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Rock's Bitch -2
by Shooter3704 (jack2298@charter.net)

***

Kitty finishes the weekend. (FFM, intr, orgy)

***

I woke up to the smell of food. I can tell you there 
are worse ways to wake up. I got up and peeked into the 
living area of the suite. A room waiter was delivering 
a cart full of covered dishes and Rock was signing for 
it. I waved at him to let him know I was awake and 
hurried to the shower.

I thought I would be sore after the previous night’s 
debauchery, but I wasn’t. Not as much as I expected. My 
thighs were a little sore from having them opened for 
most of the night. Under the streaming water I examined 
my pussy. I thought it would be hanging open from all 
the screwing that I had gotten. Everything looked as it 
did before. It’s amazing how elastic that part of the 
human body is.

"We’ll have a bite to eat," Rock told me when I joined 
him. I was nude under the terry cloth robe. "Your date 
isn’t until three o’clock this afternoon."

"Okay," I said. "Where’s Tommy?"

"He’s getting in a round of golf," Rock said with a 
laugh. "Never could see chasing a little white ball 
around all day. Different strokes, huh?"

"Tommy loves his golf," I said laughing. "Rain or 
shine, he’s always ready to play. He doesn’t get much 
time for it these days, so I certainly don’t blame him 
for jumping on it now." 

That had been a bone of contention since the children 
started school. I wanted to go back to work and Tommy 
insisted I stay home. While he made a good salary it 
would have been so much easier on us, if I had gone 
into the workforce. We could have afforded some nicer 
things, the luxury things that we couldn’t afford. 
Damned macho bullshit.

I dived into the food. I was ravenous and it smelled 
delicious. Rock and I ate in silence until we were 
nearly through.

"Can I ask you how much you paid Tommy?" I asked Rock.

He leaned back and looked at me for a moment. "That’s 
between you and Tom," he said. "I don’t get involved in 
domestic matters. Take it up with him."

For a moment I was speechless and than I had to laugh, 
"You have to be kidding me. You’ve fucked me right in 
front of my husband and with his help. You sold me to 
other men. How much more could you possibility be 
involved?"

"That’s different," he said. "Speaking of that, I need 
to tell you about your date this afternoon. Monte is a 
different breed of cat."

"Should I be worried?" I asked, getting worried.

"No, not worried," Rock assured me. "Monte would not do 
anything to hurt you. He knows me well enough to know 
I’d stomp his ass if he did. No, Monte does thing 
different than most men. He’s a gadget person, for one 
thing. He uses toys, which you’ll enjoy. I just wanted 
to forewarn you that he’s different, that’s all. I 
understand he’s got some new gadgets to use on you. 
Like last night, go with the flow and enjoy it all."

"Will he be by himself?" I asked.

"Does it make any difference?" Rock countered.

"No, I guess not," I said. "Just wondered."

"No he won’t be alone," Rock said. "You better get 
ready. Soon be time." 

***

If Monte had a last name I never heard it. Monte lived 
in a very exclusive neighborhood. I suppose the houses 
would be described as estates. Lamar drove me to 
Monte’s house in the limo and let me out at the front 
door.

"Come in, please," a large oriental man said with a 
slight bow. The others are waiting for you in the 
conservatory. The conservatory was a large, high roofed 
glass structure at the back of the large sprawling 
house. The room was filled with tropical plants. There 
were three people sitting at a bar on one side of the 
room. Two men and a black woman.

"Ah, our guest has arrived," Monte said jumping down 
from the stool and striding toward me, his hand 
outstretched. "So nice to see you, Kitty. Come and meet 
the others."

He led me to the bar. The man large, bald, and black as 
midnight. He watched me approach like a cat might watch 
a mouse. I felt a slight shudder.

"Kitty this is Jodi, my wife. That gentleman, if I can 
be so bold as to use the term, is Randal. Randal is 
Jodi’s brother." Monte talked like one thinks an upper 
crust Englishman should, but never do. I looked at the 
woman. Even sitting I could tell she was tall. Jodi was 
an extremely good looking woman by any standard. I 
wondered what her role would be.

