Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Dec 21, 2010: My Debauchery At Molly's.

Mentally I had today’s activity with Molly fairly well in check until, about an hour before I was due there, mistress threw me off balance and told me to wear the horse tail butt plug. That left me scrambling. Nonetheless I altered what I needed to do and arrived at Molly's shortly after noon.

Molly was a bundle of energy when I arrived. I wanted to hug and kiss her but she adamantly wanted me to take my clothes off immediately. I hesitated for two reasons; the last time I was there we were interrupted by a nosey neighbor and secondly, the plug. Sheepishly I told her I have something incredibly slavish to confess … that I’m wearing a horse tail butt plug because my owner told me to. That only fueled her wickedness. Reluctantly and timidly, I stripped everything off; the raincoat, the sweater top and then the long skirt. She began laughing and saying last month it was a bunny tail now this. I again stated my concern about being nude in her house in light of what happened last month? She told me to get used to it, then she had me strut around and model the plug. She said somehow she never pictured me as one of those pony play bitches but she saw me differently. She didn’t see any reason why I should be allowed clothes in her house. She told me to follow her and leave my clothes in the floor. I said please, if someone comes this will be way too obvious. She shrugged and gave me a look and said okay; go put your clothes under the Christmas tree. I was aghast. She pointed back thru the main part of the house to the tree. I picked up my clothes and my purse and took them back through the house. Molly got a large decorative bag. I stuffed my things in there and set it under the tree.

We walked a few steps toward the hallway. Molly said since I’m dressed as a pony slut I should crawl around and not walk or stand. I dropped to all 4’s right then and there. She gave me a smirk and said she couldn’t believe how easy I was. She kicked my ass, fluffed my tail and told me we’d do the panties later but first to crawl upstairs. I crawled to the stairs and started up. She mocked me, telling me how stupid I looked. Even with the tail swishing back and forth, she noticed how wet I was. She was behind me, slapped my ass with her bare hand and guided me down the upstairs hallway to her bedroom. It’s girly to the max. She showed me her bathroom and her closet which is where she said I’ll be a lot of the time. The closet is a small walk in closet about 5 x 5 and is a mess but she slapped my ass and herded me into the closet. She has me sniff her shoes, her laundry, clothes that were tossed in the floor then shut the closet door and told me to get a feel for my new home. It was all I could do to keep my hands off my cunt. I snuck in a couple of squeezes to my cunt, felt the tail in my ass, rubbed my nipples and was trembling all over. She opened the door and I know I had this guilty look on my face. She caught it and spewed out a string of humiliating phrases about me being an old whore who is into cheap thrills. She brought up yesterday and all the pussy I sucked and all the girls who saw me naked. I agreed with everything she’s said and that within itself was embarrassing. Then she told me to sit facing her and open my legs. I spun around slightly to face the door and bent my knees up, spread wide to give her an unobstructed view of my cunt. She stood in the doorway looking down at me. I could not control my quivering nor could I believe the symbolism and she wasn’t even really trying to be sexy or provocative.

She started talking about my cunt and how wet and swollen I was, how hard my nipples were. That made it worse. She asked if I wanted to cumm, and I said yes, please. She asked how old I am and embarrassingly, I told her. She snorted at me and said even she and her two best friends’ ages barely added up to mine. Then she asked what if her mom saw me now like this; what did I think she’d do? I told her I didn’t know, that I didn’t know her mom that well but I didn’t think she’d be pleased. She gave me that flip look and said there’s only one way to find out but she bet her mom would tear me apart. I nodded. She said go on and frig off and I immediately began frigging and pulling my tits and nipples. She stood in the doorway, glaring down at me, arms folded across her breasts, wearing this terry robe, as I built myself up she told me if I came she might let me kiss her ass or suck her pussy.

I told her I was going to cum, she laughed and told me to do it. I exploded and brought myself off again within seconds. I sat there catching my breath and felt myself oozing. She called me skank. Then she told me to get down and lick up the wet spot on the carpet. I shifted around and put my face to the floor and licked. She kicked at the pony tail plug sending ripples of pain through my ass then put her bare foot on the back of my neck to hold my head down. I was shaking and licking and still oozing cumm.

She moved her foot off my neck, stood back and untied the robe. Underneath she had on pale blue cotton panties. She told me to take those off and I obeyed her in a flash. She let me kiss her pussy, stroke her legs and then turned her butt to me. She told me I probably had enough pussy yesterday to last a day or two so this afternoon all I got was a chance to suck her ass but I could play with her cunt and make her cumm. I thanked her. She dropped the robe and stuck her butt back at me. I knelt behind her and began making love to her butt and asshole and when she told me to, I probed her rose with my tongue and moved my hands to her pussy and began fondling her. She didn’t say anything; just let me enjoy what I was doing. I sucked her ass, rubbed her cunt and clit until she was breathing heavily. She turned quickly, put one foot on my shoulder and grabbed my face and shoved my mouth against her cunt and came. I sucked her, moaned, licked her and told her how sweet she was and that I loved her.

All she said was that I am hers.

She walked back to the stairs, me crawling behind her. When we reached the stairs I crawled backwards down the stairs. I followed her back to her mom’s bedroom suite. It’s truly huge. We went through the bathroom and into the main closet which is the size of a normal bedroom. The laundry hampers are built in as part of the shelves and she opened the one where her mom keeps her soiled delicates. She motioned me over and had me start sorting through things, examining and smelling the panties. Finally we settled on a pair of pale yellow ones that showed stains and an animal print g-string. She had me get another pair also then stay on all fours in the middle of her mom’s closet floor. She had me crawl out into her mom’s bedroom. I watched while she opened the drawer of the night table and showed me three dildos, ones that she said her mom uses frequently and rarely cleans. She held them under my nose and had me inhale her mom’s faint scent. She told me sometimes she checks the in the morning to see if her mom was masturbating the night before and which toys she used. She had me open my mouth and suck one after the other, hissing at me to lick her moms scent off and see what she tasted like. She made me masturbate and talk about how I had the hots for her mom and how someday I wanted the real thing and the chance to suck her mom’s cunt. The talk drove me insane.

At this point she told me to remove the pony tail plug. She handed me two dildos, had me lie in the floor and told me to fuck myself. I slid one easily into my cunt, still gooey from my cumms and pressed the other against my ass. She squatted over me and I licked her. we both came again. Then she had me straddle the footboard of her mom’s bed and lower my cunt onto the polished wood and slid back and forth.

We went back to the closet, me crawling behind her. She gave me a pair of her moms dress boots and told me to rub the toe of each boot against my cunt. To finish it off, she handed me a hairbrush and had me fuck myself with the handle. By this time I was begging her to stop this nonsense and that she was deliberately trying to provoke her mom and get me in trouble. She gave me this flip look and told me to shut up or I’d be fucking a doorknob.

I needed to pee and asked for permission. She led me to the commode and had me lick her mom’s toilet seat. I peed in the commode but she would not allow me to flush.

She was nonstop. Throughout this entire time she kept coming up with one bizarre thing after another and, stupid me, I kept doing things. If I hesitated she threatened to destroy my clothes or tell her mom about the true me.

She told me it was about 3:30 and her mom might be home as early as 4:00. I panicked. She laughed. We finally stopped the madness. I collected the plug and the panties and went into the back room where the Christmas tree was. My heart was racing and I begged for my clothes. Instead she had me put on her moms’ animal print thong then the sweater top. She debated about the skirt and raincoat. I begged her until she agreed to the raincoat but not the skirt. I gave her $20. She said she’d give me a list of girls I had to fuck during the holidays but for now I could leave. I thanked her and left clutching my skirt and the plug against me and got to my car. Mentally, I was fried, exhausted and thoroughly humiliated. This girl is getting to me.

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Dec 19 2010: Stephanies Cottage Again

Sunday I found myself with a lot of free time. I texted Molly to see what she was doing. Within minutes I got messages from her and Stephanie demanding to see me today. I told them I’d love to, could they come to the mall, or should we sneak over to my house for a couple of hours. Stephanie said … “no, lake house, now.” So I swung back by my place, picked up the toy bag and headed out there. Stephanie and Molly were already there when I arrived. They’d warmed the place up and started in on the booze. I endured the usual “where have you been, bitch” greetings.

The cottage has undergone major renovation since I was there last. Stephanie’s family has been upgrading the cottage quite a bit. An upstairs addition with two bedrooms and a full bath, a master bedroom and huge bath on the main level, a true 2-car garage instead of a carport, remodeled the kitchen, added a half bath downstairs. A laundry room plus a huge wrap around deck overlooking the lake. It’s now a 4 bedroom 3 ½ bath “cottage”. Really nice and I complimented Stephanie. She said her dad is also renovating another place on the lake they bought last year. Stephanie says all this will give much more freedom to her (and her brother) for party places.

We kept toying around with the fireplace until we had a nice fire going and the 3 of us sat there and snuggled. I rubbed them until Stephanie removed her panties and jeans. She slid forward on the sofa and pulled my hair until my face was buried between her thighs. I wrapped my hands around her slender hips and began licking her. Molly moved beside her and started dirty talking me while I satisfied Stephanie. Then she dragged my face into her crotch, gabbed my hair, had me slid her panties down and I ate her while she stood over me taunting me. We just kept going, me eating them, them teasing my cunt and ass with my dildos on me. However, they would not let me cumm.

Molly was more adamant than ever that one way or the other, I’d be spending the night at her house and she was already scheming about how to carry that off. She said how interesting it’d be if her mom found out what I really was. She let me know her mom thought I was nice but strange. She laughed how her mom would feel if she knew I was sitting out here now about to get fucked. She told me I had no choice but was destined to be at their beck and call forever.

During the time I was sucking them, their cells were buzzing with activity and it wasn’t long before Melinda arrived. I had not seen her in over a year and didn’t even know she was still in the group. She's 18 now. She drank a couple of beers then joined in. I took off her jeans and panties and was kissing her pussy and almost without thinking was unconsciously playing with myself as I did so. Stephanie caught me and pulled my arms behind me and handcuffed my wrists, put a collar on me and tied a rope to it and had me suck Melinda off.
Shortly after that, Kristen and Cristal and Cristal’s friend, Megan arrived. I hadn’t seen Kristen and Cristal in months and it’d been about a year since I saw Megan. I remember her as a terror; when I saw her last December she was 14 or so she says so now I assume she's 15 and still a snippy thing.

Things got worst. The six of them would grab my leash, pull me around, spit at me, cup my cunt, pull my titties and slap me. They fingered my cunt and ass repeatedly and kept pouring drinks down my throat. I ended up on the floor in front of the fireplace, knees and shoulders on the floor, knees drawn up under me, and my hands still cuffed but holding my ass cheeks apart while some of them raked their nails over my ass cheeks and spanked me.

There was more bitching about me not being available for weeks. Molly and Stephanie made it clear that I had a lot of lost time to make up for. Between now and the time everybody went back to school or college, they wanted me committed totally to them. They kept beating my butt until I agreed. They led me down the hall to the bathroom, had me piss in the tub then took me into the bedroom. I ended up on the bed, on my back, hands still cuffed behind me and pillows and towels under me.

Kristen crawled over my face, her butt was facing me and she was facing my cunt, her knees on either side of my face. I began eating her ass and pussy. Somebody used a vibe on my clit and stuck fingers in my cunt. All I could see was Kristen’s ass and cunt mashed down on my face. They were working my cunt up then stopping, starting again, laughing, teasing, taunting. Couple of them grabbed my legs, pulled them again, attached cuffs and tied my legs wide apart to the corners of the bed frame. Kristen came. I licked her until she got off. Megan scooted over me, slapped my face pinched my nose and then my nipples and smashed her pussy over my mouth. I went for her with a passion, on edge and about to cumm. In about ten seconds I started cumming and kept cumming. Megan got off me and I saw her move around to my pussy and start fingering me. That’s when Cristal face sat me. One of them was slapping my pussy, pulling my nipples and I have no idea who was doing what at that point. I was in a daze. Cristal came and I tongued her ass.

