April 29, 2009: Daphne and friends

This morning, I had arranged to meet Daphne again at her garage. Some conversations though between Jody and Katrina turned it into a challenging and potentially edgy experience. They decided Sue would drive me down and I would travel to Daphne’s naked and bound. For the return trip in the afternoon, Chanel would pick me up and bring me back in the same outrageous fashion. The thought absolutely horrified me; however their plans were unyielding.

Sue let herself into my house around 1000. I’d showered and met her nude. She laughed and called me the strangest woman she’d ever known. I couldn’t agree more. She and Katrina had talked and the instructions were for me to have my toy bag, the vibrating plug in my ass and wear high heel strappy sandals; otherwise be naked. I quivered and thought they’re really going through with this madness. Sue said she’d open my garage door so she could back her SUV into my garage. While she did that, I put on a pair of red 4-inch heels and buckled the straps, then inserted the plug. Sue came back in, tied my wrists behind me then she forced me to my knees and said eat her, it was the least I could do. I told her we didn’t have time we were late already, she said fuck you, eat me bitch. What else could I do but eat her.

When I’d satisfied her lust, she helped me through the kitchen door and down the steps into the garage. I was shaking all over, knowing I was stark naked and a total lunatic to be doing this. She raised the rear hatch of the SUV and helped me in then tied my ankles. I was lying on my right side. I reminded her to get my garage door opener and my purse since I had to pay for Daphne’s sitter today. She didn’t pull the privacy screen over the rear cargo area but her windows are deeply tinted. Still I was nervous. She started driving and she hit the remote, I yelled and she laughed.

The ride to Daphne’s seemed to take forever. On the interstate, she kept telling me when we’d pass a trucker. She’d hit the remote frequently and remind me what a fucked up woman I was, and that I had no clothes whatsoever. Trust me; she didn’t have to remind me. I felt it in every nerve of my body. When turned onto city streets closer to Daphne’s she called to be sure of the directions. Daphne said to use the alley and park behind the garage; they were waiting. I went nuts wondering who “they” were.

When we pulled up I heard black voices cackling. In a moment the rear hatch opened and I saw Daphne, her cousin Vanessa, Christine who is Vanessa’s sister in law, and Charlene, a friend. I’d had all of then before. There was a 5th black woman, who I didn’t know. She was introduced as Mavis, Daphne’s aunt. I was mortified and shaking so badly I couldn’t say a word.

Sue untied my ankles and they pulled me out. I was standing stark naked in broad daylight about 20 feet from the side door of the old garage. I was extremely nervous and prayed nobody else would see me. Sue got my toy bag and purse and shut the rear hatch and. The comments were outrageous; every one of them was gawking at me and I felt like a piece of meat being delivered to hell. They groused about us being late that it was almost 11:00; Sue blatantly told them she had to get her licks in first since she figured I wouldn’t be worth a damn by the end of the day. Somebody said wise move. Daphne helped me totter in my heels across the grass and gravel into the garage. Those steps between Sue’s SUV and the garage were the longest of my life.

We entered the garage and I immediately saw the old single bed mattress where I’d been used before. This time it had a bed frame under it. The workbench by the little windows on the side of the garage was set up with some wine, booze and some food. It was obvious they’d been drinking.

What amazed me was how Sue fit right in with this crowd. It wasn’t five minutes until they were talking like long lost friends. She mixed herself a vodka and seven and one for me which she held it to my lips and I drank and almost immediately felt the effect since I hadn’t eaten that morning. Daphne took the remote, buzzed me a few times. Sue boosted herself up on the work bench and asked what happens now? Daphne laughed and said now the ‘ho gets fucked, want to watch? Sue said she had about 30 minutes so why not. I groaned. Then Daphne asked Sue if she minded seeing a bunch of black women get naked. Sue laughed and said no

They started undressing. I was shoved to my knees. Daphne leaned against the workbench and told me to start sucking some serious pussy. Hands still tied, I began licking her pussy. I could hear Sue laughing and asking, so is this what she does. I’m sucking her and felt some one kneeling behind me and examining the remote plug. Then I felt it buzzing my ass and I yelled into Daphne’s pussy. Whoever had the remote kept hitting it until Daphne had multiple orgasms.

