Jan 5 2009: Daphne's Garage Again

Katrina and Jody mentioned to me several times lately that I need to visit Daphne again. This morning I called her and she was absolutely ecstatic that we might get together. She made arrangement for a sitter, an older girl in the neighborhood. We set noon as the appointed time to meet and I told her I’d pay the sitter. Having a sitter in the house forced us to use her vacant garage as our den of iniquity. Fortunately the weather was in the mid 60’s and partially sunny so that didn’t present a problem. In conversation earlier this morning, Jody, demanded that I should travel nude except for a raincoat and I foolishly agreed. When I told this to Daphne, she hooted and said she had a couple of demands also, one that I not shower, essentially come as you are as if I just rolled out of bed, and that I add hose and garter belt to my skimpy ensemble. She thinks that's sexy. I told her I’d bring toys and wine. She also wanted a bottle of bourbon. I said I would and winced since I know that would necessitate a stop at a liquor store, dicey with just a raincoat on but I’ve done it a time or two before.

I also mentioned that I would serve anyone else she wanted. She asked again if I was serious about her having a friend; I said yes. She called me a fucking low life white cunt laughed and said get my ass down there by noon.

Dressed in my famous brown raincoat, heels and hose I set out and headed for the liquor store, went in and bought the brand she requested. The short rotund black woman looked at me kind of suspiciously as I paid and I thought … honey if you only knew where I was headed and what I’m up to.

I got to Daphne’s just before noon, parked in the alley behind her house and walked to the side door of her garage. I thought of how brazen I’ve become - to be virtually naked, parking in an alley in a predominately black neighborhood. The garage was pretty much the same as when I was there back in October. Piles of junk were everywhere except this time there was a single bed mattress laid out toward the center. I put the bourbon, wine and my toy bag on a workbench along one side of the garage, lit a cigarette, left my raincoat on and waited. Within a few minutes, she came out of her house and into the garage wearing jean and a sweatshirt, carrying a plastic bag with cups, ice and her strappy. She grabbed me and we kissed and I wanted her to take me immediately. She pushed me away, smiled at me, called me a slut and poured both of us a bourbon. She looked at me and I knew the look. I unbuttoned the raincoat and tossed it over one of the piles of junk and stood nude save for the hose garter belt and heels. She looked at me and called me dirty rotten slut. I smiled back and said and yes and I’m all yours. She chuckled and said yes, mine and everybody’s. We laughed. She took a few sips and said she’d told the sitter she’d be in the garage for a few hours straightening out stuff.

She leaned back against the workbench and I knelt in front of her and worked the jeans over her sumptuous hips, pausing to unlace her sneakers and then pulled the jeans off. She pulled the sweatshirt off and unclasped her bra, freeing those huge tits with the large areolas and puffy nipples. She called me a fucking low life cunt, the same thing she called me earlier that morning and shoved my face into her pussy. I held her lips apart and sucked on her sweetness, alternating my tongue between her vagina and her clit. She hissed at me, asked how I wanted things to today, did I want it rough and I blurted out yes Maam. She pulled my hair titled my face back and slapped my face several times and said then eat me harder bitch. I literally gnawed at her pussy until she screamed and exploded. I sucked her nectar, kissed her pussy over and over until she pulled my hair back again and slapped me and said again but play with her ass. I wiggled a finger up her and licked her until she orgasmed again.

She glared at me and said so now you want my nasty ass don’t you bitch, I said yes Maam, your nasty ass, your piss, your shit I don’t care. She called me the lowest white woman she ever knew and said tell me how much I want to suck her shit hole … those exact words. I told her desperately that I wanted it. She said it may not be exactly pristine. She spied my toy bag on the workbench and got out a rope and tied it around my neck like she’d just leashed a cow. She ran the long ends of the rope around her waist and tied them in front of her drawing my face against her ass cheeks and almost choking me. In essence, I was harnessed to her ass andcouldn’t back away without choking myself. I separated her cheeks. I knew she shit that morning and I smelled her residue and began sucking. She’d keep sticking her rear end back at me making the contact between her ass and my lips tighter. I was almost suffocating in her hole and all I could see, smell or taste was her ass but I sucked and licked her.

All of a sudden the side door to the garage opens and I hear a definitely black voice holler woohoo. I probably turned pale. They obviously know each other. I couldn’t really see her since Daphne has me harnessed so tightly in her ass. I started struggling and Daphne yells eat me more bitch. Then she yells … this is the white bitch I told you about, fix yourself a drink and get naked and help me use this whore.

