Craig and Kitty (closed for Steiner and LadyMurasaki)

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Kitty and Craig have come to terms with their mutual attraction (in Keyboards for Pleasure) We enjoyed being these characters so much that we decided to revive them for our own personal tittilation *grin*.

In this thread we will try out our fantasies and try to drive each other mad....

First scenario is sensory deprivation and Craig is the victim.
 
What can I say? The chance to reprise Craig alongside the beautifully talented Lady M - I said "Yes please!". <grin>

After having built up his confidence in Keyboards, this scenario should test both that and his trust of Kitty to the utmost.
 
Kitty

It was a wet Sunday afternoon, and Kitty and Craig had not much to do. They had finished the Sunday Papers, read through the funnies and done the crossword. Kitty suddenly had a very good idea how she would like to spend the rest of the day. She stood up and took Craig's hand. 'Dear heart, are you up for a game to while away the rest of this grey day?' she asked. Craig looked up from the sports section smiling, Kitty had an extremely wicked grin on her face and he could see that she wouldn't take no for an answer. He stood up and decided to let Kitty take the lead.

She led him to the bedroom where she stripped off all his clothes, smacking away his advances saying, 'You aren't allowed to do anything but receive, so hands off.' She lay him on the bed made him wait while she went to fetch something from a box in the closet.

She returned with a smallish velvet bag from which she took four very flimsy red silk ropes. 'Those won't hold me for long,' Craig said with a laugh. 'They are not meant to, silly.' she kissed him. 'if you break the ropes, the game is over, the point is for you to restrain yourself...' She tied his hands to the headboard and his feet to the baseboard, tickling important pieces of his anatomy on the way.

Already he had begun rising to the occasion, and Kitty couldn't resist a small puff of hot breath and a lick in passing. Straddling him, but being very careful not to make any contact, she took something from the bag. 'I'm taking your senses away from you, so that you can concentrate more.' With that she put little yellow earplugs in his ears and suddenly Craig could hear nothing.

Craig watched Kitty carefully as she climbed off the bed. She began a long slow strip tease... like a very naughty silent movie....
When she was completely naked, she leant over Craig, her hair falling loose and brushing his abdomen... she took a black scarf and began tying it over his eyes, Craig tried to protest but she silences him with little kisses, while her hands deftly made sure no light would enter the blindfold...

Suddenly she pulled away from him... quietly she left the room to carry on with her preperations, leaving Craig waiting, and fully erect on the bed.
 
The initial stripping away of his senses had left Craig slightly adrift on a sea of the few sensations remaining to him. At first he'd figured that this was going to be a slightly more advanced version of tying him to the bed with scarves - something that they'd already tried - but the earplugs were an unexpected twist.

So was the pause as she left the room. He wondered if this was a joke - but at the back of his mind he knew he could break the ropes anytime he wanted, so he decided to lie back and see what the absence of sight and sound did to him.

His skin crawled at the draught he felt moving over it - something he'd never really noticed except in passing. Now he could feel each hair on his body bend with the breeze, and this went double for the exposed and sensitive skin of his cock. Where Kitty had licked him, Craig could feel the coolness as he began to dry. He expected that being abandoned in the centre of the bed would have cooled his ardour - but instead he found the anticipation mounting. Craig rolled his tied feet against the fresh sheets, concentrating on gripping and releasing the fabric with his toes to maintain control.
 
Kitty

She came back to the room carrying a tray loaded with goodies. She set them down at the bottom of the bed, giving a little suck on Craig's big toe to quiet his fidgeting feet. She was happy to see that the abandonment had done nothing to cool his ardor, in fact his cock was giving little jumps to the rythm of his heart, which seemed to be speeding up considerably.

She went to the closet and took out her playbox, setting it down beside the tray. She took a bottle of peppermint liquor and sipped some into her mouth. She bent over Craig's mouth and dribbled a little between his open lips, just to let him know what was coming. Then with her tongue she applied a drop to each of his nipples and for good measure a drop with some licks on the head of his cock. She sat back her heels to watch the response wash over Craig.
 
