Jan 19, 2013: Meeting Roxey on Saturday

Through Karen, Molly met Roxey, a black woman who sponsored pleasure parties; adult thrmed gatherings of women where all kinds of novelties were exhibited sand sold. Molly sensed a new opportunity for me as a “model” for Roxey.

Molly dressed me in a red bra, black garter belt, dark seamed hose, red stilettos, red panties and a beige and black mini dress. I carried a small bag with several changes of slutty lingerie and had my toy bag with several items Molly selected for me to bring.

Roxey welcomed us into her home. She’s a bit chunky but well proportioned,  had on a hot pink leather mini skirt with side zippers, a yellow, pink and black patterned satin blouse, pink textured hose, black platforms and fingerless black leather gloves and tons of jewelry. She eyed me cautiously and for that matter, me her.

The first few minutes were awkward as they sometimes are. Roxey fixed Crown Royal and coke for all of us. Then we sat and talked. Through bits and pieces of conversation, things became clear. Molly had shown Roxey the blog earlier this week, they’d discussed a fee, and that potentially I’d be modeling lingerie and demonstrating adult products and toys at pleasure parties. The primary audience would be black women of various ages. Some of this I knew, some I didn’t.

Molly had me remove my dress and strut around for Roxey. Then, using the nearby bathroom, I changed outfits three times, each time coming out and modeling some piece of slut lingerie or theme costume that we’d brought with us. However at no time was I ever naked in front of Roxey though sometimes only a sheer panty covered my cunt.  I’d strut around; Molly would make comments about me and ask Roxey her opinion. To me, this was Molly’s way of exerting her control and demonstrating my submission. It was rather poignant, slightly humiliating and I was oozing. When we finished I returned in my original outfit including the mini dress.

Molly told me to stand in front of Roxey and take the dress off which I did.  Molly reached into my bag, brought out the collar and leash and snapped it on me. She told me to lay out the items we’d brought so Roxey could see them.  I set out several dildos, a butt plug,  some gags, handcuffs, coils of rope, clamps, a couple of paddles, a small flogger and a vibrating egg.   She made a point to mention although she was sure Roxey had her own stash of toys, that this array was only a small sample of my total collection and I was a real hard-core toy whore. Then she told Roxey she could use in any way she wanted to.  

Roxey told me to take my clothes off; she was tired of teasing games and wanted to see me naked. The way she said “naked” sent jolts of electricity through me. I unclasped the bra, slid the straps down my arms, and dropped it at her feet. Then I hooked my thumbs in my panties and slid them down my hips. I spread my lips and let her see how wet I was. She grabbed the leash, pulled me close to her and rubbed my cunt. She said regardless of what I thought I was, to her I was trash and a dollar sign.

She pulled her skirt up and her panties off and threw them at me.  She immediately opened up her legs, putting one up on the arm of the chair and one down on the floor, exposing herself completely. The whole thing was shameless. I found myself staring at her sex. Her lips were slightly red, and enlarged. She told me she’d played with herself and cumm before we got there. I didn’t doubt it for a minute. Her pussy scent was heavy and hung in the air around her.

I felt her hand on the back of my head. She told me to kiss her cunt. I put my mouth on her hairy, musky sex and kissed her hard then wiggled my tongue up her. I felt the walls of her vagina clenched around my tongue, heard her breathing heavily and gasping and I knew this was going to be wild. I rubbed my nose back and forth against her clit and kept tongue fucking her pussy. She moaned constantly, shrieked and started cumming.  I ate her through multiple orgasms until I was tiring and thought my tongue would fall off. 

She moaned something about her ass.  I didn’t get all the words but I knew what she wanted. I slid my face down and my mouth to her rosy hole. She put her other leg over the other arm of the chair and slid down more. She made it clear she wanted to feel my tongue in her ass as far as I could go. I stiffened and pushed in and got a new wave and sensation of her darker aromas. Her hands were on the back of my head, pulling my hair and not letting go. I had this lurid mixture of her strong pussy odor mixed with her deep acrid musk from her asshole. I went crazy, getting my face and nose wet with her juices and scent. I licked around as deep inside her as I could,

She told me to back off for a moment. She unzipped the skirt, pulled it off, stiffened her arms and lifted her hips about 12-15 inches off the seat of the chair. She told me to flip over so my back was on the seat cushion and my face was under her hips and looking up at her ass. I did. She lowered and squashed her ass cheeks down on my face and yelled for me to suck her ass. I did but also, all of her sticky cumm juices now oozed down on my face.

