Wolf

Fuck. Landlord was going to be pissed. I stared at the broken drywall patch that was roughly the size of one horny schoolgirl’s back. At least it was fun making it.

Well, it’s not like Kitten didn’t leave me a gigantic stack of fucking money to deal with it. I wondered what she did for a living, I can’t say we are really good at talking. Certainly good at something else.

But I was also sort of feeling like shit. As much fun as my sexual escapades have been, they were not helping me deal with my real-life problems. I had eventually drummed up the courage to call Red’s office and ask where she was staying. They were confused. She was on vacation leave. It didn’t surprise me that she had lied to me. Not like I didn’t deserve it.

We had been falling apart for months. If anything the approaching wedding was only driving us toward ruin. Arguing over who was coming and what food was being served… stupid shit. Throwing ourselves into debt over a party neither of us particularly cared about all in the name of ceremony. Even without that, when was the last time I took her on a real date?

The week leading up to her sudden disappearance felt like we were starting to turn a corner, but even then I couldn’t stop myself from sabotaging it. Literally ran from Red to fuck Kitten on our anniversary. How fucked up is that?

And as good as I felt with Kitten, Red’s absence sank me lower into depression.

I missed her. I realized we were probably done. We should be done, I’ve been a inconsiderate jackass. I didn’t deserve her. I didn’t deserve Kitten or Bear either. Let’s be honest. I lost my job earlier this week. I’m living off loans from my secret… girlfriend didn’t seem right. Didn’t even know how to qualify my relationships anymore.

I called Red again. Unsurprisingly, she didn’t pick up. I felt stuck like I couldn’t figure anything out or move forward until I confessed everything. It was going to be terrible, and damn she was going to be pissed. She had a right to that anger.

She had a right to someone better than me.

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Red

“Why does it always have to be so complicated with you fucking people?” Couldn’t believe some of the ideas Kitten was throwing out. Mistress sat at the kitchen table sipping her coffee, egging her on. Probably because it was getting me bent out of shape.

Kitten didn’t see the problem. “What’s complicated? I lure Wolf out, get him drunk off his ass again, he wakes up in our sex dungeon, and…”

“Kitten, for the last fucking time you need to stop getting my fiancée shit-faced and sodomizing him!”

“I wasn’t gonna do that this time, I figured maybe you could. Really bring you two together.” The craziest fucking thing about her was that she one hundred percent believed in this plan.

Mistress pet Kitten’s head affectionately. “I think it’s a very nice idea, Kitten. But the cleaners and decorators are starting to come in today to get everything ready for our party and you can’t be bringing drunk men down into the dungeon while they are here.”

“Oh, poo. Alright.” She nestled into Mistress’ hand, literally purring to her. They always were so damn lovey-dovey around the house. “You’re right, of course.”

“Why don’t I go home and talk to Wolf? You know, like two god damned adults.”

Mistress held my gaze longer than I liked. “No, wouldn’t work.”

I shot her a nasty glare. “What the fuck does that mean?”

“When was the last time you talked to Wolf? I mean really talked to him. You two have forgotten how.” She kissed Kitten on the forehead and walked her empty mug over to the dishwasher.

“Oh, I forgot everyone here is a motherfucking expert on MY relationship with MY fiancée! Obviously, I don’t know what’s going on!”

Mistress raised an eyebrow. “Do you? Explain it. What’s going on between you two.”

“Well…” She tapped her finger and waited. Bitch. “OK, fuck if I know but you don’t know shit either!”

“Being alone with him hasn’t worked. You both were pushing each other away. I don’t need to know the details, I’ve seen it all before. Your problems are common in their broad strokes but highly personal in the details. And doing exactly what you’ve been doing won’t fix a fucking thing, will it?”

Room went silent. Kitten kept looking at me wide-eyed, she knew I was angry. Not so much at Mistress but how right she was. “Fuck it, fine. So let’s do a whole fucking song and dance then. See what shakes out. But we are not drugging Wolf.”

Kitten rolled her eyes. “Fine. Big baby.”

Mistress grabbed some food to take with her to her office. She had been busy. On the phone constantly. I suppose planning these things wasn’t easy. “Take him to Pussycat Park. Have Kitten offer to meet him there. Play some games with him.”

Kitten bounced up at that idea. “Ooo! Yeah! And we can surprise him with Red! Mistress! Come with us! I can tell him about the party and offer him a job! He looking for one!”

I didn’t like the way she worded that. “Why would you need a job? He’s got one.”

Kitten suddenly went suspiciously quiet and got a weird fucking look on her face. Mistress noticed that as well.

“Kitten, what don’t I know?” I tapped my foot.

She shrugged. “Well…”

Mistress rubbed her temples. “Kitten, why is Wolf unemployed and what did you have to do with it?”

Kitten fidgeted with her fingers and looked at the ground. She spoke very quickly. “So… Monday afternoon I sort of made Wolf take me out into the woods so I could teach him to fuck me in the ass proper and we had a great time and this girl saw us but we kept going anyway but then he missed some sort of big meeting and he’s shit at coming up with excuses on the fly and apparently his boss is a dick so he got fired.”

We all stared at her in disbelief till I threw my hands up in the air. “What the fuck, Kitten!”

“Heh, yeah. Sorry about that.” She didn’t look very sorry, looked like she was having happy memories of getting butt fucked in the park.

I slumped back into my chair. “Fine, whatever. Job offer it is then.”

“And Mistress is gonna help us!” Kitten bounced back over to her previous owner and clung to her arm.

Mistress shook her head. “No! Absolutely not! I am swamped and not getting involved in this any further!”

Since she made this my problem I was going to make it hers. “C’mon Mistress! Don’t you want to play with Kitten? C’mon Kitten, give her the look!”

Kitten tilted her head and looked at me. “The look?”

“You know, the look you give Mistress to make her do whatever you want. I know you have one!”

“Oh, that look!” Kitten batted her big brown eyes at Mistress with pouted her lips. Also pulled up her shirt and pressed her breasts together while locking her fingers together to plead. “Pleeeeeease! Kitten wants to play! Kitten needs her Mistress!”

“No! Too fucking busy! Absolutely not!”

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Kitten

“Such a nice night, isn’t it Mistress.” I lay on our park bench and set my head in her lap. Lookin’ up at the stars. She seemed tired, was always this way when it got close to crunch time. Still was nice just spending time with her.

She stroked my hair, seemed like I was the only thing she really felt like looking at. I liked havin’ her eyes on me. Think she was still coming to terms with the fact that I wasn’t her’s anymore. “It’s warm. Feels nice.”

