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Chapter 25 – A New Dawn
After my delightful orgasm, I crawled back to my corner and the girls went back to their assorted fucking and sucking escapades. Before I could get settled, the phone rang. “Goddess Phyllis’s residence,” I answered. I could hear sobbing from the other end. “Shitboy? This is Dawn; do you remember me?” Did I remember her! On my first night of ownership by Goddess Phyllis, on the night that Goddess Phyllis gave me to her mommy who in turn sold the rights to abuse me to her “Fat Grannies” club. One of these women was Dawn, a three hundred pound African-American beauty with a hairy, smelly cunt. Elly made me eat her more than any of the other girls, Babe or Ellie, and I wretched on more than one occasion. “Hi Mistress Dawn. Yes, of course I remember you,” I said. I was always respectful of woman and referred to anyone I had previous contact with as Mistress. “Shitboy, I was just beaten up and thrown out by Ellie. I have nowhere to go.” “What happened,” I asked. “She said my cunt wasn’t smelly anymore, that I wasn’t obedient enough, and that she had a new girl and didn’t want me anymore. Then she punched me in the face and kicked me.” Poor Dawn was sobbing. “Where are you now,” I asked. “In a White Castle. The smell is killing me and making me hungry, too.” I knew what she meant. Those White Castles were delicious but disgusting all at the same time. “Hold on,” I told her. “Let me go talk to someone.” I crawled into the main room. Everyone was involved in some sort of oral adventure. I crawled over to Goddess Phyllis and succinctly gave Her the highlights of the conversation. “Go pick her up and bring her back here,” said Goddess Phyllis. Off I went to the phone. “Dawn, which White Castle are you at?” She gave me the location; I threw on some clothes and hit the road.
Dawn was a big black girl, very pretty. She had been working out the past few months and was in the best condition of here life. Although she was still a three hundred pounder, she carried a lot less body fat and more muscle. Her dietary habits had improved and this was one of the reasons that her cunt smelled better. She also douched more often and kept her pussy hair more trimmed. Apparently, Ellie didn’t like the new Dawn. As she sat there sipping her coffee, a man approached her. “Hi babe, looking for some company?” he asked. He was a middle aged white guy, probably married and thinking she was some sort of whore or something (although she often had sex for money, usually with women, she was no whore). Dawn smiled up at him and grabbed his crotch with her right hand. She squeezed and told him to apologize for addressing her so disrespectfully. The guy squeaked out an apology and limped away just as I walked in. Dawn immediately smiled when she saw me, as did I. I bent over and kissed her on the cheek and took her hand. “Come with me,” I said. “Goddess Phyllis awaits you. We don’t want to keep her waiting longer than necessary.”
Goddess Phyllis was conferring her mommy, telling her the Dawn incident. Goddess Phyllis always enjoyed beating the crap out of Ellie, and usually that was for a made up reason. This time, there may be a real reason. Whoo hoo! “Mommy, if what we heard so far is most of the truth, how bad should we hurt Ellie?” Goddess Phyllis knew that she tended to go too far sometimes, and whose opinion would be better than her own mommy, Elly? Elly thought for a second. “I think we need to both beat her and humiliate her in front of all of her girls. I’d like to beat her rather than whip her. May I?” asked Goddess Phyllis’s mommy Elly. “Ya know what,” said Goddess Phyllis, I’d like Nurse Linda to put the hurting on Ellie. I’ve been watching her workout and she is a strong girl. Knows how to fight, too.” “Excellent, Goddess Phyllis, I’ll get our girls ready. Should I get your cunts-in-waiting?” “Sure,” said Goddess Phyllis, “they will enjoy it. Go tell Linda of our plan. But first, call Ellie and tell her to come over, and to bring Jane with her.”
