Aug 26, 2013: Initiating Marianne.

Sometime around 11:00pm, Molly came into my room and said she needed me downstairs immediately. At that particular time, I had the chastity belt on but not the plug. She put clamps on my nipples and took me o the rec room. There I found Sheryl sitting and Marianne, collared and leashed, at her feet in a white waist cincher, dark hose and black pumps.

 

Before anyone said a word, I knew what happened over the past few days when they sent me to Hilda. The symbolism was obvious that Marianne was transitioning to household pet.

 

Molly told me she thought it appropriate for her mom to do the honors on Marianne and my presence was required

 

Sheryl did not like the fact that Molly brought me down with the clamps on and had me take them off.

 

Then she introduced me to the  newest member of the household “coquette”, aka Marianne or as we sometimes call her, “M”. Marianne stood and we greeted each other with a hug then a kiss. She cried, I did too. Neither Sheryl or Molly stopped us. 

 

When we'd cried all the emotion out, they took my chastity belt off so my cunt, which was already oozing, would be on display. M had been shaved smooth and her cunt was slick with residue. Her mouth and face also reeked with cumm. 

 

Sheryl had me clasp my hands behind my back and thrust my tits out. She told Marianne to grab my nipples and to twist and squeeze them until I was moaning. She (Sheryl) would tell her when to stop and not to pay attention to my screams. Marianne, obviously trying to impress Sherrie, gave it all she had and attacked my nipples like never before. When Sheryl was satisfied, she had her stop and told me to thank Marianne for being so harsh. She then had Marianne clasp her hands behind her and stick her magnificent boobs. She told me to slap then back and forth, side to side and from underneath and to make those tit’s flop around. This wasn’t something I do easily but in this case I brought tears to Marianne's eyes. In both cases they said if we didn't do it hard enough, they'd take over and it'd be 10 times worse.  

 

Molly explained the new rules of the house. M was in training to fulfill a role of servitude to both her and Molly but she was positioned above me. As the more experienced slave, I would be expected to tolerate more abuse, to continue my role to Sheryl, and to assist in m's education. In the next few weeks, I could expect to have more time with Molly but I would demonstrate to m how I served her.

 

Marianne would be worked frequently and would have no restrictions initially. They would keep me belted much of the time. However, they had measured her for a belt and it should arrive in about 3 weeks.  

 

At the conclusion of this, they had Marianne and me get on the floor, m on her back, me on elbows and knees with my face between her thighs and kissing and licking her pussy. Molly called us both pigs and spanked my ass, then after a while, she put on a strappy and fucked my cunt and ass. Sheryl at the same time squatted over Marianne and pressed her pussy in her face and smothered her, rising just enough to let her breathe and lick her then smother her again. Sheryl eventually came like crazy. Marianne wasn’t allowed to cumm until Molly gave me permission and we both came within seconds of each other.   

 

They left us in that position and they switched roles. Sheryl fucked me and Molly face sat Marianne.

 

I took note that in this scene, both of them had Marianne bring them off, both fucked my ass and they allowed me to eat Marianne, not either of them. There has to be some significance in that.

 

Afterwards Sheryl took Marianne to her bed, Molly took me. All in all, an interesting evening.

 

Aug 21, 2013: Punishment

 
Sheryl and I went to yoga which is fairly typical for Monday and Wednesday nights. I told her about Marianne's moments of uncertainty this morning and her seeming lost and in somewhat of a daze; she told me to continue being a source of comfort to her. She also said Marianne's presence in the house changes nothing about me, or my status.

 

Both of us were stinky sweaty when we got home around 9:00. After eating some yogurt and a peach, she and Molly had a private conversation. Molly told me to undress then get the strappy and a set of metal handcuffs for her. She cuffed my hands behind my back then told me to call Marianne downstairs. When everyone assembled, Sheryl took over and said she thought they might enjoy an impromptu session she had in mind for me. She led me downstairs, with Molly and Marianne following, to the sauna bath on the walkout level. I know what that means; that's where I get enemas or golden showers or worse. 

 

This time it was an enema, me on shoulders and knees, face to the floor, ass high in the air. The girls assisted her with the mixture and the insertion. They gave me light love taps on my buttocks and thighs while the mixture filled me. Sheryl controlled the filling process. 

 

I've taken enemas in Molly's presence but for Marianne to see me like this was humiliating. The thought that went through my mind was that earlier in the day, I was Marianne's confidant and consoler, and now she was seeing me in about the most humiliating way possible. Regardless of how Marianne pictured me this morning, this was the bottom line "me." I think Sheryl was exploiting that to the max.

 

I held the mixture for some time then she told me to get up and go to the commode, maybe 4-5 feet away, and expel. However I didn't make it, I lost it before I even straightened up. I sank to my knees and expelled in tears. 

 

Sheryl admonished me. She took the shower spray and cleaned everything down the drain then put me back in the same position and really spanked my ass. She flushed me out with just water until she was satisfied I was clean. Then Molly and Marianne lathered and washed me then dried me. I was still cuffed during all of this. 

