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Kitten's New Toy

Contributing Authors: lilkitten4free 
Kitten is forced to enjoy the new toy

I've known them most of my life. They were a young married couple when they moved in next door. I remember hoping for some new kids to be my friends, but it was just the two of them and their Labrador Retriever dogs. It seemed odd at the time to me, but as I grew older I learned that she couldn't have children and they had instead focused on their careers. They were always a part of my life, though. They were always chatting with my parents in the yard. They attended all of my birthday parties and I even took care of their dogs and took in the mail when they left on business trips.

I was in my teens when I discovered the hidden room in the basement. It had always seemed odd to me that their basement was smaller then my basement at home. Now that I think back on it, their basement was smaller than all of the houses in the neighborhood. One day during my senior year, I was sitting at the top of their basement stairs tossing a ball down for the dogs to chase. It was one of their favorite games and they needed the exercise with their owners gone for the weekend. I had played this game numerous times, but this one time the Yellow Lab named Trooper ran past my perch on the landing and I had to chase him into the kitchen behind me. I got up and went after him, catching him quickly and tossed the ball down the stairs again. This time, the Black Lab, Digger, came back up but he didn't have the ball.

I was wearing a short, flowery sundress and flip sandals. Since I was the only one in the house, I was sitting comfortably but rather unladylike on the top step. I had my legs spread and my elbows on my knees. I looked at Digger and said in baby-speak, "Where's the ball? Where's the ball, Digger?"

He responded by wagging his tail and giving me a doggy smile. "Where's the ball, Digger?" I asked him again. "C'mon boy. Get the ball!" He just gave me a big doggy smile and ran back down the stairs.

I stood up and followed him down the stairs into the basement. I hadn't seen the other dog at all for a few minutes. I looked around the small basement room and finally found them both at the far back wall. They were sniffing around Tom's workbench area. I walked over to it. It was a big wooden workbench with pegboard mounted in the back. For a moment, I thought I saw light poking through the small holes of the pegboard, but I wasn't sure. I called the dogs to me and walked back to the stairs. I turned off the light using the switch at the bottom of the basement stairs. As I turned to go upstairs, I looked back over at the workbench. I had been right. There was light behind the pegboard wall!

I went back over to it. I tried leaning over the workbench to look through the holes and that put me up on tiptoes. I was so focused that I forgot about the dogs. That's when the Yellow Lab stuck his head under the back of my dress! Ahh! Cold, wet doggy nose against my warm inner thighs! I just about jumped out of my skin! I pushed the dog away and shushed both of them upstairs and closed the door to the kitchen. I went back to the workbench wall to to assess the situation. I decided to push on the workbench from the side, and to my shock it slid away easily!

I slowly pushed it open. My eyes about bugged out of my head. It was a whole area hidden behind a secret wall! No wonder it had always looked like a small basement. I slowly walked forward and looked into the room.

There were hooks on the ceiling and in other places on the walls. There was a twin bed with an iron frame, but there were ropes at the four corners with cuffs attached. One shelf on the wall held about twenty dildos, vibrators and what I later learned to be butt-plugs. I probably stood in the open doorway for a few minutes with my mouth open just taking it all in. On a clothing rack were various costumes and articles made of leather and vinyl. On a short dresser was a set of metal clamps, leather bindings, and belted things with some of them holding fake penises and others I had no idea of their purpose. The other furniture in the room was all iron or wooden chairs and a table. it had a medieval, dungeon look to it.

As I fully stepped into the room I was startled by movement to my left. It was my own reflection in a 10-foot wall mirror. I was wearing a short, flower-patterned sundress and sandals. I stared at my own reflection in the mirror. I felt my heart begin to beat rapidly in my chest, and my nipples started growing hard. That tingle started in my pussy and I felt myself growing wet.

"What is all of this?" I wondered to myself as I slowly looked around the room. I knew instantly of course that I shouldn't be in here, but I was in a daze. I slowly walked over and picked up one of the medium sized dildo vibes. I held it up close to my face as I took it all in. It was about 8 inches long with a thick head. It even had veins molded into the sides and several rings built into it at the base. I wondered how that would even fit inside of me. That's when I caught my reflection in the mirror again.

