I knew that Jody and Molly had discussed having a session with the purpose of ensuring that Marianne experienced an orgasm. Molly set this up and also invited Kristie, Marianne’s best buddy and someone she seems to booster her confidence. I’ve been with both of them twice, once with both of them together and in two different sessions during the past few months.
Marianne is a quite little thing, angelic, demure and although she hangs with the rougher girls, she’s a bit more reticent to get fully involved. Kristie, on the other hand, is what I term the sophisticated slut, 18, has a mean streak in her, not sadistic, but devilish, demanding and controlling. She’s also good with a strappy, loves ass fucking and beating my ass and quite good with ropes, on par with Stephanie.
I took my toy bag and drove over to Molly’s, arriving before Marianne and Kristie. We started making out and drinking hot tea with bourbon and lemon which on a crappy day like today (rainy, cold and windy) really warmed me up. Having not had sex in a week I would have devoured her instantly but she played coy and told me that would come later. About 20 minutes later, Marianne and Kristie arrived and joined in drinking spiked tea until we all were warm inside. When the mood seemed right, I suggested that Marianne and I go upstairs to Molly’s bedroom. No one had any reservations.
Marianne and I went upstairs, closed the bedroom door and embraced. I kissed her, softly at first, then deeply. At first she was tense but I felt her body respond and her arms tighten around me. I sensed that she liked the more aggressive touch so I probed her mouth with my tongue. Then from out of nowhere this thought swept through my mind and I whispered to her … Mommy wants to make love to you, to play with your tits and pussy and make you cumm. I sensed a shiver in our embrace and I said things again, softly using the “mommy” word. I loosened the three buttons at the neck of her sweater and slowly worked it over her head, leaving her upper body in her bra. I kissed her more and roamed my hands over her skin and said something like… please let mommy suck her daughters tits. She moaned and whispered back to me “yes mommy.” I hissed at her and unclasped her bra and pulled it off her shoulders. I lowered her until she was sitting on the edge of the bed and quickly pulled my top and bra off… I whispered that her breasts were so much lovelier than mine. I kissed her then lifted her mammoth breasts with my hands and kept kissing her pale nipples. I went on, massaging and sucking, breaking contact with my lips only to kiss her mouth again and probe her with my tongue. I slipped my skirt off, left the slut panties and hose on and lowered her to the bed and lay beside her.
Her eyes were closed. I took that as a good sign that she was shutting out Molly and Kristie. I unfastened her jeans but did not remove them. I cupped her full breasts and sucked her nipples again and dragged fingernails across her tummy and tits until her body was responding more. I broke the embrace and removed her jeans and panties and told her mommy thinks you have a gorgeous body.
I told her I was a bad mommy that I wanted to do all sorts on things to my daughter and some of them were “not nice” and I was a slut mom. She moaned and I touched her pussy, ran my hands through her and then pressed the tip of my finger against her rose. She moaned and squeezed my arm. I followed with my mouth on her clit, then licked her pinkness and licked her rose. Little skyrockets went off when I said …. See, mommy is nasty. She responded... lick me there, mommy; you’re bad mommy. I used my hands on her breasts and tongued her pussy and clit. Then I went back to her ass and sucked her and squirmed my body around until I was over her in somewhat of a 69 position. I made her kiss my cunt but did not let her linger and get distracted because I wanted her to be the focus of pleasure. I took my rabbit and eased it into her, turned it on low and started sending sensations over her. By now her hips were gyrating wildly and I’d shifted my body again so I had one hand controlling the rabbit the other on her tits and my mouth back on hers. My left thigh went between her legs and pressed hard. I moved my mouth back to her nipples and bit them mildly. I whispered to show mommy how she could cumm and said things like that over and over. Then I pressed my lips over hers, and my free hand against her rose. I felt her tense and she screamed “oh Gawd” over and over.
There was no mistaking and no faking this time. She’d cumm. I moved the rabbit out and pressed my face against her juicy cunt and licked her goo. She was thick, like I was eating peach yogurt. Only then did I realize her fingers were entwined in my hair.
The bedroom door opened and Molly and Kristie stood there. They knew what happened but I told them to give us a few minutes more alone, please. Giggling, they shut the door.
I went back to Marianne and told her how proud mommy was of her. We said a few things but essentially she told me the mommy theme was “it” for her. I told her that’s good, when we play don’t ever hesitate to think of me as her slut mom; that I can be and will be anything she wants because I’m here to please her. I didn’t care what her real mom was like right now but I would enjoy being her slut mom. I also told her that behind that angelic face, I think there’s a real devil hiding inside and she’d been afraid to let it out. She asked if I remembered months ago when we were at Julie’s and the others had beat me and pissed on me. I said yes, I well remember and I also remember that you were the only one who didn’t do those things and you were the only one who didn’t have an orgasm. She said it was exciting to her, fun to watch, but she couldn’t make herself do it.
I told her she hadn’t been around me very much but I was sure she’d heard stories the other girls told. She asked how I took things like that, the beating and pissing. I told her it’s the way I’m wired and also what I’ve become conditioned to accept, particularly from girls her age. She asked if I thought Molly was mean to me and I said no, she knows how to handle me.
I asked if she masturbated a lot and she admitted she did, now more than she used to. I asked what she thought about and she said that Saturday when Molly and the other girls were using me here (at Molly’s) and at Julies.
She had to go pee. I said pee on me, try it. She said she couldn’t. I kissed her then said think of me as your slut mom and she’d seen what the others did. She said she wasn’t there yet so I let it slide; she went to pee.
She came back and we kissed again and I told her I wanted to cumm. She asked how and I said anyway she’d like. She said she wanted to watch me. I lay back and took the rabbit and began sliding it up and down through my cunt then rammed myself. She moved closer to me, hovered over my face and we started kissing again. I moved my hand between her legs and began massaging her clit while I fucked myself, I started the mommy is a slut talk again. She picked up on it and said I was bad. She watched me briefly and I asked her to sit on my face so she was facing my cunt and lower her pussy over my face. She complied immediately and I kept using the rabbit on myself while I ate her. The closer I got the more I licked her and with my free hand pulled her nipples. I could tell she was close. I waited for her, told her I could cumm anytime but wanted to time my orgasm to hers. She said I was a slut and I kept sucking at her pussy and clit until she was rocking on my face. She screamed again and I rammed myself and came and felt her squeeze off another one. Then I pulled her down against me and held her.
For a long time we laid there saying nothing. Then we kissed again and finally slipped out of bed.
When we went downstairs, Kristie was on all fours in the sun room floor with Molly fucking her doggy style with the strappy. Marianne and I curled together on the sofa and watched them finish. Of thre two, Kristie is definitely rougher but Molly has that gift of mind control. She pushed Kristie on the floor and called her a worn out fuck pig. She told me to come clean the bitch. I slithered between Kristie’s thighs and licked her but then slid three fingers in her cunt and brought her off again. She called me a bitch nad said she’d get me for this but I kept fingering her. Molly encouraged me on until Kristie gushed. Laughingly, Kristie pounced on me and started beating my ass and yelling that I didn’t have permission to make her cumm. She wrestled me around on the floor until I was on my back. She spit at me, grabbed my legs and held them back over my body, totally exposing my cunt. Then she tried to spank me but the position was all wrong to really make it effective. Molly came behind me, slid the strappy in my cunt and fucked me to another orgasm.
The three of us lay in the floor half laughing, and Kristie still bitching that she owed me more spankings for fingering her off. She wrestled me down again and sat on my stomach, pinned my wrists to the floor with her hands and spit at me. Molly got up and plopped on the sofa and crooked her finger at me. I knew what she wanted and crawled between her legs and kissed her pussy. While I ate her Kristie started spanking my ass and kept on until I’d brought Molly off.
That ended sex for the day. I took molly aside and told her about Marianne, making her cumm and the trigger words of mommy, lots of kissing, and my plea that she think of me differently. Molly said she’d take care of some things. I showered and left around 3:45.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Friday, December 23, 2011
Dec 15 2011: Molly and Friends
I got to Molly’s around 1230. I found Molly, Stephanie, Rhonda, Alison, Julie and Marianne in the kitchen already partying, having beer and pizza. How long this had been going on, I have no idea.
Trudy had not arrived but I knew she was supposed to be there. While was eating a slice of pizza and having a glass of wine, Molly called her and said to get her ass over here. A few minutes later, she still had not arrived. Molly called again. Trudy showed up.
