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“Yeah, I knew she would be a slut for us.” Fynn chuckles, which makes my Kitty Cat stop humping Jett's hand.
Grinning, I now know that our girl doesn't like to be called that specific name, but she will by the time we are done with her, “Okay, I'm ready.” I carry over the items and place them beside her, ensuring she can see what I'm using.
“Jesus...” is all that comes out of her mouth, but when Jett starts to spread her ass cheeks apart, she freaks out, “No! Can't I just do it on my own? This is all so personal!”
Jett holds her from behind, and Catalina now sits on his lap. She doesn't seem so concerned about her nudity now as she begs. He wrestles her back around until her head is shoved to the floor with her ass in the air.
“Now, Kitty Cat, are you forgetting that you signed the contract already? There is no need to be shy because we will know your body inside and out soon enough. There will be nothing to hide from us, so you might as well give up.”
“Would you like something to help calm you down, Little Saint?” Fynn grins at me.
“Fuck you, I don't do drugs,” she spits, and I must admit our girl is a little fighter.
“Well, calm the fuck down then, and let's get this over with!” I finally lose a bit of my temper.
Her body goes rigid, and then she gets back up to all fours as soon as Jett releases her head. Again, he opens her cheeks for me, and I feed the tube into her little pucker after lubing it well. I have to tell her to relax a few times by the time I have the tube in all the way, which is only about three inches. I begin pushing the saline through, and she groans.
“Your belly is going to feel bloated, but that's normal. You will need to keep it in for at least ten minutes, Kitty Cat.”
“Oh God...”
“It will get easier over time.” Fynn states as he kneels in front of our girl, “Want to take your mind off it, Little Saint?” He pulls himself out, and I think he must be crazy because she's in the position to bite it right off. He's being really gutsy at the moment.
“Yes, please,” I hear her small voice, but then she notices what he's talking about when she looks up. Instead of cursing at him or even biting it off, she studies his cock in his hand like she's contemplating it, but then shakes her head.
I know she really wants it; I saw it in her eyes just a second ago, “Yes, Fynn, distract her.”
He tries pushing his cock into her mouth, “You fucking bite me, and you will be in deep shit. Now be a good girl and open up, per the contract.” He reminds her.
“If we must remind you of the contract every time, Kitty Cat, then we will have no choice but to terminate it. We will not put up with little brats.” I warn her.
With her not being able to move much with the saline inside, I help Fynn out by taking her hair and pulling her head back, “Open nice and wide. Show us how much of a cock slut you really are.”
She whimpers but opens for my friend, and he groans as he slides all the way in, making her gag, “Not too much! We can't have her pushing any saline out of her ass. If you gag her, she's liable to do just that.”
“My bad,” he smirks and starts fucking her mouth with small strokes, “Jesus, her mouth is fucking heaven!”
After a minute or so, Kitty Cat begins to struggle, and so I let her go, which allows her to pull herself off a frustrated Fynn, “You all are fucking assholes! If you want a piece of me, then I need to see some good faith from your end.”
Jett and I chuckle, “We won't deny your claim, Lovely Lina, but we own you and this delectable little body of yours.”
“Only under the stipulation that you help me,” our smart cookie glares at my friend, “I've done more than enough so far; now it's your turn. Show me that you are serious about helping me, and you can do whatever you want, within limits, of course.”
It's hard to take my Kitty Cat so seriously when she is on all fours and groaning due to having her belly full of saline. I look at Jett and shrug. She isn't wrong; I should have considered that Catalina Scott isn't as gullible as most of the other females on this campus.
Without saying anything, I dismiss Fynn with his scowling face, but another thought comes to mind. It may be a bit sadistic, but hey, that's our middle name. “Okay, Kitty Cat, let's get you up and emptied.”
Because we have been friends for so long, I only need to make eye contact with my friends, and we know what each other is thinking. So, while Jett and I help our girl off the floor, I grin at both my friends, then place our girl on the toilet. Only Jett and I don't let go; we hold her in place.
“Since you teased my friend here by not letting him finish the blow job, Kitty Cat, it's only right that he gets to finish now.”
“Wait, what?” She looks at me and then at Jett before her eyes land on Fynn and, finally, his mighty girth, which he's stroking leisurely.
“I'm going to mark you, Little Saint. Just like Jett did at the party that night and Oakley the other night. You will wear my seed, marking you as mine as well.” Fynn grins wickedly as he picks up the pace, standing before our girl.
“You have got to be fucking kidding me!” She's yet to release the contents of her stomach as she's too engrossed in watching my friend jerk himself off.
I slip my hand onto her chest and cup her breast before rolling her nipple with my fingers. Jett follows suit with the other nipple, but all Kitty Cat does is moan and lick her lips. It's like she's in a trance, like she was the night I jerked myself off with her knees. Our saintly girl here has a sinner's streak inside of her, and we are going to bring it out of her.
