Katrina arrived around 1130 when I was talking to Jody. Of course, I was nude as I have been all morning. I asked her if she wanted to say hi and she did, I lay naked under her feet while she talked. At times she’d tell me how much trouble I was in and say “poor bitch”.
When she finished I knelt to serve her but she told me the first thing she wanted was for me to model the bikini Lachandra modified for me yesterday. I got it and the slut heels I had on yesterday. Additionally, she wanted me to get the clothes Lachandra made for me and I modeled all of those. She giggled but made no comment other than they suited me well. I could tell her mood was different, more aloof, much the same way she’d been several days ago when I served her at her townhouse.
She had me put the bikini back on and wearing that, I opened a bottle of wine and served her in the parlor. She sat, I stood in front of her while we sipped and talked briefly, mainly about yesterday. She confirmed that she’d asked Lachandra to degrade me with piss as much as possible. I wasn’t surprised. I related the conversation last night between Jody and me about asking for clothes, the 3 bbw’s coming over etc. she listened but didn’t comment. I asked her about the phone call from Molly but she didn’t want to discuss it right now and told me to stop asking questions, that my job is to serve whomever her owners see fit and do it whenever they say.
Then she gave me permission to remover her panties and serve her. I quietly thanked her, removed her panties, licked the sweet spot then moved between her outstretched legs and sucked her pussy to a cumm. She raised her legs, put her feet over my shoulders and I did the same to her ass. She decided that wasn’t the right position, so she knelt on the floor and draped her upper body over the settee and stuck her ass back. She told me to take off the bikini and heels and do her naked. I did so then knelt behind her. I spread her cheeks and made love to her rosy hole for quite some time. Using my mouth and tongue on her hole and lightly rubbing her clit, she had what she said was the best orgasm she’d had in weeks. I thanked her for allowing me to give it to her.
She told me to get some large trash bags, gather up my clothes and we’d move upstairs to my bedroom. We spent considerable time going thru clothes. Shoes and even some of my accessories. She had me try on countless pieces of clothing and shoes. When we’d gone thru one bottle of wine I went down and opened another and brought back some snacks as well. We kept sipping, munching and trying on clothes. I’d try something on and she’d rule on it as either too dowdy, covered up to much, not revealing enough or whatever. When we finished she had me put a very few items back in my closet. In addition to what Lachandra made me there were a few blouses, short skirts and 3 dresses and most of my shoes. Most of my lingerie stayed except most of the panties and bras went. She commented that I could keep the really good sets since Fran enjoys seeing me in lingerie. But astonishingly, ¾ of what I owned in terms of clothing was put in bags along with several pairs of shoes. She had me get a bag for goodwill and told me I will have to schedule a trip to see Melissa and take it down. The other 3 bags she said she’s taking for storage until the end of the month and it all won’t be at here place. I took the goodwill bag to my car and returned.
When I got back we had another glass of wine and I ate her again. She tied my hands behind me, put me in the tub, had me lie down then tied my ankles together. She straddled me in the tub and pissed on me and told me what a toilet I’d become. I couldn’t have agreed more. She turned on the exhaust fan shut the bathroom door left me and went elsewhere. With the low humming noise of the fan and with the door shut, I couldn’t discern where she was or what she was doing.
I have no idea when she put me in the tub. I think it was shortly after 3:00 and I have no idea how long I was there alone. Trust me there is absolutely no way to get out of a Jacuzzi tube with hands and ankles tied without risking serious injury so I just lay there in her piss and waited.
I heard footsteps and voices coming into the bedroom and suddenly the bathroom door pushed open. Jas was pushing her way in with Katrina and Susan following. I absolutely panicked. Jas leaned over me, spit at me and said ha-ha bitch I got you now. They untied my ankles and literally pulled me out of the tub and shoved me into the bedroom. Jas started hitting and clawing at my tits like they were evil toys. I was screaming and protesting at Katrina and Susan to make her stop, but all that got me was a pair of my discarded panties stuffed into my mouth. Jas hurled me across the bedroom toward the bed like she was throwing away trash. She jumped on me and slapped my face and tits. As if that wasn’t enough she started pulling my hair. She was out of control and nobody did anything to stop her. She spit on me again and rammed her fingers in my cunt and fingered me. It was anything but pleasant. She stopped long enough to strip naked then slapped me again and twisted my nipples until I thought I’d loose consciousness. The name calling was incessant, calling me a whore, a cunt, her bitch and anything her wicked mind could think of. Katrina and Susan just stood there with their arms folded across their breasts laughing.
