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The twins were standing before me naked. Well, they weren’t exactly naked. They were each wearing cloth cat masks that covered the upper portion of their faces and added furry ears that matched the color of their hair. There was expertly-applied makeup around their mouths that made them look even more like a cat. The effect was amplified by their hair, which had been teased out so it looked masturbation like a reddish blond lion’s mane. Both had large collars around their necks with a brass name plate on the front. One said, “Kitty One,” and the other said, “Kitty Two.” From each collar a leash led back to Dianne’s hand. Dianne was fully clothed, but she might as well have been naked. She was wearing a thin, skin-tight, shiny black catsuit which molded to every curve of her body. The only flesh showing was the bottom portion of her face, which looked extremely white against the black of the vinyl suit. Her bright red lipstick accented her lips as she said, “Show her your tails, kittens.” Mary and Marcy– Kitty One and Kitty Two– turned so they were facing away from each other pussy and wiggled their asses. The long, cat-like tails hanging behind them wriggled back and forth as they moved their asses. The color of the tails exactly matched the color of their hair. “Show her your whole tail,” Dianne said and the kittens bent way over and turned another ninety degrees so their butts were facing me. From that angle, it was very clear that the tails were attached to shiny, chrome butt plugs. Dianne reached over with her right hand and pressed something on her left wrist. Both kittens yelped and jumped back to a straight up position. She pressed again and both kittens began purring... or at least they were humming so that it sounded like purring. “I can control the vibrators and shock controls in the anal plugs,” Dianne said. “If they are good kitties, they get pleasure. If they are bad kitties, they get pain.” “Good kitty,” I said nervously as the twins rubbed slowly huge against me purring and arching their backs like real cats. “I’m the crazy kitty,” a voice said from behind me. Margi was standing in the doorway of the locker room. If she had been at a Comic Con event, she would have won first prize for her Harley Quinn costume. Instead of a baseball bat, however, she was carrying a jester’s stick with what looked like a carved Harley Quinn doll’s head on the tip of it. She held it out in front of my face and suddenly intense sparks jumped between the tips of the doll’s tits jester hat. “Want to feel what it’s like to get bit by Krazy Kat?” she said, stepping up right next to me. “N... n... no,” I sputtered. “Didn’t think so,” she said quickly and then suddenly plunged her staff into Kitty One’s side. Both kitties stopped purring and screamed out together. “That’s what’s so fun about twins,” Harley– Margi– said with a laugh, “they each feel what the other feels. It’s twice as much fun.” “What have I told you about tormenting the kitties?” Dianne said sternly. “Sorry, Mistress,” Margi said, bowing in an almost curtsey. “I was only trying to break the tension. Precious seems to be a little tense.” “I will worry about Precious,” a voice said from the darkness behind Margi. I recognized the voice as Shelly’s, amateur but it sounded different... stronger... and more forceful than usual. When she stepped into the dim light so I could see her, I almost fell to my knees. Slowly I moved down her toned tummy, kissing her navel and downwards until I reached her sweet pussy. I can quote amateur lines from that movie from beginning to end. He kept looking at us both but in the end he let me give him a blowjob to relive his pressures. In between her legs her pussy was a light reddish, pink color, fully shaved and she was making his cock look white and frothy at the base with how wet tits she was. It was as if she knew the exact right moment and act to cause him to climax. She spills some of her beer before she puts hers on the table. It didn't take much for the Dip huge Shit masturbation Crew to scatter like cockroaches and there I stood, in shock, at how easy he made it seem. They've gone a yucky deathly colour.” She starts crying That way I can make sure we both stay clean from germs” They walked me naked through the offices to a large meeting room, where there were about 25 men gathered. But no, once she lay sprawled on the plush mattress he brought her arms up above her head and set them in clasps on the bed frame. He retrieved a pair of handcuffs and wasted no time in cuffing Synthia’s wrists together, looping the chain over the hook to hold her arms up. Is there anyone you would refuse to take to bed? Place your hands flat on the table. She knew I didn't want to do this and she also knew how I truly felt about my life. We all play together….. At his side were three women, taken from the pens. Fred got up off the couch to go look at tuxedo shirts. As I slid my thick fingers down the front of her panties, she began to grind on them and her ass on my cock. “Well, tell you what. She wondered why he had not mentioned his place in the email. Melissa kissed me. She glanced at the clock – eleven and a half hours till home time. Behind me, my women were kissing, ripping off each other's clothes. I remember my dad telling me that in his day you could get three songs for a pussy quarter. Rachel began to moan her appreciation for her teacher's tutelage as both Michael and the teacher continued to manipulate her breasts. When my brain came ‘back to earth’, I looked up and saw that everyone was stood around me looking down at me. Pete had a camera and was taking pictures of me. 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