About this point there was shouting outside and Kristen jumped up and said that must be them. She raced to the living room and I could hear talking and laughing. Then I heard footsteps coming down the hall and the door creak open and Kristen’s saying, “There she is in all her glory.” I looked up and saw two girls I’d never seen before. They laughed. One of the girls, a brunette, walked over and tweaked my nipples and asked me if I was having fun. I heard voices going back and forth about what a slut I was and a bunch of dirty talk. I tried to say hello and ask who they were but I got slapped and told to shut up. One of the new girls touched my cunt and I flinched. She called me a slut. There was a lot of laughing. Kristen and the two new girls left the room and said they’d be back.

Cristal climbed back on top of me and I started sucking her again. I begged to go to the bathroom and Stephanie untied me and led me down the hall. I pissed so did most of the others.

By this time daylight was fading. I went back into the bedroom and ate Melinda again, then played with Megan for a while, or I should say let her explore my body anyway she wanted to. Through mutual conversation, I guided her in how to fist my pussy. her hands are small and with some lube it made things easy. She made me cumm which was fantastic.

The bed smelled of piss, cumm and sweat. Stephanie said I’d have to wash the sheets so I stripped the bed and carried the sheets to the laundry room. Kristen came in and said for me to call her tomorrow.

The new girls left, so did Kristen and her crew. Shortly after that, Melinda did too. Molly and Stephanie watched TV until I’d washed and dried the sheets and remade the bed. Then we all left. I’ve promised Molly I’ll be available for the next two weeks.

Note: This afternoon, I finally talked to Kristen and asked about the girls. Lori and Giselle are college buds of hers who are from the metro area, a year older and previously did not know Molly or her crew. They were curious and now are interested in me. Kristen says she fully expects me to see them again and there was so much going on yesterday that they didn’t have time to get the full exposure to my slutiness.

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Dec 16, 2010: My Client

Bunny made arrangements to rent a room at a respectable hotel next to the outer beltway which she’d pay for. I took my time getting ready, refreshed that although cool, we finally had sunny weather and not the crappy ice mess of yesterday. She called me around 11:30 and gave me the room number. I left immediately taking only my toy bag and a gift box of some munchies I’d bought for her. On the drive down, I had moments of not believing what I was about to do and those thoughts pounded me harder as I walked through the hotel lobby to the elevators. I knocked on her door and with seconds she slid the lock aside and let me in. We did an awkward kiss. She had on a gray wool jumper with a maroon blouse. I wore a long wool sweater coat over a black and cream mini dress, black thigh highs and stilettos. Somehow I had to look the part. Bunny had no objections. I studied her for a moment and did recall seeing her at the party on Sunday. I gave her the Christmas munchies … mixed nuts and cheese straws. She liked that.

For a moment we stood there in an uncomfortable silence. I noticed she had a bottle of premixed egg nog, a pint of Canadian club, and 7-up. I suggested that we take a few minutes to relax and get to know each other, totally not part of the 2 hours. I poured her an egg nog, me a CC and 7. She broke out the munchies.

We drank, munched and talked. I asked who told her about me. Oddly it was a woman who she thinks is a friend of Verna’s. Mw was around for that conversation. What prompted it was someone commented on how chummy I was with Tisha, literally waiting on her (and Frayne) hand and foot at the party. Someone took Frayne aside and asked who I was and somehow it became clear I enjoyed the company of black women in special ways. Mw listened to most of this conversation, did not join in, but at one point said my talents went far beyond getting drinks and the girls should get to know me if they were into adult thrills. Bunny said by then enough was said that clearly indicated a sexual side to my behavior. Mw would throw out tidbits, like I was good but not cheap. Bunny wanted to approach me at the party but was too shy and left the conversation. Frayne is the one who actually gave her my phone number.

That put a lot of 2’s and 2’s together for me. I rewarded Bunny with a statement that yes, I had been serving black women for well over 2 ½ years and I have been doing do in a number of ways. I told her that I was Katrina’s slave but then I went back to my beginnings with Jody and how her control over me evolved into complete servitude which made the Katrina event possible. Then I clarified that I was a slut to black women, that I enjoy sex and serving but I am in a situation where I charge for my services and that’s why we’re here. I looked at the clock, made a mental note of the time (1:10) and asked, “Shall we begin?” I knew we both had a slight buzz on but she fully caught the gist of my suggestion.

(What I did not tell her was that my owners wanted to further degrade me by having me act as a prostitute. I didn’t think it was necessary.)

She told me she’d like for me to undress. I stood and did so, stripped everything off and standing in front of her totally naked. I went over to her and presented my tits, cunt and ass … thinking after all, she’s paying for this, might as well let her see what she's getting. She touched me, not passionately or lustfully, more out of curiosity. I asked her if she’d like for me to undress her; she nodded. I removed her jumper and blouse then started removing her undergarments. I touched, fondled and kissed each part of her body as I exposed her. She definitely was one of the larger women I’ve been with yet I appreciated her honesty and openness whispering no apologies to me that she was a big girl and proud of it.

There was a lot of her. I kissed her breasts, her shoulders, tummy, and abdomen. Working down to her panties and removing them and blowing my breath at her hairy cunt. I inhaled her scent; she has a musky fragrance but that didn’t deter me. I licked her slit. Her breathing changed and I kept going, ignoring the excess pulchritude and focusing on her breathing and responses to my touch. I reached for my toys and slid the rabbit into her enormous pussy and licked her as I did so. After working her up, she told me to replace the rabbit with my hand. I slid the rabbit out and easily slid my hand into her. She was shaking and muttering that she sometimes messed. I asked her if she meant she squirted. She said yes; I kissed her cunt and kept rotating my hand until she started pulsing and cumming, spraying her squirt. I rubbed some of her juices on my tits and tummy, kissed and licked her labia and she came a second and third time. I eased my hand out and softly kissed her while she regained some composure.

I fixed her eggnog and added extra CC. the room already smelled of sex. As we lay there and sipped, I licked at her tits and nipples, and then played with her cunt again.

Bunny told me I was better than the Russian girl she had this summer in Europe and it was obvious I like sex. I smiled and kept stroking her cunt and running my fingers through her slit back to her rose. When my finger tips touched her rose, she moaned, looked at me with a different expression and said the Russian girl would not touch her ass in any way, even if she offered extra money. I said I have been trained to attend to any wishes my black women want and if that includes ass worship, then so be it. in fact I have come to expect oral anal contact. Her eyes went into a stare. I moved her to her knees close to the edge of the bed and knelt behind her. I began kissing her ass cheeks and working my way toward her hole then licking her rim. I dipped my fingers into her glass of egg nog and painted her rim then licked the gooey sweetness off. She flinched. I did it again. Each time she seemed to groan longer. Finally I was dipping two fingers in egg nog then sliding them into her rose. She fell forward across the edge of the bed, her knees on the floor, me between her thighs licking her rose. She went into lust. I kept licking, drizzling egg nog over her hole, licking it off. Somehow the egg nog helped ease me into her mind. Then I started licked in earnest. She was groaning; I kept going, licked her rose and used the vibe on her clit until she came.

She rolled over, looked at me and muttered where did I learn all this stuff. In said I’ve been with a lot of black women.

She had her own strappy and had me fit it on her. She began talking about how dirty little whores should get fucked. It was more of a turn on for her, almost a type of role play but I followed her and as she talked more I said I was her dirty white whore and I needed to be fucked and used by black women. She positioned me on my back on the bed, had me suck the strappy, had me beg for her to use it on me and tell her how much I needed it. I told her she was superior to me and she grooved on that. She stuck her fingers in me first, worked me a little then slid the strappy in my cunt. With her girth and weight behind the strappy, it was a serious fuck. She fucked me and told me not to cumm yet. I nodded. After wrecking my pussy she had me shift to all fours on the bed and pulled my hips back close to the edge of the bed. She verified that my ass was fair game, lubed my hole and slid the strappy in. while fucking me this way she reached under me with her left hand and grabbed my cunt, squeezing, clawing at it until I felt she’d pull me apart. I started to say something but thought better of it… thought she paid for this, let her do what she enjoys. And I did. She let me cumm.

I recovered and sucked the strappy, took it off her and pressed my face into her pussy again. I sucked her and thanked her for fucking me. We did dirty talk back and forth as I fingered her again and brought her off.

By that time it was about 3:40, we’d been at it for about 2 ½ hours and in an appreciative way I thanked her for the time we’d spent. She in turn thanked me. She handed me $200 and told me she realized 100 wasn’t in the park for what we’d done. She asked me if I would consider doing her and friends, which I would. She asked about overnights, what I charged and I thought for a moment and said for overnights it will run at least a $1000 and it doesn’t make too much difference how many there are but when groups get larger that 6-8 women, it gets a little crazy. She said so if she brings some friends I’d do all of them for a grand. I said yes. I realized I was making this up on the fly but I had to say something.

I cleaned up. As I began dressing she told me she’d like my panties as a souvenir and I gladly gave them to her. I thanked her again, took my money and left. I have never met a woman in a hotel where I knew going in I’d get paid for sex. This is such a different feeling.

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Dec 14, 2010: Back to Kim’s

I got to Kim’s shortly after 1:15 and found Dani there also. Kim kidded me that she wasn’t through with me from Saturday’s session. I laughed since she’d rocked off a dozen orgasms and given me about half that many. She laughed back and said but with me there is always so much more to give. Dani chided me about being the object of a near disaster on Saturday with Kim’s girls coming home unexpectedly. We mixed some egg nog and brandy and just joked back and forth until Kim said … enough, get naked. I stood up right there in the kitchen and turned my undressing into a stripper routine, tossing my clothes all over the kitchen which put smiles on their faces. Both of them began fondling me, pulling and tugging at my hair, nipples, cunt; Kim hugged me and I sank to my knees and stripped her jeans and panties off then buried my face in her pussy. Dani watched and finished her drink.

Much as we did on Saturday, we ended up back in Kim’s bedroom except this time I was sandwiched between the two of them on the bed. Dani pressed me to the bed, straddled me and offered her ass and pussy to my face while Kim pulled my legs apart and began tormenting my cunt; slapping it, pinching and pulling my labia and clit. Nothing she or Dani did was soft or gentle. Emotionally, I picked up right where I left off on Saturday. Dani doused me in her juices then moved aside to allow Kim to ride my face. I brought her off and I came. They kept teasing me and berating me.

We moved to the bathroom where they tossed me in the tub and pissed on me, mocking and slapping me constantly. Dani brought out a new toy, a huge, larger-than-life sized molded cock and balls with a suction base. They stuck it on the top rim of the bathtub and had me lower on it, one foot on the bathroom floor the other foot in the tub. I went down on it, adjusted to its thickness and fucked it. They repositioned it against the bathroom wall, just high enough to be in position to penetrate my ass, and directly across from the commode. I eased back and felt the full size of the thing enter me. They pushed me back and forth a few times. It hurt; I asked for more lube. They lubed my ass and the dildo generously, had me back my ass up to the replica and eased me back on it. I groaned but they kept sliding me back. The thing was huge and quickly stretched my ass out. Finally I got into a rhythm. They joked back and forth about having a bitch that was so willing to fuck her own ass. when I got going, the sensation of fucking my ass was fantastic.

What made this so diabolical was the way I was positioned. My butt backed up to the cock, me on all 4's with my face right at the commode. Kim closed the commode lid, sat on the commode and threw her legs back and I licked her cunt. Dani in the meantime kept pushing me back harder on the suction cock. Kim came then Dani replaced her on the commode. I lapped at her; she used a finger to hook herself and did this amazing series of squirts which flooded me.

I remained on all fours with my butt still impaled on the suction cock. Out of the blue, Kim starting asking me questions about my experiences with younger girls, both black and white. It was strangely diabolical. I stayed on all fours, my ass still filled with the cock stuck against the wall. She’d ask me a question or two, then make me rock back and fuck my ass a few times, tell me to stop, and ask more questions. Then I’d repeat the fucking myself. In response to Kim’s questions, I went all the way back to Britney for her, explained how that got started, then transitioned to Tisha picking up Bethany, then the experience with Jas and friends, then Molly and finally Whitney and family. They wanted to know the youngest (Cristal) how it happened, my reaction, the girls reaction.

