For those who have been reading this series, part 5 will be the conclusion of the Kitty series. It will be written more on the lines of a love story ending at the requests of several of the women readers. One in particular. I think I will dedicate part 5 to S V. (Yes, you know who you are.) :-) Sorry guys. But don't worry, it will still have plenty of action. Kitty may come back in a different series later, but I will have to think about that. So here is part 4. Enjoy.
The Abduction And Training Of Kitty Part 4
It had been very late, or perhaps very early, depending on how you looked at it, before Kitty had gotten to sleep. She woke slowly, at first not knowing where she was. The girl who was snuggled up spoon fashion in front of her with her ass pressed into her brought the previous afternoon and evening back in a rush of memory.
By the look of the light streaming in through the window it was late in the day. It was at least noon, probably well after lunch from the way her tummy was grumbling. Kitty slowly disengaged herself from Thumper and slid out of bed. Kitty remembered that the girls real name was Amber, but went by Thumper in the situation they were in.
Kitty headed for the bathroom and used the facilities before proceeding to have a shower. She was coming back into the bedroom drying her hair when Thumper began to stir in the bed, finally sitting up with her red hair tousled and the sheets sliding to her waist to reveal a perky pair of breasts.
Stretching with a yawn the girl looked at her. “What time is it?”
“I don’t know. I haven’t bothered checking my watch yet, it’s still in the drawer, and I haven’t seen a clock in here,” Kitty responded.
“Well, whatever time it is, I’m hungry, what about you?” Thumper asked.
“Famished actually,” Kitty replied, “I could sure use some coffee if nothing else.”
“Let’s go then. We’ll see what we can find in the kitchen,” Thumper said as she bounce out of bed and headed for the door.
After breakfast, which turned out to be a mid afternoon lunch, the two girls retired to the pool area outside for a swim, and then lounge in the deck chairs surrounding the pool.
There were a few other couples and small groups spread out, either in the pool or around it. Thumper leaned over in her chair so she could talk quietly to Kitty.
“That pair over there,” Thumper whispered, “are here because Miss M brought then into the group. The three in the pool Miss S brought in. The other pair came with Mr. C and Miss T yesterday. I haven’t met them before.”
Kitty thought about it for a moment. “So, the professors, I believe you called them, each have their own students then?”
“That’s one way of looking at it, yes: And no too. Everyone learns from everyone else to some degree. You just have to love sex. Nearly everyone who has become a member of our group has found their own way to it in some fashion in trying to understand their own sexuality. Some of the others came with friends: found something they were looking for and moved on. Some came and stayed. I don’t mean stayed here specifically; they just keep coming back. Others like those in the pool, and you, were brought in by the professors as sort of special cases: I guess you could call them students,” Thumper explained. “And of course there are the weekend thrill seekers. They show up when the mood strikes them and change a lot, new ones coming and old ones dropping away.”
“Did you mean what you said before about Mr. P choosing me specifically?” Kitty asked.
“I should never have let that slip,” Thumper replied, “and it you ever repeat that I’ll call you a liar, but I really think he had a thing for you. Before you were pulled into this of course. He took a hell of a chance with you considering you might have gone to the cops with the way you were, ‘recruited’, shall we say.”
Kitty was slightly shocked at this. She hadn’t even thought about calling the cops, not with all the fun she had to admit to herself that she had been having. A complete new world had opened up for her.
“Oh oh, get your mask on,” Thumper told her suddenly, looking over Kitty toward the house.
Kitty grabbed her mask, which Thumper had made sure she carried with her and pulled it on quickly. “One of the professors is here I take it,” she said while buckling the masks chin-strap.
Kitty heard Thumper swallow audibly. “Try all of them. I think they want to get on with what they had planned for you last night that Mr. P postponed,” Thumper informed her.
“Bring her along Thumper,” Kitty heard Miss S call out.
“Damn, and I was really beginning to enjoy the sun. Let’s go Kitty,” Thumper said pulling her up and guiding her toward the house.
They were all back in the room downstairs with the special flooring before Mr. P gave his instruction to continue to Thumper. “You remember what is next?” he asked her, to which Thumper nodded her head, “Good, and remember this is still your test as well. You can take over for now.”
“Yes sir,” Thumper replied quickly to the authority in his voice. “Very well Kitty, I want you to lay down on the floor and Miss M is going to assist us. Last night I fisted you. Tonight you are going to fist Miss M and we will see if you learned what to do correctly. You can take your mask off, everyone else has theirs’ on now.”
Kitty knelt down unbuckling the mask and pulled it off her head. Miss M was already standing in front of her naked. She had a grin on her face under her mask. “I said last night I wanted some of that,” and winked at Kitty before leaning forward to kiss her.
Kitty responded by slipping her tongue between Miss M’s lips to entwine it with hers. They embraced and slowly slid to the floor. Thumper got on the floor with them and was stroking Kitty’s hair. Kitty knew they were expecting a good show and she intended to give it to them.
Halfway rolling onto Miss M she brought her thigh up between her legs and pressed it into her crotch receiving a low moan from the woman. She then reached up and pulled Thumper’s head down to kiss her as well.
When she pulled back she looked at them both, “I’m going to show you how well I have learned my lessons. This time you are both going to do as I say for a change,” she told them. Miss M looked startled and Thumper glanced quickly at Mr. P who made a fifty-fifty motion with his hand rocking from side to side and then nodded.
Thumper looked back at her with a grin. “All right, but only to a certain point, I still have some things to try on you as well. I am sure Miss M will agree as she is the one who will be receiving most of our attention to start with.” Miss M gave a shrug of her shoulders as if she didn’t care either way as long as she got what she had wanted the night before.
“Good. First off, go find us a couple of pillows Thumper, and be quick about it,” Kitty ordered the girl who grinned even wider.
While Thumper was gone she turned back to Miss M. “As for you, you will do what I tell you, when I tell you.” Miss M raised an eyebrow in surprise, but nodded with a small smirk on her lips. With that Kitty went back to kissing her and running her hands over her body; tickling her which made Miss M squirm.
