Kitten Exposed Ch. 06

***Dear Reader, wow was the previous chapter enjoyable to write. Took me a bit longer to get chapter 5 out than I wanted, my apologies. I'll try to get more consistent updates published. I hope you're enjoying the characters, and feel free to leave feedback etc. This chapter is has some recap and more setup in it, though it will contain it's fun for sure ;) ***

Tabitha pulled into the driveway of her apartment, she was shocked it was almost midnight. She was riding an adrenaline and dopamine high beyond anything she had ever experienced. Her mind was racing. Absolutely nothing made sense anymore. Having gone through what she just did, most people would be completely traumatized, or headed to a police station. But not her. She wanted to go back right now. She wouldn't even recognize herself if she could see herself a week ago. Butterflies dashed about in her body, she was elated.

Looking at the clock, she realized she was on the morning shift at the coffee chop, Crazy Mocha. It was a smallish franchise coffee shop, super cool atmosphere, pretty laid back generally, but she would have to be there by 6am, and a feeling a dread crept over her. She loved her job, and her co-workers, but it didn't seem worth it at all, not with her new job.

Her new job...

She reached over and picked up the folder of papers that Cynthia had given her on the way out. It was a job offer (and accompanying contract) to be a full time sex slave of the S&M Research Group. Ava would be her manager, for lack of a better term, and she would set her schedule and lay out her "job duties." Her main job duty, of course, would be pleasing Ava.

She was expected to be there often, but Ava would work around her schedule with school etc. They would pay her $1000 per week. She could consider the studio a second home. On top of that, she would be able to fulfill special requests from clients which generally paid about $2,000. Not to mention 4 weeks paid vacation and full medical.

Cynthia had also given her a list of special requests before she left adding, "Tabitha, you're wildly popular with the clientele, if you feel like just doing special requests, the pay is great and looks like there might be no end to it. Take a look through these when you get home."

The top page was a list of the requests: Brutal pussy whipping - $3,000, Gangbang with creampies, all holes - $2,000, Intense fisting and deep probing - $2,000, Urethral & Medical Play - $2,500, Speculum play with hot wax filled holes - $1,500. All of them sounded amazing and moistened her pussy. (*Let me know in the comments if any of these sounds fun*)

As a slave, her duties could be pretty mundane, from vacuuming, to general clean up around the building, to paperwork, and everything in between, though she would be naked, videoed and likely tortured in some way while doing it. It would also include helping on set, being a part of other people's scenes, and helping the other researchers. Even doing her homework could be sexualized. Above all, she would be expected to be completely obedient to Ava too while there, but could still use safe words.

"This is a huge commitment Kitten, I know," Ava had said to Tabitha before they parted ways, "I'm not allowed to see you outside of here, and I want you to be mine. Take how ever long you need to decide." Ava had kissed her so passionately. Tabitha touched her lips and could still feel the kiss.

Tabitha wondered if Ava's contract really precluded her from seeing Tabitha outside, or if Ava just made it up. Either way, it didn't really matter. The idea of being able to replicate this past night almost every day of the week made Tabitha's heart flutter and her pussy wetter. She wasn't sure if she was just a full on pain slut, nymphomaniac or just loved bringing home a purse full of money. She guessed that didn't matter either, or it was simply all three. Regardless, they set up an appointment for her to get tested, to make sure she was clean, and get an IUD inserted Saturday afternoon, after her shift at the coffee shop. It was probably a good thing to do anyways.

The contract had so much to it, she would need to read it completely. It forbid her from having any sex outside of S&M Research, it specified Oral Sex, Anal Sex and Intercourse, but still required weekly testing. She was also required to be on birth control, and they wanted it to be an IUD since it was immediate. That was something Tabitha knew she needed no matter what, and one way or another she intended to have a lot more cum enter her body.

Tabitha had a lot to consider. She grabbed her phone which she had left in the car all the whole time she was helping with Ava's research. There were some texts from friends, the usual, "party is here, I met a boy" stuff. Sam had even sent her several messages sounding concerned. There were also a couple texts from her casual hook up, Jeff. Last time they had sex was over 2 weeks ago, and not surprisingly he sounded horny, "Hey Tab, what ya up to tonight?" at 7:02, then "Tab, babe, miss you, hit me up." at 8:31. "Where are you Tab? U ok?" at 9:58.

