Thursday, September 3, 2009

Aug 28, 2009: Weekend with Jas. Friday

Friday. August 28

I got to Mavis around 2:00 as she wanted. There was a van backed into her driveway so I parked in the street, took my toy bag and purse and went thru the side gate. Once I was behind the fence I stripped off my blouse and skirt. When I entered I found Susan and her neighbor Monique in the living room with Mavis. I asked why they were here and why I was here when the weekend was supposed to be a treat for Jas. Mavis told me to shut up, wait and see and don’t ask questions.

Mavis said they had to get me ready immediately and time was wasting, to put my hands behind my back. There were several coils of the hemp rope lying on the coffee table which she picked up while Susan positioned my arms in the center of my back, left wrist to right elbow and right wrist to left elbow, parallel with my waist. Mavis tied them in that position and finished by running rope from one forearm to the other, then wrapping it around my upper body above and below my tits. I couldn’t budge my arms an inch. Susan and Monique got a comb, parted my hair in the middle and fashioned two pigtails which they carefully braided. As they did, they chided me more about my childish appearance. I asked why this was necessary and the answer was that’s was wanted. Mavis made it clear my car and what clothes I wore over would remain here. . .

Monique left to back her van inside the garage. Susan and Mavis escorted me across the back porch toward and down the steps. She tossed my clothes back onto the porch and Susan guided me across the grass and through the side door of the garage. They raised the rear hatch of the van and unceremoniously loaded me in the back, tossed my purse and toy bag at me then shut the hatch. I felt like I’d just been kidnapped.

They piled into the van and we drove to Susan’s. I lay in the back of the van listening to them talk back and forth during the short trip. Monique backed her van into Susan’s carport and with Susan standing guard, Mavis and Monique quickly pulled me out of the van and into Susan’s house. They shoved me through the house and into Jasmine’s room. The cage was assembled and in clear view of the doorway to her room. While I was staring at the cage Mavis slipped behind me and forced a ring gag into my mouth, positioned it behind my teeth and buckled the strap behind my head.

What I feared for months was now happening. With Mavis giving directions, Susan and Monique caged me. I was in a sitting position against one long side with my back to the wall of the bedroom. Through the two doors, one on each end of the cage, they tied more of the hemp rope around each ankle individually pulled legs apart as far as the cage would permit then lifted each ankle up to the cage where Mavis pulled the rope through. The cage as I recall is 54” wide and an ankle tied to each top corner leaving my legs high in the air, my cunt was extremely exposed. They closed and padlocked both end doors.

I was scared. I never saw this piece of the plot coming. I couldn’t move an inch in any direction. I could only sit facing the door and wait. Drool began forming and trickling out of my mouth and down between my tits finally working its way over time to my naval and beyond. I was helpless to stop it or anything else. They commented on what a total slut appearance I projected like that. Susan looked at her watch and told me Jas would be along in about 10 minutes. Mavis laughed and said once again I was trapped in a predominately black neighborhood without clothes or car. I felt the situation entirely and wondered who masterminded this scheme. I waited nervously while they went into the living room to wait.

In minutes I heard them say, she's here, the front door open and Jasmine‘s booming voice call out … where is she! She bounded into the bedroom like she was running a race. The evilness of her laughter chilled me. Susan kissed her. Jas spit at me and said … you’re mine, bitch just like I always wanted. I shivered; I couldn’t say anything except groan and drool. If I live to be 100, I’ll never forget that moment.

Jas wasted no time in unlocking a door, halfway crawling in the cage and twisting my nipples until the pain was excruciating. I groaned. She kept twisting and pinching at the same time and pulling my braided pigtails until my hair hurt. She pushed her fingers inside my mouth but quickly withdrew them and worked them inside her shorts then shoved them back inside my open mouth again and told me to lick. I did and her essence was all over them. She worked the index finger of that hand into my ass hole. I groaned until she withdrew the finger and stuck that one back in my mouth. She was as animated as I’ve ever seen her, wicked, exploring me.

