3 comments/ 28130 views/ 2 favorites Cathy & Jason By: Houstonrn Cathy’s Story Jason and Cathy: The Beginning He cast his eyes above to stare at the intense azure blue sky; a color the water in the harbor could not accurately reflect. It was beautiful to see the differences and not difficult to explain. It is just as well because Jason Mayes did not have the energy to appreciate the beauty or try to figure out any extra problems. There was little time as shortly he must depart the hotel for his return home where he knew the sky was almost continually grey this time of year. His seven-day Caribbean vacation was coming to an end and there was only one thing, actually one person who he could concentrate on at this moment; Cathy Wilkins. They had met on the flight from Chicago, and during that brief time had discovered enough about each other to merit further exploration. Over the course of the week they had spent almost every waking and a few non-waking moments together. They discovered many different areas in which there existed a shared interest and appreciation. The more they looked the more compatibility they found and the closer they bonded to each other; that is until last night. In an eye-opening demonstration Jason was exposed to a side of Cathy he could not have imagined; a side that was contrary to his very being. Jason witnessed Cathy doing things with her body that sickened him yet excited his loins to levels he did not know existed. Cathy had driven him into an internal conflict where his frustrations exploded when he was confronted by her. He lashed out with a verbal assault that destroyed any hope they ever had of happiness together. This morning he regretted his words, but they were spoken and irretrievable. He meant them at the time, but now that his anger had cooled he wondered. . . A knock on the door broke his thoughts. The bellboy held out an envelope: “Sir, the lady said I am to wait for and answer.” Jason opened the note and read: Jason, I know you were shocked and upset last night, and I am sorry I have caused you that pain, but it was important for you to see what you saw. I would like to talk with you. Will you please meet with me? If yes please tell the messenger and he will give you directions. I think it best we do this on neutral ground. If it makes a difference I love you very much, and I would like for you to be an active part of my life. Cathy He thought for several moments until he again noticed the messenger standing at the door. “Tell her yes.” Jason had thought to say no, but his affection for Cathy and his curiosity to know more about her wild side demanded he meet with her. The boy handed him a second note: If you are reading this you have agreed to meet with me. Please come to Charro’s 30 minutes after you open this note. Cathy It was not a long walk to the little beach bar so he did not rush. He needed time to prepare for what he knew would prove a very challenging meeting. How could she do those things? Why would she do them? These and many other questions raced through his mind. Cathy watched him approach still unsure of what she would say. They had shared so much this past week and had grown so close, but it was not possible for them to go onward without showing him her hidden side. She had chosen to show him what he saw knowing he might respond as he did. His reaction made her wonder if she could ever find a man who would accept her as she was. Jason meeting her this morning provided a glimmer of hope. Cathy stood and waved as Jason neared the bar so he could see she was seated alone and away from any outside listeners. “Thank you for coming.” As they sat down the waitress delivered drinks. “I took the chance you would accept my ordering for us.” “Cathy, I’m sorry for how I screamed at you last night. You know I was very upset.” He paused then slowly and cautiously said: “I need answers to so many questions.” “I understand what you are saying, but the answers will make more sense if I can tell you my story. Jason, what I’m about to tell you is neither pretty nor short. Can you sit there and listen without interruption? That may prove impossible, but will you try? Good.” Cathy paused before she began a story that began 15 years in the past. The Purchase “Up until the Friday night after my 18th birthday I was a totally sheltered girl. If you will a truly innocent virgin; the proverbial babe in the woods. I had never dated; I didn’t even know about masturbation. Everything changed that night.” Her 18th birthday fell on a Tuesday that year. In the Wilkins household birthdays were not a big deal so it surprised Cathy when her mother told her there was a function this weekend in her honor. It was adults only so none of her sisters or younger cousins would attend. Saturday evening arrived, but before leaving the driveway they put a blindfold over Cathy’s eyes telling her it was a surprise. She tried to keep track of turns, but it was futile and she quickly conceded she had no idea where they were so she waited. At last the car stopped, they removed the blindfold, and she was lead into a large empty building. It was a warehouse-size structure with no windows and the heavy walls and doors made it soundproof. Along one wall were bleacher seats while the floors were covered with wrestling mats. Other visible furnishings included comfortable chairs, ottomans, and couches. Cathy was lead into a stark room containing one chair and a clothes rack. In this room her two youngest her aunts waited. They told her to change into the clothes they had laid out for her. What Cathy saw was a large white Polynesian style dress and some very dainty and skimpy underclothes. “I can’t wear those! There is too little there.” In a very ominous tone her aunt said: “You will wear exactly what you are told to wear. Now change.” No one had ever spoken to Cathy in such a manner and it so frightened her she immediately obeyed. The aunts departed leaving Cathy alone with her many thoughts. One of those thoughts was the realization the silky bra, g-string panty, garter belt, and hose felt good on her body; she did not know the word, but they made her feel sensuous. What aided that feeling was the drug hidden in the last glass of water she drank. Its purpose was to relax Cathy’s body reduce her inhibitions; it worked. By the time Cathy was brought again into the big room she was docile and surprisingly to her unashamed; anything sensual would have sent her into a whirl of pleasure. There was no resistance left inside her and she was very susceptible to any suggestions. A platform stood in the middle of the room around which sat a large throng among which were many of her relatives plus people she did not know. She wondered why they were here. At her aunt’s direction Cathy stood platform facing the crowd. Behind her a wall-like structure with many binding points was lowered, and to which Cathy was quickly bound. She was the first bound in that manner. Nine more followed; nine other girls she had never seen before and would never see again. The drug kept her from screaming in fear and protest. Instead she meekly did as directed. After a moment the same aunt came toward her with a pair of scissors and with no emotion or wasted movement removed the white outer dress leaving her standing in the tiny, revealing underwear. Cathy was scared, but this was also exciting. She did not understand why the gusset of her panty began to dampen. When the last girl was