BDSM Do it!

I had to admit, I was fascinated. Bella had led me once again into another part of the estate I hadn't seen before, also...underground. I'd begun to think that all these tunnels and wings that were underground, were even more extensive than the property above ground! What was even more interesting to me however, was how lavishly furnished everything was. You didn't even get a sense really of being underground, save for there being no windows. But there wasn't that "cement" feel to it whatsoever.

Everything was built in hard oak or mahogany, colors vivid, bright...yet earthy that had a very warm soothing appeal to them. Leading me into one of the training areas, I was again surprised at the décor, even more so as we entered, one of the Attendings I'd met weeks ago was there. Obviously "Sonia", as I recalled hearing her name, was one of the Pets in training, and soon eligible for adoption. What was unusual and far different about her as opposed to Angel, was her appearance. She'd actually been painted, her body appearing much more like an animal in fact, like a Leopard.

"Ok, admittedly I'm confused here. How come she's painted? Angel certainly wasn't."

Bella laughed. "For some, many in fact...they really do take on the persona of whatever "Pet" they want to become, treated like. In Sonia's case, she had determined early on she felt like she was a Leopard. As such, whenever she's in training...or when she'll later become adopted and someone's Pet, this is how she'll see herself. And how she expects to be treated. Now true...she may, or may not always wear the spots once she is. But to her owner, whoever it is that adopts her, this is how they will see her, and remember her. But again...it's also how Sonia sees herself!"

"Oh, ok...I see. I guess," I said still a bit leery, especially as Sonia sat atop some sort of circular platform, collared, with a chain attached to an upper beam. Fastened in this way looked somewhat precarious to me. If she were to fall off...

"Her prospective owner should be here any moment now in fact, and then you can see the two of them interacting...training together."

"Her owner? You mean they actually go through training too?"

"Yes...of course! You wouldn't buy a fancy sports car without first learning how to drive one would you?"

"No...I suppose not. Still..."

"Let me try and explain further," Bella told me as we wandered over to the opposite side of the room, Sonia still perched on her stand, holding relatively still, though I noticed she did reach over and lick herself on the arm when she could, much like a cat might. It was strange. "When someone decides they are serious about becoming a Pet, they do so for several reasons, and it's not always about the money, even though a good Pet can make a lot of it. For most...it's a way to escape to some extent, to become something other than who they are...for a time."

"Ok," I said trying to understand.

"Now...in Sonia's case, she's a Leopard. And as such...she lets whoever it is that's interested in adopting her know...that means she's wild, hard to control...and in some ways, hard to train. But that's what the new owner knows and accepts going in. They learn how to control a wilder, less docile Pet as in Sonia's case. So, over time, they both come to respect one another more, learn one another's limits, expectations, so when it does come time for final contracts and adoptions to take place, they're totally familiar with one another in that regard. The new owner knows how far they can push things, and still get the results they expect, and the Pet...well they quickly learn just how far they can take it without going too far over the edge themselves. So it's a mutual learning experience for each. Ah...here she is now," Bella said as a tall good-looking redheaded woman came into the room, led in by Deidra. Surprisingly she was dressed almost comically to me in a way...in what almost looked like a Lion-taming outfit, khaki shirt and shorts, complete with pith helmet and some sort of a cane she held in her hand. The moment she entered, Sonia grew tense, her eyes locked on the woman who stood there staring back at her.

"Down Sonia...down!" The woman stated the moment she looked at her future pet. It took a moment, but the mere threat of the cane as the woman smacked it against the side of her own thigh seemed enough to cower the woman...or the Leopard rather, though I was still semi-struggling with that. Almost at once, Sonia seemed to crouch rather than sit, the chain just then at the end of its tether not allowing her to sit any lower.

"That's one of the code words," Bella said whispering to me. "Down is a simple way of saying you're now my Pet, and it's time to play. Up, is the code word to end it, in which case Sonia would indeed very much become her true normal self once again. Oh...and one other thing you need to know, those code words can only be used once per day. That's in the contract. Once used, Sonia would remain as a Leopard, until such time as her owner, her master were to use the other code word releasing her from that. The reason for doing it, is not to abuse it on either side. Pets are not yo-yos, and not to be treated as such either. It's a very simple...but very effective rule really."

Once again I remembered the simple command being given to Angel, ending our bizarre little session with one another. "Yes...yes, I can see how it would be. But what happens if her owner doesn't use the code word to release her?"

"That's another one of the rules in the contract, she is only required to be a Pet for a minimum of four hours. Any time after that, IF she wishes to, she can release herself. So once again, unless she's enjoying the moment as a Pet, she's not abused by being made to maintain it for any time longer than that."

"Oh," I responded, even then wondering if I could myself endure an extended period of time like that. I'd been a "Pet" myself for just over an hour and that for me had been long enough.

