New Girl by Yuri LesboLover

New Girl by Yuri LesboLover

Part 1

The next morning came and the girls and Ben were all waiting in their penthouse home for Tamara to bring along their highly anticipated fifth member. Everyone was on the edge of their seats in suspense.

“How much longer should it be?” Ben asked.

“The boss and the new girl should be here any minute now.” Holly answered.

“That excited for more T&A around the house, are you, hun?” Jasmine asked teasingly.

Ben rubbed the back of his neck. A universal sign of embarrassment.

“He’s just a man, Jazz. Give him a break.” Vanessa said. “But don’t worry handsome, I’ll get you all to myself one of these days.”

“He won’t have much time to get his hands on the new girl. I call first dibs.” Nicole said.

“You’re such a hog.” Holly joked.

“I’m sure she’ll be a useful addition to the team, at least.” Ben said.

That was probably the only way to say he was excited to see the new girl without sounding overly enthusiastic.

They all waited about an hour, although it felt like a day given the circumstances. Finally, they heard knocking on their door. Nicole, who was closest to the door, excitedly rushed to open it. Tamara walked in with her usual confident strut and sultry grin on her flawless face.

“Good morning, my darlings.” She greeted. “I hope I didn’t keep you waiting too lo-“

“Yeah, yeah.” Nicole interrupted. “Where is she?!”

“So impatient.” Tamara said. “Are the rest of you ready?”

Everyone else nodded their heads with firm looks on their faces.

“Very well then.” Tamara said. “Please welcome the newest member of Task Force 732. Come on in, new girl.”

Tamara stepped aside from the doorway and everyone turned their attention to said doorway. Everyone’s faces lit up in surprise but Holly and Nicole looked especially ecstatic.

“I had a feeling we’d get to work together again.” Christina said with a welcoming smile.

“Chrissy!“ Holly cheered.

“It’s great to see you again!” Nicole cheered.

The two younger girls ran up to Christina and both gave her a big hug.

“You already know her?” Ben asked.

“She was a spy within Las Brujas who helped us nail those two sicarias.” Vanessa answered.

“Yes.” Jasmine added. “She contacted Nessa and I and more or less saved these bimbos from their own stupidity.”

Holly and Nicole childishly stuck their tongues out at Jasmine before then using them to initiate a passionate threeway kiss with their new recruit. The three nymphos moaned as they made out. Ben started to get a little hot under the collar. He sees the girls get intimate with each other at least three times a day but he never gets used to it.

“Down, sluts.” Jasmine said mockingly. “Chrissy has had quite a day.”

Holly and Nicole sighed in disappointment as they stopped kissing Christina.

“We’ll have plenty of time to catch up later, chicas.” She said.

“Wait…” Holly said. “Doesn’t this mean you can’t be a spy anymore?”

“That ship has already sailed, babe.” Christina answered.

“What do you mean?” Nicole asked. “I thought only those two cunts knew and Nessa took them down.”

“So did I.” Christina answered.

“Our boys tapped into Rubia and Morena’s phones.” Tamara said. “Just before Jasmine made it, they managed to pass on the word about Christina being a turncoat…Just a few days ago, Christina saw some people creeping around her house at night.”

“Shit.” Holly said.

“That’s pretty scary.” Ben said.

“Well, you’ll be safe here.” Nicole said.

“I should’ve been faster.” Jasmine said. “I might’ve been able to stop them from sending that message. You’d be safe and we’d still have our inside girl.”

“If I had my shit together, you wouldn’t have had to waste time trying to get me back in action.” Vanessa argued.

“But if I didn’t storm off like that, none of that would’ve happened.” Nicole said sadly.

“I should’ve just stopped Nikki instead of going along with her.” Holly added.

“And if I didn’t tell Nessa all that in the first place…” Tamara said.

“Hey, hey!” Christina interrupted. “What kind of welcome party is this? Let’s not dwell on the past. What’s done is done. I’m here now.”

“Yes, you’re right.” Tamara said. The mood in the room immediately improved. “And despite what happened, make no mistake, I did not bring Christina into this squad out of pity. She is a trained law enforcement agent and will no doubt be useful to all of you.”

“With all due respect, ma’am, I’ll be the judge of that. It’s my squad after all.” Vanessa said.

“I look forward to it…Roomie.” Christina said with a wink.

Vanessa’s eyes briefly went wide. She had forgotten that she was the only one in the penthouse who slept alone, so Christina would be sharing a bed with her.

“Yes, I suppose we will.” Vanessa said tensely.

She remembered that Christina and her did not exactly get on the right foot back at the warehouse. Christina was rather critical of Vanessa’s leadership and while the brunette took it personally at the time, she knew deep down that Christina was right. The mestizo beauty, still hugging and caressing Holly and Nicole, looked over at Ben with flirtatious eyes.

“Oh and you must be Ben.” She said.

“Yeah.” Ben answered.

“Ms. Colby told me all about you.” Christina said. “How did you describe how good he was again, ma’am?”

“The best man I’ve ever had.” Tamara answered.

“I look forward to finding out for myself.”

Jasmine rolled her eyes. Just once she’d like to come across a woman that didn’t want to jump on her man’s cock.

“I assume you know the rule about that…Chrissy?” Jasmine asked with barely contained annoyance.

“Relax, chica.” Christina said. “Your house, your rules. I won’t take what I haven’t earned…It’s less fun that way.”

“Well, Ms. Colby is so far the only one who has ever “earned”.” Jasmine said.

“Yes and I know you got to watch.” Christina said. “If any woman got to fuck your Husband, be glad it was her.”

“Oh, you…” Tamara said teasingly. “We ought to do it again sometime, handsome.”

Ben nearly blushed. He still remembered that day. He felt animalistic and practically possessed as he fucked Tamara in front of his Wife and all her friends. It was like an acid trip.

“Maybe to celebrate once you outfuck La Malvada.” Holly added.

“Oh…right.” Tamara said somberly. Just bringing up La Malvada was enough to dampen the normally cheerful police chief’s mood.

“Speaking of which…” Tamara said. “Christina…I think it’s time for you to tell us everything we know about that cunt.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Christina said.

The three girls finally broke their long, cuddling hug and everyone sat down.

“La Malvada…I can’t tell you all much that you don’t already know and I’m not sure how much of this is fact or rumor…but here goes.” Christina began. “It’s a title that’s been held by the leader of Las Brujas since the cartel’s origins over half a century ago. I have no idea how long this particular Malvada has been in charge. Could be years, decades or even just months or weeks but I doubt that. She’s a mystery. A figurehead. However, she’s also a force to be reckoned with.

The Brujas work kind of like the Sith. Might makes right. Only the strong can get ahead. The game decides everything. La Malvada is squarely at the top. Anyone wishing to dethrone her would have to fuck her way through the cartel’s best sicarias and track her down herself. If she is worthy, Malvada will fall and she will take her place. The old Malvada will be added to the new one’s ever growing harem of concubines.”

“Wow.” Jasmine said. “These bitches really are the real deal.”

“Yes.” Christina said. “As for this La Malvada, I didn’t get much of a read on her personality but…Calling her a nymphomaniac would be the understatement to end all understatements. She is far beyond addicted. The game is everything to her. All else is secondary. She has orgies with her concubines that last all day and night. She barely sleeps and only tears herself away from her harem when she considers it absolutely necessary.”

“Even I’m not that crazy.” Nicole said. “She never stops? Hasn’t she ever heard of too much of a good thing?”

“It’s not just about the pleasure for her.” Christina answered. “She does it to keep her skills sharp and her stamina high. As for her tastes…She’s something of a sadist.”

“A sadist?” Vanessa asked.

“Not the typical whips and chains kind of sadist.” Christina clarified. “She loves mentally breaking her opponents. Supposedly, her concubines have all been fucked by her so often and so thoroughly that they’re in a semi-permanent state of sexual haze. They crave her non-stop. They want nothing else but to fuck and be fucked by her. Each concubine belongs to La Malvada, past and/or present. They are loyal to that title to the level of cultists.”

“I can barely believe what I’m hearing.” Holly said. “We need to bring this bitch down.”

“What exactly does she consider important enough to put her orgies on halt?” Tamara asked.

“From what I hear…” Christina began. “Any Bruja who climbs the ranks enough to potentially challenge her for one thing. Also business concerns, rival cartels or law enforcement becoming a nuisance…Or in your case, ma’am, someone attracting her attention…Someone she wants to make a concubine out of.”

“I see.” Tamara said seriously, closing her eyes and resting her fingers against her forehead.

“Well, she hasn’t faced you yet.” Jasmine said.

“Yes.” Vanessa agreed. “And it will be the fight of her life.”

“If this is all true, I think I know a good word to describe her.” Nicole added. “She’s what’s known as a “Libertine.” A philosophy coined by French revolutionary Marquis De Sade. Libertinism is the most extreme form of hedonism there is. They are single-minded degenerates who believe that pleasure should be pursued at any cost. They disbelieve in things like the law or even morality. They do as they please and simply do not give a shit about the consequences of their actions.”

“That sounds appropriate.” Christina agreed. “She sees all other women as her playthings. She’s like a succubus in some ways. Her concubines are shells of human beings. She’s fucked the free will right out of them and is apparently so hypnotically desirable that no woman has ever been able to resist her.”

A tense silence filled the room. It all sank in what they were up against. A demoness in human skin. Their enemy was sexuality and pleasure personified…And she had her eyes set on Tamara like a tiger at its prey.

“I will defeat her.” Tamara said. “She can try and break me all she wants…I will not be her toy…And I will bring her entire twisted, libertine empire down on top of her.”

“We’re behind you 100%, ma’am.” Holly said.

“Girls…” Ben said somberly. “Please…Just be careful.”

“I promise we will.” Jasmine said.

Another awkward silence.

“Okay, enough doom and gloom.” Christina said. “This is an inauguration after all.”

“Yes.” Tamara said. “I wish to make it official. Task Force 732 will be the department’s new special forces wing.

Vanessa Price: Commander of 732.

Jasmine Davis: Second in Command of 732.

Holly Hanson: Funding and PR manager of 732.

Nicole Parker: Tech Specialist of 732.

Christina Alvarez: Enemy intel expert of 732.

These are your roles from now on, my lovelies. Your mission is to help bring down the Las Brujas Cartel by any means you see fit. My mission…Is to give that bitch, Malvada a taste of her own medicine. Do you understand and accept all of this?”

“Yes, ma’am!” The five of them said firmly.

“Good.” Tamara said. “Christina will be of much use to all of you. Having been a member of Las Brujas, her skills in the game are significant…I can vouch for that myself.”

“Oh, can you?” Nicole asked deviously.

“Yes, dear.” Tamara answered. “I can also tell you that she has all the…matching assets to go along with the rest of you. For now, I have to go back to the station. You all make the new girl feel welcome. For today though, just give her a tour and let her get comfortable. Afterwards, feel free to put her through any kind of…initiation that you please. Goodbye, my darlings.”

Tamara blew them all a kiss and left. As soon as she closed the door, though…

“You fucked our boss!” Nicole said. “Tell us everything!”

“Why?” Christina asked. “Everyone in this room has fucked her.”

The others all stared at her impatiently. Christina rolled her eyes.

“All right, you horny putas.” She said. “I’ll spill the beans.”

And now, since King did it, here is the 732 series character list.

Task Force 732: An all girl G-cupped police task force that takes down female criminals with their sexual skills. 732 means “GCB” which stands for “G-Cup Brigade.”

Vanessa Price: Leader of Task Force 732. 28 years old. Vanessa is mature, level headed and a big sister figure towards her team but has a temper and a friendly rivalry with Jasmine. Referred to as “Nessa” by her teammates.

Holly Hanson: Vanessa’s protege. 22 years old. Rich girl whose family owns the hotel the team lives in. Once a spoiled brat but matured and now looks up to Vanessa. Skilled actor and a people person. Referred to as “Hol” by her teammates.

Jasmine Davis: Strongest of the team and former thief. 28 years old. Has a friendly rivalry with Vanessa and a very heated and borderline obsessive rivalry with Sabrina. Married to Ben. Has an ego problem but is working on it. Nicole’s best friend. Referred to as “Jazz” by her teammates.

Nicole Parker: Jasmine’s best friend and the most lustful of the four. 22 years old. A sociable party girl who loves sex. Also a tech genius and hacker. Former criminal who worked with Jasmine. Referred to as “Nikki” by her teammates,

Christina Alvarez: Former police spy inside of the Las Brujas cartel. 25 years old. Newest member of the team. She is a tease and playful but takes her job seriously. Referred to as “Chrissy” by her teammates.

Ben Davis: Jasmine’s loving and supportive husband whom she is very attached to. 29 years old. All around nice guy but has his limitations. Is lusted after by most women in the series, much to his jealous wife’s annoyance.

Tamara Colby: The police chief who oversees the team. 40 years old. She is extremely seductive and the object of desire of the girls and Ben. She loves teasing others and is a motherly figure towards 732. Dreams of one day bringing down La Malvada, leader of Las Brujas. Referred to as “Tammy” by her friends and sometimes subordinates.

Chief Rodrick Ames: The former police chief until he retires and is replaced by Tamara. He was a lecherous old man but kind. He ordered the stakeout that would lead to 732’s creation.

