May 24, 2011: Back to Valerie's

Blog 11 05 24 Valerie Tuesday

I got there around 1:30. I wore a simple sundress, slut panties and medium heeled sandals. As always, I took my bag.

Only Val was home. Sammie was late from her part time morning job and Nina of course, still in school. Val said none of that mattered because she wanted some time alone with me and Sammie had hogged the show yesterday. She did not tell Sammie I was coming back over.

It was hot as blazes today, low 90’s and all the room air conditioners were running full blast. We had another drink and I got a better feel for the house and the living situation. The house is Sammie’s. Sammie and Nina each have a bedroom on the main level, Val’s bedroom and bath is upstairs. Across the stairs from Val’s room is an unfinished room. There’s some stuff stored in there but no real furniture other than a spare single bed. There is a partial basement, washer and dryer down there and steps leading up to the outside. The whole place needs some work but overall it’s not bad.

Val and I fixed drinks and went up to her bedroom. I pulled sundress and panties off and undressed her. She made me kiss her ass and pussy, then suck her breasts and nipples. I began exploring her cunt and used my mouth, fingers and a vibe to make her cumm. She fitted the strappy around her and had me suck the shaft to lube it. Then she fucked my cunt until I came. She rammed it back into my mouth and pulled my nipples while I sucked it clean.

We talked a bit. I explained the relationship with my owners, Jody and Tisha, my partial owners, Whitney being one of them. I told her the basement scene at Mavis was a concoction of Jody’s and Tisha’s marvelous minds working in tandem. To somewhat of a lesser degree, so was the weekend in Tisha’s basement and Alanna’s barn. I told her she’d seen me at my worst (or best) on those two occasions and basically I’m powerless to resist being abused and humiliated in any number of ways. Although it drives me crazy at times in the end it usually gives me a sexual thrill. My self respect went out the window long ago. I went back over yesterday and said them tying me and Nina making me cumm was a perfect example of how perverse I’ve become.

During this conversation Sammie got home and came upstairs where we were. She told me I was foolish to come back because no white woman in her right mind would come back for more. Without anything else being said, she took her clothes off and got on the bed beside us. I knew what she wanted and went for her pussy. I separated her chubby legs and found her hairy bush matted with her odor. I just went for her and working my tongue and fingers through her thicket and spread her pinkness. Then I stared licking and teasing her clit until she started going off like skyrockets.

When she recovered, she had me stand by the side of the bed, spread my legs wide and bend forward so my elbows were on the bed. Then she got the strappy from Val and began fucking my cunt. It was not gentle but I took it. She said fucking a white woman was now her most favorite thing in life; that and a bunch of other stuff like obviously I came back over here to get fucked and suck cunt. I came twice before she decided I’d been fucked enough.

Val told her that I’d been telling about my slut stuff. Sammie slapped my ass and said she wanted to hear this from me. There’s a small upholstered chair in the corner of Val’s room. She sat and told me to stand straight in front of her, legs apart, hands clasped behind my back. Val handed her a belt from the closet.

She was pissed and said she wanted to hear these things from me and not her stepdaughter. She went into a rant about it being her house and she didn’t like finding things second hand. She slapped my ass with the belt and said I damn well better understand and she wanted to hear personally what I’d done.

I went back over what I said to Val, discussed both of you and the impact you’d had on my slut life, training me and creating this constant craving for abuse and humiliation.

She asked specific questions about how I came to be such a whore to black women. I told her I’d done over 100 black women and if they had friends who might be interested, I would accept it. What happened in Mavis basement was a situation where girls told girls which Val well knew since Ayesha, Felicia’s friend, is the one who told her. My owners said I’d be doing all of the 15 girls at some point again. I talked about the number of teens I’d done. I also talked about Mavis and her cage and well as the one in my own house; being fucked in Daphne’s garage and several other instances. I told her my owners were always looking for situations involving extended periods of nudity, confinement and intense humiliation and degradation and multiple women. I let it all out.

She thought for a moment and said … so, we, meaning the 3 of them, can do about anything they wanted. I said yes; I’m that bad. I told Val she’d seen what happened in the basement and the barn so she should know there aren’t many limits. To appease Sammie, I described the basement and barn scenes in great detail.

