Catherine's Letters (23 page)

Adrienne decided to move the action on. Without breaking her kiss with Rachel, she reached behind the backs of each of the other women. Finding the two bra catches, she flicked them simultaneously. Maria lifted her head and Rachel her right hand, to allow their bras to fall off their arms onto the bedroom floor. James whimpered as all six breasts stared at him from the edge of the bed.

Rachel dropped her head and began to suck Adrienne’s right nipple, while Maria sank to her knees in front of her, burying her face in Adrienne’s pubes. The blonde gasped and ran her fingers through Rachel’s lush red locks, as Maria’s tongue busied itself. James whimpered, frantic to become more than just a spectator.

As she felt her juices begin to flow Adrienne decided it was time to grant him his wish. She knew if she did not act soon she would get too carried away with what Rachel and Maria were doing to care about their prisoner. ‘Enough,’ she croaked, as if the other women were her handmaidens. ‘I want him to do some work.’

Rachel and Maria stood, and each took one of Adrienne’s hands. They led her to the bed like a queen approaching her throne, and the colour drained from James’s face, although not his penis. Adrienne mounted the bed and threw her left leg over his body, before shuffling backwards till she knelt upright, her pouting sex poised several inches above his face.

He stared at it, like a rabbit in headlights. He must have known exactly what was going to happen, but made no protest or attempt to move his head. Adrienne looked down the length of her body at his ashen face. ‘You’ve been very good at taking your pleasure from us,’ she said solemnly. ‘Let’s see how you are at giving it unselfishly.’

She put her right hand down, placed her fingers under his chin, and tipped his head back against the pillow. Holding his face exactly where she wanted it, she sank back and buried him in her wet flesh.

Adrienne cooed as her nether lips landed on his mouth. He was, so far, willing, and his tongue was soon busy. She looked down over her shoulder to make sure she was allowing him enough space to breathe through his nose, then rocked back and forth to heighten her pleasure.

Maria and Rachel had watched with glee as Adrienne queened James. Now, at a nod from her, they climbed onto the bed, each taking up a position alongside one of his legs. They reached out together, Maria taking hold of his testicles, Rachel gently touching his throbbing stalk, and began to give him the most sensitive massage he could take without going over the edge.

James’s whole body began to twitch, but he stuck to his task gamely, and Adrienne was soon twitching with him. She stammered an unintelligible exclamation, before shuddering to an orgasm and sprawling forward down his body.

Shortly, she looked up to find herself smiling into Rachel’s face, as the redhead teased James’s erection. The two friends kissed, then Rachel lowered her head to take the glans into her mouth. But she only sucked on it for a second, just long enough to make James groan and beg, ‘Please, make me come,’ before releasing him and crawling up the bed.

She swapped places with Adrienne, who began to lightly masturbate the captive man. There was a trace of fear in his eyes as he looked up at Rachel. ‘Here’s the deal,’ she told him, her knees astride his head and her hands on her hips, emphasising her power over him. ‘You’ve got to do that again, to each of us. Twice. When we’ve each had two satisfactory orgasms, then you can come. But not before. If you do, there’ll be a penalty, and believe me, you won’t enjoy that.’

‘But – but I might not – be able to – to stop myself!’ he sobbed. ‘Especially if you – ah! – keep doing
that
!’ Maria had slipped her mouth over his penis and demonstrated that her oral skills were not confined to girls, by deep-throating James’s entire shaft, but only once, before releasing him.

‘That’s to keep you focused,’ Rachel said. ‘If I were you – and, luckily, I’m not – I would stop talking and start eating.’

James said something in reply but his words were lost in the canyon of Rachel’s thighs as she sank onto his face with a satisfied sigh. She smiled at Maria and Adrienne, before a look of pleasure stole across her face. ‘He’s quite good,’ she said, loudly enough for James to hear, ‘for a selfish, womanising bastard.’

Adrienne and Maria giggled, then set to work with the tips of their tongues on each of his testicles. Rachel had been heavily aroused by the scene, so it was not long before she growled out her climax and rolled forward, much to James’s obvious relief. However, she was quickly replaced by the petite brunette, and he stared in fascination at the hairless lips which now threatened his mouth. Maria bent forward and adopted a menacing tone as she spoke to him. ‘I have a lot of experience with girls who can do this perfectly. I don’t suppose you’ll measure up, but you’d better do your best.’

