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Poppy Browns Pastoral Visit - 1
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Posted:Dec 26, 2022 10:01 am
Last Updated:Jan 13, 2023 12:51 am 6591 Views
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A story from one of my trainee slaves - circa 2016
Poppy Browns Pastoral Visit - 1
I slept well and before I knew it my phone bleeped to a new day, 6.50am Monday morning.
I had a Pee and crept into Daddys and Daisys bed and woke them as trained.
As I thought Daddy decided to choose me to fuck this morning, he had obviously missed me.
He laid me in the spoon position and took me from behind.
Daisy turned to face me and gently massaged my tits and pushed her head undercover to bite my nipples.
Her left hand flicked my hood as a finger rolled my clit.
She opened her fingers up and wanked Daddy as he went in and out of me.
I came over all light headed and during a shudder felt myself drifting away from the bed.
Of course Daddy and Daisy felt me go limp and Daisy slapped my tits and nipples.
Wow, what a wake up it was.
I showered and started breakfast, I never dressed, hoping for seconds, I was not disappointed, daisy came down first and cleared the table at one side and sat me on the edge and laid me back.
She licked and sucked, I felt my clit exploding.
Daddys footsteps and Daisy climbed onto the table took a position hovering over my face.
"Ready Sir."
"Good girl Daisy."
He did not stand on ceremony and pushed straight in as Daisy lowered they took a tit and nipples each, both working them in different ways, I had my next .
I worked Daisy to a shudder, and I heard them kissing, pulled on my inner thighs for his final push, Daisy leant forward and took his spurting cock in her mouth.
"Toast Sir?"
"Yes that will be fine."
"Me too please Poppy."
I met Mr. Pilkington and offered him a coffee, and he accepted.
Strangely Sue Wilkinson came in early too this morning, had a Pee and left the cloakroom.
I knocked on Mr. Pilkingtons door there was a pause, then a come in.
I placed the cup on his desk and as I turned Sue was just lowering and removing her knickers, hands on head, naked.
"Sorry Sir I never realised you were engaged with Susan Sir."
"Not a problem Miss Brown. Miss Wilkinson explain your plight to Miss Brown."
"I was caught chewing, 3 times and elected Mr. Pilkington deal with my problem Poppy"
I turned to Mr. Pilkington, "Is she to be spanked Sir?"
"Yes Miss Brown, for 3 mornings, come here Miss Wilkinson and over my knee."
Sue began to sob, her cute rounded tits wobbled with each intake of breath.
Strangely she had a full mott of fluff hair just going over her hood, it gave me a tingle.
"May I excuse myself Sir?"
"No Miss Brown, I believe Miss Wilkinson wishes you to witness her spanking, am I correct?"
"Mm Sir."
He positioned her for me to witness every spank and I knew from experience how hard he spanked, I believe he wanted to make an impression, she was soon blubbering then crying her eyes out, she was sorry, never to do it again...…
He finished, "Thank you Miss Brown, you may go."
"Thank you Sir."
I could not help wondering if she would thank him, would he finger her, would he fuck her, I rushed to a cubicle and imagined each action as I used my fingers and for some reason now I had to squeeze my left breast and nipple, to almost squealing point.
I wiped myself up and went to my counter.
I was home for 5.10, showered and told the story of my day, only leaving out my cubicle time.
Daisy had made a lovely dinner, her "One Pot Easy Stew" with crusty bread.
I cleared the table and got the vacuum out and cleaned the carpet from spilt bread crumbs.
gave me a lovely sensual bath at 9.00 and I went to bed and used my computer a while.
came in at 10.00 and I put it down, he cuddled me and kissed my forehead,
“?”
” Yes, popps.”
“You said I was in for it tonight.”
“So I did, pop over my knee.”
I got the lightest spanking ever
"Nitenite popps, sleep well."
"You too Sir."
Bleep Bleep, Tuesday, 6.50, where did Monday go.
They both were happy to be wanked this morning, one of my favourite jobs, I know first-hand the pleasure it brings.
Breakfast came and went and as I was leaving, "Poppy?"
"Yes Sir."
"Stay on the bus this evening till you get to the church, Pastor Goode made an appointment with me yesterday to see you at 5.30."
"Oh ,"
"Be brave sweet pea,"
I may have wept a little on the bus to work.
"Good morning Mr. Pilkington, coffee Sir?"
"Good morning Miss Brown, yes, that will be a delight."
Once again Sue was an early attender.
I took a little longer to take the coffee to his office.
"Come in."
I entered as Mr. Pilkington was just removing his belt and Sue was rubbing her bottom.
"Just in time to witness this errant girls belting Miss Brown."
"Oh yes Sir."
I counted and she got 10 welts, "That will be all thank you Miss Brown."
I waited 10 minutes in the cloakroom top comfort her but she never arrived, bet she is still on the end of Mr. Pilkingtons cock.
I was not in playing mood so had a Pee and went to my counter.
I had lunch 12.15 to 1.00 and rang the Pastor.
His new house keeper answered, "Good morning Im Poppy Brown, please may I speak to Pastor Good?"
"Of course my dear."
"Hello Poppy, how can I help you?"
"Good day Sir, I just wanted to confirm our appointment this afternoon at 4.30 Sir."
"Yes that correct, look forward to seeing you then."
"Me too Sir."
The afternoon dragged by, I was not scared so much as well, I was scared, no point in glossing over it.
My bus stopped right outside the Pastors house gate.
I walked up the 25 steps to his front door and knocked without dwelling.
The housekeeper answered, “ah, Poppy love, come in, Pastor Goode is ready for you, have you been a naughty girl?”
