The Abduction And Traing Of Kitty Part 4

For those who have been reading this series, part 5 will be the conclusion of the Kitty series. It will be written more on the lines of a love story ending at the requests of several of the women readers. One in particular. I think I will dedicate part 5 to S V. (Yes, you know who you are.) 🙂 Sorry guys. But don’t worry, it will still have plenty of action. Kitty may come back in a different series later, but I will have to think about that. So here is part 4. Enjoy.

Vanion.


The Abduction And Training Of Kitty
Part 4

1.

It had been very late, or perhaps very early, depending on how you looked at it, before Kitty had gotten to sleep. She woke slowly, at first not knowing where she was. The girl who was snuggled up spoon fashion in front of her with her ass pressed into her brought the previous afternoon and evening back in a rush of memory.

By the look of the light streaming in through the window it was late in the day. It was at least noon, probably well after lunch from the way her tummy was grumbling. Kitty slowly disengaged herself from Thumper and slid out of bed. Kitty remembered that the girls real name was Amber, but went by Thumper in the situation they were in.

Kitty headed for the bathroom and used the facilities before proceeding to have a shower. She was coming back into the bedroom drying her hair when Thumper began to stir in the bed, finally sitting up with her red hair tousled and the sheets sliding to her waist to reveal a perky pair of breasts.

Stretching with a yawn the girl looked at her. “What time is it?”

“I don’t know. I haven’t bothered checking my watch yet, it’s still in the drawer, and I haven’t seen a clock in here,” Kitty responded.

“Well, whatever time it is, I’m hungry, what about you?” Thumper asked.

“Famished actually,” Kitty replied, “I could sure use some coffee if nothing else.”

“Let’s go then. We’ll see what we can find in the kitchen,” Thumper said as she bounce out of bed and headed for the door.


2.
After breakfast, which turned out to be a mid afternoon lunch, the two girls retired to the pool area outside for a swim, and then lounge in the deck chairs surrounding the pool.

There were a few other couples and small groups spread out, either in the pool or around it. Thumper leaned over in her chair so she could talk quietly to Kitty.

“That pair over there,” Thumper whispered, “are here because Miss M brought then into the group. The three in the pool Miss S brought in. The other pair came with Mr. C and Miss T yesterday. I haven’t met them before.”

Kitty thought about it for a moment. “So, the professors, I believe you called them, each have their own students then?”

“That’s one way of looking at it, yes: And no too. Everyone learns from everyone else to some degree. You just have to love sex. Nearly everyone who has become a member of our group has found their own way to it in some fashion in trying to understand their own sexuality. Some of the others came with friends: found something they were looking for and moved on. Some came and stayed. I don’t mean stayed here specifically; they just keep coming back. Others like those in the pool, and you, were brought in by the professors as sort of special cases: I guess you could call them students,” Thumper explained. “And of course there are the weekend thrill seekers. They show up when the mood strikes them and change a lot, new ones coming and old ones dropping away.”

“Did you mean what you said before about Mr. P choosing me specifically?” Kitty asked.

“I should never have let that slip,” Thumper replied, “and it you ever repeat that I’ll call you a liar, but I really think he had a thing for you. Before you were pulled into this of course. He took a hell of a chance with you considering you might have gone to the cops with the way you were, ‘recruited’, shall we say.”

Kitty was slightly shocked at this. She hadn’t even thought about calling the cops, not with all the fun she had to admit to herself that she had been having. A complete new world had opened up for her.

“Oh oh, get your mask on,” Thumper told her suddenly, looking over Kitty toward the house.

Kitty grabbed her mask, which Thumper had made sure she carried with her and pulled it on quickly. “One of the professors is here I take it,” she said while buckling the masks chin-strap.

Kitty heard Thumper swallow audibly. “Try all of them. I think they want to get on with what they had planned for you last night that Mr. P postponed,” Thumper informed her.

“Bring her along Thumper,” Kitty heard Miss S call out.

“Damn, and I was really beginning to enjoy the sun. Let’s go Kitty,” Thumper said pulling her up and guiding her toward the house.


