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I released the spider gag, kept it in my hand.
“Drink.” I pointed to the bowl and clicked my tongue, then went to one knee to say quietly. “This or cock worshipping every man here.” I was bluffing, and she knew it, but when I put out my hand, curious about this, she licked my fingers then sucked on the tips. Eyes narrowed, I pointed again. “Drink the milk.”
She lowered herself and lapped—her tongue licking out, tutu flared, her naked rear in the air. A ballerina kitty. It was odd how my hard-on responded to her doing that.
Fuck me though, these people and their kinks. I thought I was depraved.
As for the doc, I’d been willing to believe he might be some evil girl-sacrificing-medico but Charity had swung me round, as had his niceness, and Jacob’s general dickheaded-ness. Don’t think I believed anything that dude had said now. I was finished with him.
No job, no pay though. What was I doing next?
I didn’t want to lose this girl.
I did not intend to ever lose her. Not to the doc, not to anyone. And suddenly I was unhappy. I had to figure this out. That big talk was going to involve me.
Harden up, man. I reined in the angst. It was fixable.
I put the gag back on, despite her grumbling. No safeword was said, so we were good. The minx was enjoying this in some aspect—the humiliation, I figured.
I did a half circle around a group who were doing something bloody to a guy, with knives. It would be calculated cutting and not fatal or anything but whoa, hell to the no.
I was on a final meander before the stage when a woman placed a pair of black kitten ears on Charity, then she asked me if she could have one of the litter, if we bred her. The lady was almost purring, saying it. It was said mostly in jest, partly in roleplay kink, but it left me reeling. I could go with that…breeding her. It made me look at her ass in a whole other way.
Childbearing hips. I grinned.
It was a fuck yes, and not a fuck no, this time.
The man doing the barbed wire flogging had wound down by then and was helping his sub off the stage.
I coaxed my kitty up there, onto the stage, to the tune of ragged cheers. About half the members had thrown suggestions at me and were invested in whatever I chose. I dropped the toy bag. Inside it were at least three different dick-shaped vibes, and a big, black one with a second offshoot knob for clit stimulation, similar to dragon dick, and some marker pens in various colors.
“How about I give anyone who wants to do it, a go at making her come?” I held up a marker pen. “Winners get to sign her back!” The yelling intensified.
For rich, powerful a’holes, these people knew how to have fun.
Charity was sitting on her heels by then, and looking around, a little bewildered.
I lowered myself beside her. “I’ll have to get you completely naked. This thing is cute,” I flicked the tutu, “but I figure we are going to need a lot of skin for this signing party.”
I put my finger in her spider gagged, open mouth, and stroked the front of her tongue. The drool was pooling in her mouth and dripping over her lip. “Can’t wait to see you coming and coming, and all sweaty and messed up. I’ll have to make sure you drink enough water now, won’t I?”
And all she could do in answer was sit there and whine and blink at me. With a finger hooked in her collar, I drew her a little higher and pulled out the black vibe.
“Sit on this now, princess kitty.” I tapped to make her widen her thighs then put the dildo to her slippery entrance, poised it with the tip nudging into her. “Go up and down. Show me how you want to be played with.” I switched on the vibe, pressed three more times until it was growling nicely and rattling in my hand. “Down, until that knob sits against your clit. I want to hear you making those noises before we start our travels through that nasty bunch of perverts.”
She frowned but favored me with those Bambi-soft, wide eyes and then she lowered herself, squishing her cunt lips over the dildo, letting it sink in. The bigOher mouth made, the choking noise, sheesh, I was already dripping come in my pants. I let my cock loose and stroked myself as she shuddered and pressed herself harder against that humming knob.
“That’s a good kitty. Fuck yourself. Up…down. Grind that clit on it.”
I was going to stop her soon and lead her off the stage to let them all play with her, but not quite yet.
Her moans and gulps were building fast, the drool spilling, too, as she ducked her head. Her thighs began to shake. She planted her hands on the floor, and I pulled the dildo out of her from behind, smirking at the string of wetness following the tip, then I gave myself one last stroke. Choosing when to come on her or in her was a fine damn art.
“Follow me.”
She hesitated, stared out at the crowd, then padded after me toward the small approach ramp, with her kitty ears and ass swaying. I grabbed the toy bag on the way, checked the scissors were in there. I hadn’t made her naked yet.
The fair-haired woman who’d given us the kitty ears waved us over first. I led Charity there, nodded to the woman.
