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CATWALK

(tease, mast, nc, gang-bang)

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A Story By
Lara Cataluna

Disclaimer :  Read No Further If You Are Under The Age Of 18 Or 
If You Are Offended By Graphic Descriptions Of Sexual Activity.  
All Characters, Situations, And Locations Are Purely Fictional.

Despite the fact that this story was written long before the publication 
of the story "My Virgin Wet Dream", some (very few) of the 
*descriptions* in Catwalk have been altered  based on *inspiration* from 
some of the *descriptions* in  "My Virgin Wet Dream".
	
The author's on her knees, begging for your feedback on A.S.S.  and 
A.S.S.D.  Please post your comments....

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Men, men, men...  I love teasing men!  

I love the power I have over their cocks, making them all instantly 
hard, with just a little glimpse of my body.  I love keeping them on the 
edge, frustrated, wanting me so badly it hurts.  Always so close yet 
untouchable!!!

I love walking down the street, or going into a crowded place and 
pretending to be unaware of all the hungry eyes glued on me. I can 
always feel the animalistic lust in them.  Men from fifteen to 
seventy-five watch me go by and imagine doing all kinds of things to me.
     
I know they look at my tits and imagine what they look likenaked, 
imagine how big and round they are, imagine putting their cocks between 
them, fucking my tits.  I know they watch my ass go by and growl to 
themselves that I really need a hard, stiff cock up it.
     
I know they strip me naked with their eyes, imagine me on all fours, 
getting fucked like a bitch-dog, moaning and screaming. I know they 
imagine me sucking their cocks; wanting to rape me, seduce me, own me...

It just makes me overcome with lust, knowing how badly they want to ram 
their hard, big cocks into me; knowing they can't do it, without my 
permission.
     
I always dress seductively when I go out. I don't mean I look slutty - a 
natural-born-teaser like me knows how to reveal her knock-out figure 
without actually looking like a slut.

I wear really tight jeans that hug my ass and crotch and hips,
showing what a great figure I have. I wear tops that are tight and
clingy.  I wear mini-skirts with deep slits, to show off my smooth, soft 
skin.  I wear tight, thin blouses with buttons, to show off my cleavage.  
I put on wet make-up, to promise kisses that never come. 


So, for yesterday's parade, I chose my outfit.  I put on a wool sweater 
that was a size too small for me!  The touch of wool was harsh on my 
skin and without any bra, the tight sweater did a terrific job of 
accentuating my breasts!  It also stopped right above my belly button, 
exposing my flat tummy.  I put on a pair of sexy panties and then my 
skirt - black, very tight and short!  After putting on my high heels, I 
was ready to roll out.  I glanced at myself on the mirror - boy, I was 
stunning!  A wonderful afternoon was ahead!!

Oh, I suppose I forgot to tell you about the most important detail:  I 
had a tiny little dildo - which I inserted in my pussy!  When you're 
financially well-off as I am, you can get your hands on the most bizarre 
sex tools, even have them custom-made!!  Well this special dildo was 
rather tiny, fitting inside me comfortably, impossible to detect from 
outside, and not complicating the way I walk or sit - and its mere 
presence inside me certainly wasn't enough to make me cum.  It was 
firmly held inside though, as it was attached to my panties.  The 
special thing about this little dildo was that it vibrated for a few 
seconds every two minutes.  Not enough to let me cum, but certainly 
enough to keep me excited - basically forcing me to continuously think 
of nothing but sex!!!

So, I was ready to hit the 5th Avenue.  You see, taking long walks on 
Fifth Avenue, teasing and frustrating men, making them turn around and 
take second looks at my gracefully swinging ass, getting couples to 
quarrel over "just what he was looking at", licking my vanilla ice-cream 
just to torture the on-lookers...  that's my favorite way to spend a 
dull afternoon in the City!!

