As related earlier, Tonja had no objections to me serving Karen’s friends but didn’t want it to happen at her house. Respecting that, earlier this weekend Whitney and I concluded the best way to involve Karen and friends was to get them together at Mavis.
I got my bag and drove down around 2:00. I did not strip in the garage because the weather was absolutely brutal, barely 40 and a cold, windy, rainy afternoon. When I entered I found Mavis in the kitchen. I thanked her for making her place available.
She was simmering coco for the girls and baking cookies. After we talked briefly we shared coco laced with amaretto.
Whitney and the girls came about 2:30. I greeted them warmly and paid special attention to Karen and her friends. Mavis immediately plied them with coco and cookies. I saw the girls sneak a little amaretto into their coco. Mavis pretended not to notice and told Whitney the house was hers to use as she wished. Whitney, in turn, passed things to Karen and told her this was basically her show.
Karen and Erica cuddled against me as I was standing against the hutch in the dining room. The three of us hugged and they began feeling me up, running their hands under my skirt and sweater. They were dressed in jeans or heavy tights, sweatshirts and or sweaters. Within minutes they’d stripped off my sweater and skirt. Kendra joined and I was kissing her, too. This sultry tease continued until I was bare ass naked. The girls rubbed their bodies against my face and I kept kissing at them. Mavis was laughing her butt off. I was moaning and my wetness became obvious.
Somehow this foursome of bodies found its way down the hall and into the spare bedroom. I heard Whitney ask Mavis if she’d rather us go to the basement and her reply was fuck anywhere you want. I ended up on top of Erica with my face in her pussy. I made her cumm and turned to Karen. While I ate her pussy, Erica slapped my ass and I think Kendra did too. After a long period of eating Karen she came and I moved around to Kendra. This whole fuck fest was punctuated with a lot of playful slaps and nipple pulling, none of which was hurtful, just girls experimenting with me and enjoying themselves.
Whitney, who was now nude, came back with my strappy and positioned me so I was standing at the side of the bed, leaning forward and resting on my elbows on the mattress. She began fucking my cunt then moved to my ass. She penetrated my hole slowly until she was well into me. I was a mass of low pitched pleading and groans. She kept telling the girls … watch what I’m doing, how I’m doing it … as if she were giving lessons. The whole scene was a mass of girlish giggles and hollering. Karen and the other two got my vibe and held it against my cunt. It was like I was the sex toy demo.
Erica wanted to try the strappy and Whitney back out of me. My hole gapped open; girls stared and commented at the grotesqueness of peering into my ass. Their comments were horrible.I wanted to slink away. Whitney fitted the girl cock around Erica. Without hesitating, she fucked my cunt and verbally commended herself as if she'd discovered Niverna. Then Whitney lubed my ass and instructed her on how to penetrate me. Erica was too eager. Whitntey backed her off but my ass suffered through Erica’s lessons. I wore down quickly and collapsed against the bed.
Whitney was inclined to let me rest but Mavis didn't agree and told her to pay attention. She gave Whitney instructions to rope my wrists behind me and slide my butt plug into my ass. Then she had Whitney push her panties in my mouth and tie them in place with another rope.
Mavis went into one of her rants about how the girls had done well at fucking me but they needed to learn something more about humiliation. Mavis had Whitney lead me downstairs to the basement. The girls followed. She told Whitney to lead me around the basement by a rope tied loosely to my neck and for the girls to make things miserable for me by twisting and pulling my nipples and slapping my ass and legs. This went on for quite some time until she told me to crawl into the cage. That brought howls of laughter from the girls. I guess the sight on me tied up gagged and caged was a first for Erica and Kendra. To make their laughter and my humiliation complete, Mavis told me to piss on the floor of the cage. When I did the girls went nuts. Then she (Mavis) stood next to the cage and pissed on me and encouraged the girls to do the same. Whitney quickly followed and Karen did too. The other two were more hesitant. Mavis encouraged them and rambled on about how humiliation is the essence of teaching a slut to follow orders and they should do things that come to mind. Finally Erica and Kendra pissed on me.
Mavis gloated then suggested they all go upstairs for more homemade cookies and coco. Kendra asked how long I'd be in the cage or something to that effect. Mavis said at least an hour.
I reflected on the dichotomy of me in the cage and them having coco and cookies and how this had progressed from a cute scene of the girls fondling me and now this. I felt like a demonstration slut and could not get that feeling out of my mind of Whitney guiding them through the finer points of how to use a strappy properly, to Mavis lecturing them on humiliation. My cunt was throbbing. I could hear them upstairs laughing and talking. I knew Mavis was in her glory.
After the hour passed the five of them came down again. Whitney unlocked the cage and dragged me out. The girls sat on the low table; Mavis sat nearby in her old green chair. Whitney removed the gag and had me lick each the girls again. Then she led me over to Mavis to see if she wanted me. Mavis thanked her but said she would pass because this was all about making sure the girls were happy.
Whitney untied me. Mavis told me I knew where the rags were and what to do. So with the girls watching and Whitney giving orders, I played basement maid and cleaned the floor of the basement and the cage. When I was finished she let me remove the plug. Mavis told me I could now clean myself up and nodded to the laundry sink. I took old towels and washed myself as best I could. None of this was lost on the girls.
We went upstairs and dressed. I kissed the girls and listened to their cute expressions of how much fun he had. I kissed Whitney and then paid my deepest respects to Mavis for the use of her place. Whitney took me aside and told me the afternoon accomplished everything she hoped for but not to schedule the girls without going through her. They left. Mavis and I hugged again and she told me she believed her duty was to mentor more of these inexperienced girls and I dare not deprive her of the opportunity.
