Chapter 5

Despite having slept for 12 hours after our ponygirl experience with the Sapphics, Caitlin and I were still exhausted, and would willingly have gone to bed early and slept round the clock the following night. However, our descriptions of the experience as ponies had really excited dear Lily, and it was clear that Caitlin and I would get no sleep unless we satisfied Lily.

So early in the evening we took Lily upstairs and Caitlin and I put on two large strap-ons and proceeded to take turns fucking and buggering our young nympho friend – it took nearly two hours to satisfy her but by the end of it, she had had a number of amazing orgasms and was really to curl up in bed between Caitlin and I and fall asleep.

Luckily we were all recovered by the end of the week, and all of us, including Charlotte, had dinner together and Charlotte told us that Pierre and Andria were flying in from Paris the next day and that all of us, herself included, were invited to a Perverted Party which would last from Saturday evening to Sunday evening. Apparently these occurred every few months and the waiting list to be invited was growing all the time. Charlotte had received the invitation a fortnight before, and there were expected to be at least 50-60 people there, men, women, transsexuals, lesbians and gays. Most people brought their own partners, but all of us were provided to be used by any of the guests, although Charlotte and I would wear a special collar which meant that we could only be taken by women. Later that evening Pierre arrived with Andria. We all fell in love with her immediately, she was minute, less than five feet tall, beautiful olive skin and a slim body with minute breasts. Pierre’s trip had gone well and he was very cheerful, and after we had chatted and told him our news, he said it was time for bed and indicated that Andria and I should spend the night with him.

In a few minutes the three of us were in bed together – Andria immediately pushed me on my back and climbed onto me, 69, and sank her mouth into my cunt, her tight little butt pointing invitingly up for Pierre, who immediately slid his lovely cock into her. Andria gave the most amazing oral sex I had ever had, as well as licking and sucking my clitoris, she eased a couple of fingers into my cunt and instantly found my G-spot with the result that I orgasmed in less than a minute.

That night was sensational – Pierre fucked us both twice, Andria and I pleasured each other to orgasm and she and I took turns to use Pierre’s favourite dildo in his anus. And the following morning, whilst I was still asleep, Andria crept between my legs and eased her fingers into my arse and sucked my clit – the most perfect way to wake up.

By the time we came for breakfast, there was a note on the table from Charlotte – I WANT YOU ALL WASHED, PERFUMED AND NAKED IN THE HALL AT 9 PM – OR ELSE! CHARLOTTE.

No-one knew exactly what happened at a Perverted Party, so there was a feverish excitement all day as we waited for the event. But as instructed, all five of us (Charlotte, Lily, Caitlin, Andria and I) were waiting naked in the hall before 9 pm when Pierre walked down the stairs. He was just wearing a pair of ‘harem pants’ – baggy black pants with an opening in the front so that his cock was clearly on show. He was carrying a bag. “You look lovely girls, and I am proud to be accompanying you. Please go down on your hands and knees.” From the bag he took butt plugs with tails attached, and went round inserting the plugs into our anuses, each of the tails matching our hair colour. Poor Andria still had a very tight bum and there were tears before the plug was finally pushed right in, but she was so proud to be the same as the rest of us that it was worth the pain. Then Pierre took out collars and fitted them to our necks – white for Charlotte, Andria and I and red ones for Lily and Caitlin. Then he attached silver leads to each collar, then told us to stand up.

“Now I will explain,” he said. “We are off to a wonderful orgy, and all five of you will be available to any of the guests throughout the night – you are known as Pools – although white collars may only have sex with women, red collars may be used by anyone. With the other guests, they can choose who they will have sex with. However, during the night, guests will be randomly selected to be Pools by having collars put on them. Pools can be taken by guests for any kind of sex or other perversion. The proceedings will be filmed and so everyone who wants to be will be masked, just as darling Kathryn has been when being used by the Sapphics.” Pierre passed each of us one of the masks which we put on. Pierre gathered up the silver leads and lead us out to the back door where a huge stretch limo was parked in the rear alley, thus avoiding any prying eyes. We were all laughing and giggling as we swarmed into the limo, kissing and stroking each other. I finished up with Charlotte sitting on my lap, her sumptuous breasts in my hands. I whispered to her, “Do you know where we are going?” She turned her head and whispered in my ear, “No idea, the Sapphics choose a different venue each time. All I can tell you is that you will never have experienced anything like this before,” she added, grinning as she kissed my cheek. We drove for nearly an hour, until we were right in the middle of the Surrey countryside, and pulled off a country road down a grand drive leading to a massive country house. There were masses of cars already parked there, but our driver pulled up right by the main doors. And to my amazement, yet again we were met by Ubon, the Thai maid who had met us on previous encounters with the Sapphics. Only this time, she was stark naked, her slim young body totally hairless, her only adornment being a red collar – she, like us, was to be a Pool and therefore an active participant.