Craig felt Kitty enter the room, a change in the air, or perhaps it was a vibration through the bedframe. At least he hoped it was her!

Suddenly a liquid droplet splashed onto his lips and Craig automatically licked them - unsure as to what the substance was. His tongue was just reporting on the Peppermint liqueur when he felt the tip of a tongue dab at each of his nipples. Expecting a tongue bath he was surprised when the mouth moved away, leaving his nipples cooling and drying and BURNING! The initial shock passed quickly, but left his nipples hardened against the sensation of the liqueur.

As he recovered, slightly trembling, from the effects he felt Kitty's tongue running up and down his cock, the same cool fire that made him jerk in response, almost leaving the bed as he felt the same sensation at work on more sensitive skin. Slowly he acclimatised, but the sensation left him gasping slightly.
 
Kitty

She was amazed at the result. If anything Craig seemed to grow harder, his cock becoming a furious purple and all the little veins standing out, pulsing slightly.... she blew on the wet tip of his cock and it jumped sharply. Kitty was having great fun and was becoming quite wet herself...

She took a dab of the peppermint liquor and wet her own nipples and then with a slick finger rubbed a little on her swiftly hardening clit... hmmmm indeed. No wonder Craig was squirming.

She bent forward and let one of her nipples brush against Craig's lips, staying a little out of reach, allowing him to lick and nuzzle but not suck.

From her goodie box she had brought something soft and fluffy and she began tracing long shivery swoops from around his nipples to the area just bordering on his groin. She could see how his scrotum was beginning to tighten and she occasionally gave it the odd tickle, but was very very careful to avoid his cock, letting it glow with the minty sensations and undiluted anticipation.
 
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Craig groaned as Kitty swiped him playfully with what felt like a tassled scarf of chanille. He honestly felt that he'd never been harder in his life - the sensation of the peppermint liqueur had receded slightly to leave him very sensitive. The lack of sight and sound meant that his sense of touch was working overtime, and he groaned everytime that Kitty allowed the fringed edge of the scarf to drape over his balls.

Suddenly a strong scent of peppermint pervaded his senses, and suddenly one of Kitty's breasts brushed his mouth. Craig lifted his head as high as he could and captured the nipple in his mouth. Kitty lifted herself slightly so that he couldn't engulf it with his lips, but was able to extend his tongue to lavish it with licks. He could taste the liqueur on her breast and, by dint of huge effort, managed to capture enough of her nipple to suck it. Kitty shivered where her skin touched his and Craig realised that underneath the sharp smell of peppermint he could scent the musk of her arousal.
 
Kitty

Although Craig's lips on her breast felt so good, like new lines of communication had been opened from her nipple to her clit, she pulled away and left him again, waiting. She reached out for the tray and picked up something wet and slippery from a bowl on the tray. She filled her mouth with very warm tea and slipped the head of his penis into her liquid filled mouth at the very same time as she touched the ice to his scrotum.

Craig gasped and his whole body jumped, straining not to break his bonds. She could see his legs beginning to quiver. Seeing him teetering on the edge of loosing control was a rush for Kitty. She slid the ice around his testicles as she slowly moved just the head of his penis in and out of her warm wet mouth, a trickle of tea escaped and dribbled down her neck to her breast, where the amber drop clung for a second until it dropped and slid down the shaft of Craig's penis.
 
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The sudden juxtaposition of both hot and cold caused Craig to thrash like a landed salmon. Remembering that he couldn't break his bonds, he gripped the bedhead so hard that he heard it groan under his fingers.

A sheen of sweat stood out on his body, and began to cool him, but nothing could relieve the sense of heat - even stronger than normal - from her mouth as he popped in and out. His breath was coming quicker and felt a sense of urgency so great he almost panicked.
 