She rammed her fingers into my cunt which by now was oozing and began shouting at me to cumm. She kept roughly frigging me and spit in my face again. I nodded and groaned and drooled until I got right on edge. She hissed at me are you ready? I nodded and tensed, getting to that final moment before I released. And damn it she stopped fingering me and left me on edge. She watched my desperation and hissed at me again she owned my cunt. She shouted she could do anything she wanted and I nodded. Then she rammed her fingers, this time 3 of them, back into me and pumped me about 10 times, then hooked her fingers up to my g-spot and so help me, I squirted and I exploded and screamed. It wasn’t a lot but I haven’t squirted in about 10 years. I’m not sure but I think it was all the anticipation mixed with fear.

I sat there ebbing and sweating like some cumm crazy whore. When I opened my eyes again all I saw was her sinister face staring into mine. She backed out of the cage and my vision focused to Mavis, Monique and Susan standing by the doorway snickering. All I could think was, oh my Gawd, this is just the first hour.

She told Susan she wanted her friends over. Susan said whatever you want to do, baby. Jas grabbed her cell and started calling. Within minutes I heard noises at the front door and Jas rushed from the bedroom. There was nothing but excited voices and laughter until Jas returned with three black girls behind her. One of them shouted something like … oh shit she is real! They followed Jas over to the cage and laughed, giggled and stared. I felt like a fool. Jas quickly said watch this and scooted halfway back in the cage and stuck her finger in my ass again then stuck it into my drooling mouth. She yelled lick it you bitch. I licked at it. She proudly boasted that I’d do anything she told me and they could do anything they wanted. She said I didn’t have any clothes over here. Jas dumped my toy bag on the bed and showed the girls. I could here lots of “look at this” or “let’s use that on her” but couldn’t see what items they were talking about.

Monique told Susan she wanted to stay and see what happened but her kid was probably home by now and she needed to go check on her. Susan said bring her over. But Monique said she wasn’t so sure. She left, saying she’d be back when she could.

Jas and her friends were still rummaging through my things and I saw Jas with the strappy. I was grunting into the ring gag that I had to pee which nobody seemed to understand except Mavis. She told Jas, who said I can piss right there, but Mavis took Jas aside and whispered something in her ear and I saw Jasmine’s face light up.

Jas and one of the girls untied my ankles from the cage and pulled me out of the cage. She prodded me to my feet and the girls got a good look at my naked body hurling all sorts of derogatory comments. They began touching me everywhere. Jas grabbed my right pigtail and led me down the hall to the bathroom. The other three girls followed her like glue. They had me step into the tub then face them and pee. Out of sheer necessity, I began peeing and humiliation doesn’t begin to describe what I felt.

Jas led me back to her bedroom and slapped me face a few times asking me if I wanted a fuck... Jas wanted to hear me scream so Mavis helped her remove the gag. When it came out a mouthful of saliva poured down my chin and drooled on to my chest. My jaws ached and I had a hard time forming words. Jas said speak up, old bitch. She grabbed my nipples again and twisted them until I clearly yelled ouch. She and the girls were groping me like crazy. She undressed then pushed me down on the bed, straddling me and grinding her pussy against my face. She started riding me and pulling at the chain connecting the clamps, yanking it so hard that at one point she completely pulled them off my nipples. By then she was riding me so fast I couldn’t follow her and she but I knew she’d cumm.

She challenged the other girls to ride me. One girl, the tallest, who I later found out, was Jessie, stripped. She lowered over me and sat on my face. Initially she was more controlled in her motions. Then I heard Jas shouting at me and hitting my cunt with something. I screamed into the girl’s pussy I was eating. I recall she was insatiable and came several times.

Jas grabbed her strappy and started fucking my pussy which was already hurting from her beating. She pulled me until my hips were at the edge of the bed and I felt the strappy shoved into my cunt. My bound arms trapped under me and were numb. Another girl stripped and came onto the bed, pulled my head back by my pigtails and told me she wanted to see what it was like for a white bitch to eat her. She straddled me and lowered her hips over my face. She was hairy and already oozing and I began licking her. The other girl did nothing at this point.

Jas continued to fuck me moving from pussy to ass. The other three girls took turns face sitting me until I sucked each of them and they’d fucked me. I was wasted. I pleaded for someone to untie me to get some circulation back in my arms.

