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niteowluk2003
10-09-2008, 05:19 PM
Another in the series by F ing Ho.

ABC’s of Lust

Chapter 11. K is for Kinky Sex.

At age 18, Kathy Williams* was like of those super-heroes that make it from comic book to hit movie.* Not only was she gorgeous with her jet black hair, flashing dark eyes, swarthy complexion, fine facial features and bodelicious body; *she was also clever, rich, talented and had* dark air of mystery about her.
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Kathy was the orphaned only surviving child of* John ‘Philbert’ Williams,* the Nut & Nougat magnate who had made his fortune with the most addictive candy confection known to man.* Kids just couldn’t get enough of “Choosy”, the 69 cent candy that cost less than a half a cent to produce; supply and demand being what it is,* Williams made a bundle.** His unfortunate and untimely demise meant the whole $300 million dollar estate fell into Kathy’s hands.
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Kathy, or ‘Kit-Kat” as her father used to call her,* had lost her mother who died giving* birth to Kathy’s little brother, O. Henry Williams just six years before.* That baby boy also perished under circumstances that never came to light.* There were rumours of foul play and well greased palms of high placed figures, but no one was ever charged with anything and nosey reporters were abruptly relocated, either vanishing to exotic places with new, good-paying jobs or just vanishing.
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The end result was that Kathy was loaded.* And if power and money are an aphrodisiac when bestowed on a man, yielded by a woman like Kathy, they endowed super powers.* Beauty, brains, personality, connections and money: with these she could do anything she wanted. *And she did.
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Kit-Kat drew men ( and women ) to her with ease and grace, but what she did with them was neither easy nor graceful. Starting at an early age,* Kathy had developed an obsession for everything weird and wonderful. And by ‘wonderful’ she meant anything that she wondered about because of its very strangeness.* Over the top, to Kit-Kat meant the beginnings of an interesting development.* The everyday, the normal, the mundane *were for others, for lesser beings, mere mortals.* She lived only to experience the excitement of extremes.
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A little down-to-earth humility and common respect would have gone a long way to turning this spoiled brat into a half-decent human being.* But what the hell; when you’re as rich as Kit Kat,* you can get away with* murder ( and some people said she had already, but they didn’t say that to her face.) What Kathy Williams did get away with was what all rich people do, get other people to do what you want them to do. But it was what Kathy wanted that was so over-the-top.
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As a child, Kathy looked for bazaar games, exotic pets, dangerous voyages and strange friends ( not just unusual people, but freaks, like from a Carney side show. )* If it wasn’t weird, it didn’t grab her interest.
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As a pre-teen, Kathy explored unusual, new age (flake)* religions and philosophies, the TAROT and ESP;* she had serious conversations with UFO enthusiasts ( the ones who recount their visits on board alien space ships ) and studied the conspiracy theories linking the disappearance of Jimmy Hoffa to the 9/11 terrorist attacks.*
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Her father often wondered if his daughter at this young age had inherited too many nuts from his Nut & Nougat Empire.* But as a dotting dad, John Williams overlooked his Kit-Kat’s little idiosyncrasies.* But as she grew older and sexier, her father’s word for her actions should have been ‘idiot-sin-crazies’.** For 14 year-old Kathy Williams had hit puberty and in that battle, puberty didn’t stand a chance.
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Kathy Kit-Kat Williams started out on hard drugs and soon graduated to dangerous ones.* It was only her getting bored with being high that saved her life as she dropped all chemical thrills and got hooked on her self.* That is to say, Kathy developed a way, a religion, a philosophy that exalted the unusual and posited as its only tenet, the state of awe in that which is beyond the pale.* “ I* kink, therefore I am.”
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With hormonal changes raging through her 14 year-old body, and a drug-induced kinky philosophy burned into her brain, *Kathy Williams was ready to boldly go where no body had gone before.* Sexual exploration* for this strange and powerful teenager was going to realms light years beyond simple caresses, foreplay or sex limited to the usual erogenous zone and bound within a sense of decency.
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At 14, Kathy went on line and googled the word ‘ fetish’ and came up with 48 million hits. The first 20 were enough.* She started with a Wikapedia entry which listed many sexual fetishes; she was most intrigued by the concept of omnipotent control.* Further research resulted in her creating a list of deviant sexual acts which usually involved one dominant and one submissive participant.* Kathy wanted to experience it all and so she joined clubs and secret societies that brought her to the world of kinky sex.
