Sept 7, 2010: Back to Daphnes Garage

My owners talked about my activities for the day. Although I had talked to Mavis around 8:30, Katrina had talked to her since then. Mavis was fully wired in on what was expected of me today. Katrina gave me specific instructions about how I was to dress, mentioned a patterned sundress she knew I had; no bra or panties, heels and nothing else and take my toy bag. Due to the style of the dress and the fabric, when I wear this without a bra my nipples are quite prominent and it shows a lot of cleavage. My other instruction was to stop at a coffee shop, go inside and get a coffee so that Mavis and Daphne would know I’d exhibited myself in a public place. I did as told, stopped a couple of miles from Daphne’s, went in and bought a coffee. Predictably, I got tons of looks.

When I got within a few blocks of Daphne’s, I called her. She told me to park in the alley behind her house, go in to the garage thru the back door and take my sundress off and toss it out the back door along with my car keys. I got there around 11:45 parked in the alley and entered thru the side door of the garage. I took off the dress, tossed it out the back door and tossed my car keys on top of it. I saw Daphne at the back door of her house along with what I perceived to be her youngest daughter, now probably 4 or 5. She sent the child out into the yard. I shrank back in the garage shaking as I watched the girl scoop up my dress and keys and walk innocently back into the house.

When the girl was back in the house, my cell rang. It was Daphne. She said she’d be there in a minute and to wait. I was like hell where am I going to go. I took my wrist watch and wedding rings off (something Katrina told me to do because in her words, I was married only to my desires for servitude.) A few minutes later Daphne came out with a small bag and a cooler. She gave me a quick hello bitch, wondered when you’d darken my door again. We hugged briefly.

She took two sets of cuffs out of the bag. She told me to put my arms behind me and she snapped hand cuffs on me. She bent and attached ankle cuffs around each ankle, connected by about 10-12 inches of thin chain. I though, OMG, here we go again, just like old times. I knew I couldn’t walk, only hobble. She squeezed my cunt and said she’d be back in a few minutes; she had to take her girl to daycare a few blocks away then pick up a couple of things. If anyone else showed up, I knew what to do. I saw her get into her car with the girl and drive away. I thought oh fuck.

After my heart stopped beating a mile a minute, I shuffled around the garage taking inventory of the situation. The place was not as messy as the last time I was there. Most of the junk was gone. There were moving boxes stacked against one wall. I had no idea what that signified. The old iron single bed with the wire platform was propped up against the far wall. Still, it was obvious no one uses the garage to park a car in. Periodically I’d hobble over to the workbench and look at my watch. 20 minutes passed then 30. The temps today were around 90 and the garage was hot; I was perspiring.

Daphne finally returned. I’d shuffled around this overheated garage for 35 minutes. She went into the house carrying a large grocery bag and a smaller bag. I was puzzled. In a few minutes Mavis drove up and also went into the house. I dreaded what they were planning. Within moments they walked across the back yard to the garage. Mavis said it was her understanding I’d been sloughing off lately and ignoring my basic responsibilities. She slapped me and said she’d taught me better.

Mavis complained that there was no suitable place in the garage for her to sit and it was uncomfortably hot. So Daphne went back into the house, brought out an electric fan and a dining room chair. Mavis plopped in the chair and Daphne plugged the fan in aimed in her direction. Mavis called me over and stated she had full authority to fuck me up today and admonished me. She rambled on for quite a while. She raised the hem of her tunic dress and slid her panties off. Without any prompting, I began eating her pussy. Daphne watched and occasionally she’d swat my ass with something. I brought Mavis off then she stood and I licked her ass in appreciation.

Daphne was about to undress when a woman came in. They greeted each other. Mavis knew her, too. The new woman stared at me as if I was from the moon. And why not, I thought, there I was naked as the day I was born, in cuffs and sweating, my face reeking of Mavis holes. After snickers and stares, Daphne introduced the woman as Chloe, a friend. The woman was close to Daphne’s age. Chloe stared at me and me back at her. She had slicked back hair, was taller than I, heavier, large breasts and the characteristic bubble butt and thick thighs. The stretch top she wore showed ample cleavage and did nothing to hide her enormous boobs. Chloe poured herself a drink from the vodka and lemonade on the workbench. They talked back and forth about me. Chloe sipped her drink and came over, told me to stay on my knees and asked me if this is what I do, run around naked all day fucking. I said sometimes.