We all got out of the car and Pierre gave the leads for Lily and Caitlin to Ubon, and Andria, Charlotte and I were lead by Pierre into the building. The house was sumptuously furnished, red velvet everywhere, lots of sofas and couches, and all the rooms on the ground floor led into one another. Inside were perhaps 80-100 people, a few naked women kneeling and giving men blow jobs, three couples completely naked and fucking on a couch, one girl kneeling on a table being buggered by another woman with a strap-on. The rest of the guests were in various states of dress and undress, drinking and moving around watching what little action there was at this stage.

Then a tall, masked, naked woman, who I recognised as the host from our previous adventure as ponygirls, approached Pierre and welcomed us – she was wearing a white collar. Having greeted Pierre and thanked him for bringing so many enthusiastic lovers, she came up to me and slipped two fingers into my cunt. “Hello, Kathryn, we meet again. There are lots of my Sapphic friends here especially to fuck that wonderful body of yours – don’t let them down.”

‘Hostess’ picked up a microphone and switched it on – immediately the music stopped and everyone turned to pay attention. “Now, my wonderful cocks and cunts, the party can really begin, Pierre and his friends have arrived. Remember, Pools consists of white collars available only for lesbian sex only, red collars are available for anyone. And to make it more interesting, you are all wearing an identifying wrist band, and every hour I will call out four numbers, and for one hour only those guests will be given a collar and will become Pools. After an hour another four guests will be selected – the previous four Pools can choose to remove their collars or to remain as Pools. So, to start the party off, numbers 3, 8, 15 and 24, please undress completely and come here.”

There was some nervous giggling and after a couple of minutes two tall young blondes came forward, their naked bodies slim and tanned, looking shy and rather nervous. “These are Katerina and Larisa, two Russian friends of ours, both definitely white collars,” said Hostess, and Ubon stepped forward and put white collars on their necks. Whilst this was going on, Pierre had removed all our leads and Charlotte immediately whispered to me, “Come on Kathryn, let’s have these two beauties!” We stepped forward and I took Katerina’s hand and led her to the nearest sofa and lay her down and lay on top of her and we started to kiss. At first she was hesitant, but slowly became more adventurous and started stroking my breasts and pinching my nipples. Charlotte had placed Larisa in a leather armchair beside us, knelt between her legs and had immediately buried her tongue in the girl’s cunt so that Larisa orgasmed within a couple of minutes – not that Charlotte stopped, Larisa was taken to total ecstasy again within a few minutes.

I could see that two men had now undressed and Ubon was putting red collars on them – a lot of very interested young women in the room now, as one of the guys, a Swedish blonde God called Peter, had a massive cock swinging between his legs. No sooner had he been fitted with a collar than two young English girls standing nearby, deserted their male partners, dropped their dresses to the floor and moved forward and dragged Peter onto a nearby sofa and set to work enjoying his tackle.

“So,” said Hostess, “let the party begin. Remember, you didn’t come here just to watch great sex, you came here to have great sex, so let’s see a lot more flesh and a lot less clothes in the next few minutes!” She put the microphone down and immediately moved over to Andria, who she towered over, and picked her up and carried her over to a long couch and placed her there on her hands and knees. Ubon was at her side immediately with a strapless strap-on which hostess quickly eased one end into her own cunt, then lined it up with Andria’s clearly damp pussy, and thrust it into the young girl with one thrust. As I watched this, I suddenly realised the similarity to my experience on the hotel balcony, and instantly knew that this was Hostess who had fucked me there. I determined that tonight the tables would be turned!

But clearly that was going to have to wait, because in Katerina I had stumbled on a lesbian who liked her sex rough and hard. She had progressed from pinching my nipples to biting them, then with one sharp thrust of her hips, she rolled me over so that she was on top of me, and pushed my legs up so my ankles were beside my head and then buried her face in my cunt and started to lick frantically. Then she reached down and pulled my tail and butt plug out of my arse and started to rim me. She called out to one of the other Russian girls who were standing watching our show, and I saw a strapless being passed. Her Russian friend was then applying copious quantities of lube to my back passage and in a few seconds, my arse was full of the strapless dildo. And then I really discovered that Katerina like rough sex – holding my ankles she started to fuck me, hard to start with and gradually getting harder and harder. I was squealing with pain and excitement, but it made no difference, she just buggered me harder and harder. I was totally out of control and suddenly the pain and excitement became too much and for the first time in my life, I squirted a huge shower of liquid over my lover. She just grinned and said, “Good, now you cum!” and she increased the pace she was attacking my anus with and I felt my orgasm rising in my belly and I had the most sensational orgasm – I almost threw Katerina off me as wave after wave of pleasure hit me.

