June 22, 2012: Given to Trudy

Friday morning when Molly woke, I told her Stacie left around 830ish. We discussed the session with Stacie that concluded a few hours ago and she indicated there may be more of those. She teased me on my nakedness, now in its 12^th day.

After I fixed her breakfast, she made a couple of phone calls then said someone would be coming over later today. Around noon, she took me to her room and had me get some of the new leather items, selected the collar and leash, the wrists and ankle cuffs, cuffed my hands behind me but just left the ankle cuffs locked around my ankles. She buckled the ball gag in my mouth and declared me ready. The other leather items remained laid out on her dresser. She led me down to the sunroom and had me stand in the corner facing her while she did something on her laptop. About 45 minutes later, the doorbell rang. She pulled my leash and led me to the foyer. My emotions churned as I recalled the last time this happened on Monday when Cristal and her friends came over and humiliated me. This time, though, I was equally as shocked to see her next-door neighbor, Trudy. We exchanged glances, she shrieked and I could only muff into the gag but her expression told me she had no idea I was here.

Molly told Trudy I moved in and was now her full time slave. Trudy asked several questions and then laughed at the development of our relationship. Molly removed the gag and had me tell Trudy about my experiences during the last two weeks. For several minutes, I related to an astonished Trudy what happened day by day and that Molly kept me naked the entire time. Trudy asked the obvious question about how Sherrie fit into this.

Molly intervened and told her we’d discuss that later but right now, we were going to fuck. Molly led me upstairs to her bedroom; Trudy followed.

Once in the bedroom, Molly gagged me again. She told Trudy to take her clothes off. Trudy willingly undressed until she exposed her 55-year old body. Molly had her kneel and kiss her pussy through her panties then pulled her panties aside and let her lick then told her to stop. Molly asked Trudy if she wanted to continue getting this. Trudy was in heat and said yes. I stood cuffed by the bed during this brief interaction and found it symbolic that the two grown women were naked and Molly hadn’t shed a stitch of clothes.

Molly refocused Trudy and quizzed her about something she said several months ago, that being around me made her feel insecure and insignificant and I seemed to exude an air of aloofness around her. (I was unaware of any of this.) Molly asked if it would make her feel more important if she had control of me this afternoon and perhaps again sometime soon. In that cunning diabolical manner of hers, she told Trudy to look at me, collared, cuffed and gagged and with little choice but to obey and emphasized she now had a chance to get back at me for making her feel insecure. Molly added that seeing me submit to her would be amusing and her reward would be more pussy sucking. Without belaboring their lengthy conversation, Trudy totally bought into the idea. Mentally, I was doing flip-flops.

Trudy removed the gag and told me to kneel. She sat on the edge of the bed, spread her fleshy thighs and told me to eat her. But Molly said, not like that and came over to give Trudy a lesson. She unbuckled the strap joining the wrist cuffs and told me to get on the bed, on my back, propped up on the pillows. Once I did Molly fastened my right wrist cuff to the right ankle cuff and did the cuffs on my left ankle and wrist to same way. I was on my back, knees bent and my feet flat against the bed. She told Trudy sit on my face with her pussy over my mouth and her ass over my nose and facing my body; this way she had control of my face and could do things to my cunt. She gave Trudy the new pussy paddle. Trudy followed instructions and smashed her flabby ass over my face. Her cunt was unbelievably wet. I began sucking her as she wiggled and squirmed. She started slapping my cunt. I moaned and sensed her gaining confidence and barking orders; lick her ass, suck her pussy deeper and such.

My only view was of Trudy’s cunt and ass and I struggled to lick her and breathe, emotionally devastated at this unexpected turn of events. I knew now Molly would give me to anybody that amused her. Given to Molly's girlfriend’s wasn’t a total shock; but Trudy using me like this was beyond what I’d envisioned.

Molly encouraged her on. Trudy would slap my cunt, tell me to do more, pinch my clit and I’d obey and suck. This went on forever until she came. I felt more of her ooze and kept sucking as she rutted around on my face until she had another orgasm. Mercifully, she rolled off me leaving her gooey secretions over my face while I gasped to regain my breath.

Molly commended her then said she wanted to see her fuck me. They pulled me up more on the pillows. Molly got bondage straps and ran one from my right ankle and wrist cuff combination to the upper corner of the headboard then they did the same with the left set of cuffs. That maneuver pulled my legs way back, tilted my pelvis upward and exposed both my cunt and ass hole. Molly pointed out the obvious; that my cunt, ass and mouth were wide open and my tits were there for the taking. I watched Molly whisper things to her then fitted the strappy around her sumptuous hips and waist.

Trudy climbed back on the bed, the girl cock dangling at me. She glared and said that to fuck me like this was a dream come true. She pushed the girl cock into my cunt. I winced. She fucked me, pinched my nipples, scratched my tits and pulled my leash. I couldn’t do anything to stop her and knew she was getting her jollies and ashamedly, she was driving me crazy and I could feel my cunt responding to her fucking. Molly stood beside the bed, still fully clothed, and sensed that Trudy was getting to me. She told Trudy to spit in my face and fuck me harder. Trudy responded like a puppet. I gave in and exploded in a mixture of agony and lust. Both of them gloated.

Molly lubed my asshole and told Trudy to fuck that, too. Trudy showed her inexperience about ass fucking and thrust the girl cock into me so forcefully that I yelled. Molly slowed her down and gave her pointers. Trudy said she understood but to me she never slacked off and fucked my ass with a vengeance. Molly handed her the short paddle and told her to slap my tits and clit while she fucked me. Trudy was in hog heaven, slapping me and ass fucking me until I came again. She eased out but Molly wasn’t through and told her to fuck my mouth. Trudy shifted her position, leaned over me and shoved the girl cock into my mouth. I gagged. Again nothing deterred her and she kept on until Molly stopped her. When she pulled it, I saw this look of gratification on her face. She whipped my cunt a few times, called me an old bitch and got off the bed.

Molly removed her gym shorts and panties and climbed on the bed. She lay back and told Trudy to take to strappy off and come get her reward. Trudy settled between Molly's legs and sucked her ass and pussy. I could do nothing but watch.