She told me to get my toy bag and to follow her across the hall. We went into the unfinished room which was sweltering hot in the low 90’s heat. She got a small wooden stool and told me to sit. When I did she tied my feet to the rungs of the stool and my hands behind me. Without saying anything they left the room and shut the door. Immediately I felt the heat. There’s no a/c in that room and the window was shut tight. Within minutes I was sweating. It wasn’t long before my body was glistening with my sweat and trickling down to the plywood floor. I could not figure out where they went or why this was taking place. In a few more minutes the door opened and they came back in. Sammie said that was 25 minutes; how’d I like a full day of that and they’d only come in to fuck me and beat me and didn’t give a damn how miserable they made me as long as I sucked cunt. She said she has never been one of those fancy people who charge money to beat people but she knows enough to handle me. I got the point. She said the same thing could happen in the garage or in the basement. She asked if I remembered Nina pouting yesterday because she couldn’t beat my pussy while I was chained up in the basement like I was at Mavis. I told her I remembered. Sammie said she didn’t want to blow Nina’s mind quite yet.

I asked if she had a grudge against white women and she said most black women do and she was no exception. She asked how long I had today. I told her at best an hour to and a half. She said that wasn’t long enough because she wanted to see me suffer; stay the night. I told her I couldn’t right now but given some advance notice I could set things up, particularly if it was a weekend. She didn’t like that answer and told me I’d stay like this until Nina came home. They shut the door again.

It probably wasn’t 5-10 minutes until the three of them opened the door. Nina had this wild expression on her face which reminded me of Jas. They untied my feet from the stool and took me back across the hall to Val’s room. Sammie had me kneel on the floor. Sweat rolled off me for several minutes. Sammie told me to ask Nina if I could kiss her pussy. I started telling her how much I wanted to kiss her. Nina had this blank expression on her face. Val hit me across my ass with the belt and then my tits and told me to beg harder. I did. She hit me a few more times. Nina giggled. I begged more. Finally Sammie took the belt and beat my ass, tits and tummy. Nina kept giggling and said this was funny. I asked her, please, I want to kiss her pussy.

Sammie told her daughter it was okay and I couldn’t touch her unless she wanted me to but it would be nice if she showed me her pussy. Nina nodded and slowly removed her shorts and blouse. I started squirming and asked her again. Sammie swatted my tits again. Nina pulled her panties off and I went in deep moans and told her please let me. She took a step closer but was still out of reach.

She asked me if she let me kiss her pussy could she beat my cunt. I said yes. She giggled and moved in front of me. I moved my face until I was right at her and licked her once. She moved a bit closer and I licked her slit again. Finally she separated her legs and I licked again. I licked her passionately and told her she had a beautiful pussy. She let me lick her some more then backed away and said she wanted to hit my pussy. Sammie pulled me to my feet and had me step my legs wider than shoulder width, then handed Nina the belt and told her to use this. She began swatting my cunt, not hard but enough to cause me to flinch. Sammie told her to swing underhanded right between my legs. The girl responded immediately and must have hit me 10-15 times. She’d giggle when I moaned. Her mom encouraged her to do more and she picked up the pace and the intensity until Sammie told her “good girl”. I swayed back and forth and felt the effect and she kept swinging the belt under my slit, hitting me. Some caught me in the right places and I winched though I could never quite achieve a cumm. Nina asked if she could do some more and Sammie told her he could do all she wanted. She hit me harder and I was humping empty air trying to cumm. Sammie told her I was about to cumm; did she want to see me do that? She nodded. Sammie handed her my vibe and told her to rub that against my cunt. When she did I went off the charts, thrusting and humping the toy. She was expressionless except for her constant giggling. I kept humping, meeting the toy until I moaned and told her I was cumming. She pulled it away but I still got a decent cumm and sank to my knees panting. I got my breath and thanked her.

The girl seemed pleased at what she’d done, judging from the smile on her face. Nonchalantly she asked if she could put her clothes on now. Sammie laughed and let her.

Val untied me. I went to the bathroom and peed and wiped sweat off me. I knew it was well after 530 and I had to get out of there.