Daphne told her to try me out. Chloe began stripping. She had the biggest boobs I’d ever seen plus thick, dark areolas about the size of saucers. She bent over and told me to suck her tits which she lifted to my mouth. Then she sat in a folding chair and opened her legs and gave me a good look at her hairy snatch. She was as musky as they come, a thick bush, hairs down the crevice of her thighs and around her ass. I began licking her. I sucked and tongued her until she started building a rhythm. I kept going, until she came. Mavis told me to show Chloe how I could suck ass. She lifted her heavy legs and placed her feet on my shoulders and I went down to her asshole and licked it. She came twice from this and they were mind-bending rocking orgasms that soaked her cunt which she had me do again until she had a fourth orgasm.

Daphne pulled me away and threw me on the floor on my back. She straddled me and scooted her cunt up to my face. She told me how good my face looked sucking her cunt. I kept sucking and she kept grinding on my face riding it like her personal dildo. She came. I kept licking her through a series of orgasms. She told me her cunt had missed having my mouth kissing it. Then she told me its like old home week having me in the garage. She spun around and pressed her ass at my face then sat upright. I was struggling for breath and she knew it. She raised her hips slightly, let me breath then slam her ass back down over my face. I’d suck and lick her hole, tongue it, she’d raise, I’d breathe again and she’d smother me again. She probably did that 15-20 times until she came. By the time she finished her body was totally bathed in sweat.

Chloe wanted to go in the house and piss and cool off. Mavis said the bathroom is right in front of you. Chloe said you mean her, pointing to me. Mavis got up and pissed on me, Chloe laughed and asked what about the stink to which Daphne replied not to worry, the whore cleans garages. Chloe pissed on me too, telling me it was the first tine she ever pissed on anybody. Daphne also drenched me.

They decided to go back to the house and chill in the air conditioning. As for me, though, Daphne and Chloe ushered me over to the folding chair and had me sit. They ran a long rope around my upper body securing me to the chair, took my ankle cuffs off, and then tied my ankles to the legs of the chair. They blindfolded me and left. I sweated it out and would have died for an hour in air conditioning. I was one miserable, sweaty, piss drenched wreck. I don’t know how long they were in the house.

They came back at some point and played with me. I couldn’t see a thing but felt their hands over me everywhere. One of them removed the blindfold and the rope around my upper body and shoved me over to the workbench. Mavis took a quart of milk and some bottled water out of the bag on the workbench; presumably they brought it with them when the came back out. She took out was an enema kit. I froze. Daphne and Chloe lifted me up on the work bench and placed me on my back, my cuffed hands under me, with my ass pointing towards the center of the garage. Mavis empted the milk in the enema bag, then filled with water and added a splash of vodka and shook it up. She lubed my ass hole and said they were going to get all the crap out of me and expel some demons the old fashioned way. She stuck the nozzle up me and began filling me. I groaned. She kept rubbing my belly. Chloe watched. While she filled me Daphne go some old cardboard and news papers and lined a large area on the garage floor. Mavis withdrew the nozzle and told me to hold it until they were ready. I laid there and groaned until they told me I could release. When I did, they laughed, hooted and hollered about my shit stream and I kept releasing and also pissing. I lay there sweating and began to feel the effects of the vodka. They pulled me up to a sitting position and told me to look. I’d shot my mess halfway across the small garage, mostly on the cardboard and newspapers.

They pulled me off the work table and walked me over to my mess. They chided me about what a mess I made and had me kneel over part of it. Daphne wrestled me down, pressing my back against the mess. She undressed again and squatted over me with her ass facing me. She had me kiss her ass then she raised up and farted, I saw her hole flare out and her turd emerging. I yelled. She told me to shut up and take it like a slut. I saw this long dangly turd and closed my eyes, then felt it plop on me between my tits and finally almost to my neck. Chloe laughed. Daphne bragged to her about browning me the last time we were together in Mavis basement. I lay there shaking, inhaling the foulness and the humiliation.

