Catfood Ep. 16 - Night Visitors

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#16 of Catfood


Catfood Catfood - Episode 16 - Night Visitors © 2004, 2005 Nameless * * *

I felt my master and lover's paws move up my arms, gently raising them above my head and I moaned in pleasure as his muzzle nuzzled my neck. *Click* Something was not right. I felt a strange, unpleasant tightness around one of my wrists. *Click* Suddenly I was wide awake. My eyes snapped open, but I could not see anything. I tried to turn on the night lamp, but I could not move my arms. Suddenly I was terrified and tried to scream for help, but my shout was cut short as soon as I opened my muzzle. Something was stuffed into my mouth, filling it completely. I tried to spit it out, but before I could a pair of hands grabbed my head and held it and a second pair of hands wrapped a piece of cloth around my muzzle and tied it shut, holding the cloth that had been stuffed into my mouth in place. A few moments later another piece of cloth was wrapped around my head, blindfolding me. I struggled with all my strength, but it was no use. My paws were already tied up and one of the assailants was sitting on my hips. For a moment my legs flailed around, but all too soon my assailants grabbed them and tied them up. I trembled in fear, almost wetting myself. My legs were tied to the corners of my bed, leaving me spread-eagled. "They want to rape me!" My body was completely open to them as I slept in my fur. " Jen! Help! Kaye!" At least that's what I tried to scream, but only unintelligible grunts came out of my mouth. I sobbed in terror, my eyes filled with tears. I howled in fright when a hand closed around my left breast. "They'll rape me!" I redoubled my struggles, but it was useless. I was completely helpless and at the mercy of my assailants. A second hand squeezed my other breast. I really started to panic, struggling against my bonds, not even caring that the handcuffs hurt my wrists. My heart was pounding so fast and hard it seemed ready to burst out of my chest. My breathing was so fast and irregular, I almost passed out, if I could have breathed freely, I probably would have hyper-ventilated so much that I would have. I sobbed and wept and screamed uselessly into the gag. I don't know how long I struggled like this, but after a while my strength left me and I quieted down. Helpless fear replaced the panic that had swept over me. All through my struggles, the hands had not stopped massaging my breasts for a moment. As my panic lessened, the fact that the hands (and paws, I realized) were very gentle began to sink in. This calmed me quickly and suddenly I could I could make sense of the scents. I knew them, the fur and human who had tied me down and were now kneeling next to me (I could not see them, but assumed as much from the movements of the mattress). "Dog breath! That's Kaye!" No wonder the scents had been so familiar, I had only been too panicked to make any sense of it "And Jen!" Her scent was much fainter but distinct enough to be easily recognizable. "Stop! What the hell do you think you are doing?!? Please stop." I whimpered, I don't know if they had any idea what the muffled noises that came from my mouth were supposed to mean, but they did not heed them in any case. I relaxed a little, but not much, I was still terrified, wondering what had come over them to do this to me. They had never done anything like this, but whatever they wanted from me, I was sure they would not hurt me. Not too badly at least. I allowed myself to relax a little more and soon I had to admit that the massage they gave my breasts was rather pleasant. I was almost disappointed when Jen removed her hands. The mattress trembled as she moved towards the lower end. I squealed into the gag when one of her hands touched the fur on my belly, right above my sex. I struggled a little when she began to run her fingers through the fur on my belly and on my thighs. After a bit I stopped, I had no hope of escaping them. I forced myself to relax. I felt thoroughly embarrassed at how pleasant their hand felt. Kaye played with both of my breasts, she was now leaning really close, I could feel her breath on my nipples. The panic was only a distant memory now and my fear was fading. I was more than a little anxious and very embarrassed. And more than a little aroused. Under my roomies' ministrations, my arousal increased quickly, my heart beat faster and I struggled to get enough air into my lungs. My whole body seemed to heat