"I love being used."
"I'm a slut."
Kitty's mind raced. Why had she said that? They made her say it, her mind answered. She couldn't really want this...could she? She weakly struggled against all the hands carrying her across the room, but she didn't have the strength. The orgasms she had experienced had shaken her body and mind and she couldn't muster the energy needed to fight against these men.
They reached their new destination and set her feet on the floor and held her up by the arms. Hands holding her turned her and moved her backwards, lifting her up slightly as she felt something hard behind her.
"What's happening now?" she whimpered.
"Don't worry about it," a man's voice said. You'll really love this next part."
Kitty desperately tried to look around, but no spotlight had come on yet and everything was in shadows. That and there were several men surrounding her so she couldn't see much at all. As her back struck something hard, the men took her held arms and stretched the out and up. Kitty struggled but in vain. She felt cuffs of some sort being wrapped about her outstretched arms at the wrist.
Similarly, her legs were now being pulled apart, stretched open wide and she could tell they were being cuffed as well.
"Please..." she begged, "Please stop. No more."
No one stopped. Then the spotlight did come on. The men stepped away, leaving her, for a moment, with no one touching or holding her.
Kitty found herself strapped to a large wooden cross in the shape of an 'X'. Her hands and feet manacled to each strut, causing her to be spread-eagled. Kitty started shaking. She was helplessly bound (again) with all these men surrounding her. She couldn't believe all that had happened to her already and now they had more planned for her. She began to cry.
"Oh god, no more. Please let me go." She sobbed as the men began to approach her. "I'm using the safe word" she choked out. "Red! It really is a Safe word, Barry said so". You have to stop!" But she said the words without much conviction. She knew in her heart they weren't going to stop anything.
As if to prove her dire thoughts correct, one of the men chuckled.
"Oh, we have to do lots of things" he said, "But stopping isn't one of them." He reached up to squeeze Kitty's soft round breasts.
Kitty winced as he roughly played with her boobs. The man gave her twin globes a final squeeze and let go.
"But first, we must get you cleaned up. Looks like you have been ridden hard and put away wet!' He turned and called into the dark of the room. "Are the girls here yet?"
Kitty didn't understand at all. Girls? Then she heard the man with the gruff voice call out:
"Yes. Just got here. Let's get this going."
The man who had been molesting her tits nodded and turned towards the others.
"OK guys, let's go, give the ladies room to work and get our star ready."
There were a few good-natured grumbles but all the men who had been touching and fucking Kitty and more, moved away and in a few moments, Kitty was alone, hanging on the wooden 'X' and bathed in a bright spotlight.
Then, out of the surrounding shadows, figures began to emerge and close in on her. Kitty looked and realized they were women. Five women to be exact. They each carried a bucket and had washcloths in their hands.
The women were all very attractive, not that Kitty fancied women, but she was able to tell when a woman was good looking. They were all well-endowed and had ample rear-ends, slim waists and long legs. And all of them were wearing the tiniest string bikinis Kitty had ever seen. Most looked like nothing more than a narrow ribbon barely concealing their nipples. She could see their rounded, swelling areolas spreading out from under the flimsy straps. And they each wore a pair of 5-inch-high stiletto heels which only accentuated their legs. They swayed up to Kitty, put down their buckets and cloths and looked at the helpless woman.
"You poor thing" one of the women said, moving closer to Kitty and reaching out to slide a hand gently over her hips, "They really did a number on you, didn't they?"
The woman sounded sincere and regardless of the incongruous way they were dressed, Kitty began to hope she had found someone sympathetic to her plight.
"Yes. Please help me. These men, they..." The woman smiled and raised a finger and put it to Kitty's lips, quieting her.
"Hush now sweety. I know. These men like to make a big ol' mess and never clean up after themselves. Don't you worry, we'll take good care of you."
Then the woman leaned in, rubbing her breasts against Kitty's own trembling globes and kissed Kitty on the lips. Kitty felt the woman's tongue dart out and push into her mouth.
She was so shocked she didn't resist. The woman ran her tongue along Kitty's teeth and lapped at her tongue. Then she pulled away and turned towards the rest of the women.
"Ok Ladies let's get this girl cleaned up. And be gentle. She's had a hard day."
The women nodded and picked up their buckets and cloths and descended upon Kitty.
Kitty hung on her wooden cross and stared at these women as they approached her. She was still breathing hard from her previous exertions and from that kiss just now. Her body was shivering and covered in sweat. There was cum that had dribbled down her chin and onto her chest, courtesy of the mouth fucking she had recently received and some on her hands and side, where the men she had jerked off had sprayed their load on her.
