Training Hanna 4 – Say Thank You

The Kissing Cloud Series

The first part of Hanna’s story

The first part of Hanna & Jack’s Story

Pure smut. Overcome by the cloud once more, Jack invites his friends over to share Hanna.

Includes M/F, D/s, Clamps, Vibrators, Bondage, Double Penetration, Rough Oral, Rough Anal, Gagging, Gaping

Hanna felt the mattress shift as Jack stood, heard his footsteps across the hardwood floor as he left the room. The cloud blanketed her body, hugging the full curve of her hip, her slender waist and her firm, large breasts. Every fiber of her being burned with desire, yet there was nothing she could do. Bound tightly to his bed with the soft leather cuffs, her lips stretched wide around the gag fastened in her mouth. From the other room, she heard him open the front door. Then voices, voices Hanna thought she recognized, and three sets of footsteps coming back towards the bedroom.

“Open your eyes, little girl.” Jack said, sitting next to her again. “I have a surprise for you.”

Hanna’s eyes fluttered open and there, standing at the foot of the bed, she saw the other two men from the bus – Lawrence and Paul, if she was remembering what Jack said correctly. Jack brushed her hair from her face, smiling.

“Are you ready to show me how much of a filthy slut you are, Hanna?” He asked, leaning in so only she could hear him.

Hanna nodded.

“That’s my good girl. Now, remember to say thank you, when your pretty little mouth isn’t full.”

Jack stood and turned back to his friends, grinning.

“Go ahead, guys. You wouldn’t believe how tight she is with that plug up her ass. When you’re done with her pussy, I’ll untie her and we can really have some fun.”
Paul already had his large, hard cock in hand and as such, he was the first to climb onto the bed, spreading Hanna open with two fingers.

“Damn, you did a real number on her!” He exclaimed, seeing how puffy her clit was and the small bruises on her mound.

“Yeah, and she was soaked from it, too.” Jack chuckled.

Paul brushed a finger tip over her swollen nub, Hanna’s hips rising as far as they could in an attempt to press back. With a laugh, he flicked it, causing her to cry out behind the gag. Capturing it between two fingers, Paul pinched as hard as he could. Hanna screamed, thrashing against her bonds, fresh pain and desire coursing through her. Bracing himself with his hands to either side of her, Paul slammed his cock into her waiting body, filling her completely. He wasted no time. Paul used her hard and fast, panting and grunting, focused solely on his own pleasure. Under him, Hanna moaned and writhed, barely able to believe how hot being used like this made her.

“Fuck, you’re so tight!” He moaned. “I’m not gonna last long this time. You ready for a big, hot load in your pussy?”

Hanna nodded vigorously, trying desperately to fuck him back, to press herself against him enough to be able to get the release she’d been denied. Nothing came of it. In a few more hard, deep thrusts, Paul was filling her, flooding her with his cum, her pussy pulsing around him and milking out everything he had to give. Then she was empty again, whimpering, pleading for more with her eyes.

“My turn.”

Hanna couldn’t take her eyes off Lawrence. Or, more accurately, his massive cock. His huge, dark length had near split her in two on the bus and she didn’t have anything in her back passage then. Holding her folds spread open with both hands, Lawrence pressed the tip into her soaked core. Jack sat next to her again, stroking her hair.

“I bet this one’s really going to hurt, little girl. Just breathe. I know you’ll love it. Maybe I’ll even let you come.”

Lawrence didn’t rush, rather he took his time filling her and that only drew out the pain. Hanna moaned and screamed, pulling at her restraints, unsure if she was trying to escape or take more. At one point, it felt like his cock would force the plug from her, but it stayed put. Hanna had never felt so full in her life, and yet she wanted more. Lawrence began to fuck her with long, slow, patient strokes. His fingers found her clit, pinching and tugging and making her scream again.

That’s when he felt it, the same cool, tingling sensation from the bus, his self-control draining away. His thrusts became harder, faster inside her tight, wet pussy and Hanna’s eyes rolled back in her head. Pain and pleasure were indistinguishable from one another in that moment – all she cared about was being filled. Jack took her breasts in his hands, kneading at them, tugging on them, teasing her swollen, tender nipples, his cock raging hard both from the effects of the cloud and watching his girl be used without mercy.

“Here it comes! Ahh, fuck!” Lawrence growled, slamming in as deep as he could go.

Jack leaned down, his lips brushing against Hanna’s ear.

“I bet that hot cum feels really good in your poor, sore cunt, doesn’t it slut?” He murmured, just loud enough for Hanna to hear him. “Such a good girl, submitting to my friends using your pussy to get off. That’s what that pussy was made for, little girl. To give men pleasure. You know that, don’t you?”