up. I was getting more and more aroused. "Why are they doing this to me?" Suddenly I remembered one of the bondage stories I had read a few days ago. "Jen must have read it!" My situation reminded me a lot of the story. Of course it could have been any of the other stories on the list as well, there were quite a few that were similar in a lot of respects. In the story, a girl had returned early from class (because it had been canceled unexpectedly) and had surprised her roomie at play with her boyfriend. Her roomie had been tied up tightly. She had made fun of her because of that, called her "weird", "perverted" and other, more disparaging, terms and declared that she would never sink so low and have fun that way. The girl and one of her friends had, of course, set about teaching her how wrong she was. They had surprised her one night a few days later, tied her up and proceeded to masturbate and lick her to a climax. Then they had spent another hour teasing her until she begged them to make her cum. I wondered if the two intended to stick to that script or if they had just taken the general idea from the story. They continued to massage me and I was soon panting and moaning, even though they had yet to touch my sex. I yipped in surprise and pleasure when Jen finally poked a finger into my sex. My very hot sex. And my very wet sex. My ears and muzzle burned in shame when I heard her smack her lips and I realized that she had just tasted me, tasted the musk from my sex. She poked her finger in once more, I heard the unmistakable sound of Kaye's tongue as she slurped noisily. Jen poked her finger into me again and again. As far as I could tell, they shared my juices. It shamed me greatly but it also turned me on even more, Jen would not run out of juices to lick anytime soon. Jen turned her attention back to my sex, spread my lips and began a most detailed examination of my interior while Kaye turned her attention back to my breasts. She kneaded them, licked the nipples and nipped at them and at my throat. Very soon all thoughts of resisting them were abandoned. Panting and moaning in pleasure, I stopped thinking altogether. They took their time, teasing me oh so deliciously, so cruelly. I begged them to hurry up, they probably understood me even if I couldn't say anything intelligible. Then they suddenly stopped. I screamed in rage and loss and arched my back, trying to get back into contact with the hands that had been teasing me so deliciously. After an eternal-seeming moment they had mercy on me. They redoubled their efforts. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over me, then one particularly huge wave seemed to tease me for an eternal moment before finally burying me. I arched my back, trashed in my bonds and howled out my pleasure. I didn't quite pass out, but I came as close as makes no difference. It wasn't my first time, not closely, I had dated a few times and passed third base, but this was one of the most intense orgasms I had until them. The first thing I noticed as I returned to reality was that someone, probably Jen, was wiping my sex, thighs and bottom with a towel. The next thing I noticed was how much my wrists hurt, the handcuffs were tight. Jen finished cleaning me, the bed trembled as she moved forward. Moments later paws gripped my head and the blindfold was untied. I blinked a few times, even the dim light of the night-lamp felt way too intense at first and looked up at my two roomies. Jen and Kaye were kneeling next to me, one on either side, both as nude as I was and grinning down at me. What I wanted to say was "Untie me!" but no more than a pleading "Hmmmph!" came from my gagged muzzle. "God! I'm thirsty." "Want me to take that off?" Jen asked and put a finger on the gag. I nodded eagerly. "No screaming. We don't want to wake up the neighbors, ok?" I nodded. "Promise?" I nodded again, very eagerly. "Ok." Jen untied the cloth, unwrapped it and pulled the piece of cloth out of my mouth. "Water." Was the first thing I croaked, my mouth felt like rubber and my throat was parched. "Here." Kaye reached down and produced one of those sports bottles and held it where I could get at it. For at least a minute I did nothing but suck water from the bottle, I drank at least half the bottle before I stopped for breath. I felt a lot better when I finally stopped to get some air into my lungs again. "Thanks, Kaye. Ummm... could you untie me, please." A part of me wanted to be angry with them, but I was feeling too languid, too sexually