Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Aug 23, 2011: Karen and Friends

The plan was to meet at Mavis' for another one of her tutoring sessions with Karen, at my expense, of course. I got there shortly after 11:00 and undressed in the garage. I gathered my toy bag, the flowers for Mavis and the gift card for Karen and went inside naked. Mavis appreciated the flowers immensely. She said Karen would be over around noon and we’d start in the basement.

She cuffed my wrists and sent me straight to the basement and locked me in the cage. Focused the baby cam on the cage and went upstairs. One of the new additions I noticed in the basement is a folding single bed.

I heard Karen arrive but know she wasn’t alone. I knew something was up because I could hear screams of laughter and comments about what they saw in the baby cam.

They immediately came down. I recognized Erica who I’ve had before and was introduced to Beth who thought Karen had made all this up about having a white woman. She kept saying she’d never seen a naked white woman, much less one in a cage and handcuffed. This just got all over me. Plus the three of them were laughing and talking so fast I couldn’t understand half of what they said.

They walked around the cage, took Mavis’ broom handle and poked me. Somehow a poke on face book will never be quite the same in my mind.

Mavis gave them the keys to the cage which they opened and literally dragged me out. They kept taunting me, asking if I wanted some black pussy. Karen treated me like some prize she won. Beth went nuts over my smooth pussy and poked fun at me about that. She called me “cuntgirl” the entire afternoon. All of them pinched and poked me, slapped my tits around, squeezed my cunt; all of this while I was standing still cuffed. Although Karen can be childish and giddy at times, Beth seemed to have an impact to make her more that way.

Karen began fingering me then she undressed. Mavis told them to unfold the bed, which they did, and Karen pushed me on it and had me eat her pussy. While I ate her, Erica and Beth undressed and could barely wait for Karen to finish so they could have a turn. Karen came and Erica pulled me into her cunt and finally Beth got her turn. Beth is average in height and weight, pretty, some baby fat, average tits but a well formed young ass. This whole scene was filled with girlish laughter, shouting, name calling and cursing. The pussy eating morphed into ass sucking as Karen had me on my knees beside the bed and her ass stuck in my face. When I got to Beth she went crazy shouting about how good ass sucking felt.

Mavis, bless her heart, told Karen she should demonstrate how she’d been taught this summer to fuck me with a strappy. I stayed kneeling at the side of the bed, leaning forward across it. Karen began fucking my cunt then moved to my ass and playing “I’m a big girl now” about how she could fuck me. None of the fucking was rhythmic enough for me to achieve an orgasm, though. It was mostly girls having fun with a strappy at my expense. I had a huge flashback to how Whitney demonstrated things to Karen and friends at Mavis house back in the spring.
Beth said she needed to go to the bathroom and asked Mavis where it was upstairs. But Mavis grabbed me, pushed me to a sitting position on the basement floor and replied … its right there in front of you, meaning me. Beth looked puzzled and Karen quickly jumped in and said she’d show her. She pissed on me while Beth and Erica laughed their butts off. Beth was extremely vocal about that, too, and mocked me before she released her piss on me. I was drenched and sitting in their piss while they laughed.

When all their laughter subsided, Karen got my vibe and teased my nipples and cunt. She finally pushed me down on my back and kept using the vibe on my cunt until I came. Like I mentioned this morning, looking at Karen’s laughing face is about enough all on its own to bring me off, but with the three of them gathered around, its mind boggling. Karen also used a dildo on me plus all of them used the vibe to bring themselves off as if they were taking turns playing a game.

Mavis meanwhile was smiling ear to ear and rambled about how they should use humiliation to make me follow orders. They uncuffed me and had me clean up the piss on the floor and wash the floor. Their comments about me being a cleaning woman were nonstop.

Karen wanted to show them how she’d learned to tie me up and how she’d led me around back in the summer. She tired to tie me up but, honestly, she was so excited she couldn’t get the ropes right. Mavis intervened. She tied me in her favorite way; my arms behind me, right hand grasping my left elbow, left hand at my right elbow and wrapped me tightly that way. She used more rope and tied that around my waist, knotted it in back and ran it through my ass crack and snugged it up through my pussy, worked it under one of the waist ropes in front of me and handed that to Karen.

She then took thinner rope and tits my tits individually until they looked like two ripe oranges about to burst. She did it in such a way that after the ropes were knotted off, there was about 4-5 feet of rope hanging. Those she picked up and handed to Karen and said she could use those as reigns to pull me. Karen now had two sets of ropes; the ones from my tits and the one from my pussy. Mavis showed her how to twist them into one long lead and told her she now had everything she needed. Karen began leading me around the basement while Erica and Beth hooted. Karen would say, “giddy-up horsy” and all that mockery. This continued with all of them taking turns doing it until Karen decided the basement was too boring for this and wanted to go out to the backyard.

They dressed and led me upstairs and pout into the yard much as Karen had done to me back in the summer. They were laughing so hard that once in the backyard Mavis had to tell them to keep their voices down. Being pulled around by my tits and cunt was wearing me down and obviously making me sore. Nonetheless I followed them around the yard in the girlish display of mockery yet they had no real purpose in this other than to have fun. I sensed it thoroughly. Mavis mercifully called a halt to this; otherwise it would have gone on forever. Before they brought me in though, I squatted and pissed for them. They led me back in the house and to the kitchen where they gobbled down a bag of chips and cokes. Karen wanted to bring some more girl friends over but Mavis said this was enough.

