Aug 29, 2009: Weekend with Jas. Saturday

Saturday August 29

When I woke this morning, Jas was sound asleep and a couple of other girls were sacked out in the room. I lay in the cage desperately needed to pee and not daring to wake them so I pissed in the measuring cup and just waited. I knew Susan was up but I decided not to call out for her either. Some time passed and then I heard the front door open and Katrina’s voice. She cracked the door to Jasmines room and saw me in the cage, tiptoed in and let me out. I dumped the pee cup in the hall bathroom, peed again and the 3 of us had coffee, eggs, and toast. I gave Katrina an update on Friday. She asked if I was keeping things straight so I could blog. I told her most of it but some things were fuzzy, like I didn’t know everybody’s name and age. She asked Susan to help fill in some blanks then went online and showed her what we were talking about … my blog. Susan was in stitches and said she’d do some serious reading over the weekend plus send the link to Monique.

They put me back in the cage and Katrina left. Around noon Jas rolled out of bed and got the other two up which turned to be Jessie and Whitney. They peed then unlocked the cage. Jas, Jessie and Whitney sat on the edge of the bed and Jas had me kneel in front of them. She grabbed my pigtails and drew my face into her, telling me to lick her off. She passed me to Jessie who lay back and told me to eat her. She moaned that she’d love to wake up every morning and have a white whore suck her off before she got out of bed. I went to Whitney and began licking her while Jas and Jessie talked about mean things they wanted to do today. They threw me back in the cage and rambled off to the kitchen for something to eat. I didn’t hear Susan and didn’t know where she was.

In a few minutes, Jas and Whitney came back and crashed for a nap. I assumed Jessie left. I stayed in the cage. Jas eventually woke up and showered.

Susan came back and told Jas Mavis was here, I breathed a sigh of relief. Jas went to talk to her. From what I could hear, she filled Mavis in on what happened after she left yesterday. The conversation lasted forever until Jas came back and unlocked the cage then led me to the kitchen. Although Mavis barely acknowledged me beyond a smile, having her back was reassuring.

Mavis reminded me that my behavior last night, hesitating to dance for Jas and her friends, was inexcusable and she expected me to obey Jas just as I would her. Moreover, I’d be punished for bad judgment. Jas was beaming. Whitney came in also and heard this. I expected the punishment to begin immediately but Mavis told me to take care of Susan and then wait in my cage. Susan and I went back to her bedroom and I ate her, and then pissed. She took me to the cage and locked me in. I dreaded what came next because I knew Mavis had something in her mind.

I waited forever and had no idea what was going on. A lot of time passed and I dozed off until Susan came back and unlocked the cage. She brought me a sandwich and a glass of tea and told me Mavis wanted me to shower and clean up. I found that odd since last week Mavis thrived on having me look one step lower than a pig. Nonetheless, I didn’t argue. She unbraided my hair and took me to her bathroom to shower. She told me Whitney had gone home for a while and Mavis and Jas had gone shopping for me. I was completely stumped about what was happening. I bathed thoroughly and washed my hair. A few minutes after I finished bathing, Susan came back and handed me a pair of black nylon seamed hose and a pair of cheap fuck-me-quickly black patent leather high heels that Mavis had purchased. She led me out of her bedroom and into the living room where Mavis and Jas were sitting.

Mavis said I looked sufficiently slutty, referring to my heels and hose. She gestured to a bottle of wine and told me to pour myself a glass and sit down. After I’d taken a few sips of wine Mavis lowered the boom. In a few minutes all of the girls who were here last night would be coming back. The punishment she thought was appropriate was that I was to apologize to each of them and ask Jas to be spanked. After my punishment, I was to offer to dance for them again and would do it without question; that’s why she allowed me to get cleaned up and look sexy.

I started to say something about Jas beating up on me but I figured I better keep my mouth shut. So I thanked Mavis for her wisdom and for being so concerned. Yet inside me, I wanted to absolutely scream. I think Mavis sensed this and tactfully reminded me where I was, what few resources I had and the alternative of being thrown out in the street naked.

By now it was around 6:00. Mavis took me to the kitchen and gave me another glass of wine. In a few minutes girls started arriving and I could hear nothing but black teen chatter and laughter. My heart was pounding. Mavis and Susan escorted me from the kitchen into the living room where the girls were waiting. When they saw me the catcalls and insults poured out of their mouths. I looked around and mentally counted off Jas, Jessie, Whitney, Ellie, Tamara, and Cherie. I apologized for not wanting to dance in the first place and for not shaking my booty enough. Finally I mustered up the courage to say … and I’ve been bad and deserve a spanking. As Mavis had told me to do, I walked over to Jas and offered myself to her. Jas pulled me across her lap and began flailing the daylights out of me with a bondage strap. The girls were cheering her on. When she finished beating my ass she pulled me back on the sofa and slapped my cunt and tits then pushed me down on the floor. She yelled at me, now dance you bitch. She turned on the rap station and I got up and danced. This time I really threw my body into it.

They ordered several pizzas which I paid for. Susan left to take Mavis home. Her final word to Jas was be careful and don’t get in trouble.

After she left they fucked me until around 11:00. By then I’d eaten every one of them and they’d given my pussy and mouth a good workout with a strappy, the jack rabbit and dildo. They also pushed me around a lot.

Tamara and Ellie said good bye, wished they could come but Jas said its members only. I had no idea what they were talking about and even less of an idea where we were going at 11:30 at night. Whatever it was I figured it involved me and it wasn’t good. Jas tied my hands behind me and opened the front door. My heart was beating like crazy. I was still stark naked except for the hose and heels but Jas pushed me out the front door to Jessie’s car which was parked in the street. Five of us … Jas, Jessie, Whitney, Cherie and me plied into Jessie’s car. I sat in the back seat between Jas and Whitney. Without warning, Jas pulled a black cotton bag over my head and tied the draw strings around my neck. I begged her please not to but she said I wasn’t suppose to see where they were going since the meeting place was secret. I asked what meeting place and she laughed … our gang meeting place. I absolutely cringed. Deep within me I was afraid of this happening. I was shaking and I’m being honest when I say this wasn’t something I was looking forward to. We drove probably no more than 10 minutes and parked in a gravel surface. They led me out and pushed me step by step until I heard a metal door creak loudly and Jas told me to duck my head. I did and stepped onto a paved floor.