Earlier this weekend, I had to decline an invitation from Karen about getting together. Although it was a valid reason, she didnt take it well. last night things were set in motion by Jody for me to make amends to Karen.
All morning I was a basket case of anticipation and nervousness. I showered and followed Karen's instructions, plugged myself, then dressed as she told me; skirt, blouse that buttoned down the front. I added taupe thigh highs and black heels for effect thinking the whole time how some 16 year old and her friends have gotten this much of the upper hand with me. I left around 1030, directions in hand and a dildo in my purse. I stopped at a deli and picked up a bag of sandwiches, chips, 2 jugs of iced tea, napkins and cups then drove to the address southeast of the city.
I got there about 11:25. The address turned out to be an old grocery store that barely looked like it was open. Within minutes, three car loads of the girls pulled up. Karen shouted out the window to follow her car. I did and the other two cars followed me. We drove about two miles, away from the city and Karen turned down a gravel one-lane road into some woods. We went down a hill, up another and stopped in the woods just short of a clearing. The girls piled out of their cars, laughing, giggling, and jiving and all that. They literally pulled me out of the car and grabbed the bag of deli stuff. Karen asked me where the dildo was and I said in my purse. She grabbed my purse; said lets go and led me. A couple of them also grabbed my arms and we headed for a clearing about 75-100 feet wide where some giant power lines passed thru the forest.
I hadn’t had time to think straight. I recognized Beth, Erica, Kendra and Imanie, but didn’t know the others though some I think were at lunch 2 weeks ago. As for how many I wasn’t sure; when I’d try to count heads they were moving around so much it was confusing but around 11-12 of them. Somewhere in this, Amber and Sharene introduced themselves, both are cute. Girls were poking comments at me, talking among themselves, cutting up and all that; you can imagine the mayhem.
Karen made it clear to everybody that I got naked last night, plugged myself and frigged off and I was going to put on a show for them today. Amber and Sharene and some other girls vouched they were part of it last night. One girl had an old ratty blanket which they threw on top of the tall grass and weeds under the power lines. Karen and Beth pulled my skirt up, showed the others the butt plug and my cunt then pushed me down on the blanket. She told me to unbutton the blouse; my fingers were shaking so badly I was fumbling at the buttons. Karen became impatient, yanked the blouse open, popping the buttons off everywhere and exposing my tits. She tossed the dildo at me and told me they didn’t have all day. But Beth said wasn’t I naked last night and shouldn’t I be that way now. A couple of them yanked my blouse off and tossed it away. Karen yanked my heels off, tossed them somewhere and some girls went after my skirt. In a flash I was naked except for the hose. The laughter and trash talking about my body and being naked in broad daylight outside was nonstop.
Karen bent down and fingered me roughly for a moment then told me to fuck myself. I slid the dildo in me and started fucking my cunt. I was halfway propped up on one elbow. Some girls grabbed my legs, pulled my hose off, separated my legs wider and pushed me flat on my back with my legs raised so all of them could see my plugged ass. One girl kicked at the plug. I was looking up at them standing around jeering at me and urging me on. Karen came behind me, reached down and grabbed my nipples and twisted them, and I kept frigging with the dildo. Some girls touched me. They chanted at me, made snide comments. I was halfway nervous, half way excited but had trouble finding a rhythm. They kept yelling at me. I kept looking up at their faces, some of them munching sandwiches, most of them saying derogatory things. I finally got close then felt things building, went into space and rocked off a huge orgasm while they laughed and mocked me at what I’d done. I collapsed on the blanket shaking and there was no way I could tune out their comments.
Karen pulled the blanket out from under me and handed it to one of the girls. She pulled the plug out of my ass, my hole distended from the thing, the girls still holding my legs apart and over my body. She urged the girls to look at my gapping ass hole and they went gaga with comments about that. She unsnapped her jeans, lowered them, pulled her panties aside and pissed on me which brought more laughter. She said I was hers and told me to thank her for letting me be a fucking cunt, entertainment and being a toilet. I thanked her. The girls released my legs. Karen said they had to go. I asked where my clothes were. She said somewhere in the bushes and hoped I’d find them; more laughter. She said I was theirs all day Friday, and all night and again on Sunday. They fucking left me lying there and raced back to their cars and drove away.
For a moment I was too stunned to move and just looked up at the sky in a daze and felt the sunshine beating down on my naked piss soaked body. I knew it was supposed to be in the mid 70’s and was thankful for that small favor. Then I snapped out of it and figured I better find my clothes. Since I was naked, I crawled around searching, saw my useless blouse in some weeds and crawled to get it. I found one of my heels but couldn’t find the other. I tried to remember which way they threw things, continued crawling around, still afraid to stand up, but finally found the other shoe about 20 feet away and my hose which I didn’t bother to put on. I put on the heels, the blouse and searched for the skirt. I tried to think what they would have done with it then figured they would have wanted my pussy exposed the most amount of time. I crawled in to direction of my car and saw it on top of my car. I crawled back, got my purse, the dildo and plug and snuck back to my car and put on my skirt. I pulled the useless blouse tight around me and sat in the car and shook until I calmed down enough to drive.
Finally I turned the car around and drove out of the woods and headed home. My cell went off a dozen times and I knew it was them texting me. When I got home I read the comments, all predictable and most if them saying they couldn’t wait until Friday. I showered and fell into bed, thought about how humiliating this was. Taking a nap was impossible so I wrote this to both of you.
Though my memory may be wrong, I would say I have never experienced so much humiliation in such a short period of time. I estimate that I spent no more than 20-30 minutes in the clearing naked and frigging off for them. I’d say I spent at least that much more time looking for my clothes. When I got to my car and finally left, it was 12:47 and I got home around 1:20.
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
Oct 23, 2011: Sunday with Sheryl and Molly
I grabbed a few things and left here shortly after 11:00.
After some soft hugging with Sheryl and Molly, we gravitated to the kitchen where Sheryl mixed a pitcher of mimosas. For the first few minutes we drank and talked but I could feel this atmosphere of energy floating around. Sheryl seemed to be in a very relaxed mood. Molly got a call (Stephanie) and became engaged in that. (I told her to say “hi” from me.) Sheryl quipped that she's talking to the slut and we poured our third drink, Sheryl hinted to me that she thought I had too many clothes on. I shot back at her did she want some more of what she had Wednesday night.