We moved from the kitchen to the small sunroom. They started harassing Trudy. Molly told her some of the girls (Marianne, Julie, and Alison) had never seen her big tits. They kept badgering her until she reluctantly took her blouse off and revealed a plain white bra. The bra pissed Molly off. She was livid and bitched her out about not having on sexy lingerie and when she came to her house, she expected her to look like the whore she was, not like some dumpy aunt. She asked if she really wanted some pussy, she’d have to show up in sexy clothes. She slapped her and told her to go home, change, and come back looking like a porn queen. She reminded her that only days ago she was coming on to her and acting as if she wanted some pussy and now there was a whole roomful of it and she didn’t have the sense to make herself attractive. (Whether any of that was true or not, I have no idea; molly has a tendency sometimes to twist facts to her own advantage.)
Molly told her that before she went back to change she wanted her to observe something: that she had no idea what I had on but she knew it’d be sexy. Molly told me to remove the mini I had on and my tight knit top. I got up and did so, and stood there in a red mesh bra, slut pantyhose (open crotch) and heels. She said this is what you’re supposed to look like when you visit me. She had me strut around in front of Trudy. While I did, Molly related to her the details about the little fashion show party at Stephanie’s cottage back in April when I had to buy and model all that slut lingerie. Occasionally she’d look at me and say something like … isn’t that right, Eve. I confirm what I did and I could see Trudy wither and squirm. Molly told her she needed to buy herself some Christmas presents, tons of sexy lingerie and slut clothes, and if she didn’t, she and the girls would give her a website and a list exactly as they did me and expect her to spend several hundred dollars.
She asked Trudy if she got it. Trudy was obviously embarrassed and said she did. Molly told her to go home, change into slut clothes and get her fat ass back over here. To ensure she did, Stephanie and Rhonda went with her. The three of them left.
Molly had me go to the bar and open some wine. So I did my thing and came back with wine and beers for the girls and served them as sexily as I could. I felt very confident and really played it up. The four of them started teasing me, rubbing my bare cunt, and worked me into a mini frenzy. Molly had me undress her and worship her body. I was on my knees in front of her kissing her pussy while the other three girls rubbed my cunt and spanked my ass playfully and just generally had fun. I brought Molly off, then turned to Alison and pulled her jeans down and licked her.
That’s about when Trudy returned with Stephanie and Rhonda. What I found out later was Rhonda and Stephanie took advantage of the alone time with Trudy to boss her around generally harass her while she changed clothes. Nonetheless, Trudy came back wearing a peacock blue teddy trimmed in black lace (very sexy) black hose and pumps. (The teddy hid some of the ripples and folds of Trudy’s slightly paunchy tummy.) Over that, she wore a coat for a bit of modesty to get from her house to Molly’s.
Anyway, her grand entrance was punctuated by tons of clapping and laughing which made her blush. Molly gave her an atta-girl for seeing the light. I poured her wine, then gave her a big sloppy kiss so she could get the unmistakable odor of teen pussy on my face and mouth. Molly made her parade around and model. It’s obvious to me that Trudy is not used to this level of slut attention. She protested quite a bit which didn’t help her cause, but Molly and the others kept poking at her and calling her cow tits and making fun of her. It was really rather comical because they had her doing all sorts of things, making her follow orders. I laughed because just two years go, that was where I was.
Finally, Molly told Trudy to show us her big tits. Reluctantly she slid the top of the teddy down and exposed her tits. They made her moo like a cow and lean forward so her tits would hang and had her act like she was milking her own tits. Trudy was mortified; the girls were in stitches. Finally Molly got her to say she had big tits, over and over again. However, Molly, mean as they come about humiliating older women, told Trudy she hadn’t seen anything yet. She had Marianne, who has the biggest tits on any of the white girls I play with, take her top and bra off. Marianne’s tits are gigantic. Then Molly made some comment like “bull shit, Trudy, these are big tits.” She had Trudy come over and suck Marianne’s tits. I didn’t get to watch all this because Rhonda had me between her legs sucking her cunt but I could hear what was being said behind me. When I finally did turn around, Trudy was on her knees, cupping her own tits while she sucked Marianne’s. I could see the embarrassment sweeping over her face. After eating Rhonda, Molly ordered me to kiss Trudy again so she could Taste another pussy.
Finally, Molly asked if she’d like to have some pussy of her own and not experience it thru kissing my cumm-covered lips. Of course, she said yes. But Molly was not through humiliating Trudy yet. She had me eat Stephanie and go back and kiss Trudy.
She had Trudy unsnap the crotch of the teddy and expose her pussy, go around and show her cunt to each of the girls and me then stand in front of all of us and play with herself. She had to finger herself to the brink of an orgasm and beg each of the girls for a cumm. I was eating Julie while she did this but I could see her fingering herself and hear the girls verbally degrading her.
They made her suck her fingers while I ate Marianne and finally Stephanie. Molly made it a point to let Trudy know I’d had six pussies and she had none. But she let Trudy finally finger herself off while they shouted and cheered.
Molly eventually felt Trudy had earned the right to taste a cunt. Trudy was all smiles until Molly told her to eat me. I could see the disappointment on her face but she came over to where I was, knelt and sucked me off. After she did, Stephanie cuffed Trudy’s hands behind her back. I actually laughed because poor Trudy was so frustrated and had the most pleading look in her eyes.
She started begging to suck cunt, Molly had her knee walk over to her and opened her legs. Trudy did not hesitate to start eating her.
Meanwhile, I had my own little thing going. Julie came over to me, took my bra off and pushed me off the sofa and had me on the floor on my back. She straddled me, her ass to my face and I ate her pussy while she tormented my nipples. Again, I was unable to see exactly what was happening to the others but I gave Julie another orgasm. She spanked my pussy and berated me while I sucked her ass.
Even after Julie used me, I never left the floor. I caught a glimpse of Trudy sucking Stephanie’s ass before Rhonda dropped her butt over my face and had me suck her ass. She nearly smothered me especially when she pulled my legs back and spanked my ass, but gawd is she a great ass spanker! Alison replaced Rhonda and this was cool. She was face sitting me, my tongue lapping at her pussy while Rhonda stood over us, stuck her pussy in Alison’s face and had her suck her. I loved the threesome. Remember that Rhonda now tops Alison all the time and they’re quite an item. It’s been going on almost a year I think.
That pretty much used up my time. I had a Vanessa appointment at 6:00, so Molly was kind enough to let me leave around 4:30 to come home and refresh my appearance. (Molly knows about Vanessa, by the way. I’ve told her some things, which she finds interesting. I intend to tell Whitney, too.).
Trudy had not arrived but I knew she was supposed to be there. While was eating a slice of pizza and having a glass of wine, Molly called her and said to get her ass over here. A few minutes later, she still had not arrived. Molly called again. Trudy showed up.
We moved from the kitchen to the small sunroom. They started harassing Trudy. Molly told her some of the girls (Marianne, Julie, and Alison) had never seen her big tits. They kept badgering her until she reluctantly took her blouse off and revealed a plain white bra. The bra pissed Molly off. She was livid and bitched her out about not having on sexy lingerie and when she came to her house, she expected her to look like the whore she was, not like some dumpy aunt. She asked if she really wanted some pussy, she’d have to show up in sexy clothes. She slapped her and told her to go home, change, and come back looking like a porn queen. She reminded her that only days ago she was coming on to her and acting as if she wanted some pussy and now there was a whole roomful of it and she didn’t have the sense to make herself attractive. (Whether any of that was true or not, I have no idea; molly has a tendency sometimes to twist facts to her own advantage.)
Molly told her that before she went back to change she wanted her to observe something: that she had no idea what I had on but she knew it’d be sexy. Molly told me to remove the mini I had on and my tight knit top. I got up and did so, and stood there in a red mesh bra, slut pantyhose (open crotch) and heels. She said this is what you’re supposed to look like when you visit me. She had me strut around in front of Trudy. While I did, Molly related to her the details about the little fashion show party at Stephanie’s cottage back in April when I had to buy and model all that slut lingerie. Occasionally she’d look at me and say something like … isn’t that right, Eve. I confirm what I did and I could see Trudy wither and squirm. Molly told her she needed to buy herself some Christmas presents, tons of sexy lingerie and slut clothes, and if she didn’t, she and the girls would give her a website and a list exactly as they did me and expect her to spend several hundred dollars.
She asked Trudy if she got it. Trudy was obviously embarrassed and said she did. Molly told her to go home, change into slut clothes and get her fat ass back over here. To ensure she did, Stephanie and Rhonda went with her. The three of them left.
Molly had me go to the bar and open some wine. So I did my thing and came back with wine and beers for the girls and served them as sexily as I could. I felt very confident and really played it up. The four of them started teasing me, rubbing my bare cunt, and worked me into a mini frenzy. Molly had me undress her and worship her body. I was on my knees in front of her kissing her pussy while the other three girls rubbed my cunt and spanked my ass playfully and just generally had fun. I brought Molly off, then turned to Alison and pulled her jeans down and licked her.
