The Better Woman vs. Sindee of FCF
Jennifer – The Better Woman
Such. A. Fucking. BITCH! I think to myself as I peel off my pink bikini; one glued to my body with sweat from the 100 degree heat outside, and the lack of AC in this filthy motel room. A sweating I intentionally make worse, by going into the other room, where I turn on the room’s ancient, but almost overly effective iron room heater. Once done, I head back out, my thick, nude body glistening in the stale yellow lamp lights. My hands on hips, waiting for you to arrive and open the door. Heat pounding. Pulse and mind racing. Wanting nothing more than to hurt you, break you, and then punish you for daring to bump into me on the beach.
Sindee *Retired*
I arrive with the card key you gave me before laying down the challenge. After our pushing and shoving match was broken up by the lifeguard, I am wanting to show this bitch that she does not OWN the beach. Finally ditching my friends, I arrive alone at the motel and the room on the keycard. A sleazy place, fitting for the likes of YOU! I enter the room , and see you standing naked, and drenched in sweat before me. I take in your ivory curves, slamming the door behind me and locking it. Immediately I feel the oppressive heat. but that is the least of my worries. I make quick work of my black bikini, and soon I am standing before you with my hands on my hips, and the sweat beading up on my caramel skin. ‘You sure you are ready for this, bitch….last chance to back out. If you kneel, and kiss my ass, I might CONSIDER not beating you…no promises though…’ My eyes lock with yours, as I await your inevitable answer
Jennifer
“Oh, yes… That’s exactly why I rented this cheap motel room, brought you a key, and then stripped down nude; you know..so I could admit defeat without a fight and kiss your ass.. /not/! Dumb, bitch!” I respond with venom as my eyes look your sexy caramel body up and down, before they once again locking with yours. “No, this is you and me. Body-to-body. Right now…” My words are yours to hear, just as I step forward and press my breasts into yours, sweat from each of us sliding down out united curves and pulling just at the meeting of flesh.
Sindee
I hear your words…and your voice is like fingernails on the chalkboard to my ears!!! I knew you would not take the punk out deal….but I also wanted to just get a rise out of you, and it worked. I am hoping making you more mad throws you off your game, and makes you careless. You step right into me, pressing your alabaster boobs tightly against my tanned twins. They mushroom in close…as I slide my right hand back to slap your round ass hard….and my other hand pulls roughly on the back of your brunette mane, trying to make you look up at the ceiling above…..’I am going to beat your ass, loser…then I am going to OWN it!’
Jennifer
In your eyes I see a jolt of anger, irritation, but then confidence, tipping me off to the fact that you are about to begin our collective festivities. I could dive at you, lunge, but I am not afraid. Not of what you have planned. Not of your hands on my body. Not of you, in the least. Maybe I should be. Maybe I’m foolish. But even so, I want this soo bad. It is that desire, or perhaps the heat, which makes me almost dizzy with anticipation when you tug on my hair and slap at my ass. It is a move I counter in half or three-fourths mirror, taking my own handful of your hair, and with a handful of sexy tanned ass cheek, I pull you forward into me. Causing our bodies to meet, seal, and then stick together. All as our heads tilt back from our pulls, our chins meeting just above our smashing tits
Sindee
Ummmff!!! I feel the strain in my neck and scalp when you pull my head back. The slap and squeeze of my round bare ass cheek both arouses and stings at the same time. You pull me in tight, and our stiff nipples have a hidden duel of their own. Our raised chins grinding, with my right thigh feeling the heat of your wet pussy now, I flex my dark thigh to slide it back and forth against your exposed peach….’I can feel how wet you are for me, slutttt…I will be sure you get all of me that you can handle, and then some, whore!!!!!’
Jennifer
My head bent back, my neck strained and hurting, the roots of my hair burning, I respond to your taunts in less than a denial. “Fuck..you….” I say breathlessly, as I push myself into you. Hard. Before yanking again at your hair, my eyes closed. “You’re going to be the one who won’t be able to handle me.”
