Previously, I have mentioned that sometimes I find myself in situations as a consequence of my own precarious actions or ill-timed judgment. Another such a situation occurred this past weekend, actually in various segments beginning Thursday afternoon and ending Sunday morning.
For weeks, MW, an aristocratic, haughty black woman who I served on occasion, had indicted she wanted me and I, though willing, had postponed things for various reasons. Nonetheless, Thursday morning I went to Fran's around 11:30 and met Katrina. We ate a quick bite then went straight to MW’s in Fran’s car. I had the black out dark glasses on me since I’m forbidden to know where MW lives or how to get there.
Katrina and Fran escorted me inside where I removed the glasses. MW and Lisette, her younger sister, met us and the four of them shared hugs and greetings. For me, MW had a laughing stare and Lisette said nothing. We went into the main living room; sumptuous, ornate high ceilings, two separate groupings of couches and chairs plus another around the fireplace, and the private garden patio off the far end. The four of them sat in couches and chairs and MW directed me to take drink orders and told me I knew where the bar was and make myself useful. They talked and I did as instructed.
After serving drinks, I stood in front of them; mw and Lisette on one sofa, Katrina and Fran on two side chairs off to the right. Mw let me know she was not happy; that her thought was I’d see her at least every six months, now it’s been 10 months plus she started asking for me back in May and to top it off, I’d delayed this visit by a day. She let me know my time with her would not be easy.
She called for someone and a young black woman, dressed in black cotton skirt and low cut blouse came in. Mw introduced her as Louise her full time maid. She told Louise I was going to undress and she was to take my clothes. Mw looked at me and said … strip, she’d tell me what to take off. Louise stood calmly off to my right as mw barked out blouse, bra, and skirt, giggled but said the slit panties must go and stopped, leaving me in garter belt, dark taupe seamed hose, and high heels. Louise took my clothes and returned.
Mw said my first act was to ask Louise if I could eat her pussy. My mouth fell open in shock. Louise told me to get on my knees and ask. Shamed, I dropped to my knees in front of her and asked. She raised her skirt right there (I thought we’d go back to some bedroom) but she acted without embarrassment. I removed her panties which I had to kiss then went to her cunt and began licking and after some period of time, made her cumm. I then performed the ceremonial duty of spreading her cheeks and kissing her ass.
Mw conferred with her maid in private. Louise left the room, came back with a tripod type device like you’d mount a camera on but she set it up and screwed a life like dildo with balls and all that onto the stand. Mw told me to stand next to it while she adjusted the height of the tripod legs. When they were satisfied, mw told me to straddle it, lower my cunt on the dildo and fuck myself. Though terribly embarrassed, I lowered slightly and let it fill me and began fucking up and down. Louise meanwhile refilled drinks and brought in munchies. They ate, told jokes about me, talked about different things while I kept fucking myself. I told them when I was ready to cumm but had to keep fucking until they all agreed I could cumm. Afterwards, I stood there with the cock in me until they finished eating.
Louise cleared the plates and refilled drinks, whispered with mw briefly and left the room. The four of them continued to talk until Louise returned with a filled enema bag. I went weak. Mw told me to dismount the cock, take off my hose, garter belt and heels and follow her maid to the patio. Lou grabbed my hair and pulled me after her. At the French doors, I dropped to my hands and knees and crawled onto the small brick terrace off the end of the living room surrounded by lush flowers and shrubs. Louise positioned me at the edge of the patio, lubed me, inserted the nozzle and filled me. It was hot as hell, close to 100 and the combination of the enema and the heat caused me to perspire immediately. Mw and the others watched this from the shade of an awning over part of the patio. I knew there must have been wine or something in the bag, I began to feel it. I expelled and pissed. Louise threw a bucket of water on my ass and gave me a towel to wipe off. From there it was back inside and the comfort of the air conditioning. Mw had Louise hose off the patio and said that’s all she’d need her for.
