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Feline Femdom Fantasies

or

Some Days You Eat Pussy, Some Days the Pussy Eats You

Chapter 1 - Introduction

The team of young gymnasts should have known something was wrong when the bus that usually picked them up arrived a few minutes late with a different paint job. The driver they had when they were brought to practice had been replaced with a tall buxom young woman with a European accent none of them could place. She strode out of the vehicle confidently. "The other vehicle has broken down," she said. "However, luckily we were able to acquire a replacement one. I know it's a long way home for some of you." She smiled.

The young men, though at first a bit taken aback, were reassured by the woman's good looks and friendly smile and one by one all fourteen of them boarded the bus. They were lean yet muscular boys in their late teens, and like most males coming into their sexual prime most were quite attractive, though a few still had a gangly youthful look to them. Eight were white, three appeared latino, and one was of asian descent. They chatted with each other as the bus made it's way through traffic; some played handheld video games, others were trying to use cell phones and were puzzled as to why all of their devices were displaying "no service". A few noticed when the driver took a different route than the one that brought them to the gym, but no one said anything about it until finally one of the younger boys got up and made his way to the front seats, followed by another. "Ma'am, are you sure we're going the right way?" the first boy said, looking a bit worried. "You aren't lost, are you?" The woman bristled a bit at the boys' arrogance, but she smiled at them. "No, of course not! I have to make a little stop, is all. It won't take long." She went back to her driving, but noticed both of the boys were unmistakably staring at her ass and tits. The road had a few potholes and she was being jostled about in her seat, causing her ample bosoms to bounce around alluringly, and soon both of the boys were squirming in their seats slightly. She checked one of the mirrors above her head, and sure enough - both boys had obvious erections. She laughed inwardly; this group was going to be a lot of fun! She had had her doubts about this plan, but she should have known Megan was right when she said that male gymnasts were some of the horniest and most virile male specimens around.

"What are your names, boys?" she said suddenly as she turned to look at them, stifling a giggle as the pair tried to hide the obvious bulges in their pants. "I - I'm Todd and... this is Enrique," said the first boy haltingly. "He's an exchange student from El Salvador." "Does he speak english?" asked the woman. "A little bit. I'm still learning." Enrique looked at the ground shyly, his erection going down a little. "Good!" she chuckled slightly, enjoying this small talk with the aroused pair. The white boy, Todd, had a huge cock; looking in one of the drivers mirrors she could see it straining hard in his sweatpants. He was pretending not to look at her, but every few seconds his eyes would dart over her body, then he would quickly look back at the scenery again. She had to restrain herself from getting aroused, thinking about what she was going to do to this horny male later. Enrique, too, was unable to control his body; he looked at todd and they exchanged grins, not knowing that the woman had noticed. She couldn't wait to reach their destination so these boys could be properly attended to for lusting after her body like this.

Finally the bus turned into an industrial looking area and entered a large warehouse-sized building. The woman picked up the PA system to calm the boys who were talking amongst themselves nervously. "This will just take a moment. I'll be right back," she said, as the bus came to a halt. There were two large vans parked nearby, and as the engine of the bus shut down several women stepped from the vans. A tall blonde woman strode up as the driver of the bus stepped out and walked over to meet her.

"Ah, Linda! You're right on time," said the tall blonde woman cheerfully. "How's the cargo?" "They were great, Megan! They did everything I asked. The two in the front seat have been staring at my boobs and butt the whole trip, though." "Oh, have they?" Megan asked with an evil grin. "Yeah, and they had hard-ons for most of the drive here!" "Well, we're going to have to take special care of them, aren't we?" laughed Diana. The two women came back over to the bus, while a couple more walked around to the back. Diana walked up the stairs and stood at the front of the bus, while the passengers talked loudly amongst themselves. They were becoming more agitated. "Gentlemen, please! There's no need for this confusion!" said Megan with an air of authority. The bus quieted down a bit. "What's this all about?" said one of the older males angrily. "It's simple, boys. You're all being kidnapped!" Megan said with a smile. She had produced a small submachine gun, and some of the boys gasped in disbelief. "Now, don't try anything foolish... it would be a shame to have to shoot one of you." She pointed the gun at Enrique in the front seat, whose eyes were wide with terror. Some of the boys had already pulled out their cell phones and digital devices, and at least two had already tried to dial 911 when Megan spoke up again. "You may have noticed your cell phones don't work. Sorry... I'm afraid you've 'traveled outside the coverage area'," she laughed. "I'm going to have Linda here flex-cuff and bag you all, and then we'll talk about what happens next. Your parents are going to pay handsomely for your return, I should think." She winked at Linda, and they exchanged knowing grins.