We started kissing and slowly found our way to her bedroom where we kept kissing and fumbling at each others clothes until we were nude and lying on the bed. That led to me sucking her tits then sliding down between her legs and teasing her pussy with my hands and mouth then seriously going after her. I ate her and fingered her for a long time until she exploded. She wanted to taste me. I about freaked, wasn’t sure I heard her correctly but we wiggled around to a 69 position with me on the bottom, her eating me, and me sucking her again and slipping a finger into her ass. She went ballistic and pressed a finger on my rose. I figured if this is what she wants, I’m going to give it to her. I came; she followed soon after and we lay there panting. When I turned my head toward the door, I saw Molly, still on the phone, standing in the partially open bedroom door (was shut when we started) watching us. Then she slipped away. I started to say something to Sheryl who was positioned with her face away from the door but decided not to.
Sheryl and I kissed some more; she asked if I liked it. I responded that I loved it and rarely did someone bring me off orally. We’d separated but were still on the bed when Molly politely knocked on the door and asked if she could come in. Without waiting for an answer she entered, acting totally innocent of what she’d seen, and said she wanted me too. Sheryl said nothing but there didn’t seem to be any objection. Molly undressed and slid beside me. I began kissing her but she said her cunt is where my lips go. She straddled my face and pressed slit over my mouth. I sucked her, tongued her rose until she came. I thought this is heaven; having both of them and getting a good cunt licking and cumm at the same time.
After a period of calm and me thanking both of them for what I’d experienced, Molly wanted to be outside by the pool. The day was simply gorgeous; around 70. I hadn’t brought anything over for the pool so Sheryl gave me one of her bikinis. She put on one of hers; Molly went to her room and did the same.
We got some wine, fixed some snacks and took everything poolside. The water was too cold for swimming, though Molly dipped herself in and out quickly a couple of times, but we sat in the sun, lolled around munching and feeling mellow from the wine and just enjoyed the day absorbing all the sun we could.
There wasn’t a lot of serious conversation, until Molly asked her mom if she knew how she used to treat me when I came over during the summer. Sheryl said no; Molly said let me show you. Molly told me to get my towel and come over to her lounge chair; that I knew what to do. Somewhat embarrassed, though I don’t know why unless it was a flashback, I knelt on my towel by Molly's lounge, reenacting what we’d done all summer. Molly made me tell her that I loved being her slut, had me remove my top, play with my tits and then she played with them. She told me to take my bottoms off and I wiggled out until I was kneeling naked by her chair. Sheryl was drinking this whole thing in as much as her wine, softly giggling the whole time. Molly told me to play with myself. She had me admit to her mom that I’d done this every time I’d been over this summer, including doing it in front of some of her girl friends. Molly said I really didn’t need a suit and to play with cunt. I could see Sheryl totally mesmerized and her hand directly over her pussy rubbing herself. Molly caught it, too, and told her mom its okay and she really should frig off because this is so hot. Sheryl said we were outrageous, but kept palming her cunt and muttering that she wished we’d gotten to this point earlier during the summer. I kept fingering myself. Molly told me to use my other hand to rub her off. My mind was like suspended in space. I focused on Sheryl being easily led into what Molly orchestrated, taking care of her own cunt, me doing mine and Molly’s at the same time. Sheryl came quietly. Molly obviously knew it and told me to do her faster. She came then I finished frigging myself. I felt like the family whore but, Gawd, did I feel good.
I slipped my suit back on, kissed Molly then Sheryl. Molly quickly jumped in and out of the pool. Sheryl still had this look of awe on her face. Sheryl said she’d remember that trick, having me do that.
We stayed outside for a long while until we were giddy from the sun and wine. We eventually went back inside, changed into regular clothes except me in one of Sheryl’s see through nighties. We plopped on the sofa and watched the last half of the game. I fell asleep on the sofa. When I woke, Molly was sound asleep with her hand on my right tit and cuddled up against me. Sheryl was asleep also.
Around 5:00, we freshening ourselves then started dinner. Sheryl prepared and grilled steaks outside; I made the salad and nuked potatoes. Molly took advantage of the opportunity to get back on the phone with Stephanie and give her every detail of the day. I left that conversation, went outside to chat with Sheryl while she finished the steaks. We ate inside, drank more wine and had a fabulous meal. I cleaned the kitchen then around dark got ready to leave. Sheryl told me she had conversations with her friend Suzan about me and at some point we were going to get together. I told her I’d go along with whatever she wanted but from my point of view, the day had been absolutely fabulous. She agreed but said she thought some time with Suzan would add a touch of wickedness which she wanted to perfect.
I thanked and kissed them and left.
After some soft hugging with Sheryl and Molly, we gravitated to the kitchen where Sheryl mixed a pitcher of mimosas. For the first few minutes we drank and talked but I could feel this atmosphere of energy floating around. Sheryl seemed to be in a very relaxed mood. Molly got a call (Stephanie) and became engaged in that. (I told her to say “hi” from me.) Sheryl quipped that she's talking to the slut and we poured our third drink, Sheryl hinted to me that she thought I had too many clothes on. I shot back at her did she want some more of what she had Wednesday night.
We started kissing and slowly found our way to her bedroom where we kept kissing and fumbling at each others clothes until we were nude and lying on the bed. That led to me sucking her tits then sliding down between her legs and teasing her pussy with my hands and mouth then seriously going after her. I ate her and fingered her for a long time until she exploded. She wanted to taste me. I about freaked, wasn’t sure I heard her correctly but we wiggled around to a 69 position with me on the bottom, her eating me, and me sucking her again and slipping a finger into her ass. She went ballistic and pressed a finger on my rose. I figured if this is what she wants, I’m going to give it to her. I came; she followed soon after and we lay there panting. When I turned my head toward the door, I saw Molly, still on the phone, standing in the partially open bedroom door (was shut when we started) watching us. Then she slipped away. I started to say something to Sheryl who was positioned with her face away from the door but decided not to.
Sheryl and I kissed some more; she asked if I liked it. I responded that I loved it and rarely did someone bring me off orally. We’d separated but were still on the bed when Molly politely knocked on the door and asked if she could come in. Without waiting for an answer she entered, acting totally innocent of what she’d seen, and said she wanted me too. Sheryl said nothing but there didn’t seem to be any objection. Molly undressed and slid beside me. I began kissing her but she said her cunt is where my lips go. She straddled my face and pressed slit over my mouth. I sucked her, tongued her rose until she came. I thought this is heaven; having both of them and getting a good cunt licking and cumm at the same time.
After a period of calm and me thanking both of them for what I’d experienced, Molly wanted to be outside by the pool. The day was simply gorgeous; around 70. I hadn’t brought anything over for the pool so Sheryl gave me one of her bikinis. She put on one of hers; Molly went to her room and did the same.
We got some wine, fixed some snacks and took everything poolside. The water was too cold for swimming, though Molly dipped herself in and out quickly a couple of times, but we sat in the sun, lolled around munching and feeling mellow from the wine and just enjoyed the day absorbing all the sun we could.
