MW's driver picked me up at 10:00 and I arrived at MW's around
10:45. The first few minutes were tender conversation sitting by the French
doors at the back of the living room overlooking the new pool and landscaped
deck. It's beautiful. We sipped mimosas and talked, the conversation shifting
from my trip to France to my weeks with her, my state of mind, and her
reiteration of undefined surprises and adventures she planned. She questioned
me extensively on my willingness to become hers. I admitted my commitment to be
her complete whore and submit to whatever she had in mind. A dangerous
admission to be sure but I felt more comfortable getting it out, confessing my
needs and expressing my love for her. She planned to push me hard and treat me
as her property. I told her to do as she wished without reservation and thanked
her for the opportunity to be hers. She had me kneel and kiss her feet.
From there we went down the corridor that leads to stairs down to
her dungeon. But instead of taking the stairs she continued straight down the
corridor and into the huge, four bay garage. She had me undress completely
including removing my stilettos and stand naked with my back against one of the
metal posts. She cuffed my hands behind me around the metal post and cuffed my ankles
to the post. She looked at her watch, said its almost noon and noon of every
new day would make another day of nakedness for me, to get used to being naked
for a very long time. My cunt belonged to her and she wanted it on display at
all times. She collared me then put a cloth bag over my head and tied it under
my neck. She told me she'd be back shortly and to contemplate what it meant to
be hers.
I stood there for time unknown, my heart doing flip flops and my
cunt throbbing. The longer I stood there, the more I wanted her and to be hers.
The temps yesterday were in the uppers 90's. Though there are exhaust fans in
the garage to keep it ventilated, in short order I was sweating profusely and
feeling the effects of the heat.
When she returned, she was not alone which I discerned by
footsteps and the slangy voice of Louise mouthing at me, laughing at the bag
over my head and referring to me as a bagged bitch. Mw assured me that, though
I was hers, Louise would be a participant in my experiences here. Mw stuck her
fingers into my sloppy cunt and chided me for being so wet. She ran her hands
over my sweat soaked body until I was moaning. Then she, and I'm pretty sure
Louise as well, began whipping me, lightly at first, then gradually increasing
the intensity until my moans became louder. She had me tell Louise how much it
meant to me to be here as the household slave.
Mw removed the bag over my head and gave me water. Louise removed
the cuffs and pushed me down until I was sitting in the floor with my back
against the post. Mw told me to spread my legs and frig myself off. I began
plunging my fingers into my cunt and frigging shamelessly. As I did, Mw raised
her skirt and pissed all over me, then told me to cumm. I screamed out an
orgasm. Louise then lowered her pants and pissed on me as well. I, too,
pissed and sat there breathlessly then thanked them.
Mw told Louise to clean the whore up and bring her to her bedroom.
She disappeared into the house. Louise yanked me up by my hair, led me out the
back door of the garage into the sweltering heat and around the back of the
house. She said if it was up to her, she'd leave me out here until I fainted
but orders were orders. She led me to the pool and pushed me in. She told me
that's my shower for the day and to get out. She gave me a towel, I dried off
and followed her back into the house and upstairs to MW's bedroom.
Mw was naked, reclined on her bed, her ebony body in stark
contrast to the white sheets and pale yellow coverlet. She motioned me over. I
climbed on the bed and positioned myself with my face between her legs. I began
making love to her pussy, slowly, deliberately and lovingly. When her hips
began moving rhythmically, I went deeper, using my tongue on her clit. She
grabbed my head and came. She relaxed, got her breath, told me she wanted more
and pulled her legs back. I went to her ass hole and began making love to it
while massaging her pussy. She murmured that this is where I belonged. I
responded yes ma'am, not knowing if she meant between her legs at the moment,
in her house for the summer or her slave for a lifetime. The thought lingered
but I focused on the joy of being permitted to make love to her holes.
She came again then had me lie on my back while she rode my face
to a third orgasm then, surprisingly, pissed into my face and mouth. She
relaxed and said, “Finally.”
She rolled off the bed and told me to change the sheets. I
stripped the bed, put fresh sheets on and bundled up the love soaked sheets.
She sat and watched the told me to draw her a bath. I did. She slipped into the
tub and I bathed her then dried her and helped her into a dressing gown. She
had me suck her toes.
Afterwards, I took the sheets down to the laundry room and washed
them. Louise was in the kitchen preparing dinner. She summoned me to her, sat
in a chair and raised her skirt. I knelt and ate her off. She told me not to
forget I had two pussies to take care of and when she got permission, she
intended to beat me just for the hell of it. I simply said yes ma'am. She sat
and told me what to do about finishing the preparations for dinner. When all
was ready, Mw came down and I served her. I served Louise in the kitchen and when
she was finished, I ate.
After dinner Louise brought my clothes in from the garage. In the
fading light and sweltering heat of the day, Mw had me put my clothes in the fire
pit built into the patio. She had me kneel naked beside the pit, gave me a
lighter and told me to burn them. Trembling, I did. Nobody said a word; the
symbolism of my clothes turning to ashes said it all. From there we went to the dungeon where she
cuffed my hands behind me and put me into the cage. She left without saying
anything. I wasn't sure what to expect, or what came next or if I'd be there
all night. But I waited, reflecting on the fact that what came next was up to
her.
Around 10:00, she and Louise came down and got me out of the cage.
Mw poured herself a brandy, lit a cigarette and sat on one of the sofas. She
told me she wanted to enjoy seeing Louise take me. Louise removed my cuffs and
draped me over a padded bondage horse, tied my wrists to the legs of the horse
in one side and my ankles tied wide apart on the other side. She began spanking
my ass and thighs while Mw watched and commented that I needed to understand I
was the lowest form of life under her roof and Louise would be permitted her
fun as well. Louise said nothing but spanked me then put on a strappy. She lubed
my ass and slid the dildo in and began taking my ass while I groaned. Mw
casually said, "Harder, Louise, I want to hear her scream." Louise
got rougher until I was crying and screaming.
Finally, Mw told her that was enough. Still clad in her dressing
gown, she got a different strappy and came behind me. She slid it in and held
it there while Louise undressed then backed her ass up to my hanging head, Mw
reached across and grabbed my hair, pulling my face up to meet Louise's bare
ass, her hands spreading her cheeks wide, exposing her hole. Mw pushed my face
until my mouth was firmly against Louise's hole. While I sucked ass, Mw fucked
my ass, then plunged into my cunt and fucked me to a cumm.
Louise untied me and Mw pointed to the bathroom off the dungeon
and told me to take a proper shower, cleanse my mouth and come back to her bed.
She and Louise disappeared and I did as I was told and returned to MW's bed. I
ate her again then she told me to get a blanket and pillow and sleep at the
foot of her bed. It was a privilege that wouldn't often be repeated since my
official room would be in the storage room across from the dungeon.
I drifted off to sleep quickly and spend the night at the foot of
her bed.
This morning, things have been relatively quiet. Mw gave me a
couple of hours to write you. I’ll keep you informed as I’m able. My love, e
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