3.
They were all back in the room downstairs with the special flooring before Mr. P gave his instruction to continue to Thumper. “You remember what is next?” he asked her, to which Thumper nodded her head, “Good, and remember this is still your test as well. You can take over for now.”

“Yes sir,” Thumper replied quickly to the authority in his voice. “Very well Kitty, I want you to lay down on the floor and Miss M is going to assist us. Last night I fisted you. Tonight you are going to fist Miss M and we will see if you learned what to do correctly. You can take your mask off, everyone else has theirs’ on now.”

Kitty knelt down unbuckling the mask and pulled it off her head. Miss M was already standing in front of her naked. She had a grin on her face under her mask. “I said last night I wanted some of that,” and winked at Kitty before leaning forward to kiss her.

Kitty responded by slipping her tongue between Miss M’s lips to entwine it with hers. They embraced and slowly slid to the floor. Thumper got on the floor with them and was stroking Kitty’s hair. Kitty knew they were expecting a good show and she intended to give it to them.

Halfway rolling onto Miss M she brought her thigh up between her legs and pressed it into her crotch receiving a low moan from the woman. She then reached up and pulled Thumper’s head down to kiss her as well.

When she pulled back she looked at them both, “I’m going to show you how well I have learned my lessons. This time you are both going to do as I say for a change,” she told them. Miss M looked startled and Thumper glanced quickly at Mr. P who made a fifty-fifty motion with his hand rocking from side to side and then nodded.

Thumper looked back at her with a grin. “All right, but only to a certain point, I still have some things to try on you as well. I am sure Miss M will agree as she is the one who will be receiving most of our attention to start with.” Miss M gave a shrug of her shoulders as if she didn’t care either way as long as she got what she had wanted the night before.

“Good. First off, go find us a couple of pillows Thumper, and be quick about it,” Kitty ordered the girl who grinned even wider.

While Thumper was gone she turned back to Miss M. “As for you, you will do what I tell you, when I tell you.” Miss M raised an eyebrow in surprise, but nodded with a small smirk on her lips. With that Kitty went back to kissing her and running her hands over her body; tickling her which made Miss M squirm.

Kitty began kissing down her neck to her tits slowly tracing circles around each with her tongue. First one then the other, each time making the circles smaller coming closer to her nipples each time but not touching them. Then with no warning she grabbed each nipple between her thumbs and forefinger pinching them hard.

Miss M gave a yelp of surprise, which immediately changed to a groan of pleasure. Releasing one nipple she lowered her head and sucked it between her lips, biting it firmly as she rotated the other pulling it out hard from her body. Miss M groaned again. Kitty knew from previous experience that she liked this type of treatment.

Sliding her free hand down the woman’s body Kitty grabbed Miss M’s crotch in her hand and pressed her index finger between her pussy lips pressing hard. Miss M jerked violently as Kitty applied pressure, sliding her finger down and forcing it into her hole. Kitty pressed upward against her vagina wall and squeezed it toward the palm of her hand resting on the woman’s Venus mound, clamping her hand firmly in place.

By this time, Thumper was back with the pillows. Kitty grabbed one and maintaining her grip in Miss M’s pussy pulled up lifting her ass off the floor. Miss M’s hips had no choice but to raise, as the pressure of Kitty’s one finger in her was solid and irresistible, the pressure approaching true pain quickly the harder she pulled, causing Miss M to whimper.

Kitty quickly shoved the pillow under her hips and let her down on it, eliciting a sigh of relief from Miss M. “I’m glad you cooperated in that, because I would have just kept pulling until you did,” Kitty told her with a grin, which caused Miss M to scowl at her.

“All right Thumper. You get down there and eat her out. Get her nice and wet. Do a thorough job for me. In the mean time I am going to get a little something for myself,” Kitty ordered. Thumper raised one eyebrow at her but did as she was told.

Kitty got up straight, swinging a leg over Miss M, sitting on her breasts, pinning her upper arms and shoulders down with her lower legs. Reaching down she grabbed the woman’s hair with one hand pulling her head up, at the same time pushing a pillow under it with the other.