Kitty began kissing down her neck to her tits slowly tracing circles around each with her tongue. First one then the other, each time making the circles smaller coming closer to her nipples each time but not touching them. Then with no warning she grabbed each nipple between her thumbs and forefinger pinching them hard.
Miss M gave a yelp of surprise, which immediately changed to a groan of pleasure. Releasing one nipple she lowered her head and sucked it between her lips, biting it firmly as she rotated the other pulling it out hard from her body. Miss M groaned again. Kitty knew from previous experience that she liked this type of treatment.
Sliding her free hand down the woman’s body Kitty grabbed Miss M’s crotch in her hand and pressed her index finger between her pussy lips pressing hard. Miss M jerked violently as Kitty applied pressure, sliding her finger down and forcing it into her hole. Kitty pressed upward against her vagina wall and squeezed it toward the palm of her hand resting on the woman’s Venus mound, clamping her hand firmly in place.
By this time, Thumper was back with the pillows. Kitty grabbed one and maintaining her grip in Miss M’s pussy pulled up lifting her ass off the floor. Miss M’s hips had no choice but to raise, as the pressure of Kitty’s one finger in her was solid and irresistible, the pressure approaching true pain quickly the harder she pulled, causing Miss M to whimper.
Kitty quickly shoved the pillow under her hips and let her down on it, eliciting a sigh of relief from Miss M. “I’m glad you cooperated in that, because I would have just kept pulling until you did,” Kitty told her with a grin, which caused Miss M to scowl at her.
“All right Thumper. You get down there and eat her out. Get her nice and wet. Do a thorough job for me. In the mean time I am going to get a little something for myself,” Kitty ordered. Thumper raised one eyebrow at her but did as she was told.
Kitty got up straight, swinging a leg over Miss M, sitting on her breasts, pinning her upper arms and shoulders down with her lower legs. Reaching down she grabbed the woman’s hair with one hand pulling her head up, at the same time pushing a pillow under it with the other.
“Now while Thumper is working on you, you can lick me. Gently now though. I want to start easy,” Kitty told the woman with a grin. She paused for a moment thinking. “On second thought, I have a better idea. Thumper, I want you to go gentle on Miss M to start with. Really make her want it. And you Miss M are going to do to me exactly what you feel Thumper doing to you. That way it will almost be like Thumper eating me out, only with you relaying the sensations to me.”
She heard one of the men watching, chuckle, “Now that is what I call remote control.” Kitty grinned with an exquisitely evil feeling in her chest. “All right Thumper, you can begin,” she said as she squirmed forward to put her pussy directly over the woman’s mouth.
Suddenly Kitty felt Miss M’s tongue dart out striking directly between her pussy lips, spearing her clitoris directly with the tip, causing Kitty to jerk at the suddenness of the action. She turned her head to look over her shoulder at Thumper, who was watching her as her lips formed the words, “Got you”, before her head tipped down again.
“That will teach you about really direct instructions, won’t it Kitty?” Mr. P commented with a laugh. Kitty stuck her tongue out at him and turned back to Miss M whose tongue was beginning to do delightful things to her. If she was duplicating Thumper’s pussy assault, it was perfectly fine with Kitty who moaned with delight.
Miss M’s tongue was alternating with flicking wildly over her clitoris, to quickly circling her love hole and dipping inside once and a while to lick out her juices. Kitty could feel herself building toward an orgasm. This was too much for Kitty who knew this was not what they were there for and quickly rolled off the woman.
Moving around with Thumper between the woman’s legs Kitty shouldered Thumper to the side and took over working on Miss M’s pussy, which was now sopping wet and running down her inner thighs to the crack of her ass. She whispered to Thumper, “You tell me if I do anything wrong,” before beginning to lick at the freely flowing juices.
“Not to worry,” Thumper whispered back, “just go ahead like I did to you.”
Kitty began licking at Miss M’s hole seriously and sucking some of her juices into her mouth, which she spit out onto her right hand and fingers to lubricate them. Tightening her thumb across the palm of her hand she pressed the other fingers together as Thumper had shown her, to form a sort of spear shape.
Taking a last lick at the pussy in front of her she lifted her left arm up and over Miss M’s leg so that her hand could reach the woman’s slit and clitoris easily. At the same time she placed the tips of her fingers on the other hand at the opening of her vagina, slowly beginning to press in as she rotated her wrist to help open the woman up for her full hand.
Press in slightly with a turn of her wrist and then back out. Over and over again, each time a little deeper forcing a wider and wider part of her hand into Miss M. The woman was groaning deeply in the back of her throat and she was wiggling her hips to help Kitty’s hand into her aching love tunnel.
Kitty was at the point of having her hand in the woman to where her knuckles and the widest part of her hand were ready to slip inside her when she stopped all movement, simply holding her hand in place. Using the thumb on her other hand which had been rhythmically massaging her pussy, Kitty slid it between the lips and began flicking the side of it across Miss M’s clitoris, causing her to squeal in frustration with her breath whistling in through her teeth. She began bucking her hips trying to get Kitty’s hand the rest of the way into her pussy with no luck. Kitty held firm until she suddenly pulled her hand out.
“You bitch!” Miss M yelled at her. That is until Kitty suddenly shoved her hand back in and pushed inside her with one strong thrust from her entire arm. Miss M screamed loudly, arching her back completely off the floor resting only on her hips and the back of her head in a tight quivering bow before collapsing back to the floor with her hips wreathing.
As Thumper had done to her, Kitty opened her fingers as wide as she could, pressing them outward against Miss M’s vagina walls. Turning her wrist she let her fingers brush against the delicate tissue causing Miss M to moan in delight.
“This is wild,” Kitty thought to herself as she continued rotating her wrist while at the same time rubbing the woman’s love button with the side of her thumb, “So this is what it is like to be on the power end of these situations. I am in total control of her and I think I like it. I like it a lot. Let’s see how she likes this.”