I saw myself standing there holding a flesh-colored penis. Suddenly, a feeling came over me and I knew what I needed to do. I put the dildo back on the shelf, and while standing in front of the mirror with my heart pounding in my chest, I began to take off my clothes.

There was a white, fake fur carpet on the floor. I slipped out of my sandals and stepped onto the fur. It felt deliciously soft on my bare feet. It was so thick, I could barely see my feet. I reached down and gathered up the hem of my sundress and pulled it up and over my head. I tossed it across the room. I was now staring at my reflection wearing only a pink bra and tiny, pink panties. I slowly turned around, admiring my body in the reflection of the mirror. I contorted my arms to undo the bra hook in back and slowly slid the bra from my shoulders. The cups slowly slipped down, snagging on my now stiffened nipples. I dropped the bra to the carpet and reached up to caress my bare breasts. I cupped them from underneath as if offering them to myself. I slowly slid my hands upward letting my fingers softly graze my aching nipples. I turned sideways and admired the soft curve of my breasts.

Then, still standing sideways, I bent over and tugged my panties down; and alternating feet, I stepped out of them. I used my left foot to gather the panties in my toes and fling them over to the side. I stood up straight and admired myself. I ran my hands down my bare hips and across my belly. I slowly moved my right hand down and touched my pussy. I opened my legs just a bit and without a bit of resistance, I slid my middle finger between the hot lips and instantly opened them to the wetness waiting inside.

I was so wet. I wasn't even thinking straight. I glanced wildly around the room. I found some small clamps connected by a short chain. It took me a few seconds to realize what they were, and then I picked them up and put one of the clamps on my left nipple. "Oh my gosh!" I said loudly to the empty room. They had an adjusting screw on the side where I could lessen the pressure. It was a painful but exciting experience. I took the other one and put it onto my right nipple. "Ouch!" I muttered as I adjusted it to where it was just a dull ache. I ran back to the mirror to admire the look.

"Oh, wow!" I whispered. I needed more! I spied what looked like a mountain climbing harness at first. It took a minute to figure it out, but soon I was standing in front of the mirror again admiring my body wrapped in leather and vinyl straps. I had to readjust the nipple chain so that my breasts would be exposed in the bodice I was wearing. I moved a chair onto the fur carpet so I could see better. I spread my legs wide, exposing my flushed and swollen pussy lips. I was practically dripping from my pussy when I pushed the 8 inch dildo into myself.

Of course, just like in every movie, tv show, or story ever written, that's when the owners came home.

I was sitting in the chair, legs wide, pounding the dildo in and out of my drenched pussy when I heard Lisa clear her throat and say, "If you push the button on the bottom, it will turn on the vibrations and it will take you to another world."

I screamed and started to get up but she quickly rushed over and pushed me back into the chair. She turned her head and hollered out, "Tom! You need to see this!"

My eyes went wide as her husband walked into the room.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I stammered as I pushed back against Lisa who was holding me down.

"Oh, don't be," Lisa said softly and then she reached over and turned on the vibrating dildo. I shook and shuddered in orgasm and fell to the white fur carpet and passed out. After I awoke, they calmed me down and we had a chat. That's how I started on a four-year sexual journey with Tom and Lisa. In a way, I was blackmailed, but I never tried to get out of the arrangement.

Oh, the stories I could tell you. But this was just the background of how I became a love toy for the couple next door.

I stayed in town for college as we lived in a university town. Even though we lived in town, I still had a dorm on campus to get the real feel of college life, or at least that's what I told my parents. Sometimes I would tell my parents I was going on a sorority trip but I secretly was just staying next door.

One afternoon they tied me to the bed, taped a vibrator to my pussy and left me for an hour while they had lunch next door with my parents. When they came to release me I had contorted my body to slightly escape the vibrator. That of course led to so many orgasms that I lost count of them.

Tom could be a real funny guy sometimes. One evening he left me in the hidden room, wrapped in a rope from head to toe while tied in a 69 position with his wife. Of course that was the moment that he turned out the light, closed off the hidden room and had my own father over to admire his new power tools! As soon as she heard my Dad's voice in the basement, Lisa started licking away at my pussy.