Daphne unlocked my wrist cuffs and told me to clean up the filth. She had Chloe walk over to the back of the house and drag the garden hose in through the side door of the garage. Daphne opened the windows and side door and lifted the garage door about a foot to get the odor out. Daphne dragged a trash can in and gave me some large garbage bags and told me to clean up the place. Embarrassed as hell, I knelt and began folding up the papers and cardboard and stuffing it in trash bags. When I finished Daphne gave me the hose and had me wash out the garage, then use some disinfectant spray and paper towels and I cleaned the residue off the floor. When the place was cleaned out, aired out, she pulled the garage door back down.

Chloe said she wanted to “pork the shit whore” before she left in a little while to get her kids from school. Daphne was all too eager. Chloe stripped again and got the strappy. She told me what a miserable cunt I was. She stood over me and had me suck her tits again, then suck the dildo, then she started fucking my mouth. Then she told me to get on my hands and knees like the pig I was. When I did she got behind me and slid her strappy into my ass. It was sweltering in the garage; both she and I were perspiring. She fucked me until I said I was about to cumm. Daphne told me to hold off and let Chloe keep ramming me. Then she let me cumm and I really went for it. Chloe to move the strappy to my ass and fucked it. While she did she slid a vibe deep into my cunt. I had 2 more.

She dressed and left to get her kids from school. It was around 3:30. Mavis went inside to tend to Daphne’s oldest daughter when she got home from school. Daphne needed to pick up her youngest at daycare. But before she left, she tied me hand and foot and left me on the floor. I told her there was no point in doing that since I had no clothes and no car keys, I certainly wasn’t going anywhere. She ignored me and left.

Once again I was alone in this overheated place. I peed. I figured why not. Daphne returned in a few minutes. I heard her talking to the child and telling her aunt Mavis was inside to take care of her; she had something to do in the garage. She came in and undressed again. This time she put on the strappy and untied my legs. She went though the moving boxes and found a blanket and doubled that over on the floor and rolled me on top of it. She started fucking me; first my cunt then my ass then my mouth. And I mean she fucked me without any regard to how much she was pounding me. I was groaning. She’d switch from mouth to ass to pussy in no particular order. I came 2 more times. Most of the time my legs were spread, other times back over my head. I was on my back, hands still bound behind me. When I began to lose my moisture she’d lube my cunt and kept my ass lubed. It was the longest fuck session I’d experienced in ages.

While she was doing this her cousin Vanessa arrived. Mercifully that gave me a break from the fucking. Vanessa made herself a drink and undressed. Daphne threw on clothes and went inside to check on the girls and Mavis. The first thing Vanessa did was drag me to the folding chair had me eat her pussy. She had an orgasm and it was more a situation of her using my face than me eating her. After another orgasm she pissed on me. She pushed me to the floor and got on all fours and rocked her ass back in my face. I licked her. Then she took a gel dildo, lubed her ass and had me hold the blunt end of the dildo between my teeth. She had me fuck her. I eased it in, it was difficult but I managed to penetrate her ring and started moving my head back and forth. That, however, tired me immensely and we had to stop. So she used the dildo on her own ass while I watched. She came again then had me suck her ass which had enough of an opening for me to tongue her.

Between her and Daphne, I was limp and exhausted. I was sweaty dirty, piss covered and smelling. Vanessa dressed and told me she had to go home and cook supper. She pissed on me again and walked out telling me thanks for the quickie.

I lay there until Daphne came out again. She brought me a huge glass of iced tea which she tilted to my mouth. She did not untie me. I asked if things were over but she said one more girl might stop by. She just left me and I didn’t know if this person was coming by in 10 minutes or 2 hours. I lay there again. I was tired and sore.

Within a short period of time the side door opened. I was surprised; I had not heard a car drive up. But in walked this slender black woman dressed very professionally in a navy pantsuit and red blouse, matching navy heels, and stylishly cut hair. She slowly walked over to where I was lying. I said hello, she did not respond. Instead she pulled the folding chair over, sat down and lit a cigarette. She sat there taking leisurely puffs and examining me. I was on my right side, arms still tied behind me, body half curled so I could get a good look at her. She walked back to the work bench and fixed a drink, bitching because most of the ice in the cooler had melted. She lit another cigarette puffed a couple of times. Her arms were folded tightly across her breasts and that was only interrupted when she took a puff or a sip of her drink.

