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She yelped as I flipped her over, pulled her onto her knees, and pushed deep into her. She groaned deeply. I looked at that plug and thought, yep, it's time.
She knew exactly what was going to happen when I pulled the plug out with a pop.
She moaned, and she knew what was happening, pushing herself on me as I slid into her ass.
"Oh God, it hurts, Sssss." She pulled away a little and then pushed even harder on my cock. I was eventually all the way in and slowly withdrew. Her body convulsed as I did. As I pushed in again, it was easier, and she was now moaning deeply, and her hand went to her clit.
Her body moved like a poetry ballet bucking on me. God, she was tight. It was an incredible feeling. I had never done anal before, so we both lost our virginity, and I came. I got too excited and came. It was too much.
"You are a bad boy." She said. "I am going to have to punish you."
I don't know what made me say it, but I said, "You promise?"
She gave me a devious look and said, "Do you want to go eat?"
We both showered, again together. I loved washing her beautiful body. It was heaven to run the soapy sponge over her breasts, down her stomach, up and down her slit, making her react and in her butt crack. By the time we were through in the shower, I had blue balls from yet another hard-on.
"You've got to put that away for now, tiger," Katya said, "We need to stop at my place, I need some clothes."
It took her nearly an hour, but when Katya stepped out of her bedroom, my jaw hit the floor. Her hair was up, I'd never seen it that way before, her makeup was perfect, and she was wearing a micro mini that showed the edges of her cheeks as she walked. She was wearing a push-up bra that was see-through lace with a completely sheer white top over it. The six-inch stilettos made her any man's erotic fantasy.
"You look like an angel in sluts clothing," I said.
As she spun in front of me, I saw the jewel in her ass and had a hard time containing myself. No undies.
She loved my reaction. "Let's go to a fine dining restaurant," She said with a smile.
"I laughed out loud. "You are so devious!"
As we were driving, she was on her phone, "Bonjour, pouvez-vous s'il vous plaît nous tenir une table?" Oui," looking at me with a grin. "Oui c'est moi Katya. Ça va bien? Oui, bien. Bon bon." She said.
I was wickedly impressed. "Umm, j'arrive tout de suite. Au revoir."
"I taught myself French," she added with a big grin.
I looked at her in amazement, "What?" She said with a chuckle
"You amaze me."
After a short silence. "After I started making a little money, I wanted to go to the Union League. I had walked by there so many times and said to myself that someday I would eat there whenever I wanted," she said.
"And of course you had to learn French so they wouldn't forget you."
"Very good, my pet," She added.
I was very impressed.
The dining room was packed, but there was a table for us. Our table was situated where both chairs could see the room. Of course, Katya had to walk across the room to the ladies.
The room went silent. Everyone, and I mean everyone, watched her walk through. Even the waiters and servers paused to look. The women looked disgusted, and the men, whose mouths were hanging open, seemed to be frozen. I saw a guy stop mid shovel with a fork of food and his mouth open, freeze. For real.
As she walked back, she just locked eyes with me and made me feel like the most important man in the world. Flipping her skirt to the room as she sat certainly caused a few gasps. It was an incredible dinner, and we talked about all kinds of things normal people talk about, so I won't go into it here because you wouldn't be interested.
We drank a little too much, Katya paid, which was nice, and she took my hand and led me from the room, which was a little unusual for me.
"I'll drive." She said pointedly.
"OK," so I gave her the keys.
"I was thinking we would go hang out with the girls for a while. OK with you?"
"Don't they have boyfriends or something?"
"They do. Just not tonight."
"Do you know something you're not telling me?" I asked.
"Mmmm, Maybe," with a chuckle.
The minute we walked in, Joan was dancing around and handed me a joint. Beth was dancing and danced over to hug and say high. Both girls were dressed very sexily. They all looked great.
"Pour yourself a drink, Chaz," Joan said.
I did. And then another. Between the booze and the pot, I was feeling no pain and in a very happy mood, sitting on the sofa watching the girls.
All three of them plopped down, and Katya said, "Stand up, Chaz."
I did, "Why?" I asked.