Brooke MacTavish: Vanessa’s former partner and mentor who was kidnapped by Las Brujas right in front of Vanessa, traumatizing her greatly. No one knows what happened to her.

Sabrina Phillips: Jasmine’s nemesis. 28 years old. Blackmailed her and Nicole into debt to save Ben from cancer. Arrested and currently imprisoned at St. Lillith’s Correctional Facility. Has a fierce rivalry with Jasmine and a smaller rivalry with Vanessa. She is vindictive and evil, caring only for herself. She was the team’s first bust.

Grace Phillips: Sabrina’s cousin who is bitter about Sabrina being arrested. Jailed by the team after losing to Holly.

Lindsay: Corrupt and hedonistic prison guard who helped bust out Sabrina. Arrested by the team after being beaten by Nicole.

Las Brujas Cartel: A Mexican drug cartel that recruits only women. They deal in many criminal activities and are hypnotically seductive. They often kidnap and sexually brainwash women they are interested in. Their name is Spanish for “The Witches.”

La Malvada: The mysterious leader of the cartel and Tamara’s nemesis. She is said to be extremely seductive and a Goddess of sex. She wishes to sexually brainwash Tamara and make her her concubine. Her name is Spanish for “The Wicked.”

La Cazadora: La Malvada’s equally mysterious second in command. Responsible for Brook’s kidnapping. Her name is Spanish for “The Huntress.”

La Rubia: A Sicaeia for Las Brujas and La Morena’s partner. Defeated by Vanessa and arrested. Her name is Spanish for “The Blonde.”

La Morena: A Sicaria for Las Brujas and La Rubia’s partner. Defeated by Vanessa and arrested. Her name is Spanish for “The Brunette.”

St. Lilith’s Correctional Facility: A fancy prison used to house mostly rich women who commit petty crimes or sexually voracious female criminals. The staff is all women as well and they use sex as a correctional tool.

Serena Johnson: AKA Madam Red. Warden of St. Lilith’s and mother of Valerie. 40 years old. Old friend and rival of Tamara’s. Inmates who impress her have the chance to sexfight her.

Olivia Brooks: Guard captain of St. Lilith’s and Serena’s best friend and rival. Inmates who impress Madam Red must first defeat Olivia in order to face her.

Trina: Perky young girl and guard at St. Lilith’s as well as greeter.

Valerie Johnson: Serena’s College aged daughter who has a passion for sexfighting. 20 years old.

Melissa: A friend and sexual rival of Valerie’s.

Gwen: Protagonist of “Heavenly Purgatory.” Tested out Vanessa and Nicole for Tamara alongside Felicia.

Felicia: Antagonist of “Heavenly Purgatory.” Tested out Vanessa and Nicole for Tamara alongside Gwen.

Ashley: Protagonist of “Back in the Game.” Tested out Jasmine and Holly for Tanara alongside Veronica.

Veronica: Antagonist of “Back in the Game.” Tested out Jasmine and Holly for Tamara alongside Ashley.

I will post updates of this list for every chapter that introduces a new character or brings in one from another one of my stories.

Part 2

One week earlier…

Christina was waiting in her rather mundane suburban house waiting for Tamara’s arrival. The police deliberately chose this unassuming house in order to help her blend in and hide from Las Brujas just in case. She thought they were just being paranoid because only La Rubia and La Morena knew she was a spy and they were immediately brought down and arrested by the 732 babes. Or at least that’s what she thought until recently. Over the last couple of days, she had noticed suspicious characters creeping around the premises at night. She knows what the cartel does to traitors. She would be sent off to La Malvada to be fucked senseless and turned into one of her slaves. She was a nymphomaniac as was required to join Las Brujas but she still valued her free will like any sane person does. She sighed. She wished she had one of the 732 girls here to keep her company…In every sense of the term. She needed something to take the edge off but at least their stunning boss was on her way.

Christina had told her contacts about what’s been happening and since Tamara was closest to this case and had been the one to set up the bust of Rubia and Morena in the first place, she was going there to speak with her. Christina began to wonder if she had made the right choice by betraying the cartel. A few years ago, Christina Alvarez was a hedonistic slut who lived for adventure, thrills and sex. The latter has not changed. She enjoyed fucking men but the ecstasy she truly craved could only be achieved by fucking other women and the best way to maximize that ecstasy was sexfighting. So, she dreamed of joining Las Brujas, as she felt the life of debauchery that they promised would be perfect for her. And for a while, it was. She loved the regular lesbian orgies of the cartel. She heard nasty rumors about what they did but she dismissed them as just that, rumors.

That was until she noticed that the rumors of them kidnapping and sexually brainwashing any girl they found attractive were true and how the particularly stubborn ones were sent to La Malvada to become her new toys. She began to wonder if they would have done the same to her had she not joined willingly. Still, she lacked the bravery to do anything about it and no one leaves Las Brujas without disappearing. That was until she began to notice that girls from her old neighborhood were starting to vanish. At that point, she had enough and vowed to do whatever she could to take down the cartel and help throw La Malvada herself behind bars.

When La Rubia and La Morena were sent to the US on business, Christina was told to go with them as a guard for their safehouse. She realized that this was her chance. They would be in town for at least a month, so now was as good a time as any. She contacted the local police department, which had just gotten a brand new chief. Luckily for Christina, this new chief had her eyes dead set on ending Las Brujas. The rest is history. Christina wanted to go back to Las Brujas to see what else she could do to sabotage them but the police advised her to lay low for a while. Christina knew it would be suspicious if she returned without her sicaria bosses, so she agreed. She just sat there, waiting for Tamara and getting antsy. What she’d give to have a girl go down on her right this second. She suddenly heard the doorbell ring and practically hopped off of her couch to go answer it. As she predicted, Tamara was on the other side. Before the voluptuous chief could even say anything, Christina hugged her.

“Good to see you too.” Tamara said with slight confusion before getting into the hug. Their breasts pressing together.

Christina broke the hug when she realized how awkward she was being. She hadn’t even met Tamara face to face before…but she certainly liked what she saw. And she thought the 732 girls were hot. Tamara was like a painting come to life.

“Sorry.” Christina said awkwardly.

“For what?“ Tamara asked. “A hot young girl like yourself hugs me and you feel sorry? Anyway, what did you want to talk about?”

Christina became more comfortable and guided the ebony Chief towards her living room couches. As they sat down, Christina told Tamara about what she’s been seeing as she struggled not to ogle the paragon of sexiness in front of her. She had a strong feeling that Tamar would be a looker but not to this extent.

“I see.” Tamara said seriously. “That does sound rather serious.”

“Yeah.” Christina agreed.

“So, did you want to be moved to another house?” Tamara asked.

“Well, yes and no.” Christina answered. Tamara looked perplexed.

“I do want to be transferred, ma’am.” Christina elaborated. “But to a very specific location. So, I’d like to make a rather bold request.”

“You’ve done a lot for us, Chrissy.” Tamara said. “I can at least hear you out.”

“Thank you, Ms. Colby.” Christina said. “I wish…To be transferred to the penthouse of the Phillips Hotel. And I want to join Task Force 732!”

An awkward silence filled the room for what felt like forever but it felt good for Christina to get that off of her chest.

“Huh. Now isn’t that a coincidence?” Tamara asked rhetorically.

“Ma’am?” Christina asked.

“I was actually strongly considering bringing in a new girl to 732 myself.” Tamara clarified.

“Oh! That’s great!” Christina said.

“Keyword being considering, dear.” Tamara reminded her. “I thought I’d have to hold auditions or reach out to other departments but now I have a volunteer.”

“So…Is that a yes?” Christina asked nervously, eyeing up her potential future boss’s cleavage.

“Well, to tell you the truth…” Tamara began. “They’ll be heading to St. Lillith’s for a test of their teamwork in a few days but I think my decision to bring in a fifth girl has been made. You have valuable intel on the enemy, you have the matching cup size, you’re already experienced in working with the girls and it helps that you’re a fine piece of ass yourself.”

Christina almost blushed. She thought she was long past such shyness but something about Tamara just made her feel so weak.

“So…?” Christina asked.

“Well, there is just one more area of your skills that I need to test for myself…And I think you know what it is.” Tamara said seductively as she got up.

Christina immediately got the message and got up too.

“Shall we take this upstairs?” Tamara asked, her face inches away from the younger nympho’s.

“After you.” Christina said flirtatiously. “I have a water bed.”

“Just one more thing.” Tamara said. “Hold nothing back. I want you to come at me the same way you would an enemy. Nothing less.”

“Of course.” Christina said.

And with that, the mocha-skinned, mestizo beauty guided the chocolate-skinned older Goddess up the stairs towards her bedroom. Christina took her soon-to-be opponent’s advice and began to replace her excitement with determination to conquer and dominate. They walked into Christina’s bedroom and closed the door behind them, revealing the Latina babe’s king-sized waterbed. This was going to be a good fight. Before Tamara could fully take the room in, however, the younger nympho pounced on her from behind, pressing her G-cups into the ebony beauty’s back before viciously groping and mauling her opponent’s awe-inspiring H-cup breasts.

“Ugh!” Tamara grunted in surprise. “That eager already, are we?”

“You told me to fuck you like you were my enemy.” Christina reminded her. “That’s exactly what I’m going to do!”

Tamara scoffed, equally impressed and annoyed but Christina was not yet done with her surprise attack. With her other arm, she reached downwards in front of Tamara and quickly slipped her fingers inside of the ebony Goddess’s panties before jamming them deep into her pussy lips.

“Oh!” Tamara moaned. “You sneaky little bitch!”

“Looks like your libido wrote a check that your cunt can’t cash.” Christina mocked.

“It’s barely even begun.” Tamara argued as her rival fingered her.

“You’re right about that.” Christina shot back.

The feisty Latina manhandled Tamara’s monumental mammaries with one hand and masturbated her with the other, holding her older opponent into her, her nipples sharpening to the point where Tamara could feel them poking into her back even past both of their clothes.

“I’ll admit this much.” Christina said. “You’ve easily got the best rack of every slut I’ve fucked into a coma. La Malvada has quite a challenge waiting for her.”

“I hope you’re not getting cold feet already, little girl. Oh!” Tamara groaned as Christina jammed another finger inside of her.

“You wish, old hag.” Christina shot back.

Tamara tried to squirm away so she could begin her counterattack but Christina followed her closely at each and every movement. Eventually, after much more effort than either nympho expected, Tamara made it to just in front of Christina’s water bed with Christina still clinging to her from behind. Tamara rubbed her thick, shapely ass against Christina’s crotch, sending tiny but powerful volts of pleasure through her caramel-skinned, flawless body. Christina had enough games and finally stopped playing with Tamara’s body. Instead, she used her hands to quickly start stripping the seductive cougar down. Tamara turned her head and slipped her tongue into Christina’s mouth, kissing her lustfully.

“Mmmm…” The two sluts moaned passionately as their tongues wrestled inside of their sealed mouths.

Christina felt her knees weaken as she made out with her irresistible rival but she maintained her focus on getting this bitch naked as soon as humanly possible. Tamara in turn, used her arms to get Christina out of her clothes from her awkward position. Their kiss felt like it lasted forever but soon, they were both stark naked, their smooth, shining bodies left bare as the days they were born. Christina was almost in a trance just from kissing Tamara but she snapped out of it and used her entire body to push Tamara, breaking their intoxicating make out session and sending her falling into the waterbed.

“Oh!” Tamara shrieked as she landed, bouncing a little on the bed, looking at Christina standing over her.

“Spread em, bitch!” Christina ordered harshly.

“So impatient.” Tamara teased as she let her long, flowing hair down from its bun, shaking it and letting it fall down in raven waves.

Christina quickly got on the bed with her, causing waves along the mattress.

“I hope you don’t pop this thing.” Tamara said casually. “It would be such a waste.”

“I’ll make you pay for it as a penalty for losing.” Christina mocked.

“Perhaps it’s time someone taught you some respect.” Tamara said more seriously. “Now come here and fuck me if you think you can.”

Christina shot her opponent a death glare as she pried open Tamara’s legs with her own and wasted absolutely no time in bringing their ripe, red, hungry twats together in a glorious kiss of female flesh.

“Ahhhh!!” Christina groaned.

“Uhhhh!!” Tamara groaned.

They both threw their heads back as shockwaves of ecstasy swam through their slurty bodies at the speed of light. Their long, wild and already sweat-drenched hair flying back with them. Christina quickly got back into the groove and reached down to once again squeeze and grope Tamara’s luscious H-cup tits. Tamara was more than happy to return the favor, reaching up to manhandle Christina’s mocha G-cups as the younger babe fucked her. Tamara began to sink into the water bed as they tribbed ferociously. The vibrations from their humping caused their gigantic assets to jiggle and bounce around inside of each other’s hands. They huffed, puffed, grunted and groaned as their lower lips kissed powerfully and soon their clits came out of their hoods to join in on the action.

“Is that the best you’ve got, grandma?!“ Christina asked mockingly through her panting and gasping. “How do you expect to outfuck La Malvada when you can’t even take on some guard turned spy?!”