My hands were up under her thighs. The back of my head, my shoulders and back down to my waist were against the seat cushion. My hips were against the front edge of the seat cushion and my knees and legs bend back. I almost wished somebody had been fucking me this way. I sucked her ass and she’d raise and lower her hips to suit her. I kept my hands on her ass cheeks as if I were pulling her apart, which gave me more of her musky but perfumed hole.  I’d guess she had easily 6-8 orgasms all total before she lowered her hips over my face and rested.

When I slithered out from under her and slipped to the floor, all I could smell was her cumm and ass scent. I was messy and felt good about it.

I looked at Molly; she was giggling like crazy.

When Roxey recovered and could talk and walk at the same time, she went to pee, and then returned with a suitcase full of her toys. She showed us some of the things she sells.  Molly rummaged through the stuff and liked what she saw. Roxey selected a wicked looking, larger than life penis and balls suction dildo that she said was her favorite and a hot selling item. She asked if I’d like to try it out and before I could answer, Molly said I’d demonstrate anything she had. They mounted it to the corner of an end table. Roxey said she’d like to see what I could do so I positioned myself accordingly and began slowly lowering on the thing until I got it in me. While I fucked myself, the two of them drank more crown and coke, watched and making comments about selling this stuff to whores like me. Roxey came over with one of her short whips and beat my tits and tummy while I fucked the dildo and came.

Roxey hugged Molly, kissed and then did passionate kissing. Roxey told her she had the hots for her. Molly was unperturbed and told her who was in charge and if she got naked, she could suck her white, pristine pussy. Roxey laughed at her but it was all but written on her face that she had the hots for young white pussy. She stripped naked. Molly sat and pulled her legs back to taunt her. Roxey crawled between her thighs and began eating her and moaning about how precious this felt. Since Roxey was essentially on all fours, Molly told me to get my over fucked cunt off the dildo and get my messy face back in Roxey’s ass.

The moment I started sucking on it, I slipped two fingers into her pussy. She started to jump. She was munching away on Molly's cunt, Molly was teasing her about being her black momma, Roxey’s tits were flopping around, and I held them and rubbed her nipples. She ate Molly and frigged her with a vibe until she squirted. She sucked her little tits then told Molly to give her that muther fucking asshole. Molly turned, Roxey ate her ass and I ended up sawing four fingers into her and then easily slipped my hand in. She was so wet, slick, and clenched her pussy against my fist. When she finally wore down, I was almost relieved.  She and Molly went into the kitchen and talked while I cleaned her toys then packed mine away and dressed.   

I left Roxey’s in a daze, my thoughts filled with what Molly had gotten me to do and how much of a one-woman fuck machine Roxey is. Her scent was all over me. I still tasted her every time I swallowed or licked my lips.

Molly seemed content. She laughed and giggled all the way home and said she scored a good deal with Roxey and I’d probably do a party within a month. She said I really had to ham it up and demonstrate things well. If so, I’d make a little money and so would she.

I promised her. I’m still recovering, lol.

 

Jan 3, 2013: Sex in the Shed

1/3/13. Thursday. Sex with Denise, Derita.

I woke up about 8:00 and found Denise and Derita in the kitchen. Ada had gone to work; Denise had to go in at 10:30. After coffee and cereal, they examined the spanking marks on my ass.

We went back to Denise’s bedroom and started messing around. She got naked and I sucked her tits then her pussy. They asked if I fucked Ada. I told then I did. Denise said, “Money well spent.” She (Ada) puts up with white women all day and hates them because they’re so bossy. I asked what she did; she and another black woman run a laundry and dry cleaners. She gets fussed at a lot by white women who bring her dresses all messed up and make up stories about what the stain is. She knows half of it is cumm stains. She said a black woman will tell you straight out … “honey this is my boy friends love juice and I gotta get it out befo my huzzban sees it.”  She told another story about a white woman who brought her a red crepe party dress that was covered in filth, like shit. She had it in a plastic bag and asked if they could clean it. Denise opened the bag, took one whiff and almost threw up. When she recovered she said, “Honey, who shit on your dress?” the woman said it was a strange party and it got a little crazy. They never got the stains out. I laughed my ass off at her stories. She said most white women would be better off to go around naked like me.