bound and their body displayed the crowd shifted to the food and beverages at the other end of the room. The girls were alone except for the occasional person who strolled by grasping chins to turn heads from side to side, and feeling tits and pussy lips through the thin material coverings. Cathy was unable to outwardly protest and appeared docile, but her body inside was in turmoil. No one had ever before touched her on those private areas of her body. The pleasurable aspects of sex and relationships were a mystery to her and she did not understand her excitement or the increasing dampness between her legs. Cathy did not know how much time passed before the crowd returned, but without ceremony her mother, in company with nine other women, came forward and cut away her bra and panty. She was then handed a clipper and razor to remove Cathy’s pubic hair. Not a single strand was missed as two men lifted each leg and spread them to allow full access. An older lady and man move to a nearby podium and spoke: “Ladies and gentlemen you have had an opportunity to inspect the merchandise, and you have determined the authenticity of Dr. Bouche’s certification of virginity. The opening bid for lot number one is $25,000.” With that the auctioneer took charge. They were auctioning her. How could this happen? Why? Back and forth the bids flew until only two bidders remained. The increments increased as each strove to complete the purchase. With a final unanswered bid Cathy was bought for a record $272,700.00 by Robin and Tom Ames. For that money Robin and Tom, purchased a five-year ownership right to a young female human certified as a virgin. They owned Cathy and could do with her as they wanted to mold her into whatever they desired. Not waiting for the remainder of the auction they collected their property at the door where she was whisked into a limo for a short ride to a private airport and away from the only life Cathy had ever known; a life she would revisit only once, but that is another story. The First Night of Training Two hours later the plane landed on a private island some 50 miles off the coast. All this was told to Cathy to dissuade any attempts at escape, and once she deplaned she was no longer bound. Her owners had not fully decided on the ultimate goal of her training, but it wasn’t really important right now. The most intriguing idea for Robin and Tom at the moment was introducing their slave to sex. This was something they had talked of ever since they received their invitation to the sale. They had looked at photographs of the offerings and decided Cathy was their primary choice provided the cost stayed below $300,000. She was an investment they hoped would make them a great deal of money, but she was also a toy. One reason for going to the sale was an opportunity to direct a girl’s transition from virgin to woman. What they had not yet decided was how would they take the prize? Would the experience turn her head toward or away from sex? Each direction offered rewards beyond that one night so the choice was based on what would please them the most. As they studied Cathy on the way home they decided to create someone who loved sex. Still naked Cathy sat on a soft leather couch in a large room with a sunken floor. As she sat there the sky was lightening to the east as sunrise began to approach. The couple, wearing long dressing gowns instead of the evening attire they wore to the auction came into the room. Cathy, still naked did not make the slightest move to cover herself. “Cathy, you will address us as Mistress Robin and Master Tom. You will always refer to us in that manner. Do you understand? We’ll see.” “I know you’re confused and scared, but you need to listen to me. You may have many thoughts on the matter, but in spite of the law and anything else the fact is you belong to us for the next five years. Your family sold you as an indentured servant. At the end of five years we will release you to go where you want. Between now and then we can do anything we desire. We can hurt you or make your time wonderful. The decision is ours.” Cathy was scared. She did not understand how it was possible in the 21st century for these people to own her. Why would her parents do this? Her mind was confused and tormented, but she listened to the woman. “Do you have any questions?” A million questions were in her head, but she said nothing. With her silence the dance began as Robin leaned down toward Cathy placing their lips together. It was gentle accompanied by the soft rubbing by Robin’s tongue. Their kiss lingered and lingered without an increase in passion or intensity. Robin simply allowed her lips to sit upon Cathy’s until the girl’s curiosity was aroused and she extended her tongue to explore; to explore the lips and beyond. To feel one tongue against another as they dueled for space. Once the barrier was broken Cathy’s natural hormone balance took control pushing her to seek more information with her tongue. The kiss intensified with both trying to tickle the tonsils of the other. Cathy, so focused on what she was doing was unable to detect the effect the kisses were having on other parts of her body. Fluid was beginning to drip from between her legs causing a damp spot on the couch. Her nipples were erect and her body temperature was elevated. A second set of lips began to kiss her neck. At first Cathy did not respond, but gradually she sensed the arousing presence. She enjoyed the passage of the lips up and down her neck and upper shoulder, and when a hand joined she enjoyed its presence also. The hand lightly stroked everywhere the lips had previously gone, but eventually it went to new places; it circled and encased her breast. Cathy’s first response was to jump, but what emerged was a pleasurable moan. The hand tenderly caressed the bulk of her breast stroking around, up, and over the surface. Lightly it rubbed never staying but a moment in any spot. As it glided over the upper surface Cathy sensed a specific tingling point; her nipple was aroused. Tom also recognized the arousal as the next time he moved upward he paused allowing his fingers to grasp and softly pinch the erect tissue. This brought forth another moan of pleasure. Robin, without losing contact with Cathy’s mouth, shifted her position to sit on the couch alongside the girl. She then broke the kiss to begin placing small nibbles on Cathy’s face, along her neck, descending down the girl’s chest to her breast. On the breast she lightly kissed and licked every curve until after an exasperatingly long time Robin enveloped the erect nipple with her lips. Not just with her lips, but also with her tongue and finally her teeth. Each increment increased Cathy’s level of pleasure. She experienced sensations she had never imagined, and each was more pleasurable than that before. A momentary apex was reached when Robin sharply pinched the nipple with her teeth. Cathy’s body tensed as she experienced a pleasure wave throughout her body; she experienced her first orgasm. As she calmed down Tom followed a similar course of action on her other breast. His teeth scraping the sensitive nipple tissue sent Cathy on a second orgasmic ride. This one was no less intense, but it was understood so Cathy’s reaction was not as dramatic. She was so focused on her upper body and she did not recognize the efforts by Tom and Robin to spread her legs exposing her completely hairless pubic area. This position