The next morning Dorothy awoke and waited patiently in her cell for the Mistress to come let her out. She was eager to start the day off better than yesterday went and to show the Mistress that she had learned her lesson. This time, if the Mistress came up behind her and played with her, she would respond appropriately!
“Well, well, does my little pet want to come out to play?” Mistress said, coming into the room and seeing Dorothy standing there waiting for her.
“Yes Mistress,” Dorothy said.
“I have a wonderful surprise for you a little later if you are a good girl this morning,” Mistress said.
“A surprise, Mistress? What is it?” Dorothy asked.
“Now, my pretty, if I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise would it!” Mistress chuckled.
Dorothy quickly fixed them some breakfast, anxious to see this surprise the Mistress was talking about.
They ate breakfast and Dorothy hopped up to clear the table, almost before Mistress was done eating.
“Are you in a hurry for some reason, dear?” Mistress chuckled.
“I’m sorry, Mistress… I’m just excited to see my surprise!” Dorothy said.
“Well, you will have to earn your surprise you know,” Mistress said. Dorothy knew exactly what she meant.
“Of course Mistress,” Dorothy said.
“Come show me just how much you love this sweet juicy pussy, slut!” Mistress said, spreading her legs wide and throwing them over the arms of her big leather chair. Dorothy crawled over to where Mistress was sitting.
“Here it is baby, here is your morning treat. I know you love it. Oooh… Oh yes, sweet thing, eat it all up, lap it up like a cat licks milk. That’s it baby, yesss, stick your tongue way up there, suck, suck hard bitch! Yesss, so fucking good. You have a mouth like a fucking vacuum cleaner. You are a natural born cunt-lapper, don’t stop, yessss, here it comes, suck it all up, yessss.” Mistress said as Dorothy brought her to a wonderful crashing morning orgasm.
Then the Mistress pulled her up and kissed her, tasting her own pussy on the young girl’s lips, and exclaimed, “No wonder you like my pussy so much, it taste great!”
“Yes, Mistress, I love your sweet pussy,” Dorothy said, looking up into her Mistress’s eyes.
“Because you are such a good girl, I am going to give your your surprise now. Come with me into the bedroom,” Mistress said.
Dorothy scrambled to her feet and walked behind her Mistress, her pussy getting wet just at the thought of what the surprise might be.
“Onto the bed my pet,” Mistress said. Dorothy jumped on the bed, laying on her back with her legs spread. She looked eagerly at her Mistress to see what her surprise might be.
“Now I know that you have missed having a cock inside you. Try as you might, a cucumber, a metal cock, and even your Mistress’s tongue can’t compare to a nice fat, juicy cock shoved deep in your pussy.
And so I am going to give you what you yearn for most of all. Not just one, but five cocks, all of which have the delicious trait of being able to cum multiple times without going soft! So now you will get your fill of big beefy cocks, you will get cummed in and on, and you can suck and fuck to your heart’s content!” Mistress said.
And with that she clapped her hands twice and five big strapping men entered the room! Dorothy squealed in delight as she saw the men – all of them gorgeous specimens and all of them sporting huge hard erections just waiting for her!
Dorothy was in no mood for foreplay; her pussy needed cock and needed it right now. She sat up on the bed, still a bit overwhelmed, but before she had time to say anything else, one of the guys was quickly on her and rubbing his strong hands over her body. Two other guys bent down, taking each nipple into their mouths as the others stripped naked. Mistress Mombi took her place on the bed to watch her slut slave get the fucking of her life!
Dorothy sat staring at the cock that lay before her, watching it swell and grow to a very satisfying size. The hand on her back was soon pushing her forward onto her prize. Gladly taking hold of the cock, she paused for a moment to appreciate its length and width. Hearing the command “Suck it slut”, she bent down and swallowed the head.
Dorothy sucked hard on the cock, encouraged by the moans coming from its owner. But soon her own moans were being heard as she felt someone behind her rubbing his cock up and down her pussy lips. She loved that feeling, knowing any second her hole would be filled with a hot cock.
