The light snow that fell Tuesday, 1-2", was nothing compared to the forecast for today, 8-10" plus sleet, predicted to begin before noon. Monica decided to get more groceries and left around 9:30 to battle everyone else as she phrased it. That left Deanna and I alone. I sorted their laundry, started that and did minor tidying things around the house. When Deanna got up, I fixed her breakfast then asked if I could pamper her. After bathing her, we both stood in the shower, bodies pressed together and kissing under the shower spray. I fixed her hair, perfumed her body then had her sit on the edge of the vanity and I gently licked her breasts, showing her the softer side of sex and treating her like a Nubian princess.
I asked for her feelings on yesterday’s session, largely focused on humiliation. I had to softly coax answers out of her, indicating that it helps us to know each other if we talk openly, that doing so is not a shame. After saying I was cool but weird and were all white ladies like me, I told her I could only speak for myself but generally speaking having sex with black women was not an uncommon fantasy. I asked if most of her friends had negative feelings about white women, or, thoughts that some white women (teachers, clerks in stores, etc) were generally rude or bitches and if given the chance, she'd like to put them in their place. She answered yes and the conversation started rolling. I focused on her treating me disrespect, that just because I was older and had paler skin, didn't mean she and her friends shouldn't hold back in what she wanted to do.
I complimented her on what she'd done in the past, particularity when she was with her friends and encouraged her to be as expressive as she wanted, that I could take it. She asked, what if I hurt you? I said hurting is part of my psyche but if I truly felt it was harmful, I'd say the word "mercy", a safe word, meaning we pause and refocus, do something else or maybe I just needed a moment to get my mind in gear.
I asked what she liked to do the most, what made her feel good. What if we were alone, what if we were with her friends was it different? Her answers: she likes me to make her cumm because she doesn't have to do anything but have cumms; she likes to stick things in my pussy and thinks spanking me is fun, especially the time that I cried. She also said it made her feel good when her friends saw me. I smiled and kissed her. I told her it doesn't always have to be about rough sex, control can be subtle. For example, when I'm naked and she and her mom are clothed, who did she think had power? Certainly not me; she got it.
Monica arriving with groceries interrupted our conversation. I helped her put things away. By now it was snowing like crazy. Monica said the roads were getting slick and people were driving like fools on their way to hell.
She asked what we'd been doing and I let Deanna tell her while I fixed lunch. She wanted her friends to come over but Monica said probably nobody is going anywhere until the snow stops, this gives us the rest of the day to play.
Deanna was less tentative with her mom around. We settled in her mom’s bedroom with several toys. They undressed. Monica leaned over the bureau and told me to kneel behind her and suck her off. She told Deanna to stand in the same position beside her. I went from one to the other, sucking pussy and kissing ass. Monica said this is a position of power, to have me kneeling behind them and focusing on both holes. I couldn't have agreed more and for me, it's tremendously enjoyable and I verbalized that to Deanna. I sucked them to orgasm and also used the rabbit on them.
Then Monica had me bend over the bureau with my ass stuck back. She opened a new set of anal beads and coached Deanna on working them up my lubed hole, then slowly withdrawing them and repeating the process. Monica had her lube me again and slowly fuck my ass with a dildo. I told Deanna this was truly getting me worked up. Monica had her stop, withdraw the dildo and stick my butt plug in my hole. She left me like that and had Deanna rub my cunt just to send me a little deeper into space. Her, Monica's, focus was on getting her daughter to learn how to take my ass.
With the plug still in me, Monica took me to the bed and rolled me over on my back. She helped Deanna handcuff my wrists, pulled my arms above my head against the mattress, and locked the cuffs to a metal opening in the headboard, securing my hands to the headboard. They pulled my legs apart and roped them to the corners of the bed, leaving me spread wide open. She told Deanna, "she's ours, baby, and there's not a damn thing she can do about it except take what we want." I squirmed in ecstasy and, looking at Deanna, begged for a cumm. Monica shook her head "no" and told Deanna my cumms were entirely in her control. I winced. They made love to each other on the bed beside me, first Deanna bringing her off then Monica returning the favor. After peeing they returned and started on me, first teasing my nipples and tits with everything from licks and kisses to clamps and moderate tit whipping with my crop.
In the midst of this mild torment, the doorbell rang incessantly. Monica went to the door and came back with Jamie, who, from several blocks away, had trudged thru the snowstorm to see if I was there. She came into the bedroom, bundled up like an Eskimo, shouting her glee and childish shrieks at what she saw. After telling Monica she'd snuck out of the house to be here, Monica called Tina, her goofy mom, to let her know Jamie was safe and she'd care for her and could spend the night. Jamie wasted no time in getting naked and coming to me, kissing me and telling me how cool she thought this was. She asked Monica if she could get a cumm and quickly straddled my face. She pulled my nipple clamps while Deanna, now fully animated, fingered and fisted my pussy as if to show her skills to her girlfriend. Monica knelt behind Jamie and played with her abundant breasts. Deanna flicked my clit and I screamed into Jamie's pussy that I would cumm. Monica shouted at Deanna to stop and withdraw. I found myself humping empty air and moaning my head off.
After a pause, Jamie moved off my face, touched my pussy and giggled about how swollen and puffy my lips were and how wet I was. She licked my pussy which drove me insane and I began thrusting my hips up at her. Monica told her to stop and almost scolded the girls; were they sure I should cumm and think about it before they continued. I strained to watch the girls faces as they shrugged and blabbered at each other indecisively. Monica, in her superb mentor role, reminded them in words to this effect, Evie doesn't get what she wants when she wants it, she only gets what we want.
Jamie, little devil, said aw, poor Evie, she can't cumm. Deanna agreed. They teased me some more, raking their fingers down my underarms and along my sides and my inner thighs, tickling me which made my pussy that much more needy. Monica pulled the clamps off my nipples and said she thought I needed a break. I begged them to let me cumm but Monica responded with a gag then blindfolded me. I moaned, I knew what was going on, they left the room. Within seconds, I heard the TV blaring to some dance program Deanna watches.
I lay there going nuts and squirming. Once in a while, someone would come into the room, one of the girls, and ticked my armpits and inner thighs then leave. Once Jamie said, poor Evie, she can't cumm like we can. It was insane. One of them brought a pair of worn panties and draped them over my face, ticked me, kissed my nipples then left. This time they shut the door.
Eventually they all came back. I felt fingers teasing my cunt then one of the girls slide their hand up me. I groaned. When I started humping, they slid it out. I knew intuitively that Monica had coached them while they were away. The hand went in again and began fucking me. Another hand was squeezing my tits and pinching my nipples. Another hand pressed against the plug in my ass. I heard Monica's voice telling me I had 60 seconds to cumm. How long it took, I have no idea but when I started, I screamed into the gag. They kept fucking my cunt with the dildo and the rabbit, and at one point, both toys were in me. Monica told them to keep going; and they did until I was shaking my head back and forth telling them to stop. They didn't. I went through a series of orgasms until I melted into the bed like butter. Monica removed the blindfold and gag. She kissed me; I told her I loved her. She told me I loved anybody who made me cumm.
I would have laid there for hours had I not had to pee. They untied me, removed the plug and I went into Monica's bathroom to pee in the tub while they watched. They gave me a blanket and I stumbled to the kitchen, noticed it was 7:30ish and still snowing. We didn't do much else that night. I went to bed around 9:30 in Deanna's bed, until Jamey came in around midnight to sleep with me. I thought I was sleepy but she spooned behind me and started rubbing my cunt. I turned and sucked her breasts while I rubbed her off.
From there until morning, it was a well-deserved sleep.
More later. Kisses, e.
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