Jas straddled my face, pulled the gag out and shoved her pussy into my face. I started licking and eating her, thinking it would calm her down but it didn’t. She kept calling me her cunt licking old white bitch. She rode me and humped my face so hard it was almost impossible to eat her. She finally got a rhythm and I licked her until she flooded me almost as if she’d squirted. She turned around to face my cunt and smashed her teen ass over my face, wiggling it around until she got her hole positioned over my mouth. Once I started eating her she started swatting my cunt without mercy. I could hear Susan and Katrina laughing.
When she finished having her way with me and using me like a fuck doll, she slid to one side. Susan, though, immediately slipped her shorts off and climbed on me. I’m thinking I’m doing a mother daughter duo and the daughter is clearly in charge. Susan was much more accomplished and knew how to get my attention focused on her pussy. I ate her until she came yet the whole time Jas was lying there hurling insults at me.
Susan rocked off two cumms them dismounted my face. All of them pulled me off the bed and dragged me back to the tub and had me step in. my hands were still tied and my wrists raw from all being trapped under me while Jas and Susan were riding me. When I was prone in the tub Katrina tied rope around my ankles, around my upper thighs and above my knees. Susan came back in with something and I saw her and Katrina mixing an enema out of wine, water, milk and shampoo then hung the enema bag on the towel bar. . I thought oh my Gawd. I knew better than to protest since I figured I’m in enough trouble already. They rolled me over halfway on my tummy, spread my cheeks and lubed my hole. Jas was standing there hollering, “Let me do it. Let me do it.” Someone inserted the nozzle and I halfway turned and saw it was Jasmine. Katrina was telling her what to do, how much to release and such but the humiliation f Jas giving me an enema was already set in my brain. I yelled a time or two but she didn’t change her pace on my account. Finally I was filled, cramping and straining to hold it. Katrina said I’d be in more trouble if I didn’t hold for 10 minutes but she also told me that when I did expel, I’d lie in it forever. I held off as long as I could. Jas spit on me then got in the tub and pissed over me while I was straining to hold it. So did Susan.
I was still halfway on my side when I expelled. It spurted everywhere, went everywhere. and trickled back down under me. Jas was hollering “oh gross!” I think this was an entirely new experience for her. But when Katrina told her to push me down in it and roll me she had no hesitation.
I was crying. The more she rolled me the harder I cried. But it became evident my tears and humiliation simply egged Jasmine on.
The next part, I almost can’t write. I’m lying there securely tied in the tub and by this time my body is coated in my excretement and everybody’s piss. Jasmine though, was begging to shit on me. She said she never done it and it looked cool. I was thinking if you think it’s so damn cool, let’s trade places but of course, I didn’t. Katrina gave her permission. Jas was still naked and squatted over me. She tried but couldn’t. Katrina knew where my suppositories were and got one for her. She inserted the suppository and positioned her feet on each side of the tub so her ass was over my upper body. I was now on my back lying in my filth from my enema, looking up at the child’s naked ass and listening to her bragging about owning me. I begged Katrina who said she has no mercy nor limits to what she'd tolerate to punish me. Suddenly Jas erupted and send a load of shit down on me, splattering mostly on my right shoulder tit and my neck. She let out this wild laugh and I cried. Then she starts mocking me in a nursery rhyme fashion saying, “I shit on a white woman” saying it over and over. She climbed down and yelled to Susan something like you do it momma. Susan replied she already had one in her. She simply backed her ass up to the edge of the tub and waited for the thing to work, farted and sent her filth down on my cunt.
I lay there in absolute shock. The stench was awful. The humiliation was beyond belief.
They’re all laughing and Susan and Jas went to the commode area to wipe up. Katrina simply looked down on me and said that it was so rewarding to see me this way. The three of them left the bathroom and I cried out to please untie me and let me out. No one did. I sensed they went back downstairs. I lay there afraid to think.
Finally Katrina came back and said they’d gone. I asked her to please untie me and let me out. She laughed and said this is day two, there are 28 more to go, that I better get used to this. She asked if I thought I’d last; I replied I would find a way because I was sorry for what I’d done. All she said was it was too late for sorry. She put on rubber gloves and untied my hands and told me to untie the rest while she talked to me. I fumbled at the knots on my ankles knees and thighs. She told me we’d taken care of the clothes and introduced me to what my mouth would be like. She said the two of you would continue to scheme and told me she was as pissed off as you were about my behavior. She said if she had her way I’d be dragged out of my house some night naked and carried to someone’s house and spend the rest of my life there. That chilled me.
She helped me out, said she’d tell me about my tomorrow and then left. I wiped off some and looked at my closet and cried.
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