"Let's sit down and watch for a few moments, then I'll take you into the cage room. That's where we'll be seeing a brand new Novice taking her very first introductory course here tonight.

Deidra soon came over to join us, sitting on the other side of me on the couch we had taken, facing the makeshift "arena" if one could call it that. A circular section of the room, Sonia sitting atop her three foot platform. Her prospective owner then walking over, fastening a length of free chain she held in her hand to Sonia's collar, before removing the second chain still attached to the support beam well up over her head.

"Come Sonia, come!" The redhead commanded, once again tapping the cane against her own thigh, Sonia hesitating only for a moment, and then finally jumping down onto the carpeted floor, immediately positioned in a four point stance as it was called. The woman then held out her hand towards Sonia's face making a fist though with no obvious intention of hitting her with it. I watched as Sonia tentatively sniffed the woman's hand, looking as though she might now bite it instead, though a quick strike of the cane against her thigh reminded Sonia that might not be such a good idea. Picking up the chained leash, she now led Sonia around in a small circle, keeping her head taut, lifted as she did.

"Now comes the fun part," Bella said once again leaning over to whisper to me. "The first time she tried this though, Sonia left her with a pretty nice set of teeth marks. Didn't break the skin or draw blood...but she could have. It was much too soon for Carol to be doing what's she's about to do, back then."

It was then that Carol unzipped her khaki shorts, allowing them to drop down around her ankles as she stepped out of them. She wore no panties as she did that, only then stepping back. Sonia immediately picking up the woman's scent, her face immediately tearing into the woman's crotch there on the floor, almost looking as though she'd chew a hole through them as she picked them up with her teeth tossing her head back and forth for a moment before suddenly discarding them.

"Get a nice whiff Sonia?" Carol asked. "See how aroused and anxious I am? You ready to come over here and please me now baby?" She cooed at her possible Pet, and then gave a little slack to the chain she held, allowing Sonia to cautiously approach her, close enough that in moments she'd nuzzled her face in the woman's crotch, sniffing her as she stood there. "No biting!" She warned, not quite striking herself with the cane, though she did trail it cautiously over Sonia's back as though a warning, still allowing Sonia to nuzzle her there between the legs, still sniffing, still familiarizing her with her personal scent.

Carol then stepped over towards a comfortable looking, but low-legged table. Gingerly lying down on top of it, she then spread her legs, I could see it was the perfect height for what Carol was now wanting...expecting from her Pet. "That's right baby...that's right. Mommy gave herself a little milk-bath before coming over here...your favorite taste right?" She asked urging the woman-cat on. Sonia almost seemed to be purring now contentedly as she moved over, and sure enough, her tongue coming out with a great lapping fan-fair at the woman's openly displayed pussy.

"Well...you get the jest of the more advanced training, what's say we go into the Novice caged room and you can see for yourself how it all begins."

Unfortunately Deidra didn't come with us, having to stay and oversee the training exercise, though she certainly didn't appear too sad in having to do that, smiling at the two of us as we departed, and then quickly returning her attention back towards the small table. I noticed her hand slipping down between her legs just before we left as we began walking a short distance down the still long hallway.

"And this...is the Novice caged room," Bella said stopping opening the door. Once again I was surprised, taken aback just a little at what I saw. It looked much like an animal shelter in fact. There were rows of several neat and tidy cages on the floor, three stainless steel examination tables, each one with apparatus for binding, controlling...along with various muzzles should one be needed. Along with obvious washing and grooming stations.

All of the cages except for one, were empty.

"We only have one Novice here tonight," she continued showing me around, though I kept glancing over towards the far cage, though it was hard to see who was actually in there. A small blanket had obviously been pushed up against the bars, baring me from actually seeing much, though I could tell someone was actually in there.

"Is that...is that her?" I whispered curiously.

"Yes, and get this...her names Kat too, though she spells it with a K. She's the new Novice that expressed an interest to go through the training, this is her first night of doing so. All new Pet Novices must first spend an hour or so...depending on what type of animal they're trying to be, inside one of the cages. It helps them get a feel for it...to begin to identify what it's actually like. In Kat's case...she had three choices, and decided to first go with being a feral cat. Tomorrow, she might be, or trying being something else. But for now...that's what she's trying to see herself as, and how she's being treated. In an hour or so...someone else will come in, take her out of the cage, give her a thorough and complete examination, clean her up a bit, and then see how she responds to certain types of stimulation, or commands. We get a much better feel early on as to what their temperament might be later on when we actually do that."

Bella then led me over towards the cage, leaning over a bit. "Here kitty, kitty, kitty," she said poking her fingers through the bars, moving the blanket away just a bit. I was surprised at what I saw. "Kat", though I hadn't known her name, I had seen before during one of the other classes in the phallic room, though not quite like this. She actually looked quite disheveled, dirty even. Her beautiful blonde hair as I remembered seeing it, looked filthy, unkempt, almost matted and twisted in a way. There were also dirt streaks across her face, body...which I of course noticed at once, as her being entirely nude as well. To my surprise, she actually hissed at us.

