Don't Mind Me I'm Wasting Time

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I need to figure out what tags to use for this story before I post it on some sort of erotic literary site type deal. Don't expect part 2, 3 or 4 any time soon as my job and life get in the way.
Any tag suggestions? Please, let me know.



Kassie Is Cursed

Part 1: A New Path

“Oh my God what the hell, Kassie!?”

The question being screamed at Kassie was nothing new. Someone shouting at her in unrestrained anger was becoming more and more common in her life and she was slowly succumbing to despair. She didn’t think it would go so far so quickly, but as it was her life was falling apart.

She was flushed and panting, lightly moaning under her breath. Her heart beat wildly in her chest and it was all she could do to focus on not dropping to her knees and shoving her hand between her legs to satisfy herself. Everything that happened pushed her more and more to fulfill that desire. How long could she last? What would happen if she stopped fighting it? Would it be so bad to simply give in?

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to...” was all Kassie could muster before running out of the restaurant, leaving the man who would now be her former boss crouched under the counter and covered in honey with an angry and shocked look on his face.



Kassie was horrified, but even more than that she was aroused and excited and wanted to get away from there as soon as possible. This was the third job in the last few months she’d had to leave because of a similar incident. She didn’t want to do it but when she saw the bottle of honey and her boss crouched under the counter to organize the shelves, all she could think about was pouring it over herself and telling him to lick her clean. It was all she could do to stop herself from going through with it. The bottle hovered above her chest needing only a hard squeeze, a final effort in willpower letting her push the bottle away from herself and right over her bosses head before her hand squeezed it tightly.

She could have passed it off as an accident if it weren’t for the fact she kept squeezing with one hand while her other groped her breast over her apron and work clothing, eliciting a long and deep moan. Although she stopped herself from coating herself with honey, her mind had taken a slight trip into her lust and thoughts of her boss stripping her naked and licking the sweet, sticky honey from her bare chest before ravaging her on the countertop.

The lust was returning even remembering what had just happened and Kassie shook her head to banish the thoughts. She took the fastest route to get home, wanting to avoid people as much as possible. The best option at this time was to take the metro. Thankfully it was mostly empty with a few passengers in the cars, but she kept far away from them to avoid any temptation.



The slow but relentless changes in her psyche weren’t noticeable at first, yet over the last year it seemed they had had a cumulative effect on her until one day she couldn’t ignore them and pass them off as coincidence or simply her mood anymore. She never really believed in curses, but now she was actively searching the internet and reading books about curses and how to remove them. The only resolution to her situation was to find the one who placed the curse on her and either kill them or somehow have them retract it.

A year ago Kassie was a flirty, wild party girl in her quaint little town who wore her shoulder-length sandy blonde hair in a ponytail at all times. She kept in shape from the gym to make up for her partying. Although her breasts weren’t the bulging flesh her friends had, she attracted enough attention with her B cups and a larger but toned ass which she could work to hypnotize even the most restrained people she met. She liked to keep a nice tan, but not too strong, and made sure to have the least amount of tan lines. Without a doubt she had the nicest smile and people told her that her eyes shone whenever she beamed. She fully used that to her advantage. The biggest difference between Kassie and her friends was that she had the most attractive personality on the surface: the one she showed to people as a cover for her manipulations.

She was fresh out of college and ready to face the world, even though all she’d really learned in her time at school was how to use her looks and charisma to make the right friends and exploit them for gains. She had real friends but they were the same as her while everyone else was simply someone to use for her ends, which usually happened to be passing her classes, partying and getting free gifts.

Kassie didn’t care for anyone or anything except her friends and herself. She didn’t know her friends harbored resentment towards her with how openly she flaunted her manipulation of people. Yet with her charisma she got more positive attention than they did. They set her up for what happened to change things and tried to abandon her afterwards, exiled from their lives.



It was a standard party they went to and the typical party things she was used to happened: she flirted with a few boys and then manipulated them into fighting over her, all while getting them to get her drinks or food. By the end of the party she was drunk and exhausted, brushing off any of the boys left who were still going after her. The girls dragged Kassie to the park for one more drink and that was the last thing she remembered from that night.

The next day, some time in the afternoon, she groggily woke to the sound of cars and the brightness of the sun shining directly on her face. It didn’t take her long to realize she was near a highway underneath a badly weathered bus stop. It looked abandoned and lacked any schedules or information as to where she might be. All she could tell from her surrounding area was that it must be far from home, wherever that was. Soon Kassie noticed she had no phone, no purse, no shoes and no panties which made her feel even more panicked. Although she had no proof, she knew her so-called “friends” had done this to her. She didn’t know where to go so she started walking down the road in one direction, hoping to hitch a ride.