I could tell she was moping. I playfully kicked my legs in the air, her attention quickly going to my knee-high socks. She always had a thing for those. It was what I was wearing the first night I met Wolf, Red’s suggestion. No clothes except what was on my feet. All catgirled up just like Mistress liked me. “Like somethin’ you see?”

“You know I do. I can’t wait to take you back home. I’ve been dreaming of you all day.” Red ended up bribing Mistress, a night with me if she participated. And I got to wear one of her collars again! I played with the bell while lookin’ into her eyes. It felt so good, tight against my neck. Red said it was alright, but told me the same rules apply to spending the night with Mistress. I needed her permission every time.

I squeezed my breasts together and bit my lip. Really layin’ it on thick for her. I could see her eyes goin’ a bit wild. Smell her sex from her lap as she started getting heated. “Oh no, is the scary spider gonna take me back to her parlor!”

“For fuck’s sake you two, keep it in your fucking pants.” Red looked at her watch and paced behind us.

“I’m not wearing pants, Red.” Gave her a bratty grin and stuck my tongue out. Her hand went to her belt. “Sorry, Red. Aw! You’re nervous. Ain’t ya?”

She flicked me off. Then flicked Mistress off for good measure. “Fuck… I’m going to go wait in the woods. He’ll be here soon.”

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Wolf

It’s been a weird day. I was trying to alleviate my existential depression about being a cheating scumbag by engaging in some actual job hunting. I was getting my resume together and starting to go over the various job sites online when my phone rang.

“Kitten!” I had a feeling I wasn’t going to be getting much more work done today.

“Hey, Wolf! Listen, I would have come by to talk to you but I’ve got some things I need to get done today. I have a really hard time walkin’ away from you without jammin’ your cock into one of my holes!”

I sort of went quiet for a moment. Fuck she made me feel sexy. “That’s fair.”

“So anyway, you still need a job? I got talkin’ to Mistress and we might have somethin’ available for you.”

“Oh! You know, I’ve always rode with you on the bus but I guess I never really knew what you did.” Given how prevalent our tendencies to fuck each other’s brains out were, it seemed unwise to be in an office with Kitten but I needed work.

“Oh, that’s just somethin’ I do to pass the time. That’s workin’ for the city. I process a bunch of paperwork for licenses and sales. Honestly, I just like it because I get to snoop on everyone’s business. So I can let Mistress in on what’s going on around here.”

“That… doesn’t sound like a side job.” That was a weird side of her. When I used to watch her on my way to work, it would have made total sense. But now that I knew Kitten better, I could barely imagine her filing paperwork.

“Well, when you can come and go as you please and can’t get fired it’s a side job. Got all sorts of dirt on my bosses. But I’m getting ahead of myself. You wanna be a hooker with me?”

“…”

“Wolf?”

“Sorry, did you just ask if I want to be a hooker?”

“Yeah, prostitution. Like, really fuckin’ high-end. You see the cash I drop. I’m what you might be so bold as to call fucking rich. You want in?”

So after a much more involved conversation in which she explained some of the details I had a job interview with Mistress in the park. I didn’t quite know the procedure for this sort of thing. I came with a small messenger bag and walked toward the bench where we normally meet.

God damn. There was Kitten, wearing that same outfit she seduced me. And again, I was seduced.

“Wolf! Get your ass over here! We got shit to go over!”

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Kitten

I could understand him bein’ a bit bewildered. I was pretty thrown off when Mistress first told me of her business plan. But it was just doing what we did anyway, just for a whole lot of fucking money.

“You look… fuck.” His mouth hung open, ogling me like that first night. That creepy fuckin’ perverted look that made my nethers tingle.

“Yeah, I know. I’m fucking sexy. Anyway, Mistress has some things to go over.” She was giving him a good once over, breakin’ him down and figuring him out. She was really able to get into people’s heads. Almost always right too.

“Wolf, what’s in the bag?”

He blushed. “My resume. I really didn’t know how you interview for… this sort of position.”

Kitten squealed. “Oh my god! That’s adorable!”

“Well, not like that.” Mistress slunk her shoulders and looked tired. “Fuck it, let me see.”

Wolf took out a few sheets of paper and handed it to her. She leafed through it, shaking her head. “So, I see you have ‘Professional Anal Sex Training’ down in your education.”

He looked at me, god damn he was embarrassed. “Yeah… um…. Kitten taught me.”

“And I see she’s listed as a reference.”

Couldn’t help myself, I ran over and kissed him on the cheek. “Such a sweetheart!”

“And what of your previous employer?” She popped an eyebrow and stared him down. Fuck, gonna mess with him a bit I think.

“Oh, um… I sort of got fired for…”

“Not them. Believe it or not, your office job isn’t really relevant to what I’m talking about. When we last met, you were engaged to… Red I believe you called her? I notice she’s not listed as a reference.” I shot Mistress a frown, for what little good it did.

“Red.” His eyes dropped, could tell he wasn’t feeling good about this all of a sudden. “She’s not talking to me right now.”

“Hmm.” Mistress pitched his resume in the garbage can. “And what would she think about you pursuing this opportunity.” Fuckin’ turning the screws on him. I suppose I should have expected that.

He answered slowly, carefully thinking about each word. “Probably wouldn’t be too thrilled about it. But I’m not sure if I have much of a relationship left with her. I… well obviously I’ve fucked it up badly.”

“Well Wolf, the good news for you is I don’t care.” I went back over to Mistress’ side. “In fact, the less you think about her now the better. Because you are going to need to please one of my clients. I need to see how well you work with anonymous individuals. Because of course, discretion is an important part of our work.”

I gave Wolf a big inflected smile, tryin’ to give him the hint to perk up. He took it, puffed out his chest, and nodded. Forced a grin onto his face. “Of course! I’m looking forward to showing you what I can do!”

Mistress turned back to the bench and picked up a small box. She handed it to him. “Put it on.”

Wolf opened it up, studying the small leather garment in his hand. It was a mask, one that covered the entire head except for the mouth and nose. It was black leather with dramatic red stitching and a zipper that ran along the back of the head. “Yes, Mistress.”

He put it over his head, fumbling with the zipper. I walked over to him. “Kneel, honey. They’ll want you on your knees anyway.”

“Thank you, Kitten.” He was nervous, definitely kind of freaked out by everything. I slid the mask over his head and zipped it tightly to him. Mistress raised her hand, giving Red the signal. She wasn’t far away, watching us from the woods. She walked to us, slow enough to show she had her doubts.

