Craig Esposito - Katie_s Pain Lesson

Narrow waisted. Slender legs. A tight but flared ass, just a colorful as her tits.

Her creamy skin really showed the marks she possessed. And she had an abundance of them. Marks that is. My red ass was nothing compared to her body. So caught up in looking at her marks, I took me a few seconds to notice a sight that really excited me.

Betsy's pussy was bare. Not a hair was in evidence, and as I strained to see it better, I couldn't even detect a telltale sign of stubble. She had no hair. None.

But she did have a ring through her clit!

"Damn!" I blurted out upon that discovery. I was too shocked not to. A ring through her clit! How had I missed that for so long?

It was no dainty little thing either. That sucker was a good two inches across, forcing her pussy lips to remain constantly opened and flared and accessible. She also had a damned large cit.

Huge nipples. Huge ring-pierced clit. Damn, what a lucky bitch Betsy was, I thought as I gave very serious consideration of having my clit ringed too. Unfortunately I hadn't bought any on my shopping spree with Jason.

But I sure as hell tucked the idea away in my mind for the future as my attention was jerked away from Betsy by the actions of Jason and Charles.

Each was using his fingers at my cum filled slot and I gave them my full attention.

"Looks like you enjoyed yourself, sir. Quite a discharge."

"Yes, it was a good one. It is also a bit of a mess. Betsy, come here and clean this up, will you?"

"Yes, sir. My pleasure." She instantly walked toward us, big nipples bobbing and clit ring gleaming with each step. Her face was framed by my spread legs as she licked her lips in anticipation. "Speaking of my pleasures, sir, is it possible?"

"No problem. Charles would you like the honors?"

"Thank you, sir," then turning to Betsy, he added, "Why don't you make your selections then get to your cleanup job?"

"Yes, Mr. Charles."

I was a bit baffled at that exchange but it soon was clarified as Betsy turned back to the dresser, picked up a flared crop, came back, handed it to Charles, bent forward and took my leaking pussy in her mouth.

I jumped, well arched is more correct, at her first contact. A second later the unmistakable sound of leather cracking into flesh filled the room, followed by a moan that could only be interpreted as passion and that moan vibrated all the way up inside of me.

A quick rearrangement of my head to the side and I saw what the hell was going on.

Charles was whipping Betsy's pushed back ass as she drove her mouth into my cunt. So much for the pervious baffling exchange. Obviously Betsy's pleasure was to get her ass whipped as she licked me out, and Charles was doing a damned fine job of it too.

I wasn't lacking attention either.

My crotch was at her mouth level and she took advantage of all I had to offer as she offered up her ass for the whip while doing it. Each of her moans was like a shaft of electricity as it vibrated its way up my quivering quam.

Trying to see, feel and know everything that was happening around and to me, I saw Jason's hands at Betsy's hanging tits. His hands were full of dark nipple flesh, pulling them, twisting them, stretching them. It was obvious that Betsy like each and every thing he did to them as her moans increased with each action.

To be truthful, I couldn't give Jason's attention to Betsy my full concentration for the simple fact that I was coming like a steam driven locomotive. My senses were again being flooded with stimuli. The sound of the whip snapping into Betsy's offered ass, of Charles' grunts with each one, with Jason's murmured words as he attended her fat nipples. The smell of sex filled my nostrils. My eyes tried to see all that was happening.

But the sense of touch was dominate. The touch of Betsy's very, very talented mouth, hands, lips, tongue and teeth at my sucking opening. She sucked my clit into her mouth. Teeth nibbled at it, keeping my climax at an extreme level of intensity. Fingers wiggled, jammed and twirled in my track. Her tongue swabbed away all traces of Jason's passion from me until just mine remained. And remained and remained as I just kept flooding more and more into her sucking orifice of extreme delight.

I was jealous of the things being done to her body instead of to mine but I really had no reason to complain. But I am a greedy bitch even when being so well attended to. I wanted the whip to strike me. I wanted Jason's hands on my tits. But in truth I could begrudge her none of her attention, she was taking such excellent care of me.

"Make sure you lube her asshole too, Betsy. We have plans for it and it is virginal and in need of attention."

I heard Jason's words but really couldn't give them my full attention at the moment. But Betsy instantly complied with his instructions as I felt for the first time in my life a tongue at my asshole.

It was fantastic!

I just continued to come with each thrust, wiggle, lick as she forced her way inside my wrinkled orifice. The sound of leather striking flesh continued. Her moans of lust filled passion spiraled up my back tunnel instead of my cunt and I just kept going and going and going.

I must have slipped into a gray haze of passion for when next I was cognizant of my surroundings Betsy was no longer between my legs. Not that that area was unattended.

Even before my head could turn to confirm what my nerves were telling me, I knew that there were at least two dildos up my recently fucked and sucked cunt. And a smaller one was wedged up my virgin asshole and it was buzzing away.

When finally getting my eyes to focus, I learned that Charles was controlling the two in my cunt, driving them in and out of my snatch with abundant skill and Jason was working away at the smaller one in my ass that buzzed each newly touched nerve ending in that cavity.

"Yyyyesssss…" came out of my throat in appreciation to their combined actions.

Suddenly, thinking of Betsy, I forced my head to turn and look for her. I found her easily. She was kneeling at Charles' feet sucking his cock. It took only minimal time to realize that his pumping of the dildos up my cunt matched hers of swallowing his cock down her throat.

Both were moving fast and deep in sinc. On her down strokes her throat literally bulged as her lips pressed into his hair covered groin. Charles pressed the two dildos just as deep inside of me as Jason worked on the one in my ass.

With all that was transpiring it shouldn't take a genius to understand why I was coming yet again as I struggled to remain fully conscious to record all that was happening to all concerned.

Even as I came, I tried to study Betsy's technique at Charles cock, never having mastered the deep throat skills necessary to take a cock all the way down my throat.

I tried to give both Charles and Jason's actions full appreciation, too. Then a change occurred.

The smaller vibrating dildo was no longer up my ass. It was pressed against my inflamed clit and I was seeing stars. A second later I was seeing stars for a different reason.

One of the larger dildos was taken from my cunt and pressed into my ass. It stretched and stretched and stretched. Even covered by my goo the dildo had to fight for entry up my untried opening. Then suddenly the ribbed head made it past my no longer virginal wrinkled opening and popped inside.

I couldn't help it. I screamed.

A scream of combined pain and pleasure as it went deeper and deeper with each passing second. I continued to come, the vibrator at my clit insured that, as did the remaining dildo up my cunt. But my ass felt like it was on fire. A spreading, stretching aching fire that went deeper and deeper as Jason twisted, turned, shoved, pulled and manipulated that huge dildo up my twitching asshole.