“I truthfully don’t know Ma-am.”
“Think you are about to find out my love.”
She knocked on his office door and he asked us in, she left, but sat in his office was another Pastor.
“Hello Poppy, id like to introduce Pastor Wilson, he is a trainee and I asked him to witness and take part in youre punishment, any questions?”
“Punishment Sir?”
“Dont act the innocent, it will be worse for you.”
He turned to Pastor Wilson, “Poppy was seen by our church flower arranger going in and coming out of the Elders office with another member of our congregation whom I have been told was whipped by his father last evening.”
“Oh.”
“Explain your actions in the office Poppy, knowing we have heard the full story already from Brians father.”
“Please Sirs, Brian and I will marry this year in this very church, and we see so little of each other with me being in training with Don Brown plus i work full time for Mr. Pilkington at the bank.
We honestly innocently went to get refreshments for his parents and saw the door slightly open and went in.” I paused hoping it was enough.
“And?”
I thought, well im in for a hiding, might as well see if I can turn them both on, Forgive me Lord.
“Well, I actually pulled him in by his belt and closed the door behind us, I dutifully knelt and removed his cock from his pants Sir.”
“Continue Poppy.”
“I sucked him stiff and wanted to swallow his seed, but he stood me up and put his hand down my pants and fingered me before putting me over the desk and made love to me Sirs.”
I lowered my head and forced a tear to run down my face.
“That must have been very hard for you telling us that Poppy.”
Hard, I was soaking but nodded.
Both men adjusted themselves.
“Strip Poppy.”
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Santa Says
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Posted:Dec 25, 2022 11:19 am
Last Updated:Dec 26, 2022 3:17 am 5585 Views
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He is always right.
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Finding a Partner
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Posted:Jul 30, 2020 4:13 am
Last Updated:Sep 25, 2021 10:10 am 7875 Views
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I sent an email to this man 8 weeks ago, my free way of trying to find a Sir/Mistress, this is his reply;
Hi Don/Sir,
I read the email you sent me thoroughly and i found myself with 3 Mistress to choose from wanting take on and train a 48 year old Alt newcomer.
I have since taken on one mistress and think i may have found the perfect Mistress to train me , she actually scares me, lol
Sir i cannot thank you enough and i appreciate all your help and time
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Can you please also tell sara thank you from me, if it wasn't for her being so nice and understanding with no judgment of what i had asked advice on, she was so helpful, polite and generously patient with me and this would not have been possible without her help.
Yours sincerely,
One really happy sub guy.
Donbrown 190 at yah oo co uk for free details.
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Dinner Invite
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Posted:Mar 15, 2019 7:33 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 10:18 pm 9001 Views
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Dinner Invite - Poppy Brown
At Monday breakfast Brian mentioned us having dinner at his house on Friday and staying over if it was ok with my parents, and it was as he had asked my dad.
We kissed on the doorstep as he left in his car for work and I went for my bus.
I thought about the weekend, it was pretty obvious his father wanted me again, which made me proud I had been accepted.
We also get the keys to our apartment on Saturday morning, Oh My Lord I cannot wait for the whole weekend and it soon arrived, it was Friday morning already.
I almost missed my bus stop with excitement.
"Good morning Mr. Pilkington Sir."
"Ah Miss Brown, good morning."
"May I bring you a coffee Sir?"
"Yes, you may, don't seem to have seen much of you for a while."
"No Sir." I knew what he meant by that.
I hoped it was a fucking and not a spanking as I wanted my bottom crystal clear for tonight when I hoped Brian would pop my bummy hole.
I took Mr. Pilkingtons coffee.
"Do you remember a young man last week who brought in 10 bags of change, and you counted it all for him?"
"Yes Sir, I do."
"I have a complaint from the lady waiting next in your queue."
"Oh, sorry Sir."
“You know we only accept 4 bags at a time.”
“Yes I do Sir, sorry.”
Mr. Pilkington stood and began to unbuckle his belt.
"Please Sir, am I to get a belting?"
"Yes I do believe you are Miss Brown; do you have a problem with that?"
Time to play on his emotions, I began to cry.
He hugged me, "There, there, what the matter?"
He sat down and sat me on his knee.
No point in telling lies so I told him the truth.
"And so I wondered if you would put my punishment off until next week and maybe just play with me a little Sir?"
I pulled my jumper, blouse and bra up and he was soon nuzzling my titties.
He allowed me to slide between his legs and suck him off.
It was home time at last and I followed Mr. Pilkington out, "Bye Sir, have a good weekend."
"You too Miss Brown, shall we say 8.00am on Monday?"
"Yes Sir, I wont let you down."
I kissed his cheek as I ran past him for my bus.
I was home alone for an hour until Brian picked me up, mum and dad were at the theatre that night and went out for dinner first.
John was at his girlfriends, Tinas for the night so I stripped naked and ran a bath. My bag was packed and after my bath I took it into the hall just as Brian opened the door.
"Wow darling, what a lovely welcome, should we take full advantage of it, lounge or your bed?"
I took his hand and led him to my room.
"Sir, please may I ask you to rub some of this gel on my bummy hole?"
He did not want asking twice, I wont record on here the step by step actions my Sir took, but, I adored it and adored what he did with his hands and fingers at the same time. What a bonus.
We had the loveliest cuddles ever just laid on the bed, I soon made him hard again and this time I rode him as he massaged my tits.
We eventually left and got to his house just in time for pre-dinner drinks.
"Hello dear Poppy, hows your day been?"
"Just wonderful thank you Sir, Sir, may I ask if I can call you dad, daddy or father as well as Sir?"