“Now, your new Master has several very demanding tasks to prove your worth that you’ll need to perform tonight.”

“Yes, Mistress.” He nodded and I put my hands on his shoulders, standing behind him as Red approached.

She got closer, was studying him. And I noticed she also had that look on her face that she got when watching the video of Wolf fucking me. Nervous, but also excited.

Suddenly, his head started darting from side to side. He sniffed the air. Mistress looked at him curiously. “Your first task will be orally pleasuring Kitten, showing them your ability to give pleasure.”

“Oh boy!” I stepped to his front. Spreading my legs and pulling his head close. I could tell Red was excited to watch. She had told me how much she had wanted to see us fuck in real life. To see if it did it for her like she thought it would.

But Wolf was acting really fuckin’ weird though. His nose scrunched up and he was sniffin’ the air really hard. Mistress leered with a confused expression. We all looked at each other, unsure what he was doing. “Is something the matter, Wolf?”

He turned in the direction of his fiancée. “Red? Is that you?”

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Red

“What in the fuck?” I walked over to him and pushed him to the ground. “You fucking cheater! Are you peaking!”

“Red! It is you!” Wolf scrambled to his feet, reaching behind his head trying to work off the hood. Kitten and Mistress watched in complete confusion.

Kitten went over and started helping him take off the hood. “How in the fuck, Wolf? Can you see in this fucking thing?”

“Um, no. Can’t see shit.”

I could feel my blood getting hot. “Then how the fuck did you know it was me?!”

“You’re… Well…” He swallowed hard and shrugged. “I’ve been with you for five years. And I… think you’re turned on right now. I can smell you. Like leather, old books, and a hint of ginger.”

“Aw, that’s so nice.” Kitten seemed smitten with Wolf’s ability to identify the smell of my cunt, I had mixed feelings about it. She finally was able to get the zipper up and slid off the hood.

He blinked and ruffled his smashed hair. “Um, hi Red.”

“Yeah. Hello.” I looked into his eyes. Both of us silently froze.

Mistress sighed and sat down on the bench. “Well, should we just continue?” She seemed rather annoyed by the whole turn of events.

I felt kind of dejected truth be told. “No, fuck. Honestly, I thought the whole idea was kind of dumb. I just went along with it because Kitten seemed excited. And now it’s really fucking weird with him staring at me.”

He stepped closer to me. “Red. I don’t know exactly what’s going on but I’m really fucking sorry.”

“You’re sorry?”

He nodded. “Yeah, I’m sorry.”

I felt my hand go to the belt. I think I may have overreacted a bit.

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Kitten

“MOTHER FUCKER!” She had taken off her belt and charged him.

I went and sat with Mistress. It seemed like Red probably needed to work this out for herself for a few minutes. She swung and got him across the back of the head when he tried to duck out of the way.

“Red! Fuck! God damn that hurt.” He ran his fingers through his hair, checking for blood. Men can be such pussies.

“Yeah? You know what else hurts? Finding out your fucking fiancée mouth fucked a whore in the god damned park!” She raised the belt above her head. He brought his hands to protect his face. So she took the opportunity to knee him in the balls.

It was tough to describe the sound that came out of Wolf’s mouth. Didn’t exactly sound human. He dropped back down to his knees, now with the fear of God in his eyes as she brought back the belt again. He turned away from her in time to take it to the back.

“You fucker! You fucking fucker! Get back over here you piece of shit!” Poor Wolf, he was scared. He flashed me a desperate look, but I just shrugged my shoulders. I ain’t stupid enough to get in the middle of this.

“Red, stop! I didn’t…” She took a crack against his ass. He yowled and began crawling away.

So me and Mistress just sorta sat there for a few minutes. Watching Red chase Wolf around the playground. Beating the shit out of him while he attempted to apologize.

I turned to her. “So… should we be doing anything about this?”

Mistress was grinning. Seemed like she was finally havin’ fun. “Give them a little more time, Kitten. They’ll need our help, but we probably should let them deal with this privately a bit longer.”

“Yeah, I guess you're right.” Fuck, he was hiding behind a teeter-totter pleadin’ for his life when Red jumped under it and tackled him at the ankles. She climbed on top of him and started goin’ to town with the belt. Honestly, I was gettin’ a bit jealous. Looked like fun.

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Red

Alright, maybe it wasn’t the healthiest reaction. But I had a lot of pent up resentment, don’t think it was all about screwing Kitten either. I’ve been trying go over our relationship in my mind, especially how it just seemed to be breaking down over the last year. And a lot of it just made me angry. And maybe if we had talked sooner about it I wouldn’t be crouched over him whipping his chest while screaming, “You fucking whore! Cock sucking son of a bitch!”

“I know! Fuck! Shit! Sorry!” He was out of breath, guess I was too. Mostly he had just consigned to defending his face and balls. That was fair.

Then I felt Mistress’ hand on my shoulder. “OK, I think you two have had enough of this. Why don’t we play a game?”

I looked back at her, still panting. “A game?!”

She nodded. “If you wanted to end it we wouldn’t be here. Do either of you two want this to end right here and now?”

“No,” Wolf whimpered from behind his hands. Still fearing the belt clenched in my fist.

I sighed. “No. I… fuck. I don’t know. Fine, let’s talk.”

He peeked at me, saw that my arm dropped. I missed this stupid idiot. “Red, I... Thank you.”

I spit in his face. A big nasty one using all the phlegm that had been loosened in my throat from chasing him around. “You’re welcome. But you’re not forgiven.”

“I know. I don’t expect to be.” His eyes were sad, he was definitely torn up about cheating on me. That didn’t exactly slow him down though. “I’ve been trying to talk to you about it. I’ve felt like shit.” He wiped my loogie from his cheek and sat up.

“Well, keep feeling like shit.” I turned to Mistress. “What sort of game?”

“Let’s keep it simple. Truth or dare, playground rules.” She went over and sat down on one of the lower levels of a multi-tiered climbing apparatus attached to a slide.

Wolf and I looked at each other. He asked, “What are playground rules?”

Kitten seemed excited. “Mistress, I always tell you no one but you knows what that means. It’s super fun though!”

Mistress beaconed us both to come to her with a curl of her finger. “Explain the rules, Kitten.”

“Sure!” She went over and sat next to Mistress. Wolf chose to sit on the ground, so did I but made sure I had plenty of room between us. Still felt like beating him. “We go in a circle taking turns. When you’re it you choose two people. Flip a coin. Heads is truth, both people answer. Tails is a two-person dare. The person who’s it gets to choose the question or picks the dare.”