She let me slide off the dildo and shift my position from all 4’s to sitting in the bathroom floor, leaning back against the wall with my legs apart. She kept asking me probing questions and had me finger myself while I talked about my reactions to being used by girls in their teens. I told her I kept a list per Jody's instruction about all the teens I’d been with or who had seen me. She laughed and told me she's not surprised. She asked how I felt about nearly getting caught on Saturday and having to face her girls afterward. I told her it was embarrassing. Somewhere in this barrage of questions and fingering myself I came but she had me keep going and asked more questions. Finally Dani asked her if she was thinking on introducing her girls to my slut habits. Kim responded that at times she thinks it would be enlightening but at other times she's not sure but the girls probably have a good idea what I was but nobody was saying anything. Then she pushed her pussy right at me and had me eat her again until she had a total orgasmic explosion. I wrapped my hands around her hips and just held her pussy at my face and softly kissed her. I followed with Dani’s cunt in my face, used my fingers in her and brought her to another squirt.

We stayed like drenched in Dani’s juices until Kim indicated we needed to clean things up. All of us showered then I cleaned her bathroom and stumbled back to the kitchen for my clothes. We said a few goodbyes and I genuinely thanked them for the impromptu session. I left around 4:00 before her girls got home, spent a couple of hours at a mall then headed for home. .

Monday, December 13, 2010

Dec 11 2010: At Kim's

My best chance of finding some time for myself this weekend seemed to be Kim and besides I wanted something different, something I could lose myself in and relax.

Kim shuttled her girls off to a neighbors with the understanding the neighbor was going to take her girls and Kim’s girls to the mall.

I arrived around 1230. Kim and I greeted each other with passion. She said her friend wasn’t able to come, I’m not sure why exactly but it didn’t really matter. For a while we just talked, munched on sandwiches and went through a bottle of wine. Somewhere in all of this we figured out we’d known each other (and she’d been fucking me) since the first of December, 2008. We drifted off on the thoughts of what a wild two years it’s been. That led to more serious hugging and kissing until we stumbled back to Kim's bedroom.

Somewhere between the hugging and yanking at clothes I got naked and quickly stripped her. She pushed me back on the bed and told me to spread my legs, then pull my knees back and expose myself as lewdly as possible. She kept hissing at me to show my cunt that all black women own. She handed me a dildo and watched me fuck myself then climbed over me and straddled my face. I ate her pussy, licked her ass and kept fucking myself. Then she pinned my wrists against the mattress and bounced her skinny butt up and down on me. We rolled around and fucked until the sheets were in knots and I’d eaten her to multiple cumms and licked and sucked her ass like it was candy.

She got out her ropes and toys. She crossed my wrists behind me and tied them, then tied that rope around my waist. She also crossed my ankles, and then pulled that rope up to my waist until my knees were splayed out wide and my feet a mere 10-12 inches from my cunt. I looked like a frog. Then she went to work on my cunt and tits … pinching, clamping, using clothespins, vibes, spanking with a thin strap. I came and screamed my head off. She kept hissing that my cunt belonged to all black women.

I was screaming, crying and begging, all at the same time. We were totally consumed and lost track of time. Suddenly we heard the front door open and a girl’s voice yell out “Mom, we’re home.” Kim turned almost pale and shouted to the girls that she’d be there in a minute. She shut the bedroom door, scurried around, gave up on finding her clothes, threw on a robe and went to see the girls, shutting the bedroom door behind her. I was still tied up like a frog and naked as ever.

I could hear Kim asking how the shopping was … some answer and the girls ask about whose car is in the driveway, referring to mine. I could hear Kim telling her girls the car belongs to a friend who came over to have some girl talk about a problem and now she's taking a nap. The girls asked a million questions and I lay there still tied, beginning to ache and daring not to breathe heavily.


A little bit later Kim came back to get me. She was mildly frustrated. I was scared and asked her what she’s going to do. Her intent was to get the girls to go back over to the neighbors for a few minutes but they weren’t buying that. Our best alternative was for me to make an appearance. Kim untied me and I went to the bathroom to clean up. But despite my best efforts to clean up and dress I had telltale rope marks on my wrists and ankles and a discernable trace of Kim’s musky smell around my face. I washed in the sink and touched myself with her perfume. To the best that I could I tried to avoid looking like I’d been fucked for the last few hours.

When I came out the girls shouted ... hey that’s the same white woman who babysat us once. before. I blushed and said “hi girls.” The oldest one asked her mom why she has a white woman as a girl friend. Kim was less than convincing that we’d been friends for a long time. The more Kim tried to make it seem logical, the more it seemed her girls weren’t buying this. I had my arms folded across my breasts to hide the rope marks on my wrists. I didn’t say much other than I enjoyed their mom’s friendship. They didn’t say much but kept giving me these suspicious looks.

Finally I said if anybody is hungry I’d buy take-out. That seemed to get things back to an even keel and we ordered from an Italian restaurant.

By this time the girls were distracted by video games or something on TV in the family room. Kim and I were in the kitchen making tea. She asked me how I felt and I said absolutely wonderful. We laughed; she kept running her hands over me like she owned me. The younger girl saw this and nudged her sister.

When food came, I paid and set things on the table. I nibbled a little bit and told Kim I needed to go. After saying some goodbyes to the girls as well, Kim walked me to the door. We kissed briefly and I left.

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Dec 5 2010: With the Family Again

Blog 10 12 05 to Whitney's

I arrived before 4:00 and found Whitney and Karen were in the living room. They told me Tonja was upstairs. Despite the exchange of hugs, kisses and greetings I sensed that something was different. And after we talked a few minutes I realized it was them having a different perspective of me and my additional role as care provider. They seemed almost standoffish as if I transitioned from slut to saint in 4 weeks and the process was irreversible. I took a deep breath and explained nothing has changed in the way I feel toward the or how I enjoy them and that I’m still the same slut, still love serving you. I’m not sure they were 100% convinced but I sweet things to them until I felt things relax.

I asked again where Tonja was and Whitney replied “upstairs.” I began kissing Whitney and she seemed to thaw and I told her let me please her. She responded that I could please her by getting naked. I slowly stood and began stripping until I was down to a black bra and panty set, black garter belt and hose, much the same thing I’d worn to Tisha’s the day before. I went to all 4’s and she pulled my panty aside and swatted my ass a few times. I purred at her, told her how much I missed it. She told me to crawl to her sister and get myself busy. I undressed Karen down to cotton panties and sweatshirt and white socks. Then kissed her hips and cunt. Ran my hands under her sweatshirt and responded. I pulled the white panty down and licked the panel then licked Karen. Things began to melt. Whitney moved behind me and began tearing at my own flimsy panty and scratching my inner thighs and buttocks. I responded by devouring Karen until she came. I turned my attention to Whitney, sucking her breasts and pussy until she released.

From there we went upstairs. Tonja was in Karen’s room, blindfolded, naked except for a several pairs of panties one layered on top of the other, and a vibe slipped under the panties against her cunt. They’d tied her legs together with so much rope she looked like a spider web from the waist down, and hands tied under her body and behind her. She’d been that way for over an hour... Whitney said Tonja was being punished for sneaking and wearing panties to church this morning.

They told me to untie Tonja’s legs. I spent forever doing so. But once I did I eased her legs apart, peeled the panties off one pair at a time, kissing her as I did so until she was nude and I removed the vibe.

I started licking her pussy and she went into mini spasms, twitching, squirming around and moaning "omg, no more." She’d cumm so much I think she was brain dead. But I teased and licked her and felt her secreting again. She started humping her hips trying to get my finger inside her. Instead I just teased her outer lips and gave her clit just enough attention to keep her begging. She was so cute; I insulted her, berated her and told her how slutty she's become. Within minutes, she came.

Whitney grabbed me and pulled me over to her. Strangely, she asked me if I still loved her and of course I told her I did. She asked me if I loved her or her pussy more. At that moment I was lapping her pussy back and forth and responded “pussy” which made her laugh. She told me to show her how much I love her pussy and I did. I scooted my hands under her hips, wiggled myself off the bed and pulled her hips right along with me until her cunt was at the edge of the bed. She propped up on her elbows and watched me. she’d coo at me about my white flesh devouring her black cunt and I told her I wanted to worship her; she said just eat me, that I was really nothing more than a cunt sucking white whore. Those words sort of stung but I accepted it. I kept going until she told me she was about to cumm and move my mouth on her cunt. I wrapped my arms around her hips and sucked her while she orgasmed and yelled. I let her ebb, blow my cool breath over her cunt then buried my mouth on her hole and licked her like I was possessed, tweaked her nipples and listened to her squeeze off another cumm.

We lay there smiling and laughing. She told me she’s thinking of exposing her mom to Jessie and perhaps her mom’s friend, Eloise. I heard Tonja say oh hell no. to which Whitney replied, shut up mom. We finally untied Tonja so she could pee.

I left around 7:00. Things seem okay now.

Dec 4, 2010: Katrina's

Blog 10 12 04 Re Katrina

I went to Katrina’s about noon. Under a long skirt and sweater top, I had dressed extremely sexy; hose, garter belt, lacey bra and panty set. I’d stashed a pair of stilettos in the car before hand and changed into those before I got there.

Originally, she planned to use me for a couple of hours then send me to Whitney's for a couple of hours.

But when I arrived Joan was with her and things got involved. We kissed hugged, kissed and laughed and caught up on a months worth of touchy feely. After getting them brandy we went in the living room and talked about things in general then things specifically sexual. Then Katrina had me slip down to the floor and nestle my face between her legs. No one had undressed at this point. I began kissing her panty covered pussy, licking her thighs, kissing her ass cheeks until she told me to remove her panty. I did and began kissing her, tonguing and licking until she came while Joan watched.

Katrina directed me to Joan and told me to pay her the same degree of respect. Still mostly clothed, I crawled across the room and worked my face under Joan’s silk robe and worshipped her pussy. While I did so, Katrina pulled my skirt and sweater off and lightly whipped my butt and thighs. She kept telling me what an absolute cunt I was and how wet I was. After satisfying Joan I served them more brandy, then undressed completely except for the hose and garter belt.

Things began to get more serious, more focused on the slutty. I lay naked across the sofa. From her bag on the end table Katrina took several things including a dildo, a metallic vibe and a pussy flogger. She straddled me and lowered her body (the front of her body facing my cunt) until her ass was over my face and her hole centered directly over my mouth. She grasped my tits and settled back slightly and pressed her ass down onto my mouth. I started eating her ass and moaning, my hands rubbing her thighs, and back. She alternated between flogging my cunt and using the vibrator on it. Then she called Joan over and had her fuck my cunt. All of this was a tease and I wasn’t allowed to cumm. But I will tell you after being out of action for a month I was climbing the walls, crazed with lust and begging for a cumm.

They switched positions, Joan sitting squarely over my face, my tongue embedded in her beautiful hole and Katrina kneeling between my spread legs. She slid the dildo into my ass and a vibrating egg in my cunt and told me to let it happen. I came so hard I was screaming into Joan’s ass how much I’d missed this and what a slut I was. I came easily 5-6 times and probably more. Most of the time, my face was trapped under Joan’s ass.

We transitioned this whole scene upstairs to her bedroom. I was on my back on their bed, knees pulled up, cunt totally exposed and Katrina flogged my cunt again while I sucked Joan's nipples and fingered her. Katrina had me keep going until Joan was totally exhausted and I had my face nestled on her ass like it was my pillow. I was lying on several towels and Katrina dribbled some piss on my face.

I got up to get us more brandy, looked out the window and shrieked. It was snowing, sleeting; doing freezing rain mess and the ground was turning white. They both came to the window and laughed. We discussed plans and Katrina ended up calling Whitney. What we decided was I’ll arrange to see them one afternoon this week but at that point in the afternoon; it was getting a little too late considering my time table and the sudden change in the weather. After eating them again and cleaning up, I left Katrina’s about dark (5ish) and drove home.

(Note: I’ve talked to Whitney this morning and depending on things, might try to drive down there about 4. not sure yet. I’m just trying to balance the slut activities with my other obligation.)

