May 19, 2009: Tuesday Errands

I got to Fran’s shortly after 10. She was radiant in black designer jeans and a top. I stripped, knelt and presented myself to her, thanking her for the opportunity to serve her.

She saw my pussy and asked why it appeared so inflamed, I told her about the conversation with Jody this morning and having to beat my pussy about 30 times. She shook her head and asked me if that’s what I call a well beaten pussy? I said Maam it’s not up to me to say it is or not. She slapped the daylights out of me and said answer her directly. I said no Maam this not a well beaten pussy. She said I don’t have a pussy, I have a cunt. Say it. So I said no Maam that’s not a well beaten cunt.She had me clear things off the coffee table then sit on the table, my arms behind me slightly, knees bent and my feet on the table top, then had me thrust my hips upward. I was braced on my arms, knees wider than my hips and my feet spread. I was straining. My buttocks were about 12 inches off the top of the table. She said now ask me to beat your cunt properly. I immediately knew I was compromised and asked for her to beat me. She went upstairs, returned with a flogger and stood in front of me. She looked into my eyes and hit my cunt. I yelled. She told me to remain quiet, keep my hips up, don’t let them sink down. I nodded. I could see my cunt wide open almost as if it were inviting her to hit it. She hit me again sending ripples of pain through my cunt. She kept going until I’d counted off 10. She told me to lower my hips and rest for a minute that 10 more would follow. I took advantage of the short break and collected my wits. I hadn’t expected this. She told me to raise my hips again and present my cunt. I thrust upward, widened my knees and waited and took another 10 lashes until I thought I’d collapse. My cunt was aching, imflammed and throbbing. She told me to lower my hips and thank her. She told me that should teach me to flail my cunt without mercy when Jody asked.

She directed me upstairs to start getting her closet back together. I headed to the stairs. She followed me, hitting my ass constantly. I immediately went to work returning her clothing, shoes and such to her closet. She stood there with the flogger in hand, arms folded across her breasts, watching me. Then she told me to stop, go to the basement and get an empty box because certain things were going to a charity store. I headed for the basement to bring up an empty box. As I passed her she swatted my hips with the flogger, telling me to be quick about it. I came back as fast as possible. When I’d pick something off the bed, she’d tell me to put in the box or the closet. I was constantly saying yes Maam and doing it. When that box was filled she sent down for another one. My cunt was throbbing.

By 12:30 I was finished. She told me to carry the two boxes downstairs and put them by the back door then return. When I came back up to her bedroom she was standing there with several coils of rope in her hand. She had me stand with my feet wide apart, hands on top of my head. She ran a rope around my waist four times then back and forth through my cunt and anal slit several times making what she called a pussy harness. She pulled it tight and tied it in front. My already aching cunt was in agony. She reached into the box and got a green skirt and told me to put it on. I did. She took scissors and cut the hem off until it was about mid thigh, then took an old blouse out of the box, threw it at me and said put it on. She told me we’re going to the Goodwill store, get my heels on. It was clearly evident I had no bra on and walking was awkward since every step caused the rope to cut into me. I took the boxes to the garage and put those in the trunk of her silver Mercedes where the other boxes were.

I sat in the front seat and thought what a dichotomy; she in black designer jeans and top, me in a ripped skirt and blouse. She drove to Goodwill. The whole way she described me as someone who might spend the rest of my days serving black women and being destined to be objectified and humiliated. Katrina told her I was close to making a lifestyle change perhaps as a slut to women of color. I nodded. When we got to Goodwill, she parked in the drive under the portico where people unload things. I had to get out of the car, take the boxes one at a time to a black woman checking in donations. There were a couple of other white women here, too. The looks I was getting made me want to crawl into a hole. Finally when it came my turn for the black woman to check my boxes in, Fran got out of the car and came over. She told the woman what fine job Goodwill was doing, and then out of the blue she asked if she, the black woman checking things in, knew anybody who could use a white slut, pointing to me. If so, to call her this week and she’d donate $100.00 to Goodwill. I was mortified. The black woman was speechless but kept eyeing me. Fran wrote her number on a slip of paper and gave it to her.