I tried to pull my head back but Daphne pulls me in tighter until I choked. The other woman mixed a drink, stood there for a minute and bantered back and forth with Daphne. At one point she yelled … look at them little titties (referring to mine.) I moaned into Daphne’s ass hole. The other woman made fun of my body, how white I am, how small my tits are, how I’m ass sucking her cousin. They bantered back and forth and the cousin got another rope and wound it behind my head to the front of Daphne’s waist in one large loop, then did it again and again. I was fucking crazy. Daphne started trying to walk in small steps around the garage. I screamed I scampered on my knees behind her. For every step she took, I probably had to knee walk 3 or 4 steps. I wrapped my arms around Daphne’s waist and held on for dear life. I felt like a clown. The cousin picks up something and swats my ass. I’m crying licking Daphne’s yelling and both of them are laughing. The cousin, Vanessa, shoves my face harder against Daphne’s ass. I’m mortified. She starts cursing me, calling me an uppity white whore who likes ass. They’re bantered back and forth again and I hear the door open and another black woman’s voice. Immediately there's laughter. Daphne tells me that the first woman is Vanessa her second cousin and this new woman who entered is Christine, Vanessa’s sister-in-law. The first thing that goes thru my mind ironically is that I bet family dinners at this place are a blast. They did the usual mocking then asked me my name and I blurted it out but into Daphne’s ass, so it came out muddled. Vanessa said, it sounded to me like you aid “asswipe”.

Daphne’s cell rang and we walked (me knee walking) over to the bench. Apparently the sitter had a question. They suggested she walk over to the house with me still buried in her ass but obviously that didn’t happen. They untied the rope holding me to her butt and Daphne threw her clothes back on and went to the house. For the fist time I got a look at the two women and they at me. I would guess both to be around 40; Vanessa built along the same hefty line as Daphne and Christine smaller with darker skin. Both at this point were clothed and I was still on my knees.

The situation was awkward for a minute without Daphne. Their eyes drilled into me like knives. I started to get up to give my sore knees a rest but Vanessa asked me where I was going. I said my knee were hurting, she slapped me and said whores like me should be on their knees enough to toughen them up. So I kept kneeling.

Daphne returned. She had a bag of chips, a jar of peanut butter, a jar of grape jelly and bread, which she set on the bench. She told me to get busy and make some PBJ’s for them. They drank more and talked about me. Daphne told them about meeting me in a hotel and at Chantra’s apartment and meeting Katrina. She went into a lot of detail about Katrina saying back then I could be used in anyway even as a toilet. They all still had their clothes on at this point. She also told me to tell Christine and Vanessa how many black women had fucked me. I had to repeat some of my history which was embarrassing. We were all eating sandwiches and chips and drinking at this point and sitting on bags of junk. They told me I looked like a nasty skanky bitch without my make up and such.

When we finished eating they were ready to fuck. Daphne undressed again, as did vanessa. She indicated I should eat Vanessa first. I undressed her and she pushed me down on my back on the dirty mattress and straddled my face. She was hairy and I was quickly trapped under her massive thighs and just started eating her pussy. She rode my face. All the while Daphne is telling her to let me do her ass too. She kept grinding off on me until she cummed. I moved back to her ass and licked her and fingered her pussy. She was really smothering me until she came again. She got off and told me I was damn good.

They gave me another glass of wine and a shot of bourbon to rinse my mouth out then Christine settled over me. She was wearing a long flowing dress and she bunched it up at the waist. I slid her panties aside and tongued her. Somehow the mystery of her not being naked and her body hidden by the dress added to my intensity. She was sopping wet when I started licking her. One of them, and I eventually figured it was Vanessa, pushed my legs up and started fucking my cunt with the strappy. I was told not to cumm and it took all my will power not to since I was so worked up. Christine gushed on me and I moved back to lick her hairy ass hole. She climbed off me panting. By this time I was sweating and trying to get my breath and Vanessa had stopped fucking me.


