Wife of the Party

Chapter 3

"What do you think about my lioness?" asked Katherine of one of her guests as Laura was wheeled into the room. Laura was chained inside of a cage and did indeed look feral. Two chains dangled from the ceiling of the cage, attached to her wrists. They allowed her a fair amount of movement within the cage but she could not lower her hands below the level of her shoulders. Her lower legs were strapped to the floor, leaving her in a kneeling position with her legs spread widely. The position gave her the appearance of a feline about to leap.

"Oh wow!!!" squealed the girl. "She looks fabulous! Just look at her! Is she tamed?"

"Not at all," replied Katherine. "She's totally wild." At that, Laura growled and snarled. Katherine had instructed her before the party that she was to be a wild beast tonight. She was to bite or kick or scratch anyone who came near her. And she was to hiss and growl and snarl as often as she could.

Unfortunately, the girl hadn't been told of these rules. She just remembered as the docile, succulent pregnant slavegirl who had been so pleasing at the last party. She reached her hand into the cage to stroke Laura's cheek and then shrieked when Laura sank her teeth into the girl's wrist.

Laura had the good sense not to bite too hard. She clamped the arm just tight enough to hold the girl in place. It would be painful but it did not break the skin.

"Help me!!!" shrieked the girl. "Get her off of me! Help me!" She struggled to free her hand and reached in with the other. Laura swung her hands through the air with her claws unfurled as she hissed and glared at the girl but her chains prevented her nails from reaching the girl. "Ouch, that hurts!" squealed the girl as she tried to rescue her wrist.

Eventually, she was successful at prying Laura's mouth open wide enough to free her arm and pulled it back, but not before Laura bit into a finger and growled.

"Yikes!" squealed the girl as she looked at her finger, seeing the tooth marks. "What have you done to her?"

"Nothing," replied Katherine. "I told you she was my lioness. Why would you stick your hand into her cage?"

Laura had to stifle a laugh at the exchange. It was fun to be on the giving end of pain for a change and she realized that tonight might be fun after all.

Each time someone walked by her cage, she would become animated again and lash out at them as she growled and roared. Her heavy breasts with their shiny gold hoops would bob and sway with her antics, much to the amusement of the guests. But nobody reached in to fondle the heavenly orbs.

For the next hour, the guests meandered by as they moved between the food and the bar. Occasionally, they jumped back in surprise as she leapt forward in the cage, but none were injured.

While she was going through her antics, she kept an eye on her husband. She knew that she would be angry with him for turning their lives so upside down but she could not bring herself to do so. He was so handsome and so sexy. Even in his slavery, he held himself proudly. As he served drinks or cleared plates, the girls were constantly fondling him and teasing him to try to have an unauthorized climax. The boys mostly ignored him but occasionally, she would see one swat at his cock if it happened to "move inside of a personal space." Even when that happened, he remained calm and confident. Laura drew strength from her husband. The dining and grazing period ended and only one person had been injured during the meal. One boy had reached between the bars to grab one of Laura's breasts and her teeth had actually broken his skin. Someone wrapped a bandage around his arm and he waved around in the air as he ranted about the crazy she-beast in the cage.

Katherine led her guests back to the cage where Laura snorted and glared at the people around her. She heard a lock being undone behind her and then she heard a clang as she realized that the back of the cage had been removed. She had bars on three sides of her now but the back of the cage, the part that was most critical to protecting what little modesty she had left, was gone. Now, she would be vulnerable to whatever indignities they had in store for her.

"It's time to poke the pussy," she heard Katherine say. "Who wants to go first?" Laura cringed at the words and then remembered her role. Instantly, she started snarling and snapping.

"I'll take the she-beast," she heard the cocky boy who she had bitten speak up. She started jerking in her bindings as she growled. "It will serve the bitch right."

Laura heard the zipper and then felt two hands on her hips. She snarled and shook her mane back and forth, sending it sailing through the air. She felt the boy moving closer, positioning himself between her legs. Then she started lurching sideways and front and back. She knew she would get fucked but she was determined to put up a fight, like any respectable lioness would.

He held onto her hips and started guiding his cock toward her parted petals which were glistening in her arousal. Just before he was able to plunge into her damp cavern, though, she bucked again. This time, he was close and moving toward her. Her body twisted and she pushed back against him. A lucky move caught the tip of his cock against her bottom cheek as she pushed back, bending his erection in half and causing him to fall back in pain.

"That bitch!" he screeched as he reached between his legs to protect his wounded manhood. "That bitch broke it!"

Laura heard some giggles in the room as the other partiers had fun with the boy's misery. She was proud of herself. She had been given an assignment to be a savage beast tonight. And she had just had her first kill. She roared victoriously.

"Let me try," she heard from another male voice.

"Good luck," she heard one of the girls say.

Laura felt a finger tip trace down her spine lightly. She snarled and snapped, whipping her head around to glare at the boy.

"Ssshhhh," he heard him say. "Sssshhh." He placed his open palm at the top of her back and slowly drew it down until he got to her bottom and then he lifted it to repeat the motion. "Shhhhh. Good girl. Nobody is going to hurt you," he said softly.

"Damn!" she thought. "This guy is good!!!" She felt her sex becoming even damper as the boy kept stroking her back and talking softly to her. He kept this up for several minutes and eventually Laura started purring. She loved this attention. Her eyelids were fluttering and her body was aflame with lust.

