Nov 25, 2008: Chanel's Apartment ... Again

Today was set aside to meet Daphne, a new friend and mom of two cute girls at Chanel’s. Also it was to be the first introduction of her to Katrina.

I arrived about 10:15 with the champagne and orange juice Katrina requested. She asked about my mood and I said ready to give 110%. She laughed and had me strip nude then go into the kitchen and mix a large pitcher of mimosas. Katrina and Chanel yakked a bit until Daphne arrived. When she did, I greeted her naked which put a huge smile on her face and escorted her into the living room area for introductions. I brought the drinks in on a tray and served. Daphne seemed to be a good fit and Katrina complimented me on my find.

Katrina had me slide the coffee table aside and lie face down in the floor with my head at Daphne’s feet and pay homage to her feet while they talked. I removed her sneakers and socks. Katrina told me to get busy and suck her toes while they got better acquainted. I rubbed her feet sucked each toe and licked the soles of her feet while lying on my tummy prone on the floor. Daphne loved it. I could hear them talking about me, as if I wasn’t there, going over all the things Daphne and I had done so Katrina had a clearer picture of our activity. When they got to the activity in the garage Katrina loved that detail. Even though I’d completely told Katrina everything we’d done, she seemed to enjoy hearing it from Daphne. I just kept sucking and spreading my saliva over her toes, Katrina used my butt as her foot rest which gave me the distinct feeling of being something akin to a rug, sucking like a human piglet and being used as a footstool.

I could hear every word that was being said and Katrina wasn’t mincing words or thoughts with Daphne about the extent of my past activities. She hit every facet and made it clear Daphne had her permission to use me anyway she wanted even to the point she could use me to make some money for the holidays. Her only caution was men were a no-no without permission. At one point she interjected her views on black female superiority over white trash bitches and if Daphne had any doubt to look at me, naked and prone on the floor sucking her toes while they sat clothed and sipped cocktails like civilized women.

She went back to the toilet activities again and had me stop sucking and stand facing them, which I did. Then she poured me another mimosa, half a glass and told me to piss in the glass to fill it. I held the glass between my thighs and pissed. Then she told me to look Daphne straight in the eyes and drink it. I did not hesitate and drank the entire glass. Daphne roared.

Katrina said she and Chanel were going to leave the apartment and my slut room was at the top of the stairs and she hoped she enjoyed her time with me. Before they left Daphne and Katrina had a private conversation in the kitchen which I didn’t hear.

They left and we went upstairs with my toy bag. I undressed her and we fell on the double bed in that upstairs room and I began pulling her clothes off like a crazed bitch. I went straight to her pussy. She pinioned my head between her legs and told me to suck. The whole time I’m sucking her she’s hissing at me about what a whore I am and that made me suck her harder. She came and we paused, she wanted penetration and I got a strappy and began fucking her first in her pussy and then at her demand, in her ass. While I did her ass she frigged until she had another cumm, and told me to withdraw. She asked me how her ass looked and it was slightly open. I plunged my tongue in and sucked her flicking my tongue just inside her hole which drove both of us wild. She eventually came again and we rested.

She asked if I was ready for a fuck and I was. She suggested we play some games. First she rummaged through my bag and got out the leather wrist cuffs and a little padlock. She cuffed my hands behind me and helped me get on my knees, face against the mattress, ass in the air. She penetrated my pussy and started a slow fuck until I was begging. Then she got evil and rammed me until I screamed and orgasmed. We both went to the bathroom, me still cuffed, and peed. We went back to the bed and she got the ankle cuffs and cuffed my ankles.

At that point she said she had to go, that it was almost 1:00. I positioned myself so she could uncuff me but she said no way. I said, what??? She laughed and said Katrina said to leave me that way. I protested and asked who was going to let me free, to which she replied, Katrina didn’t tell me. She dressed and kissed me and left.

I lay there in frenzy, rolling around on the bed exasperated as hell, still smelling like pee. Finally I heard someone come in downstairs. I definitely heard Katrina and Chanel talking and called out but there was no answer. Eventually Katrina came up and asked me how I was doing. She sat by me on the bed. I asked what time it was and she said around 1:45. She told me there was supposed to be a second part to the afternoon but things didn’t work out. I looked surprised and asked what. She said eventually it’ll happen. She undressed and pressed her pussy at my face, kept pressing it then moving away until I was going wild again, then lowered herself on my face and I ate her to a cumm.

She uncuffed me. I showered, dressed and went downstairs. We talked. She asked how I felt and things would probably pick up after Thanksgiving which I said was fine. I feel I'm really back into things again.