Chapter 9
Kitty was a beauty. Her side-tracking of the issue and her new influx of sensuality boiled in every one of us. I even felt great purge of power when Jesse through the thin web of flesh. Ah, what a spectacle it was.
The bestial act produced an enormous effect on us. Jesse was our spokesman and the perfection of his mission was hailed by all. There was another tone developed in the warm setting and we were the better for it.
Sara got up and permitted the young girl to breath normally again. Little Kitty was puffing away from the effort and from the experience.
Three women hovered around the girl whose ladyhood had been stripped. Visibly Kitty was unnerved and her shining skin was trembling and a light sweat was streaking down her belly.
All of us were nothing but eyes and we huddled together to decide the fate of the little one. Our pixen eyes shone like far-off stars as we captured ever phase of the act and the result.
I think everyone of us had the feeling that he or she was participating. However it was Jesse, but we knew that Jesse somehow was part of as. Perhaps, it is true, that I more than the others substituted myself with Jesse. It wasn't his member gliding in with terrible strokes seeking out the passage that was veiled by a slight epidermis, but myself.
And the trickles of blood that circled our the cock were so clear that I looked down to see if I had not been attained myself.
Ah... Jesse has been a master this time. Red and sweating he has delivered the girl to us and we all raised our glasses to salute our brave comrade.
"I would lie to be in her place." said Wally. "It's ashamed that it has been so long ago."
"Look at her bleeding, look." cried Jenny who was stretching her lovely neck far out just to see the sight.
"She is really a virgin, or I should say was, after all." Sara added without completely crumbling the young victim with her powerful buttocks.
Kitty had some room in which to breathe. Sara permitted her to move her head around and than clamped down wen Jesse prepared his new throats.
"All the way, Jesse, go right to the bottom. One good stroke should really do it."
Bot Jesse knew how to handle it. Only one-third of his penis went inside and yet Kitty was bleeding. His procedure was a classic one and he knew how to perform the task with a great art.
A hefty moan creaked from Kitty's body when Jesse moved in an inch more. The effect showed. In spite of the little space that Kitty had to amplify her feeling and roll around, she managed to elude the three women and rock with a spasm on the floor. She had to let out the suffering sensations that were pervading her body.
Jesse was moving in little by little and we could now see that his long thick cock was buried in the fragile nest at least half-way. A new burst of blood found itself on the stiffened cock. Even the carpet was becoming stained. Kitty made an effort to raise herself but she wasn't able to muster up enough energy and so she fell back on the carpet. She seemed to adapt to that part of the floor and little wonder for she was literally crushed by the mass of people who showed an astonishing interest in her case.
Our dainty newcomer was crucified to the deck and Jesse as well as three women were lurching over her.
Once again a cry of pain filled the room. We felt the burst of troublesome suffering well from the beauty's throat.
By chance, my eyes, fell upon Dave. Dave wasn't aware of it. Then my eyes fell upon the out-stretched victim and I followed each complaint with my heart and senses. Wally was having a fit. All she had to do was look at the opened sex of our new club member and she almost came.
All of a sudden a cascade of sperm broke from Dave's body right at the moment when Jesse was applying his final thrust. The liquid fell onto Kitty's throbbing body.
Jesse's victory caused a shrill cry of despair which trembled in the girl's interior.
The husky man picked the girl up by the hips in order to lodge his prick in the tender hole. Jesse was not easy on the girl. He was becoming excited and this meant he was growing in fever and therefore in power.
A great wail echoed in the salon and we all knew that Kitty had exerted all her fears, pains and joys in coming for the love of the party if she liked it or not.
"Hold her down," ordered Wally trying to keep herself from devouring the youngster. "Don't let her go." Wally let her entire weight fall on the wrists of the hapless girl and this certainly mart have produced marks of pain. Clara and Jenny were in charge of spreading the legs apart and the two young women took their jobs extremely seriously. Kitty's sex was open as wide as possible. It yawned its tale for all to behold.
Jesse, still enormous, continued his action, mixing his first fluid with the substance that he found in the interior and then another ejaculation which dilated with the blood that Kitty was constantly emitting.
