Katt's New Toy Ch. 02

Author's Note: This story can be read on its own, but it would be better to read Ch. 1 first. This story contains male submission, bisexuality, cuckoldry, and of course, a dominant guy with an oversized penis. (If you read Ch. 1, you would know that already!) If you don't like those themes, you probably shouldn't read it.

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Josh couldn't help but feel nervous as he knelt on the floor with his face buried between his Mistress's smooth, voluptuous thighs. Normally he thoroughly enjoyed eating Katt's pussy. He worshipped her pussy practically every day, sometimes for hours at a time. In fact, he usually found it quite relaxing. It had become like a form of mindfulness meditation to him. He would lick and probe, tuning his senses into her body, listening for the subtle sounds, movements, and sensations that told him to go faster, or slower, or to change techniques, his only conscious desire being to maximize her pleasure. Having his head between her legs felt like home to him.

But tonight was different. Tonight, he and Katt were both nervous.

Tonight was the day that Zach, Katt's former lover and Master, would be arriving. They would both be Zach's slaves while he stayed with Katt for the week. Katt had not seen Zach in over a year, and she had not been truly submissive to anyone since they had parted last. She had taken on the role of a Domme, and had very much grown used to it. Josh had never been with another man before, and was very nervous about the fact that he was going to become a sex slave to a man with a notoriously huge cock. Katt has promised him that his ass would never be the same after this week, and he believed her.

For the moment, however, Josh tried to concentrate on the task at hand. He began focusing his efforts on all of the tricks that usually brought Katt to orgasm. Eventually, she gave in and let the pleasure push the anxiety out of her mind. She closed her eyes and laid her head back on the couch. Under Josh's practiced efforts, a small orgasm washed over her. She put her hands on the back of Josh's head, pressing his face into her sex.

As the wave of pleasure subsided, Katt released Josh's head and caught her breath. Her face felt flushed, and sweat was beaded on her breasts. As she sat there basking in the afterglow, she heard the sound of a car pulling into the driveway.

She pushed Josh out of the way and jumped up. She pulled the hem of her skirt down into place, which wasn't very far, and straightened the corset she was wearing as a top. The corset didn't cover her breasts, it only pushed them up and made them seem fuller, which for her was somewhat unnecessary since they were quite full to begin with. She wasn't wearing any panties. Zach had specifically ordered her to wear only four pieces of attire: a miniskirt, a corset, a pair of sexy high heels, and her collar. It was the same collar that Zach had given her when they were together; a silver chain about 3/8 inch wide, clasped at the front with a small heart-shaped pendant. At first glance, it looked innocent enough, just a simple silver choker like many women might wear. But, in truth it was strong enough to serve as an actual restraint, and the heart pendant was actually a small lock with a tiny key hole and the letter Z engraved on the back.

She hadn't worn the collar since Zach had left. In fact, she couldn't have even if she had wanted to. She didn't have a key to get it back off. Only Zach had that. He had ordered her to put it on and lock it before he arrived. She had done so just a few hours ago, which was when she really began to feel nervous. Up to that point, when she thought about this week, she felt excited anticipation. She was yearning to feel Zach's hands on her body, to feel her own hands on him, to feel his enormous, beautiful cock slip past her lips, to feel it deep inside of her vagina, filling her completely like no other cock ever had. She even fantasized about his cock stretching her ass wide open, impaling her from behind. But it had all seemed like just that; a fantasy. When she clicked the lock into place, suddenly it all became very real. She was now trapped in her collar, marking her as his property. She was now his.

She walked over to the hallway mirror to look herself over. Her face was still flushed from her orgasm but her makeup looked good. She walked over to the foyer to greet Zach when he came to the door. She ordered Josh to his place. He crawled to a spot just outside of the foyer and kneeled, his hands clasped behind his back and his eyes pointing to the floor. Katt smiled in approval at his unquestioning obedience and then turned her attention to the door.

As soon as she heard footsteps on the porch, she opened the door to greet him. She felt her heart leap with excitement when she saw him standing there in his jeans and t-shirt looking like his usual rugged self. She curtseyed low the way he liked, causing her breasts to bounce when she did, and welcomed him in. Instead he simply stood there with his thumbs hooked on his belt, looking her up and down.