She left to go to work, also at the laundry, which left us without a car. Karen, I knew, was in school and I wasn’t inclined to extend offers to her friends. Derita let me shower and get the stink off me. She did the same. I asked if she knew anything about how I was getting home but she said Karen would handle it. We talked until noon, mostly about things I’d done.

Things seemed mellow but Derita had other ideas. Without saying a lot, she tied my hands behind my back, ran a rope from my hands through my ass slit, up through my cunt, pulled it tight and wrapped it around my waist. My cunt was having an instant sensation. She told me she wanted to beat me. That surprised me; I didn’t think she was the type but she told me she’d read everything on my blog about it and never had the chance to beat me one on one. We were in her bedroom and I told her I was hers but my ass was already sore. She said she’d keep that in mind but there were other places to beat.  

She tied a rope around my neck, pulled me, and said come on. I asked where? She said to the old barn behind the house. I said please, I’m naked and it’s cold (sunny day but only about 50).

She shrugged and said that’s where she wanted to do it because she’d read about lots of girls doing me in old buildings, like Jas at that old house, Sophia and her girls, black girls beating me in Alanna’s barn and Daphne beating me in her garage.  (At this moment, I cursed the blog for the ideas it puts in these girls heads.)  I tried to talk her out of it. She said no one would see. She tugged me through the kitchen door. I was naked except for my platform heels. She wrapped a blanket over me. We walked probably 100 feet, went into the shed part of the little barn and she pulled the blanket off me. My cunt was feeling the effect of the crotch rope and throbbing.

Inside the shed, she asked if she could tie me some more, I told her she could do anything she wanted. she smiled then tied my legs apart, untied my hands and retied them to sides of the shed until I looked like an X. she said she forgot something and walked back in the house, leaving me scared but afraid to speak. She came back with my toy bag and her laptop. She opened the pc and read things to me from the blog about times I was beaten. I was squirming and soaked.

She picked up my crop. The first blow hit my cunt. I groaned.  She hit it again. She read some more from the blog then picked up the little flogger, hit my tits several times then my cunt. I moaned. She sucked my nipples, and then swooshed the flogger over my tits again. Then she used the crop on the nipples and sides of my tits. She asked if I enjoyed this, I shook my head yes. She alternated between the flogger and the crop on my pussy, tits and clit. She gave me a break and read aloud more things from the blog. She got my ponytail butt plug out of my bag, she had me suck the end of the plug then she worked it into my ass. It wouldn’t go, so she lubed it some then got it in.

She was having fun and said she never had the chance to be formally trained by Mavis, so she hoped she was doing okay. I told her I was about to explode and she was wonderful. 

She asked me if I wanted the next 10 on my pussy and tits with the flogger or the crop. I ask for the flogger. She giggled and said she’d use the crop. I moaned. She did 10 on each tit and then 10 on my pussy and ended with 10 across my ass. I was sweating when she finished. She untied me and with the ponytail plug still in my ass, had me crawl around the shed and into the barn, which is really a shed type thing with four stalls. It’s totally vacant. She had me kneel, take her jeans off, and kiss her pussy. She was sopping wet. I put one hand her butt cheeks, my mouth on her pussy and inserted fingers in her. She came in a series of gushes. I licked her and licked her. She asked if I wanted to cumm. I went omg yes.

She told me to crawl around some more first; she liked this horsey thing. I crawled, swished my tail to please her. She stopped me, pointed to a spot on the floor and told me to cumm myself. I frigged off in about 10 seconds. When I ebbed, she asked if she was as good as the other girls Karen knew. I told her she was dynamite. She led me back to the shed part of the old building where she did the whipping. She tied my hands behind my back again and tied the rope around my neck to a post. I sat on some old straw. She told me she was going back to the house for a while and she’d come back for me soon. My cunt ached for her. She took my vibe and touched my clit. She didn't say anything but I worked against the vibe and came again. She left.

