“So, tell me about this…Jock the Cock…” Cat finally managed to ask.

Tilly laughed. “There’s not much point in telling you when you can see Jacques for yourself!” And she pointed across the clearing, where three of the women, as well as two of the guys, were clustered around a naked, well-built, but rather ordinary-looking man.

At least, he was ordinary from the waist up. From the waist down, it was a different matter entirely. He had the largest cock that Cat had ever seen or heard about. She didn’t view a lot of porn online, but this had to be right up there with the biggest ones online!

This was real – and left her speechless, especially as it was only partly erect, and still enormous.

“Oh, my goodness!” Cat gasped. “Will that thing actually fit inside a woman?"

Tilly chuckled. “Oh, yes. And I can tell you from personal experience, that it’s an incredible experience. Wait here, I’ll see if I can reserve a place in the queue for you.” And she jumped up, leaving Cat wondering if she really wanted one.

Tilly walked over to the group, clearly interrupting the conversation. Yet, no one seemed particularly put out. Tilly chatted with Jacques for a few seconds, then pointed towards Cat. Jacques smiled, and waved. Cat waved nervously back, then noticed that the monstrous prick was starting to jerk upwards!

Tilly smiled at Jacques, patted him on the shoulder, and walked back to Cat.

“Jock says to say that he’s love to have you, but he’s got a couple of other people who he’s promised to do first.

“So, what shall we do with you to fill the time, I wonder?” Tilly smiled a nasty smile, then leaned over and whispered in Cat’s ear, “Are you up for some bondage and BDSM play, my well-fucked slut?”

Cat shivered, then turned towards Tilly. “What do you have in mind?”

Tilly straightened up and said, “I’d like to get a line of guys up here, and have you suck their cocks while everyone watches you. Blindfolded. And with your hands tied behind you.”

She leaned forward towards Cat, and let her face go serious, “If you want to continue to be my sub, that is…”

The statement hung in the air for a few beats. Cat dropped her eyes, blushing. “I…I, uh…I’m not sure…”

Tilly leaned in and kissed her hard, a kiss Cat felt all the way to her cunt. And when Tilly broke, she looked Cat in the eyes and said, “Have you had fun so far?”

Cat nodded, reluctantly.

“Then trust me. You can absolutely say ‘no’ any time you want. No one will force you to do anything you don’t want. Okay?” She smiled.

Cat swallowed hard, then nodded, “Yes.”

“Yes, Mistress…” Tilly said.

“Yes…Mistress” Cat repeated.

Tilly jumped up, which made her lovely tits jiggle, walked purposefully off, chatting with a number of people, then returned carrying two colorful bandanas and a thick, fleece blanket. She folded the blanket into a rectangular platform, then turned to Cat.

“Okay, kneel here, and sit back on your heels, knees spread wide.”

Cat slowly moved into the position she was told. “Now, clasp your hands behind you.” Cat complied.

Tilly gently, but firmly, tied Cat’s wrists together. “Now, keep your hands clasped into a fist. If you open them, that will be the sign that you want to stop. Got it?”

Cat looked back at her and nodded.

“Okay, now close your eyes.”

When Cat did, Tilly placed the second folded bandana across them, tying it firmly at the back of her head. “You can probably peek through this if you want – so don’t. Okay?”

Cat nodded again.

“Okay, my little cum slut, with each cock, before it goes into your mouth, you have to make a choice: do you swallow the cum, or do you want it sprayed over your face and tits. So, I’ll ask you: Swallow or wear, and you tell me. Get it?”

Cat, tried to answer, then gulped and said, “Y…yes. I get it.”

Tilly laughed, and said, “No, but you’re about to.”

She turned to the crowd, and shouted, “Okay boys, line ‘em up!”

Almost everyone gathered around to either watch, or take part. Cat knelt there, nervously wondering what she was letting herself in for.

She felt the presence of someone in front of her, then heard Tilly say, “Okay, pussy-slut; swallow it or wear it?”

Cat gulped nervously, and said, “Swallow?”

“Right, then open up!”