"You know, you are still the sexiest little slut I know," he said in his low gravelly voice. Katt had forgotten how sexy his voice was. "Come here," he commanded, beckoning with his head. She stepped out onto the porch, conscious of the bright porchlight illuminating her exposed chest and slutty outfit for the whole neighborhood to see. As she stepped closer to Zach, he swept her into his arms and kissed her forcefully, one hand on the back of her neck pulling her to him, the other on the small of her back. They kissed on the porch for several minutes, which seemed like an eternity to Josh, whose eyes were still cast downwards. He chanced a glance up to see them making out like a pair of high-school lovers. He watched as Zach's hands slid down to lift her skirt and cup her buttocks, squeezing them and pulling her in as he ground against her. As their kiss finally broke, Josh returned his gaze to the floor.

Zach and Katt stepped back into to house and closed the door. He stepped back from Katt and looked at her intently. He reached forward and ran a finger across the top of her breasts where little droplets of sweat were beaded on her flushed skin. "Katt," said Zach, "you were flushed and sweating when I arrived. If I had to guess, I would say you looked like a woman who had just had sex. Am I right?"

Katt looked down at the floor. "Yes, Sir. I had my slave service me before you arrived, to get me ready for you."

Zach stepped forward and reached under her skirt to feel her swollen labia, still wet with her fluids. He slid two fingers into her easily, causing her to moan. "I don't think you did it for me, or else you would have called and asked permission. I think you did it because you are too spoiled by having your own slave," he said "But not this week. As long as I am here, you are my slave, and thus your slave belongs to me. You are still superior to him, but you may not use him for your own pleasure without my permission." He reached up and grasped the heart pendant, tugging on her collar. "It seems you have forgotten what it means to be a slave. I'll guess I'll just have to remind you." He reached into his pocket and pulled out a slim leather leash and clipped it to the back of her collar. She kneeled down before him, casting her gaze to the floor.

Zach put the handle of the leash to Katt's lips, and she obediently opened her mouth and gripped it between her teeth. He turned and walked over to Josh, stopping right in front of him, inches away, giving him his attention for the first time. Zach put a finger under Josh's chin and tilted his head up to look him in the eyes. "Hello, slave, said Zach.

"Sir," said Josh. He looked up at Zach, seeing his face for the first time. He was handsome, with dark hair and a short cropped beard. His tight fitting t-shirt displayed his muscular arms and chest. His eyes were bright blue, and looked at Josh with a penetrating, commanding gaze.

"How are you feeling?" asked Zach.

Josh swallowed the lump in his throat. "Nervous, Sir," he answered. He had to admit he was intimidated by Zach's raw masculinity and confidence. He was face to face with the noticeable bulge in Zach's pants. He could almost feel Zach's dominance and sexual energy. He had been intimidated by other guys before, but had never been in such a position of blatant submission, willingly yielding all control. He was kneeling on the floor, naked except for the cage that was locked around his inadequate seeming genitals. Nervous was only the beginning of what he was feeling.

"You probably should be," replied Zach matter-of-factly. "I'm not going to go easy on you. I am going to use you and degrade you and humiliate you and you will learn to enjoy it. You are going to be a depraved slut for me. You will willingly serve my every sexual need. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir," answered Josh, feeling a little scared, but also a little turned on at the same time.

"This week, your every waking moment will revolve around worshiping my body and pleasuring me in any way I desire, as well as being my domestic servant. Are you willing to do this?"

"Yes, Sir," replied Josh, trying to muster some courage into his voice.

"Good," said Zach. "I just want it to be perfectly clear that you are submitting yourself to me, not just because Katt wants you to, but because you want to be my slut. You are voluntarily relinquishing any last shred of manhood or masculinity that Katt may have allowed you to retain. You are a pathetic, submissive slut at heart, and you get off on being used like a cheap fuck toy. Do you agree with those statements?"

"Yes Sir." Josh was simultaneously getting more nervous and more turned on as Zach spoke. Zach prodded Josh's lips with his finger, prompting Josh to open up and begin sucking on Zach's finger. He sucked on it in a way that he hoped was sensual and arousing. Zach laughed and turned away, pulling his finger back.

"I'm going to have fun with you this week!" he chuckled. He walked over to Katt and retrieved his leash. Then tuning back to Josh he said, "The trunk of my car is open. In it you will find two bags. Bring those to the bedroom." He turned and ordered Katt to lead him to the bedroom. She began crawling on her hands and knees down the hallway. In that position, her skirt rode up exposing her ass cheeks, which swayed side to side seductively as she crawled. Zach smacked her ass and then began to follow.

