From a deep, dark, absolute sleep, Katie heard a gentle humming, then light brushstrokes on her inner thighs. She drifted into wakefulness as the soft strokes slowly edged toward her nether lips. Punchy with the lack of sleep, her vagina clenched, already wet from two prior brink sessions with these evil guys, with their hard cocks, smiling faces and educated hands. Katie steeled herself against the coming unanswerable ache between her legs; the probes, the touches, the caresses. She felt the juice oozing out between her puffy pussy lips. The first touch of the whirling, soft bristles teased her outer labia. Katie reacted with a sharp intake of air. The two gentlemen— no, thought Katie, they're not gentlemen—they were scoundrels, but they were very gentle. The two men's cocks throbbed, almost in unison, Katie noted, as she shook herself awake. Within minutes, she was begging them to either leave her alone or take her and fuck her. She got quite descriptive on how they could fuck her.
At that point, she didn't care; she just needed something hard inside her. Hard and throbbing and moving back and forth. Her begging devolved to a whine. The guys continued provoking her pussy. One used his hand to spread her lips wide, while the other delicately traced her inner sex. Then he pulled back her clitoral hood while the other guy tap danced his fingers on the nub. Katie whimpered. Soon she was yelling incomplete sentences. At the signal that Katie's mental stability had started to slip, the guys eased off, each grasping a thigh and giving it a loving squeeze. They both simultaneously nuzzled their lips close to Katie's cheeks and kissed her on the face. Katie wanted to bite them, but with two at once, she couldn't make up her mind fast enough and lost her opportunity, as they moved away from her.
"Good night, gorgeous," one of them said. "We'll play with you in a few hours again," he chuckled.
They both nestled into sleep, lying on their sides, with swollen cocks. Katie shut her eyes against the visual insult of being so close to their manhood and yet so far away. With eyes shut, she could still see those throbbing dicks. But she was exhausted, and shortly after shutting her eyes, she was gently snoring.
She dreamed she could see herself as if looking into a mirror, but it must've be one of those fun house, circus mirrors, because her groin had swollen to about ten times the normal size and throbbed with heat that felt almost painful.
Oh no, she thought. She heard a worrying sound. Rodents, they're coming to get me! She panicked. She could hear the rodents on her legs. She thought of their little whiskered faces with pink noses, coming to nestle in her sex. Oh, no! She wanted to run, but for some reason, she couldn't move.
The noise of the men's dorm coming to life in the morning broke through Katie's nightmare and the whirling brushes turned her mind to jelly for one last time. Soon, the exercise video came on and the two guys desisted from teasing Katie and went through leg lifts, pushups, sit-ups. Katie watched in interest as the guys went through their own Kegel stretches, strengthening their pelvic floor. Katie's mind was as if drugged, half there, entranced by so many penises around her, in various forms, flexing through various exercises. She thought, Is this heaven or is this hell?
Dicky showed up, "My guys, excellent work! What a nice puddle!" He stooped down and observed Katie's secretions. She shuddered as he wet-checked her. "That's about as wet as you can get 'em!" Dicky smiled. Then he looked at Katie. "And how are you feeling, young lady?" Katie muttered something indiscernible. "That's what I thought," said Dicky. "Let's get some breakfast in you, and then we'll get you washed up for the day's activities."
The thought of day's activities broke through the fog in her mind. Oh, god. What are they going to do to me next?
Dicky started to release Katie's legs from their outstretched position and moved the chains that kept her hands from being able to reach her pussy and attached her to her regular chain. "Now, 3Y, you be good during breakfast!" Then he looked at the guys. "Keep an eye on her, and make sure her fingers don't stray!"
Katie agreed to be good and the guys nodded a willingness to help her do so.
Breakfast was a relief; doing something, eating, just going through the motions of enjoying a tasty breakfast. Katie was ravenous, eating everything put before her. After breakfast, she watched forlornly as Tigger and Z were led out and she was left shorn of female company in the men's dorm.
The video screen came to life, showing the girls' dorm, all Katie's friends, with their hands between their legs for their morning masturbation session. There was a picture within a picture, displaying a video of a woman expertly playing with a cock. The guys started emulating the movement. Soon, Katie was watching as the twelve male inmates of the dorms' cocks harden. After the session, Dicky came over to Katie and put her on the sliding leash.