We got back in the car. Fran laughed and wondered what that gal would have done if she’d seen my roped cunt. She suggested we get something to eat and drove to a deli which she said was run by a black family. She wanted a turkey sandwich and iced tea. I could get what I wanted. She gave me $20.00, said go get it, she’d wait in the car. I went in waited, ordered, paid and waited for the order. People stared at me constantly. With shaking hands I got the order and walked toward the door. I heard someone say ‘ho’. I shivered and headed back to the car.

Fran was laughing about how easy it was to humiliate me and being passed around was such a natural fate for me. She thought maybe she’d sponsor a charity auction at a black social club and auction me off. She was sure I’d be passed around to a half dozen women over a weekend. She knew Katrina would approve. I couldn’t stop shaking.

She was completely in control of my mind. Even when we got back to the house I was trembling so badly I could barely eat. She asked how my cunt was feeling. I let her know I was raw. She let me undress, and take the rope off. We went upstairs to her bedroom. She said she was so horny from watching me be humiliated she was about to explode. I undressed her then I lay on her bed face up. She crawled up and slid her pussy over my face and I began eating her. She kept riding me, called me fuck face and went on until she orgasmed three times. Then she turned and offered me her ass. This is not her thing, she isn’t big on anal attention but she was absolutely in heat, I knew it. I began tonguing her rose. She told me how good it felt and to stiffen my tongue and get it in there. I probed her. She rocked on my tongue, had me reach around her and play with her tits and kept using my face and tongue. She had a 4th orgasm then slipped off me.She said my cunt looked like it needed attention, to reach into her bedside table and get her strappy. I did and strapped it around her. She rammed it into my mouth and face fucked me. She said we’re going to go around the world and use all my holes. I grunted and kept taking her girl cock in my mouth. She pushed me off balance and snapped at me to get on all 4’s. She got behind me and said lets treat that sore cunt to some fucking. She slid into me easily and began fucking me, calling me the biggest piece of fuck meat she’d ever known, black or white. She fucked me through two cumms, then withdrew and lubed my ass with Vaseline. She shoved in me a little, let me adjust and kept working the dildo up me little by little. She paused, and then started fucking my ass in earnest. My hands were grabbing the sheets and holding on for dear life, my face in the sheets screaming and moaning. She reached under me and manipulated my clit and I came again. She didn’t stop, just kept fucking me. Then told me to turn around and suck the dildo.

She directed me to the bathroom and barked at me to get in the tub face up, that a whore like me probably knew what as coming. I followed her orders and lay there. She began pissing, told me to release my piss and frig my nasty cunt off. Soaked in her piss from my hair to mid thigh, I I rubbed my swollen clit to another cumm.

I lay there totally exhausted, consumed, yet relieved. It was the strongest most powerful way she has ever taken me. Ever! She told me it was apparent she wouldn’t get much more work out of me today so I might as well shower and make myself presentable. I thanked her, showered and came out. When I did, she was on her bed talking on the phone. She pointed the phone, put her hand over the mouthpiece, whispered to me that it was the woman from Goodwill and she was going to have her fuck me tomorrow morning. I moaned oh Gawd. They continued talking and hung up. Fran said it pays to advertise and laughed. She said she’d originally planned for me to do some yard work tomorrow but that could be delayed by a couple of hours and this was a great way to begin our day. Besides she would like to see me fuck a strange black gal. She said the gal would be here around 11:00 and I should be here around 10:30. She asked me how I feel knowing I was being lent out for a $100 donation to goodwill. I'm to bring this person a small gift, perhaps perfume was always nice.I dressed and left there around 4:30.

On the way home I stopped at a department store and bought perfume, Vera Wang Rock Princess. I also picked up a Nina Ricci fragrance for Fran. When I was in her bedroom that’s what she wears and she’s almost out. I hope that’s appropriate.