"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."
5.
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.
6.
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.
7.
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.
8.
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’.
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9.
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."
To be continued.
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