Aug 30, 2009: Weekend with Jas. Sunday

Sunday August 30: from midnight to late Sunday morning

Guided by flashlights which I could dimly discern, they led me through this building and my heels echoed through out his place. Somehow that made it more frightening and creepy. Their hands were around each upper arm steadying me, we made several turns and with each one I felt like I’d sunk into abyss. Finally we stopped walking. I heard footsteps approaching from somewhere and stop close to us. I felt a hand touch my tits and then my cunt. Nobody spoke. Someone checked the security of my bound wrists.

Finally a very soft female voice, definitely black, said she wanted me to consider my situation … that I didn’t know where I was other than in an old abandoned building and I didn’t even know where I was within that building .. that my hands were tied, that there were no lights, they used lanterns ... and most importantly that I didn’t have a stitch of clothing. Then she asked me if she was getting her message across. I nodded.

Someone removed the hood. I was staring into the face of an extremely tall black girl dressed in skin tight black Capri pants, ankle high boots and a black tee with an emblem of some sort. This girl looked me up and down and smiled at Jas. Behind her were three other black girls whom I didn’t know. All of them carried lanterns plus there were several lanterns on the floor.

The taller girl stood there with arms folded across her breasts, looking at me as if I were a freak in a circus. She said for me to open my legs and show her my cunt. I did. She didn’t say a thing except ‘well trained.’

She introduced herself as Sophia, leader of this group, and the 3 behind her were her ‘associates”. She’d heard about me from Jas and that I was a pathetic bitch she might enjoy using. She told me I’d be raped and beaten when they felt like it. She spit in my face and pulled the black bag back over my head and tied the strings under my neck.

She laughed and said don’t go wandering around. Like I could since I couldn’t see, was tied and didn’t know where I was. They all left me alone and went somewhere else in the building. I felt abandoned and overwhelmingly alone. I wondered if I’d gone too far. I simply stood there. I heard noises coming from somewhere that sounded like somebody getting fucked. It stopped for a bit and started again. Sometime afterwards, I could hear them coming back. I was still standing right where they left me. They pulled the bag off my head and untied my hands.

They slapped me and made me walk over between two steel columns about 20 feet apart running from the floor to the high ceiling. They wrapped leather cuffs around my ankles and wrists then strung the ropes from the cuffs to the columns until I was stretched out like an X. I shifted my feet and flexed my wrists in an attempt to ease the discomfort, but nothing helped. I was scared and felt extremely vulnerable.

Sophia started massaging my nipples and tits. It was slow and deliberate and I almost felt passion began to rise within me. She sucked them then clenched her teeth over the left nipple and slowly tugged until I emitted a low moan. She kept sucking and pulling them until I screamed. She clamped both nipples, slapped me and slid her hands down to my cunt and circled my zone until I was wet. Her fingers toyed, plunged, withdrew and started again.

She kept slowly fingering me, never really penetrating me deeply; just teasing me. I was frantic and couldn’t ignore the sensations she created inside of me. She kept gauging my reactions and slowed the probing when my breathing increased. She raked her nails up and down my outstretched thighs then slowly dragged her nails back to my cunt. Then she went back to the clamps on my nipples and tugged the chain connecting them until the clamps slid off. That was excruciating and I yelled. She liked that and did it several more times until my nipples were in agony. As scared as I was, I was about to explode. She knew it and sneered wickedly as she saw my hips strained forward, increasing the pressure against the ropes. She kept toying with my cunt until she sensed I was right on edge. Then she pinched my clit and I went wild, thrusting my hips forward. She laughed and stuck a vibrating egg in me and I exploded and squirted again.

She called me names, let me subside then moved behind me, separating my cheeks and moved her fingers through my crevice until she found my rose. She lingered, pushed a finger inside me ass, then pulled it out and had me suck it. She tilted a bottle of whiskey to my lips and poured some down my throat. Then she moved away, telling me how much she loves to fuck over white bitches.

