Blog 11 08 06. MW’s Party Saturday night.
Before I left Mw’s Saturday early afternoon, we’d agreed I’d come back and serve at her party tonight. She showed me the dress she wanted me to wear; Green, sexy, low cut, gathers under the bust, falls to mid/upper thigh. Slinky material. When I told her I had open crotch panty hose she said that'd be perfect. That plus the Lucite’s... no bra or panty obviously. I came home with the dress, checked messages then took a welcomed 2 hour nap. Showered, dressed and drove back. took an extra pair of thigh highs just in case. I’m now permitted her home address; making progress.
My body was really marked but I didn’t care.
Mw loved the look, dress and heels but decided the thigh highs made more of a statement since the tops were slightly visible under the mini dress. So I went with it; not that it mattered, Mw’s husband loved the combination also.
Around 830 the first guests arrived and within 30 minutes I’d say there were about 50 people, probably more by 10:00pm. Mostly 40’s and over, some have to be in their 60’s if not more, more women than men and all about 2/3 black, the rest white. I greeted some people for her, took a few drink orders, circulate and smile, pick up empty plates and glasses, ask people if the wanted refills, anything to be friendly and of service. Anytime I bent forward my boobs were somewhat exposed. The hem of the dress was shorter than mid thigh. If I bent over, the tops of the hose and bare skin above were totally visible.
Mw introduced me to some as her “new find” and she’d been anxious to get me involved. I got groped several times. Hands under my skirt, feeling my flesh, my ass and a few brushed a hand against my cunt. I just took it and smiled back for the most part. More than one person noticed the telltale and unmistakable marks on my thighs and some across my tits of being whipped. One guy asked if Mw beat me and I said... what do you think. He smiled knowingly and wanted to see. I referred him to Mw but he never came back.
Around 11 or so, Mw took me aside and said there’s someone who wants to see me; take a few minutes and go downstairs. I looked puzzled but she said it’s something you can handle and it’s safe. So I went down to the dungeon and waited. This black woman came in, well dressed in a black slit up the side long dress and dripping with jewelry. Her name was Glenda, I’d chatted with her during the evening, and fixed her a drink or two and I thought she’d given me the eye as well. She’s probably in her 50’s, slightly thick, but the classic large ass and boobs, probably about my height, hair all piled up on top of her head and sprayed with glitter.
She told me quickly that Mw said I’m the best. I looked puzzled and even more so when she said she’d attended a few events down here, referring to the dungeon. I relaxed she set her drink down and kissed me deeply and told me she wanted to see my body. So I slipped the dress off. She moaned, squeezed her legs and cunt and said something like Gawd in heaven yes. she was totally awed by the marks on me from boobs to thighs. She said my bare cunt might as well have whore written all over it. She got a good look at my butt, totally trashed by beatings with the crap cane, paddles and such. And then kissed me again and called me whore. Then she said eat me. She sank to the nearest sofa and raised her dress. I knelt and pulled her panties off and touched her pussy which was oozing. I began licking her and found her to have the heaviest secretions I’d about ever experienced. I ate her, fingered her tongued her and she started going into spasms. I have no idea how many orgasms she ripped off but it was nonstop. I stayed with her all the way and made love to her pussy and her asshole until she subsided.
She asked if I could possibly take a few more strokes (meaning another beating) just for her. I told her I’d do whatever it took to please her. She told me to wait, went upstairs and came back with another black woman, Angie. Angie, slightly slimmer and less full bodied, went OMG and she’d do it. They took me over to the cuffs that we’d left dangling from the ceiling and locked my wrists and told me to keep my legs spread. They started playing with my pussy. Angie asked what’s that all over my face and I said what Glenda gave me. They each selected different things off the wall rack and started whipping me again, mainly tits, cunt ass and legs; one in front of me and the other behind me. I didn’t think that I could take anymore but I got totally worked up to the point I was moaning. Angie took a dildo out of a drawer (they knew their way around this place quite well) and fucked my cunt. She referred to me as cunt face and talked to me about how I was going to eat her. she had me beg for a cumm while Glenda kept whipping my thighs, ass and back. I exploded. Angie fed me my secretions until I began to whimper that I wanted her. They uncuffed me and I dropped to my knees and lowered Angie’s slacks and panties and buried my face on her pussy. I ate her off as if I hadn’t sucked in days. But anyway, she came and they smeared goo all over my face and the edges of my hair.
They dressed while I did the best I could to fix my face which wasn’t much. then I dressed and followed them upstairs to the party, grabbed my purse, found a bathroom upstairs and washed my face and redid makeup.
The rest if the evening was fairly quiet for me even though I got a few giggling remarks from some of the other women who Angie and Glenda told. One woman, I don’t know her name, came to me and said she’d heard everything and wanted to see. She told me to follow her and we went upstairs to a bedroom. I undressed again. she said this was remarkable. We kissed but there was no sex beyond her touching my cunt.
Things wound down by around 1:00am. Mw showed me to one of her guest rooms for the night and I sucked her pussy. She was more than pleased with the events of the evening.