When they finished, Molly put her panties back on. She asked Trudy if she’d like to have more of this, using me sometimes as well as being a slut to her girlfriends. Trudy of course said yes. Then Molly went back to the earlier question of what Sherrie knew. She said her mom was in on this, too, and enjoyed me daily. Then Molly craftily told Trudy here she was in her house naked, addicted to her pussy and she’d been over here several times sucking off other girls. That privilege could continue but in return, she expected complete silence and cooperation on this. In essence, Molly told her … do things my way and continue to get pussy and have all kinds of good surprises, like fucking me; blab one word of this to anybody and she’d ruin her, starting with her husband and her employer. Trudy realized her situation and said she’d do it Molly’s way. Molly said she had more power than Trudy did. I was stunned how this went down.    

She told Trudy to put her clothes on and leave but she could have me later within a week. Trudy and Molly left me strapped to the bed, went downstairs and talked some more. I heard the front door shut then Molly came back and told me I did good and hoped I realized she could give me to whomever she wanted when she wanted. I told her I understood. I also said that I loved her. She replied that she loved me too but I was her fuck toy and property. She leaned over me and kissed me then released me. She asked if I was happy. I told her I’d never been happier.

two weeks

 Eve u r mine!

14 straight days naked living here.

June 22, 2012: Stacie

After I talked with Jody last night around 11:00, I went to Molly's room, curled up on the dog bed with a blanket and fell asleep. Molly woke me up around 12:30 in the morning and told me to get up, she had somebody she wanted me to fuck. I was groggy as heck but looked up and saw this other girl standing there. I was half numb but got up. Molly introduced her as Stacie, a girl she met at the bar. I got a look at her. Stacie was slightly chunky, full but pleasant face, frizzy brunette, tight fitting mini and a tight shell low cut top, big tits and ass but a couple of rolls in the tummy, thick but well-formed thighs. I asked if I could wash my face first to wake up and Molly granted me permission.

I came back and Stacie was taking her clothes off.  I helped her pull off a pair of turquoise cotton panties and a white bra. She was definitely chubby but shapely, an untrimmed bush, heavy tits, dark nipples. She lay back on Molly's bed and I crawled between her legs, nuzzled my way through her bush and parted her slit. I sucked, licked and nibbled her until her clit was standing out…huge, thick and interesting. I went for that, too. Despite a prominent clit, it took her forever to get worked up. I gave her everything I had, including flicking her rose with my tongue. Molly asked her if she wanted a toy. She was wiggling around and said do anything, just give her a cumm I resorted to a rabbit and fingering her hole and finally brought her off.  She rested, I sucked her nipples and she asked for more. Molly told me to do her again. I asked her to get on all fours which she did. I got behind her, licked her hole, used the rabbit again in her cunt and pulled her tits with the other hand. This time didn’t take so long and she really had a good cumm. This went on until about 2:00 this morning. She fell asleep lying across Molly's bed, Molly crawled on the bed and wiggled in beside her and I went downstairs to sleep with Sheryl until the alarm went off at 6:30 this morning. 

After Sheryl left, Stacie came down all nervous; she was supposed to be at work by 8:00. I gave her coffee, she wanted to shower and I told her to use the shower in the sauna bath (the one where I was browned.) She dressed, said I was a wonderful fuck, thanked me for the evening, asked me if I had really been naked for almost 2 weeks. I said yes. I asked if she was a friend of Molly's; she said they just met last night at the bar and started talking to Molly and her crew. Molly bragged about having an old slut anybody could fuck, Stacie didn’t believe it, so Molly proved it by bringing her home to fuck me. She hugged me then blasted out the front door to her car parked across the street. I went to Molly’s bed and crawled in and grabbed some more sleep.

June 18, 2012: The Petsitters

Earlier today, Molly told me someone was coming over at 1:00 but gave me no details. She attached my new collar and leash and had me stand in the foyer. I stood in nervous anticipation until the doorbell rang and she led me to the front door. The door opened it to a group of giggling, excited girls: Kristen and her younger sister, Cristal, 16, and two of Cristal’s friends, Megan and Amy. I’ve been with all of them before. They barged in lugging a huge box and a small bag, set them down and swarmed all over me, laughing, shouting and groping my naked body. Their glee was riotous and nonstop as they chided me and complimented Molly on her new pet. Then they opened the box and dragged out a housewarming gift for me, an unbelievably outrageous dog bed! Cristal took my leash and baby talked me about what a cute bitch puppy Molly had.

My humiliation was evident as we moved back to the kitchen where they started munching everything in sight and opening beers. After a few minutes of filling their tummies, guzzling beer and running their hands all over me, Molly told me she and Kristen were going out somewhere and Cristal, Megan and Amy would babysit me while they were gone. That thought was even more outrageous to my frazzled mind.

Molly gave Cristal instructions on how to care for me as if I were incapable of caring for myself. Cristal and the girls assured her they knew exactly what to do and I’d be in good hands. Before Molly and Kristen left to go wherever, they had a private conversation with the girls, waved goodbye to me and left.

I was caught off guard by two things; the dog bed itself and having three 16 year old girls “babysit” me. Molly words to me on Sunday about things becoming more intense and demanding suddenly rang true.

These three little hellions descended on me again with cozy, coddling words and hands that explored my body incessantly. For a few minutes, they probed my cunt, had me lick my ooze off them, toyed with my nipples, pulled my hair and rubbed my ass until I was frantic. All of their comments about me were as if I was a dog.

They wanted to see if doggie liked her new bed and Cristal, the little devil she is and almost a younger version of Molly, led me over and told me to lie down like a good little doggie. Chagrined, I did. She stroked my hair and muttered something like, “Aw, how cute” and asked if I could do tricks. I asked her to please stop this. She playfully slapped my face several times, said I was a doggie and not to talk human talk but to say doggie things, like bark, whine, and whimper when they told me stuff. Again, I asked her kindly not to do this. She tightened her grip on my leash, slapped me again and in her snippy childish voice, said Molly told her they could do anything to me they wanted and I’d better behave or she’d tell on me. Bark!