Hanna nodded, turning to nuzzle his cheek.

“Good girl. My good girl.”

Jack kissed her cheek, sitting up just as Lawrence was pulling out.

“Damn, man, you were right! That plug made her crazy tight! I hope I didn’t hurt her.”

“Don’t worry. She’s been soaked and horny all night. That and I already know pain turns her on even more.”

Hanna nodded, giggling behind the gag. Jack reached behind her head and undid the strap, tenderly pulling the ball from between her lips.

“There. I’ll give you a little break from that gag.”

Hanna licked her dry lips to moisten them, smiling dazedly up at Jack.

“There’s my girl. How do you feel?”

“Mmmmm.” Hanna’s response trailed off into a giggle.

“What do you say to my friends, little girl?” Jack coaxed.

“Thank you.”

“You want more, little slut? Hmm? Maybe a nice, big cock here?” He ran his thumb over her lips.

“Yes, please, Sir.” Hanna mumbled.

Jack reached down between her legs and pressed against the base of the butt plug. Hanna moaned and shivered.

“Maybe one here, too? I bet you’d be stretched out enough to take Lawrence there this time.”

“Yesss! Ohh, yes, please, Sir! Please, I need more, Sir!” Hanna moaned softly.

Jack removed the cuffs on her wrists, lowering her arms before removing the ones on her ankles as well. Reaching for one of the bags, he pulled out the ring gag, turning back to her with a wicked grin on his face.

“Open up, little girl. Your pussy isn’t the only hole made to be used. I know how much you enjoyed gagging on our cocks on the bus, and with this in your mouth, you won’t be able to do anything but take it. How’s that sound?”

In response, Hanna sat up and opened her mouth as wide as it would go. Jack laughed, loving how eager she was. He placed the rubber coated metal ring between her teeth, Hanna moaning as it stretched her jaw painfully. Making sure the strap was nice and tight, Jack stood and removed his pants, revealing his cock, the tip swollen and purple with desire.

“Get on your knees, slut.” He ordered, stroking himself.

Hanna slid off the bed and onto her knees, looking up at him. Holding her head in his hands, Jack slid his erection through the ring and into her mouth, not stopping until her nose met his skin. Hanna gagged and squirmed, but didn’t try to pull her head away.

“Ahh, baby, your throat feels so fucking good. Such a good little slut for me. That’s it. Just hold still while I clean my cock in your mouth.” Jack groaned as he began thrusting slowly.

In minutes, she was drooling on herself, her eyes watering, her pussy throbbing with desire as Jack used her mouth while Paul and Lawrence watched, stroking their own cocks. None of them noticed the cloud thickening around them. Jack thrust into her mouth and down her throat faster and faster as the cloud took over, unable to help himself. Hanna’s eyes pleaded with him, not even closing when he held her all the way down and began pumping his load into her.

She gasped and coughed when he finally pulled out, though her mouth was empty only a moment before Paul grabbed her head and began viciously fucking her mouth. The sounds of her gagging filled the room, Jack admiring her performance. Knowing she had to be desperately aroused, Jack fished out the wand vibrator, plugged it in and crouched next to her, pressing it between her legs. Hanna’s eyes went wide.

“Go ahead, slut. Come while my buddy uses that sweet little mouth.”

Hanna’s body convulsed wildly as her orgasm hit. Paul pulled back until only the tip was past the ring, stroking himself the last little way until his own climax hit, watching as he flooded her eager mouth. Hanna moaned, a second orgasm hitting at the sensation of his cum filling her. Swallowing wasn’t easy with the gag in place, a little spilling over the edge and dribbling down over her heaving chest.

“I don’t think I’m gonna fit through that ring.” Lawrence laughed. “But that’s ok. I’d rather have her ass anyways.”

“On your hands and knees, slut.” Jack ordered her, pulling the wand away and turning it off.

When she was in position, Jack ran his hands over her round, firm backside, admiring the marks there from earlier. Grasping the base of the plug, he pulled it slowly from her body. Hanna whimpered as the base spread her open and the toy slid out, leaving her empty. Her tight hole gaped, practically begging to be filled. Jack set the plug aside and tossed the bottle of lube to Lawrence. He knelt behind Hanna, coating himself liberally before gripping her cheeks in his hands and spreading them wide. Inch by painful inch he sank into her, stretching her wider than she’d ever been. Hanna screamed and whimpered, drool leaking from the gag, tears in her eyes even as she felt another climax approaching.

“Good girl. Such a good girl.” Jack murmured, stroking her head. “My good little slut, taking that huge cock up her bottom.”

