Anal

The Cat started to play with the wires which held Peter, moving them around so Peter's namesake could be freed from them as well as his pants. It did bring up something the spider hero had forgotten, the simple fact he could have broken the wire with his strength if he had continued to work at them. The fact which forgotten when he saw it was the Cat and he had no spider-sense warning. The loosening of the wires did mean he could slip out easier with his own powers... by it might be seen as cheating and ruin the game.

'So what is the next part of the game to be played? It involves my penis in one form or the other, which hints at getting a blow job from the kitty's lips or having myself fuck something on Felicia. The latter could be divided into three possiblities; ass, pussy, or tits. I can guess what it could be for my pleasure, the Cat isn't playing this kind of move. It's something for her pleasure, so a blowjob is out of it. I can also remove a titty fuck out of it too since it might not be as enjoyable for her as me. So two options become appearent, pussy playing or going anal.' reasoned Peter as he used his brain to guess at his opponent's next move. He was pretty sure what it was she was going to do, but the Black Cat had a habit of surprising him with her own moves.

Once she had freed his cock and binded it in a way so it would only get harder the longer it was out, she moved back to her position on the bed. She smirked and placed a gloved finger with a claw against her painted lips for moments as she acted like she was deep in thought. It was a few minutes before she spoke again, "Looks like the air in here is rubbing your flesh the right way. The question is what to do with you? You're not worth of my pussy, a gift only for my Spider. My mouth and tits are not for you either. The fact of the matter is you're a little piece of shit and as such only deserve to be placed were all other shit can be found, Asshole!"

The Cat slipped off the rest of her costume and it's shiny nature. Soon she was dressed only in her mask, gloves and boots. Her ass on the other hand was uncovered for the world to see, as she knelt down into doggie... or should that be kitty... style. She had Peter immobile as she backed up towards the little flesh rod which was standing at near perfect erection. Slowly as to avoid the pain of an unlubracated ass hole, she slipped in the inches of the superhero's cock as carefully as she could. She moaned softly as she felt the object move into her ass with a firm motion, while Peter could feel a warm tingling as he entered her.

'Ass-fucking is not my favourite style, it kind makes me feel a little too dirty for sex. Too much like the shit I have to walk through when I go to the sewers to track the Lizard or Venom or any of the others. Something just give you bad memories. The role-playing around this anal entry is the only thing making this actually hot for me. This is still not teaching me the reason behind all of this sex, but I might as well enjoy it for now.' thought Peter as he was rocked back and forth on the wire as the Cat pushed him with her ass to make him come into and out of her.

This continued for some time as the Cat moans become more intense in volume, pitch and duration. They got longer, deeper and louder as she thrusted her ass at him. This had the effect of pushing his cock deeper and deeper into her, which was giving Peter some pleasure even if it was lessened by a disgust factor. The added bonus came from not only the 'scum' treatment the Cat had given him, but also from the feeling he had just become a dildo of hers attached to a support system. It was a little thrilling to be treated as a sex toy, as long as he was certain it was only for the sex play and not how she was going to treat him the rest of the time. Peter also let out a few moans himself, before being told by the Cat in a breathless voice, "Shut the fuck up. It's my pleasure, you should just be glad for this honour and hope not to be killed."

As Peter could feel the Cat approaching another orgasm and as he was trying to hold his own back, they were blind sided by the sound of the bedroom door being flung open. Footsteps could be heard by Peter, who was hoping it was no one who would be likely to kill either of them in this state. He began to try to free himself from the wires when he heard a familiar voice calling out, "Black Cat, unhand that man! You should be ashamed of yourself for causing that man to break his wedding vows to save his life. No more shall the city fear your claws, once you have been defeated by the hands of Insect Queen."

Peter could also look at the Cat shock as he heard the voice behind as he recognized it as, 'Mary-Jane?'