 

Molly told Marianne this is how things are around this house, that there are no freebies and everything has a price. Sheryl went on to say that I received this treatment because I could have been more punctual in certain elements of my day. She concluded by saying she grants her house guests the privilege of living here but she, too, has expectations.

 

Sheryl resumed control. She lubed my hole and had me get on all fours in front of the girls. She fucked my ass and warned me not to think about coming. When she finished, she added a few more marks to my ass cheeks with a short-knotted leather strap including a few well-placed blows on my just fucked asshole. Then she put the chastity belt back on me but not the plug. I had to tell M that I had not cumm since Sunday afternoon and Sheryl and Molly controlled my next one. M had her thighs pressed together and this flushed look on her face. 

 

Molly told me to come upstairs with her and she intended to have me one on one. Sheryl told Marianne to remain behind; she wanted to talk to her.  

 

Molly took me up to her bedroom. She was wet as a river and reclined naked on her bed with her legs apart and knees bent. She told me "eat me, you old bitch." She had a strong juicy orgasm and then a series of aftershocks then another orgasm before she turned over and had me tongue her hole. I think it was around 12:15 when we finished. She removed the handcuffs and had me cuddle her to sleep.

 

The following morning Sheryl said nothing about her conversation with M. I know better than to ask but I also know enough to thank her for her attention last night and apologize for not meeting expectations. She reminded me that when she walks into her house, barring any unforeseen circumstances, she expects to see me standing by the door, naked except hose and heels with her drink on a tray. That was my fuck up.

 

She also told me to keep being a resource to M and that over the weekend she would spent more time with her to sort out some things. 

 

She also told me I will be seeing Hilda tomorrow, Friday, and that I will go belted and plugged and Hilda has her own key. If I want an opportunity to orgasm, I’d better be on my best behavior. 

 

 

July 20-21, 2013: Kim's Girls.

This visit was much more straightforward than the previous one about six weeks ago. I knew and so did they that this was about sex and her girls getting more comfortable with me. I wore minimal attire, mini, halter-top, heels and hose. I also grabbed my toy bag. 

 

I got there around 4:00 on Saturday. As I pulled in the driveway, I saw Shasta peering out the window then hear her yelling, "She’s here". She opened the door and led me to Kim and Tyra were in the family room. Shasta joined them. I stood. Kim nonchalantly told me to get some wine and then get my clothes off. I untied my halter-top and unzipped my skirt. Undressing for them gave me the most amazing feeling and I knew my mind was in the right place for this.

 

Kim hugged me and said she intended for her girls to experiment to their hearts content and anything goes; she knew I would not disappoint her. She told me she expected me there more frequently and if her girls called me to come over it was the same as if she'd called me. In short, I took her message as ‘be there for them.’ 

 

She lightly slapped my face then we had a hell of a kiss until she broke it, squeezed my cunt and told the girls she was going to show them something and told them to come close. She got her rope and started tying me. She has a certain style in how she uses ropes and frankly, it sends me. This time she made things tight, arms folded behind me, forearms against each other, roped my upper body and tits. I got chills of anticipation from feeling the ropes and started shaking. Kim told the girls to notice my body reaction, that it was a sign of need. She wanted them to practice on me; that would come later. 

 

When she finished, I was predictably helpless, my legs felt like rubber and my cunt was dripping.  I was actually leaning against Kim and Shasta for support. Kim told them "she's yours, girls" grabbed a drink and sat down. 

 

This was one of the awkward moments for everybody. The girls wanted to be in charge, yet didn't know what to do, I was craving anything and Kim was watching to see what happened. Shasta finally touched my cunt and I told her, "yes, anything please." She worked a dildo against my cunt and frigged me with it. Kim told her to be cautious about letting me cumm.

 

The younger daughter, Tyra, seemed more confident in how she touched me. She wanted to see me cumm and to know that she was the one who caused it. When she said that, my cunt pulsed and gave an audible groan. Kim said it was her choice.

 

The girls decided to take me to their bedroom and led me down the hall. I caught a glimpse of Kim grinning ear to ear. I asked to pee first and did so.

 

They pushed me on the bed on my back and pushed my legs apart. The girls on their own initiative tied my feet and ankles wide apart to the corners of the bed. Out of nowhere, I blurted out that my cunt was theirs.  Kim laughed. Tyra told her older sister, timidly, that she wanted to play with my pussy. Shasta laughed that was okay she's can eat me then they'd switch. She crawled over me and sat on my face. Tyra had her fingers around my lips and a toy in me. I was in heaven.

 

They talked back and forth, Tyra had my cunt pulsing and rocking to meet her. When she touched my clit with a vibe, I floated in ecstasy and came. I ate Shasta for a while before she came and they switched. Shasta brought me to a cumm with my rabbit while her sister rocked off on my face. They changed positions again and I literally was a babbling idiot, their cumm on my face and my own juices melting down my inner thighs. Their motions were awkward and uncoordinated but it made me work that much harder to adjust to their fingers and toys on my cunt, plus, it make me reach deeper to move my head to their pussies and eventually heir asses. At times I wasn't sure who was over me and who was in my cunt. 