I left and got home a little bit before 7:00. I immediately showered and cleaned up again.
I got my bag and drove down around 2:00. I did not strip in the garage because the weather was absolutely brutal, barely 40 and a cold, windy, rainy afternoon. When I entered I found Mavis in the kitchen. I thanked her for making her place available.
She was simmering coco for the girls and baking cookies. After we talked briefly we shared coco laced with amaretto.
Whitney and the girls came about 2:30. I greeted them warmly and paid special attention to Karen and her friends. Mavis immediately plied them with coco and cookies. I saw the girls sneak a little amaretto into their coco. Mavis pretended not to notice and told Whitney the house was hers to use as she wished. Whitney, in turn, passed things to Karen and told her this was basically her show.
Karen and Erica cuddled against me as I was standing against the hutch in the dining room. The three of us hugged and they began feeling me up, running their hands under my skirt and sweater. They were dressed in jeans or heavy tights, sweatshirts and or sweaters. Within minutes they’d stripped off my sweater and skirt. Kendra joined and I was kissing her, too. This sultry tease continued until I was bare ass naked. The girls rubbed their bodies against my face and I kept kissing at them. Mavis was laughing her butt off. I was moaning and my wetness became obvious.
Somehow this foursome of bodies found its way down the hall and into the spare bedroom. I heard Whitney ask Mavis if she’d rather us go to the basement and her reply was fuck anywhere you want. I ended up on top of Erica with my face in her pussy. I made her cumm and turned to Karen. While I ate her pussy, Erica slapped my ass and I think Kendra did too. After a long period of eating Karen she came and I moved around to Kendra. This whole fuck fest was punctuated with a lot of playful slaps and nipple pulling, none of which was hurtful, just girls experimenting with me and enjoying themselves.
Whitney, who was now nude, came back with my strappy and positioned me so I was standing at the side of the bed, leaning forward and resting on my elbows on the mattress. She began fucking my cunt then moved to my ass. She penetrated my hole slowly until she was well into me. I was a mass of low pitched pleading and groans. She kept telling the girls … watch what I’m doing, how I’m doing it … as if she were giving lessons. The whole scene was a mass of girlish giggles and hollering. Karen and the other two got my vibe and held it against my cunt. It was like I was the sex toy demo.
Erica wanted to try the strappy and Whitney back out of me. My hole gapped open; girls stared and commented at the grotesqueness of peering into my ass. Their comments were horrible.I wanted to slink away. Whitney fitted the girl cock around Erica. Without hesitating, she fucked my cunt and verbally commended herself as if she'd discovered Niverna. Then Whitney lubed my ass and instructed her on how to penetrate me. Erica was too eager. Whitntey backed her off but my ass suffered through Erica’s lessons. I wore down quickly and collapsed against the bed.
Whitney was inclined to let me rest but Mavis didn't agree and told her to pay attention. She gave Whitney instructions to rope my wrists behind me and slide my butt plug into my ass. Then she had Whitney push her panties in my mouth and tie them in place with another rope.
Mavis went into one of her rants about how the girls had done well at fucking me but they needed to learn something more about humiliation. Mavis had Whitney lead me downstairs to the basement. The girls followed. She told Whitney to lead me around the basement by a rope tied loosely to my neck and for the girls to make things miserable for me by twisting and pulling my nipples and slapping my ass and legs. This went on for quite some time until she told me to crawl into the cage. That brought howls of laughter from the girls. I guess the sight on me tied up gagged and caged was a first for Erica and Kendra. To make their laughter and my humiliation complete, Mavis told me to piss on the floor of the cage. When I did the girls went nuts. Then she (Mavis) stood next to the cage and pissed on me and encouraged the girls to do the same. Whitney quickly followed and Karen did too. The other two were more hesitant. Mavis encouraged them and rambled on about how humiliation is the essence of teaching a slut to follow orders and they should do things that come to mind. Finally Erica and Kendra pissed on me.
Mavis gloated then suggested they all go upstairs for more homemade cookies and coco. Kendra asked how long I'd be in the cage or something to that effect. Mavis said at least an hour.
I reflected on the dichotomy of me in the cage and them having coco and cookies and how this had progressed from a cute scene of the girls fondling me and now this. I felt like a demonstration slut and could not get that feeling out of my mind of Whitney guiding them through the finer points of how to use a strappy properly, to Mavis lecturing them on humiliation. My cunt was throbbing. I could hear them upstairs laughing and talking. I knew Mavis was in her glory.
After the hour passed the five of them came down again. Whitney unlocked the cage and dragged me out. The girls sat on the low table; Mavis sat nearby in her old green chair. Whitney removed the gag and had me lick each the girls again. Then she led me over to Mavis to see if she wanted me. Mavis thanked her but said she would pass because this was all about making sure the girls were happy.
Whitney untied me. Mavis told me I knew where the rags were and what to do. So with the girls watching and Whitney giving orders, I played basement maid and cleaned the floor of the basement and the cage. When I was finished she let me remove the plug. Mavis told me I could now clean myself up and nodded to the laundry sink. I took old towels and washed myself as best I could. None of this was lost on the girls.
We went upstairs and dressed. I kissed the girls and listened to their cute expressions of how much fun he had. I kissed Whitney and then paid my deepest respects to Mavis for the use of her place. Whitney took me aside and told me the afternoon accomplished everything she hoped for but not to schedule the girls without going through her. They left. Mavis and I hugged again and she told me she believed her duty was to mentor more of these inexperienced girls and I dare not deprive her of the opportunity.
I left and got home a little bit before 7:00. I immediately showered and cleaned up again.
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