Cat tentatively opened her mouth, and almost immediately a cock slipped across her tongue and filled her mouth. At the same moment, someone grabbed her tied hands plus a handful of her hair at the back, and held her firmly. “Relax, pussy, it’s me,” Tilly whispered in her ear. “You’re not going to have to do the work. I’ve asked the boys to face-fuck you. Just sit still and they’ll shove their dripping cocks into your pretty mouth. Got it?”

With her mouth full of cock, she nodded as best she could.

“Okay, Brian, make her gag!”

The cock started moving in and out of her mouth, staying fairly shallow at first, then moving deeper and deeper until finally it reached the back of her throat. Cat gagged and coughed, and Brian slowed, but kept going deep into her. Eventually, Cat adjusted to the rhythm, and pushed her tongue out along the bottom of his cock, and was able to open her throat slightly. Even so, every time he pushed into the back of her throat, she made a small gagging sound and her cheeks puffed out as he filled her, then she inhaled quickly as he pulled back and her cheeks hollowed.

Her pussy was tingling, and she felt incredibly wet and horny. She felt like a dirty, cocksucking whore – and she was getting off on it!

Before long, she could hear the man in front of her start to moan and breathe hard. Then she felt his cock start to tense and swell, and almost immediately it started spurting cum, filling her mouth, and running down the back of her throat. He held still, then leaned over her and grasped her head, pulling her as far onto his cock as he could. She gagged as he came, and couldn’t breathe. She was on the verge of releasing her fists to signal that she needed to stop, when he straightened up, and withdrew slightly, then pulled out completely.

His cock slurped out of her mouth, and a string of cum and saliva drooled down her chin. She sucked at it, but couldn’t get it all back, so some of it dripped off her chin onto her tits.

“Good girl,” Tilly cooed in her ear. “One down, and who knows how many more to go!” She giggled.

Cat felt a warm glow from Tilly’s praise, even as she nervously licked her lips.

“Veronica,” Tilly called, “Take over for me, please!”

Cat felt Tilly’s hands let go, then someone else grasped her hands and a handful of her hair, holding her fast.

Tilly’s voice said in her ear, “Swallow or wear it, slut?”

Cat thought for a moment, “Wear it, I guess.”

“Well, is it, or isn’t it?”

Cat paused. “Yes, wear it.”

“Right, you heard the slut – she wants you to cum all over her face and tits. Got that?”

Cat didn’t hear a reply, but another cock presented itself at her mouth. She licked her lips, and the cock was immediately shoved inside her, before she was ready. She gagged again, and a tear started running down her cheek. This time, whoever it was kept his cock firmly wedged all the way at th back of her throat while she continued to gag and retch. Then, at the last possible minute, Tilly said, angrily, “Enough, Ronald, you stupid fuck!” There was a loud smack, as of a hand hitting an arm.

Suddenly, the cock was gone from her mouth. Cat leaned forward and coughed.

“Get the fuck out of here, you stupid son-of-a-bitch!” Tilly’s outraged voice said.

Veronica’s hands released her, and Tilly put her arms around Cat’s shoulders, “You okay, hon? That asshole isn’t going to come near you again!”

Cat breathed heavily, then said, “It’s okay, Tilly. He just caught me by surprise.”

“Did you want to stop, Cat? I’ll understand if you do.”

Cat thought for a minute. It’s true that she did not enjoy Ronald’s cock being shoved into her, but she was finding the whole experience incredibly arousing, and her pussy was soaking wet. She had always thought of herself as a good girl, well-behaved, and proper. This was the first time in her life that she felt like a slut, and it touched something inside her she had never guessed was there.

She kneeled up again. “I’m good. Let’s stick with ‘wear’ – who’s next?” And she opened her mouth wide.

There was some discussion, then Tilly leaned in, gave her a kiss on the cheek, and said, “Okay, get ready.”

Someone’s hands grasped hers, as well as taking a handful of her hair, and holding her fast, a fixed target for the next face-fucker.

Another cock touched her tongue, this one with some pre-cum on it. She sucked it in, consciously trying to be a slut now that she had decided it was an amazing turn-on.

This cock was bigger, and Cat could taste some cum on it, as well as something else. She decided that this cock had recently been fucking some other cunt, and that she was tasting the mixture of boy and girl cum in her mouth. Cream-pie leftovers.