There wasn’t a lot of serious conversation, until Molly asked her mom if she knew how she used to treat me when I came over during the summer. Sheryl said no; Molly said let me show you. Molly told me to get my towel and come over to her lounge chair; that I knew what to do. Somewhat embarrassed, though I don’t know why unless it was a flashback, I knelt on my towel by Molly's lounge, reenacting what we’d done all summer. Molly made me tell her that I loved being her slut, had me remove my top, play with my tits and then she played with them. She told me to take my bottoms off and I wiggled out until I was kneeling naked by her chair. Sheryl was drinking this whole thing in as much as her wine, softly giggling the whole time. Molly told me to play with myself. She had me admit to her mom that I’d done this every time I’d been over this summer, including doing it in front of some of her girl friends. Molly said I really didn’t need a suit and to play with cunt. I could see Sheryl totally mesmerized and her hand directly over her pussy rubbing herself. Molly caught it, too, and told her mom its okay and she really should frig off because this is so hot. Sheryl said we were outrageous, but kept palming her cunt and muttering that she wished we’d gotten to this point earlier during the summer. I kept fingering myself. Molly told me to use my other hand to rub her off. My mind was like suspended in space. I focused on Sheryl being easily led into what Molly orchestrated, taking care of her own cunt, me doing mine and Molly’s at the same time. Sheryl came quietly. Molly obviously knew it and told me to do her faster. She came then I finished frigging myself. I felt like the family whore but, Gawd, did I feel good.
I slipped my suit back on, kissed Molly then Sheryl. Molly quickly jumped in and out of the pool. Sheryl still had this look of awe on her face. Sheryl said she’d remember that trick, having me do that.
We stayed outside for a long while until we were giddy from the sun and wine. We eventually went back inside, changed into regular clothes except me in one of Sheryl’s see through nighties. We plopped on the sofa and watched the last half of the game. I fell asleep on the sofa. When I woke, Molly was sound asleep with her hand on my right tit and cuddled up against me. Sheryl was asleep also.
Around 5:00, we freshening ourselves then started dinner. Sheryl prepared and grilled steaks outside; I made the salad and nuked potatoes. Molly took advantage of the opportunity to get back on the phone with Stephanie and give her every detail of the day. I left that conversation, went outside to chat with Sheryl while she finished the steaks. We ate inside, drank more wine and had a fabulous meal. I cleaned the kitchen then around dark got ready to leave. Sheryl told me she had conversations with her friend Suzan about me and at some point we were going to get together. I told her I’d go along with whatever she wanted but from my point of view, the day had been absolutely fabulous. She agreed but said she thought some time with Suzan would add a touch of wickedness which she wanted to perfect.
I thanked and kissed them and left.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
Oct 14, 15 2011: With Whitney
This was Whitney's first visit home since going to college in late August . Tonja and Karen went down to see her in mid September.
From what I understand, Whitney got home around noon, Tonja took the afternoon off and they spent time together until I arrived around 3:30. I have no idea what went on before I got there and I did not ask. After my predictably emotional greeting with Whitney, Tonja scooted out to the grocery store.
Whitney and I grabbed a bottle of wine and went upstairs to her bedroom. I stripped her, ran my hands and mouth over every inch of her body while she sweet talked me. I ate her in a passionate frenzy then made love to her ass. She fucked my pussy, mouth and ass, had me clinging to the sheets and I rocked off multiple orgasms. Karen came home before Tonya returned and barged into the room, wanting to join in. Whitney greeted her but asked her to leave until she was finished. Karen didn’t and kept hanging around. Whitney made her strip which Karen did, apparently thinking she was going to join us. But Whitney told her to sit in the corner and watch us. Karen backed down. Whitney kept fucking me and chiding Karen if she wanted to touch me she’d have to watch and frig herself. Karen did it. I was on all fours on the bed watching Karen frig while Whitney fucked my cunt. after Karen came and I did too, Whitney put me on my back and pulled my legs over my head. she told Karen to come over and lick my pussy. Karen was steamed but again she obeyed. I thought on my gawd. Karen ate me off again and once that happened, things seemed to calm down. It was an interesting dynamic to see Whitney quickly resume control of both me and her little sister.
When Tonja returned, all of us went to her bedroom. I stripped Tonja and made love to her pussy and ass while she was standing over me. Whitney had me lie on the floor, had Tonja face sit me and I brought her off again. Whitney used a dildo on my cunt and had me eat and finger Karen until she came. I sucked the dildo clean, then ate Whitney again. she squirted on me. I was in lala land and things seemed like we’d gone back in time.
We shifted to the kitchen where Tonja and I cooked dinner. Whitney talked extensively about college; she's totally happy there. During dinner our conversation shifted back to sex and what Karen had accomplished with me the last week or so. Tonya knew about the fuck but was unaware of the humiliation Karen carried out at the restaurant with her friends. The subject of a hotel fuck weekend came up. Tonja was strongly opposed to Karen and friends in that setting. We debated alternative locations but didn’t settle on a specific place or time. Tonja kept insisting Karen was too young but Whitney told her there’s no turning back.
I went home around 7:00p.
I went back over Saturday afternoon.
We went to an art fair and festival; lay around on the grass and listened to bands play and all that sort of stuff. We just generally had a great time goofing off. Whitney and I wandered around and looked at some art; I bought her a beer. She told me she and Karen talked extensively about me and her friends. she gave Karen some pointers. Karen has to learn and she better make it good and she expected them to drag my ass through the dirt. I about croaked.
We also talked about Molly. Whitney has kept up on the blog about what I’m doing in the two months since she’d be away. She’s aware that Sherrie caught me and all that mess. She’d like to meet Molly sometime.
The four of us grabbed some take out and went back to the house and nibbled at food. When we finished, I stripped. We settled in the living room where I stripped them one by one. With Whitney directing, I made love to Tonja’s body, sucked her tits until we both ended up on the sofa in a 69 with Tonja on top of me. afterwards, Whitney had me position myself in a cushy, low backed arm chair, facing the back of the chair, kneeling so my knees were on the arms of the chair and my shoulders pressed across the top of the chair and my ass stuck back. She had Karen spank me with her hand and also with a ping pong paddle, primarily my ass but some on my pussy. she had me tell Karen that I was hers, that I loved her spanking me and I’d fuck her friends. Karen fucked me with the handle of the ping pong paddle until I came. I stayed in that position while the girls mocked me and made comments about my oozing cunt.
Whitney used my strappy to fuck my ass while Karen stood behind the chair, wiped her fingers through her pussy and fed me her juices. Again, I blabbered that I was hers and she could do anything she wanted to me, much of this at Whitney's direction. To finish me off, Whitney had Karen fuck my ass as if this was some ceremony in humiliation.