The girl was murmuring and moaning and her complaints were confused and incoherent. Her eyes which were half-closed were much like that of a child who was having a nightmare.
All at once Jesse withdrew from the scene. Clara looked at me and without saying a word I exchanged places with Jesse.
I plunged into that newly awakened hole which was filled with come, blood and sweat.
I failed to pay attention to Dave and Clara. The lean Dave pointed his sex at Clara's mouth and she lapped it in and the soft thing sprung up and took on proportions.
From the corner of my eye I can just barely make out Jesse and Wally. Jesse pushed his soaking rod into Wally's mouth as far as it was able to go and that was already a good distance and the big gal was inhaling it in, every drop.
Wally undoubtedly wanted to have some of the ex-virgin and this was one way of having her. Jesse was using Wally's lip service like a large pussy cleaned off of hair.
Jenny in the meantime was creeping up along my thighs and she reached my nuts in due time. I was doing my best with Kitty but this extra help permitted me to grow harder and go in deeper. I was therefore grateful to Jenny for her fine assistance.
Spread out completely over Kitty's young body my face encountered the massive sex of sitting Sara who had not as yet changed her posture. Her box attracted me. It was particularly barren of hair.
Sara sensing my interest, parted her legs and showed me more clearly her palpitating cunt. I was able to touch the warm flesh with my tongue and I found that she too had ejaculated previously. Her nest was filler with come. However she was ready for another round and my nose sniffed out the wonderful odor. I plunged my entire face in that delightful hole.
I was in need of this equilibrium. I had to have the new and the old. Sara's box was as important to me then as the young pussy of the devirginized Kitty. The mixture was heavenly.
Was I going to come?
Suddenly, I felt that pressing sensation which creeps into the lower belly and I was forced to contract my stomach to chase away the much-too-comfortable sensation. Kitty refuses to quit moaning. She had become almost unconscious with her efforts and her complaining. Her incoherence troubled me and I wanted to have her to badly. I wanted to see her have a particular pleasure with me.
I wasn't going to be deceived. All at once the girl woke up, starred at me with her big painful eyes and brayed like a donkey as she spurt forth drop. This new cry has changed everything. She was coming alive and I was ready to prepare a new attack.
I could feel myself welling up within her. In her thin vagina I could sense my sex compressing and then slip unctuously along the youthful walls. I wanted her soul as well as her body.
My hands glided upon her breasts as though they were made for her. My mouth descended to find the mounds and my teeth were soon locked around the tiny red nipples.
Non, I most certainly didn't want to come yet. It would have been inappropriate and would have spoiled my splendid orchestration and new-founded initiative.
"Dave's turn, Dave!" Wally shouted out. "Let Dave have her now." Wally uttered this between sucks on Jesse's instrument.
She was right. Dave replaced me and dug in as Jesse and I had. Kitty let out a new cry and she was the tender wounded animal of our social set.
I had to have an outlet and it was my ever-faithful wife who was there to serve me. Her mouth opened and absorbed my dick.
There was violent odor particularly of feminine sperm which invaded the room. It was mixed with the odor of tobacco, leather and sweat This very odor seemed to penetrate us all. It became our personal perfume.
Dave, dry and angular, was driving in deeper and deeper. He was outdoing Jesse and myself much to the surprise of everyone. She appeared to be in the throes of a new pleasure. Were Dave and she in love? All of us wondered.
Dave knows that when it comes to a show-down he can inflict almost as much pain as Jesse. He has a way of moving hip slender hip that permit him to get to the bottom of things.
This first initiation is nothing at all. She will see other things. It was probably the reason why we all held back just for her. Everyone took turns and inundated the girl with their private sperms.
(When she left the house, she most certainly had no desire for love for a good seven or eight weeks.) Sara brought her to us for the express purpose of breaking her in. Each one of us did his or her job to perfection. We were proud of ourselves and I thought we had a right to be.
If Kitty had come, without knowing what it would be like, well so much the worse for her.
Clara was sucking me off with love. But her eyes flowed toward the movement of snobbish Dave. She watched them and then her eyes wandered over to Sara's hairless pussy. What did this peeled fruit have to offer. What was its savourous quality?
"Alright, you have had enough." Wally was in command of our forces. "Off her now."