I caved in and barked thinking they would get it out of their system. Instead, they laughed and said do it more, I did. She patted my head again and said “good doggie, now roll over.”

The potential that this degradation would go further overwhelmed me. Momentarily, I wrestled with my feelings and quietly asked her not to take this line with me. She sneered at me and said if I didn’t roll over, they’d do some worse things to me like take me for a doggie walk around the block. Somehow, I knew they were not above doing that. In my experiences with Cristal, she doesn’t know how humiliating she can be. Yet, I realized I had no place to hide and to avoid tempting her distorted reality, following her chiding commands seemed the lesser of two evils. I rolled over. It was one of the most humiliating things I’ve done in a long time.

That produced more laughter, a pat on the head and a “good doggie.” She told me to sit, I did; then to beg and whine, I did; stupid, stupid me; everything I did just reinforced her. They did more “roll over, sit, stay, beg, bark” commands; not just from Cristal but from Amy and Megan, too. Cristal took off her shoe, tossed it about five feet from me, and told me to “fetch.” Shame and humiliation

Again, my feelings of degradation and shame came into play. (Shame is a powerful word and I’m using it here purposefully.) I knew I was lost. Drained of any self-respect from the residual effects of being naked for 8 days, the toilet activities on Sunday and now being given to 3 sixteen year olds for pet-sitting, I fetched the stupid shoe, reaching for it with my hand. However, Cristal scolded me and said … not like that, dummy, dogs use their mouth, and pushed my head down. I grimaced but I picked it up with my mouth and brought it back to her. She gave me good doggie pets and tossed it again, I made a bigger fool of myself and fetched it again. This went on about 5-6 times and each time I retrieved it, they’d rub my head or pat my butt, tell me “good doggie” and have me bark like I wanted to do it again.

Cristal, though, had another step in her process. She decided doggie needed a reward. She reached into the bag from the pet store and brought out a small rolled up rawhide doggie chew toy. She tossed that and told me to fetch. Again, I crawled after it and fetched. I wondered when this game would end but she did it again. After crawling back with it in my teeth, she took it and asked if doggie wanted a treat. She had me sit up and beg for it. I played her game, sat up and whimpered.

She told me to sit on the dog bed with my back against the wall and open my legs to expose my cunt. I did. She waved it in front of my face. She lightly rubbed it against my cunt. I moaned and shuddered. She had me pull my lips apart and then told me to hold my tits up. I did. She rubbed the dog toy over my cunt, pressed one end of it against my clit then slowly and diabolically slid it in me. Amy slipped behind me and began stroking my hair. Megan knelt beside me, took control of my nipples, and began squeezing them. Cristal said I was a good doggie but also a horny old bitch, wasn’t I and to whine like a dog if I was.  I had no place to go or hide my frustrations and humiliations. I whined. She fucked me slowly with the chew toy. I couldn’t believe it.

As she fucked me, she asked if I’d come to her house and play doggie games with her. I started to say yes but instead barked.  She kept sawing the thing into me, holding it at an angle so it touched my clit with every stroke. I squeezed my tits harder and Megan pinched and pulled my nipples harder. I knew where this would end; I had to have it. She asked again if I’d be a doggie at her house with her friends so she could show me off and chided me about being her show bitch. I was in heat. She rammed it in me and yelled at me to cumm. My hips tensed and I lost it; I squirted and came, moaning like I was in another world.

Cristal mocked me about cumming. Amy and Megan didn’t cut me any slack, either. They told me to look at the mess I’d created on the foyer floor, wasn’t I ashamed of having my squirt all over the floor. They playfully wiped their hands through some of it and painted my face, tummy and tits with it then as a token had me lick some off the floor.

From the start of lying on the dog bed through making me cumm, they were a trio of laughter, name-calling and bantering back and forth with each other.

Cristal shifted her thought and asked if puppy wanted some pussy. I told them yes.  Cristal admonished me, slapped my face and said I was still doing puppy talk and not human talk, to sit up and beg like they'd taught me. I did. I watched them wiggle out of clothes, which didn’t take 60 seconds. Cristal sat on my dog bed, her back against the wall and had me lie in my squirt. I wrapped my hands around her hips, drew my face into her precious cunt and sucked her. It was refreshing and stopped the doggie games and I wanted her badly. I tongued her puckered hole as well. I moved to Amy; she’s a doll, about 5’1” and sort of chunky but a lot of it is tight muscle since she does a lot of gymnastics. She pulled her flowered cotton panties aside and let me lick to my heart’s content and then I got serious, licked her clit and fingered her off. She squirted, too and I just lapped her and took it, then licked every inch of her flesh. I moved to Megan who was completely naked and waiting impatiently on a corner of the dog bed. When I went to her, she moved to all fours and told me to get behind her and lick her off doggie style. I crawled behind her, pushed my nose against her ass and my mouth against her slick cunt and did it. My position gave Amy and Cristal free access to my slit and they fucked me with the doggie toy until I’d cumm again. I also ate Cristal again when she backed her ass up to my face.

They went to pee in the powder room and I started crawling in that direction to pee also. They stopped me and said doggies would have to pee outside. They quickly dressed which wasn’t much more than shorts and tops. Amy picked up my leash and tugged me. I silently prayed they wouldn’t go to the front door. Instead, they led me downstairs. I will tell you crawling down steps is a difficult task but somehow I managed. They led me across the rec room past the sauna where I was browned yesterday and to the doors that open onto the pool deck. They tugged me outside, and to the left close to the side of the house and onto the grass, chiding and mocking me constantly. When we reached a spot close to some bushes against the side of the house, they had me squat and pee. Cristal ceremoniously stood at my face, pulled her shorts aside and dribbled some pee on me, not a lot but enough to know I’d been pissed on. For Cristal, that’s the first time she’s done that.