"Yes well, it's to be expected," Bella said pulling her hand back. "She is new, and no doubt slightly afraid and intimidated being here. Might be a while yet before she's comfortable enough to let anyone try and handle her...examine her." Bella looked at her watch. "For at least another forty...forty-five minutes anyway." Once again she looked inside the cage. "Very good Kat, very good...just keep thinking like the feral cat that you are, someone will be in shortly to have a look at you, clean you up some. Try not to scratch anyone, or they might decide to declaw you if you do." Bella smiled at that, though I saw a nervous concerned look come into Kat's eyes as she hunkered back even deeper into the corner of her cage. Bella pulled the blanket up a bit more, giving her some privacy from prying eyes before leading me away.

"Not bad for a first time in the cage," Bella said. "She actually might make it through the course in a year or so."

"That long?"

"Oh honey...yes, that long at least! And that's just for the more docile, trainable Pets we have here. Sonia's been doing this for almost four now, but it also looks like she's found a good match and is ready to be adopted."

"Good Lord!" I allowed myself to expel thinking, "No fucking way would I ever put myself through something like this. Playing at...pretending for one night like I had, ok...maybe. But actually living, thinking like an animal? Playing the part for going on four years now? No fucking way!"

Bella once again laughed at that. "You're probably right, I can't see you as anyone's Pet either," she told me, forming the words as though to say something else, but then suddenly deciding against it. "Now...how'd you like to see the play room?" She asked me. "It's reserved specifically for Pets who've shown the most promise this past week, those who've obeyed instructions and commands well. We allow them some time to get used to one another, play as it were...and enjoy themselves. We very often give them some sort of a pretend scenario to see how they respond to that, all part of their training. Would you care to see?"

"I wouldn't miss this for the world," I told her, and then followed her down towards the far end of the hall, and yet another room with another pair of fairly wide double doors. And I was still wondering how much of this place I still hadn't seen. As it turned out, there was a hell of a lot that I hadn't.

By now I was pretty much ready for just about anything, though I was still a bit surprised to discover that it was Marla, one of the other Attendings and one of the oldest women here who happened to be down in the "Play Pit" as it was called. The room itself was again very large, nicely and richly furnished with very expensive looking plush carpeting. In the very center of it was a likewise circular pit, some three feet deep sunken down into the middle of the room. A ring of chairs and small tables ran half way around the pit where people could sit, relax...enjoy a drink. And of course watch their Pet's play down inside the circular area. Bella told me that besides this being used as a training, play area. It was sometimes used on very special occasions for sparring matches for other peoples, other owners Pets. They would bring them here whenever one of those special evenings had been set up, and then a very special clientele, mostly other owners, but also a few perspective owners, or just influential people interested in the sport, would then be invited to attend.

Bella and I took a seat, a nearby Attending on duty immediately coming over to take a drink order from us. Looking down into the Pit, I was again surprised to find Marla, simply laying on her side down there, three other's crawling all over one another trying desperately to get at her boobs...or so it seemed anyway.

"Ah yes...one of my favorites to watch. Marla's being the Lioness, and these are her three hungry cubs. Obviously, she only has two tits in order to feed them with, so they have to take turns sucking on her, fighting one another for the privilege of doing so. Sometimes it can get pretty rough, especially if one of them keeps getting pushed out of the way all the time and doesn't get their fair share. After a bit though...we'll see one of Master's other special hires come in, he'll play the role of the dominant Male Lion. And that's when it gets really interesting, watching him service the entire pride."

Admittedly, I was actually looking forward to that, though it was oddly interesting in a way, seeing the three younger Novices, all trying to vie for one of Marla's two available tits. They indeed scrambled, pulled, yanked, and tried to nudge one another out of the way in order to do so, while Marla simply layed back, her eyes closed, content to let the three of them somehow work it all out.

We sat sipping our drinks, one of the Attending standing nearby, though moments later she walked over towards a door opening it and looking in.

Bella glanced at her watch. "Must be time," she said smiling to herself. "I think you'll enjoy this," she added.

I looked back over my shoulder, the Attending walking back over to stand near us, the door opening once more as a man suddenly appeared...naked, looking more like an Adonis than man. Bella heard the catch in my throat, turning to look herself now, once again leaning over to whisper.

"That's Lionel," she told me.

I laughed, I couldn't help myself.

"No, seriously...that's his name," she stated somewhat seriously. I rolled my eyes still trying hard to stifle another laugh.

"You're kidding me," I then added, but as I glanced at him even more closely, all humor just seemed to evaporate.

