Friday, August 14, 2015

July 15-21: At Mw's. Meeting the girls


Hi, catching you up on things. First, being naked stopped on Tuesday, July 21. It began on June 15 and lasted for 36 days. That night, Mw allowed me mini, quarter cup bra,  blouse, heels and hose and took me to afternoon tea at the Ritz downtown where we recounted the events of the first five weeks. When she brought me back to her house around 6:00, Tara came by and picked me up for a few days at her house. I'll go into that later. 

I want to go back to Wednesday, July 15.  Around noon, Mw had me freshly showered, naked and in black high heel pumps,  standing in the living room, facing the front door, hands behind my head, legs apart. She put black ankle and wrists cuffs on me and told me to wait  I figured someone was coming over to use me since that pretty much how I present myself to her guests and friends. Within a few minutes a black SUV pulled up in the circle driveway. Mw went out to meet whoever arrived but the person didn't come into the house and Mw pulled the SUV into the garage. When she came back in she told me there was a bag packed in the dungeon and another one in her bedroom, to fetch them and put them into the back seat of the SUV. To say the least, I was puzzled but did as she told me, putting the bags in the back seat of a black Cadillac Escalade. I came back and resumed my position at her command.

Louise joined us. She and Mw exchanged a few words then took me out to the garage, raised the rear cargo hatch and told me to get the cargo area behind the back seat and lie on my back with my butt toward the hatch. Louise pulled my legs back over my head and chained my ankle cuffs to the head rests then pulled my wrists toward each head rest and chained them. My ass and cunt were completely exposed and Louise frigged me just short of a cumm then stopped. She worked a butt plug up my ass, blindfolded me and shut the rear hatch. 

Mw told me we'd take a little trip that would take about 30 minutes but gave no explanation. We drove off. I was frantic to say the least. When we arrived at our destination, even before the hatch opened, I heard a myriad of excited voices. When the hatch opened, I could clearly tell these were younger girls voices and their hands were touching my lewdly exposed cunt and ass. Someone unchained me and hands dragged me out to my feet. Hands were all over me and these giggly, high pitched girl voices ringing in my ears. They led me some distance across paved surfaces and the heat of the sun on my naked body confirmed we were outside. I had no idea where. They led methought a door and inside some room, walked me a few feet and had me stand with legs apart, hands clasped behind my head, shoulders back, tits thrust proudly forward. I was still blindfolded and the giggly voices were driving me crazy.

Mw told me to remain in my displayed position, told everyone to sit down, silenced the room and began talking. She told her audience all about me, how My lifelong passion and purpose was to serve black women, something she'd seen me do frequently but had never enjoyed the personal pleasure of seeing girls use me. She talked about the essential elements of establishing control over me and humiliating me, the importance of using my ass, keeping it plugged or filled (pointing to the plug in my ass), tying me, having me serve their pussies and asses, pissing on me if they wanted to, fucking me with a strappy, and so on. She told them I'd been naked for 30 days and clothes were of no use to my being. Finally she reminded them that they controlled my cunt, my orgasms, and they should  experiment and do what they wanted, not what I wanted, that I was there for them.  

Then she removed the blindfold. I was stunned. Sitting around me were four eager teen aged black girls and to my total shock, Karen and Beth. Tara was standing behind them and a woman I'd seen once before. The room I was in was the same one Mw had taken me to back in the fall of last year when Talia and a few other black women used me. Mw had the new younger girls introduced themselves. As for the girls, Pamela, Tara's daughter, is 15, Cerise is 17, Rayleigh, 14, and Alyssa,15. I did not know there ages at that moment but later learned that detail. The woman who owned the place was Joyce. Mw explained that the inclusion of Karen and Beth was a last minute idea of hers and that she thought the new girls would be more motivated if they saw how experienced girls used me. Beside she wanted to relax and enjoy the show. From my perspective it was diabolical to the max.  

Mw told the girls to come get me, and they did. As the new girls approached me I got a good look at them, all top shelf attractive, their eyes filled with anticipation. Karen smirked and seemed glorified in her new role as instructor. The girls tied my hands behind me, seemingly all of them at once. Karen led me out of this room, a sunroom behind the main house, to a covered patio where there was a picnic table and chairs. Mw, Tara and Joyce followed. She gave the girls her own street talk version of what a whore I was and suggested that a good place to start would be to have to bitch suck pussy. The girls shamelessly undressed and I was in heaven. I knelt on the patio and one girl after the other presented their pussy to my mouth. I give them credit for being orderly and somewhat patient as I kicked one after the other off, and the one who came first, Cerise, telling the others how good it felt to be kicked off by a white woman. That only heightened the desire of the others. Then I did Karen and Beth and by that time my face was a gooey mess. 

Karen untied my hands, removed the plug, and put me on my back on top of the picnic table then tied my hands above my head and to the table then tied my legs apart to the corners of the table. The girls came at me again and mounted my face while others exploded my cunt and splayed asshole. Again I sucked pussy, licked one ass after another as fingers and hands took my cunt and asshole. By the time this was over, and God only knows how long it lasted, I was one total mess, my face slimed with their juices and my mouth and face aching. Somewhere in this process I told them I was about to cumm. Karen said no but the girls wanted to see me cumm. Karen quickly changed her mind. I don't know which one of the new girls brought me off first but it produced total laughter. Then they all wanted to do it. All I know is I had fingers in my ass, fingers and hands up my cunt and came until I was crying. When it was over, Karen stood on the table and pissed on me. Beth followed and with some coaching from Karen, the new girls got the thrill of pissing on a white woman and watching me piss all over myself.

Mw was overjoyed. Tara was in stitches of laugher and hugged her daughter, Pam. Joyce brought out sandwiches and chips and drinks. The girls sat around the table and talked to me about how much fun this was and far better than summer camp. Go figure! 

Eventually they untied me and hosed me off. I sat on the patio and ate and listened to constant conversation as they recounted their initial feelings about what turned then on the most of what they'd done. That was my introduction to fulfilling MW's dream. 

Mw had Karen and Beth leave Friday afternoon. Whether that was prearranged or not, I'm not sure but my gut feel is that Karen and Beth had served their purpose and Mw no longer considered them essential. Thus my last 48 hours was spent obeying the whims of the four new girls. By that time, they were well into it.



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