Sindee
I switch tactics , as our sweaty nude bodies press in tightly. I release your round ass and hair, and push my right hand against your hip. I try to peel my belly and breasts off yours, so I can reach up to cup and crush your big pale globes with both hands!!! I want to feel your sweaty titflesh ooze between my fingers….’Let me hear you moan, beach tramp!!!!’
Jennifer
Our skin peeling apart, from thigh to chin, is slow, audible, and almost painful. But it is necessary for the fight to begin. Your hand moving to my breast to squeeze, and my hand landing on your cheek and then pushing past it in a hard slap. One that echoes in the room, just as a sharp, languished moan escapes my lips, as the pain from your breast squeeze sets in. Immediately my finished slapping hand moves to your wrist and starts to pull, trying to relieve the pressure on my tit. The pull is half-hearted and you can feel it, part of me liking the feeling.
Sindee
You crack your palm across my cheek, and I feel the sting radiate through my face…and the pain makes my nipples stiffen even more. My hands greedily kneading your big, firm globes….and I feel the stiffness of your own pink points digging into the palms of my hands. I step into you…pushing you toward the wall…the heat is so oppressive….my nostrils flare just to get air into my lungs. Your hands pulling on my wrists…but not too hard as I advance…’What’s the matter slut….enjoying getting your ass kicked….I think you are!’
Jennifer
Though the answer is yes, I respond in the negative. “No. No. No. NO!” Even as I step backward. Even as my back presses against the humidity-wet wall. My head shaking left and right, more telling myself it isn’t true, than you. But even as I’m sure the entire show gives you confidence, and a feeling of control, I suddenly reach out. Not with one hand, but with two, having taking one of my hands from your hair, latching them both onto your breasts and squeezing hard. Wanting to share both my misery and pleasure with my tormentor.
Sindee
I am thinking you are moments away from an easy submission….that is . until both your hands slap down atop my caramel globes…and you start to crush my titflesh with both your hands, mirroring my own grip on your ivory twins!! ‘Bitch…oooooooo!!’ I moan, with my lips forming an erotic O…..feeling the dampness between my thighs as you fight back hard….making me bite my lower lip to hold back a low, deep erotic moan , half of pain , and half of pleasure….mmmmmmffffffff
Jennifer
As if I wasn’t excited before, lost in my lust for this moment and this conflict, your wailing makes my sweat-covered skin grow goosebumps, and my eyes open in a mix of excitement, and maddening desire. A look you see just before I lean in, bring my mouth to your ear, and whisper seductively. “We aren’t even close to done, bitch…” My words come just as I squeeze your breasts again, your titflesh oozing out between my fingers, just as I bring a milky white thigh between your tanned ones, pressing the top of it to your sex. There it finds home. A warm, wet home. One that begs for its attention. “I’m not the only excited one then, am I, bitch…”
Sindee
Your lips close to my ear as you body up in tightly and close. Your creamy white thigh slide across my moist dark folds. I whimper a little , as my hands leave your pale globes, to grab at your wrists. I shake my head no, but my labored breathing, and my low deep moans say otherwise…’Fuck….’ I gasp, and try to pull your hands off my breasts, so I can back off and reset.
Jennifer
Something about the heat, the closeness of our bodies, the way we descended from promises of violence to the very brim of barely restrained feral sex makes the moment soo intense. So intense that I can’t think. Can’t breathe. And so when you try to pull away after an exasperated fuck, and pull my hands from your tits, I let you. Letting myself ean against the wall for support as I breathe. Not sure what has happened between us, or what will happen when you return to me. But knowing that whatever it was or is, I want it. Bad….