He almost looked like a male lion as he slowly made his way over towards us. His deep bronzed skin, long blonde hair cascading down around his shoulders as though sporting a mane. I followed his lines down his strong chest, Abs more defined, cut, than I had ever seen on a man before. But the most prominent, obvious feature immediately garnered my attention. He was as hard as a rock. His long stiff penis standing up like a spear pointing towards me. Balls likewise bigger than any I had ever seen dangling beneath his proud manhood. Nearing us, he stopped briefly as Bella made introductions. Only then did I raise my eyes away from his massive prick looking into this face, once again catching my breath as I did so.

He had slits for eyes instead of pupils. Taking my hand, I likewise expected him to kiss it as he held it, surprising me as he licked it instead, running his tongue from my wrist all the way up my palm to the tips of my fingers before releasing it. He had spoken not a word, a low deep throaty growl coming from him instead as he released my hand stepping over towards the pit. It was then that I noticed the women had gathered together, all cowering, save for Marla who now knelt expectantly looking up. It was then that he dropped down onto all fours and slowly began to move down the carpeted ramp into the area below.

"Contacts," she had said as Lionel began making his way down the carpeted ramp. "Interesting though isn't it?"

"More like...unnerving," I told her having seen that, contacts or no.

"Now it gets interesting," Bella said untying the sash on her robe parting it, revealing to me as I'd already suspected that she was naked beneath it. Almost immediately her hand dropped down between her legs. "Sometimes...I actually wish I was in training," she sighed pleasurably.

The three younger looking Novices remained huddled together, Lionel moving between them separating them further away from Marla, though he did so, cuffing one harshly on her ass, hitting her hard enough at least to cause her to scamper away even further as he slowly circled Marla, still growling. He then moved up behind her, obviously intending to mount her, but not before falling over her, his mouth coming down onto the backside of her neck, biting, holding her there as he completed the maneuver. In moments, he was inside her as she held perfectly still. The man-lion, continued to hold her like that for several long moments, his thrusts though slow at first...continuous. Finally releasing her neck, he increased the tempo, now rutting with her wildly, thrusting deeply forcefully inside as Marla collapsed down onto her forearms giving him even better, deeper access to her cunt. The three Novices still huddled, taking note, watching with curious interest, and perhaps wondering if they too would soon be serviced as well.

"He'll spunk her first, and then the three Kit's will lap him up...clean him off before he's ready and selects another," Bella told me, all the while unabashedly fingering herself. As bizarre as this all was, it was also erotically stimulating, watching, seeing Lionel mate so savagely with Marla, Bella sitting next to me, her fingers pulling and pinching on her clit, the sounds of her sex so wet, so slick. I hadn't even seen the Attending who had suddenly come up from behind us, her hands now reaching over Bella's shoulders, sliding downwards in order to cup and fondle her breasts without even being asked to do so.

"Pull on them hard...and keep doing so until I say otherwise," Bella told the young woman, now glancing towards me...almost expectantly. "Well? Do you not find this stimulating?" She asked curiously. The truth was...I did. And then parted my own robe.

As I began toying with myself, fondling my own slick wanton pussy, I leaned forward resting my now bare breasts over the small railing allowing it to support their weight. Looking up from below, Lionel seemed to like what he saw, snarling even more than he had been, his trusts furious, even deeper now than they had been, if that were possible. With a loud deep-throated growl, he pulled out, half sitting back, his prick on its own accord without help, suddenly spewing, lurching, and spewing again over and over. Several long, thick ropes of semen arching high up and over Marla's back, many landing in her hair, her neck, and then finally as he seemed to slowly diminish in his intense spurting, the remainder falling almost lazily on her back and ass before he more fully sat back. Even then, his magnificent cock remained mostly hard, though swinging a bit more freely from side to side as he once again circled around. The young Novice he had cuffed earlier now cautiously approaching. He allowed her to do so, seeming to be indifferent at first as she sniffed him out, smelling his still dripping prick, and then lapping at it.

"Hmm," Bella moaned hotly. "Now dear...you can release my tits, and come around here and lick me."

I had glanced over briefly towards her watching this, but quickly returned my attention back down into the pit. Lionel had half laid down on his side now, still looking up towards me, half smiling contentedly. All three of the young Novices now vying for the right as it were, to lick, lap at...and clean him up, much as they'd been doing when fighting over the right to suckle Marla's two available breasts. To my surprise, as they did that, he began stiffening again in a relatively short period of time. When he was hard again, as hard as he'd been when I first saw him, he rolled back over, once again cuffing one of the other females, then moving in, separating the woman he'd first struck when he'd gone down into the pit from the others now once again huddling off to one side. Including Marla this time. As he'd done with her, he likewise bit her neck, pinning her to the ground, and then slid up, easily mounting her.