That’s about when Trudy returned with Stephanie and Rhonda. What I found out later was Rhonda and Stephanie took advantage of the alone time with Trudy to boss her around generally harass her while she changed clothes. Nonetheless, Trudy came back wearing a peacock blue teddy trimmed in black lace (very sexy) black hose and pumps. (The teddy hid some of the ripples and folds of Trudy’s slightly paunchy tummy.) Over that, she wore a coat for a bit of modesty to get from her house to Molly’s.
Anyway, her grand entrance was punctuated by tons of clapping and laughing which made her blush. Molly gave her an atta-girl for seeing the light. I poured her wine, then gave her a big sloppy kiss so she could get the unmistakable odor of teen pussy on my face and mouth. Molly made her parade around and model. It’s obvious to me that Trudy is not used to this level of slut attention. She protested quite a bit which didn’t help her cause, but Molly and the others kept poking at her and calling her cow tits and making fun of her. It was really rather comical because they had her doing all sorts of things, making her follow orders. I laughed because just two years go, that was where I was.
Finally, Molly told Trudy to show us her big tits. Reluctantly she slid the top of the teddy down and exposed her tits. They made her moo like a cow and lean forward so her tits would hang and had her act like she was milking her own tits. Trudy was mortified; the girls were in stitches. Finally Molly got her to say she had big tits, over and over again. However, Molly, mean as they come about humiliating older women, told Trudy she hadn’t seen anything yet. She had Marianne, who has the biggest tits on any of the white girls I play with, take her top and bra off. Marianne’s tits are gigantic. Then Molly made some comment like “bull shit, Trudy, these are big tits.” She had Trudy come over and suck Marianne’s tits. I didn’t get to watch all this because Rhonda had me between her legs sucking her cunt but I could hear what was being said behind me. When I finally did turn around, Trudy was on her knees, cupping her own tits while she sucked Marianne’s. I could see the embarrassment sweeping over her face. After eating Rhonda, Molly ordered me to kiss Trudy again so she could Taste another pussy.
Finally, Molly asked if she’d like to have some pussy of her own and not experience it thru kissing my cumm-covered lips. Of course, she said yes. But Molly was not through humiliating Trudy yet. She had me eat Stephanie and go back and kiss Trudy.
She had Trudy unsnap the crotch of the teddy and expose her pussy, go around and show her cunt to each of the girls and me then stand in front of all of us and play with herself. She had to finger herself to the brink of an orgasm and beg each of the girls for a cumm. I was eating Julie while she did this but I could see her fingering herself and hear the girls verbally degrading her.
They made her suck her fingers while I ate Marianne and finally Stephanie. Molly made it a point to let Trudy know I’d had six pussies and she had none. But she let Trudy finally finger herself off while they shouted and cheered.
Molly eventually felt Trudy had earned the right to taste a cunt. Trudy was all smiles until Molly told her to eat me. I could see the disappointment on her face but she came over to where I was, knelt and sucked me off. After she did, Stephanie cuffed Trudy’s hands behind her back. I actually laughed because poor Trudy was so frustrated and had the most pleading look in her eyes.
She started begging to suck cunt, Molly had her knee walk over to her and opened her legs. Trudy did not hesitate to start eating her.
Meanwhile, I had my own little thing going. Julie came over to me, took my bra off and pushed me off the sofa and had me on the floor on my back. She straddled me, her ass to my face and I ate her pussy while she tormented my nipples. Again, I was unable to see exactly what was happening to the others but I gave Julie another orgasm. She spanked my pussy and berated me while I sucked her ass.
Even after Julie used me, I never left the floor. I caught a glimpse of Trudy sucking Stephanie’s ass before Rhonda dropped her butt over my face and had me suck her ass. She nearly smothered me especially when she pulled my legs back and spanked my ass, but gawd is she a great ass spanker! Alison replaced Rhonda and this was cool. She was face sitting me, my tongue lapping at her pussy while Rhonda stood over us, stuck her pussy in Alison’s face and had her suck her. I loved the threesome. Remember that Rhonda now tops Alison all the time and they’re quite an item. It’s been going on almost a year I think.
That pretty much used up my time. I had a Vanessa appointment at 6:00, so Molly was kind enough to let me leave around 4:30 to come home and refresh my appearance. (Molly knows about Vanessa, by the way. I’ve told her some things, which she finds interesting. I intend to tell Whitney, too.).
Monday, December 12, 2011
Dec 9, 2011: My First Meeting with Rona
I got to the hotel just south of the city and along one of the interstates around 11:45 and rented a room. I took the elevator up on the fourth floor, went in, set up toy bag, vodka, snacks. The room had two queen size beds, two cushy chairs and a small desk with chair. I opened the drapes and closed the sheers. When I was satisfied, I called Rona’s cell and gave her the room number and for safety, called Katrina with the same, then I got ice from the machine at the end of the hall and sodas from the drink machine.
Within 15 minutes there was a knock on the door. Nervously and heart pounding, I opened it and stared speechless at the three girls who glared back at me. One girl spoke first, a" hello bitch", and I knew that was Rona. I melted; she’s as hot as her picture indicated and about my height. They entered and gave me the once over.
Rona had on tight jeans, stilettos, and a black leather jacket and had a satchel which appeared to be full of something. She took the jacket off and had on a patterned top studded with bling. The way she walked over to me with this cocky swagger made me melt and I recalled her saying she's the real deal or something to that effect. She dragged her nails across my face, poked a finger under my chin, lifted it and said aren’t you going to kiss me. We embraced and I opened my mouth, accepted her tongue. I shook inside and felt this subtle claiming and dominance from her kiss as if her tongue was fucking my mouth. We traded tongues; her kiss was almost savage and reeked of a street smart girl who doesn’t take any shit from anybody. I knew now the few times we talked on the phone was not just talk but the real Rona.
She broke the kiss and introduced me to her friends, Tori and Zamara. Tori was very tall, somewhat thick but totally shapely, had beautiful mahogany skin, long hair, a full ass, large tits and wearing thick heeled UGG’s a pink top and jeans. The other girl, Zamara, somewhat hefty, bleached blonde afro, had on red tights, a logo jacket which she removed revealing a black and white stripped sweater with her big boobs poking out.
Rona gestured to the dresser where I’d set the vodka, sodas and my toy bag and told me to fix them a drink, it didn’t matter what.
I felt nervous, sensed their stares and heard Zamara comment that fucking this old bitch will be fun. I blushed but we all knew why we were here. Rona got straight to the point while we sipped drinks. She told me she’d read all sorts of shit on my blog; even back as far as my early beginnings with Jody also some of the sessions with Katrina, plus dozens of episodes about me submitting to other women. She skipped most of the white girls crap because white girls don’t know shit about fucking. That’s the way she talked; earthy and direct. She really liked Sophia and her girls as if she was making a direct comparison. She asked about the hotel weekend and also MW and Jas. I’d start to answer but she’d interrupt me and drown my answer with another comment or a different question. That’s been her style on the phone, too.
When I saw her drink was empty, I offered to fix another and she simply shoved the plastic cup at me in reply. I handed each of them a refill which got a “well trained bitch” from Rona. Though she knew my age, she made me tell them how old I was. Tori doubled over in laughter and told me to get my drivers license to verify it. While passing my license around, she asked how I got to be such a fucked up bitch at my age.
Rona moved things forward and said we don’t have all day; get my clothes off. I pulled off the skirt and top and got down to a black bra and the briefest of black mesh g-string panties that hid practically nothing and black thigh highs. I saw her lick her lips and the other coo. She had me pull my tits out the top of the bra and strike a few poses for them, then had me pull the nothing panties to one side to show my cunt and wiggle around. Then she told me to turn and show them my asshole. So I turned, bent over some, pulled the thong out of my ass crack and spread my cheeks. Rona barked at me … wider, bitch! That really got them ghetto talking almost as if they were speaking a dialect but I could clearly catch the gist of their comments about my asshole. Rona asked the rhetorical question to her girls if they ever thought they’d be looking at some old horny white trash slut ass like this. That set off a new round of them chiding me about being an old whore who gets off giving it to black girls.
I stayed in my ass display position until Rona told me to turn around. She approached me again, raked her fingernails across my breasts, down my tummy and across my cunt. She told me to lower the panties just enough to expose my cunt. I remember Zamara’s comment that my smooth cunt made me look like an old whore trying to look like a girl. Rona yanked the panties down more, grabbed my cunt and asked if this is what I wanted them to take. I said yes. She slapped me and said yes, what. I said “yes, Maam.” She said don’t ever call her fucking anything but Maam, same for Tori and Zamara. They’ll call me what they want to. Now the rules were clearly set; that was almost a relief to me.