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Nov 9, 2010: Rhonda and Kaitlin

When I contacted Rhonda earlier this morning, I told her how surprised I was to find out she was back in town and that I’d found out through Alison. We talked about general things and I asked her if she could come over. She wasn’t sure if she could make it (I think she was teasing) and I found myself begging. As of tomorrow my playtime would be limited for the rest of the month. She laughed, said she’d be over and would try to find a partner. She called around noon and said she hooked up with Kaitlin.

They arrived around 1230. As Mistress Jody instructed, I met them at the door nude with the bunny tail butt plug inserted in my ass. They started in on me about being naked. I backed away trying to conceal the plug but it took them less than 10 seconds to discover the most recent addition to my slut attire. They hovered around me, kidding me and fluffing the tail. Rhonda said I was too old to be auditioning for a playboy bunny and wanted to know why I had it in.

I briefly explained about my disobedience and attitude from 10 days ago, hence the tail; the nudity and that I had to ask them to spank me 50 times. They responded with “dumb bunny” and mocking me more. They began touching me, tweaking my nipples and grabbing my cunt. Rhonda quickly pointed out she loved to spank me anyway and for me to be asking for it was like pouring gasoline on a fire. She called me the biggest slut she’d ever known and that nympho girls don’t act this badly.

She told me to fetch my toy bag like a good rabbit. I went upstairs and returned then took out what she wanted; cuffs, collar, clamps and crop. I did so and they cuffed my hands behind me, attached clamps to my nipples, buckled the collar around my neck and attached the leash. She called me an animal and slapped my face.

While she was insulting me, both of them slid their fingers in and out of my pussy, fucked me a few times and quickly brought me to an edge. Rhonda said she’d be pissed if I came before she did. They brought their gooey fingers to my mouth and I sucked them.

She had me stand with feet wide apart and tits thrust out. For the next half hour she interrogated me on everything that happened in the last 3 months since she’d seen me. She threw in my face the things that happened at Harper’s back in the summer and how I was browned and bagged. She had me explain this to Kaitlin in explicit detail. By the time I finished I was burning with shame and humiliation. I couldn't look at them. Rhonda slapped my face and told me to look at them.

I stood there naked before them as she easily pushed two fingers into my pussy muttering that I was always the world’s biggest slut.

I saw take the ball gag from my bag, push it down into her pants and rub it up and down. She then dropped her pants a little more and turned around pushing her butt towards me. Kaitlin pushed me to my knees and held my head forcing my face between Rhonda’s butt cheeks. Her aroma of ass, sweat and pussy which had been trapped by her jeans and panties was like heaven and I began licking her rose. Kaitlin undressed, shedding her shorts and sweatshirt. Her body is still thick, stocky, average tits and a sumptuous ass. When I’d sucked Rhonda’s ass and pussy and brought her off she directed me to Kaitlin and shoved my face between her cheeks. She held my head there while Kaitlin flexed her buttocks. She turned and leaned back against one of the columns in the foyer, spreading her legs in the process. I went to her cunt and licked her. True to my remembrance of her, she flooded me with squirt and cumm.
Rhonda picked up the riding crop. I steadied myself for the blow I knew was coming. But instead, she pulled my nipple clamps off and teasingly flicked it across my nipples. I moaned. She had me knee walk over to the sofa in the parlor. I winced as she sat because I knew her oozing would leave a tell tale trace on the fabric. She crooked a finger and told me to lie over her lap. Submissively, I did so. She pulled the plug out and held it under my nose and had me lick it. Kaitlin went through my bag and found my thin leather paddle and gave it to her. She hit me 5 times, not terribly hard but enough to make me wince. Then she came down with all her force and landed 2 more on my ass. I shrieked into the gag. She said this was exactly the kind of treatment I always craved. I wiggled. The next swat was harder. It hurt and I yelled into the gag. Rhonda wasn't fazed. She continued to paddle my increasingly hurt ass as her blows became harder and more frequent. I was flailing my legs, but she held me tight with her free arm as she continued to punish my upturned ass. I thought I would pass out from the pain. When she stopped, I had tears in my eyes. She removed the gag, rolled me off her lap and sweetly told me to get my face into her cunt again. When I’d made her cumm, she again shoved me on to the floor.
She told Kaitlin to do 50 on me any way she wanted.
Kaitlin was studying the furniture in the parlor and the two columns that frame the entryway. They’re about 7 feet apart. She slid one of upholstered the arm chairs midway between the columns. Then had me come over and kneel in the chair so my butt was toward the front of the chair, my knees tucked up under me and my tits draped across the top of the chair. My hands were still cuffed. I knew my ass was a perfect target. Oddly she asked me if it was okay to really fuck me up and I stupidly said yes, I want it and I don’t care what she did. Kaitlin has me kiss her ass again, in fact Rhonda came over and I kissed hers too. She used the paddle for a few strokes then picked up the crop and really began to flail my ass. I knew she was leaving marks but I didn’t care. While she did Rhonda had her fingers on my nipples twisting and pinching them.
When they finished I felt like raw meat and my ass was on fire...
Rhonda began to fuck my cunt with a dildo. I told her how good that felt and how much I wanted her to fuck me. I’d craved this attention and I was begging them to fuck me. Rhonda responded and began pounding my cunt until I howled in an orgasm. I told her oh Gawd yes please I wanted more. She accommodated me by fucking my ass.
While Rhonda fucked my ass, Kaitlin pushed her pussy in my face. I was gasping and groaning into her pussy, licking her and shouting into her cunt until she came again and flooded me and the top of the chair with her squirt.

Rhonda uncuffed me. We took a pee break, and then went to my bedroom. We climbed on the bed and I found myself sandwiched in between them. I was kissing them sucking their tits, making love to them anyway I could. I told them I needed another cumm and I didn’t care if they knew how badly. They teased me. I was totally worked up. I ate Rhonda again, and then Kaitlin. I played with myself while I did them. They both came and then spanked me some more, this time with their hands and slapping my swollen cunt. They wanted me to frig again. I asked for a dildo and a vibe and used the dildo on my cunt and the vibe around my rose and put on a show for them.

We took another pee break then lay there and kissed. I rubbed their bodies, sucked their nipples, played with their hair, anything. I simply needed the touch, something I knew I wouldn’t have for a while. They teased me about the marks on my ass and how I’d acted like such a slut all afternoon. I told them it didn’t matter. I’d do it all over again for them and anybody they knew.

We wrapped things up. I gave them my heartfelt thanks. They left; I straightened things and lay down for a few minutes to savor the afternoon. And yes, my ass is a mess with bruises.

Monday, November 8, 2010

Nov 7, 2010: Two families at Pernilla's

By the time I got to Pernilla’s around 1:30 things were already underway. Whitney, Tonya and Karen had been there about an hour. Pernilla let me in, saying all of them were back in the bedroom. I followed her back and found Tonja stark naked on Pernilla’s bed on her knees and elbows. Jeanne was fucking her pussy with a strap on and she was eating Whitney. Karen was up on the bed watching and pulling her mom’s nipples.

Whitney acknowledged me but no body stopped what they were doing. It was fascinating. My other fascination at the moment was Pernilla and how she was dressed; black bustier and over the knee black vinyl boots; totally sizzling. I undressed and leaned back against her. We watched.

Whitney and Jeanne kept taking turns pounding Tonja’s pussy and ass until she was mush. Whitney told her mom it was well past time she got fucked by some other girls and was really getting into debasing her mom. I knew all this was getting to her.

Whitney told me to lie on the bed next to Tonja and I lay parallel to her on my back. She put cuffs on my wrists and placed my arms over my head and flat against the bed. She secured the cuffs to the bed frame. She leaned over my head and whispered in my ear that I was hot. That made me hotter and she took my head in her hands and planted a very deep passionate kiss on me.

I struggled to kiss her more. Breaking the kiss and leaving me breathless, she crawled on top of my body. She began grinding on my face letting her moisture leak onto my mouth and nose. Over and over she pounded my head into the bed as she rode my face. Someone slipped a vibrator into my pussy to give me the tingles. Beside me I could hear Tonja getting fucked and moaning. Whoever had the vibe, either Jeanne or Pernilla, teased me with it, inserting it a couple of inches making me squirm for more. Finally they shoved it in and brought me right to the brink. When I was there they removed the vibe and left me screaming into Whitney's pussy that I wanted a cumm. Whitney climaxed on my face. I lay there feeling her oozing and wiggled my body in desperation.

Whitney got off my face and Karen climbed over me. She pressed her pussy down on me. I started eating her. They pulled Tonja off the bed and forced her face against my soaking wet cunt. She ate me and just when I was ready to lift my hips, tense and explode they made her stop. Again I begged but my words were lost in Karen’s cunt.

Jeanne asked me where the bunny tail plug was and I told her in my coat pocket. She got it. They took off the cuffs, let me sit up, rolled me over, lubed and plugged me. Then Jeanne secured my wrists behind my back with the cuffs. They left me like that for a few minutes. All of them went somewhere else in the house. I lay there aching for a cumm. I could hear the commode flushing and assumed they were peeing.

In a few minutes Karen came back to get me. I followed her down the hall and into the small family room off the kitchen. Immediately I noticed that Pernilla and Tonja were both naked and had their hands cuffed behind their backs. Both of them were also plugged. Jeanne did the talking about how the younger girls were controlling the old bitches. The three of them sat side by side on the sofa. Pernilla, Tonja and I were told to kneel, me in front of Karen, Tonya in front of Jeanne and Pernilla in front of Whitney. Jeanne told Tonja to lean forward and eat her. Whitney followed the same with Pernilla and I leaned into Karen who was sitting between the other two. Within seconds all of us were diving into the younger cunts in front of us. I was so fucking hot I was shaking all over. The smells, the sounds, their voices, the sucking noises got to me and I’m sure the same had to be true for Tonja and Pernilla.

To drive us totally insane Jeanne and Whitney talked about how much fun it would be to invite some of their friends over and either watch or get their cunts serviced. They’d toss out names of their friends and make like they were going to call them. Then they threatened that if we failed in any way they’d make the calls. Right then I didn’t put anything past them.

Whitney and Jeanne came. Karen was timid, I started telling her how much I loved her and how much I loved being her slave woman and how much I loved her pussy. That helped and she came. By then Whitney had turned and squatted on the sofa with her ass facing back into Pernilla’s face and Jeanne’s ass back so Tonja could lick her hole. I brought Karen off again (her choice) before she turned and I began eating her ass.

We switched. I ate Jeanne’s ass, Pernilla ate Karen and Tonja ate Whitney. I would dip down at Jeanne’s command and lick her cunt at times then back to her ass. The others from what I could tell and hear, did pretty much the same. We switched again and I ate Whitney, Pernilla ate Jeanne, Tonja ate Karen. The whole thing took on the atmosphere of some ritualistic debauchery between moms and daughters and one white slut. I don’t think any of this was necessarily preplanned; it just seemed to happen on an impromptu basis. I know that when this phase was over I was climbing the walls for a cumm.

Jeanne had to pee and they led us to Pernilla’s bathroom that had a fairly large shower stall. Tonja, Pernilla and I got in and squatted on our knees. Jeanne pissed first, swaying her hips to piss on all of us; Whitney managed to wiggle herself beside Jeanne and pissed on us. Karen did her part too. We were soaked then we had to turn and kiss each other. The girls shot remarks at us about what total sluts we were.

They pulled the shower door shut and left us. I kept kissing Pernilla and Tonja thanking them for having such wonderful daughters. Mostly we just waited for them to come back. Each of us pissed but we were crammed in so tight all we could do was piss at the floor.

They came back they let me out but made Pernilla and Tonja wait. The three of them propped me up against the bathroom counters and I ate each of them again. They let Tonja and Pernilla out and I ate each of them. Between licks I was telling them how much I enjoyed serving them. Whitney put me on my knees and shoulders, got a vibe and began buzzing me. She told me to beg for a cumm and I was ravenous. I begged, dirty talked myself. The pee soaked bunny tail still in me which amplified her buzzing my cunt and I could feel the vibrations everywhere.

They took me over to the tub and I stepped in and lay down. Whitney, Jeanne and Karen pissed on me again. Then they uncuffed Pernilla and Tonja and had them piss on me. I was in heaven, shrieking in ecstasy. Jeanne touched my cunt with the vibe and I started cumming again. They left me there, dirty talked me, reminding me that of all the women there I was by far the lowest. I readily agreed and thanked them. I struggled to a sitting position and Jeanne uncuffed me.