Josh stared at them as they disappeared around the corner, too stunned by what had just happened to move. Regaining his senses, he stood to walk to the door. He immediately remembered he was naked, wearing only a chastity cage. Was he supposed to go out to the car like this? He guessed that that was exactly what Zach wanted him to do. He opened the door and peered outside. The street seemed quiet but the porch light was bright, and Zach's car was parked towards the end of the driveway, very close to the road. He thought to himself, "If I turn off the porch light and go quickly, hopefully no one will see me." He glanced back toward the hallway to make sure no one was watching, then flipped off the light and ran outside. He got to the car and opened the trunk, finding a large blue duffel bag and a medium sized black one. He grabbed these, shut the trunk and headed back to the house. He flipped the light back on, closed the door behind him and made his way to the bedroom.

Upon entering, he saw Zach, already naked, sitting on the edge of the bed. Katt was on her knees sucking the largest cock Josh had ever seen. It was only half hard but already dwarfed Josh's own member. Josh stood there for a moment, staring, with Zach's bags still in his hands. Zach looked over at him.

"Well, don't just stand there salivating, slave." Zach said. Drop those bags and come help your mistress." Josh dropped the bags in a corner and turned to walk towards the bed.

"Crawl!" ordered Zach. "When you are approaching me, you will crawl."

"Yes, Sir." Josh dropped to his hands and knees and began to crawl. He came up next to Katt and stopped. Zach looked down at him.

"Tell me slave, when you went out to get my bags, did you turn off the porch light?"

Josh felt an immediate sense of dread and felt a lump in his throat. "Yes, Sir." he said meekly, knowing he was in trouble.

"And did I tell you to do that?"

"No, Sir."

"You were disobedient. You will be punished for that later," said Zach, matter-of-factly. "Right now I want you to suck my cock." With that, he leaned back propping himself up on his elbows. Katt moved back out of the way to make space for Josh. Josh came in closer and came eye to eye with his fate. Zach's impressive cock, still only half hard, stared back at Josh from atop Zach's thigh, where it rested, reaching almost halfway to the knee. This massive piece of meat was going to be Josh's entire life for the next week. Josh stared at it for a moment, too stunned to move.

"Katt tells me you've never sucked a real cock before," said Zach. "Don't worry, you're going to be an enthusiastic expert by the end of the week. Why don't you start by giving it a nice kiss?"

Josh reached out and gingerly wrapped his fingers around the shaft and lifted it up. He felt the spongy flesh, soft yet firm in his hand. He marveled at the heft of it. He pressed his lips to the glans and gave it a kiss. The smoothness and warmth of the glans against his lips sent a tingle down his spine. He instantly knew he wanted it in his mouth. He opened wide and engulfed the head, running his tongue over it, tasting the slightly salty flavor. Overcome with a surprising desire, he immediately began sucking it down, like he had sucked many of Katt's dildos in practice.

Zach laughed out loud and then moaned. "You were right Katt, he really is a natural slut, isn't he?"

Josh kept sucking, relishing the exquisite feeling of soft smooth flesh filling his mouth. He was amazed by the feeling that had overcome him, of hunger for this superior cock. As he sucked, he felt it begin to grow and stiffen. He began to stroke his hands up and down the shaft. Zach placed his hands on the back of Josh's head.

Katt kneeled off to the side watching. She got a thrill seeing her slave getting his first real mouthful of cock. He had been perfectly straight, at least as far as he knew, when she found him months ago. But over time she had conditioned him to the idea if being a bisexual slut, training him to suck her dildos, making him eat his own cum, and even making him clean other men's cum from inside of her. Now it was culminating in this week, where Zach would truly turn him into a slut. She could already tell from seeing the energy with which Josh was worshiping Zach's cock that it was going to be an easy transition.

As Zach's cock grew, Josh found that he could fit less and less of it in his mouth. He had to stretch his jaw wide to accommodate. He gagged on it, and though he tried to keep his teeth from scraping he couldn't help but make contact several times. He tried to compensate by alternating sucking with licking up and down the shaft, and sucking on Zach's balls, all the while stroking it with his hands. Soon, it was fully erect, seeming rock hard in Josh's hands. And it was gigantic! Bigger than just about any he had ever seen in a porno, almost 11 inched long, and as thick as Josh's wrist. By now he could barely get his mouth around the head without scraping his teeth. Finally, Zach grabbed Josh's hair and yanked his head out of his lap. He leaned forward and pushed Josh away.