 

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Eventually with the help of a kindly old couple who picked her up she made it to the nearest gas station where she could find out how to get home. The couple didn’t know where her town was so she immediately got information about her location and started checking maps. She was out of the state! The bitches had somehow left her stranded a state away; it wasn’t even close to where she should be. In a sense she was proud of them but only for a moment before her anger and sense of panic took over again.

When Kassie tried to think how they could get her there in one night, flashes of the journey came unbidden. She realized it had been more than one night of travel. They must have drugged her for the trip which would explain the grogginess. But they couldn’t have taken her alone like that; they must have had help. And for however long she was out, what else did they do with her, or to her?

Kassie did her best to focus and do what she was good at; take advantage of people to get what she wanted. She convinced the couple to drive her to a nearby roadside cafe by acting the desperate and lost girl, which wasn’t too far from the truth. Once there she scouted for the right target. Thankfully for her she found a younger man who was easily enthralled with her acting, especially when she used suggestive body language and verbal hints of things to come.



It took a long time to get closer to home. She manipulated people one after another to drive her, feed her, buy her shoes and even a pair of pants and a t-shirt as her dress was growing a smell nobody could stand to be around. On the first night she convinced a woman to let her stay over in her guest room. In the morning, rather than help clean around the house for a short while as promised, she bailed through the window and was hours away with money from the helpful woman’s purse by the time they had woken up for the day.

In the evening of the second day she was only a town away from home and already convincing her host driver to “lend” her money she would of course never pay back. He didn’t agree but was willing to pay for a motel room for the two of them, hinting what she could do in return. She agreed but while he was busy in the office, she stole his car and made her way a few blocks down. Then she parked it in a dark area near the park and walked on until she found a bar for her next target. She found him and by the time they got into a hotel room a town away, he was beyond wasted. A few more drinks and he was passed out while she took what was left of his cash and had a decent night’s sleep, escaping in the morning before he woke to a terrible hangover and empty wallet.

The whole journey steeled Kassie’s resolve and she felt on top of the world at that moment.

“When I get back,” she thought, “I’ll find my ‘friends’ and pretend I didn’t know what had happened to keep them off-guard before getting my revenge.”

It was around this time, her mind focused exclusively on one thing and her actions all directed towards her goal, that her life changed.



It was while walking through a small town square bazaar on her way to the bus station to catch her final ride home, with more stolen money, that she noticed one of the stalls empty of anyone selling the merchandise. There were various knick-knacks and trinkets that looked quite useless and in her eyes except for one thing hanging from the roof edge of the otherwise empty stall.

When Kassie got closer she saw it was a small dream catcher that was strangely alluring in her eyes. Feeling on top of the world and in control, she took a quick look around and saw nobody was paying attention. She grabbed the dream catcher and walked off with it, getting got to the end of the row of stalls with the bus station in sight just down the road before a woman stopped her. She looked like she was not much older than Kassie and had tanned, slightly weathered skin but not in a bad way; in fact she was stunningly handsome with flowing auburn hair to the middle of her back and bright hazel eyes seeming to almost glow golden.



The woman held her arm out to Kassie and opened her hand, palm up. “That will be $20 please.”

Kassie was shocked but even more so determined to have her way, laying on a thick act of innocence.

“For what? What do you want old hag?” She knew the woman wasn’t old or a hag but she was in control here and would get her way no matter what. Or so she thought.

The woman smirked and lowered her hand. With a shrug she walked around Kassie and started making her way back to the empty stall before stopping and telling Kassie over her shoulder, “Relax. You won’t be able to get rid of it until I say so. Relax. You will become more and more like that which you pretend to be to gain power. Relax. Every time you behave that way, you will be more that way. Relax. It is my gift to you.”

It felt as though the temperature dropped by a few degrees in a heartbeat as a shiver ran down Kassie’s spine. Just as soon as the feeling came it passed and she was left standing there with a look of confusion across her face while the woman walked away. Kassie brushed it off, remembering her mission as her determination returned; she went off to the bus station with the stolen trinket in her pocket putting the stunning woman out of her mind.



It was a few weeks later before anything weird happened to Kassie. She’d managed to trick her friends and her plan was moving forward carefully. She’d played the part of poor, traumatized girl well and held back her usual manipulative behavior allowing her targets, her ex-friends, to take the lead in the group. Her more reserved behavior was truer to who she really was as a person, with her sexual experience being severely lacking compared to the outward appearance she gave to enact her manipulations. She'd learned how to flaunt her looks and abuse her charisma well for her own gains.

