Monday, January 23, 2012

Jan 6, 2012: Weekend at Home. Part 1

Friday 11:40am until 10:00pm.

This morning I got naked about 8:00 and informed my owners. We agreed to wait a couple of hours to start things so I showered, primped and set things out then waited. Around 1140 Katrina and Whitney arrived. Katrina said we had some time to ourselves and my first obligation was to her. I clearly understood her meaning and dropped to my knees where she was sitting. I kissed her panties, removed them when she gave permission and worshiped her cunt until she was satisfied. I turned my attention to Whitney and did much the same to her.   

About 12:30ish, Rona, Tori, Zamara and Annie, Rona’s other friend, arrived. I met them naked and endured their predictable insults and laughs and them shoving me from one to the other. Annie, 20, stood about six feet tall, somewhat full figured with slicked back hair worked into a twist at the back of her head.  Katrina suggested I gave them a tour of all three levels of the house, starting upstairs where my study and the bedrooms are, then the main level, and finally down to the walk out level. I showed Rona the large storage room tucked away at the back of the lower level. She’d read the blog about how I’d been used there by Sophia and two of her friends over a year ago. I showed her the cage, still disassembled, but at Katrina’s scolding, dragged it out to the lower level family room.  Throughout the house tour, I noticed Whitney and Rona whispering back and forth and they seemed quite comfortable with each other. 

I stayed on the lower level with Whitney and the girls while Katrina and Rona went upstairs. Whitney pulled a set of handcuffs from the front pocket of her jeans, cuffed my hands behind me and added my collar and leash, then blindfolded me with a strip of dark cloth. When Katrina and Rona returned, they opened the French doors to the lower patio and shoved me outside. Though there’s not much chance any of the neighbors would see due to the distance between houses and the woods, it’s still a freaky feeling, especially when I couldn’t see or had no clue was happening. They pushed me to my knees on the concrete patio and had me bend forward. Someone lubed my ass and I had this sinister feeling I knew what was next. I felt the nozzle of my enema bag inserted in my ass and I chilled. One of them said it was milk, water, soap, and rum.  

The humiliation factor kicked in quickly. Being naked outside and surrounded by six black women is within itself enough but getting an enema in broad daylight while handcuffed and blindfolded within my own premises gave me a feeling of their complete control. Though the day was sunny and relatively mild, the air was still chilled and the cold mixture of whatever going inside me made me shiver. My nipples were rock hard. They filled me while I groaned, then withdrew the nozzle. I stayed bent over feeling my guts gurgle and cramp until I couldn’t take it anymore. I spewed my mess across the patio and probably out into the yard while they snickered. After a few degrading remarks they hosed me off with cold water which was awful.  

They pulled me to my feet and led me back inside, up the stairs to the main level and led me into the great room where they threw me over the ottoman face down, knees on the floor and left me there. They went over to the kitchen and by the sounds of things, were diving into the tray of sandwiches I’d made earlier and helping themselves to beers or something. They returned to the great room and removed the blindfold. Rona’s crew stripped and got my strappy and another one they brought. Rona talked about how blacks like ass fucking a white woman just to prove their superiority. She settled behind me and went first and I sucked the strappy Zamara had. All of them took turns fucking my ass or my cunt. After an extended period of fucking, I was released and told to start sucking cunt. I was on my knees in front of Rona. One of the girls rubbed my pussy while I finished Rona and moved to Tori. She let me lick her then had me suck her tits, then went back to her pussy. 

I’d moved to Zamara when someone came in the front door. I heard Molly’s voice in the front foyer and could tell she was pissed off. I stopped eating Zamara. There was more bickering then Katrina’s voice telling people to calm down. I totally lost focus on Zamara’s pussy. She got up and headed for the parlor. I heard Katrina say for someone to shut up and things quieted down. Minutes later all of the black girls plus Molly and Stephanie came back to the great room. Molly stared at me as if she would strangle me then she turned to Katrina. She, Katrina and Whitney went upstairs. Stephanie stayed down with Rona’s girls. I don’t know what was said upstairs but Stephanie started swapping slut stories with them, got a beer and acted like nothing happened.  

A few minutes later Katrina came down and apparently left Whitney and Molly upstairs to talk. When they came down, whatever differences previously existed seemed to have passed. It took a few minutes for things to get going again. People took potty breaks and virtually everybody was texting somebody. Zamara pulled me back over and I picked up where I left off then went to Annie. Molly and Stephanie watched for a while, talked with Katrina and I heard them scheming. They left but said they’d see me again tonight. 

I continued playing with Rona’s girls and Whitney, a lot of loving up to their bodies and being passed around. They did a lot of experimenting on my nipples; clamping them, adding weights and letting them drop just to test the resiliency and tolerance. Rona also stuck my tits with a pin which I’m not too fond of.  Jessie, Whitney’s friend, arrived during this and I turned my attention to her for a while. 

Rona wanted to go back downstairs and check out some things. I followed and crawled in the cage for her. She liked the visual but said it’s too confining. She let me out and took me into the storage room and had me stand against a wall like my hands were tied above my head to the ceiling rafters. At that point there were no toys down there. She closed the door, stayed inside the room and turned out the light. The room is totally dark; not a window in the place and the walls and ceiling are unfinished but insulated. Two of the walls are concrete block and its almost sound proof except you can hear people walking above on the main level. I could hear her saying oh gad yes. She turned the lights on and leaned against the wall and masturbated some then had me come over and suck her off.  She said my house was so damn perfect and she loved this room.   

We went upstairs and I fixed supper for everybody. After dinner, I slipped upstairs to the computer and sent you a note around 9:30 until Katrina told me to get downstairs; people were coming. I went down. Alex came with Maria and a girl I’d never met named Juanita, a somewhat chubby Latino.

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