But this lover was not so easily satisfied. She rolled over, pulled the strapless out of her cunt and gave it to me, and immediately pulled her feet up to her head, exposing her sweet clitoris, and said, “Now you fuck me. My cunt first, then my bum.”

I just had time to look up and saw that Charlotte was pinned down by Larisa and was also being shagged by someone who liked rough sex – it seemed as those these Russian girls like their sex hot. And our show had certainly attracted a crowd of onlookers, some of the girls had stripped off and were standing massaging their partner’s cocks, but another gorgeous mature woman deserted her female partner and moved to us. She took my face in her hands and kissed me passionately, then whispered, “You are Kathryn and you and I are going to be lovers tonight because we have both been abused by the Sapphics. My name is Sandy. But first, I want this Russian whore to drink my cum!” At that moment Sandy passed me a massive strap-on, bigger than anything I could have enjoyed in my cunt. I looked apprehensive, but Sandy whispered, “Do it, darling Kathryn, I’ve had her before and Katerina loves real pain with her sex!” So saying, Sandy grabbed Katerina’s legs and straddled Katerina’s face and sank her wet cunt down onto her mouth.

But Katerina was waiting, and despite the experience of squirting and cuming with this aggressive Russian, I could hardly wait to fit the strap-on and attack her. Knowing what Sandy had said, I didn’t go gently, by fiercely shoved the huge cock into her waiting cunt – she squealed in shock, but by now I was in no mood to wait, I pulled back and slammed right into her. I suspect that she might have tried to get away at this point, but Sandy had Katerina’s head trapped between her thighs and was holding her ankles back by her ears – the beautiful Russian was totally at our mercy and I intended to take her to the limit. “Come on Kelly,” Sandy called out, “fuck the bitch, she wants it hard, much harder than this. And if she doesn’t start sucking my clit in the next ten seconds, I’m going to torture her tits.” I had no idea who Sandy was, but she was clearly not a lover to be ignored, so I increased the pace with which I was fucking Katerina’s juicy cunt, and from between Sandy’s thighs, I could hear the Russian girl groaning as I went faster and faster. Just then I saw Charlotte kneeling down beside me and slipping her hand, covered in lube, into Katerina’s arse. Charlotte then took hold of my strap-on and guided it into her anal cherry and then slapped me hard on the bum, and said loudly, “Don’t spare her, Kathryn, this slut needs a good shagging!”

Katerina was wriggling frantically as she realised that her arse was going to be plundered by the same giant rubber cock which had been spreading her cunt so wide, but it was too late – the tip of the prosthetic was lined up and I forced my hips forward as hard as I could and drove 4 or 5 inches hard into her bowels. She squealed – of course she did, but this was what she had asked for, and with a second thrust I was buried in her right up to the hilt. Sandy meanwhile was slapping her tits and shouting out to be sucked harder, and grinning at me and mouthing ‘harder, fuck her as hard as you can!’

Around us a crowd had gathered to watch the show, some of the women had undressed and their partners (some men, others women) were playing with their cunts and tits. Two beautiful black girls were on their knees sucking a white guy with a simply huge cock, and beside the bed a young blonde twinky was crying out in pain as he was being seriously fucked by a transvestite with DD size breasts and a long thin prick which clearly reached deep into the twinky’s bowels.

I could sense that Katerina was getting close to her orgasm, her hips were bouncing off the bed as I drove frantically into her bowels, and at the same time Sandy was groaning in anticipation as the Russian girl sucked her clitoris. Then darling Charlotte stepped forward and put her greased fingers down into Katerina’s cunt and inserted two of them into her and stroked her – that took Katerina completely over the top and she screamed and thrashed as her orgasm hit her, and at the same time she nearly drowned as Sandy squirted a torrent of cum into the girl’s mouth. Sandy reached over Katerina and grabbed my face and kissed me passionately and whispered, “Now you are mine, come and find out something to your advantage.” Sandy climbed off Katerina’s face, and I could see that the young Russian was totally shattered by her experience, and I too removed the strapon from her arse and dropped it on the floor. Sandy took my hand and said, “Come with me!” and we walked, hand in hand, through the gathered crowd who called out, “Fantastic show!” “Great orgasm” and “Please do more!” Sandy led me through the various rooms, then down a narrow corridor and finally into a small room which was in darkness. Once she had closed the door, she turned on a light switch and the room was bathed in gentle red light and I realised that we were in a torture chamber – there was every type of BDSM and CP equipment imaginable.