It wasn’t two seconds after she finished cumming that they grabbed me and threw me across the end of the mattress face down, knees on the floor. Someone knelt behind me and I felt a dildo slid into my pussy. I groaned. I wasn’t sure who was fucking me but I could see Daphne and Sue standing by the work bench. Vanessa sat on the bed, so it had to be Charlene or Christine fucking me. Really it didn’t matter. Vanessa positioned her pussy at my face and spread her legs. She grabbed my hair and pulled me into her and I started sucking her. She came and then pissed straight into my face. I could hear Sue laughing her ass off.

They pulled me off the floor and threw me on the bed. They untied my hands and wrestled me over on my back, then tied each wrist to the upper corners of the bed frame. I looked over at Sue and Daphne for an instant. In a flash I saw they were hugging and Sue’s shorts were open and Daphne’s hand was in her panties. Before I could see more somebody lowered their butt over my face, I wasn’t even sure whose, probably Christine’s I think. I started sucking and licking on the hole nonetheless. The remote started buzzing my ass and my legs were pulled wide apart. I felt something in my pussy, my rabbit I think. I was lost in space right then. Whose ass I was sucking wasn’t exactly squeaky clean. It didn’t matter; I knew why I was there. My biggest concern was that Sue was witnessing all this. I exploded from all the ass buzzing and cunt fucking. I couldn’t help it. They noticed and said I’d be punished.

Charlene climbed on me next. She’s mean and slapped my face called me bitch and spit at me. She told me she hates white women and I got that impression when I met her two months ago. She ground down on me, pulled her ass cheeks apart and pressed her smelly hole against my mouth, shouting for me to suck. After I’d sucked her briefly, she rose up and looked down at me and said tell her I love her ass hole. I told her exactly what she wanted to hear. She smashed it down on my mouth again. I think she took control of the rabbit because the fucking got more severe and I hear her yelling that I was a no good white fuck hole. She kept bouncing her ass up and down on my face and yelling to suck her shit out of her. I cringed but sucked as hard as I could. Eventually she shifted her hips back so I could suck her pussy but it was mainly her grinding off on my face that made her cumm. She cummed, pissed and soaked me. She got off, slapped my face and called me a worthless bitch.

I looked for Sue again. She and Daphne were still kissing and I’m sure Sue was fingering Daphne. I was stunned. My attention was diverted by Mavis who waddled her plump body over to the bed and sat on my face. I was kissing Mavis’s pussy when Sue walked over, patted my hair and said she was going. I couldn’t answer fully. She kissed my hair and said we’ll talk about this sometime. I had no idea what time it was when she left but I damn well know she was there way past the time she intended.

Mavis mounted my face again. I focused on her huge, hairy pussy. She didn’t say much and reminded me of Bernice back at Frayne’s. I could tell she loved the attention to her pussy. She eventually orgasmed then told me to lick her ass. She stuck her butt right over me and pulled her massive cheeks apart. I tickled her hole with my tongue. I was way past caring what I was doing. My mouth already smelled like ass and pussy and my face and mouth reeked of sex and piss. I tongued her for a while then she got off.

I was sweating and gasping for air until another pussy lowered over me. Again, I didn’t know whose. I sensed another cumm flow and kept hearing their voices berating me. Someone began slapping my pussy and I felt hands keeping my legs wide apart. I just kept taking what was offered to me. I lost track of the number of times somebody ground down on me; I think it was 6 or 7.

The garage was getting hot and stuffy since the temp was supposed to be in the low 80’s plus all the sexual activity heated things up tremendously. Finally I got a break. Everybody stood around looking at me and drinking. I said I had to pee, please. Daphne untied me, removed the plug and told me to get on all 4’s. She tied a rope around my neck like a leash and told me to crawl after her. She led me through the side door out into the sunlight. We went beside the garage to some high weeds and she told me to squat and piss like a dog bitch. Somehow at this point it didn’t matter. When I’d pissed, she led me back inside, handed me a drink and I downed it. I don’t even know what it was.

Charlene started in on me saying … well now bitch what am I going to do, I got no clothes, got no ride, got no girl friend, that I’m just some smelly white trash in nigga town for us to fuck over. She sent chills down my spine. I said yes Ma’am for some reason. She sat in an old chair and told me to eat her again. I crawled over and started sucking her again. She was definitely creamy and juiced up. While I was sucking her somebody got behind me and began sticking their fingers in my ass. Those fingers were quickly replaced by a dildo and the ass fucking wasn’t the least bit gentle. Charlene sprayed me with cumm and piss again, then pulled my head back by my hair and slapped me a few times.