Kitty stiffened her hand with her fingers outstretched side by side and began slapping her hand up and down as best she could, slapping the vagina walls lightly with the front and back of her hand. Miss M began screaming “Oh God” over and over at the top of her lungs.
Thumper tapped her on the shoulder. “I think she is just about ready. You make a fist and fuck her with it while I take over her slit. Let’s see if we can really blow her mind,” Thumper whispered wickedly.
Kitty nodded as she slid down lower and Thumper brought her lips down on Miss M’s mound sliding her tongue between the lips to flick at her clitoris. Making her hand into a fist she began stroking it in and out of the woman’s love hole rapidly, almost loosing control of the situation when Miss M’s hips began bucking furiously under the double assault of Kitty’s fist and Thumper’s tongue.
Miss M was throwing her head from side to side while biting her lower lip and her breath was coming in swift short gasps. Both of the girls looked at each other with a wicked gleam in their eyes. They understood without words what they were about to do. They both stopped all movement at the same time while holding Miss M firmly in place causing the woman to shriek in frustration.
Thumper winked at Kitty and grabbed one of the smaller dildos lying close to hand. It was made of very soft and pliable rubber and vibrated at a fantastic rate when turned on, as Kitty well knew from experience. Nodding her head she began stroking her fist in and out of Miss M again, alternating with opening and closing her fingers wide and back to a fist.
After only a few seconds of Kitty pumping her fist, Thumper spread Miss M’s pussy lips and applied the furiously vibrating tip of the dildo to her clitoris holding it firmly in place. At the same time she was trying unsuccessfully to hold down the woman’s bucking hips.
As Miss M’s orgasm began to roll over her, her legs tensed straight and her complete body began to quiver. Kitty could see her abdomen spasm as her vagina clamped down on her hand.
Miss M tried to shove the vibrating dildo away from her pussy, but Thumper relentlessly held it in place continuing to transmit furious vibrations to the woman’s clitoris. Finally unable to endure the sensations she was experiencing any longer, Miss M gave out a long shuddering wail and collapsed limply.
Kitty quickly pulled her hand from the pussy that was still in spasm. “Jesus! Did we kill her?” she gasped looking at Thumper who could only shake her head.
Mr. P and Miss S were kneeling at Miss M’s head and Mr. P was feeling her neck for a pulse. Looking up at them he grinned. “Don’t worry, her pulse is strong, she simply passed out. Look at the smile on her face.”
Miss S chuckled, “I’m never going to let her live this down. She always swore this couldn’t possibly happen to her.”
“So I did OK?” Kitty asked somewhat hesitantly.
“You did very OK,” Miss S replied continuing to laugh.
“All right, a couple of you get her upstairs and into bed,” Mr. P said pointing at two of the other men standing behind the professors. The men came forward and one of them scooped Miss M up in his arms. They moved toward the stairs leading up, the second man leading the way to open doors. “One of you stay with her until she comes to. You can flip a coin for the privilege,” Mr. P called after them.
Glancing around the room, Miss S spoke up, “I think we should all take a break for a few minutes and relax after all that excitement.” Turing to the girls she threw an arm around each of their shoulders heading them toward the bar in the corner. “Ladies, Let me buy you a drink. You’ve earned it after that performance.”
After a twenty-minute break everyone was back in the middle of the room. Everyone was seated except for Mr. P, while the girls were lounging on the floor finishing their drinks.
“All right. Now that we’re all calmed down after that virtuoso performance we will proceed. Mr. C I believe you have been drooling to have a crack at Kitty since you first saw her yesterday. I am going to allow you to break her in, in your own inestimable way, but not before a few of us have prepared her for you. Let’s be fair to the poor girl,” he said with a grin, “Perhaps you would like to step behind that screen over there and disrobe. You can watch from there until the time is right.”
Mr, C nodded and arose to move behind the screen as he began unbuttoning his shirt. “It isn’t really much of a screen”, Kitty thought with a puzzled frown, “it only comes to just above his waist”. Then her attention was diverted back to the group.
“The rest of you may, hmmm…indulge yourselves checking her out. But only to a certain point mind you. You wouldn’t want to deprive Mr. C or myself of our fun, now would you,” he said as he motioned from the rest of the group to Kitty.
“What the hell is this all about,” Kitty thought to herself as everyone in the room began pulling their cloths off in some haste.
Thumper leaned in close to whisper, “Don’t worry, this is the fun part. Just lie back and enjoy it for the time being. Things will get a little more strenuous later.”
Kitty did as she was told. Laying back, everyone grouped around her either laying down or kneeling as they reached out and began touching her skin in various places very lightly. Their touch was extremely light and caused Kitty to giggle and squirm. But slowly each hand or finger began stroking more firmly, some probing her pussy.
Kitty sucked in her breath when she felt one finger slide between her pussy lips at the same time as a different hand shoved a finger into her pussy. Two pairs of hands gripped each of her knees and drew them up and apart exposing her totally. Feeling a glob of k-y jelly applied to her ass hole, Kitty knew what was coming next and tried to relax.
The finger forcing into her was not harsh, but it was not gentle either. It was simply pushed into her ass with steady pressure. “Hey!” she yelped, “Take it easy on my ass. Rotate your finger, that will help.”
The sensations Kitty was feeling all over her body, were the weirdest she had ever experience. She had a finger that was finally comfortably in her ass and flexing. A finger of someone else's hand was pumping slowly in and out of her pussy. And a third finger was slowly rubbing her clitoris. On top of all of this, there were hands massaging her breasts, pinching and pulling at her nipples; Hands stroking her thighs and stomach, as well as her arms and neck. There were too many sensations to focus on any one to the exclusion of the others, but it felt wonderful to Kitty as she felt her lust beginning to build.
This treatment lasted for several minutes before Mr. P told them to stop and return to their seats.
“All right Kitty, roll over on your stomach. Thumper, put one of the pillows under her hips.” This was done quickly. “Now spread your legs Kitty.” Kitty complied. “Wider.”