“Ugh!” Tamara grunted. “You’re awfully cocky for being the only one in that bust who didn’t take on the sicarias!”

“Just letting your sluts do all the work so I can save my best for you! Ohhhh!!” Christina moaned.

“If this is your best, I’d hate to see your WORST!” Tamara yelled as she tightly pinched and twisted Christina’s bulging brown nipples.

“Aghhh!!” Christina cried. “Oh, you like purple nurples, do you?!”

The Mestizo beauty immediately reciprocated the nipple pinching and twisting.

“Fuck!” Tamara cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip.

In spite of the assault on her milk buds, Christina continued tribbing Tamara with everything she had and the ebony babe tribbed her right back. At this point, they had already long forgotten that this whole debacle was supposed to be a test of Christina’s sexual skills and therefore, her applicability to Task Force 732. They were so invested in fucking each other’s brains out that they no longer even cared. The rubbery feel of the water bed mixed with the warm, soft feeling of each other’s skin as their cunts ground together. Their fingers continued to sink into the gelatin-like flesh of the other nympho’s breasts as they continued fucking relentlessly. Soon enough, they both began to feel those familiar pressures in their loins but they did not even slow down. They just kept tribbing and tribbing until finally neither of them could handle it anymore.

“Ahhhhhh!!!!” They both screamed at the same time as their respective climaxes hit them like semi-trucks.

They pulled their heads back as they came inside of each other, their juices splashing together inside of their sealed labias. Christina’s head fell forward, her long, dark hair curtaining both her and her opponent’s faces as they calmed down from their first and nowhere near last orgasm of the match. The first nut of the night being a mutual one both surprised and impressed Tamara. Her post-climax cooldown allowed her to remember that this was supposed to be a test. One that Christina was so far passing with flying colors. The two raging nymphos soon caught their breath and Christina flipped her hair back behind her head. She felt pretty proud of herself for tying the first orgasm with a sexual beast such as Tamara. Still, she kept her guard up. She didn’t make it into Las Brujas by letting one pleasant surprise go to her head.

“You’re not done already, are you, granny?” Christina asked teasingly through light gasps.

“I was about to ask you the same thing, brat.” Tamara shot back.

Suddenly, Tamara summoned all of her strength and forced herself up, sending Christina falling on her back on the opposite side of the bed, letting her long, sweaty raven locks hang off the edge. Tamara held her down before quickly bringing their aroused, juicy pussies back together again, creating a perfect reversal of their previous position. Now it was Tamara’s turn to go on the offensive. She rocked her pelvis and her shapely ebony ass back and forth, grinding her cunt against that of her younger opponent as she held her still by the waist.

“Uhhh…” Christina moaned, wincing her eyes in pleasure.

“You may have been a member of the Brujas but that doesn’t make up for experience and wisdom, both of which I have far more of than a young upstart like you!” Tamara argued as she slowly but powerfully fucked Christina.

“With age comes wisdom but with youth comes innovation and strength!” Ugh!” Christina grunted.

“Well, let me show you just how strong this “old lady” is!” Tamara said as she increased the speed and intensity of her tribbing.

“Ohhhh!!” Christina groaned.

Tamara lowered her face down and buried it in between the Mexican spitfire’s bountiful breasts, literally rubbing her own face in it, still not even slowing down in her tribbing. Christina felt Tamara’s damp hair tickling her nipples as she was dominated. She reached out to grab and pull on her opponent’s dark locks and yanked her head upwards in front of her face. The two nymphos had a brief but intense staredown before Christina suddenly and powerfully sealed Tamara’s mouth off with her own and slipped her tongue deep down the older beauty’s throat. Tamara’s tongue wrestled back best it could but it was then that Tamara came to a realization that she surprisingly did not notice in their earlier kissing session. Christina had a rather long tongue. Perfect for orally dominating another bitch. Tamara felt it swim throughout her entire mouth like a panicked snake but she did not back down. She knew she had far more experience than Christina and was determined to show the young Mestizo that experience would always come out on top. She buried her own hands into Christina’s equally damp, black tresses and began fighting back with her own tongue.

“Mmmmmm!!” They moaned loudly into each other’s mouths.

They began to drool, which swam down their jawlines and soon pooled into their joined cleavage. Their hard, brown nipples poking across each other, penetrating the other woman’s soft areola. Tamara continued to trib into Christina’s pussy with her own. The younger girl tried her best to grind Tamara back but she was caught between her older opponent and the squishy mattress of the water bed. Tamara was perfectly aware of this and pressed her advantage. She pushed Christina’s head down with her own, still ravenously kissing her as her raven hair curtained both of their faces and began to tangle with Christina’s. Christina opened her eyes, able to see Tamara’s dump truck brown ass from where she was as it went up and down with each hump.

“Fuck!” She cursed, breaking the kiss as she needed air.

Tamara grinned deviously as she pulled herself back up, now in an L-shaped position alongside her younger opponent. She now put her entire pelvis into it, moving like flowing water as she fucked the Latina. Christina was almost in awe of the vision of pure sexuality in front of her as she moved like a dancer, each movement increasing Christina’s pleasure. Their clits kissed as Tamara continued the seamless process of tribbing her helpless opponent. She felt like mere dust struggling in the eye of a tornado. It was borderline hypnotic. Is that what La Malvada’s concubines feel as they are being fucked by her probably at this exact moment in time? Christina soon felt her next orgasm beginning to show itself and knew that she was powerless to stop it or even slow it down. All she could do was brace for the oncoming internal impact.

“Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!” Christina shrieked as she came.

Tamara cooed as she closed her eyes in bliss as she felt her opponent fill her pussy up with her womanly fluids. A feeling that she would never even come close to coming close to getting tired of.

“Now you see what happens when you count your chickens before they hatch?” Tamara asked in a tone not unlike that of a stern teacher.

“The night…is still young.” Christina said through her post-orgasmic panting.

“And so are you.” Tamara teased. “But I will admit, that tongue of yours is something else. Why don’t we see what it can really do?”

Before Christina could answer, Tamara turned herself around and aligned both herself and the younger nympho in a horizontal 69 position. Tamara knew Christina would immediately get into it. She’s yet to meet a single woman who would say no to a 69 with her. They knotted their smooth legs around each other’s heads before diving in for their dinner. They felt their opponent’s tongue penetrate their slutty cunts just at the exact millisecond that they felt their own tongues become surrounded by the juicy flesh of their opponent’s inner walls. They sank deeper into the waterbed as the room quickly filled with the sounds of moaning, grunting, licking and slurping. They gnawed on each other like starving predators. They felt the other slut’s hair brush across their legs but paid it no mind as they continued their feast.

Christina wasted absolutely no time with teasing. She straight up slammed her tongue into Tamara’s pleasure center. She felt Tamara’s own cunnilingus technique was quite different. Slower and more deliberate and methodical. Christina viewed her unusually long tongue as her secret weapon in sexfighting. A way to surprise her opponents with a sudden oral onslaught. She dipped inside of Tamara as best she could, feeling vibrations against her own lower lips as Tamara moaned, signaling that she was doing good. Tamara, on the other hand, seemed to be enjoying herself more, tasting the unique tang of her opponent’s cunt. Christina feared that Tamara was just waiting for the perfect moment to unleash her own secret weapon, so she kicked her licking up a notch. She pulled her tongue out with an audible pop before focusing all of her cunnilingus on Tamara’s pulsating brown clit.

“Aghhh!!” Tamara groaned as she felt the other nympho powerfully kiss and lick at her helpless pleasure bud like a piece of hard candy.

“Two can play at that game, little girl!” Tamara reminded her before she in turn focused all of her attention on Christina’s mocha colored clit.

“Mmmm!!” Christina moaned as she felt the jolts of pleasure.

Still, she maintained her assault. It was a war of attrition now. Who would outlast who? They went on like this for they didn’t even know how long. Orgasm upon orgasm upon orgasm upon orgasm swept over both of them countless times. Both their faces and hair were coated in each other’s cum. You’d think someone turned a hose on both of them. Perhaps even a fire hose but at least a garden hose. Eventually, they had to pull away from each other and give themselves a break. They seperated, panting like dogs in a position nearly parallel to each other. Both felt their bones and muscles growing weaker and more weary but both were also eager to seize any opportunity they could get to withhold an advantage over their opponent. Christina got up and quickly pounced on Tamara from behind, grabbing a hold of and yanking hard on her cum and sweat-soaked hair.

“Agh!” Tamara cried.

“I guess youth wins this day.” Christina mocked as she began fucking Tamara doggy style.

Each slam made Tamara’s big, bubbly butt jiggle like gelatin. She grit her teeth, moaning and grunting with each hump sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout her perfect body. The distinctive, painful but euphoric feeling of her hair being yanked only added to it. After all that 69ing, Tamara knew it would not be long until Christina drove yet another orgasm out of her. However, she had a plan. Christina has proven that she is in need of being taught a lesson and she would teach it to her just at the height of her supposed victory.

Christina continued her doggy style domination of Tamara mercilessly. She had to admit, she was slightly disappointed. She heard that this police chief who aimed to take down La Malvada herself was an absolute tigress between the sheets. While this experience was certainly exhilarating, she was expecting more. However, she played for keeps and would show no mercy towards her or anyone else who dared to challenge her. Tamara could feel her climax closing in on her and didn’t even bother trying to hold it back.

“Aggggghhhhhhh!!!” She screamed as she came.

Christina felt Tamara’s womanly secretions swim down her thighs as she released Tamara, who fell forward onto the bed, disheveled and seemingly defeated. Christina bent down and fixed Tamara’s messy, damp hair so that her face was visible. Her eyes closed as she hyperventilated.

“Had enough yet, grandma?” Christina asked mockingly.

Suddenly, Tamara stopped breathing heavily and relaxed. Christina was confused by this. Then, Tamara opened her eyes and as she did, the atmosphere in the room took a complete 180. Her eyes did not look different but for some reason, they felt different. Like the eyes of a demon. The look on her face was one of absolute malice and focus. Christina felt chills run down her spine and felt compelled to back away from the seemingly possessed woman on her bed. Suddenly, she regained some of her nerve and gained a more focused look on her face but Tamara could tell that it was just a farce. In a terrifyingly sudden motion, she pounced on Christina, forced her up against the base of the bed and pried her legs open. She then grabbed her opponent by her thin waist and pulled her up to where her entire lower body was now up in the air. Tamara then positioned herself so that her cunt was directly above Christina’s before dropping herself down hard on top of it.

“Ugggggghhhhhh!!” Christina groaned.

Tamara tribbed her helpless opponent like no other woman Christina had ever tribbed with and that was quite an achievement. Her pussy felt like it was on fire with pleasure as she was fucked from this awkward position. A position that would normally be rather physically exerting but Tamara fucked Christina like she was a machine purposefully built for doing exactly that. Christina was overwhelmed, jerking her head back and forth countless times, powerless to escape this sexual death trap placed upon her. Her eyes winded tightly, her teeth grit and she bit down on her bottom lip as her lower lips were being given the ride of a lifetime. All this while Tamara was staring down at her with that same hauntingly focused expression on her angelic face.

Christina felt as if she was in both heaven and hell at the same time. The overpowering ecstasy she was feeling right now made even the regular matches and orgies in Las Brujas pale in comparison. She saw Tamara’s luscious, shining, sweaty, beautiful body bounce up and down on top of her, each bounce feeling like a wrecking ball of euphoric volts smashing into her and then inside of her. At this point, Christina knew that not only was this battle as good as over but that she never had a chance to begin with. All she could do now was enjoy the ride. Time escaped both of them as Tamara gained an equally sensual and sinister smile on her face as she continued fucking the life out of the fiery Latina. At some point, Christina began to feel that all too familiar feeling coming towards her and increasing at the speed of light.

Tamara would come up and then down.

“Ugh!” Christina grunted.

Again.

“Fuck!” Christina cursed.

And again.

“Hijo de…PUTAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!” Christina screamed as she came.

It was easily the largest and most devastating orgasm of her entire life. She came like a fire hydrant, filling Tamara’s pussy up. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she fainted and Tamara finally released her, letting her lower body fall back onto the waterbed. Tamara finally calmed down, returning to her usual seductive but motherly self as she cuddled up to her defeated enemy. The next thing Christina knew, she was waking up in Tamara’s arms as the older woman stroked her hair lovingly. It was over and she had lost fair and square.

“Rise and shine, hun.” Tamara said sweetly. “You were very enjoyable.”

“But I still lost.” Christina said dejectedly.

“Using that tongue of yours as a secret weapon was clever.” Tamara lectured. “But you can’t hinge all of your plan on one surprise. You should save more and know when and what to conserve or unleash. Once you revealed that to me, you threw everything you had at me all at once. That makes it easy for your opponent to adapt and it makes you predictable. You must choose your moments carefully.”

“You sound like an army general.” Christina joked. She then got up and stretched before walking away.

“Where are you going?” Tamara asked. “Aren’t you forgetting something?”

“You beat me, jeffe.” Christina said. “That means I failed the test.”

“I never said that.” Tamara said.

“What?” Christina asked, her eyes widening.

“If I didn’t allow women who lost to me into 732, the task force wouldn’t even exist, dear.” Tamara said with a giggle.

