had been a last moments thing which Marc had sorted, what makes me wonder that, well I did not have the family stripes on my bottom?

I went upstairs to pack a few bits in my rucksack, the same rucksack I have has since my training that Sir Don gave me.

When being trained by Sir Don if I came home from work and saw my rucksack, packed and in the hall I knew I was being loaned out. His wife Daisy, also his sub, used to pack me exactly what I would need, sometimes as a treat, a Creme Egg.

I stripped off and went for a shower.

"Hello."

"Hello, I am in our bedroom."

"Oh good."

It was Marc`s dad, he usually called on a Friday around 2.00pm and never showed so I assumed he was not coming.

"Hello Sir, good to see you."

I put my arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. I was still naked and wet from my shower.

"Sorry Sir, I got you a bit wet."

"No problem sweet Sara. Marc asked me to call, any idea why?"

"Yes Sir I know exactly why, here or over the table in the dining room Sir?"

"Can you bend and touch your toes Sara?"

"For just five stripes, I will try Sir."

"Go and choose a cane from Marc`s cupboard."

I ran and got my usual junior whippy ratan and on my way back noticed how worn and thin it was getting with hitting my bottom.

"Here thank you Sir."

I gave him the cane and bent over an touched my toes, legs slightly apart showing my perfectly shaved and shiny pussy lips. He put the cane on our bed and reached below me to play with my tits. Cupping and nipping my nipples.

"I do hope your breasts do not get any bigger Sara, they are perfect as they are.

Hold tight, these are just to mark so will not be too hard."

"Thank you Sir."

I was going to be caned and I thanked him as he said not too hard, I can guarantee a soft caning fkin hurts.

For some reason I counted and thanked, that was unusual, but I was crying by three.

I kept down as I knew he liked to fuck me after spanking or belting, he rarely caned me unless I was sleeping over at his house and it was a Sunday, maintenance and Marc was away.

When I did stay over on a Saturday night he belted and caned me and his wife together and fucked us both in turn.

"Good girl, you may get up, you will be getting plenty of cock this weekend, so a thank you will suffice."

He sat on our bed, and I took out his cock and wanked him, for a good few minutes until he pulled my head onto him to finish him off, he obviously knew I was being picked up soon.

"Thank you for my marks Sir, we appreciate your trouble."

I was not being condescending I truly did appreciate it as I am sure Marc did.

His dad left with a quick fingering down my knickers, we both laughed as he kissed my cheek.

Lucky girl or what, I had dad and son, one at night and one in the afternoon.

My taxi arrived at the exact time Sir said and I was taken out of town to one of the swankiest hotels around.

As I got out of the taxi I was given an envelope by the driver.

I went into the hotel foyer and sat in the reception to open the envelope.

Inside was a card door key and a message.

A lift boy is waiting to take you to the penthouse suite.

He will stop the lift the floor below where you will strip naked.

In return for his favours of brining you so far you may wish to give him JUST ONE of your

favours.

A young man of maybe early twenties with film star looks and stubble was waiting for me.

"Excuse me but I need to get undressed."

"Would you like me to turn away?"

I thought of the JUST ONE, favour and thought looking at me naked may count as one.

"Yes please Sir."

The lift stopped, I reached in front of him, and pulled down his zipper.

He was commando so his cock slid out and I wanked him. I did not wish it to be a quickie as I was fingering me at the same time, so I kept stopping him coming.

We then both cum together.

"Does that mean no tip Miss?"

"Oh dear yes, I have no money, sorry Sir."

"No matter Miss, you have really soft hands and are such a charming clever wanker."

He took us to the top floor and the lift doors opened

He stood back as I walked out with my dress covering my nudity from him.

"Thank you Sir, if you are still on duty when I leave, I would love to suck your cock Sir."

"Who said I was leaving?"

He got out after me and closed the lift doors.

"You may suck my cock and bum later Sara."

"Oh wow Sir, did I pass my test, I tried really hard so he, I mean you, did not see me naked?

"Almost, you offered him seconds, so it`s a hiding for you, but I will give you a choice."

"Yes Sir, I agree."

"But first, let me show you around."

We were still in the Penthouse lobby and double doors took us into huge football pitch sized lounge. Bi-fold doors led to a balcony and the sights of the bright lights of the city below and in front of us.

The master bedroom had a giant-sized bed, two large settees, two large armchairs, dining table and eight chairs and an his and hers dressing table and buffet.

Two bathrooms, one each side of the bed completely marble tiled.

"Get two towels please Sara."

I did as I was told and we went onto the balcony.

It had a garden with palm trees, two hot tubs and a heated swimming pool.

Yes a pool on a roof and only the planes going over looking onto you.

"Nice stripes Sara, your Sir`s marks?"

"Sort of Sir, he usually gives me them the night before, but his dad called before I left for here Sir and placed them."

"Bare bottomed?"

"I was naked Sir, wet and straight out of the shower."

"Has he seen you naked before?"

"Oh yes Sir, he usually calls on a Thursday or Friday afternoon to give me a spanking or strapping to make sure I am focused on the job I have, for looking after his son Sir."

"Anything else Sara?"

"Yes Sir he usually does me at the same time, he shares me with Marc."

He was playing with my nipples as we chatted and cupping my tits.

"I am happy Marc is happy Sir, which is why I am here now Sir, because it pleases Marc."

He bent forward and bit my nipples, I cum, rather noisily.

When he had enough of chewing on my nipples, he slapped my thigh five times.

"Did I give you permission to cum Sara?"

"No Sir."

"You sound surprised."

"Yes Sir, I can cum as much as I need with Marc."

"Can you see Marc here?"

"No Sir, I am very sorry."

"Unbuckle my belt Sara."

"Am I to get a beating Sir."

"Do you think you do not deserve it Sara?"

"No Sir, I deserve punishing."

I unbuckled his belt and put my hand up.

"Yes Sara?"

"I cum again Sir, belt buckles do that to me, sorry."

"Your honesty means no extra belting for that, good girl."

I pulled his belt out of the hoops, kissed it and passed it to him.

"Bent over or leant over something Sir?"

"Bent over to see how your little tits dangle and swing."

His first swat was a little off centre and only hit one cheek. He soon got his eye in, and the rest hit where they should, I was soon in tears and he soon stopped.

"That was just a taste of the strap Sara."

He came to my front and dropped his pants.

"What do you think I have for you to taste now Sara?"