Sindee
You have my legs shaking, and I have to cup and massage my breasts….not from pain, but from the ache of desire. I step back into you as you slump against the wall…you look so…..I have no words for it. Maybe it is the heat, maybe the mix of pain and pleasure. Maybe ….I just don’t know, and don’t care. I want to hurt you, pleasure you, touch you….crush you, and that is just to start. I step in and send a right handed slap toward your shiney cheek…..just before I lean in to latch my lips to your neck……pressing my round orbs tightly to yours….my ass cheeks clench tightly as I GRIND my mound into yours while you are pinned to the wall….just primal grunts and groans of effort are the sounds I make , and just the contact with your body pushes me closer and closer to the edge
Jennifer
When I slump, you slap me across the face, just as I did to you. It could be a prelude to anything, and everything. And it is,.as you do not retreat and gather. Do not refocus on a fight and raise fists. No, you simply move back in, press your body to mine, and then begin to kiss up my neck. “oh my god…” I let loose in a whisper, one I am almost ashamed of. One that betrays my wants and desires, but no more than your grunts and groans do.
No more than your hands on my ass, and a follow up slam of hips does. We were two women lost at sea on a skiff made of paper, and the tempest we sailed into took little time in engulf us. Half of me wants to just melt into you, and let you take me, seeing how affected you are. But I choose another path, by reach out and around you, and grabbing your cheeks. Slamming them forward into mine as my spine stiffens and my fierceness returns. A fierceness which does little however to stop me from laying my head back as you kiss my neck, and moan out into the room.
Sindee
I gasp, feeling your hands on my ass cheeks….as our hips and mound collide over…and over , with a resounding slap of skin on skin …..hnnn…hnnn..hnnnnn…….You have me so charged up…I peel back off you…..and slump to my knees at your feet. My hands slide around to cup and spread your round ass cheeks wide…making your tight star rub the wall….as my tongue slides out to trace the outer folds of your velvet lips…..mmmmrfffff….my nose nuzzles your hot button….as I attack you a different way…wanting to drain your will to fight with the full on erotic assault!
Jennifer
I can do this! Stand toe-to-toe, going mound-to-mound, each of us pressing together, harder and harder until one of us breaks. But I can’t…. “Noooo….” …can’t find the will to pull you back up or push you away when you drop to your knees and begin to please me. I want you so bad, and want to feel you please me beyond anything I have ever desired. And so I don’t….
Instead, I just lean against the wall. Softly placing my hands on your shoulders as I slump. “You fucking, bitch….” I curse quietly, as I know what you’re doing, why you’re doing, and that I am at least at this moment, powerless to stop you. “Uuuugggghhhhhh.” A loud, pleaful moan tells the tale.
indee
I bury and rub my face all over your damp womanhood….your scent is intoxicating me…your moans of pleasure and curses of anger both spurring me on to take this battle right to you!
My hands spreading those buns widely apart, so I slide my left middle finger inward….tracing the rim of your tight pucker….as I seek out and find that clit. My pink tongue slashes back and forth…flicking the head of your hot button over and over…using it
I am going to knock..this…pussy
Jennifer
Kicking and screaming internally, but with far less resistance without, you forcibly drag me towards orgasm. I can hear it in my every moan, and feel it washing in waves through my body. I know that I must act now. At least begin to set up whatever escape or reversal I might try. And so I do, though with a great deal of subterfuge, taking an action you might even take as a submission in and of itself; by lifting a leg, as you spread my ass cheeks, and placing it gently on your shoulder. As if I was giving you more access, as if I wanted more of your attack and not less. It is risky, as I can immediately feel you press your attack and utilize what I have given you, making my moans turn to screams. But as you sink in, and lower yourself, I prepare myself for the moment.
Sindee
You spread your legs willingly, with your leg draped over my shoulder, allowing me full access to the exposed treasure between your thighs. Treasure that I am all too willing to plunder! I muff dive in face first….darting my tongue now in and out of your wet, velvet folds over and over….my lips vibrating against your wetness as I feel you are nearing defeat. My hands massage your tightened butt cheeks….and I just wait to taste the nectar of your defeat
Jennifer
They come simultaneously, and luckily not with me, the moment when I spring the trap, and the last second before an orgasm is wrenched from my body. A trap I put into motion my hoping up, lifting my other thigh to your shoulder and then with hands against the wall, press off and forward.