“Simple enough.” It felt weird. Like we were all kids messing around late at night. “But what the fuck kind of playground did you go to?”

“Millionaire boarding school playgrounds,” Mistress answered.

“Ah. Fuck you rich bastards get weird.”

Mistress shrugged and raised her hand. “I’ll start. Red and Wolf.” She reached into her pocket and produced a large, golden dollar coin. She flicked it high in the air and it dropped onto the ground.

“Tails!” Kitten called, happily bouncing her ass and shaking the fluffy tail she wore around her waist. “Dare!”

Mistress pointed at both of us. “You two, get naked. It’s so unfair that Kitten is the only one without clothes.”

She gave me a funny smile of superiority. “Why don’t you get naked too? By that logic now you’re the only one wearing anything.” Wolf had already stood up and started stripping. He wasn’t shy, guess there wasn’t anyone here who hadn’t seen him in the buff.

Mistress shrugged. “I can handle that. If you want my clothes then earn them. Now strip.” Fuck, sure. Why not. And damn, Wolf was torn up. Bruises all over, he and Kitten seemed like a set.

I reached over, poked him in a particularly nasty looking bruise. “Ow! Fuck!”

“Heh. Nice. Good work, Kitten.”

“Thank you, Red!” She gave me a wink.

He looked confused. “So you two…”

Mistress cut him off. “Not right now, you can talk later. Right now we’re playing a game.”

I took a note from Kitten and kept my socks. I pulled them up to my knees, and couldn’t help but notice that really seemed to make Mistress fidget. Made a note of that, seemed like it was a good idea to know what got Mistress off.

As for Wolf, well he was blushing all over with a hand covering his erection. His eyes seemed to dart between me and Kitten. Occasionally at Mistress too, because why not? She was gorgeous.

“You two are cute! Why don’t you sit closer?” Kitten was obviously excited about having up together. She was already getting that perverted look on her face.

Wolf slid a little closer to me. I slid further away. “Nah, that wasn’t the dare.”

“Sorry.” He looked dejected. Fuck, I felt bad about it but I still didn’t like the idea of cozying up to him yet.

“Why don’t we mix it up by going counter clockwise. Red, you’re up next.”

“Fine. Let’s go Mistress and…” Kitten looked really excited. “Wolf.”

She pouted. “Poo.”

I picked up the coin and flicked it into the air. We all watched intently as it fell to the ground. “Dare!” Kitten called out.

A devilish smirk spread over my lips. “Fuck her in the ass.”

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Wolf

“Listen, what happens if I don’t do a dare?” Mistress was standing up, seemed like she wasn’t objecting as she slid down some very expensive panties.

Red leaned over and punched me hard in the arm. “Why the fuck not.” That might be a new bruise.

I pointed at Kitten and Red saw my issue. “Oh.”

She had murder in her eyes. “Oh is right! You try and get your dirty dick anywhere close to that divine shithole and I’ll crack both of your skulls together. Red! Change it!” Her knuckles were turning white and she bared her teeth.

“Fine, fuck. You know Kitten, you can be awful puritanical sometimes.” I was surprised she gave in so quickly. How Red had met them? They were obviously all well acquainted. What the fuck was happening?

Mistress was hiking up her dress. “Kitten does not like the idea of me suffering any humiliation. I would suggest keeping that in mind. How about I just fuck him? It won’t take long.”

Red tapped her knee with a finger and looked at me with a weird expression. I didn’t quite know what to make of it. “How long exactly?”

“What?” I stood up, brushing my ass off. It was weird to have an audience, especially Red.

Mistress walked over to me, brushed her hand down my chest. I tried to hold her gaze, but fuck it was intense. She looked down at my cock. “Starting now? Under two minutes.”

Kitten cheered and Red reached into her clothes and found her phone in a pocket. “OK, I’m timing you fuckers. Do it then.”

“I…” I was going to ask Mistress about how she wanted to do this, but she lifted one leg up and curled it around my backside. I could feel the heat from her cunt as she ground her neatly trimmed landing strip up and down my cock.

“Wolf, you’ve had a rough few days. Haven’t you?” She spoke with a breathy tone into the nape of my neck. I realized she expected little more of me than holding my ground. She was going to screw me standing. “Look at those marks my Kitten etched into your flesh. Which turns you on more? The ones you left on her or the ones she left on you?”

She draped her arms on the sides of my neck and locked her hands behind my head. The sensation of her short, rough hairs rubbing against my shaft was already making me bubble cum. “Fuck. I don’t know. I…” I held onto her waist, trying my best just to keep out of her way and let her do what she was doing.

She pulled herself up, putting her weight on my shoulders, and her labia devoured my cock. Balancing on one leg while wearing high heels, she was amazing. And the way she moved her body while clinging to me. It should have been difficult, but she made it seem effortless. “It didn’t matter, did it? Because you’re a good fucking slut. One who gets off by getting others off.”

I bit my lip, fuck she was good. “Yeah! That’s right.”

“Then be a good boy, get me off.” She moaned into my ear, already pushing me right to the edge. Her fingers snaked into my hair and her fist clenched, tearing at my roots. Her other hand slipped down her own body. She touched her clit and made the most beautiful, longing groan…

“Time!” She yelled out as my cock began to spit inside her.

“Fuck, one minute and twenty-seven seconds. Not even cutting it close!” I almost forgot both of them were there. My eyes looked to the side and realized Kitten was playing with herself. Fuck.

Mistress took a nip at my neck. “Keep looking at me, I’ll have gotten myself off in another minute.”

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Red

Mistress unceremoniously removed Wolf’s cock from herself and walked back, giving me a pleased grin. She returned to her seat and spread her legs wide. Without a word between them, Kitten dropped to her knees and licked his semen from her thighs.

He stood dumbfounded, cum running down his cock and dripping down his leg. He suddenly looked over at me. He looked ashamed and pathetic. “What the fuck is that look about?”

“I-I thought you might be upset?”

“Fuck you! I told you to do it. You think I was trying to trap you or something?”

He shrugged, “I don’t know. I don’t understand exactly what is happening right now. I’ve never seen that look on your face. What does it mean?”

“What look? What the fuck are you…”

Kitten giggled. “She’s fucking foaming at the pussy, Wolf. She likes to watch. Isn’t that right?”

He looked at me with a stupid fucking expression. “Really?”