"Hello," Kitty," Jodi said reaching out a hand to me. 
"Welcome. What would you like to drink?"

"Whatever you have will be fine," I answered. I didn’t 
have to look at Randal to know he was staring at me. 
"You have a wonderful home."

"Thanks, we like it," Jodi said. Monte went behind the 
bar and fixed a drink and set it on the bar in front of 
me. 

"I think you’ll enjoy this," Monte said. "It’s my own 
special blend."

I tasted the concoction and found that it was very 
pleasing. It was a mixture of tropical fruit juices and 
some taste I didn’t recognize. Before I finished it, 
Monte had another waiting on me.

"Bring your drink," Monte said. "Let us adjourn to the 
game room. Follow me, Kitty."

I grabbed the drink and hurried to catch up to him. I 
followed him down the hall through the house to a room. 
The game room was an elaborate affair. It reminded me 
of pictures I had seen of a chamber of horror. There 
restraining devices everywhere. I had to remind myself 
that Rock had promised that I wouldn’t be hurt. 

"You don’t have to worry, Kitty," Joni said with a 
laugh. I guess she noticed that I had stopped dead 
still just inside the room. "Monte got in to bondage 
and discipline for a while and had all this crap 
brought in. His b&d phase didn’t last all that long, 
but he can’t seem to make himself get rid of it."

That made me feel a lot better about being there. I 
noticed a large bed in the center of the room. I 
assumed that’s where I would be, sooner or later. Joni 
passed me and went to the bed. She slithered out of her 
clothing as she did so. She turned around and stood 
squarely in front of me, wearing only a pair of high 
heel boots that went nearly to her knees.. 

"You next," she said indicating my clothes. I slipped 
out of my dress and I faced her wearing only a demi-
bra, thong, and heels.

"Outstanding!" Monte said coming beside me. "Randal, 
didn’t I tell you and Joni that Kitty was something 
special?"

"Yeah," Randal said. It was the first word I had heard 
him utter. Randal came up on the other side of me and 
stopped, staring at me again. There was something about 
his eyes that was unsettling. He looked…I don’t know, 
strange, I guess. He reached out a hand and stroked the 
side of my breast. Than without warning he grabbed the 
bra and jerked it away. I heard one of the hooks hit 
the wall behind me. There went thirty of Rock’s 
dollars.

"Easy Randal," Monte said "Everything comes with time. 
You’ll have her before very long. Kitty would you be so 
kind as to go lie down in the center of the bed? Take 
off the panties and shoes, please."

Since it really wasn’t a question, I didn’t answer. 
Instead, I did as he asked. I had a warm feeling in my 
stomach that seemed to radiate out to the rest of my 
body. There had been something in the drink. I felt a 
little light-headed as I lay down on the satin sheet 
that covered the bed. 

I had no more that got still when Joni took one hand 
and stretched it to the edge of the bed. Randal did the 
same with the other arm. They both secured me with 
padded restraints. They did the same thing to my legs. 
I quickly found that I was confined. It was a helpless 
feeling that I did not care for. I raised my head to 
get a better look and Randal stuck a rubber ball like 
gag in my mouth and secured it.

Monte approached me and put a suction cup on each of my 
nipples. Joni attached one to my clitoris. Randal just 
stared. It didn’t take long for my usually sensitive 
nipples to start to fill with blood and get even longer 
then normal. My nips started to throb, but not very 
painfully My clit started to hurt a little as it too 
grew in size. Monte left, but soon returned with a 
handful of stuff. 

"Now, my dear," Monte said laying some wires on the 
bed. "I have a devise I think you’ll like." 

He attached some things to my body that looked like the 
things they use when you get an electrocardiogram. He 
put some cream-like goop on each pad and affixed them 
to my elongated nipples and on the sides of my breast. 
He put another one on my clitoris. It felt good to have 
the suction gone. Monty, then connected the wires to, 
what I assumed was a control box.