Mw lubed me again and inserted anal balls in me; 3 silver ones, each about the size of a ping pong ball. They led me by the leash, through a hallway then downstairs to a basement hallway and the dungeon playroom. she mashed a code on the keypad behind a picture on the wall and part of a wall opened to her dungeon. We entered her windowless chamber. Again, and I said this last October, I have never seen such a complete array of equipment, about every thing imaginable. There’s also a wet bar at one end, two leather sofas and a full bath. Its a perfect hideaway and sex party room.
They sat on the sofas. Mw explained I’d be here for a long time and I’d start by eating them. I went to Lisette first and removed her panties and began. While I did, they watched, talked about me, the hotel weekend. I went from Lisette to mw, to Fran and finally Katrina. At times any of the other three watching would stand behind me and flog my ass and pull the beads out and reinsert them. I found it’s a monumental task to concentrate on the cunt at my mouth while beads are going out and back in my ass but it also made me focus on giving them the best orgasm possible. Over a period of time I brought each of them to an orgasm.
Mw wasted no time enacting her next move. They took me to the stocks and lowered the bar to waist height. They bent me over and put my head and wrists in the appropriate holes then lowered and locked the top bar. They moved my legs wide apart and strapped them to the floor support of the stocks. Mw reminded me she's more interested in my mouth and ass than my cunt when it comes to fucking. She forced her strappy in my mouth and face fucked me incessantly. Then she moved behind me, pulled the anal balls out and lubed my ass. she slid it the cock into my cunt a few times then moved to my ass and began fucking me. Lisette, in turn, backed her ass up to my face and I sucked and tongued her rose while mw took my ass without mercy. As she fucked me she’d also reach under me to my hanging tits and pinch and pull my nipples.
She and Lisette switched places. Lisette gave me an ass fucking while I sucked mw’s hole. They also took turns swatting my ass and tits with the flogger and a crop. They kept remarking about my gapping ass hole and just kept fucking.. When they’d fucked my ass halfway to insanity, mw clamped and weighted my nipples. She lit candles and dropped hot wax onto my ass hole and let it drip down to my cunt until she said my ass and cunt were sealed with wax. They went to the bar and had a drink and did girl talk while the wax cooled and hardened. Eventually Lisette took the crop to my ass and beat it off. My squirming caused tortuous pain in my weighed nipples. I ate her pussy again to thank her.
They went upstairs and left me. Why or for what I have no idea or do I have any idea how long. But it gave me time to regroup and let the pain in my ass, cunt and tits subside. I give them credit for prolonging my endurance and building my anticipation. Though it was cool in the dungeon, the overhead lights focused on the stocks had me perspiring. When the came back they released me from the stocks, had me squat and pee in a plastic bucket. I also drank some wine.
But the respite was short lived. They took me to a piece of bondage equipment, arched like half a bass drum and padded and had me lie on top of it, on my back, strapped my legs and arms to the sides of it and buckled a strap across my tummy.. My back was in the center of the arch and my head tilted back on one end and my cunt and hips on the other. My cunt and mouth were so available. The feeling made me squirm in anticipation. Mw half crawled over my face and lowered her pussy to my mouth. I ate her and found me being unable to move and her having all the control of how much she wanted of my mouth was amazing. Despite her sadism and ill feelings toward me, I found myself alive with desire to consume her cunt. She knew it and teased me until I was begging. I can’t tell you what this did to me. I actually saw her smile. One of them held a wand on my cunt, teased it then backed off and attacked it again while mw played her game with my mouth. I strained against the leather straps holding me to the device and came several times. The vibrations of the wand were replaced by someone hitting my cunt and inner thighs with a crop.
Nothing really mattered. I zoned out into subspace and waited for the next series of blows against my cunt like a junkie needed a fix. My tongue was deep into mw’s ass when someone put a clamp on my clit and yanked it off. That happened repeatedly until someone returned with the crop and raked my cunt and inner thighs with a series of sharp blows; another whipped my tits. Pain whore doesn’t begin to describe me at that moment.