After that things quieted down. I showered as did Pernilla and Tonja. We went into the kitchen. They girls had ordered pizzas and we munched. I thanked everyone again. Whitney, Tonja and Karen left and I did, too, somewhere around 6:00ish.

The bunny tail ... I washed it out this morning and am letting it dry, I think it’ll be okay for future use.

Nov 4, 2010: Kim and Dani here

They arrived around 1:00 and I greeted them at the door in heels, seamed thigh highs and the bunny tail. The tail sent them into orbit with laughter and remarks. I had to shake my ass, wiggle it, and flex my ass cheeks which made them laugh more.

They asked about the tail and I told them about my mouthy behavior, having to remain naked all day, wearing the raincoat when I went out and asking for spankings. Kim grinned like crazy. I told them I had to fuck a lot also to make up for my sins. She wanted details of who I’d fucked and I related about Mavis, Pernilla and Jeanne and the abortive attempt with Molly. Kim roamed her hands all over me and when she tweaked my nipples sore from the morning’s activity I winced, she picked up on that and asked why so sensitive, that usually I could stand more. I told her about the rubber bands, pins and cumming from the morning session. She said go get the rubber bands and pins, I did. She selected 2 thick ones and wrapped them around my tits 3 times then pinned each nipple with clothes pins. I groaned. Then she made me remove the heels, get down and hop like a rabbit. I hopped the full length of the hall from the foyer to the back door and returned, my tits aching more and more.

She laughed that I was so amusing and there were so many ways to degrade me in my home; the possibilities were endless. I hopped to the kitchen and showed them the chicken and rice soup I’d made this morning for them. I got bowls and they ate while I waited patiently, the sensitivity and purplish color in my tits increasing by the minute. Then I stood while she slapped them, flicked the pins and bad mouthed me. She removed the pins and the bands to let my tits recover. She let me fondle them and work them back to a more normal state. But then, as diabolical as she is, she rewrapped them with the bands and put the clothes pins back on. She also tied my hands behind me.

They undressed. We went to the great room and they stood around me, Kim in front of me, Dani behind me and pawed my cunt and tits and fluffed my tail. That worked me into a wild frenzy. Kim pushed me to my knees and had me eat her pussy then her ass, Dani watched at first but got a spatula and started in on my butt. Kim told her to stop; they’d do the spanking in a minute but to eat Dani first. I turned to her and sucked her pussy, licked her ass then back to her pussy. She squirted on me and came.

We went upstairs to the bedroom. Dani got my hairbrush and sat in a chair in my bedroom. She pulled me across her lap and spanked my butt 50 times. Then she rolled me off her lap and on the floor and straddled me and I sucked her off. While I did, Kim checked the pc to see if anybody was online. When she came back, she pulled me into the bathroom and draped me over my vanity bench, banded tits hanging off one end, my vulnerable ass and cunt on the other. She began spanking me with the brush, making me tell out loud that I was a bunny cunt, that I loved being abused and I loved my mistresses and made me say apologies for my behavior. When she finished my ass felt raw and my tits were in unbearable pain. She removed the bands, had me kneel and suck her off again.

From there she led, pushed and shoved me downstairs to the lower level and opened the door to the lower patio. She checked to be sure no one was around and I told her my neighbor, Sue, had moved and the other neighbor wasn’t home during the day. I had to squat on the lower patio and both she and Dani pissed on me and then took the garden hose and squirted me off. I was freezing. It was about mid 50’s today and rainy. I shivered all over. Before I could get to my feet, they dashed inside, locked the door and left me out there, still tied, shivering, goose bumps all over me and begging to get back inside. She yelled through the door, to go around to the front door and she’d let me in. I pleaded back to her that I couldn’t. I’d be too exposed, she told me to stay out there. I pleaded. I was scared of being caught or seen since half the leaves are off the trees in the woods surrounding my house. Finally she told me to walk up the little hill to the side door to the garage and she’d let me in but I wasn’t fucking coming back in the way I went out. I realized she was serious and wasn’t relenting.

So with hands still bound, stark naked and shivering, bunny tail still in my ass, I scrambled up the hill through the rain to the side door (which opens onto the back yard) and waited and pleaded. Finally I heard them in the garage and they opened the door and let me in. They were rolling in laughter. They toweled me off briskly to get my blood flowing and create warmth and then pushed me to my knees in the garage. I had to eat them again and suck their tits; Kim kept going on about how they had such control of me in every corner of my own home. Before they let me in and after I’d eaten both of them again, they removed the plug and had me suck it.

We went back inside the house and both of them hugged me tightly and let me warm up. Kim told me I needed to pay them for such loving treatment but I told her I didn’t have more than $20 in the purse. She said we’ll work that out. We went upstairs to my study. Kim got my strappy, put it on and threw me face down in the floor, legs spread, pulled my hips back and fucked the daylights out of me, bad mouthing me constantly until I came. She pulled me to a kneeling position and fucked my mouth with the strappy. Dani took the strappy and pushed me to my shoulders and knees and fucked my ass. Kim once again, checked the pc. While she did Dani fucked my ass.

She was at pc, doing whatever when Jody came on, Dani was pounding my ass. I knew she was talking to you. She told me I’d be shit on courtesy of Jody, I screamed no, asked for you. Dani slapped me then twisted my nipples, which couldn’t take any more torment, until I told them where the suppositories were. While Kim talked to Jody, Dani put a suppository in and dragged me into the bathroom off my study and put me in the tub. She pissed in my face and hair. Then she put a suppository in and waited until she turned her butt to the tub and blasted shit all over me. Kim came in and said she told you what was happening but you had to go. She inserted a suppository and waited She told me the deal was they’d want my ATM card and code and if I agreed to stay here in the tub in shit, they’d untie me, withdraw $200.00 and come back. They’d cut me free but I had to stay just like that until they returned. Otherwise, they’d tell Jody that I disappointed her again and the whole punishment would start all over again. Reluctantly I agreed, gave them the code and told her where she’d find the card. Kim pushed me down on my back in the tub and moved her butt over me and shit, covered me. She said this was from Jody. They used the scissors on my desk to cut my hands free. Kim reminded me one more time I’d better stay just as I was, on my back, knees bent up, and be in that position when they got back. Again I agreed.

They turned off the bathroom light and shut the door, leaving me in darkness and shit. I heard the front door shut and I waited what seemed like forever. I know it’s about a 30 minute trip into town use an ATM and return. Most of the crap was on the front of my body. I stunk to high heavens. I wanted to clean off so badly, at least get the stuff off the areas around my face. I made a few attempts at wiping some of it off but I did sit there until they came back. .

When they were back, Kim tossed my card and the withdrawal receipt in the tub. She told me I was a complete toilet whore and thanked me for a great afternoon. They’d see me again soon. She told me not to leave the tub until I heard the front door slam.

They left. I turned on the shower and cleaned off thoroughly, washing myself twice. Then I came out and checked my pc and read the im's between Jody and Kim. I sent a note around 4:45. Then I cleaned things up.

Nov 3, 2010: Pernilla and Jeanne

Blog 10 11 03 Pernilla and Jeanne

Earlier this morning, i attempted to see Molly at her house but things went way too wrong. Shortly after I arrived, her cell rang, a call from her mom who said a neighbor saw Molly arrive home around 1130 thought it was odd, then called her mom at work to tattle that Molly was skipping class. Also her mom said why is there another car in the driveway. I could hear the mom shouting over the phone. In short, I left.

I came home, napped and unfortunately overslept. In a somewhat sullen mood, still reflecting on the Molly mess, once again I slipped on thigh highs, heels, the bunny tail plug and my raincoat. I called Jeanne immediately to let her know I was late but on my way.

Pernilla and Jeanne were both there when I arrived. We hugged, kissed and reminisced on how long it’s been since we’d last seen each other. I took off the raincoat and they teased me about running around virtually naked, I turned and showed them the bunny tail. They said I’d reached a new low in slut behavior but they both loved it. I strutted around like some clown while they whistled and kidded me. Pernilla called me the white rabbit. Then I told them why I had it on, why I was running around town essentially naked asking for fucks and spankings.

Jeanne joked that I’d come to the right place. They debated whether to spank me first or fuck me. I told them it didn’t matter; I was here to please them.

We went to Pernilla’s bedroom. I undressed her, then Jeanne. Both of them have great bodies and I fondled them sucked their tits, licked at their pussies then kissed their asses. Jeanne said I hadn’t lost my touch. They reclined side by side on the bed pillows. Jeanne seemed to take charge and directed my mouth to her pussy and Pernilla played with her tits. She was sweet, tasted like fruit and absolutely juicy. In told her I’d missed her pussy.

Pernilla kept sucking Jeanne’s tits and murmuring to me about how fortunate she was to have such a beautiful daughter. They kissed while I ate Jeanne. They’re beautiful lovers to each other and that excited me. I gave Jeanne’s pussy and ass every erotic stroke I could think of and the morning debacle with Molly was far from my mind. I brought Jeanne off and moved to Pernilla and began sucking her tits, doing lots of nipple licks and sucking, teasing her while my hand roamed her cunt. Then I went down to her cunt which was a swamp and sucked her. Both she and Jeanne stroked my hair and back while I did. I brought her off while she sucked Jeanne’s tits.

Then Jeanne had her mom kneel and eat her. While she did I moved behind Pernilla and separated her ass cheeks, licked her ass, bathed her hole with spit. Jeanne slipped behind me and fucked my cunt with a strappy until I came and then removed my bunny tail plug and fucked my ass.

She withdrew and pushed me face down on the bed. They began spanking me. Each of them focused on my ass, Jeanne spanking one side and Pernilla the other. They gave me a total of 50 but I’m not sure anybody was really counting.

We moved into the bathroom and they positioned me kneeling with my upper back bent in an arch over the commode, my head tilted back until it was over the bowl. Pernilla stood and straddled my face; I licked her cunt again until she began pissing on my face and throat. Jeanne pissed on the front of my body. I rubbed it all over myself and ate Pernilla to another cumm. I also pissed all over the floor catching some of it in my hands and rubbing it on me. I licked both of them to get the dribbles off. Jeanne came back to me and separated her ass cheeks; I bend forward, licked her, probed her rose with my tongue and brought her off again.

They handed me a towel and I mopped the floor. I showered and came back to the living room where they were. We talked. Part of the conversation was about Whitney and Tonya. There is some interaction between Jeanne, Pernilla and Whitney and the goal is to ultimately bring Tonya in as well and probably Karen. That’s Whitney's call.. We kicked around the idea of doing something this weekend and I told them I’d make every effort to be a part of it.

Jeanne shoved the tail back in my butt. I slipped the raincoat back on, the hose were too pee soaked so I trashed them. We kissed, embraced and I scooted back home. On the way home I called Whitney and let her know where I’d been and that we’d had conversation about a weekend session. She’ll talk to Jeanne.

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Nov 2, 2010: Mavis

After begging and pleading and jumping through hoops to avoid wearing just a sweater down there, I arrived in raincoat, hose and heels and wearing the bunny tail. At Jody’s insistence, I carried a copy of my time with mw last month to share with Mavis.

I stripped the raincoat off in the garage and dashed inside the house and found Mavis waiting in the living room watching the tube. As I handed her the copy, she said, “What the hell is that on your ass,” referring to the bunny tail plug. I showed her and she broke into stitches of laughter. She said there has to be a story connected to this and I told her the whole story about my rant, the subsequent punishment of 50 spanks that I am to request from everyone I see, and having to go naked and wear the tail. She listened patiently, giving me that smirk as only she can do then looked at the document I handed her, wrinkled her brow and said “eight pages?” I nodded. She said she’d read first and for me to get my white rabbit ass in the kitchen and make her some tea.