"Almost makes you wish you were down in there with them doesn't it?" Bella remarked as she contentedly sighed, the Accepted between her legs contentedly sucking her clit now, both hands still holding, fondling Bella's breasts. She was right in a way, though I didn't admit it, what I wanted right now more than anything, was to feel Lionel's mouth on my neck, his teeth just slightly sinking into my skin, his hard magnificent cock spearing me from behind, trusting ever so forcefully into my hot, wet dripping cunt.

I finger-fucked myself to orgasm, climaxing with them as he once again moments later pulled out. His ejaculate, though not nearly as copious or as forceful as it had been the first time he had come, still bathing the young woman's ass. Bella too had climaxed, watching this, soon after sending the young Attending away.

"Well, seen enough?" She asked standing, letting me know that even if I hadn't...we were done here for the night.

Lionel had once again collapsed down onto his side, all four women now lapping away at him, cleaning him up as Bella and I stood and slowly wandered away.

I had slept very soundly, feeling refreshed and already looking forward to what I hoped would be another interesting day. I had no idea at the time of course, just how interesting it would prove out to be. Arriving for breakfast, I was soon to discover that Deidra came late, arriving a short time later with explanation for it as Bella and I dined together, waiting for her to arrive.

"Sorry I'm late," Deidra said coming into the small dining room we all shared together. "There was an altercation between two of the Novices, and unfortunately one that couldn't be resolved amicably. So...a challenge has been issued for right of status from one of the Novices against one of the others. I've scheduled the challenge for later on this afternoon."

"What do you mean...challenge?" I wondered.

"A challenge is when one of the Novices feels she has the right to challenge another Novice that currently holds the next level of status. Status is achieved through several means, how well they do in their classes or training, how responsive they are to commands or doing chores, a number of things really. But, with each level of superior status achieved, there comes with that a certain amount of luxuries, not to mention a slightly different level of pay for whatever status they've achieved. The thing is...no two girls hold the exact same level of status, so there is a bit of a pecking order. When one girl feels like she can advance and safely do so, they very often challenge the next girl to her in order of status. And each girl has the right to do so, but they may also only challenge another once. But...if she loses the challenge, she then must go down one level of status as well, thus giving the girl beneath her the advancement. Needless to say, there's a lot at stake for the girl issuing the challenge."

"What if the girl who's the higher wins?"

"Once again...the girl who is above her automatically loses to her, and steps down. So there is a lot at stake for everyone in a sense whenever a challenge is issued." Deidra explained, "Up and down."

It all seemed rather complicated to me. "Why challenge though? I asked. Thinking we were talking about an out and out fight here. "Are the rewards worth doing so? Taking the risk?"

"I guess they are if the difference is having your own room and a bed as opposed to sleeping on a cot, sharing a room with a first level novice." Deidra told me. "Which this is. One of the very new girls, and a very determined one at that, has decided she's had enough of sharing a room and sleeping on a far less comfortable cot. As such, she's decided to challenge the girl she actually used to share the same room with. Kind of interesting really, because rumor had it, the two of them were very often found fooling around at night. And actually getting one another into trouble because of it. Now...there is definite animosity between the two of them, so this challenge has actually come with no surprise. One will certainly be escalated, and the other will fall significantly.

"So they're actually going to fight?" I asked again.

"In a way yes...but not so much like a boxing match," Deidra chuckled. "You'll see what I mean later, though this too you may very well find interesting, the way that a challenge is met and either achieved, or defeated. It's quite entertaining to watch actually, almost wish we had challenges a bit more often than we do. Especially as whenever one's been issued, the girls get quite the benefits from it afterwards, as you'll very well see."

Admittedly, as Deidra and Bella explained more and more to me about this, I was curious and anxious to find out what all was actually involved here. I was told that there were indeed rules that had to be strictly adhered to, or the person violating them would be immediately disqualified. And disqualification came with a price as well...the person doing so, was immediately asked to leave the estate, period. At no time could either girl punch with a closed fist, they could slap open-handed wherever they liked, there was no kicking, and no biting. Should either one also leave the ring without officially and formally giving up, this too was a disqualification.

"So in a way...it is a fight then, though what they're doing is just slapping one another around a bit."

"Not entirely no," Bella told me. "It's all about submitting to another, to a lesser, or a higher, whichever the case may be...and there is an interesting way that that may come about, as you'll soon see." She added without going into greater detail about it, even though I pressed. "Just wait...see for yourself, then you'll understand."

Just before two o'clock, we made our way over towards the girl's dorms. The challenge room being located and housed there. Every Novice would be expected to attend the match, and an Attendings who wished to, may also come, but for them it wasn't an absolute requirement. Some did, mostly to see which Novices were more apt to be moving up in the ranks more quickly than others, though some few Attendings came merely for what happened afterwards.

For Attendings, once Attending status had been achieved, the differences were almost non-existent in their ranks. Only the Novices had far more to gain, or lose before actually reaching an Attending level.