After their laughter subsided and Cristal gloating about pissing on me, they led me back into the house, me crawling every step of the way. Cristal pulled her panties aside again and had me lick the piss residue off her pussy. They pulled be back upstairs, again me crawling and them jabbering about what to do next. About half way up the steps, though, we heard Molly and Kristen return. They led me up the rest of the steps and began laughing and telling them what they’d done to me. I looked at the clock in the kitchen and noticed it was around 4:30. This parody had gone on for about 3 hours of them babysitting me, I hadn’t spoken a word, had crawled everywhere and done stupid pet tricks. Cristal told me I’d been a good doggie for them and had not walked or talked like a human since they’d left. Molly obviously wanted a demonstration.  Cristal, Amy and Megan tugged me over to the dog bed and had me repeat my routine of pet tricks. When I crawled to fetch the dog chew toy, Molly and Kristen burst out laughing.

Molly told me Kristen and the girls would have to go soon but I needed to take care of her pussy and I was still in doggie mode until they left. I crawled to Kristen who was leaning against the kitchen counter and whimpered and did doggie begging, indicating I wanted to eat her pussy. Kristen thought I was way too cute. She unsnapped her shorts and had me pull them off with my teeth.  When I got them to her ankles, she stepped out and sat in one of the breakfast room chairs. I crawled between her legs, sniffed her, licked and sucked her until she came.

Cristal asked Molly if she could have me sometime for a day as her pet. Molly agreed and took it one-step further; an overnight was not out of the question if she could arrange things safely. I gasped. Molly shot me a look and said there wasn’t any reason she couldn’t loan me to friends.

After some conversation, the girls left around 5:15. Molly told me I could talk and walk like a human. She asked my feelings on all this, not that they mattered, she seemed more interested in Cristal’s behavior. I was honest in my feelings and told her the crawling was hard on my knees. She tossed off my remark and said she’d get me some kneepads and I’d better clean up the mess in the foyer before her mom came home.

This is my 8th day of total nudity. With that, I’ll close.

June 17, 2012: Sunday's Humiliation

By this time, I’d been at Sheryl ’s and Molly's a full week and began to settle into a routine of their 24/7 slave. They continued exerting their power over me and breaking me down to a nothing. After being without clothes for a week, I didn’t have much will left; there’s something about going around naked 24/7 while everyone else is clothed that gets to me psychologically.

Throughout the week, Molly had a couple of her friends over to use me. those details may be added later. Additionally, I served Sheryl  and Molly on an almost daily basis in one form or another. On Saturday Sheryl  had me doing some ass sucking plus fingering my ass and having me suck her finger. That continued today. Sheryl  read a lot of my blog entries about anything to do with women using my ass.  She asked me a lot of questions, particularly about sessions with mw and how she used me. We went to her bedroom where she put on the strappy. She had me lube my ass for her and began fucking me doggy style in the ass.   She said she needed to practice her technique and I’d just have to endure. I wasn’t able to achieve orgasm until she allowed me to rub my clit. She bored of this position and had me lie on my back, legs pulled back over my head with my ass at the edge of the bed and ass fucked me more. This is what we were doing when Molly got up around 11:00. She quickly mounted my face and had me eat her while she encouraged her mom and twisted my nipples. After Molly came, I sucked Sheryl ’s dildo while she again dirty talked me about what a trash mouth I was to suck a dirty dildo.

We stopped and I made them breakfast. While I cleaned the kitchen, they went into the sunroom and talked. When I finished my kitchen duties, they summoned me over. Sheryl held my arms behind my back and Molly snapped regular handcuffs on my wrists. They bent me over the small sofa and spanked my ass, then Molly pushed her fingers in my ass, finger fucked me some then had me clean her fingers. Again, Sheryl  mocked me on how willingly I accepted the taste of my own ass. Molly told me this would be a special day for all of us.

We all went downstairs to the rec room and into the sauna room, adjacent to the French doors that lead to the pool. The sauna room consists of a changing area with a couple of benches, a small lavatory room with commode and sink, a walk in shower and finally the sauna itself. They pushed me down to the floor of the shower room, which is about 3 x 5, to my face and knees, ass in the air. Molly bent down, showed me a suppository then pushed it into my ass. She stood, hovered over me and lectured me about how they’d been too easy on me and I needed a deeper understanding of their complete control over me and my position as their slave. I listened to her lecture while the suppository did its work until I couldn’t hold it any longer and asked permission to shit. I expelled all over the shower then Molly pushed me over onto my back and into my mess. Sheryl  said “Gross.” Molly said they both were going to toilet me. Both she and Sheryl  took off their pajamas and robes. Molly pissed on me first, soaking me from head to cunt and Sheryl  laughingly did the same. I trembled and watched Molly insert a suppository in her ass. Within moments, she hovered over me and unloaded her mess from my cunt to my tits. I was humiliated beyond belief; Sheryl  had never seen me this way. When Molly finished she took tp, wiped and dropped it on me then turned to her mom and said, “Your turn, you promised.”

I looked at Sheryl  and saw a look I’d never seen before. She inserted her suppository then kissed Molly and said, “for you, darling.” Then she looked down at me and called me a filthy pig wallowing in shit and how I’d taken this from others and she might as well be added to the list. With that, she straddled me, squatted and farted, then shit on me. I almost cried. She, too, wiped and tossed the paper on me then Molly kissed her. They went upstairs and left me reeking and lying in the mess. I laid there in disbelief then propped myself up against one wall and waited. Finally, Molly came back and turned on the shower to wash me off. She removed the cuffs and told me to shower. Sheryl  came down and both of them watched me shower.

After a thorough shower, Molly told me to thank them. I did. They told me there would be more of this; Sheryl  said she was beginning to understand power.

For about 2 hours, things were halfway normal though I had a hard time looking Sheryl  in the eye wondering what she thought of me now. Sheryl  went to the club to play tennis, Molly stayed in the family room doing internet things and talking to her girlfriends. I lay at her feet while she talked and told them about me but I had no idea who she was talking to. She had me lick her while she talked and once she told whoever she was talking with to wait a minute, she had to cumm.

Sheryl  returned around 2:30 hot and sweaty from tennis. She had me remover her tennis skirt and lick her pussy and lay face down across the ottoman and had me tongue her sweaty ass, telling me she now knew how much ass turned me on. I nodded and kept licking.

