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The Sorority Sisters: Cathy No. 01

By: Sassy Susan



THE SORORITY SISTERS – Adventures In Domination/Submission,

Cathy No. 1 – In The Library With A Virgin

Introduction:

Cathy is a charter member of the Sorority, a group of submissive women who have given me some control of their sex lives for our mutual enjoyment and growth. All of the Sisters are volunteers, and all agree to let me publish their accounts of the things they do for me. 

In this early event in our relationship, Cathy was carrying out simple dares, usually exhibiting herself and/or having brief sexual encounters with strangers. In this account, Cathy relates how she met and seduced a shy young man in the public library.

*

Susan,

I think I succeeded in accomplishing one of your goals. Well, I may have gone farther with it than you wanted, but I couldn't help myself.

When I was at the library I noticed this nerdy looking kid looking at me. Unfortunately I wasn't dressed for flashing. I had on jeans and a tee shirt. But I wasn't wearing a bra so when he wasn't looking I tweaked my nipples to make them noticeably erect.

I found the tax stuff I needed and went over to sit on the opposite side of his table to "look through" the tax booklet.

He was taking notes in some kind of science book. I asked him if he knew anything about state taxes. I claimed I was new to the state and that I never had to do state taxes before (I told him I was from Florida when he asked. I've visited there and know that they don't have state tax).

He said that his dad helped with his taxes so he didn't know much more than the basics. He kept looking down at my tits so I began letting my left hand drift up to my right tit to caress it every so often. Thanks for that idea.

He was a skinny kid and was very timid. I guess having an older woman playing with her tit while talking to you can do that to a boy. He said he was studying for a class he's taking in community college and that he had a test later that day. From looking at him, and how he acted, I was guessing that he'd probably never had a real girl friend in his life. He's the kind of guy I never would have gone out with back when I was his age. Actually, I probably wouldn't have done anything more than tease the hell out of him right then had it not been for your dare. So I thought that this might be my lucky day, or more importantly, his lucky day

Here I'd been looking all over trying to find someplace where I could meet someone like you described and he falls into my lap! I was feeling the beginnings of that little rush I get when I know that I am going to have this kind of fun.

It was obvious that he wasn't comfortable talking to me, but he couldn't keep his eyes off my chest no matter how hard he kept trying to do his work. I would leave him alone for awhile, pretending to read my tax booklet, then speak to him again, asking him about anything from the weather, to his classes. I asked him if he had a girl friend and he actually blushed before saying that he's "not seeing anyone right now." I wanted to laugh at that. This kid was so fucking awkward.

Since you'll ask for details I'll stop right here and give you what I can. His name is Ronnie. He's just a little taller than me, but short for a guy and very thin. He has light brown hair that either needs to be cut or styled. I really wanted to just go around the table and do something with his head to fix that. He wears glasses and has blue eyes. And an awkward looking face, to put it nicely, but not ugly. With a little effort he would be a decent looking kid. He said that he was almost 19.

When he was ready to leave I walked out with him. When we got outside I told him that I noticed he had been staring at my nipples a lot. He blushed and didn't say anything. I told him that it was OK and that I enjoyed knowing that a young guy like him would find me attractive. When we got to his car, an old Toyota -- I'm talking 80's or something -- I asked him if he wanted to see more of them. I thought he was going to start stuttering the way it took him so long to answer me. I offered to get in the passenger seat so he reached over and unlocked the door. I got in and adjusted the seat so I could lean back. The rush was building and I could feel myself dampening. I took a deep breath and then pulled my shirt up over my tits.

His eyes got big as he just stood there staring at my naked breasts. I told him he could touch them if he wanted to, and he reached over and started squeezing them one at a time with his right hand. It felt really good to have his hand on me, and my nipples got hard and tight.

Then I asked him if he was horny. I offered to suck his dick and he said that he had to go. I told him to calm down, and assured him that I wasn't after money or anything. I said I was just excited over the way he had reacted to me. I had to offer two more times before he finally unfastened his pants.

That's when I realized that he really was a virgin. Because when I slid over and took his dick in my hand and began stroking it, he started cumming almost immediately. I couldn't have stroked him more than three or four times before he erupted.

I jacked him off the rest of the way, getting it all over his shirt and on the back of my hand. Then I leaned down and sucked him a little, cleaning up the residue on his cock, and licked his overflow off my hand. His cum was salty but sweet, and I savored the taste of him. He began to get hard again as he watched me.

I could tell he was embarrassed about cumming so fast. And probably upset at missing out on a blowjob. I told him that it was OK and that all guys cum fast their first time. Then I said, "This is your first time, isn't it."

He didn't answer at first, but then said that he had received handjobs and blowjobs before. I don't know if he was telling the truth, but I didn't really believe him (Or at least I chose not to). But no matter what he may have done, at least he admitted that he had never been fucked. And I'm betting that I'm the first woman to even touch his dick, let alone make him cum. By now my panties were soaked and I decided that I wanted to give this kid a real memory. So I told him that I was horny as hell and asked if he wanted to go someplace where we could fuck.

He looked at his watch and said that he really did have a class soon. Susan, I honestly had no intention of fucking him at first. But I just couldn't help myself. So I had him move his car to the far end of the parking lot on the other side of the recycle containers. That area was empty and anyone going there could be seen way before they got to us. I had him put the back seat down so we could crawl back there. 

I had Ronnie lie on his back and I took his cock out again. He was fully recovered. I struggled out of my jeans and wet panties, climbed on his erection, and gave him his first pussy. He was so fucking excited that he came almost immediately after I started fucking him, and once more before I had my own orgasm. That's the one thing I remember most about young guys, especially when they have little or no experience: they can come so often at that stage.

After my orgasm I got up, put my pants and shoes on and thanked him for the opportunity to be his first fuck. I grabbed my panties and tax papers and got out of the car. I waited for him to pull his pants on and drive away before I went to my car, so he couldn't see what I was driving or follow me.

I wonder if he ran to school and tried telling his friends about the older woman who picked him up at the library. If he did they probably won't believe him, especially since he can't even give them my name because I never bothered to tell him, although he could make one up.

Susan, it was fun, and I needed a good fuck after coming off my period (well, I'm almost all the way off). And that boy will never forget today. Who knows, maybe it will get more young men involved in going to the library and reading if they believe his story. 

Hope I didn't take it farther than you wanted me to. But I couldn't help myself. Thanks for the dare.

Later

Cathy

The Sorority Sisters: Cathy No. 02



Cathy 2 -- Her domination and torture by Eric and Mark

Introduction:

Cathy is a charter member of the Sorority. She has come a long way in a short time by the time of this threesome. In this report she tells us of her experience with her ex-husband, Eric, and her ex-neighbor, Mark. Once Eric surfaced and became part of my domination of Cathy, he became my hands on-site. In this episode he shows he is into bondage, domination, and light torture. Cathy reveals how deeply into submissiveness she is, and also reveals her delight at being restrained and made helpless, and being dominated and tortured. She is showing (and discovering?) how much she likes pain.

*

Hi Susan,

I finally got my DP! At least I got one with two live penises, instead of one penis and a toy. It's been quite a while since I've enjoyed that.

Eric came over early. He wanted some alone time with me before Mark showed up. He had gone to work for an hour and took the rest of the day off. He told his woman that he had an offsite class today. So he got here shortly after ten.

We talked a bit, but he didn't want to waste time. He hasn't had sex since 

late January because his lady is recovering from having her gall bladder 

removed. So he was quite horny. And so was I, so no complaints from me.

We went into my bedroom and had just good old fashioned sex. A little 

poking, sucking, and licking all over before he licked me to orgasm then jumped 

my bones and fucked me. We always did work well together, and this time 

wasn't any exception. He seems to fit my body and mind so well, and his erection feels wonderful buried in my belly. It's been too long since we've enjoyed each other physically like that.

After we both had orgasms we took a long shower, playing around together, and using my shower massager to clean his cum out of my pussy for Mark. When we stepped out and he dried me, I felt energized and refreshed. Nothing like a good fuck to make a girl feel desirable. By this time it was nearly 11:30 so we had lunch (bologna sandwiches and Pepsi, big time meal right!?).

We decided not to wait for Mark. I was afraid he wasn't going to show 

anyway. I stripped naked again, and gave myself to Eric once more. This time he tied me up and bound me to the bed. He tied my hands together in front of me, laid me on the bed sideways, and ran a rope from my wrists, under the bed to my right foot. He tied my left foot to the foot of the bed leaving me 

somewhat spread eagle with my head off the side of the bed. I felt totally exposed and vulnerable. I was defenseless. And I felt a little panicky; Eric could do anything he wanted to me now, and I could not stop him. I trusted him, but still I knew I was completely at his mercy. I also felt excited; being spread naked before him and at his mercy made me wet. I could feel and smell my arousal, and knew he could, too. And that made me hotter still.

He had a ring gag that he had bought just for this occasion and he asked if I'd mind wearing it. (He hadn't really kicked into the dominant role yet.) I had never used one but agreed readily. I wanted everything he was going to give me today, and he knew it. He inserted the ring in my mouth and strapped the harness around my head. Now I couldn't bite down or close my mouth. My mouth was forced open obscenely, available for their use at will. In fact, at that point my whole body was forced open and available. The only part of me they couldn't get to readily was my ass, but they would find their way to it soon enough.