The effect of the push and out position sends me falling forward, thighs tightening around your head just when it is too far away to reach my sex. Then, with such a distance kept, we land with me straddling your face. My calves under your arms, thighs pressing down on your biceps, and knees on your spread out hair, placed perfectly to keep you from lunging up and back into your attack.
With you so held, I breathe deeply, and try to recover from an almost orgasm which was was milliseconds away from giving you the victory. “Oh my god, I hate you….”
Sindee
OHHH!!! you push off the wall with both your legs slid over my shoulders …allowing you to topple me over hard to my back, and with the position of your thighs, I lose my connection with that succulent peach. I curse at not having noticed you were setting me up….that you were snatching the victory away from me at the last possible moment. I glare up at you from flat on my back..trying to pull my arms free….
‘Get off me…now…or else!’ I hiss. Your scent is still thick in my nostrils with your mound hovering just barely out of tongues reach!
Jennifer
With my hands on my knees, my body bent over, and my head and hair hanging, I glare back at you. “Hmmm.. Or else what..? Huh..?” I ask, trying to buy myself time, almost having recovered from your all-out assault. “We’re already fighting naked in a seedy motel room.”
With every word, sweat begins to drip down my body, coalesce at my pussy, and then drip with my own juices of excitement into your face. “You know what? I don’t even want an answer though. Here’s mine instead…” I say teasingly as I lower my sex back onto your face. This time so tight that it seals your mouth and nose well within its lips.
Sindee
I learn very quickly that dropping a threat while in a position of weakness is not the best route to take. Mmmmrfff!! I get another face full of your pussy…but this time on your own terms! My lips and nose sealed under the punishing grunding of your slicked mound.
My feet and heels kick up and down, as you still have my arms trapped. I moan against your mound, with you choking off my air in the tight pussy smother, and my eyes fly widely open in panic!
Jennifer
“In a way, I hate doing this. That was incredible; really. I felt like..like..UGH!” I break off mid-sentence, as the admission I was about to utter makes me recoil in shame. A shame that drives me to punish you with slowly, hard, grinds against your face. Back and forward, back and forward. Dragging my soaking wet pussy over your already soaking face.
Your nose digging into my clit, causing me to stop, swirl, and use it as a toy to please myself. Soft, lustful whimpers coming from my lips, as I close my eyes, and simply enjoy this time.
Sindee
I had this girl on the ropes!!! So close to defeat. But now I am flat on my back, getting face fucked by this beach bunny! I lay there, taking it as you use my face as your personal fuck toy. I whimper, and groan…..weakening in the tight , but sexy smother. I almost like it , but I am nearing defeat. Only my muffled moans of protest are heard, as your sweat slicked naked body rides my face at will for the moment
Jennifer
I am enjoying this moment of control. Such a change from where I was, and where you were, though your face has been between my thighs in each. And though I could likely keep this hold on, and smother you into exhaustion, that is not what I want. Not after the way we started. No, I want your body broken by mine; and for you to admit that I am the better woman.
And so, after waiting to drain you of as much oxygen as I can, before quickly leaping up, spinning in mid-air, and coming back down on top of you. My hope, foolish though it may be, is to land atop you, and lock you in a double 69, to make our battle mutual once again. But as plans oft do, it might go awry.
Sindee
I feel finally that your pussy peels off my face, and immediately I get a few gulps of fresh air. Again, it is short lived as you rise up and spin around and slap your nude body atop mine in a tight 69 position. Your pussy and ass down in my face, with your hot breath and lips on my pussy for the first time.
I let out a gasp , with my nose plowing wet ass cheeks..my hands parting them wide. I lift my head, and start rimming your tight asshole with my tongue..around…around..around……then paint brushing your glistening , spread crack from the top…all the way down and under to your quivering pussy. I am still flat on my back, but with my hands free and my nostrils taking in air, I still have a fighting chance!