In a very pleasant tone, "Because I said so. Now take off your clothes."
I laughed, and don't know why, but I started to strip. "Why?" I asked.
"Too many questions, my little slut boy," they all were giggling and laughing, watching me with hungry eyes.
It made me hard. So now I'm standing naked with a hard-on in front of 3 fully dressed women.
"Good boy," Katya said.
"Dance," Joan said.
I laughed and did. They were completely enthralled. I didn't think it was that big of a deal.
Katya got up and walked up to me and took me by my cock, and led me to the sofa, where she sat in front of me and was playing with my cock and balls.
"Do you like that?" Beth whispered in my ear.
"Yes," I said as Joan blew smoke in my mouth with her mouth. Very sexy.
Then Beth took some baby lotion and squirted a lot of it on me and Katya's hands. I groaned.
"Mmmm," came almost in unison from all 3 of them.
Joan then stood behind me and slid a finger in my crack, and was massaging my anus while Katya was stroking me.
"Somebody likes this, don't you, slut." Beth breathed in my ear.
"Yes," I said.
"Yes, mistress?" She whispered.
"Yes, Mistress," I responded. It was amazing what they were doing to me.
Do you want us to make you cum, Chaz?" Katya asked?
"Yes, Ma'am," I said.
"You call me Mistress, Chaz."
Katya was now using 2 hands on my shaft. "What do you call me?"
"Mistress," I said.
It was hard to tell, but it felt like there was a finger going up my butt, and between the hands on my cock, and the finger in my ass, I was moaning pretty loudly, and my eyes were closed.
Katya, stood and walked me by my cock over to an armchair with a towel over the back. "Bend over slut," she said.
"Katya, what are you doing?" I begged.
I bent over the chair and felt my cock being pulled down. Now, Beth had my cock and was twisting it with the oil. My cock was not under me but pulled down away from my body against the back of the chair. I could feel the strain. As she played with me, I had to lean forward over the back of the chair to be comfortable.
I'm not sure who, but there was a finger that got pushed deep into my ass and started pumping in and out of me. I tried to stand up but was held down.
"Go with it, Chaz." I heard.
"Oh God," I exclaimed.
As I was being fucked and tugged, "Do you like that slut?"
"Yes, yes! Please may I cum!"
And just like that, the motion stopped. I was held down and couldn't get up. There was still a finger in my ass, and there was now that too familiar 2-finger tease happening on the head of my cock.
"You want to cum?"
"Yes, please, I need to cum. Don't tease me."
"But you like it, don't you?"
"Yes, please."
"Please, what?"
"Please, mistress, may I cum. Please make me cum."
"If I let you cum, can I fuck you in the ass?" Katya asked, now sitting in front of me.
"No! No! Never!" And I tried to stand up, but again couldn't.
There were now a few more deep pumps into my ass, making me moan, and then it all stopped.
"Oh God, Katya, what are you doing to me?"
"Owning you, my slut."
Then Joan and Beth started teasing me again, tickling my balls and sliding a finger or two over my throbbing cock. A finger hit my prostate. My legs were buckling.
Katya stood up in front of me, and she had the strap-on in her hand.
I was on the verge of tears. I needed to cum so badly.
"Please, Katya, don't do this to me."
It's Mistress, slut." She said as she stepped into the strap-on.
"Do you want to suck it slut?" She asked, waving it in my face.
"No! Please!"
"Please, what?"
"Please, Mistress."
"Please mistress what, slut," She demanded.
The finger went into my ass again, and there was now a hand pumping my shaft, bringing me to the edge and then again withdrawn.
"Tell me what you want," Katya said as she put the stop on in front of my face.
"I want to cum, Mistress."
"Tell me how?"
"Anything," I whispered.
"What? I didn't hear you," As she waved that thing in front of me.
Anything, Mistress. Please allow me to cum," I was desperate.
I cried, "Oh God!" As she walked behind me because I had no control and knew what was going to happen. I felt so humiliated.
As that thing went into me and hit my prostate, I just exploded. I have never screamed like that.
But the most horrible thing of all was that it felt good.
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