They stood and talked about me. I had to pee and the pressure in my bladder increased as time passed.

Sophie returned again and pressed her clothed body against me, wrapped her arms around me. When she did, someone, I don’t know who, hit me across my ass with something so forceful it nearly jerked me off my feet. It was like an explosion and the pain shot everywhere. I screamed and they stuffed a gag into my mouth. One of the girls handed Sophia a flexible piece of leather not more than 2 or 3 inches wide and probably not over a foot long before the flat surface disappeared in to a short handle. She rubbed it over me softly then did it again, this time tapping slightly harder. Then she started beating me, mainly hitting my lower abdomen. I lost my battle to hold back my stream and pissed all over the floor, some of which hit her boots. She retaliated by hauling off and smacked my cunt as hard as she could several times and called me a stupid bitch. Whoever had the wicked whip hit my ass again 4 or 5 times.

Sophia struck my right tit as hard as she could with the leather thing she had. I saw a red mark and a thin trace of blood. She hit the left one with about as much force. Then I heard the whip splitting the air and felt it curl under my slit and I screamed into the gag. She handed the leather paddle thing to Jas and told her to beat me. Jas wanted to use the whip thing, a quirt, but Sophia said she wasn’t experienced enough, use the leather paddle instead. So Jas started hitting me around my tits, then down on my tummy and my mound. I kept screaming and straining at the ropes. She kept tapping my cunt until I was frantic with desperation for a cumm. I tensed and had another cumm which left me in shambles. Sophia took the gag out and drool splashed down me.

They untied me and forced me to hands and knees. Llewellyn, one of Sophia’s assistants put on a strappy and said she was going to rape my “dirt canal”, referring to my ass. She poured some lube on my hole and shoved it in, did not give my ass a chance to adjust and rammed me savagely until I was in tears and my ass was burning. The she moved to my face, pinched my cheeks, shoved the stinky dildo into my mouth and fucked my mouth. She gave the strappy to Rosanna who knelt behind me and fucked my cunt and mouthed obscenities at me. Nikki put on the strappy and fucked my cunt then my ass while I was lying on the floor. Sophia said they wanted to see me shit and had me get in a squatting position. With all the ass fucking, it wasn’t too difficult. They cat called me while I did.

I was exhausted and humiliated but Sophia wasn’t through. She pushed me flat on the floor, kicked my cunt and tied my wrists behind me again. Llewellyn undressed and told me to eat her out. I did until she cummed on my face. The other two girls, Rosanna and Nikki, took turns and on me and I ate both of them. They never offered Jas and her friends a chance to fuck me.

When I’d done each of them, they pulled me up to my knees and dragged me across the floor to one of the columns and backed me up against it, still kneeling. Someone ran a rope around my upper body, tying me to the column. They started all over again and I ate Llewellyn, Rosanna and Nikki. Some how I got the feeling this was their pecking order. They drank some whiskey, talked, then came back and repeated the process and I ate them again. They bitched at me and had me lick their asses. The verbal was extreme.

Sophia asked if anybody else had any need of my mouth because things might get messy from here on out. Whitney wanted me again and I ate her. Jessie came over and I ate her. Cherie followed and finally Jas.

Sophia started undressing and slithered out of her skin tight black Capri’s and boots. She wasn’t wearing any panties. She told me I wasn’t worthy to touch her pussy but sucking on her ass seemed a reasonable thing for me to do. She stuck her ass in my face, pressed the back of my head against the column and told me to worship her goddess hole. I sucked on her rose until she turned and told me to open my mouth. She pissed directly into my mouth. When she finished, she gave her girls permission to piss on me. Llewellyn came first and pissed at my face and hair. I drank some of hers. Rosanna followed and I realized I was being slowly and deliberately turned into a toilet. I just stayed in kneeling position and took it.

