Katrina had been using me less than a month when what I am about to relate happened. Initially she was putting me through some strong degradation primarily as she put it, to test me and see what I could take.
On this particular day, I was scheduled to meet her late morning in the parking lot of a fabric store which was our customary meeting place. The routine was I’d take public transportation to the fabric store and wait until she picked me up, ride with her wearing black out sunglasses (the equivalent of being blindfolded),and she’d take me to her town house, use me, and return me to the bus stop in front of the fabric store. I assumed this day would be no different.
When I arrived I did not see her car. A minivan drove up and Katrina stuck her head out the drivers’ window and said get in, I was a little puzzled since it wasn’t her car. I started to get in passenger side but there was a black girl there. Katrina said get in side door and sit all the way in the back seat, the third row. I climbed in and noticed there was an unoccupied baby seat in the bucket seat in the second row behind the driver. I crawled back to the 3rd row of seats. Katrina introduced me to Bianca, 23, her friend and submissive, and introduced me as “salope”, French for whore. I said hello but Bianca barely responded. She asked Bianca what she thought of me. Bianca wasn’t particularly impressed which chilled me.
Katrina told me to sit in the middle of the rear seat and unbutton my dress all the way down. I did, though somewhat timidly. Then she told me to open it and expose my body.
Katrina told me to look down at the floor where I’d find padlocks and chains attached to the outside framework of the two bucket seats in the second row. She instructed me to reach down and chain my ankles. I doubted my sanity but I did it. Once my ankles were chained and pad locked, my legs were parted at about a 45 degree angle.
Bianca crawled back and peered over the middle seat at my feet. She laughed and reported to Katrina that, yes, the bitch did it. she returned to her seat. Katrina told me to take the dress off and toss it to Bianca, I said “Ma’am?” her reply was; do it. I freaked but I slid the dress out from under me, pulled it off my shoulders and handed it to Bianca. (I was not wearing panties.) Although the windows were tinted I didn’t know how much anybody could see form the outside. I was shaking when Katrina said get the fucking bra off too and give that to Bianca as well.
I didn’t want to; this was becoming too spooky. I was robotically following her orders, chaining my self to the car and stripping myself nude in public. My heart was racing a mile a minute. Yet stupidly, I took the bra off and handed it to Bianca, then shook at being totally naked.
Bianca said that’s a lot better, now she looks like a slut. Katrina told me I’d find a paper bag on the seat and to open it. I did. There was a butt plug, lube and the dark glasses. Katrina told me to get busy and plug myself. To do so I had to raise my naked body uncomfortably high in the seat but I managed to lube and insert the plug and sit down, feeling the thing filling me. She told me to put my arms across the top of the back seat and keep them there. Though I was freaking and wondering how much more of this insanity was lodged in her mind, I did. I thought about the message she sent me last night about another woman who contacted her who wanted public exposure and humiliation. Believe me I was living this other woman’s words. My heart was pounding.
Katrina got out, opened the rear hatch and cuffed my wrists to each headrest on either side of me. I thought oh god now what have I gotten myself into. She closed the hatch, got back in the drivers seat and said now we’re ready for a little ride. She drove across the parking lot and turned onto a major 4 lane road. As she sped along the road I could barely contain the thoughts that I was cuffed and chained to the van and naked and exposed as hell.
We drove quite some distance. Katrina said to Bianca that this looks like a good spot, go on and do it. Bianca lowered her window and threw my dress and bra out. I saw it go whipping by me and land beside the road. I screamed “no!” and thought this can’t be happening. They laughed hysterically and asked what in the world would I do for clothes. I screamed that I didn’t know. She said I better behave and follow my instructions today. My throat was dry but I choked out a yes.
We turned down a residential street and she stopped the van. Bianca crawled back and twisted my nipples and told Katrina my cunt was wet. She put the dark glasses on me and I couldn’t see a thing. We drove off. Katrina asked if it was getting a little hot back there salope. I heard car windows go down and felt a rush of air hitting me. She drove and drove and I instinctively knew anyone could see in. Finally the windows went back up and I breathed a small sigh of relief.