It gets somewhat strange in my leisurely walks.  I can almost feel the 
lustful intentions of all those by-passers.  It's like a blur, somewhere 
between fantasizing and actually reading minds.  I know it must be just 
me, images simply flashing through my mind, but it feels so much like 
I'm really sensing the thoughts of the men and women around me: 

For example, as I take a cab ride to 57th and 5th, I can clearly read 
the driver's thoughts, as he struggles to choose between watching the 
road and watching my smooth legs, exposed as my skirt rides up high on 
my thighs!  The driver has obviously migrated recently from some 
poverty-ridden African country, as I can tell from his accent and 
clothing.  His English is no better than my neighbor's dog!  And all he 
has in mind is having some top-rated American pussy.  His fantasies are 
not very sophisticated at all - I am quickly stripped naked, on all 
fours, my legs spread wide and the driver on his knees behind me, 
slapping my juicy pussy with his massive black dick.  He gets me all 
excited nevertheless - with the dildo doing its occasional trick inside 
me, it's hard not to get excited!!  He finishes me off with having me 
say all American men are sissies and faggots, and that real men are like 
him, big, black and from Zimbabwe!!

I get off on 5th avenue, all worked up by my cab driver, ready for 
catcalls, hungry looks and dirty fantasies.  I'm already horny as hell 
from the periodic teasing between my legs.  As I take the Fifth, the 
first man I come face to face is a middle-aged businessman, gobbling 
down a hot dog.  Mind waves start in an instant.

He dreams he's very rich, successful and powerful - not like the 
mid-level loser he is now.  He sits in the corner office overlooking the 
Central Park - he's the boss and I'm his secretary.  Of course, I'm just 
a little office bimbo who can suck as well as she can type.  He always 
makes me wear tight, revealing clothes just like the stuff I'm wearing 
now and boy, he has his way with me anytime he wants - no ifs, no buts.  
After all, my career and paycheck are in his hands - I'd better work 
hard!!  So, he makes me lie on my back on his desk, spreads my legs wide 
apart and he plunges in, fucking me hard and long, listening to my 
moans.  And then I'm under his desk, sucking his dick, taking it all the 
way down my throat as he watches CNN from his comfortable seat.  He 
fucks me everyday, many times a day, long and hard.  I'm just a 
corporate privilege to him, a sexy little fuckthing for the big boss to 
play with - I'm just a girl trying to earn her paycheck, maybe dreaming 
of a little raise... ready to bend over whenever the big boss demands!

So many people...  So many vicious thoughts...  Gangs are the worst:

I run into a bunch of black guys - a mean looking gang that give the 
creeps to me!  I don't know if you need to read their mind at all - 
these guys all have the same fantasy:  I am in a back alley, surrounded 
by them, crying and yelling for help like a trapped deer.  They just 
stand around me, not doing anything, simply laughing at my intense fear 
and desperation - they even let me break free, let me run through the 
streets of Bronx.  It's amusing for them to watch the rich bitch trying 
to run in her tight skirt and high heels, trying to save her yuppie ass.  
They follow me closely, as I run and pant like a dog and finally, I'm 
trapped again in a dead-end street.  They watch in amusement as I beg 
and plead, even offer money to them.  Then one of them catches me by the 
hair, drags me on the ground, rips off all my clothes and leaves me 
naked.  My soft sobs and fading pleas only seem to encourage them.  They 
all violate me one by one!  My terror and humiliation only increases 
their amusement.  One guy puts a knife under my chin, threatens to slice 
my throat if I don't suck their dicks..  So I lick and suck their dicks, 
as they rape me from behind...  And then, they take off, leaving me 
behind, covered in their sweat and cum, laughing at the humiliated 
rich-bitch, leaving me lying naked and crying...

The periodic disturbance in my pussy keeps me hot, as I continue walking 
through herds of horny men.  A teenager, no more than 16 years old.  He 
grabs me, I am stark naked instantly, he slams me on the wall, screws me 
like that, in front of everyone, squeezed between his adolescent body 
and the wall.  