 

Not all of this happened by their intuition. I was extremely guilty of verbalizing. For example, I remember once when Shasta playfully slapped my cunt, I spouted out that, yes it was a naughty cunt and needed a spanking. Both of them willingly complied. I remember saying several times that I wanted their ass and told Shasta to give me her hole. So in a way I created my own doom. None of this was lost on either of them or Kim. 

 

When it was all said and done, my face was a mess of their cumm and squirt and my eyes closed most of the time for protection. More importantly though, my cunt was a swamp. 

 

Kim concluded this moment by face sitting me until I licked her off. 

 

When i had to pee, Kim used this as a "teachable moment" and told the girls they also controlled my pee. She gave them options of having me piss where I was (though peeing on Shasta's bed didn't appeal to anybody), in the commode or somewhere less conventional. Ultimately, they untied my legs, took me outside behind the garage and had me squat behind the bushes. 

 

Kim made one diabolical suggestion that unnerved me. Since I failed to thank them for allowing me to pee, she told them to leave me where I was, squatting over my pee in the dirt behind a bush. She took the sash from Shasta's robe and blindfolded me then they went into the house. This was about 7:30 so it was still daylight.

 

I was mad on two counts; one that I didn't thank the girls and two that I had very little shielding my naked and tied body from the neighbors. I knew it was probably no more than 10-12 steps to my left to the back door to the garage but being blindfolded made navigating that distance almost impossible. The last thing I wanted was to end up in the wrong direction in the middle of the back yard or the neighbor’s yard. So I leaned back against the house and sat in the dirt and just waited. I heard all kinds of noises and voices from other houses.  I imagined everything in the world but there were no incidents or surprises.  When they came back, Kim asked if I forgot something. I apologized to her girls for forgetting to thank them; then I thanked them for allowing me to pee.

 

Kim took the blindfold off. It was well into the night and the darkness broken by the full moon. She told me to lie down in the dirt, between the bushes and the house. I slowly fumbled my way down until I was prone. She talked to me about what a slut I was, my role and responsibility toward her girls and her expectations. She told me I looked natural lying in the dirt and made tons of comments about white trash whores. Then she turned to her girls and asked if they thought they could do it? Both said they could. Shasta opened her robe, Tyra lowered her shorts and they stood beside me and pissed on me, everywhere from my hair to my knees. It caught me totally off guard. Kim pissed also. I took this as my christening into her clan. She had me apologize to her girls again.

 

They went back inside. What I felt was almost indescribable. However, the message was clear; this was powerful and a glaring indicator of just what Kim viewed as my relationship with her girls and her expectations. I laid there and heard another car pull into the driveway. Within minutes, Kim came out and asked me if I had any questions. I told her no, I got it. She said I was a bright girl and she figured I would. She untied me and told me to go inside and shower, she'd ordered Chinese for a late night supper. 

 

It was shortly after 10:00. I'd been outside about 2 1/2 hours. I showered and came out naked. The girls were eating. I got wine for us and beer for the girls. The girls had happy face expressions. Kim was smug and I probably looked chagrined. We stayed at the kitchen table and talked until almost midnight. We also decided sleeping arrangements for the night. The girls each have single beds in the same room so we took the mattresses off the bed and made a pallet on the floor. I snuggled between them, frigged them off and licked pussy before we drifted off to sleep.

 

The next morning Kim woke me around 8:00 and motioned me to her bedroom. I still had her daughters scent all over my mouth and hands and to me it was delightful. She thought so, too, and licked it off me. We kissed until I slipped down and sucked her breasts and then her pussy. I brought her off then also used the rabbit on her. She teased me about being her daughters fuck buddy and piss pot then she fingered me off. We played for a couple of hours then showered. 

 

I fixed breakfast for the two of us … eggs, toast and Bloody Marys.  We were eating when Shasta came looking for her white fuck cunt. She had my strappy on, walking around with the thing bobbing up and down. She wanted her bitch. I down the last bit of egg, got on my knees and sucked the girl cock. I didn’t think I was that horny but things changed. Tyra came in and picked up some of the rope lying around from yesterday. Within a couple of minutes, with her mother’s help, she had my wrists and elbows tied behind my back and played with my tits.  She pulled me off Shasta’s girl cock and had me sucking her tits. They bitched back and forth at each other then dragged me into the family room. She and Shasta put me over a chair, tied my legs to legs of the chair and began fucking me. Kim laughed and said they didn’t always have to tie me to have sex. Tyra said it was more fun this way. Kim chuckled and said that apparently I had my work cut out for me. They fucked me enough until I came. Once fix the strappy they untied my legs I knelt and kissed their pussies.

 

When that mini episode wound down around 1:00, I cleaned the kitchen, thanked everybody and left. Kim had called me a couple of times since then and we’re looking at something again next week.