May 20, 2009: Wednesday at Fran's

Again I arrived around 1015, stripped and gave Fran her gift. She was extremely pleased. I indicated I had one for the other girl.

She had me undress and stand with my legs spread, hands clasped behind my back. She came over and lifted my tits, examined my cunt and ass, asked how sore I was, that my cunt was still puffy. I told her I felt it every time I stepped and my ass felt like the dildo was still in me but I’d taken a sit bath this morning and that helped. She told me the position I was in would be exactly how I’d be when our guest arrived.

She had me take my toy bag to the guest room, remove all the items and place them on the bureau so they were clearly available. I placed the gift there too. She sent me to the kitchen and I poured brandy for both of us.

We were in the living room sipping brandy when a car pulled up in front of her house. She said … looks like my new girl friend has arrived and told me to assume my position. Part of Fran’s living room has two chairs slightly facing each other separated by a small table. I was standing off to the right of Fran’s chair facing the other chair. She pulled a scarf from her pocket and blindfolded me. I protested but she told me to shut up.

Fran did a ‘what the fuck’, opened the door and apparently stepped outside. I remained standing but sensed there was some kind of confusion. In a few minutes Fran came in and I heard someone giggling. They sat down. Fran said she’d like for me to meet Melissa. Her friend was the one who checked in the stuff at goodwill and told her about me. I was trembling. Fran asked her if she wanted wine or bandy or something else. I could feel this girls eyes on me. Melissa said brandy would be great and Fran got her one then suggested they have a nice talk. I was embarrassed because I was standing naked in front of someone I’d never met nor could I see since I was blindfolded.

From the conversation I gathered that the girl, who Melissa referred to as Betty, told her about me. Betty backed out but Melissa was all for finding out what this was about. I heard Fran ask her if she thought I was someone she’d enjoy messing with. She laughed and said yes she was so damn curious and after hearing Betty’s description of me. Melissa said she was 31, had sex with lots of people including women.

Fran told me to unclasp my hands behind me and put them on my labia and pull my cunt lips apart. She started telling Melissa about me. In general that I was initially trained by a white girl and since then, a black woman who is her friend and several other black women. I used to feel above black women, but in 18 months I’d been trained to think differently. I came to realize my submissiveness and to think of myself as a slut and started seeing people, mostly black women. I had been broken to understand I was inferior to all black women and about 60 had used me in different ways. I’d been fucked every way imaginable and sucked black ass and pussy and been used as a toilet. I was a masochist and thrived on pain and serving. I’d been tied up, beaten and exposed in public some. She laid it all out. I was freaking.

Then she told me to take two steps toward Melissa and spread my cunt wider. I took two steps then she said take one more. I did so trembling. Fran got up and came back and tied my hands behind me.

Fran continued, telling Melissa about whipping my pussy yesterday and making me get sandwiches at the deli. She said I rarely wear clothes and almost never wear panties. That it’s been clear I sometimes stay naked for hours if not days at a time and for the next two hours Melissa had complete authority to use me in anyway she wanted. Fran’s only stipulation was she might want to watch and also that I could not be permanently harmed. She went on to say it was possible for Melissa to have me again if things worked out. She continued that there probably weren’t 100 women like me in the city.

I could hear Melissa laughing. She said this is so different because at the store she has to put up with a lot of bull from white women who think as customers they own the place.
Melissa was itching to begin. Fran said there we’d use the guest bedroom and she’d find everything she needed. If she wanted to toilet me there was a bathroom in the hall.

She removed the blindfold. For the first time I got a look at Melissa. She was beaming ear to ear. Her hair was in a frizzy afro with blonde highlights. Fran was about to burst with laughter and said well she all yours, enjoy her. Melissa got up and I saw she was taller than me. Probably 5’10 and about 170-180 with full breasts and big hips and a thick waist. She walked to me. Fran said do her a favor and slap me a few times. Melissa hauled back and slapped the daylights out of me.

Fran led us to the bedroom then disappeared somewhere in the house leaving Melissa and I alone in the room. She slapped me again, punched me in to tummy and shoved me back on the bed. She began to tell me how she despised white bitches; I lay there quivering gasping for breath. She undressed and I looked at her body. She had huge saggy tits, stretch marks and a hairy pussy which looked like a thicket. She started biting my nipples and clawing me like she was toying with some inanimate object. I told her she didn’t have to be so rough I’d cooperate. She said fuck you bitch. She slapped me again, scooted her hairy pussy over my face and told me she wanted some good cumms. I started licking her and she kept grinding down on me. All at once she yelled oh Gawd and cummed and squirted all over me. I nearly choked. She moved back and lowered her massive tits and I started sucking them. She kept calling me a bitch. I was scared. I told her I’ll do anything. She slapped me and said damn right. She said does white bitch want to eat me again, I nodded. She stuck her pussy back over my face and I sucked her to another cumm. She said so you suck ass, bitch. I nodded. She turned and forced her ass down on me. Her ass had abundant swirls of kinky hair around her hole and she smelled. I gagged and began sucking. She rocked off another one. I was gasping for breath.

She got up and looked at the toys on the dresser, got clamps and attached them on my nipples and pulled the little chain connecting them I yelled, screamed which brought Fran to the door. She saw what was happening and shut the door, leaving me with this wild woman. Melissa slapped me again and shouted bitch, bitch several times. She pulled the chain tormenting the hell out of me, slapped me pulled my hair and raked me with her nails. I though I’d die. The whole time I’m thinking where do they find these types.

Finally she calmed down. She rammed fingers into me and frigged me for a while then got my rabbit and fucked my cunt. She never untied my hands but fucked me with the strappy, the rabbit and her fingers repeatedly. The bed was a mess, covers half off the bed on the floor, and me about the same way. At one point my head and shoulders were on the floor, waist and legs still on the bed and Melissa ramming my cunt with something. It was torrid. She dragged me by the hair to the bathroom, sat me on the toilet, pinched my cheeks until my mouth opened and pissed on my face. All the while she was how good it was to see a white bitch drinking her piss.

She shoved my face back into her pussy. Fran stood watching and suggested she untie my hands and have me separate her ass cheeks and do a good as licking. Melissa laughed and said she liked me tied. She reached back, stuck her butt back and pulled her cheeks apart. I knelt behind her and sucked her ass again. She frigged herself and turned her pussy to me and squirted on me again. I was drenched.

She finally said she had to go and I thought, thank Gawd. However I thanked her for using me and gave her the perfume. I’m not sure but I think she had six cumms. Fran said she would discuss the possibility of me seeing her again and in the meantime to tell all her friends.

After she left Fran stood in the bathroom door looking down at me. She said she’d never completely understood me but now she had a much clearer picture of how much of a whore I was. That made me feel like shit but I think I understood her point. She untied me and told me to clean the bathroom, then change the sheets on the guest bed and use carpet cleaner on the carpets in there too. I spend well over an hour cleaning up Melissa’s wild mess but I knew how important a pristine house is to Fran.

After we ate a late lunch, Fran had me put on old cutoff jeans and a top. We went out to her potting shed behind the garage. She had three dozen plants she’d bought at a nursery which she wanted repotted. She had me remove the cutoffs and top and do it naked. I don’t know why but even after all the sex with Melissa being naked in her potting shed turned me on. Fran told me how much of a whore I smelled like with Melissa’s juices on me. She liked the look, so much so that she slipped her shorts off and pushed me to my knees. I ate her like I hadn’t had sex in a month. I even begged her to piss on me.

We came in and I showered. She said tomorrow would be the last day this week and I should be there by 10:30. I left about 4:45 and got home around 6. I’m tired as hell.