They asked me if I wanted to cumm and I said yes. Daphne said for me to stand up and play with myself and put on a show. If I decided I wanted to cumm the penalty for cumming was they all would piss on me. I said I didn’t care, I wanted to cumm. So I stood up and played with myself. They’d give me instructions to expose my ass hole, to pinch my nipples and so on. I went into some kind of robotic dance waiting for my next command. At that point I knew I was putting on a show for them and it excited me immensely. Daphne handed me her glass of bourbon and told me to piss into it and drink. (She’d done this before the first time we met at the hotel back in October.) So I did the whore thing and pissed in her glass and drank. They clapped and hooted at me and told me to piss more. I did and this time I was drinking straight piss over ice. I kept dancing swaying and playing with myself. When I got to orgasm I asked them but I had to do more so I frigged and grabbed my tits harder until they gave me permission. And wow, did I cumm. I had to steady myself against the bench to keep from falling. Finally I wobbled over to the mattress and collapsed. Daphne quickly dragged me off to the garage floor and pissed on me, spraying me from face to tummy. Vanessa and Christine also pissed on me until I was lying on the garage floor in their piss.

They grabbed the strappy and a dildo and put me on all fours. I ate Daphne to a cumm again while the other two alternated fucking my cunt and ass. I felt like a pin cushion but I couldn’t stop. When Daphne had orgasmed her 4th time she took the dildo that had been in both my cunt and ass and fucked my mouth. I ate Christine again and Vanessa started on my cunt, first with her fingers then I realized she had all four fingers together. I screamed but she kept pushing, I pleaded with them not to fist me but Daphne slapped me and told me to shut up. When she stuck her fist in me I cried and begged but she kept rotating her fist in me and pinching my clit. They said I had to cumm before they’d stop. I grimaced. The pain was too intense. They talked all kinds of crap about me, that a real whore could take it, but she removed her fist and went back to four fingers and sawed into me, that worked and I started feeling things build. They sensed it and just as I was ready to climax she shoved her fist into me again and I orgasmed in tears. She slowly withdrew and slowly started working on entering my ass. I freaked. I was too tense and couldn’t relax enough. She shoved my face to the mattress and left my hips up but still it didn’t work so Vanessa stopped trying and settled on a butt plug.

Daphne and Christine grabbed my arms behind me and tied my wrists and upper arms. She said I was going to pay for not having my ass fisted. She got another rope and tied more but it was definitely not necessary the first one was so tight. She pushed me down on my back, arms under me, and slapped my face again and called me names, dirty rotten whore and such. She said I’d have to fuck every woman in her family even her aunt. Maybe all the daughters, and she was calling out names which I can’t remember. She said I was about to get a treat, all their shit. They tied my ankles together then she squatted over me, her ass toward my face. She waddled down my body until her ass was over my tits and I saw her hole open and this brown log emerge. I shut my eyes and felt the turds dropping on me. She pushed her ass back against my face and wiped her hips side to side and I felt her hot residue rubbing over my nose and cheeks. She got off and told the others to brown me but nobody else could or didn’t have the urge to do so. Vanessa handed her the knife I’d made the sandwiches with and she smeared her shit around my tits and tummy like she was buttering bread or something. She wantd somebody else to brown me but nobody did.

The garage obviously stank. I was still laying on the mattress on my back, hands and ankles tied, smelling like her shit, their piss and cumm, plus my own body odor. She went over the garage door and raised it and I begged no, please. She said hush up, bitch. We got to get the stink out. Anybody who looked in the garage or drove down the alley would have clearly seen me naked tied and shit covered lying on the mattress shaking.

One by one they dressed. She went back over me serving all the women in the family. Vanessa laughed and said even aunt somebody (didn’t get the name) who is 60. Vanessa remarked that it was 4:00 and she had to pick up her girl at dance class and needed to be going. She stood over me and laughed down at me and said it had been a blast meeting me. I told her it was my pleasure and I’d enjoyed her.

At that point Daphne untied me and gave me a rag and the melted ice cube water to wipe off. She and Christine talked some more while I cleaned off. But even with it all wiped off I still smelled. I said I really needed to get home before my hubby did and shower. I stood up and looked at myself, my hose were ruined and the garter belt was ripped. She said I looked like the perfect alley tramp which was way too true. I started to remove the butt plug but she said leave it in until I got home. I gathered up my toy bag and put the rain coat back on but she told me to do one more thing; to walk into the alley and take my garter belt and hose off and toss them on the ground since they were useless. So I did. Then came back and thanked them. She laughed and said she wondered who will find them there. I laughed as well and told them how much I enjoyed the afternoon, and I’d do it anytime. I left with a sore cunt, smelling like what I was and completely naked under the raincoat. All th way home I thought of what a great bunch of gals they were actually.