I could not fucking believe what happened. If I had to guess which of Karen's friends would be this way, I’d have never chosen her. I was in the shed for quite a while. Fortunately, the opening of the shed faced the south and that permitted sunlight to flood in. I was okay but as the sun shifted, I lost the warmth. She came back and said it was time to go inside. When I got back inside it was 4:20 so I figured I’d been in the barn maybe three hours.  Derita told me not to say anything about what we did this afternoon; she’d handle it with Karen. I showered again to get the dust and straw off me.

Karen came about 5:00 and told me she had to take me back to Molly's. I was still naked so she obviously saw the fresh beating marks and rope burns. Derita took her into another room and they talked. I’d hoped to see Denise or Ada before I left but they weren’t home yet. We got in Karen's car again, this time just the two of us. And me again naked.  We left around 7:00.and I got back to Molly's about 7:45.

Jan 2, 2013: Wednesday

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Jan 1, 2013: New Years Day

1/1/13. Tuesday, New Year’s Day. Sex with Jessie, Tonja, Molly

Nothing happened until about 11:00 that morning. Tonja, Sheryl and I stayed naked and prepared breakfast and mimosas for everybody. By noon, Marianne came and soon afterwards, Jessie, Whitney’s girlfriend, arrived. This was the first time Tonja has been “outed” in front of Jessie; that embarrassed her. Jessie didn’t miss a trick though. Sheryl seemed almost timid being naked in her home in front of Molly, Julie, Marianne, Whitney, Karen and Jessie. That’s quite a combination and reminiscent of Paris when she fucked everybody in Karine’s apartment. Jessie bitched that all these whores and no one was sucking her pussy; Karen told me to get busy. When I finished, Tonja tongued her ass. Sheryl was involved with Marianne's tits, lol.  

Whitney wanted all the black girls fuck Sheryl, whom she now referred to as her “white cunt whore.” Until this point, Sheryl had shied away from Karen’s wildness and crudity. However, Whitney said her bitch was going to fuck her sister and her best friend.  They shoved her into the dining room and pushed her across the mahogany table on her back with her legs dangling off the end. Whitney climbed on the table and held her down. Jessie took a strappy and teased Sheryl’s pussy, spanked it, dirty talked her and got her totally worked up. While Jessie fucked her, Karen straddled Sheryl’s face. Sheryl protested. Whitney scolded her.  

From that point on, I didn’t see everything that happened. Whitney told me to eat her mom, that both the white whores should be sucking black pussy. I was on the floor with Tonya sitting over my face, and at the same time, she was kissing Molly’s ass.

I know that Karen fucked her next because I could hear the typical Karen talk; calling Sheryl a mother-fucking bitch which is what she calls me a lot. I tried to focus on Tonya because it was my first real sex with her in a long time. When Karen finished fucking Sheryl, Whitney bragged on her “white cunt whore.”

Whitney made overtures to Marianne that she wanted to have sex but Marianne declined. They bargained back and forth until she let Whitney suck her tits. They kissed and disappeared into Sheryl’s bedroom and closed the door. Who did what to who is a mystery to me.

Around 3:00 that afternoon, Tonja and I went to the kitchen and prepared a traditional New Year’s Day meal, pork, collards and black-eyed peas. Sheryl was elsewhere, presumably fucking.

By 7:30 that evening, everybody left except Julie. Molly fucked me while Julie did Sheryl. .

Dec 31, 2012: Into the New Year

12/31/12 Monday, New Year’s Eve. Sex with Molly, Whitney, Julie, Karen, Sheryl, Tonja.

This started with Molly, through Whitney, inviting Tonya, Whitney and Karen to dinner on New Year’s Eve. I didn’t get wind of it until that morning and Sheryl put me on a mission to do a grocery run and then cook oodles of finger foods and light snacks for the evening.