When I came back she was still reading and told me to stand patiently with my bunny butt pointed to her. I did. She finished and told me to turn around, then slowly said … so you’re fucking society women for money now? I nodded and said it was a special occasion. She dismissed that and said, but you know what that makes you … a true whore, a prostitute, a street walker and a hooker. She threw out every term imaginable. Then she got very philosophical about my behavior. She said I had a streak in me, she knew that from the beginning, that it was, to her, my way of trying to redeem myself but I wasn’t strong enough to break the way I was or what I was doing. she said its not unusual for hookers to rebel against their john’s; the difference in me is I should respect the people who made me what I am.

Then she said she’d gladly give me 50 spanks for mouthing off but she intended to add a few more for whoring. She got up, sauntered into her bedroom and came back with a wide, thick braided belt. She told me to take the hose and heels off, take the plug out. I did. then she had me stand behind the chair and bend forward, fold my body over the top of the chair back until I could grab the arms of the chair with my hands, spread my legs to the legs of the chair, keeping my back parallel to the floor, though my head was slightly lower than my hips. I had to stand on my tip toes in order to keep this position. She stood in front of me, doubled the belt over, let me see it and said I’d get 50 for mouthy behavior with the belt doubled over. She moved behind me with the belt and began spanking, first my ass, covering each cheek thoroughly, then down to my thighs, my legs, inner thighs. She’d hit each if those places then move it around again so I couldn’t predict where she’d hit me next. She did it in sets of 10. In between she barked at me for being no more than an insolent child and an ungrateful slut. She used those words over and over.

When she finished the 50 I had tears in my eyes and my flesh was stinging. She let me chill but told me to remain in that position. She left the room and came back and stood in front of me and told me to stick out my tongue which I did. From her pocket she pulled out 2 clothes pins and clamped them on the end of my tongue. I shrieked in agony. She told me it’s my tongue that gets me in trouble and if she could she’d spank it but the pins would serve the purpose. I was drooling, groaning, muttering nonsense words and grabbing the arms of the chair as hard as I could. She said a few minutes like this will give me a better perspective on my attitude. I groaned, moaned and slobbered saliva while she snapped at me about how my tongue feels. She slapped my face and asked me if I understood why she was punishing my tongue. I nodded. She took the pins off and snapped them on my nipples, then raised her house dress, lowered her panties and backed her ass up to me and told me to stick my tongue in her asshole. She said that’s what my tongue is for and if I couldn’t remember something that simple, she’d pierce it. She pulled her cheeks apart and told me to suck deeper, to soak my tongue against her rim. I sucked her ass while she said multiple times that’s what my tongue is for.

She moved away and she told me she would use the belt like a whip and give me 50 more for becoming a hooker and a street whore, sucking off strange women in dark alleys downtown and sucking society women’s shit. She moved behind me and started swatting me again, whipping the same places; buttocks, thighs and legs but this time adding a few strokes of the belt against my tits, hitting the pins and driving me insane. She kept going, again, spacing things out in groups of ten strokes, pausing and continuing. When she finished she roughly yanked the pins off my nipples.

She moved to the sofa, told me to drag my ass over there. When I did she handed me the bunny tail plug and told me to stick it up my hole. Once I’d done that she opened her legs, pulled up her dress and told me to lick her pussy. I did and once I’d settled in between her thighs, she pulled the dress down over my head. Somehow, for an instant I felt dehumanized, objectified and used; nothing more than an ass with a bunny tail and half a visible body sticking out of her dress. I went after her with all I had … my tongue, teeth, lips and fingers. I brought her off far more quickly than I can recall in the past. I slurped and sucked at her, nuzzled her cunt with my face and kissed her pussy.

She had me slide out from under her dress and kneel with my ass toward her, knees tucked under my tummy, ass and bunny tail in the air and face to the floor. She let me frig slowly, calling me a whore and a hooker. I frigged, she watched and let me cumm. She wanted me to stand and let her see my body and what marks she might have left. They weren’t severe but certainly obvious.

That was it for the evening. She told me if I was going to whore, I better do it sooner than later because I wasn’t exactly getting any younger. Then she said almost retrospectively, that the things I did, age didn’t really matter. I felt kind of cheap, but I thanked her, told her I’d love to see Daphne sometime and left.

Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Oct 25, 2010: Katrina and Friends

Per Katrina’s instructions, I wore the raincoat (appropriate since it was pouring rain all day) hose and garter belt and heels. I took my toy bag. I knew that something was up by the tone in her voice on the phone. When I arrived I noticed a strange car in her driveway. What I found inside confirmed it. Katrina was in the living room sitting in the comfy wingback chair like it was her throne and two black women I’d never met before were sitting on the sofa. She introduced me to LaShonda, a new friend of hers, and Celeste, LaShonda’s friend. Both were quite attractive, particularly LaShonda. Katrina told me to remove the raincoat and when I did, their faces lit up like kids in a candy store and the smiles giggles and snickers were non stop. I turned beet red.

When their comments had run the course, she sent me to the kitchen for more brandy. When I returned she started in on me, introduced me as her bitch, slut and slave for the past 2 ½ years. She related to her friends that over the months of my servitude with her I’d learned to let go of my better judgment and whore myself out to black women for the sake of serving. There was virtually nothing I couldn’t be coerced into doing and I’d even prostituted myself on some occasions. Listening to her was embarrassing. She went through our first weeks, through Jas, Frayne, Mavis, Whitney and others. Occasionally she’d stop and make me add to whatever incident she was relating. They would ask me questions and I’d end up saying things about myself. More than once I said I was controlled by black women and my task in life was to serve as many as possible. When it came out that I’d served 102 women, they rolled with laughter.

Katrina stressed that I was controlled and powerless. The whole time this was taking place I stood in front of them, legs apart, hands clasped behind me. I was close enough to them that could easily touch me, grab a nipple, bend over, turn around or whatever Katrina or the new friends told me to do. This went on forever until Katrina had me put one foot up on the coffee table so they could get a better look at my cunt which by now was predictably oozing. She handed me a dildo and told me to fuck myself in front of them. I had to look them in the face, make comments about myself and fuck my cunt. They got really snippy and picked me apart word by word. I kept saying yes, I’m a slut and things like that.

Despite the humiliation I was getting worked up from fucking myself and they could tell. I asked to cumm but Katrina denied it. Instead, she had me step aside and she moved the coffee table back and had me lie in the floor with my ass at the edge of the sofa right in front of and between LaShonda and Celeste. She told them to hold my legs apart. I had to suck the dildo then stick in back in my cunt and ram myself fast and hard until I came. When I finished I had to thank them for letting me cumm.

I wanted to pee but we moved to the kitchen. I poured more brandy for all. Then I squatted and pissed a bowl for them. She gave me the vibrating butt plug and had me insert it, then gave me a new toy, a vibrating egg which I had to slide in my cunt. She gave both remotes to them and they immediately started buzzing me. With both remotes on, I couldn’t stand and sank to the floor, rolling around like crazy. I came again but they didn’t stop and kept buzzing me until I had another orgasm. In my frantic rolling around on the floor, I inadvertently tipped the piss bowl over and some spilled on the kitchen floor. That sent Katrina into a tizzy. She had me get down and suck it up like a dog. They called me things like dog, pig, floor mop, piss sucker and such. They gave me some paper towels which I used to wipe up the rest of it.

But LaShonda was taken with the idea of pissing. She, with Katrina’s permission, slid her panties aside, her skirt up and dribbled piss at me. Katrina told them to piss on me that I wasn’t worth the bathroom and I certainly would clean the floor. It was bizarre, surreal, like nonstop humiliation and I hadn't even touched any of them; just me doing things to myself or things they commanded and by now all of them were deeply into giving me orders. I licked more of their piss off the floor. Katrina had me suck their toes, lick between the toes and generally make a total fool of myself. When they would say things to me I had to reply that I was a worthless white whore and a slave to black women. Celeste laughed and said who would want me that I was the lowest thing she’d ever seen. They removed the egg and plug. Katrina retrieved the dildo from the living room, lubed it and gave it to me. She had me slide the thing up my ass and start fucking myself again. I was out of it, totally out of it, making a spectacle of myself fucking my ass while they laughed. I eventually had another orgasm.

At that point Katrina transitioned everything downstairs to her playroom. They were still dressed, me nude except for hose, garter belt and heels. On a table Katrina placed a variety of dildos, strappys and vibrators.

Katrina had me crawl to her and kiss her feet, lick the soles of her shoes and kiss her toes. She raised her mini, opened her legs and revealed a beautiful pair of red and black crotch less panties. I licked her pussy. She hissed at me, told me they were going to fuck me and made me say how much I wanted it. I brought her to a cumm while the two friends murmured at the scene.

She had me lie down on the basement floor then removed the panties, straddled me and squatted until her tight ass hole was directly over my face. She had me lick her hole with just the tip of my tongue, flicking back and forth time and time again until she came again. She got up, told her friends to use me anyway they wished, that she wanted to watch them use her property. I got up and crawled to Celeste and LaShonda. I helped them undress down to bra and panties. LaShonda clearly was oozing through her panties and I licked her slowly until she let me remove the panties. She had me make a big production out of it, sniffing, licking and sucking the panties and begging for her pussy. I told her explicitly that I wanted her pussy and ass. Finally she pulled her labia apart and let me suck her pussy. I did my utmost, licking between her folds, on her clit, sticking my tongue in her vagina until I brought her off squirting and cumming.

I went to Celeste who by now had unashamedly stripped nude. She had large breasts, stretch marks across her tummy and a hairy pussy. I worked my way through her thicket and nuzzled my nose against her clit, kissing her vagina and working my tongue inside. I savored her. She grabbed my head and with a combination of me sucking her and her grinding against my face, she came. She had me move behind her and separate her cheeks and kiss her ass.

Katrina gave them each a strappy. I got on all fours. Celeste got behind me and fucked my cunt doggy style. I ate LaShonda’s ass while she did. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Katrina grinning ear to ear. Celeste brought the dildo to my mouth and I sucked it. LaShonda moved behind me with a monstrous black dildo. The thing was huge, easily 12-14 inches long and thick. They lubed it and slid it in me gradually until I was sweating and groaning. Then they started fucking me, slowly at first, and then longer, deeper strokes until I felt like it was poking my tummy. How much of it actually went into me, I don’t know. I yelled but Celeste got in the floor in front of me, spread her legs and silenced me by forcing my mouth to her cunt. I ate her and LaShonda kept reaming my ass with this thing. I came again; so did Celeste.

They pulled out the dildo and I heard exclamations about how wide open my asshole was. Katrina grabbed my left hand and moved it back to my gapping hole and feel how stretched out my asshole was. I did and two fingers didn’t even touch the walls of my canal. LaShonda pissed on me then Celeste did.

I was spent. They began to put clothes back on. Katrina told me I was one fucked out whore. Celeste and LaShonda told me thanks for the fucking experience. I thanked them. They all went upstairs and I heard them leave. Katrina came back with a mop and a bucket of water and told me to clean up the pigsty of a basement. I mopped the floor then went upstairs and mopped the kitchen again. I showered, threw the ruined hose away and briefly talked with Katrina a few minutes. She knew I’d been worked hard but some how it seemed appropriate. I thanked her then waddled out of the house and drove home.

Thursday, October 21, 2010

Oct 19, 2010: Alison

Right after I left for Alanna’s, Ali returned my earlier call. She was willing to cut her 130 class and goof off. So I called Alanna, explained the situation and asked if I could postpone my visit to her. Making a promise to see her without fail, I turned around and headed to Alison.

I stopped at a deli, got some sandwiches and met her at a landmark on campus. She was wearing short shorts and a college pullover, sneakers and ankle socks. The word “Hot” doesn’t describe her. We headed to a somewhat secluded area on campus and had a picnic on the grass under a grove of trees. It was idyllic; an absolutely gorgeous sunny day with temps around 80. I told her I never realized what marvelous legs she had. We ate and talked for a long time about her first 2 months at college and reflecting on mine from decades ago.

I made an offer to fuck if she could take the time. I called Frayne, asked if we could use her garage apartment which was fine with her. It's not more than 20 minutes from the college. Once there, we wasted no time getting naked and falling into bed. I couldn’t help but think how absolutely perfect this was for us.

We rolled around kissing and hugging until I went down to her pussy and ate her with a passion. We turned into a 69 position, me on the bottom, her on top and went wild. I was eating her, fingering her ass and she did the same to me. Both of us came. I slid out from under her and kissed her ass, frigged her at the same time and brought her off again. We shifted positions and I ended up on my back, legs over my head and she tongued me off.