Then with me securely bound, Eric started playing with me. He blindfolded me and started pinching and licking my nipples. The combination of the two sensations made me moan with pleasure. Then he began licking my pussy and running my vibrator over it. Soon he pushed his dick into my mouth and part way down my throat through the ring gag. The way he was using me made me feel like a slatternly sex slave. I loved it; I could feel my cunt leaking down into my ass crack.

He fucked deep into my mouth, making me gag a little, but I loved it. He used just the right amount of force as he used my throat like a cunt. While he was fucking my face he kept diddling my pussy and tweaking my nipples. Then just when he had me on the verge of an orgasm, suddenly my left nipple exploded in pain. He had snuck in some clothes pins and had snapped one on my tender nub. The unexpected pain shot through my breast and sent a shock straight down to my pussy. I think I yelled pretty loudly. Eric said later that my yell startled him. In all the time we had spent together in the past he had never heard me yell like that. Of course, he had never hurt me like that, either. Too bad.

I don't know if the pain was that bad, or it was the pain coupled with the shock of surprise that got to me. Taking his time, and warning me this time with a touch, he clamped my right nipple too. Again the pain coursed through me and I winced with it, but not in surprise. Now both my nipples ached and throbbed deliciously.

He started using the vibrator again, but kept pulling away just as I was 

about to cum. Instead of letting me have my orgasm, he teased me unmercifully, shifting his touch to another part of my body. He seemed to take pleasure in watching me squirm and moan under his touch. That's when the doorbell rang and Mark arrived.

Eric left me frustrated and blindfolded and went to let Mark in. Mark laughed out loud when he came into the room. There I lay before them, stretched out naked and sexually open, my head hanging down toward the floor wrapped in a harness that made my mouth available to them whenever they wanted it, my breasts decorated with makeshift nipple clamps, and my breath coming in short pants. The blindfold kept me from seeing the look on Mark's face, but I could hear the glee and lust in his voice as he complimented Eric on his handiwork. 

Then someone took the clothespins off, which hurt like hell again, worse than when they were put on. I felt the two of them rubbing my breasts and licking my sore stubs. I think they were trying to ease my discomfort, but they might just have been enjoying how erect and hard the pins had made my nipples. Either way, it felt good to have them working on me with hands and mouths.

Finally, Eric took off the blindfold and offered me to Mark. He said, "Mark, she is all yours if you want to fuck her mouth. I'll play with the other end while you do." I was beginning to feel like a piece of meat. 

Mark started to fuck my mouth through the ring gag, and Eric knelt on the bed between my splayed thighs and began to eat me. I loved everything they were doing to me, even if I kept gagging on Mark's thick cock as he worked it forcefully into me. I guess having my head bent so far back made it easier for Mark to shove his cock down into my throat. Eric kept licking and sucking my cunt while he watched Mark fucking my face.

Unfortunately for me, Eric was getting off on this business of bringing me almost to an orgasm and then stopping, hanging me in near-pain with no way to force my orgasm. He told me later, with a lewd smile, that my legs kept flexing in their tight bindings and I was whimpering around the hard meat in my mouth. He asked Mark to try and pace himself, to cum at the same time as he, Eric, brought me off.

After not too long Mark groaned loudly, tightened his grip on my taut breasts, and said, "Oh fuck, I'm close. I'm gonna cum soon."

I tried to protest this new pain in my breasts, but my words were blocked by Mark's cock as he drove harder and faster into my throat. But the pain did some good; it pushed me finally over the edge, and I came with a vengeance. I could feel my belly clenching with the wonderful contractions of orgasm.

The timing Eric wanted didn't quite work out. I was already beginning to breathe again when Mark came, erupting loudly in orgasm. He flooded my mouth with his salty sperm. Spurt after spurt blew into me and I almost choked because my head was upside down. 

When Mark was done, he stepped back and his wet cock dragged "up" across my face, leaving a wet trail of cum. I got a chance to swallow and in two or three tries got most of his gooey load down into my gullet. I was licking my lips when Eric stepped around and replaced Mark at my head.

He grinned down at me and said, "Nice work, Cathy. Ready for another?" 

Truth was, my arms and shoulders were getting very tired and cramped. And my legs and crotch were feeling like I was being slowly pulled apart – like a still-supple wish bone.

Before I could say anything, which probably would have been a smart ass remark, Eric shoved his cock down into my mouth. And immediately I felt something hard and cool against my pussy. Mark had my vibrator and was using it on me.

So with my mouth full of cock and my body tied tautly, I could not protest or ask for relief. I felt a few tears leak from my eyes and run into my hair. But with Eric bent over me and pumping into my face, he could not see my small distress. So I made the best of the situation and concentrated on his cock.

Eric face-fucked me vigorously but the poor guy couldn't cum. But goddamn,

I sure could. Mark held the vibrator on me and wouldn't let up until I had another orgasm. It felt strange: my cunt was trying to clamp down on a cock that wasn't there, while the cock it needed was down in my throat, just two feet away. What odd thoughts go through your mind when you can't see but are in sensory overload.

Eric kept fucking my mouth but he never did cum that way. I really wanted him to but I guess he just wasn't ready yet.

So after I had come and Eric gave up, he decided to get even. Like it was my fault he couldn't get off in my mouth. Leaving me on the bed, with Mark for company, he went to the kitchen and brought back some ice cubes. I knew what was coming and protested weakly (I really like ice cubes). Then he proceeded to torture me with them. 

I discovered in this encounter that my long-time friend has a well developed sadistic streak, what with the tight bindings and painful position, the forced mouth opening, the nipple clamps, the frustrating teasing and denial of orgasmic relief, and now ice torture. 

He used the ice first on my nipples, practically freezing them, and turning them numb. (He should have done this before clamping them.) And he used the ice on my poor pussy. 

He rubbed one cube all over my heated lips, icing me externally and making me squeal and squirm. But then the mean bastard put one up into my vagina. Oh, shit! It felt like I was being burned. And then a second cube went into me. The squeals turned to yells as the icy cubes froze my tender tunnel and melted up inside me. Damn they were cold. And I loved every minute. And the cubes didn't last long inside me.

By now I was begging for release and relief. I had a desperate need to go to the bathroom. (Eric says that I have you to blame for this next part, Susan. He got the idea from some of the other girls' stories you have circulated.)

They untied me from the bed and removed the ring gag harness, but left my hands tied together. It felt so good to be able to flex my arms and legs, and to work my stiff jaw. Then the guys led me into the bathroom. I knew they were going to watch me pee. I was not really surprised and to be truthful, I have always liked having guys watch me pee. I used to let them "catch" me peeing when I could. It seemed to excite them and it was a way for me to expose myself without blame. After all, it was an accident. 

But then Eric did surprise me. He told me to get in the tub. And then he ordered me to piss in the tub standing up, while they watched and enjoyed my embarrassment. This was not what I expected, but then I thought, What the hell. Why not?

So I stood there facing them, spread my legs a little, and let my pee go. It felt wonderful to release my distended bladder. My urine flowed hot and wet down my thighs and pooled around my feet on the cool porcelain, a yellow contrast to the stark white. I made no effort to cover myself -- just let them watch me pee all over my legs. I felt a little embarrassed to have them staring at me, but I was aroused by the scene too. It was clear they were enjoying the sight of me messing myself. When I was finished I waited for Eric's next instruction. I thought he would make me wash myself off, but he didn't. Instead he surprised me for a second time.

"Sit down, Cathy," he ordered. I looked at him for a moment, confused. But I sat obediently -- right in the wetness I had just created. The wet tub felt cold under my ass, but that was not to last long. When I had settled, Eric stepped close, took his now soft cock in his hand and pointed it at me. Oh, god, I thought. Is he going to do what I think he is? We had joked on the phone about this, but I never thought he would actually do it. But he did, right then.

"I've been looking forward to this, Cathy. You know what's coming now, don't you?" he said, smiling wickedly at me. And to Mark he added, "I'm going to piss all over her, Mark. Why not join me?"

Then Eric let his pee go, and a pale yellow stream arched the short distance to my body and splashed on my breasts and chest. It felt surprisingly hot on my cool flesh, and it had a pungent, strong aroma. His piss wet me from my neck down. He seemed to have a lot in him and when he finished he shook the last drops off his dick and stepped back.

"Your turn, Mark. Have at her."

Mark had seemed a little taken aback by the whole thing, but now he recovered and stepped forward. He aimed his cock at me and let loose. Another hard stream of piss splashed onto me, but Mark did not spare my face. Whether he had poor aim – as he later claimed – or excellent aim and hit exactly what he was aiming at, I took much of his piss in my face and hair. I kept my eyes shut to avoid the sting of the hot urine, so I didn't see their faces, but Eric's chuckles were a clear indicator of what he thought.

When they were done I was left sitting in a pool of cooling pee, all wet and chilly. I was surrounded by the odor of piss and could taste in on my lips. The taste, as I licked my lips, was acrid yet a tiny bit sweet. 

I was still a little stunned. They had pissed all over me, in my hair, my face, all over my body. They both seemed to especially enjoy seeing their urine splash over my breasts and run down into my lap. At least they had not pissed into my mouth, I thought, nor had they made me drink any. (Thank goodness Eric had removed the ring gag.) I know those options were featured in many of the stories Eric had read. So Eric had taken it easy on me. What restraint. What a guy.