"Oh what a darling you are, Dad will be perfect and an honour for me to soon have the most perfect in law, ever,"
I hugged Mrs. Green, "Same question Ma-am, mum, mummy or mother as well as Ma-am?"
"Do you know Poppy, I have always wanted to be called mummy."
"Then dad and mummy it is and please discipline me as your own as and when needed."
I knew dad would anyway, as its his job, but wondered if mummy spanked.
After dinner we chatted for a couple of hours before bed.
"I am so happy Brian, I hope it lasts forever."
He smiled, "I do love you Poppy Brown and soon to be Poppy Green in less than 7 weeks."
We made the most wonderful love all night only to end by him having to go to work at 8.00 till 12.00
I stayed in bed for another hour or so then went to shower.
Brian had an ensuite with both shower and bath.
I walked back into the bedroom as dad came in.
"You never came down to breakfast Poppy."
I was naked but no point in covering, I had an idea what was to come.
"Sorry Sir, Ill be down in five minutes, if that's ok?"
"Yes it is but I need to punish your lateness."
"Yes Sir, will you be spanking me Sir?"
"Yes, I thought so, to start with."
So it was going to be a hiding, at least.
He sat on the bed and took me to his left, how strange, I had never been spanked by a left hander before, but I can now confirm it hurts just as bad.
As he went for his belt buckle I kneeled and reached for his zip in the hope he would prefer for a suck and fuck instead of belting me.
"All in good time Poppy, he removed hid belt, grip your calves and thank me for each of the strokes you count."
Oh fck, I hate counting, whoosh crack, "1 thank you dad, whoosh crack, 5 thank you dad, whoosh crack, 14 thank you dad, whoosh crack, owwwwww 20 thank you dad.
"Thank you Sir, sorry if I have disappointed you, please can I make amends somehow?"
He pulled his zip down and I took out his cock and licked, bit and sucked him and massaged his balls.
Not sure if he intended to fuck me too but I made a good job of sucking him he cum all over me.
I sucked him dry and clean, he dressed, and I went for another shower, as I came out mummy came in the room.
She turned me round, "I see dads called?"
"Yes mummy, I was late for breakfast, so sorry."
"Over mummys knee little one, we have ways of correcting naughty girls poor memories"
"Oh thank you mummy."
She gave me a lovey spanking and a wonderful cuddle I put her hand on my nipple and she was soon fingering, me to a cum and again.
"Thank you so much mummy, I love you so much already." I kissed her cheek and went for my third shower.
Brian was home by 12.00 and took me upstairs and fucked me with my clothes on, he just moved my knickers to one side and pushed in, he pulled my knickers down and turned me over, my wetness lubricated my bummy hole and he slid straight in.
We showered together, "I see dad called?"
"Yes, mummy too."
We both giggled.
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Fact or Fiction -Don Brown
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Posted:Mar 14, 2019 9:15 am
Last Updated:May 8, 2024 10:18 pm 8039 Views
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Fact or Fiction of Poppy Brown
After my punishment from the Pastor I managed to get most of what happened out to at breakfast.
He said I had been very stupid but also very brave and the fact I wanted fucking the night before showed my loyalty to him and Daisy.
I just nodded not wanting to say I was so hot I needed it, I can not explain why, I felt as though I had been run over, and this morning, sure I had been.
I also got a text from Brian - Poppy, the hiding I got off father will be replicated, double, the next time I have you alone.
I sent back, Yes Sir and I deserve it, I will need to heal a little first from then thrashing I got from Pastor Goode and Pastor Wilson last evening. Sir, I love you with my whole body xx
"Good morning Mr. Pilkington Sir, another chilly one."
"Hope you have your vest on Miss Brown, I will be checking?"
"Should I bring you a coffee to your office Sir?"
"Yes, thank you Miss Brown."
I put the kettle on and took my vest off and placed it in my bag.
I knocked, "Come in Miss Brown."
I put the coffee on his desk, "anything else Sir?"
"Lock my door and come here to my side."
I did as instructed and stood by his side.
He lifted my jumper over my head, followed by my blouse.
He slapped my left breast, then my right one, "Turn around."
He unfastened my bra and I held it place until I was turned back.
He uncapped each one in turn, pinching my nipples.
Next my trousers and knickers all in one.
"I know you have had one of Pastor Goodes beatings but I will not be disobeyed, what does no vest equal Miss Brown."
"Is it a spanking and a doing Sir?"
"Precisely,"
"Should I go over your knee Sir, like a naughty girl?"
He leant me over and a spanking I earned and a spanking I got.
I added the screams an tears, actually he brought those on himself, he is a very hard spanker, "Sorry Sir"
He stood me up and I raised my hand.
"Yes Miss Brown."
"Please may I sit on your knee again facing you?"
"Of course."
I loved the feeling of his overall power the gentle way he bit my nipples hard, the way his long cock hit my G spot on occasions and the way he hugged me afterwards.
I knelt to empty him before he .
"Quite a job the Pastor did on you Miss Brown, quite a job."
"May I dress Sir?"
"Would you like me to help you?"
"Oh would you sir, thank you?"
He held my knickers out and I stepped into them as he gently pulled them up over my bottom.
Next my bra and blouse and jumper.
Again he held out my trousers for me to step into.
"Can I help you with anything else Sir."
"That will be all Miss Brown."
At lunch time I stripped in the cloakroom to show the girls my beating off the Pastor, not to show off but to warn them what can happen if your really naughty.
The girls began to leave as I closed the cubicle door, a foot stopped it closing, it was the senior teller, Jess Town.
She came in and closed the door behind her, she lifted her skirt and pulled her knickers to her knees.