We went to the bathroom and pissed then returned to bed and lay in each others arms. I kissed her breasts and nipples, neck and shoulders until she was moaning. I went back to her cunt again and teased her with my tongue, whispering things to her until I focused on her clit and brought her off again.

We lay back, sweating, panting and cuddling. Her head was against my shoulder. I kissed her hair and with her arm around me, we just lay there absorbing each other. She fell asleep, woke up around 4. she had to get back and I understood. We dressed and left the apartment.

I took her back to campus and we hugged again by my car.

She called me tonight and said one of her roomies saw us kissing and asked if that was her mom. I laughed.

Saturday, October 16, 2010

Oct 13, 2010: Whitney's

Whitney was the only one home when I got there around 330. Karen was at sports practice; Tonja still at work.. I transferred the soup I made to a pot and let it simmer. We loved it up a bit then went into the living room. She lay on the sofa I made very romantic love to her, kissed her all over then ate her and kissed her ass. She fingered me off.

Then she told me a little bit about the routine she established, that Tonja strips naked when she comes in every day and asks the girls how she can serve them. Most days she stays nude through the evening and has to ask Whitney for clothes when necessary. Whitney also established that Tonja asks for bathroom privileges. Sometimes she’s directed to the backyard after dark to pee. Tonja also has to ask where she can sleep. Usually that’s in her bed but at times Whitney sleeps in Tonja’s room and her mom sleeps in Whitney's bed. Whitney doesn’t fuck around too much with Tonja’s sleep since each of them needs decent rest to be alert for work or school the next day.

Mornings are off limits for domme slave stuff. Every body is rushing around. However Tonja comes to Whitney for her advice on panties, whether she will be allowed them or not. Whitney has gone by Tonja’s office after school and checked her mom and so far nothings out of order. Whitney said it’s a nice feeling to have her mom asking permission for stuff.

Whitney does talk to Jeanne about how she controls Pernilla. She admits she’s not where Jeanne is and the situations in the two households are different. Jeanne has a tendency to be rough on Pernilla and Whitney says that’s not where she is right now. She says she doesn’t have time to be “over the top”. They don't piss on Tonja much except in really unique circumstances and they don't use the cage. Most of this is due to focusing on school work. I can understand and told Whitney I think she's smart to stay within some parameters.

Tonja came in and stripped nude. Whitney called her "her wage slave." Tonja approached Whitney and asked how she may serve. Whitney told her she had been satisfied by my tongue and told her to eat me. Tonja didn’t hesitate and thanked her. I lay on the sofa and Tonja began kissing my nipples, loving my tits and then moving to my cunt when I told her to. It was different. I came after asking Whitney permission.

When that was over, Whitney told me to massage her mom’s feet and I really rubbed her. Then I went to her pussy and licked around her labia, teased her clit, then down to her hole and back into her slit. I did a lot of teasing, slowly working her up. Not sure why; I just felt that her cunt needed a lot of attention. Tonja was ready to cumm and asked permission which Whitney denied and made me tease more. When Tonja was begging, Whitney straddled her face and had her suck her hole while I brought her off.

While Tonja was on the sofa, face still under Whitney, Karen came home. Whitney made her mom stay under her slit and told me to lie on the floor beside the sofa which I did. She told Karen to undress and straddle my face in much the same way she was doing her mom’s face. Karen was musky and sweaty from practice and that mixed with her sweetness, was really erotic. Karen was face sitting me so she was facing my lower body and spread legs, my mouth on her pussy, my nose rubbing at her ass. It took some time for Karen to get worked up, but once she did, her cunt was an absolute fountain. I heard Whitney cumming and within minutes Karen did, too.

Tonja and I kissed and exchanged scents while the girls did some minor bad mouthing about us.

Afterwards we went to the kitchen, I served soup, everybody downed a bowl or two and some iced tea. There wasn’t any sex after dinner; just household tasks. I did a load of laundry for the girls and left there around 815.

Monday, October 11, 2010

Oct 8, 2010: My Initial Visit to MW’s

I arrived at Fran’s around 10:00 as told. She approved of what I had on – tight mini, coordinating blouse, wispy bra and thong and thigh highs. She talked to me, calmed me, and gave me good hugs and a kiss. I did a quick pee then we got in her car. She gave me the dark glasses, appeared to be like the ones Katrina used to make me wear 2 years ago. I knew the drill and put them on. Fran called mw that we were in route. Once there, Fran helped me out of the car, into the house.

Fran removed my dark glasses. I was standing in a huge foyer with high ceilings and a spiral staircase to an upper level; total elegance. Through dark wood double doors I could see a mammoth living room with high ceilings with huge windows that soared to the ceiling and overlooked a private garden. The room appeared to be about the size of the entire first floor of my house and the furnishings were as ornate and baroque as you can imagine. I was awed. This woman has major bucks.

A woman came down the spiral staircase to my left and I heard a voice say “finally.” I knew it was Mw. She was wearing a multicolored mask with sequins and a gorgeous dress in various shades of blue and purple, above the knee length, a purple belt at the waist and purple and black pumps that were totally to die for.

She said this was a delicate situation, I was in her house (though I had no idea where that was) but remaining blindfolded the entire time would be awkward and distract from some of the things she had in mind. If I ever did the slightest thing to expose her in any way, she’d ruin me, my work and marriage. She asked if I understood completely. I told her I did. She had me sign a document which basically stated that I voluntarily entered this house today and I was in no way coerced. I signed, she signed and Fran signed as a witness. Mw said she believed we understood each others needs; that she required serious fun and I enjoyed being used unconditionally as a slut.

Fran and mw talked for a moment, and then Fran left.

Then mw removed the mask. For the first time in over a year, I got a good look at her. She’s about my height, roundish face, caramel colored skin, my general frame, breasts larger than mine, firm legs and thighs. .

She indicated Fran told her I was well trained as a server, would have certain duties and motioned to a wet bar and told me to fix her a vodka and lemonade and one for myself. I walked over, still fully dressed, did as told, and returned with the drinks on a silver tray. I bend at the knee and raised the tray. She smiled approval and told me to sit that she was waiting for someone to arrive and we’d talk for a while. I sat on a curved sofa opposite her. She said that in case I was curious, she has a full time servant, a black woman who lives on premises in guest quarters above the garage but she’d given her the weekend off. It wasn’t clear to me whether the woman was off premises for the day or not. I didn’t ask.

Mw told me she reads my blog, found it amusing that I referred to her as “MW”, and that I fucked people in abandoned buildings and hotels. She rattled off the things she knows about me and I have to say, her investigation was and is through. She told me that initially she intended to see me a couple of times a year but that frequency might increase and ultimately I might serve her at a party. Much depended on today, that I’d be compensated for my time, the exact amount depended on how well I preformed.

She had me remove my skirt and blouse which left me in a lacy bra matching thong, thigh highs and heels. She told me where the powder room was and in there I’d find a maids apron and more appropriate hose. In the powder room I found a bib style apron, black trimmed in white lace, very short hem and ties behind my neck and waist. The hose were black fishnet thigh highs. I changed hose and put on the apron. With my bra and thong on underneath, my ass cheeks were almost completely exposed and I looked extremely slutty. When I presented myself to her, she attached a collar and leash on me. I noticed my blouse and skirt and purse were gone, (have no idea where she took my things).

She had me kneel and massage her feet and calves and I sensed she was enjoying what I was doing. She has exquisitely small feet which she placed across my shoulders and beckoned me to get my face closer to her pussy and sniff. She allowed me to remove her gold thong. I did so, and slowly, tasting her, licking her cunt, down to her hole and kept tonguing her until she told me she was going to cumm. I placed my lips over her cunt and licked her until she came.

I was refilling her drink when the doorbell rang. She went to answer the door. I stayed where I was.

I heard all kinds of shouts of joy, so glad you made it down, how was the flight, how wonderful to see you, etc. Two women came back with her. One was totally glamorous, shoulder length hair, cream colored dress, bronze belt and matching stiletto heels. Mw introduced her as her younger sister, Lisette, from New York who flew down this morning from LaGuardia for the weekend. The other woman was introduced as Vera, mw’s aunt, who lives in town and who picked up Lisette at the airport. Vera was a bit heavier, lighter skin; reddish toned hair but immaculately dressed as well.

Now I understood the imperativeness of today. I had no idea anyone was flying in from out of town, probably to see me used or use me. I tried to act courteously towards both of them. Lisette was rather haughty and looked at me with disdain. Vera was more curious and warm. They talked back and forth while I fixed drinks.

The doorbell rang again and mw told me to answer it. I did; it was Fran with 2 large bags of food from an upscale deli. I followed her into the kitchen. Again, sumptuous; Viking stove, gorgeous cabinetry, Sub Zero fridge. She showed me where plates were, told me to act just as proper as I did when I served in her house, showed me where mw wanted things served; a small brick terrace off the end of the living room and shielded by shrubs. Beautiful day, mid 70’s sunny.

I put things on a serving cart and rolled it to the terrace and politely let them know. They sat. The conversation shifted from friends and family to me and today. Mw reiterated that I will fuck for money and I will serve and take pain to get it. Lots of comments. Fran went over some of my past performances serving at her luncheon parties. They also talked about me and the family.

When they finished and went back in to the main room, I rolled things back into the kitchen on the cart then served them coffee. Lisette took her luggage and went upstairs to freshen up from her trip. Mw, Vera and Fran sat in the living room and talked. When Lisette returned she had changed into a micro mini, sheer blouse, and "to-die-for"black ankle strap stilettos.

They had me come to them, remove the apron, leaving me in the bra and thong, fishnets and heels. I got the usual comments one might expect plus kudos about how I stayed in shape. Then I had to remove the bra, present my tits and finally step out of the thong. Lisette got really verbal about my cunt, how wet I was.

Mw had me sit on the end of the coffee table between the two sofas, ass to the edge of the coffee table, legs wide, cunt displayed. She had me prop back on my elbows and look at them. Neither my ankles nor hands were tied. Mw rubbed ice cubes on my nipples to get them rock hard then attached weighted clamps. Lisette got a thin leather paddle from her bag and hit my cunt; not hard strokes, just enough to make me tingle but after about 15-20 my cunt was sensitive. She increased the force until I was wincing. She kept smacking my cunt and talked about it like it was a piece of property and drove me right to the edge. I felt so amazing. She clamped my clit, pulled the clamp out and hit me more. I came. She pulled me by the leash to a sitting position and had me raise her mini and sniff her then lick her slowly until she came.

Mw directed me to Vera who was sitting beside her. I raised her skirt, kissed her panties, excited her and my experience with more mature black women really helped. Vera soon was moaning and telling me to eat her which I did. Mentally, I compared her to Mavis.

Mw said now that the edge is off lets go downstairs. They led me by the leash, clamps still on, down a hallway, down a few steps to a landing then down about 8 more steps to a basement hallway. There was a picture hanging on the wall to the right which she removed, revealing a keypad. She entered a code and a section of the wall, wider than an average door, opened. We went into a room, mw flicked on lights and there was a complete dungeon in windowless room, I gasped. I have never seen such a complete array of equipment; a cross, whipping bench, stocks, table, iron barred cage, wooden horse and more, plus a wet bar and full bath at one end and two leather sofas. If mw chose to hide someone away down here, they’d never be found.

I made drinks; they passed around a joint.

Mw and Lisette began pawing me, forcing my mouth open, spitting in my mouth and face. Fran and Vera joined in, hands on me everywhere, cunt, tits, face; name calling, telling me things were going to get rough. They pulled the clamps off. Mw asked how much money I’m in the hole, I said about $700 all total. She said to cover all those debts I’d have to do a lot. If I balked at any demand or couldn’t take what she wanted I’d be inundated with more cock than I could stand. My face was pulled back by the leash and fingers were in my cunt. I got slapped bunches. There were tons of remarks about what was expected of me. I came twice from this.