I've only had something like that happen to me once before, and I'm not really into it. But being made to pee for their amusement, and then get peed upon, was somewhat exciting. But I don't really plan on making a habit of it. (Thanks Susan.)

Eric cut my hands free and ordered me to take a shower. Once done they took 

me out to the bed and decided it was time for my DP.

Eric got on the bed and I climbed on after him and straddled his hips. As I sank down onto his long hard cock, I let out a contented sigh. Mark climbed up behind me, bent me over Eric so my ass was fully exposed, and pushed his fat, oiled cock into my ass. The air seemed to leave my lungs for a minute as his meat filled my rectum. I felt stuffed and loved it.

Double penetrations are just so sexy and taboo, and they feel so damn good, that it is getting to be a need-to-have event in my life – a craving that gnaws at me until I can find two cocks. 

The guys, having cum at least twice each by now, lasted quite a while. But the wonderful stimulation of two hard cocks working in unison deep in my belly brought me to orgasm pretty damn quickly! 

Eric came first, and as I continued to ride him, his cum squished out around his shrinking cock and down over his balls. I wasn't able to keep him inside me very well after that, but we did ok until Mark shot his load in my rectum.

After Mark came, I felt his cock slide out of me with a silent plop, leaving me feeling empty. We all fell apart and just caught our breath. We were all pretty exhausted. The guys cleaned up and dressed while I just lay on the bed enjoying the peace. They told me to stay naked until they left. 

Mark thanked me for the "experience" and said that he had never before shared a girl with another guy. I asked him if he would do it with his wife, Donna, and he said no. He liked seeing her with another girl -- as he had when we did our threesome -- but didn't think he could share her with a guy. I already know the answer with Eric. He wouldn't be given the opportunity to do it either with miss prude (I'm sorry. It just slipped, Eric).

Eric hung out for a little while after Mark left. But said that he needed to 

go back to work for a while. He only works 20 minutes from here.

I took another shower after he left. So I'm just about the cleanest girl 

around here now. Hell, I've had four showers today! Not counting the golden 

one.

I cleaned up and am waiting for the bus to arrive so I can start the mommy 

thing. I work tomorrow and Saturday. So I think my adventures for the week 

are pretty much over. 

Hell, the past two months have been more productive sexually than the past two years, at least. So I think I'm good for a rest. Being around you has sure heated up my sex life!!

Sorry, Susan, that they didn't get as rough with me as you were hoping. But I enjoyed myself just the way it was. And I know that both men will have a hard time putting this memory down when they're in bed with their own women.

Cathy



The Sorority Sisters: Cathy No. 03



No. 03 – Cum and Pee Job on Campus Adventures in Domination and submission

Introduction:

Although Cathy loves group sex and gang bang sessions, she also likes the variety of short, hit and run assignments that let her exhibit her assets and perform sex acts in public with strangers. This was one of those quickie assignments. It was simple: find a stranger, seduce him, give him a blow job, and get him to piss on you. Cathy seems to like the danger inherent in these tasks -- of picking the wrong guy, getting caught be some type of official, or losing control of the situation entirely. But when a girl is addicted to adrenaline rushes, she will accept these assignments with enthusiasm. Cathy is clearly such a girl.

* * * * * * * *

Dear Susan, 

Re: My suck and piss assignment

Hi girl, I am home. I will try to follow up on this brief report but really want to tell you right away what I did. My pussy is still leaking.

When I got off work I got in my car and pulled my panties off before doing anything else. I drove to the library and walked around looking for the college kid I made a man of not long ago, but he wasn't there. I did sit down in the magazine area and go through one with my legs apart waiting for a young someone to come by. First, two girls walked past, and I heard one of them say "Oh my god, look at that," referring to my bare pussy. They helped me out by going over to a nearby table where apparently they were talking about me, but within earshot of a young guy near them. Obviously this was on purpose.

I watched out of the corner of my eye as this kid tried to casually walk over to the magazines without them noticing why. Once there, he grabbed a magazine and sat down across from me. If I could have been sure that he was 18 I might have picked him for the next part. But I couldn't be sure and had my doubts.

The girls were giggling and I was afraid that they would draw too much attention so I decided to leave. I closed the magazine and looked at him, then "noticed" my legs and quickly closed them and said "I'm sorry." This prompted some more giggles from the girls. So I stood up and remembered something you had once said and just winked at him and quietly said, "Hope you enjoyed the view." Then I walked past him and left.

It looked like it was going to rain, but it hadn't yet, so I drove to the 7/11 near the community college. There is a trail that cuts through the woods behind the store to the school on one side and to a neighborhood in the other direction. I've seen people come and go there a lot and have seen people jogging there too, so I figured that this would be a good place to change. I parked as close to the side nearest the trails and pulled off everything and put the shorts on but kept them at ankle height. Then I waited for a car to park next to me. I had backed in so I could watch the trails through the mirror. My plan was to wait for someone to walk up, and then be in the process of getting dressed when they walked by. Since I could see the front of the store and the drive way I was safe from being caught by someone there unless I wanted to be.

I saw four people walking up the trail. At first I thought they were all girls but then I spotted one boy with them. I waited until they were close and started pulling my shorts up. Of course they walked right by me before I had succeeded. Being caught, I quickly pulled my shorts over my hips and then grabbed the bikini top and put it on. Two of the girls kept looking at me as did the guy. The other girl either didn't notice or didn't care.

They all looked over 18. And since they were walking in the direction from the school I figured it was a safe bet. I got out and smiled at the guy and asked him what he was looking at. I started putting on my Reeboks and claimed that I was going to go running after work and was changing first. Then I looked at him and said, "You shouldn't be looking at other women when you're with your girlfriend anyway."

He said that one was his sister and the others their friends. So I took it from there. He was average looking, maybe 6' with longish hair and an attempt at growing a beard. He was wearing jeans, boots, and t-shirt.

By now all the girls had gone into the store. So I started talking to him. I smiled and asked his age and he said he was 20, and they were on a break between their last classes. I looked at his crotch to see if he was hard but couldn't tell. I told him that I was sorry if I got him horny by letting him see me like that, then said, "But I can take care of it if you like."

He liked the idea and said where. I suggested going down the trail just a little and told him I would suck him off. He said sure, but asked me at least three times if he could fuck me instead. I wanted it by now and was going to toss your plan at first. But he didn't have any condoms and I didn't feel like risking it today. He offered to run back to the 7/11 and buy some but I told him that I really wanted to just suck his dick.

I knelt in front of him and unzipped his pants. I looked back down the trail and could see one of the girls watching. I'm betting it was his sister because they resembled each other. It gave me a special shiver to know we were being watched, especially by his sister.

He said something about needing to piss first so I decided that instead of waiting until afterwards I would take care of that part of you task first, and make it look like his idea. I held his hard dick in my hand and said, "Go ahead."

He didn't want to but I told him, "Go ahead, I deserve to be pissed on for being such a slut." He asked me if I was really sure and I kept telling him to do it. Then I said, "The sooner you piss the sooner I can suck your dick." That seemed to do the trick.

I held his dick and aimed it right at my face, knowing you would like that. He let out a long stream of hot, aromatic pee. Sorry, Susan, but I didn't open my mouth. Although you hadn't told me I had to, I know you would have liked me to. But I did get properly soaked in the boy's urine.

Once he was done pissing on me, I began sucking him. I worked him quickly and when I felt the first shot of his cum enter my mouth I pulled away and jacked him off on my face. God, it felt so good to feel his sticky cum all over my face and dripping off my chin. Once he had finished I sucked him a little more. Then I looked over and said, "Looks like we have an audience." All three of the girls were standing at the edge of the clearing watching us.

He quickly zipped up, but I just stood up, told him that I hoped he enjoyed it, and walked back towards my car. The girls were staring daggers at me when I walked past. I bet I looked like a real slut, what with the cum on my face and still dripping piss. One of them did say "slut" just loud enough for me to hear, but the other two just stood there speechless. I can only imagine what they said to him.

I went back to the car. I was going to grab the towel and clean up, but the parking lot was empty so I decided to grab my purse and go inside the store. Inside there was a middle-eastern looking man and woman behind the counter. I grabbed a Pepsi and a bunch of napkins and went to the counter. She rang me up and asked me if I was ok. I just smiled and said, "Yeah, why?" Then I said, "Oh, you mean all the cum on my face. That's why I got the napkins. I just gave some stranger a blow job and he came all over my face, and then he pissed on me. You should try it sometime." And then I walked out. The look on their faces was priceless.

I grabbed my towel and cleaned off and left as quickly as possible. But god, was my pussy drenched the whole way home. I ran inside and took a real quick shower before driving over to my sister's and picking up Princess. I brought her home and had to sit her in front of the TV while I ran into the bedroom and got myself off before writing to you.

I have to get dinner started, but I wanted to give you a report on my assignment as soon as possible. Thank you, Susan. I had a ball.

Cathy

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Post Script:

I want to offer to all readers an opportunity to shape the future assignments of Cathy and her sisters. Just send me a message with your ideas for dares that you think are appropriate for Cathy or any of her sisters generally. If I use your idea I will give you credit for suggesting it – unless you would prefer to stay anonymous. Here is a unique chance to help dominate some pretty, submissive women and see them obey your "orders." 