Kitty

She saw Craig approaching the brink and pulled back just as suddenly as she had begun her assault. Dropping the ice back into the bowl and swallowing the tea, now slightly flavoured with pre-cum, Kitty began blowing softly in Craig's wet and glistening penis. Allowing him to drop back from the point of no return but not allowing him respite at all.

When his breathing had become less ragged, she slid down the bed and began licking and sucking his toes, sometimes biting the hard skin of his soles and heels. Reaching up, she trailed her nails on his inner thighs, allowing her knuckles to graze his scrotum at the top of the up-stroke. Goosebumps broke up along the path of her nails and she could see faint white lines that soon turned to pink leaving witness to her ministrations.

She had never seen Craig's cock this hard, this swollen and pulsing. She took something from her goodie box that she knew would preserve his tumescence... she moved away from the bed and walked quietly around to his side. She reached out and snapped the little cockring around the base of his penis, trapping all that warm passion in his shaft.

Taking special care not to allow any part of her body to touch his, Kitty leaned over Craig's face and began to kiss him softly, brushing her lips on his and breathing his sweet breath. She sucked on his lower lip, drawing it slowly into her mouth and giving tentative nips with her small teeth. His mouth was burning hers and his tongue slid out to invade her mouth, she sucked on it as if it were a small cock, letting him to take a tiny amount of control and set the rhythm, she knew he was thinking of how his cock would slide in and out of her very wet pussy as the thrusting of his tongue into her mouth was speeding up. She reached out with one hand and with the tip of her finger she spread the precum that was trembling at the eye of his cock and slicked it around the head, making lazy circles around the tip and contradicted the frantic pistoning of his tongue.

She was so turned on herself and allowed her other hand to play on her sex, teasing herself as she had teased Craig. Moving it to the beat of his tongue. When she felt herself close to orgasm, she pulled her mouth from his, removed her hands from their play and stepped away again.
 
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Craig had thought he would miss sight and sound, but the truth was that he was so flooded with sensations that he could barely make sense of them anyway. Kitty moved around him, striking from every angle, and as much as he tried to predict where she'd come from next, it was always a surprise.

He had been seconds from exploding into her mouth, something they both enjoyed, when she'd stopped. Craig was slightly relieved - he knew that when he came it was going to be earth shattering, and he also knew, somehow, that it would mark the end of this game. He wasn't sure what the rules or score were, but he definitely felt that he was winning!

Kitty moved from his feet, every time he began to grow accustomed to a sensation she moved off - it was driving him insane! He could feel his cock, stretched tight and hard with his arousal, pulsing with the beat of his heart in the cool air, and when her hand closed around him again, he groaned in reaction. To his surprise, though, she simply snapped something around the base of it that gripped him hard.
 
Kitty

She stood next to the bed, looking down at Craig. He was definitely enjoying this far too much and had way more control than she had bargained for. All the years of taking Kitty's abuse had honed Craig's self control to a very fine edge.

Kitty knew it was time to step up the teasing and take it to another level. She scratched around in her goodie box and found two items that brought a wicked grin to her face. 'My, my,' she thought, I forgot about this.' She checked the batteries on the one object and unscrewed the cap on the other.

She knelt between Craig's legs and began to apply the slippery, lubricant to his testicles, slicking them and rolling them between her fingers, applying just enough pressure to bring pleasure close to the red line before it turns into pain. As she applied more lubricant, she allowed her one finger to drag the wetness down to the area between his balls and his ass. Slowly, slowly adding more and moving down until her finger was teasing his ass. With her other hand she teased his cock lightly with feather touches up and down the shaft. The cock ring had kept his erection steel hard and she could feel the small veins and pulses under the silky skin. Her fingers glided smoothly, skimming the surface, she began softly pinching his frenulum at the same time as she began rimming the first few millimeters of his tight ass. Letting her fingers slip in just a tiny bit at a time, making sure that the K-Y jelly made it's way inside the tightness, loosening and relaxing him.