As one huge cock slowly entered her pussy, she sucked harder on the cock in her mouth. Dorothy could feel her pleasure building with each extra inch that forced her womb to open. Halfway in, she felt him stop, but before she could voice her protest, the guy behind rammed the remainder of his cock all the way into her.
Dorothy jolted forward with some force whilst grabbing hold of the cock in her mouth as it fell out. The deep thrust had spread her pussy further than anything she had experienced before and sent her into spasms.
Mistress happily sat there watching as the men passed Dorothy around using her body as their personal plaything. Dorothy loved it and begged for more as each orgasm bettered the last.
One of the guys got Dorothy to ride him reverse cowgirl while the others stood around telling her what a whore she was. Dorothy then shocked everyone as she stopped and then raised herself up a little. Taking the cock out of her pussy she held it firmly as she began to guide it into her ass. The guys cheered as they watched this slutty whore squirming in discomfort as she tried to take the large meatpole up her tight puckered hole.
The head was always the hardest part for Dorothy to take; once it was in she could take it hard. Slowly sinking down on the cock, she opened her eyes and gave a dirty smile. Before she had time to start riding the cock, another of the guys quickly climbed onto the bed between her legs. As the guy lifted her legs up and open, Dorothy was forced back onto the cock even further, she had no control as the cock buried itself deep in her ass.
Dorothy was soon exploding into another orgasm as the guy on top slid his cock into her pussy. Despite this being her first double penetration, she was quickly urging the guys to fuck her harder. Both guys managed to thrust at the same time as Dorothy tried to grind between them.
Then, as if to add to her experience, another man stood on the bed, straddling her and shoved his eager cock down the girl’s throat, forcing her to suck hard as he began pumping into her. With all her holes filled simultaneously, Dorothy was in whore heaven!
Dorothy was kept in this position for awhile as each guy took his turn using her holes. After several orgasms she could take no more as she collapsed onto the bed covered in sweat.
Two of the guys quickly moved her so her head was on the edge of the bed. They had only gotten started using this little slut! Mistress Mombi’s magic had conjured up five strong men with cocks that never tired – even though she had already had several orgasms and was worn out, they were still looking for holes to fuck and she was their toy for now!
As the guys gathered around her, Dorothy smiled up at the guys as she licked her lips. She reached out and took two cocks in her hand and proceeded to suck them both. She was quickly rewarded for her efforts as the first guy shot his load into her mouth and all over her lips.
Mistress smiled as she watched her little slut turning into a cum-covered cockwhore. She began fingering herself as she continued watching Dorothy getting cock after cock in her mouth ass and pussy.
The second guy was groaning noisily as he stroked his cock over her face. His load was not very big but it was very creamy, he covered her chin and bottom lip before shoving his cock into her mouth.
Dorothy licked her lips tasting his cum as she caressed her breasts. The third guy was quickly firing a huge load across the length of her face. The first jet was long and sticky which was then followed by four short sticky jets. Her face was a mess. The jets of cum had covered her lips, nose and forehead.
The fourth guy then stood to the right of her and began to furiously wank his cock. Dorothy spoke dirty words of encouragement as she looked straight into his eyes. This soon took him over the edge as he rewarded her with the biggest load yet. His jets weren’t powerful but they were plenty.
He dumped several big loads over her ass and it ran down the crack to coat her pussy lips as well.
With her mouth open, the fifth cock was quickly rammed into her throat forcing her to gag. She adjusted her gag relax just in time to receive the thick load. With each pulse she felt in her mouth, hot sticky cum would fill her throat.
For the next few hours, Dorothy was subjected to cock after hard cock. She fucked and sucked each of them multiple times. As fast as they shot their loads in her mouth, ass, or pussy, the next one would fill in and the spent man magically got hard again – ready to get back in the game.
By the end of Dorothy’s “fuckathon”, she was a moaning, sticky, cum-covered mess with white sticky goo dripping from every orifice and running off her panting, sweaty body. She had been so completely fucked that she couldn’t move, she just lay there moaning and panting from the effort.