Anyway, after spending the weekend with them for hours of sex, I was packing up and getting dressed for school. Lisa was going to sneak me out in her car and drop me off for classes. The ride was going to cost me though. Before they would take me back to school, they told me I would be wearing the chastity belt for the week. They liked to know that I wasn't getting any sexual relief while I was away. I didn't really mind at this point because I was so used up from the long weekend. Besides, a vibe applied to certain spots of the chastity belt would take care of any real frustration. I just had to make sure there was no one on the dormitory hallway when I put the vibe up against the stainless steel crotch. The combo of vibe against steel let anyone within fifty feet wondering what was going on.

So there I was, bending over, putting the chastity belt on. If you can imagine the view from behind, I'm bent over about to slide a stainless steel thong on. My pussy is totally exposed and vulnerable. I feel someone walking up behind me and I pause, fully expecting to feel hands on my hips and Tom's hard cock penetrating me. Instead, I get hands on my thigh and ass and the feeling of cold plastic pushing against my pussy lips. In seconds it is inside of me. It's a plastic egg of some sort and Tom immediately pulls up the chastity belt. He spins me around and applies the lock. He looks up at me from his knees with a smug smile on his face. He stands and faces me and sits on the bed. He holds up his phone and tells me that the egg is a vibe that he can control remotely and that it has a two-hour battery. He touches his phone and "OH MY GOSH!" I'm moaning as I fall forward onto him.

I'm moaning and trembling but he just looks up at me and gives me a kiss and says, "Have a nice day!" He turns off the egg and lets me get ready for school.

I'm now walking to the car in the garage and I feel as if I'm walking away from a twenty-four-hour fuck session. I'm not sore, but it's as if I'm trying to keep the egg away from my clit and the chastity belt. Just as I get settled in the passenger seat and Lisa hits the remote on the garage door, he zaps me again.

"Shit!" I scream out and lurch forward against the seatbelt. Lisa just laughs loudly as we pull out of the garage. "Remember to duck down!" she reminds me as we turn on the street. "Hey, there's your Mom! We should stop and chat!" she giggles as I'm trembling and moaning, laying low in the seat. Finally, the egg goes off as Lisa steps on the gas and we cruise off down the street.

Nothing else happens as we pull over into the college part of town. Lisa lets me off at the bus stop and reminds me again of the two-hour battery as she leaves. I sit nervously on the bench and sit all the way in the back of the bus as I head to school. I frantically search my phone trying to find the app that controls the egg. I'm thinking that if it's an open frequency, then maybe I can turn it off. As we drive further into the campus, I feel the egg go off again, but just as I'm about to scream out it goes back off. I twist and turn, looking out the bus windows to see if Tom is following us, but I don't see his car.

I finally get off of the bus and onto campus. I'm always here early, but I take the time to study and have a cup of coffee. I usually do this around the campus common area, but today I find a place as far away from others as I can. I'm hoping the two-hour battery will run out before I'm in the middle of a quiet classroom. After trying to focus and study for an hour, I take a break and get a cup of iced coffee. I'm turning away to put a lid on the cup when the egg goes off.

I shudder and hunch over a bit. A girl asks if I'm okay. I nod yes, and say something about a cramp. Shit, I can barely walk. I make my way over to a bench and sit down and the egg just continues to pulse inside of me. I'm about to scream out in an orgasm when it cuts off. I'm sucking in fresh air in deep breaths and looking around to see if anyone is watching me or if Tom has shown up and is setting off the egg. I don't see him and no one else seems to notice. I sit back on the bench and I shakily hold the cup up to my lips and I get a quick 4-second pulse from the egg. I'm thankful that I'm not drinking hot coffee as it spills out of the cup into the crotch of my jeans.

I let out a deep and heavy sigh and struggle up to find the nearest restroom. Luckily I have a shirt that goes down past my butt so I can somewhat safely take off my jeans and hold them up to the hot air hand dryer. No one is in the restroom as I stand there drying off my jeans. As I'm pulling my jeans back on, I see a little wire coming out of my and sticking out of the belt just an inch or two. I imagined cutting it off, but then what if that made it stay on? Also, I didn't want Tom to come up with something more punishing for me.

