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Story: Kinky Kat (F/M femdom)
It was obvious to him from the start that Kat was dominant. She was
very attractive, with the athletic appearance of the kind you see in
photos of women's track and field events. When Kat first saw Rick at
the bookstore she decided that he was the kind of guy she wanted. She
noticed him frequently looking at her, and after a while she came over
to him with a friendly smile and asked if he would take a look at her
laptop computer to determine why it was not working well. Flustered by
the unexpected attention, he blushed and stammered that he would be
glad to. She said it was in her car, and they could look at it there.
He followed her out of the bookstore. She was rather tall in her
heels, and her long stride was that of a very self-assured woman.
"I can't wait to get out of these hose and heels," she said as she
unlocked her car. "Tell you what -- instead of sitting here in the
heat, let's take my laptop into the snack bar and you can look at it
in there."
Kat ordered dessert and coffee for both of them while the machine
rebooted, and she made a point of looking directly at him with probing
eyes and smiling sexily while he investigated her complaint that the
computer was running slowly. He was fascinated that her computer
desktop wallpaper image consisted of a collage of various bondage and
discipline items -- a cat-o-nine-tails, a wooden paddle, a riding
crop, and even an enema bag, for heaven's sake!
While he worked, Kat asked him a myriad of questions and found out his
situation -- that he was basically available and submissive. She also
employed some techniques to determine how desperate he was for sex.
After he finished correcting a few things and showed her that her
laptop ran faster, she thanked him profusely and then became more
direct with him.
She lowered her voice almost to a whisper, leaned forward, and grasped
his hand. She knew that he liked her attention. She thrust one leg
forward until it made contact with his.
"I'm going to take a risk and be rather direct," she said. "I think we
would get along well in bed." She waited for his look of surprise and
eagerness, and continued. "I've got to warn you, though. I'm dominant,
and I'm kinky. If you're interested, I'll say more." She drew back and
dispassionately waited for the answer she knew was forthcoming.
He assured her that he would like to hear more, and she drew near
again. "I have a very high-stress job -- lots of frustrations. I took
the day off today to recover and get away from it. I'm not available
for play during the week, so when the weekend comes, I'm ready to make
up for it. I let my hair down and my inhibitions out." Kat was sure
that her new friend had an erection that pressed against the confines
of his pants, and continued. "I'll give you a good hard spanking,
then a nice big enema or two. After that, I'll have my way with you,
in several different ways, till you beg for mercy."
Kat giggled.
"Look at the time," she exclaimed. "I've got to get home and out of
these clothes. Here's my phone number -- call me tomorrow if you want
a new experience this weekend." Then, with a sexy giggle as she
talked, she instructed him, "Don't take matters into your own hand,
now. I want you to save up every drop for the weekend." She reached
under the table and put her hand on his crotch, felt the hardness
there, and giggled again. "He'll be busy this weekend. Bye now." Then
she got up and left.
Kat got the expected phone call the next day, and told him to meet her
for a light dinner at a restaurant close to her place on Friday
evening.
During dinner she teased him, subtly suggesting that if he went along
with her plans she was insatiable for sex. By the end of the meal he
was totally submissive to her, and she gave him directions to her
house.
The first thing she had him do when he was at her place was to strip
totally. She watched as he removed his clothes, and smiled at his
slight mental discomfort as his erect cock protruded straight out.
Kat, of course, remained fully dressed.
"Let's go to my bedroom," she instructed, and led the way. Once in
her room, she turned around and lightly fingered his cock for a few
moments. His breathing deepened as did his desperation.
"How about a spanking," she sexily whispered, knowing that a
submissive male is more than willing to offer his ass to an attractive
woman.
"Yes.. Yes ma'am," he quavered.
She pointed to a firm cylindrical pillow on the floor. "Pick that up,
put it on the edge of the bed, and bend over it with your feet on the
floor," she commanded. He scrambled to do as she told. When he was
positioned, she added, "Arms stretched out in front!"
He instantly complied, and Kat continued. "Now you are presented for
the paddle. Whenever I tell you to present yourself for the paddle,
this is what you do. Always. And if you are dressed, you pull your
pants down enough to bare your bottom." She leisurely fetched a
hardwood paddle and began.
