July 17 2009: Friday afternoon with Mavis

As soon as my meeting was over I drove to Mavis, arriving around 12:30. I stripped in the garage and entered the house naked. Mavis and Jas were waiting in the living room as I expected, but to my complete surprise Susan was there and another girl. I recognized her as the black girl who was with Katrina, Susan and Jasmine last fall when I was punished. I didn’t recall her name immediately until she reminded me it was Ellie.

I didn’t know what to think. This was a mini reunion I wasn’t expecting and an awkward embarrassment. For some reason Susan’s presence was distracting me and I couldn’t look her in the face. She strolled over to kiss me then bit my lip and pinched my ass. She said something to the effect that once a slut, always a slut. Jas and Ellie giggled at each other then gestured at me. Ellie asked if I remembered the beating I took that day, watching me take an enema and that I paid both of them 50$ when it was over. Admittedly I did; its not one of those things you quickly forget.

Jas was eager to demonstrate her new power over me to her mom and Ellie. I could just sense her caldron boiling. She came toward me dressed in green and white soccer shorts and a green soccer jersey with the number “9” on the back but Mavis stopped her.

Looking like the intuitive aunt she is, Mavis asked me why I’d gone into some deprived state this morning. I glanced at Susan who was eating this up and smirking worse than Jas. Timidly, I told Mavis about being reminded this morning of my status and it had gotten all over me. She cackled and said so you needed to come see aunt Mavis and get something you need. I said yes. She asked if I had a need for a beating. I nodded yes to which Mavis said … your head don’t rattle girl say it. I barely stammered that I wanted a beating. Mavis scowled at me and said louder. I muttered it out. She chuckled that I was going to get what I came for; then she nodded to Jas.

Like the Jas of old, she shoved me against the living room wall then punched me in the tummy. I gasped for breath and she slapped my face. I could hear Susan’s laughter. Jas shoved me at Ellie who wrapped her arms round me, pinning my arms against my sides. She literally lifted me off my feet even though she's no taller than me but must out weight me by 25-30 pounds. She dumped me on the sofa and Jas pounced on me while Ellie grabbed one leg and pulled it toward the ceiling. I remember struggling to get up but Jas pushed me back and both of them slapping me … face, tits, hips, and tummy. Somehow I managed to break free but one of them grabbed my hair from behind and I fell in the floor. I tried to get up. I remember Jas called me a bitch and spitting. They slapped me everywhere and raked their nails over me and grabbed my nipples. Somebody forced a knee into my cunt. I yelled and Mavis told them that was enough. Mercifully, they stopped. I was in the floor in a fetal position afraid to move. I could hear Susan laughing and cackling so loud the neighbors probably heard her.

Mavis told them to take me downstairs and tie me up. Somehow I got from the living room floor to the stairs by them roughly pushing and prodding me. I was afraid they’d push me down the stairs but they had enough common sense not to. Mavis and Susan followed behind. I saw coils of rope lying on the table and Jas used some to bind my wrists behind my back and more of it to tie my upper arms against my body. Mavis made some adjustments to what Jas and Ellie tied. Susan was still in stitches telling Jas she’d get a merit badge for ropes or something.

They told me to get in the cage and I attempted to crawl inside but Jas shoved me all the way in. I ended up lying on my right side half curled up, my right shoulder against the floor pan of the cage and my left shoulder against the side of the cage, my bound hands under me tucked in the angle formed by the floor pan and the side. She crawled partway inside the cage with more rope and tied my left ankle to left thigh and then tied the ankle to the side of the cage. She extended my right leg to the opposite side of the cage and roped that ankle, then yanked my foot up to the top of the cage. Ellie helped her from the outside and they tied it against the top, leaving my legs splayed apart and my cunt totally exposed. She shinned her way back out and locked the cage.

My heart was racing and I was gasping for breath. I lay there looking up at them, particularly Jas, listening to her brag. They gawked at me and my exposed cunt and commented how lonely it looked. Jas jumped on the top of the cage and glared down at me and spit at me. For an instance I derived this image of dominance personified. All I saw in her eyes was evil. She pulled her shorts aside and began pissing.. I couldn’t shift my position at all. I lay there feeling it splatter and soak the ropes and my body. Susan was still in hysterics and her laughter was becoming irritating. Jas jumped off and urged Ellie to piss. I glanced at Ellie and saw her taking off her grey shorts and blue panties. She leaned over the cage. I felt a tremendous spray hitting me across my left shoulder, spewing across my breasts and tummy. Susan stopped laughing long enough to wiggle out of her stretch pants and press her hips forward. She taunted me, telling me what a fool I was then pissed on me as well, some of it hitting my face and soaking my hair.

Mavis came over but didn’t pee. She thought an hour or so in the cage like this might be torture since I couldn’t get at my raging cunt. They went upstairs.

I lay there feeling the piss dry to a sticky residue and piss soaked ropes restraining me. The weight of my body compressed the floor pan and left me lying in a miniature lake of piss. If indeed Mavis was serious about an hour, I knew it was going to be a miserable hour. The ropes were cold from chilling piss. Jasmines behavior consumed me. This was the old Jas. Whether it was showing off for her friend, or the presence of her mom, I don’t know. Mavis for the most part seemed content to let it happen.

Voices continued bantering back and forth above me. To me it seemed like Susan and Jas were yelling back and forth. I heard a door shut and then silence.