The Cat of this morning would have been disgusted, but this new, fuck-happy slut licked it like it was the purest honey, and hummed her enjoyment.

The cocksman started moving in and out of her. She felt a pair of hands settle on her head, and realized her fucker was holding himself steady as a preamble. Sure enough, he started taking long, deep strokes, all the way to the back of her throat, then almost all the way out, with just the helmet of his cock keeping her lips open.

Cat sucked and slurped as the cock left her mouth, taking air in through her nose, then allowed air to be pushed out of her nose as he shoved his length in, and gagged slightly as he bounced off the back of her throat.

Because he had climaxed so recently before, he lasted longer than Brian did, and Cat’s jaw was starting to get tired when she felt the cock in her mouth start to tense. Then, all at once, his cock was pulled all the way out of her, and she felt hot, wet, sticky cum strike the bandana over her eyes, plus her nose, then her mouth and lips, then her chin, then her nose again. When he was done, Cat could feel the cum dripping off her nose and chin and onto her tits and legs. She was shocked, both at the new experience, and at how it made her feel.

She really was a slut. And she was loving it!

Almost immediately another cock pushed against her lips. She opened up and welcomed it into her mouth, licking around the underside as it was eagerly thrust into her. Then it stopped.

Tilly said, “Wait, I forgot – swallow or wear?”

Cat had to try to mumble around the cock, and managed to say “swah-row”.

Tilly repeated, “Got it, ‘swallow.’ Okay, go!”

This cock was even bigger than the one before, and Cat found her jaws being pushed wide as it slid into her hot, wet mouth. She deliberately thought of herself as a slut, and imagined what she looked like, blindfolded, on her knees, with a thick cock slurping back and forth between her lips, with her tongue washing the underside of a complete stranger’s cock.

She almost came just thinking about it.

Then she felt someone touch her thigh. Fingers started stroking across her thigh, between her legs, around her pussy lips, trailing down to her cunt, then sliding up and down around her clit, tantalizingly close – but not touching her there.

She moaned, and tried to tip her head back, but the cock in her mouth stopped her. She tried to push her cunt forward to receive the caress. The hand danced away. She arched her back, shivering, and lifting partially off her knees. A hand on her shoulder pushed her back down into position.

Mentally, Cat imagined herself as being trapped and forced to suck cock. She imagined herself a slave, a slave girl chained into position, forced to suck men’s cocks, used as a fucktoy, used to satisfy their dirty urges, using her as a filthy whore. A cum-slut, a cum-bucket. A cunt to be used, fucked, and discarded.

And she came.

The hand that had been snaking around her clit now moved onto it, and started furiously massaging it, gently but firmly squeezing, twirling, squishing it, then finally capturing it and gently rolling it back and forth between two fingers.

The sensation was electric. Cat’s body shuddered, and she started bucking and moaning. The hand left her clit, and forced her to stillness on her knees, but could not still her moaning, ever lower, deeper into her body.

Just then, Cat felt the cock that was forcing her jaws wide start to tense. Desperately she sucked on it, trying to keep it in her mouth, wanting to suck the cum down her throat, deep into her.

But despite her efforts, despite her needy sucking, the cock was pulled abruptly from her. Then she felt spurt after spurt of cum striking her face, her eyes, her mouth, her chin, then lower down onto her tits and finally dripping onto her bent knees.

She threw back her head and cried, a primal scream of need and wanton lust. “Fuck! Oh FUCK! … oh, FUCK ME!”

She really WAS a slut.

And FUCK it felt good!

Her whole body shuddered – and she felt someone’s hands hold her head, then a pair of lips meet Cat’s, then a tongue thrust into her mouth, searched the corners, caressed her tongue and explored the opening to her throat.

The mouth broke from hers, and Tilly’s voice whispered harshly in her ear. “You are the filthiest whore I have ever met. You are a cum-dump, a shameless slut, a dirty cunt in need of a good fucking. And now you’re going to be fucked to within an inch of your life!”

The hands holding her hair let go, her wrists were unbound, and she was roughly pushed down onto the grass on her back, her eyes still bound.

