Friday, August 30, 2013

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. 

 

 

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