Jennifer
As your scent fills my nostrils, I smile widely, as I examine what our short but intense war has done to your beautiful pussy. One I have yet to meet. One I then dive into with abandon, using my lips to push through yours, my teeth to catch your already engorged clit, and then my tongue to lash against. Left and right. Up and down.
All as you draw moan after moan from my lips, sounds which reverberate and hum through your most sensitive of places. But such an attack is not all I reveal, as I have caught, through your actions, the way you touch me, the way you seek it out whenever able, that asses call to you. And so I reach around, and with a single finger, slowly start to play with your
Sindee
My body stiffens as if I have been shot!! Mmmrrffff I moan between your cheeks…when you violate my ass and enter my well lubed dark star. I whimper…then drag my nose over your rosebud….before tongue lashing your glistneing folds…..lapping at them before my tongue sinks in out…in out….tongue fucking you, while my right index finger taps against your moistened back door…slowly applying pressure and entering through the tightness….feeling your tight ass gripping my finger like a vice!
Jennifer
“Shit-fuck…” The curses of exaltation leave my lips and enter yours, through gritted and holding teeth. Shocked, excited, and almost scared of what is to come, as we both gently probe each others forbidden entrance. Knowing that each of us wants it, but both of us making sure we move slow, as to make sure no pleasure is lost amongst pain.
But that concern, though it slows us, and makes us move carefully, does not stop our advance as my fingers glides into your tight, gripping, and seizing hole. All as I try to increase my attack on your clit. Wanting you to feel as much pleasure as I am, from your probing, masterful tongue.
Sindee
The long struggle and the intense heat has us slowing to a crawl. I feel your stiff nipples dragging on my belly, and feel my own dark , upturned points doing the same against your smooth, ivory skin. Your scent is driving me wild…in some primitive way, winning…then losing..back and forth…ebb and flow…it all has me edging , inches from being pushed over into the abyss of ecstasy .
I moan…and vibrate my lips against your swollen clit….then take it between my teeth lightly…I pull and stretch it…while tapping the head and brushing it back and forth with my tongue. Focusing my energy on your hardened pleasure spike…..I grip both cheeks and just hang on tight!
My body starting to shiver and shake as if I am having an erotic seizure! I am moments away from defeat…and I know a forced orgasm will drain the last of the strength and fight out of my weary body…mmmmmrrff…I hold on…trying to outlast you….trying to will myself somehow to hold out against your wickedly effective erotic barrage
Jennifer
I can feel it welling within me. Building deep within my sex. A need for more. A desire to release. A pleasure train coming on tracks I am tied to. I could try and break away from you and roll, but if I failed, I’d be at your mercy. With you clinging to my cheeks as you finish me off. And so I know I must commit. Must stay. Locked with you like this. Sweat dripping off of our bodies, the taste of it coating our every movement of tongue.
This has been the most unique battle I have ever been involved in. One that started as a fight, and slowly thereafter morphed into a battle of tongues and talents with them. I love it, though I hate you. Want it never to end, even though I want to beat you desperately. Want to take ownership of you when you cum, but also to be your plaything if you do.
The strange mix of wants and
Sindee
My toes curl, and my lips part…leaving your throbbing clit to grind and rib all over my cheek and lips ….and then I feel it. The erotic wave of pleasure crashing down on me like a ton of bricks. My fingers spread wide against your glistening ass cheeks…and I tilt my head back…breaking contact with your womanhood to let out a scream of sheer pleasure….and utter defeat!!
My body spasms as I hump my lower body up into your face to meet the lashing of your tongue like a wanton whore…..I whimper….and shake….my head tossing left…right….and my eyes screwing so tightly shut that tears streak down my cheeks!!!