“I guess. It’s something I don’t really understand, OK? But what do you mean I make a face?”

Kitten skipped to me and knelt, looking me dead in the eyes. Her fingers played with my nipples. Fuck, didn’t realize how worked up I had gotten from that short display. “Oh you do, Red. It’s fucking beautiful. So intense.” She kissed me and went back to her seat, swaying her tail and looking back at me with bedroom eyes. “Wolf’s turn!”

“Red and Kitten!” Ha, well that was fast. I guess he probably liked that as much as I did. He reached for the coin and flipped it. Damn, first heads of the evening.

“Truth!” Kitten called out with a trace of disappointment.

Wolf looked over me, could tell he probably had a lot of questions. “What exactly is the relationship between you and Kitten?”

I proudly stood up. I snatched Kitten by the collar and dragged her away from Mistress. “She’s mine now. I won her.”

Kitten tried to look coy but she liked being claimed. Mistress gave me a pissy ass stare that I happily ignored.

“And that nice patch of color on her ass is my handiwork. Made her give in and submit to me, isn’t that right Kitten?”

She looked up at me. There was reverence in her eyes. “Yeah, that’s right. By the way, Wolf. You are mine and I’m hers. Everything I am is dedicated to Red’s pleasure. So vicariously…”

His cock jumped, squirting a little bit of cum he had left from his bout with Mistress. He was getting so damn turned on watching her cling to me. “I’m Red’s bitch?”

“Yeah, now you’re gettin’ it.” Kitten snuggled her face into my thighs. She was smelling my sex, enjoying getting me worked up. “I’ll tell you all about what happened later. The full story in every detail. Would that be OK Red?”

I spread my legs, let her tease me with her warm breath. It’s a powerful feeling having a sexy little thing like Kitten hanging off you. “Yeah, I’ll sit in as well. Make sure you’re telling it right. But let’s not waste tonight. I think it’s your turn, Kitten.”

She looked up at me, stuck her tongue out, and then the little hooker ran it up my slit. Fuck I was going nuts, my cunt was absolutely dripping. “I pick you and Wolf.”

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Kitten

Wolf was always ready to go, but Red was the type that needed to build up a little. And that’s what I did. Got her all hot and bothered just in time to pair her with Wolf. I bounced away from Red and bent over to pick up the coin. A nice deep bend, all three of em’ were practically drooling. Love it.

“C’mon dare!” They had tons of shit to talk about, but I really was hopin’ to make them play. I tossed the coin high up into the air as hard as I could.

Mistress scolded me. “Kitten, can you just flick the coin like a normal person?” All four of us looked up into the night sky as we sorta lost track of it. Then it landed square on Wolf’s forehead with a thunk.

“Ouch.” He kept his neck cranked and his head back to hold it in place. “What’s it say?”

Mistress stood up and looked at it. She snatched it from his head. “Dare it is!”

I hopped up in the air and clapped. Couldn’t help it, I get excited. “Yay! Now you two do some sexy roleplay together!”

Wolf and Red both looked at each other, suddenly acting all shy. She spoke first, “So, what should we do?”

He looked to the forest, they weren’t looking each other. Still weirded out by everything I think. “I don’t know. What do you want to do?”

Mistress clapped her hands and we all looked to her. “The maid has stolen an expensive necklace. The master has come to interrogate and deliver a stern punishment!”

Red refused. “No, I’m not doing that. You think I’m going to be a pushover maid and let him…”

“I’ll be the maid,” Wolf offered. Honestly, he had an excitement in his voice. I think he preferred that role.

Red blinked and looked at him. “Oh. Um, that works.”

Isn’t that adorable!? He looked at the ground with that weird smile he got when I went at him in the hotel room. His voice softened and went breathy. “I know I don’t really have an outfit to get in character, so could you call me Vixen? I think it will help.”

“Yeah.” Red studied him, surprised by this new side she’d never seen. “Yeah, I could do that.”

He nodded, then went over to the swing set. Got on all fours and pretended like he was scrubbing the floors. I cuddled up close to Mistress and she put her arm around me. “Nicely done, Kitten.”

“Thanks,” I whispered to her. “Coin landed on heads, huh?” My eyes are too quick to be fooled that easily. Mistress just gave me a smirk and squeezed me tight.

Red sauntered close to Wolf, or Vixen I should say. She spoke with this strange accent. I think she was tryin’ to be British or something. “Vixen, you were the maid assigned earlier to clean my wife’s… fuck. Sorry.”

Wolf looked up at her, he was smirking. Tryin’ not to laugh. “What? Is something wrong?”

She was tightening up. “No, this is just silly. I’m trying but I feel a little foolish doing this.”

“Why?” He reached up and took her hand. “We’re playing around. I love you, what’s to be embarrassed about? And you don’t have to force it, like with the accent. Just be you.”

She nodded and took a big breath. She started again, this time talking how she normally did. “Hey, Vixen! Were you the one who cleaned my wife’s dressing room earlier?”

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Vixen

I froze, not daring to look at her. “Y-yes, Sir.” I went back to my ‘scrubbing’, acting quite busy as Red watched me.

“When your Master speaks, you stop and give them your full attention.” Red rapped her fingers along her arm and stared down at me.

I sat back on my haunches, “Sorry, Sir.”

“You did good. Really fucking clean.” She tussled my hair. I liked being touched by her, made me hard already.

“Thank you, Sir. I try to put in the utmost effort.” I could feel her gaze on me as I kept my gaze at her feet. Fuck those socks were cute.

“But you know, it’s actually too damn clean.” Red walked back over to where she was sitting to retrieve her belt. She had mostly been whipping me with it over my clothes. I hadn’t gotten the chance to feel it directly. Now, seeing her naked and running her hand over that dark crimson leather excited me. “You see, my wife had this particular necklace. Diamonds, with a large blue stone in the center. Does that sound familiar?”

She began rhythmically snapping the belt into her palm, couldn’t take my eyes off it. Her body swayed like a subtle dance to the beat. I swallowed hard. “I’ve seen her wear it, Sir. It’s quite ravishing.”

Red squatted down low till she was at eye level with me. Her knees spread wide apart and the aroma of her pussy clouded my mind. Fuck, she was so worked up. I met her gaze for a moment, but catching her eye was a wonderful mistake. I was quickly punished with the belt across my cheek. “Bold of such a lowly wench to look at her Master like an equal.”

