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Chapter 11 by Wicked Nightmare Wicked Nightmare

Play Along? Or Resist?

Play along, after some encouragement

Kitten knew what to expect from a male hunter; while some liked to be showy or engage in humiliation, ultimately anything they did was just a prelude to having their cocks serviced by the hunted one way or another until they blew their load. What exactly Francesca had in mind was more of a mystery. While it wasn’t hard to come up with a guess as to what the strap-on might be for, the accessory was one-sided, so it seemed like Francesca wasn’t going to be getting any physical enjoyment out of using it.

The huntress sauntered in front of her captive, setting the strap-on down close to Kitten’s face before she started to open the bottle of cream, swaying her hips as she does so.

“I promised you a treat earlier little kitty cat, how about a little something sweet?”

Francesca held the bottle up to Kitten’s face and tipped it, but the restrained girl refused, not trusting the offer after what the kiss earlier did to her. The cream poured down Kitten’s face and pooled on the table.

“What a waste, perhaps you’re more interested in a toy?” Francesca asked as she picked the strap-on and started fastening it around her hips, turning to make a show of putting it on and posing confidently in front of her captive after she finished.

Francesca stepped aside to get one more thing from her bag, pulling out her cell phone and tapping on the screen a few times before she casually walked by Kitten, stroking her hand over her captive’s back and giving her ass a gentle squeeze as she positioned herself behind. A pair of camera drones flew in close to Kitten’s face, getting a close-up that displayed on the hunter’s phone. Setting it beside Kitten’s body for easy viewing, she played her fingers over the girl’s thighs and bottom, watching her reaction in real time.

“Ready to play with my toy, little kitty cat?” Francesca asked, squeezing Kitten’s thighs gently as she parted them. Francesca pushed her hips forward, pressing the dildo gently against her cheeks.

Kitten looked at the drones hovering close by, and looked around to see the crowd gathering to watch at a distance. She groaned softly as her hips twisted and thrusted just off the edge of the table. After a silent sigh she replied with a faint “yes” in a whining tone.

“Then do one thing for me, beg for it like a kitten.”

Kitten’s head perked up and her eyes shot open as she heard the hunter’s request. A moment ago she felt **** enough to do anything to get something into her pussy, but the extra bit of humiliation the huntress was demanding made her feel more hesitant. Mewling like a cat in front of the audience felt just a little too embarrassing, especially with people she knew like Jennifer no doubt watching.

Not getting the response she wanted, Francesca started to occasionally trail a finger over Kitten’s slit in the process of kneading her bottom, smiling all the more fiendishly as Kitten twitched or gasped at the fleeting touch against her lips. The huntress continued to explore Kitten’s body by touch, gaze fixed on the video feed of the girl’s face. As Kitten turned her head with her squirming, the view promptly switched from one drone to the other, not allowing Kitten’s anguished expression to hide for more than a moment.

The teasing quickly broke down Kitten’s resistance, causing her to let out a mix between a groan and a sigh when she finally decided she couldn’t take any more. Kitten took a deep breath before raising her voice as high as she could in an impression of her namesake.

Francesca let out a throaty chuckle, giving Kitten’s ass an extra squeeze.

“Adorable” Francesca commented as she guided the strap-on into Kitten’s wanting slit. The girl let out a breathy coo as the hunter slowly slid the toy into her and started to slowly thrust.

What happens next?

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