was not recognized until Cathy felt Robin moving to kneel between her legs. Cathy came into this situation a complete innocent and was confuse if what was happening was right or wrong. What she knew for certain was her body felt good in response to everything that Master Tom and Mistress Robin had done to her. To her mind such good feelings could not be a bad thing. Cathy set aside all her fears and accepted that her owners would only bring her pleasure. When the next new sensation arrived Cathy was not prepared for its intensity. Robin licked alongside one labia and it was such a new feeling that Cathy jerked in response. “Be still my child. Much more and better is to come.” whispered Tom in Cathy’s ear. The young girl gave into pleasure-seeking spreading her legs as wide as they would go to allow Robin full access to her groin area. Cathy wanted to feel more and Robin did not disappoint her. With well placed strokes the experienced lover cleansed the outer surface before increasing the ante by spreading Cathy’s nether lips and running her tongue along the inside of each. Never once did Robin touch that most sensitive of nodes found at the top of the labial fold; the clitoris. Carefully, Robin brushed her tongue along the surfaces before she concentrated on the tight hole at the bottom. The entry to Cathy’s vaginal canal was in need of stretching before Tom could, with minimal discomfort, could enter it, and this stretching began with Robin’s tongue her fingers. Through out the time Robin worked at the hole Cathy began to cum, and cum, and cum until she was almost continually arched upward off the couch. At the base of an orgasm when her back was on the couch Robin grabbed Cathy’s ankles and passed them upward into Tom’s hands. While this swift move surprised Cathy it more importantly exposed the other sexually important structure on this part of Cathy’s body; her asshole. Without a moment’s hesitation Robin affixed her lips around the little brown spot and began to suck. She sucked and released, sucked and released causing a throbbing sensation around the aperture. Cathy knew this was wrong, yet the pleasure was so intense it could not be wrong. For a moment she was in conflict, but only for a moment then she again gave into pleasure. Tom arose from the couch to stand behind Robin spreading Cathy’s legs. In this position he stared at the vaginal area visible above Robin’s head as she used her tongue to rim the young girl’s ass. Cathy did not notice that Tom was naked and his penis fully erect. Robin departed from Cathy’s anal opening and shifted her lingual stroking along the labial folds. After a few well applied licks she moved slightly upward enabling her to strike the nerve nexus of the girl’s body. With her tongue she lashed out at Cathy’s clit and the internal explosion could be heard throughout the house. “OOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! OOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWW! Oh, God what are you doing to me! It feels so good. Please don’t stop.” Robin had no intention of stopping now, but she was going to stop very soon. She continued her lingual assault until Cathy thrice more arched all of her body off the couch screaming out her releases. After bringing her down for the last time Robin moved to stand behind Tom as he took Cathy’s ankles in preparation for the next phase. Tom knelt to partake of the juice flowing from Cathy’s cunt. It was as sweet and copious as any he had ever known. As much as he wanted to remain was not his present job to eat her pussy. His job was to fuck her pussy, her ass, and lastly her mouth, and to do it in a way for her to enjoy every step along the way.. “Cathy, I am going to insert my penis into your body. Another way of saying that is I am going to fuck you with my cock. It may sting, but afterwards you will feel even better than you feel right now.” Having said those words Tom positioned his cock at her entrance, carefully pushed it inward until he met resistance, and then shoved with all his might ending Cathy’s time as a virgin. The pain was intense as he passed her hymen and Cathy screamed, but in just a few moments she realized her pleasure was beyond what she knew before. A man was inside her body bringing her pleasure. Cathy seemed to orgasm with every few strokes and Tom allowed her to enjoy the moment for a few minutes, but there were other places he had to visit; other places which required preparation. Tom continued to stroke into Cathy’s body, but he spread his legs to allow Robin access to the girl’s asshole. Robin greased her fingers with lubricant and with perfect timing as Tom entered her pussy so did Robin enter into Cathy’s ass. The first penetration was with one finger which made girl’s anus initially contract. After Cathy relaxed Robin inserted another finger, and then another until she had four fingers moving in and out of the orifice, and never once did Cathy raise a complaint. From Cathy’s perspective it was an added dimension that enhanced her already intense pleasure level. Cathy & Jason “Cathy, I’m going to fuck your ass now. I think you’ll like it.” Tom said. As Robin removed her fingers from Cathy’s butt-hole Tom pulled out of her pussy. He then aimed and plunged his cock into her stretched ass. She never winced at all. The entry was smooth and without pain, and now she experienced a different type of pleasurable sensation as Tom pounded his cock up her anal passage. It was different, but since she was on her back she continued to experience Tom’s pubic mound striking against her clit. Orgasm followed orgasm as if he was still in her cunt. Robin moved to place her head next to Cathy’s ear. “There is one more hole in which you must take Master Tom. You must take him into you mouth and allow him to complete his pleasure with you by sucking his seed down your throat. When he is near he will tell you. All you have to do is fully open you mouth and he will enter it. Cathy this is another type of pleasure; the pleasure of giving rather than receiving. Breathe through your mouth. Do you understand everything you are to do? “ Cathy nodded even though she was scared. Why would a man want to put his member into her mouth, and particularly after where it was? She was scared but knew she had to fulfill this task. She thought all this while continuing up and down her orgasmic ladder. “Get ready girl I’m about to cum.” said Tom. She obeyed while trying not to think of what was happening. Tom after one more plunge pulled his shit-stained cock from her ass, stood erect, grabbed her head, and shoved the cock into her mouth. “Suck it girl, suck it till I cum and then clean it.” Fortunately Cathy had her eyes closed; she did not see the little bits of her shit clinging to his prick. She took him into her mouth and began to suck and rub her tongue around as much as she could reach. She felt as he began to swell, and she felt him ejaculate his seed. As hard as she could she tried to swallow every drop although some did escape. Not until he was through and beginning to shrivel did she recall she had just put shit in her mouth. Her first reaction was to gag, but then she realized it was not so bad. She had breathed through her mouth so she did not smell it, and the taste was kind of nutty and very pleasant mixed with his juices. “Cathy, you did very well tonight. You are no longer a virgin, and I think you had a wonderful time.” said Robin. “This is the way sex