Kitty took her time, enjoying the way Craig had begun to squirm. He had always been touchy about having his ass played with, but today the stakes were high and Kitty was counting on Craig's acute dislike of losing. When she was sure that he was as lubricated as possible, Kitty picked up the thin anal vibrator, and touched the rounded tip to his ass.She removed her finger so that Craig would be unaware of what was to come and would mistake the slim head of the vibrator for her digital ministrations.

Kitty brought her mouth close to the purple head of his cock, and with perfect timing she slid his cock into her mouth and the vibrator into his ass, switching it on to low as it glided in.

With exquisite slowness she slid the top third of his cock in and out of her mouth, flicking with her tongue in a lazy way across the head, and matched the strokes of the vibrator, slowly but relentlessly homing in on Craig's prostate gland.

She could see a fine sweat break out on his lower stomach and could feel his body begin to shake. She took his balls in her free hand and squeezed them softly, rolling them gently between her fingers, setting up a constant motion of mouth, hand and vibrator, fucking him so sweetly, devouring and invading him at the same time.
 
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Only Kitty's mouth kept Craig on the bed this time - he'd never really liked having his ass played with, and if you'd asked him, he'd have said that he really wouldn't have wanted anything putting in it.

If it had been any woman other than Kitty he'd have been gone, but when he considered the things he'd done with her ass over the months they'd lived together, it hardly seemed fair. In addition he decided he wasn't willing to risk offending her in this mood - he guessed it was something he was just going to have to endure for her sake.

That was when he realised he was getting the strangest sensation, tingles like a mild electric shock were rolling up his spine and down his legs to his toes. His hips were shaking uncontrollably, and he could feel himself, tight and throbbing, in the wetness of Kitty's mouth. Craig thrashed like a landed fish, trying to drive his cock deeper into Kitty's mouth. He could feel his balls tightening in her hand and the muscles in his abdomen and thighs knotted almost painfully with the effort of holding back - a losing fight, he realised.
 
Kitty

She pulled her mouth away from him fast, stopping all motion of her hand and gently removing the vibrator from his ass. Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, she grinned. Well, well one can teach a dog new tricks.

Now that Kitty had aroused Craig's attention to breaking point more than a few times, she was ready to begin with the real teasing. But first he needed a minute or two to cool down. She went to sit in the arm chair by the window and lit a cigarette. Teasing Craig had seriously aroused her too and her labia were swollen with her lust. She slipped a finger into her cleft and felt the velvet like slickness of her own desire. She stroked her finger slowly and softly up and down her inner lips, being very careful not to touch her hard little clitoris that stood so stiffly at the apex of her sex.

Craig was still shaking on the bed. Kitty could clearly see the hammer of his pulse under his jawline. Male desire was a beautiful thing and it was an incredible rush to be able to harness and play with it. Kitty felt thirsty and knew Craig would be too, she poured some cold chablis, and sipping at the wine, walked over to Craig, put her lips to his and let some trickle into his mouth.
 
The sensations stopped as abrubtly as they'd started, and Craig gasped with a mixture of relief and regret. Gasping, his chest heaving, he could feel the sweat, and her saliva, cooling his body as it began to dry. The sheets were rucked beneath him, and the bonds around his wrists were twisted quite tight - slight pain began to filter through to his numb brain as he began to simmer down.

His head whipped from left to right - as if he'd be able to see or hear her if she were close. Things had gotten a little too intense for him, and he wasn't sure if he should diffuse things now, in case he reacted violently later. The thought of disappoint in Kitty's beautiful eyes, and the shame should she look at him and see anything less than the man she desired - these things kept him on the bed, along with a little curiosity, he had to admit.

As he tried to relax, tried to bring his breathing under control and tried to regain a little composure he felt cool lips on his. Opening his own in a kiss he was rewarded with a trickle of wine - tart and fruity. That was so much not what he'd expected that he stiffened all over for a second, before identifying the taste. The wine felt cool and refreshing in his mouth, and Craig felt refreshed - feeling also as if he had passed a test of some sort.
 