Kitty was in the middle of us and almost without reflexes. Her face was like wax with thin streaks of sweat melting down. Her body seemed worn for someone so young and her sex was bristling with secretion. It was a pleasure to behold this fair lass in her helpless condition and her sensual appeal became all the more potent.
Jesse leaned over her and picked her up. He brought her over to the canape and laid her down as he would a dead goose.
Clara immediately understood Jesse's desire and she sprung to action. She spread the cheeks apart as she dug her nails into the young girl's rump. Kitty didn't budge.
Jesse bent down and took his sex in the palm of his hand and slipped it in horizontally. The place he chose was rather brutal for a girl who had just been deflowered. The strong ape selected the back side and plugged up the rear. He didn't hold back this time and with a couple of brusque movements he plunged with all his might.
Kitty yelled terribly loud.
Nailed to the divan by Clara who was holding her posterior in place, Kitty huffed away while heavy Jesse weighed on the rounded flanks.
"It's a good thing for a young lady to know what it's like from the anus. She has the advantage of being sodomised all of a sudden." Jesse was convinced of this.
After finishing his commentary, he recommenced his action, while Jenny grabbed the poor girl's arm to keep her from fighting against the raging Jess.
Wally held the legs still. She was seated on the carpet almost between Jesses legs. She did not hesitate to lick his nuts as he gave some powerful bucks aiming at the tiny anal region of the experience young calf.
But Jesse's climax is around the corner. He managed to have the adolescent whelp and her agony became acute. Bits of sperm oozed out of the tiny aperture.
Wally understood this when she saw the gland trickle out. It was swollen like a rubber balloon.
Dave took his place and Wally kept up her ball licking despite the change in Kitty. Her tongue was moving frenetically.
My wife leaned over the smitten Kitty and I noticed her eyes glow as she spread the butt region of the mite further apart.
Just as she was, I wanted to take Clara then and sodomise her on the spot. For that matter Jenny looked more appealing than ever before. Her sex was blossoming like a fruit.
I rushed over to the drawer and picked out a few leather fake sexes each one different from the other. Everyone was larger than the average sire.
The four women starred at the objects and chorused an "Oh". They were all stupefied and maybe happy.
With a great deal of fervor I placed them in here and there while Dave was filling the anus of our delightful visitor with his moderate sized-prick.
Wally was the first to subject herself to the false dick treatment. She got down on all fours in order to facilitate matters. She was gifted with a large one, solid and gleaming.
Hardly had the thing been pushed into place, when Wally went into a trance. I strapped her in and then went over to Jenny whose look almost showed what she desired.
"Make it strong and fat, honey," she said while shaking her rear-end. I thought to myself this is just the girl to be served by one of these mechanisms. Jenny was a model and I understood her kind pretty well. Models are all the same at one point or another.
Of course, I kept the biggest and the fattest for my wife. It was all I could do to show how much I loved her and respected her.
Sara began the operation with all the enthusiasm that she was capable of. Sara loved these things perhaps more than the others and I can't tell you how much others were for it.
I approached Clara who was ready for the intrusion. She rounded her back and opened her butt almost at the same time she spread Kitty wide open.
Slowly, in order for her to feel the sharp tiny sensations of penetration, I pushed and turned the instrument in her tender anal part. I love to use this type of vocabulary when it comes to Clara's private regions. Sometimes I have a way of building up with words. I love to dance and the cruder the dance becomes the better I like it. It is the same thing with words. Clara and I go to greatest heights with the introduction of obscene words.
"My love... darling. It's your turn to take Dave's place. I want to have the pleasure of seeing you "ass-fuck" this superb juvenile."
Dave stepped back and I took over. I glided easily into the already enlarged hole. I wanted to feel the slipperiness of the walls and all the nuances of her intense anus. I took my time. I wanted her to feel that it was special and that it wag my very own personal intrusion.
Clara was having a thrill just by pushing the legs apart. Her eyes were glued to my member to keep up on every move that I made and had the intention of making.
Blood flowed from that hole and it caused a light coat to stick on my penis head.
Clara puffed as she wiggled into a better position. She wanted the "goad" to be penetrating to its utmost and afford her a complete pleasure.