Linda took something from Megan, then looked bemusedly at all of the disbelieving young men. She had in her hand fourteen black full-face hoods, in a small bag. She took two from the bag and tossed the remaining ones to the boys in the back. "You've got 30 seconds for each one of you to be wearing one of these over your faces, or..." She drew a tazer carefully concealed in the small of her back "...I'm going to try this out on one of these two up here." She aimed it at Todd who recoiled as she glared at him with a devilish smile. "ONE..." The boys began hurriedly to put on the hoods. One of them glared at Linda before putting his on. "You crazy bitches! My father is a chief justice... he's going to put you all away for life for this!" But he put his mask on. "Just do what they say," muttered another of the young men. Linda just smiled and shot a look back at Megan, still standing guard at the front entrance. "Some of these boys need a little attitude adjustment, I think. TWENTY-SIX! TWENTY-SEVEN... aw..." All of the boys had put their hoods on. "I was really hoping I could taze you, Todd. No, no, don't put your hood on yet. YOU put yours on though... Enrique, was it? Come on, right now..." She tightened the strap at the neckline of the hood, which was a one way zip tie. It was nearly impossible to get the hood off without outside help. Linda walked toward the back of the bus, pulling on all the hood straps until all the young men's hoods were on tightly. Megan spoke up. "Okay... everyone with a hood on stand up, and put your arms behind your backs straight out into the aisle." They began to do as she said, and one by one they were each fitted a pair of plastic handcuffs by Linda. She then walked back to the front of the bus , fitting Enrique's handcuffs last. "Good, now walk towards me." Another woman had appeared at the door in the front. "Is everyone ready to go?" she asked. Yeah, just a minor delay," said Linda. "Actually they've been pretty well behaved. Of course, the tazer helped! Not to mention what Megan's packing." The boys walked blind to the front of the bus, and were helped gently out the door and down the steps by the third woman. Todd sat stock still in his seat, still in disbelief that this was happening. "Enrique, I'm giving you a pass. You can thank me later... maybe." She helped the blindfolded latino boy get to his feet, then ushered him out the door and into the care of the other women outside. Todd noticed they were being split up into smaller groups and were being loaded into vans. He tried to get the license plates but he couldn't quite make them out. "Linda, did you want to have a word with this one?" asked Megan. "Yeah, I do. Look at me, Todd." She commanded. He looked up with fear in his eyes. "I saw you on the way here, both you and Enrique. Did you like looking at my tits, Todd?" "I - uh..." the boy stammered. "Now tell the truth..." she said slyly, bending down a bit in front of him so that when he looked up he got a great view of her abundant cleavage. "Yes," he admitted. "they're beautiful." Megan chuckled softly, and shook her head. She knew where this was going. "How about my ass, Todd? You kept stealing glances at it the whole trip. And you know what? I saw that big boner in your pants, too." The boy's face reddened. "You're a horny boy, aren't you Todd? What were you thinking while your cock was pushing so hard against your pants?" "I was thinking that you were so beautif-AAAAAAA!!!!!" he screamed as she gave him a momentary touch with the end of her now uncapped tazer. "LIAR!" she shouted, grabbing him by the chin and placing the prongs of the tazer to his adams' apple. "TRY... AGAIN." "I was thinking I wanted to fuck you! Oh god, please, don't... Ah!" She had grabbed his crotch hard, but mercifully had him only by the cock and underwear and not the balls. "That's a bit closer... but still not quite right. I'll tell you what the answer is - you weren't thinking at all." She slapped him across the face, then pulled out the black hood that all the other boys were wearing. She slipped it over his face to his whimpering protestations. "You know what that makes you, Todd?" she asked as she tightened the cord snugly around his neck. "You know what that makes you?" She wrenched his arms behind his back and bound them securely there with a pair of plastic handcuffs. "It makes you an animal..." she whispered, stroking the growing bulge in his pants, and to his chagrin he felt a strong tinge of arousal. "You can't control your own urges, can you? Maybe Megan will let me show you what we like to do to boys who can't keep it in their pants." She looked up at Megan hopefully. Megan laughed. "Oh, ALL RIGHT..." she sighed. "You can have him. I think thirteen boys are plenty for Delilah and her sisters, anyway."

