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.