We went back to the basement. The girls undressed again. Mavis untied my tits ropes and the waist and cunt rope. There was a lot of talk about Karen owning me now that Whitney was gone and Mavis thought I should acknowledge my relationship to Karen in a more formal way. With Mavis prompting me, directing this moment of utter submissiveness and humiliation, I dropped to my knees, arms still tied behind me and told Karen I was hers and pledged myself to her and her friends. I told her (and them) I was available for their use (Mavis again prompting), was available for their fun and would be their slut. I told her she was equal to Whitney in her ownership (freaked me out to say that but I did.) I knelt reflecting on what the ramifications of this might be but I got wet all over again. Mavis was happy as a lark and behind all the giggles and spouting off from Karen, I knew she was too. This little ceremony of servitude concluded with me kissing Karen ass hole. Moreover, Mavis suggested that Karen should mark me as her own and piss on me again. Karen complied instantly and then I ate her pussy. While this was going on I noticed Beth was frigging herself.
We moved to the folding bed. They positioned me on my knees and face and shoulders against the mattress. Mavis helped Karen into the strappy harness and she got behind me on the bed and fucked my cunt. It wasn’t smooth; her strokes were erratic but I still came. Mavis lubed my ass and Karen with help from Mavis eased the dildo into my ass. I groaned but I took it. Beth meanwhile positioned her cunt in front of my face and I managed to lick her off. When Karen had fucked my ass, Erica used the strappy to fuck my cunt. She's much more intuitive about fucking and I came again, thinking the whole time how I’m such a fuck toy to these three teens. Beth did not use the strappy on me at that time but instead rolled me over and face sat me had jive talked me (she talks so fast) about eating her pussy and licking her ass.

When this part of the afternoon was over, they managed to get me back in the cage and locked it. The girls and Mavis went upstairs to get something to eat. I knew they were watching me on the baby cam because anytime I’d shift my position they’d holler down at me. They came back down and let me out and untied me. Mavis rubbed my arms and had me crawl over to her chair. She sat and lifted her skirt and I sucked her off while the girls giggled. In their usual exuberance and when Mavis was satisfied, they pulled me over to the bed. They sat on the edge of the bed and I sucked each of them off again. Beth, totally fascinated with my smooth pussy and still calling me cuntgirl, fingered me and rubbed me off.

There a brief pause in things. I got my breath while the girls and Mavis huddled in another part of the basement and whispered. I heard a group cheer and shouting. They came over and brought me to where Mavis waited. They tossed ropes over the rafters and tied them to my cuffs, separated my legs and also wrapped leather cuffs on my ankles and tied them apart t I knew what was coming. My arms were slightly higher than my head. Mavis told me the girls needed instruction about how to beat me. She made me tell them that I’m a pain slut and that I need things like this. I gave them permission to beat me which sent chills through me. Mavis was taking them on a journey and leaving no stone unturned. I thought I have reached the end of the earth.

Slowly and deliberately, they began to hit me with my paddle, crop and flogger and bondage straps. Mavis controlled their enthusiasm well; I’ll give her credit for that. But they flailed away at me constantly, butt, tits, cunt and legs. Beth was a devil. She swatted my cunt continually and laughed the entire time. I reached a point where I was losing it and was constantly moaning and they could tell my reactions. I was flexing my legs and humping air almost as if I was begging for the next stroke hoping someone would put me over the edge and make me cumm. Mavis took over and told the girls to watch. She used the crop between my legs, on my cunt and clit until I screamed out an orgasm like some total crazy woman. Then she told the girls to hit me anywhere and everywhere. They did. Mavis pulled my ass cheeks apart while they hit my hole. Karen fingered my cunt and I cane again. They paused. Mavis put clamps and weights on my nipples and they went at it again. I was screaming at them to hit me more. Pathetic, but I did. I was saying things like … I want it, I want it. At this point Beth got the strappy and with Mavis help, fucked my cunt while she pulled on the clamps. The other two were still hitting my ass and legs. I begged Beth for a cumm. I know the expression on my face was totally crazed but I kept looking at her and begging. Karen came around and played with my clit, pulling, pinching and scraping until I came and squirted. I was so worked up I was sobbing.

They looked at me while I shed more tears and finally calmed. The look on the girls’ faces was something I’ll never forget. Mavis came over and asked me if I belong to these girls. I said yes a dozen times. She untied me and I went to my knees, wrapped my arms around Karen and Beth and kissed their pussies and thanked them. Then I did the same to Erica. I had to lean against a post and get my breath and rest. Mavis knew I’d reached a limit and I’m sure she knew where I was mentally.

Mavis told me I knew where the rags were, clean up and join them upstairs. The girls dressed and the four of them went up. I cleaned the floor, myself and went upstairs. I kissed and hugged each of them and thanked them. They left. Mavis and I talked; I asked her how she knew, that I was very overcome with dark thoughts about Whitney and in a fuck over other things. She knew I needed a change of pace, that Whitney was all about soft loving and that I was probably mushy inside with emotions. Mavis and I hugged again and she told me her duty was to mentor these girls, show them how to use me and I should appreciate this opportunity to give my body to the cause.

I asked Mavis if I could shower which she permitted. I kissed her again and thanked her, then went to the garage and dressed. It was about 630. I was sore all over and felt so confused inside by what had transpired. In a way I still am.

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