He exclaimed loudly with each hard swat. The paddle always hurts more
than expected. When he kicked his legs, she admonished him to keep
still. Twenty hard swats she gave before she stopped. She lightly
touched his blazing bottom and ran her fingertips all around. "Nice
and red," she commented. She continued the soft caresses until he
started to softly moan with pleasure at her touch. "I'd like to give
you an enema," she sensuously whispered. "Would you like Nurse Kat to
give you a nice, warm, sudsy enema?" She continued her touching.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Well, tell me that you want it!"
"N-Nurse Kat," he stammered, "Please give me an enema."
"A nice warm, sudsy enema?"
"Yes, please! A warm sudsy enema!"
"Okay, I'm going to fix a warm, soapsuds, two quart enema! Then you're
going to offer your ass to me and I'll stick the nozzle in. You will
take every last drop and hold it until I tell you to get rid of it.
You'll feel so full, but you'll stay holding it. (giggle) Will you do
that for Nurse Kat?"
"Oh, yes!"
"Good. Stay right there while I fix it."
Kat prepared a two quart soapsuds enema and called him into the
bathroom. She had him kneel on the floor with his head down. After
teasing him to a desperately erect state, she inserted the large
nozzle and started the flow. His intense arousal assured his
cooperation with Kat. The fluttering in his tummy that he felt in
anticipation turned to a distressing fullness as the liquid inexorably
intruded. Kat reduced the flow rate, though she never stopped the
enema. She took sensuous delight in her charge's utterances of
distress. After the enema was completely inside him, Kat left the
nozzle in place while she made sure he retained it for the requisite
five minutes.
He moaned and exclaimed from the fullness and the occasional cramping.
Kat spoke reassuringly to him while she fingered his cock. At long
last, she let him get up to expel, and told him to clean up in the
shower afterward. While he did so, she had ample time to prepare for
the next step.
When he entered the bedroom after getting cleaned up, he was treated
to a breathtaking sight -- Kat was lying on the bed, totally naked,
her legs partially spread, her hair down. His hungry eyes took in the
beauty of the scene - her firm, smooth legs, her inviting thighs, her
sensuous pubic hair, her firm abdomen and breasts, and finally, her
bright smile.
Kat placed her hands behind her head as she lay there. "Do me with
your mouth," she softly said in a near whisper. "I want to see if
you're any good at eating pussy."
He eagerly tasted her nectar and in the course of twenty minutes, gave
her two orgasms. When she calmed down from her orgasmic crests, she
told him, "You may enter me now."
He savored the moment he had waited for -- Kat guided his throbbing
member toward her womanhood, and he easily slid inside. She put her
arms around him and smiled. "Easy now," she whispered soothingly, "I
love the feel of your cock in me. I want to feel it for a while before
you come. Build up slowly, so that every part of your body will feel
it when you climax."
Kat puckered her lips, and he moved in for sensuous kisses as he
slowly pumped.
"Oh, and one more thing," she casually stated. "I told you I was
kinky. Every time you come inside me, you must use your mouth on my
pussy afterward, and suck me clean. Every time."
Kat saw the confused desperation in his eyes as he comprehended what
she had just told him. She knew that she was no doubt providing the
best sex he had ever had, and now she imposed a condition on his
getting the relief that he so eagerly craved.
She subtly moved under him, smiled sexily and asked, "Yes?"
His nuts ached for her, especially since he was experiencing a session
that a lot of guys would envy. He thought of Kat's attentions, her
beautiful legs and pussy, and his fervent desire to spurt inside her.
With a tone of resignation, he whispered, "Yes."
Kat smiled, placed her hands behind her head, and started to sing a
melody without words.
He steadily pumped. A massive ejaculation built up steadily as he
plowed and she sang. Her wordless voice seemed to originate from her
midsection, and stimulated him further. A moment later, the
stimulation was too much for him, and he yielded to the inevitable.
Spurt after spurt shot from his cock into Kat's womanhood as he
thrashed about in orgasmic ecstasy.