Mw and Lisette went to the stocks and lowered the main bar to waist height. They dragged me over, bent me over and put my head and wrists in the appropriate holes then lowered and locked the top bar. Kicked my legs apart. My upper body was parallel to the floor. They lubed my ass and prepared an enema, of what I don’t know. They filled me and beat my butt with things, crop, straps, I’m not sure what all. Kept filling me, I yelled which they loved.. I ate Fran’s pussy then Lynette’s ass. After I was filled somebody stuck a plug in my ass. I was in agony. Mw had a crop and hit my tits and cunt. I ate her again. They mocked me. I cried from the pain which they loved. Mw offered me her ass and I tongued her hole until I had nothing but her taste all over my face and mouth.

They got a large metal bucket, held it behind my ass then pulled the plug out. I shit a stream of mess that was a relief and embarrassing as hell. I pissed also. They didn’t clean me. Someone started fucking my ass with a strappy, calling me more names and riding my hips, slamming hers into mine. I was screaming. Mw came around in front of me and shoved the messy strappy in my mouth. I gagged. Nearly threw up but mw kept fucking my throat and calling names. Not sure which of the other three were fucking my ass and cunt but I suspect Lisette, maybe all of them but I had several cumms.

They took me out of the stocks and made me clean up my filth, empty the bucket.

Fran watched all this but told me she was leaving, that it was a family get together from here on out and she’d be back to get me. She kissed my forehead and told me I was in for an interesting experience. She told mw this is exactly what my owners would want. She embraced every one and left. I was horribly confused and felt very much alone.

Mw mentioned staying all weekend. I told her I don’t have an excuse. She said we’d work on that.

They took me over to the St. Andrews cross, positioned me facing the cross, and secured my wrists and ankles with cuffs. They left me that way while they took a pee break and got drinks. They talked about how to whip me. Vera had never done this; Mw and Lisette got a flogger and demonstrated on me, whipping my upper back, shoulders, buttocks and thighs, taking care to avoid hitting the lower back. They used underhand strokes to reach under my cunt and sent me into space with yells. Vera did her fair share but mw and Lisette were serious about what they did. It was a steady build up; tolerable at first but wretched toward the end and I was hanging from the wrist cuffs. My back, butt and thighs were stinging.

They unlocked me from the cross and dragged me to the sofas. I removed my heels. The three of them sat; mw in the middle, Vera and Lisette on either side of her. They had me thank them for being so kind to me. That was a farce but I did. I ate them one by one. Lisette and mw pissed in my face. Lisette stuck her ass back and told me to eat it. She told me to put my thumbs beside hole and pull it apart. I tongued her hole, licked her cunt. I ate mw’s ass; I cannot remember the order of things here; it got confusing but it was constant. Lisette wanted to see my face in Vera’s ass. Vera, somewhat daintily, pouched her ass back. Mw and Lisette made a great production out of me sucking the aunt’s ass and called me an ass eating fool. I sucked Vera off. The whole time I was eating her, Lisette was pounding my ass with the strappy.

Lisette told me that I was going to eat her shit; that she had four older white women in New York who ate her shit and I was no better than they were. I begged no. They threw me in the cage, told me to think about it and left. I laid back and thought through things. I could hear any noises other than the fridge in the bar but that was it. I wondered if the room was soundproof. That’s scary. At one time I called out to them, but no response.

They came back. Lisette said she’d been upstairs reading more of my blog and she knew I was a shit whore and how to make me take it. She and mw unlocked the cage dragged me out, tied my hands behind me, roped my elbows and tied tits extremely tight, put in a kneeling position with my heels against my ass cheeks and tied me left ankle to left thigh, right to right. She ran the leash from my collar down through my cunt, yanked it in tight, forced it thru my anal slit and tied it my hands. I was bent over almost like a ball. She said that’s uncomfortable isn’t it. I nodded. She told me to suffer; she had all weekend and doubted I could last like this that long. She shut the door and went away.

This position was horrible. My tits were tied and swelled like balloons and pressed against my thighs. Every time I’d try to shift an inch to get relief from something, something else would start aching. The leash tied thru my cunt was murder. I yelled for her but no response. I yelled louder that I’d taker her shit.

Sometime later they came back and asked again. I nodded yes. Lisette said let me be clear, you’ll eat my shit. I nodded again which wasn’t good enough. I had to say it. She untied the leash which allowed me to straighten up some.

Lisette stripped totally nude and I have never seen such a firm body. She told me she’d been saving his all day and turned so her butt was at my face. Told me to open my mouth, mw pinched my jaws and I opened. My mouth was about 6 inches from her ass as it flared and this brown emerged. Mw shoved my face into Lynette’s ass just as her turd came out. I screamed. She shit more and told me to shut up, some women live to eat her shit. I had a mouthful of the stuff and was shaking. She told me to swallow. I did. I cried. It was awful. The rest came out on my face and plopped on the floor. She forced me down and stuck my face in that. She said it’s funny, since I had an enema there was more shit in my mouth than my ass.

They untied me. I started to get up, got sick and threw up. That didn’t go over well, but I couldn’t help it. I cleaned that putrid mess up.

When I finished, Mw said they talked and had an exciting evening planned. I needed to clean up. She gave me a toothbrush, Listerine and paste. I showered in the basement bath, brushed my teeth twice but I could still taste it. Mw took me up to her bedroom and gave me an old black and white dress that buttoned down the front, red fishnets and my heels, collar and leash.

Mw changed into denim mini and jacket, white shell top, heels. Vera was still in her dress, Lisette in her mini. We waited in the living room until a car pulled up about 830.Mw had called for a limo. I asked where we were going. She said she downtown for some fun and to see what kind of a street whore I was. I chilled. Mw talked to the driver; was apparent to me she knew him. We drove downtown. My dress was completely open and they played with me constantly. We cruised downtown then drove to a black restaurant. Mw and Lisette went in, left me in the limo with Vera until they came back with some food. Mw had the driver cruise around while we ate.

We drove back downtown, cruised around one block several times until Lisette said this will do fine. Mw stopped the limo. Lisette uncuffed me, buttoned 2 buttons, one just below my tits, and the other at my waist. We got out. I still had the collar and leash on. We walked a block, then another one. Some people passed and stared. Gawd knows what they thought. Me barely covered, Lisette looking for the entire world like a domme. We turned the corner and walked down the side of the block. The limo followed us. More people were on this street. We went to an alley which Lisette had spotted from the limo. Lisette told me to wait in the alley. She cuffed my hands and stood by the street. Limo parked across the street. When black girls would walk by Lisette would ask them if they wanted a white whore to use. Some would laugh, others not say anything. I sort of figured out what Lisette’s strategy was; she was approaching black girls who were in a partying mood. One time she talked to three girls and brought them into the alley. Lisette opened the dress and exposed me. I was freaking. They saw me but lost their nerve and left. That pissed Lisette off. She and I walked back to the limo.

We drove a few blocks, circled another block. Lisette said lets try this. I begged her not to do this again, that I’d do anything they wanted. Mw said I’d do anything they wanted anyway and shut up. Lisette and I got out again. We walked down the block past more people and ducked into another alley. She handcuffed me. I waited there about 15 feet down the alley. Lisette was by the sidewalk. I thought about running away but thought the better of that. Besides where would I go. I had minimal clothing, handcuffed, no purse, cell or money, so I tossed that idea. Two black girls went by. Lisette approached them. I couldn’t hear everything but Lisette asked them if they wanted to have some fun with a white whore. They came into the alley, looked at me. Lisette said I was a slave who sucked off black women. I looked at them; both were dressed hot. They heavier set of the two had on skin tight pink leotards and a black top. The leotards left nothing to the imagination and the girls’ cunt and bubble butt were so well defined. The other had on a short skirt, leather jacket over a camisole. Lisette opened my dress. They laughed. She told them all they had to do was let me kiss their ass but anything was fair game. One woman showed interest. The other was figuring it out. I could see mw get out of the car and run over. That freaked the girls but mw said it’s cool, did they want to use me. The four of them talked.

Mw grabbed my leash and we all went deeper into the alley behind a dumpster. The girl with the pink leotards lowered them. They forced me to my knees in front of her. The girl pulled her panties down. Lisette forced my face in her cunt. She was heavily perfumed. I started licking. The girl got into it, humping at my face. Lisette called me an alley tramp. I was sucking her for everything I was worth. I could not believe what I was doing but I got excited. Lisette asked the girl her name; she said Shana. Lisette told me to tell her I loved her pussy. I did. Lisette pulled my dress off my shoulders and it bunched around my cuffed hands. For all intent and purposes I was naked. I got hot as hell; fear, being edgy, naked in public, degradation, the girl’s pussy … all working on my brain. I sucked her harder, she was close I knew. Mw and Lisette were dirty talking me urging me on. Shana went OMG and came. Mw said let my whore do your ass. She pulled her cheeks apart so I could lick her hole and suck her ass. I was moaning; so was she. Mw said we’re running out of time here, did she want to cumm again, she said yes, I kept licking until she did. mw asked the other girl if she wanted some. Shana encouraged her friend, Doreen, to try it. She hesitated. Mw said enough, we’re out of here. They pulled the dress back on me, uncuffed my hands. We dashed out of the alley to the limo.

We were about to drive off when Shana and Doreen ran over. Mw told them to get in. We cruised a few blocks. Doreen lifted her skirt, shed her panties and mw forced my face in her cunt. I sucked her off while she drank champagne said this was the best day of her life. We cruised for about an hour, I ate Shana again then sucked Doreen’s ass. Mw and Lisette also made Shana eat them. They made Doreen, by now half drunk eat Shana. We went back to where we picked up Shana and Doreen and let them out. They wanted to stay longer but mw said enough. Vera wasn’t too much into the new girls. She drank champagne and I ate her again.

After we let them out I told mw I was out of time and excuses for not being back home. Mw told me to call my old man and tell him I wasn’t coming home tonight. I said too risky. Finally I gave in and called him. Said some friends and I were still at a gathering and I was too blitzed to drive home. He was half asleep and too tired to give me grief.

We cruised around some more, tried to entice a black hooker into the limo but she told us to fuck off, we were running her evening. We stopped and got more food. Vera had passed out from champagne. It was 1:30 when we got back to mw’s. All of us helped Vera to a bed. Mw, Lisette and I went back in the main living room and had another drink, which I really didn’t need. I ate both of them again. I remember lying back on a sofa and feeling tired.

The next thing I remember was woke up naked in a strange bed. It took me a minute to clear my head and remember where I was. The clock on the bedside table said 8:47. I stumbled out of bed, peed and looked for clothes then remembered I didn’t have any. I smelled coffee and found my way downstairs with a blanket wrapped around me.

When I went me to the kitchen MW and her husband were sitting there. Even though I felt like shit, probably looked the same, his eyes were all over me. I stepped back out of the kitchen but she told me to get back in there. He seems nice, older than mw by a few. He commented on me, saying this was the whore he couldn’t fuck, pity. I saw his cock getting hard under his pajamas. Mw said the stipulations about no cock didn’t please her but she’d respect what she agreed to. However, he said why I couldn’t give him a hand job. Mw said no but agreed that he could masturbate and look at my body. So he pulled his cock out and began playing with it. While he did MW had me lose the blanket, show my body to him, play with my tits, open my legs, show my cunt to the fullest. His cock was huge and spurted gobs of cumm. I felt pretty sleazy about it, rather objectified.

I asked if I could shower and dress. She agreed to the shower but nixed the clothes for the moment. So I went back upstairs, showered and wrapped my body in the blanket again.

When I came back to the kitchen, Lisette and mw were in there with Fran and Katrina. I felt a huge sense of relief, hugged Katrina and Fran. We talked for a long time until Vera came down. There was a lot of conversation about what happened yesterday and particularly last night. Katrina and Lisette seemed to hit things off extremely well. Mw brought me my clothes; I dressed and was glad things seemed to be over. Mw handed me an envelope and said that was my payment. I opened it and counted 1100.00 in 100 bills. I went wow and I thanked her. She said there’s more where that came from and she intends to see me again before then end of the year. I told her I would; Katrina nodded. I said my fondest goodbyes to Vera and Lisette. who told me taking the money shows what I am. time.

I went back to Fran's and we grabbed some breakfast. I got huge atta-girls. I drove home, got here about noon.