Obsession - Part Two

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When the night came, it was carefully staged.

A house outside the city.  A large living room with a sunken pit floor.  Two bedrooms.  Candlelight from hundreds of small flames. 

Josie reclined in the rainforest shower, her auburn hair darkly wet, her thighs wide as Xavier shaved her. Water drummed against her breasts and belly, a thousand stings to her nipples. She shivered when his tongue tested her, and moaned when he stopped before she could climax.  When her hair was dried and her makeup applied. He dressed her in black stilettos, the black velvet claw-tipped gloves past her elbows, the leather cat-mask that framed her smoky eyes in deep holes but left her painted mouth unencumbered and her hair tumbling wildly free from its back.  She offered him her throat.  He buckled on her collar, then attached his leash as he kissed her. 

Maddie was again pressed to the window. She pictured eyes in the darkness, watching her, lingering on her flattened breasts and tea-saucer nipples.  Paul's cock penetrated her from behind, filled her, pinned her to the glass, tantrically still as she clenched him.  She dragged her small steel claws down the window as he gripped her hair at the base of her skull below her cat-mask.  She wanted him to cum then, deep inside her.  "Wait," he said.  When he withdrew, she turned and purred as he affixed her collar and his leash. 

Masked and naked themselves, Paul and Xavier led their pets into the living room.  Josie and Maddie crawled on hands and knees, slinking cat-like in the candlelight.  Their men led them to opposite points edging the sunken floor and took their seats.  Maddie and Josie curled between their open thighs, licking their erections. 

"This is our agreement," Xavier said.  "You will not attack each other's faces.  The outside world will not see the signs of  what you do to each other tonight.  Is that understood?"

The two women nodded. 

"With that sole limitation, this is now between you," Paul said. "We will not intervene. One of you will decide for herself when it ends, when the other has suffered enough." 

The two women nodded again and took their master's cocks between their breasts in unison, slowly undulating their torsos.  The men removed their leashes. 

"Baptize me," Josie whispered, and Xavier spurted over her lips, and striped her breasts. 

"Anoint me," gasped Maddie, and Paul obliged.  Thick, hot ropes of his cum ran over her chin and spattered on her breasts.

Slick with their masters' seed, the two women turned and crawled down the two steps. Their claws clicked on the hardwood floor.  The candlelight cast surreal shadows on and from them, shadows that writhed.  They met and without hesitation they reared upright on their knees and clashed. 

Josie had never felt another woman's breasts against hers; she gasped as Maddie's engorged nipples gouged into hers, as Paul's cum swirled and mixed with Xavier's, the scent of it rising. 

Each woman dragged her claws across the other's back, their velvet gloves whispering over skin, the steel at their fingertips dagger-sharp but short, just long enough to mark their skin with livid red lines.  Maddie's hands slid down Josie's back as she ground her chest against the redhead's, their taut stomachs slapped together.  She sank her claws into Josie's ass and lewdly spread her buttocks. 

"I'll give Paul your ass to fuck," she purred. 

"No limits," said Paul.  Maddie's mouth opened in a snarl, her head darted forward and she viciously bit Josie on the top curve of her left breast.  Josie screamed in sudden shock, jerking as Maddie's small sharp teeth cut her flesh.  Paul grunted in approval.

Josie wrenched free, sobbing.  As she pulled back, Maddie's hands moved with lightning speed, lifting to the undersides of Josie's breasts, claws sinking in.  She threw the redhead to the polished floor and mounted her hips. 

"Is it rewarding, Xavier, to be the master of weak women?" Paul spoke, as Maddie bent over Josie, lasciviously licking the blood oozing from the bite mark on breast, slowly kneading her steel claws deeper and deeper.  Her thumbs found Josie's nipples and stabbed.  Her hips flexed in small shallow thrusts, her clit slipping between Josie's labia to drag her clit up and out. 

Josie could not hold it back.  Pain.  Pleasure.  Humiliation.  Oh God.   Maddie lifted her head and spit in Josie's face, a wad of saliva, blood and cum, her swollen clit stabbing into The redhead's.  Josie's lithe body jerked as she climaxed, helplessly.  Maddie released her grip on her rival's shuddering tits and stood, bringing her claws to her mouth to lick them. 

"First orgasm to Maddie."

Maddie contemptuously dug the pointed toe of her shoe into Josie's pussy and turned to strut to Paul.  After a moment Josie rolled to her hands and knees then shakily stood, her chest heaving.  Maddie stepped forward to her and as Josie's face lifted to hers, she savagely slapped her bitten breast.  The claws raked its side from her ribs to her nipple. 

"Don't you dare look me in the eyes, you little cumslut!"

A deep well of submissiveness opened in Josie's whirling mind; a dark embrace of weakness tempted her soul.  Maddie's fingers closed on her throat, like before in the claustrophobic conference room.  Josie's eyes closed.  She jerked, soundlessly and breathlessly, as Maddie again pushed a thumb into her nipple.  Part of her craved it, the humiliating pain.

"When I let go of your throat," said Maddie, "you will kneel to me.  Do you hear me, you pathetic weak fucking bitch?"

I will.

"I won't," Josie whispered out loud.  "Not to you."

"Good girl," said Xavier, from the edge of their pit.

Maddie's gloved hand curled into a fist and she drove it deep into Josie's stomach.  Josie's body buckled and Maddie pushed her to her knees. 