Kat placed her arms around him and held him inside her for a few
moments. Then she grasped his hips and withdrew him. "Okay," she
whispered, and spread her legs slightly. He had some hesitation at
first when he saw the translucent white creamy substance oozing from
Kat's attractive womanhood. He brought his resolution to the fore and
performed his committed task. Afterward, he reasoned that it was worth
it. Kat's reaction to his oral attention was nothing short of
phenomenal. She twisted her hips, she pounded the bed with her fists,
she exclaimed with open-mouthed moans. And, she climaxed hard.
"That was wonderful," she coarsely whispered. "Let's get some sleep."
They both slept hard for several hours.
He awoke to the familiar sensation of an early morning erection, and
saw Kat smiling at him. She grasped his erection and teased it for a
few moments and said, "First, it's an enema for you. Then we'll have
breakfast and get back to having fun."
She had him take more than two quarts of enema this time, warm and
sudsy, and greatly enjoyed his reaction while he retained it. After a
leisurely breakfast, they were back in the bedroom, Kat fully dressed,
and her charge completely naked.
"When I tell you to prepare yourself for the strap or the cane, I want
you to put the bolster pillow in the center of the bed, and lie face
down on top of it with your hips raised. I'm going to give you a good
strapping. Prepare yourself."
Kat retrieved a leather strap, and proceeded to thoroughly redden his
nether cheeks. She delighted in his urgent shouts as she delivered
stroke after stroke of the leather instrument.
When she stopped, she removed her clothes and donned a strap-on
harness with its flexible probe. Then she snapped on a disposable
glove.
"Have you ever been taken with a strap-on?" she asked.
"No ma'am."
Kat giggled. "Turn that pillow around and get on top of it face down
so I have good access to you," she commanded while she retrieved a jar
of lubricant. He turned the bolster pillow so that he lay on it
lengthwise with his hips and midsection raised.
She generously lubricated his nether portal, and did the same to her
probe. When he felt Kat's strong hands grasp his hips in preparation
for entry, he knew without a doubt that however fast, deep, or hard
she wanted the probe to go, it would do exactly that. She went slowly
at first, getting him accustomed to the intrusion. Her strong hips
then fucked him harder and faster. His exclamations intensified her
arousal, and she frequently giggled while subjecting him to a
strenuous fucking.
"Oh, that felt good!" Kat exclaimed when she pulled out and removed
her harness.
Kat had him turn over. She teased his erection for about an hour, and
then whispered, "Fuck me. Remember what I told you about sucking me
clean afterward." Then she lay back in a submissively enticing manner.
He wasted no time entering Kat's creamy womanhood. After less than a
minute of deep pumping, he profusely erupted inside her. A few minutes
later she loudly moaned as he applied his mouth to her freshly sexed
pussy. After her whole body shook with her orgasm, they cuddled and
rested for a while.
Twice more that day she had him apply his mouth to her pussy without
affording him any relief. That evening, she mercilessly teased his
cock over an extended time before going to sleep.
Twice during the night she woke him up by fingering his cock, and had
him fuck her, followed by his giving her a raucous orgasm when he
performed his cleanup duties.
They both slept through much of the following morning, after which she
gave him a three quart enema followed by a severe caning. She
instructed him to present himself as he did for the strap. As she
briskly wielded the cane, he shouted while he pumped and jerked his
hips, something that she found arousing. When she took him with her
strap-on afterward, she fucked well past the point of his begging her
to stop. His cries of, "Oh, Kat! Please! Please stop! Please stop!"
served to bring her to a full body orgasm. Only then did she pull out.
As they lay cuddling on the bed afterward, Kat told him how she
received her training in being dominant.
"I've been on the receiving end of everything that I do," she began.
"When I realized that I was dominant and needed to relieve my workday
frustrations on a man's bottom, I wanted to be sure to know how to do
it right, so I enlisted the help of another woman. At first I thought
she was just going to show me how to do it. But she insisted that I
should go through everything that she did to her boyfriend so I'd know
how it felt. At first I did watch for several sessions. Everything,
including the enemas, and her boyfriend fucking her. She had the same
rule that I have - everything he put into her pussy, he had to clean
out with his mouth. That's so sexy!"
She grasped his cock and fingered it as she talked.