They took me upstairs to Molly's room and brought out all the new leather toys they purchased in Paris. First, I peed then stood by Molly's bed while they used everything on me; cuff’s on wrists elbows, ankles and knees, collar and leash, blindfold and gag, clamps on nipples and cunt lips. They swatted me with the new paddles, thin one on my cunt and tits, wider one on my ass. Then they inserted the inflatable plug in my ass and experimented with that, pumping the bulb and expanding it inside me. They’d release it, did it again and with my grunts and groans, decided four pumps of the squeeze bulb were adequate. After a few minutes, they pushed me across Molly's bed, removed the clamps, whipped my nipples and cunt lips, and told me to enjoy myself. They shut the bedroom door and left.

There was nothing I could do except lie there and think about everything; the changes in my life, Paris, the unending nakedness the past week, permissions and threats, her friends coming over and my 24/7 status. I could hear them outside in the pool splashing around but beyond that had little idea what was happening. Once, one of them opened the door, checked on me, said nothing and left. I thought more about my situation and servitude. I thought about the past 4 ½ to 5 years of being gradually led to this point. I reflected on the toilet scene in the sauna. I never expected that to happen; I don’t know why but it was a complete shock to me. I thought about how Sheryl , under Molly's guidance has become less of a wimp and more animated in how she approaches me.  On a baser note, I realized they hadn’t allowed me a cumm all day and would have given anything for one. I focused on the constant pressure of the butt plug bulb in my ass, how diabolical it felt and the ease and quickness with which Molly now had to restrain me. The longer this isolation went on, the more I appreciated the softness of the set of leather cuffs and made I note that I should thank Margo and in some regard, Karine, for her insistence on top quality leather.

My mental wanderings were interrupted by them coming back into the room, slapping my butt and asking how I was doing. I grunted. They removed the gag and blindfold. Molly asked if I knew what time it was, of course I said no., she replied “7:30” and I’d passed a milestone of a solid week without clothes and being their slave. I sighed.

Molly asked what I’d done to pass the time. I told her what I’d thought of. She asked if I was closer to understanding my slavery, was this what I wanted and warned me things would only get more intense in terms of servitude and humiliation because she’d talked to most of her friends this afternoon, did I realize that?  I said yes ma'am. She kissed me, I kissed her back and then out of nowhere, said, “I love you.” I turned to Sheryl  and said, “I love you, too.” Molly said she figured I’d love d her for a long time but didn’t know how to express it. She asked if I was ready for another week of being their whore and it might mean doing some strange things. I told both of them they had established complete control over me and I wanted to be their slave and please do not think of stopping. Sheryl  laughed and said she had no intentions of stopping. We kissed again then Molly began rubbing my clit and slipped as finger into me. I think within a minute I was begging for permission to cumm, which they denied at first until I was begging and calling their names, and that I was nothing but their slave. She told me to cumm. I came and cried.  

Both of them lay next to me and cuddled me for a long time then slowly took the restraints off. Molly asked how I enjoyed them; I told her they were heavenly. She said, that’s good; I’d be spending quite a bit of time in them. We kissed again, and then she slapped my cunt and told me to get my ass downstairs and fix dinner.

The rest of the evening was fairly tame. After dinner, Molly went out and Sheryl  slipped off to bed around 1030. I went online and stayed about an hour then went to Molly’s room and waited for her. Unfortunately, I fell asleep before she returned.

Now I have to get going. Someone is coming this afternoon. Kisses.

June 10-17: A Brief Log of Week One

I will use this for right now but may go back and add details. This isn't something I'll use: my owners don't like it.

Day	Date	Who	What happened
Sun	6-10	Molly	We arrived home from Paris around 5:00pm. Molly explained the rules to me, permissions, nudity and such. She had me strip naked at 6:00pm and I have been that way ever since. All of us slept in Sheryl’s bed.
Mon	6-11	Molly, Sheryl, Marianne	I violated a permission. Molly tied me standing by the main stairs and then all 3 of them spanked me and left me for an hour. Marianne returned to her house. That night I ate them both.
Tues	6-12	Sheryl, Molly	I began my workday routine for Sheryl; I’m up at 6:30 and fix her coffee while she showers. When she comes to the kitchen around 7:00, I serve her coffee, yogurt and fruit. When she comes home from work, she calls to tell me she’d 10 minutes away. That’s my signal to have her drink ready, present it to her and massage her feet while she sips and relaxes. I ofer to relax her more and to attend to her pussy if she wants it; generally she does. In the evening I fix dinner. Today she was so jet lagged she ate dinner and went to bed. Molly and I stayed up and fucked.
Wed	6-13	Molly	There was more sleeping and recovering from jet lag than anything else. I think we’re finally over it.
Thur	6-14	Molly, Stephanie, Sheryl	Things are beginning to happen. Stephanie came over around noon. She mocked me and said she figured I’d end up this way. They discussed Stephanie taking charge of me for a day or two at some point. Molly showed her the leather goods they bought though they didn’t use them on me other than the wrists cuffs. Stephanie ass fucked me. I ate both of them and then got fucked doggy style. That night, Molly and Sheryl fucked while I knelt by the bed and watched then ate Sherrie.
Fri	6-15	Marianne, Julie, Molly	Marianne and Julie came over and fucked me then all of them went by the pool. I had to go out naked to join them and slinked out instead of walking normally. That displeased Molly and she spanked me in front of the other two for not asking permission to slink. Molly got a pair of my dirty panties from the trip, gave them to me at the pool and had me go through the bushes and throw them into Trudy’s back yard.  We went inside and Julie spanked me with a paddle.
Sat	6-16	Molly, Sheryl	I was dDisciplined over permissions about a grocery list. Sheryl spanked me and pissed on me in the kitchen then had to clean it up and mop the floor. I was surprised at her forcefulness. When she left for the grocery store, Molly had me stand in the corner facing the wall until Sheryl returned.  Molly took advantage of my ass, spanked it, fingered it and had me suck her finger. When Sheryl returned I had to tell her what I’d done. She told me I was sometimes disgusting and I must like the taste of ass. After I put the groceries away, she had me suck her ass right there in the kitchen. Molly smiled then had me come over and suck hers. I have been naked all week.

