Blog 14 10 29 thru 11 4 My First Days at MW’s
Tuesday afternoon of last week, Frayne picked me
up at MW’s and took me to her house. I hadn't seen her in ages and it was great
to catch up, both with sex and long conversations. She reminded me of how she'd been a part of
teaching me to serve and her friendship with Mw. She went on to say that Mw
really likes having me around. I told her I'm very appreciative of the
opportunity to be there. Francine, Frayne's friend whom I've been with several
times in years past came over and I served them dinner then went to bedroom and
fucked both of them. Francine went home for the night and Frayne fucked me
again. All the sex was basically straightforward, no rough stuff other than
some spankings.
Frayne took me back to MW's Wednesday morning.
Louise was in a rotten mood and had me eat her off before she grudge fucked me.
I helped her thorough out the day and had sex with her again before Mw showed
up around 4:00 that afternoon. She'd talked to Frayne and was satisfied that
I'd pleased her. That night she took me to bed and fucked me.
Thursday MW's friend, Roxy, from Raleigh drove
over. I fucked her about two years ago but had not seen her since then. Roxy is
good, not too rough, but some when it's needed, and lots of my mouth all over
her body. She is supreme at quiet but forceful verbal that leaves me lingering
and wanting more. I was with her in one of MW's guests bedrooms and at times
with both of them. Thursday night they took me to the dungeon, put me in the
stocks and gave me a thorough spanking before fucking my ass. Honestly, I was
on cloud nine.
Friday, Roxy's friend, Cynthia, also from
Raleigh, took the train over and joined is.
Cynthia is a bit different; about as dyke as they come, dresses in mannish attire, leather, boots, closely cropped hair dyed blonde. They took me back to the dungeon. Cynthia insists on me being entirely naked, no hose or heels, because she thinks it makes me more vulnerable. She also insists on being called sir and master instead of Ma'am or mistress. I get it, I've been with a couple like that before but she's over the top about it. She also "packs", wears a strappy and has it cinched down to her thigh beneath her leather pants. In the dungeon, she was rattling off commands faster than I could think and in the heat of battle, I inadvertently called her "yes ma'am" on two occasions. The second time, she went ballistic. But instead of beating the crap out of me, she told Mw that she'd like to have me for a couple of days at her place.
Cynthia is a bit different; about as dyke as they come, dresses in mannish attire, leather, boots, closely cropped hair dyed blonde. They took me back to the dungeon. Cynthia insists on me being entirely naked, no hose or heels, because she thinks it makes me more vulnerable. She also insists on being called sir and master instead of Ma'am or mistress. I get it, I've been with a couple like that before but she's over the top about it. She also "packs", wears a strappy and has it cinched down to her thigh beneath her leather pants. In the dungeon, she was rattling off commands faster than I could think and in the heat of battle, I inadvertently called her "yes ma'am" on two occasions. The second time, she went ballistic. But instead of beating the crap out of me, she told Mw that she'd like to have me for a couple of days at her place.
The three of them discussed the merits of this.
Finally, Mw decided that wasn't a good idea because she didn't know Cynthia
well enough to trot off with her property. Instead she proposed the following:
that Cynthia and Roxy stay the weekend, use me some under her watchful eye,
that I'd be kept in isolation in a storage room across the basement hallway
from the dungeon, and I'd lose the privilege of clothes and my pc until they
left on Monday. Then if all went well, she'd allow them to return this coming
weekend and bring a few of their black women friends from Raleigh over and let
Cynthia do a session on me in front of them. Roxy thought that was a good
compromise so Cynthia agreed.
So I've been in isolation for three days,
confirmed to the room, using a potty, staying naked and being brought over to
the dungeon a couple of times for Cynthia to use during the weekend. Mw has
kept a very close eye on this. She didn't let Cynthia get too crazy other than
lots of fucking, me eating them, and mild beatings. When they left yesterday,
Mw told me her purpose was to observe, let Cynthia build her lust and
anticipation of the coming weekend, and in the days between now and then,
certainly my anticipation would grow as well. She was also sure I wouldn't make
the same mistake in using the proper terms of addressing Cynthia. She also said
she'd enjoy seeing Cynthia use me, as would some of her friends, but she
certain wasn't going to Raleigh to see it happen. I graciously thanked Mw for
her perspective.
I've got that to look forward to and I'm
focusing on my role.
I talked to Sherrie and Molly yesterday and got
a brief update on Aimee and her situation in Bermuda which sounds bizarre. I'm
amazed at her tenacity. Please tell her I'm thinking of her and the mixed
emotions and humiliation she'd enduring. She is the greatest. I hope you’re
okay with all of this, too.
I love you and miss you tremendously. My love,
e.
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