Before I left Mw’s Saturday early afternoon, we’d agreed I’d come back and serve at her party tonight. She showed me the dress she wanted me to wear; Green, sexy, low cut, gathers under the bust, falls to mid/upper thigh. Slinky material. When I told her I had open crotch panty hose she said that'd be perfect. That plus the Lucite’s... no bra or panty obviously. I came home with the dress, checked messages then took a welcomed 2 hour nap. Showered, dressed and drove back. took an extra pair of thigh highs just in case. I’m now permitted her home address; making progress.
My body was really marked but I didn’t care.
Mw loved the look, dress and heels but decided the thigh highs made more of a statement since the tops were slightly visible under the mini dress. So I went with it; not that it mattered, Mw’s husband loved the combination also.
Around 830 the first guests arrived and within 30 minutes I’d say there were about 50 people, probably more by 10:00pm. Mostly 40’s and over, some have to be in their 60’s if not more, more women than men and all about 2/3 black, the rest white. I greeted some people for her, took a few drink orders, circulate and smile, pick up empty plates and glasses, ask people if the wanted refills, anything to be friendly and of service. Anytime I bent forward my boobs were somewhat exposed. The hem of the dress was shorter than mid thigh. If I bent over, the tops of the hose and bare skin above were totally visible.
Mw introduced me to some as her “new find” and she’d been anxious to get me involved. I got groped several times. Hands under my skirt, feeling my flesh, my ass and a few brushed a hand against my cunt. I just took it and smiled back for the most part. More than one person noticed the telltale and unmistakable marks on my thighs and some across my tits of being whipped. One guy asked if Mw beat me and I said... what do you think. He smiled knowingly and wanted to see. I referred him to Mw but he never came back.
Around 11 or so, Mw took me aside and said there’s someone who wants to see me; take a few minutes and go downstairs. I looked puzzled but she said it’s something you can handle and it’s safe. So I went down to the dungeon and waited. This black woman came in, well dressed in a black slit up the side long dress and dripping with jewelry. Her name was Glenda, I’d chatted with her during the evening, and fixed her a drink or two and I thought she’d given me the eye as well. She’s probably in her 50’s, slightly thick, but the classic large ass and boobs, probably about my height, hair all piled up on top of her head and sprayed with glitter.
She told me quickly that Mw said I’m the best. I looked puzzled and even more so when she said she’d attended a few events down here, referring to the dungeon. I relaxed she set her drink down and kissed me deeply and told me she wanted to see my body. So I slipped the dress off. She moaned, squeezed her legs and cunt and said something like Gawd in heaven yes. she was totally awed by the marks on me from boobs to thighs. She said my bare cunt might as well have whore written all over it. She got a good look at my butt, totally trashed by beatings with the crap cane, paddles and such. And then kissed me again and called me whore. Then she said eat me. She sank to the nearest sofa and raised her dress. I knelt and pulled her panties off and touched her pussy which was oozing. I began licking her and found her to have the heaviest secretions I’d about ever experienced. I ate her, fingered her tongued her and she started going into spasms. I have no idea how many orgasms she ripped off but it was nonstop. I stayed with her all the way and made love to her pussy and her asshole until she subsided.
She asked if I could possibly take a few more strokes (meaning another beating) just for her. I told her I’d do whatever it took to please her. She told me to wait, went upstairs and came back with another black woman, Angie. Angie, slightly slimmer and less full bodied, went OMG and she’d do it. They took me over to the cuffs that we’d left dangling from the ceiling and locked my wrists and told me to keep my legs spread. They started playing with my pussy. Angie asked what’s that all over my face and I said what Glenda gave me. They each selected different things off the wall rack and started whipping me again, mainly tits, cunt ass and legs; one in front of me and the other behind me. I didn’t think that I could take anymore but I got totally worked up to the point I was moaning. Angie took a dildo out of a drawer (they knew their way around this place quite well) and fucked my cunt. She referred to me as cunt face and talked to me about how I was going to eat her. she had me beg for a cumm while Glenda kept whipping my thighs, ass and back. I exploded. Angie fed me my secretions until I began to whimper that I wanted her. They uncuffed me and I dropped to my knees and lowered Angie’s slacks and panties and buried my face on her pussy. I ate her off as if I hadn’t sucked in days. But anyway, she came and they smeared goo all over my face and the edges of my hair.
They dressed while I did the best I could to fix my face which wasn’t much. then I dressed and followed them upstairs to the party, grabbed my purse, found a bathroom upstairs and washed my face and redid makeup.
The rest if the evening was fairly quiet for me even though I got a few giggling remarks from some of the other women who Angie and Glenda told. One woman, I don’t know her name, came to me and said she’d heard everything and wanted to see. She told me to follow her and we went upstairs to a bedroom. I undressed again. she said this was remarkable. We kissed but there was no sex beyond her touching my cunt.
Things wound down by around 1:00am. Mw showed me to one of her guest rooms for the night and I sucked her pussy. She was more than pleased with the events of the evening.
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