I got out of the chair and cleaned the strappy while Whitney referred to me as the family whore. I was in space. We moved over to the kitchen where I took the strappy off Karen and knelt. She told me to eat her which I did and after she came and squirted, she pissed on me. Whitney stepped in and I sucked her ass, then worshipped her pussy. she finished me off by pissing on me as well. Then she called Tonya over to piss on me.
I sat in the piss puddle. Whitney told Karen this is exactly what she expects to happen; once again she had me tell Karen that I was her whore. She said she doesn’t want to get any bad reports that I didn’t do what Karen wanted. I promised her. she also made Tonja promise she would not interfere with Karen’s ambitions.
I cleaned the floor while they watched and Whitney said things to Karen about maximizing the time I was on my hands and knees or in any position other than standing or walking. I blushed. I thanked them for what we’d done. I went upstairs to shower while they stayed downstairs and talked. When I came down it was like I was looking into the faces of three people who were united as one. I kissed and thanked them again, left about 630.
From what I understand, Whitney got home around noon, Tonja took the afternoon off and they spent time together until I arrived around 3:30. I have no idea what went on before I got there and I did not ask. After my predictably emotional greeting with Whitney, Tonja scooted out to the grocery store.
Whitney and I grabbed a bottle of wine and went upstairs to her bedroom. I stripped her, ran my hands and mouth over every inch of her body while she sweet talked me. I ate her in a passionate frenzy then made love to her ass. She fucked my pussy, mouth and ass, had me clinging to the sheets and I rocked off multiple orgasms. Karen came home before Tonya returned and barged into the room, wanting to join in. Whitney greeted her but asked her to leave until she was finished. Karen didn’t and kept hanging around. Whitney made her strip which Karen did, apparently thinking she was going to join us. But Whitney told her to sit in the corner and watch us. Karen backed down. Whitney kept fucking me and chiding Karen if she wanted to touch me she’d have to watch and frig herself. Karen did it. I was on all fours on the bed watching Karen frig while Whitney fucked my cunt. after Karen came and I did too, Whitney put me on my back and pulled my legs over my head. she told Karen to come over and lick my pussy. Karen was steamed but again she obeyed. I thought on my gawd. Karen ate me off again and once that happened, things seemed to calm down. It was an interesting dynamic to see Whitney quickly resume control of both me and her little sister.
When Tonja returned, all of us went to her bedroom. I stripped Tonja and made love to her pussy and ass while she was standing over me. Whitney had me lie on the floor, had Tonja face sit me and I brought her off again. Whitney used a dildo on my cunt and had me eat and finger Karen until she came. I sucked the dildo clean, then ate Whitney again. she squirted on me. I was in lala land and things seemed like we’d gone back in time.
We shifted to the kitchen where Tonja and I cooked dinner. Whitney talked extensively about college; she's totally happy there. During dinner our conversation shifted back to sex and what Karen had accomplished with me the last week or so. Tonya knew about the fuck but was unaware of the humiliation Karen carried out at the restaurant with her friends. The subject of a hotel fuck weekend came up. Tonja was strongly opposed to Karen and friends in that setting. We debated alternative locations but didn’t settle on a specific place or time. Tonja kept insisting Karen was too young but Whitney told her there’s no turning back.
I went home around 7:00p.
I went back over Saturday afternoon.
We went to an art fair and festival; lay around on the grass and listened to bands play and all that sort of stuff. We just generally had a great time goofing off. Whitney and I wandered around and looked at some art; I bought her a beer. She told me she and Karen talked extensively about me and her friends. she gave Karen some pointers. Karen has to learn and she better make it good and she expected them to drag my ass through the dirt. I about croaked.
We also talked about Molly. Whitney has kept up on the blog about what I’m doing in the two months since she’d be away. She’s aware that Sherrie caught me and all that mess. She’d like to meet Molly sometime.
The four of us grabbed some take out and went back to the house and nibbled at food. When we finished, I stripped. We settled in the living room where I stripped them one by one. With Whitney directing, I made love to Tonja’s body, sucked her tits until we both ended up on the sofa in a 69 with Tonja on top of me. afterwards, Whitney had me position myself in a cushy, low backed arm chair, facing the back of the chair, kneeling so my knees were on the arms of the chair and my shoulders pressed across the top of the chair and my ass stuck back. She had Karen spank me with her hand and also with a ping pong paddle, primarily my ass but some on my pussy. she had me tell Karen that I was hers, that I loved her spanking me and I’d fuck her friends. Karen fucked me with the handle of the ping pong paddle until I came. I stayed in that position while the girls mocked me and made comments about my oozing cunt.
Whitney used my strappy to fuck my ass while Karen stood behind the chair, wiped her fingers through her pussy and fed me her juices. Again, I blabbered that I was hers and she could do anything she wanted to me, much of this at Whitney's direction. To finish me off, Whitney had Karen fuck my ass as if this was some ceremony in humiliation.
I got out of the chair and cleaned the strappy while Whitney referred to me as the family whore. I was in space. We moved over to the kitchen where I took the strappy off Karen and knelt. She told me to eat her which I did and after she came and squirted, she pissed on me. Whitney stepped in and I sucked her ass, then worshipped her pussy. she finished me off by pissing on me as well. Then she called Tonya over to piss on me.
I sat in the piss puddle. Whitney told Karen this is exactly what she expects to happen; once again she had me tell Karen that I was her whore. She said she doesn’t want to get any bad reports that I didn’t do what Karen wanted. I promised her. she also made Tonja promise she would not interfere with Karen’s ambitions.
I cleaned the floor while they watched and Whitney said things to Karen about maximizing the time I was on my hands and knees or in any position other than standing or walking. I blushed. I thanked them for what we’d done. I went upstairs to shower while they stayed downstairs and talked. When I came down it was like I was looking into the faces of three people who were united as one. I kissed and thanked them again, left about 630.
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Oct 12, 2011: Lunch
Karen had asked me to meet her and some friends at lunch, plus in owed her $50 per Jody for letting me cumm last night. i drove down and met her aroubd 1130 at a local diner.
When I arrived, wearing a mini, blouse, bra, slut panties, hose and heels, I found Karen and a bunch of girls sitting at a table near the back of this local diner. I went over, she beamed. I leaned over and kissed her which brought snickers from the girls. She told Erica to slide over one chair so I could sit down between them. Karen shouted to her girl friends, about 9 of them sitting at 2 tables close together that this was Eve, the one I told you about. I blushed. I knew Erica, Beth Kendra, Imanie but the other girls I didn’t. a waitress came by and I ordered a iced tea and a small Greek salad. Karen cozied up next to me. the girls would look at me then drop their heads and giggle and whisper, especially the ones I’d never met. I had the feeling everyone knew about me. I tried to talk to Karen and Erica but it was stilted and tense. Girls were giggling, snickering and talking ghetto.