Daphne came over and asked me how I was doing; I said I’m wearing out. She laughed and said hang in there. She pulled me away from Charlene and rolled me over on the floor on my back, got a strappy and began pounding my cunt. I came again and I think that was my 3rd or 4th one. She shoved me at Vanessa who wanted more attention to her pussy. I used my fingers and frigged her off. Then Daphne twisted me around and shoved her cunt in my face. It was nonstop pussy sucking. She came easily and shoved me again, this time back onto a pile of junk in a corner of the garage. I lay there breathing heavily, sweating like hell.

They took a break and drank and ate some more. Christine tossed me part of a sandwich she’d been eating and I devoured it. She laughed that I’d eat scraps. I couldn’t deny it. I was starving. They talked about me and how stinky I was. Daphne laughed at me and said I was almost too stinky to fuck. I asked what time it was and she replied that time doesn’t matter, that I was there to make them happy. I sighed, said yes but that I was wearing down. She told me to get up and come over there. I did and she hugged me, told me she knew I was secretly enjoying this. I nodded. Then she pointed me in the direction of Mavis and said, go beg Aunt Mavis to tell her how much you are enjoying this. I went to Mavis who was sitting in an old chair munching a sandwich. I got on my knees and begged her for the chance to tell her how much of a slut I was. She told me to talk, that she’d been hearing about me. I had to tell her that I was an ass slut, a toilet pig, a pain slut and a whore for black ass and pussy.

I sensed her mood changing. She told me to beg for the privilege of sucking her pussy again. I begged and she scooted her hips forward, spread her legs and told me her pussy and ass was all I needed for lunch. I began eating her and she bad-mouthed me. I had to tell her I was pathetic. She told me I belonged between a black woman’s legs permanently. She told me to suck her tits and I did, then she stood and told me to open my mouth. She told me she was going to piss straight into my human toilet mouth and I better not spill a drop. Gawd! I took most of it. She told me any white woman who would come to the black community stark naked and take this kind of abuse was a desperate slut. I said yes Ma’am. She told me to move behind her and worship her shit hole. I moved around spread her cheeks and sucked on her hole again, even though I’d done it earlier in the day. She moaned and farted in my mouth. I gasped but went back to sucking. She said as Daphne’s aunt, she was the senior woman present and should be catered to. I muttered and kept sucking. She flexed her hole several times and I went into crazy mode. She kept saying worship me, you worthless bitch. I sucked more, deeper. Finally she told me to stop and come back to her front. She looked down at me and asked me how many black women had I served. I said about 50-60. She said that’s not nearly enough. She said tell me about some of them, so I talked about some of the women I see. She asked how I got started on this and talked about both of you. She had tons of questions about my relationship in each case.

She scolded Daphne for not introducing us sooner and she wanted to see me more. Daphne acted meek as a lamb and I realized this woman was probably the matriarch of the family and had power way beyond what I’d initially envisioned. She asked how much time we had left and Daphne relied about an hour. Mavis told me to stay put. They all went back into a corner of the garage and whispered. I couldn’t hear what was being said but I saw Daphne and Vanessa throw clothes on and go into Daphne’s house then return with a bag of things.

When they got back Mavis told Daphne, Charlene and Vanessa to “tie the bitch back up” like we discussed. They led me to a part of the garage that had exposed rafters overhead and had me stand. My hands were tied behind me again and a long rope from my wrists was thrown over one of the overhead rafters. They had me move my legs wide apart, and then bend at the waist until my face was looking back between my legs. Then the rope over the rafters was pulled snug and Daphne climbed on a chair and tied it to the rafters. I was almost bent double and my arms were raised at an angle above me, probably 18-24 inches higher that my shoulders and so high it put a strain on my shoulders and forced my head down farther.