"Down Brown and earn your keep, unless you want another visit to my cousin the Pastor."
"Please Miss Town I...."
SLAP SLAP across my face, I went down.
Her pussy lips were really dangly, they hung down such a way.
"Nibble those lips Brown and make me howl with pleasure, harder. Don't neglect my love button."
Her clit was like a gobstopper, I sucked it in and out, he pushed my head in and squired her come in splashes.
"More, suck harder."
I gave her another squirt, she pulled me out by my hair back and pulled up her knickers and opened the door, back here at 4.30 Brown, you need more practice."
She smiled at me all day. oh my Lord what could I do.
I dare not tell anyone but just waited till home time.
I made sure I was one of the last into the cloakroom, she was waiting
"Strip Brown"
I undressed, she pulled down her knickers again and I sucked her to squirt again and again.
"Get on you back Brown."
I began to cry but did as I was told.
She squatted over me.
"Open wide for a drink Brown."
I pinched my lips together tight.
She reached into her bag and pulled out a short strap and whipped my tits, and again and again.
She hit so hard, I opened my mouth and she squatted over me again
I saw her big lips separate and she Peed in my mouth and all over my face
She squatted lower, "Mouth." opened again, it was awful.
She went down on my head, "Last before I go as a thank you Brown."
She stood and left a me a real mess laid on the floor, "One word to anyone and Ill make sure your skinned alive with the belt and cane, understand?"
I never spoke, she came back to be, raised her skirt and was about to drop her pants again.
"I wont say a word Miss, not a word I promise Miss."
I dried best I could with paper towels and just put my coat on and caught the next bus home.
was on the doorstep, as he saw me he began to unbuckle his belt.
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My Baptist Life 2 - Don Brown 2017
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Posted:Oct 16, 2018 5:09 am
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2019 10:12 am 8864 Views
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I went to my room I think I filled 3 more tissues that night and dreamed of her and her friends touching and wanking me again, which she did on quite a few occasions after that.
I then realised this had set a president and within a week I had Ruth, over my knee, time and time again and introduced her to my mates to share, thing was, the older she got, the more she took off and the more she gave my mates!
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The day after Jeany was 18 was a Sunday and Ma had talked to both girls telling them that Pas beltings were just an insight to what was to come.
She told them that in our religion when you are 18 you get maintenance spanking every last Sunday in the month in the morning before Church.
Pa would come to your room and you would be over three pillows so he could hit your sit spot with every stroke. He would give you a strapping of 10, probably 15 lashes for you Ruth. Then six stripes of his senior cane.
Jeany said "Oh my Lord, surely not the cane?"
Ruth said, "Wow, the senior cane."
Ma also explained the belting was to get the bottom ready for the cane, not really an extra punishment.
Ma had explained by the time they got to Church the stripes would have bruised making sitting on the Phew very uncomfortable. The discomfort focuses the mind in how the Lord provides for us all and we must provide what is required by your husband, or in this case, Pa.
She went on to tell Jeany, no need to fill Ruths mind full of this, when a wife got home she would go to her room and await her husband, he would probably spank her over her stripes and then they would make love.
She told Jeany, "Remember its making love and not sex, a huge difference, its what joins a man and his wife together"
Jeany said she wondered why Ma and Grandma were after we got home from church, it took ages for them to come downstairs from changing.
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The day had come; I was to be Master of my own house. I knew Pa was still Pa, and Grandpa was still Grandpa, and as they both used to tell us, "You are never too old to be whipped" but at 22 to have my own home and all paid for, it was an incredible feeling.
As we had money saved I asked Ella to fill and furnish it as she wanted it, my only stipulations were, a dining table to sit 10 and settees and armchairs with arm to push a bottom up.
Ma and Ella were pretty frugal and got lots of furniture second hand, Ma said you are better to buy good quality second hand than poor quality new.
A few days before we moved out, Ella was not working that day and only her and Grandma were home. Grandma asked Ella if she would like a bath in front of the fire when she had finished her chores.
Ella knew the implications and made her excited, "Oh yes please Grandma."
She finished doing the bedrooms, came down and saw the bath was all ready for her. Grandma sat closer to the bath this time, "Anything you want to say to me Ella?”
Ella thought, "No Ma-am."
"You sure?" Ella began to panic, she rang her hands.
“Oh please Grandma I would never ever keep a secret from you.”
"Put your hands up Ella", Grandma removed Ellas dress, "turn round", Grandma pulled down her pink knickers and Ella stepped out of them and bent down to pick them up and put them on the chair with her dress Grandma then unhooked her bra and turned Ella back round to take it off, she took it and looked at the size 32B "I thought you were beginning to fill out in your bust my dear". Ella lowered her head, "Yes Ma-am, Don likes..." Grandma put her finger to Ellas lips, she smiled, "All men do honey."
"Do you remember the first time you and I were alone for your bath Ella?”
Off course she did it was one of her fondest, if not the fondest memory she has, "Oh Yes Ma-am", and Ella reached forward to give Grandma a kiss and a cuddle, then stood up and sighed. Grandma patted her knee and Ella relished going over.
Grandma rubbed her hands gently over Ellas maintenance cane marks and counted them out loud, 1,2,3,4,5 as she touched each one. Ellas bottom cheeks squeezed together, "Still tender hey Ella?”
"Yes Ma-am, Well it was only yesterday"
Grandma began to spank Ella, Ella was crying before it was even 10 spanks, Grandma got a little harder and had Ella sobbing. She stood Ella up and could not but notice her now womanly breasts and fully erected nipples bouncing with each sob.