"You’ll like this, honey," Jodi whispered in my ear. 
"It’s called an electro-fucker." Joni stroked the 
inside of my thigh as she spoke. I had never had any 
woman touch me sexually and I wasn’t sure I liked it, 
but there wasn’t much I could do about it then.

"Clear," Monte said softly. Joni moved her hand away 
from me. I felt a tingling in my right breast which 
moved to the left one. Then I felt a mild jolt to one 
nipple and then the other one. The tingling and the 
jolting kept at me until I was soon reaching a climax. 
It was then I discovered I could lift my legs upward, I 
just couldn’t close them. 

I was just at the verge of an orgasm when I thought my 
clitoris had exploded. The room turned a hazy reddish 
color and I screamed as a major orgasm hit me. Another 
one a few seconds later, followed by two more in quick 
succession. Monte kept changing the frequency and the 
amount of shock and I just kept coming.

"Let her rest a moment, Monte," Joni said. She appeared 
at the side of the bed with a bowl of warm water and a 
towel. She removed the pads and wiped me off with the 
warm towel. When she had removed the cream from my 
nipples she took one in her mouth and sucked hard, 
causing me to rear up from the bed. The swelling caused 
by the suction cups had made my nipples very tender and 
super sensitive. My eyes were closed and I felt another 
mouth on the other nipple. I opened my eyes to see that 
it was Randal. 

"Is she wet, Joni?" Monte asked his wife. Joni felt my 
pussy, putting two fingers inside.

"Oh yeah, she’s wet. Come on up and get some pussy, 
Randal," Joni said. Randal climbed up on the bed and I 
almost laughed out loud when I saw his equipment. 
Randal was a shorthorn. His poor cock was short and 
stubby. Almost as wide as it was long. I was glad I 
didn’t laugh or even smile because Randal was giving me 
that evil eye look. He’s one spooky man.

With Joni’s help he got into position and he rammed his 
stubby dick in me without fanfare or warning. Most of 
the guys, even when they were gangbanging me, had the 
decency to say something before that jammed their cock 
in me. Besides a short dick, Randal didn’t have much 
staying power either. He was finished before I had a 
chance to get started. He grunted, came, and 
dismounted. 

Now here’s where it get a little weirder. Joni, his 
sister, ate the sperm out of me. I kid you not. She got 
up on the bed and went to sucking on my pussy. That was 
another first for the weekend. I had never even had a 
woman touch be in a sexual way before. I’ll have to say 
it wasn’t too bad. Not that I could have done anything 
about it anyway. Shoot, I couldn’t even discuss it with 
that freakin’ ball in my mouth. 

It was good enough for me to have a couple mild 
orgasms. When Joni got through, they went back to the 
gadgets. One was a studded dildo. Randal used it on me 
and frankly he wasn’t any better with the dildo than he 
was with his own cock. After he got tried of that, Joni 
used a clear plastic dildo. It was nice because she was 
gently when she needed to be and rough when it was 
right. Between them they used a half dozen toys on me. 

After a while Monte put the shock pads on my breasts 
and nipples again. I noticed that he didn’t put one on 
my clitoris right away and after a few minutes I saw 
why. He brought over a giant rubber dildo and it was 
wired. Joni took the rubber dildo and put it in me.

"We’ve never tried this before," she whispered to me. 
Shit, that wasn’t what I wanted to hear. I wanted to 
hear that they had used it before and it was safe and 
it didn’t hurt. I tried to tell them to hold off on the 
experimentation, but I couldn’t make any words around 
the ball gag. 

Monte went through the drill of first one breast and 
then switching to the other and back to the nips. I 
didn’t enjoy it as much as the first time because of my 
concern for the electrified dildo. Suddenly I felt like 
a hundred wasps were stinging my pussy from the inside. 
I screeched and tried to shake the damned thing out, 
but it was firmly embedded. 