The women surrounded the helpless MILF and started dipping their washcloths into the buckets. Kitty could see now that there was sudsy water in them. They soaked the cloths and then began to wipe Kitty down.
The water was warm and gentle hands and soft cloths began to slide up and down her arms, over her breasts and down her sides. One woman began to wash Kitty's legs, sliding the soapy washcloth up her inner thigh and brushing it lightly across her splayed open pussy while her round breasts managed to start to caress Kitty's leg. She could feel the woman's hard nipples stroking against her skin and it was like no feeling she had ever experienced..
Kitty gasped as the woman paid special attention to her swollen lips and stroked the cloth back and forth, sliding it up into the folds of her womanhood.
Kitty couldn't help it, she groaned at the woman's touch and trembled as her most intimate area was washed clean.
"OOOHHHH." Kitty tried to keep silent, but now someone was washing her poor abused tits. Instead of the hard pinching and pulling she had been subjected to so far, this woman was gently rubbing a soft cloth in circles over her nipples and along the underside of her breasts. Hot soapy water trickled over her and down her body.
Another pair of hands was washing Kitty's bum. Hands slid over her red marked ass cheeks and gently rubbed and cleaned them. Fingers gently pulled her ass cheeks apart and reached around to slide up and down between them, making certain to clean every part of her.
She gasped out loud as she felt a wet and soap covered finger slide across her anus and begin to prod in. Slippery as the hand was, the finger slid into Kitty's puckered hole with no trouble.
Now as the finger twisted and stroked her in and out, the woman at her pussy began to slide a washcloth covered pair of fingers into Kitty from the front. Kitty groaned again and tried to wiggle her hips to avoid these hands, but she couldn't get away from these penetrations.
Fingers slid into her ass and into her cunt. One pushed in while the other pulled out and then they reversed. Kitty struggled to clench her holes closed but the soft insistence of these women's hands felt so good. Kitty cried out as the slowly picked up speed.
"Oh god!" She groaned. "No, stop...don't..."
The woman who had kissed her and was now soaping her ample breasts squeezed her nipple gently and leaned in.
"Ssshhh. Just let it happen. We'll make you feel better, I promise." She whispered and ran a tongue around the edge of Kitty's ear. Kitty moaned in pleasure even as she tried to ignore the feelings these women were causing her.
The woman kissed Kitty's cheek and moved her mouth down Kitty's neck. Her tongue teased and licked as she went causing Kitty to shiver uncontrollably. Her hands still rubbed circles over Kitty's hard distended nipples, teasing and playing with them but always gently. Her mouth made its way to Kitty's breast, and she kissed the swell of it, moving down till she reached the nipple. Her mouth covered her rock hard tit and began to lick and suck on it.
On her legs Kitty could feel two women stroking her calf and thigh, gently washing it clean and rubbing up and down.
In her pussy, the fingers finally pulled out and dropped the washcloth, only to slide right back into her, but now using three fingers.
Her ass was getting similar treatment as two fingers now filled her brown hole. They were sliding deep into her. Kitty could feel the knuckles on the fingers force their way past her opening. She moaned again in pleasure and humiliation. She had never had a woman touch her like this, much less five of them and now they were touching and stroking and sucking on her and she was feeling the heat in her rise yet again.
These women knew just where to touch her, how to make her feel good. And they weren't rough or cruel. Quite the opposite, they were gentle and kind and making her feel so good. She couldn't hold back. As their fingers stroked her clit, fucked her ass, as lips kissed and suckled her tits, Kitty began to cum. She started to tremble, her legs shaking. She squirted yet again, and she could feel it stream out of her pussy. She squealed in ecstasy and shuddered helplessly.
"OOHHH! Yeeeessss! AAAHHHHH!"
The woman at her tits stood up and kissed her hard, tongue spearing deep and fast into her mouth and Kitty returned the kiss, sucking on her tongue, roaming over her lips with her own.
Hands never let up, finding her tits and squeezing and pulling on them, not painfully, just enough to keep Kitty's waves of pleasure going. It seemed to go on and on but finally, the women pulled back and Kitty was left breathless and panting on the cross. Two of the women moved in quickly with wet cloths and wiped down her body again, but this time they didn't linger.
Kitty shook as the washed her and then as one woman brought a towel over and dried her off. Kitty felt warm and glowing and shaken and alive. She looked down at the woman and met her eyes.
"Thank you." She whispered.
The woman smiled and leaned in to place one more kiss on her nipples, and then stepped away.
"You're welcome. Now, you behave and treat the boys right, OK?"