She went back to her knowledge of the blog and said she knew I’d take about anything up the butt. I said yes Maam. She laughed that they brought me some treats which she’d get to later.
She set her drink down and ran her hands through my hair. The feeling of her playing with my hair was magnetic and electrifying and I felt my cunt pulsing. She tightened her fingers in my hair and pulled me off balance just enough to force me to the floor on my knees between the two queen sized beds. She sat on the edge of the bed and raised one leg enough until the sole of her stiletto was in front of my face. She had me lick the bottom of her shoe and I tasted the dirt and grime. My cunt throbbed. Without saying a word she extended the other foot and I did the same. Tori were on the edge of the bed behind me and I felt her hands reaching around me cupping my tits and rolling my nipples. Zamara give me a straight shot of vodka to cleanse my mouth.
Rona stood, wrapped her fingers in my hair and pulled me back to my feet. When I did Zamara held my arms behind me, Rona pulled my panties all the way down my legs and I stepped out. She jabbed her fingers in my cunt, slowly fingered me a few times and brought her fingers to my lips. I sucked them. She removed my bra and grabbed my tits and squeezed them.
Again, she asked how old I was; again, I told her. She made a big deal out of a 48 year old whore naked in a hotel room with three black girls who were about to tear her up. My face reddened but I said something about being glad to be here. Without warning, Rona punched me in the stomach twice, knocked the air out of me and let me sink to the floor to recover.
I curled on the floor trying to get my breath, then standing over me like I was some animal they'd just snared. The image of me on the floor and them on their feet said it all. Rona hissed did I understand I was their bitch. I could only nod but finally got out a yes Maam. She grabbed my hair again and began pulling me around the room until she flung me into Tori’s open arms and I found myself being dragged around by this almost Amazon girl. I stumbled around behind her and bent halfway over while she pulled my hair and led me back and forth from the main door to the bathroom door and back in front of Rona. She slapped my face hard and asked in her street language if I was still glad to be here. I said yes Maam.
Rona began undressing, first the bling top, then the bra, revealing her well formed breasts and prominent nipples. She unbuttoned her flared jeans and shimmied out. She had on gold thong panties which weren’t more than a butterfly shaped panel over her pussy. She seductively lowered her panties and pulled her lips apart. She's trimmed with a patch of fluff about her clit, fleshy lips and clit. Inside me, I went OMG. She asked if want this, bitch? I said yes Maam. She said show me how much and sat on the edge of the bed.
I knelt between her legs and kissed her breasts and toyed with her nipples until I felt her hands in my hair again pulling me down to her trimmed pussy. I licked and tasted her syrupy nectar, exposed her pinkness and for a split second had the image I was licking into a dish of Neapolitan ice cream, the strawberry flavor separated by two layers of chocolate and no vanilla. Nothing about Rona is vanilla. I licked more of her sweetness and began using my tongue and fingers while she hissed at me. She released my hair, propped back on her elbows and opened her legs wider and I took over. Rona opened her legs more, exposing her hole and I slipped down to suck her rose and lick the secretions off her hole. I pressed my tongue at her, swirled, then went back to her pussy and used my fingers on her clit. She moaned, I kept on, Zamara and Tori both chirping away at me. The whole thing came together when Rona pushed her cunt up and came. I placed my hands under her hips, squeezed her cheeks, moved to her hole again and pressed my nose against her cunt while she did mini spasms, then pushed me away.
Tori was standing off to my right between the beds and she’d stripped down to a pink top, pink panties and black thick heeled UGG clogs. She lowered the panties and stuck her sumptuous mahogany ass back at me, exposing everything she had. Despite her deeper skin tone, the area around her hole was even darker and black as coal. Her cunt oddly was slightly lighter than her mahogany tone and I could see the faint pinkness poking through her thick lips. I think it’s one of the most erotic visual images I’ll ever see and one I’ll never forget.
Tori had one hand on the bed side table and pulled ass open with the left hand and pouched her ass back further. I knew the signal and Rona told me to go for it. I turned to my right, planted my face between her cheeks and began sucking her musky ass. Rona pushed the heel of her stiletto into my back. I winced but never lost contact with Tori’s asshole, intent on giving her all the pleasure I could. There was something about her position or her hole that just got all over me and I went into lala land sucking her. She wanted fingers on her cunt and I obliged her with a muffled yes Maam. Rona called me an ass sucking bitch, Zamara was cackling. Tori went off the charts moaning, suddenly turned around. I went back for her pussy, she shouted to get fingers in her, she was going to cumm. I frigged her and she squirted on my face like somebody turned on a faucet. She collapsed on the bed in a mixture of moans and giggles.
From out of nowhere Zamara, now naked, pulled me over to the other bed where she was waiting and straddled me, first giving me her large tits and thick nipples which I sucked like a baby. She said she wanted give me some momma’s milk. I knew she’d given birth. She shifted her position and let her hairy cunt replace her nipples in my mouth. I sucked her, poked my tongue through her folds for a while until she started riding my face. I sucked her and moved one hand around her hip and found her rose and pressed. She came and slammed her probably 200 pound body down on my face until she moved her thick ass over my mouth. She rode me this way and came again. She wanted more ass sucking and laid face down on the bed, legs spread. I got on my tummy and sucked her ass again.
At about that moment there was a knock on the room door. Rona threw on her jeans and top and let Katrina in. I looked over to the door but Zamara quickly told me don’t stop what I’m doing. I turned back to her ass but sensed my co-ownwe coming over and patting my butt and asking how I was doing. I ate Zamara that much more feverishly, slipped a hand under her cunt and rubbed her off again. (Zamara is a cumm factory.)
Rona introduced her friends to Katrina then laughingly said, ‘and I believe you know the cunt,” referring to me. Katrina laughed and told me I was a mess. She and Rona went to one corner of the room and talked. Tori, meanwhile grabbed me and had me on my left side, pulled my right leg in between her thighs and had me start humping her cunt. Zamara came back over me and had my face back between her thighs. I could hear Katrina and Rona talking and then step outside the room. While they were gone, I’d been pulled and jerked from one girl to the other, from one pussy to the other, as if they were jungle cats arguing over a piece of meat. Zamara came again; I don’t think Tori did, not sure.
Katrina and Rona came back in, and I could tell they were hitting it off. She told them to wind things down so I could get out by 4:00 and not to mark me too badly since I was serving at Fran's party on Sunday. She told Rona next time, we’ll be more liberal and the sky’s the limit. I think it was about 1:30 when she gave me a bye bitch and left.
Everybody took a pee break. Rona had me fix everybody another drink. She told me Katrina gave them thumbs up and said no serious marks but otherwise, do what they wanted. They had an agreement that today would not a one hit wonder. I was sort of dazed at this point, my third drink, and having eaten them off to about 5-6 orgasms total.
Rona started talking about the blog again and making reference to some of the more raunchy sessions I’d had with various women and girls, and particularly regarding ass play. Though half out of it, I was amazed at how much she’d gleaned from reading but particularly how she’d honed in on the weekend sessions, be it the hotel, Jas, Sophia or Mw, and the sex for money aspects. She said I was a pain and pussy smorgasbord.
We finished the drinks and Rona asked how much fucking could my ass take. I didn’t answer immediately but Tori, who was sitting on the edge of the bed closest to where I was standing, said there’s only one way to find out. She grabbed my arm and pulled me face down across her lap and started spanking my butt with her hand. I saw Rona take a long leather paddle out of her satchel. Tori took it and began flailing away at my butt cheeks with that thing. Once I tried to reach my hand back and protect my stinging ass but Rona grabbed my hands, and tied them behind me and ran a rope around my waist to secure my hands in the small of my back. Tori spanked me relentlessly until Rona stopped her and told me this is just the beginning.
They dragged me to my feet. Tori took things out of her satchel and placed them on the bed. The string of anal balls didn’t surprise me but the rest of it was mind boggling: an English cucumber, a small dry salami and one of those prepackaged U-shaped rings of kielbasa. She asked if I’d ever been fucked with a piece of meat. I stood there staring down at this stuff and shook my head, said no Maam. The last thing she took out was a glass butt plug. I gulped. This thing was thicker, appeared longer and shaped differently than the medium plug in my bag.