I lifted my hand and felt the heat on my cheek. The buzzing skin under my fingers was like a kiss that lingered. I wanted more but needed to play it out. Can’t seem too willing. “Sorry, Sir.” My damn cock was giving me away though. It throbbed as I imagined her wrapping the belt around my neck.

She noticed, playfully sliding the belt between my legs. Over my taught balls and up my shaft, stroking me menacingly. “When a man drops money on a piece of jewelry like that, he’s buying more than some stones. He’s buying the woman it goes on. When I put that around my wife’s neck, I can do anything I want to her. Anything.” She reached out, cradling my balls in her hand, feeling how full they were. “Now, you’re filthy little paws have stolen it.”

I shook my head, keeping my eyes locked on the swollen lips of her cunt. “No, Sir! I would never!”

I heard an odd moan coming from Kitten. I briefly glanced. She had moved. Mistress held her in her lap. They were both watching us intently, and Mistress was fondling her little pet’s tits. I didn’t get to look long. Red snatched me by the hair and began dragging me along the ground. Forcing me to crawl to keep up as she pulled me to a swing.

“Vixen, you’re a fucking liar! You think you can deceive your Master!?” She bent me over and the plastic seat pulled at my pubic hairs as my cock hung underneath. I dangled in the air, the sound of the chains creaking as I swayed. She placed her foot on my head and pushed my face low. Positioning me so my ass was high in the air. “Don’t you fucking move.”

She removed her foot and I did my best to teeter exactly how she arranged me. “No, Sir! Please! I-I didn’t…”

SMACK!

My eyes went wide and an undignified guttural noise clambered out of my throat. Fuck, that hurt more than I thought. The leather felt like it burned my skin. My cock pulsed and cum dripped down close to my face.

SMACK! SMACK!

“Tell me the truth, Vixen! Tell me the fucking truth before I really get mad!” I looked back at Red. Naked in the moonlight. Worked up and sweat ran down her body. The stinging felt like she was under my skin, and I found comfort in that. Closeness.

“I didn’t!” Fuck, I needed more. “Please Master, I would never!”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

My eyes watered and I realized I had goosebumps all over my body. And from behind me, I could hear Kitten moaning. Letting Mistress get her off to the spectacle of my punishment. “The truth, Vixen.”

I was gasping for air. It stunned me how a whipping could take the wind out of me. I wasn’t sure if I could handle more. “I-I did it. I’m sorry, Sir. Please! Mercy!”

Red kicked me hard, causing me to tumble out of the swing. She loomed over me, her thighs glistened. “Then go get it. Put it on. If you like it so much I’ll show you what wearing it means.”

“Y-yes, Sir.” I imagined her choking me, riding my cock. I ached for her.

“Oooooh!” Kitten cries were loud and drew both of our attention. She was now on the ground, sitting… no riding Mistress’ foot. Kitten played with herself, her fingers joining Mistress’ large toe that pushed up inside her.

“That’s a good place to break our scene,” Mistress cooed as she coerced more moans from Kitten with subtle movements of her ankle.

Red protested. “Wait, we were just getting to the good part!”

“And I don’t want to be here all night. Finish it on your own time.” Mistress continued foot fucking her mewling catgirl.

“Fuck, Mistress! Can’t we all keep going? Please!” Kitten was riding her orgasm trying for another, but not there yet. I could see the desperation in her eyes.

“No, I think we’ve had enough for now.” Kitten cried out as Mistress removed her toe and dangled her foot in the air. Kitten fell to all fours, turned, and crawled back. Licking Mistress’ clean, completing a ritual that seemed to be very familiar to both.

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Red

“Fuck you all, I feel like I’m the only one who hasn’t gotten off.” I flicked off the lot of them. Wolf grinned when I turned the finger to him, I think he thought it was endearing or some shit. He sat closer to me now. Wasn’t so bad I guess.

“Sorry, Red. It’s Mistress’ turn. So maybe she’ll have something fun for you.” Kitten was still flush. Fuck, hot little bitch had gotten off and it wasn’t even her dare. I had half a mind to just start in on myself right then and there. But my pride wouldn’t allow it. I’m no cheater.

Mistress had that look she made before she fucked me over. Clever and smug. “Too bad, I pick Kitten and… Wolf… Vixen. Whoever this is.” She pointed straight at his face with the same toe she had just violated Kitten with. His nose bounced eagerly, smelling the sex on it.

“Fuck you.” I crossed my arms and furrowed my brow. Feeling worked up all to hell as Mistress flipped the coin.

“Truth!” Kitten called out. Well, at least I wasn’t missing out on a dare.

She looked over them both. “We’ve all seen the video of Kitten fucking Vixen. What was going through your minds at the end? It was violent, to say the least.”

“That’s a good fucking question!” I was wondering what the fuck they were thinking too. Especially Wolf. I had never seen that side of him before.

Both went silent, which is a rather unique experience as Kitten and Wolf are both individual fucking chatterboxes. They looked at each other. Fuck, they were both uncomfortable.

Kitten spoke in almost a whisper. “I’ll start.” She got up to go sit by Wolf, took him by the hand. I got this pang of jealousy. I don’t know why. I guess I had just thought it was kinky, purely sexual. But it was then that I realized it went deeper than that. “Sorry, Wolf. I lost control.”

He squeezed her hand and shook his head. “You don’t need to be sorry, I had a great time!”

Kitten’s eyes became wet. “No, that doesn’t matter. What I did was too hard and too fast. I got scared and angry. What I did was about Mistress and Red. And I was taking it out on you. I’m glad you liked it, but what if you didn’t?! What if I did something really ugly?”

Mistress watched in silence. Couldn’t read her at all. She knew she had pushed Kitten to it, I wondered if she felt bad at all.

“And all I could think about was them together, leaving me all alone. And the person I loved abandoning me. And then I thought of Mistress getting hurt and… fuck. Sorry.” Such a sensitive girl. She was breaking down quickly, probably couldn’t hold back crying for long.

He pulled away from me and hugged her. I felt abandoned. Fuck, that was the right thing to do but it still hurt me. I didn’t expect seeing them together like that to be like this. In my mind, I had just focused on the sex. “If it makes you feel any better, you know I could have thrown you off at any time?”

She laughed and wiped away her eyes. “You big liar, I had the boots in and had you dead to rights.”

“Hey Kitten, you know Wolf wrestled in school. Like, he was pretty damn good at it.” I had thought that when watching the video. When she had held me down, well she was bigger and started on top. But Wolf was strong. Shortly after we started dating this drunk fucker groped me at a party. Wolf had grappled this guy who was at least as tall as Juniper. But Wolf threw him to the ground and choked him out. First time someone fought for me…

Kitten wrinkled her nose. “Wait, you telling me you tapped out on purpose!”