satisfied for me to be really angry. "Are you ok, Lisa?" Jen asked. And added a little apprehensively "You won't try to claw out my eyes?" "No, Jen. I'm ok. But my wrists hurt real bad. Please." "Ok." She searched my face for a second, then she grabbed a key from the nightstand and leaned over me, reaching for the handcuffs. The key clicked in the lock, then my left paw was free, a few moment later my right paw followed. I couldn't help but look at Jen's nude body, her patch of public hair was less than a pawspan from my nose. I could smell her arousal. Not very strong, she wasn't anywhere close to coming, but playing with me had definitely turned her on. I looked pointedly at her sex and said "Besides, if I was really angry about that, I wouldn't claw out your eyes..." Suddenly I wondered "What made me say that?" I continued to stare at her sex, somewhat disgusted by the wet scent and fascinated at the same time. She looked down at me, noticed where I was looking and blushed furiously. She sat down as quickly as she could. I raised my arms above my face and winced in pain when I touched my left wrist with a digit. "Let me see." Kaye took my right paw and examined my wrist "This looks really bad, Jen." "Ow, sorry. I'll get a salve or something." She got up and left the room. "Just lie still, Lye, we'll take care of you." Kaye said, turned around and untied my feet. I was glad to be able to close my legs again. She looked down at me, clearly anxious and asked "Lisa, are you... angry with us?" "I... I don't know, Kaye." I really didn't. "I... You really scared me at first. I almost had a heart attack. But..." I stopped when Jen came back, carrying a bandages and a tube. "This is what I use when I get sunburned. Maybe not exactly the best medicine in this case, but it should help a little with the pain at least." She kneeled next to me, unscrewed the tube and took my left paw. It felt good to lie there while Jen and Kaye gently rubbed the salve into my aching wrists. It did reduce the pain somewhat. After a moment I went on "Once I got over my initial terror and realized that it was you two, it wasn't that unpleasant." "You knew it was us?" Jen asked. "Of course, I got your scent." Jen grinned down at me "'Not unpleasant' my ass. You really enjoyed that." "Well..." She reached down, picked up the towel she had dropped on the floor and held it under my nose "Take one sniff and tell me you didn't enjoy it a lot." The air was suddenly heavy with the scent of my cum. "Yeah, well..." I admitted, blushing furiously as I did. "it was... pretty intense." "Thought so." Jen dropped the towel and went back to rubbing the salve into the tender skin on my wrists. "Ummm... why did you do this to me?" "Well..." Jen grinned down a me, Kaye looked a little embarrassed "Since you're going to have your tryout day soon, we thought that we'd help you get into the proper mood for it." "You did that just to help me?" "Sure." Jen sounded as a used-car salesman. "Yeah, right." I said "And I'm the president of the United States." Kaye yipped in laughter "She knows you too well, Jen." "Oops." Jen gave the worst-faked look of shame I had ever seen and we all descended into helpless laughter for a minute. Jen picked up one of the bandages and wrapped it around my left wrist. "Better?" "Yes, a lot better. Thank you, Jen." She considered my paw and gave me a nasty grin "I think we should get padded cuffs or something. For next time..." " Next time!?!" I stared at her "No way!" "Calm down, Lisa. Admit that you had way too much fun for us not to do that again." Kaye grinned at me, then at Jen "Besides, Jen's skin is much more tender than yours. We wouldn't want to hurt her too badly when you get your revenge." "Oh." Jen looked at Kaye and at me. She shivered in mock terror "I think I'll start running now..." Another minute of helpless laughter followed. Kaye got up and said "Good night, Lisa." "Good night." Suddenly I realized that I did not want to be alone. "Wait!" "Yes?" "I... Please stay. I don't want to sleep alone." "Oh?" Jen asked "Do you want another massage?" "No. I want to sleep. I just don't want to be alone." Kaye and Jen looked at one another and then down at me. Finally Kaye said "Well, why not." She lay down beside me and snuggled close. Jen followed suit a few moments later. It felt good to have my two friends with me. There was nothing sexual about it, it was simply deeply comforting to have two warm bodies close to me. The adrenaline in my veins had worn off and suddenly I felt