The men left the room and went back to wherever Mistress had created them from and Mistress left Dorothy to recover.
* * * * *
Dorothy had no way of knowing this, but ever since she had been taken, her three friends – Scarecrow, Tin Man, And Lion – had been searching for her.
Unfortunately, since Lion was merely a young girl in a lion costume, she wasn’t able to track her as a real lion might. So they wandered all over the land looking for their friend and asking anyone who they came across if they might know of her whereabouts.
But they had not been able to find her or find anyone who had seen her. It was like she had just magically disappeared! They began to think that maybe whatever strange force had brought her here had now taken her back to Kansas – whatever that was.
The little band was heavyhearted at the loss of their friend, but they hoped that wherever she was, that she was happy. They could only think that she was happily back home with her family… any other thought was just too much to bear!
“We have to continue to the Crystal Castle… Dorothy would have wanted us to continue to get what we came all this way for!” Tin Man said, taking charge, “Scarecrow, you came all this way for a brain. Dorothy would have wanted you to get your brain no matter what happened to her. And Lion, do you truly believe Dorothy would want you to go back to being afraid of everything in the forest we found you in? No! We have to continue on… for Dorothy! And who knows, maybe the Master knows what happened to our dear Dorothy – we can only ask.”
They all agreed and even though that meant putting off the search for their friend temporarily, they resumed their journey to the Crystal Castle and the Master. They asked everyone they passed and kept an eye out for Dorothy, of course, but they kept to the road unless there was news. Sadly, there wasn’t – the Wicked Witch (as they knew her) had been quite thorough in covering her tracks.
It took another two or three days of travel to reach the outskirts of Crystal City, the center of which lay the Crystal Castle. They passed a few farms on the outskirts of the walled city and the land surrounding the Crystal City was very beautiful. But getting into the city wasn’t as simple as just walking in. They had to get past the Gatekeeper.
The three road-weary travelers approached what appeared to be a pair of giant wooden doors in a crystal archway in the wall. There was a small door with instructions to ring the bell inside the small door for access. Tin Man opened the door and rang the small bell the three times that the instructions said. They waited for a few moments and then a small sliding panel in the large wooden doors opened and two small eyes peered out on the threesome.
“Who goes there?” a voice came from behind the door.
“We are here to see the Master,” Tin Man said.
“It has been a very long time since anyone has asked to see the Master, but very well – I shall take you to see him,” the voice said. The huge doors slowly parted, and standing at the opening between them was a short little man almost as fat as he was tall. He wore a colorful military suit which was far more decorative than useful – he looked almost comical!
“Follow me!” the little gatekeeper said, and began waddling towards the Crystal Castle, his short legs barely able to make any headway compared to his body. The three travelers followed trying hard not to laugh at the gatekeeper.
After a few minutes of slow walking, they got to the front door of the mighty Crystal Castle. The gatekeeper turned to the group. “The Master is a very powerful and very busy man. I hope for your sake’s that what you want to ask him is important. He does not like to waste time on nonsense!” the gatekeeper said.
“Oh it is – it’s very important!” the three said in unison.
The gatekeeper cautiously opened the castle door and peered around it. “Do you see that hallway? Follow it to its end and you will see the Master sitting on his mighty throne,” he said.
The three walked inside and walked slowly down the hallway. Tin Man and Scarecrow were a bit nervous and uneasy, but poor Lion was terrified. It was all the other two could do to coax her into following them into the great hall.
The great hall was a huge room with ceilings so high it was almost as if they were the sky themselves. The walls were covered in rich tapestries and there were three rows of bench seats on either side, each row higher than the one before it. In the center of the room was a very long red carpet trimmed in gold. At the other end of the carpet sat the Master’s mighty throne. A figure sat upon the throne and as the three came into the great hall they heard a booming voice.
“Come closer so I can see you!” the voice said.
The three scared travelers walked slowly closer to the throne and the figure.