Kitty

When she felt rested Kitty once more approached Craig, she kissed him lightly on the lips, removed his blindfold and earplugs and replaced them with VFX1 Headgear.
'I'm giving you your sight and sound back hon, but I'm going to control what you see.' She flicked the switch to on and Craig's eyes were suddenly filled with the image of himself tied to the bed, with Kitty leaning over him. He watched as she bent over his body and began licking his chest, moving down with each wet little kiss. Suddenly the picture zoomed into a close up of her mouth and he could watch her tongue flick lazily on his skin, see the moisture it left behind. He could watch as her mouth hovered over the head of his penis, how her tongue flicked out to greet the dew of pre-cum.

The picture skidded away and now Craig could see Kitty's pussy, the coral pink of the inner lips as she delicately opened herself with her fingers, how she snaked her index finger and trailed the slickness up to her clitoris. Through the audio he could hear her wetness and the sounds her pussy made as she began to pump a finger in her own pussy.

Kitty had put on headgear of her own so that she could see what Craig was seeing, and watching herself fingerfuck was a huge turnon. Seeing her own fingers become slick and shiney with her own jiuces, hearing the sucking sounds of her pussy loud in her ears.

She reached out blindly for the cyberskin dildo she had laid on the bed next to her and began to slide it up and down her slit, circling her clit with a finger and then slowly pushing the dildo up inside of her. It looked so real, and since she couldn't see her own hand holding the base of the dildo, it was like watching a real cock sliding into her pussy, stuffing her, filling her up. The fact that Craig would be unaware that this cock wasn't real sent a sharp frission though her, making her pussy clamp on the dildo.

As Kitty found her own rhythm, she began to moan, leaning forward slightly so that her mouth could just touch the head of Craig's cock, giving it nasty little flicks, her tongue like a little pink dagger. The video equipment was picking up Craig's breathing too and she could hear it was ragged like her own.
 
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The sudden resumption of light was so disorienting, Craig barely had enough time to see Kitty's smile before she'd placed the headset on his head. Her voice came to him over the speakers, and then a picture flickered to life. At first Craig thought Kitty was piping a porn movie through the headset, until he shifted slightly and the figure on the bed matched his movements - then he realised that he was looking at himself. Strain was written in every line of his body - he'd been holding himself tense so long that he could see that every vein in his arms and chest was popped. He realised he looked like he did when he'd just finished a workout.

Suddenly the picture changed, and he recognised Kitty, as she made her way down his body. Lost in the darkness for so long, he'd forgotten how arousing the sight of her could be. In addition his body anticipated every touch of tongue or finger, every brush of skin, until his nerves were screaming with anticipation.

As her lips filled the picture, they were curved up in the wicked half-smile that Kitty habitually wore when she thought she was getting her way - Craig privately called it her "getting the cream" smile, and the irony of the statement wasn't lost on him as he watched her tongue chase the pre-cum across the head of his cock. Craig groaned, the bed creaking again as he fought against the involuntary desire to drive his hips up into her, his shoulders shook with effort, and the muscles of his thighs quivered with the strain.

Suddenly the view changed again, and he saw the familiar sight of Kitty's aroused pussy. Sometimes, in the morning, he pretended to stay asleep, just to watch her play with herself for awhile before she lost patience and woke him. Privately he suspected she'd caught him out, and had simply incorporated this into her foreplay, but he'd never had so good a view of her as the headset gave him now - complete with every delicious sound as her fingers dipped and swirled and stroked.

Suddenly her fingers dropped out of shot, and he was shocked to see the head of a cock appear. So complete was the illusion that at first he could have sworn it was his own - but his brain suddenly filled in the blanks - there was someone else in the room!