“Now while Thumper is working on you, you can lick me. Gently now though. I want to start easy,” Kitty told the woman with a grin. She paused for a moment thinking. “On second thought, I have a better idea. Thumper, I want you to go gentle on Miss M to start with. Really make her want it. And you Miss M are going to do to me exactly what you feel Thumper doing to you. That way it will almost be like Thumper eating me out, only with you relaying the sensations to me.”

She heard one of the men watching, chuckle, “Now that is what I call remote control.” Kitty grinned with an exquisitely evil feeling in her chest. “All right Thumper, you can begin,” she said as she squirmed forward to put her pussy directly over the woman’s mouth.

Suddenly Kitty felt Miss M’s tongue dart out striking directly between her pussy lips, spearing her clitoris directly with the tip, causing Kitty to jerk at the suddenness of the action. She turned her head to look over her shoulder at Thumper, who was watching her as her lips formed the words, “Got you”, before her head tipped down again.

“That will teach you about really direct instructions, won’t it Kitty?” Mr. P commented with a laugh. Kitty stuck her tongue out at him and turned back to Miss M whose tongue was beginning to do delightful things to her. If she was duplicating Thumper’s pussy assault, it was perfectly fine with Kitty who moaned with delight.

Miss M’s tongue was alternating with flicking wildly over her clitoris, to quickly circling her love hole and dipping inside once and a while to lick out her juices. Kitty could feel herself building toward an orgasm. This was too much for Kitty who knew this was not what they were there for and quickly rolled off the woman.

Moving around with Thumper between the woman’s legs Kitty shouldered Thumper to the side and took over working on Miss M’s pussy, which was now sopping wet and running down her inner thighs to the crack of her ass. She whispered to Thumper, “You tell me if I do anything wrong,” before beginning to lick at the freely flowing juices.

“Not to worry,” Thumper whispered back, “just go ahead like I did to you.”

Kitty began licking at Miss M’s hole seriously and sucking some of her juices into her mouth, which she spit out onto her right hand and fingers to lubricate them. Tightening her thumb across the palm of her hand she pressed the other fingers together as Thumper had shown her, to form a sort of spear shape.
Taking a last lick at the pussy in front of her she lifted her left arm up and over Miss M’s leg so that her hand could reach the woman’s slit and clitoris easily. At the same time she placed the tips of her fingers on the other hand at the opening of her vagina, slowly beginning to press in as she rotated her wrist to help open the woman up for her full hand.

Press in slightly with a turn of her wrist and then back out. Over and over again, each time a little deeper forcing a wider and wider part of her hand into Miss M. The woman was groaning deeply in the back of her throat and she was wiggling her hips to help Kitty’s hand into her aching love tunnel.

Kitty was at the point of having her hand in the woman to where her knuckles and the widest part of her hand were ready to slip inside her when she stopped all movement, simply holding her hand in place. Using the thumb on her other hand which had been rhythmically massaging her pussy, Kitty slid it between the lips and began flicking the side of it across Miss M’s clitoris, causing her to squeal in frustration with her breath whistling in through her teeth. She began bucking her hips trying to get Kitty’s hand the rest of the way into her pussy with no luck. Kitty held firm until she suddenly pulled her hand out.

“You bitch!” Miss M yelled at her. That is until Kitty suddenly shoved her hand back in and pushed inside her with one strong thrust from her entire arm. Miss M screamed loudly, arching her back completely off the floor resting only on her hips and the back of her head in a tight quivering bow before collapsing back to the floor with her hips wreathing.

As Thumper had done to her, Kitty opened her fingers as wide as she could, pressing them outward against Miss M’s vagina walls. Turning her wrist she let her fingers brush against the delicate tissue causing Miss M to moan in delight.

“This is wild,” Kitty thought to herself as she continued rotating her wrist while at the same time rubbing the woman’s love button with the side of her thumb, “So this is what it is like to be on the power end of these situations.