June 11, 2012: My First Day

Today we were all totally jetlagged. Sheryl didn’t bother going to work and for the most part, we slept. Marianne spent Sunday night here. I will mention one event, though, and it deals with permissions. I am supposed to ask Molly or whomever for permission when I want to do anything; go potty, get a glass from the cabinet, use the computer and such.

For lunch, we wanted to enjoy a salad that we raved about in Paris; mixed greens, sliced cucumbers, tomatoes, smoked salmon, cold poached eggs, dill sauce, French bread and wine. Sheryl and Molly went to a gourmet market to get the ingredients while Marianne remained home with me. I fixed the salad and served. During the meal, I inadvertently dropped my fork and instinctively got up to get another one. Molly asked me what I was doing; I told her. She looked at me strangely and asked if I had permission to do that. My face turned red and I apologized. She told me to sit down and eat without a fork, to use my fingers and after the meal I’d be punished for not asking permission.

When we finished eating, Molly had me get the new toys we bought at a sex shop in Paris; leather cuffs, thin whipping rod and paddle, plus my gag, a piece of rope and my crop. They took me to the stairs (me still naked, of course, them clothed), cuffed my hands in front of me, raised them over my head and tied them to the upper banister. I was facing the staircase. Molly lectured me about permissions, my role as her slave, her expectations and that I’d just added two days to my total time of being naked. Sheryl and Marianne added their comments and expectations, too. Molly concluded her lecture with the reminder that I was now the property of a 19-year old girl and she intended to reinforce that point.

She began whipping my ass with the crop and thin rod, had Marianne hold my ass cheeks apart and used the new paddle on my hole. Sheryl and Marianne then took turns doing the same until they raised welts on my butt and tears welled in my eyes. They left me like that for an hour while they did other things in the house. When they’d walk by the stairs they’d pinch my nipples, pull my hair, rake their nails over my back but never touched my pussy. Otherwise they’d walk me as if I didn’t exist. They untied me and had me come to the family room, apologize again. Molly instructed me to suck Sheryl, then Marianne, and finally, her.  

The rest of the day went smoothly. Marianne left to go home later that afternoon.

June 1-10, 2012: Our Trip to France

About four months ago, Sheryl announced her intention to take Molly to Paris as a mother daughter experience. That blossomed into Molly bringing friend and an invitation for me to join as well. The unspokemn intention this trip would be Sheryl's submission to Molly and Molly's flagrant desire to exert some sexual control over her mom.

In the four hence, my situation at home became tenuous. Both Sheryl and Molly encouraged me to leave and move in with them. By early May, it was clear to everyone I'd do that and in essence, become a 24/7 submissive to Molly and also Sheryl. Jody and Katrina strongly encouraged this long overdue transition.  In the final days before the trip, I made the necessary preparations to live with them when we returned.

June 1. Friday. We flew over in the afternoon and landed Saturday morning in Paris.

June 2, Saturday. A service met us at the airport, took care of our luggage, and got us to the train station. The service handled our luggage and way to the south coast of France. Our hotel was a 16th century mansion converted to a quaint 40-room 3-star hotel inside the old Roman walls of the city.  Our suite had two private balconies, both with table and chairs and overlooking a private courtyard below. After a long nap, we strolled to the square and had dinner outdoors. We came back; Molly and Cheryl went to their room and closed the door.  I had the feeling this was like the first night of a honeymoon for them and when Cheryl cried out “OMG, yes”, I knew the virgin had been raped.  Marianne and I were on our balcony listening. We kissed and went to bed and I ate her before falling asleep.

June 3 Sunday Mid-morning when they came out of their room, Molly had on a negligee, Cheryl was naked. Molly had her mom announce to us that her daughter had fucked her. It was dramatic. Sherri’s cunt was swollen and red and she reeked of sex. Molly told her mom to go to Marianne and beg for sex. Marianne had Cheryl suck her enormous tits, suck her pussy and ass then took the one and only strappy we had and fucked her. Molly and I watched. Sherri was in tears of ecstasy and humiliation. Molly declared her mom a whore and had her suck me off, too. In return, I ate Cheryl while the girls watched and degraded us verbally.

This afternoon we had a trip set up to a winery out in the country and private dinner. Cheryl had previously arranged all of this, including transportation, which was some type of Mercedes minibus/van/limo, type thing they don’t sell in the states; totally luxurious, with a driver and a guide, a, mid-forties, attractive woman who sat in the back with us and pointed things out as we drove. She spoke wonderful English though sometimes she and Marianne spoke in French. My French is limited; Molly’s is pretty good since she had 4 years of it at catholic school.  The five of us had a great time chatting and such. Neither Cheryl nor I had panties.

That night the four of us fucked again and Cheryl and I ate the girls. We've fucked half the evening then took a break for light dinner and wine. Cheryl once again ate everybody off and then I did the same.  

June 4. Monday.  Once again, the same driver, guide and the Mercedes but this time to an olive grove for a tour and on to view Roman ruins at Arles.  We had dinner at a 3-star restaurant out in the country.  Molly didn’t allow Cheryl and I panties all day. That night Cheryl crawled around and served Marianne while I did Molly.

Cheryl said it's like a weight lifted off her shoulders to finally do what she's wanted for 2 years. Molly commands her; she drops down and sucks pussy; plus, she’s Marianne's titty slave. The past 2 days the girls were clearly in control and again fucked Cheryl and me one right after the other. We concluded that session with Marianne sitting in a chair and Cheryl and I nursing at her nipples while Molly took turns fucking us from behind.  

Tuesday, June 5. This was our day to leave Avignon and head to Paris, again on the high-speed train. As we were leaving the hotel which has open marble stairs with iron handrails and spindles, Molly saw two maids polishing the spindles and wiping them down. Molly told me to notice what they're doing because I’d be doing that next week but without any uniform. Again, Cheryl and I had no panties.