“So…Does that mean…?!” Christina asked.

“Yes, sweetie. You’re in.” Tamara answered her.

Christina squealed in delight like a schoolgirl and bounced back on top of the bed, hugging her new boss and giving her a big, long, passionate kiss with her long tongue, which Tamara happily reciprocated.

“Sorry.” Christina said, breaking the kiss. “In the cartel, we’re taught that losing means it’s all over for you. La Malvada’s harem is made up exclusively of girls that are undefeated. If they ever lose to a woman that isn’t La Malvada, they’re out of the organization.”

“Is that so?” Tamara asked with slight anger, clearly disgusted by such a thing.

“Yes.” Christina answered. “She only takes the best of the best. Once you’re booted, the only way back in is to avenge your defeat against the same woman that beat you.”

“She’s a cunt.” Tamara said bluntly. “She sees her girls as nothing but her playthings.”

“And they’re so brainwashed and mesmerized by her that they don’t care.” Christina said. “I may have ended up like that if I didn’t get out when I did…All thanks to you, jeffe.”

“You don’t have to call me that, honey.” Tamara said, cuddling her.

“I’ll work on that…jeffe.” Christina said.

“Right now, though…” Tamara said. “How about we hit the shower and you can give me my victory prize? I’d still like to test that tongue of yours out.”

“Ma’am, yes, ma’am.” Christina said excitedly.

Present Day:

“Wow.” Holly said.

“Impressive.” Jasmine said.

“You’ll fit right in here.” Nicole said.

“Not bad, new girl.” Vanessa said.

“Well, now that we all know about how we fucked our boss, how about you give me a tour?” Christina asked.

“Alright.” Nicole said. “But tomorrow…It’s initiation time.”

“I have high expectations, roja.” Christina said.

“We aim to please.” Holly added.

“It’s my team, so I’ll show you around.” Vanessa said.

Christina, Holly, Nicole and Vanessa all got up to leave.

“You go on ahead. I’ll catch up.” Jasmine said.

They left, leaving Jasmine and Ben all alone.

“So…” Jasmine said. “How do you like the new girl?”

“She seems nice.” Ben said.

“You know that’s not what I meant, babe.” Jasmine said with a giggle.

“Okay, she’s hot. There I said it.” Ben said, also laughing.

“You’re never gonna get used to the new me, are you?” Jasmine asked.

“Well, it’s a big change.” Ben said. “You’ve been so clingy ever since Uni. Don’t you remember the Calendar Trio?”

“Oh, God. Don’t remind me of those skanks.” Jasmine said. “But I guess I can understand. You know the rules and so does she. She has to go through me to get to you.”

“But until then, any non-penetrative sex is allowed.” Ben added.

Jasmine gave him a weird look.

“Jazz…” Ben said.

“I don’t know…” Jasmine said. “I don’t know her as much as the other girls. We haven’t been through as much. Plus, she was kind of a bitch to Nessa and I when we saved Nikki and Hol.”

“Well, if you’re not comfortable with that, I won’t play with her…yet.”

“Thanks, honey.” Jasmine said, hugging him.

“You’re gonna have to tell her that yourself, though.” Ben lectured.

“Yeah…” Jasmine said with a sigh. “I’ll just have to get to know her better.”

“Or she could just beat you outright.” Ben said.

“In your dreams.” Jasmine teased.

Part 3

A day had passed since Christina’s arrival to 732’s penthouse. She spent much of yesterday being shown around by her new partners before settling in with her new roommate, Vanessa. The brunette beauty wasn’t sure how she felt about losing her single pad but if she had to share with anyone, at least it was with a stunning Latina. Now, six people shared this penthouse with three beds. Jasmine and Ben, Holly and Nicole and now Vanessa and Christina. Jasmine and Ben got the master bedroom and a king-sized bed whereas the other two beds were queens. Regardless, all three of them were perfect for cuddling up as well as much more. Christina was expecting Vanessa to pounce on her given that they shared a bed but surprisingly that did not happen. She spent much of her time at her desk going over reports and paperwork. Christina found herself getting restless as she just sat on her bed and watched Vanessa do her work.

“How much paperwork do you have?” Christina asked in a complaining tone.

“If you’re so bored, go out and find something else to do.” Vanessa said.

“Or someone to do.” Christina said deviously. “Like maybe Ben.”

“If you’re tired of living, sure.” Vanessa joked. “For now, I could use some quiet. This work will help keep scumbags off the streets. Now, if you don’t mind…”

“You sure know how to make a chica feel welcome, fearless leader.” Christina said sarcastically as she got up and left the room, still in her tight, skimpy pajamas.

What kind of trouble could she get up to on her own, she wondered. She explored her new home, which so far was a huge improvement from the house the police gave her after the Rubia and Morena bust. She kind of missed her waterbed that she fought Tamara on but still. She wandered just past Jasmine and Ben’s room, which was left just slightly open and heard them talking. Being the nosy person that she was, she couldn’t help but listen in.

“Are you sure about this, babe?” Ben asked. “I know it’s our anniversary but still.”

“Yes.” Jasmine answered. “Our lives have been crazy over the past year. I want something that normal couples do. We live in the penthouse of a five star hotel. I want a romantic dinner. Just the two of us. Then we get a suite all to ourselves.”

“Well, if that’s what you want.” Ben said.

“You get to watch me fuck the other guys almost every day. Don’t look so disappointed.” Jasmine teased.

“I’m not.” Ben said firmly. “If it’ll make you happy, then I’m happy.”

“Good.” Jasmine said. “And we can always do what you want next year.”

“I look forward to it.” Ben said. “Hope the others don’t wreck the place tomorrow while we’re gone.”

“They’re not children, hun…Most of the time.” Jasmine said.

Christina rolled her eyes at that remark but she was certainly interested in this. Suddenly, she heard her phone ding as she got a text, nearly making her heart buried deep inside her bountiful cleavage nearly skip a beat. She got a text.

“Shit!” She muttered underneath her breath.

“You hear something?” Ben asked.

“Just the sound of your own endless desire for me.” Jasmine joked.

Christina sighed out of relief and snuck away before looking at the text she received. It was from Holly.

“Come to the gym ASAP.”

It was then that she remembered what Holly and Nicole told her yesterday about her “initiation”. She became excited, already to the point of her nips starting to harden. She hoped it wouldn’t just be them all holding her down and fucking her. She wanted to test their carnal skills just as much as she was sure they wanted to test hers. The gym was on the ground floor of the hotel and would be declared off limits to guests when the girls wanted to use it for…recreational purposes. So, she snuck away before Jasmine and Ben caught her and into the elevator, going down to the ground floor, her perverted little heart racing.

Her elevator soon stopped at the ground floor and she made her way to the gym. She knew her way around the hotel as she and her hermanas in Las Brujas had stayed here on cartel business before. She opened the door to the gym and it was completely pitch black. She quickly ditched her clothes and tossed them next to the door, knowing she would not need them for now. She groped around to find any sort of light switch and she did, flipping it on, only to find her two younger teammates stark naked and standing next to each other, each holding something behind her back and both having huge, devious grins on their faces. Christina rolled her eyes.

“So, this is that “initiation” you putas had in mind, eh?” Christina asked, walking into the room, feeling the matted floor on her feet. “Two on one to try and intimidate the new girl?”

“Yes and no.” Holly said.

“Hm?” Christina asked.

Holly and Nicole slowly approached her. Nicole walked directly towards Christina but Holly walked around her and towards her from behind. They kept going until they both sandwiched the mocha-skinned spitfire from the front and back.

“Uhh…” Christina moaned as Holly pressed her G-cups into the opposing pair as she felt the redhead poke her own G-cups into her back, feeling her nipples being tickled by Christina’s long, raven locks.

Nicole poked her head around from behind to see. All three of their faces were mere inches apart. Christina wasn’t sure how much longer she could contain herself.

“What do you mean “yes and no”?” Christina asked.

“We’re talking about a tag team match.” Nicole answered. “We know you put up a decent fight against the boss, at least from what you’ve told us. We believe you but we need to get an absolute feel for that ourselves.”

“By ganging up on me?” Christina asked. “Don’t you need two teams for a tag team match?”

“Not necessarily.” Holly said. “There will be times when we may get ganged up on ourselves. You saw it happen to all four of us back at the warehouse. We need to prepare ourselves for that.”

“But we also want to give you some amount of a chance.” Nicole added. “Hol and I will switch out after every orgasm, no matter who cums, even if it’s a mutual one. You will have to adapt to the change as every opponent is different but it’s preferable to both of us fucking you at the same time.”

“I figure you owe me that much.” Christina teased. “I did save your sweet, gringa asses from becoming Malvada’s fuckdolls.”

“Oh, shut up.” Holly said with a giggle.

The three nymphos brought their faces together and began kissing lovingly and passionately, as they did when Christina was first brought onto the team. They kept this up for a while until Christina broke it off.

“Easy.” She said. “Save it for the match, you sluts.”

“Oh, I think Chrissy’s scared of us.” Nicole teased.

“In your dreams.” Christina said. “The only woman a Bruja is afraid of is La Malvada herself.”

Suddenly, Holly and Nicole both revealed that they were each holding a bottle of oil behind their backs.

“We don’t wanna get friction burns from these mats after all.” Holly said.

“Like we needed that excuse.” Christina said.

“We were all gonna oil each other one at a time but since we’re like this…” Nicole said.

The blonde and redhead suddenly started squirting their bottles all over their new partner.

“Ah!” Christina shrieked. “You little whores!”

The three quickly wrestled each other to the matted ground, giggling and fighting for the oil bottles to soak each other with. They groped and pawed at each other to spread the substance everywhere they could. Eventually, all three busty beauties were completely coated in the stuff from head to toe. At that point, they stopped wrestling, wanting to conserve their energy for the match ahead. They got up and stood apart from each other in a triangle pattern.

“Okay.” Holly said. “We’ll be nice to the new girl and let you pick who you want to start the match against first.”

Christina pondered it for a moment before coming to a decision.

“Alright.” She said. “I choose Nikki. We got into that whole mess because of her for the most part, so I’d say she’s earned a good cunt thrashing.”

“I’m never gonna hear the end of that from any of you, am I?” Nicole asked rhetorically. “But fine. Bring it on.”

Holly took a step back to give the two soon-to-be opponents some room. Without any sort of signal to begin, Christina and Nicole charged into each other and began wrestling again. Holly watched with enthrallment as the two beautiful, oily bodies grappled each other. Wet, oil-drenched hair flying. Christina eventually ended up on top, pinning her redheaded opponent to the matted floor and using her legs to spread Nicole’s legs nice and wide before bringing her pussy down on top of hers.

“Ahhhh…” Nicole moaned as she was slowly but strongly tribbed.

“Already I pin your cunt with my own.” Christina teased. “Between this and how you two did against La Rubia and La Morena, I’m surprised you two even got on this team.”

Holly glared at her.

“At least we actually got to fight them instead of getting caught and chained up just like that.” Nicole argued.

Christina then silenced her with her mouth. They kissed intensely but Nicole could easily tell that Christina was not yet using her tongue’s full capabilities against her. She was saving that as she did during her fight with Tamara. Still, Nicole kissed back appropriately as Christina flexed her pelvis right and left, grinding into her more and more.

“Mmmm…” Nicole moaned as she felt the Latina’s brown nipples penetrate deep into her own pink areola.

She reached behind Christina’s head and pulled hard on her raven locks, breaking the kiss.

“Ugh!” Christina grunted. “Puta!”

She wasted no time in reciprocating the hair pull. Nicole tried to slip out of the submissive position she was in but her rival held firm. Holly crawled to a position where she could get a better view. The horny blonde got a nice eyeful of their asses and could see Christina’s pussy on top of Nicole’s. She wanted nothing more than to shove her tongue right in between both of them but resisted the urge. Christina’s dark, oil damp hair curtained their faces as she continued tonguing Nicole down. Both of their clits came out from their fleshy hoods only to immediately collide together inside of their joined labia.

“Fuck!” Christina cursed, breaking the kiss as Nicole moaned loudly.

The redhead struggled to try and turn this around but it was no use and she soon began to feel those hypnotically familiar volts of pleasure signaling an oncoming climax. Christina could tell that she was close too and pressed her advantage. She lifted her fine Mestizo ass up before slamming her twat down hard on top of Nicole’s.

“Ohhh!!” Nicole groaned. “You fucking bitch!”

“Is that seriously all you’ve got, red?” Christina asked. “I know the night is young but I was expecting more than this.”

“Go fuck yourself!” Nicole shot back.

“Why would I do that when I can fuck you instead?” Christina asked teasingly.

She resumed her technique, lifting up and then slamming down. Over and over again, each time making Nicole cry out like the bitch in heat that she was. She repeated this about five more times until Nicole simply could not stand any more of it.

“Noooooo!!!” Nicole shrieked dramatically as she came, soaking Christina’s brown pussy and filling it up with her girl mess.

Christina enjoyed the brief moment of ecstasy as Nicole came inside of her before she pulled away, leaving her opponent panting like a dog. Holly knew it would be her turn next and started getting ready by the zealous Christina was already way ahead of her. Before she could even react, the feist Mexicana was all over her. Christina pounced on Holly, grappling all over her.