Ella threw her arms round Grandma till she stopped crying.
"You know why I asked you if you had anything to say dont you Ella?”
"Yes Ma-am."
Grandma popped her on her knee so Ella did not have to look directly at her, it was chilly so Grandma wrapped her shawl round them both and wiped the tears from Ellas eyes with the end. Ella knew what she wanted to say but did not know how to say it.
"Come on sweet girl, you don't want to have to go to my spoon draw do you?”
Ellas face lit up as she chuckled, "No Ma-am."
Well, shall I start it off?” Ella nodded.
"Ok, this is you talking, the reason I never told Grandpa where I got the spanking from when Don and I were both over a chair arm was......."
Ellas eyes filled up again, she took a deep breath, "Because I did not want to get you into trouble Grandma."
"You are such a darling girl; I would not have got in trouble"
Ella tried to speak, but again Grandma again put her finger over her mouth and lifted her into the bath.
She bathed her all over and let her lay a while in the soapy water. Grandma dried and dressed her and then hugged her, Ella began to cry again, "now what girl?”
"I don't want to move and leave you Grandma, I love you sooooooo much".
"You need to be with Don, a girl needs regular discipline, but, let’s say you come for a bath every month".
Ella smiled, kissed Grandma and went to carry on with her downstairs chores.
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Ella had packed everything she could find which was left in their room, they were leaving the bed, they had bought a brand new one, the one they had now was third or fourth hand when they first got married.
She made the bed and placed two pillows in the centre as instructed this morning before he left for work.
Don was coming home at lunch time, they would then move, finally to a home of their own.
She would be so sad to leave the warmth, comfort and discipline of the Brown homestead. She sat on the edge of the bed, her mind drifting back over almost 3 years she had lived there. Seeing Pa and Grandpa keeping the discipline of ALL in the home, the wonderful meals dished up 3 times a day by Ma and Grandma and above everything else the love she was shown by everyone when she moved in as the next generation of Mrs. Brown. Oh, did she mention the lovely spankings off Grandma, not the spoon ones of course, Ella let out a chuckle, just as Don walked in?.
"Hello Mrs. Brown, are we nearly ready?"
Ella jumped up and kissed Don, "Yes Sir."
Don carried on the kiss and took Ella towards the bed. Ella lifted her arms as Don slowly undressed her, caressing her tits and nipples, stroking her flat tummy, following her bush line to her clit, squeezing it and feeling it grow, his finger pushed open her lips and he lifted her to her toes with his finger.
He let her down gently, stepped back and began to slowly unbuckled his belt.
Ella made herself comfortable over the pillows, she smiled as she watched the belt pulled through his jeans, she loved that man so much, it sometimes hurt, and it soon would. "I see you have been over Grandmas lap this afternoon Ella?”
"Oh yes Sir, it was so good"
Don smiled as he laid the first lash on Ellas already red bottom, "Count to 10 Ella".
"Yes Sir", was that one Sir"
"Yes my darling".
She got to 9 then gripped the pillow
Grandma and now Ma were also counting downstairs and were waiting for the tenth, as was Ella, it did not come, Don bent over and kissed, passionately, each cheek twice.
Ella screamed and burst into loud tears, Granma and Ma looked at each other in amazement, Grandma rubbed her ears, am I going deaf Janet she asked Ma, was just going to ask you the same.
Don stripped off and kneeled by Ellas head, instead of forcing his authority he waited for Ella to compose herself, her tear stained face looked up, smiling, like the dutiful wife she was being trained into being.
Ma and Grandma were still sat in the lounge room, still listening, wondering and waiting.
Ella turned herself over onto her back and welted bottom, remembering Don liked easy access for her to take in his big cock sos not to hurt her, opened her mouth and pushed towards his semi erect cock to make him stiff, it did not take long.
He withdrew, turned her back over onto the pillows, and slid into her pussy.
The ceiling began to creak and the light began to shake, Grandma and Ma smiled at each other and carried on talking.
Ella wanted this to be a very special day for Don so as soon she felt he was almost ready to , she slipped off him, slid down the bed, she took and swallowed it all.
She had learnt early on in their marriage the penalty for spilling any, 2 lashes on each pussy lip with her bedroom belt.
She thought that that was worse than one of Pas beltings, not only the pain but the embarrassment. Don made her lay on her back over 3 pillows legs wide apart showing all her secrets, even if they did all belong to Don, and she has to count each hard lash, if her legs move in at all, it’s back to zero, and she learnt the hard way at the beginning. He would then fuck her whilst her lips were swollen, and he was big enough without having a smaller pussy to use, then she was given another chance of swallowing it all, she knew the second time he would not shoot as much, so always passed.
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Today was a day to go down in the history in the "Browns" life as I take my wife to our new house. Grandpa and Pa gave me and my 2 sisters a house built on the lower coppice of the Browns land.
I have one huge surprise for Ella, when the workmen moved in to start the building I had "Our Seat", a fallen tree stump, removed and put in Pas woodshed. When Ella left our house yesterday the workmen put it back in exactly the same place, at the bottom of our garden.
We said our byes to our family and walked the 5 minutes to home, past the house plot given to Jeany and into the road Pa named, Brown Avenue.
I opened the front door and picked Ella up and over our threshold into our hall way.
We had a dining room kitchen to our right running from the front to back of the house.
To the left our lounge room, again from front to back of the house.
In front of us a cloakroom with a loo and the staircase.
Upstairs above the kitchen/diner is our bedroom, at the top of the stairs the bathroom with separate shower, then 2 equal sized bedrooms over our lounge.
Ella put the kettle on and made us our first cup of tea and we snuggled up on our settee.
