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Prelude to Whatever from "That Saturday Night ... Fever part 11, 2 of 2.  

tomboytgirl68 55T
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6/15/2021 4:20 am
Prelude to Whatever from "That Saturday Night ... Fever part 11, 2 of 2.


And with the door unlocked I had just laid back down and then was just starting rearrange the blanket over ... was this my first sort of unconscious awareness that all might not be right? I have thought lots about all of it and maybe so. Anyway, at that point the door on the Professor's side banged wide open and framed the figure now right in the middle of the opening ... the Pig! And he stared at me for a few seconds and then scooted inside, ripped the blanket out of my hands, threw it over the backs of the front seats and knelt on the seat facing me with, "It's time now ... you have been flaunting yourself for attention from a couple of men and now, my teasing little bare bunny, I am going give you what you have been asking for. I am going fuck you right off your privileged pampered princess throne and you have your choice, you can cooperate or you can resist and then I will beat the snot out of you and you will cooperate then. It is up you Kaycee, just cooperate and take what you deserve or bruises all over your white sissy body." And then, putting his head against mine and pushing his face into my cheek, "I have thought about this since I met you at Bob's house and" ... and then the other door flew open and into the back seat the Professor scampered as it was chilly out there even though the rain had stopped and ... the Professor was nude and tossing his clothes on the front seat, he handed a bottle to the Pig, "Jimmy, this will take care of any last defenses I am sure." And then by my other side, the Professor took his small camcorder he had also apparently brought with him and held it high and took a selfie of the of us and upon review of the JPEG, "This selfie certainly looks like a chicken sandwich on dark bread". I got it and did not laugh and the Pig followed with a couple of giggles that suspiciously sounded like he did not get it.

Then back business as the Professor looked at and just said in a very matter of fact tone, "Kaycee, I do not know what you were discussing or how much Jimmy has told you but Jimmy is going to have you and I am going to record all of it so I can remember our little party whenever I want to, if you know what I mean. We have choices, you can be obstinate if you choose and then Jimmy will have you and I will record it, or, we can tie you up and Jimmy will have you and I will record it, or, you can cooperate and just resign yourself with what I would consider an unpleasant experience or maybe not so bad but then arrive at the other end of your ordeal, your body unblemished and you safely home and tucked in bed. So, in any case you will physically become our conquest, what is your choice?"

And soon after some footage or photos of, in the Professor's words of "Ok , let's first put in some time with kisses, mutually sucking tongues and fondling each other", the Professor escalated our display of lust and passion ... me on my back laying on the Professor's lap and the Pig down by my feet, slowly climbing my way and now between my legs and up to my knees and each knee with a corresponding arm and hand as the Professor began to film, with my legs spread wide and the Pig's head right between my thighs, and half way up to "the top", or what would seem to be his ultimate goal. And then some direction from the Professor, "Jimmy get up a little further and reach up and behind her and dig your fingers into her ass cheeks and draw her up and then I want to see lots of kisses around and about her "snatch" ... get her good and wet so when you vacate her nubile delights, she will still be able to feel just how extensively you have explored her body".

After hearing this ... the sensations! the pressure at each of my knees from his holding me and keeping my legs open so wide and then no feeling at all further up to both, Vic & Jimmy's goals ... and that feeling so vulnerable, especially when beginning to feel the Pig's breath off and on as he inched up and then my bottom felt, fondled and groped followed by being slightly lifted, my body then arched and my thighs held wide open ... myself, and each in their own way, their prey ... displayed up close for their eyes and the Pig's mouth and tongue even closer, to kiss and lick and perhaps nibble, taste and smell the feminine essence of me for himself and the camera and the Professor's eyes, Vic's eyes ... as he, with his camera kept moving this way and that way to best record my moments of being overcome ... and no, not submitting directly to them, but surrendering myself, my "self" ... to my own body ... as I not only began to really want what I knew was going to happen, but moreover ... I realized that all of us began realize I was being tamed ... becoming more and more receptive "allowing" what was happening ... going happen as Minnie Mouse began wake up as I began rub her against the Pig's head, then his face ... breath, lips, tongue ... Minnie being rolled around inside his mouth, being bathed with his spit tainted with his lust ... his "venom" beginning to render from defenseless, helpless accommodating ... and after a short period of "dancing before them, and for them, and for all of us ... I was milked ... and I was "complete", "done" and wanted curl up and would they now go away? and Jimmy was ... a Pig and then making noises about not finished and whatever in the background as I was paying more attention the Professor, Vic, who was already reviewing the last of his recorded footage ... with a slight, quivering, smile, punctuated with his lips promising ... success? delight? smugness?, arrogance?, superiority? ... a cornucopia of pent up, passionate, emotions?? I will never know quite for sure just what was satisfied within Vic and what was and would remain as unresolved, until?

Regardless, for , it was done; now would be performing, placating, earning my ride home ... and I think now, had I been dressed, I would have hopped out of that limo and perhaps still hitch hiking by way back, but safe and wondering at what was the point where I should have done just that before what eventually happened. However, well, now the show must go on most gracefully remove myself from the immediate situation ...

And so then posing, acting, etc ... there was more kissing and sucking tongues and fondling of each other for the camera, etc and then the beginning of our last intense carnal drama ... after a five minute break and again a period of mutually exploring each other to get in the mood, the Pig was sitting in the middle of the back seat facing forward and I was straddling his lap, facing him ... he roughly pulled me close to him and with one hand and beginning with a single finger, reached around and down on me and traced between my bottom cheeks to my entrance and like a snake, probed and finally locating what he wanted and sort of felt like he was slithering up into me ... it was probably the lubricant as he was liberally depositing that within me ... guaranteeing me no chance of any last defense to hold off his other snake. And then there were fingers and finally or four fingers ... but I think probably and he moved them slightly. And all the while, either periodic flashes or that glowing red light indicating "recording" and the man and camera going back for full length shots and then moving forward for even more intimate closeups.

And then, finally the Pig's "Ok" and I got off and turned around and straddled Jimmy again and now facing Vic, I raised myself up when I thought I was over the Pig and carefully lowered myself while also squirming around a little too so I could find him, which, after a couple of minutes, I did and I moved in smaller circles then, waiting to feel the tip of him ... feel it right near what he was seeking also and then we were there and I felt Jimmy take hold of himself and thrust upward and then I backed down when he returned down also and then, I continued down slowly and all the way. Thanks to his inadvertent foreplay and my impaling myself on him, by the time I was fully penetrated, I was still "acting" but also really becoming aroused again ... turned on and this plus being liberally lubricated, made my experience physically painless; it didn't even hurt at all at the start. And then, after a few thrusts and followed by withdrawals for yet another intimate stab deep within me ... he just pressed himself deep and a couple of groans and he then slowly withdrew and he was done ... we were done ... or rather, they were done and I thought I was free ... and I was.

Upon reflection, although they received my "cooperation" and were apparently physically sated, if they had handled me like men instead of insecure boys, they still probably would have my cooperation, but my full cooperation, my full participation, as I really respected the Professor. Had they truly been adult males, I think I might have had a good time also and if so, perhaps they would have then received a bit more than just a "cooperative body". (Oh stop it Kaycee ... you were just really lucky to, well, put in the Pig's parlance ... have the snot beat out of me, or in Vic's words of not having my body severely "blemished" ...).

I was pretty dumb, I guess somewhat blinded by my respect for the Professor's demeanor and alleged formal academia and yeah, his strong penchant for "watching". I just ignored some negative vibes cuz I wanted to believe ...
... xox Kaycee.

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