Friday, January 25, 2013

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.

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