Susan  



The Sorority Sisters: Cathy No. 04



The Sorority Sisters, Adventures in domination & submission

Cathy 2 – Bondage and torture with Erik

Introduction:

Cathy earned the title Cum Bucket during a wild weekend in Baltimore, organized by her ex husband Erik, but that's another story. Here she reports on a one-on-one bondage and sexual torture session with him. This is one of several private sessions they have enjoyed. Cathy had some experience with light bondage but when Eric and I teamed up to have fun with her we began to expand her horizons. We moved her up the scale to higher levels of bondage, and added in considerable more physical abuse and humiliation. She has been responding beautifully. The more we heap on her the more she wants. She is an incurable exhibitionist, but now she admits to the strength of her need for domination and abuse.

Eric, too, has come a long way. When we started he was unable to cause pain directly, such as spanking or whipping anyone. He had to administer pain indirectly, as he does here with what I call dilemma bondage: a setup that has the subject actually cause herself pain by reacting to the type of bondage used. But here he makes a small breakthrough. He actually spanks Cathy's ass.

If you don't like accounts of BDSM, especially involving painful bondage, sexual torture, and forced orgasms.... well, you are in the wrong place. This is not a story – in the sense of fiction. This is a Sorority Sister's true account of an event in her life, aided by her ex. There is much love between these two, and admiration. And also some stress left over from a divorce some years earlier. 

A warning: Don't try this at home, unless you truly trust your partner.

Susan

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Hi, it's the Cum Bucket reporting in. Tired, sore, but completely fulfilled.

Eric was here this morning at 8:30 on the dot. He must have been up the street watching for the school bus to pick up the Princess. I think we're both glad it was a couple minutes early.

I met Eric at the door wearing only my robe. He came in and opened it up without asking, and began fondling my breasts. He had what he called a "Bag full of goodies" with him but wouldn't tell me what was in it yet.

He wasn't interested in small talk, saying that he didn't have all day and wanted to make the most of the time we had. A real romantic, my ex. I asked where he wanted to start and he suggested the bedroom, which I liked as it meant I would probably get to lie on a soft mattress instead of the floor.

I knew what kind of session this was going to be, and I welcomed it. (You have been so good/bad for me.) It does seem odd then, doesn't it, to think of getting comfortable for a bondage and torture session? 

After removing my robe, Eric had me lie in the center of the bed. He pulled out ropes and ied my wrists to the ends of the headboard. Then he tied ropes to each ankle. I was expecting to be tied spread eagle on the bed. But that wasn't what he had in mind.

Instead, he tied my ankles wide apart to the tops of the headboard, above my wrists. This position bent me nearly double and raised my ass, exposing both my pussy and ass to anything he wanted to do to me. I was left looking at the ceiling through the Vee of my thighs. I felt completely vulnerable, so open and helpless. It was a bit uncomfortable, but Eric made it a little easier by pushing pillows under my lower back.

Now that he had me neatly tied up I just lay there waiting to see what he had in store for me next. Had I only known what he had in mind I would have been much less relaxed.

He stripped down and walked around the bed ogling me. His dick was hard and I just kept looking at it. I guess that's what he had in mind for me. He climbed on the bed and began toying with my pussy. He fingered me, commenting on how wet I was already. Then he leaned over and began licking me. I had a great view of his tongue lapping at my open pussy. I watched and felt his tongue at the same time. Oh so good. After a bit of slurping in my lewdly displayed wetness, he homed in on my now swollen clit.

I thought he was going to get me off this way. But before I could cum he stopped and climbed over me, shoving his dick down into me. While he was fucking me he told me that he had just finished fucking his wife this morning and was now mixing his and her juices with mine. I didn't know if I felt jealous that she had fucked him before me, or if I was happy that he was still seeking satisfaction from my pussy after fucking her.

I thought I was going to cum this way, too. But before I could, Eric erupted inside me. I made the mistake of begging him not to stop when he pulled out. That just made him more eager to move on to the next phase. He obviously enjoyed knowing that I was on the verge and begging for release. To be honest, I enjoyed being made to beg. He knew that, and I knew he knew it. But oh God, did I need to cum!

He left the room and came back a few minutes later carrying my old breast pump. He had asked me about it weeks before, but it had slipped my mind. I realized at once what he had in mind, and I immediately regretted having bought the electric automatic version. At least with the manual version you have to hand pump it, which meant that he would be unable to do anything else while using it. And he would eventually get tired of pumping. But this one just plugged in and all he had to do was apply the cups over my nipples and turn it on. If I hadn't paid so much for it I would probably have thrown it out long ago.

I had bought a double pump, which allows for single or double suction. You can guess what Eric chose: Double suction all the way. It has five suction intensity settings and a timer. Eric made me lick the cups to moisten them before placing them over my nipples. He turned it on to the lowest setting until he was satisfied that it was working. Then he jumped the damn thing to the highest setting and set the timer on max.

I don't know if you've ever used a breast pump, Susan, but I'm sure you've had your nipples sucked. Imagine someone sucking at full strength without letting up. The settings can simulate suckling, but on max that's not the case. It's supposed to feel like that, but it must have been designed by a man. Full strength is supposed to suck out the maximum amount of milk as quickly as possible. Great when you have milk, but not so great when you don't. It just sucks and pulls on your nipples. Hard. Which is arousing and painful at the same time. Sort of symbolic for this whole type of sex session: pleasure followed by pain giving more pleasure.

Eric kept telling me how great my nipples looked being pulled out into long teats in the clear cups. He just stood there watching me for the entire first cycle. Then, when it finally stopped, he reset the timer to max and went about his business. Oh sweet agony. I began to wonder if my nipples would ever recover. All I could do was lie there in pain/pleasure and watch my poor nips get pulled farther and farther off my breasts.

He went through my toy drawer and found the clothes pins stored there. You know I have a love/hate thing about these 'toys.' He put one immediately on my clit. I cried out in shock at that. He then made me stick out my tongue and he put one on it too. That hurt! He said that was your idea. Thanks so much. Then he put some on the sides of my tits and on my pussy lips. Every place he put one caused me a burning achy pain. I could hear myself moan.

He didn't leave the lower ones on long. He took them off to another series of sudden pains, and began using my vibrator on my pussy. He pressed it hard into my clit and kept it there. Finally I got to cum! I've never had that done to me while my nipples were getting sucked so hard. God was that something. I lost it for a minute or two, and must have writhed a lot, for I knocked the clothes pin off my tongue. Eric told me I would have to be punished for that. Like he needed an excuse.

So he spanked me. He actually spanked me! I've been spanked harder and better before. I'm not really into spanking but it can be fun. But this was the first time Eric had ever hit me. He spanked me on my taut ass with his bare hand several times. Then returned the vibrator to my pussy and held it there until I came again. 

It's weird, but when I am restrained, unable to move away from the stimulation, and also in pain from clamps and nipple suction, my orgasms seem much more intense than usual. My orgasm itself seemed to be a form of torture; my belly clenched and cramped and I wanted so much to be able to move. But the ropes kept me still and open to his vibrator torment. So good.

He reset the breast pump timer and used multiple vibrators on me next. He pushed one into my ass and the other into my pussy, both on full speed. Then he used my largest one directly on my clit. He had to hold all of them in place, but he never let up. I had a series of orgasms this way.

With three vibrators going strong, and the suction on my nipples, I couldn't stop coming. After a while I was begging him to stop, but I was not about to use my safe word. As agonizing as it was, each orgasm was fucking fantastic. I lost count of how many there were or how long he kept it up.

Finally, or perhaps regretfully -- I'm still not sure which, he removed the vibrators from my cunt and ass, and turned off the breast pump. He took the clips off my breasts and pussy lips, and then he released my nipples from the vacuum cups. My nipples were extended, sore, and raw from the long term abuse. And the pillow under my ass was soaked from my orgasms. I'm not a squirter, but you wouldn't know it from the state of that pillow.

I lay there for long minutes, recovering my breath and my wits. I don't think I have ever had so many orgasms in such a short time. And not a bad one in the bunch. But I felt like I had been beaten lightly with a rubber hose; my muscles ached from the workout.

I watched idly as Eric went back to his bag and rummaged around in it. I wondered what else he had in there, and what else he had in store for me. Then he pulled out some twine. I knew what was coming next and groaned internally. I really didn't want this. He took two long lengths of twine and tied an end of each tightly to each of my already sore and distended nipples, Then he led the twine through the headboard and back to my knees. Rolling me farther onto my back, he tied the twine around my knees. He removed the pillows and left me like that. If I relaxed my stomach muscles the twine would pull painfully on my aching nipples. To protect them I had to stay in a semi sit-up, or crunch type position. My tummy was already aching, but if I relaxed it to ease the ache the twine pulled painfully on my nipples. I was a loser no matter what I did. I had to choose between two types of pain.

Then he did something that I know came directly from you. He pulled out a long red candle and a lighter. He lit the candle and stood there gloating and smiling cruelly at me. Then he moved the candle over my bound body and started dripping the melting wax over my tits. He was a little too low at first, so the first drops burned too much as they splashed on my skin --especially when they hit my left nipple. I yelped and let out a few choice curse words at him for that. But he got the hang of it and started decorating each of my tits with red wax. He made sure to coat my sore nipples. Worse, the first few times the wax burned me I jerked my legs reflexively, and that caused the twine to tug on my nipples. The sudden nipple pain caused me to jerk again, which caused more nipple pain. It took a few pain cycles before I gained control of my body's reactions. I think I was crying at that point but I know I was pleading for relief. Fat chance.