I walk all the way up to 42nd street, sucking and fucking all kinds of 
people...  getting more and more aroused, the vibrator still keeping me 
on the edge!!  I get tangled in the most bizarre fantasies, some 
downright nasty and violent:

An old man, looking like a real psycho, perhaps a sexo-maniac indeed, 
has sick sick thoughts about me.  Tells me how he'll show me what 
happens to young teases like me...  My wrists are tied together, 
connected to a hook in the ceiling with an iron chain.  My legs are tied 
to separate hooks on the floor - they are forced wide wide apart, 
pulling my muscles against my soft skin and giving easy access to my 
Master!!  My naked body is stretched against my bonds, nipples are hard 
from the cold of the dungeon.  He makes sure all his tools are placed on 
shelves that are visible to me - he enjoys the fear in my face.  He gags 
me with a handkerchief tied around my head, explaining to me that this 
way I won't be able to speak but my screams will be heard just fine - 
because my painful screams are amusing to him!!  He places two clamps on 
my nipples, enjoying the reaction he gets from my body!  He adds weights 
to the nipple clamps and laughs at my whimpers.  He grabs his whip.  
Standing behind me, he starts abusing my flesh, covering every square 
inch of my body, sending waves of pain throughout my body.  The weights 
pull on my nipples with every strike.  Soon enough, I'm covered in 
sweat, crying and screaming, agonizing in pain as he cheerfully keeps 
beating my fragile body without mercy - and this is just the start of my 
training!!!

So many sick people, doing so many sick and disgusting things to me - 
the City is filled with these fruitcakes!  The lustful looks do not only 
belong to men...  Some women seem to show every bit as much interest in 
my smooth legs and firm tits.  But especially my face seems to be the 
subject of affection for the raging lesbians such as this over-weight 
police officer standing by the newsstand.

She handcuffs me and sits on my face, removing her panties and revealing 
her hairy pussy - she pulls on my hair, ensuring my cooperation.  I say 
"please officer, don't arrest me, I'll do anything for you" - and soon 
enough, her pussy is brushing against my ever-so-precious mouth, her 
pussy hair all over my nose.  I lick inside her, my tongue sliding up 
and down her smelly twat like crazy, servicing her as though my life 
depended on it!!!  "Lick, lick, lick" I go, till she cumms all over my 
face, moaning like a pig.  She uncuffs me.  "You'd better get your cute 
ass here everyday" she says, "unless you wanna be eating pussy in jail - 
they love little yuppie mouths in jail"!!

"Yes,  M'am" I say, not daring to ask what my crime is.

As usual, I stop by Luinardo's to have lunch.  It is the crappiest 
little miserable pizza parlor there is but they got the best garlic 
breads in town.  I'm tired and horny as hell, yet the game is still on.  
I carefully cross my legs, revealing as much flesh as possible, just to 
tease the customers.  When my warm garlic breads arrive, I start playing 
with them - they are big and long!! I lick the garlic bits from the top 
of each stick and take large  bites - the customers eat their hearts 
out!  Boy, this is great, lunch can be fun indeed!!  I know I have to 
relieve myself soon.  I am getting hotter and hotter and the vibrator 
just won't leave me alone!!  So... it's time!  I make my way to the 
ladiesroom, I'm gonna lose my mind if I don't shove a finger inside 
myself as soon as possible!!

I walk into the bathroom - that's when I catch him with the corner of my 
eye - some guy hiding behind the door but I can't even see his face.  
The last thing I realize is him rushing towards me and placing some 
cloth right on my nose - the smell is sweet, and everything blocks 
out!!!

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I wake with a shock of cold - somebody dropped a bucket of cold water on 
me!   I come to myself slowly.  It's the guy from Luinardo's - I don't 
know his name.  I start kicking and screaming but he jumps right on me!  
I struggle but I don't stand a chance with my hands tied behind me.  He 
pushes his hand underneath my skirt and grabs the waistband of my 
panties.  He yanks'em down despite my protests.  Oh God, the animal 
wants to rape me!!