is supposed to be; pleasurable. Do you have anything to say?” Cathy thought for a moment before accepting her new position in life: “No Mistress Robin, other than to say thank you. Oh, I do have one question. When can we do it some more?” Cathy’s Duties Begin Over the next days, weeks, and months Robin and Tom exposed Cathy to and trained her in every form of sexual activity. They provided her knowledge and skills that ensured her ability to both give and receive pleasures. Cathy’s willing mind readily absorbed the many lessons including the aspect that sometimes pleasure is derived from pain. Her masters for the most part treated her in a gentle, friendly manner, but they never allowed her to forget she was a piece of property. They had not purchase her simply for their amusement. She was an investment from which they expected to make a great deal of money, and the time for them to earn a return on their investment was nearing. After five months of intense training it was decided Cathy was ready for her first outing. The Ames’ maintained a very discrete list of customers who they knew would prove challenging, but who would not damage their property; Joe Daigle was such a customer. He enjoyed many aspects of sex, but his particular fetish was to host lavish parties at which he displayed young women and men simultaneously enjoying sexual pleasures with humans and animals. Cathy’s first assignment was one of Mr. Daigle’s parties. The Ames’ private jet flew Cathy to south Texas where she was met by a limo and driven to the Daigle estate. There she was escorted to meet Mr. Daigle in his office. “Welcome. I hope you had a pleasant trip. How extensively were you briefed for this job?” “Mr. Ames simply told me I would act as part of a production for a party that would involve me with men, women, and animals. He told me you would provide the details.” That evening Cathy, dressed in an alluring, skimpy, semi-revealing costume, sat alone in her dressing room awaiting the upcoming events. At nearly 10 pm she was escorted to the showroom’s entry and the centrally positioned rotating round stage. “Ladies and Gentlemen allow me to introduce our female lead, from the Ames Slave Farm – Cathy (Neither she, Tom, nor Robin wanted anyone to know her full name.) Cathy responded to the ovation with a huge smile as she walked down the aisle. Her progress was interrupted several times by hands reaching to caress various parts of her body. She allowed this as it enticed the crowd and helped arouse her; Robin had taught her well how to play the crowd and get her own juices flowing. The biggest challenge was walking away from the hand that reached between her legs from behind to grasp her crotch; not only grasp but vigorously massage her clit. Somehow she managed to continue her passage to center stage. There was no script so Cathy did not know what instructions the others had received, but she had specific objectives to pursue. As she looked at the other participants she quickly identified two men who would meet her needs and who on sight she wanted to fuck. Both were over 6’ tall, handsome, muscular, and appeared to have sizable lumps between their legs. When the action command was given she proceeded immediately and quickly to her first target. With no preamble she reached into his trunks, grasped his balls and whispered into his ear: “This can go either way, but if you want to have any of my holes later I need you to help me fuck that stud over there. Do you want to play?” Stud number one agreed and they headed across the stage to stud number 2 who was playing with a woman they came to know as Jane. “Do you really want that slut, or would you rather play with us?” Cathy asked. “Why can’t I have both, bitch?” Cathy thought for a moment then replied: “You can! Bring the cunt along to center stage.” Once gathered she addressed them: “I’m Cathy. Who are you?” Her partners replied Jane, Rick, and Art. “You know this is a show, and we have to put on a good act. I don’t see any reason it can’t feel good at the same time. The boss said each of you was instructed to follow my directions so here is what we are going to do. . . .” The foursome fell into a group hug, kissing each other regardless of gender. Male or female their hands groped and stroked while their tongues explored each other’s mouths. Cathy felt multiple hands caress her and begin to remove what little clothing adorned her body. She did likewise with those around her and in very short time all were naked. The men supported erect dicks larger than most; not gigantic, but larger than most. Not quite as visible, but equally telling of arousal, were the drops of pussy juice running down the inside of Cathy’s and Jane’s legs. Having sex with strangers in front of a large audience is very stimulating. As the director of the vignette Cathy told both men to lie on their back while she and the other woman straddled their cunts over the men’s faces. In this position each of them paid oral homage to another’s genitals. Not knowing the abilities of her partner, Cathy had taken the largest cock and with a single plunge shoved him down her throat so that her nose was buried in his pubic hair. The crowd roared their approval. The other female, not to be outdone performed a similar maneuver and received a similar roar. In response the two girls moved up and down their cocks in a slow methodical manner keeping their men aroused, but not too excited; the show had to last quite awhile. The women, to satisfy their own needs plopped their cunt down on the face of the man they were servicing; a cunt that was eagerly licked and sucked. After some time of up and down movement had passed Cathy disengaged from her cock, and told Jane, so the men could not hear, to obtain from the stagehand some KY and two strap-on dildoes of sizes similar to their men. As the woman went about her task Cathy told the men to roll over, place their shoulders on the mat with their butts pointed to the sky. Playing to the audience and ignoring activity on other parts of the stage Cathy paraded around her men and spoke loudly: “You guys are so hot. Jane and I are going to see just how hot you are.” As she said the words Jane returned with their equipment. Each woman donned a large plastic dick and paraded up and down the stage making it bounce up and down with the movement of their hips. The audience applauded. “Are you guys ready for a little butt fucking? If you do a good job maybe you can have ours later.” Cathy then waved for the stagehand to approach, and when he arrived whispered: “Get me two men with the biggest dicks you can find. Get them here in about five minutes but have them wait at the side and come over when I wave.” Cathy caressed her man’s ass cheeks frequently moving downward to stroke his balls and cock shaft, and just as frequently gently probing the unlubricated opening to his ass. Jane did the same but went a step further when she knelt behind her man, latched on to his butt-hole with her mouth and sucked as if she wanted to orally extract every turd from his rectum. He responded with a grunt followed by a moan of pleasure. Cathy mentally applauded the move, but not to be upstaged she immediately slopped KY on to her fingers and plunged three of them into her partner’s asshole. He jumped then pushed backward continuing to groan as she pumped her fingers in and out of his ass. After but a few moments of these actions Cathy signaled Jane that it