Already a small group had been gathered, seven on site Novices, and surprisingly three Attendings who were curious enough about the two girls, that they came to watch the challenge with more than passing interest.

"You remember Kat from last night yes?" Bella asked.

"The girl I saw in the cage...the feral cat yes?"

"Yes, that's the one. Well...she's also the one issuing and making the challenge again Marsha, a four month Novice, and ex-girl friend, ex-room mate, by the sounds of it." Bella continued. "So it will be interesting to see how well she fairs, especially considering the fact, she's several inches shorter than Marsha is, and at least thirty pounds lighter as well. But...she's very scrappy, a real up and coming go-getter, so my money's actually on her to win the challenge."

"Don't bet against Marsha though dear," Deidra told her. "She's been challenged before, and challenged, and won both. I wouldn't count her out just yet."

"Care to make a wager?" Bella asked half jokingly.

"Sure, why not? What should we bet?" Deidra asked.

Bella grinned. "How about pussy licks until sleep for a week," Bella tossed out, to which Deidra smiled in return, quickly accepting the wager. It's a bet," she agreed turning towards me. "You want in on it too Maringa?"

"Ah, no...no thanks. I don't know either girl well enough to make any sort of an educated bet. So I think I'll just sit back and watch this one, and let the two of you have all the fun," I told them both.

The room did indeed look a little bit like a boxing ring, though there was no ropes going around the somewhat raised, obviously padded platform. Several chairs were placed somewhat evenly around two sides, with far more comfortable looking chairs for any Attendings who might be there, as well as three very, very comfortable looking chairs for ourselves as we came in and sat down on our own private side of the large sized padded mat.

"The two girls should be here any minute, they're probably still being fitted," Deidra told me almost anxiously.

"Fitted?"

One again she laughed. "You'll see!"

Sure enough, a few moments later the two girls came in, Kat...looking far different now than I'd seen her before, clean, her hair lustrous and full as it fell about her shoulders and breasts, though in comparison to Marsha, there was no doubt as to which girl had the height advantage as well as the weight. Marsha looked almost mean...determined, and downright scary.

"Glad I didn't bet," I leaned over whispering to Deidra, I think I'd have picked the wrong one!" She chuckled at that. "We'll see...I might lose yet," she confided looking towards Kat, who if anything, looked even more determined than Marsha did.

But the really odd thing was, both girls had indeed been fitted with what was obviously a strap on. They were the same size and girth of course, no advantage there, but I was surprised to find both girls so similarly equipped.

"See?" Bella laughed. "A bit more to it than you thought huh?"

"That's putting it mildly," I told her. "So...explain it to me."

"Obviously part of it, is forcing the other to submit, to give in...give up. Forcing the other to have an orgasm is another way of doing that too. Should either one of them do so, they lose. So they will spar, they'll slap-fight, wrestle, and eventually as one manages to overpower the other one, they'll attempt to insert their dildo into the other and try to get her to give up that way. Though Marsha in fact allowed her last opponent to do that, letting her think she was winning the challenge, and then suddenly at the last moment, Marsha flipped the girl over, suddenly fucking her instead of being fucked. It was all downhill after that for the other girl, she came...literally kicking and screaming. Ashamed and surprised at herself for succumbing to the sudden turn of events as fast as she had. So...don't be too surprised if at some point Marsha actually does that, allows Kat to insert her prick into her. It might be part of her strategy to do so, but it also makes it far more interesting and fun to see what the girls actually try and do to one another during the course of the challenge."

"So...are there like rounds? Like in a boxing match?" I asked.

"Nope...once the match begins, it goes until we have a winner, or someone is disqualified, though I doubt there will be much of a chance of that happening. Both women know what's at stake here, and know the risks. They'll fight within the rules, that I can assure you...until one or the other of them finally bows down to the other one. Then we'll know who the real victor is."

One of the Accepted once again clearly explained the rules to both girls, receiving their assurances that they were fully aware of them. She then turned towards Bella.

"Both of you move to neutral corners," Bella told them. "When I then say go...you will continue until we have a winner and a loser," she stated simply. "Ready then?"

Both women were indeed in opposite corners facing one another with determined looks on each of their faces. They had both nodded their heads when Bella asked if they were ready. There was a brief momentary pause, and then Bella shouted out the word. "Go!"

Like boxers perhaps, they seemed to circle one another, sizing one another up at first. Though I found it interesting watching them doing so, each one with a six, or perhaps seven inch fake cock sticking out in front of them as they sized one another up still circling. Marsha no doubt had the height advantage, as well as the strength, and much larger breasts too, watching them bounce and jiggle as she actually made the first move, surprising me somewhat when she did. She swung, intending to slap her opponent, but Kat much quicker, nimbler ducked the intended slap, hitting one of Marsha's breasts with a slap of her own. It stung, especially by the startled look on the other woman's face, reaching up to defend herself, covering her suddenly stung tit momentarily, though there was fire in her eyes.

