As the boys carried Kitty towards the shower, she struggled against their hold to get away. She had to fight against these boys. She couldn't allow them to keep using her for their pleasure. But she was too weak, or maybe the boys were too strong. Either way, try as she might, she couldn't get away.
The team carried the resisting soccer mom into the shower. The water had already been turned on and they held her under the stiff, hot spray of the shower head. She balked and screamed at them as several of the boys came forward with bottles of body wash.
"Get the fuck away from me!" she screamed, hoping that a violent outburst would startle them and give her a chance to run. "Don't touch me!"
The boys didn't listen. Two of them pulled Kitty's arms behind her back while the rest held her up under the waters spray. Kitty tried to fight but it was no use, she felt the metal snap of the handcuffs once again and she found her hands trapped behind her.
Now the boys started squirting soap onto her, dribbling it over her massive boobs, across her ass, down her stomach and legs. Then hands began to rub the soap in, spreading and lathering it all over her body.
Hot water sprayed over her, and the boys groped and pinched and squeezed her all over as the scrubbed at every inch of her body.
Kitty had hands pinching her stiff, sensitive nipples, pulling at them and squeezing her breasts. She gritted her teeth and tried desperately not to moan as they teased and tormented her, but her body had a mind of its own. It reacted to each touch and slap with a shuddering thrill that continued to course through her.
A hand began to slide over her pussy. She could feel the fingers pulling at her pussy hair, spreading her puffy lips and begin to slide their way inside her. She shook and yanked at the hands that held her, trying to get away!
"Please stop!" she screamed. No more!" but hands continued to rub at her most sensitive areas.
Now another hand slid down her ass cheeks and in between them, fingers, wet with soap sliding across her bunghole.
She sobbed as she felt the soapy finger start to push into her ass.
"Not again! Please not my ass!" she begged. It did no good.
Now Rick was in front of her, his hands being the ones that were pinching and twisting her poor abused tits. He pressed his wet body up against hers, rubbing and grinding as he continued the assault on her breasts. Then he leaned forward and kissed her hard on the mouth. Kitty tried to keep her mouth shut against him, but he took her full bottom lip in his teeth and pulled on it hard. Kitty shrieked and he pressed in, his tongue sliding into her mouth.
Just then, the finger in her ass was joined by a second digit, both shoved in hard and deep. Kitty gasped against the intrusion and found herself Kissing Rick back!
More hands, more stroking. Fingers in her pussy, sliding in and out, stroking her clit, tugging on her swollen pussy lips. Fingers in her ass sliding in harder and harder, finger fucking her ass hole, making her groan as feelings of heat and pleasure mingled with pain and humiliation. Soapy hands slid over every part of her body and Kitty writhed and trembled and tried her best to stop the rising tide of her orgasm, but the boys knew what they were doing, and her body had no choice. She could feel it growing quickly in strength.
She began to pant, her breasts rising and falling quickly as her breath came in gasps and then, she was cumming, hard and loud, over and over, once more, all at the hands of her tormentors. She cried out against Ricks mouth, and he sucked hard at her tongue and pressed his mouth against her even more strongly. Kitty's body shook and she squealed and quivered and would have fallen to her knees if the boys weren't holding her up.
Her orgasm continued to shoot through her, and Kitty was helpless against its fury. Hands stroked and touched and pulled at her, prolonging the ordeal until at last it began to subside.
Rick broke the kiss and stepped back, his hands finally leaving her throbbing tits alone for a moment. Her legs were trembling. The boys could tell she was unsteady. They lowered her to the wet tile floor and Kitty gratefully sat down, panting and trying to catch her breath after the ripping power of her orgasm.
"Oh god, I..."
That was as far as she got. As soon as she opened her mouth to speak, Rick shoved his cock into her face, sliding between her lips and over her tongue. He grabbed ahold of her head with both hands and pulled her hard against him.
Kitty could tell he wasn't fully hard yet, but his cock was already beginning to swell. Her face was pulled hard against Rick's crotch. His pubic hair tickled her lips, and she could feel his ball sack resting against her chin. She tried to pull back, but Rick held her tightly against him. He didn't slide in and out, he just filled her mouth with his quickly hardening cock and held her there.
Kitty tried to breathe but for a moment she couldn't get any air. She puffed out her cheeks, tried to suck air in around his cock. Her eyes watered and she felt the bulbous head of his member sliding deeper into her mouth as it expanded, up against the back of her throat.