That afternoon we checked into our hotel in Paris. We had an apartment reserved, which turned out to be two small bedrooms and a small sitting area. Though this place was 4-star, it seemed cramped and we debated switching hotels but didn’t want the hassle and decided to live with it. To offset that shortcoming, though, the hotel was centrally located in the older section of downtown Paris.  We took a long nap; Cheryl and Molly in one room, Marianne and I in the other. That evening Cheryl and I attended a concert and had dinner. Molly and Marianne went their own way, met Marianne’s friends and didn’t come back to the hotel until the wee hours of the morning.  Little did we know what they were planning.

Wednesday, June 6. From here on, sex and fucking dominated our daily routines. Molly’s desire to see her mom used like a whore completely sidetracked the art and culture Cheryl planned for the trip and wanted her daughter to experience. The days we spent in Avignon were merely a dress rehearsal.

Our hotel rooms with tiny balconies overlooked a narrow street. Directly across that street was a 7-story office building. Molly decided I’d expose myself. First, she had me fully dress. They opened the drapes and sheers and had me walk around the room taking off my blouse and skirt nonchalantly in front of the French doors that opened onto the balcony, coming back to the door, taking something else off until I was in bra, slit panties and hose. They stood at the balcony in the other room watching the reactions of the people in the building. When they saw people starring, they had me strip naked, play with my tits, and rub my pussy then close the sheers. It was like I was putting on a peep show. They said about 20-25 people, men and women alike, were glued to the windows watching what I was doing.

That afternoon we walked over to the Champs-Elysees, shopped a bit them took a taxi to the Latin Quarter. Molly spied a sidewalk vendor selling among other things, slut hose and had me buy two pairs of thigh highs, one gold mesh and the other a seamed lavender pair. She had me take my thighs highs off that I was wearing right there on the sidewalk and put on the gold pair. Yes, people stared.

We met Marianne’s friends, Geneviève and Anne, both art students at a university, at a café and walked a couple of blocks to their rented flat in the Latin Quarter. It was tiny and a mess, clothes everywhere, but nobody cared.  It became clear that the previous evening when Molly and Marianne met them, they set the tone for us to fuck. Genevieve, a tall, slender brunette with frizzy hair and Marianne's closest friend in Paris, and Marianne took Cheryl to a sofa and began making out and stripping clothes off.  Anne and Molly took me to a bedroom. I ate Anne while Molly directed me then both of them fucked my pussy and spanked my ass. We joined the others in the bedroom and I ate Geneviève. During the evening three other girls stopped by. Only one, Patrice, joined in and fucked.  The other two sat and watched. We fucked until around 11:00 that night then the four of us took a taxi back to our hotel.

Thursday June 7. We modified whatever plans we had for the day and went back to the apartment. The third girl, Patrice, was still hanging out there. All of us went to a sidewalk café for lunch then to Tuileries Gardens where people just hang out and enjoy life, then back to Geneviève and Anne’s flat. The fucking started all over again. Several friends who’d heard what was happening came by. Some fucked; some didn’t. One of them, Marie, somewhat older and a total knock out, gave me the eye. Eventually we ended up in bed together and we had easy, passionate sex. She did 69 with me, too, and I thought I’d float away.

 I figured out Anne loves to suck pussy and is submissive to Geneviève. I also noticed that Molly, regardless of any language barrier, has a knack for taking charge of situations, even with people she just met.

Sometime during the evening, Molly, Marianne and two other girls, took Cheryl to another girls flat and fucked her all night. In later conversation with Cheryl, she said the girls had her half-naked in a taxi fingering her off and she was sucking tits driving through the streets of Paris. They took her up to the girls flat, spanked her, tied her to the bed and fucked her like some total slut until she almost passed out. She said it was a totally liberating experience.

Friday, June 8. I woke up at Geneviève’s naked and with no idea where my clothes were.  There was some girl in bed with me still sleeping. I thought it was Molly but later it turned out to be a girl named Sandrine who I’d fucked during the night. I never thought that at this point in my life I'd be lolling around naked in some French girl’s apartment. I had no idea where Cheryl, Molly and Marianne were at this point. Sandrine woke up and we had sex again. We waked Anne then dressed and went out for coffee. Sandrine split to go to work.  Anne and I walked around then went back to the flat. Geneviève returned from class with an older woman, Oriel, her landlady and an art history professor at the university. She’s probably my age, salt and pepper hair, very friendly. Geneviève told Oriel I’d fuck her. She and I went downstairs to her apartment, which was neat as a pin. First, we had wine then showered together (I ate her in the shower) then we went to bed and fucked.

Geneviève came down to get me and said she’d received a call from Marianne that she, Molly and Cheryl were back at the hotel. Geneviève and I walked over to meet them. There was also another girl there, Karine, who claimed Cheryl was now her whore. I laughed my butt of at this bank executive now turned into a pussy slave. Karine is a bit older, around 30 I think. Cheryl looked totally fucked out and told me about her experiences the night before.

The six of us went to the red light district of Paris, Pigalle. That was amazing. Sex shops, strip clubs, brothels and whores of all ages and descriptions standing in doorways. We went into a couple of toy shops but Geneviève and Karine said the things were overpriced and poor quality; if we wanted toys they knew a better place  but omg, did we have fun and sex is so laissez-faire here. 

Friday evening, after Pigalle, Geneviève told me Oriel invited me to come over, have dinner and perhaps spend the night and that she also invited Marie. Molly told me she did not want me to feel neglected but her intent was to have her mom experience as much sex as possible in Paris with younger girls. I had no problem whatsoever. Geneviève and I went over there; Marianne, Molly and Karine took Cheryl back to Karine’s apartment for another night of Gawd knows what.

Geneviève, Marie, Oriel and I had a fabulous dinner. Once we were back at Oriel’s place, Geneviève said Molly told her to make sure they used me harder. The darker side of Oriel came out when she opened the top drawer of her bureau and brought out the toys; her strappy, anal beads, dildos, knobby anal toys and padded cuffs. To begin, I ate all of them, then they bend me over the end of the bed, cuffed me, used the strappy, and other toys on my ass and cunt while I ate whoever’s pussy was shoved in my face. Oriel also used Marie in much the same way; she’s definitely a switch with no preconceived notions about sex. I spent the night with Oriel.