Jack picked up the eggs and handed them to Lawrence once his cock was buried inside Hanna. With a chuckle, Lawrence pressed them both into her dripping pussy.

“You sure these will stay in? She’s fucking soaked!”

“Good point. Give me a second.”

Jack left the room briefly, returning with a small towel and a roll of duct tape. Lawrence put his arms around Hanna’s waist, pulling her up till her back rested on his chest, leaving her pussy exposed. Jack wiped her dry as best he could, then placed two wide strips of duct tape between her legs to hold the toys inside. Only her clit remained exposed. Hanna whimpered and squirmed, wishing Lawrence would just fuck her already. The pain having mostly subsided, the overwhelming fullness was driving her wild. She would have gladly begged if it weren’t for the gag. Back on her hands and knees, Hanna looked back over her shoulder at Lawrence, begging with her eyes.

“What do you say, slut?” Jack coaxed.

“Thank you, Sir.” Hanna managed, though her words were garbled, causing all three men to laugh.

“Good girl.”

Jack sat on the bed, the remote for the eggs in one hand. Holding her cheeks spread painfully wide, Lawrence began moving inside of her and Jack turned the eggs on. Hanna’s eyes went wide, her moans growing louder and louder as the speed of both the vibrations and his thrusting increased. He was splitting her open and all she could think was that she wanted more. Needed more. In minutes, she was eagerly fucking him back, her heavy breasts swaying under her. Hanna panted through the gag, unable to stop herself from drooling, desperate for release.

Seeing her like that, Jack couldn’t resist kneeling in front of her and filling her mouth again, barely having to thrust with the way she was fucking back on Lawrence’s cock. Back and forth she went, thoroughly filled on both ends and loving every second of it. Paul crouched next to her, picking up the wand. With a nod from Jack, he turned it on and pressed it to her clit – Hanna went wild. Her body convulsed, Lawrence having to take hold of her hips and Jack having to steady her head, the two of them taking over thrusting, pumping into her as one orgasm after another wracked her body.

“Fuck yeah! I’m gonna come in this tight ass!” Lawrence groaned, his fingers digging into her hips. “Here it comes, slut!”

Lawrence flooded her back passage, grunting and thrusting as deep as he could, Jack pulling out of her mouth to hear her screaming her own pleasure as he did. As soon as Lawrence pulled out, Jack moved to take his place, slamming into her hard. Leaning over her trembling body so no one else could hear, he whispered,
“He really stretched you out good. What do you say, you filthy little slut?”

Hanna looked up at Lawrence, her eyes glazed over with lust.

“Thank you for coming in my ass.” Despite the gag, they all understood her.

“Anytime, slut.” Lawrence replied with a chuckle, excusing himself to go clean up.

Paul handed the wand off to Jack and settled himself in front of her, once more taking her mouth as hard and fast as he had her pussy. Hanna’s eyes closed, the sensations overwhelming her, unable to stop coming. She lost track of how many times they used her, their lust and erections fueled by the cloud. After a while, the eggs were removed and her pussy filled again by each of them in turn. At some point, the clamps were put back on her aching nipples and clit and the men took great pleasure in tugging on them as they used her helpless body. Pain and pleasure became one and the same.

Sometime well after midnight, the cloud finally dissipated, leaving all four of them spent. Paul and Lawrence thanked Jack and stumbled out of the apartment. Hanna lay gasping and twitching on the bedroom floor, aftershocks coursing through her. A small puddle formed under her cheek from the gag. Their cum slowly dripped from her gaping holes, and her clit and nipples throbbed furiously. Small whimpers were the only sound she could make. When his friends were gone, Jack crouched next to her.

“I am so proud of you, Hanna.” He murmured. “You did so well tonight. Did you enjoy that?”

Hanna nodded, struggling to turn her head to look at him.

“Just rest, little girl.”

Jack unfastened the strap, gently pulling the gag from her mouth.

“Thank you, Sir.” She mumbled.

“You are very welcome.”

Jack picked up her limp and trembling body, carrying her to the bathroom and running a hot bath. He washed her gently, making sure to use a nice, soft cloth. By the time he got her out, dried and onto the bed, Hanna was already asleep. He turned off the lights and joined her, pulling her into his arms and holding her close. Jack couldn’t believe how incredibly lucky he was to have found someone like her, but he’d have to wait till morning to tell her so.

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For more from Hanna’s story, check out the links below!

Pop Goes The Cherry

Part One  Part Two  Part Three

Claiming Hanna

Part One  Part Two  Part Three  Part Four

Training Hanna

Part One  Part Two  Part Three

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