As suddenly as the wasp thing started, it stopped, and 
a vibration from inside me started. Monte was fiddling 
with the controls and suddenly he got it right. A 
powerful orgasm hit me. And another and another and 
another. I felt like my pussy was singing to me. Monte 
kept fiddling with the control, but kept it in the 
pleasant range I finally passed out from the 
earthshaking orgasms. When I woke up the ball gag was 
gone and I could move my legs around. My hands were 
still in restraints. 

"Hi Sweetie," Joni said from beside me. "I see you came 
back." 

"I guess," I acknowledged. "How long was I out?"

"Oh, just a few minutes. Do you feel all right?" She 
started sucking on my nipple. They were tingling and 
enlarged so I assumed they had put the suction things 
on me while I was out.

"Yeah, I guess," I answered. "Is this show about over 
yet?"

"Oh my, no," Monte said. He was standing at the foot of 
the bed "We’re just in the primary stages. Is she still 
wet, Joni?" Joni took that as a signal to finger me. 
She got a couple finger in my puss and wiggled them 
around

"She is very wet. She can accommodate you. Go ahead and 
fuck her." Joni said. She went back to sucking on my 
nipple. I could feel his weight as Monte got onto the 
bed. I had to look. When I opened my eyes I saw Monte 
on his knees between my legs. It looked like he was 
carrying a black baseball bat with him. 

I discovered later that Monte measured twelve and a 
quarter inches long and was six and three quarters 
around. There was no way that thing could fit in me. I 
opened my mouth to tell him to stop, but when I did, 
Randal popped the rubber ball in my mouth again. All I 
could do was make a muffled racket.

"Go ahead, Bro," Randal said. "Give it to her. Fuck the 
white bitch." Suddenly Randal became quite the 
conversationalist.

I was aware that the bed was moving. The head was going 
down and the middle was coming up. I glanced at Joni 
and saw that she held the controls for the bed. While 
the bed was moving, Monte played with my pussy, using 
his cock to do so. When she got the bed where she 
wanted it, Joni got one of my legs and lifted it, 
Randal did the same with the other one. While they held 
my legs open for him Monte started working his massive 
cock into me. At least he took his time and was gentle 
in doing so.

I don’t know how much of that thing he had in me but I 
was beginning to enjoy the fullness. I do know when he 
passed the nine inch mark, because he was in virgin 
territory. While her husband was stuffing me full of 
cock, Joni put the shock pads back on my nipples. 

"Ready when you are, Monte," she said. Monte pushed the 
rest of his massive cock in me and started a slow 
fucking rhythm. It felt great. He had managed to get it 
all in me because I could feel his balls hitting my 
butt. When Joni turned on the nipple shockers I really 
started flying. Between the massive cock in me and the 
electrical jolts on my nipples I started the machinegun 
orgasms. I’m not sure exactly at what point I fainted 
again. I suppose it was sometime after Monte spewed his 
come in me, because Joni was eating me when I came to. 

They didn’t give me a lot of time to recover. When Joni 
got through, they released me and I sat up for a while. 
My head was still spinning but not quite as bad as it 
had been. After a while they all took another turn with 
me in a more normal fuck session. Randal was first and 
predictably he didn’t last very long. 

Joni cleaned up after him and then they let the house 
man have a turn. He was pretty good and he was the 
first Asian for me. Again, Joni did the clean-up 
chores. Monte was last and he fucked me long and hard, 
causing another bunch of star-studded orgasm. I left 
there just a few minutes before seven o’clock.

***

After dinner and a long soak in the hot tub, I felt 
almost human again. In fact I felt pretty darn good. 

"You’re lucky Monte didn’t have time for the bicycle," 
Rock said. He and Tommy were sitting beside me in the 
tub.

"Bicycle? What’s that?" I asked.