very sleepy. Within a few minutes I was asleep. ##### My eyes flew open when the bed suddenly trembled and jolted. Kaye whispered "Sorry to wake you, Lisa, but I have to get up a little earlier today. See you." She got up and left the room. I looked at the alarm clock and found that I had plenty of time left and I did not feel like leaving the warm bed, so I snuggled closer to Jen and tried to get a bit more sleep. I snoozed for a while, but I could not fall asleep again. Again and again my thoughts returned to the events of the night. I thought about Tammy and wondered what she would say when she found out about what my friends had done to me. Then I suddenly remembered that she had forbidden me to have an orgasm without her explicit permission. "I didn't have any choice about it, did I? Will she be angry with me? Will she punish me?" I decided to call her as soon as possible. It would only make things worse if I waited longer than needed. "Jen?" "Yes?" She turned to me and gave me a big grin "Lisa?" She managed to put a lot of meaning into one single word. "I have to get up." "So?" "Could you go to your room? Please?" She looked me over "Feeling shy?" After an uncomfortably long silence she finally said, my muzzle got warmer by the second. "Ok." She got out of the bed and turned to me. She wore nothing but the skin she had been born in. She yawned and stretched. I blushed a bit, but I could not bring myself to look away. Jen grinned down at me, swirled around and left, swaying her hips for all she was worth. I breathed a sigh of relief when the door closed behind her. After a minute or two I picked up the phone. It was a little early, but I was pretty sure Tammy would be up already. To be on the safe side, I checked the "Only if convenient." call option. Tammy answered after only three rings "Hello, Lisa. What's up?" "Good morning, Tammy. I... I have something to tell you..." "You disobeyed one of my commands?" "Ummm... well... maybe..." I stuttered. Tammy's voice suddenly had a decidedly unfriendly edge to it. "You slept with your roomies?" I gasped and wondered how she could know this. "Well... yeah... kind of. I didn't have any choice. They..." " Stop!" I fell silent. After a moment I added "Yes, Mistress." "All right. Switch over to video." "Yes, Mistress." I pressed a few buttons on the computer and moments later Tammy's face appeared on the screen. "Ok. Now, whenever you have something to confess, assume a properly submissive position. Adjust the camera so I can see you." "Yes, Mistress." I adjusted the camera and knelt in front of the computer table, assuming the 'Slave position' almost automatically. "Alright. Look at me and tell me what happened." "Yes, Mistress." I lowered my head for a moment before I remembered that I was supposed to look at Tammy, then I began with my story. "It was sometime around midnight and I was asleep. My two roomies came in and before I knew what was happening, they had tied me up and gagged and blindfolded me. At I didn't recognize them at first... I thought someone was about to rape or something, I was so scared my heart almost stopped. But after a while I recognized their scents. Once I was helpless, they had their way with me. And, well... after a while I found the whole thing quite... exciting. And pleasant. There was nothing I could do..." "You had a climax? Did they give you permission to have one?" My heart sank. Tammy's tone made it quite certain that she would blame me for what had happened, or at least she would not simply overlook it. "Yes, Mistress, I had a climax. And no, they didn't give me permission to have one. Not explicitly, that is. They didn't talk at all until afterwards." "Then my prohibition against having one was still in effect. A few more details, please." My heart sank even further. "I think the whole thing was Jen's idea. They tied my paws to the headboard with handcuffs and my feet to the footboard. Spread wide. They used some rags to gag and blindfold me. Then they played with my body. Kaye played with my breasts and Jen... explored my sex. I... I couldn't help myself. It turned me on so much... eventually I climaxed. They didn't stop until I did." "Okay..." Tammy seemed to consider this for a moment "And then?" "They removed the gag and once they were convinced that I wouldn't try to kill them for doing this to me, they untied me. They gave me water and put some salve on my wrists. At first I struggled very hard and the handcuffs hurt my wrists rather badly. My wrists still hurt more than a