"Well, that did it..." Deidra laughed. "Kat's certainly in for it now."

"Or...she is," I said more to myself as Kat once again ducked another swipe, this time charging the taller, stronger woman, literally bowling her over onto the mat. Pouncing on her much like a cat actually would. Though taken by surprise by the bold and sudden move, Marsha's size and strength was to her advantage. She quickly rolled, tossing Kat off her as she did so, holding onto her leg, turning her. I then watched as she nipped the fleshy cheeks of the young woman's ass.

"I thought you said there was no biting!"

"Biting? No. Nipping? Yes...that's allowed, provided there's no blood drawn or permanent injury. But a little forceful nipping is allowed...yes."

Though Marsha was indeed the bigger and stronger, Kat was as well matched in her speed and agility, finally forcing herself free by twisting out of the other woman's grasp, once again ducking another swing, another slap of her own against one of the woman's exposed breasts, two red marks clearly seen now where her slaps had landed.

"I bet that stings a bit," Deidra laughed, though her hand had now slipped inside the opening of her own robe, no doubt fingering her own aroused nipple as we all sat watching the continued match between the two women.

They again circled one another, Kat once again trying for a quick unexpected lunge, but this time it appeared, Marsha was half expecting it, side stepping a bit more quickly, spinning as she did, landing a loud harsh open-handed slap on Kat's ass as she lunged passed missing her entirely.

Kat just barely caught herself from leaving the area of the mat completely as Marsha followed up, once again falling on her, grabbing her feet and yanking her backwards, now pinning her down, laying on top of her. I noticed as she did so, her hands beneath, cupping each of Kat's breasts, squeezing them, squeezing them hard, and all the while using her strength to try and force the other girls legs open with her knees, though she fought back very hard, trying to resist. It was a futile attempt however, as Marsha indeed having the greater strength and size, finally managed to split her legs apart, just enough, that she suddenly plunged, now trying to find a way into the girls vulnerable pussy with her hard fake cock.

"Ah oh...now she's in for it!" Deidra chuckled, one hand still obviously fondling her own breast, the other now quite openly down between her legs again as she began toying with herself, all the while watching the match. Bella too had begun doing the same, as had several other girls from what I could see, all anxiously watching...some becoming obviously aroused as the girls wrestled, fought, and struggled there together on the mat.

It was far from decided however as miraculously, Kat seemed to draw up onto her knees, though her ass was now looking even more vulnerable as Marsha suddenly lunged, skewering the girl's cunt with her life-like looking prick. Kat took it...took it all deeply, even grunting and groaning with the force of the sudden plunge, but then she suddenly kicked one leg out to the side, her hand coming under and beneath herself, locking her arm over and then under Marsha. When she did, she pulled, bringing the heavier, bigger girl with her, using her own loss of balance against her. Suddenly their positions were reversed, though Marsha bucked wildly trying to dislodge the smaller woman. Kat hung on however, her own hands coming round to capture, holding onto both of Marsha's breasts, fingers digging into them almost painfully as she did so.

"Holy shit!" Deidra exclaimed, even as Marsha somehow managed to stand again, Kat still clinging onto her from behind, legs now wrapped around, vise-like gripping her holding on firmly secured around the woman's waist. Marsha now reached down, struggling to pry the other girl's hands off her breasts, though to no avail. Swinging about wildly, trying to toss her off, and then finally falling onto her back hoping perhaps that might do it. Kat however held on, even though the fall itself, and the weight of the other woman pinning her that way, nearly knocked the wind out of her. And then they rolled again, with Kat still holding on even more tightly now than she had been. It was obvious Marsha was losing a bit of strength and power with the exertion, still trying to dislodge the other girl, only making it up to her knees this time, not having enough strength left to fully stand.

"Well, I'll be damned!" Deidra admitted, though she fully opened her robe, fingers pinching and pulling her own nipples harshly, just as Kat was now doing to Marsha's. "That girl really IS a wild cat isn't she?"

Faster than anyone could think, Kat suddenly let go, but as she did she flipped herself over Marsha's head landing perfectly on the mat in front of the woman. Shoving...Marsha promptly toppled over onto her back, Kat lunging almost simultaneously, her prick spearing Marsha's pussy impaling her as the two girls hit the mat, once again Marsha trying to roll away. Kat was too much for her however, fucking, thrusting, all of Marsha's reserves gone, her breath labored as Kat pinned her arms to the ground, still trusting away furiously.

"You give?" Kat screamed out at her.