He was a good looking tall guy, though her heart felt elsewhere now. She remembered him opening up to her one night in bed after he had cum that he was really hoping she would do some kinky things with him. He mentioned a few kinks that should couldn't remember now, but she did remember him asking if she thought it would be fun to be dominant over him, but at the time she just giggled and played it off. Now she understood, "What if I told you that we could no longer have sex, but maybe I'd like dominate you?" she sent.

She grabbed her things and headed into the apartment. Her body really was sore, almost top to bottom. Her legs were still aching from the bondage. Her tits were throbbing and her nipples still felt like they were still being gnawed on. Oddly her pussy felt the best of all her sensitive areas, and it was tender from abuse this week. The most strange was she could also feel her insides, she felt like she was constipated, or really needed to go, but definitely didn't, everything felt moved around.

Opening the door to the apartment, she wasn't surprised to see Sam sitting on the couch, again watching some TV and sipping a drink, maybe it was a tea since she didn't smell chocolate.

Sam looked over with a smile, starting in her normally delighted voice, "Hey Ta..." then her voice changed as she noted Tab's roughed up appearance, "oh Tab, you okay? Looks like you had a rough night?"

"Yeah, I uhh," Tabitha sort of trailed off. She wasn't wearing her shoes and her long white socks were not pulled up at all. Her dress was matted and wrinkled. The button up shirt she had was mostly all unbuttoned. And probably what Sam really had seen was Tab's makeup all smeared, as her eyes had been watering a bit, crying and makeup never mixed. Tabitha imagined her hair looked wild and disheveled too.

"Yeah, uhh," Tabitha had not thought about this moment at all, "Jeff and I were together is all."

Sam sat up a bit, obviously startled, "Jeff stopped by like two hours ago looking for you."

"Oh..." was all Tabitha could manage. She felt ashamed and froze like a deer in headlights.

Sam's face seemed to wash over with sympathy, "Tab, babe, it's obvious something is up." Sam shifted a bit, and put her tea down on the table, "I talked to my dad and told him you were struggling a bit. He gave me some extra money. I got our rent hun, and he seemed really concerned, said he'd help more if needed."

Given Tabitha's new hyper sexualized view of the world now, she realized Sam's dad just thought she was hot. She quickly remembered his lingering looks and quick offer of help while they were all moving in. Tabitha couldn't help but grin, "Oh my god, that is so so nice of you Sam!"

Tabitha ran over to the couch and gave Sam a hug. Sam returned it.

"But are you really okay Tab? Tell me what's going on," Sam asked her. This was really the most concerned Sam had ever looked or acted. Normally she was pretty chill and unobservant.

Tabitha sat down on the other couch and put the rather bundle of papers that was her sex slave contract down next to her, "I uhhh." Tabitha had a hard time starting. She really wanted to tell Samantha. She wanted to tell someone. Hell, maybe she'd go talk with Tom since he already knew. Actually, with him just filling her with cum, she felt compelled to ask him questions. But she wanted to talk to a friend.

"I did end up finding a job, Sam..." Tabitha felt so nervous. Sam and her weren't particularly close. They had found each other on a college site specifically for finding roommates, but Sam and her got along really well so far. Maybe they were friends? If Tabitha told Sam what was going on, she was dreading be ostracized though, or Sam moving out, or any number of things.

"Are you... stripping?" Sam asked quietly. Tabitha felt like Sam looked genuinely concerned or interested.

"Ummm, not exactly. I uhhh, I'm participating in a research study," Tabitha felt relieved to even get that far.

"Research, what kind of research?" Sam said as she grabbed her tea again and shuffled her body a bit towards Tabitha, practically leaning in.

Tabitha couldn't help but blush thinking about the past two visits to the "research" group, "It's uh..." she wondered if she should lie, say they were having her look at ink blobs and telling them what she thought they were, she then thought maybe she could tell Sam it was the kind of research where they shock you for getting wrong answers. The idea of them shocking her suddenly turned her on, she imagined them connecting electrodes to her distended nipples, so hot.

"Sam, do you promise not to freak out?" Tabitha asked hesitantly.

"You can tell me babe, I promise," Sam said reassuringly.

"Okay, it's, umm, sexual research," there, Tabitha had said it. She felt relieved.

"Sexual? Like what? Babe, you have to tell me more," Sam still looked highly concerned, but also very inquisitive. But then she turned more soft, "I mean, if you want to. I don't mean to pry if it's something you don't want to talk about."