was time to move to the next event. They used the KY to lube their cocks constantly talking to the men about what they were doing. Unbeknownst to the men a second set of erect dicks was waiting just off stage. Cathy signaled the crowd to keep the secret as she waved for the new men to approach. These dicks were as large if not larger than the others. Certainly they were larger than Cathy’s three fingers. The girls took position behind their men rubbing the fake cocks across over their backsides, and probing the opening. With great finesse the girls and new men exchanged positions, and on signal the men plunged their erections into the willing victims below. Neither man on the bottom was prepared for the size cock they experienced. They cringed and groaned, but they rapidly adjusted to the mammoth pricks plowing their asses and began to push backward to meet each forward thrust. Jane and Cathy removed their dicks before they moved around in front of the men on bottom. There they laid on their backs, and shoved a cunt under each man’s face. “Eat my cunt you ass-fuck!” yelled Cathy as she grabbed his head to correctly position his face. The men licked and licked until the women were tense sitting on the edge of orgasm. As much as Cathy wanted to cross the threshold she knew she could not afford to lose control, but Jane was not so hampered and she allowed herself the privilege of a mammoth cum. Scanning their faces Cathy recognized how close the men in back were to reaching their limit. “STOP! STOP NOW! GET YOUR COCKS OUT OF THOSE ASSES AND INTO THEIR MOUTHS. YOU TWO SPIN AROUND AND SUCK THOSE DICKS UNTIL THEY CUM!” Without hesitation both sets of men did as directed. Cocks stained with shit were sucked clean and to the point of eruption by the eager mouths on the bottom. For the benefit of the crowd, as the stage turned, each woman spread her man’s ass-cheeks exposing the widely stretched anal aperture; an aperture kept stretched by the girl’s fingers. In mere moment the men being sucked erupted showering the kneeling men with cum. Following their cum the men began to relax until Cathy saw their sated demeanor and yelled: “It’s your cream so you lick it off!” Quickly the men started to lick up their mess as their dicks softened and shrunk. That was not the case for the first pair of men. They remained hard; so hard they were beginning to ache. By this time the other acts had finished and had exited the stage. Cathy was the only ringmaster, and she directed a thrilling show. “Get your butts back in the air! I’m not through with your asses yet.” At Cathy’s signal four very large Great Danes were brought on stage. She turned to Jane saying loud enough for the crowd to hear: “It is our turn now. You’ve done well so it is your choice. Do you want cunt or ass?” “Can I have both?” Pointing at the man she continued: “I want his cock in my pussy. That dog’s cock goes in my ass, and I want to suck that dog until he cums and then junior can lick the dog cum off my face. Cathy thought for a moment and decided she liked the plan. “This is now your show. Do with us what you want.” Jane directed each man onto his back with their large and extremely hard erections pointing skyward. The girls each mounted a cock slipping it deep into their cunts. Then they waited as the dogs were positioned in such a manner to allow the girls access a doggie dick at each end. In unison the girls began to orally arouse the dogs in front while in the back the dog’s cocks were encouraged to hump a human asshole. At the dog’s entry into her ass Cathy yelled in pleasure-pain. The dog was huge and she was not prepared for his girth, but she loved the sensation as he slipped past her opening and onward into the depths of her bowel. As only a dog can he humped with rapid deep thrusts that moved himself, Cathy, and the man below her toward orgasm. She was so very close to the edge when Fido’s bell rang and he began to ejaculate his juices into her ass. The next concern for Cathy was how to deal with the dog’s knot. Once that developed she was bound to the beast until he receded. As for the man below he had not cum all evening, and if he was unable to attain orgasm this time he might have to rape someone. That was not necessary as Cathy employed her vaginal muscles to squeeze him over the edge into a cum that made him scream his release, but then left him speechless. All three waited for the dog’s dick to recede. In the meantime Cathy took the opportunity to kiss her man and thank the other two for their efforts. When the dogs softened and withdrew they were lead away allowing the cast of Cathy’s act to take a bow before the appreciative audience. Within the hour Cathy was winging her way homeward to her owners carrying a notice of deposit to their Swiss business account for and obscene amount of money. She also carried a separate deposit slip into her personal account where she was allowed to keep any gratuity she received. In this particular case the gratuity was $10,000. At least twice a month, and frequently as much as twice in one day, for the next four and one half years Cathy participated at similar events. She experienced every sexual act, and indulged every whim not once refusing to participate. On one occasion she told Robin of a client who had seriously hurt her, in fact coming close to causing permanent damage. Cathy requested she not have to go with that woman again and her masters agreed. Their property was too valuable to risk with a known threat. With the end of five years near at hand Robin and Tom discussed with Cathy what she wanted to do next. Cathy was wealthy from her gratuities and accumulated interest, but she was not wealthy enough to live as she desired. One option placed on the table was for them to manage her as a free woman. In return she paid them an agent’s fee. In the end she elected that option, and the Ames managed her career for the next seven years. At the end of that time she was ready to retire, and to do so as a very wealthy woman. The Final Night Because of how she was initially exposed and trained about sex Cathy came to enjoy the multiple fucks, the driving dicks and licking tongues as she fucked man, woman, and beast. Even though she was now retired she occasionally developed an itch to experience those same thrills. Sometimes the itch reached a point where she asked Robin or Tom to arrange an affair were she could perform. That was the primary reason for her trip to the islands. Before the plane landed she realized her growing attraction to Jason, and it registered that someday he might need to know about this aspect of her life. By week’s end she knew that was the case. Jason was without a doubt the most interesting man she had met in a very long time. During the flight she felt emotions stirring in her body that made her want to melt. Sexual attraction was part of it; his voice made her pussy drip, but there was more. They seemed to connect on so many levels, and she knew she wanted more. The week leading to her act reinforced multiple times over her desire to keep this man in her life, but she had a secret to share and she did not think he would take it well. Jason had told her enough of himself for her to know he was sexually a conservative prude. He said he enjoyed sex, but he had never experienced it outside of the bedroom with the lights turned off. Four times during the week they slept together and in those moments he was very good. She hinted