"No!" Marsha somehow managed to scream back, one last surge of her strength trying to buck the woman off her, but it was fruitless. Kat thrust again, even more quickly now, Marsha's head tossing back and forth side-to-side, tears suddenly streaming down her face. And then almost miraculously, Marsha bent her knees, thrusting up, meeting the younger more agile woman's thrusts in and out of her. Releasing her hands, Kat now reached down, capturing Marsha's breasts in her hands, tweaking her rock hard nipples. Reaching around, Marsha now grabbed Kat's firm tight ass, holding on, digging her nails into her now crying out, though not in pain or frustration, but in pure unbridled pleasure.

"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She began screaming out over and over again. And then she came.

Though the match itself was over with an obviously clear victor, what ensued next was totally unexpected, though both Bella and Deidra quickly informed me it was all part of it, and one of the primary reasons so many had showed up for the match. Not just to see it, watch it...but to enjoy themselves afterwards. It was a way of letting all the girls let out their own personal frustrations and renewing personal friendships without animosity or letting the competitive spirit everyone felt get in the way of that. Marsha had clearly lost, and her status would indeed change, but even as she lay there on the mat trying to collect herself, two of the other Novices quickly came onto the mat, now lying with her, one between her legs, the other suckling her breasts.

All about me others had begun joining one another in one way or another, some likewise coming out to the mat, others standing where they were, still watching, fingering one another looking on. Kat had already selected one of the Attendings as partner, a bit of a surprise perhaps as the Attending welcomed her, leaning over one of the chairs as Kat stood behind her, now fucking her freely, wantonly.

"I always did like this part afterwards," Deidra said enthusiastically, standing removing her robe now completely so that she was entirely naked. And then Bella did. "Well Maringa?"

There was no denying the room was now sexually charged, the cries of ecstasy, passion and need clearly being expressed and now heard everywhere. I stood, allowing my own robe to fall down around my feet as Bella took my hand leading me towards the mat into the sea of writhing moaning women all about me now as others quickly joined. In seconds I was consumed myself, lost to the sensation of flesh pressed against flesh, finding my face only inches away from one woman's cunt as she in turn had latched onto the lips of another. I speared her with my tongue, just as someone else did the same to me. I felt the tickle of lips surrounding my clit, sucking it urgently as I in turn did the same to the woman whose identity I still didn't know. Someone else now sucking my breast, and then both as another joined her. Rolling over onto my back to better accommodate, the young woman above me now sitting on my face as my own cunt was ravished delightfully.

I had actually lost track of the number of orgasms I had myself helped bring about, as one woman after another came on my face, soon being replaced by another. And I too had already felt, experienced and so obviously enjoyed several myself now, wondering briefly when the delightful madness might actually come to an end.

Momentarily free of the assault, I sat up to both collect myself and gain my bearings, just then seeing Deidra as she crawled towards me, an almost evil wicked grin on her face. By now she had donned a strap-on dildo herself, the life-like phallus bobbing up and down between her legs as she reached me.

"I so want to fuck you," she said simply.

"And I so want to be fucked!" I answered back, just then realizing how much I really wanted...needed to feel that.

"May I join you both?"

I looked up, Kat was now standing over the two of us looking down, Deidra's smile even broader, wider if that was possible.

"You up for a DP...right here? Right now?" She then asked. I hesitated only for a moment, and then gave in to my own wanton urges.

"Hell yes...come, fuck me. Both of you!" I stated, and then rolled over feeling Kat's fingers as she applied a bit of lubrication to my tight puckered ass. As she did that, I climbed onto Deidra's cock as she now lay beneath me, easing myself down over her rigid tool, impaling myself fully and completely on it. Once I was used to the sensation, I looked back over my shoulder to where Kat now knelt patiently waiting. "Ok baby...I'm ready. Come fuck my ass!"

As I sat on Deidra's cock so completely filling my pussy, I felt the tight press of Kat as she positioned herself behind me, the head of her fake prick now beginning to ease its way inside me. With a sudden "pop" I felt the head just enter.

"Ok, wait for a moment," I said breathlessly allowing myself to get used to the somewhat unfamiliar sensation, though all around us, the continued orgy of female flesh went on, moans...groans, cries of ecstasy and delight merely adding to my own very much aroused state of mind. "Ok...go ahead, slide in a bit more," I told her wincing just a little at first as she did, but then suddenly feeling the sweet filling of her prick as it now joined Deidra's, the two of them now resting side by side within me. "Oh fuck that feels good!" I then managed to breathe, as the two began moving together, though in opposites, one thrusting in as the other pulled out. "Yes! Yes! Oh fuck yes!" I cried out uncaring now that my own voice seemed to top that of everyone elses.

"Well, well...look what the Kat dragged in so to speak," Bella said moving over to lie beside us, watching. "And I must say...now I'm jealous! Wish I'd thought of doing that myself now," she added as she just then reached up, grabbing of all people...Marsha who had wandered over to have a look for herself. "Down here Novice!" Bella told the young girl. "Eat my cunt while I watch this," she fully demanded. "And don't stop until I've at least come three times!"​