Katrina said she was hungry and she wanted a big mac and a coke. I was about to scream but I don’t say a thing. She asked how this made me feel. I told her I was scared; she replied that I should be because I was now at their mercy and she had full intentions of testing me today.
The van slowed, turned and I heard a window go down. We stopped. I heard a crackly voice say, may I have your order please. I thought OMG, we’re at a drive thru. I’m squirming on the plug, unable to see because oif the black out glasses, straining at the cuffs and chains and hyperventilating. They order big mac combos and cokes. We puled forward to what I presumed was the food pickup window and I heard Katrina say … well hello, honey, what’s your name. I hear this black voice say something but I don’t catch the name. All I could clearly hear was my heart beating. Katrina and this gal at the pay window start a conversation. She asks her what time she gets off work today. I don’t hear the answer but Katrina says aw that’s over an hour can you get off early if you want to have some fun. I don’t hear the answer. Then I hear a window lowered and Katrina say, look back there, way in the back of the bus, see what we got? And then I hear clearly this other person laughing. Katrina asks this unknown gal if she’d like to have some fun with a white woman, why doesn’t she try to get off early and join us for some fun. Katrina shouts back at me, hey salope, tell my new best friend where your clothes are.
At this point I’m frantic about having no clothes. It’s broad daylight, I can’t see a damn thing, I know I’m spread wide open although I’m guessing she can’t see more than my tits and the fright on my face. To top it off there’s a car horn honking behind us. Katrina says we’ll pull over here in the parking lot and she’d come inside. We move forward and the door opens she tells Bianca what do you think, Bianca says I’m all for it.
Katrina got out. Bianca and I sat there. I’m trying to think of something to say to Bianca. Before I can think of anything, she says to me, so you’re Angela’s replacement. I responded that I don’t know who Angela is. She says that the one Katrina sent packing back to Ithaca. I said Katrina told me she had a 23 y/o sub, is that you? She says yes. I asked is this your van, the baby seat and all, do you have a baby, she says its moms van but she has a 4 month old girl. I say nothing. Suddenly I hear her get out of the car. I called her name; there’s no answer. I’m left alone, wondering are the doors locked? I’m beginning to sweat. It was high 70’s. I’m wondering where she went and I am afraid. I can’t see, don’t know where they are, how long before they come back, I’m totally wracked with fear. I tried to adjust my position but I could only move so much. I start taking deep yoga breaths to calm down because right now I’d never felt so totally helpless in my entire life, so unsure of what might happen next. The more I sit there the more I realize I need to pee soon.
Some time later, I hear the doors open. I’m trying to hear everything I can. I sense them in the van and realize somebody got in the bucket seat in the second row. Then I hear Katrina say, salope, this is my new best friend, Bethany. Bethany, turn around and slap salope for us, will you. She gives my face a light slaps. Katrina said, no honey, think about all the uppity white bitches you ever saw in your life and slap her harder. And she does; she whacks the crap out of my face. Katrina said I told you this would be fun. We drive off, the windows go down again and the air rushed over me which I’m grateful for since it cooled me off. We drove, stopped several times, presumably at stoplights. I don’t know. While we’re stopped I hear somebody shouting. I know damn well why, I can hear the comments. The van takes off and Katrina makes a sudden turn. I heard all kinds of laughter between the 3 of them. This goes on and on. We make several turns and Katrina says lets get to her place.
I’m taking deep breaths. Katrina says hit her again, make sure she awake I don’t want her falling asleep on us. Bethany slaps me. I hear Bianca say she better not be dripping her nasty white cunt juice on my leather seats. Bethany says she is, and I damn well know I am. I can feel it; I’m sticking to the seat.
Katrina tells Bethany to get down across the floor that she has one thing and that is nobody she does know well cant know where she lives. Apparently Bethany does because I can hear her moving. We make several turns and I hear the garage door opening, we drive in. door shuts.
Everybody gets out leaves me in the car. My need to pee is getting desperate. Soon they come back and I feel people leaning over me releasing my restraints. When the dark glasses come off, I see that it’s Bianca and Bethany. For the first time I see Bethany. She’s young, extremely young, like she should have been in high school today, light skinned black, long hair, a little chubby. I thanked them and asked to pee. Bianca ignored me and told me to lick my white trash goo off the seat. I wiggle around and position myself between the 2nd row bucket seats and start licking where I was sitting. With the plug is still in my ass, I’m sure I was quite a sight, especially to this Bethany. We went into the house. I dropped to my knees in front of Katrina. She pointed to her feet; I kissed her sandals and exposed toes. I politely asked to pee.