"I really do want to tell you, you've been so awesome these months, it's been such a wild week Sam. Look Sam," Tabitha grabbed her small purse, opening it, she pulled out a stack of hundreds. Sam's eyes got a little big seeing all the money, "the pay is unbelievable, and I'm really enjoying it. Its some crazy stuff though, and I'm worried about just freaking you out."

Sam sat back a bit, astonished, "So it's not just like basic sex stuff huh?" Sam took a quick sip of her tea as Tabitha shook her head, "Okay, I'm ready, I promise not to freak out, tell me it all."

"So okay, please stop me if I get too detail, it started Wednesday. Remember when I sat in the car all weird when you picked me up?" Sam nodded, "well that was my first experience. It was crazy Sam. They start by having you pick a "researcher,"" Tabitha brought her fingers up to emphasize the air quotes, "I picked a woman named Ava, she's so amazing."

Tabitha stopped for a moment, then looked down, then around the room real quick, then back at Sam, she realized she was about to tell Sam that she was a lesbian, or at least bisexual, she wasn't sure how it all worked, "Um yeah, well they let you pick what research you want to do, what body part they would focus on, or what kink you would allow them to explore, and it's all really hardcore stuff. Sam, I've barely had sex prior to this."

Sam nodded, sipping her tea, enthralled by Tabitha's every word.

Tabitha was about to get into detail, and she was still so nervous and scared that Sam would freak out, "you sure you're not going to freak out?"

"I promise Tab, you know me, I'm not startled by anything," Sam looked adorably sincere. Tabitha realized that Sam never really talked about other people. She never heard Sam gossip, she would just go about her thing. She was the perfect person to tell.

"Okay, here goes," Tabitha took a deep breath, "Wednesday, I let Ava test the limits of what my," she hesitated on the word for a second, "my pussy could handle." There, Tabitha had said it.

"Handle? What do you mean?" Sam looked utterly mesmerized by every word Tabitha said.

A smile came over Tabitha as she shook a bit from the memories, "Like everything imaginable. She slapped it, she tried to see how many fingers she could fit in me, she whipped it, she..." Tabitha was shocked at how little Sam was freaking out, Sam was just watching her, taking it all in, "she did so many crazy things to it, and I loved it Sam."

"Tab, wow, I don't even know what to say. I want to hear more though," Sam pulled her blanket up a bit, "if you want to tell me, of course."

Tabitha needed to continue now, "They paid me $7,500 Sam," Sam's eyes got big again, "I mean, I could barely walk when they were done, but I loved it. I don't know what that makes me, some sort of weird degenerate I'm sure, but I couldn't wait to go back. Tonight they focused mostly on my tits, but I let them do so many other things too."

It was clear Sam wanted to know more.

"Is this okay?" Tabitha asked a bit worried she was going too far.

"I'm ready to hear whatever you want to tell me babe," Sam said soothingly.

"Well so, I don't know what happened to me, Sam. Like last week I could basically count on my one hand the number of times I had sex, I never thought about it, I never worried. Now its all I can think about, meeting back up with Ava, or sleeping with men," Tabitha stopped as Sam's eyebrow lifted. She continued, "yeah, I, uh, slept with the owner of the car shop and he did the work for free."

Tabitha felt ashamed.

"Was he hot? Holy shit Tab, that's like right outta some porn there," she said and immediately regretted it, she did not want to sound judgy, "I mean like those cheesy romance novels where the plumber is like," Sam changed her voice deeper mimicking a guy, "maybe there's some deal we can work out," with hand gestures and all, she then continued normally, "Tab that sounds super hot."

"Oh Sam, he wasn't even hot. But I loved it, and I'll probably go back," Tabitha was unsure where to go next. She sat quiet for a few moments, her fingers idly touching the papers next to her.

"Just be safe babe," Sam said very consolatory, then asked, "So what happened tonight?"

Tabitha laughed a bit, "what didn't?" She then looked up a bit, reminiscing about all the things she had been through. After another second she looked back over at Sam, "How much detail do you want?"

"All of it," Sam said bluntly, still sipping her tea.

"Well tonight I offered up my tits to be tested. It started out pretty basic, Ava just slapped them, and pinched my nipples. Then she tied them up at the base, so they looked like big swollen apples or something. I don't know if I can even remember everything she did," Tabitha's hand came up and she lightly cupped her still throbbing breast through her shirt, wincing a bit as she did.