Once done with my nipples, Eric moved the candle to my pussy. I lay there trying to keep my pussy high to avoid hurting my nipples while he poured hot wax into my cunt crevice and over my exposed clit. What followed was another series of spasms, jerks, nipple pain, more spasms and jerks, more nipple pain. He kept dripping the wax into my tender wet gash, watching me jerk and cry out and moan and plead. I don't know how long he would have gone on, but fortunately for me my gyrations pulled the twine off my right nipple. He paused to repair the fault.

Eric put the candle in my mouth, making me hold it up, trying to keep it from dripping on me while he retied the twine to my nipple. Then he grabbed the vibrator and held it against my clit again. I tried to keep my head still, but each time I moved, the candle would drip hot wax onto my chest or throat. And even when I held still, which was damn near impossible, it would still drip onto my chin. The sensation of my pussy being vibed continuously while I was trying desperately not to drop the candle out of my mouth was frustrating. My biggest fear was outright dropping the candle while cumming and setting the bed on fire. And the drops of wax kept startling me each time they hit until I had built up a layer of wax that insulated my flesh from the newer drops.

During this assault, he mostly used the vibrator on me. But every so often he would stop and shove his dick in my pussy and fuck me for a while. Then he would pull out and start using the vibrator again. Between the vibrator and his dick my pussy got no rest, but I did get to have two more orgasms. And every time I moved wrong the damned twine would yank on my sore nipples and send shocks of pain through my breasts.

Finally, he put the vibrator aside and just plain fucked me. And blew the fucking candle out, thank god. Soon he pulled out of me and fucked me with the fat end of the candle. I don't think a candle lit dinner will ever seem the same to me again. When he was done I just lay there, bound, splattered with red wax, and still at his mercy. I concentrated on trying to recover again.

I'm not sure how I feel about the next part. Eric left the room and returned with a glass of yellowish fluid. He had apparently peed in one of MY glasses the first time he left the room and put it in the fridge to cool. I told him that I was not going to drink it. He then pulled a medium sized funnel out of his bag. He told me that if I was going to use my safe word I had better do it now. I stayed still, keeping my mouth shut. Then he pinched my nose until I had to exhale and pushed the funnel between my lips. I tried keeping my teeth clenched but that didn't work too well.

Eric poured just a little into the funnel, dripping some on my face in the process. And told me that I had the choice of drinking or letting it spill all over my bed. It was already filling my mouth, which is the more disgusting part of it. So rather than having it in my mouth AND all over my bed. I swallowed it down. I had tried to block the bottom of the funnel with my tongue but it didn't work. My mouth just began filling with his pee. The smell went right up my nose so I had no other choice but to gulp it down as quickly as possible.

But when he reached for the glass again I used my safe word to stop him. I hope that doesn't disappoint you, Susan, but drinking one mouthful of piss was my limit. I was afraid that if I drank any more I would throw up. At least it was cooled down, which made it easier to swallow.

Eric began to untie me, but got only as far as freeing my nipples before I stopped him and told him that the safe word was only for the pee. I was fine with everything else he was doing and didn't want him to stop. You should have seen his smile.

Eric decided to start tickling me next. That drove me nuts. I get very ticklish when aroused. And by this point every nerve in my body was on the edge. He tickled my sides, my belly, the insides of my thighs next to my pussy, and behind my knees -- among other places. He didn't bother with my feet or armpits, but didn't have to. He had me struggling and laughing uncontrollably until I thought I was going to pee the bed. When he stopped he went back to the vibrator and just sat there forcing me into another series of orgasms. Then he switched to the smaller vibrator, turned it on, and pushed it all the way inside my pussy. When he had me going good he climbed on me and shoved his dick up my ass and butt-fucked me while the vibrator buzzed away inside my pussy.

After he came in my ass, Eric took the small vibe out of my cunt, untied me, and walked me to the bathroom. Once there he made me kneel in the tub for the obligatory Piss on Cathy event. He knows I hate this, yet find it arousing. He took the glass of pee with him and stood at the edge of the tub and told me to hold his dick and aim it at my face. He emptied his bladder as I obediently directed his stream into my face, letting some flow into my mouth even, but not swallowing. I just let it run in and out again. Sort of making up for not drinking more than a mouthful earlier. While he was emptying his bladder he dumped the remainder of the glass of cold piss on my head.

I took a shower while he got dressed and put his ropes and things up for me. My legs were wobbly as hell in the shower. And I had to peel all the wax off, which wasn't as hard as I thought it would be.

Eric left and I'm sitting here drinking a cup of coffee trying to rest up and write you as many of the details as I can remember while they're fresh in my mind. I'm going to have to stand up most of today at work, so I need to get my legs back under me. Having them bent back for nearly 2 1/2 hours while being forced to cum so much really can tire them out.

If the weather holds up tonight I'm going to an outdoor concert and meet up with Misty. Since Princess will be at my sister's after school I've got the night off. Tonight they're having a couple of bands at an outdoor pavilion. No big name groups, of course, but it's usually fun. And they sell beer. 

I better get dressed and get to work. I'm sure Eric will be bragging to you about what a good job he did today. Actually, from the sex side of it I had one hell of a great time! He did not punish me as much this time. But he did do things that he hasn't tried before and I think he got me off better than he ever has while only fucking me twice. You guys make a good team.

Later C.

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Post Note:

I hope you enjoyed Cathy's account of her play with Eric. What you have read are Cathy's own words, gently edited by me. As you may be coming to know, Cathy, like the other members of this simple Sorority, are real women, trying new things, and willing to report on them for your reading pleasure. Of course, they are all consummate exhibitionists, so they get much in return, just knowing you are watching them in this way.

Please take a moment to tell them you appreciate their willingness/need to share with you. Vote. Send them a short note via the message system. Leave a public comment for them on the site. Most are quite willing to respond to you directly and perhaps begin a dialog. I will pass along any comments you send to me.

We are not trying for literature here, just straightforward, honest prose that conveys the truth of a woman's experience -- something erotic that she enjoyed and wants to share.

Thank you,

Susan James



The Sorority Sisters: Cathy No. 05



No. 5, Fucking the computer geeks.

Introduction:

Cathy's computer died a couple of weeks ago. She has been limping along using the library's facilities, which proved awkward and unsatisfactory. Then she found a helper, Will, a nineteen year old in a 'Geeks R Us' kind of support group. Will checked her machine and confirmed it was a hopeless case. He eventually put her in touch with an employee, Ryan, at a major electronics chain store, who put together a deal for her: a refurbished machine with good components and a ton of free software. He would sell it to her at his employee discount price, and he and Will would install it free. And include a two year warrantee.

Will had already hinted broadly that his help would come with a stipulation that Cathy give him some free sex. She had readily agreed and extended the deal to include Ryan. 

This is Cathy's account of how the installation and related sex sessions played out on Friday and Saturday evenings. It was written after the young men left her Saturday night. She typed it for me while sitting naked with cum leaking out of her nicely used cunt. What dedication.

Susan

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Susan,

Oh how wonderful it is to be sitting in front of my own computer again.

And with a freshly fucked pussy to boot :-)

Ryan brought it over last night after he got off work. It was pouring down rain and Will had told me that they would take care of it today. But Ryan called and asked me if I wanted him to bring it by and drop it off on his way home. I think he wanted to get his first fuck without Will being here. So I agreed.

When he arrived I quickly invited him to sit down and relax a bit. He was so nervous that he was just too cute. Ryan is nerdy looking and very awkward. I can see how he could really still be a virgin at eighteen. He blushed and seemed somewhat irritated when I asked him about it. I don't think he had wanted Will to tell me. But it made him all the more attractive to me.

I told him that I looked at this as a great honor. Being the first woman for any man (I made sure to say 'man') was something we would both remember. I asked him if he wanted to give me his virginity now, and almost stuttering, he said yes.

Princess was in bed asleep by then, so I invited him into my bedroom. You could almost feel the nervous energy coming off him. I told him that I wanted to suck him off first so he would be able to enjoy his first fuck better. He had no objections at all, of course, so I decided to make this a memorable evening for him.

Since I really believed he was being honest about being a virgin, I decided that no rubber would be necessary. I had him sit on the bed while I slowly stripped for him. He stared at my naked body like he had never seen a nude woman before. And maybe he actually hadn't. So I stood between his knees and put his hands on my breasts, showing him wordlessly how to massage them to please me. Then I helped him take off his clothes and we lay side by side while I licked him all over. I spent a lot of quality time on his nipples and balls before slowly licking his shaft. His sweet erection throbbed under my tongue and I was afraid he would cum before I even got him in my mouth. So I paused, smiled at him, and told him I was going to suck his cock now, and I wanted him to cum in my mouth. He was panting when I slipped the head of his cock between my lips. 

That was about all it took for him. He was shooting his cum down my throat before I slid up and down his shaft two full times. His hips bucked up, forcing his cock deep into my throat. So I just kept on going, enjoying how he kept spurting warm cum into me, and I milked every last drop, gulping it all down. 