Craig's brain span, like most guys he'd considered a threesome, and he had to admit that Kitty would probably do a better job of handling two partners than he would, but the idea that she would spring this on him without a word in advance took his breath away. He felt her tongue brush him, and his brain filled in the gaps of where she was. The guy must be stood behind her - Craig found himself torn between the incredible sensations from Kitty's tongue and the strong desire that this wasn't someone he knew...
 
Kitty

She shivered when she heard Craig's gasp and recognised the signs of strong jealousy in the sound. His body had tensed further but also his balls had crept up tight against his body. He was angry and turned on.

Perversely this turned Kitty on more. She wanted to split herself with the dildo and began ramming it into herself, pulling it out almost all the way and then slamming it back in... rocking her hips and moaning. Her finger was a blur on her clitoris, round and round it went. She could feel how it sprang up under her fingers, how hard it was and how needy. She could feel her pussy begin to blossom out into pre-orgasm, her legs begin to shake, her nipples tight and anxious.

She slid her mouth down hard onto Craig's penis, loving the feeling of a full mouth and a full pussy. Imagining that if she swallowed his cock enough and rammed the dildo hard enough, they might meet in the middle and rip her asunder with pleasure.

In her excitement, her thoat was as open as her pussy and Craig's cock slid easily down into the back of her throat. Kitty was moaning and gasped each time she pulled her mouth back from his cock before plunging it deep into her mouth and throat again. Her vision was filled with the sight of the big, wet dildo thrusting in and out of her pussy, soaked and shiney with her own desire.

Craig's cries filled her ears, and Kitty began to lose control.
 
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Craig arched beneath Kitty, feeling her breasts crushed against his legs, but most especially feeling her mouth around his cock. He was so hard that it was almost painful, every senstation multiplied to the nth degree through a combination of arousal, hardness and the teasing he'd had.

As Craig watched, the unknown third party had clearly picked up the pace, because more and more of the huge cock was disappearing into Kitty with each thrust. He could hear wet noises, and wasn't sure whether they came from Kitty's pussy as it swallowed the cock, or her mouth as it worked on his own. He could hear harsh breathing, mixed with groaning and realised it was his own. Kitty's own moans were heavily muffled, but he could feel them as well as hearing them everytime everytime the head of his cock left her mouth. Something in the posture of her hips changed, telling him that she was definitely building up to orgasm, and he found himself on a knife edge, yearning for his own release, yet strangely unable to.
 
Kitty

Her mind whirled, she really didn't want to lose the game but her body was betraying her. Knowing what Craig was thinking and feeling and that he was forcibly holding back his own orgasm only made Kitty more excited.

The sight of the cyberskin dildo ravishing her pussy, the way it shone wetly, the liquid sucking noises of her cunt, it was all so real that she could almost believe that she was fucking two men.

More than anything she wanted to stop her fingers from their blurred motion on her clit and drive Craig over the edge. But her clit felt huge and urgent. Her senses were totally scrambled and she was lost in sensation. She was no longer sure whether her pleasure was caused by the friction of her circling finger, by the plunging dildo or by the smooth sliding of Craig's cock in her mouth. She felt like she had no other body parts but her hard clit, her pussy and her mouth.

Kitty could stand it no longer and suddenly she felt her vagina clamp down hard on the dildo, spasming over and over, her clit jumping under her finger her mouth sucking down hard on Craig's cock. Her thighs began to shake and her belly muscles were tight and hurting. She had never come this hard, this long.

Her finger slowed and lightened, the dildo slipped from her hand and onto the floor, her body went slack and Kitty collapsed on Craig's body with a long drawn out sigh.
 
The picture swirled crazily as Kitty slumped against him, and he felt her body limp against him as she panted and mewled at the aftershock from her orgasm.

Craig himself burned with a combination of frustration from unreleased tension, jealousy at the lover who had just brought Kitty to such a stunningly powerful orgasm, and a slight sense of outrage that everyone else involved seemed to have had a good time at his expense. Feeling the heat of his anger and need spreading through his chest and limbs, Craig decided that enough was enough. He'd been a passive audience to this for too long - and if Mr. Mystery thought Craig was going to allow himself to be outdone in his own bedroom, then Mr Mystery was in for the show of his lifetime.