In a few minutes Mavis came down alone. There wasn’t much of significance for me to say because my situation said more than words could have. Susan took the girls to a burger joint for take out and they’d be back. Then she chuckled and said she almost liked seeing Jas lose control. She folded her arms over her breast and said tell her what was going though my mind this morning. I told her that Jody had come down really hard on me about what a sub whore and slave I was and my emotions were worse than a teenager. I told her that we had a contract and essentially she owned me and made reference to a situation where she’d sell me if she felt like it and that if I were with her in NJ at the moment she’d have rented me to a friend a long time ago. The combination of thoughts Jody planted in my brain just hit me all at once and I had this strange feeling that I needed to demonstrate my slutiness. That led to calling her and here I am.

Mavis seemed extremely content. She commented that from her perspective I was getting what I needed her only regret was I didn’t have several days instead of several hours. She asked if the piss was getting sticky, I nodded. She said lets warm it up, walked over, raised her skirt; her piss gushed over me. She snorted at me then went back upstairs.

Her piss chilled on me as time passed. I heard them return and the commotion start again in the kitchen. I heard Jas yell and Mavis laughing. Shortly they came down, all four of them. Jas was a bundle of energy. She unlocked the cage, crawled in and untied my legs then roughly helped me out. Mavis told her to untie my upper body and wrists also.

She and Ellie pushed me around some more and mocked me. Jas was overeager, seemingly wanting to do everything all at once. Both she and Ellie were definitely revved up. Mavis brought her back into some form of reality. I was pushed over to the low table and forced onto it, my back on the table top and my hips at the edge of the table. Susan and Ellie held me down while Mavis and Jas tied my legs wide apart to two of the table legs and my wrists crossed above my head and against the table. They ran a rope from my wrists to the other two legs of the table. I was tied flat against the table and felt emotions surge through me knowing I was completely vulnerable. I saw Jas and Ellie strip and I got a look at Ellie’s fleshy but muscular body, her hairy cunt and moderately sized tits. They talked back and forth playfully arguing who would do what to me. I heard Jas say she wanted to give the old bitch the fucking she deserved.

In seconds Jas was fitted with a strappy. She started fucking my cunt while Ellie climbed on the table and sat over my face. My world disappeared under her hips and she pressed her pussy into my face. I began licking, tasting this teen for the first time. She was hairy, musky and sopping wet. Jas continued fucking me roughly, slamming the strappy into me. I felt a whip or something hitting my lower abdomen and heard Mavis calling me a wicked old whore. Jasmine’s fucking brought me to an explosive cumm and within moments Ellie gushed her orgasm over my face. Jas shouted it was her turn and Ellie moved off. When she did I caught a glimpse of the pearly strands of her cumm connecting her pussy with my mouth.

Jas mounted me, spitting at me then lowering her hips. She began riding me like the wild child she is. I felt the dildo penetrate me again, this time presumably Ellie. Jas kept rocking off on my face, raising her hips just in time to let me breath then slamming them down on me. In one of those wild moments I cast a quick glance toward my cunt. It was Susan who was fucking me. I moaned. The irony of Jas face sitting me and her mom fucking me send more surges through me. Jas came quickly, I felt the flow then she kept going. My cheeks and nose felt raw from her exuberance. Susan kept pounding me. Jas shifted her hips and mashed her slender ass right on my mouth. She called me a fucking white bitch. I was all that and more. Someone was twisting my nipples. I lay there and took it until I came again.

Jas lifted off me gleefully announcing that she’d cumm three times. My face felt like a sponge and I was a wreck. They untied me and let me sit up. Jas was rattling off a bunch of things. Mainly what she was saying was how cool it would be if she had a cage in her bedroom that I could stay in. Susan nixed the idea reminding her of her younger brother but Jas kept going, telling Susan they could send him to grandma’s for a visit. Jas was suddenly bantering back and forth with her mom like I’ve seen her do in the past. Finally she pleaded with Mavis. It reminded me of a child pleading with her mom to let her have a dog. Mavis was getting a kick out of all this and the issue was never resolved.

Susan reminded Jas she had to take her to soccer practice soon and she didn’t have time to argue. She, too, wanted a piece of me as she put in. She stripped off her stretch pants and climbed on the table on all 4’s, sticking her bubble butt back at me. I knelt behind her and placed my mouth on her pussy and my nose at her hole. She did a sweet moan and told me to get busy. Jas was chattering away but Mavis told her to hush and miraculously she did. That let me focus on Susan. I recall having the curious thought that privacy for Susan in front of her daughter’s friend must not be an issue. I licked her, ran my hands up under her blouse and fondled her breasts and did all I could to please her. I ended up sawing 3 fingers into her and sucking on her hole which put her in the right frame of mind. She really had a strong orgasm which added to the wetness on my face.

Susan dressed as had Jas and Ellie at that point. We said awkward good-byes. I thanked them for the experience. Susan chided me. Jas slapped my face one more time and told me I smelled like her mom’s cunt. They all went upstairs with Mavis and talked briefly and I heard the door shut then silence.

Mavis came back down. She stripped naked and sat in her chair. I well knew what was expected and nestled between her thighs and began worshipping her pussy. She stroked my hair, spoke briefly of how she thinks Jas is a precious child and has nice friends. I thought she had to be kidding but I nodded and continued eating her. She talked sexy at me, telling me maybe she should intervene with Susan about Jasmine’s request. I shuddered but kept using my fingers and mouth on her until she orgasmed. Mavis sat there beaming in the glow of what was accomplished in a short period of time. She seemed proud of herself and told me she was the one who told Susan that Jasmine’s friend Ellie should come over. She gloated that she was becoming like a grandmother to that child. I just listened.

She told me to clean up the basement, get the cage cleaned and then she’d give me soap, shampoo and a towel to wash up in the laundry sink. I filled a bucket with warm water and did a fairly decent job of getting myself presentable. Afterwards I thanked Mavis and reminded her my availability the next 3 weeks might be sparse. She indicated we’ll figure it out. I left there around 4:45.