Finally she said to me, so you’re the whore. I said yes Maam. She told me to get my lazy ass off the floor and stand up. I worked my way to my feet and faced her. She said. “Go get me some real ice” and gestured toward the house. I said I can’t I’m naked. She asked where my clothes were; I said in Daphne’s house and besides my hands are tied. She said for a person in my position clothes don’t seem to mean much and to her it was clear I had no shame, drag my skanky ass over to the house and get her some real ice. I said again, ma’am I can’t go out there naked in broad daylight. She slapped my face hard. She said it was no concern of hers, go get some ice. I didn’t know what to do. She slapped me again and said go. Then I said, but how would I bring it back since my hands are tied and besides Daphne’s girls are in the house. She went over to my bag and got my crop and hit my ass and tits several times. I said alright I’ll go. I eased through the door, dropped to all 4’s and started to crawl across the 30-40 feet between the side door of the garage and Daphne’s back door. Daphne’s yard is fenced but it’s nothing like Mavis. I’d gone about 10 feet when Daphne came out and blared at me what was I doing. I said the woman wants some ice. In a minute she came out with a plastic baggie of ice. I held it in my teeth and turned around and knee walked back to the side door.

The woman said I was a regular bitch, took the ice. I was breathing heavily. She fixed herself a drink and said … so pain is a motivator for you? I nodded. She said good. She took her suit jacket off and folded it over the back of the chair. She told me to stand. I did. She picked up the crop and began whipping me anywhere she could find, legs, thighs, butt, tummy, tits, back. I was dancing around the garage. She led me over to where one of the metal tracks are that support the garage door, she got a rope tied it around my upper arms, tossed it across the metal track and tied the other end around my upper arms again. She tied a rope around my left ankle and pulled that leg out and tied the rope to the workbench. Most of my weight was on my right leg and I really couldn’t move. She said that’ll keep me still. She picked up a leather strap and flailed me again. I screamed. She found my gag and stuffed that in my mouth and buckled it.

In low heels she was about my height, eyes dark as coal, and an expressionless face. She got two clothes pins and put one on each nipple. Then she started flailing me again. I’d yell into the gag. She really went to work on my ass and cunt. I’d say she hit me 40-50 times total. She went back and sipped her drink and smoked another cigarette. She said I could call her Miss Danita. I nodded in fright. She said she’d ask some simple yes or no questions, I could nod or shake my head. Was I afraid of her? Yes. Was that piss on my smelly body? Yes. Was I a whore? Yes. Did I do this for a living? No. did I do it for pleasure? Yes. Have I accepted money? Yes. Did I have an owner or mistress? Yes. Did I suck cock? No. there was a couple of other questions which I don’t remember.

She came over and removed the gag. Drool spilled out of my mouth. She took the pins off. Then she untied my leg and the rope holding me to the metal track and finally my hands. She told me to stick my hands in the melted ice water in the cooler and wash my face as best I could. I went over to the bench and did it. She told me to remove her slacks and panties and to be very careful; she pays good money for her clothes. I undressed her from the waist down, including her navy heels. She told me to suck her toes; I did. She asked if I had mouthwash, I said no. She took a small bottle out of her purse and had me gargle and spit it out, and then she said I could kiss her pussy. She was shaved smooth except for a strip above her clit. I kissed her, didn’t lick or munch on her. She told me, more. I started licking her. She leaned against the work table and opened her legs and told me to keep going and use just my mouth. I licked her for a long time, savoring her building juices. Finally she started responding. She asked if my hands had been in anybody’s cunt or ass today. I said no. she said I could finger her. I stayed at her feet and started finger fucking her. She told me my technique was superb. I relaxed and kept going. She told me to put my mouth on her clit. she started moaning and then suddenly released. I eased my fingers out. She told me to kiss her cunt then dress her. I did.

She asked for my cell phone which she wrote down. She wanted me to take note of something; she is not used to fucking in smelly garages, she prefers more elegant surroundings and a more relaxing atmosphere. She said enjoy my smelly digs. She left, walked down the driveway and disappeared.

Mavis and Daphne, with my dress and keys, came out to the garage. I asked who that was. Mavis said it was a friend of a friend. I said she’s wicked. Mavis said it was close to 7:00 and I could go. I asked to clean up some. Daphne went in and took her girls to the back of the house. I dressed and went into Daphne’s bathroom and showered the stink off me. Mavis told me to go. I thanked her and made my way across the back yard to my car. When I got in the car I was so numb I could barely drive.