They pulled the small desk away from the wall, position me so I was standing at the back of it and pushed me face down across it. One of them separated my legs and tied my ankles to the back legs of the desk. I knew things were going to get serious. Right in front of my face, Rona removed the shrink wrap from the English cuke. She asked if I ever had one of these up me, I said a regular one but not one of those. She lubed the small end and I saw the sinister grin on her face. She disappeared behind me. I felt her fingers push lube into my hole then finger me. The cuke quickly followed. I groaned as I felt it being slowly pushed up my ass. She said the cuke was 13" long and about a third of it was up me. She pushed more in. I shrieked and felt my face contorted and strained. She said that’s half and a real whore could take a lot more. She pushed it deeper, I yelled and begged no more. She slid some out then pushed back in and began fucking my ass. I had tears in the corners of my eyes and begged her no. one of them slapped my ass again a few times and pushed more in. I screamed. She fucked me more. I felt raped. She said about 2/3’s of it was in me. (I have no idea whether it was or not.) She fucked me, slid it almost all the way out, I’d think she was going to remove it but she’d slid it back up me. She repeated this several times. I have no idea how long this fucking went on but to me it was forever. Finally she told me she’d take it out if I promised to suck it. I yelled I would. I felt it slid out and she ceremoniously walked around in front of me. She sat in the chair with her hand wrapped around the thick end. She said I’d taken the rest of it. I shivered. She held the small end in front of my mouth. I could smell my ass scent. She said open my slut hole mouth and when I did, she eased some of the cuke in. I gagged but sucked it while she called me dirty names. She withdrew it from my mouth and laid it on the desk.
Next she unwrapped the kielbasa. She made a big production of pointing out the interesting closed U-shape of the meat and told me she was going to fuck both hole with this at the same time. I saw her work a condom over both ends. She was aware I hadn’t cumm and this was my chance, would I like to cumm from being fucked with a piece of meat. At this point I didn’t care and I begged her to fuck me. She moved behind me and said by now my ass was easily penetrated. I felt both ends of the kielbasa entering me, one in my cunt, and the other in my ass. She started fucking me; the feeling was mind-bending. Tori sat in front of me, picked up the cuke and shoved it into my mouth.
The sensation of all my holes being fucked simultaneously by these things was insane. I felt completely objectified and humiliated as if my holes were theirs to toy with. Their comments were totally gutter talk; things about an old whore so desperate for a cumm she’d let her holes get fucked with veggies and raw meat. I was off the charts listening to them degrade me verbally. They could have fucked me with anything. I begged for a cumm. She told me to tell them what I was being fucked with and I screamed it out: raw meat and veggies. They cackled and told me to cumm. In some blinding flash of lust and need I exploded over and over listening to their laughter and insults. She yelled that my holes could take more couldn’t they, I nodded, still sucking the cuke. She asked if I wanted more, I nodded yes.
I felt something different happening to my ass and cunt; what exactly I couldn’t quite discern immediately but I figured it out. They’d removed the kielbasa, broken it in half and shoved both pieces back into my cunt, unwrapped the dry salami, put a condom on it, lubed it and shoved it in my ass. Who was in control of what at that moment, I don’t know but I felt this salami, about the thickness of my wrist, raping my asshole and the diabolical madness of both pieces of kielbasa fucking my cunt as if I had two cocks in me. My mind was in overload matching the fucking. I came again. Rona yelled more. The meat fuck didn’t stop and kept pounding me until I’d cumm once more. She held things in place while I came down to earth.
I could barely fathom what had happened. I lay there like I’d been sacrificed on some alter of lust, the salami still in my ass and both pieces of the kielbasa still buried in my cunt like two cocks. That’s all I could think about. My trace was interrupted by her voice ringing in my ears. She sat in the chair, raised my head and spit in my face again. She said there’s something I want from you. I weakly asked what. She said the part in the blog that excited her most was the description of Sophia and her girls using me overnight at my house. She wanted to same opportunity; would I promise to make it happen. I said I don’t know when I can do that. She said she wasn’t asking for a specific date but a promise that when the opportunity was right, I’d have them over for the night or two. I promised.
She reached across to the bed and got the glass butt plug and said they wanted to see me take this. I told her I didn’t know if I could because of its size and my ass was sore; she said bullshit. She lubed it while I watched and handed Zamara and Tori the lube. I felt them slide the salami out of my ass and lube my hole again. Rona came behind me, laughed about how distended my asshole was and started working it into me. I gasped and felt it invade me but she kept going until it seated in my hole. I had tears in my eyes again. They rotated and tapped the plug which drove me nuts. They untied my legs from the desk, left my hands tied and lifted me off the desk and had me sit on the edge of the bed. That pushed the plug deeper into me. Finally they had me stand and walk back and forth around the room a couple of times. Rona put my 4” heels back on my feet which intensified the discomfort and tilt of the plug. She picked up the paddle and swatted my ass cheeks and thighs until I was dancing in agony. She said “walk bitch.” I hustled around the room but apparently not fast enough for them. They started leading me around by my hair again. Tori spit in my face and my mouth. Zamara did the same. All of them shouting the words whore, bitch, slut, cunt at me. They slapped my face, tits and cunt like there was no tomorrow.
Rona led me to the door to the hall, opened it and threatened to make me walk down the hallway. I begged her not to. She peeked out, said there was no one there and get my skanky ass out there. I couldn’t imagine anything worse. Tori said she’d make it happen and threw on her clothes quickly. She looped a piece of rope around my neck and pulled me protesting, bound and plugged out into the hallway. I tottered behind Tori, every step resonating the intrusion of the plug in my ass. She walked me a very short distance, about two room doors down the hall and back then led me back inside where the three of them had a sidesplitting laugh. Rona pushed me to the bed, fell on top of me. I sucked her tits then ate her again.
I lay there in shambles. Rona rolled me over and eased the plug out of my ass. She spit into my gapping hole and untied my hands. She said it was about 3:45 and if I needed to be out by 4:00 I better get going. She and Zamara dressed. I lay there and watched. Rona hovered over me and said they had fun and intended to keep my owners happy because they wanted me again. She reminded me of the overnight she wanted with me at my house as soon as possible. She kissed me as savagely as when she came, tweaked a nipple and said see you later, bitch. She grabbed her satchel and they left. I threw my body in the shower to get the stink off and threw on my clothes. I gathered my things, took on look around the room which looked and smelled like a den of lust and left.
Within 15 minutes there was a knock on the door. Nervously and heart pounding, I opened it and stared speechless at the three girls who glared back at me. One girl spoke first, a" hello bitch", and I knew that was Rona. I melted; she’s as hot as her picture indicated and about my height. They entered and gave me the once over.
Rona had on tight jeans, stilettos, and a black leather jacket and had a satchel which appeared to be full of something. She took the jacket off and had on a patterned top studded with bling. The way she walked over to me with this cocky swagger made me melt and I recalled her saying she's the real deal or something to that effect. She dragged her nails across my face, poked a finger under my chin, lifted it and said aren’t you going to kiss me. We embraced and I opened my mouth, accepted her tongue. I shook inside and felt this subtle claiming and dominance from her kiss as if her tongue was fucking my mouth. We traded tongues; her kiss was almost savage and reeked of a street smart girl who doesn’t take any shit from anybody. I knew now the few times we talked on the phone was not just talk but the real Rona.
She broke the kiss and introduced me to her friends, Tori and Zamara. Tori was very tall, somewhat thick but totally shapely, had beautiful mahogany skin, long hair, a full ass, large tits and wearing thick heeled UGG’s a pink top and jeans. The other girl, Zamara, somewhat hefty, bleached blonde afro, had on red tights, a logo jacket which she removed revealing a black and white stripped sweater with her big boobs poking out.
Rona gestured to the dresser where I’d set the vodka, sodas and my toy bag and told me to fix them a drink, it didn’t matter what.
I felt nervous, sensed their stares and heard Zamara comment that fucking this old bitch will be fun. I blushed but we all knew why we were here. Rona got straight to the point while we sipped drinks. She told me she’d read all sorts of shit on my blog; even back as far as my early beginnings with Jody also some of the sessions with Katrina, plus dozens of episodes about me submitting to other women. She skipped most of the white girls crap because white girls don’t know shit about fucking. That’s the way she talked; earthy and direct. She really liked Sophia and her girls as if she was making a direct comparison. She asked about the hotel weekend and also MW and Jas. I’d start to answer but she’d interrupt me and drown my answer with another comment or a different question. That’s been her style on the phone, too.
When I saw her drink was empty, I offered to fix another and she simply shoved the plastic cup at me in reply. I handed each of them a refill which got a “well trained bitch” from Rona. Though she knew my age, she made me tell them how old I was. Tori doubled over in laughter and told me to get my drivers license to verify it. While passing my license around, she asked how I got to be such a fucked up bitch at my age.
