Punished by Mrs. Wilson 02

Punished by Mrs. Wilson 2 -- slave girl sara

Part 2 of my stay with Mrs. Wilson in 2019

"Your stay has not started well has it sara?"

"No Ma'am, sorry."

"And what would you suggest we do about that?"

"I need a punishment Ma'am."

"And were you in my position, what punishment would you think fit?"

"Please Ma'am I am the slave of Sir Don and do not have any opinions of my own, I did wrong but don't know what else to say."

She could see I was upset and turned, "Naughty little girls are dealt with severely in this house, follow me to your room."

We walked down the corridor and up the staircase to the landing.

"This is my room, house bathroom", we passed 2 more rooms, "punishment room and your room."

"Do you need the toilet?"

"Yes please Miss."

She took me back to the bathroom and lifted the toilet seat lid, lifted my skirt and hooked into my knickers and lowered them.

With her hands on my shoulders she pushed me down till I sat. I instinctively reached for the loo roll and she slapped my hand.

"Finished Miss."

"Lean forward and try a little harder."

I squeezed a little more out.

She pulled off 2 sheets of paper and folded it.

"Stand."

She cupped her hand and wiped my bummy with the paper then rubbed my lips with just her hand to ensure I was dry.

She pulled up my knickers and took my arm and walked to the sink, she washed her hands and then took mine and washed them.

We walked back along the landing to my room.

"Arms up." off came my jumper. Then she unbuttoned my blouse and removed it.

She reached behind me and unfastened my bra and removed it, then took a step back, "Hands by your side."

She took her phone from her pocket and took some photos of me topless. She tweaked my nipples hard, more photos.

"Arch your back and stick your titties right out." WHACK with her hands on each tit, she left a hand mark and took more photos.

"Unpack." she lifted my bag onto the bed and I unpacked the little I had, topless. It was not too embarrassing as we, like most from the church were practising nudists and I had been all over on holiday since I was born, naked on beaches, swimming pools, club rooms.

When I had finished I turned towards her, arms by my side, tits out and my nipples almost hurting they were so stiff.

She unzipped my skirt and removed it, and took more photos then pulled my knickers up so tight my pussy lips were highlighted in my crotch, more photos then off they came.

I wondered was this the time I was going over her knee for being late.

"Have you seen how we have to treat little girls, toilet them and undress them?"

"Yes Miss, I am so sorry I did not listen."

"What do you think is going to happen now sara?"

"Am I going over you knee Miss?"

"Not quite, but we do agree naughty little girls need punishing?"

I nodded and had the backs of my legs slapped hard, "Pardon."

"Yes Miss they need punishing."

Mrs. Wilson pinched my stiff left nipple, my favoured one, the one I tweak when playing, and I almost came. She led me from my room with it and into the "Punishment Room."

It was a mini version of the one down Sir's corridor.

I was put on a wooden horse, like the one Sir has that bruised my pussy lips.

"I have cams all over so will see if your hands leave your head, if they do then woe betide you."

She placed my hands on my head and slapped my tits hard. My pussy lips were stretched hard over the square top of the horse. She then pushed me right forward squashing my clitty on the wood and gave me five spanks on my bottom, then left me.

It really hurt my lips and my clit felt swollen too, I looked round and could see no camera so gave them a quick rub, the door opened.

I put my hand up as my tears flowed, "Please Miss it hurts so much."

She never spoke but helped me off the horse and laid me on a table.

"Legs wide sara, if you close them I will tie them wide and double the strapping on your pussy lips and slit."

She was not joking, I had to pull my legs up and hold them wide for the hiding my bummy got. I cried and screamed all the way through it.

She stopped and helped me up. "Back on the horse sara, still half an hour to go."

I climbed up and again she spread my pussy lips over the wood.

I cried again and she stroked the top of my pussy, I so hoped she would clitty wank me again like she did when I was at the Panel.

She did, she rolled my clitty in her fingers, my hand left my head as I put it up.

"Yes sara?"

"Am I allowed to miss?"

She nodded and I shuddered, and again.

My time up she helped me off the horse and back to the toilet but instead of sitting on the seat she had a bucket I had to squat over, as she watched me.

She wiped me dry again, then hugged me, my arms flew around her too as the tears came back.

Like at home I was naked for the rest of the night.

We went down for dinner and I was surprised to see two men at the table. I straightened up and pushed my tits out.

"These are my lodgers sara, Alan and Peter."

"Good evening Sirs."

They both said hi.

"Show the gentlemen how bruised your pussy is sara."

I was a little taken back but stood between them and they fingered and prodded my pussy.

Well that was sorted I thought, I would defo be getting fucked tonight, I then wondered if Mrs. Wilson got her share of their cocks too.

We all ate dinner in the dining room and each time Mrs. Wilson went to the kitchen I would be tittied up or fingered, I certainly felt tighter.

We had coffee in the lounge and chatted, "9 o'clock sara, time for your bath, but, over here first". She patted her knee.

"Yes Miss, thank you."

I draped over and opened my legs extra wide for her guests. Could she spank, I was soon bawling my eyes out.

Spanking over Alan volunteered to bathe me.

"Off you go with Alan sara, and remember he is my guest and as such you will respect his every command."

"Yes Miss."

I was rubbing my bottom as I went up the stairs because it was really stinging.

We went into the bathroom and l was put against a tall cold radiator and my hands put over my head onto the top rail.

Sir put the plug in the huge bath and set the taps open.

I was left where I was and Sir left, he was back in a few minutes in his dressing gown.

He undid the cord and showed his cute cock. Maybe 5" slack but unshaved.

I knew I was going to be fucked so knelt and opened my mouth.

Sir gently fed his cock into my mouth and I softly and gently sucked him hard, thinking he would soon be inside me, wrong, he spurted down my throat and I sucked him dry.

We bathed together in the large bath, it was really nice, close and cuddling with a 20+ year old who was not trying to enter me.

I dried him and he dried me, he was soon hard again and I sucked him off again.

He put me against the radiator again and went and put his jog suit on then I followed him downstairs, still naked.

Mrs. Wilson had set me out a glass of milk and a cookie, the correct supper for a little girl.

"Bed time sara, you will go into the bedroom next to the bathroom and get into bed as a bed warmer for Peter?"

"Yes Miss, good night all."

I leant over them all in turn making sure my 32C naked tits pressed into them as I kissed their cheeks.

I laid in Peter's bed and waited for him.