Molly gave up going to a New Year’s Eve party to bring this together so I knew this had to be a special or there’d be hell to pay. To my surprise, Julie arrived around 6:30 and took charge of Sheryl while Molly took charge of me. Julie dressed Sheryl in a short satin robe, slut bra and panties under it, hose and garters, and heels. Moly decided I’d wear dark thigh highs, heels, and a red and black teddy with a black sheer wrap over it.

Whitney’s clan arrived around 8:30. She was dressed like a rock star, tight black jeans, royal blue blouse and heels and turned on the charm. Karen wore tight hot pink stretch pants and top, black ankle boots with tassels and they had Tonja in a mini, no panties, a bra and cream sweater, slut hose and heels.

We spent some “getting to know you” time. Sheryl was standoffish at first and I think it was b/c of her house and she hadn’t met Whitney’s family, especially cautious of Tonja or Karen.

Molly broke the ice and said this was a mom-swap and she intended to give Sheryl to Whitney. We were in the living room; Whitney and Molly were sitting on either side of Sheryl. Whitney kissed Sheryl and said she was going to show her something. She told Karen to take charge of me. Karen had me undress in front of everybody and tell them I was her slut. It became clear she would be in charge of me for a while. She proved it by slapping me around, having me suck her toes then lick her pussy. She tied my wrists and elbows behind me then had me kneel again and suck her toes, then the toes of everyone else in the room. Then she fingered my ass. Tonja couldn’t look, Sheryl about froze.

Molly told Sheryl it was her turn. Sheryl balked, Whitney said she could do it the easy way or otherwise, she’d get what I got. I knew Sheryl would have a hard time dealing with that level of submission. She asked if they could at least do this in private. The answer was predictably no. Whitney bitched at her until she was trembling and actually peed. That made it worse. Reluctantly, she told Whitney she was hers. Whitney had her remove the robe and bra and allowed her the slit panties, garter belt, hose and heels. Sheryl displayed her cunt to Tonja, Karen and finally Whitney. Whit had her sit in a brocade-upholstered chair. Molly, Julie and Whitney tied her to it and began toying with her pussy using a g-spot stimulator and the wand. Sheryl is super fastidious about not having sex in her living room. She pleaded for a towel under her but Molly told her to get over it, she was going to cumm on the chair. This is like some weirdo humiliation for Sheryl; trust me. She screamed at Molly; Molly very casually gagged her. She fought it but the toys did their thing and she had multiple orgasms and oozed her goo all over the chair. She cried. Molly laughed.

They pulled me over to lick Sheryl cunt clean and lick at her goo spot on the chair.  

Whitney told her mom to strip. Tonja was shaking, nervous and babbling about how she went wrong with her girls. Whitney laughed and told her to stop acting like she’d never done this before. Tonya was pale but she undressed.  Then Whitney told her mom she was about to become a plantation slave to the owner of this estate, Molly, and the owners girlfriend, Julie.  She asked Molly if she had any chains for this slave whore. They got the cuffs and chain out of my bureau drawer and then decided to move this drama down to the rec room. They untied Sheryl from the chair, brought her down, and led me down, hands still tied behind me.  They wrapped chained around Tonja, told her she was a lazy ass Aunt Jemima and beat her ass with a strap. Molly and Julie called her nigger names, and told her she was a piece of shit plantation slave. They had her eat Sheryl, then Karen. Whitney sat there like queen shit and watched the girls played with her mom’s tits pussy. She cried but Whitney wasn’t fazed at all.

Up to this point, I got off easy compared to Sheryl and Tonja.

About 11:30, the four girls threw on coats, got fireworks Molly had bought, went outside around the pool and shot them off. Just before midnight, they released us and had us outside naked for about 5-10 minutes, huddled against each other for warmth. We drank champagne then came back inside before we froze.  

Once inside, we clustered in Sheryl’s bedroom with champagne, kissed, and played around for a while. I ate Molly and told her I loved her while Julie and Whitney ass fucked me. I rubbed off and came. Whitney had Sheryl and Tonja do a 69 on each other while I was being fucked. Then we paired off for the night. Karen took me to my bedroom and Julie took Tonya up to Molly's room for the night. Molly and Whitney stayed with Sheryl in her room.

I can’t speak for what went on in the other rooms but Karen fucked my cunt. I pledged myself to her during the New Year.