“Agh!” Holly shrieked in shock.

“You’re too slow, blondie!” Christina mocked.

She grabbed hold of Holly’s lower body and pulled it up towards her, leaving her upper body still on the matted floor. This was similar to what Tamara did to her in their match but Christina had slightly different plans. With Holly’s pussy right in front of her face, Christina used her arms to hold her helpless opponent’s body against hers before sealing her upper lips over the blonde’s lower lips and ramming all of her long, talented tongue inside of Holly’s vaginal chasm.

“Ohhhhhhhh!!” Holly cried. “You goddamn whore! Fuuuuccccckkkk!!”

Nicole looked on in equal parts horror and amazement. Neither she nor Holly were expecting Christina to unleash her secret weapon so early on. Christina herself was perfectly aware of that and took advantage of it. Holly’s face blushed a bright red as she felt the snake-like oral appendage violate her to her feminine core. She wrapped her legs around the back of Christina’s head to keep herself balanced while the Latina turned her gaze upward and looked her dead in the eye as she tongue fucked her. Nicole finally caught her breath as she watched this painful but hypnotically erotic display. She wanted nothing more than to jump in and have Holly hold Christina down while she ate her out in revenge and then switch. She was starting to regret this tag team match concept but there wasn’t anything she could do about it now.

Holly wasn’t sure whether she was in heaven or hell. She saw Christina’s cold-blooded eyes stare directly into her soul. Eyes that more or less told her “I own you and her and this entire room.” Christina had her right where she wanted her. Both Holly and Nicole realized that they had underestimated her and were fools to do so. She was in Las Brujas after all. Fighting and winning are as crucial as food and water to them. This was only the first round, however and the two younger girls would not repeat the same mistake. Still, for the moment, Holly was stuck between a rock and a hard place and for now, Nicole could do nothing but watch. All three nymphos now began to wonder how Christina would actually do in a two-on-one match. Holly soon began to feel her orgasm coming on and braced herself.

“Agh! Ugh! Fuuuuuuuuucccccccccckkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!” Holly yelped as she came.

Christina swallowed much of it but she was also splashed a little, washing away a small amount of the oil on her shining, caramel colored body. Christina grinned into Holly’s lower lips and finally let go of the blonde, letting her fall to the matted floor, huffing and puffing. She then immediately turned her attention towards Nicole, whose heart practically stopped as she saw the predatory look in Christina’s gaze. She felt like a wildebeest being stalked by a lioness. Nicole shook it off and regained her own competitive instinct. She stood up, ready and willing for round two.

“Okay, Chrissy.” Nicole said. “If you want a sexfight…I’ll give you a goddamn sex war!”

Christina grinned and used her finger to give Nicole the “come here” signal. She was more than happy to oblige. The two nymphos charged into each other and once again scuffled into the ground. The sounds of moaning and grunting filled the room as Holly watched the intoxicating display of oily hair and legs flying all over the place. After much struggling, this time Nicole ended up on top and was ready for some payback. Using her hands, she forced her Mexican opponent’s legs open, revealing her ripe, brown pussy before the redhead immediately sealed her own cunt lips into them.

“Ohh!” Christina moaned. “Alright, fire crotch, let’s see what you can do!”

Nicole brought Christina’s legs to rest on her shoulders and used them as leverage to help slam her pussy against her rival’s. She secured the Latina’s soft, supple legs towards her with the hook of her arms, so that she could also reach down with her hands and roughly squeeze and fondle her caramel G-cups.

“Ugh!” Christina grunted. “You like to get handsy, do you? Good because so do I!”

“You won’t get the chance to prove that.” Nicole mocked.

Nicole proceeded to get nice and rough with her groping, letting Christina’s tit flesh absorb her fingers while using her thumbs to press and flick against her brown nipples. This did not slow her tribbing down in the least as she would smash into her opponent and then viciously rub her lower lips against the opposing pair.

“Shit!” Christina cursed.

“Now let’s see what that famous tongue of yours has to offer!” Nicole declared.

She then lowered her face down until she was inches away from Christina’s face before sealing their lips together in a heated French kiss. Christina kissed back but tried her best to hold back the full force of her long tongue. She would only use that secret weapon of hers when she damn well pleased. Still, Nicole had her under pressure. As she tongue-fucked Christina’s mouth, she realized that her opponent was deliberately withholding her tongue’s capabilities and became annoyed. So, she squeezed her mocha tits even harder and began groping even more aggressively before pussy fucking her faster and harder. Eventually, the tongue wrestling proved too much for both of them and they had to come up for air as Nicole glared down at Christina.

“Holding out on me, are you, you little slut?!” Nicole asked angrily.

“You’ll get my full tongue when I feel you’ve earned it.” Christina teased.

“What about Hol?” Nicole asked.

“I just wanted to see her squirm.” Christina said as she turned her gaze over to the blonde, who flipped her middle finger.

“Well, then it’s time I made you squirm!” Nicole said.

She pulled her pelvis back and then forced it back forwards, slamming her cunt against Christina’s.

“Aghhh!” Christina groaned. “Do your goddamn worst!”

“Gladly!” Nicole said.

With each slam, Nicole viciously rubbed their pussy lips together as their clits came out and joined together inside of their fused labias. It was beyond heavenly. Nicole continued mauling Christina’s breasts as she fucked her over and over and over again until it soon became apparent that Christina would soon climax. She felt it approaching her at breakneck speeds and had no means of escaping. She accepted her fate, at least for now.

“Oh! Oh! Ahhhhhhh!!!” Christina shrieked as she came.

Nicole moaned out loud as she felt her opponent cum inside of her. A glorious feeling of victory for any nympho. She released Christina’s legs, letting them fall down to the matted floor. She wanted to keep going but she would follow the rules. At least for now. Holly got up to take her turn. As they crossed each other’s paths, they gave each other a quick but passionate kiss, their version of a high five used to switch out in actual wrestling matches. Christina was beside herself, bent over and hyperventilating, making her easy prey. Holly then got the idea to walk around her helpless opponent so that her shapely Latina ass was now facing in her direction.

“Payback’s a bitch.” Holly lectured. “And so are you.”

She grabbed hold of Christina’s oily raven locks as tightly as she could.

“Ugh!” Christina grunted. “You fucking gringa whore!”

Holly brought her pussy up against Christina’s from behind and proceeded to furiously and mercilessly fuck the Mestizo nympho doggy style.

“Ahhhh!!” Christina groaned.

“So, this is how you felt while you made me scream…” Holly said mockingly.

Holly held her rival still by her firm but thin waist as she dominated her. Nicole watched with euphoria as her partner fucked their mutual opponent with gusto. Christina had to stop her eyes from rolling into the back of her head as the blonde fucked her. On occasion, Holly would take one of her hands off of Christina’s waist only to give her jiggling, Mestizo ass a nice, hard spank.

“Ugh!” Christina grunted as her rear-end was smacked so hard that it bounced like a gelatin mold. “Just you wait until I get out of this!”

“By then, it will be Nikki’s turn.” Holly teased as she continued pulling her helpless opponent’s hair.

She felt her cunt dominate Christina’s in this powerful position. She felt the soft, squishy flesh of her ass press against her inner thighs.

“Woah!” Holly yelped as they both fell to the ground.

Christina had slipped on some oil that had fallen off of the battling beauties and with Holly holding onto her, they both came crashing into the matted floor. Still, Holly maintained her superior position over Christina and continued fucking her. Nicole was impressed by this as it showed that the feisty blonde had the spirit of a true sexual warrior. Christina soon began to feel her next orgasm beginning to show itself and did not even bother attempting to stop it or even slow it down.

“Ohhhhhhhh!!!!” Christina screamed. Thank God this gym was soundproofed from the inside.

She came and soaked Holly’s cunt. The blonde cooed as she felt this before her opponent’s orgasm calmed down and she got up, basking in her victory. It was at this point that Christina realized how she had gotten into this situation. It was true that Holly and Nicole had underestimated Christina but the feeling was mutual. Merely having made it into the Las Brujas organization can cause a woman to get quite the ego. Christina cursed herself for this but quickly came up with an idea for a counterattack. For now, she would sell the illusion that she was getting her pussy kicked. It would lure both of her opponents into a false sense of security and make them ripe for the picking. Still, she could not afford to be too obvious about it. She had to put some amount of effort into the fight. Holly switched out to Nicole, again signaling their tagging with a quick kiss while Christina laid on the floor, panting. Nicole walked toward her prey with an arrogant strut.

“Hey, Hol. I bet you I’ll be the one to fuck her into unconsciousness first.” Nicole proposed.

“You’re so on. Loser has to do the winner’s paperwork for a week.” Holly said.

“Deal.” Nicole agreed. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a panting Latina to fuck.”

Christina just kept huffing and puffing as she gave Nicole a fierce death glare. Practically daring her to try and make good on her word. Nicole walked directly in front of Christina and then turned herself fully around before she practically sat her pussy on top of the other nympho’s. Christina stared downwards at Nicole’s impressive ass flex as she slowly but viciously slid her cunt across that of her rival’s. Christina was very tempted to launch her surprise attack right now but something in her gut told her that a better chance would come later, so she held off for now. Still, she didn’t want her opponents getting suspicious, so she tribbed back as best she could. She knew it was a losing battle but also one that just might hand her the victory for the war.

Nicole was starting to get a bit cocky. She seemed to believe that this match was as good as won and the fact that Holly agreed to that bet of hers she just proposed showed that the blonde felt the same way. Christina planned on making them regret their overconfidence. For now, she just enjoyed the ride without giving her plan away. She fought back just enough to look like she was struggling with exhaustion and Nicole and seemingly Holly were falling for it, hook, line and sinker. This went on for sometime before Christina soon felt her next orgasm coming on. She could tell that this one would not take too much out of her, so it would be perfect.

“Ugggghhhhh!!” Christina screamed, exaggerating her reaction as she came and once again, filled up Nicole’s cunt with her fluids.

After stopping for a bit to catch her breath, Nicole got up and once again switched back to Holly with a kiss. Christina knew that this was the time to strike. It was now or never. As Holly approached her with a cocky grin on her face, Christina kept panting to exaggerate how winded she was. She had to wait for the perfect moment. Not a second too soon or too late. Holly bent down to straddle her opponent and it was at that moment that Christina finally launched her counterattack. She tackled Holly back down into the matted floor and they wrestled until Christina got her in an L-shaped position on her side, with one leg in the air as Christina brought her hungry cunt against the blonde’s.

“Ohhhh!!” Holly moaned.

“You two really ought to read your opponents more.” Christina lectured. “But it’s too late for that now!”

Nicole looked on in shock as Christina dominated her partner quickly and devastatingly. The fiery Latina fucked the blonde like a football player fucked a cheerleader. Pure speed and power unleashed in a mercilessly ferocious wave of carnage. Holly was baffled or at least she would be if she wasn’t being tribbed to within an inch of her life. Christina reached down to tightly squeeze and maul her G-cups. Nicole realized what Christina was trying to do. She had to take Holly out immediately so she would not be able to rest during Nicole’s turn, otherwise this would never end. So, she unleashed everything she had on the helpless blonde. Still, that would mean that Christina would just exhaust herself by the time she had to deal with Nicole. What was she up to?

“Aghhhh!!” Holly groaned. “You conniving cunt!”

“Keep screaming! I love the sound of it!” Christina mocked.

Holly’s face blushed as red as a tomato as she cried and Christina held her down. She could not take much more of this and everyone in the room knew it. Christina’s pussy was practically swallowing hers. Christina then bent down and jammed her tongue into Holly’s mouth. Whatever she could do to pleasure her opponent, she would do. This went on for what felt like an eternity until Holly finally began to feel her orgasm coming along. Christina knew this and decided to bring out her big guns to make sure that Holly was finished off. She got off of the blonde only to bend down and start eating her out with the full force of her legendary tongue.

“Ohhhhhh!!!” Holly shrieked. “God DAMMMMMMNNNNNNNIIIIIIIITTTTTTTT!!!!!!”

And then she came, oh boy ever, did she cum. Christina’s mocha-skinned face and dark hair was splattered with her juices as her eyes rolled into the back of her head before she finally fainted. Nicole’s jaw dropped at what she had just witnessed but Christina had already gotten up, ready to face her. Nicole shook it off and got up herself. The two nymphos approached each other but just as Nicole was about to grapple with Christina, the Mestizo babe slid underneath both of them, surprising the redhead before she realized what her opponent was trying to do but was far too late to stop it. Christina held her by her smooth thighs and enclosed her upper lips over Nicole’s lower lips.

“Aggghhhh!!” Nicole grunted. “You cunt-licking slut!”

“You wanted the full force of my tongue and now you’re gonna get it!” Christina argued before resuming her cunnilongus assault.

The Mexicana held absolutely nothing back, shoving every possible inch of her long tongue inside of her opponent. The pleasure already made Nicole weak in the knees and she practically collapsed onto the matted floor but Christina’s mouth maintained its hold on her pussy. Nicole reached down to pull Christina’s oily hair in a wasted effort to control her but it was useless. She felt the tongue explore her inner folds, touching everything inside of there that it could possibly reach. It was like she was getting fucked by a narrow, fleshy dildo.