"After several sessions she put me through the paces. She gave me
enemas and spankings, and took me with the strapon -- in the tail end.
She even had her boyfriend fuck her, and then had me clean her pussy
once. (Giggle) That was something!"
Kat felt Rick's erection hardening.
"I see that this excites you. (Giggle) After that, she had me practice
on her boyfriend. I gave all kinds of enemas, spankings, and other
domination things. I took him with the strapon several times. The only
thing he didn't do is fuck me."
Kat maneuvered so that she was on top of him, and inserted his now
hard cock in her womanhood. She smiled and slowly pumped her hips.
"Are you going to come back next weekend?" she asked.
"Ahhhh! Yes!"
Kat kept up her inexorable pumping.
"I want you to not do yourself by hand more than once this coming
week. Save the rest for the weekend. You want to put all that in my
pussy, don't you? (Giggle)"
"Unhh! Yes!"
"Are you getting ready to cum? You gonna cum? You gonna cum?"
"Ahhh! Oh God, Kat! Uhh! Uhh! Unhh!"
Kat drained every drop from his reserve, and then lay back while he
extracted what he had put in. She experienced a body-shaking orgasm.
When they got dressed, she gave him a long, passionate kiss, and sent
him home.
During the week Rick had frequent erections just thinking about Kat
and the wild weekend. The idea of her giving him enemas excited him,
and even the spankings that are so hard to endure when they are
happening served to whet his arousal. When he recalled her gorgeous
thighs and pussy, and spurting wildly inside her, it took all his
resolve to resist taking matters into his own hand. Midway through the
week he did allow himself the one time that Kat permitted. Although he
still had some reservations about sucking on Kat's delicious pussy
after ejaculating inside her, he admitted to himself that her excited
eyes, plus the sight of their combined juices oozing from her freshly
sexed pussy almost made it worth it.
Kat frequently jilled herself just before sleep, thinking about the
weekend and making plans for the coming session. The relief she got
from jilling herself paled in comparison to the rush of arousal from
dominating, followed by her sweet orgasms when a guy sucks on her
pussy after pumping it full of his cream.
Rick came over that Friday afternoon as planned, and Kat immediately
began by ordering him out of his clothes. She set the tone of the
weekend by administering a lengthy strapping and gave him a large
enema. Later as he lay on the bed with his legs spread and a healthy
erection pointing skyward, she alternately teased his erection and
flicked her finger against his balls, sometimes softly, most of the
time hard enough to make him exclaim. Her sexy giggle alternated with
his sometimes anguished shouts.
She brusquely took him with her strap-on, and then they went to bed.
She turned out the light and prepared to go to sleep. Rick, for his
part, whispered his entreaties. "Please, Kat! Please!" She pretended
to ignore him for a while, then turned on the light. She got on her
back and spread her legs and told him to kneel between her knees. Then
she grasped his member and quickly jerked him off, aiming so that he
spurted on the inside of her thigh. She then ordered him to clean the
spunk with his mouth. After that, she had him lick her pussy until she
climaxed. They both slept after that.
The next morning Kat gave him another large soapsuds enema. After a
brisk caning in which he wildly pumped his hips with each stroke, she
placed the cane on the nightstand for later use instead of putting it
away.
Kat was practically insatiable when she gave him a good working over
with her strap-on. Rick's shouts as she plunged and pounded, served to
arouse her to a degree that surprised her.
Afterward, she tied his hands against his sides, had him turn over
face up, and straddled his midsection. She inserted his cock into her
juicy womanhood and, over the next forty minutes, slowly pumped, with
many pauses, to the accompaniment of his desperate and aroused moans.
At one point she told him. "This is how I like to be made love to --
nice and long, and slowly when necessary. Not all frenzied and over in
a flash." When she was ready for him to spurt the massive load that
built up with all the activity thus far, she pumped slightly faster,
and did not stop until he ecstatically cried out her name in his
ejaculatory convulsions.
Kat giggled, and kept his cock inside her as long as she could. When
it slipped out, she said, "Ready for dessert?" and straddled his
mouth. As he kissed and sucked on her well creamed womanhood, Kat rode
his face and experienced several orgasms.