Rona moved things forward and said we don’t have all day; get my clothes off. I pulled off the skirt and top and got down to a black bra and the briefest of black mesh g-string panties that hid practically nothing and black thigh highs. I saw her lick her lips and the other coo. She had me pull my tits out the top of the bra and strike a few poses for them, then had me pull the nothing panties to one side to show my cunt and wiggle around. Then she told me to turn and show them my asshole. So I turned, bent over some, pulled the thong out of my ass crack and spread my cheeks. Rona barked at me … wider, bitch! That really got them ghetto talking almost as if they were speaking a dialect but I could clearly catch the gist of their comments about my asshole. Rona asked the rhetorical question to her girls if they ever thought they’d be looking at some old horny white trash slut ass like this. That set off a new round of them chiding me about being an old whore who gets off giving it to black girls.
I stayed in my ass display position until Rona told me to turn around. She approached me again, raked her fingernails across my breasts, down my tummy and across my cunt. She told me to lower the panties just enough to expose my cunt. I remember Zamara’s comment that my smooth cunt made me look like an old whore trying to look like a girl. Rona yanked the panties down more, grabbed my cunt and asked if this is what I wanted them to take. I said yes. She slapped me and said yes, what. I said “yes, Maam.” She said don’t ever call her fucking anything but Maam, same for Tori and Zamara. They’ll call me what they want to. Now the rules were clearly set; that was almost a relief to me.
She went back to her knowledge of the blog and said she knew I’d take about anything up the butt. I said yes Maam. She laughed that they brought me some treats which she’d get to later.
She set her drink down and ran her hands through my hair. The feeling of her playing with my hair was magnetic and electrifying and I felt my cunt pulsing. She tightened her fingers in my hair and pulled me off balance just enough to force me to the floor on my knees between the two queen sized beds. She sat on the edge of the bed and raised one leg enough until the sole of her stiletto was in front of my face. She had me lick the bottom of her shoe and I tasted the dirt and grime. My cunt throbbed. Without saying a word she extended the other foot and I did the same. Tori were on the edge of the bed behind me and I felt her hands reaching around me cupping my tits and rolling my nipples. Zamara give me a straight shot of vodka to cleanse my mouth.
Rona stood, wrapped her fingers in my hair and pulled me back to my feet. When I did Zamara held my arms behind me, Rona pulled my panties all the way down my legs and I stepped out. She jabbed her fingers in my cunt, slowly fingered me a few times and brought her fingers to my lips. I sucked them. She removed my bra and grabbed my tits and squeezed them.
Again, she asked how old I was; again, I told her. She made a big deal out of a 48 year old whore naked in a hotel room with three black girls who were about to tear her up. My face reddened but I said something about being glad to be here. Without warning, Rona punched me in the stomach twice, knocked the air out of me and let me sink to the floor to recover.
I curled on the floor trying to get my breath, then standing over me like I was some animal they'd just snared. The image of me on the floor and them on their feet said it all. Rona hissed did I understand I was their bitch. I could only nod but finally got out a yes Maam. She grabbed my hair again and began pulling me around the room until she flung me into Tori’s open arms and I found myself being dragged around by this almost Amazon girl. I stumbled around behind her and bent halfway over while she pulled my hair and led me back and forth from the main door to the bathroom door and back in front of Rona. She slapped my face hard and asked in her street language if I was still glad to be here. I said yes Maam.
Rona began undressing, first the bling top, then the bra, revealing her well formed breasts and prominent nipples. She unbuttoned her flared jeans and shimmied out. She had on gold thong panties which weren’t more than a butterfly shaped panel over her pussy. She seductively lowered her panties and pulled her lips apart. She's trimmed with a patch of fluff about her clit, fleshy lips and clit. Inside me, I went OMG. She asked if want this, bitch? I said yes Maam. She said show me how much and sat on the edge of the bed.
I knelt between her legs and kissed her breasts and toyed with her nipples until I felt her hands in my hair again pulling me down to her trimmed pussy. I licked and tasted her syrupy nectar, exposed her pinkness and for a split second had the image I was licking into a dish of Neapolitan ice cream, the strawberry flavor separated by two layers of chocolate and no vanilla. Nothing about Rona is vanilla. I licked more of her sweetness and began using my tongue and fingers while she hissed at me. She released my hair, propped back on her elbows and opened her legs wider and I took over. Rona opened her legs more, exposing her hole and I slipped down to suck her rose and lick the secretions off her hole. I pressed my tongue at her, swirled, then went back to her pussy and used my fingers on her clit. She moaned, I kept on, Zamara and Tori both chirping away at me. The whole thing came together when Rona pushed her cunt up and came. I placed my hands under her hips, squeezed her cheeks, moved to her hole again and pressed my nose against her cunt while she did mini spasms, then pushed me away.
Tori was standing off to my right between the beds and she’d stripped down to a pink top, pink panties and black thick heeled UGG clogs. She lowered the panties and stuck her sumptuous mahogany ass back at me, exposing everything she had. Despite her deeper skin tone, the area around her hole was even darker and black as coal. Her cunt oddly was slightly lighter than her mahogany tone and I could see the faint pinkness poking through her thick lips. I think it’s one of the most erotic visual images I’ll ever see and one I’ll never forget.
Tori had one hand on the bed side table and pulled ass open with the left hand and pouched her ass back further. I knew the signal and Rona told me to go for it. I turned to my right, planted my face between her cheeks and began sucking her musky ass. Rona pushed the heel of her stiletto into my back. I winced but never lost contact with Tori’s asshole, intent on giving her all the pleasure I could. There was something about her position or her hole that just got all over me and I went into lala land sucking her. She wanted fingers on her cunt and I obliged her with a muffled yes Maam. Rona called me an ass sucking bitch, Zamara was cackling. Tori went off the charts moaning, suddenly turned around. I went back for her pussy, she shouted to get fingers in her, she was going to cumm. I frigged her and she squirted on my face like somebody turned on a faucet. She collapsed on the bed in a mixture of moans and giggles.
From out of nowhere Zamara, now naked, pulled me over to the other bed where she was waiting and straddled me, first giving me her large tits and thick nipples which I sucked like a baby. She said she wanted give me some momma’s milk. I knew she’d given birth. She shifted her position and let her hairy cunt replace her nipples in my mouth. I sucked her, poked my tongue through her folds for a while until she started riding my face. I sucked her and moved one hand around her hip and found her rose and pressed. She came and slammed her probably 200 pound body down on my face until she moved her thick ass over my mouth. She rode me this way and came again. She wanted more ass sucking and laid face down on the bed, legs spread. I got on my tummy and sucked her ass again.
At about that moment there was a knock on the room door. Rona threw on her jeans and top and let Katrina in. I looked over to the door but Zamara quickly told me don’t stop what I’m doing. I turned back to her ass but sensed my co-ownwe coming over and patting my butt and asking how I was doing. I ate Zamara that much more feverishly, slipped a hand under her cunt and rubbed her off again. (Zamara is a cumm factory.)
Rona introduced her friends to Katrina then laughingly said, ‘and I believe you know the cunt,” referring to me. Katrina laughed and told me I was a mess. She and Rona went to one corner of the room and talked. Tori, meanwhile grabbed me and had me on my left side, pulled my right leg in between her thighs and had me start humping her cunt. Zamara came back over me and had my face back between her thighs. I could hear Katrina and Rona talking and then step outside the room. While they were gone, I’d been pulled and jerked from one girl to the other, from one pussy to the other, as if they were jungle cats arguing over a piece of meat. Zamara came again; I don’t think Tori did, not sure.
Katrina and Rona came back in, and I could tell they were hitting it off. She told them to wind things down so I could get out by 4:00 and not to mark me too badly since I was serving at Fran's party on Sunday. She told Rona next time, we’ll be more liberal and the sky’s the limit. I think it was about 1:30 when she gave me a bye bitch and left.
Everybody took a pee break. Rona had me fix everybody another drink. She told me Katrina gave them thumbs up and said no serious marks but otherwise, do what they wanted. They had an agreement that today would not a one hit wonder. I was sort of dazed at this point, my third drink, and having eaten them off to about 5-6 orgasms total.
Rona started talking about the blog again and making reference to some of the more raunchy sessions I’d had with various women and girls, and particularly regarding ass play. Though half out of it, I was amazed at how much she’d gleaned from reading but particularly how she’d honed in on the weekend sessions, be it the hotel, Jas, Sophia or Mw, and the sex for money aspects. She said I was a pain and pussy smorgasbord.
We finished the drinks and Rona asked how much fucking could my ass take. I didn’t answer immediately but Tori, who was sitting on the edge of the bed closest to where I was standing, said there’s only one way to find out. She grabbed my arm and pulled me face down across her lap and started spanking my butt with her hand. I saw Rona take a long leather paddle out of her satchel. Tori took it and began flailing away at my butt cheeks with that thing. Once I tried to reach my hand back and protect my stinging ass but Rona grabbed my hands, and tied them behind me and ran a rope around my waist to secure my hands in the small of my back. Tori spanked me relentlessly until Rona stopped her and told me this is just the beginning.