The boy kept up his soft caresses as he continued to whisper to her. "Good girl." "Pretty kitty." "Beautiful baby." Laura's purring grew louder and, as the boy continued, she actually needed the sex. She raised her bottom and wiggled it seductively at the boy.

"Does my pretty kitty want to play?" he asked. Laura meowed in reply and then heard hushed whispers from the rest of the partiers as they marveled at how the boy had tamed the savage beast.

She felt one of his hands leave her body and a whimper escaped from her mouth. But then she heard the sound of a zipper and instantly smiled. The boy released his cock, which by now was quite erect and then positioned it at the opening to her sex.

"Easy girl," he whispered again as both of his hands returned to the soft stroking of her naked flesh. Slowly he inched forward, letting a little bit of his cock enter her at a time. She started purring again as he ever so slowly filled her. Once he was fully embedded in her, he held still for a moment and ran his fingers through her wild mane. "Such a good girl."

What happened next could only be described as lovemaking. His lips fluttered over her naked back as his hands gently caressed her sides and legs. His cock moved in and out of her slowly but deliberately. Her body was aflame with lust as this boy had aroused her so. She opened her eyes and sought out Katherine's, looking at her mistress imploringly. Katherine smiled and gave a little nod, which Laura interpreted as permission. Laura's body immediately in the most intense orgasm of her life and she groaned as her body shook.

The boy kept slowly moving in and out, whispering and caressing and kissing. Wave after wave of orgasm washed over Laura. Was it one long orgasm? Or was it so many intense ones that she lost track? Eventually, the boy climaxed and emptied his seed inside of her. She hung limply from her chains and moaned as she remained embedded in her.

He finally softened and slipped out of her. He kissed her between her shoulder blades and whispered one last time. "Such a pretty kitty. You are my beautiful cat." He stepped back and the audience erupted with applause and cheering. Laura was beyond caring that she had put on such a lewd display. She was completely satiated. And she loved what "The Tamer" had done to her.

Each of the other guests had learned a lesson. Each of the males fucked the beautiful caged girl but did so as the trainer had done, with soft caresses and gentle whispers. She even remained docile as one of the boys decided to take her bottom.

She was released from the cage and, one by one, the female guests availed themselves of her tongue. Each petted her and talked calmly to her as she lapped at one sex after another. When she had finished, each of the guests had received an orgasm. Laura lost track of how many times she climaxed.

Katherine and her guests finally sat down in small groupings of chairs and sofas in the great room. Laura decided to remain in character and crawled along the floor, her pendulous breasts swaying seductively beneath her chest. She circled the room once before going to the tamer and rubbing her body along his leg as a cat might do. Then she curled up at his feet and purred.

"I think she likes you," observed Katherine, smiling as her slave lay at her friend's feet.

"She's such a good girl," the tamer replied. "Such a beautiful pet." He patted his lap, inviting Laura into it, and Laura climbed up, nestling in his arms. He was sitting on a couch with what Laura assumed was his girlfriend. The girlfriend was the one who Laura had bitten at the beginning of the evening. Laura thought about hissing at her but then thought better of it. There was no sense in traumatizing the guest.

The tamer stroked and petted Laura, whispering to her as his hands glided over her firm, smooth flesh. He reached between her thighs and held his hand over her sex, cupping it as if protecting it. His other hand slid up her body and claimed on of her full breasts, lifting it and holding it.

One of Laura's breasts started to leak and the tamer realized that Laura was lactating. He used both hands to gently remove the hoop that ran through her nipple. He set it on the table beside him and then reached around his girlfriend, pulling her closer. He guided his girlfriend until her lips touched Laura's breast. Laura watched as the girl tentatively parted her lips and sucked the little bud into her mouth. Then she started sucking and Laura saw the girl's cheeks hollow with each suck and felt the delicate tongue dancing over her nipple. Laura was not sure why, but she thought it was very erotic to be cradled in her tamer's lap as he fed her milk to his girlfriend. She started purring again.

Katherine swatted Laura's bottom as they headed upstairs after all of the guests had departed. "Go feed Brigitte," she said. "You were a good girl tonight."

"Thank you, Mistress," Laura replied as she smiled brightly. Steve was not in the room when she got there. She removed the second gold hoop and then lifted Brigitte, letting her daughter nurse enough to hold her through the night. Twenty minutes later, Brigitte was asleep again and there was still no sign of Steve. Apparently, their owners were going to keep him for the night. She returned to Katherine's room.

"May I stay with you tonight, Mistress?" she asked after she knocked lightly on the door and entered the darkened bedroom.

"Of course you may, pet," replied Katherine. She was already in bed and turned down the covers on one side to invite her slave to join her. Laura slipped under the covers and into Katherine's warm embrace.

"You were just so amazing tonight, pet," said Katherine after a long, loving kiss. "You made me so proud of you."

"Thank you, Mistress," replied Laura. Then she giggled. "It was actually a lot of fun."

Katherine gave Laura another squeeze. "Yes, it was great fun." Katherine then adjusted her body so that her face was at Laura's breasts. She nuzzled against the warm yielding flesh and then sucked a nipple into her mouth, nursing on her pet until she fell asleep.