Saturday, June 9.  We (Geneviève, Marie, and Oriel) ventured out around 10:00 that morning, briefly hit the Louvre, and then ate lunch at a sidewalk café for relaxation and some serious people watching. That’s where I wrote you from, the café. From there the four of us shopped and strolled our way to the hotel and went up to the suite.

Within an hour, “cunt slave Cheryl” arrived with her new best friend, Karine, plus Molly and Marianne. Karine ordered Cheryl to undress and show the rest of us her slave body. Cheryl’s sported bruises everywhere from being spanked and paddled, rope marks around her wrists and tits plus a few telltale clothes pin marks down her sides, tits and labia. It was wild but got crazier when Cheryl, under pressure from Molly, told us she paid Karine to do this to her. I about dropped over. Molly told me to get naked also and join my slut sister on the bed. Cheryl and I did a 69 for this audience of six. Karine also fucked my pussy and ass. On a side note, Oriel told Marianne she had to have those magnificent tits. The two of them went into the other bedroom and closed the door. Marianne later told us Oriel made fabulous love to her tits and pussy. Shortly afterwards, Oriel and Marie bid us goodbye and left. They’re both sweet.

That final evening, the four of us plus Geneviève and Karine went to a secluded cluster of adult shops a few blocks from our hotel. (I have to write this in detail; it’s amazing.)  At one, the Erotic Boutique, we got lucky. There was a main area out front where some guy and a woman were waiting on several other shoppers. Molly, Marianne, and Karine had a private conversation. Then Karine spoke to the woman and the six of us were ushered to a back room and told to wait. She left and closed the curtain between the two rooms. A woman came from the back of the shop and introduced herself as Margo (tall, probably 40, dressed in black, short raven hair, very hot looking.)  Since she spoke French to us, I relied on Marianne for translation. Karine told the Margo we were serious shoppers, intended to buy if they could produce the right things, we didn’t want to be bothered by other customers and we were interested in leather restraints. Margo showed us some leather items but Karine rejected them and told her we wanted top quality. Margo went to the back of the shop and returned with items in a higher quality leather. Karine examined them and said “oui, oui”, Karine, Marianne and Molly talked and they would occasionally turn and look at me. Karine told me to undress. I was stunned but under the relentless insistence of all of them, I did so. When I removed my skirt and revealed my smooth pussy, I heard Margo say “salope”. Karine said, “Oui, salope.” Margo examined my body, had conversation with Karine and the other girls, measured my wrists, ankles and neck then disappeared for a few minutes and came back with a set of lavender colored leather items. She encouraged me to feel the softness of the leather, which I did.

She positioned me in front of a 3-way dressing mirror. She put cuffs on my ankles and wrists, and drew them together, arms behind me. Each cuff had its own buckle and d-ring but with an attached strap that buckled the two together, thus no need for padlocks or other attaching devices. She fitted another set of cuffs above my elbows, strapped them together tightly and then buckled cuffs around my legs, just above my knees. In the course of no more than two minutes, I was totally bound and helpless. Looking at my reflection in the mirror and seeing the other girls in the background and Molly’s gleeful face left me quivering and getting wet. Margo showed me a ball gag in the same lavender leather with a small hole through the center of the ball, told me to open my mouth, pushed the ball into my mouth and buckled the strap behind my head. Then she showed me a leather collar with four small d-rings, attached that around my neck, and added a short leash. Finally, she held up a blindfold, much like a sleep mask, and asked me “do you like?” Without waiting for an answer, she fastened that around me. I stood there shaking even harder and listening to them go “ou la la” and Molly saying that’s exactly what she wanted, she’ll take it. Margo removed the blindfold and gag and told Molly she had other suggestions. My eyes were as big as saucers as she showed Molly a small paddle in lavender and black with a handle about a foot long and a small, thick leather patch about 3” by 1 “. She indicated this was for the cunt and swatted me like I was some soulless mannequin. She gave it to Molly who swatted my cunt and nipples a few times and said she wanted that, too. Molly also selected a wider leather paddle for my ass and nipple clamps with weights and wider clamps with weights for my cunt lips.

Margo showed Molly an anal toy, a flexible, thin butt plug about 3-4” inches long attached to a thinner tube and a rubber bulb device. She bent me over, put on a rubber glove, opened my ass, lubed me and inserted the plug then squeezed the bulb until it inflated and expanded the plug in my ass. She released the pressure and had Molly try it and the effect was the same. Molly said she definitely wanted that, too.  Margo removed it, looked at me and said she understood that I am the slave of this young girl, referring to Molly. I nodded. She said that I was very fortunate to have such nice friends. She gave Molly a long plastic tube to insert through the small hole in the gag and two bondage straps, compliments of the shop.

The woman and Molly took everything off me. Attention turned to Cheryl. She undressed and went through much the same process. The selection of things for her was in red leather though she did not get the exact same items I did. All of this was 820 euro’s, or about $1050.00; expensive but something Cheryl paid for willingly. The woman wrapped and everything and suggested we put this in our checked baggage back to the states. She gave Molly her business card.

We thanked Margo and left. I was stunned by what they bought for me and got a picture mentally of how serious Molly, and to some degree, Cheryl, are about this 24/7 live-in slave situation.

The six of us had a final meal at a café, talked then hugged and cried when we left Geneviève and Karine. There is no doubt some of these women will be coming over for a visit. Karine told Cheryl she had to promise to be her slave. I do think they are doing things over the net right now and believe Karine is setting up a visit.

We got back to the hotel about 1:30 in the morning, packed quickly and then grabbed about four hours of sleep.

Sunday June 10. We were up around 7:00, checked out of the hotel and took a minibus to the airport.  The flight was brutal, long, and almost anticlimactic. We got to Cheryl’s about 5:00. By 6:00 that evening, I was naked and have been so ever since.  

In summary, it was a fabulous trip and I’ve thanked Cheryl a thousand times.