“I am the Master – Ruler of the Crystal Castle and the City beyond. Who are you and why do you seek audience with me?” the figure said.
“S-Sir, I am known as the Tin Man. I have come to ask you for a heart. I so wish to feel feelings like others do,” Tin Man said.
“I-I am the Scarecrow, Sir. I wish to have a brain that I might think on things and not be thought a fool all the time,” Scarecrow said.
Then it was Lion’s turn and at first she didn’t want to have anything to do with this. She balked and tried to hide behind the other two, but the Master was losing his patience.
“And what about you, Lion? What would you have of me?” he asked.
“S-S-Sir… I w-w-w-wish for c-c-courage. I am so tired of hiding and being scared!” she said, almost too quiet to be heard.
“We would also like to know what happened to our friend Dorothy. She was traveling with us to come see you, but a few days ago she disappeared and we do not know where she may have gone,” Tin Man said.”
“I see. Well, in the matter of your friend, she is being held captive by the Wicked Witch at her castle on the other side of the our land. It is about a four day journey from here, back past the field of wildflowers you came through,” he said, “As for your other requests, you must bring me the Wicked Witches magic spell book and her wand. Without these two things, she is powerless and can no longer terrorize our land anymore. Bring these things to me and I will grant your requests.”
“How do we get these things from her? Surely she won’t just hand them to us!” Tin Man said.
“That is not my concern. You must bring me the Book of Spells and the Magic Wand or do not come back here at all. Now be gone!” the Master said.
The three decided to stay the night in the Crystal City and get a fresh start the next morning. They found lodging at a friendly little inn and went to bed.
They woke up early the next morning and after Lion had a good breakfast and packed some food away for the journey, and while Scarecrow readjusted his stuffing and Tin Man oiled his joints good, they were ready to get going. They very much wanted to get to the Witch’s Castle and rescue Dorothy – none of them wanted to think about what horrors she must be going through in the Witch’s castle.
They left early in the day and traveled at a good pace. But they had a long way to go. Their destination was just about the same distance that they had traveled except in a different direction. But they tried not to think about it. They were more concerned about getting to Dorothy before something dreadful happened to her. They were also cautious about alerting the Witch about their coming, for fear that she might do something to Dorothy or to prevent them from reaching her.
The three didn’t have to worry about Dorothy, the Mistress was taking very good care of her. While Tin Man, Scarecrow, and Lion were going on to the Crystal Castle and meeting with the Master, Dorothy was enjoying a wild sexual adventure unlike anything she had ever dreamed of!
After the gangbang with the five magic men that the Mistress conjured up for her, Dorothy was understandably a bit sore for a couple days. But she wasn’t too sore to thank her benefactor properly for the good time that day! Dorothy pleasured her Mistress by eating her pussy and licking and fingering her ass. Dorothy was really beginning to enjoy pleasing the Mistress.
Dorothy thought it was odd that she would be so crazy about lesbian sex, having always thought of herself as a hetero-only kind of girl. She did love cock and had never tried it with a woman until the Mistress showed her the pleasures of sapphic lovemaking.
But now that she had found the joys of a woman, she was confused as to what she was. She still loved a good stiff cock as the other day with the five men proved. But she felt equally at home nestled between her Mistress’s spread thighs, her face pushed deep in the wonderfully sweet pussy there.
Being a young country girl, Dorothy wasn’t familiar with things such as bisexuality – to her you either liked boys or you liked girls. And a girl who liked other girls was something that wasn’t real accepted either. She had heard of lesbians, of course, but she didn’t know any personally or even know of any in the area where she lived.
Dorothy didn’t get off the family farm much, and when she did, it was only over to the neighboring farm or maybe occasionally into the small town a few miles away to get some groceries.
Dorothy had only been the The Big City once when her mother Jessie first got sick. And then she stayed most of the time in the hospital with her. So she wasn’t real “street-wise” or sophisticated in the ways of the world outside her small farm. And so, she was understandably confused as to her sexual identity now.