When he was finished I took his wet but still hard cock out of my mouth. Holding it against my cheek, I smiled into his eyes and asked if he enjoyed it. He just nodded his head in approval and lay back. It didn't occur to me until now to ask if that was his first blow job. I wonder.... I laughed and climbed up on his flat belly. I used my hand to guide his erection to my pussy and into my wet hole. I sat still on him for a moment to allow him to feel his cock buried in a woman's pussy for the first time. I loved the look on his face, and the feel of his hardness in my vagina. 

Then I began to slowly ride his dick. I leaned forward so my tits could rest on his chest and I could grind my clit on his shaft. But he still didn't last long enough for me to cum before he unloaded inside me. I kept going but he surprised me by going soft. Usually guys can stay hard longer their first time. But maybe it was too much for him. I kept fucking him until it became too difficult to keep him inside me. Then I reluctantly rolled over, laid beside him, and let him watch as I masturbated for him. He sat up to get a good view of my fingers playing in my gooey slit and rubbing my clit. I think this may have been another first for him. His cum was oozing out of me and provided much lubrication for my efforts, and make my fingers sound slushy in my cunt. When I finally came I gave it some extra effort to please him. I made my belly bounce and I moaned aloud, before I fell back satisfied.

I told him that I was willing to continue to fuck him without a rubber, and that I liked the feel of his cum running out of me. But that he couldn't tell Will. He promised to keep it our secret.

After he had dressed, I saw him to the door. On an impulse I stepped outside onto the porch with him, still naked and with cum leaking down my legs. He seemed startled but responded to my good night kiss, and hugged me tightly to his chest. We stood there together for a minute or so, listening to the rain. He caressed my breast one last time and then dashed through the rain to his car. I waved goodbye and went back inside to clean up.

This evening Ryan and Will both came over and went to work. I greeted them wearing a short denim skirt and a thin tank top. No underwear. Before they started I asked if they would like to have a blowjob to start the evening off right. Dumb question, Cathy. I had to be careful because Princess was still up. I put a video on for her and took Will into the bedroom first, while Ryan started putting the computer together. 

I sat on the edge of my bed and helped Will take out his erection. This was the first time I had seen it and I was impressed. He was longer than Ryan, and thicker. I had him stand in front of me as I sucked him off. It didn't take long at all and then he was blasting his cum into my mouth. Since I didn't know where this cock had been before my mouth, I didn't swallow. Instead, I opened my mouth wide to show him what he had done to me. He really liked that, and to be honest, so did I. I loved the taste and feel of his cum coating my tongue and teeth. Then I closed my mouth, walked into the bathroom, and spit the pearly goo into the toilet. When I came back out, Will had returned to the main room to take over from Ryan. 

I took shy Ryan by the hand and led him into my bedroom. I repeated my oral ministrations on Ryan, who also came quite quickly. But in his case, after showing him his cum in my mouth, I treated him to watching me swallow his load. It's funny, Susan. Will is better looking and more experienced then Ryan, but I find myself going out of my way to make the sex better for Ryan. I guess it's his nerdiness and awkwardness that bring out the mother in me.

After the guys got everything up and running, and all the free software loaded, I put Princess to bed (early, and much to her annoyance). Then I began undressing as they went over everything with me. Since I was wearing only two articles of clothing I was soon naked, sitting in front of the computer between these two fully dressed young men. It was hard to concentrate on their instructions because their hands wandered all over my bare body. They fondled my breasts, tweaked my nipples, probed my hidden pussy, and caressed my ass. 

Finally, laughing at the absurdity of our efforts, I called a halt. I tried to get them both to come into the bedroom with me but it wasn't going to happen. Will didn't care if Ryan watched him fuck me, but Ryan wasn't as comfortable. So I took Will in first and he went down on me, which was a pleasant surprise. He ate my cunt for about five minutes, which gave me a lovely orgasm. Then he put a rubber on and fucked me. He lasted long enough to make me cum again. It was a nice, missionary position fuck, and I enjoyed it a lot. When he finished he peeled the rubber off his semi hard cock and flushed it. I really hated to waste his cum, but safe sex is a necessity now if I want Eric to keep fucking me. Now that we have both tested clean, we want to keep it that way. I will take a man's cum directly only when I have some assurance that he is not diseased.

When he dressed and left me, I just laid on the bed waiting. Will told Ryan it was his turn. When Ryan came in I told him to undress and climb on (without the rubber of course). He wasted no time and was soon buried to the pubic bone in my used cunt. He fucked me nicely, but he came prematurely yet again. (I will have to teach him how to pace himself to satisfy the girl he is fucking.) So I rolled him over, took his softened cock into my mouth, and began reviving him. He tasted so nice, with our combined cum all over his cock. Soon I had him hard, so I climbed onto his erection and fucked him again. This time he lasted much longer, and I was able to reach orgasm on his dick before he erupted a second time into my willing belly.

Later in the living room, I sat naked on the couch between two dressed young men and told them that I really wanted them to consider having sex with me together. I told them I liked threesomes with two men (emphasizing 'men' again) and wanted them to think about it. I hinted about having them DP me, or at least take me from both ends at once. I think next time they come over I may try blowing one of them in front of the other to get things started. Will would be the best bet, I think, with Ryan as the observer. And I think I will have Will cum on my face, as a special inducement to Ryan.

I have promised them that they can have me for one night of sex every week until I pay them off. We'll see how that goes. If it seems to be going well I may stretch out the payment schedule a bit. Tee hee.

It's been a great weekend so far, what with a new computer installed and set up for me, and getting fucked by two healthy young men, one even giving me his virginity. Really makes me feel young again.

The rest of the weekend should be pretty tame compared to this. But I promised the Princess to make her last two days before school fun, so I'll be pretty busy.

Later hon, C.

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Post Notes:

Cathy is a delightful slut, willing to take on all kinds of men and women, in almost any combination and number, for sexual pleasure and fun. She will have several more sessions with Ryan and Will before her machine is paid off. What a wonderful, yet unnecessary excuse for fucking them.

I want her ex, Eric, to somehow get in on this fun – and so does he. We will have to work on that. If it comes about, maybe Cathy will write a full account of that foursome for us.

Please take a moment to write to Cathy, either by posting a comment on the story or by sending her a message via the Literotica message system. And please do vote. These things are the only "pay" authors get, so be sure to encourage them to continue to give you their secrets.

Susan James 



The Sorority Sisters: Cathy No. 06



Introduction:

For those of you who have read any of Cathy's accounts of her adventures, you know she is a slut -- and a dandy submissive one -- who craves abuse and humiliation. We have been together for about a year now, and her ex-husband, Eric, has participated as my on-site partner for much of that time. He has been a critical element in her growth as a masochistic sub. He has also grown, developing into a nice, inventive sadist to match her needs.

For this sexual abuse session, he brought along a young woman as a helper. He found Tina, a nineteen-year-old college coed, when she propositioned him one afternoon, offering a blow job for some money for school. He accepted and rented her mouth for a short while. They did it again, now and then. Finally, she gave him her pussy, for a fee. They became friends, of a sort. What Theresa calls a fuck buddy. 

When he wanted to introduce a new element in his bondage and abuse sessions with Cathy, Tina came to mind. She agreed and Eric warned Cathy that she would have a guest. Since this event would happen in Cathy's house, fully revealing her identity and home address, he needed her permission. And he got it. Cathy said her presence would add a nice shaming touch: Eric's whore would join in her debasement.

I hope you enjoy Cathy and what Eric and Tina do to her to make her a happy sub.

Susan James

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Warning: BDSM content

This is an account of an actual session of bondage and discipline. It contains explicit descriptions of acts of physical abuse and cruelty, intended to cause the subject pain, anguish, and humiliation – and through them give her masochistic sexual pleasure. If you find these topics unpleasant please go to another story to entertain yourself, either here on my site or elsewhere on Literotica. If you proceed, I hope you enjoy Cathy, her exploration of her needs, and her tormentors' efforts to please her.

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Cum Bucket reporting in.

Sorry it took so long to get this to you, Susan, but I slept in today and had some errands to run. I just put Princess to bed (she got home late from her dad's). 

First, it was a good night. Tina turned out to be a nice girl, much as Eric had told me: just 19 and a knockout brunette. They pretty much used me up and spit me out. Even though I had a good night's rest and an easy day today, I'm still pretty tired and sore. As promised, here's the gist of what went down. Besides me, LOL. 

Eric arrived first. He said that Tina was going to come in her own car after he had me ready. He started by making me undress while he watched. I deliberately took my time to tease him. When I was naked he felt me up, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples until they were hard. Then he ordered me to climb onto the bed and lie back with my head at the head board. He tied my arms wide apart to the bedposts. Then he put a pillow under my butt and raised my legs. He tied each knee to the same bedpost as my hands. The effect was to pull my pussy wide open, exposing me lewdly. When he had me secured to his satisfaction, he called Tina and told her to come over.

While we waited for Tina, he played with my bound body. He licked and sucked my nipples and then my pussy, getting me all hot and wet, and near to orgasm. But he would not let me cum. He teased me like that until Tina showed up.

Eric led her into my bedroom, where she stood staring at me. He introduced us and we said hello a little awkwardly. I mean she was dressed – tank top and mini skirt – and I was naked and tied up. She ogled my open, wet pussy and my bondage pose with a deer-in-the-headlights expression on her face. I felt embarrassed to be seen so lewdly displayed, and by this teenager. And although she was clearly interested in me, she blushed nicely. I don't know if she was embarrassed, too, or embarrassed for me.