“Ohhh…Fuck!” Nicole cursed.

The sound of Christina devouring her and Nicole moaning bloody murder filled the room as the redhead looked over at the unconscious Holly, knowing it was as good as over now. Nicole has had many tongues inside of her in her life but none that could compare to this one. Christina looked up at her with a proud look in her eyes, knowing how effective her licking was. Nicole’s face blushed bright red and she jerked her head back and forth rapidly, grunting and moaning. In a matter of minutes, Nicole began to feel what she was sure would be a defeating orgasm beginning to show itself. There was no escape. Nothing she could do but accept her inevitable loss with some amount of dignity.

“Agh! Ugh! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Nicole screamed as she came and Christina’s face and hair were once again coated with womanly secretions. Nicole passed out and Holly still had not woken up. Christina pulled away as she realized this. She had won. She smiled before her own exhaustion had hit her now that her adrenaline had gone away. Sometime later, Christina felt a hand gently slapping her face to wake her up. She did and opened them to see Vanessa looking down at her.

“So, this is where you’ve been.” Vanessa said.

“Oh, hey.” Christina said in a somewhat groggy tone. “You missed quite a party.”

“Oh, believe me, I have my own initiation for you at some point.” Vanessa said.

“Tear yourself from your paperwork long enough?” Christina asked. “Well, you might get your chance tomorrow.”

“Yes, Jazz told me about what she and Ben plan for tomorrow.” Vanessa said. “Wait, how did you know?”

“I have my ways.” Christina said. “You blanquitas aren’t as stealthy as you’d like to think either.”

“Well, take five for the rest of the day.” Vanessa said. “After you wake these two up and shower, of course.”

“You’re the leader.” Christina said as she got up.

Part 4

Another day had passed and just as they had discussed yesterday, Jasmine and Ben spent the night out for their anniversary. A romantic dinner and then spending the night in their own private suite. The other four girls had the penthouse to themselves and decided to have a little sleepover. Vanessa decided to make the best of it. All four of them huddled up on Jasmine and Ben’s king-sized bed and the four of them were watching sexfight videos on the TV. Not just for their own enjoyment but also for the purposes of analysis and studying of technique that may come in handy in future confrontations with Las Brujas. Specifically, they were watching the fourth installment of the iconic Gachinko Lesbian Battles. A highly popular and long-running Japanese porn series of sexfight tournaments.

Each video had four JAV stars all facing each other, however the rules were different from traditional sexfights. Each girl would face the other three at least once until every girl had fought every other girl. After oiling each other up, they would fuckfight for 20 to 30 minutes and every time they made their opponent cum, they would get a point. The winner of each round is the girl with the most points. Once every match is over, the total number of points are tallied and the female referee, who is also a JAV star, will rank the girls from fourth to first place. The winner is gifted a trophy shaped like a hand pointing two fingers up, signaling a lesbian sex act and better yet, she is then the focus of a lesbian fivesome featuring the referee herself. Vanessa, Christina, Holly and Nicole were on the bed, watching as Mei Matsumoto faced Kaho Shibuya. Holly was styling Nicole’s hair as they analyzed and commented over the video.

“We could so take all of them on.” Nicole said. “Any one of us could outfuck any one of them.”

“I dunno.” Christina said. “They do this for a living.”

“So do we.” Vanessa said. “But you can tell that they don’t take it as seriously as we do. Look at all their smiling and giggling. It’s just a game to them.”

“Well, they aren’t fighting for what we’re fighting for.” Holly said as she continued working on Nicole’s hair.

“True.” Christina said. “But what if they were? What if we recruited one of them? Or all of them? Then we could see how they’d do in a serious fight.”

“Oh, God, no.” Vanessa said. “Like there aren’t enough sluts prancing around this penthouse.”

“Too much for you to handle, Nessa?” Holly asked. “I’m sure Ms. Colby would approve.”

“And so would I.” Nicole said. “The more, the merrier, I say.”

“Hey, I don’t wanna give up my title as the new girl just yet.” Christina mockingly protested. “Besides, we don’t have any more room for them to sleep.”

They continued watching the battle and the ref rang the bell, signaling the end. She pulled the two dueling nymphos up and lifted Kaho Shibuya’s arm up, declaring her the victor.

“Yes!” Nicole cheered. “I knew my bitch, Kaho would take it! I’d so fence clits with her all day and night.”

“Yeah and then she’d whip your cunt like cake badder.” Holly teased.

“At least I lasted longer than you against Chrissy.” Nicole shot back.

“That was only by chance.” Holly argued. “I just happened to be in play when she released the kraken on me.”

“Yeah, yeah…” Nicole said dismissively. “Still, I do wish Kaho had longer hair like Mei does. One more thing to grab onto when I fuck her.”

“Oh, you mean like this?” Holly asked before she yanked Nicole’s head down by her hair into the mattress.

“Ow!” Nicole groaned. “Ugh, you cunt!”

The two began wrestling onto the carpeted floor of the room, giggling.

“We’re supposed to be watching this to keep our skills sharp.” Vanessa said as she rolled her eyes.

“Is everything about work to you?” Christina asked. “You know, roomie, I can think of other ways to keep our skills sharp.”

“Oh, can you?” Vanessa asked as Christina stroked her fingers along the brunette’s silky smooth legs.

“Yeah…Unless you’ve got more paperwork.” Christina teased.

“I can think of much better uses for my hands right now.” Vanessa said. “But…They’ll want to come along too.”

Holly and Nicole were now stripping each other naked and getting into their own fight.

“Leave them.” Christina said. “They’re in their own little world right now.”

“If you say so.” Vanessa said. “I know just the place. Follow me.”

Vanessa led her new roommate out of the room and into the elevator. Christina was surprised as she expected Vanessa to lead them back to their room. Now she was curious as to what the brunette had in mind. Vanessa pushed the button to go down to the ground floor. Once they reached it, she led Christina out and they eventually ended up in the shower room. The same shower room that Vanessa had her last match with Jasmine in for Ben’s 29th birthday.

“Well…Here we are.” Vanessa said.

“You wanna take a shower with me?” Christina asked.

“Well, yes but there is also symbolic significance behind my choice of arena.” Vanessa said. “A few months ago, I fought Jazz in this very room in front of Ben for his birthday. This was where we came up with the “Beat Jazz to fuck Ben” rule.”

“And how did that turn out?“ Christina asked.

“Not good…At all.” Vanessa said with a somber sigh.

“You don’t strike me as the sore loser type.” Christina said.

“I was that day.” Vanessa said. “We agreed that even if I lost the match, we would still have a threesome with Ben. Jasmine fucked me into unconsciousness and she and Ben got so excited that they went at it without me. I didn’t mind it too much at the time but the very same day, I found out Ms. Colby was going to be my new boss. The next morning, I met her and…You know the rest.”

“Yes…I do.” Christina said somberly.

Vanessa signaled for the two of them to get under a shower together, which they did after stripping down. The warm water pelted their gorgeous bodies and drenched their long, thick hair.

“I know that was a rough time for the team.” Christina said. “I know I was only there for a small bit of it but…Permission to speak freely?”

“I’m not your drill sergeant, Chrissy. You’re part of my team and we’re all equals here.” Vanessa said.

“Thanks.” Christina said. “If you ask me, it’s best to move on from that and focus on the here and now.”

“Oh, that is exactly what we did.” Vanessa said. “I just wish you were there for our…make up party.”

“So do I.” Christina said.

“However…” Vanessa said as she turned in Christina’s direction.

“Uh!” Christina yelped as the older woman closed in on her in the shower, pressing her tits against her back and pushing her body into the wall.

“There is one other thing from back then that we still haven’t settled.” Vanessa said seductively into Christina’s ear.

“And what might that be?” Christina asked smugly as if she couldn’t already guess.

“When I rushed over there to save all your big, bubbly asses, you had some…Interesting things to say about me and my leadership skills.” Vanessa said.

“What happened to being able to speak freely? Ah!” Christina grunted as Vanessa rubbed her nipples into her bronze-skinned back.

“You weren’t part of the squad then.” Vanessa said. “You said that the whole thing was because of Jazz and I acting like idiots.”

“Was I wrong?” Christina asked.

“No…You weren’t.” Vanessa said. “But you still need to be taught a lesson. I was not put in charge of this team for shits and giggles.”

“I thought you said we were all equals.” Christina argued.

“We are.” Vanessa said. “I’m just trying to reassure you that 732 is in good hands. Confidence in your leader can go a long way.”

Christina rolled her eyes.

“Then why don’t you prove to me that I was wrong that day?” Christina asked.

Vanessa responded by reaching in front of Christina, one hand going downwards and the other upwards. Her left hand went down to Christina’s pussy and began playing with it while her right hand slipped in between the feisty Latina raven’s tits and the wall, fondling her fleshy G-cups roughly.

“Uhhhh!!” Christina groaned. “So, this is how you prove a puta wrong, huh? Literally backing her into a corner and fucking her when she has no room to escape?”

“All’s fair in love and war. Especially when they mix.” Vanessa lectured. “Besides, you know you wanted to do this to me first.”

Vanessa continued fondling her roommate and pressed her wet, shiny G-cups against the mocha-skinned nympho’s back, ensuring that she was right where she wanted her to be. The brunette inserted her fingers inside of Christina’s rapidly ripening pussy as she roughly mauled her tits and pinched her nipples with the other hand.

“Fuck!” Christina cursed. “Just wait until I turn this around on you, bitch!”

“I’ll cross that bridge when I get there.” Vanessa said casually. “But for now, I’ll make your sweet little cunt sing.”

Vanessa then used the entire length of her hand to rub against and massage Christina’s twat.

“Ohhhhh!!” Christina cried.

She became weak in the knees. Vanessa had to press into her even tighter to hold her still and make sure she wouldn’t stumble and get out of her trap. The tiled room of the shower echoed with the sounds of Christina’s moans of pleasure and Vanessa’s grunts of effort. The brunette decided to start getting into the rough stuff and began lightly slapping the raven’s lower lips. Christina was desperate to fight back in any way possible, so she began grinding her thick mestizo ass against her opponent’s own pussy. Vanessa just barely grunted with her mouth closed and shut one eye in exertion but aside from that, it wasn’t even slowing her down but it was better than just doing nothing and letting Vanessa finger fuck her into complete submission.

“Is that all you can do, new girl?” Vanessa asked tauntingly. “I’m amazed you lasted as long as you did in the Brujas.”

“Go fuck yourself!” Christina spat. “Ugh! I wouldn’t have blown my cover if it wasn’t for you being a damn drama queen! Oh!”

“True but you also wouldn’t be part of my team and getting fucked by me right now, so you win some, you lose some.”

Vanessa cooed and then began nibbling on the helpless Mexicana’s ear. Christina blushed, although it was difficult to notice past her skin tone and could easily be excused as the hot water. She could not take much more of this. She was being pleasured from the left, right and center. She began to feel her body jolt, signaling what was to come. She could do nothing to stop it.

“Agh! Ugh! Ohhhhhhhh!!!!!” Christina screamed as she came, coating Vanessa a little bit despite the awkward position.

The brunette finally released her roommate, letting her crumble to the tiled shower floor, huffing and puffing. Vanessa then bunched all of Christina’s wet, matted hair into her hand and yanked hard, pulling her in her direction.

“Agh!” Christina groaned. “You fucking cunt!”

“Was that good enough for you?!” Vanessa asked angrily. “Or do you need another cunt thrashing to remind you of your place?!”

“I don’t know…” Christina said quietly. “You tell me!”

She then threw herself at the brunette’s pussy, practically slam dunking her tongue straight past her lower lips and into her womanly folds.

“Ahhhh!!” Vanessa shrieked as Christina already unleashed the full force of her evil tongue straight into her opponent’s pleasure center.

Vanessa already grew weak in the knees and had to let herself drop to the floor but Christina’s mouth and long, skilled tongue followed her closely like a magnet. Nothing would stop her. Christina reached behind her prey, grabbed a tight hold of Vanessa’s meaty ass cheeks and squeezed like her life depended on it. Not only was this a nice addition of foreplay but it also helped Christina get more of a grip over her opponent and helped prevent her from escaping her onslaught of cunnilingus. The horny Mexicana devoured the brunette like a starving predator as her tongue thoroughly and passionately explored her wet, juicy, pink pussy.

“You little cunt-licking slut! Ughhhh!!” Vanessa groaned.

She grabbed hold tight of Christina’s dark, wet hair as the oral assault on her pleasure center continued without haste. Vanessa tried to slip away but Christina held her in place tightly. She did manage to make small movements but her opponent’s mouth was on her like white on rice. Vanessa has never been eaten out like this in her life. Not by Holly, not by Nicole, not by La Rubia, not by La Morena, not by Sabrina, not by Gwen, not by Felicia, not by Jasmine, not even by Tamara. Christina’s tongue was well and truly in a league of its own. Vanessa’s doubts about her spicy Latina roommate’s contributions to the team were vanishing by the second. The brunette felt as if Christina’s tongue was practically impaling her and it was only about to get a whole lot worse.

“You…fucking…agggghhhhh!!!” Vanessa cried out as Christina began focusing her oral attack on the brunette’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud.