The place was packed and being a white woman sitting with black teen girls was enough to draw stares from adults and other teens. It was like I had no place to go.
I tried to engage in general chit chat but I was nervous and conversation didn’t go anywhere. Karen and the ones who’d had me Sunday kept asking me how I felt. Karen asked me if I had something for her and I quietly slipped her two 20’s and a ten from my purse. But devil that she is, she waved it around and the others laughed, like they knew why. I was mortified. My food came; I barely touched it. I tried to ask Karen things like how was school today and stuff but nothing worked. It wasn’t that Karen was so much in charge; it was like all of them were. I felt totally conspicuous. They finished their food. Karen said they didn’t have much time and told me I had something else she wanted. She whispered to me she wanted my bra and panties; go to the restroom and taken them off, bring them back to her. I protested; she was firm.
I excused myself to the ladies room and practically undressed to take off the bra and panties, wadded them up in my hands and came back out. It was painfully obvious I didn’t have on a bra. I passed them to Karen under the table. She laughed. All of them stared at my nipples which were hard as pebbles. Karen raised the bra slightly about the table then the panties which had everyone rolling in laughter. I freaked out.
Karen said they had to get back to school. She told the girls to pass me their bills, I was paying. I quickly added it up, flagged down our waitress and gave her cash. Karen palmed my cunt under the table. All of us left, them hooting and giggling. We went out to the parking lot. Karen turned to me as if to hug me goodbye but when I hugged her, she raised my skirt to my waist, totally exposed my ass and before I could free my hands to pull it down the girls were doing woohoo’s and jiving.
Karen gave me a “see ya soon, bitch” and waved my bra and panties around in the air. They hooted. They got into 2 cars. As they drove past me some girl shouted out “gangbang”. I got into my car and shook all over, sent you all a quick email and left. I am afraid to guess what happens next.
When I arrived, wearing a mini, blouse, bra, slut panties, hose and heels, I found Karen and a bunch of girls sitting at a table near the back of this local diner. I went over, she beamed. I leaned over and kissed her which brought snickers from the girls. She told Erica to slide over one chair so I could sit down between them. Karen shouted to her girl friends, about 9 of them sitting at 2 tables close together that this was Eve, the one I told you about. I blushed. I knew Erica, Beth Kendra, Imanie but the other girls I didn’t. a waitress came by and I ordered a iced tea and a small Greek salad. Karen cozied up next to me. the girls would look at me then drop their heads and giggle and whisper, especially the ones I’d never met. I had the feeling everyone knew about me. I tried to talk to Karen and Erica but it was stilted and tense. Girls were giggling, snickering and talking ghetto.
The place was packed and being a white woman sitting with black teen girls was enough to draw stares from adults and other teens. It was like I had no place to go.
I tried to engage in general chit chat but I was nervous and conversation didn’t go anywhere. Karen and the ones who’d had me Sunday kept asking me how I felt. Karen asked me if I had something for her and I quietly slipped her two 20’s and a ten from my purse. But devil that she is, she waved it around and the others laughed, like they knew why. I was mortified. My food came; I barely touched it. I tried to ask Karen things like how was school today and stuff but nothing worked. It wasn’t that Karen was so much in charge; it was like all of them were. I felt totally conspicuous. They finished their food. Karen said they didn’t have much time and told me I had something else she wanted. She whispered to me she wanted my bra and panties; go to the restroom and taken them off, bring them back to her. I protested; she was firm.
I excused myself to the ladies room and practically undressed to take off the bra and panties, wadded them up in my hands and came back out. It was painfully obvious I didn’t have on a bra. I passed them to Karen under the table. She laughed. All of them stared at my nipples which were hard as pebbles. Karen raised the bra slightly about the table then the panties which had everyone rolling in laughter. I freaked out.
Karen said they had to get back to school. She told the girls to pass me their bills, I was paying. I quickly added it up, flagged down our waitress and gave her cash. Karen palmed my cunt under the table. All of us left, them hooting and giggling. We went out to the parking lot. Karen turned to me as if to hug me goodbye but when I hugged her, she raised my skirt to my waist, totally exposed my ass and before I could free my hands to pull it down the girls were doing woohoo’s and jiving.
Karen gave me a “see ya soon, bitch” and waved my bra and panties around in the air. They hooted. They got into 2 cars. As they drove past me some girl shouted out “gangbang”. I got into my car and shook all over, sent you all a quick email and left. I am afraid to guess what happens next.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Oct 8-9, 2011: An Overnight at Katrina's for Karen
The last sex I had was with Katrina on September 29. It’s unusual for me to go this long between sessions but there were a number of reasons which I won’t go into now. Also, I had not cumm since last Wednesday.
All that aside, Friday evening I began to relax and think through things and yesterday called Katrina. She reminded me of an outstanding obligation with Karen and some of her friends which I’d cancelled last week. We settled on Sunday since I’d have a long period of free time.
But around 6:30 on Saturday evening Katrina called and said she wanted me tonight, that she had a diabolical idea which she refused to share, stating only that it involved getting back to the basics of our relationship and my role as a submissive and would be a prelude to my date with Karen and her friends on Sunday. We talked; she told me little but the tone in her voice made it sound so tantalizing, I told her I’d do it.
I arrived there around 8:00 and hugged Katrina and Joan. I asked what this was all about but Katrina said we’d eat first and have a drink and refused to tell me the entire context of her idea. After a light dinner of cream of broccoli soup Joan made and a salad and wine plus some conversation about Sheryl and Molly, Katrina broke out the brandy and told me to strip. She quizzed me about my statement earlier on the phone about not frigging off since Wednesday night. I swore it was true and conformed I was horny as hell.
Katrina used leather cuffs to secure my wrists behind my back and padlocked the d-rings together. She cuffed my ankles to the ends of a spreader bar and propped me against the sofa. Then she revealed the full extent of her plan. She and Joan intended to deny me any prolonged sexual contact with them and they intended to tantalize me until I was in sexual frenzy but I’d be denied any cumms. What they wanted was for me to be hotter than a bitch in heat when I saw Karen. I went absolutely crazy.
Throughout the evening that’s exactly what happened. They’d briefly suck my nipples, tweak them, drag fingernails across my cunt or rub it lightly but always back off before I could get going. They had me watch them play with each other, watch Katrina fuck Joan’s cunt and ass, and Joan suck Katrina off. The closest I got to enjoying them was when both of them pressed their cunt in my face and had me clean them. This went on in one form or another until about 11:00. I was absolutely insane watching them make love.