about different activities, but each time he shied away without comment. The last day was upon them and Cathy had a contractual obligation. “Jason, you know I am not here strictly for pleasure. I have to attend a business meeting this evening. It is very private so I hope you will forgive me for not asking you to accompany me. I’ll come by your room for breakfast.” That was not what she wanted to say, but she had no idea how to get him to the show without telling him directly. Then an idea struck, and why it had taken her so long she did not know. Her hosts this evening, and her very good friends Robin and Tom Ames might be able to help. They were very influential in the community. Maybe they would extend an invitation to Jason. Tom immediately had an answer. “Mr. Mayes, it is so nice of you to come. I am sorry for the late invitation, but I only learned of your presence on the island late this morning. We tried to meet with you on our last visit north, unfortunately our schedules did not mesh.” Tom said as he welcomed Jason into his home office. “Are you here long?” “If it is alright with you please call me Jason. I arrived last Sunday and I am booked out tomorrow afternoon. This was my one shot at a vacation this year, but I had some free time this evening that allowed me to accept your invitation.” “Well thanks for coming. Please call me Tom, and when she arrives my wife prefers Robin. “ “Jason, we both know about our companies and what we can do for each other. That is important, but it is not why I invited you tonight. I like to know people I do business with on a social basis, and tonight it so happens we are having an informal party that will allow us to meet under more relaxed conditions.” The two men and Robin chit chatted over the next little while until other guests began to arrive. Jason was introduced to many people with whom future business opportunities were possible. Lush tropical drinks flowed freely and the luau style dinner was full of wonderful dishes. Jason enjoyed himself immensely and shortly after dinner found he was very relaxed; so relaxed in fact he could not move. Robin looked at him closely: “Jason are you awake? Blink your eyes if you can hear and understand me. Good. Do not panic. We have drugged you, but we mean you no harm and none will come to you. In roughly four hours the drug will wear off and the only effect will be your response to the presentation you are about to witness. We have no control over your mind, but I ask you to please remember everything that has happened thus far tonight is real and all these people are potentially good customers. “ Cathy & Jason “My guess the big question you want answered is why. You and I have a mutual acquaintance here this evening. You were principally invited because of that. I promise you will understand by the end of the evening.” Two men lifted Jason, removed his clothing, and secured him in a comfortable chair where he had a clear view of the stage. His arms and legs were bound to the chair to prevent him from slipping out in his drugged state, or if he should recover too soon from escaping. The lights dimmed except for the spotlight on the stage. Onto the stage walked fifteen naked people; ten men and five women. Robin walked on stage carrying three small pouches. The men pulled a slip of paper from the red pouch while the women did the same from the blue. Finally each of the fifteen selected a slip from the green pouch then took a seat on the side of the stage.One woman stood and stepped forward: “I am first and I will fuck her ass with a 10” dildoe.” Another woman stepped forward: “I am second. My instruction is to fuck her in the ass with a 3” diameter cock. If her ass is busy I am to fuck the one who is fucking her. A man stepped forward this time: “I am number three. My cock is to go into her mouth. If that is busy I am to suck her tits until her mouth is ready.” The instructions were stated until all fifteen members of the cast were done. At first Jason could not believe his ears as he heard each person speak of a deviant sexual act; of how they were going to abuse some woman’s body in front of the assembled group. Despite his conscious distaste his unconscious mind held a different perspective; a perspective that was attested to by his very erect cock. Each of the players except for one returned to their assigned seating around the edge of the stage. This one woman remained center stage for the audience to witness as she inserted the short end of an overall 15” dildoe into her pussy and adjust the straps securing the device to her loins. As the task was completed she was joined by a new player, a female with a wonderful looking body who was without clothes except for a brilliant pink Lone Ranger type face mask to hide her identity. Cathy did not know where they had positioned Jason. She knew only he was able to see and hear and unable to move. As she walked on stage she began to scan the audience for this man who could play such an important role in her future. Whether he did or not depended a great deal on how he responded to this evening. She found him just to the right of center stage at the back of the audience. “You may begin when you are ready?” directed a voice from off stage. The woman in pink nodded then fell to her knees grasping the large cock and covering it with her own spittle. When she was satisfied, Pinky pivoted her body so her ass was pointed toward the long plastic cock then reached behind to grasp and spread her cheeks exposing her tiny brown star and the lips of her cunt further below. She looked at the woman and said: “I am ready. Shove it in, and don’t stop until you reach bottom.” Jason thought he knew the voice, but he wasn’t sure. It did not matter as he watched dildoe-woman approach and align her cock with the targeted aperture then plunge inward without any pity for the stretched anal tissues. She shoved inch after inch of her massive rod past the anal sphincter until she could push no more. Without pause she began to withdraw the plastic offender until only the cock head remained inside the anal ring then she plunged forward again. As the phallic object pushed into her bowel Cathy screamed in pain, but quickly moved beyond the pain to the pleasure and yelled: “Oh God that cock hurts so good. Don’t stop! Don’t ever stop fucking my ass!” The woman in back pushed hard and picked up the pace continually pounding and rubbing the sensitive anal and rectal tissues. As the cock was fucked into Pinky’s ass it suddenly dawned on Jason where he had heard the voice, but he must be mistaken. It could not be Cathy, but again she screamed out her pleasure as an orgasm racked her body and he was sure of her voice. Robin saw the look of resigned recognition pass over Jason’s face. “Do you recognize the voice?” Robin asked. “Blink twice if the answer is yes. Good. Are you sure you know who it is? We’ll see.” She began to recite the alphabet until he blinked twice on each letter of Cathy. “Correct you are. Isn’t she great? This show was not arranged for you; your presence is simply an added benefit. When it is over we will make sure you get to your hotel safely, but then you have some decisions to make regarding your future. Many things are on the plate, and Cathy is an entire dinner by herself. If you walk away from her it is your loss and we will all know you are a truly pathetic fool.” A second woman walked on stage wearing a monstrosity between her