"He got a thing like an exercise bike what had a big 
fake cock where the seat should be," Rock said. "He 
straps the victim on the thing and turns it on. They 
tell me that that cock comes alive and it’s a blast for 
a few minutes then it got rough from then on. Was 
Joni’s brother there?"

"You mean Randal?" I asked. He nodded. "Yeah, he was. 
As far as I’m concerned, he didn’t add much to the 
party."

"Yeah, he’s a nut case," Rock said. "I warned Monte 
that he better keep Randal under control. How did you 
like having a woman eat your cunt?"

"It was okay," I admitted. "She wanted me to eat her, 
but I wouldn’t do that."

"Need to get passed that," Rock said casually. "How 
have you liked the weekend so far?"

"Good," I said. "I didn’t like today as much as last 
night. Not that I mind toys, but enough is enough. 
Tommy, what time are we living tomorrow?"

"I don’t know," Tommy answered lazily. "Afternoon 
sometime, I guess. Rock has you set up for a date in 
the morning."

"What kind of date?" I asked Rock.

"A good friend of mine wants to meet you," Rock 
answered. "He’s an old guy and I think you’ll like him. 
You have a date tonight, too."

"Oh boy," I said. "Some asshole who wants to see if he 
can shove a two by four up my ass?"

"No," Rock said laughing. "Nothing like that. Just a 
straight fuck. You remember Carl from last night? The 
high bidding fat dude? He’s bringing his son for some 
white pussy. Might develop into a threesome, but I 
don’t know for sure. I think his boy is a teenager."

"Yi-pee," I said, "A kid tonight and on to the 
geriatric department tomorrow."

"You scoff," Rock said with a grin. "The kids and the 
old timers have cash just like the rest of them. It all 
spends, Kitty. How about some head while we are waiting 
on the paying customers?"

***

Carl’s son was the exact opposite of Carl. Tyree was an 
attractive, well developed boy of sixteen. Where Carl 
was fat, Tyree was lean and muscular. He was not quite 
as proficient as an experienced man, but what he lacked 
in know-how, he more than made up for with enthusiasm 
and energy. Tyree and I were alone for the first part 
of the session. The young man brought me to several 
great climaxes. 

Later Carl joined us in the bedroom, at first to watch 
and than to join in. That was nice, also because he 
used me to teach Tyree how to satisfy a woman. I wasn’t 
aware fathers did that for their sons. A little later 
Tommy and Rock joined the fray and they all gang-banged 
me. I think four men and one woman is just about the 
right number. It was a blast.

I went to sleep with a cock in me and that’s how I woke 
up Monday morning. Rock screwed me awake. It was a 
gentle fucking, almost like a man and wife. A nice and 
pleasurable way to awaken. After breakfast, Tommy took 
off for one more round of golf before we had to leave. 
I got ready to meet Rock’s friend. Rock had me wear one 
of the new slut dresses with a pair of the stilts.
***
By ten thirty we were at Rock’s friend's house.

"Duke this is Kitty," Rock said. "Kitty this is my good 
friend Duke."

Duke had to be at least seventy five years old. His 
kinky hair was snow white and he was stooped. I felt a 
moment of panic. Sex with a man this old could kill 
him.

"I’m right glad to make your acquaintance," the old man 
said, looking me over carefully. "Rock said you were a 
looker and I see that he was telling the truth for a 
change. You wouldn’t believe the old skanks he’s done 
fetched me before. Rock, you go get yourself a cup of 
coffee and come back in a couple hours. Me and Miss 
Kitty will get started. Go on now, boy." Rock smiled 
fondly at his friend and left us alone.

"So how did you come to be Rock’s whore?" the old man 
asked leading me back to a bedroom. 

"I’m not exactly sure," I admitted. I told him how 
Tommy and I started out. 

He closed the bedroom door and turned to face me. "I 
guess if you want to be a whore, you could do a lot 
worse than Rock. He’s honest and that’s more than I can 
say for most of ‘em. Would you mind letting these old 
eyes see what you’re hiddin’ ‘neath them fine threads?" 