They released my ankles and wrists, let me pee and walk upstairs to their bedroom. Katrina had me lie in the floor on my back at the foot of their bed. she reattached my ankle cuffs to a spreader bar about 2 feet apart, ran another spreader bar about 3 feet long under the lower crease of my buttocks and cuffed my wrists to the ends of that bar. She looped a rope around the bar close to my left hip, ran it tightly across my thighs and tied it to the bar by my right hip just for good measure. Though I tried, it was impossible for me to shift the bar enough to bring my wrists anywhere close to my cunt. She laughed, then covered me with 2 blankets, slid a pillow under my head. She and Joan kissed me good night, let me kiss their pussies then got into bed.
I heard them in the bed fucking again. I longed for some contact with my cunt but there was no way. I marveled at her ingenuity, finally accepted my limitations and slept that way all night.
Sunday morning, Joan got up around 6:30, released my legs and let me pee. She retied me and went to exercise; Katrina slept in until around 8:00, untied me and showered. Joan returned and I had the duty to take her exercise clothes off then kiss her sweaty pussy and ass and suck her toes. We had coffee, ate breakfast and I showered, did my hair and slipped on a pair of seamed thigh highs and heels with Joan watching my every move.
Both of them teased me verbally about Karen and friends coming over and debated the best way for me to greet them. They had me pee then took me down to the playroom. Katrina tied my hands behind me, did an expert tie on my upper arms and tits then had me kneel and kiss her pussy and promise I’d turn myself over to Karen when she arrived. Then she had me sit, leaning against the wall and tied my ankles, knees and thighs together tightly which rendered my pussy unavailable. She gagged me. They left me there, told me to have fun thinking about what was in store for me and went upstairs.
For what I later learned was about two hours, I stayed in this constant state of turmoil and anticipation and drooled over myself with all kinds of thoughts going through my head. I heard the girls arrive, their high squeaky voices and laughter until Katrina and Joan led them down.
Karen was with Erica, Beth and someone else, Imanie, a friend of Beth’s who’d heard about me. Initially it was a chorus of silly giggles and jiving and Karen proudly announcing to Imanie that this was her whore. When things settled down Karen bitched at me for having a gag in and how could I suck pussy that way. That progressed to her chiding me about having my legs tied together so tightly that Imanie couldn’t see my pussy. Karen asked if I wanted to show the new girl my cunt and I’d nod. After several minutes of this, Karen removed my gag and had me tell them that it’s been days since I’d orgasmed and how Katrina and Joan had treated me since last night when I arrived and denied me a cumm. I confessed that I was horny and wanted to serve them in the worst way. Karen asked me again if I didn’t want to show Imanie my cunt. Embarrassed and humiliated, I told her, yes, that I wanted her to see my cunt.
With Katrina’s help Karen untied my leg but left my hands and upper body tied. I opened my legs as wide as possible and let all of them see my cunt. Karen poked at it with her shoe until they moved me to a kneeling position. I rubbed my face against their jeans until the girls, Katrina and Joan went out of the room and huddled. When they came back Karen said she's in charge and it was her decision I will not cumm until I’ve made all of them cumm. All I could think of to do was thank them.
Katrina and Joan took a seat in the far corner of the playroom. The girls undressed, or partially so. Karen said the first thing I would do was show Imanie how I sucked ass. Imanie stood by the cage; put one foot up on the top of the cage to shamelessly expose herself. I kneel walked behind her and stuck my face in her ass while she broke into laughter at having a white woman do this. I sucked her ass, then her cunt. Her gloating turned raunchy but the newness of the situation made me really work her cunt before she came. I kissed her, licked her clean and made a total slut of myself throughout this.
In much the same fashion, I went to Beth, thanked her for bringing a friend, and ate her cunt then sucked her ass. Their verbal started. Most of it was variations of this tied up naked white woman who loves sucking ass and cunt and how I’d do anything for a cumm. If I’d let my mind wander, I probably would have cumm just from that but I stayed focused on Beth. When she’d cumm several times, Erica pulled my slimy face between her fleshy thighs for a cumm. Karen said she’d saved the best for last and had me start on her sweet pussy. She made me take her slowly and run my tongue all over her cunt until she squirted. Then she turned and I kissed her ass and thanked her.
When I’d finished her I begged for my cumm but Karen said she wasn’t ready. She went over to talk to Katrina and Joan who were cackling, apparently at how Karen was handling things. They whispered for a few moments. Karen returned and had me stand up. She touched my pussy and asked me if that was hers. I told her it was. She asked in her giggly, girlish, exuberant voice about my ass, my mouth and my tits. I told her I was their slave, their property and their fuck whore.
Karen and Katrina disappeared for a moment and when they came back, Karen was carrying a bag of kitty liter and two large towels. I thought, oh fuck, I know what’s coming. Beth and Erica knew but Imanie was puzzled. Karen spread one towel on the floor and dumped the kitty liter on top of it, then placed the other towel over it. Then the light bulb came on with Imanie and she said, are you kidding me? Karen said they did it all the time. They took my heels and hose off and pushed me to my back on top of the kitty liter and towels. Without saying a word, Karen started pissing on me and the others started laughing, while Imanie was a constant OMG’s. All of them soaked me from my head (yes, some went in my mouth) to my thighs. I lay there humiliated and took it. In the background I heard Katrina and Joan in stitches. Karen and I think, Beth, asked if I was ready to cumm. I though they were going to fuck me but Karen and Beth started untying the piss-soaked ropes around my upper body and wrists. They yelled at me to lie on the soaked towels and liter and frig off.
For a moment I thought this can’t be true. I glanced at Katrina in disbelief. She shrugged and said Karen is in charge. Joan was about to fall out of her chair laughing. I closed my eyes and rubbed myself but Karen yelled to look at them. I thought, my Gawd, this child has been practicing and has become another Jas. I looked at them and started frigging. After about 10 seconds I thought what the fuck, go for it. I bent my legs back, spread my legs and went into oblivion. About all I was conscious of was that they were shouting at me and right them I didn’t give a fuck. I exploded and heard them shouting “more, whore.” I went through three spasms until Karen told me to stop. I lay there thinking I’ll do anything. I sucked my fingers for them then peed.
Katrina came over and hugged Karen then the others. As for me she asked if I enjoyed my orgasm but didn’t wait for an answer.