She told me later that she hadn't ever been with another female, and hadn't really seen a naked woman in the flesh, other than occasional glimpses in the locker rooms in high school. She said she was stunned when she saw what Eric had done to me, and to be standing next to a bound naked woman. And later, when she got to touch me, and abuse me, it made her so excited she kept having small orgasms, one after the other. I can attest to the fact that her pussy poured juice all over her legs and lap.

By the way, Eric told me he had met with and fucked Tina earlier in the week. He told her the basics of what he planned to do to me, and what her role would be. And he warned her that he might ad lib, and that she could too.

Susan, Tina is very pretty girl. She is tall and slender, with long, straight black hair and a beautiful face. She has some very light freckles too. She has small but very firm boobs and some seriously sexy long legs. And I soon learned that she is completely shaved. Eric had her undress completely as we both watched. I liked her nipples: fat and sassy, and dark. And her pussy has firm, full outer lips, hiding her inner lips completely. An "innie."

Eric decided that the first order of business was to let her watch as he fucked me. While she sat beside me, he climbed between my splayed thighs and pushed his cock into my open cunt. Thank goodness I was wet; he just jammed his hard meat into me in one full thrust. I think I grunted, for Tina put her hand on my shoulder as though to comfort me. I smiled at her and said, "He's a rough bastard, isn't he?" In answer she took my breast in her hand and squeezed it. I didn't notice at the time, but she told me later that was when she had her first orgasm. She had never touched another woman's breast and she had never seen anyone fuck. To hold my breast and to watch and listen to Eric's cock slide wetly in and out of my cunt was almost too much for her.

Eric proceeded to fuck me hard and deep. Positioned as I was, he was able to drive deep into my belly and almost hurt me with his cock. As he fucked me he ordered Tina to play with my tits. At his instruction she pinched and twisted my nipples. I liked it and told her so. So she increased the pressure until I moaned. I think Eric was pretty damn excited at fucking me in front of Tina, and watching her mess with my breasts, because he came a little quicker than usual. When he came he pushed hard into me and stiffened with a groan. Tina just then gave my left nipple a vicious twist. I don't know if she even knew she had done it, but it was timely for me; I came right after Eric did.

When Eric pulled back and his cock slid out of me, I could feel and actually see his cum leaking out of my vagina and down over my anus. Tina could see it, too, and she seemed fascinated. Her hand went to her mouth and she said, "Oh, god. Look at that."

Eric laughed and said, "Sexy, huh?" and he dipped his fingers in the pearly goo and fed them to me to clean. Tina gasped at the sight and hunched over slightly and trembled. Another orgasm.

Then Eric took out the dreaded skirt hanger. You know I have a love-hate relationship with that damned tool. But this time he added a new twist, pardon the pun. After snapping the clamps on my nipples (You could see Tina cringe as the clamps bit down on my tender flesh), he produced a ball of twine. He tied a piece around each of my big toes and then tied it to the hanger -- not the hook, but the rod of the hanger itself, right next to the clamps. This sucked because it made me keep my feet pulled in tight or else the twine would yank on my nipples. My knees were already pulled up and apart, and my legs were getting pretty tired. My nipples ached and my legs ached. To ease the pain in one would cause more pain in the other. You should be proud, Susan. You have taught Eric well. Bitch. (You know I love it, don't you, Hon?)

Once he had me set up the way he wanted, having to choose which pain to endure, he got Tina more actively involved. He had her give me a bare handed spanking. She did a pretty damn good job of it too. She wailed away at my upturned ass and the backs and insides of my thighs. My skin was pulled taut and the slaps resounded in my room. She was not pulling punches (sorry) and I felt like my ass was on fire. The look in her eyes was slightly demonic, and I could see the sheen of sweat on her brow and upper lip. She was putting a lot of energy into this and she hurt me. Really hurt me. I remember a random thought: "I wonder if this hurts her hand?" 

Every time she hit me just right I jerked reflexively, my legs moved, and the twine yanked on my nipples. Ouch and ouch. Damn, Susan. Why did you teach Eric this sadistic trick? No guy would ever think of a skirt hanger. Probably wouldn't know what one was.

After god knows how long, Eric interrupted. He got out my toys and gave Tina a vibrator to use on me. It was a relief to have her stop beating me, but she got right into torturing me with the vibrator. Eric just sat back and rested as Tina put the vibrator deep in my cunt to wet it and then concentrated on my clit. She just held it there until I erupted in the orgasm the spanking had brought close to the surface. She seemed shocked by what she had done to me, almost as though she thought she had hurt me with the vibe. 

Eric laughed and handed her a second vibe. Under his tutelage, she continued to hold one to my clit, and used the other in my holes. Both of them. She wet it in my cunt and jammed it up my ass. I think I screeched with the pain. This time she laughed. The bitch was starting to get into the punish Paula thing. She kept the one vibrator on my now oversensitive clit and moved the other back and forth between my ass and my cunt. Not at all sanitary, but I was in no position to stop her. The thought did flash through my mind: "OK, Cathy, you're going to get a vaginal infection. Live with it." Tomorrow's worry. 

The constant stimulation of my clit became unbearable because I started cumming and she wouldn't pull it away to offer me any relief between orgasms. I came and came, my head spinning with pain and ecstasy. My legs kept jerking, causing the clamps to yank on my tits. My nipples were on fire. It was like someone had a blow torch to them. I cried and begged and pleaded. She ignored me and continued the abuse. As much as it hurt, I didn't use my safe word. I was determined to beat this bitch at her game. She said later that she couldn't believe how much juice I was spilling on the pillow under my ass. And that she kept cumming to, just from doing me and watching me suffer. I think we tapped into this sweet thing's sadism well.

Eric finally took pity on me. Or got bored with my weeping and sniveling. At any rate he stopped Tina. But it was only for a moment. He started slapping my ass and tits at random moments. And also using his fingers to flick me in that tender area between my pussy and anus. It really hurt when he slapped my breasts and then bounced painfully on my chest. Then he began putting clothes pins on various parts of my body. He started with my tits, covering them with the wooden pins, and causing me to cry again. Then he put some on the tender under sides of my arms and along my inner thighs. Susan, the pain was bad, but oh, so delicious. It radiated up and down my legs and arms, and filled my breasts.

Tina had gone active again with the vibe, just one this time, but right on my clit. She would occasionally stop, remove the vibrator, and slap my pussy pretty fucking hard. And she started fingering me. She got into doing this just as I was starting to cum again. And I could tell by Eric's hard-on that he was enjoying the hell out of it. We had discovered a girl sadist.

I was begging them to stop (But refusing to use my safe word). They ignored me for awhile, and then Eric finally removed the skirt hanger and twine binding. I almost screamed with the pain when the clamps came off my nipples. They felt like they had been badly injured during the vibrator torture. 

Tina continued abusing my pussy, and Eric just began sucked my nipples and played with them. This tit abuse hurt like hell and I was going through multiple orgasms for Tina during it. At least until the little bitch slapped the piss out of my pussy again.


Eric asked Tina if she was horny and when she said yes he told her to sit on my face and let me eat her pussy. I was actually waiting for this. I knew it was coming, had to be, but I didn't know when. I had been looking forward to sucking cunt. She was somewhat nervous about it at first, but she sat over me in something close to a "69" position and I began licking her young pussy, all the while hoping that she would return the favor, but she didn't. She just lay there moaning as I gave her what she claimed to be her first lesbian orgasm. I believe her.

Eric then gave my Feeldoe to Tina and taught her how to use it. She wanted to use the vibrating bullet as well. I could tell that this was a first for her, too. She fucked up at first and forgot to use any lube. Maybe she thought she was wet enough, but it dried out pretty quick. I, on the other hand, was sopping wet. Anyway, she had to stop and lube it and did my end too just in case. Then she fucked the hell out of me. I had an orgasm before she did, but when she did cum she was loud and obviously loving it! I love fucking a woman who yells when she cums.

That's when Eric wanted another turn at me, but this time he wanted my ass. So he took all the clothespins off my body and untied me. Damn, but it hurts when those fucking pins come off. I squealed with the pain. He tied my hands behind my back and ordering me to straddle Tina and sit on the Feeldoe that was still in her pussy.

My legs were pretty sore so it wasn't the best idea for me to try to do this, but once I was on her it worked out. With my hands behind my back all I could do was lay on top of her, my breasts squashing her smaller ones. I really enjoyed being belly to belly, tit to tit with this pretty girl. Then Eric got behind me, lubed my ass hole, and shoved his cock, again with no fanfare, into my ass. 

He fucked my ass while I rode the Feeldoe, which ground into Tina's pussy and clit. It was actually quite nice; you know how much I like a double penetration. And how much I love a fat cock in my ass. Tina came first, making a lot of noise again. I was afraid Eric would cum before I got off, but between his cock in my ass and the Feeldoe rubbing against it inside me, and Tina cumming under me, I came before he did. I had long before lost count of how many orgasms they had wrenched out of my sore body.

When he had recovered, Eric rolled off me and just lay there resting. I could feel his cum leaking out of my ass and probably running down to Tina's pussy. After a few minutes he pulled me up off Tina and the Feeldoe. It glistened with a coating of my juices. I had an urge to deep throat it, but Eric had other ideas.