Someone seized her legs, and forced and held her knees up and wide, leaving her cunt available and defenseless. Hands captured her arms, and held them at her side, two hands holding each arm.

Then she felt someone move their body between her legs.

Next, she felt something heavy tap her clit, with a wet, meaty, SLAP!

She saw stars as her climax exploded again, and seized control of her body.

Again this big piece of meat slapped against her clit, then pressed down on it and moved up and down between her pussy lips.

Over and over this big, weighty, slab of meat smacked against her clit, forcing cries from her throat, making her body writhe and wriggle, making her cry and scream with lust as she came, over and over again.

Then it stopped, and two hands lifted her legs onto a pair of shoulders, pushing her back onto the grass, and leaving her cunt wide and gaping.

She felt something press against, and part her swollen, puffy cunt lips.

It felt huge.

Then slowly, it started to shove her sopping lips aside and enter her. She cried out, in fear this time, and felt as if she was being split in two.

The pressure continued, and the meaty pole pushed the walls of her vagina wide, painfully, forcefully, irresistibly. It hurt, and stretched her in a way she had never been stretched before.

Then, suddenly, her vagina opened, and she found herself welcoming this enormous thing into her, into the most private part of her body. She gave a deep guttural grunt, as if the breath was being forced from her, and felt an almost religious ecstasy as she felt herself helplessly being possessed, being fucked by a monster, and imagined something with green scales and an enormous body, pinning her to the ground, and possessing her, fucking her cunt with its enormous cock.

She came repeatedly, sobbing now.

Then the thing, this monstrous cock, tensed, and spurted hot cum into her, over and over, filling her, matching her heat with its cum.

And then stopped.

There was a pause as both monster and slave girl caught their breath. Then the monster withdrew its enormous dong, and she thought she was done...

Only to have the dripping slab presented to her mouth, wipe itself across her mouth, then push itself between her lips and slowly force its way into her. She immediately opened wide, but this enormous pole forced her lips and her jaw even wider, so wide that she couldn’t help having her teeth slide across its length. And all the while, her ankles were held up and spread apart, knees bent, so that her cunt remained open and vulnerable, dripping cum.

As well as she could with such a choking, full mouth, she used her slave girl’s tongue to wash its cock of her own, as well as the monster’s cum.

Finally, it withdrew. She felt herself being released. She collapsed, letting all the tension leave her body, panting hard, like a swimmer emerging from a near-drowning experience will collapse on the sand.

How long she lay there, bathed in wanton need and the fading starbursts of her repeated orgasms, she didn’t know. But finally, there were two lips that gently touched her forehead, her eyes, one after the other, her nose, then met her lips and lingered. Then they broke, and a hand slipped the blindfold up her head, releasing her eyes.

And she saw Tilly gazing fondly into the wells of her soul.

“Hey.”

“Oh, my God, Tilly. I have never been so fucked, nor felt so freaking sexy, so alive, so…just fucking wonderful!”

Tilly smiled. “I told you. Trust me. I know you, and I understand your body – probably better than you do.” And she leaned down and lightly kissed Cat again, then straightened up.

“Rest now. We’re starting to pack up. I’ll come back and walk you to your car. We need to talk.” And she got up.

How long Cat drifted there, she could not tell, but it was a magical time, detached from the world and all that was in it. The clouds above her seemed unreal, as beautiful and unreal as if painted with a brush. The blue of the sky was dream-like, so deep and wonderful it made her want to cry.