The girls were calling me a horny old whore. I really didn’t care. For a few minutes there was so general indecision about what was to happen next. I just sat there and waited. After sorting things out among themselves, they had me on the floor lying over the kitty liter and towels. Beth donned the strappy and started fucking my cunt. Karen sat over my face and had me eat her again. I also ate Imanie and came again from the fucking. They moved me to the top of the padded cage, had me lie face down across the cage but propped up on my elbows. Katrina lubed my ass hole. Karen by now had the strappy and eased the dildo into my ass with some guidance from Katrina. Karen ass fucked me and I licked Erica off then devoured her ass. I’m not positive of the sequence but I know all of the four took turns ass fucking me.
During this, Joan who was standing there also, began telling them about the time she dressed me as a hooker and took me to the coin laundry and humiliated me. She told them every detail she could remember. Every so often, Joan would say … isn’t that right, slut. I’d say yes Maam. By the time they finished, my ass was on fire. Beth also pounded my cunt.
After thanking them, I ended up in the cage with my hands cuffed behind me while all of them went upstairs. I came back to earth and went through a short period of reflection. I went back to the first time Karen used me at the farmhouse almost exactly two years ago when Jas went over the top. I fast forwarded to all the people who’ve used me along the way and things as they are today and the current issues. I almost went into a funk for some reason but shook it off and brought myself back into the room.
At some point, all of them came back down. Katrina let me out. Karen said they’d talked and she was jealous that I’d had a weekend in a hotel fucking older women plus her sister and her friends had an afternoon in Mavis basement using me. She wanted one, too, and Katrina had agreed. I looked at her for confirmation and got a nod and a comment that it would be worked out. Karen said since her sister had 15 friends she thought she was entitled to the same number. I though oh hell.
Karen made me promise I’d do a weekend. I hesitated and she pushed me over the top of the cage and started beating my cunt with her hands. I was yelling but she laughed that this was now her cunt and she didn’t feel a thing. I told her I’d make myself available. Over an extended period of time, I ate them again in a slower, more relaxed manner. Karen and Beth took turns spanking my cunt and ass again and pulling my nipples. I really got aroused again and did some serious ass sucking and pledging myself to them. By the time I finished, my mouth was full of their musk. Karen was crowing about my promise to fuck her friends throughout an entire weekend. There also no doubt the girls were well aware of my blog.
We ended things around 5:00. The girls left and I cleaned the playroom floor, the toys and the cage. I carried the soiled kitty liter out to the trash can behind the garage. I showered and dressed. Katrina seemed pleased and I thanked her and Joan for being there and moderating the afternoon. She said the promised weekend will take some thought but there’s no reason why Karen didn’t deserve what she wanted. We hugged and I left.
All that aside, Friday evening I began to relax and think through things and yesterday called Katrina. She reminded me of an outstanding obligation with Karen and some of her friends which I’d cancelled last week. We settled on Sunday since I’d have a long period of free time.
But around 6:30 on Saturday evening Katrina called and said she wanted me tonight, that she had a diabolical idea which she refused to share, stating only that it involved getting back to the basics of our relationship and my role as a submissive and would be a prelude to my date with Karen and her friends on Sunday. We talked; she told me little but the tone in her voice made it sound so tantalizing, I told her I’d do it.
I arrived there around 8:00 and hugged Katrina and Joan. I asked what this was all about but Katrina said we’d eat first and have a drink and refused to tell me the entire context of her idea. After a light dinner of cream of broccoli soup Joan made and a salad and wine plus some conversation about Sheryl and Molly, Katrina broke out the brandy and told me to strip. She quizzed me about my statement earlier on the phone about not frigging off since Wednesday night. I swore it was true and conformed I was horny as hell.
Katrina used leather cuffs to secure my wrists behind my back and padlocked the d-rings together. She cuffed my ankles to the ends of a spreader bar and propped me against the sofa. Then she revealed the full extent of her plan. She and Joan intended to deny me any prolonged sexual contact with them and they intended to tantalize me until I was in sexual frenzy but I’d be denied any cumms. What they wanted was for me to be hotter than a bitch in heat when I saw Karen. I went absolutely crazy.
Throughout the evening that’s exactly what happened. They’d briefly suck my nipples, tweak them, drag fingernails across my cunt or rub it lightly but always back off before I could get going. They had me watch them play with each other, watch Katrina fuck Joan’s cunt and ass, and Joan suck Katrina off. The closest I got to enjoying them was when both of them pressed their cunt in my face and had me clean them. This went on in one form or another until about 11:00. I was absolutely insane watching them make love.
They released my ankles and wrists, let me pee and walk upstairs to their bedroom. Katrina had me lie in the floor on my back at the foot of their bed. she reattached my ankle cuffs to a spreader bar about 2 feet apart, ran another spreader bar about 3 feet long under the lower crease of my buttocks and cuffed my wrists to the ends of that bar. She looped a rope around the bar close to my left hip, ran it tightly across my thighs and tied it to the bar by my right hip just for good measure. Though I tried, it was impossible for me to shift the bar enough to bring my wrists anywhere close to my cunt. She laughed, then covered me with 2 blankets, slid a pillow under my head. She and Joan kissed me good night, let me kiss their pussies then got into bed.
I heard them in the bed fucking again. I longed for some contact with my cunt but there was no way. I marveled at her ingenuity, finally accepted my limitations and slept that way all night.
Sunday morning, Joan got up around 6:30, released my legs and let me pee. She retied me and went to exercise; Katrina slept in until around 8:00, untied me and showered. Joan returned and I had the duty to take her exercise clothes off then kiss her sweaty pussy and ass and suck her toes. We had coffee, ate breakfast and I showered, did my hair and slipped on a pair of seamed thigh highs and heels with Joan watching my every move.
Both of them teased me verbally about Karen and friends coming over and debated the best way for me to greet them. They had me pee then took me down to the playroom. Katrina tied my hands behind me, did an expert tie on my upper arms and tits then had me kneel and kiss her pussy and promise I’d turn myself over to Karen when she arrived. Then she had me sit, leaning against the wall and tied my ankles, knees and thighs together tightly which rendered my pussy unavailable. She gagged me. They left me there, told me to have fun thinking about what was in store for me and went upstairs.
For what I later learned was about two hours, I stayed in this constant state of turmoil and anticipation and drooled over myself with all kinds of thoughts going through my head. I heard the girls arrive, their high squeaky voices and laughter until Katrina and Joan led them down.
Karen was with Erica, Beth and someone else, Imanie, a friend of Beth’s who’d heard about me. Initially it was a chorus of silly giggles and jiving and Karen proudly announcing to Imanie that this was her whore. When things settled down Karen bitched at me for having a gag in and how could I suck pussy that way. That progressed to her chiding me about having my legs tied together so tightly that Imanie couldn’t see my pussy. Karen asked if I wanted to show the new girl my cunt and I’d nod. After several minutes of this, Karen removed my gag and had me tell them that it’s been days since I’d orgasmed and how Katrina and Joan had treated me since last night when I arrived and denied me a cumm. I confessed that I was horny and wanted to serve them in the worst way. Karen asked me again if I didn’t want to show Imanie my cunt. Embarrassed and humiliated, I told her, yes, that I wanted her to see my cunt.