Sophia took Jas aside and they whispered back and forth. When they came back, they untied me from the column and laid me in the floor, hands still tied behind me. Jas stripped and rolled me over on my back and kicked my side. They ran ropes from the ankle cuffs and Jessie and Whitney pulled my legs apart and just held the ropes so I couldn’t close my legs. Sophia said for everybody to watch because they were going to see if Jas had been telling the truth. She pulled my face off the floor by my hair and asked had Jas shit on me before, I nodded. She called me a honky bitch and said they were about to see for themselves. Jas straddled me and squatted with her ass right over my cunt. She was facing me. She started shitting right on my cunt. I felt a warm log plop beside my cunt and another looser one land on my mound. They handed her some paper towels and she wiped her ass and dropped the paper beside my face, then pissed on me.

Sophia congratulated Jas. They did some kind of hand jive between the two of them.

Then Sophia stood beside my face and stripped. Even by the dim light I could see her body was muscular and tight like she spends a lot of time in the gym. She told me I was going to take her brown directly in my face. She straddled me and faced toward my cunt and lowered her ass to about a foot over my face. She told me to keep my eyes on her hole. I was scared but I didn’t dare disobey. The girls were still holding my legs apart with the ropes. I saw her hole flex open and pucker then this turd emerge toward my face. I closed my eyes and felt it plop on my forehead and slid down beside my face. I felt two more follow and I was holding my breath. I heard her say somebody hand her some paper. She wiped and then held the messy paper on my lips and had me kiss it.

Sophia said that’ll do for now. She had the girls holding the ropes tied them around a single column which brought my ankles back close together. They dressed and drank some more whiskey. Sophia told me to open my shit mouth and poured some whiskey down my throat to cut the shit taste. Sophia’s girls did more verbal then all of them went away and left me like that.

I stunk. I was afraid. I can’t begin to describe how rotten I felt. They never came back but I heard them laughing and talking. Pretty soon everything was quiet and I prayed they’d gone to sleep and hadn’t left the building. My feet were tied very close to the column and I couldn’t move too far. I squirmed away from the worst of the mess but I still smelled the mess on me. It was wretched. I couldn’t sleep because the floor was so cool. I stank and had pissed twice. I remember looking up at the skylights in the old building and seeing dawn breaking. I felt so fucked. I drifted off to sleep.

What woke me was Sophia pissing on me. By then it was broad daylight. Even with all that I was relieved to see her and know they were still there. She asked me how it feels for someone my age to be used as a fuck hole and a toilet by much younger black girls. Before I could answer she said I probably love it since its terribly degrading and she had me figured out from the beginning.

She said she and her girls were going to leave, it was about 11:30, and it’d be up to Jas how I would get cleaned up. I nodded. She said I was a trip and she’d see me later. She spit on me and turned around and left. I heard her footsteps echoing out of the part of the building I was in and down a corridor. I was chilled and shivering.

Sometime later Jas and her group came where I was. The problem was how to get me home since I had smelled terrible. Finally they untied me, left the ropes where they were, picked up my toy bag and walked me through this old factory or whatever it was to a place where rainwater had leaked in through a broken skylight. I dabbed paper towels in this putrid puddle of water and got most of it off me. They put the bag over my head and led me out of the building and stuffed me in the trunk of Jessie’s car.

We got back to Susan's around 1:00. Susan was a mixture of laughter about what Jas told her and motherly advice about being gone so long. Jas and her friends took it with a grain of salt but I guess it made Susan feel better.

I showered and Jas locked me in the cage. I don’t know where everybody else went but I fell asleep instantly. Eventually Susan came back to check on me and when she found me awake; she said the other girls had gone long ago. Jas was asleep in her bed and I hadn’t even noticed. By then it was almost dark. Jas got up and sauntered into the kitchen for something to eat. A few minutes later she came back, let me out of the cage to pee and called Ellie.

When Ellie came over, she and Jas sat on the bed and had me eat them again. Jas fucked my cunt with the strappy. My cunt was sore as hell and it wasn’t a pleasant fuck. I lay there and took it. I fell asleep on Jas bed. Jas woke me up and told me to get back in the cage and that’s where I slept.