Christina’s piercing eyes looked up at Vanessa as she tongued her clit, showing a level of determination and pride. She was doing this to impress her roommate/leader and to prove that she had a place within Task Force 732. Vanessa would never admit it, at least not at the current moment but she was indeed passing with flying colors so far. The electric volts of pleasure swam throughout Vanessa’s flawless body like blood in her nymphomaniacal veins. Christina took it a step further by removing her hands from her opponent’s firm ass and instead reaching upwards with them and using them to grope, knead and maul at her trademark G-cups, pinching, poking and prodding her sharpened, pink nipples throughout the entire perverted process. It was all proving to be too much for the brunette. Vanessa huffed and puffed, moaning with each breath as the overpowering pleasure continued pounding her like a machine. She knew it was only a matter of time. She felt those familiar jolts becoming more and more prevalent until it finally happened.

“Ahhhhhh!!!!!” Vanessa screamed as she came.

Christina pulled her mouth off, wanting her face to be drenched with her roommate’s womanly fluids and she very much got her wish. Vanessa splattered all over her like a pipe bursting. It was hard to tell as the Mexicana’s face was already wet from the shower but she was completely covered in the stuff. Vanessa then fell back onto the tiled shower floor, desperately trying to catch her breath as Christina looked down on her both literally and figuratively. The brunette wasn’t sure if she was more impressed or annoyed. She may have drawn first blood on this night but it was clear as day to both of them which one of the two orgasms was more effective. Still, Vanessa was not afraid to give credit where credit was due.

“Okay…” Vanessa admitted. “You can eat pussy. Probably the best I’ve ever had.”

That was only a half-truth. It was way past “probably”. It was by far the best she had ever had.

“However…” Vanessa lectured. “The night is young and there are a lot more fields to test you in, new girl.”

“Oh, don’t worry. I’ll make this quick.” Christina said smugly. “We don’t want the others to start wondering where we are, do we?”

“No, we certainly do not.” Vanessa agreed.

She then got up and stretched, ready to continue her…examination of the new recruit. The two raging nymphos slowly but powerfully marched towards each other until they collided breasts first in a glorious joining of female flesh. Their nipples slid over each before quickly engaging in a mutual penetration of the other babe’s areola. They stared deeply into each other’s determined and fearless eyes as their nipples battled. Without saying a word and barely showing any reaction to the titfight, they both reached behind their opponent at the exact same time, as if they could read each other’s minds. They then grabbed a tight hold of the other girl’s bouncy, bubbly ass cheeks and sank their fingers deep inside the gelatin-like flesh, flexing their fingers and wiggling it around like a child with a toy. With this much mental synergy between the two, they both looked forward to being roommates for a very long time.

They then brought their slutty, horny mouths together and for the first time, they tongue kissed. At first, it was slow and passionate but they didn’t close their eyes as people do with most kissing sessions. Instead, they once again stared deeply into each other’s fixated gaze, trying to find even the smallest opening or sign of mental weakness. No luck for either of them. The sign that they were both facing a truly worthy opponent. As they licked at each other’s tongues outside of their mouths, they finally brought their lips together and that was when their makeout session became truly heated. They used their grips on each other’s asses to hug the other nympho closer into the collision, kissing her even harder. Their tongues snaked and coiled around each other inside of their joined mouths like a double helix of wet, pink flesh. They moaned into the kiss, which was when Christina then brought her knee up into Vanessa’s pussy.

“Mmm!” Vanessa groaned from the surprise attack before quickly reciprocating it.

They rubbed at each other’s cunts with their knees as they continued their dichotomy perfectly without breaking any part of it. Still nipple-to-nipple, hands-on-asses and tongue-to-tongue and mouth-to-mouth. They both began to feel restless and eager to take this to the next level but neither wanted to give the other the satisfaction of breaking first. It was essentially a game of chicken at this point. A question of how long their womanly pride would last until it became overpowered by their desire, which was growing by the second. Their rubbing became more and more heated and vicious. Nothing would make either of them happier than to see the other nympho’s will broken down by their sexual attacks. They were pleasuring and being pleasured from every possible angle. It was only a matter of time until they would give into their primal instincts. You could cut the tension with a knife. The pleasure they were feeling caused them to become weak in the knees and they soon stumbled over each other, which led to a brief but intense wrestling session that ended with Vanessa on top and staring down at her roommate as Christina glared back up at her.

“You’re not the only one who can eat pussy, bitch.” Vanessa bragged.

The brunette held the raven down tightly before lowering herself down, her brown hair trailing above her head alongside Christina’s hot, caramel colored body. She soon found her opponent’s pretty, ripe, wet cunt and dove her mouth in mercilessly.

“Aghh!!” Christina gasped. “Do your worst, slut! I wouldn’t dish it if I couldn’t take it just as well!”

Despite her tough talk, Christina had to admit that her roommate was no slouch when it came to cunnilingus. In contrast to Christina’s aggressive, fast and forceful oral technique, Vanessa was slower, sensual and borderline hypnotic in the way she devoured her prey. Christina reached down and buried her hand and fingers inside of Vanessa’s long, wet, brunette locks as she ate her out. Vanessa then brought her index and middle finger together before jamming them inside of Christina’s lower vaginal folds.

“Fuck!” Christina cursed.

Vanessa then used her other hand to reach up and began pinching, prodding and playing with Christina’s hard, brown nipples. She began twirling it around with her thumb before pressing down on it, causing it to inert inside of her areola. Christtina was panting and wincing in response to all of this oral and manual stimulation but it was only just beginning. Vanessa slowly but roughly dragged her tongue all the way down towards the bottom of the Latina’s lower lips before dragging it all the way back upwards until it reached her clit. It was at that point that the brunette abandoned all pretenses and unleashed the full force of her cunnilingus onslaught. She wrapped her lips around the helpless pleasure bud, sucking, licking and poking with everything she had.

“Ohhhh!!” Christina yelped. “You goddamn, fucking whore!”

Vanessa didn’t even bother to control her drool, allowing it to surround Christina’s clit even more. She wanted to make it perfectly and undeniably clear to the new girl that her new leader knew her way around pleasuring her opponents. It was certainly working. Christina bit down on her bottom lip as she wrapped her legs around Vanessa’s head, feeling her wet locks on the skin of her legs as the brunette continued feasting on her roommate. The brunette pulled her tongue in and out over and over again, literally fucking the Mexicana with her tongue like a sex toy. It wasn’t long until Christina soon began to feel her climax rearing its ugly head. There was no stopping it. She braced herself for the oncoming internal impact.

“Uhhhhhh!!!!” Christina shrieked as she came.

Vanessa looked her dead in the eyes as her roommate burst all over her face, swallowing whatever amount of it that she could. Once the feisty raven’s orgasm finally subsided, Vanessa released her mouth from her twat, her lips popping and leaving behind a trail of saliva and/or cum as she did so. She licked her lips clean and got up as Christia laid there on that tiled floor, panting like a dog from the winding given to her by her rival.

“Still not convinced yet, slut?” Vanessa asked condescendingly.

“You know what, I don’t know.” Christina answered with equal condescension as she caught her breath. “I think you’ll have to show me that your cunt is as powerful as your mouth to give me the right idea.”

“Fine. I’ll fuck your pussy into mush just like I did to both of your bosses.” Vanessa bragged.

The two got back down on the floor and positioned themselves for some nice scissoring to finish the night off. They both took in a nice, deep breath before bringing their horny, ravenous twats together, sending shockwaves throughout their slutty bodies immediately upon contact.

“Agh!” Vanessa grunted.

“Shit!” Christina cursed.

Their labias fused together immediately as if destined to since birth. The two nymphos soon sank into a sexual haze as the rest of the world faded from their attention span and they became fixated on nothing more than fucking their opponent until one or both of them was incapable of fucking back any longer. They flexed their shapely pelvises and plump, firm asses to further add to their pussyfight. Their faces were contorted with effort and exertion, one eye closed, teeth gritting and bottom lips being bitten as they fucked. They had to have been down there for hours. Holly and Nicole might have finished their own match by now and were looking for their teammates but it was also possible that the two were still going at each other at this very moment. There was also a good chance that Jasmine and Ben were likely finished with their dinner and having their own party in their reserved suite. Either way, none of that mattered right now.

“Come on! Bring it!” Christina dared. “I got fucked harder than this by wannabe Brujas!”

“Did you scream this much back then too?” Vanessa asked mockingly.

Despite the immense physical strain, they kept pumping into each other, harder and faster. Their laying down position began to get uncomfortable, so they pulled themselves up until they were as close as two women could possibly get. Face to face, nose to nose, lip to lip and tit to tit. All the while they continued to grind pussies. They stared defiantly into each other’s eyes, daring the other nympho to make the next move. Christina would be the one to break the mold by slipping her famous tongue out of her mouth and slashing it across Vanessa’s lips. The brunette quickly retaliated by doing the same and their tongues more or less swordfought outside of their mouths. While they did this, they continued to flex their lower bodies as they tribbed each other. This went on until Vanessa finally sealed her mouth to Christina’s and shoved her tongue inside. They made out lustfully with both their upper and lower lips fused together.

“Mmmmmm…” They both moaned inside of each other’s mouths.

They then reached behind each other, one hand burying itself in the other slut’s wet, matted hair and the other reaching downwards to palm and knead the other girl’s meaty ass cheeks. They just enjoyed this for a while until they remembered that they were in a fight and not just any fight. Both were fighting to prove something to the other. Vanessa was fighting to remind the new recruit that she was made leader for a reason and Christina was fighting to prove that she would not just be dead weight for the squad. They became more aggressive and intense, pushing into each other, trying to pin their opponent so they could end this by fucking the living daylights out of the other bitch. They opened their eyes and glared powerfully into the other nympho’s gaze. They kept pushing into each other until the raven began to feel her knees weakening.

‘Shit!’ Christina cursed in her head as she began to stumble to the tiled floor.

Vanessa broke their kiss, smiling almost evilly and leaving a trail of spit behind. She quickly pinned her opponent down and pried her legs open with her own before bringing her cunt down mercilessly on top of the Latina’s. Something it seemed had possessed Vanessa as she began fucking her roommate almost as viciously as she would fuck a real enemy.

“Agggghhhh!!” Christina shrieked. “Fucking whore!”

“There’s more where that came from!” Vanessa said through her own panting and grunting.

Their tits bounced together, nipples scraping alongside each other as Vanessa had her way with the raven. She would pull her pelvis back and slam back down hard on her with equal power and speed.

“I wanna hear you say it!” Vanessa demanded.

“What? Ugh!” Christina asked with confusion.

“You know what, cunt!” Vanessa spat. “Submit! Give up! Admit you were wrong back at the warehouse!”

“Ah…You know, I still don’t think I’m convinced ye…agh!“ Christina cried as Vanessa yanked hard on her hair before she returned the favor.

“You cocky little skank! Oh!” Vanessa groaned. “I guess I’ll just have to keep pounding this lesson into you until it finally sticks!”

“Go ahead and try, slut.” Christina dared.

Vanessa was more than happy to oblige. She increased the speed and intensity of her tribbing as she watched her helpless opponent flail and jerk around on the floor like a fish out of water, her long, wet, black hair fanning out behind her on the ground. Honestly, Christina was lying. At this point, she was very much convinced that she was wrong about Vanessa back then but she loved messing with people and she loved the game even more, so she would keep it going for as long as she could. She had more or less accepted that she wasn’t winning this match by now. Tamara had taught her to accept defeat gracefully, unlike Las Brujas do. Vanessa became even more primal in her fucking, lowering her head down to lick and chew on the Mestizo’s mocha nipples.

“Oh!” Christina yelped. “You fucking animal!”

Vanessa stared up at Christina from her nipple sucking position with pure primal fury in her eyes. It was kind of terrifying but Christina lived for thrills. The ravenous brunette then shoved her knifed fingers into Christina’s mouth just before the point of gagging her. Christina was really feeling the pressure now. She knew it was coming and that it would be a big one. She didn’t even bother bracing herself for it. She would just sit back and enjoy the ride.

“AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Christina screamed as she came and boy ever, did she cum.

Vanessa lightly moaned as she felt her roommate fill her up with her womanly secretions. Christina then finally passed out, her head dangling. Vanessa smiled in her victory. Proud of herself before her own exhaustion set in and she passed out herself on top of Christina.

Sometime later, Christina began to stir, slowly opening her eyes to the sight of Vanessa cradling her head.

“Wake up, sleepyhead.” Vanessa said lovingly.

“What a night…” Christina said.

“I think it was a whole night.” Vanessa said. “We should get back to it before the others get worried.”

“Wait…” Christina said. “You were right. I did misjudge you back at the warehouse…And I’m sorry. If anyone has to walk us into Hell, I’m glad it’s you.”

“Thank you.” Vanessa said with genuine gratitude. “And as for your place on the team…That was never in doubt. Not only do I trust Ms. Colby’s judgment but I can tell good cops when I see them. Welcome to the team, Ms. Alvare…Chrissy.”

“Thanks…Nessa.” Christina said. “But…You went kinda bonkers at the end there. What was that?”

“Just a little trick I picked up from Jazz.” Vanessa answered. “You remember how nuts I went on your bosses? That was like a tame version of it.”