He takes my panties all the way down, pass my ankles.  I try to close my 
legs tight - he doesn't seem to care about that:  He slaps me on the 
face, and again, and again, and again.

"Shut up, cunt".  

I mean to scream for help but all of a sudden he pushes my panties into 
my mouth - it makes me wanna puke.  They are all wet from the day's 
excitement.  My stomach protests as I am forced to taste my own juices!!  
He produces some kind of rope and ties it around my head, almost forcing 
the panties down my throat.  Now gagged, I can no longer make any noise.

"Listen to me bitch!!  Here's the deal:  You are the biggest cock-teaser 
I've ever seen!  You come to the restaurant everyday, always showing off 
yourself, just teasing me - and others!!  So now, I am going to fuck 
you.  And I don't mind you identifying me, either!  I'm catching a 
flight at JFK in 4 hours and I go back home!  You see, my work permit is 
over and I said, hell, why not taste the finest American pussy before I 
leave, right?  They don't give a shit about catching rapists back home, 
anyway...!!"

"But then, I thought about it!  Why not make some cash before leaving?  
So, I decided to cash in - on your pussy:  See those men!"

(I realize the men only then - there are maybe thirty - forty of them 
inside this warehouse, standing away from me in the dark!!  And they are 
all wearing black hoods).

"Yeah, darling, lots of men!  And each paid $100 to have their turn with 
you - sure you can find a street whore for that price but not a fine 
pussy like yours!!  Plus, I think some of these fellas get an extra kick 
from rape - I know I do!  So, you'll have the biggest gang-bang of your 
life darling.  I might even be out of the country by the time it's 
over!!  Don't worry, nobody's going to kill you, unless we have to, of 
course!  The plan is to fuck your brains out, till all the men have had 
enough fucks with you, and then you'll be left alone - if you've been 
extra nice!!!  Hopefully, no harm will be done - most of the fellas here 
are not murderers and they don't want to become one!!"

"However, (he flashes a huge pocket knife and holds it next to my face) 
if you disobey anyone here, for instance if you show the slightest 
hesitation in sucking cock, I'll cut your throat myself!!  Got it?"

Terrified with the idea, I nod!!  Satisfied, he grabs his dick 
underneath his pants.  "Let's get started"!!  He rips off my skirt so 
suddenly that, I scream through my gag.  He slaps me again:  "Shut the 
fuck up!!".

I am left with nothing but my sweater on.  I realize all the men 
gathering around me now.  "Hmm" says my rapist!  "Nice!  Keeping your 
pussy trimmed like a proper lady!!  And what is this?".

Oh God, he finds the little vibrator!!  "Wow, look at this!  This cunt 
has been going around with a tiny dildo up her pussy!  What a fuckin 
slut!  God, you are a slut!!  You know, you deserve all this!  Because 
you are a total slut!!  Say so bitch, say you deserve to be raped 
because you are a slut"!  

He removes my gag, only to make me humiliate myself.

(He flashes the pocket knife again).  

"Say it bitch, come on!!"

What chance do I got?  "I deserve to be raped because I'm a slut!!".

"Good girl!  Now gentlemen, we'll ask our pretty captive to put together 
a show for us - to get us all in the mood!"

He uncuffs me and hands me the dildo!  "Now, bitch, what a mess you've 
made with this little dildo!!  Clean it up!!!  Yes, lick it all clean - 
for future use, you know!!".

The idea revolts my stomach but what else to do?  I have to swallow my 
own juices, if I want to get out of this alive!  So, I start licking in 
earnest, cleaning the damn thing as the men watch me with horny eyes.  
They are getting in the mood alright!  And they don't run the risk of 
being identified - not with those ridiculous hoods!!

"Enough!!" commands my main rapist!  Somebody produces a camcorder much 
to my horror.

"Hey", the guy chuckles...  "Fellas wanna hold onto memories, nothing 
wrong with that!!"

He cuts off my protests with a slap...  "Shut up bitch, it's time for 
the suck&fuck!!!!!!!!!".

And the gang-bang begins...





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