"I need you to go over to B4. P used him up last night so he's having a hard time getting a nice stiff cock in the cock hardening session. I would like you to use your mouth. Get him hard and throbbing."
Katie was happy to oblige, and soon her little pink tongue was darting in and out, touching the tip, touching mid-shaft, touching down as B4's cock started to go from semi-soft to rock-hard. Katie placed her mouth over the tip, her tongue lavishing the ridge. Then she went down, taking it as far as she could, taking the opportunity to practice suppressing her gag reflex.
A few minutes later Dicky said, "That's enough, you got him plenty hard. We'll let you know if we need you for the afternoon cock-hardening session." After warning two guys, B3 and B4, to watch Katie and not let her play with herself, Dicky said, "We'll be back soon," and moved off.
Cocky returned this time and led her over between B1 and Rick. He had her stooped down between the two guys, and with Rick's help, they soon had her fixed into a doggie style position, with her arms bent forward and her head down. With the use of a few extra ropes, Katie was pretty much fixed in that position.
Cocky instructed, "Let's work that ass of hers, but bring her to the brink with pussy play first, then start working that butt plug in and out."
After he left, Rick stooped down and whispered to Katie, "How are you holding up?"
Katie paused. "I don't know if holding up has anything to do with it. I'm still here. Mentally, at least partially here."
"Well I'm sorry to tell you Katie, but I'm going to enjoy playing with you."
Normally, the thought of Rick's hands playing her body like a fine instrument would have had her in bliss, but knowing he had to leave her hanging like all the other guys, took all the fun out of the scenario. "That's just great," said Katie sarcastically.
B1 and Rick soon had Katie straining against the restraints and speaking gibberish. Rick started to play with her butt plug, wiggling and turning it. Then he yanked it out. Katie yelped.
"You got to work with me with your butt, sweetie. Don't resist it."
Katie growled and gave him a look. "You can be a real asshole sometimes."
"Very funny. Focus, Katie," Rick said as he started to move the butt plug in and out. Katie, despite her delirium, managed to push and pull in such a way to minimize the strain. After a while, with B1's fingers continuing to stroke her pussy, Katie began to realize she was enjoying the plug going in and out.
Sensing that, Rick said, "How does that feel? Do you like it yet?"
Katie sort of nodded and barely squeaked out, "Yes."
"Good," said Rick, "because today, I have the honor of putting the big one in you."
Katie's stomach dropped in fear, remembering the size of the big butt plug.
"I'm not ready!" she squeaked.
"I'm here. You can do it. All you have to do, is do what you got good at with this one. Yeah, it's a little more pressure, but you can take it. Just don't tighten up and get worried about it," counseled Rick.
Rick pulled out the medium butt plug. He and B1 continued to play with Katie's pussy while touching her anus simultaneously. Despite her anxiety about the big plug, Katie felt herself coming into the brink again. While B1 maintained her in a hyper state of arousal, Rick started lubing up the big boy. Katie's eyes were shut and she was making mewling sounds. Rick inserted a finger in Katie's ass and wiggled it around, withdrew it, then put two fingers in, slowly. Katie gasped at the increased volume passing through her sphincter. As he passed through, Rick moved his fingers apart, further stretching her sphincter.
"Relax," he soothed as B1 started toying with her clit. Rick continued and then took the lubed, big butt plug and started sliding it in Katie's ass. "Relax, relax! Push back at it, as if you're passing—you now—I hate to be gross. Just push back at it. You're clean, so don't worry about anything coming the wrong way."
Katie was in no shape to debate. She did what she was told. Straining, straining. Rick sensed Katie's moves and at the optimal time he pushed hard. Katie yelped as the large diameter squeezed by her sphincter and then slid home. She had a huge sense of fullness from the large butt plug. B1 and Rick stopped playing with her pussy, sat back and admired their work. Katie looked at Rick, sitting on his butt, his cock fully extending, hard. She smiled and made kissy gestures with her mouth in that direction.
Rick smiled. "How are you feeling, babe?"
"Full," said Katie.
"Well, good. We'll leave it in there for a while; let you get used to it."