In the back of his mind he knew that Kitty had never seen him like this before - even now that he was more assertive he was still always in control of himself - at least until quite near the end of their lovemaking. This was different.

Craig shook his head, feeling the gripping pads of the headgear slide over the sweat slicked flesh of his forehead as it sailed away to the corner of the room. Taut silk snapped with a sound like a gunshot as Craig ripped the bonds apart and sat up. Kitty sprawled in surprise onto the bed as Craig thrust himself to a standing position. Catching her by each wrist he heaved her up by main strength and spun her towards the wall. Eyes locked to hers, seeing the surprised "O" of her mouth, Craig stepped forward and caught her around the waist, pressing her to the wall.

He stared at her for a short time, wanting to say something that would express how he felt, but the words wouldn't come, so instead he kissed her so hard that he felt his lips bruise. Kitty seemed too startled to react, and he let his hands run down her body to her ass, gripping her and then pulling her up against him so that her feet left the ground. LEaning in against her, he felt her become trapped between his body pressing against her front and the wall pressing against her back.
 
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Kitty

She gasped as Craig sprang from the bed. In one instant Kitty went from lying slack on his body to being jammed up against the wall with unbelievable force. Craig grabbed her buttocks and wrenched her from the floor, bringing her sex up to his. His eyes were burning with an emotion she had never seen before and it felt like she was being held by a barely controlled power.

Kittyknew that she had lost all control of the situation, and there was nothing she could do to fight it. But instinctively her body tightened against his. She could feel the pulsing of his hard cock, how it waited there at the entrance to her sex, like a warrior who waits the signal to attack. She moaned softly, all words lost to her and waited for the assault to begin.
 
Craig could feel that he was in position, so bracing his legs and locking his arms tight he began to lean in on her. As wet as she was, he'd never been this big before, and he saw her eyes open wide as he slowly inched his way inside her.

Slowly the head of his cock pressed its way inside her warmth, the friction almost painful as she struggled to adapt to him. He could feel her muscles twitching as he parted her wider and wider, until suddenly he was as deep as he could go. Backing slightly, Craig shifted his angle against her and pressed forward again, this time not stopping until he was pressed full length both against and inside her. He looked down into her face, to find that she looked a strange mixture of enraptured, frightened and aroused. He wanted to tell her how good she felt around him, but it came out as a confused, inchoate rumble from his chest.

As he began to thrust, Craig felt Kitty's legs come up to lock around his waist, one arm around his neck and the other on his shoulder. Her breath came in a ragged gasp as his fingers tightened on her and he began to thrust harder. Craig had been buiilding to this for hours now, and all the pent up energy, jealousy and raw emotion was being released through the movement of his hips and knees as he fucked Kitty faster and harder. He thrust into her as if constantly trying to reach deeper inside her. He knew he would never last long at this pace, but he was no more in control of t his than she was now...
 
Kitty

Craig's cock was huge, invading her and impaling her against the wall at the same time. After the dildo it felt hot and alive. Although her pussy was wet, it was still tight form her orgasm and it felt like Craig was slowly tearing into her, further into her than anyone had ever gone. The pain and the pleasure were mingled and her legs involuntarily lifted and wrapped around him, as if trying to contain some of the violent passion he was pumping into her. With each thrust, the breath was forced from her body, with each thrust Craig's mons ground against her still sensitive clitoris, jarring strange sensations in her groin.

She tried thrusting back, but impaled on him as she was, she was unable to do more than open herself up to him, to allow his fury to take her. She was swept along with his force. The heat from the friction and sight of Craig's wild eyes on hers ignited a strange animal passion in her.Her cry of pleasure caught in her throat as she bared her teeth and sank them into Craig's shoulder, sharing her exquisite pain with him.
 
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