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Alexandria had never had someone be so violent with her. Katy slapped Alexandria’s face again and again, with pure vicious glee, until Alexandria found herself cringing away, eager not to be slapped again and yet knowing that resistance would result in unacceptable consequences.
It might have been traumatic for her, to be abused so thoroughly, in such humiliating conditions. After all, she still had Cameron’s sperm in her pussy, trapped in place with a cunt-plug made of her crumpled up business diploma. And she had garbage bags – with garbage inside – secured over each of her large tits with a rubber band.
And yet her mind and body were having an entirely different response. The humiliation and helplessness was making her traitorously, sluttishly aroused.
Had Alexandria always yearned to be dominated, abused and humiliated by thin, pretty women? Or had Elody’s abuse perverted her sexuality? She didn’t know, and she hated it, and it made her cheeks flush with shame. But she couldn’t deny how badly she wanted to masturbate as she gazed up at Katy’s beautiful, elegant face and awaited her next slap.
But Katy abruptly stopped slapping her. Instead, she said, “Make me believe you understand that your tits deserve to be hurt, Titsy,” she said. “I’m going to be beat them until I believe you.”
And with that she began to slap Alexandria’s boobs.
“Please… beat my tits, mistress,” Alexandria gasped. “They’re so disgustingly big. They’re… like cow udders.”
Katy just beat her harder. Alexandra tried to concentrate on degrading herself, when the pain in her fuckbags just made her want to masturbate.
“Ew,” said Elody, from the couch. “I think it may drip on the floor, Katy. If it makes a mess, make sure it licks it up.”
“I’m so gross,” Alexandria moaned. “I’m an animal. Nothing with fuckmelons like mine is human. I need to be slapped. I need my tits to be in pain. I deserve it…”
“Try harder, Titsy,” said Katy, still beating her tits rhythmically, making them bounce cutely on each slap.
“I’m so stupid,” said Alexandria. “I keep… I keep thinking I’m people, but no person would let this happen to them. No person would have giant sex-balloons this big and embarrassing. I’m sorry… I’m sorry I’m a disgusting… a disgusting lesbian. I’m sorry I’m making you do disgusting lesbian things. I’m sorry…”
Katy gave her tits one final, brutal blow, and then grabbed Alexandria’s hair and pulled her face towards her own. Alexandria found herself kissing Katy – a deep, passionate lesbian kiss, as her garbage-bag-clad breasts crushed against Katy’s chest. She moaned into Katy’s mouth.
After a moment, Katy released her.
“You know, I used to fantasise about you getting raped,” said Katy. “I’d picture you getting slapped and beaten by boys at our school, about them forcing their cocks into you while you cried and begged.”
She looked into Alexandria’s eyes, and then added: “It took me so long to realise that I actually wanted to rape you myself. And that’s your fault, isn’t it, Titsy?”
“Yes,” Alexandria breathed. “I’m sorry I made you want to rape me, mistress.”
Katy slapped her again – and then pushed Alexandria to her knees. Katy quickly pulled her own panties down, and then lifted her skirt, and pulled Alexandria towards her cunt.
Alexandria knew what to do. She began to lick.
“Look at it molest your pussy, Katy,” said Elody. “I’m half-tempted to report it to the police as a perverted lesbian sex-offender – except that I think it *likes* the police. Do you know I had to go down the station and retrieve it? I swear, it was in the business of cockteasing the entire police force into fucking it when I got there.”
“Elody, babe,” said Katy, “*do* shut up and come over here.
Elody giggled and approached Katy. When she got near, Katy reached out and pulled Elody’s shirt up over her head, revealing Elody’s small, bra-less tits. Then she grabbed Elody’s hair and pulled her in for a kiss, sharing her lust with her friend as Alexandria licked at her cunt.
“Be careful,” laughed Elody between kisses. “If Cameron comes down and sees you like this, he might not be able to control himself.”
“He’d better,” said Katy. “I am *not* fucking your husband, Elody. I’m not one of your little cows. He can keep his hands off me.”
“You’re so scared of dick, Katy,” said Elody. “Anyone would think you were a sapphic little lesbian pervert.”
“Heaven forbid,” said Katy, humping her cunt against Alexandria’s face. And then she went back to kissing Elody.
Soon, Alexandria realised that Katy was about to orgasm. She could feel Katy’s thighs trembling. She kept licking – and a moment later Katy moaned into Elody’s mouth, and then squirted over Alexandria’s face.