"Are they okay?" Sam asked concerned.

"Oh, yeah, they'll be fine I think, I even came from having my nipples pulled and pinched" Tabitha smiled as she remembered that, she was a brief moment away from just pulling her shirt off to check. She thought maybe some ice packs were in order. "After they were tied up she slapped and whipped them for a bit. Then she whipped my pussy again, almost to the point of orgasm," Tabitha grinned. Sam was enthralled.

"Then she put these suction cups on my nipples. It seems to be her goal now to make them super long," Tabitha wanted to look, but held off. "Then things got all crazy Sam." Tabitha waited a brief moment to continue, Sam was hanging on her every word.

"She wasn't able to fist me on Wednesday, I mean my pussy. And that is like a huge fetish of hers, so tonight she wanted to try again. I could've sworn she was almost there, but she wasn't able. Then," Tabitha waited a second, gauging Samantha who looked like she definitely wanted to hear, "then she asked to fist my ass."

Sam's jaw visibly dropped, though she was absolutely silent.

"I don't even know how it's possible, but she ended up doing it," Tabitha was waiting for Sam to freak out, but it never came.

"What, what did it..." Sam wasn't even sure how to ask, "feel like?"

"Oh my god, Sam, so intense. I felt so full. It was so sexy. It didn't hurt, I mean much, it did hurt, but like in a good way. I could feel her whole hand moving around inside me, it was amazing," Tabitha was blushing.

"And then what?" Sam pried.

"Well then Ava herself orgasmed, after fisting my ass for about five or ten minutes. After that she went back to torturing my tits. She took the suction cups off and bound up my nipples. Then added this device which basically crushed my tits. Then, she tied my nipples to this hook hanging from the ceiling and pulled almost my whole body upwards by just my nips, Sam. At that point I was begging her to focus back on my pussy or ass," Tabitha felt so relieved to get even that much out. She was sure she had mentally scarred Sam.

Sam's eyes just looked like she wanted to hear more, so Tabitha continued, "Ava obliged and whipped my pussy again, she whipped me to near orgasm twice. I was so desperate to cum. Ava knew that, so I would do anything. She then tried to stretch my pussy open with a speculum while she fisted my ass again. God, I was in heaven," Tabitha grinned.

Sam was completely blown away by the story, but couldn't help but want to know more.

"She finally untied my nipples and my tits, it was crazy to see them," she looked down at her mostly undone shirt and then back up at Sam. The room had a light on so was bright enough, "want to see them?"

Sam nodded, her own eyes going to Tabitha's chest. Sam had seen Tabitha naked a few times anyways, between showers or rushing to get ready. Tabitha undid the few buttons that were holding the shirt together and revealed her tits to Sam. Her young tits were very red, she still had the indentations of where the cord had been at the base of her breasts. It was her nipples that looked the most unusual. The whole of her perky nipples and surrounding areola were pulled all together to form a nearly inch long nipple that protruded out from each of her tits, "Ava said they would return to normal in about a day or so, but she also said she's going to keep doing this until it's permanent."

"Oh my god Tab," Sam's eyes were locked onto her distended nipples, "I mean that's so crazy and so hot at the same time... right?" Sam looked back up at Tab as she finished.

Tabitha nodded. She looked back down at her nipples and touched one lightly with one her fingers, causing her to make a subtle pleasured noise, she stopped and looked back at Sam, "it really felt great getting my shirt off."

"mhmm," Sam's gaze fell back at Tabitha's nipples, "Did she let you cum again?"

Tabitha shook her head, "No, Ava said I was a much better pain slut while my orgasms were being denied, so she would only let me cum as a reward after I earned it." Tabitha looked back at the floor, "She said I was lucky to get the nipple orgasm."

"Wow, that sounds harsh and sexy at the same time," remarked Sam who was clearly very interested, "Do you like being denied?"

Tabitha looked like the weight of the world was on her shoulders, emotion started to overwhelm her a bit, "I don't even know Sam, I love being used and tormented sexually. I'd do anything to cum, but at the same time, not cumming makes me hornier and everything so much more pleasurable. I think... don't think I even want her to let me orgasm again." Tabitha looked and felt so vexed. "Is that crazy, Sam?" Tabitha had laid out so much.

"I... I think, if you enjoy it, you might've found a good thing," Sam said, finally finishing her tea and putting it down on the coffee table. "So what's next?" Sam asked.