The boys were being herded into three seperate vans, and there were a couple of cars belonging to the women in the group also. The cargo compartments of the vans had no windows even though the unfortunate males were blindfolded anyway. They were chained to the floors in the rear of the vans; two of the vans held three boys each and one held four. Todd, the unlucky favorite of Linda, was trussed up like a hog-tied calf and thrown in the trunk of her car. There was some minor resistance as the young men were secured in their bonds, but with hands tied and deprived of their vision their struggles were short-lived. The group of vehicles left one by one, not too close together, and began the long drive into the countryside. The women in the driver's and passenger seats of the vehicles chatted happily about their successful operation and a few worked on laptop computers, setting up for the next step, which was ransom. Of course, they did not intend to return their captives but there was no need to reveal that to anyone. In order to expand, their organization required more money.

After an hour or so, a couple of the boys began shouting at the drivers. One of the women slid open the window to the cargo compartment. "Shut up back there! Unless you want to get pepper sprayed right on that hood you're wearing." "Can you stop at a rest area? We need to use the bathroom!" said one of the males pleadingly. The woman laughed. "Oh, you have to go pee pee, do you? Well, guess what... so do I, but I think I'll hold it for a while longer. You'd better do the same, because I'm going to check every one of your pants when we get to our destination, and if any of you soil yourselves I'm going to piss right in your faces, I swear to god!" She shut the window and grinned at the driver. "I will, too." The boy who shouted at the women was distraught; he had needed to pee even when on the bus and didn't think he could hold it much longer. The women on the other hand had had a chance to relieve themselves earlier, before the bus arrived at the warehouse. The well spread out convoy of vehicles continued on, far from the major cities, and the surroundings became increasingly rural looking. Finally, the boys felt the vans begin to slow down and the road turn from the smooth pavement to a bumpy gravel. They of course did not see the sign over the entrance to their destination. It read "Goddess Ranch" and had a very western look about it. The boy in the van, still holding his urine, hoped that they were near the end of the trip but the gravel road was long and full of potholes, and as they hit a large one he finally lost control. Just a short little squirt at first... then another... and then finally with a sob he gave up, relaxed his tired muscles, and emptied all of his bladder in his pants. He cried piteously, dreading the moment when the back of the van was opened, and it wasn't long in coming as the vehicle slowed and came to a halt minutes later.

"Well, boys, welcome to your new home!" said the driver of the van, throwing open the cargo door. "Or at least, temporary home." Then she noticed the miserable piss-soaked boy on the floor of the van. "Diana, you'd better come out here. It looks like you were right!" Diana strolled around to the back of the van with a scowl on her face. "I knew it," she said "You little worms! Can't you even hold your urine in public?" She kicked him savagely. "I am NOT cleaning that up!" The two began unlocking the four boys in the back of their van. "OK, now is your bathroom break!" said the driver of the van. "No, I will not untie your hands." She stood the three young men (the unsoiled ones) in a line, and ordered them to spread their legs. Then, moving to each boy, she carefully unzipped each one's fly and pulled the penis gently free. The woman looked on with a look midway between disgust and amusement on her face. "OK, boys, go ahead and pee now. I'll zip you up when you're done." Soon three streams of urine arced forth as the young men relieved themselves. The van driver stifled a giggle at the ridiculous sight of three bound, blindfolded young men pissing side by side. "Hey, good distance on the one on the right!" Diana just folded her arms and smiled wryly. "I hate the way males are made," she said. "And as for YOU..." she dragged the soiled boy to his feet, "You're going to be my toilet! Now hold still." She threw him roughly to the ground, and pulled her pants down, baring her gorgeous rear end. If the boy could see he would have had the view of his life as she squatted over his head. She arched her back and rose up on her toes, and with a sigh of relief began to proudly urinate. The boy squealed and struggled as the hot fluid spattered all over his chest and face, but she held his waist firmly to the ground for what seemed like minutes as she emptied her whole bladder on him. When she finally stood up, he was soaked to the skin.