Mw came several times and Lisette’s cunt lowered over me. I began making love to hers as well. She also controlled how much of her cunt I got and how long she left it there. I absorbed her orgasms and felt her juices dripping on my face. Again someone was having their way with my cunt; fucking me with a dildo. I felt beautiful, purposeful and live. I was screaming for more. Katrina said rarely has she ever seen me so worked up. Mentally, I was in another world. I also ate Fran and Katrina in much the same way. When they finished with me they went to the bar, had another drink and returned. They unbuckled the straps holding my legs and lifted then so they could get at my ass. They cuffed my ankles to metal rings suspended from the ceiling and Lisette whipped my ass hole and fucked my ass again. Mw also fucked my mouth until she removed her strappy and settled her cunt back over my mouth. I brought her then Lisette off again. Mw fucked my ass once more and inserted a g-spot vibe in my pussy. Despite all the fucking I still found a way to go of in skyrockets.
They removed me from the half barrel. I was dizzy. I had to lie down and let my body readjust. Finally I went to pee in the bucket again and drank water.
When I recovered, they directed me to a particular spot in the dungeon and placed large towel on the floor and layered that with absorbent pads. I lay as they directed, face up, with my upper body on the towel and pads they spread me in and x and put Velcro cuffs on my wrists and ankles, tied ropes to those, stretched me out and tied the ropes to things in the room. Again they left me alone and went back upstairs. My anticipation built.
They returned. What I saw next sent me into orbit. Lisette had a potty chair, the kind you’d get at a medical equipment place. She set it over my upper body so the seat was directly over my face, she removed the potty itself, stripped totally nude and sat so she was facing my body and put her feet on my tummy and cunt. I knew what was coming. She started talking to me about shit and how gross it was for somebody to be a toilet. She said she’d eaten a high fiber diet for the past 24 hours and had to let it go. I was looking straight up at her ass sitting in the ring of the toilet seat. It’s a sight I’ve never seen before and it’s chilling. I tried to turn my head to one side but mw put triangular shaped pieces of rubber on either side of my head which limited my head movement. Lisette let out a fart and her hole flared. I was mesmerized and terrified until I saw this turd emerging, slid out and break off and a piece of it hit my face and more followed, I’d closed my eyes but felt more plopping on me and her feet digging into my cunt as she strained for more. Most of it slid between the sides of my face and the rubber wedges. Some was on my neck but it was definitely there. I felt her piss down on me. Mw shouted at me to open my eyes and when I did I saw her wiping her ass. And letting the soiled paper float down on me probably 4-5 times. She got off the seat and said that was the best shit of her life. Mw mounted the seat and pissed and she asked Katrina and Fran to do so. Katrina did it with no emotion, just pissed on me. None of the other three shit. While Fran was sitting on the seat, one of them put a wand on my cunt and within seconds I was cumming like crazy.
I stank, I smelled like exactly what I was; their toilet. I couldn’t believe the feeling and the humiliation yet how much I exploded in my orgasms. I felt this strange mixture of wretchedness and sensuality. They kept calling me a shit head. Again they left the room, this time in stitches of laughter. I was left to smell and feel this icky shit around my face. I wanted to throw up but I didn’t dare and suppressed the urge.
In a few minutes they came back. Lisette took the bucket I’d peed in all afternoon which reeked and dumped stale pee over me. They let me absorb that indignity and then untied me. I got up and at mw’s direction folded the pads in such a way that it contained all the crap and piss. I put that bundle of my filth in a plastic bag, and then wiped myself off, my face mainly, with toilet paper. Somehow cleaning up this mess is worse than taking it. I carried the plastic bag out the door at the end of the basement hallway and set it outside. I noticed when I did it was nearly dark.
I came back in and mw said I’d be better company if I showered. I figured the day was pretty much over and truthfully, I was about at the end of my endurance. I showered and noticed the whip marks around my ass and cunt and thighs.
However my thoughts about the day being over were false. Mw intended to keep me overnight and keep going. I told her I couldn’t; I didn’t have an excuse. That didn’t set well with her. Katrina intervened. In exchange for being allowed to leave tonight, I had to promise to come back Friday and be prepared to stay the night if necessary. Reluctantly I agreed. Louise appeared with my clothes but mw withheld payment until I showed up on Friday. I dressed and Fran and I left. Katrina stayed to talk to mw and I figured that had something to do with me.
