(Written with significant input from Monica, Deanna and Jamey)
Friday morning was somewhat ordinary so I’ll skip to the afternoon when things became suddenly overwhelming. Since Deanna was at school, Monica and I goofed around at the house although she talked with both Karen and Paula several times.
Around 2:00, Karen showed up and we went into Monica's bedroom. I serviced both of them, got ass fucked by both of them. Karen also fucked Monica and to my surprise, at Karen’s direction, Monica ate me, which I thoroughly enjoyed; she did too. Karen fucked her again while she did and told her she was a slut.
They reminded me that Deanna was bringing her friends over after school and things would be more active. Around 3:30, Paula called and talked to both of them then got me on the phone and said that my namby-pamby white bread world was going to get rocked. She clicked off.
Monica and Karen debated what I should wear to meet the girls but in the end, they said I should naked because there’s nothing left to hide. They dressed me in red seamed hose and my heels. Karen added my inflatable plug in my ass and pumped it up. They positioned me in front of the living room window so I could see Deanna and her friends arrive and be seen clearly by them. (and anyone else who drove by and looked.) They tied my hands behind me, added a collar and leash and had me separate my legs until my feet were about shoulder width apart. My cunt was still puffy from their fucking and my juices still oozing though Karen teased it some more and kept pulling my nipples. I stood displayed like some department store mannequin.
But the first thing I saw was not the girls arriving but Paula pulling into the driveway and laughing as she came up the front walk. She burst into the house, looked at me and said something like “well, bitch, I hope you live up to your reputation.” She, Karen and Monica talked in the kitchen but her presence made me twice as anxious as I already was.
Within a few minutes, I saw Deanna, Jamey, Dinka and Tasha coming up the sidewalk. They saw me and began shouting before they entered the house and flew through the front door cheering. They started in my direction but Paula called them over to her. By the reflection off the window, I saw the girls Paula and Karen huddled. Without anybody even touching me, I sensed a different mood. Paula said something like … okay girls do your thing.
The girls surrounded me. Deanna spit at me, slapped my face and stuck her fingers in my cunt. I cringed at the instant humiliation. She kept her fingers in my cunt and began manipulating my clit until I was moaning. She spit on me again and thumbed my clit until I told her I was about to cumm. She spit again and laughed. Tasha also spit at me. Dinka had her hands on my tits and Jamey was raking her nails over my butt cheeks and playing with the plug. I came in total embarrassment. Deanna stuck her fingers in my mouth and I sucked my goo off them. I kept thinking how much she'd learned in a very short time and what a whore I was for this. Paula shouted "Excellent! Excellent", came over and hugged the girls then again stood with Karen and Monica off to my right.
All four of them had their hands all over me, touching, pinching, and scratching me. With my hands tied, I was defenseless. The girls would put their mouths at mine as if they were going to kiss me but instead they’d spit in my face. (Spit is such a horrible humiliation.) Their fingers were in my cunt, whose I don't know because one of the girls was pulling my hair. I came again. Their fingers were all over my body, wiping my orgasm all over me. Paula shouted, "You’re property, bitch, property!" I didn't need her words; I felt it.
Deanna grabbed my leash and amidst jeers and insults, began leading me to her bedroom. Dinka's clamped her coal black fingers on my nipples as if she, too, was trying to lead me. Someone's hand had the tube to the squeeze bulb in my ass and another swatted my ass.
They threw me on the bed and undressed. Paula, Karen and Monica stood close to the door watching. All of them were on me and began ravaging me like a pack of wolves. I remember thinking I was being raped by four girls whose combined age barely equaled my own. One of them deflated the plug, yanked it out and shouted “look at that fucking asshole!” Someone shoved a toy in my splayed asshole. I shrieked. Dinka pressed her pussy over my face. Someone else stuck another toy in my cunt and started fucking me. Deanna had her hands on my nipples stretching them and twisting them. I ate Dinka's pussy. The way she rode my face told me this wasn't her first experience. When she came, Jamey stuck her fully developed breasts in my mouth. I sucked them until she pressed her pussy in my face. Deanna fucked my cunt and the toy in my ass kept pounding me. I came again. Deanna shoved her fingers into me and fisted my cunt, yelling “you're mine, you're mine.” I screamed into Jamey's pussy until she flooded me. For gawd knows how long it was one pussy after another in my face. In the brief moments my face was clear, they’d spit on me a dozen times.