Mavis squatted in front of me pulled my head up by my hair and told me to listen closely. She said she hadn’t always been a 57 year old woman and she had some interesting experiences in her younger days and I was about to find out what some of them were. She tied a rope around my hair and tied it to the rope running from my wrists to the rafters. Though my shoulders were much lower than my hips and my tits were almost pressed against my thighs, my head, from the back of my head to my forehead, was parallel to the floor. That put a huge strain on the back of my neck. They tied my ankles with rope and tied those ropes to the sides of the interior walls of the garage. When it was all said and done, I couldn’t move an inch. I just stood there gasping and breathing hard. From the bag Daphne brought back from the house, she took a belt and a wire coat hanger. She unraveled the coat hanger and fashioned it into a long whip and swatted my inner thighs. I yelled like crazy. She moved behind me, coat hanger in one hand, the belt in the other, and began systematically whipping my ass, the backs of my thighs and my tits. I screamed. She just chuckled and said this is what whores like you deserve, tell me you want it. I screamed I want it. She said … I though so. She continued beating me until I was calling her Ms Mavis. She asked me if I was a whore, I said yes Ms Mavis, a cunt, yes Ms Mavis a pig, yes Ms Mavis a pain slut, yes Ms Mavis. The she turned to Daphne and said you girls have been too soft on this bitch. I nearly freaked out. Never have I misjudged someone so badly.

She separated my ass cheeks and began massaging my hole with cooking oil which was in the bag Daphne brought out from the house. I felt her working it up my anal canal with her fingers until I though I would die. She came around to my face and told me to beg to suck my shit residue off her fingers. I looked at her fingers and they were oily and stained with my goo. Yet I begged her. She forced her fingers into my mouth and told me to lick. It was nasty. She looked at me and said you’ll do anything. I nodded. She said that’s the kind of bitch I like. She told Daphne to get a strappy, start fucking my ass and don’t stop until I shit. Someone forced more oil in my ass canal and then I felt the strappy ramming me. I was panting breathlessly. Mavis put clamps on my nipples and weighted them. She told Daphne to fuck the bitch harder. Every time the strappy went in it seemed deeper and my movements made the weights on my nipples swing wildly. I was in agony but so deep into subspace. She had Christine get on all 4’s and back her ass up to my face and told me to stick my mouth into Christine’s ass to muffle my screams. I was sucking her, feeling the ramming in my ass. Mavis said come on, girl (Daphne) fuck the shit out of her. After what seemed like forever, I felt myself loosening inside. I screamed I couldn’t hold it. Mavis said shit, you pig. And I did, plopping out on the floor between my legs, oozing down my thighs. I was totally humiliated. I couldn’t stop and shit until my bowels were empty. Most of it went into a brown paper bag under me to collect it then Mavis smashed the bag against my ass and rubbed it over my face. I was crying.

I stood there stunned and shaking. Mavis took the clamps off and asked me if I felt fulfilled, I cried yes. She said she could see it in my eyes that I needed some serious treatment.

She was talking to me when Chanel came in. Chanel saw me and laughed. Then she apologized for being half an hour late, to which Mavis replied if she was there any sooner it wouldn’t have made a difference because she wasn’t through until she was through. They slowly untied me and Daphne got a damp rag so I could wipe most of my mess off. They let me lie down on the mattress and have some water.

When I recovered a little, I cleaned up the rest of my mess, and then wiped off again. Chanel said we need to get going. I got my toy bag, my purse off the bench and paid Daphne for the sitter. I thanked each one of them particularly Mavis who is one person not to fucked with. Chanel said she had to tie my hands. I told she didn’t have to but she said that’s what she was told to do. She tied me and helped me to her car, an old white Buick sedan. I lay in the floor of the back seat and she threw an old cloth from Daphne’s garage over me. We didn’t leave there until about 4:20 and traffic was a mess. Right after we started home Chanel said she had to put the windows down since I smelled so bad. She also said she’d use me but I clearly had been fucked out. I thanked her. When we got to my house, she took the garage door opener out of my purse and drove her car inside, helped me in the house. She untied me, kissed me and left.

All the way home I was hoping I got home before him, if not, I was fucked and had no excuse for walking in naked and beaten. As it turned out, I got home about 15 minutes before he did, wrote a brief note to you all and showered.

I realize I was told to give people a certain amount of cumms. If I didn’t I’m sorry, but I had no idea so many would be there and the furious pace of the fucking made it impossible to mentally count off who I did and how many times I did them. Aside from that I tried to please and worked my ass off in the process. Thank you both for understanding and giving me the opportunity to serve.

Right now, my hips, my shoulders, my neck and obviously my mouth, pussy and ass are sore. The red marks from the coat hanger and belt are wicked but will fade. The memory, however, will not.