Megan's car rolled up just as Diana was zipping up the pants on the three standing boys. She stepped out of the paaaenger side of the car looking amused but a little taken aback, and another woman stepped from the driver's side. "What's this, Diana? You a little eager to start the fun?" "No, nothing like that" the woman sighed. "Just a potty break. This one here couldn't hold it in the van, I'm sorry to say." She pointed to the wet boy in the grass, who was whimpering quietly and making a halfhearted attempt to crawl blindly away. "He's pretty soaked for just peeing his pants." "Well, I had to use something for a toilet, didn't I?" snickered Diana. "I like your thinking. Hey, Irene!" called Megan. "Didn't you say you had to go?" "God yes, I have to pee SO bad!" said the tall long-haired woman. "Well, I see a port-a-potty right there... trying to crawl away. Go get him!" Megan laughed, and Irene bounded after the wriggling boy, who had made pretty good progress considering his hands were still zip-tied behind his back. She stepped on him roughly a few times to get him to hold still, and then pulled down her skirt to reveal her gorgeous posterior, and barely had it off before she was bending over and assuming the position. A thick stream of urine issued forth from between her big beautiful labia, and the boy squirmed and cried out again as he was given his second piss bath of the day.

After everyone had relieved themselves, the ladies shoved the boys none too gently back into the van and drove the short remaining distance to their destination. The Goddess ranch was a huge private acreage in the countryside, fenced on all sides and well isolated from prying eyes - and it housed more than 20 big cats and exotic animals. Their lion pride was especially impressive, containing nearly a dozen adult lionesses, two big males, and a handful of cubs. Diana was glad they managed to capture such a large number of boys this time, even if they were on the lean side. Their numbers would make up for that.

"How many are we doing today?" asked Irene. "Seven. I want to save a few for later, and Linda wants that little mousy guy Todd as her personal project, I think..." said Megan, rolling her eyes a bit. "I also have a surprise to show you girls; it's something I've been working on these past few months, and I think it will really spice up the event." "You won't tell us what it is? You tease!" Diana giggled. "Nope, I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise! I want to see the look on your face when it happens," said Megan with a wink. The four women proceeded into the concrete cell where the boys were already being stripped of clothing. They had been fitted with ball gags to keep their verbal protesting to a minimum, and rehandcuffed with steel cuffs replacing the crude plastic ones. Megan gasped in half-mocking amazement at the sight of the fourteen naked youths. "Oh my, look at all these fit, healthy male specimens! A few very nice cocks, too!" She approached one of the tall white boys, who had a northern european look to him, and grabbed him under the chin. "Yes, delilah is going to have a GREAT time with you." She grabbed his firm, plump scrotum with the other hand and tugged playfully, causing the boy's long uncircumcised cock to flop around even as it began to stiffen. "Ha! These guys are such sluts!" Megan exclaimed as the other women giggled. "I don't even think we'll need the viagra this time! But..." she grinned evilly at the tall boy "It'll make any cock ROCK hard... and when you use it on a boy that is already horny," she whispered, taking his now fully erect penis in her fist, "his cock gets so engorged it looks like it might explode!" The boy grunted as she rhythmically slapped the flexing male organ, then grabbed it again getting a feel for it's size and weight like she was examining a sausage in a meat department, which (in a sense) was exactly what she was doing. She gave him a playful swat on the butt as Irene herded him into the shower room for cleaning, discharging her stun gun into the air a few times to get the males moving. "Man, I just can't wait for tonight."

End Chapter 1