Chapter 3: The Cake
Thanks for all the votes and feedback on the first parts. Some of you objected that the setup was too improbable. Well, it's supposed to be a bit silly. :)
This is the third and last part. If you haven't, I'd recommend that you read the other two parts first.
There she was, Katie, Cat, Kitten. Naked, molested, throat fucked and pussy licked by four men. Four men she had met just that day, who had made her an offer that had changed everything she thought she knew. There she was, so open, so vulnerable. And still, for a few more seconds, a virgin. For the incredinble amount of a million dollars, she had given up the rights to stay that way. No, there was no doubt now. Th good gorl had sold that title away. She was their whore for the night, their very own little virgin fuck-toy.
She was once again pulled to the middle of the bed. Gentle but firm hands spread her legs apart, massaged her nipples, a tongue licked her thigh, and another one licked her neck. Then they were all gone, and Dennis was hovering above her, with his cock aiming straight at her virgin hole.
"You know this might hurt a bit, right."
"I know." she said. "Just get on with it. And take it easy, ok?"
"I will, kitten. And don't worry, it will get better pretty soon."
He sunk his body down over her, and the tip of his cock head nudged in between her pussy lips. A short push, and Katie whimpered in surprise at the sensation of having her opening stretched out like never before. Another thrust, and she felt his cock bury itself until it poked at her hymen. Dennis halted and kissed Katie on the forehead.
"You have no idea just how good your pussy feels, do you? How does it feel for you? Filled up?" he asked. Katie just nodded
"Now it's up to you. I can do this slow, or I can do it fast, like with a band-aid. What will it be?"
"Just...do it, already."
Even before she had closed the last syllable, Dennis plunged deep inside of her, shredding her hymen, violently stretching her pussy around the invading meat. Katie screamed out in pain. Something had broken inside of her. She knew that it would, but she hadn't been prepared foir that sharp sensation. She bit her lip and shut here eyes But the most intense pain quickly subsided. It ached, but wasn't unbearable. Dennis cock was fully inside of her and the worst, she thought, was now over.
Then Dennis started to move, pull out, and Katie felt the ache ot that hard rod almost pulling her up with him, before he shoved his cock into her again. Was the hurt never going to stop? Then immediately pulling out and slamming in again. Pain shot through the girl's body with each thrust, and she clung to his shoulder as he slowly pumped in and out, in and out in silence. And slowly, the sensation of his hard, warm member sliding in and out of her tightly hugging cunt began to send more and more mixed messages. The pain subsided, and was gradually replaced by the same stimulation that had driven her to two orgasms already by the hands and tongues of the men around her. No, not the same, this time that wamth spread slower and stronger, but not as local and distinct as before.
She eased her grip around Dennis' body and began breathing more regularly again. Not ever slowing down, Dennis kissed her on the mouth, and sucked her tongue into his, she responded eagerly, and they slowly fucked and kissed for another minute.
"Felling better now?" he suddenly asked.
"Yes...this is...this is...nice." she whispered out the air between them.
"Oh, it's 'nice', is it? Well, I think I paid for naughty. So how about this?"
He slammed himself into her with full force, and began fucking her poor girl underneath him faster and harder than ever before, and with an ever increasing energy. Katie didn't have time to reply. She was too busy trying to remember to breathe. She was being driven harder and harder down into the mattress, and the raw, brutal, burning sexual sensation inside of her was distracting her from any rational thinking at this point. She said nothing, she just closed her eyes, and let herself be ravished.
Dennis' pace became more and more intense, and suddenly he plunged her cock as far into Katie's cunt that it felt like their hip bones collided. He held her close this time, and let out a long groan, as he shot a load of thick, white cum into Katie's no longer virgin cunt. After a few seconds of catching his breath, he pulled out of her and sat himself down between her legs. Warm, white fluids came trickling out of her, and travelled down into her ass-crack. She didn't care, there was only one thought in her head. That was it. She was not a virgin anymore. She had been so very fucked. And the night was far from over.
"Jesus Christ!" Dennis exclaimed. "You guys have got to try her pussy right now. That was incredible."
"Don't mind if I do." Roger said, climbed on to the bed. He gave Katie an inquiring look to see if she was up for more, and when she nodded and bit her lip, she promptly pushed the length on his shaft in between her pussy lips.
"Oh, yeah. You are so tight, you horny little thing." he panted. "That's right. Take it deep. Be my little whore now. Take my cock you dirty little slut!"
"Roger, dammit!" Dennis barked sharply. "What the hell are you calling her?"
"Take it easy, Dennis. I was just caught up in the moment. Monica loves it when I call her that."