I slowly removed the dress and stood before the old man 
wearing some of the expensive lingerie. "Now that’s 
mighty fine," he said softly, continuing to stare at 
me. "Take that top thing off, Miss. I want to see them 
white titties." 

I removed the bra and twisted back and forth to make my 
boobs shake for him. He grinned broadly showing nothing 
but pink gums where teeth used to be. "I like them big 
nipples," he said slowly tottering toward me. "Beings I 
don’t stand so good, would you mind sitting on the 
bed?"

I was happy to get seated because I was afraid he would 
fall over if we didn’t get down pretty quickly. Duke 
literally attacked my breasts. He gummed both of them 
until I came a couple of times. Not big ones, but nice 
none the less. It was about half an hour later that I 
got the surprise of my life. While Duke lay back on the 
bed, I took his large pliable cock out and stroked it. 

I was amazed at both the size and the fact that it 
begun to stiffen. Not a certified boner, but hard 
enough. I got over the small old black man and worked 
the head of his cock in me. As I said it wasn’t 
completely stiff, but by me holding on to it, I got the 
big cock in me. When he was in, I looked down at him, 
and he gave me a toothless grin. 

I started humping slowly but at the old man insistence 
I picked up the tempo. The first time he came, he 
dumped nearly a pint of sperm in me. He was only able 
to spurt a few drops the second time, but I could’ve 
care less. It was a most satisfying fuck for both of 
us. In fact, giving that old man pleasure was the 
highlight of the whole week-end.
***
On the trip back home Tommy didn’t suggest that I flash 
the truckers. I think we both knew we were a long way 
passed that.

"So Tommy," I said. "How much did Rock pay you?" We 
were nearly home and the sun was low in the sky. We 
left the motel and Rock by mid-afternoon. Rock held me 
tightly for a long time before letting me get into the 
car. He made me promise that we would get together 
soon. I didn’t have any problem with that promise. Rock 
was great and I had enjoyed my time with him. 

"Five grand," Tommy answered me. "Can you believe that 
he paid for something that we would have done for 
free?"

"Hard to believe," I agreed. "What are you going to do 
with the money?"

"Give it to you," he answered looking startled. "Along 
with the rest of it. We have that old checking account 
that’s still open. I’ll deposit it for you tomorrow. 
What? Did you think I was going to keep it for myself?"

"No, of course I didn’t think that," I said. I’m not 
sure, but maybe I did think that. "What do you mean the 
rest of it?"

"Your part of the weekend take came to just over twenty 
thousand. Oh yeah, I guess you weren’t in on that 
discussion. Rock deducts expenses and splits the net 
income with his ladies. That session with the little 
man, Monte, brought in ten grand. Last night was 
seventy-five hundred. This morning another five grand. 
Rock said that you were sitting on a gold mine, if you 
ever wanted to do it again. Tell me the honest truth, 
Kitty, Did you have a good time? Was the reality as 
good as the fantasy?"

"Yes, the reality was actually better than the 
fantasy," I told him. "I had a real good time and I 
learned a lot of things."

"Like what?"

"For one thing, I discovered that men really do find me 
attractive and sexy. I don’t think I really believed it 
before. Another thing I learned, I don’t like to be 
restrained. That was the worst part of being with Monte 
and his weird crew. I learned that I don’t mind 
swallowing sperm. I learned that two may be company, 
but three and more can be a blast. I don’t think I 
would want a steady diet of gang-bangs, but it was fun. 
I learned that I don’t mind being considered a whore in 
the right context. Of course the right context is being 
naked with a bunch of black studs."

"Are you going to do it again?" Tommy glanced over at 
me and smiled. "Rock wants you to come back from time 
to time and work for him, you know. What do you think?" 

"I think we went to Alabama on an over extended credit 
card, and we’re coming home with over twenty-five 
thousand dollars," I said grinning. "Looks like I’m 
back in the workforce after all. You can start working 
on some more fantasies." 

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