"I have a surprise for you Ella" I covered her eyes with a scarf and walked her into the garden; I sat on our seat and told her to remove the scarf.
Her eyes lit up and she smiled from ear to ear.
She removed her dress, knickers and bra and went over my knee, she looked back up at me and said, it was one of the happiest days of her life the first time I ever spanked her and today was another.
I gave her a light spanking, just to warm her bottom and led her indoors and put her over the kitchen table, she smiled as I removed my belt and gave her 5 with my belt but could not hold back as I took her from behind.
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For a wedding anniversary we went to the local Pub/hotel for a romantic meal. It was run by one of my school mates David.
David was one of the naughty 3 spying and wanking looking at the naked bums in uncle Zacs vestry and had been my friend forever.
After our meal David came to talk to us with his wife Zoe, a stunning girl around 5 foot 10 with the figure of a model.
David asked if we had any interest in having a sex slave.
David chuckled, “No Don, not that type of slavery, more modern and sexual.”
I obviously was taken by the word sexual.
"Do you want to pop up to our flat Don and we can explain better?”
I was so intrigued, "Yes, sure."
We got to their flat and went into a large room next to their lounge, as soon as we were inside David instructed Zoe to strip.
Zoe stripped naked.
“Star” Zoe stood like a star, legs wide apart arms above her head in the same shape.
David kneaded her tits and squeezed her taut nipples till she squealed.
He fingered her roughly, almost taking her off her feet, and then made her lick his fingers clean.
Zoe smiled and earned a hard slap across her face.
Got to say my cock was throbbing.
“Present” Zoe knelt down, knees apart, arched back, thrusting her gorgeous hanging tits forward, hands on knees pointing upwards.
David explained her hands were pointing up to say she was available, if she goes out, they are turned down, so she cannot be fucked. "Watch this"!
As David walked towards her she opened her mouth, as he unzipped her tongue came out, he dropped his cock onto her tongue,
"Here I have a choice Don he, I can either just fuck her mouth like this", he grabbed a handful of her hair in each hand and started pounding her, making her gag on every inward thrust, he stopped, or, "Hands" her hands left her knees and she gently rubbed and sucked his cock and balls in turn.
"You try Don.”
"Ella."
"Yes Don"
I lifted her chin and slapped her face, "did you mean Sir?”
"Yes Sir, sorry Sir."
I followed Davids instructions, "Strip, Star, Present” and soon had Ella in the kneeling position, I walked towards her and her mouth opened.
I unzipped and her tongue came out, I did not want to fuck her face with my size so called "Hands" Ella started to do exactly as Zoe had done.
David said what a quick learner she is; want to swap, I said ok, but no cumming in her.
Zoe is trained to 9" Don, try the face fucking, show her who is boss, so I did, Ella never took her eyes off me and Zoe.
Afterwards she said she could see my cock going down her throat.
David withdrew, so did I, just in time too I think, what a feeling of sex and power.
"Would you like Ella to follow what Zoe does next Don?”
"Yes as long as I can stop it at any time".
"Sure, junior cane Zoe",
Zoe stood and went to the hooks on the back wall and removed a thin cane, Ella did the same and took the next size up. Zoe wedged the cane between her bum cheeks and stood hands on head and nose and nipples to the wall, Ella did the same.
"I leave her there whilst I decide how many stripes".
"Whats the usual David?"
"Could be 20, could be 50, could be 25 each side.
"Wow", as Don said that Ellas cane slipped out, she only ever got 5 and that was for her maintenance.
David walked towards Ella, “May I?”
I nodded.
David picked up the cane from the floor and gave Ella a full bodied cut of the cane across her back, Ella screamed but held her position.
David tucked the cane between Ellas bum cheeks again.
“If it falls again it will be 2 across your front” David said.
Ella let out a sobbing “Yes Sir.”
David moved to Zoe "Let me show you Don, Zoe".
Zoe removed her cane and presented it over both hands to David, Ella did the same to me.
"We will watch for now David"
He picked one of Zoes tits up by her nipple and gave her 5 stripes and repeated it with the other.
He instructed her "Tits" and she put her hands under each tit and David caned her nipples, she began to cry and I saw Ellas eyes fill.
I looked at my watch, it was almost 10 just as David said “over” and began to stripe her already stripped bottom.
What a site, Zoes huge tits dangling and bouncing with each stroke, he passed me the cane, “give her 10 Don,” so I did and swelled up again.
She stayed down as David asked me to kneel with him, "just have a feel of those tits Don," which I did, what a handful, "just imaging those either side of your cock Don," he looked round at Ella, "not that hers will ever grow that big", and he laughed.
I stood and took one of Ellas tits in each hand, these are more than fine for me David
"Dress Ella" undies in your bag.
Ella knew she would be fucked on the way home so looked for the opportunity to please her new "Master."
On the way home she saw an upturned wheel barrow on the side of the building site, she removed her dress and bent over it, thrusting her bottom and slit in the air, "you never had your pudding Sir."
I mounted her like a bull to a cow and enjoyed the hospitality.
When we got home i asked Ella if she enjoyed the evening.
"The meal Sir, oh yes of course."
"And what about in Davids room?” her head lowered, I lifted her chin, “well my girl”, I said as I slapped her, “you had better learn to enjoy it, and quick.
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A Circus Life - Don Brown 2016
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Posted:Oct 12, 2018 8:27 am
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2019 10:15 am 8814 Views
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A Circus Life – Don Brown 2016
The ridges from the cane on her bottom told her she was in for more punishment, in public too, when the final curtain fell.