little. We talked a bit, then we went back to sleep. I... I asked them to stay in my bed. I don't know why, but I didn't want to sleep alone. Nothing else happened." "Okay, I see." I stared at Tammy's smug grin. I could almost hear the clicking as the wheels turned in her head. "Are they here? Jen and Kaye, that is?" "Kaye had to work early, but Jen is here." "Fine. Tell her that I want to talk to her." "Right now?" "Yes." My muzzle began to burn in shame and I hung my head "Yes, Mistress." I got to my feet slowly. "Lisa." "Yes, Mistress." "Jen made you her slave yesterday. So consider yourself her slave until I tell you otherwise. And behave accordingly." I groaned in shame, but there was nothing I could do. Disobeying a direct command from Tammy was not something I wanted to do. "Yes, Mistress." When she didn't say anything else, I left the room. Jen was sitting in the kitchen, sipping coffee and reading a magazine. She looked up when I entered. Her eyes widened as she took in my attire and posture. After a moment she began to grin. I walked over to her, then I kneeled in front of her with my knees spread wide and my head lowered. She waited an uncomfortably long moment before she asked "Yes, Lisa? What do you want?" "Mistress Jen." I addressed her "Mistress Tammy wants to have a word with you." "Mistress Tammy?" She sounded slightly surprised, but then I could hear the grin in her voice as she went on "Let's hear what she has to say..." I got up and followed back to my room. I resumed my position in front of the camera. "Hello Tammy! What's the matter?" "Hello Jen. Could you please sit behind Lisa? So I can see you." "Sure." Jen sat down on my bed. "So, what's up? Has our slave misbehaved?" "Actually, yes. She tells me that she had an orgasm last night, is that true?" "Yes. She certainly sounded as if she did. And she almost drowned my hand with her juices." "All right. Did you give her permission to come?" "No. Well, not as such..." "Well, I forbid her to come without explicit permission. If you didn't countermand that order, then she broke my prohibition against cumming." Jen giggled and I groaned, we could both see where this was heading. "Well, I guess our little rodent slave has been bad." The eagerness in Jen's voice was palpable. "Will she have to be punished?" "Yes. That certainly calls for a punishment. The only problem is that I won't be able to administer it anytime soon. And I really believe misbehavior should be punished as soon as possible..." "Maybe I could help you with this?" Tammy pretended to be surprised by the offer. "Say, that's a really good idea..." Jen giggled once more. She was quite obviously enjoying herself enormously. "I'd be most pleased to administer Lisa's punishment, Tammy. What kind of punishment did you think of?" "I guess a good spanking should do it. Thirty spanks." "Oh, good." I didn't like the tone of Jen's voice at all. Tammy asked "Let's get started, shall we?" "Sure." Jen answered eagerly "How do we do this?" "First, sit on the side of the bed. I want to look at Lisa's face. I hope you are right-handed." "Yes." I heard Jen shift position. "Lisa, lay across Jen's lap. Facing me." I answered morosely. "Yes, Mistress." I got to my feet slowly and assumed the requested position. "Place your hands on the floor. Palm down. Your feet as well. And keep them apart a little." I closed my eyes in shame as I shifted position as commanded. " Lisa! Look at me!" I groaned "Yes, Mistress." I don't think I have ever felt that humiliated. Tammy was doing her best to humiliate me in front of one of my best friends and Jen cooperated perfectly. "Keep your mouth open and don't look away." The look in Tammy's eyes brooded no resistance. After a moment she returned her attention to Jen. "Jen, it's usually best if her crotch presses tightly against your leg, so she can't wiggle around too much." "Yes, Tammy." Jen put a hand on my ass and pushed me into position. "You are not in a hurry, are you?" "No, Tammy. I have all morning." "That's good." Tammy looked down (at her watch, I think). "Too bad Lisa has to be at the doctor's at ten. We don't have to hurry, but we don't have all day." "Oh." I could hear Jen's grin. "I don't like to hurry a punishment. It's a lot more fun if you play with her a little and tease her." "Like this?" I gasped, Jen's right hand dipped into my exposed sex. " Lisa!" I jerked my eyes back to Tammy. I could not suppress a moan of excitement and embarrassment. Jen's fingers made little wet noises as they explored my