Kate's Back for More Winning Her Back chapter 14 by Anderson

Hours pass by, until finally it's evening and Jack awakes with a sudden burst of hope. Barging into the room to loom over his cage is not Kate, but Zoe, and she has a triumphant grin on her face. "Who's the smartest, most dependable person in the world?" She teases, holding a hand behind her back.

Jack jumps up. "Oh my god, did you get the bolt cutters? Zoe you're amazing! You're the smartest, cleverest, most dependable in the entire world! ...where are they?"

Zoe pulls a hand out from behind her back and flourishes: "Ta-daa!!" 

"...Zoe, those are pliers!"

Zoe blinks a couple of times. "What?"

"They're just regular needle-nose pliers! They have a wire cutter on them! It's for tiny copper wires, not big steel fucking bolts!"

"Well, okay, okay! Stop getting huffy with me, I'm trying to help okay!? I didn't ask for any of this!" Zoe look upset.

Even though she's not the one locked in her mom's horrible sex cage, Jack realizes he should probably back off. "Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to be like that. Thank you for everything, I really mean it." He urges.

Just then, the front door slams. "Oh no! That's her!" Zoe looks desperately around for a place to hide.

Jack stops her. "Wait." He says dismally. "Just throw those pliers under the dresser, and go."

"She'll see me coming from here!" Zoe whispers urgently.

"Tell her..." Jack says dejectedly. "Tell her I said I want to be hers forever, and to stop trying to help me escape."

Zoe tells him to hang in there, promises to get real bolt cutters soon, and does what Jack said. After he overhears the muffled conversation out in the hall, Kate sweeps into the room and makes a beeline for him. "Hello, my favorite toy!" She looms over his cage, taunting. "Would you believe what that mean daughter of mine, who keeps trying to steal you away, just told me?"

Jack looks up and answers: "Only the truth, Goddess. I want to be yours forever. Would you please use me as soon as possible? I've been looking forward to it all day!"

"That's what I thought." Kate smirks, then bends down and plants a kiss on the bars right in front of him. A little bit of spittle flakes across Jake's face with her hot breath, as she goes on:

"But then I thought: didn't you cheat on her before? And you know how it is with men - when they're naked, it's easy to see if they're really turned on by you, or if they're just lying." She looks pointedly down at Jack's flaccid manhood.

Since she'd only seemed to care about her own arousal up to this point, Jack hadn't thought ahead this far. But he has to say something, so he goes with: "Maybe it's because of the potion?" That doesn't seem to play well with her, so he thinks quickly and adds: "Or maybe it's because I know deep inside I need everything to please you right. My whole body is your dick now, Goddess."

Kate laughs. "That's cute. I like the sound of that. You know, Zoe's dad was about your age when we first..." She seems to reconsider that line of thought, and quickly cuts it off. "Anyway, the point is there are a lot of things that I've been thinking about doing with a nice big cock since then, and you may not be all that big but... since you're being such a good little thing anyway I'll get you your present. See you in a bit!"

She winks, and then saunters off into the bathroom to tidy up after work.

For some reason she's carrying a large plastic bag, but Jack is just relieved that it seems like his bluffing has paid off and Kate is at least going to take it easy on him, for tonight anyway.

But then Jack starts to feel uneasy, as Kate seems to be taking a while. And what are those strange noises? (Was that emptying a bucket? Is she mopping or something?)

Finally, the shower starts and runs, stops, and Kate walks out of the bathroom freshly toweled off, undressed, in all her naked glory. "Wanna see what your present was for being good?" She smiles, showing him the empty cardboard box in her hand.

It's packaging for an at-home enema kit.

"I picked it up from the doctor, just in case you were good while I was out. Aren't you so lucky to have a kind goddess like me? By the way, if I'd found out that you'd been trying to escape again, then I just wouldn't use it. And you'd be going in head first. We can still do that part, if you want." She smiles evilly.

"But Goddess! Please! I- I-" Jack is flabbergasted. He had been hoping for easier treatment finally, but this is the worst news yet! 'I haven't done anything to be punished for', he wanted to cry out, but now he can't even admit he thinks it's a punishment, or else she'll punish him for lying about how devoted to her he is.

He seizes on an idea: "I've just been craving your pussy so much, Goddess, please! I'm... hungry!" Jack somewhat fumbles the landing.

"Ugh..." Kate rolls her eyes, feigning boredom and exasperation as she stretches and yawns. She hides a grin. "Wellll... since Zoe didn't feed you, maybe just once before you get in my ass. We're still doing that for Round 2, and you should be glad it's a good time to be getting used to it, little mister."

She smiles down at the cage, then takes the key from her neck and unlocks it. "Obviously, if I get bored or think you're stalling," she takes him out. "You're going head first up my ass and you may not be coming out for a while."

She chuckles, and slaps her butt for emphasis, before sprawling back on the bed and dropping Jack in between her legs. "Come here." She beckons. Jack knows the drill, and approaches her pussy to start massaging dutifully. But this time, she spreads herself open with two fingers, and leans down, holding her breasts apart with one hand.

A glob of spit crashes down over Jack's head, momentarily connecting him to the inside of Kate's vagina spread in front of him. "Go ahead, lube yourself up boy-toy." His owner gasps. "Be a good little dick and get yourself all slippery, then get in there. And when you're done... mmph!" She bites her lip, and laughs.

Jack's only hope at this point is to either do such an amazing job, or keep her entertained for so long, inside her pussy that she gets too tired, or otherwise changes her mind, about shoving him up her ass tonight.

He does his best, obediently rubbing his whole body enthusiastically up and down between Kate's spit-soaked pussy lips, and then opening her up and elbowing his way inside. Her pulsing walls close around, chewing on him, pulling him in - but after a couple of rough times inside her already, he's able to keep calm and barely fight down his panic as he feels Kate's thunderous heartbeat drum around him in the darkness and feels like he's going to be swallowed up in her moaning, thrumming depths forever.

"MMM... THIS IS THE ALTAR OF YOUR GODDESS. DON'T YOU HAVE A KISS FOR ME?"

Jack gets to work giving plenty of tongue to Kate's insides, anything to stave off going up her ass. He hears and feels satisfied moans, and then another glob of spit lands on his exposed buttocks, outside Kate's pussy, and a single fingertip gently pushes on his behind and slides him in. She pushes him in all the way and then orders him deeper, where he works... and then deeper, where he works, and then...