Mar 25, 2011: Linda

I met Linda for lunch. Since the weather was sunny we grabbed deli takeout and went to a county park.

We caught up on a ton of activities. Stephanie has used her repeatedly, mainly on the weekends. Molly is over there at times but she says Molly is really focused on me. I sort of figured that.

Two weekends ago Stephanie and Kristie showed up unannounced with several of Stephanie’s Goth girl friends, barged in and camped out in her home the entire weekend. Molly was there, too, but not overnight. They confined her to the spare bedroom, gave her occasional supervised bathroom privileges and had her fix meals a couple of times. She was naked throughout the weekend. It was enjoyable for the first few hours but it turned wicked. Girls floated in and out the entire weekend; sometimes there’d be only a couple and other times as many as six or seven. She said they fucked her with her strappy, dildos, veggies and fisted her cunt. They left her tied up while they went out for supper Saturday. A couple of the girls were hard core Goth and looked like they were from another world … platform boots, leather, ripped hose. She said they were over the top with their beatings and she cannot endure pain. They trashed her house before they left Sunday evening.

I told her about Molly having a key to my place and showing up at random and bringing Tyler. I told her about the weekend at Molly's which she knew about but didn’t know all that transpired so gave her the nitty-gritty details. I also told her about Molly’s recent demand that I buy open crotch slutty lingerie. She wasn’t very reassuring about that and said something’s up. I filled her in on the beating in Mavis basement and the Jas weekend as well, including Murielle.

Linda is concerned about the fact that both Molly and Stephanie graduate this June and she fears one hell of a graduation party. I hadn’t thought about that but she's right. She’s heard enough conversation to know there is a third woman they’re using and believes it’s the mom of one of the girls but she cannot get details to pinpoint who that might be. We concluded there is nothing this bunch won’t do for a thrill.

After all this conversation I wasn’t sure whether I was sexually excited or scared to death.

We went to her house and it became obvious each of us needed some relief. I took her back to the bedroom, undressed her and made soft love to her, doing lots of kissing and stroking all over her body until she melted. I embraced her, kissed and fingered her to a cumm. Afterwards she buried her face against my breasts and almost cried. She feels she’s in so deep, sometimes wants to get out but when it comes right down to it, she can’t because she, like me, is hooked on these girls. I told her at times I rail against my owners, even Molly, but when it comes right down to it, when they snap their fingers, I obey. However I told her the advantage I have is that both my owners are sensitive to my feelings when I’ve had experiences that leave me exhausted mentally. I cited the break I got after the browning at Tisha’s and Kammy pulling back on having me see Murielle again. She said I was lucky and I agreed.

Our conversation drifted to the times this pack of girls had used us together. She stated that the most degrading times are when they make us have sex with each other while they watch. When she’d cleared everything out of her mind, I told her she needed to return the favor and guided her face down to my cunt. She ate me to a series of cumms then I sucked her pussy and brought her off again. There is no doubt both of us were fueled by the thoughts of what we’d done, or what they’d done to us.

She wanted to sleep so I slipped out of the bedroom, washed up a little bit and tip toed out of the house, locking the door behind me.