He dragged me to the bathroom and I knew what was coming next. Tina followed us, and the smile on her face told me she knew, too. The skinny vixen was practically leering. Eric made me climb into the tub and kneel down so I was sitting back on my heels. While I knelt there uncomfortably on the hard porcelain, he ran water in the sink and washed his dick clean. Then he came to the edge of the tub facing me. He had Tina come to stand beside him and told her to take his cock in her hand. He asked her, "Would you like to aim the hose, babe?"

She readily agreed, like a kid with a new toy. He smiled at me and began to pee. Tina was a little awkward at first, and some of his stream shot over my shoulder and splattered the tile wall, but she soon got the hang of it. From that point, she directed his piss straight into my face and all over my tits. She kept the stream moving up and down, soaking my hair and torso. Eric's pee felt hot as it splashed on me, and his aroma was strong. For some reason, having Tina control his stream was much more humiliating than when he did it. Here was this strange teen girl, standing naked in my bathroom, with my ex husband-now lover's cock in her hand, wetting me down with his piss. And I had to kneel there with my hands tied behind my back, and let her drench me. It felt so degrading I almost came.

Susan, you have arranged for me to be pissed on by many men, and to make me have to drink both fresh-hot and saved-cold pee. You know I hate it, and I know that's why you make it happen. And although I think it is disgusting, it always turns me on. Thank you. 

Anyway, there I knelt, my knees hurting me, the smelly yellow fluid draining off my body to pool about me in the tub. The pee did look pretty against the white of the porcelain. Then Eric did what I secretly hoped he would do. He ordered me to lie down in the piss puddle, on my back. It was awkward because of how he had my hands tied, but I managed it. I lay there in the now-cold pee and waited in dread and sick hope for his next move.

He smiled at me again and ordered Tina into the tub and to straddle my head. She gave him a quick look, and then an ear-to-ear grin and said one word, "Yippee!"

She quickly climbed in and stood over me facing my feet. I looked up directly into her young twat, and noticed that it was quite wet and seemed red and a bit swollen. The fucking had taken its toll on her sensitive flesh. 

Eric then gave her his instructions. "Tina, I want you to squat down right over this slut's face and piss all over it."

That sent a shiver right through my body. And my mind was in turmoil. I hated the depravity of what this girl was about to do to me, and the glee with which she was doing it. She was clearly getting off on debasing me. At the same time I loved the rush of arousal the foul act caused in my body. I felt hot and tingly all over, sort of feverish -- almost like a dispersed, whole-body orgasm. I know what you mean by that term now.

I watched, fascinated, as Tina's knees bent and her crotch descended toward my face. When she stopped my nose was almost touching her fuck hole, and I could smell the sweet aroma of aroused woman washing down over me. Oh, how I love that smell. But before I could follow my instincts and lift my mouth to her wet flesh she let loose and her bladder began to empty.

She didn't have nearly as much urine in her as Eric usually does, but it was more than enough. 

Her fluid hit directly on my mouth and nose. It was a messy, full-force, direct hit in my face. I sputtered as her hot piss splashed up my nose, and some got in my mouth. Her piss tasted different from Eric's and I remembered your comment that what you eat affects the flavor of your pee. So true. It's hard to describe the taste and smell of someone's urine, but we all know enough to fill in the blanks. 

When she was done she just lowered her pussy onto my face, almost suffocating me with her soft, wet, cunt lips. She ground herself on my face, masturbating with my nose and mouth. She took my breasts in her hands, for balance I guess, and squeezed them ferociously. I groaned into her cunt and licked her as best I could until she came on me.

When she was done with me she stood and I gasped air into my starved lungs. I was a bit dazed and dizzy. Eric helped me sit up and put a glass to my mouth. I stupidly thought he was giving me something to drink to help refresh me, especially because the glass was cold. But it turned out that it was a glass full of pee that he had filled earlier and put in the fridge. He pinched my nose and held the glass to my mouth. I didn't swallow all of it, but I was forced to gulp quite a lot, and the rest spilled over my chin and onto my breasts and belly. Tina was laughing her head off at me. The bitch. Could this get any worse? (Or better?)

Eric turned on the shower to wash the piss off me. But the S.O.B. didn't turn on any hot water. That was cold as shit! By the time he was satisfied with my cleanliness, I was half frozen and shivering like a wet dog trying to shed water from its coat. I was also getting hoarse from all the yelling. He and Tina dried me, being none too gentle with the towels. Although it felt like they were taking some skin off, it did have a warming effect. I think sand paper would have done the same.




The Sorority Sisters: Cathy No. 06



He led me back to my bed and they tied me spread eagle. Then he brought out my big electric vibe and a roll of duct tape. I thought I knew what was coming and groaned in anticipation. She helped as he taped the vibe on my thigh, hard against my pussy. He gave bitch Tina the fun of turning it on. While it hummed merrily on its way, he got out his electrical toy, the one that sends electrical shocks into my body. He attached the contacts to my nipples and began playing with the controls, varying the strength of the jolts and turning it on and off at random. Each time he shocked me my body would jerk in pain. The pain is very different from regular tit torture, like clamps and such. The pain seems to be inside my breasts, and it is intense. I mean it HURTS!

Between the vibrator and the electric shocks I went over the edge and began to cum again. And cum and cum. You introduced me to forced orgasms, thank you very much, by telling Eric about how to torture me like this. The orgasms are totally different from regular sex. When you are completely restrained and helpless, you can't back away, or push him off. You have to lie there, unable to move, while the fucking machine drives you from one peak right up to the next, without any down time to recover. It quickly becomes an agony/ecstasy experience. I felt like my clit was being burned off, and my belly and insides seemed to be in a state of near cramps all the time.

But the orgasms keep coming. I don't know how the body can do that. You quickly lose track and just thrash in pain and pleasure. They blend into one overall sensation that the mind can't seem to interpret. It is also hard to breathe and I end up gasping and panting and yelling. I think at one point I would have yelled my safe word, but I couldn't remember it. 

And then it stopped. I think I may have passed out. I certainly was not functioning well. I lay there soaked with sweat, my lungs dragging in huge breaths, and my legs quivering as though I'd run up the stairs in a high rise building.

Eric was sitting in my easy chair while Tina knelt between his legs sucking his dick. He said he got tired of the electricity so he turned it off. They had watched TV and just enjoyed my ordeal. 

Now they returned to the bed and me. (He said he didn't cum from her sucking). In spite of what my pussy had just been through, he wanted her to fuck me with the Feeldoe again. But this time I would not be the only girl getting tortured. This time Tina got punished a bit, too. What she didn't know as she mounted me, was that he wanted her asshole. Apparently she was an anal-virgin up to this point, but had promised him her butt at some point. Eric wanted it there and then.

So there we were, me flat on my back and tied to the bed posts, she was on top of me, fucking me with the Feeldoe, and he was behind her playing with her asshole with his finger. He did use some lotion on her though. I guess she was enjoying it, and had no idea what was going on until he started trying to push his dick into her butt.

She squirmed and squealed a bit but was trapped between us. Her pussy was full of Feeldoe, which sort of lock her cunt to mine. And he was doing his best to fill her ass with cock. She stiffened and cried out when he first broke into her anus, but she didn't stop him. I made a mental note to give her credit for that. Soon Eric was stroking fully into her and she seemed to just focus on this new sensation in her ass. She wasn't moving much, but between Eric's thrusts, which were pushing the Feeldoe in and out of me, and my fucking back, she was getting pumped both ways and started getting into it. It was obviously her first double penetration and she said later the feeling was incredible, stuffed fore and aft. Our bodies were slick with perspiration and we moved in unison, breast to breast. She had one hell of an orgasm, moaning in my ear, but I was soon lost in my own. Then Eric came, pumping his sperm into her rectum and making her grunt and moan some more-- and officially claiming her anal cherry.

After this they got up and Eric said that he needed to clean up and get home before his wife got off work. He and Tina took a shower but left me on the bed. He did untie me before he left, but it might have been fun to be left tied and alone with Tina, to see what she would have done to me.

The good news is that Tina hung around and ended up spending the night. We played with each other for an hour or so, and finger fucked each other to a nice orgasm. Later, I ate her to another and finally got her to go down on me before we went to sleep. It was really nice, and she made me cum in no time at all. I told Eric about it today when he called, and he was upset that he missed her first time licking pussy. But I'm sure there'll be another opportunity.

Anyway, I'm going to go have a beer and get some sleep.

Thanks for whatever contributions you made to this session. I really did need it.

C. 

Post Note:

It has become clear that Cathy thrives on the kind of treatment she received during this session. In fact, she seems to go into withdrawal if she has to go too long between BDSM experiences. For me, it is a pleasure to work with Eric to dream up new ways to push her beyond her current comfort zone. We are working on a few innovations based on things Cathy has said about her fantasies. One of those, however, we will not be able to report here at Literotica. This site does not accept stories of women with animals. Too bad. But I think they'll go for an all-girl gang bang. 

Please vote on this story and leave a message for us about what you liked and didn't like, and what you might like to have us do to Cathy in a coming session. We really want your ideas and feedback. And for exhibitionists like Cathy, knowing that you have watched her, seen her bound and abused, and liked it, gives her a wonderful feeling.

Thank you,

Susan