She mashed her groin down, covering his face, but at the same time balancing her forward weight on her hands. Rachel and Adrienne leant up and took it in turns to French kiss the dominant Maria, while each kept a unique but feather-light touch on the unfortunate man’s genitals.

Despite the verbal disdain Maria had shown for letting a man perform cunnilingus on her, her breath was soon harsh and short. She rotated her hips over James’s mouth and his chains rattled as he fought to complete his task without spilling his own seed. His predicament, and the demeanour of these three young women, had told him they meant what they said. Suddenly Maria let out three short “hahs!” followed by a long “haaaah!”, then swooned forward, her face landing on James’s belly just above his ecstatic but tortured member.

‘Six out of ten,’ she croaked, as she climbed off and rolled into the spot now vacated by Adrienne. ‘You need lessons from a woman’s woman.’

Adrienne squatted over James’s face and sank back down without a second’s hesitation. She was hungry for her second dose of licks. Beneath her the slave let out a muffled whimper, but quickly set to work, desperate to reach his target so he could attain his own release.

Adrienne pushed down hard on his lapping mouth, oblivious to his groans of protest. She threw her head back and let out an animal scream, at the same time slapping her own palms hard against her breasts, feeling her stiff nipples pushing into her hands as she squeezed and moulded the large orbs for her own selfish pleasure. Revelling in the control and supremacy she now had over this man who had once treated her so flippantly, she soared into the heights of ecstasy, and had an explosive climax, as she literally used his face to masturbate upon.

She found herself falling into Rachel’s arms, who had got up for her second turn. The friends embraced, then kissed passionately, before Rachel eased Adrienne gently down onto the bed. ‘Ride him, cowgirl!’ Adrienne whispered. Rachel chuckled as she took up position.

She allowed James to begin licking her, but just as he was getting into his stride she lifted her lips clear of his mouth. She held herself up for about 30 seconds before lowering them back within his reach. Maria and Adrienne watched with amusement as the process was repeated several times. The blonde was absent-mindedly squeezing James’s gonads, while the brunette lasciviously flicked her tongue against the bulging, purple head of his penis, her delicate fingers working gently on the base of his stem. He looked fit to burst, but Maria played him with an expertise that just kept him from his ultimate goal.

Each time Rachel lifted herself just out of his reach James would flex against his bonds, trying to go with her, but it was useless. Each end of his body was being tormented beyond endurance, and at last his whimpering, not to mention Rachel’s need for another orgasm, made her take pity on him. Lowering herself again, this time she stayed there, rotating her hips from side to side and back and forth, until with a cry of ‘Oh baby! Right there … Yes!’ she gained her second release of the night.

Walking on all fours like a well-fed cat, she crawled to the foot of the bed, pausing to kiss Maria, who was on her way back up. As Maria straddled James’s head with her slim but muscular thighs, Adrienne slipped alongside his right leg, grabbing his penis and giving it a couple of tugs to set it twitching desperately. He moaned, but the sound was lost as Maria engulfed his face.

‘Last one,’ she told him. ‘Get this right and we’ll give you the orgasm of your life.’

The sound of furious sucking came from underneath Maria’s loins, and she closed her eyes, enraptured by James’s attempts to make her climax, and fast. But this was one contest he was never going to win. It was rigged.

Adrienne and Rachel each had hold of a testicle. Their other hands were grasping his shaft, one above the other. Only his trembling glans was left uncovered, and they were taking turns to bob their mouths over the smooth, slippery skin, before pulling away for the other to replace her. As they did this they watched Maria’s face. She opened her eyes, then winked one of them.

Their hands began flying up and down James’s stalk. He felt his gonads being squeezed, tickled, and stroked. Adrienne, in whose mouth the tip of his penis had been when Maria had signalled, sucked hard and long, using her full lips to their best effect, before pulling away for Rachel to do the same.

Her expertise was the last straw, and as she pulled her mouth away several jets of semen flew out, splashing her face, and Adrienne’s, as well as their hands, arms, and James’s own thighs.