She told me to shut up and get her a brandy and a wine for Bianca. Bethany, obviously underage, asked for a brandy and coke. I fixed drinks and put them on a tray. Katrina decided it’s too nice a day to be cooped up inside so she headed for the patio. I shuddered and stated the obvious … that I have no clothes and am embarrassed. She gave me the first warm look she’d given me all day and said she would determine what embarrassment consists of.
When we got out there I saw what she talking about. Her patio is enclosed with a high brick wall, a single gate at the back, a small patch of dirt with flowers and a small tree, a few bushes here and there. The way the townhouses are arranged, no one really has a direct view. I guessed the patio is about 20 by 20. She motioned me to the patch of dirt and flowers and told me that’s where I pee and to face Bethany while I do. I created a huge wet spot in the flower bed. Except for the last dribbles which Katrina. So facing Bethany, I created this huge wet spot in the flower bed. Katrina told Bethany to slap my filthy face again.
Bianca was rolling in laughter and said, gad it took months to get Angela to this point.
Katrina says that’s why salope is going to be a toilet today, that she wasn’t wasting time with any white woman again who won’t admit that.
Katrina told me to remove the butt plug. When I did she asked me, wine or bandy with your plug because I was going to lick it. I said wine but she poured brandy instead and told me to drink, lick the plug and she’d give me another shot of brandy to kill the taste. I held the plug and she shoved it into my mouth. I held my breath to keep from smelling it, gagged some but squished saliva over it. She called me a shit licking white girl. I nodded and sucked until she took it and gave me the second glass of brandy, commenting to Bethany that this had to be more fun that flipping burgers.
She told Bianca to remove her clothes and I watched in awe as she automatically removed every stitch she had on, revealing her body; young, but still floppy and some weight from childbirth. She had huge tits. Katrina told me to suck Bianca’s tits and taste her milk. I took a nipple into my mouth and sucked until I tasted a strange sweetness in my mouth. Katrina hissed at me to move down to her pussy which I did and pressed my mouth over her. I savored her until Katrina told me to go lower and focus on her hole. Bianca lifted her legs slightly and wrapped her arms behind her knees. She moaned and I continued to lick. Off to my left I caught a glimpse of Bethany who seemed frozen. I tongue fucked her for all I’m worth. While I did Katrina rubbed Bianca’s clit until she whispered her request for a cumm which Katrina granted. Bianca melted and Katrina kissed her.
I knelt back, unsure of what to do next. Katrina looked at Bethany and suggested she get her clothes off. Bethany hesitated. Katrina softly but firmly encouraged her out of her clothes. Bethany asked if she could just take her pants off. Katrina agreed and told me to remove her jeans. I moved over and undid her belt, unzipped the jeans and pulled them off her. I could see her light blue cotton panties matted in her crotch. Katrina had me kiss her through the panties then slowly work them off until this hair wild bush was staring me in the face. Bethany squirmed and said no woman ever touched her down there. She quivered but Katrina told her she wanted her white whore to suck her. With that, she pushed my face closer until I began licking her hairy labia and work my way into her pussy. She was thoroughly soaked. I felt her relax and respond to my tongue so I wrapped my arms around her hips, pushed my face into her slit and flicked her clitty. Katrina held her hand and encouraged her to enjoy this. She hissed to me to keep going and I did until Bethany gushed. Katrina told me to clean and then rim her hole then she moved behind me. I heard the belt come out of her shorts and felt hit my ass. I stuck my tongue tighter to her ass and Katrina hit me a few more times, hissing at me telling me to suck. I kept sucking and running a hand up to Bethany’s clit. I could tell she was straining. I rubbed her and kept going until she released again.
Bethany whimpered that she was all confused and never had a woman do that. She wanted to go inside and pee but Katrina told her to hold it and don’t dare piss until she tells her to.
