No

The pressure building inside you is unbearable - a tidal wave of sensation threatening to drown you. David's cock stretches your virgin pussy with each brutal thrust, the plug shifts in your ass, Marcus's thickness fills your mouth, and your body simply cannot hold back anymore.

"Master, I'm—nya~!" you try to warn him, but the words are garbled around Marcus's shaft. Your pussy clamps down hard, contractions rippling through your core as orgasm explodes through you without permission. You scream around Marcus's cock, the sound muffled and ****, as pleasure whites out your vision. Your entire body convulses, thighs shaking, tail lashing wildly.

"Fuck!" David snarls, his grip on your hips bruising. "Did you just cum without permission, kitten?"

You can't answer - can't think - can only ride out the waves of forbidden pleasure as your pussy milks his cock rhythmically. Arousal gushes from you, dripping down your thighs and onto the marble in a spreading puddle. Your cat ears flatten back in instinctive submission even as your body continues to betray you.

Marcus pulls out of your mouth with a wet pop, letting you gasp for air. "She came," he observes clinically, though his cock is visibly throbbing. "Couldn't control herself."

"Bad kitten," David growls, but he doesn't stop fucking you. If anything, his thrusts become harder, more punishing. "You broke a rule on your very first night. What do you think that deserves?"

"I'm sorry Master David, nya~!" you wail, tears streaming down your face, mixing with the saliva and pre-cum already coating your chin. "Neko couldn't help it! It felt too good, nya~ Please forgive me!"

"Punishment," Ryan says from the couch, his voice cold and calculating. "Make it hurt."

David's hand comes down hard on your ass - SLAP! The sound echoes through the room and you cry out, the sting mixing with the lingering aftershocks of your orgasm. "Count them," he orders. "Twenty strokes. And if you cum again without permission, we start over."

SLAP! His palm connects with your other cheek and you whimper. "One, nya~!"

The cameras track everything - your tear-streaked face, your reddening ass, the way your pussy still clenches desperately around David's cock despite the punishment. On the screens you can see yourself from multiple angles, displayed like a piece of meat being tenderized.

"Two, nya~!" Another slap, harder this time. Your breasts swing beneath you, nipples dragging against the cool marble with each impact.

SLAP! David's palm connects with your left cheek and you gasp out the count. "Three, nya~ Thank you Master David for correcting me!"

Your voice trembles as you try to maintain composure, but your body betrays you with every impact. Your pussy clenches desperately around his still-hard cock, milking him rhythmically despite your best efforts to stay still. The plug shifts with each spank, sending sparks of sensation through your overstimulated nervous system.

SLAP! "Four, nya~ Thank you Master—oh god—" Your words dissolve into a **** moan as another wave of pleasure threatens to crest. You're fighting it with everything you have, but your extremely low impulse control makes resistance nearly impossible.

"She's not going to make it," James observes from the couch, stroking himself lazily. "Look at her thighs shaking."

SLAP! SLAP! Two rapid strikes and you cry out, losing count completely. "Five? Six? Nya~ I'm sorry Master, I—"

"We start over," David says coldly, but there's satisfaction in his voice. "Twenty more. And Neko? If you lose count again, we add another twenty."

Tears stream down your face, mixing with the saliva and pre-cum already coating your chin. Your makeup is completely ruined now—mascara in black tracks, lipstick smeared across your mouth and cheeks. On the screens you can see yourself from multiple angles: a broken, **** thing being punished for disobedience.

SLAP! "One, nya~ Thank you Master David for—ahh!" Your hips rock back involuntarily, seeking more contact even as the sting spreads across your ass. You can feel yourself getting wetter, arousal gushing around his cock and dripping onto the marble in a spreading puddle.

"Fuck, she's dripping everywhere," Marcus says, his clinical detachment slipping slightly. He's stroking himself openly now, watching your degradation with hungry eyes.

SLAP! SLAP! "Two! Three, nya~ Thank you Master—please—I'm trying so hard—" But even as you speak, you feel the pressure building again. Your pussy clamps down hard around David's cock, your body preparing for another unauthorized orgasm despite your **** attempts to hold back.

"She's going to cum again," Ryan observes coldly. "Look at how she's clenching."

"No no no, nya~" you whimper, but it's useless. Your body simply cannot obey—the **** **** arousal, the plug, the spanking, David's thick cock stretching your freshly-deflowered pussy—it's all too much.

SLAP! "Four, nya~!" And then you're screaming as orgasm crashes through you again, even more intense than the first. Your entire body convulses, tail lashing wildly, cat ears flattening completely against your head. You collapse forward onto your chest, ass still raised as pleasure whites out your vision.

"Bad kitten," David growls, but he sounds pleased. "Very, very bad."

You collapse completely forward, your cheek pressed against the cool marble, ass still raised and trembling. Tears stream down your face in hot trails, mixing with the saliva and pre-cum already coating your chin. Your pussy still clenches rhythmically around David's cock, aftershocks of your unauthorized orgasm rippling through you.

"Please Master David, nya~" you sob, your voice breaking. "Neko is so sorry! I tried to hold back but I couldn't—it felt too good—my body just—" Your words dissolve into **** whimpering as he gives your reddened ass another sharp slap. "Please have mercy! I'll try so much harder, I promise, nya~ I'll be such a good kitten for you!"

David's grip on your hips tightens, his cock still buried deep in your freshly-deflowered pussy. "You broke my rules twice in the same punishment," he says, his voice cold. "That's not trying hard enough, pet."

"I know Master, nya~" you wail. "But Neko's body is so sensitive and you feel so good inside me and the plug keeps shifting and—" You gasp as he pulls out slowly, leaving you achingly empty. "No please don't stop, nya~ Neko needs you!"

"Oh, I'm not stopping," David says. "But if you can't control yourself, maybe we need to make things more interesting." He addresses his friends. "Marcus, come here. Hold her wrists."

Marcus moves to kneel in front of you, grabbing both your wrists and pinning them to the marble above your head. His cock is right in front of your face, still hard and glistening with your saliva. "Please Master David, nya~" you try again, looking back over your shoulder at him with pleading eyes. "Neko will be good! I'll control myself this time, I swear!"

"We'll see," David says. His cock presses against your entrance again and you whimper, your pussy clenching in anticipation. "Here are your new rules, kitten. You're going to count every thrust. If you lose count, we start over. If you cum without permission, we start over. And if you cum three more times without permission tonight, you'll sleep on the floor like the bad pet you are. Understand?"

"Yes Master David, nya~" you whisper, fresh tears sliding down your cheeks. Your body is still trembling from the last two orgasms, your pussy oversensitive and ****. You know you can't possibly obey—your impulse control is too low, your arousal too ****—but you're going to try anyway because disappointing Master David hurts worse than any punishment.

He thrusts in hard and you cry out. "One, nya~!" Your voice shakes as you **** out the count, your pussy clenching desperately around him.