"MMMPPHHTTTHHH!" She tried to say something, beg for air, but still he held her there.
Kitty's face was turning read, her cheeks bulged, and she gagged in her throat trying to make him understand that she couldn't breathe.
"URK! GGAAHH." Her noises only seemed to excite Rick more and he redoubled his grip on her head.
Kitty's eyes began to roll back in her head. She pounded her feet and shook her bound hands. She tried to suck air in through her nose. She got a small breath but then water got sucked in and she coughed and choked and snorted.
Finally, just as Kitty thought she would pass out, Rick relented and yanked his now iron hard cock out of her mouth. He let go of her head and Kitty fell back, gasping in lungsful of air. She wheezed and panted, lying there on the shower floor, water still cascading over her.
The boys all stood around her, staring down at the wet, naked MILF they had under their control. Their eyes greedily devoured every inch of her shaking, glistening body. They watched her massive breasts heave and shake as she tried to get her body back under control.
Finally, Chris reached over and, turning off the water, looked up and nodded to Rick.
"She looks clean enough. Let's get her dried off and over to the weight room."
Rick agreed. He looked at the team.
"All right guys, Towels, quickly now!"
Several of the boys turned and ran off, returning a moment or two later with several large towels. They bent down and began to vigorously dry Kitty, rubbing her back and arms and legs, paying particular attention to her large breasts and the region between her legs. The Rubbed her hard and fast all over and Kitty shuddered under their touches.
She groaned as they scrubbed the rough terrycloth towel over her hard-as-rock nipples, making them ache even more. Her body trembled as they rubbed the rough towel between her legs, pressing it up hard against her still slick and dripping womanhood.
But eventually she was dry. The towels were tossed aside and once again the team surrounded Kitty, taking her arm and lifting her up. Then the boys began to half walk, half drag her out of the shower and across the locker room.
Kitty tried to break loose but with her arms cuffed behind her and the boys holding on to her it was no use. Wherever they had in mind to take her, she was going to go there, whether she wanted to or not. Her heart was beating double-time and her legs trembled as she wondered what the team had in store for her now.
The boys dragged the resisting Kitty to a large door and pushed it open, taking her inside. Now Kitty found herself looking at a well lit and well stocked gym. Various weight benches and several large professional exercise machines were set up, filling the room. The walls were mirrored and reflected the entirety of the room, giving the optical illusion of an infinitely larger space. Kitty nervously tried to figure out what was going to happen to her now. She quickly found out.
The team wasted no time dragging her further into the room. Chris looked at Rick, who seemed to be the one in charge of this part of Kitty's ordeal.
"Where do you want to start?" he asked Rick.
Rick considered for a moment, looking over the room and the various pieces of equipment. Finally, he seemed to settle on a decision and grinned.
"Let's start with the Arm Extension machine," he said.
Chris added his grin to Rick's.
"Perfect! I've been waiting to see this one."
"Wait!" Kitty pleaded, "See what? What are you going to do now?"
She hated how her voice whined as she spoke but fear and prior abuse by these boys had sapped most of her inner reserves. She just wanted them to let her go.
Rick reached out and grabbed a handful of Kitty's hair and dragged her head towards him.
"Oh, you're going to love this! You'll get a real workout!" He laughed and as he let go of her hair, he casually slapped her across the face, not too hard, but hard enough to make Kitty yelp.
"What do you mean?" she asked, eyes wide and cheek stinging.
Rick just started across the room, gesturing at the team to bring Kitty. They dutifully followed, pulling Kitty with them and quickly reached their goal. It was a large steel framed machine with a leather seat and another leather pad set almost chest high, in front of the chair. Kitty could see cables running along the length of the frame and wrapped about large spindle-like gears. There were several rows of black weight bars, each marked with their weight, from Five pounds to One Hundred pounds. Each had a notch in them and there was a long steel bar that could be fit into each notch, to increase or decrease the weight on the machine's pulleys.
The team yanked Kitty over to the machine and set her naked ass down on the cool leather seat. As two of the boys held her, Rick came around behind and quickly unlocked the cuffs. Kitty's freedom was short-lived, however.
Once her hands were free, the pushed her forward on the seat so that she leaned against the other pad. Tom and Chris held her there while Rick grabbed at her breasts and pulled them up, making sure that while Kitty's abdomen rested against the pad, her large boobs hung down over it's top. Kitty had to stretch a bit to manage this, and she felt a bit awkward, but the worst was yet to come.