I make it through my next two classes. The subject matter was a complete blur as I sat there ready to clamp my abdominal muscles together in a futile attempt to stop the pulsations in my soaked pussy. Finally, in my last class of the day I'm beginning to think the battery has died out on this thing. I end up sitting farther toward the back of the lecture hall for my chem class. Ten, then twenty minutes go by and nothing happens. Thirty minutes into the class and I had just begun to focus on the the professor's lessons when the vibe came on. It started out softly and I quickly sat up straight and crossed my legs. As soon as I settle down, the vibes came on full force!

Wham! I slam my hand down on the empty seat next to me as the pulsations throb and throb. I hunch over and let out a whoosh of air. Heads are turning to look at me.

"They have to hear this thing vibrating!" I think as I sit and squirm. I'm now biting my hand trying to hold back the contractions of my muscles.

It stops. It starts. It stops. It stays off for a full minute, just enough time for the girl behind me to lean over and ask if I'm okay.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I whisper softly, then in a loud whisper I add, "Oh fuck!" through gritted teeth as the vibes come back on full force again.

It's hopeless. I can't stop it. My body has no control and I sit in my seat and I'm so close to a mind-blowing orgasm! The vibes do not stop!

I'm crossing and uncrossing my legs, scooting back and forth, and I'm about to bite through the skin of my hand. Finally I just explode and cum so hard! I'm sure my jeans are soaked through. I'm breathing heavily but the vibes from the egg have finally stopped. Now if only the pulsations through my body would stop! I sat back, breathing heavily.

Through heavy-lidded eyes I glanced around. A few of the girls were smirking in a knowing way. The guys were mostly confused, knowing that something special had happened but not exactly sure what it was. I couldn't let this happen again. In shock, I realize that I can smell my arousal! Surely the whole room will know in minutes that I just came.

I grabbed my things and on shaky legs, I made my way out of the room. I had to sit on a bench in the hallway just outside of the room just to refocus. I need to clean myself. I need to sit here and enjoy the aftermath. I need to be naked. I need to be out of the chastity belt. I need to be fucked. Fuck!

A good-looking guy walks past and I smile lazily at him.

Buzzz! "Unhhh!" I moan out loudly as the vibes hit me intensely.

He stops and cautiously walks over to me. He squats down and puts his hand on my knee.

"You okay?" he asked with a look of concern on his face.

"Nnnn...no!" I finally manage. I grab his arm and pull him close and moan through my clenched teeth, "I'm...cumming!"

I have a death grip on his arm and the pulsations of the egg vibe go on and off rapidly. His face shows concern.

When they finally stop, I push him away and thank him as I slowly stand up.

"Let me help you down the stairs at least," he says with a smile.

I gratefully hold onto his arm as we struggle down the stairs. As we reach the bottom of the stairs, the vibes go off again. I grab him in a hug and slam my pelvis against him again and again. He holds me until I stop shaking.

"Does this happen to you all of the time?" he whispers.

"No, nnnn...no," I whisper. "Egg vibe, chastity belt...can't control it," I mumble back. I step back from him, smile, wave, and move away.

He watches me walk away. I turn and look back when I'm about twenty feet away. He's still watching me. I smile back and wave and head to the bus. I need to get to my dorm.

An hour or so later, I've cleaned up and calmed down. I call Lisa and Tom and Lisa answers.

"Assholes!" I scream at them. Lisa just laughs and giggles as she explains that Tom had followed me to school, but had left on a business trip right before lunch. He had texted her that the next time he would stick around on campus to really put me through what the egg could do.

"That's exactly what the asshole did!" I yelled at her. I explained what he had done to me all afternoon including the final buzzing that put me into multiple orgasms.

"No, kitten." she replied. "Tom left town and the phone only works within 40 feet or so. There's no way it was him."

"If it wasn't Tom..." I began to say but faded to silence as I wondered exactly who had control of my pussy all afternoon.

This story was inspired by a forum post by lilkitten4free and she co-authored the story with me.

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