April 17, 2009: At Katrina's

Katrina ordered me to her place on Friday. To my surprise Fran was also there when I arrived. We drank some wine then Katrina told me to strip and we immediately went downstairs to the playroom.

There was an oval shaped table in the middle of the room and Katrina told me to drape the upper part of my body across it, face down. Fran, fully clothed, sat on the padded leather top of the cage, sipped a drink and watched. Katrina partially undressed, put on a strappy with a clear gel dildo. She brought it to my lips, had me kiss it then moved behind me, kicked my legs apart and tied my hair back in a pony tail,

She gave me the fucking of my life. She went after my cunt with a vengeance. I grabbed the edges of the table top and hung on for dear life. The entire time she fucked me she went back over details of my day with Molly and friends and how they used me. Then she lit in on me for not having my holes in service to black women recently. She kept telling me that I was the most outrageous slut she’d ever had, Fran would agree but mainly just watched. She fucked me until I exploded twice. Then she moved the dildo up to my ass and absolutely ravaged it, again fucking and talking about the year she’d known me. She chided me for how I shamed myself with Molly. I came again. When she finished I was lying on the table bathed in my own sweat, gasping for breathe.

Then she yanked me off the table by my pony tail, forced me to my knees and stuck the dildo in my mouth and fucked my mouth, claiming she wanted to make sure all three holes got equal attention. She slapped my tits with a crop while I sucked. She took the strappy off and stuck her pussy in my face, and I ate her until she ground off an orgasm inn my face. I crawled behind her and absolutely feasted off her ass.

Then she pointed me in the direction of Fran and told me to beg to serve her. Fran of course got to bad mouth me all over again, asking me if I was so slutty I’d let Molly and friends control me. She slapped me repeatedly and reminded me about how I served Francine, Bernice and Opal. She raised her skirt and I had to remove her panties with my teeth then I ate her pussy. Fran ground on me for a long time but she did get in a groove and had an orgasm.

After she ebbed and I’d licked her clean, I drank some more wine. Katrina said I’d need it. Then she threw me to the floor, sticking her toes in my mouth then pissing on me. Fran did not, she just watched. I lay on the floor feeling like a piece of used meat.

Katrina looked down at me and asked if there was something I was supposed to tell her. I gasped out that I was supposed to be beaten 100 times on my asshole. She nodded and said she’d exchanged emails with Jody about that and it was definitely in order.

She told me to get my piss covered body on the table again, this time on my back. Fran stood on the opposite side of the table from Katrina. I had to pull my legs back until my knees were on each side of my head. Fran grabbed my ankles tied ropes around each ankle which pulled my knees slightly wider, then tied those ropes to the table legs. Katrina pulled my arms toward her side of the table and tied my wrists to the two other table legs. My face was at the edge of the table under Fran’s cunt. Then Katrina tied a rope around my waist and tied those ends somewhere under the table. My ass was positioned straight up in the air and I was looking up at my cunt. I was shaking, cast my eyes back and looked up at Fran.

I stayed like that for a couple of minutes while they talked about me.

Katrina started hitting my hole using a thin leather paddle about two inches wide. The blows were light at first but she quickly built up. I had to count the first 25 strokes. Every time I opened my mouth to scream Fran would straddle my face and dribble piss in my mouth. I lost track of how many strokes Katrina had applied. But she stopped and said that’s 50. I thought oh my Gawd. She asked if I knew why I was being spanked. I wasn’t sure but I blurted something out that I’d been inactive too long. She laughed and said did I remember Jody saying I needed to be reminded of what a slut I was when I shit the next few days. I nodded, and she laughed again and started hitting my hole again.

Fran kept grinding off on my face and head and all I could think of was that my head was a giant dildo. She just kept dribbling piss and cumming and name calling me. Half the time when I screamed I was screaming into her pussy. Katrina let a few blows land on my ass cheeks and inner thighs and a few on my cunt. She paused again and said that’s 75. Fran took a vibe and rammed my cunt until I came again. I also pissed, most of which streamed down over my tits, shoulders or into my face. Katrina commented that Molly and friends needed to see me like this and they probably would eventually. She started again and finished the last 25. My hole was raw. Tears were streaming down my face, mixing with Fran’s cumm and pee plus my own pee. I was a despicable, sloppy mess.

When Katrina finished, they untied me and let me lie on the table. She asked me if now I knew what my holes and my body is for. I said yes and thanked both of them.

She told me they were discussing the possibility of renting me to Fran for a couple of weeks and when they’d agreed, I’d be informed. In the meantime I was to make an appointment with Lachandra, that’s the friend who runs the dress shop and used me once. She said I was to have some slutty halter top dresses and mini skirts made for the summer. I’m to contact her next week. I agreed I would. She also told me I need to become more active and prepare for a summer of serving Molly more once school is out and also Jasmine; that it’s going to be an interesting summer for me. I agreed to all of this and thanked them. I had to yell out your name and thank you also.

They let me go upstairs and shower and dress.

This morning my hole is absolutely inflamed. I shit a couple of hours ago and believe me, it hurts. I got a hand mirror and examined my hole as best I could and its raw and swollen and turning purple with bruises from the beating. Also I walk funny. I hope you both feel pleased, Maam. I love you.