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Her list was alphabetical and ran from anal sex to zoological sex .* She started by wearing a veggie butt-plug to school, a carrot warmed in her micro-wave and greased with Vaseline then inserted up her anus.* This she wore all day in grade eight.* On the way home she grabbed Freddy, a boy who was helplessly in love with her, and demanded he prove his love.* She found an unlocked car and* pulled this boy into the back seat with her where* she proceeded to remove her panties, shifting her skirt up so the boy could see her perfectly shaven cunt.* Now so aroused, the lad was like putty in her hands.* Kathy took her cum-sopping wet panties and offered them to Freddy to sniff which he did immediately.* His hard cock was pressing against his trousers and his head was on cloud nine.* Kathy then shifted her bum a bit so her pussy and ass hole were in plain sight; then she strained and out popped a shit-coated *carrot.
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Freddy’s eyes were like saucers and his jaw dropped as Kathy whispered ever so sweetly, “ If you love me, Freddy, you’ll eat that.”* He did not hesitate but wolfed down the anal offering in a minute.* She rewarded him with a long, passionate and tongue thrusting kiss.
She dumped him the next day, of course, but not before she ‘dumped’ him, literally.* That is, Freddy had to prove his undying love once again but this time what came out of Kathy’s ass hole had been fully digested before it had reached the anal ring.* She made him eat her shit fresh out of her anus.* Poor boy, he got most of it down before puking all over Kathy’s thighs, ruining her expensive dress.* She was thinking of making him lick up his puke but preferred to torture him with guilt for failing her and making a mess of things.
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Many of the fetishes Kathy had listed involved bondage or slave fealty.* So when she tried out bukake, she got the 50 guys she hired ( yes, she paid them $50 each; what was money for if not to get what you wanted ?) she got them to use baby oil on their cocks to make them ejaculate quickly so man after man came in great spurts of cum on her face, breasts and cunt and so it felt like a shower of cum that covered her in under 10 minutes.* The kink was partly in the set up and her senses being bombarded with cum, but also there was the sensation of total humiliation.* The following week she got 49 of those guys to repeat the performance , but this time on the face of the fiftieth guy, whom Kathy paid $5,000 for his services. She sat and watched.
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She played sub and then dom on many occasions as she explored the thrill of foot fetish – making boys and girls lick her feet which she had let become exceptionally smelly.* She had a thing for armpits that lasted a year but was always accompanied by bondage and suspension.
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Spanking and more severe forms of discipline were a given for her.* But they had to be spiced up with kinky circumstances or extreme conditions.* Public nude flogging was a staple for her throughout grade ten and only her father’s money and influence kept her out of jail.* Mostly she was the recipient of the lash ( and a dozen other tools of sex-discipline ) and insisted on being whipped on all erogenous zones. When she turned the flail on boys, she had them naked and handing by their wrists as she lashed cruel strokes on their balls and erect cocks.* Girls under her whip fared no better as she would bind them in such a way that their pussies were spread wide and an easy target for* the switch or belt.
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Her dedication to the male and female sex organs was routinely ritualized.* Kathy got as good as she gave and on more than one occasion licked clean the ass cracks and ass holes of men and women who had just had a crap.* Her devotion to water sports was even greater and, like her blow jobs, she always swallowed.*
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Bathroom freakiness was* not the wildest thing she got into.* In fact, she first experimented with kinky sex not with a boy and not a lesbian fling with a girlfriend; it was a cuddle sesion with her male pet collie,* Dingo.* She massaged his balls one night and was transfixed on the sight of his growing penis which she immediately rubbed, much to Dingo’s delight. *Before the night was over, Kathy had given her dog a blow job and had tasted the sour and musty flavour of doggie cum. She swallowed, of course.*
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Dingo also became a staple kink and by her 16th birthday she had spread her legs for him too.* A dog’s cock was one of the more ordinary things Kathy put up her cunt.* All manner of object made its way up her tunnel of love. But oral sex and oral kinkiness was her preferred activity, probably because of her keen sense of smell.* Kathy enjoyed licking and sucking men and women’s genitalia, of course, as well as their breasts, armpits, butts and feet.
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By her 18th birthday Kathy had done just about everything.* Some say her father’s fatal heart attack came about when he discovered the video tapes Kathy kept of her most daring and exotic/erotic activities.*
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Kathy was a multi-multi millionaire now.* She could do anything she wanted.* But, damn it, she already had.* She had left no kink unturned.* Now, at her father’s wake, Kathy Kit-Kat Williams looked into the open coffin and a tear ran down her cheek.* Now she would never have a chance to show her dad how much she loved him.* Tomorrow his bodily remains would be cremated and he would be gone forever.* She had just one last night with him.
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She looked lovingly at his dead body and a smile appeared on her face