This was the first party Kassie agreed to attend from the time she returned. Of course she wanted to go to others but that wouldn’t fit her current persona and reveal her trickery. She’d already set up a small trap for her targets and well into the party it looked like things were working out. Going through a few people so it couldn’t easily be traced back to her, Kassie got her hands on gamma hydroxybutyrate, GHB, more commonly known as “ruffies”.

The plan was to drug her targets, set them up naked in the middle of the room, and have as many people as wanted to have their way over them. Then she would take pictures into a nice little album she would share anonymously. Thanks to her past exploits she’d amassed a few underhanded contacts to help in the plan. She wasn’t going to allow her targets to be raped but if a gang of men and women wanted to grope and fondle the girls, fuck their tits and ass cheeks and cum all over them so they end up looking like two dirty sluts with no self-control, then who was she to deny them the pleasure?

Her precautions, should things start to get out of hand, were well-paid security with instructions and a warning to all participants of what was restricted. None of this was on the books as they say and the consequences for breaking the rules were severe. In the worst extreme could lead to disappearances. Kassie walked a fine line between extremes in her life.

 

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Before it got to that point, Kassie of course had her fun at the party. It wasn’t until later on, after flirting with a few guys and girls for free drinks and teasing kisses, that she felt different. She normally kept herself detached from the people she was taking advantage of and never let them treat her harshly whatsoever. But after a while she found herself giggling when her ass was groped harder or when a very aroused partner finished a kiss with a little lip bite. She was feeling flushed and had a hard time getting herself away from these people. She’d never felt this excited before and passed it off as excitement for her plan. The only thing keeping her from staying at times was remembering her plan for later. She decided to avoid interacting with people as much as possible so she could focus, at least until after her plan succeeded.

When the time was right, Kassie set up the drugged drinks for her already wasted targets. They never knew what hit them! When they started passing out Kassie sent the signal and the organizer began sending everyone home until the only people left were her and her “friends”.

That’s when she put on a mask covering half her face and called her contact who sent in a few men to prepare the room and the two girls and then send in the waiting group. Over thirty men and women, who paid for access to this little affair she’d planned, all wore masks similar to hers. Nobody was to be able to identify her or anyone else there except for the two drugged girls.



Kassie stepped back into the darker side of the room to remain hidden but close by and watched as the group came in to surround the two girls in the center of the room on two couches. She paid a heavy price for this night, calling in all her favours, and was not about to miss a moment of it. A masked man wearing a stylish and expensive suit, obviously in charge of the proceedings, stepped out and called for everyone’s attention.

“You know why you’re here and what you paid for. Today is a touch different as we have two invited guests whom you can consider as toys for your amusement,” came his speech, clearly and with a commanding tone to the group. “However because of this there are the additional rules you agreed to abide by with regards to our new toys. The standard rules apply as well and all rules are to be followed. They will be enforced. Break them and face the consequences.”

The silence was deafening as he stood there a moment to let everything sink in. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of his footsteps as he turned and walked out of the room. Only once the sound of the door closing faded and the party music resumed did anyone move, and then it was organized chaos spreading through the room. Women grabbed men, men grabbed women. Others started stripping immediately and went for the two passed out girls in the middle of the room.

Kassie had never seen anything like it and gasped at the scene before her. For a moment she had second thoughts about everything, that she’d gone too far, but her will was strong and she steeled her resolve. Besides it was much too late to stop anything.



The unconscious girls had no idea what was about to happen. Her two ex-friends were named Brianna and Veronica, or as they more commonly called each other Bri and Vera. The three were inseparable and she was Kass to them. How long ago it seemed that everything between them was different. But it was only around a month ago that Kassie returned to them in tears to play the part of the poor, confused girl who needed her friends.

Brianna was the tallest and most athletic among them. She loved to play sports and before the three met each other in college she was on track to join the state basketball team. When younger she was a lanky girl with long arms and legs but filled out beautifully in college, especially when her budding breasts grew out larger than Kassie’s. With the help of the other two she became an exquisite seductress with long, raven hair to the small of her back, bright blue eyes and a toned physique. Her past as a bit of a Goth kept her from ever getting a strong tan and she had smooth, paler skin which worked perfectly for her and contrasted with Veronica’s darker tone.

Veronica was the bubbliest and shortest of the three. Although she seemed a bit of a ditz, she had the most book smarts. She had shoulder-length, light brown curly hair framing her face and gray eyes that matched perfectly with her attitude. Somehow Veronica managed to change her face from sweet and innocent, almost childish, to one of deep allure and hinting at intense sexual pleasure if you fell into her good graces; and she used that to her advantage in many situations. She wasn’t too keen on sports and only went to the gym to keep her slightly chubby frame just how she liked it. The other two were envious of her darker skin which always seemed to glow, especially in the sun.