"Well, this is not Monica. Katie is a good girl, and no-one is going to call her names. Got that?"
She blinked in disbelief. Had he just told Roger to mind his manners? The man was fucking her cunt, just like he had done to her mouth before. Dennis wanted Roger to fuck her into a cum-filled mess, to pump his seed into her and ultimately reduce her to his whore. But he asked him to do it politely!?!
"My apologies, Katie. I shouldn't have called you that. You are not a slut. I'm sorry." Roger said, never slowing down.
He apologised. He...apologised??? This was too much for Katie. The world was turned inside out, nothing made sense anymore. Her last grip of reality faded away, as Chris plunged his cock into her mouth. She climaxed for the third time a minute later, as Roger unloaded his cum up into her womb in a series of deep, almost brutal thrusts.
They took turns now. Some resting while one or two others filled her up. She didn't actively fuck back yet. Instead she closed her eyes, parted her legs and let it all just...happen. And she kept on cumming like a clockwork. An hour and six of her orgasms later, all five of them collapsed on the bed in a naked, sweaty, sex-reeking pile. They all just lay there, breathing heavily, for about five minutes.
As the men slowly got up, she finally managed to put words together into full sentences for the first time in quite a while.
"Ok...woah. " she said in a sleepy voice. "Are you...are we done now?"
Dennis looked down at her, bent down and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Not by a long shot, baby. We're just taking a little break. Don't you worry, we'll be back soon."
She had expected as much, let out a sigh and curled herself up where she lay.
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The four men left the room, exchanging whispered remarks and knowing smiles, as they went out into the kitchen, closing the door. Katie lay there on the side, motionless. Her hair was a mess, her legs were shaking, her jaws ached and her cunt felt beat up.
Monica came over with a glass of champagne and a generous piece of the cake. She sat down beside Katie on the edge of the bed and gently brushed some strands of hair that had stuck to her cum-stained face. She spoke to Katie in a voice that was quite unlike her. She had seemed like a party-all-week girl, loud, bubbly and playful. Now she spoke with a soft, cuddly, almost purring voice.
"Girl, you're doing great. You're being really brave, you know, just letting them fuck you like that without losing it. They had to go much slower on me. I kept freaking out all the time at first. And I wasn't even a virgin." she said with a distant smile as if replaying a fond memory. Katie looked up at her, a little startled, but nothing really surprised her at this point.
"What? Did...did you, and they..."
"Those guys, and Joel and Billy too. They are brothers, the most gorgeous men you could ever imagine. They couldn't come on this trip though. Poor them."
The dark haired, slender woman looked down at the girl lying beside her. She slowly, almost absently, let her fingers wander from Katie's feet, up to her thighs, hips, the side of her breast and up to her neck, cheek and let it rest in her sweaty hair. She spoke, almost to herself.
"Do you even know how amazing you look? I could kill for a body like yours. You look so...healthy. You look strong, you've got muscles. Not too much though, just...right. Compared to you, I'm a stick with tits."
She stroke her hair in silence for a minute. Then she laughed, showing more of the feisty, bubbly girl from an hour ago.
"Wow, that was some show you put on. I wish they'd done me when I was a virgin. It must be so incredibly overwhelming." She nudged her and said, more directly, "Come on, Katie, you've got to eat. You'll need the energy."
Katie shook her head. "Thanks, but I'm not hungry." she murmured.
"Yes you are." said Monica. "You haven't had anything except for a shitload of work-out and, what, five loads of cum?"
"...seven..."
"Counted did we? Ok, seven then, but it just isn't a meal, you know. Come on girl, you need some fast energy. You need something sweet."
She took up the plate and gently but promptly began to spoon-feed the sweaty, naked and exhausted girl, as if she was an infant. Katie finally gave in to her own hunger, opened up and began to eat. The strawberry and cream cake took away most of the thick semen taste, and it kept her preoccupied. A few mouthfuls of champagne cleared away even the faintest trace of cum from her mouth, and as Monica cleaned her face up with a wet towel, the most of the smell also faded away. Slowly, Katie's body began to relax. Instead she felt an odd calmness like she had never felt before. Though her thoughts were still in turmoil, her body seemed to had surrender to the fact that she was not in control over it.
And while she lay there, hearing the dampened voices of the men in the other room, feeling Monica stroking her hair and rubbing her belly, Katie's messed up mind slowly began to put a few pieces together. She knew now that she was safe here. The men who had pumped themselves into her body, filing her mouth and pussy with hot seed might cause her humiliation and physical pain. But they would not harm her.
A blown out candle lay on the now empty plate. Monica picked it up and rolled it thoughtfully between her thumb and index finger.
"What did you wish for?" she asked.
"What?"