They dragged me to my feet. Tori took things out of her satchel and placed them on the bed. The string of anal balls didn’t surprise me but the rest of it was mind boggling: an English cucumber, a small dry salami and one of those prepackaged U-shaped rings of kielbasa. She asked if I’d ever been fucked with a piece of meat. I stood there staring down at this stuff and shook my head, said no Maam. The last thing she took out was a glass butt plug. I gulped. This thing was thicker, appeared longer and shaped differently than the medium plug in my bag.
They pulled the small desk away from the wall, position me so I was standing at the back of it and pushed me face down across it. One of them separated my legs and tied my ankles to the back legs of the desk. I knew things were going to get serious. Right in front of my face, Rona removed the shrink wrap from the English cuke. She asked if I ever had one of these up me, I said a regular one but not one of those. She lubed the small end and I saw the sinister grin on her face. She disappeared behind me. I felt her fingers push lube into my hole then finger me. The cuke quickly followed. I groaned as I felt it being slowly pushed up my ass. She said the cuke was 13" long and about a third of it was up me. She pushed more in. I shrieked and felt my face contorted and strained. She said that’s half and a real whore could take a lot more. She pushed it deeper, I yelled and begged no more. She slid some out then pushed back in and began fucking my ass. I had tears in the corners of my eyes and begged her no. one of them slapped my ass again a few times and pushed more in. I screamed. She fucked me more. I felt raped. She said about 2/3’s of it was in me. (I have no idea whether it was or not.) She fucked me, slid it almost all the way out, I’d think she was going to remove it but she’d slid it back up me. She repeated this several times. I have no idea how long this fucking went on but to me it was forever. Finally she told me she’d take it out if I promised to suck it. I yelled I would. I felt it slid out and she ceremoniously walked around in front of me. She sat in the chair with her hand wrapped around the thick end. She said I’d taken the rest of it. I shivered. She held the small end in front of my mouth. I could smell my ass scent. She said open my slut hole mouth and when I did, she eased some of the cuke in. I gagged but sucked it while she called me dirty names. She withdrew it from my mouth and laid it on the desk.
Next she unwrapped the kielbasa. She made a big production of pointing out the interesting closed U-shape of the meat and told me she was going to fuck both hole with this at the same time. I saw her work a condom over both ends. She was aware I hadn’t cumm and this was my chance, would I like to cumm from being fucked with a piece of meat. At this point I didn’t care and I begged her to fuck me. She moved behind me and said by now my ass was easily penetrated. I felt both ends of the kielbasa entering me, one in my cunt, and the other in my ass. She started fucking me; the feeling was mind-bending. Tori sat in front of me, picked up the cuke and shoved it into my mouth.
The sensation of all my holes being fucked simultaneously by these things was insane. I felt completely objectified and humiliated as if my holes were theirs to toy with. Their comments were totally gutter talk; things about an old whore so desperate for a cumm she’d let her holes get fucked with veggies and raw meat. I was off the charts listening to them degrade me verbally. They could have fucked me with anything. I begged for a cumm. She told me to tell them what I was being fucked with and I screamed it out: raw meat and veggies. They cackled and told me to cumm. In some blinding flash of lust and need I exploded over and over listening to their laughter and insults. She yelled that my holes could take more couldn’t they, I nodded, still sucking the cuke. She asked if I wanted more, I nodded yes.
I felt something different happening to my ass and cunt; what exactly I couldn’t quite discern immediately but I figured it out. They’d removed the kielbasa, broken it in half and shoved both pieces back into my cunt, unwrapped the dry salami, put a condom on it, lubed it and shoved it in my ass. Who was in control of what at that moment, I don’t know but I felt this salami, about the thickness of my wrist, raping my asshole and the diabolical madness of both pieces of kielbasa fucking my cunt as if I had two cocks in me. My mind was in overload matching the fucking. I came again. Rona yelled more. The meat fuck didn’t stop and kept pounding me until I’d cumm once more. She held things in place while I came down to earth.
I could barely fathom what had happened. I lay there like I’d been sacrificed on some alter of lust, the salami still in my ass and both pieces of the kielbasa still buried in my cunt like two cocks. That’s all I could think about. My trace was interrupted by her voice ringing in my ears. She sat in the chair, raised my head and spit in my face again. She said there’s something I want from you. I weakly asked what. She said the part in the blog that excited her most was the description of Sophia and her girls using me overnight at my house. She wanted to same opportunity; would I promise to make it happen. I said I don’t know when I can do that. She said she wasn’t asking for a specific date but a promise that when the opportunity was right, I’d have them over for the night or two. I promised.
She reached across to the bed and got the glass butt plug and said they wanted to see me take this. I told her I didn’t know if I could because of its size and my ass was sore; she said bullshit. She lubed it while I watched and handed Zamara and Tori the lube. I felt them slide the salami out of my ass and lube my hole again. Rona came behind me, laughed about how distended my asshole was and started working it into me. I gasped and felt it invade me but she kept going until it seated in my hole. I had tears in my eyes again. They rotated and tapped the plug which drove me nuts. They untied my legs from the desk, left my hands tied and lifted me off the desk and had me sit on the edge of the bed. That pushed the plug deeper into me. Finally they had me stand and walk back and forth around the room a couple of times. Rona put my 4” heels back on my feet which intensified the discomfort and tilt of the plug. She picked up the paddle and swatted my ass cheeks and thighs until I was dancing in agony. She said “walk bitch.” I hustled around the room but apparently not fast enough for them. They started leading me around by my hair again. Tori spit in my face and my mouth. Zamara did the same. All of them shouting the words whore, bitch, slut, cunt at me. They slapped my face, tits and cunt like there was no tomorrow.
Rona led me to the door to the hall, opened it and threatened to make me walk down the hallway. I begged her not to. She peeked out, said there was no one there and get my skanky ass out there. I couldn’t imagine anything worse. Tori said she’d make it happen and threw on her clothes quickly. She looped a piece of rope around my neck and pulled me protesting, bound and plugged out into the hallway. I tottered behind Tori, every step resonating the intrusion of the plug in my ass. She walked me a very short distance, about two room doors down the hall and back then led me back inside where the three of them had a sidesplitting laugh. Rona pushed me to the bed, fell on top of me. I sucked her tits then ate her again.
I lay there in shambles. Rona rolled me over and eased the plug out of my ass. She spit into my gapping hole and untied my hands. She said it was about 3:45 and if I needed to be out by 4:00 I better get going. She and Zamara dressed. I lay there and watched. Rona hovered over me and said they had fun and intended to keep my owners happy because they wanted me again. She reminded me of the overnight she wanted with me at my house as soon as possible. She kissed me as savagely as when she came, tweaked a nipple and said see you later, bitch. She grabbed her satchel and they left. I threw my body in the shower to get the stink off and threw on my clothes. I gathered my things, took on look around the room which looked and smelled like a den of lust and left.
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Nov 29, 2011: Serving Molly and Sheryl
Even though I wasn't on my total "A" game, I’d promised to see Molly this afternoon and arrived around 3:00. In our initial conversation, I told her I was dragging a little bit. She curtly brushed that aside, told me she had something specific in mind for the afternoon and did not intend to waste the chance to for me to serve her. We bantered back and forth almost to the point of arguing but her determination ruled.
She told me to get bare ass naked. I stripped and stood in front of her. After verbally admonishing me not to dare pull this crap that I wasn’t in the mood, I undressed her then knelt. She hovered over me, pushed her pussy against my face and told me nothing would ever change this. I wrapped my hands around her hips and sucked her pussy while she berated me. I began whispering how much I wanted her. While I lapped her wetness, she gloated about being able to make me do anything she wanted regardless of my crappy moods. She moved over to one of the sofas in the living room and had me kneel again between her legs. She twisted her fingers through my hair and brought my face back to her oozing pussy and told me the first orgasm was only for starters; she wanted another one. I slid my hands under her hips and began flicking her clit until she oozed again.
She pulled my head back, looked into my messy face and told me this is how things are; she calls, I come. She sent me to the kitchen get a wooden spoon. I presented it to her, I clearly knowing what her intentions were. She told me to lie across her lap because I would be punished for being a reluctant bitch. Powerless to do otherwise, I did so. She spanked my butt and called me a pathetic old fuck bitch. She went all over my ass cheeks with the spoon. I was biting my lip to keep from screaming. She alternated between playing with my cunt and using a combination of spanks, fingers and shame to bring me off.
Her punishment games, though, were not over. From there she had me stand in a corner facing the wall while she did something else in the house. I stood there thinking of the complete role reversal. She came back and spanked my ass again until it was stinging and tears formed in my eyes. She told me my ass was red and I had no doubt.