Kitty forced her legs wider. This was causing her hips to rotate slightly forcing her ass up a little more and exposing her totally. “Cripe,” she thought to herself, “I am almost use to exposing myself, but not quite. It has never been to so many people before.”
“That’s good. Thumper, give her a good slathering of KY jelly,” Mr. P told the girl.
“Thank God he didn’t want me wider,” Kitty thought to herself, “I would have had to split myself like the wishbone from the Thanksgiving turkey. I wonder which hole he is going for?” She then sucked in her breath as Thumper’s hand came up between her legs with the cool jelly.
Thumper had half filled her hand with the jelly and pressed it onto her pussy lips and hole before bringing the excess up to her ass hole and slowly inserting her finger. Kitty squirmed a bit to help her with penetration. Thumper gave her a light slap across both cheeks when she was done.
“Now you can lube me up as well Thumper,” Mr. P ordered. “No, the old fashioned way.” This last made Kitty look back over her shoulder where she saw Thumper sinking to her knees in front of Mr. P.
Kitty watched with envy; she considered that her cock. Thumper slid her tongue out running it around the tip of his penis before licking her lips and beginning to suck the head into her mouth. Mr. P’s cock was at three quarters mast as the saying went and Kitty watched with amazement as Thumper kept taking more and more of it in, never once pausing or backing off. When the head hit the back of her throat, Thumper began swallowing as she continued to press forward, literally swallowing his shaft as she went until her lips were firmly pressed against the base.
Kitty was amazed as the girl held herself there as she continued swallowing for what seemed an extraordinary long time. Finally though, Thumper began sucking on Mr. P’s cock as she slowly pulled back letting it out of her mouth very slowly. As it slipped from her lips, the head snapped up hitting her in the nose. It was rock-hard and looked to be pulsing from Kitty’s viewing position.
“I don’t know if I would be able to do that. I think I would have to work up to getting it all down in stages with breathers in between attempts,” Kitty thought to herself jealously just before Mr. P knelt between her legs.
Mr. P straddled her with his legs on the outside of her widespread ones and his lower legs and feet hooked on the inside of her calves. He had never done this before, but Kitty realized that he had complete control over her lower body in this position. He could squeeze her legs together or force them further apart at will.
Kitty felt the head of his dick nudge between her legs as he moved it up and down from one hole to the other. “Eny-meany”, he murmured, causing Thumper to giggle and Kitty to glare at him back over her shoulder.
Suddenly the head pressed into her pussy until it was between her lips and the head was just beginning to enter her love hole. As he held it there, Kitty wiggled her rear trying to get him to go deeper. She got her wish when with one long powerful stroke pushed into her until his cock was buried to the base.
Kitty’s vagina expanded accepting his dick and causing her to groan in pleasure at the back of her throat. But instead of beginning to stroke in and out, he held steady and simply flexed his hips pressing in and then releasing the pressure. “Oh lord, that feels so good, but I wish like hell he would fuck me,” Kitty thought to herself as she desperately tried to move her hips.
After a minute or two Mr. P pulled out. Leaning forward he grasped her wrists and stretched them above her head. “That was just to stretch you out and prepare you for the main event,” he whispered in her ear. “What the hell is that suppose to mean?” she muttered and heard Thumper laugh again.
“Thumper, guide me into her. I don’t want to grope while I keep her stretched out,” Mr. P said as he forced her legs a little wider and pressed her hands higher causing Kitty to groan from the tension in her body. Mr. P leaned down again to whisper. “Think of it as being on a medieval rack where there is nothing you can do, though there are no manacles to cut your wrists. Hang on. This is going to be the same as your pussy, but you are well lubed and I will go easy.”
Kitty shuddered in anticipation as well as some apprehension. Usually they worked up to this with her, and the finger in her ass a few minutes ago did not seem like it would be enough.
Kitty felt Thumper, reach between their bodies and guide the tip of his penis to her rectum, holding it in position as Mr. P began to force his way into her ass hole. Thumper helped a little by slowly rotating his cock slightly until the head slid past her sphincter and was inside her. Kitty bit her lip from the strain, but once it was in Mr. P held steady giving her a chance to get use to the intrusion. In a moment or two her sphincter relaxed and Kitty gave out a sigh of relief.
Mr. P gripped her wrists firmly and stretched her legs a little further apart as he laid his chest on her back, in affect making her completely immobile. Using his hips he began forcing his member further into her ass. It was very slow and Kitty could feel her insides expanding.
She also felt another odd sensation. The head of his cock seemed to be pulsating. Growing slightly larger and then contracting, then larger again. “He must be clenching himself in some way to force blood into the head,” she thought as she began to groan in pleasure when he was almost completely inside her.
“It’s not nearly as bad as I thought it would be without being opened up gradually beforehand. The thing that amazes me though is that I can actually feel him pulsating deep inside my ass. I wonder if this is what a snake would feel like? What the hell am I thinking?” Kitty blushed furiously at her wicked thought, unsure of where it had come from. She buried her face into the soft flooring, hoping no one had seen.
She did understand what he had meant about being on a rack. With Mr. P gripping her wrists and locking her legs in position, along with his weight on her back she could barely move. She was completely immobilized and had to take what ever he did to her. This gave her a decidedly wicked feeling that she was coming to like the more she experienced it. “I really am turning into a slut,” she thought to herself.
Slowly Mr. P brought her wrists down to squeeze her arms to her sides with his elbows so that he could rest his own weight on them and not her back. He began stroking in and out of her ass slowly. Kitty savored the feeling it was giving her, almost making her stomach quiver in anticipation.
Mr. P had intimated that something more extraordinary was in store for her and she suddenly remembered Mr. C. Kitty glanced quickly in his direction. He was still seated behind the waist high screen, but was now naked, at least from the waist up. “I wonder what Mr. P is going to let him do to me?” she wondered with a small shiver of fear. “Nothing really bad,” Kitty told herself, “Mr. P Wouldn’t do or let anything happen that would hurt me or that I really didn’t want. At least I hope so.”