I got my car at Fran's, thanked her and came home, arriving shortly after 9:00p.
For weeks, MW, an aristocratic, haughty black woman who I served on occasion, had indicted she wanted me and I, though willing, had postponed things for various reasons. Nonetheless, Thursday morning I went to Fran's around 11:30 and met Katrina. We ate a quick bite then went straight to MW’s in Fran’s car. I had the black out dark glasses on me since I’m forbidden to know where MW lives or how to get there.
Katrina and Fran escorted me inside where I removed the glasses. MW and Lisette, her younger sister, met us and the four of them shared hugs and greetings. For me, MW had a laughing stare and Lisette said nothing. We went into the main living room; sumptuous, ornate high ceilings, two separate groupings of couches and chairs plus another around the fireplace, and the private garden patio off the far end. The four of them sat in couches and chairs and MW directed me to take drink orders and told me I knew where the bar was and make myself useful. They talked and I did as instructed.
After serving drinks, I stood in front of them; mw and Lisette on one sofa, Katrina and Fran on two side chairs off to the right. Mw let me know she was not happy; that her thought was I’d see her at least every six months, now it’s been 10 months plus she started asking for me back in May and to top it off, I’d delayed this visit by a day. She let me know my time with her would not be easy.
She called for someone and a young black woman, dressed in black cotton skirt and low cut blouse came in. Mw introduced her as Louise her full time maid. She told Louise I was going to undress and she was to take my clothes. Mw looked at me and said … strip, she’d tell me what to take off. Louise stood calmly off to my right as mw barked out blouse, bra, and skirt, giggled but said the slit panties must go and stopped, leaving me in garter belt, dark taupe seamed hose, and high heels. Louise took my clothes and returned.
Mw said my first act was to ask Louise if I could eat her pussy. My mouth fell open in shock. Louise told me to get on my knees and ask. Shamed, I dropped to my knees in front of her and asked. She raised her skirt right there (I thought we’d go back to some bedroom) but she acted without embarrassment. I removed her panties which I had to kiss then went to her cunt and began licking and after some period of time, made her cumm. I then performed the ceremonial duty of spreading her cheeks and kissing her ass.
Mw conferred with her maid in private. Louise left the room, came back with a tripod type device like you’d mount a camera on but she set it up and screwed a life like dildo with balls and all that onto the stand. Mw told me to stand next to it while she adjusted the height of the tripod legs. When they were satisfied, mw told me to straddle it, lower my cunt on the dildo and fuck myself. Though terribly embarrassed, I lowered slightly and let it fill me and began fucking up and down. Louise meanwhile refilled drinks and brought in munchies. They ate, told jokes about me, talked about different things while I kept fucking myself. I told them when I was ready to cumm but had to keep fucking until they all agreed I could cumm. Afterwards, I stood there with the cock in me until they finished eating.
Louise cleared the plates and refilled drinks, whispered with mw briefly and left the room. The four of them continued to talk until Louise returned with a filled enema bag. I went weak. Mw told me to dismount the cock, take off my hose, garter belt and heels and follow her maid to the patio. Lou grabbed my hair and pulled me after her. At the French doors, I dropped to my hands and knees and crawled onto the small brick terrace off the end of the living room surrounded by lush flowers and shrubs. Louise positioned me at the edge of the patio, lubed me, inserted the nozzle and filled me. It was hot as hell, close to 100 and the combination of the enema and the heat caused me to perspire immediately. Mw and the others watched this from the shade of an awning over part of the patio. I knew there must have been wine or something in the bag, I began to feel it. I expelled and pissed. Louise threw a bucket of water on my ass and gave me a towel to wipe off. From there it was back inside and the comfort of the air conditioning. Mw had Louise hose off the patio and said that’s all she’d need her for.
Mw lubed me again and inserted anal balls in me; 3 silver ones, each about the size of a ping pong ball. They led me by the leash, through a hallway then downstairs to a basement hallway and the dungeon playroom. she mashed a code on the keypad behind a picture on the wall and part of a wall opened to her dungeon. We entered her windowless chamber. Again, and I said this last October, I have never seen such a complete array of equipment, about every thing imaginable. There’s also a wet bar at one end, two leather sofas and a full bath. Its a perfect hideaway and sex party room.