legs. She repeated her instructions: “I am second. My instruction is to fuck her in the ass with a 3” diameter cock. If her ass is busy I am to fuck the one who is fucking her.” Jason saw immediately what she was supposed to do was not possible on the one hand because of the physical arrangement and on the other hand it was absolutely impossible for that object to enter anyone’s ass; he was right and wrong. As the first two women were currently positioned it was not possible, but with a little rearranging and a footstool the tip of the grossly-wide cock was put in its proper place. Its wearer liberally coated her cock, hand, and soon to be partner’s ass with KY then began to stretch the asshole. Not wasting time with small increments she immediately jammed four fingers through the opening causing the woman in the middle to grunt and push her cock harder and deeper than previously. It was a momentary thing as they each adjusted to the new act. After the four fingers it was simply a matter of time until the sphincter relaxed enough for the woman’s entire hand to slide past. In and out she pumped to relax and stretch the ring, but at last the moment everyone had waited for was at hand. The cock was placed at the entrance and its wearer began to push. The audience was not interested in blood so the pace of entry went slowly. As if creeping along the mammoth cock head gradually slipped by the anal ring then moved onward to its maximum depth. Time was allowed so each player could adjust to the new connection and a new sequence of movements. Within minutes after the three females were connected they began to convey their pleasures particularly the one in the middle. She benefited from both giving and receiving. Her pleasure was doubled, and she soon reached an orgasmic plateau where she could barely control her body’s movements. The intensity continue to increase until she passed her bounds and broke her connections to the other women and lay shivering on the floor in a fetal ball muttering she could take no more. The fervor was momentarily broken, but just for a moment as the show quickly continued when a man walked on stage and said: “I am number three. My cock is to go into her mouth. If that is busy I am to suck her tits until her mouth is ready.” He was fine looking man and had a large cock, but among his peers he was nothing unusual. Cathy beckoned him toward her and directed him to lie on his back. As an experienced and very talented cocksucker it took but a moment for her to assess the situation then with a single flowing movement suck him into her mouth and down her throat. Almost immediately she began moving him in and out coinciding with her need to breathe. As soon as her rhythm was established another male participant wearing a billowing robe approached Cathy from behind. First he sniffed her ass then tasted her pussy with long sweeping strokes of his tongue. Having judged her acceptable he stood, removed the robe, and revealed the largest cock Jason had ever seen. The audience hummed with excitement in anticipation of the man impaling Cathy on his shaft. This he did without further delay causing her to pause her oral ministrations while she adapted to the massive cock as it plowed into her cunt. As experienced as she was Cathy had never taken into her body a human male this large. He seemed to just keep coming and coming as she adjusted and adjusted. Finally they adapted to each other with an end result of Cathy cumming and cumming until the man jerked his cock from her cunt and spewed his seed on her and the man she was sucking. As the hot seed hit the reclining man it triggered his release of several large cum shots down Cathy’s throat. Throughout the remainder of the evening Jason watched as person after person performed degrading acts on and with Cathy. When the show was about half over Robin whispered something in Cathy’s ear to which she responded by looking directly at Jason, removed her mask thus erasing any illusions that it might not be her. Jason could only stare as Cathy performed one disgusting act after another; anal sex, oral sex, multiple partner sex, lesbian sex. Cathy did each and every one of those things both giving and receiving. He felt sick at his stomach, but he could not vomit. His dick still did not reflect any other part of his body’s opinions. His manly member stood erect and proud shouting for someone to come and pay it some attention. It looked as if the show was nearing its completion. Jason had lost count of the participants, but everyone must have made their contribution. He was correct, but the show had one more act, and when he saw the costar he was even more unwilling to watch. As the new player came on stage Cathy was reclined backwards over a high ottoman as she interacted with three females and one male. One female straddled Cathy’s face with her very hairy cunt forced onto mouth. A second female pounded Cathy’s pussy and ass with a double-pronged dildoe. The remaining female had two of Cathy’s fingers stuck in her pussy and two in her butt while the male’s cock received a firm stroking until he ejaculated. He then bent down and licked his cum for Cathy’s hand. When his task was completed the players drifted away. “Is there any more?” Cathy asked. A voice off stage answered: “Yes, stay as you are.” Cathy relaxed knowing something interesting and unusual was about to happen. When the cold nose, following her pussy scent, struck her cunt lips she knew the evening would end with a dog fuck. The dog, a very large Shepard was lead on stage by his master then released to follow his nose. The scent was strong of many humans, but the dog isolated one scent stronger than the others; a scent he followed to it origin. He sniffed toward the wildly splayed legs until his nose met the cunt then he slurped his long tongue up the open, dripping pussy. Cathy reacted quickly to the nose and tongue. She was very experienced with many animal species, but her favorite was dogs and in particular German Shepherds. They were large enough and had sufficient stamina to always take her on wild orgasmic rides. The female’s aroma and flowing juices quickly excited the dog who was well trained for specifically this type of act. He knew his role, and he knew he was in control of the bitch. To assert his dominance he stepped forward between her legs to lick her face and position his large animal cock at the entry to her pussy. The urge became too powerful for him to refuse so he hunched the woman’s crotch until he felt her warm cunt walls enclose his rampant prick. From then until the finish he never stopped forcing his dick into Cathy’s pussy. When he did stop his knot forced him to stay in place for almost 20 minutes. At last he withdrew and a huge outpouring of his and Cathy’s juices poured from her pussy onto the ottoman and the floor. This final act was pure delight for Cathy. The entire evening was one cum after another. The difference with the dog was lack of caring. He was concerned with his cum and nothing else. Neither the audience nor his partner had any meaning to the dog. All he cared about was achieving his orgasm. As such he pounded into her cunt without remorse or concern. His actions brought on total delight. That act was the end and Cathy disappeared into the dark. Jason’s extremities were gradually regaining the ability to feel, but he was not yet able to move. What was more, and much to his disgust, his cock remained