Mr. P had been slowly picking up the speed of fucking her ass, but suddenly he stopped and gave a last massive shove into her before grasping her arms fully and rolling over pulling her on top of him. “Now it is time for you to fuck my cock with your ass hole,” he told her releasing her arms.
Slowly Kitty sat up and drew her legs up, squatting with him still embedded deep in her rectum. Using her legs for leverage she began moving her ass up and down, feeling his member slide in and out of her slowly. The sensations she had been feeling changed because she was using her legs and flexing her muscles, as well as being slightly awkward trying to move up and down in a squatting motion.
Kitty spun around on Mr. P’s cock so she was facing him and leaned forward with her hands on the floor beside his head changing her position as she rotated so that she was kneeling astride him instead of squatting. The feeling of his cock turning inside her had been indescribable.
“Ah,” Kitty thought, “much more comfortable.” She began stroking her ass up and down on his cock, watching his mouth and eyes behind his mask. He gave her a small smile and she picked up her speed, giving his member a serious fucking with her ass hole. “I could really get off on this,” she thought as she brought one hand to her pussy, placing it so that her clitoris came down on her finger with each of her strokes.
Mr. P’s breath was coming faster and she was beginning to groan in the back of her throat with the building of her own climax. “I hope we time this right,” Kitty thought to herself, “I would love to feel him shoot in my ass at the same time as I cum.”
It was not to be. Mr. P reached up and grabbed her hips, holding her firmly down on his member. “That’s enough for a minute. Turn around again and lay back against me.”
Kitty spun around happily and laid back. This was even a more comfortable position and his cock seemed to penetrate even deeper into her ass. Planting her feet on his thighs she began stroking again. Mr. P brought one hand to her breast and the other cupped her mound, with his middle finger slipping between her pussy lip and holding her firmly as she pumped. With each pump he would press his index finger against her clitoris a little more firmly and then release.
When he shifted slightly to reach farther and hooked his finger into her love hole, a wave of lust came over her mind and Kitty began pumping her ass as quickly as she could. Slamming down hard and coming back up until only the head of his cock was still in her ass. Her climax was almost upon her when Mr. P removed his hand and bucked his hips pulling out of her completely.
Kitty screamed in frustration. “Damn you. I was so close. Why do you always have to do that to me?" she asked in frustration when she had gotten her breath back.
“Because it’s fun. Because you always cum harder when you are made to wait. But mostly for this evening, you haven’t gotten to the main event yet,” Mr. P answered her.
“Oh; you, you, jerk,” she exclaimed bringing her elbow down into his ribs.
“Now, now, temper,” he admonished her, “you can climb back on and use your pussy for a few minutes, or you can move right on to the main event.”
Kitty heard Thumper laugh next to them and looked over at her.
“I would if I were you,” Thumper advised her, “it will make what is coming much easier if you are opened up a bit first. Take my word for it,” she finished with a wink to trust her.
Kitty gave her a scowl, but did as she suggested, reaching under herself to position his cock at her love hole and pressing down. “Oh, that feels so good. I wonder what Thumper meant by, ‘what is coming’,” she thought to herself, glancing toward Mr. C.
Kitty soon lost herself if the sensations from her pussy. She thoroughly enjoyed riding Mr. P’s shaft: for more than one reason. She didn’t even try for a rate or ferocity that would build to an orgasm. She stroked up and down slowly, savoring the feeling of him sliding inside her while watching his eyes for a minute or two before closing hers and letting the beautiful sensations from her pussy take over her mind.
After a few minutes she felt Mr. P touch her arm and she opened her eyes to look down at him. “That’s enough, slide off and roll on to your back,” he told her.
Kitty rolled off and Mr. P slid away from her to stand up. “Now Kitty, Mr. C is going to take over. He has been almost drooling for the last two days to get a chance at you,” Mr. P said as he motioned toward Mr. C.
Mr. C stepped from behind the short screen where he had been seated watching the proceedings. Kitty’s eyes grew wide and her mouth fell open. “You expect me to put that inside me?” she said, pointing with a trembling hand and a squeak in her voice.
Mr. C’s member was not just huge, it was huge with a capital H. Kitty could not believe her eyes. “Jesus Christ,” she thought to herself, “it’s at least three inches across: and he isn’t even fully hard yet.”
“You have got to be fucking kidding!” Kitty exclaimed loudly, “he’ll split me apart with that thing.” She looked at Mr. P and could see in his eyes what he expected from her. She either went through with this or she would most likely be asked to leave. And if she left she would have no further contact with Mr. P. That: was not something she wished to contemplate as she realized how firmly attached to him she had allowed herself to become.
Swallowing hard, she turned back to Mr. C, her eyes fixating on his cock. It was the largest penis she had ever seen in real life. She had seen one that was even bigger in a porn film she had seen a couple of years back, but one even this size was a completely different experience when it was right in front of her.
“Crap, that girl’s twat in that film looked like the Brooklin Tunnel after that guy was done with her. Do I really want to go through with this?” Kitty asked herself in real fear. She looked at Mr. P again. “I don’t know if I love him or hate the son of a bitch, but if the girl in that film could survive it, so can I.”
Kitty looked up at Mr. C. “What do you want me to do?” she asked in a whisper.
“Stroke me to start with to get it hard. Then you can use your lips and tongue to get it wet. After that, I will take over,” Mr. C told her.
Kitty sat up front of him with her legs crossed tailor fashion, his cock dangling right in front of her face. Reaching out with her hand she closed her fingers around the shaft and found that her fingers would not reach completely around it. She felt a shiver of fear run up her spine.
Gripping it firmly she began to jack her hand back and forth. Slowly Mr. C’s cock began to grow in her hand. Her fingers were being forced apart and the head began to grow huge as blood was forced into it. Kitty’s eyes widened in amazement.
Slowly she leaned forward and flicked her tongue out at the tip. Her touch caused his prick to jerk in her hand. Running her tongue in a circle around the head she lubricated it a bit before pressing her lips against the tip to begin sucking it into her mouth.