Maria grinned with satisfaction, then let out a long, low growl as she reached her own climax. Sadly for James, it was 30 seconds too late. Turning around and laying her hard, sexy body on top of his, she looked him in the eye, eyes which were now full of fear and drained of lust. ‘Nice try. Close but no cigar. You weren’t supposed to come before me.’

‘You – you did it on purpose! All of you!’ he wailed.

‘Now, don’t go pissing us off. Your forfeit’s going to be painful enough as it is. Ladies?’ She turned her head to look at Adrienne and Rachel, who were busy cleaning James’s cream from their faces, arms, and fingers with tissues, while ignoring the spendings with which he had stained himself. When they had finished, both knelt up and reached for the cuffs around his ankles.

James’s face relaxed when he realised they were being unbuckled. ‘Oh, thank God! I knew you were only joking! I mean, why would three gorgeous birds like you want to hurt me? Especially after we’ve had so much fun together. I’ll tell you what, give me 20 minutes to recover, then I’ll give you each a poking like you’ve never … Aah! What are you doing?’

What they were doing was turning him over onto his chest. Maria had hopped off the bed, and the second her feet touched the floor Adrienne and Rachel had each taken a leg and twisted him in one quick movement. Maria jumped back on, her wet sex lips leaving a sticky trail up his spine as she shifted her weight toward his shoulders, while Adrienne and Rachel quickly cuffed his ankles once again. He tugged desperately at the chain that held his arms stretched out in front of him now, but it was useless. He was still trapped.

‘Now, young man,’ said Maria. ‘We’re going to show you what happens to naughty boys who kiss the girls and make them cry. Especially when they don’t kiss their pussy lips like they’re supposed to.’ She leant forward and put her left palm flat in the small of his back, while raising her right hand above her head. Then it came down, her small but hard palm cracking against the taut muscles of James’s left buttock.

He howled, and told her she was a mad bitch and should stop immediately. Naturally he received a second spank on the other cheek, a little harder than the first. The angry oaths continued, as did the spanking, but eventually he seemed to decide begging might be more productive. It was not, and Maria continued to smack his bottom briskly, efficiently, and very painfully.

Eventually, she stopped, blew on her reddened palm and stepped onto the bedroom floor. James was gasping and whimpering, but seemed to believe his suffering was over. They had no intention of letting him off that easily. ‘Carry on, girls,’ Maria said, ‘I’ll go and get the toys.’

‘What? Don’t you dare … Aah!’ His voice disappeared in a torrent of slaps, as Rachel and Adrienne set to work. When she returned, after taking an unnecessary amount of time to fetch a tawse and martinet, which she carried in her right hand, and a short, black and green riding crop in her left, she found her two friends standing either side of the bed. They were taking turns to land hard slaps on James’s bottom, Adrienne on the left cheek and Rachel on the right. James grunted and let out a long breath after each blow, clearly aware that he would be wasting his breath begging for mercy.

‘Save your hands, girls,’ said Maria. ‘use these.’ She held out her right arm and Adrienne took the two offered implements. She passed the tawse to Rachel and swished the thongs of the martinet through the air experimentally. James sobbed and buried his face in the pillows. ‘What a lovely scene we all make,’ Maria whispered throatily, as she stood back to admire the sight, flexing the crop in her hands. ‘Four naked people, some lovely toys, tight bondage, and a very red, sore bottom.’

As she spoke, Rachel swung the leather strap hard against both James’s buttocks. ‘Aaaah!’ he shouted, his arms and legs flexing vainly against the metal and leather bindings. He was only given a few seconds to recover before Adrienne flashed the martinet tails over the same flesh, with much the same reaction.

Maria smiled as the other women took turns to scourge his bottom. ‘I’m so glad we drained his dick before whipping him,’ she said. ‘If he still had a stiff one he might have enjoyed himself. And this is punishment.’

That punishment continued for 15 minutes, until their captive’s bottom was raw and crimson. ‘I think he’s got the message,’ Maria announced, ‘but just to be sure he has, may I put the icing on the cake?’

‘Be our guest,’ said Adrienne, her breasts heaving with her exertions, as she turned to face her girlfriend. Rachel came round the bed and put her arm around Adrienne. They stepped back and allowed Maria to take her place on James’s left. He looked up at her, tears in his eyes as he saw the wicked crop she held.