She untied him, pumped a generous serving of lubricant inside his
nether portal, and inserted a self-retaining butt plug. They got
dressed and went out for a leisurely meal.
The constant sensation of fullness from the butt plug while being
around Kat heightened Rick's surrender to her. "I want you to wear
that butt plug three or four hours a day," Kat instructed. "Give
yourself a couple of enemas in the middle of the week. And NO sexual
relief!"
Kat knew that it was not wise to keep her new friend in constant
denial of pleasure, so she decided to give him some motivation to
return and to obey her instructions when he was away. Back at Kat's
that evening after dinner, she teased his erection until it seeped.
Then she told him, "Tonight you can fuck me as much as you want to. If
I'm asleep and you want me, just wake me up and I'll let you in. My
pussy rule still stands, though -- you give me pleasure with your
mouth after you squirt. And remember what I told you this morning
about how I like to make love."
That night was pure heaven for Rick. He took Kat three times before
morning, commencing immediately after her announcement. He prolonged
intercourse as much as he could, and by the third time in the early
morning darkness, he rode her substantially longer than he had before.
That time, Kat lay back with a dreamy smile and moaned contentedly
several times before he blasted forth inside her with a wrenching
ejaculation. Scarcely a few minutes later, Kat's choked utterances
signaled her orgasm. They slept well.
When they got out of bed, Kat handed him some clippers and razors and
told him to go in the bathroom and shave himself from the waist down.
In spite of his trepidation, he found the enhanced feeling of
nakedness extremely erotic. When he emerged into the bedroom, his
throbbing erection pointed straight out. Kat giggled and had him lie
back on the bed while she applied hot towels, foam, and the razor to
the hair that he missed around his balls.
She tied him spread-eagle on the bed, retrieved the cane, and with one
hand holding his cock out of the way, delivered several smart strokes
to his balls. His exclamations were sweet music to her. When she
decided his balls had been punished enough, she slowly stroked his
cock back to its previous hardness, and proceeded to fuck him,
leisurely and slowly, over the next half hour before allowing him to
erupt.
Subsequent to her raucous orgasm from his cleaning her pussy, she
untied him, they got dressed, and she gave him the butt plug he was to
wear daily along with written instructions. He was to have no sexual
relief, keep himself smoothly shaved from the waist down, and show up
the following Friday evening.
His balls sore, his cock drained, and his legs and pubes shaved
smooth, Rick admitted to himself that although the sessions were
becoming more severe, he experienced more pleasure from each one in
succession. During the week he had persistent erections while
following Kat's orders to wear the butt plug and avoid relief.
Thursday evening he shaved himself for the weekend.
The following day he presented himself at Kat's. She had him
lubricate and insert the butt plug, and they went out to dinner. They
sat next to each other, side by side. She sipped Chianti while he had
water. They were nibbling on the appetizer when she giggled and told
him, "Keep your hands on the table for the next couple of minutes."
She reached under the tablecloth and unzipped his pants and grasped
his cock, which immediately firmed up. After she manipulated it for a
moment, she poured some olive oil on her plate and discreetly oiled
her fingers. Then she reached under the tablecloth and began to
skillfully hand job Rick.
He put an arm around her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "Kat!
Kat!" In less than a minute she brought him to ejaculation. As he
freely spurted under the table, he trembled and hoarsely whispered,
"Oh God, Kat! Ah! Ahh! Ahh!" She giggled as she held his pulsing
member in her hand. After a moment his cock became soft in her hand
and she tucked it inside his pants. As she wiped the oil from her hand
with a napkin she casually said, "I think your zipper's undone --
maybe you should take care of that. He sheepishly reached under the
tablecloth and fixed his zipper. They went on to have an enjoyable
dinner, during which Kat asked him many questions about how he fared
during the week. She mentioned how eager she was to start him off with
a nice warm three quart enema when they got back to her place.
True to her word, a couple hours later she administered a three quart
soapsuds enema and had him retain it for ten minutes while he
struggled and groaned. A while later his heart raced when he felt
Kat's firm hands grasp his hips in preparation for a good fucking with
her strap-on. Those hands held him in place while she lustily pumped
and pumped. She varied the timing and force of her thrusts, and each
one got a reaction from him. Finally, with her probe still inside him,
she lay forward. She grasped his forearms and placed her naturally
smooth legs alongside his recently shaved legs, and using only her
powerful hips, pumped until he begged for mercy.
