Cat-Katie-Kitten Ch. 05- Dance Kit

"Fifteen minutes, Mistress," Nancy replied, holding her hands quite studiously behind her back while a noticeable wet spot grew in the crotch of her own outfit.

"Fifteen strokes just doesn't cut it," Mistress Strawberry said, thoughtfully tapping her chin with the end of the whip. "We'll need to double that. And then add ten for not telling Kitty about the rules. Does that sound fair to you, Kitty?"

"No Mistress," Kitty found herself replying. Taking a deep breath, she plunged ahead, wiggling out of her own shorts.

"No, I don't think that punishing just Savvy sounds fair at all."

"Katie?" they both asked her in unison, Strawberry reaching out to stroke her arm while Savvy grabbed both hands. She locked eyes with Savvy.

"Since meeting Savvy, I've been bouncing along like a toy boat through rapids. I've had fun, gotten lost underwater a few times already and crashed once pretty spectacularly." She kissed Savvy's hands, then faced Strawberry squarely. "And it all happened because I couldn't make myself say 'No. This is too much.'.

"So I need you to punish me too. For not standing up for myself."

The two other women glanced at each other for an instant.

"Ah believe a 'time-out' is in order here," Savvy offered.

"Agreed. We ARE probably moving things along a little quickly. This isn't some poorly written version of '50 Shades' and WE, you and I, Savvy, haven't played like this in a couple of years. We need to discuss our Ground Rules and Hard Limits. Nancy, come here."

They sat down together on several of the rolled-up mats with Nancy kneeling on the floor at her Mistress' feet, holding the flogger in her mouth like a bone while Strawberry calmly stroked her sub's long brown hair. They talked about what Strawberry, as their part-time Mistress and instructor expected of them as students in class and as pet-playmates afterwards. She required them to come on time, both to class and any additional personal time spent with her. She understood that they could not try to remain exclusive to her and any play time would need to be coordinated with all three busy work and personal schedules.

For their part, the girlfriends talked about what they sought with Strawberry acting as their Mistress, and with each other. While Savvy sought a reminder to keep her new lover's feelings in the forefront, getting a refresher on 'The Rules' as a bonus, Katie discovered that she sought something more cathartic- a loss of control and responsibility, if only for awhile. And, in a moment of brutal self-honesty, a way to atone for bad or poor mistakes she continued to harshly punish herself for to purge them from her mind.

*Swish* Slap!

"Thirty-eight!" Katie cried out, jolting at the sting of the flogger coming up between her legs and laying another flat smack of leather over her pussy and mound. She'd endured at least eight such blows since they started.

*Swish* Slap!

"Thirty-eight!" Savvy called out with a grunt that Katie took to mean the blow she received landed in the same location.

*Swish* Slap!

"Thirty-nine!" Without Savvy also keeping count, Katie'd have lost track of the strikes that warmed her naked ass and made it sting with heat. She squeezed Savvy's hand for strength and encouragement.

*Swish* Slap!

"Thirty-NINE!"

*Swish* Slap! *Swish* Slap!

"FORTY!" They screamed together, the last blow coming in sideways instead of up or down like all the rest. Mistress swung hard, slapping the fingers of the flogger over Katie's ass first, brought it completely across to skim Savvy's burning skin, then delivered a strong backhand in the other direction. Both shuddered, struggled and ultimately dropped to their knees, bent over the rolled mat they'd braced themselves on.

"Good girls!" Mistress Strawberry praised, caressing each sore bottom in turn. "And such pretty red tails!"

"Thank you, Mistress," they chorused quietly. Katie screamed herself raw, crying hot tears with every stinging blow. She'd been spanked and whipped by previous lovers, but those had been playful amateur punishments in comparison.

Mistress made herself comfortable sitting between them, gently rubbing raw flesh under her careful, experienced hands. The contact felt so good that Katie barely noticed when the hand traveled from her sore bottom, around her hip and up between her legs. Only when she reflexively shifted her knees apart and shifted her bottom closer so Mistress' strong fingers could get better access to her leaking slit did she notice.

After they finished setting ground rules, both she and Savvy stripped off their panties and bent over at the waist, standing with their legs more than shoulder width apart, bracing against the stored mats. Mistress Strawberry expertly wielded her flogger, swirling it back and forth in a figure-eight, never striking a stinging blow too many times in the same spot. Flat, firm blows landed on upturned cheeks, inside and outside their thighs, and several straight up between their legs to warm mounds and bellies. By contrast, the gentle massaging masturbation turned into a whole different type of torture.

Mistress Strawberry's strong, clever fingers homed in on each woman's tender clit. Kitty tried to relax and enjoy her fondling, rewarding herself for only using 'yellow light' once when Mistress told them both she liked seeing their 'slutty cunts', which made her more uncomfortable than bending over half-naked and getting spanked in the backroom of a gym. Happily, Savvy agreed and Mistress accepted that certain words didn't make her feel sexy and they continued.

Savvy came first, squealing when the strong, sensitive fingers finally sent her over the edge she'd danced towards since getting in the car hours ago. Strawberry's familiar fingers grinding against her clit-ring, a long-forgotten pleasure, gave her what she anticipated. But not the reward she hoped for.

"Oh Savannah... bad girl- cumming without permission," Mistress Strawberry scolded, pulling her hand from Savvy's tightly clenched thighs. She pulled the prostrate woman back upright, sitting on the floor before her, then sticking cum sticky fingers in the sub's mouth. Kitty tried to hold still, waiting for the tease to begin again, glad for the distraction that brought her back from the brink herself.

"For being such a naughty slu...bitch, you will now sit and edge with Nancy while I finish with sweet Kitty here."

Banished, Savvy sat beside Nancy, also stripped from the waist down, who sat nearby. The elfin dancer sat with both hands in her crotch, teasing and edging herself, not having been allowed to cum for the last month. Mistress took her on as a sub after something happened to her previous Master and had since ordered her to remain on the edge until some special event.

"Now Katie will be a good Kitty and cum when she is told, won't she?" Mistress Strawberry took the time to pull Kitty over her knee, pushing her head to the floor while her red ass pointed up at the ceiling. She didn't try to respond, opening her legs wantonly for more attention instead.

She lost track of time, squirming, writhing, biting her fingers to keep from climaxing until told.

Her feet couldn't find purchase to even hump the air.

She relived the heat of her stinging bottom every time Mistress stopped fingering her to bare-handed spank her stinging ass again.

She fought with every reserve of control she still possessed, legs trembling.

She ached so much to be commanded to cum, she hardly noticed the fingers slipping into her asshole.

"Kitty, cum."

"How'd it go?" Brian asked, setting his controller down when she limped in and dropped her workout bag by the door. Kate paused on her way to the shower, ignoring the trickle of moistness escaping her nether lips and starting to trail down her leg, and smiled tiredly.

"I can safely report the teacher beat my ass tonight, but I'm looking forward to next time."

"Hey," he called to her as she started to walk down the hall. "Is that Savvy person someone..."

"I don't think she'd be interested in being with *us* Brian." Me? Absolutely. Us? Stranger things have happened.