Sept 26, 2011: A Diversion

After talking to mistress this morning about the fucked up situation with Sheryl and a couple of other things that are not going well, I sat here and brooded. Finally, I called Mavis and unloaded on her about everything going on. She listened for a few minutes and said to me … “you little shit, what you need is your attitude adjusted in the worst way.” I didn’t argue at all. She made a call and then got back to me and said we’d meet at Daphne’s, in the garage.

I left here about 2:00. I parked in the alley behind her house about 2:45, got my toy bag and walked to the side door of her garage. The garage was pretty much the same as when I was there in June. Daphne and Mavis came out of the house and met me. After hugs and kisses, we shared some wine I brought. I talked for a few minutes, mostly about getting caught and the resulting mess with Sheryl. Daphne scoffed at me that I got myself in a heap of trouble with the white bitches. Initially Mavis didn’t have a lot to say.

Within 10 minutes, Vanessa, Daphne’s cousin arrived. I didn’t expect her but in short order both Daphne and Vanessa were poking fingers at me, getting right in my face and trash talking me and mildly shoving me around. That progressed to harder shoving and yanking at my clothes. Daphne slapped me and told me to undress. Vanessa pinned my arms behind me while Daphne yanked my top and bra off and had a field day slapping my face and tits and bitching at me. She yanked the skirt and slut panties off and, grabbed my cunt and squeezed it so hard I was groaning. She told me that cunt was what got me where I was. Mavis sat in one of the rickety folding chairs and watched.

Daphne pushed me into a pile of cardboard that’s been there forever. Before I could get up she had me on my knees, hands twisted in my hair, spitting in my face and name calling me. She told me to pull her shorts and panties down and pushed her cunt in my face. Vanessa pulled me to my knees and held my face against Daphne’s cunt while I ate her. After she came, she tied my hands in front of me, and then had me turn to face Vanessa who’d removed her skin tight shorts. I pulled her panties aside and sucked her.

They pulled me over to the work bench and forced my upper body across it. Both of them wasted no time in swatting my ass and name calling me. Daphne had me suck a gel dildo, which she pushed into my cunt. While Vanessa lubed my hole Daphne put on my strappy and fucked my ass. Mavis reminded her not to let me cumm.

Mavis encouraged both of them and added that when I needed my fix I ran to my black ladies. Daphne and Vanessa pushed me back and forth until I’d eaten each of them again. During this, it started raining extremely heavy; torrential downpour type stuff like pouring water out of a bucket. Hands still roped in front of me and stark naked, they shoved me out the side door and sent me sprawling. I got up to come back in the garage but Daphne blocked the door and shoved me back in the rain. I could hear her laughing at me. Finally I staggered back inside the garage totally drenched.

Daphne led me by my hair over to her aunt and put me on my knees. I felt like and looked like a drenched rat. Mavis bitched about my white trash need to be dominated and told me to eat her. She taunted me about being in this junky garage on my knees, begging to eat black pussy and getting my holes hammered. She said the only thing missing was Karen and about a half dozen of her friends fucking me gangbang style. I kept eating Mavis and she kept taunting me. Her verbal was really getting into me deep. After I’d brought her to an orgasm she pissed on me. Daphne and Vanessa did the same.

The downpour of rain stopped temporarily. Daphne’s girls were due home from school (4:30ish) so she went into the house to wait for them. While she was gone, Vanessa untied my hands (wet ropes are really irritating). For a few minutes we shifted into a milder mode with me on all fours and Vanessa kneeling behind me fucking my cunt but not allowing me to cumm. Mavis repositioned her chair so I could kiss her pussy.

Daphne returned in a few minutes and had hastily arranged for the girls to stay with a neighbor for a couple of hours. Within minutes of her return, I was back in front of her pussy while Vanessa spanked my ass.

Mavis asked if I still had to suspension cuffs and I replied yes, but in the car. Daphne slipped her shorts and top on and fetched them from the rear of my car.

Weather wise, the afternoon became a series one torrential downpour after another for about 10-15 minutes, then nothing, then another and another. Sometimes the rain was so hard you had to shout to be heard. Sexually for me, Mavis used this to my demise. First she had me stand in the rain again and let nature wash the piss off me. Disobeying her never crossed my mind and I came back again resembling a drowned rat.

She had Daphne put the suspension cuffs on me wrists in front of me and tie the d-rings of the cuffs together with one end of a long rope. She threw the rope over an overhead beam in the garage and pulled it tight until my arms were straight up over my head, then tied my ankles wide apart and tied the ropes to pieces of wood in the garage until I resembled an upside down “Y”.

She wasted no time in getting in my face, admonishing me for fucking up (referring to Sheryl) and verbally worked me over until I admitted my need for nothing short of a good beating. She also had me admit that no matter how much I played around with the “white bitches”, nothing compared to serving black women. I was trembling. Between downpours she sent Daphne inside to fetch a good belt. She returned with a wide, brown leather wide belt which Mavis had me kiss.

Mavis made me beg for what I wanted then began methodically and slowly whipping my ass then the back of my thighs until I was uttering a series of low groans. She went over the same areas and added strokes to my upper back, moved in front of me and whipped my inner thighs until I was begging. Then she started beating my cunt and had me count off 10 strokes. She moved to my tits, modifying her swing so she caught my nipples until she’d done 10 on each. She went back to my cunt and laid on another 10, this time much heavier until I felt I was raw. My screams were lost in the rain pounding on the roof of the garage. She moved behind me again and failed the hell out of my ass cheeks. Daphne stood in front of me, reached around and pulled my cheeks apart to expose my hole. Mavis made it clear I would get 25 on my hole and again to count them off. She did 10 and paused, left me shaking and my body begging for the rest. She did another 10 in the same manner and paused. Daphne spit in my face and called me the lowest white cunt she’d ever met. Mavis did the last 5 on my ass hole as hard as she could, paused just long enough for me to scream and think about the next one. When she’d finished, Daphne released my ass cheeks and moved back.

Up to this point I had not been allowed to cumm. In the midst of another downpour pounding on the roof, Mavis took the crop and flicked my clit multiple times then sawed the crop through my cunt until I had an off-the-planet orgasm that left me crying and shaking. She asked if I’d had enough and I nodded.

They untied me and let rest get on all fours to rest. Mavis had me kiss, lick and tongue her ass then Daphne’s, then Vanessa’s. She said the last thing she wanted me to leave here with was the taste of their ass in my mouth, something I could reflect on as I drove home. I thanked them for the beating. 

Daphne left to get the girls. I dressed, gathered up my toys. Vanessa dashed to her car as another downpour abated. (We had 3+ inches of rain during the afternoon I found out later.) Mavis and I talked for a moment before she went into Daphne’s house. I hugged her and thanked her for what she did.