She floated.

~~~~

Tilly’s voice said, softly, “Hey pretty puss, time to get moving. Let me help you up.”

Cat opened her eyes, and realized she must have dozed off. She looked up and smiled at Tilly. “Was that Jock?”

Tilly chuckled and said, “Indeed it was. Earth-shaking, wouldn’t you agree?”

“God, yes. He’s not only big, but he knows how to use it. Fuck! No wonder he’s so popular!”

Tilly squatted down, stroked the girl’s hair and said, “You didn’t do so badly yourself. You were the belle of the ball, and everyone was talking about this sexy alley Cat that wandered into our midst.” Tilly dimpled. “I am so glad you joined us, sweet girl.”

“Hmmm. Me fuckin’ too, Tilly. I had no idea.” And she started to drift off into her recollections.

“Okay, there will be other orgies, but it’s getting on towards supper time. Come on! Up you get! Everyone else has gone home.”

Cat allowed herself to be helped to stand. “Ohhh…I’m going to be sore tomorrow. Fuck, I’m going to be sore tonight!” She stood rather shakily.

Tilly giggled. “Yes, you will, but it’s a small price, wouldn’t you say?” Cat just nodded.

“Okay, where’s your car? I’ve got your clothes.” She indicated the handled canvas bag she was carrying in one hand.

Cat looked around, spotted the grey rock which had been the starting point of her adventure, and said, “This way.” And started to walk.

Tilly moved next to her and took her hand, walking by her side, two naked women walking together through the woods in companionable silence.

After a few moments, Cat said, “How often do you folks do this orgy thing?”

“About once a month. I tend to organize it, but if I’m busy, Brian or Veronica will do it. Why? Would you like to join us next time?”

“Yes, please! Oh, my God, Tilly, this is so different from the way I’ve ever experienced sex before. So, please, may I join you again?”

 Tilly was silent for a while as they walked. “Would you like to see me again before that, puss-Cat?”

Cat looked down and blushed, then said, very quietly, “Yes, please…Mistress.”

Tilly nodded. “I thought so. And if I allow you to see me, will you be my obedient little slave girl?”

Cat flashed a look up sideways at Tilly, recalling her fantasy about being a slave girl in chains, blushed again, and said, “Yes, Mistress, I will.”

Tilly stopped, put her canvas bag down, and pulled Cat around to face her, taking Cat’s hands in hers. “Look at me, Cat,” she said in a quiet voice.

Cat looked up and saw a serious face she hadn’t expected. “Yes, Mistress?”

“I’m going to ask you a series of questions. You may answer them any way you wish. There is no compulsion. Understand?”

Cat’s heart started beating harder. “Yes, Mistress?”

“But if you say anything other than ‘Yes, Mistress’ to any of my questions, I will leave you here, and you won’t see me, or be invited to the orgy, ever again. We will be done. Do you understand me?”

Cat’s heart beat even faster, “Yes, Mistress.”

“Will you be my slave girl, and do whatever I order, without question?”

Cat was taken aback by the ferocity of that demand. She thought for some time, remembering how Tilly had taken her places she had never been before, yet protected her at the same time. She recalled how Tilly’s voice had stroked and soothed her as well as provoked and degraded her. She concluded that Tilly would look after her and protect her – as well as use her and fuck her.

Finally, she nodded, swallowed hard, and said, “Yes, Mistress.”

Tilly smiled, pulled Cat to her, wrapped her arms around the girl, and kissed her with a passion Cat had only guessed at. “Good girl. You won’t regret it. I will protect you, and fuck you, and use you like you’ve never been used before. And I will lend you out to other people for them to fondle, feel, finger, and fuck – but will always bring you back to my arms. Do you like that idea, my puss-Cat slave?”

Cat looked into Tilly’s eyes, and said, “Yes, Mistress!” and kissed her back just as hard.

When they finally broke, Cat found that she was wet again – something she would have bet long odds was impossible. Tilly stroked her hair, then let her hand trail down to her tit. Tilly squeezed the left tit gently at first, then progressively harder.

Cat dropped her head back and moaned, but made no move to stop Tilly. She almost said something, then remembered, and whispered, “Yes, Mistress!”

Tilly released her breast, leaned over and kissed it, then took her hand, and started walking again. “Okay, time to get you to your car.”

Cat gradually guided them as they meandered their way back, enjoying the sensuous feel of two hands joined as one.

When they got there, and Cat saw the car, it reminded her of how her adventure had started. This car had brought her to what she thought was going to be a solo adventure, yet turned out to be so much more. But seeing it now, it was alike the spell was broken. This was the real world again…and she was naked!