I enter the mansion of Goddess Phyllis with Dawn and we both disrobe in the foyer. Clothing is an affront to Goddess Phyllis and all who are in her presence must be naked at all times. We go into the main room and kneel before Goddess Phyllis. “Dawn, you look good, except for that bruise under your eye. But you look great body-wise. Even your pussy is nicely trimmed,” comments Goddess Phyllis. “I think that is what annoyed Ellie,” explained Dawn. “A lot of the other girls were now enjoying me and Ellie didn’t want that. I would have left. She didn’t have to hurt me like that.” Goddess Phyllis smiled. “Dawn,” said the Goddess, “Ellie is on her way over right now. You’re going to have the pleasure of watching Linda here put a beating on her. You can smack her a few times, too. We’re also going to make Ellie watch sweet little Jane get hooked up to one of my fucking machines. In fact, she can watch as she is also getting machine fucked. And whatever else comes up, like some pee or poop or whatever.” Dawn smiled. “Oh, Goddess Phyllis, you are truly a Goddess. You are my lord. I pray to you and worship you and ask to kiss your feet.” This pleases Goddess Phyllis; there can rarely be too much adoration for Goddess Phyllis. “Dawn, do you have a place to live?” asks the Goddess. “No, I do not, Goddess Phyllis,” replies Dawn. “You may stay here then. Join my girls, get your ass fucked and your pussy sucked, but be prepared to do anything I tell you, no matter what.” Dawn broke down sobbing. “Anything for my lord, anything, Goddess Phyllis, no matter what.” Linda had tears in her eyes from watching this scene; you could feel the power of Goddess Phyllis emanating from her. You could almost see an aura.
A knock on the door. I scurry over and open the door. It is Ellie and Jane, and boy, does Ellie look scared. Jane, Ellie’s deadpan tongue maiden, has her usual placid expression. I wondered how long that would last after she is hooked up to one of the machines. We enter the stripping foyer and the girls disrobe; petite Jane and massive, huge Ellie. I lead them into the main room and stop. They approach Goddess Phyllis and kneel before her. Goddess Phyllis looks at the girls and delivers a harsh backhand slap to Ellie’s face. “Why?” she asks. Ellie looks over toward Dawn, Linda and Elly and begins sobbing. “I’m a stupid pig, Goddess Phyllis,” sobs Ellie. “I acted impetuously in what I did with Dawn and I apologize to her, and to you.” “Fat pig, do you think an apology means anything at this point? Linda, Mommy, take these two and hook them up to the fucking machines,” commands Goddess Phyllis. Linda grabs Ellie by the hair and drags her to machine 1 while Elly picks up Jane under her arm and takes her to machine 4. This way Ellie and Jane are looking at each other. The Mistresses insert the piston-dildo into the respective ass holes, set the machine for moderate, and hit the button. The dildo going into Jane causes her to emit an odd sound, a combination moan/groan; Ellie accepts hers silently. Their asses are getting fucked at a good rate, and this goes on for about ten minutes until Goddess Phyllis orders Linda to beat Ellie. Linda smiles that big smile on her big, round lips on her big, round face on that big, round body with the big round ass and, of course, big, round tits. Linda stops machine 1 and leads Ellie into the middle of the room.
All of the girls are now gathered in the main room. I look around. There are Goddess Phyllis, Baby, Elly, Rebecca, Chemaine, Rhonda, Linda, Ailan and Nelly and Denise, and the rest of the cunts-in-waiting: Angel, KathyJ, Sarah, Evelyn and Marilyn. Dawn is in between Rebecca and Chemaine who are lightly stroking her pussy. Linda looks at Ellie, on her knees in front of her. “Stand up!” orders Linda. Ellie stands and receives a right hook that catches her on the left side of her face. Ellie goes reeling over, and as she falls, Linda steps sideways and delivers a hard kick to Ellie’s fat stomach. As Ellie hits the ground, Linda is on her, pinning her with her knees on Ellie’s shoulders. Linda emits stream of urine that Ellie some how has the presence of mind to swallow. “Go Nursie dear,” yells Goddess Phyllis encourageingly. Linda backs up a little so that she is now sitting on Ellie’s stomach and begins delivering lefts and rights to the prone Ellie’s face. As the punches reign down, they turn Ellie’s face into a bloody mess. I see Jane sobbing while still getting machine fucked. Linda pulls Ellie to her knees by her hair and says to her, “Watch.” Linda walks over to Jane and gives her a vicious slap to the face, and then another. Jane’s mouth is bleeding, and Linda licks a little of the blood, goes back to Ellie, and kisses her. “Taste little Janie’s blood?” asks Linda as she whips her knee a cross Ellie’s head, knocking her over again. This time Ellie is not moving. Linda delivers a kick to the stomach. A small moan from the unconscious Ellie. “At least she’s still alive,” chuckles Linda.