"Pathetic," commented Zach. "Katt, I thought you trained this slut to suck an adequately sized cock. He can barely get it in his mouth without taking the skin off!"

"Sorry, Sir," said Katt "I didn't realize he needed so much more work. My I please finish for him?"

"You may," said Zach. He turned to Josh. "Pay attention slut, and watch how a real slave pleases a man."

Katt immediately went to work. She grabbed Zach's cock with both hands, then looked up at him, looking him in the eyes as she wrapped her lips over the head. She forced her head down, taking it as far down her throat as she could, which was not even half of it. She enthusiastically began bobbing her head up and down, making loud slurping noises as she sucked. She stroked the bottom of his shaft with one hand while massaging his balls with the other. It had been over a year since she had serviced this impressive piece of manhood, and she was now realizing how much she had missed it. Feeling it in her mouth again awoke a deep hunger to worship this cock and to serve and please her Master.

Now it was Josh's turn to sit back and watch. He could see the intensity with which Katt attacked Zach's cock. And he could see the reverence with which she looked up at him as she serviced him. She looked beautiful and sexy as she took him into her mouth, with her hair falling all around. Josh's own cock began to twitch and strain against its cage as he watched his Goddess worshipping another man. Josh had to admit, Zach had a masculine sexual energy that gave off an aura of dominance. Leading up to this moment, Josh had been nervous and somewhat reluctant to submit sexually to a man in real life. Now, in the presence of that man, it just felt right. It felt right that Zach should be getting his gigantic, gorgeous manhood worshipped by this amazingly sexy woman, while he, Josh, sat worthlessly by with his pathetic dick locked in a cage. Josh was not worthy to command women like that, but Zach clearly was.

"Mmmm, I almost forgot how good you are at that," Zach moaned to Katt. He put his hands on the back of her head and began lovingly running his fingers through her hair. Then he lay back on the bed and stretched his arms, working out the tension from the day's long drive. After several minutes, he leaned up and patted Katt lightly on the head. Katt recognized the signal to stop, and sat back on her heels. Zach ordered her up on the bed, on her hands and knees. Katt crawled up onto the bed seductively, smiling up at Zach flirtatiously. She had an idea of what was coming next, and she was more than ready for it. But Zach was not about to simply give his slave what she wanted, even though he was looking forward to the same thing.

Katt's tight mini-skirt, which barely covered her butt when she was standing up straight, climbed up, exposing her luscious round ass as she crawled into position. Relishing the sight, which he had sincerely missed over the last year, Zach ran his hands over her soft skin. Katt spread her knees and leaned forward, presenting her ass to Zach, as he had trained her to do years ago. He traced his hands down the back of her thighs, then slid them back up the outside, grabbing two handfuls as they came to rest on her hips. He gave her ass a playful spank.

"You still have the most beautiful ass of any that I have had the pleasure of making mine." said Zach affectionately. He squeezed her butt cheeks and ran his hands over them in a circle once more. "This truly is my most prized possession." He moved his hand down and slid a finger into her wet pussy. "And this is my second favorite possession." She moaned as he worked his finger in and out. "And I am going to thoroughly enjoy using both of them as often as possible this week." He worked a second finger into her. "You're looking forward to that too, aren't you?"

"Oh yes, Sir! I've been thinking about your magnificent cock for weeks!"

"Is that what you were thinking about when your slave was eating you out?" He removed his fingers and pressed the head of his cock against her swollen labia. "When you were cumming were you thinking about feeling this inside you?"

"Yes, Sir!"

He suddenly smacked her on the ass forcefully, making her yelp in pain. "Well, I hope it was a good orgasm, because now you're not going to get to feel this inside your pussy for a little while. Your pussy belongs to me. When you put this collar on, your whole body belongs to me, and I did not give you permission to have that orgasm." He smacked her hard on the other ass cheek. "I know you are used to getting orgasms from your slave whenever you want, but this week you have to remember you are someone else's property. So now, I have to deny you the very thing you were fantasizing about, because you were impatient and couldn't wait 10 minutes for me to get here."