She turned to Tilly and opened her mouth, then snapped it shut.

Tilly smiled. “You want your clothes, don’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“I won’t give them to you. I want you to drive home naked and completely on display. Understand?”

Cat’s breath caught and she felt a shock ran through her body. She opened her mouth to object, then stopped, remembering the only acceptable words.

Tilly nodded, then said, “I’m guessing you have your cellphone locked away somewhere?” Cat nodded. “Get it out, please.”

Cat retrieved the hidden key, unlocked the car, and popped the lid of the boot. She fished out her handbag, found her phone and handed it to Tilly.

“Unlock it, please.”

Cat turned it back and unlocked the phone, then handed it back to Tilly.

Tilly took it, then looked at Cat.

“I want you to drive home naked because I know it’s something you don’t want to do – but forcing you do it will please me.

“So, if you truly want to be my slut-slave, you will do this for me. But I’ll give you a choice: You may have my phone number, in which case you can call me when you're ready to serve me.

“Or you can have your clothes. But not both.

“It’s your choice, puss-Cat: Do you want my phone number or not?”

Finally, Cat said, haltingly, “Yes…Mistress.” And she looked down, blushing deeply. Tilly smiled and said, “Good girl!” Then she typed her phone number in Cat’s phone, and sent herself a text so she had Cat’s number.

Something suddenly occurred to Cat, and she looked up.

Tilly said, “I guess you’re wondering what you will do when you get home, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Let me tell you something…something you’re going to find out a lot more about. People react very slowly when they are confronted with something new, something very much out of their normal experience, like a naked woman in public. And social systems are even slower to respond.

“You live in a house, I believe you told me?”

Cat nodded, her heart beating fast.

“Can you park in your driveway?”

Cat nodded again.

“Okay, so you’ll drive into the driveway, take your door key in your hand, get out of the car, walk slowly to the front door, unlock it and go in. Even if someone sees you, they will not react fast enough even to say something to you. And nothing else will happen. You’ll see.”

Cat could feel the pulse pounding in her throat, but was unable to speak because of Tilly’s prohibition.

“Is there anything that would stop you from doing that, puss-Cat?”

Cat thought, then shook her head.

“Good girl! You remembered not to speak. You and I are going to have such fun. Aren’t we, my little slave girl?”

Cat dropped her eyes, and whispered, “Yes, Mistress.” Then she looked up and smiled, even though her heart was pounding in her breast. She leaned forward and impulsively kissed Tilly, a quick peck on the lips. Tilly’s smile broadened.

Tilly opened the door to the car, took out a towel from her bag, and spread it over the car seat. “This towel is to sit on, not to cover yourself. Understand me?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

Tilly handed Cat the key, “Then in you get, and off you go. I’ve got to get home, too!”

Cat stepped forward, then quickly knelt down and kissed Tilly’s bare feet. She jumped up, smiling. Tilly smiled back at the girl, tilted her chin up, and kissed her soundly.

By the time they broke the kiss, both of them were breathing hard.

“Oh, my. You really are going to be fun. Now get in the car, my sweet pussy.”

Cat carefully maneuvered onto the towel to keep it from getting ruckled up. She pulled her seatbelt down, and fastened it, put the key in the ignition and started it, then turned towards Tilly.

Tilly firmly closed the door. Cat rolled down the window. Tilly leaned in. “One more thing. Look at yourself in the mirror.”

Cat flipped the visor down, opened the vanity mirror and looked.

She saw that her hair was askew, and that there was dried cum over her hair and streaked down her face. She reached up.

“No. Don’t wipe it off. I want you to go home looking like the cum-slut you are. Understand me, cunt?”

Cat looked at her, then closed the mirror, and said, one last time, “Yes Mistress.”

Tilly smiled, turned and walked back into the woods, her naked bum rolling in an exaggerated tease. She glanced once over her shoulder, then was gone, a dryad, vanishing into the woods.

Cat sat in the car, watching her go and letting the engine idle for a time. Then she looked down at her naked body, thought about the twenty-minute drive home, and swallowed hard.

Part of her quailed at the thought, but not all of her.

She spread her legs, put a finger in the cum she found in her cunt. She sucked her finger clean, thought for a moment, then put the car in gear, and drove towards home, trembling but smiling.

She was happier than she could remember having been for a long time.

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