This night the girls were dressed for success. Brianna had on a new yellow top that hugged her body tightly and enhanced her chest, with black trim running around the bottom ending below her breasts and exposed most of her cleavage. Her bottom matched with a knee-length yellow skirt sporting black trim around her waist and black heels with a yellow trim. She wanted to look the part of queen bee that night.

Veronica’s pink dress was a single piece with a low cut to expose more of her chest and ended with a shorter skirt that barely covered her ass. A decorative sash was tied around the waist in an off-white cream color. She was flaunting it tonight, more so than Brianna, and looked like she wanted to take over the group. Her pink heels completed the ensemble and the inviting look she wanted for that night.

In keeping with her temporary role, Kassie dressed more conservatively than the other two in a simple blue dress that hugged her figure tight but kept her mostly covered, with only a hint of cleavage, and a shorter skirt line to just above her knees. She didn’t want to upstage the other two but didn’t want to be too prudish. In fact her dress left just enough to the imagination to be more alluring without being overtly sexual, so she got just enough attention.

The girls were looking to impress and all night had played their roles perfectly; manipulating and controlling men and women there for their own desires and show off their control, especially over Kassie. It was actually exactly what Kassie was expecting so she meekly played the role of subordinate to them and for the whole evening they didn’t expect a thing. There was a bit of surprise at the location of the party being a large sectioned off warehouse with one of the large rooms being used, but a party was a party and they quickly forgot their questions.



A petite woman with short brunette hair was the first to reach the girls followed closely after with a gray haired older gentleman who looked in good shape. They managed to weave their way through the mass of bodies that had started pairing up, sometimes attracting people together into a threesome or more. It was fast becoming an orgy which is exactly what this was supposed to be. Kassie had worked out to get the two girls into the middle of it on a large couch, and finally it had started!

The older man and petite girl embraced and began kissing each other passionately as they helped strip each other down to nothing. The clothing the participants wore seemed to be simple white shirts and black shorts - throw away clothes provided by the host. They worked fast and were groping and fondling at each other on the couch between the two unconscious girls. The rest of the participants were going at about the same pace; most were naked and being dominant with a partner or two while others seemed to be more subservient and still clothed but eagerly servicing those around them and patiently awaiting their turn.

 

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Kassie was drawn to the two partners coupling between the girls. So far Brianna and Veronica were left alone as the couple had their fun. She watched the man suck on girl’s nipples as he fondled her breasts. The petite brunette enjoyed it and ran her fingers through his hair, encouraging him to do more. He obliged and lifted her up by the waist so she was standing over him, straddling his face while trying to support herself from falling as he plunged his face between her legs and started to tease her pussy with his licks and kisses. She was already moist but soon she was dripping with lust and panting heavily until she let out a squeal of surprised pleasure when he suddenly sucked on her clit.

The tables turned as she took control and pushed his head back, falling down to kneel over him and stroke his stiff cock. She smiled in surprise at its girth then started working the shaft slowly while leaning in to kiss him deeply and moaning at the taste of her own juices on his lips. The woman slid up to grind her juicy pussy along his rock hard dick, eliciting a pleased moan from his throat. Her hot lips slid along his shaft and teasing the head of his cock with penetration but stopping short before grinding back down again. He grabbed her ass and fondled it firmly before giving it a hard slap as a message that he was ready for her. She let out a yelp but only grinned back, grinding harder against him until she felt his cock was lubed enough with her juices. Then without warning she lifted her hips, lined up his cock and slammed herself down until he was hilted balls deep in her.

The look on the woman’s face mesmerized Kassie. The brunette looked like she was in pain and yet in such intense ecstasy at the same time. She made no sound with her mouth open in a silent “o” that quickly turned into a wide grin, but the crinkles on her forehead showed the discomfort she felt. The man leaned in and gently kissed her erect nipples, sucking on them lightly as his hands delicately massaged her back. Kassie was surprised; he was taking care of her. She thought this was going to be some wild fuck-fest with the participants having no regard for anyone else and only there to get what they want. It’s what she would do in their place.



“Wait, what?” As the sudden reaction to the thoughts running through her head.

What was she thinking? She would never be in their place! She used people for her gains but would never find herself participating in something like this! She kept thinking that to herself over and over while staring at the scene of the two before her, not tearing her eyes away for even a moment. Something was stirring inside of Kassie and she didn’t understand it. All she could feel was a deep warmth spreading from her gut and infusing itself through every part of her.

A few moments more of the man’s gentle ministrations and the crinkles disappeared from the brunette’s forehead but the smile remained. She leaned in and kissed him again while her hips started moving, grinding slowly back and forth into him as though she were first trying to explore the feeling of his cock buried inside her before truly enjoying herself. Little did Kassie know that was exactly what she was doing, but she would find out soon enough.