It was Wolf’s turn to laugh as he pulled her closer and kept hugging her. “Yeah, I liked that feeling of losing control. It was something I hadn’t experienced. And I was playing my role. You know you’re like, half my size?”

“I’m not half your size! I’m three-quarters! This is bullshit!” She seemed in better spirits already. “Rematch sometime then, OK. But maybe we should ease into the hard stuff a little more. It would make me feel better, alright.”

He sat back, holding both her hands. He seemed choked up as well. “Alright. My turn. But what I was thinking is hard to describe.” He looked back at me. Fuck, puppy dog eyes. I didn’t know what was going on.

“What is it?” I put my hand on his back. I don’t think I’ve seen him like that.

“Red, I love you. But I’ve never really felt close. Like you’ve always kept me at a distance. And I could always tell you were sad, never really content with me. But anytime I asked about it, you pushed me away again.”

That hit me right in the gut. I can’t say I didn’t know entirely what he was talking about, but it hurt to hear. “Yeah, well… fuck. I don’t know.” I guess I never really thought about how that affected him.

He turned to Kitten. “But I saw you up there. I saw you crying and hurting. And you needed somewhere to put that. Something to do to make it easier to bear. And you took it out on me. And I felt really… special. Happy even. Like, it was scary and it hurt. But it made it better for you. All those raw feelings bled into me as you let go.”

Fuck, Kitten was crying again. This time it wasn’t sad though. And fuck, that envy was hitting me hard. “Oh, Wolf.”

“And you were primal and strong. And you were beautiful. And in that moment, you felt like you weren’t of this world. Like you were greater than me in ways I couldn’t fathom, but despite that I could be of service to you. You seemed like… well… a Goddess.”

Kitten jumped on top of him, hugging him and squeezing him tight. “Fucking hell! I know how you feel. Mistress does that to me. But I never thought I could make anyone feel that way!” And they both cried together, holding each other.

Jealousy. Hot fucking jealousy steaming in my brain and it made me feel sick. This was good for them, for both of them. But I felt lonely. Left out.

And then I noticed Mistress was watching me. She had been so pissed at me since I kicked Kitten’s ass and claimed her. But now she suddenly seemed softer. There was something in her gaze, I think she felt the same way. Like those two had something together we couldn’t ever have. Fuck.

“Red? Are you alright?” Wolf was looking at me. Straight in my face. He could see my weakness, and I fucking hated that.

I got hot and I just… didn’t want to be here. Not with those two getting all fucking close. “Fuck, yeah. You two done? Cause it’s my turn, right?” I sniffed, trying to hide my feelings. I always buried them. I didn’t want to, but I couldn’t stop myself.

Wolf let go of Kitten and came to embrace me.

I backed away. “No, not right now. We’re playing a game.”

“When? Because you’ve never opened up to me! Not really. And I don’t think you’re ever going to start.” He reached for me again and I stood up. Stepped away.

“Fucking hell! It’s not my god damned choice I make! Alright?! I had a shitty fucking childhood. You know that! And I can tell you all about it, but you can’t understand what that feels like. To be afraid of your own fucking Mother! To know no one fucking cares about the little girl cowering in the corner. Not the other kids, not the teachers. No one helped! So I can’t open up, and I don’t know how. Not like you two assholes just did.”

Wolf didn’t let it go. It was making me angrier, fucking furious. He was starting to get pissed too. “Why the fuck not?!” I slapped him. Hard as I could, right across the face. “Red…”

“Because that’s how I fucking survived. It’s not a light switch I can turn off when I want. It’s who I fucking am! And I don’t know if it will ever get better, I don’t know if I can ever have what you found with Kitten in just one goddamned week. And that fucking sucks.”

“If you just…” I pushed him hard, getting him away from me.

“I can’t even speak without carefully picking every god damned word I say. Do you know how exhausting that is? But the alternative is fucking terrifying! To just live exposed like you and Kitten… I just can’t do that. Alright?” Fuck, pity. They all had pity. I hate being pitied. I looked to the sky, can’t look into their faces anymore. “Now let me have my fucking turn.”

Wolf held out his hand. “Alright. It’s your turn. Could you come and sit with us?”

I nodded. “Yeah, alright.” I wanted to hug him like Kitten did. Wanted to be held. But fuck… I couldn’t do it. “I’m trying though. If that’s any consolation, I’m really fucking trying.” I took his hand. I could do that at least. And walked back with him and sat down next to him. It was something.

“I love you, Red.”

I forced a smile on my face. “Yeah well, that’s pretty damn stupid of you. Now I’m picking you and Kitten too.” I reached for the coin. They all watched as I slammed it on the ground under my palm.

Kitten protested, “Hey! You can’t fucking do that. You got to flip it.”

“Fuck you, I’ve had a hard day. So I’m cheating. Now it’s a dare. Wolf, why the hell haven’t you fucked Kitten’s tits?”

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Kitten

I slapped Wolf in the back of the head. “Yeah! What the fuck, man?!”

Mistress tutted. “It’s disgraceful, really. Do better, Wolf.”

His eyes darted between all three of us. “Wait, is everyone pissed that I haven’t titty fucked Kitten?”

Well, that got emotional. Mistress was really good at pushing people’s buttons. I wondered how much of that she had planned with a well-placed question. But I was glad to be back to having fun. And I loved Red’s suggestion.

She grabbed him by the head and pushed his face into my chest. “Look at these beautiful fucking boobs. God, I wish I had a cock so I could screw them. And you have been all over this girl and you haven’t even done that?! What the fuck is wrong with you!”

I pushed my tits together, Red and I making him give me a nice motorboat. “It’s insulting is what it is, Red.”

“I think he should be punished.” Mistress mused.

Poor fella, so fucking turned on and confused. He opened his mouth to say somethin’ and I just filled it with a hard nipple. Gave him that to suck on.

Red shook her head. “It’s my fault, really. I don’t have any tits, how was he supposed to learn. Still, I’m embarrassed. Sorry he’s performed so poorly for you, Kitten.”

Mistress smiled and grabbed his jeans from the ground. “I think it’s time we teach him.”

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Wolf

Fuck. Fuck. What is going on?

Whatever it was, I didn’t feel like I deserved this. Three beautiful women turned me into their plaything. Not that I was going to complain. Not that I could complain.