The sound system was turned up as Michael Jackson belted out “Thriller” the excitement of the crowd was visible from the poor people right at the back to the Mayor and his guests at the front.
The curtains part and Petra joins the rest of the 12 troupe with the opening parade.
It all passed too quickly and the curtains fell closed for the final time.
The ringmaster stopped Petra dead in her tracks in front of the others.
“You will do your chores and be in the stable tent at 10.30.”
He then spoke to everyone, “10.30 in the stable tent please all, and Petra will pay the price of her letting the whole company down last evening.”
With that he walked away, Doyle, the boot boy who looked after all the performer’s costumes, had himself had 20 stripes administered only three days before in the main ring.
It was the last night and it was unanimously decided that Doyle had neglected his duties to hang around the local pub in the town they were in.
The ringmaster did not stand on ceremony, Doyle bent over the ring and he was given his punishment with the whip and the others began to dismantle the big top.
He did not sleep that night at all and for the next two nights slept on his tummy.
Petra, an 18 year old European with the most incredible sense of balance was one of the stars of the show. She had long blonde hair and the body of an angel.
She was mainly a high wire specialist who could juggle and was the target of the knife thrower in the troupe.
Like all in the circus one of the criteria in being allowed to join was to accept it was an HoH regime for all men under 30 and women of any age.
During the last few most if not all had felt either the hand, hair brush, cane or ring masters whip on their bare flesh.
He was devout and lived and breathed HoH, Head of House and was certainly the boss of all below him.
He loved the power of the respect he demanded and received, which was only surpassed by his love of spanking a girl’s bare bottom, and the younger, the better.
The boys, just 3 under 30 were beaten for his enjoyment, and at least once a month, usually his whip but occasionally his cane, never spanked, he thought it too “Gay”
He made sure he had a regular supply too, the 5 girls in the troupe, all under 25, received weekly bare bottomed maintenance, regular reminders and of course a punishment when really out of control, as Petra had been the day before.
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He was up the night before in the early hours for a glass of water and heard a noise outside near one of the trailers. He opened the window quietly and heard Petra, it was obvious she was being fucked against the trailer side, nothing wrong with that, she was enough, but the time was 1.15 and curfew for all was 12.00.
He slowly opened his caravan door and tried to wait till the guy finished, which was evident with the grunting, he shone his flash light and the couple were startled, he legged it and she began to pull her knickers up, “Leave them off” she knew what was coming and as he walked towards his caravan she hurriedly followed, knickers in hand.
“Close the door” he always parked his caravan on the edge of the show field next to the trailers, he always said for security but all the girls knew it was so his indulgence was satisfied and he never let their screams wake the others.
Petra looked to the floor as he pulled a dining chair into the middle of the van,
“Should I strip Sir?”
He glanced at her and nodded as he went to his cane cupboard.
That was her signal and she quickly slipped out of her skirt, wiping between her sticky legs as she did, her jumper and bra quickly followed as she hurried to a corner, hands on head nipples touching the wall.
He sat on the chair admiring her perfect form. Blonde hair to her shoulder blades, leading to a slim waist and almost unblemished bottom, almost because still just visible the cane marks from her maintenance 4 days ago, long legs with a lovely arch at the top showing her tufts of pubic hair.
“Come”, she turned and stood before him, her superb breasts standing pronounced, her nipples stiff and deep red, they had certainly been well used that night.
He studied her form and she reacted by pulling her arms even further back, she knew she was in for at least a spanking so she thought she may as well enjoy it.
He patted his knee and she obliged in a heartbeat, she was in position within seconds as the first spank landed and the second and the third, by the fourth she was welling up and by 10 was sobbing.
He stopped and rubbed her bottom as she readjusted herself.
Experience told her there would be a hard bulge to press on, and he made full use of it.
The spanking continued and he heard her cumming through her tears, he let her shudders cease and stopped spanking, Petra went limp, this he allowed and gave her a minute as he stroked her bottom, down to the top of her legs, she instinctively opened them wider, knowing his stroking would touch her swollen lips, she was not disappointed.
She was told to stand, hands on head, her superb breasts jumping to her sobs, he pointed to the corner.
Her bottom shone like a beacon from his expert attention.
She heard him get a drink and move the chair.
“Here Girl, it’s late, I will give you something to help you remember the time” he bent her over; she opened her legs, her lips splitting to show her past excitement.
He gave her 6 swift strokes, expertly spaced.
“You will be whipped tomorrow after last curtain in public.”
“Yesss Sssirr.”
She was stunned, in public, she had watched others publicly whipped and dreaded it ever being her.
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The whole company had gathered, he beckoned Petra forward, “Strip girl” she knew the others had been dealt with naked, and just hoped she would not have to.
They all watched her slip out of her costume and tights leaving her in a beautiful bra and panty set of pink lace, not an accident.
He lowered the hook of the block and tackle hanging from the tent scaffolding down and as he addressed the “Audience” and began to fasten her hands together and hook her up.
“Petra put the whole of our circus at risk last night by bringing in an outsider who thought it fun to fuck her over the towing trailer.”
He began to raise her hands until she was on tip toes, “and it was after 1.00 o’clock. She would now like to tell us something.”
He spun her round a few times, her scarlet-stripped bottom still glowing.
“Im so sorry Sir and so sorry everyone here and I deserve to be whipped.”
He stood back and curled the whip around her body, she screamed, the next ones tip ended on her right nipple, her favorite nipple, then her pussy lips, back, belly, 12 in all.
She had not felt the last 4 or 5, she had entered a new world and went into relax mode, hanging from the hook.