Afterward, Kat lay back while Rick applied his mouth to her aroused
pussy. Then she let him in, and they had long-lasting intercourse in
varying positions. After he profusely ejaculated inside her, he again
treated her to his oral skills.
Kat was too tired to administer a spanking, and told him she'd give
him a good paddling after his morning enema.
The following morning he had his enema, breakfast, and a paddling in
that order. Then she teased him all day using her hands, her body, her
sexy voice, butt plugs, and ball weights. When evening came she told
him, "You can fuck me once tonight if I whip your balls with the cane.
Or, you can choose to go to sleep and be frustrated all night." He,
of course, after all the teasing and denial he endured that day, chose
the caning.
She took all her clothes off, had him lie face up on the bed with a
firm pillow under his hips, and tied his feet and hands. She held his
cock with one hand, and subjected his aroused balls to an ample caning
using her other hand. Each time Kat imparted a brisk stroke with the
tip of the cane, Rick exclaimed loudly, pumped and jerked his hips for
a moment, and settled down for the next stroke. His reaction intensely
aroused her.
When she decided that Rick's balls had been subjected to enough of the
cane, she untied him. With an aroused look in her eyes she told him,
"Okay, just once tonight. Make it last as long as you want to." She
lay back and waited for him to enter her. He plowed her pussy in
various ways -- fast, slow, brusque, and tender. He made the session
last for well over a half hour, and several times had to completely
stop all pumping for a few moments so that he could savor the
experience. He gradually built up a massive ejaculation, and emptied
the day's tension inside Kat's willing pussy. After she straddled his
mouth and he gave her womanhood the expected oral attention, they
slept soundly.
Before lunch Kat administered a sound paddling and his third enema of
the weekend. They had lunch, and then they cuddled on her bed, and
after some foreplay, she alternately took him with her strap-on and
teased his cock to an erect state. When he was near crazy from the
stimulation, she tied him and straddled his midsection. After
inserting his hard seeping cock inside her, she slowly -- very slowly
-- fucked him over a lengthy period of time, making sure he did not
ejaculate.
When her hips ached, she then allowed him to spurt inside her, and
kept him there until he slipped out. She untied him, had him suck her
pussy to orgasm, and sent him home with instructions for him to give
himself two enemas immediately before next Friday's session.
It took all of his will power to avoid sexual relief during the week.
As much as he wanted relief, he also wanted to follow Kat's
instructions. He did not like the idea of lying to her if she asked
about it, and he did not know what consequences would follow if he
told her that he had taken matters into his own hand.
He went to Kat's place already aroused from his denial of relief. She
gave him a brisk, hot paddling and then they went to dinner. When they
got back to her place, they both stripped completely. Kat seated
herself on an ottoman and spread her legs. The sight of her delectable
pussy brought forth immediate seepage from Rick's hard member.
Kat knew that Rick could not withstand what she had in mind for later
in the weekend without some relief prior to that, so she had him kneel
between her thighs and enter her. She controlled the depth of his
pumping by placing her hands on his hips and guiding him in and out.
She did not allow him to enter her up to the hilt, and only permitted
him to thrust his cock halfway inside. She puckered her lips and he
pressed in for sensuous kisses while he worked up to a wrenching
ejaculation. He spurted pulse after pulse of hot semen into her
welcoming womanhood, and stayed inside as long as he could. Kat then
had him lie on the floor and she straddled his mouth. She freely
voiced her arousal and subsequent orgasms as he kissed and sucked her
pussy clean.
Subsequent to a refreshing sleep, Kat gave him an enema the next
morning, but no spanking. She tied his hands to the bedposts leaving
the rest of his body free, and slowly teased him over an extended
period of time until he seeped. She brought him to the edge of
ejaculation several times without letting him cross the line. He
pleaded with her for relief, and she ignored him. Then she stripped
and pressed her whole body against his for a few minutes.