Convulsing and jets of honey are ripped from my sensually battered pussy…over…and over…..and over…until I am dry humping your face and the air……and finally I go limp under you….drained….spent…with my pussy left a smoldering, steaming , quivering , cum glistened mess—-totally vanquished by the girl I hate…….the irony is not lost on me as I lay there…so tired and weak under you I can barely keep my eyes open
Jennifer
In a glorious release, you explode and implode beneath me, simultaneously. Your body turning from hardened granite resistance to soft, liquid lust. Your mouth falling away from my sex, just as I pull it from you, wanting to deny you even a hint of parity between us, though my orgasm was only a quickened breath away from occurring.
But as it quells, my clit throbbing, and pink walls come down from having prepared themselves to convulse and squeeze. I slowly. Gently. Lovingly lap at your sex. Taking from you every drip and every drop that I drew from you. Wanting to taste and consume all of it, as I lay there, leisurely atop you. Not moving even an inch, after having withdrawn my cunt, wanting you to feel my sweaty body on top of you, as your climax peaks, passes, and then as the shame sets in.
My tongue never stopping its maddeningly delicate cleanup. My lips releasing pleased, gleeful whimpers of excitement, and my hands wrapped around your thighs, making sure you cannot escape me.
Sindee
I feel like a puppet that just had her strings cut. I am limp, badly weakened, with my right leg still twitching as you rob me of every bit of my sweet nectar, along with my pride and dignity. Your weight bearing down on me, but it is nothing like the weight my mind if feeling right now. I am in a seedy motel room. I did not tell anyone where I was going. I am laying, vanquished under a girl that absolutely loathes me. I am aching, pulsing with pleasure, pinned. My mind races on what I might have done to you if I had you similarly compromised, and that is when the dread really starts to set in. I lay quietly under you, trying not to gauge what you are thinking while I start up at the round curves of your ivory ass.
Jennifer
“Mmmmm…. I don’t even know your name…. But I don’t need to. Won’t need to. Not for this…” I threaten in a soft and playful voice, before rolling off of you and to your side. Once there, and before you move, I sit up, grab you by the hair, and pull you up to meet me.
“First.. Thank you…” Come my confusing words, as I gently kiss your wet lips with my own. “This has been the most intense fight of my entire life…” Comes the context, as I kiss you again, invading your mouth with my tongue, wasting not a second on permission or response.
Sindee
You finally roll off me, but then the tug on my hair and the twinge of pain in my scalp makes me realize you might not be finished I am sat up, as I hear your menacing words. Before I can answer, your tongue forcefully plunges between my parted lips, filling my mouth, and almost gagging me with it’s intensity. I moan into your mouth, and close my eyes…feeling so weak and helpless as you continue your conquest at will. My hands weakly pushing at your arm and hip…more like token resistance more than anything else at this point mmmmrrfffff
Jennifer
Your light pushing is met with a tight, quick, slap on the cheek, just as I pull back from our kiss and glare at you. A glare which is incongruous with the light, happy, playful voice that comes from me. “Come on, slave. Don’t be like that….” As you hear the words I lean in and deliver more with a whisper into your ear. “Picture what you’d be doing right now, if you won. How you would torture me… How you toy with me here in this cheap motel room.” As I tease you with what could have been, you feel my finger slide into your pussy slowly. “Oh god it would be so HAWT!” I continue, my voice getting more and more seductive with every word. “Tell me what you would do to me….”
Sindee
I take a sharp slap across the face…more of a bitch slap as you show me your control once again. I hear your words, and feel your finger sink into me with my thighs parted wide….feeling your hand brush the strip of dark pubes topping my otherwise shaved mound. I whimper…leaning back on my palms….the teasing the taunting…my hair clings to my face , shoulders and chest, when you interrogate me. ‘No..I..OOoooh…I would have…I would have….let you go in peace…yes…I would….have …have just…let you go……’
Jennifer
I pull back from my place by your ear, press my forehead into yours, and then with the tips of our noses touching, I ask you in a smoky voice. “Is that what you want me to do..?” Just as the question mark affects my tone, I bring my one finger back, and insert two, driving them deep this time, and hard. Wanting to make it hard for you to answer.