The man was patient and careful. He grabbed the girl’s ass and massaged it firmly but didn’t force her to move any more than she wanted. His shared his kisses between her lips, her neck and her chest, eliciting moans from the girl who began to grind faster and faster as the seconds slipped by. When it was clear she was comfortable and began to lift her hips, the man grabbed her tightly, flipped her onto her back and mounted her like a feral beast, plunging himself deep into her again as she almost screamed in pleasure. There was a sign of pain again but it passed more quickly than before. She bucked her hips up against him as he thrust into her while lifting her legs higher to allow him to angle himself deeper.

At this point her only breath came from the when he slammed himself against her. She still grabbed him and pulled him closer, her fingernails digging into his back and her legs sticking out over his shoulders as every thrust of his forced a lustful grunt out of her open mouth. When her fingernails gripped the man’s back as if she were holding on for dear life, Kassie knew exactly what was happening. Even though she tried to stay detached she couldn’t help but feel her pussy tingle as she watched the brunette shudder and moan loudly from her intense orgasm.



The petite brunette gripped at the man as though holding on for dear life while he pounded into her like a jackhammer out of control. She screamed out a loud yes and shuddered hard, a sudden spray from her pussy hitting against his crotch and splashing off to sprinkle against the two girls beside them.

“God that’s hot!” said Kassie to herself. In shock she realized what she’d just said and then noticed that her hand was between her legs; she was rubbing herself over her dress. Flushed and panting lightly she pulled her hand away and tried to shrug it off but immediately went back to watching the couple on the couch.

The girl was still shuddering and seemed to be lying limp, staring off with a wistful smile on her face. Her body twitched at times as the man kept going for a moment longer before pulling back and kneeling over Veronica. He grabbed her by the hair and lifted her face to his crotch as he pumped his cock with the free hand. The brunette weakly lifted herself up to sit against the couch and grabbed Vera’s cheeks, holding the passed out girl’s mouth open until the man let out deep grunts and shot his hot seed at Vera. Most of it hit the mark into her mouth but he made sure to spray her face with enough for the sweaty couple to smile in satisfaction.

Spent, the man sat back and leaned in to kiss the shaken girl, who returned the kiss with a satisfied moan. She reached her hand around his neck and touched his forehead to hers, whispering something Kassie couldn’t hear, then kissed his forehead before laying back for a rest. Kassie was confused about what just happened but her thoughts were cut short when, with a smile, the man got up and went to another group nearby to join in on the fun only to be replaced by two nude people; a short-haired redhead and a blonde man.

 

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The redhead immediately kneeled in between the brunette’s legs and started sucking on the exhausted girl’s labia in between flicks of her tongue into her freshly fucked pussy. The brunette bucked her hips against the other’s face and moaned loudly, reaching over to grope at Bri’s chest and eliciting a muffled sound from the drugged girl. The blonde man wasted no time positioning himself behind the redhead on all fours. Without even the slightest hesitation he lined himself up and thrust himself into her from behind while lifting Vera’s skirt and stripping down her panties to her ankles.

Kassie watched transfixed and caught herself rubbing her crotch again but couldn’t stop herself this time. She felt possessed. Without noticing she had lifted her skirt and was rubbing her pussy hard and slow over her panties, so soaked with her juices that even her fingers were slick. She watched the redhead and how at ease she was being rammed hard from behind and her head being shoved tighter against the brunette’s crotch and kept thinking to herself she‘d love to be in that position. No matter how many times Kassie attempted to push that thought out of her mind it kept coming back. As the moments passed she found herself falling to her knees, slipping her fingers under her panties into her dripping cunt and fingering herself in rhythm to the blonde man’s thrusts.



Her mouth hung open as she panted heavily. Her lips and tongue felt dry as she looked around the room and saw things she’d only lied about when talking to her ex-friends while drinking. She didn’t want them to make fun of her inexperience and acted casual to the things they talked about, but now they were happening in front of her. Groups of men filling every hole of a woman with her actively pushing back with lust, groups of girls tying down a man and teasing him endlessly until he begged and they relented to ride his face and his cock, queues of men and women lining up for one single man or one single woman waiting for the next person to use them and move on and leaving them slick with cum.

When Kassie looked back to the couch she saw that her two targets were also getting attention. People were taking turns fingering them and playing with their tits, women were riding their faces to orgasm and men were fucking their mouths before shooting their load wherever they pleased. Bri and Vera were soaked with cum from both men and women, their bodies being abused everywhere. Kassie’s body twitched in pleasure and it both scared and aroused her even more that she was getting off on it all. She felt deep inside that she wanted to join in. Where this desire came from was beyond her current mindset to grasp, but her conscious mind stopped her from moving from that spot. She was glad she had paid the organizer to take pictures of the two ex-friends throughout the night because she knew there was no possibility of doing that herself now.