With Katrina’s help Karen untied my leg but left my hands and upper body tied. I opened my legs as wide as possible and let all of them see my cunt. Karen poked at it with her shoe until they moved me to a kneeling position. I rubbed my face against their jeans until the girls, Katrina and Joan went out of the room and huddled. When they came back Karen said she's in charge and it was her decision I will not cumm until I’ve made all of them cumm. All I could think of to do was thank them.
Katrina and Joan took a seat in the far corner of the playroom. The girls undressed, or partially so. Karen said the first thing I would do was show Imanie how I sucked ass. Imanie stood by the cage; put one foot up on the top of the cage to shamelessly expose herself. I kneel walked behind her and stuck my face in her ass while she broke into laughter at having a white woman do this. I sucked her ass, then her cunt. Her gloating turned raunchy but the newness of the situation made me really work her cunt before she came. I kissed her, licked her clean and made a total slut of myself throughout this.
In much the same fashion, I went to Beth, thanked her for bringing a friend, and ate her cunt then sucked her ass. Their verbal started. Most of it was variations of this tied up naked white woman who loves sucking ass and cunt and how I’d do anything for a cumm. If I’d let my mind wander, I probably would have cumm just from that but I stayed focused on Beth. When she’d cumm several times, Erica pulled my slimy face between her fleshy thighs for a cumm. Karen said she’d saved the best for last and had me start on her sweet pussy. She made me take her slowly and run my tongue all over her cunt until she squirted. Then she turned and I kissed her ass and thanked her.
When I’d finished her I begged for my cumm but Karen said she wasn’t ready. She went over to talk to Katrina and Joan who were cackling, apparently at how Karen was handling things. They whispered for a few moments. Karen returned and had me stand up. She touched my pussy and asked me if that was hers. I told her it was. She asked in her giggly, girlish, exuberant voice about my ass, my mouth and my tits. I told her I was their slave, their property and their fuck whore.
Karen and Katrina disappeared for a moment and when they came back, Karen was carrying a bag of kitty liter and two large towels. I thought, oh fuck, I know what’s coming. Beth and Erica knew but Imanie was puzzled. Karen spread one towel on the floor and dumped the kitty liter on top of it, then placed the other towel over it. Then the light bulb came on with Imanie and she said, are you kidding me? Karen said they did it all the time. They took my heels and hose off and pushed me to my back on top of the kitty liter and towels. Without saying a word, Karen started pissing on me and the others started laughing, while Imanie was a constant OMG’s. All of them soaked me from my head (yes, some went in my mouth) to my thighs. I lay there humiliated and took it. In the background I heard Katrina and Joan in stitches. Karen and I think, Beth, asked if I was ready to cumm. I though they were going to fuck me but Karen and Beth started untying the piss-soaked ropes around my upper body and wrists. They yelled at me to lie on the soaked towels and liter and frig off.
For a moment I thought this can’t be true. I glanced at Katrina in disbelief. She shrugged and said Karen is in charge. Joan was about to fall out of her chair laughing. I closed my eyes and rubbed myself but Karen yelled to look at them. I thought, my Gawd, this child has been practicing and has become another Jas. I looked at them and started frigging. After about 10 seconds I thought what the fuck, go for it. I bent my legs back, spread my legs and went into oblivion. About all I was conscious of was that they were shouting at me and right them I didn’t give a fuck. I exploded and heard them shouting “more, whore.” I went through three spasms until Karen told me to stop. I lay there thinking I’ll do anything. I sucked my fingers for them then peed.
Katrina came over and hugged Karen then the others. As for me she asked if I enjoyed my orgasm but didn’t wait for an answer.
The girls were calling me a horny old whore. I really didn’t care. For a few minutes there was so general indecision about what was to happen next. I just sat there and waited. After sorting things out among themselves, they had me on the floor lying over the kitty liter and towels. Beth donned the strappy and started fucking my cunt. Karen sat over my face and had me eat her again. I also ate Imanie and came again from the fucking. They moved me to the top of the padded cage, had me lie face down across the cage but propped up on my elbows. Katrina lubed my ass hole. Karen by now had the strappy and eased the dildo into my ass with some guidance from Katrina. Karen ass fucked me and I licked Erica off then devoured her ass. I’m not positive of the sequence but I know all of the four took turns ass fucking me.
During this, Joan who was standing there also, began telling them about the time she dressed me as a hooker and took me to the coin laundry and humiliated me. She told them every detail she could remember. Every so often, Joan would say … isn’t that right, slut. I’d say yes Maam. By the time they finished, my ass was on fire. Beth also pounded my cunt.
After thanking them, I ended up in the cage with my hands cuffed behind me while all of them went upstairs. I came back to earth and went through a short period of reflection. I went back to the first time Karen used me at the farmhouse almost exactly two years ago when Jas went over the top. I fast forwarded to all the people who’ve used me along the way and things as they are today and the current issues. I almost went into a funk for some reason but shook it off and brought myself back into the room.
At some point, all of them came back down. Katrina let me out. Karen said they’d talked and she was jealous that I’d had a weekend in a hotel fucking older women plus her sister and her friends had an afternoon in Mavis basement using me. She wanted one, too, and Katrina had agreed. I looked at her for confirmation and got a nod and a comment that it would be worked out. Karen said since her sister had 15 friends she thought she was entitled to the same number. I though oh hell.
Karen made me promise I’d do a weekend. I hesitated and she pushed me over the top of the cage and started beating my cunt with her hands. I was yelling but she laughed that this was now her cunt and she didn’t feel a thing. I told her I’d make myself available. Over an extended period of time, I ate them again in a slower, more relaxed manner. Karen and Beth took turns spanking my cunt and ass again and pulling my nipples. I really got aroused again and did some serious ass sucking and pledging myself to them. By the time I finished, my mouth was full of their musk. Karen was crowing about my promise to fuck her friends throughout an entire weekend. There also no doubt the girls were well aware of my blog.
We ended things around 5:00. The girls left and I cleaned the playroom floor, the toys and the cage. I carried the soiled kitty liter out to the trash can behind the garage. I showered and dressed. Katrina seemed pleased and I thanked her and Joan for being there and moderating the afternoon. She said the promised weekend will take some thought but there’s no reason why Karen didn’t deserve what she wanted. We hugged and I left.
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