Her gents were synchronized with mine. After all I think that's the least one can expect between a husband and wife. She was possessing herself and I was possession of something and someone who was giving her added pleasure. What more can one say?
The other women were masturbating in full force. They were exhaling and inhaling a good quantity of air. There were intermittent cries of pleasure. In fact while the others were carried off on the leather wings of love Kitty came to and managed to look on to this strange scene.
I didn't permit myself that grand pleasure of ejaculating. First Kitty must pass by all the phases of sexual diversion before receiving the final explosion of sperm in her arse. Her flesh must be submitted to the rigors and holocausts of time and experiment. She must reach the great bounds of love before I can register my pleasure.
At the moment I felt my liquid on the verge of unloading, I backed off with my sex vibrating in the air. The slime that my prick picked up in her entrails shone like sparkling matter. I prepared a double charge for her this time.
With the help of Clara, my beloved wife, I aimed a false prick at her vagina and then one at her anus in spite of some violent protestations.
Her face was covered with tears. She didn't know quite exactly what to make of it all, but she was going to have a new thrill in a very short while. Strapped into the two dicks we would hardly be able to move around the room. In her helpless state we would all profit from her mouth. She was going to suck every one of us and why not?
Kitty no longer tried to seek refuge in Sara's look. Sara was and is as hard as all of us. Wally brought out a whip with several threads and she let it crackle in the air.
"On your knees, girl of the streets!" she exclaimed with an ordering tone.
With a long spring and a vigorous motion she let the whip fly. I dry slapping sound rolled off the back of the saddened young girl. The few slashes caused the girl slip to her knees right in front of Jesse. Wally was directing the show.
Imitating Wally, Jenny and Clara came up with their whips and they snapped them in front of the terrified adolescent.
Sara was busy making sure that the leather rods were rightly placed between the two legs.
The cadence of the three whips showered on Kitty's shoulders. A few more fell on her breasts. Her body was shivering with terror. Her small rounded bottom was wiggling in pain while the two leather cocks did their work.
Jesse's swollen prick progressively advanced toward the mouth, while Sara was asked to guide it into the small oral region. She put one hand on the nuts and wrapped her other around the sturdy cock. Dave and myself unstirred by the scene and we stood by impassively.
Kitty was forced to satisfy all the males present and now she was given an added task. She was clumsy about it, but helped us all to get a supplemental excitement from it.
From time to time Sara pushed her hand on the neck of her protege so that she would be able to absorb the massive penis all the better. The sex almost choked her and made her cough furiously.
As if they were content and it justified the penitence Clara, Wally and Jenny slashed away each one at a time. They all took care of the needs of the girl and their ambitions.
The back and the hips of the beaten girl were particularly red and even a few drops of blood showed along the edges of the wounds.
Clara and Jenny let their lashes creep from the top of the shoulders down the back to the thighs and up again.
Sara was busy moving the girl's head to demonstrate how it was done. Someday she would have to please a man and she may as well learn now. I should add that Sara was using quite a bit of force and persuasion.
Kitty was forced to take in just about ever inch of the huge cock. The big man didn't have any reason to hold back now and bit by bit, he unloosened his sperm. Sara made sure that every drop could float in the ex-virgin's mouth.
When Jesse moved away, Wally ordered: "Next!" and she let loose a wicked crack from her stiff whip.
It appeared as though Dave were going to have his pleasure now. He was seated like all of us in an armchair putting down a few whiskies.
"No... No... please... have some pity," implored the gamin.
She used her hands to push Dave away. Kitty didn't seem to appreciate the fully extended dick.
The blows of the whip reined down on her shoulders while Sara used some excellent judgement in tying the girls' hands behind her back.
After she brought the kid close to Dave by dragging her by the hair. She pressed down on her jaw and forced Kitty's mouth open. Dave's prick was introduced and Sara used some precaution to see that the mouth stood open and didn't clamp down too tightly on Dave's dick.
Then Sara moved away to discuss matters with Clara, Wally and Jenny.
"We're going to make her come in spite of herself," they whispered between their teeth.