The wild sex party continued on and she kneeled spellbound, growing closer to orgasm but not quite reaching it no matter how hard she tried. Her mouth was hanging open and dry as she panted while she was searching for release as if possessed. When a pair of hands circled around her waist from behind and moved up to grope her chest over her dress, she pushed back into the person and groaned with pent up frustration. The hands pulled down her dress, exposing her breasts to the warm air and fondled them slowly.

She felt the person’s breath on her ear as they leaned in and whispered in a seductive, husky woman’s voice, “Oh baby girl you’re so alone here. Wouldn’t you like to relax? Come over and make some new friends?”

Kassie was about to resist but something about what the woman said scattered her thoughts. She leaned back against the woman, resting her head against her shoulder and nodded as a desperate groan left her lips. Suddenly her mind snapped her back to awareness. Her eyes shot wide open and she sat up to tell the woman to leave her alone, but as she turned her head the woman grabbed Kassie by the face and kissed her hard and long.

“That’s so nice baby girl. Here, relax and I’ll take care of you,” insisted the woman in her husky voice.

Kassie melted. The kiss scattered her thoughts. All she felt was intense warmth and a building pressure deep within her. She felt the wetness of the woman’s mouth take away some of her dryness and she embraced it, wanting to taste her more. Kassie pulled back reluctantly as the woman did the same, looking into Kassie’s eyes with unbridled lust. Her light pink hair and light emerald eyes stood out against her dark, soft skin. But what stood out the most was that she was covered in slick, salty cum and juices; her hair matted with it, streams of it running down her chin and covering her chest. Her hands, still holding Kassie by the face, were sticky with it. Kassie realized she’d tasted that in the kiss and all she could think was, “more.”



Without hesitation she pushed herself back against the woman and kissed her with a sudden rush of desire. The pink haired woman returned the favor and rubbed the mix of slick fluids on Kassie’s chest with her hands as she groped hard, pinching Kassie’s nipples teasingly.

With a smile the pink haired woman pressed her cheek to Kassie’s and whispered seductively in her ear, “Your mouth is so dry baby girl. Relax, open wide and close your eyes for me. I have a surprise for you.”

Entranced, Kassie obeyed the whisper and waited with her eyes closed, following the command without any hesitation. She was breathing heavily in anticipation, her thoughts jumbled and focusing only on her lust and desire that echoed the woman’s in front of her. She heard the pink-haired woman whisper in her ear to tilt her head back and stick out her tongue. Kassie’s heart beat hard and fast in her chest as she followed directions, panting and groaning in pleasure as the woman continued to grope and fondle her chest.

“Keep your eyes closed and your mouth open baby girl and savor the taste, I promise you’ll love it,” whispered the woman.

Before Kassie could question what that meant she felt something big and warm rest on her tongue and push against her lips. At the same moment the woman groped her breasts firmly, distracting her from worrying about what it was. The thing pushed against her lips and slipped slowly past them, tasting salty and completely moist, taking away the dryness on her tongue while stretching her lips. In the back of her mind she knew exactly what it was but in her current state it was as though she were mindlessly drunk and didn’t care; in fact she craved it.

“Open your eyes baby girl and enjoy it,” came a firm command from the woman.



Kassie was shaking but in fear or anticipation she couldn’t tell anymore as she slowly opened her eyes. Resting on her tongue and pushing against her lips was a shiny, erect cock glistening with the slick fluids of previous partners. Kassie looked up. Above her, smiling down, was the gray-haired man from the couch earlier. Her eyes went wide but she didn’t move away, frozen in place with the juices of his sexual exploits coating her tongue slowly and the woman coaxing her to relax with gentle whispers of assurance while playing with Kassie’s breasts.

The woman brought a hand to the back of Kassie’s head and pushed it towards the throbbing member, making her envelop it with her mouth. Kassie’s eyes fluttered closed slowly in meek submission and acceptance even as the girth of it stretched her mouth wide, the accumulated cum coating her lips and pooling to run down her chin.

Forced to swallow and breathe through her nose lest she choke, Kassie heard a voice from the back of her mind telling her to stop but it was quickly drowned out by the urges of her body and another, louder voice telling her to relax and urging her to go on. Too confused with her own thoughts she pushed them aside and opened her eyes again. When she looked up at the man he was smiling down at her with satisfaction and desire. The look on his face made her feel hot and weak, as though she were melting with pleasure.