She told me her original intention this afternoon was to have me dress in some cutsey-poo outfit and serve Sheryl a drink and offer sex when she came home since her mom got a promotion at work. Now she said I’d lost the right to wear the outfit she had in mind and I’d do it naked. She also took my clothes and, starting at the door from the garage and ending at the living room, left my clothes in a trail starting with my skirt and blouse and heels, then hose, bra and panties as if I’d undressed and left them there. The trail ended with my panties right at my feet. For effect, Molly snapped a collar and leash on me. Just before Sheryl arrived, Molly gave me a tray with her moms drink on it and had me stand at attention. Molly put on a cover up tunic.
Sheryl entered and laughed at the whole scene, and asked me if I was so horny when I arrived that I couldn’t gather up my clothes. I blushed but presented her with the drink which she took and sat on the sofa, still giggling. Molly had me turn my well spanked ass to her mom who sneered and said whatever the reason, I probably deserved it.
I stood like some statue a few feet away from Sheryl. Her outfit was striking; a brown blanket skirt, cranberry sweater, brown suede boots and a ton of jewelry that accentuated everything to the max. Everything she had on simply made me feel that much more naked. She and Molly talked back and forth and that’s when I heard all the details of Sheryl’s big promotion and all her new responsibilities and staff. After that conversation died, she told Molly to spank me again just so she could watch. Molly had me turn and bend at the waist. With my ass stuck back, Molly spanked me with the wooden spoon a few times until Sheryl suggested there must be something better, try a hair brush. I fixed her another drink while Molly got the brush and started spanking me. Sheryl, well into her second drink by now, and her booted feet propped up on the ottoman, had Molly move me closer to her, took the brush from her daughter and aimed a few well placed smacks on my cheeks. I yelled, Sheryl laughed. By now my cheeks were stinging big time.
Sheryl, though, said she was sufficiently horny, loved this little parody and ready for some sex. She moved into her bedroom with a word to Molly to bring the bitch in when she called. I stood there for about 5-10 minutes, Molly giggling in my ear the whole time, until Sherrie called out from the bedroom that she was ready.
Molly led me in. Sheryl was on the bed, propped up on the pillows and a gorgeous turquoise colored robe wrapped around her body, still sipping her drink. It was a huge image of regal splendor that just hit me. Sheryl let me gaze, opened the robe revealing her nude body and let me get a good look at her. She asked if I was ready to make her feel good or should I be spanked some more. It was a question that nobody had to answer. She beckoned me on the bed and had me first suck her nipples and lick her breasts, then nestle on my tummy between her legs with my face at her pussy. I started making love to her as if she was some royal princess. I let her guide my mouth and hands and followed her subtle hints. I brought her off once then nuzzled her, kissed and lapped her pussy until she grabbed my hair and held my face against her. She told Molly to spank me some more; she wanted to hear the sound of me being spanked while she built up again. Molly all too willingly obliged her mom and used her hand and the brush to spank me until Sherrie went into orgasmic paradise and oozed out a series of cumms. Molly had me pull my knees up under me so my hips were raised and started fingering me again. I kept my face between Sheryl’s sticky thighs while Molly kept frigging me. Sheryl pulled her legs back just enough to expose her asshole and I licked her rose while Molly finished frigging me off.
Sheryl told me she felt a lot better about using me and loved the idea of coming home to a fuck after an exhausting day at work. I made it clear I would be available when she felt that way. We cleaned things up, or rather I did. Sheryl gave me an old nightie which I put on. We moved back to the kitchen and I fixed a mushroom and cheese omelet and toast and white wine for supper.
I congratulated Sheryl on her promotion and thanked both of them for the time we spend.
She told me to get bare ass naked. I stripped and stood in front of her. After verbally admonishing me not to dare pull this crap that I wasn’t in the mood, I undressed her then knelt. She hovered over me, pushed her pussy against my face and told me nothing would ever change this. I wrapped my hands around her hips and sucked her pussy while she berated me. I began whispering how much I wanted her. While I lapped her wetness, she gloated about being able to make me do anything she wanted regardless of my crappy moods. She moved over to one of the sofas in the living room and had me kneel again between her legs. She twisted her fingers through my hair and brought my face back to her oozing pussy and told me the first orgasm was only for starters; she wanted another one. I slid my hands under her hips and began flicking her clit until she oozed again.
She pulled my head back, looked into my messy face and told me this is how things are; she calls, I come. She sent me to the kitchen get a wooden spoon. I presented it to her, I clearly knowing what her intentions were. She told me to lie across her lap because I would be punished for being a reluctant bitch. Powerless to do otherwise, I did so. She spanked my butt and called me a pathetic old fuck bitch. She went all over my ass cheeks with the spoon. I was biting my lip to keep from screaming. She alternated between playing with my cunt and using a combination of spanks, fingers and shame to bring me off.
Her punishment games, though, were not over. From there she had me stand in a corner facing the wall while she did something else in the house. I stood there thinking of the complete role reversal. She came back and spanked my ass again until it was stinging and tears formed in my eyes. She told me my ass was red and I had no doubt.
She told me her original intention this afternoon was to have me dress in some cutsey-poo outfit and serve Sheryl a drink and offer sex when she came home since her mom got a promotion at work. Now she said I’d lost the right to wear the outfit she had in mind and I’d do it naked. She also took my clothes and, starting at the door from the garage and ending at the living room, left my clothes in a trail starting with my skirt and blouse and heels, then hose, bra and panties as if I’d undressed and left them there. The trail ended with my panties right at my feet. For effect, Molly snapped a collar and leash on me. Just before Sheryl arrived, Molly gave me a tray with her moms drink on it and had me stand at attention. Molly put on a cover up tunic.
Sheryl entered and laughed at the whole scene, and asked me if I was so horny when I arrived that I couldn’t gather up my clothes. I blushed but presented her with the drink which she took and sat on the sofa, still giggling. Molly had me turn my well spanked ass to her mom who sneered and said whatever the reason, I probably deserved it.
I stood like some statue a few feet away from Sheryl. Her outfit was striking; a brown blanket skirt, cranberry sweater, brown suede boots and a ton of jewelry that accentuated everything to the max. Everything she had on simply made me feel that much more naked. She and Molly talked back and forth and that’s when I heard all the details of Sheryl’s big promotion and all her new responsibilities and staff. After that conversation died, she told Molly to spank me again just so she could watch. Molly had me turn and bend at the waist. With my ass stuck back, Molly spanked me with the wooden spoon a few times until Sheryl suggested there must be something better, try a hair brush. I fixed her another drink while Molly got the brush and started spanking me. Sheryl, well into her second drink by now, and her booted feet propped up on the ottoman, had Molly move me closer to her, took the brush from her daughter and aimed a few well placed smacks on my cheeks. I yelled, Sheryl laughed. By now my cheeks were stinging big time.
Sheryl, though, said she was sufficiently horny, loved this little parody and ready for some sex. She moved into her bedroom with a word to Molly to bring the bitch in when she called. I stood there for about 5-10 minutes, Molly giggling in my ear the whole time, until Sherrie called out from the bedroom that she was ready.
Molly led me in. Sheryl was on the bed, propped up on the pillows and a gorgeous turquoise colored robe wrapped around her body, still sipping her drink. It was a huge image of regal splendor that just hit me. Sheryl let me gaze, opened the robe revealing her nude body and let me get a good look at her. She asked if I was ready to make her feel good or should I be spanked some more. It was a question that nobody had to answer. She beckoned me on the bed and had me first suck her nipples and lick her breasts, then nestle on my tummy between her legs with my face at her pussy. I started making love to her as if she was some royal princess. I let her guide my mouth and hands and followed her subtle hints. I brought her off once then nuzzled her, kissed and lapped her pussy until she grabbed my hair and held my face against her. She told Molly to spank me some more; she wanted to hear the sound of me being spanked while she built up again. Molly all too willingly obliged her mom and used her hand and the brush to spank me until Sherrie went into orgasmic paradise and oozed out a series of cumms. Molly had me pull my knees up under me so my hips were raised and started fingering me again. I kept my face between Sheryl’s sticky thighs while Molly kept frigging me. Sheryl pulled her legs back just enough to expose her asshole and I licked her rose while Molly finished frigging me off.
Sheryl told me she felt a lot better about using me and loved the idea of coming home to a fuck after an exhausting day at work. I made it clear I would be available when she felt that way. We cleaned things up, or rather I did. Sheryl gave me an old nightie which I put on. We moved back to the kitchen and I fixed a mushroom and cheese omelet and toast and white wine for supper.
I congratulated Sheryl on her promotion and thanked both of them for the time we spend.
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