“Let you go..?” I continue to probe verbally as I do physically, withdrawing my two, and inserting three with ease, your wet pussy asking for more..asking for me.
Sindee
Forehead to forehead..nose to nose…your sweet breath bathes my face. I turn my head slightly to the side , as my thighs part more and more with each additional digit that enters my pussy. I am still so sensitive from the intense forced O from just minutes before….but your finger banging is like some kind of truth serum. I blink….and with each pump of your fingers , I feel more and more under your hypnotic spell….’I……..I want….I NEED…you….to fuck me….please….’ It is like I am having an out of body experience…like someone else must be saying these words…they can’t be coming off my own lips!!!!
Jennifer
When you say it, the sweetest of smiles crosses my lips. One that appears loving, caring, and gleeful. One that speaks of kindness…. One that..gives you no warning about the hard slap that lands across your right cheek, just before you are drug down, face-first by the hair, right into my waiting cunt.
“I knew you were a fucking slut!” I shout at you, as I keep your face buried between my legs, my thighs parting to allow me to push you deeper into my thick, sweaty, but well-kept brown pubic hair. “We’’ see if you fucking earn it, slave! Lick me! NOW!”
Sindee
You pull back, and I am thinking the punishment is over..when SLAP!!!! you crack my face and head to the side, with sweat flying off my face. Next, you roughly pull my head down, so my tits press the floor, and my ass wiggles in the air, just as I get a face full of brown muff again.
Your pubes tickle my cheeks as I burrow my tongue into you, lapping and licking at your pink folds…..my hands gently rubbing your thighs as I do as I am told….my head is spinning , as I fight this overwhelming urge to please you, and do as you command. I am feeling weak, battered , and broken. I can only imagine what someone would think if they were to walk in on us right now……the though makes my cheeks blush with humiliation
Jennifer
“Mmmmm” Within a blink you begin your duties, licking my pussy as instructed. “Such a good girl…” I say softly, releasing your hair, hoping that you will continue without my touch. Confident that I have done enough to make you obedient, at least for now. A confidence bolstered as with every lash of your tongue against my clit and lips, I lean back, keeping myself upright with my hands which press into the disgusting carpet. But the filth does nothing to distract me from the pleasure you deliver, and the fact that I have earned it, every second of it. In celebration and pleasure I moan out again, this time free of worry of defeat, and worry about your next move.
Sindee
I feel your hand leave my hair, and for just the briefest moment, I contemplate attack or trying to flee the scene. But that thought is banished from my mind as fast as it formed. I am too weak, both physically and mentally to resist you. You have my body and mind broken. You have me wanting to bring you pleasure. My ears burn red along with my cheeks as I willfully dive in and feast on the damp brown muff. Lapping, licking, nuzzling my face in tight and close. Your scent just putting me more and more under your spell….my lips vibrate against your clit ….I want to hear your pleasure…I need to hear it …..
Jennifer
With every second that passes, the sounds from my mouth go from willingly emitted, to forced. You drawing from me moan after moan, as in our sweaty heap on the floor, you dutifully please me. You could run, or attack me, yes.
But I begin to feel that something in this encounter has made you loyal to me, at least for this moment. And what a moment it is, as whimpers of lust, guttural groans of pleasure, and high-pitched half-screams come from me. Letting you know that your work is not only well done, but that soon you might earn the fucking you begged for.
Sindee
I take your clit between my teeth and tug lightly on it….dragging my tongue up and down the shaft of the little tingle filled nub…..softly growling, as I try to please you….I seem to have a singular purpose….pleasing this girl I wanted to beat up just minutes before. I wonder how you did it. How you made me feel like I am feeling. Will it wear off…..how deep into my mind have you burrowed? I rub my face and smear your juices all over my cheeks and chin. moaning…..mmmmrrrfffffffff……my hands sliding over your thighs and under you to part your butt cheeks….and lightly tease your tight star with my pinkie finger…….mmmmrrffffff
The End.