Katrina disappeared in the house and came back with some things wrapped in a towel and hidden from my view. She’d changed into a bikini. She very coldly told me to lie down on my back and pull my knees up to my tits and extend my arms above my head on the patio. Once I did, she tossed some rope to Bianca and told her to tie my wrists together and run a rope from my wrists to the bottom of the small tree on her patio. She did. Katrina reached down and grabbed my ankles and pulled them back over my face until my ass was almost straight up in the air and my knees above my face. She spread my legs wide above me and told Bianca to rope each ankle individually to the tops of the brick wall where there was some decorative ironwork.
I watched as she unfolded the towel and produced her enema bag. She added melted water from the ice bucket, some milk and brandy then came over and told me only a complete fool wouldn’t know what happened next. I nodded. She told me when she gave me this enema she wasn’t going to be very nice about where it goes and some of it may go on me. I shook in fright and humiliation but I nodded. She held the brandy bottle over my face and said open my mouth. I did, she poured some into my mouth, said drink, than I would definitely need it.
It was clear to me what she intended. When I expelled I was very likely to shower myself with my release. My ass was above my body and legs separated and ass hole straight up. She lubed the nozzle and inserted it in my ass and said I was one pathetic bitch. I whispered yes Maam.
She opened the clamp and let some fluid in. I gritted my teeth and felt an initial cramp. She asked if it hurt; I nodded. She said good and released some more and I winced. My tummy started to distend and gurgle. She let me adjust, added some more, gave me a moments rest. Then she let the whole thing rush into me. My face contorted and I groaned.
She told Bethany now would be a good time to piss on me and she better do it fast before I lost control. Bethany stood beside me but Katrina told her to stand over my upturned ass cheeks, squat down and imagine the back of her thighs are the rim of the commode so the piss would hit my cunt and run down my thighs and tummy. Bethany didn’t understand and Katrina came over and guided her into the position she wanted. Katrina told me if I released before she finished pissing, she’d clobber me. I nodded, winced. Bethany pissed. Her piss on my pussy almost made me cumm. Katrina pulled her away. She told Bianca to stand over my face between the ropes on my ankles and piss immediately. Her piss hit my face and feet and hair.
Katrina stepped back and had Bianca and Bethany beside her and told then to watch my agony. I lay there, strung up, helpless, gurgling, cringing. I felt things cramping. Every so often I’d look up at them glaring down at me. My guts were cringing. I tried to hold it knowing the inevitable. And Katrina chided me that at any moment I’d be a human shit fountain. I groaned and nodded. She called me names; I was sweating, hurting and cringing. Nothing was said for a moment. I was in agony. Looking at the three of them standing a safe distance away was within itself humiliating. I wanted to release so bad. And I released...and screamed a low moan…. I closed my eyes and have no idea where the shit went but I felt it splattering me. I cried.
It was over quickly. I felt warm gooey shit dripping off my thighs, tummy, tits and my face and hair. When I opened my eyes, it was all over the patio around me. I was crying but looked at her and saw a look on her face I’d never seen before. Bianca was ecstatic, Bethany frozen like a statue. Katrina got a garden hose aimed it at my pussy and squirted me until I orgasmed. She hosed me off, also the patio. Bianca untied me. I rolled over on my face and laid there for a long time. I wanted time to stand still. Nobody said a word. Finally Katrina came over and said are you okay, I nodded yes. She helped me to my feet and squirted me with the hose again to get the rest of it off me. Bianca brought me a towel to wipe the drips off, then took me to the guest bath and let me shower. I sat in the shower and cried again. I know I had crossed a barrier. I soaped myself again and again until I felt clean.
When I came out back to the downstairs Katrina had a yellow sundress for me. Said I though you might need this, it’s an old one of mine when I was heavier than I am now. I thanked her profusely. We hugged. She told me to stop crying and don’t say anything just let her take me back to the bus stop.
She and I got in her car which was parked on the street. There were no dark glasses. Bianca took Bethany to get her car. Katrina and I drove to the bus stop. She said she now has no qualms about me, that I’ll be with her again and again and need to be prepared to take more. I could drive my own car now and forget about public transportation. She asked about scenes at my house during the day and I told her it’s fine. I’ll make everything I have available to her.
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