Dinka told me to suck her ass. I was little more than a robotic moron and I tongued her coal black ass. Deanna's fist in my cunt was unyielding or so I thought. What I didn’t know until later was that she'd had her fun and Jamey now had her hand in my cunt. Eventually Dinka did too. Tasha's full ass was over my mouth and she kept yelling … oh my god, that feels good.
One of them raised my legs over my head and they whipped my ass while I ate Tasha's. She didn’t want to get off but Deanna pulled her off and pressed her hole over my face. I stuck my tongue up her hole while whoever was whipping my ass kept having a field day. They passed the crop, a belt and a paddle from one to the other and they’d whip me while I sucked ass. There was no break in the action and I had no choice but to take it. Whoever was last in my cunt withdrew and Dinka beat the hell out of my cunt and clit with the crop. I screamed and started crying. I heard Paula’s wicked laughter about making a white bitch cry. The fucking gave way to them bearing my ass, cunt, tits and tummy until I went into total subspace. In the background, I heard Monica, Karen and Paula urging them on and laughing. I came again from the beating.
Seemingly satisfied or exhausted, they stopped. Deanna and Dinka grabbed my hair and pulled me behind them down the hall, through the house, briefly out onto the patio and through the backyard (it was dark) then back into the house. I stumbled behind them and part of the time, they dragged me. They took me to the bathroom and pushed me to my knees. Deanna told me to piss for them. I pissed while they mocked me. Every one of them pissed on me then slid me back and forth in the puddle and rolled me over face down in the piss. Deanna stood on my back and yelled like some victorious warrior. She told me to lick the piss. I tried to. They tied my ankles and knees together, beat me some more then they stopped everything.
I couldn't stop crying, mainly because of the humiliation. They couldn't stop laughing nor could Karen, who had removed her jeans and pissed on me. Monica stood over me and did the same. Paula knelt by my head, pulled my face up by my pissed soaked hair and pissed directed into my gasping mouth. She told me I was the most despicable white woman on this earth then shoved my face back into the piss puddle.
She told the girls to come into the kitchen and they'd talk a minute before she had to go to work. I lay there in agony, wondering how this had happened. In a few minutes, Paula returned and rolled me over on my back. She told me she'd see me later and that I was a black bitch’s dream fuck and there should be no doubt where I was in relation to black women and girls. She said she had plans for me this weekend and left. Monica came back a few minutes later and told me to clean this mess up. She untied me and shoved a bucket and rags at me. I began cleaning. The girls watched me and hurled a few final insults at me.
Monica helped me into the shower. I was so ashamed I couldn’t open my eyes and look at anybody. Karen came in and helped her treat a few of the scraps and rug burns from them dragging me around. She told me to get over it, that this shouldn’t be that unexpected and she’d seen me take worse. She said as a flaming masochist, I ought to be thanking them because it’s how I am and everybody knows it.
I went into the family room where the girls were. Karen poked me and I thanked them for using me this way. Jamey asked me if I rested enough to go again. I almost laughed. She hugged me and said we all know you’re like this; please don’t be mad. I nestled my face between her womanly breasts and sobbed. Then apologized for crying on her. She kissed me and said I could be her white momma. I held her for the longest time and asked if she could spend the night with me so I could cuddle her. She said she’d love to but had to go home. Monica said she’d call Tina, her mom, and said it was okay for her to sleep over. Dinka and Tasha wanted to stay but couldn’t get permission. They left around 9:30. Karen did too.
I slept in Deanna’s bed with Jamey. I am so bad. I hurt all over but I sucked her off before I fell asleep. Monica took Deanna to bed.
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