Only Wally conserved her whip. Clara and Jenny threw theirs away. The two undid the straps that were holding in place the leather pricks. For a moment the young girl thought she was going to be free of this massed torture.
She was under a delusion, for the two women came close to the tender flesh of frightened Kitty and placed some instruments up her vagina and bowels and with a steady cadence managed to create a cross between excitement and pain.
Dave came and he held his pleasure for a long while. In the meantime Wally placed some magnificent slashes around the back of the girl and these caused some unusual whelps to rise.
Sara intervened to put Kitty into the preferred posture required to hold onto the fluid that spurted from Dave's penis.
Until then, Kitty had her eyes closed, but now she was forced to open them as though this would be a way to get rid of the hot foaming liquid.
The girl seemed to harden as though she understood something. Even the blows of big Wally seemed to be ineffectual. Her features seemed to grow stern. There was a dry hard quality in her eyes and she did not twist with many needless contractions. She stood there pained with her skin shivering naturally.
I was feeling so passionate that I had to use an extraordinary hold on myself to keep from coming in her lovely mouth.
"Now, now... come," said Sara trying to humor the girl.
"There's only one man left. And he gets hard so often that we all admire him for it. Now be a good girl and open your mouth." she helped the girl along and added: "Come on now, bigger than that. This one is strong and big. He wants something that will fit."
The sensation of that small mouth was so wonderful that I slipped back into my chair in order to flee from it.
Once again, Sara pressed down on the tiny neck and caused her to use her best implements. She was made to know excellently well the pleasure that I was awaiting.
I penetrated with an impression of dissolution that was completely a new experience for me. The heat that was coming from that mouth with its saliva and other juices almost melted my instrument.
I managed to witness the movement of the members that were sliding in and front of her vagina and anal region.
The pulsations of that scene with the sensual lubricity will always rest as one of the highlights of my life.
I discharged as a volcano might and my burning sperm must have gone all the way down. I felt the girl buckle underneath the force.
When the liquid stirred in her mouth, I couldn't help but notice a flame that was registered in her eyes. These flames remained a mystery for me for a long time. There was a frenzy in her look as she lapped down the boiling sperm. I almost wanted to have her declare herself and tell me what she thought at that moment, but perhaps it would have spoiled everything.
Was it caused by me or by Clara? Who can tell? There will always be unfathomable mysteries in life.
I even detected that she was pushing into the leather dongs and although consumed with strong pains I thought she rather liked it. Her introduction to sodomizing was controlled by two experts, passionate Jenny and my winsome wife.
Sliding the false dick into the victim, Jenny did not let timidity get the best of her and she pushed it all the way in all the while turning it violently.
When Sara permitted her to take a breather, Kitty fell flat on the floor, and the only part of her that showed any life was the flickering of her eyelids. Her eyeballs became white and the outline of her lashes an unwholesome blue. Certain part of her body produced tics that made her skin stand up and quiver.
We administered compresses and compacts with cubes of ice inside. A silence invaded the room and our bodies were tired and I might even say petrified.
That night was a special one. It was an initiation for young Kitty. She was lucky enough to have a Lord and a Baronet preside in her presence. That night was followed by many others.
That same night, Kitty learned to like the joys of sensual love-making. Despite the torments and the horrible injections and exigencies of women and men much older than she, Kitty withstood the trials and tribulations.
That bacchanal evening lasted till deep into the night. It would be almost impossible to cite everything that happened. You will just have to take my word for it. We rotated at least six times and in various fashions.
We saw the youngster a few more times, but then she disappeared and we had to count on Sara to furnish some others. Some of them outdid our fondest hopes and they made us forget the delicious Kitty.
Clara was becoming a real specimen. She was a sexual drunk. I broke her in and however it was she that was now leading the way. I had to keep her in hand and it wasn't easy.
She was becoming insatiable. Nothing seemed to hold her down.
But her love for me had reached such gigantic proportions that I wasn't worried about her certitude. Our mutual experience only embellished our love for one another. I have a strange desire to annihilate myself and her and disappear into infinity without leaving a trace except these miserable words in this notebook which does not really tell the true story.
She doesn't know that this book exists. I think she ignores it's existence. One day I may show it to her that is if we still exist on earth.