“Fuck,” moaned Alexandria. “Fuck.”
“Titsy, you dirty cow, look what you did to my friend,” said Elody. “You’ve raped an orgasm out of her. Grab your clitoris and pull on it to punish yourself.”
Alexandria gaped at her – and then did as she was told, reaching down and pinching her clitoris and tugging.
In her state of heightened arousal, that was all it took. Alexandria orgasmed.
“Ew,” said Elody. “You’re so disgusting, Titsy. Katy, you should kick it. It asked you to, after all.”
Katy, still wearing her high heels, did as Elody suggested. She aimed her foot at Alexandria’s cunt, and kicked – hard.
Alexandria orgasmed again.
Both the women laughed.
And another voice joined them – Cameron’s.
“Oh, hello, dear,” said Elody. “Did you see much of the show?”
“A lot of it,” said Cameron. His cock was visibly hard in his pants.
“Isn’t Katy here the sexiest?” asked Elody. “Don’t you just want to rape her?”
“Elody!” hissed Katy, blushing. “No!”
“Oh, I’m sorry, dear,” said Elody. “Katy’s a dirty dyke. She’s terrified of cock.”
“No offense, Cameron,” said Katy, “but just because I don’t want to fuck *you*, it doesn’t make me a lesbian.”
“But you are, sweetie,” said Elody. “You’d rather die than taste a man’s cum, wouldn’t you?”
Katy was blushing. “Elody…” she said.
“Oh, it’s quite all right, sweetie,” said Elody. “No one’s going to make you fuck Cameron. I’m not a *monster*. But if you’re really not a lesbian, then why don’t you eat the little treat in Titsy’s cunt?”
“What do you mean?” asked Katy.
“Pull out the paper plug, and she’s still got some of my husband’s cum in there,” said Elody. “It should be a tasty snack, if you’re not a lesbian.” She pointed at Alexandria. “Titsy, lie on the coffee table, on your back, and spread your legs.”
Alexandria didn’t want any further part in Elody’s cruel sexual game – but she could hardly resist. She did as she was told, lying on the low wooden coffee table and spreading her legs to show her cunt.
Katy looked uncomfortable. “Please…” she said.
Elody frowned. “Katy, my husband let you use his cow. It’s only fair to give him a little show, if you’re not going to relieve his tension. Just kneel down between Titsy’s legs, pull out the useless bit of paper she has up there, and lick until you taste the treat. And I’ll see to my husband’s needs, and I won’t feel the need to suggest to anyone that you’re a little lesbian whore.”
Blushing, Katy knelt between Titsy’s legs, her back to Cameron.
As soon as she was facing away, Elody passed her phone to Cameron, and Cameron held it up to video what he was seeing. Elody then went and flipped up Katy’s skirt at the back, so that Cameron could see Katy’s pussy.
Katy pulled Alexandria’s business diploma out of her pussy, and then leaned in and began licking. At the same time, Elody sank to her knees, took Cameron’s cock out of his pants, and began to give him a long, slow blowjob.
Alexandria was in heaven. Katy’s tongue felt amazing. This was all so humiliating, so inappropriate – and yet Alexandria had to admit that she had never had a sexual experience this intense. Was it worth it – all the degradation, all the pain, all the shame – if it made her cunt feel like this?
She couldn’t answer – and that was scary.
Alexandra felt herself orgasming again and again. She couldn’t tell whether Katy liked the taste of the cum in her pussy, and she didn’t care. Her eyes locked with Cameron’s, as he fucked his wife’s mouth. And she saw when he reached his own orgasm, ejaculating into Elody’s mouth.
Elody immediately rose, crawled over to Katy, and grabbed her hair, pulling her face away from Alexandria’s cunt. Then she kissed Katy – and transferred Cameron’s entire load of cum into Katy’s mouth.
Katy tried to pull away, but Elody kept her friend trapped in the kiss until Katy eventually swallowed. Only then did Elody release her.
“Good girl,” she smiled.
Then she looked at Alexandria.
“Ew, Titsy,” she said, “do you think anyone *wants* to see your disgusting fuckhole? Get off the table and clean up the mess you made on the floor.”
Blushing, Alexandria climbed down, and obeyed.
“And when you’re done,” added Elody, “you can serve us some dinner, you sex-obssessed little lesbian cow.”
“Yes, mistress,” said Alexandria. “Thank you, mistress.”
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