My mouth was stuffed with two pairs of underwear. Red’s and an unfamiliar taste. Must have been Mistress’. The hood was back on, couldn’t see a damned thing. My hands were tied above my head, looped over the top of the swing set. Mistress had used my pants to bind me.

“So this filthy slut is untrained. We can’t have that, can we Kitten.” Red was running the belt up and down my back. I ached for another beating.

“Not at all. Especially if he’s gonna be a good little earner for Mistress.” Kitten clung to the front of me. I felt her lips on my chest and her bush brushed against my balls.

“Can you imagine my mortification if I sent him out to a client like this?” Mistress ran her fingers through my hair.

“I can learn, Mistress! I swear!.” That’s what I was trying to say. It came out more like, “Mmmfffraah!” And then I felt the belt crack across my ass. I jumped, but Kitten held me in place.

“Silly boy. Red likes watching you fuck me. She’s been dying to see it. So maybe if you put on a good show for her, she’ll reward you.” Kitten’s soft body pressed against mine.

Another strike from the belt and I let out another muffled yelp. “And if you fuck it up I’ll beat your ass till you can’t sit.” Red’s small, firmer frame pushed against me, bracing herself against my back. It was heaven being sandwiched between them. Then Kitten slid down my body.

“Oh fuck, Mistress…” Red’s breath was hot on my ear as she spoke. There was a wet, sloppy noise. She stiffened and twitched, leaving me only to wonder what was being done to her.

“You ladies are foolin’ around already? I haven’t even started on him.” God damn! Kitten’s lips wrapped around the head of my cock and in one slow and smooth motion, she lowered her head until I filled her mouth. Red thrust against my ass, my cock stabbed into Kitten’s throat and she gagged. She pulled her head back and coughed. “Fuck, Red. Let me work here.”

“Mmm, sorry Kitten. I just love it when you make that sound.” Then I felt leather wrap around my throat, making it hard to breathe. I felt dizzy almost immediately, but maybe that was just getting overwhelmed by the bombardment of senses.

I felt my wet cock surrounded by a divine softness as Kitten pressed her breasts together. Fuck, it wasn’t like any sensation I had felt. Between her tits was a supple paradise, warm and firm. And she them up and down my shaft. Soon my hips joined in. I tried to express my gratitude. “Faankoo.”

“You’re welcome, big guy.” She kissed my belly. “That feels good, don’t it? Feels good for me too. Really turns me on, ya know? See.” She stopped titty fucking me only long enough to run her rock-hard nipple up my shaft.

“Mmmfffaaak!” I said before nearly choking on lace. Kitten giggled and smothered my loins in her sweater meat.

The regal, sultry voice purred to my fiancée, “Tell them what you want, Red.” I felt her push up closer against my back. Then a weird sensation was poking against my ass. I realized it was Mistress’ hand pleasuring Red.

I felt the belt tighten around my throat as Red pulled. “Harder!” She hissed into my ear. “Stop fucking her like a confused kid at his prom. Do it like you own her!”

I complied, with Red hanging off my back I wrapped my hands around the denim that bound me and used it for leverage even as my wrists ached. Kitten grunted as I thrust upward against her throat. Cum spilled out and made Kitten’s breasts even more slippery. She squeezed them tight, gifting me more friction.

“That’s it, Wolf. I like that feeling, use em’. I love that feeling of your hard cock between my girls. Your balls are gettin’ full too, aren’t they?”

“Fuck! Mistress! You can go harder! Fuck me!” Red tugged at the belt and one of her hands slid around to the front of my chest. Her nails dug into my flesh and scraped as she greedily moaned for more.

I was close, but fuck I didn’t want it to end. I was doing everything I could to hold myself back. Kitten wasn’t helping. “You ought to see Red, Wolfie. Oh fuck, it’s so goddamn hot. That face when she gets off, makes me want to get fucked. Why don’t you both cum together?”

“Mfffaack!” I moaned in triumphant lust. Every nerve in my body screamed in pleasure as my dick spasmed. I had never cum so hard, it was blissfully painful. I felt hot ropes spray upward between her tits. But she kept moving her chest, forcing me to keep fucking her.

Red’s voice was weak, nearly squealing as she pressed against me. “Oh fuck, Wolf! That’s so much cum, she’s filthy. Keep going! Fucking baste her!”

“AHHHHHH!!!!” That didn’t come from any of the ladies I was with. Everyone around me froze as my balls drained betwixt Kitten’s tits.

“Um… oh shit.” Kitten suddenly stood up, her body lathering my belly in cum as she pulled herself to her feet. Red pushed off me.

Mistress called out. “Miss! Would you please stop! Everything going on here is consensual! We’re just…”

“PERVERTS!” A grating voice of an old woman shrieked at us.

Mistress growled. “Fuck, get him down. She’s going to call the cops.”

“PERVERTS! THIS IS A PLAYGROUND YOU FREAKS! YOU’LL ROT IN JAIL!” Fuck, she was pissed.

Hands were desperately trying to untie me, but I had pulled the knot tight. It felt like an eternity of fumbling before the denim loosened and I dropped to the ground.

“Yes! The perverts are still here! There are four of them! Two women, a man, and a boy!”

“Hey! I’m a fucking woman you nasty bitch!” Red didn’t appreciate that. “Wolf, we’re going to have to run. Straight to the woods, no time to get dressed!”

I took off running blind, fumbling with the hood’s zipper.

DONG!

My face smacked right into a metal pole.

“Slow down you idiot, take that off!” Red helped me work the hood over my head. Blood was running down my nose.

“Fuck, where’s Kitten and Mistress?” I could see red and blue lights starting to flash over the horizon of the trees.

“Already took off after your hands were loose. Run!”

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Red

The police made several passes through the woods, shining their flashlights around. We remained still, hiding in some bushes that poked me in all the worst fucking places. Wouldn’t have been bad if I had gotten a chance to put some clothes on. Wolf wrapped his arms around me and held me close.

I whispered to him when the cops wandered away. “You should have seen Kitten, fuck I’ve never seen you cum that much.”

He smirked. “Yeah, well you getting off in my ear helped. Did you get to cum?”

I nestled into his chest. “Mistress kept finger fucking me even as the crone was calling the cops. Three fucking orgasms. Last one while the old cunt was screaming at us.”

We looked at each other, then both did our best to suppress our giggles.

“I think the cops are about done. After they clear out why don’t I take you over to Mistress’ place? It’s close by.”

He leaned in and kissed me. Gently. In a way, he hadn’t in a long time. “Yeah, I would like that.”