Something made her want him to be proud of her so she pushed herself as close against his crotch as she could, trying to take him all in with his thick member pushing her to her limits. She felt his cock hit the back of her throat then push past it and she almost choked, but he pulled back enough for her to relax before he pushed his hips forward a touch suggestively. Kassie understood and began bobbing her head on his stiff member trying to inch it deeper and deeper every time. The pink-haired woman fondled Kassie before slipping her fingers down to rub at her sopping wet cunt. Kassie started grinding herself against the hand before reaching around the man’s legs and grabbing his flexing ass in a firm grip while bobbing her head faster and faster wanting to inhale him deeper.

 

[Archimus]

She had lost control. Her mind was lost in a haze of lust and pleasure, pushing her to want even more. The pink-haired woman was fingering her faster as Kassie tried to gobble down the thick cock in her mouth; two fingers invaded her leaking cunt as she ground her hips into them as fast as her head moved. It wasn’t long until the man groaned loudly and grabbed Kassie’s head, forcing himself deep into her mouth and holding her in place. She felt him twitch and explode down her throat, the hot spunk suddenly warming her insides sending her over the edge as her own orgasm hit, rocking through her body into previously unknown bliss. She tried to swallow the man’s load but choked as he held her tight to him and she was toyed with by the woman.

When the man pulled back she was finally able to catch her breath while she knelt there being held in the woman’s arms, coughing and sputtering from the rough treatment. She was panting heavily with the woman slowly rubbing her fingers along Kassie’s slit. She was still in a daze when the man cupped her chin and lifted her head up.

He was leaning down to her, his face close to hers as he almost growled to her, “Thank you baby girl that was amazing. You did really well.” He pressed his lips against hers and kissed Kassie passionately, pushing his tongue into her mouth and Kassie still in her haze responded in kind, Frenching him back fiercely.

When he pulled back and walked away, she only had a second to think before the emerald eyes of the pink haired woman were before hers again and she was kissed as passionately as a moment ago. Kassie responded back without a second thought as if it were second nature and embraced the woman, feeling her slick and sticky chest push against hers as their bare breasts rubbed slowly against each other.



When her body calmed down the haze slowly lifted from her mind and her thoughts began to clear. She was starting to become more aware of where she was and what was happening.

“It was nice to play baby girl but I think you’re done here, aren’t you?” whispered the husky voice.

The woman sucked on Kassie’s bottom lip a moment before she pulled back and got up to walk back towards the rest of the people in the room. This left Kassie suddenly alone, half stripped, covered in juices from the woman and the cum dripping down her chin to her chest with her pussy still throbbing from her orgasm. It was a moment later that reality slammed back into her mind and Kassie gasped. What had just happened? How could she allow this?

She couldn’t believe it and checked to see if her mask was still on. It was still in place but was wet and slicked with stickiness. A pang of pleasure tingled down her spine but it was replaced by sudden disgust in herself. This was not supposed to happen. What was going on? All she could think was to get out of there without being noticed by anyone and immediately pulled back up her dress before looking around to grab anything or hers nearby so she could leave. Her dress was ruined with wet stains and even her hair was sticking together from everything that had happened. She got up and made her way deliberately around the edge of the room towards the nearest exit.



It was almost right in front of her when a petite brunette covered in sweat and sexual fluids stepped in front of her and grabbed Kassie by the shoulders.

When Kassie flinched the girl smiled and pleaded, “Please relax. I wanted to thank you.”

Kassie was in the middle of pulling away but suddenly stopped herself and turned back to the brunette who leaned in and kissed Kassie’s cheek, “If it weren’t for you then I’d still be a virgin. We all have you to thank for this evening; you have no idea what this means to us all. I wish you could stay so we could show you how much but we wanted you to at least know how much we appreciate it.”

Kassie could only stare into the baby blue eyes in response so the girl smiled and turned Kassie’s head towards the room where everyone was. Kassie thought nobody would notice her leaving but everyone had stopped everything and were watching her leave. Some waved to her, some smiled and nodded in thanks but everyone had their eyes on her. The shock that they knew who had organized the event shook her out of whatever had frozen her in place and she immediately wrenched herself away from the petite brunette and ran out of the place. On her way out she thought she saw a glimpse of the dream catcher hanging from a wall lamp near the exit, but her panic pushed her on to get out of there.

Her journey home was a jumbled mix of panic and fear going against some deep desire to go back and see what else would happen. When she got home she barely managed to take off her mask, lay in bed and pass out from exhaustion. The next day the only way she knew that what had happened was real were the dried stains on her dress, bed and everything she’d touched on her way in. She spent the day cleaning any evidence, but for some reason couldn’t make herself toss out the ruined dress which she put in a bag along with the mask and hid them away in her closet.