They sat on the sofas. Mw explained I’d be here for a long time and I’d start by eating them. I went to Lisette first and removed her panties and began. While I did, they watched, talked about me, the hotel weekend. I went from Lisette to mw, to Fran and finally Katrina. At times any of the other three watching would stand behind me and flog my ass and pull the beads out and reinsert them. I found it’s a monumental task to concentrate on the cunt at my mouth while beads are going out and back in my ass but it also made me focus on giving them the best orgasm possible. Over a period of time I brought each of them to an orgasm.
Mw wasted no time enacting her next move. They took me to the stocks and lowered the bar to waist height. They bent me over and put my head and wrists in the appropriate holes then lowered and locked the top bar. They moved my legs wide apart and strapped them to the floor support of the stocks. Mw reminded me she's more interested in my mouth and ass than my cunt when it comes to fucking. She forced her strappy in my mouth and face fucked me incessantly. Then she moved behind me, pulled the anal balls out and lubed my ass. she slid it the cock into my cunt a few times then moved to my ass and began fucking me. Lisette, in turn, backed her ass up to my face and I sucked and tongued her rose while mw took my ass without mercy. As she fucked me she’d also reach under me to my hanging tits and pinch and pull my nipples.
She and Lisette switched places. Lisette gave me an ass fucking while I sucked mw’s hole. They also took turns swatting my ass and tits with the flogger and a crop. They kept remarking about my gapping ass hole and just kept fucking.. When they’d fucked my ass halfway to insanity, mw clamped and weighted my nipples. She lit candles and dropped hot wax onto my ass hole and let it drip down to my cunt until she said my ass and cunt were sealed with wax. They went to the bar and had a drink and did girl talk while the wax cooled and hardened. Eventually Lisette took the crop to my ass and beat it off. My squirming caused tortuous pain in my weighed nipples. I ate her pussy again to thank her.
They went upstairs and left me. Why or for what I have no idea or do I have any idea how long. But it gave me time to regroup and let the pain in my ass, cunt and tits subside. I give them credit for prolonging my endurance and building my anticipation. Though it was cool in the dungeon, the overhead lights focused on the stocks had me perspiring. When the came back they released me from the stocks, had me squat and pee in a plastic bucket. I also drank some wine.
But the respite was short lived. They took me to a piece of bondage equipment, arched like half a bass drum and padded and had me lie on top of it, on my back, strapped my legs and arms to the sides of it and buckled a strap across my tummy.. My back was in the center of the arch and my head tilted back on one end and my cunt and hips on the other. My cunt and mouth were so available. The feeling made me squirm in anticipation. Mw half crawled over my face and lowered her pussy to my mouth. I ate her and found me being unable to move and her having all the control of how much she wanted of my mouth was amazing. Despite her sadism and ill feelings toward me, I found myself alive with desire to consume her cunt. She knew it and teased me until I was begging. I can’t tell you what this did to me. I actually saw her smile. One of them held a wand on my cunt, teased it then backed off and attacked it again while mw played her game with my mouth. I strained against the leather straps holding me to the device and came several times. The vibrations of the wand were replaced by someone hitting my cunt and inner thighs with a crop.
Nothing really mattered. I zoned out into subspace and waited for the next series of blows against my cunt like a junkie needed a fix. My tongue was deep into mw’s ass when someone put a clamp on my clit and yanked it off. That happened repeatedly until someone returned with the crop and raked my cunt and inner thighs with a series of sharp blows; another whipped my tits. Pain whore doesn’t begin to describe me at that moment.