stiff. Without the ability to propel himself he could not escape when an unknown hand reached from behind to grasp his offending member. “Need a little help there friend? Just relax and let me take care of this for you. By the way the drug does not have anything to do with your ability to achieve an erection. This is a result of your mental arousal just like any other hard-on. So if you do not like it there is only yourself to blame because clearly some part of you liked what you saw.” said an unidentified female voice. With that her hand began to stroke up and down along the shaft. She was very skilled and in moments had Jason squirming and she kept him on the edge of an orgasm for almost 30 minutes. With a hard upward thrust of her hand she forced him over the edge, but she did not stop there. She continued to rapidly stroke up and down until his juices erupted from the end of his cock. Only then did she stop so as to not abuse his sensitive nerve endings, but she knew if she continued she could make him cum at least one more time before his erection subsided. “Did that ease some pressure Jason? Cathy said as she looked down at him. Jason looked at her with steel hate firing from his eyes. In a very harsh voice he replied: “Yea, my dick feels better, but my mind is a fucking mess. You are one sick bitch! I’m glad I found out now instead of later. I imagined great things for us, but you’re sick!” Unnoted by Jason in is anger and desire to hurt the woman a sad look crept over Cathy’s face. As she turned away tears began to flow, and by the time she reached the car she was into full fledged sobs. She heard what she dreaded but expected, but knowing does not stop the hurt. Tom oversaw as his house staff redressed Jason, made sure he could walk, put him in the limo, and returned him to his hotel. Jason needed time to think, but he could not so do in a room where they had shared sexual union, or as he now viewed it where they had fucked. He was very confused. What she did was wrong and disgusting, but he was excited by it. He thought he was a good lover, but now knew he was nothing compared to others she had experienced. He could not accept what she did, yet he wanted nothing more than to be with her. For the remainder of the night he wandered along the beach and the hotel; going anywhere except to his room. Just before 8, his mind still in disarray, he returned to complete packing for his return home. The bellboy saw him arrive and waited 15 minutes as he was instructed. What Happens Now? Cathy looked at Jason across the table. From their very first words on the plane she had experienced a growing attraction. Now one week later the attraction had grown past affection to love and caring. She wanted this man so very much, but understood the decision rested with him. She spoke quietly: “Jason, there you have it, a condensed version of my life until a few years ago. What has happened has happened and I can not change it. To be honest with you I do not want to change it. My experiences have made me who I am today, and Jason please listen carefully to this part, I am no different this morning than I was yesterday morning when we awoke in each other’s arm. The only differences are in your imagination.” “I don’t know what you are thinking, but I imagine confusion and being overwhelmed. We each have choices to chose from, and one of mine is I want you as a large part of my life. Unfortunately, my choice is not enough. Jason I know you are in a tough position and I am sorry I put you there. At the same time I am glad you are there. Does that make sense? Jason, please talk to me.” He turned his head and stared toward the ocean for a couple of minutes before he spoke: “Everything you have said about decisions is true. You are the same person I loved yesterday, but yesterday I didn’t know all of you. The person I loved yesterday is not the same person as I am speaking to now.” “You say any difficulties are only in my mind. That may be true, but how do I deal with what you have shown me? How do I change so radically in just a few hours? If you were confronted with the same type of situation how would you deal with it?” “I am very mixed up. Your actions last night and your story this morning go against what I though were my basic values, yet those same items sexually aroused me. For the most part I do not know which way to jump, but there is one point that seems very clear to me; my inability to compete sexually.” “You are a wonderful lover.” Cathy interjected. “Maybe so, but I don’t see how I could ever convince my ego that I can satisfy your sexual needs, wants, and desires.” “I’m not asking you to do that.” “But I am! Don’t you see that with you I will always doubt myself? I love you. I know that, or at least I knew that. There I’ve said it, I love you, but right now I do not see a way for us. . . “ With that pronouncement Jason slowly rose from the table and turned to walk back to the hotel. “Jason, please wait. Can I ask you one last question? What is it you saw or heard that you don’t feel you can do?” He looked at her puzzled then said: “I don’t know exactly, but I just can’t.” “Can’t, or don’t know how to begin? Jason, I’ve have had great sex with more men than I can count, but it was just sex, and none of it was as meaningful as what I have shared with you this week. Does that carry any weight with you? I can’t force you to stay, but please, I beg you, think on it very carefully before you completely break the ties that bind us.” The dejected man turned and walk down the beach never looking back knowing he was leaving the most phenomenal woman he could ever hope to know sitting alone in a beach-side café. Cathy watched him until he entered the hotel then cradled her head in her arms and quietly sobbed until she was pretty much cried out. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ That was one ending. If you would like another option read further. Cathy sat up at the table. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her face and forearms were wet with her tears. She understood there was no way she could have avoid telling Jason of her past. Just as she knew her display last night, while brutal, was the most honest way to show him what she was capable of doing. Cathy knew it was honest, but she wanted him so very badly, and the fact he did what she expected did not ease her pain. The fact he could not accept her hurt; it hurt so very bad. “Miss, this drink is for you.” said the waiter. “I didn’t order this. I didn’t order a drink.” “A gentleman bought it for you. His instructions were to serve it with this note when you seemed more composed.” The waiter handed Cathy a note. “The man said I was to wait in case you wanted to reply. Cathy, I can’t promise you everything can work out okay. I can’t tell you I am man enough to accept and adjust to what you have shown me. I honestly do not know. What I do know is I am sorry I walked away. Life without you is something I can imagine, but I do not want to. I want you and need you. Can you forgive an overly proud stubborn fool? Earlier it was my choice now it is yours. The question is do you want to return home today, or stay one more week sharing a room with an extra large bed? Jason As if sunbeam had appeared through the clouds Cathy’s spirits soared. Her heart beat with joy and her smile was a wide as a river. She wanted to run and shout, but instead she asked: “Where is the man who sent this note?”