Kassie did her best to make sense of what had happened but it only left her frustrated and confused. She wasn’t like this, in fact deep down she was very in control of herself. It’s what made her so good at staying detached while she was manipulating people for her own goals. The morning was spent trying to find the dream catcher she’d stolen. As her frustration and worry grew that maybe she actually did see it the previous night she accidentally ran across it hanging from the living room lamp. How it ended up there was a mystery to her, but she sighed in relief thinking that the alcohol and shock of the night’s events were playing tricks on her mind and she must have simply forgotten hanging it there before going to sleep. Finding the trinket calmed her enough that she was able to set side her thoughts of the night and focus on playing the role of clueless but worried friend to Bri and Vera.

 

[Archimus]

A few days later thanks to her arrangement with her contacts, she received the camera from that night, pictures, memory stick, assurance of anonymity and confirmation that her plan for her two ex-friends was being enacted. With her mind clearer she did her best to push aside her thoughts and feelings of that night and focused on staying in character. Her ex-friends had said nothing of what happened to them every time Kassie asked, yet didn’t push the topic too hard so they wouldn’t get suspicious. Besides, she already knew the answers to her questions.

The girls were the centerpiece of the evening and it seemed that everyone had some personal fun with them; it turns out that a few “toys” had been provided as well. Kassie didn’t ask for the details of what was done but she could easily guess based on the pictures she’d received. Bri and Vera were separated at the end of the night and kept safe until the morning before being left alone at opposite ends of the city at major public transport stations; Vera at the bus station and Bri at the main metro hub. They were both drenched from the night before, dresses and hair matted with all the sexual fluids. Kassie had paid a hefty price for the clean-up as her contacts would need to hide their tracks to avoid any problems and connections to them, but of course it was better for them if she paid for their work and services than risk anything being connected to her.

They were meant to be found out in a public place right before the morning commute when hundreds of people would be coming and going. A small injection that dissolved without a trace would wake them just in time to be humiliated in public. Their phones and personal effects would stay at the club and the employees would repeat the same story: the two girls got extremely drunk and left the club together, leaving their things behind which were put away for safe keeping. Bri and Vera were left in places they knew and could find their way home. This was done purposefully so in their embarrassment and desire to escape their situation they’d panic and make their way to safety, be that home or a friend’s place. Kassie made sure not to be available during that time so they’d be more likely to go home rather than try to run to her apartment.



Neither of them did that, but instead it turned out they reacted the same way. Upon waking up both girls first tried to get their bearings. They woke to the sound of the morning commuters and traffic and tried to understand where they were and what was happening. Both girls seemed to at first try to find their phone but almost immediately realized they were covered in something strange with places still sticky and wet from almost head to toe. They recognized but feared the taste in their mouths and the smell that overpowered their nostrils. At first they seemed calm and simply looking for their phones, but when the fact they had nothing with them finally sunk in they started to panic just as Kassie had wanted.

The pictures showed how they looked upon waking up after the previous night and Kassie thought it was a glorious revenge. A couple of dirty sluts, used and abused, were panicking in the middle of the busiest time of the morning. They both ran away, tried to hide and eventually after a couple of hours of humiliation, with people commenting on how they looked, their erratic behavior and plenty of random phone pictures, they got back to their respective homes.

For the next two days they pretended not to know what everyone was taking about and said any shared pictures online were Photoshopped or fake. Kassie acted surprised and half-heartedly pretended to defend them. She didn’t need the pictures from the planned evening at this point but she wanted to ruin them completely. A a week after the incident, after all the drama and rumors built to a head, her contacts released the pictures from the event onto as many popular sites they could.



This ruined not only Vera’s social life but also her family relations while Bri, having had a very bad relationship with her family, only really suffered with her social life. It wasn’t that they were outcasts, but instead they were now treated as easy whores among the people they knew. Worst of all strangers on the street, which really got to them as at any moment someone could come up and treat them worse than dirt.

Kassie was ecstatic and at that point enacted the rest of her plan. In a public event for the school she made a loud, public scene and denounced the two, insinuating that their behavior was forcing her to move away, that they’d always been that way but she was too afraid of them to say anything for fear of retribution. With her skills and natural charm, as well as playing the role of innocent, hurt girl for so long she was able to easily win over the crowd which ended up completely one-sided against the two girls.

It was actually part of her plan to move away, but Kassie wanted to use that as the perfect excuse so people wouldn’t question her actions. She also wanted to distance herself from her contacts should anything happen and the plan came to light. It took her a while but she eventually ended up on the other side of the country thinking everything had worked out and decided to play the naive girl moving to a new town as a start. It was then, when she was finally forgetting parts of her past, that her actions caught up with her.