Mw came several times and Lisette’s cunt lowered over me. I began making love to hers as well. She also controlled how much of her cunt I got and how long she left it there. I absorbed her orgasms and felt her juices dripping on my face. Again someone was having their way with my cunt; fucking me with a dildo. I felt beautiful, purposeful and live. I was screaming for more. Katrina said rarely has she ever seen me so worked up. Mentally, I was in another world. I also ate Fran and Katrina in much the same way. When they finished with me they went to the bar, had another drink and returned. They unbuckled the straps holding my legs and lifted then so they could get at my ass. They cuffed my ankles to metal rings suspended from the ceiling and Lisette whipped my ass hole and fucked my ass again. Mw also fucked my mouth until she removed her strappy and settled her cunt back over my mouth. I brought her then Lisette off again. Mw fucked my ass once more and inserted a g-spot vibe in my pussy. Despite all the fucking I still found a way to go of in skyrockets.
They removed me from the half barrel. I was dizzy. I had to lie down and let my body readjust. Finally I went to pee in the bucket again and drank water.
When I recovered, they directed me to a particular spot in the dungeon and placed large towel on the floor and layered that with absorbent pads. I lay as they directed, face up, with my upper body on the towel and pads they spread me in and x and put Velcro cuffs on my wrists and ankles, tied ropes to those, stretched me out and tied the ropes to things in the room. Again they left me alone and went back upstairs. My anticipation built.
They returned. What I saw next sent me into orbit. Lisette had a potty chair, the kind you’d get at a medical equipment place. She set it over my upper body so the seat was directly over my face, she removed the potty itself, stripped totally nude and sat so she was facing my body and put her feet on my tummy and cunt. I knew what was coming. She started talking to me about shit and how gross it was for somebody to be a toilet. She said she’d eaten a high fiber diet for the past 24 hours and had to let it go. I was looking straight up at her ass sitting in the ring of the toilet seat. It’s a sight I’ve never seen before and it’s chilling. I tried to turn my head to one side but mw put triangular shaped pieces of rubber on either side of my head which limited my head movement. Lisette let out a fart and her hole flared. I was mesmerized and terrified until I saw this turd emerging, slid out and break off and a piece of it hit my face and more followed, I’d closed my eyes but felt more plopping on me and her feet digging into my cunt as she strained for more. Most of it slid between the sides of my face and the rubber wedges. Some was on my neck but it was definitely there. I felt her piss down on me. Mw shouted at me to open my eyes and when I did I saw her wiping her ass. And letting the soiled paper float down on me probably 4-5 times. She got off the seat and said that was the best shit of her life. Mw mounted the seat and pissed and she asked Katrina and Fran to do so. Katrina did it with no emotion, just pissed on me. None of the other three shit. While Fran was sitting on the seat, one of them put a wand on my cunt and within seconds I was cumming like crazy.
I stank, I smelled like exactly what I was; their toilet. I couldn’t believe the feeling and the humiliation yet how much I exploded in my orgasms. I felt this strange mixture of wretchedness and sensuality. They kept calling me a shit head. Again they left the room, this time in stitches of laughter. I was left to smell and feel this icky shit around my face. I wanted to throw up but I didn’t dare and suppressed the urge.
In a few minutes they came back. Lisette took the bucket I’d peed in all afternoon which reeked and dumped stale pee over me. They let me absorb that indignity and then untied me. I got up and at mw’s direction folded the pads in such a way that it contained all the crap and piss. I put that bundle of my filth in a plastic bag, and then wiped myself off, my face mainly, with toilet paper. Somehow cleaning up this mess is worse than taking it. I carried the plastic bag out the door at the end of the basement hallway and set it outside. I noticed when I did it was nearly dark.
I came back in and mw said I’d be better company if I showered. I figured the day was pretty much over and truthfully, I was about at the end of my endurance. I showered and noticed the whip marks around my ass and cunt and thighs.
However my thoughts about the day being over were false. Mw intended to keep me overnight and keep going. I told her I couldn’t; I didn’t have an excuse. That didn’t set well with her. Katrina intervened. In exchange for being allowed to leave tonight, I had to promise to come back Friday and be prepared to stay the night if necessary. Reluctantly I agreed. Louise appeared with my clothes but mw withheld payment until I showed up on Friday. I dressed and Fran and I left. Katrina stayed to talk to mw and I figured that had something to do with me.
I got my car at Fran's, thanked her and came home, arriving shortly after 9:00p.
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