“Christ! He’s really huge now,” Kitty thought to herself when her mouth was as wide as she could make it.
Kitty had only about three-quarters of the head between her lips. Her lower lip was below the head of his dick and she could touch the underside with her tongue, but her upper lip refused to go any farther. Her mouth would just not go any wider.
Experimentally she began running her tongue in circles around the tip and then under the lower part of the head where most men were very sensitive. Kitty could feel Mr. C shiver with pleasure.
Finally she backed off. “I’m sorry. It’s just too big. I can’t get it in my mouth. If I try any harder I will dislocate my jaw. I’m really sorry,” she told him.
“That is all right Kitty. There are damn few women who can do that either. It is too bad too: no one has ever been able to give me a full and satisfactory blow-job. A lot of women think they want a guy with a bigger cock. That is until they meet me, or perhaps I should say my bruiser down there. Most seem to change their way of looking at things at that point. I hope you’re not one,” he told her.
Kitty glanced over at Mr. P and could see the same question in his eyes, though nothing else of what he was thinking showed on his face. “What the hell,” she thought to herself, “if I don’t give this a try, I’ll never know.”
Laying back she looked up at Mr. C. “Let’s give it a try. But you damn well better stop if I tell you,” Kitty told him in no uncertain terms.
“Of Course,” he replied kneeling down between her legs. “Bring your knees up, that should make it easier.”
Kitty pulled her knees up and spread her legs. Feeling the tip of his penis pushing against her pussy lips she reached down to help spread them for him. She could feel the head beginning to force it’s way into her love hole stretching her open. And it kept stretching until it became very uncomfortable. “Stop a minute and let me get use to it,” she panted.
After pausing a moment Mr. C began to press in again. Sweat was forming on Kitty’s brow and she had her hands clenched beside her. “Damn, if he keeps going like that, he is going to tear me wide open,” she thought to herself as the pain increased. “Stop, This isn’t working. You are never going to get into me from that angle. Pull out and lay down. Let me try,” Kitty told him.
Pulling back he rolled onto the floor on his back with his member sticking straight up. Kitty breathed a sigh of relief when he pulled out and then controlled her breathing. “If I am ever going to get even the head of that monster into me I need to be in control of it,” Kitty muttered to herself as she threw her leg over straddling him. She hear someone chuckle behind her and turned to see Thumper grinning at her.
“Give me some of more of that KY jelly,” Kitty told her stretching her right hand out. Thumper squirted a generous amount on her palm.
Reaching under herself Kitty brought the palm of her hand up to her pussy, which was still partly open from the previous intrusion and forced as much of it up into her hole as she could. The remainder she applied to the head of Mr. C’s cock, mounding it up on the tip and head.
Kitty took a deep breath. “Here goes nothing,” she said to herself as she lowered down to place his tip at her opening.
Very slowly Kitty began to let her weight sink down on the monstrous head forcing her pussy lips aside and beginning to open her hole. Kitty began to feel real pressure forcing her open and paused, wiggling her ass to help ease things. Gradually her pussy accepted the stretching and she began lowering herself again, all the while continuing to wiggle.
Just when she thought she could take no more, the ridge of the head popped inside her and she grunted in surprise. Kitty let out her breath, which she did not realize she had been holding, in relief. “Je…s…us!” she exclaimed, which brought a chuckle from several people in the room.
Kitty had really had to strain to get the head inside her and she wiped the sweat off her forehead. “Way to go girl,” Thumper whispered to her causing Kitty to give her a quick grin.
“Well, he is in me, now let’s see how far I can push it,” Kitty thought to herself. “I just have to go easy.”
Slowly she began to press down with her hips. Kitty could feel the walls of her vagina beginning to stretch deeper inside her. It didn’t exactly hurt, but it wasn’t a pleasant feeling either. Finally she managed to get another inch of him inside her and stopped trying to accommodate the extremely full feeling. Lifting her hips slightly she felt the shaft slide back until only the head was still inside her before pressing down again. The first inch was easier this time until she came up against the second.
Gritting her teeth against the discomfort she pressed down even harder, wiggling her rear to help things along as best she could. Feeling her vagina expanding was both wildly lustful, and fear inducing, at the same time. “What if I really do tear something?” she asked herself. She glanced around the room at the others. All were watching intently. Mr. P seemed to be measuring by eye how little she had managed to get Mr. C’s cock up her. “I think he thought I might back out; to hell with him. Easy does it, but I am going to beat this monster if it is the last thing I do,” Kitty thought, “that will show him I can take it. In more ways than one.”
Grimly, Kitty began forcing her pussy down over the huge member. Her breath began coming in fast whistles between her teeth as she felt vagina expanding further and further. It didn’t hurt as much as before, it was just an uncomfortable stretching feeling, but finally her pelvic bone bumped into Mr. C’s. Kitty sat up a little straighter making sure he was as deep inside her as she could get him.
There had been other times during sex that she had thought she had felt full, but it was nothing to what she was experiencing now. “My cunt must be stretched four or five times as large as normal,” Kitty thought to herself. After holding herself very still for a minute or so while she tried to squeeze down on the shaft with her vagina muscles, she decided it really didn’t feel all that bad. In fact it was feeling better all the time, as she became use to the size. Kitty leaned forward and rested herself on Mr. C’s chest. She didn’t want to move until her strength came back a little.
Finally she sat up. “That has got to be the most amazing feeling I have ever felt,” she told everyone. Looking down a Mr. C she spoke to him. “I wasn’t at all sure I could do this. Get you all in I mean. How the hell did you get so big?”
Mr. C chuckled and Kitty could feel the vibration of it in her pussy and against her clitoris. “Just lucky I guess. Think you can do anything else since you have gotten this far?” he asked.
“I don’t know, but I sure as hell am going to try. I not wasting all that effort for nothing,” Kitty told him with determination, which brought a wide grin to Mr. C’s lips.