“Thank you all”, that was the signal for the stable to clear, he lowered Petra gently down and undid her hands. He scooped her up and took her to his caravan and laid her over him on his bed. He stroked her hair and put his other hand between her legs; she opened and took his fingers in.
He soon had her in orgasm, and another, and another.
She woke in his bed, he was stood naked beside the bed, 6 foot 2 of muscular build and a huge flaccid cock hanging between his legs, she smiled at him, pulled back the covers as he knelt on the bed, she raised herself up and took him in her mouth, he gently grew inside her, she gagged, but kept up to her task.
He pulled out and sipped inside her, wow, what a lucky girl she was to be looked after so well, her frail slender body was tossed about by his energetic thrusts, his back arched and he filled her with his cum, her multi orgasms mixing with his.
The HoH was satisfied with his discipline and she felt well TiH, Taken in Hand.
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How to Find a DD Partner
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Posted:Oct 12, 2018 7:34 am
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2019 10:16 am 8112 Views
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Don Brown 2017
Two articled one for a girl, the second if you are a boy.
Both tried and tested.
Advice for a girl finding a DD partner or converting the partner you have into your Dom.
Being a girl spankee in a vanilla relationship is actually the best case scenario you could have second only to having a Dom partner..
It is the most natural partnership in the world, a girl sub over her Master/Sirs knee for the start of selection of punishments.
It does happen in many relationships, the problem is having a Dominant husband/partner to start with.
It is well known you can "turn on" a man in seconds with the female body; this is the beginning of how to try to convert a vanilla into a Dom.
You to devise games to tempt him. A good one is to download a DVD with the storyline you would most love to be happening to you, example, it
could contain a hair brushing over the knee and the girl giving oral.
That would be a plus for you and him, the game is watch the DVD together and to you stop the DVD and mimic what you watched, so you get a hair brushing
and he the pleasure of oral.
You would tell him that every time he spanks you he receives oral.
You could try a second DVD with a belting and anal, the options are many and the DVD’s readily available free on line.
A second plan would be naked on all fours on a coffee table for when he comes home and have a belt resting over your waist
.Tell him you have been naughty and to be punished. Explain you have 3 holes he can use by walking around the table, using one as he gets to it,
but after oral he can only use a back hole every other time, the other time he has to either spank you red or belt you red. It really is up to you which
instruments you choose.
If it looks as though its working tell him a sub Taken in Hand, also wakes her Master/Sir up each morning with her hand and mouth, as mine still dose after
40+ .
All the above said, lets look alternatives, the obvious is to visit a Disciplinarian.
Decide first if you want a Dom/male or Domme/female disciplinarian.
Then Google - Disciplinarian Yorkshire - Obviously your area, city or town. Simply choose your tormentor.
The second option would be to find a local Domestic Discipline meet (as in meeting, usually at a local pub and pretty low key) or local Domestic Discipline
Munch (More of a gathering in a local hall, hotel or even someones home)
Google; Domestic Discipline group in your area type in those words and your city if nothing comes up try Googling BDSM and your city.
If the last method did not work, think about forming your own group. Over the I have formed 3 groups.
Simply place an advert in your local paper as below;
We are a small group of people who live a Domestic Discipline, DD, life style and wish to form a group to meet once a month, anyone interested email at….
You would have obviously made up and set up a new anonymous email address, nothing smutty, simply anonymous.
Try adding a name in it so someone who answers would call you the name, such as jillbrown******.co see what I mean, then wait for replies.
You could try DD instead of the full words on a first attempt to see what happens, if no results add the full words.
Another option is to join an internet chat room, plenty of sites available worldwide.
With an online relationship its pretty important to ensure who you speak to is who they say, if they send you a photo, supposedly of them you can check.
Go to Google Image, click the camera on the search line then copy the photo and pate it in the image sections and search. If its genuine no results would come up, if a stock photo all the places it has been posted on will appear, a lot of phoney chancers about, be careful.
Don Brown 2017
Advice for a boy finding a DD partner or converting the partner you have into your Dom.
Being a boy spankee in a vanilla relationship is actually the worst case scenario you could have.
It does happen in some successful DD relationships, the problem is having a Dominant partner to start with.
All the above said, lets look at an alternative, the obvious is to visit a Disciplinarian.
Decide first if you want a Dom/male or Domme/female disciplinarian.
Then Google - Disciplinarian Yorkshire - Obviously your area, city or town. Simply choose your tormentor.
The second option would be to find a local Domestic Discipline meet (as in meeting, usually at a local pub and pretty low key) or local Domestic Discipline Munch (More of a gathering in a local hall, hotel or even some ones home)
Google; Domestic Discipline group in your area type in those words and your city if nothing comes up try Googling BDSM and your city.
All respectable meets or munches will provide a boy on his own with a chaperone for her first visit, just ask.
If the last method did not work, think about forming your own group. Over the I have formed 3 groups.
Simply place an advert in your local paper as below;
We are a small group of people who live a Domestic Discipline, DD, life style and wish to form a group to meet once a month, anyone interested email us at….
You would have obviously made up and set up a new anonymous email address, nothing smutty, simply anonymous.
Try adding a name in it so someone who answers would call you the name, such as billbrown*********.co see what I mean, then wait for replies.
You could try DD instead of the full words on a first attempt to see what happens, if no results add the full words.
With an online relationship its pretty important to ensure who you speak to is who they say, if they send you a photo, supposedly of them you can check.
Go to Google Image, click the camera on the search line then copy the photo and pate it in the image sections and search. If its genuine no results would come up, if a stock photo all the places it has been posted on will appear, a lot of phoney chancers about, be careful.
Good luck and please keep me posted with your results and other suggestions.
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