"I will only let it be your choice once," the blonde hissed. 

Josie bent forward, holding her stomach.  No one had ever hit her, not like that.  She tried to breathe through the deep cramp of pain, tried to stifle her panic.

It had nearly made her cum again. 

She saw Maddie heels cross in front of her. 

"Yes, she is a good girl. Aren't you, Josie?  Keeping your eyes down?"

She felt Maddie's hand brush her hair aside, her fingers slip under her collar at the back of her neck. 

"Do it," Paul said. 

Maddie twisted her hand and dragged back Josie's head. The torsion caused the collar to bite deeply into her neck and throat.   

She couldn't breathe. 

Xavier stirred uneasily.  "Our agreement is to make no marks that will show."

"She can wear a fucking scarf," said Maddie.  She twisted harder.  Josie's breasts swayed.  Her vision began to blur. 

"Look at her nipples," Maddie said to Xavier.  She pointed Josie at him, displaying her.  "Sinking into softness. Her tits are submitting."  She closed the claws that tipped her thumb and finger on Josie's nipple and laughed as she silently, airlessly jerked. 

Hate you hate you hate

"Let her breathe," said Paul, and Maddie did, still holding Josie's collar. 

"Now cut her," said Paul, and Maddie did, twisting the collar tight again and sadistically dragging her fingertip across Josie's areola, like a pencil pushed too hard against paper.  Josie felt her pussy convulse; she gushed as she climaxed again, her juices spattering the hardwood floor.

"Second orgasm to Maddie."

Maddie released Josie's collar and the redhead slumped to the floor.  Maddie knelt next to her and gripped her hair again and rubbed her mouth in the puddle of cum she'd made. 

"How many more, bitch?" Maddie taunted her. She flipped Josie onto her back and went again to Paul on her hands and knees.  Josie lay still, her chest lifting and falling.  After a moment she touched her nipple and felt the slick heat of blood on her areola.

"She liked it," said Maddie, as if Josie couldn't hear.  "She squirted when I hurt her."

Josie looked at Xavier.  His face was still and impassive.  His cock was hard.  From watching her pain.  She rose. 

"Want some more?" Maddie asked.  She turned her face and licked Paul's cock, which was also erect again, and stood herself.  She came at Josie, hips swaying. 

Josie's foot lashed up.  Its toe speared deep into Maddie's belly.  The blonde woman buckled forward, her eyes wide.  Josie stepped to the side.  She reached behind Maddie, between her thighs.  Her four claws dug into her pussy; her thumb went deep into her ass. 

Maddie screamed as Josie clenched her hand hard.  She went to her hands and knees, her head bowed.  Josie gripped her hair and dragged back her head.  In the candlelight, Paul's drying cum gleamed on her chest.  Josie forced her hand deeper and Maddie convulsed, howling.   

"First orgasm to Josie," said Xavier.   

Josie pulled her fingers from Maddie's holes and pushed her to the floor. The blonde's back arched as her hands covered her pussy.  Josie slid her thumb into Maddie's sobbing mouth.   

"Fuck you, bitch," Josie said.  It was her turn to spit in her rival's face.  She made sure it was into Maddie's eyes.  Then she turned and went to Xavier.  She looked up through her eyelashes as she took his cock into her mouth.  He nodded. 

Maddie took her time to rise. She had blood smeared on her labia and ass and murder in her eyes.  Josie returned to their pit.  "Ask me again, cxnt. Ask me if I want more."

They both screamed as they clashed.  Their claws were red now; their bodies cross-hatched with slash-marks.  Maddie tried to bite Josie's breast again but Josie drove a knee like a knife into her wounded pussy.  Maddie fell, moaning, to her knees.  Josie gripped her tits and cruelly milked her, kneading her with deep, pulsing, gland-destroying squeezes, her gloved fingers nearly enveloped by her tit-flesh.

Maddie climaxed. Oh, how she did, with a sound of erotic agony unlike any human sound.  Xavier did not need to speak.  Josie left her writhing in her own puddle.  She went to Xavier and unmasked.  She stripped away her gloves.  He nodded. 

"No more cats," he said to Paul. "Woman to woman."

Maddie crawled to Paul.  He took away her mask and gloves.  Both her face and Josie's were streaked with tears.

"Woman to woman," he echoed.  "I believe you are right, Xavier.  They both have great promise."

Josie whispered to Xavier. 

"She has another request.  I will consent if you do.  Remove their limitation.  Do not break them apart again.  Let them battle until one breaks completely."

Across the pit, Maddie snarled.  Josie met her eyes unwaveringly. 

Paul nodded.  He spread his hands.  "Who are we, to deny them their orgy of pain?"

To be continued...

[CuriousCombat]

Lovely buildup and a great continuation to part one.

A thought nonetheless - Wouldn't it be better if you posted it in the same thread as chapter one? Like Kiva/FyreCracka does.

It'll be much easier to locate & to read as a whole and also more likely to be viewed by much more people (site guests included).

Besides a chapter added ever so often doesn't make the story qualify for "Series" section especially since it's not in the catfight section as the admins remarked. So you aren't breaking any rules either.

Just a thought. Great going. Looking forward for more.

[Rocko23]

Superb. Superb superb! Go Josie. Hope the final part is bloody and brutal and close.

[Rocko23]