Mavis intervened at this point and told Jas not to use me up in the first afternoon because there was more than adequate time over the weekend. They untied me completely. I felt awkward; I really didn’t know what to do so I thanked them. Susan brought me wine and a 16 ounce measuring cup to pee in. Jas protested that she like me tied up better, to which Mavis replied that wasn’t a problem; give me a moment to regroup. She had Jas cage me again and she, Susan, Jas and the other girls went into the kitchen to talk. I have no ideas what was said.

It was pouring rain by this time. Eventually Susan came back in and told me she was taking Mavis home and would pick up some KFC for supper.

That left me alone with Jas and her three friends who I now knew as Jessie, Tamara and Cherie. Now I was really scared. They unlocked the cage and pulled me out. I was slapped, pinched, spit at and led, again by my pigtails and nipples, through the kitchen and out to the carport. It was still pouring rain. Jas intended to piss on me in the carport but it was too wide open since Susan’s car was gone. Overall I quickly surmised there’s very little outdoor privacy around Susan’s. However nothing deterred Jas and I knelt at the back of the carport. I peed then they pissed on me, shoved me out in the rain. I went sprawling in the grass and crawled back into the carport.

They took me to the breakfast room; Jas got a huge bunch of rope and tied me to a straight chair. Susan came back with a bag of stuff from KFC … chicken, mashed potatoes, biscuits, gravy and slaw. Susan and the 4 girls, who had dressed by this time, sat and ate. They rubbed greasy chicken on me, had me lick their fingers clean and slung gravy and mashed potatoes at me. Finally Jas pulled some chicken off the bone and held it in her hand and fed me, she did the same with potatoes and gravy then wiped her hands all over my face and tits. They kidded me that this was like feeding a dog. I’d already drawn that comparison.

By the time we finished the meal it was almost dark and the rain had stopped. I stayed tied to the chair with the food mess on my body. Two more girls came over both of them carrying beer which didn’t bother Susan. One was Ellie who I’d been with before and Jas introduced the other girl as Whitney. Jasmine introduced me as her pet bitch. Now there were six girls, Jas plus five friends and she quickly filled them in on what they’d done. She slapped me just to show them her dominance then untied me from the chair and had me stand. Ellie and Whitney started feeling me up. All the girls grabbed beers and took me back to Jas’s room where she pushed me to my knees. Ellie lowered her jeans and panties and stuck her pussy in my face. I ate her pussy then she turned and stuck her butt in my face and had me kiss her ass while the rest of them watched. When she moved away Whitney came over and bitch slapped me and had me eat her. Susan stood at the door and watched.

Jas picked up my toy bag and took me to the living room with her pack of friends following. She had me sit in the floor. They turned on a rap music station and got more beer. Susan said she was going over to Monique’s and would be back later. That chilled me. For a while they yakked back and forth about a bunch of things. Jas told me to stand up and dance for them. I sighed and mutter under my breath and was too slow getting to my feet. She slapped me back in the floor and attacked me like the Jas of old. She told me that when she tells me to do something, I do it. I think this was more of a show for the other girls but I didn’t question her, I got up and started dancing around while they drank beer. They bitched at me for not putting enough booty into my dancing so I started making more of a fool of myself. This lasted through several rap songs until I was perspiring. They had me get them more beer then dance some more. Finally they had me start playing with my tits, shaking my ass and spreading it for them so they could see my hole and opening my labia. Somewhere during this I had a couple of beers also. Jasmine tossed a gel dildo at me and told me to fuck myself. I did it while they cheered me on. I ended up cumming for them twice then had to fuck my hole.

They took me into the back yard to pee and to my knowledge, all of them pissed on me. By now the beer was gone but one girl said there was some at her house and her parents weren’t home. I thought oh fuck. They tied my hands again behind me and led me across a few back yards in the dark until we got to this other girls house.

We went inside and I was scared shitless. I had no idea where I was and somehow the cage at Jas’s seemed like a safer place. They raided the fridge and we stood in the kitchen drinking. A couple of them needed to piss and took me back to the bathroom and pissed again. Susan called Jas on her cell and by the conversation and told them to get home immediately. So with a case of beer and leading me back through the dark and stopping to piss on me along the way, we went back to Susan's. They kept partying until after midnight. This party thing went on until 2 in the morning when everybody finally either left or passed out. Jas untied me and I slept in cage.

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