Bracing her hands flat on his chest, Kitty very slowly lifted her rear using her legs. Only a half inch or so to begin with and then back down. She kept doing this over and over, a little farther each time. After five minutes, Kitty had a huge grin on her face when she was finally able to pump her pussy up and down Mr. C’s cock without any discomfort at all. In fact she found herself beginning to get very hot from the action, especially each time her clitoris bumped his pubic bone.
“After this I’ll be able to fuck anything,” Kitty thought with satisfaction. Slowly as heat built up in her groin she began to move her ass faster. Up and down, up and down. “Lord, this is fantastic,” Kitty thought to herself, “I never thought I could manage this. And I’ll bet Mr. P had his doubts too.”
Kitty found herself fucking his cock faster. Bringing her self down a little harder each time to bump her clit. She began adding to each stroke by hesitating on each down stroke and swiveling her hips to rub her clitoris against his pubic bone. Mr. C seemed to appreciate this as well to judge by the groans coming from the back of his throat.
Kitty gave herself up to what she was feeling. She could feel herself building toward a climax slowly, but it was still a ways off. Suddenly Mr. C, who had had his legs straight, brought his knees up and pulled her down on his chest, taking over her pumping action. Now he was fucking her with his huge monster cock instead of her fucking him. Laying on his chest changed the angle of entry slightly and Kitty loved it as new feelings pulsed through her pussy and into her clit. Her orgasm was getting closer now and she wanted it very badly. She wanted to feel her vagina clamp down on his cock as she climaxed.
“Maybe I can get him to blow his load in me at the same time,” Kitty thought with wicked delight. “That would be the topper,” she thought as she realized how bad she wanted this to happen. “Cumming together with his huge cock spurting hot juice inside me. Oh, how I want to feel that. To feel his huge cock pulsing as I cum.” It was almost enough to send her over the edge and her mind spun with the idea. She began thrusting back into each of his strokes.
Suddenly Thumper’s hand came down on the small of her back, stopping all movement. Kitty gave a screech of pure frustration and looked back over her shoulder.
“Not yet,” Thumper told her with a wicked grin. “There are just a couple of other small things first.”
“You really can be a bitch when you want to. Do you know that?” Kitty spat at her.
“Why thank you. Yes, I do know as a matter of fact. Now just hold still while I apply a little more jelly. You might need it,” Thumper told her as she squeezed some onto her index finger. Bringing it to Kitty’s rectum she proceeded to work it in as she firmly held down on Kitty’s hips. Slowly she inserted the tip of her finger into Kitty’s tight ass. Kitty gulped and sucked in her breath at the intrusion.
Slowly the girl pushed her finger inside, turning her hand slightly to rotate her finger. Soon she had it buried to the knuckles and was wiggling it around in Kitty’s ass. Kitty groaned and bit her lower lip it felt so good. Thumper pulled her finger out and used the tube for squeeze more jelly directly into her anus.
Putting the tip of her finger back in Kitty’s ass, she added a second finger and began to open her ass hole wider.
“Crap! What are you doing?” Kitty demanded.
“Getting you ready for the cherry on top,” Thumper told her grinning hugely, “at least if you look at in the right way.”
Kitty looked back and saw Mr. P beginning to squat down behind her. “Oh No!” she exclaimed. “I’ll never be able to stand that too.”
“Sure you will. Mr. P will be very careful and very gentle. Won’t you Mr. P?”
“Trust me,” Mr. P replied and moved forward.
Thumper slid a third finger in along side of the other two, further opening Kitty’s ass. Then Mr. P pressed the head of his dick in as well. At the same time Thumper withdrew her fingers to be replaced by Mr. P’s cock. Kitty suddenly realized that the head was already inside her ass past her sphincter and it hadn’t been bad at all. She even found herself looking forward to this experience: two men at the same time.
“If my mind isn’t already blown away, this is surely going to do it,” Kitty thought to herself. “Two men and one is huge. No one would ever believe me. Even if I dared to tell anyone.”
Mr. P pushed forward and his cock seemed to slide in easily with all of the KY jelly. Kitty found this to be a deliciously wicked feeling that was heightened by the massive cock holding steady in her pussy. She focused her mind on Mr. P’s in her ass as he began stroking slowly in and out.
“Lord, I love his cock in my ass. Maybe even more than the one in my pussy,” Kitty thought. “I’m turning into the biggest whoring slut on the planet, and I love every second of it.”
Mr. P picked up the pace, beginning to really pound his meat into her ass, as Mr. C held steady below her. Small sparks were flaring across Kitty’s eyes from the pleasure she was feeling, but after only a minute of this treatment, Mr. P slowed and stopped with his cock buried deep in her bowels.
Mr. C began moving his hips gently at first, pushing up into her. The sudden shift of sensations from her ass to her pussy caused Kitty to groan in even more pleasure. Mr. C picked up his pace beginning to fuck her harder, just as Mr. P had done with her ass. It didn’t hurt at all now as he slammed up into her and she reveled in the feelings such a huge cock was giving her.
Suddenly a thought came to her. “I want to try something. Would both of you hold real steady for a minute?” Kitty asked the men. Mr. C stopped his thrusting and let his hips relax to the floor. Mr. P simply held his position.
Experimentally Kitty pushed back and down on Mr. C’s cock. “Mr. P, could you bring your cock down a bit. Keep it right up in me, but sort of change the angle?” Kitty asked. Mr. P complied by spreading his legs slightly, getting himself lower. “Oh, that’s better. Now both of you, don’t move.”
Rocking on her braced arms Kitty moved her body forward, sliding both their members out of her ass and pussy. When she felt the head of Mr. C’s cock reach her opening with the head still inside, she could feel Mr. P’s with at least a quarter of his length still in her ass. “Perfect,” Kitty thought to herself, “now lets see if I can fuck them both and myself at the same time.”
