CATS: Welcome to the club - Sex Stories

CATS: Welcome to the club

... out of the sides of the chair, each with five metal fingers, each finger tipped with a thick sponge which could vibrate. They grasped the area around her nipples and massaged and tousled the areolae, playing with her wet nipple. It was too much for her. After a while of the cunt torture, madam went for the finishing move. She increased the vibration to max speed. She thrust it deeper and deeper, slowly going in to reach the queen bean-her G spot. Misha's moans became high pitched crescendoes, sounding like a melodious bird's mating call, at times even shrieking like a female fox in heat, ugly gasping and even moaned like a whale. Madam Zhou was enamored.

Misha felt the rushing inside her. She tried controlling it but it wouldn't hold for long. She tried releasing it, but didn't want to as she wanted to hold onto her last bit of sexual pride. Madam Zhou finally reached the G spot, and touched it with the spinning dildo. Misha in the heat of things decided to do both. She became cross eyed, moaned deeply and finally came. A rush of thick, white ooze gushed out of her pleasuring orifice, drenching the rod completely, sticking to it like a second layer, and even spattering a few drops on madam Zhou. She licked the drops of her fingertips and sighed with pleasure. She switched it off and removed it. The cuffs retracted. Misha moaned, and turned to her side.

"Test 3 complete. That was very.....climactic. I. AM. IMPRESSED!"

Madam Zhou shouted. "You pass the test. You ...

... understand the power that comes with domination and seduction but you also understand the power in true vulnerability. Simply Marvelous."

Misha got up her pussy throbbing, her knees quivering. She held onto the support to stand. "You'll be fine within a few hours with a relaxing hot bath and massage.

Now for your nickname."

Madam Zhou walked over to a desk. "You will have many nicknames, but you can choose your first nickname for now. So what'll it be?"

Misha immediately remembered Elise for some reason and her heart fluttered. "Chocolate", she muttered.

"Hmm, that is a very endearing and fitting name. Good choice. Now for your outfit."

She gestured toward a wall in the middle of the room, that flipped sideways, and showcased a line of costumes. "If you don't like it, there are other walls."

She saw a thong and a micro bikini with leopard print. It was too daring.

She saw a leotard with an open area near the crotch and nipples completely exposing them. She moved on. She finally saw something that felt right.

A coral pink loincloth bikini panty. The waistband had an intricate beautiful design and a few small teardrop shaped blue pearls hung at its corners dazzling its waistband. The waistband reached out till slightly above the mons pubis, and a single coral pink rounded triangular piece of cloth extended down covering only the landing strip area and her love holes, and enveloping her bottom from behind, while also showing a lot of her delicious rearside, ...