She casually stroked his member as she told him her plan. "I've got a
little game for us," she giggled. "I'm going to oil my hands and pump
your cock ten times. If you can keep from cumming, you can fuck me
all day as much as you want. If you cum, though, that's it till
tomorrow, plus I'll give you two spankings and have other kinds of fun
today." She giggled again, and squirted some oil on her hands.
She placed both hands around his cock. "Here goes, now," she tittered.
Then she gave a slow, sensuous stroke, up once and back down. "One."
"Ohhhh," Rick moaned.
Kat giggled sexily as she stroked his cock once more. "Two!"
"Uhh! Uhhh!"
She smiled and stroked again. "Three."
"Uh! Oh, Kat!"
She giggled and gave another one. "Here's four!" Rick's cock twitched.
"Kat, Kat! Uhhhh!"
On the fifth stroke, his cock pulsed once. When she pumped the sixth
time, his cock jerked a couple of times.
"(Giggle) Seven!"
"Aaaaaaaugh! KAT! KAT!"
The cock in Kat's hands spurted several jets of semen.
"Oh, you're in for it now!" she exclaimed in mock scolding.
Kat untied Rick, then put on her strap-on harness with its probe. She
ordered him to lie face down, generously lubricated him and her probe,
and entered him. Lying on top of him, she gave him a prolonged
fucking. Then she told him to stay where he was, and prodeeded to give
him a severe whipping with a strap. He stayed in position as he knew
he must, though he bucked wildly through much of it.
She lay next to him and asked him a series of questions about his life
during the week when he is by himself. After dinner, she gave him
another whipping with a leather strap, and then put a cock cage on him
for the night. He pleaded with her to let him inside her, but she
steadfastly refused.
After what was a long night for Rick, Kat administered a large sudsy
enema. After he got rid of it she repeated the previous day's edging,
although she did not tease as heavily or for as long as she did
previously.
"We're going to play 'ten pumps' now," Kat giggled. Since she wanted
to experience his mouth on her pussy after a profuse ejaculation, she
made sure that her hands did not cause him to spurt, though she
brought him very close. Over the next several hours, they had
intercourse several times until she was sure that Rick was completely
drained. Then she sent him home.
Kat always came up with new ways of teasing, discipline, and pleasure.
The basics of her sessions, though, remained -- enemas, thorough
strap-on play, and intense discipline. After her inventive ways of
teasing and discipline -- long slow foot jobs, ball punishment,
weights on his nuts, soapsticks, ginger suppositories, extended
periods of edging, multiple snowballing -- she always got her ultimate
pleasure when, after Rick pumped a profuse serving of cream into her
womanhood, he willingly applied his mouth to her pussy and extracted
it, giving her several orgasms in the process.
Rick, for his part, was able to accept increasingly severe whippings,
extended and brusque strap-on play, and withstand longer periods of
teasing and edging without popping off. He learned the fine points of
extended intercourse with Kat, and applied the right penetration,
friction,and tempo before crossing the line of inevitability and
experiencing a lengthy and wrenching orgasm.
He looks forward to, and takes pleasure in applying his mouth to Kat's
delectable freshly-sexed pussy and sending her into orgasmic
convulsions. He especially enjoys the nights when she tells him he can
take her as often as he wants. With an often-sore bottom from her
enthusiastic whippings, he sleeps in her arms in full body contact
after his first sexual relief of the night. Then several times in the
darkness, he awakes with a raging erection from the intervening week
of denial. He feels her lovely legs, brests, and face, and then
maneuvers her into the position he wants. After the sweet initial
thrust of entry he takes delight in her wordless moans of pleasure as
he pumps and plows her willing pussy. When he has lasted nearly as
long as he can, he feels his impending ejaculation build up. A moment
or two more, and he lets it take over. Holding tightly onto Kat, he
breathes hard as he spurts and spurts inside her, imagining each
intense pulse being pumped far inside. Knowing what is to come, he
then plows slowly, mixing their juices inside her lovely womanhood. He
pulls out, places his head between her smooth firm thighs and
approaches her creamy pussy. He feels a zing of anticipation as his
mouth makes contact, knowing how intense Kat's pleasure will soon be.
Rick keeps coming back, as Kat knows he will.
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