Slowly Kitty pushed her body back, pressing both’ members back into her. “Oh lord, that is a wonderful feeling,” she thought to herself. She was careful not to go too far when she rocked her body forward again. Then she pushed back firmly, groaning in pleasure. Slowly she began to set up a rhythm. Not fast, just nice and steady, to which she added swiveling her hips when she was fully planted on both dicks. This brought a groan of pleasure from Mr. C who’s penis was not long in relation to its width, but still bumped against her cervix on her down stroke. Getting a response from one of the men heightened Kitty’s own lust incredibly.
Speeding up, Kitty could feel both men sliding in and out of her simultaneously. It was one of the most incredible feelings she had ever experienced, especially because she was controlling the action. “Now if I could only get both of them to cum when I do, nothing would ever be able to top it.”
Moving much more vigorously she tried bumping her clitoris harder against Mr. C’s pelvic bone. But because the lips of her pussy were partly covering it, even though it was engorged with blood, she couldn’t get quite the stimulation she wanted. This caused her to begin slamming herself back on their cocks furiously. She could feel both men’s cocks swelling inside her. “They must be ready to cum, but I’m not,” she thought in frustration.
Mr. P seemed to pick up on her frustration and he motioned to Thumper, which Kitty did not see. Thumper leaned forward and whisper to her. “Stop for only a second or two. I have something that will really get you off.”
Kitty stopped on her up stroke and felt Thumpr reach under her. She quickly pressed, what felt like to Kitty, a short oblong piece of soft smooth plastic between her cunt lips that snuggled firmly to her clitoris. There was a long shaft running out of it up her stomach to what seemed to be a control of some kind. Kitty looked back over her shoulder as Thrumper snapped two elastic straps around her body. One was at her hips and the other across her stomach to hold everything in place. “Ok kid, go to it,” Thumper murmured.
Kitty immediately began pumping her rear back. The soft plastic pressed against her clit with each stroke and was wonderful. Even with the delay of fitting it she could feel a climax building and fucked harder.
Suddenly she felt Mr. C’s cock give a twitch and then another. Kitty slammed down on him hard as she felt his cum gushing into her. His fluid jetted back along the shaft, almost squirting out of her, and dribbled back down on him. She was on the verge of cumming, but held steady wanting to make the sensation last and savor it.
Mr. P suddenly began fucking her ass hard striving for his own climax as she was forcing herself down, holding on the monster in her pussy and pressing the plastic object firmly against her clitoris. At the same time he reached under her stomach and flipped a switch on what was a control.
Kitty felt the vibrations hit her clitoris as Mr. P grabbed her hips and really began fucking her ass furiously with long deep strokes. Kitty’s entire body clenched as her ass, pussy and clitoris seemed to explode all at once, each of her holes clenching down on the meat inside them. Feeling the cock in her ass suddenly swell and pulse as it unloaded its hot fluids deep inside her, sent Kitty over the top. She screamed long and loud as her mind and body exploded with electricity and brilliant sparks flashed before her eye. Her vision tunneled and began to turn dark. Her last semi-coherent thought was that she was dying, ‘but what a way to go’.
Kitty came back to consciousness with a jerk, smelling something vile. Turning her head away, she opened her eyes to see Miss S kneeling beside her trying to hold something under her nose.
Kitty reached up and pushed her hand away. “Ugh! What the hell are you trying to do, suffocate me?” she asked.
Miss S shifted back. “She should be all right now.” Looking down at Kitty she continued. “You gave us quiet a scare. Most women don’t pass out when they have an orgasm, but you seem to do that with almost regular frequency. You usually come to after only a couple of minutes, but this time you were out for close to five. That’s when I decided smelling salt were in order. How do you feel?”
“I’m fine, but you just interrupted the best dream I’ve had in ages damn you,” Kitty told her, perturbed for both the vile smell and the loss of her dream.
“Oh really. What was it about?” Miss S asked chuckling.
“None of your damn business,” Kitty responded with heat. “My dreams are my own.”
Mr. P stepped forward. “Why don’t you girls take her upstairs and get her cleaned up and into bed. The guys will straighten up down here.”
“Good idea. Come on girls, help me get her up and we’ll do just that. Besides; it’s about time these worthless men did some cleaning work,” Miss. S said with a smile at the men present to take the sting out of her statement.
Finally the women were upstairs and the men were pushing chairs back while one of them mopped the floor. Mr. C was sitting in one of the chairs along the wall and motioned Mr. P over.
“You know you have quite the girl there. Stubborn, resourceful, and ready to try just about anything. A real keeper,” Mr. P said.
“I know. I plan to,” Mr. P replied.
“Uh; I don’t suppose you would want to trade her to me or at least lend her out, would you?”
Mr. P raised an eyebrow at him. “Well, I guess that answers that,” Mr. C said shaking his head.
“Come on C, you know we don’t normally do that sort of thing. And certainly not with out the other person’s agreement,” Mr. P told him.
“Aw hell! I know. But damn it! She is the best fuck I have had in ages and ages: Maybe the very best. There are very few women who can accommodate me, you know that,” he paused for a moment, “but maybe on my next visit…..?” He left the question hanging there hopefully.
Mr. P grinned at him and held his hands palm up. “You know our rules like everyone else in the upper echelon. Thumper was my apprentice and Kitty was my trainee. After tonight that all changes. Thumper has earned her graduation, and Kitty will now become my apprentice. That gives her much more leeway in what she wants to do. The threat of being put out of the group won’t be as effective, not as effective as it is with a new trainee in the group. So you’ll have to ask her when the time comes. Her statis will have changed.”
“But it’s all right with you?” Mr. C persisted.
“Well….., she is special, and I have definite plans for her, but as long as you don’t make a habit of it every time you visit,” Mr. P grinned at him, “I suppose it will be all right. Just remember you have to ask her. Well: and me of course. House rules you know.”
“Can’t ask fairer than that,” Mr. C said, “let’s get up stairs and find the bar. I need a drink after that. I’m still shaking in reaction.”
“Why don’t we. We’ll make yours a double,” Mr. P said grinning as he swatted him on the back. “Come on.”