inside. "Like that." Jen giggled. "Jen, before we really start, I'd like you to tell me what did happen tonight?" "Well, Lisa told us all kinds of interesting things about the stories you make her read. And how much she enjoyed posing for her pictures. And after all the hints you dropped... I simply had to find out if she really enjoyed being tied up that much. Or what funny noises she made when she came. I couldn't believe she'd be that wet..." "So?" "We sneaked into her room while she slept. Lisa seemed to be having an interesting dream, at least she was making rather funny noises. She didn't wake up until we were almost finished with tying her up. We also gagged and blindfolded her. Then we played with her a little." Jen giggled "I still can't believe how little time it took before she flooded the bed." "I see. Whose idea was it?" "Mine. Well, mostly mine. It wasn't too difficult to get Kaye to agree, she had been thinking about it as well... She's just too shy to act on her own..." "I see. Thank you, Jen. Why don't we get started." "Sure." "I think Lisa is getting impatient." Tammy and Jen both giggled at that. Suddenly Tammy's image on the screen shrank and my own appeared beside hers. "You'll want to watch the expressions on her face, Jen." I cringed in embarrassment. I wanted to drop dead, but I didn't dare to do anything. "Right you are." "Take your time, Jen. Try to be unpredictable, don't hit her in the same spot and vary your pace. Start whenever you are ready. Lisa, I want you to count out loud." "Yes, Mistress." "Ok." After a few moments Jen's left hand dipped under my chest and she began to play with my left nipple. I didn't notice when her other hand stopped caressing my ass cheeks. *SLAP* I jelped, more in surprise than in real pain and jumped, almost breaking the position. I barely managed to force out a huffed "One." between my gasps for breath. A moment later I moaned when Jen's fingers found their way back into my cunt. *SLAP* I groaned. "Two." *SLAP* I jelped in pain and after a few unsuccessful attempts I managed to force out a barely understandable "Thirty." Tears ran down my cheek. My ass burned, but that was far from my worst problem. Tammy commanded "Lisa! Get back on your knees!" When I didn't move instantly, Jen slapped my already burning rump once more "You heard her, Lisa! Move!" I did my best to suppress the sobs that escaped my mouth almost continuously and scrambled to obey. I assumed the slave position and let my head hang, I simply could not look at Tammy's face any more. Not that I could make out much, the tears made it impossible to see anything. "Now that was a nice way to start the day, Tammy. I could learn to enjoy doing that every day." Tammy giggled "I can understand that. A little exercise always helps to get the blood flowing nicely." "Right you are. Lisa looks a lot more awake as well..." I felt horrible. The pain in my ass was bad, but not nearly as bad as it had been after the photo session. Jen had not gone easy on me, but she had not really hit me all that hard either. I felt totally humiliated. And sexually frustrated. Jen had teased my sex and breasts almost continuously during the drawn out spanking. I wouldn't have minded the spanking all that much, what made it bad was that Tammy was obviously disappointed by my behavior, that she had seen fit to let one of my best friends punish me. The worst was that I couldn't see what I had done wrong. That I could not see what I could have done to avoid this punishment. I knew that I could have tried to resist Jen and Kaye's ministrations a little harder, but I also knew that I couldn't have avoided cumming. Being tied up and helpless was simply too arousing and they had done their level best to get me to come. My body trembled as sob after sob wracked it. "Lisa!" It took a lot of effort to lift my head and look at Jen "Look what you have done!" She pointed at the large damp spot on her dress. I had to wipe the tears out of my eyes before I could make it out. "Now what? What do you expect? Will I be punished for that as well?" Then I almost began to laugh when I saw a second damp spot, right where the dress would have pressed against her sex. I gulped and coughed, trying not to laugh, but then I breathed at the wrong time and a coughing fit wracked my body. Tammy sounded quite amused. "Well, it seems you'll need to change into a new dress, Jen." "It certainly looks that way." Jen sat down once more and motioned for me to resume my position. I obeyed quickly. End of Episode 16