“I see.” Christina said. “You said Jazz has it too?”

“Why do you want to know that?” Vanessa asked.

Christina smiled deviously.

“You’re such a little beast!” Vanessa said teasingly. “But I think Jazz has made it pretty clear how to provoke her.”

“She certainly has.” Christina said.

“Just don’t take it too far. We don’t wanna lose our new recruit before we have a chance to make her useful.” Vanessa said.

Christina playfully slapped her roommate’s arm. Suddenly, Jasmine walked into the shower.

‘Speak of the devil.’ Vanessa thought.

“There you two are!” Jasmine said. “You know, you could’ve told Nikki and Hol where you went.”

“They were…occupied.” Vanessa said.

“As were we.” Christina added.

“Well, breakfast is almost ready.” Jasmine said. “You sluts were down here all night…”

Jasmine then realized exactly where they were.

“This place…Sure brings back memories.” Jasmine said.

“That it does.” Vanessa said.

Christina felt the awkward tension but it dissipated as the other two laughed about it.

“By the way, Jazz…You know what next week is, right?“ Vanessa asked.

“Of course.” Jasmine answered. “And I plan on making it special.”

“Uh, the new girl is lost here.” Christina said. “One of you gringas care to fill me in?”

“Nessa’s birthday.” Jasmine said.

“Oh?” Christina asked. “How old? 57?”

“Shut up, you little bitch!” Vanessa said playfully. “29, more like.”

“And we’ll need you and the others to leave the penthouse all to us.” Jasmine said.

“Our fearless leader wants you all to herself, does she?” Christina asked. “Fine by me…but I’ll get my piece of the pie too at some point.”

The three left the shower and went back home to eat their breakfast.

Part 5

The next day had passed and proved to be surprisingly uneventful. Jasmine and Ben were just about ready to get to bed, although it was still relatively early. There was a reason behind that, though. After their anniversary, they had become a little too hot for each other. Jasmine did not tell Ben yet what she had planned for Vanessa’s birthday. She didn’t have the heart to tell him that she was basically going to kick him and the other three girls out while she and Vanessa spent the entire day fucking each other’s clits off. What man would be told to leave and that he can’t watch that happening and just say “Sure. No problem.”? Even a guy as nice as Ben.

So, Jasmine planned on buttering him up as much as possible while still giving herself a couple days to rest afterwards in preparation for the brunette’s big day. The two hadn’t had a rematch since Ben’s own birthday and it led to a lot of ugliness afterwards. They planned on making up for it this time around. No stakes, no punishments, no rewards, no rules. Just two hot nymphos going at it from dusk till dawn. Even if Vanessa won, it wouldn’t mean she’d get to fuck Ben. Although, she did find it very enticing when Ben fucked Tamara and didn’t think it would be so bad for a girl that was practically a sister to her to fuck her Husband…Still, best not worry about it. They would fight purely for their own pride and enjoyment of the game. Nothing else.

She knew she had to break it to him eventually but would make the days leading up to it heaven on earth. She was absolutely all over him. You’d think she was in an early stage of pregnancy causing her hormones to skyrocket. It got to the point where Ben actually became a little exhausted. Jasmine was so used to fuckfighting other women that she often forgot that no man on Earth can keep up with a nymphomaniac’s stamina or libido. Still, she found herself particularly horny lately but also had her mind on their new recruit, Christina. Jasmine knew that she had already fucked every other girl on the squad, even their succulent, ebony boss. She knew that Christina would come after her eventually and was actually looking forward to it but the only question was when? She figured it was best not to think about it now. She has a man to please. She came out of the shower and into her and her husband’s bedroom, drying off her long, raven hair while wearing a towel around her voluptuous body. She opened her eyes to see Ben sitting on their bed and waiting for her anxiously.

“Hey, handsome.” Jasmine said flirtatiously. “You ready for a wild night?”

“You really are insatiable, aren’t you?” Ben asked with a chuckle.

Jasmine was about to drop her towel when suddenly the bedroom door opened and she sealed the towel back onto herself in a panic. She immediately realized how pointless that was as everyone in this penthouse had seen her naked but it was just instinct. It was Christina walking in.

“Oh, hey.” Christina said casually.

“You think you could knock first?!” Jasmine asked exasperatedly.

“When has privacy ever been a concern in this house?” Christina asked. “Or was I interrupting something?”

“Kind of!” Jasmine answered angry and even kind of flustered.

Ben just sat in awkward silence.

“Was there something you wanted, Chrissy?” Ben asked politely.

“Nothing really.” She answered plainly.

Jasmine gave her a look that basically said “Are you fucking kidding me?”

“Nessa has to do paperwork all night, so I’m not gonna get any sleep with those lights of hers.” Christina explained. “And Nikki and Hol’s bed is only for two, so looks like I’m rooming with you lovebirds tonight.”

“Huh?!” Jasmine asked in surprised anger.

“We were kind of…” Ben said, uncomfortable rubbing the back of his neck.

“I figured as much…but I have nowhere else to go.” Christina said in mock sadness, knowing Ben would never tell anyone in need no.

“Fine…” Jasmine sighed.

“Well, hey, Christina Catalina Frencesca Ximena Mariana Valentina Alvarez is no freeloader.” Christina said. “How’s about I join you two and make my presence worthwhile?”

“Aren’t you forgetting a certain rule of this house?“ Jasmine asked.

“No.” Christina said bluntly. “As long as he doesn’t put his dick in me, it’s fine. I remember.”

Jasmine knew that but she was still not fully comfortable with the new girl performing any sort of sexual acts on her Husband. She felt guilty telling her that, though. So, she decided it would be best to try and kill two birds with one stone.

“Wouldn’t you rather want the full package?” Jasmine asked seductively.

“I’m listening.” Christina said with interest.

“You’ve already fought every other bitch in this penthouse.” Jasmine pointed out. “And you know the rule that anyone who defeats me can have full penetrative sex with my man. You see where this is going?”

“You only have to ask.” Christina said.

“How about we take this outside?” Jasmine asked.

“If you say so.” Christina answered, shrugging her shoulders.

Ben just sat in silence as the girls walked out towards the balcony.

“Aren’t you coming too, blanquito?” Christina asked.

“I, uhh…” Ben said awkwardly.

“Come on, babe.” Jasmine said. “Wouldn’t want you to miss the show.”

“Alright.” Ben said happily as he got up.

The last time he watched one of his wife’s matches, it led to the team nearly breaking up, so he was hesitant at first but Jasmine wanted him to see and who was he to say no to her? The three all left for the balcony, being greeted by the full moon and shining stars reflecting off of the pool water.

“Hold on just one second.” Jasmine said.

She opened a console on the wall next to the door and pressed a few buttons. Suddenly, the pool began to drain until the water was only ankle deep. Christina became excited at this prospect. She knew exactly what her soon to be opponent had in mind. Ben sat down on a lawn chair, the same lawn chair that Nicole fought Tanara on a while ago and watched with enthrallment as the girls quickly got naked. Jasmine’s pale and Christina’s caramel skin on full display along with their trademark G-cup breasts. The two nymphos ogled each other lustfully from head to toe, very much liking what they were seeing. Jasmine nodded her head in the direction of the pool, signaling Christina to get in. She was happy to do so. As they stepped in the pool along the cushioned floor, the water up to their ankles, they then stood apart from each other and posed. Ben watched with complete immersion.

“I assume you know the history behind this…arena.” Jasmine said.

“I’ve done my homework, novia.” Christina answered. “This was where you faced Sabrina for the first time and two matches later, finally defeated her. This was practically where Task Force 732 was born…Or rather reborn, since you had to snap yourself out of your loss to her before to get here.”

“I’m impressed.” Jasmine said. “I hate that bitch but she knows how to make an opponent feel welcome. I fought and won the single best match of my life right where we’re standing. I hope you can live up to this legendary environment.”

“Why don’t we stop yapping and find out for ourselves?” Christina asked.

“Good.” Jasmine said, crossing her arms underneath her supple tits. “I’ve been wanting to sink my claws into you since your smart mouthing back at the warehouse.”

“You too?” Christina asked. “Geez, you putas hold grudges. But if I was wrong that day, why don’t you come over here and prove it to me.”

Not even a second after Christina finished that sentence, Jasmine was all over her. They quickly wrestled against each other before the older raven practically rammed her tongue into the younger raven’s mouth. Christina was surprised by her opponent’s immediate boldness but quickly got into the groove of it. She kissed Jasmine back with everything she had. The two raging nymphos wrapped their arms around each other, engaging in a mutual bearhug as their tongues continued to wrestle. Ben was already developing a bulge from what he was seeing and no one would blame him. The two battling beauties began swinging each other around the almost empty pool, mouths still sealed and tongues still dueling for dominance. Their enormous G-cups were fighting for their battle as their nipples constantly scraped over each other, rapidly switching between top and bottom. Eventually, the physical strain of the standing wrestling combined with their furious kissing forced them to break the kiss and come up for air, huffing and puffing.

“Is this all that the great Jasmine Davis can do?” Christina asked mockingly past her panting. “Tamara told me you were a freak of nature in the game but so far, I’m disappointed.”

“You smug little cunt!” Jasmine cursed. “I was just warming up. You’ve faced all the rest and now you face the best. And if Nessa can beat you, you’re in for a very rough ride.”

“Fine then. Show me!” Christina demanded. “No more warm ups. Unleash the beast! Give me everything you’ve got!”

Jasmine said nothing but smiled almost terrifyingly as she practically slammed herself into Christina and sent the Mexicana as well as herself falling into the matted floor of the pool with herself on top.

“This is the same position that I had Sabrina in more times than I could count at this very spot.” Jasmine said. “Now let me show you what I did to her!”

“I asked for your worst!” Christina said. “Shut the fuck up and do it already!”

Jasmine needed no further encouragement. She pulled her pelvis back and then powerfully slammed it forward again, straight into her opponent.

“Aghhh!!” Christina groaned. Music to Jasmine’s ears.

Christina’s long, dark hair fanned out behind her and swam all around in the water as Jasmine continued mercilessly fucking her. Jasmine made sure that she wasn’t just slamming her cunt against the other raven’s. She also went out of her way to make sure that their breasts were aligned when she did so in order to make them smash together too. Jasmine’s pink nipples repeatedly brushed over Christina’s brown nipples as the tribbing went on and on. Despite his earlier reservations, Ben was very much enjoying himself as he watched. The last fight of Jasmine’s that he watched before the shower fight with Vanessa was Jasmine’s second match with Sabrina after the twisted ginger kidnapped him. She lost that fight and it sent her into a near catatonic state. This was the first time that Ben could watch without feeling any sense of nervousness for Jasmine. Despite how competitive she was, her sore winner/loser days were behind her and this obviously did not have the same stakes that a fight against Sabrina would have. Still, he did not dare comment or interrupt the fight in any way. He did not want to risk disrupting the natural flow of what he was seeing. He felt like an ant watching two dinosaurs duke it out.

Christina was feeling the heat now. Jasmine fucked like a succubus and Christina was completely caught off guard when the older raven once again sealed her lips ober her own. Because of this, Christina found herself unable to use her trademark long tongue in this kissfight as Jasmine’s tongue was already pinning it down before Christina even had a chance to react. Christina’s body began jerking around in response to all the overwhelming pleasure that she was feeling. Her pussy felt like burning, bubbling lava. It was not very long at all until the Latina already began to feel her first climax closing in on her. She was pinned from all directions. Zero possibility of escape. All she could do was brace herself as best she could. Jasmine could tell what was about to happen and broke the kiss, wanting to hear her opponent scream.

“Ohhhhhh!!!!” Christina shrieked as she came upwards, shooting straight inside of Jasmine, who cooed at the warm liquid entering her and caressing her internal womanly walls.

Jasmine then slipped off of Christina, leaving the feisty mestizo babe to hyperventilate in her post-orgasmic winding.

“That good enough for you, slut?” Jasmine asked as she caught her own breath.

“After making me cum just once?” Christina asked mockingly. “Please. I was in Las Brujas, chica. You’ve got a ways to go and the night is still young.”

“That it is.” Jasmine agreed.

Christina recovered at a much faster rate than Jasmine expected and swooped underneath her to where her face was right in front of Jasmine’s wet, pink, ripe cunt. Jasmine had already thrown down the gauntlet straight out of the gate, so Christina felt it appropriate to do the same. She jammed her tongue straight through Jasmine’s labia and inside of her vaginal canal, showing no mercy and using its full force against her.

“Fuck!” Jasmine cursed. “So this is the famous tongue I’ve heard so much about! Go right ahead and do your worst, bitch!”

Christina then slipped her hands underneath Jasmine’s firm, bubbly ass and basically allowed the other raven to sit on them, cheek to hand. Christina loudly slurped and slobbered all over her opponent’s twat, wanting both Jasmine and their audience of one to know how much she was enjoying devouring her prey. Jasmine reached down and buried her fingers inside of Christina’s dark, wet mane as she was tongue fucked by the Latina. Jasmine’s own hair was now soaked by the water she was laying in.

“Ugh!“ Jasmine grunted. “Keep it coming, whore! I’m a brick wall! Sabrina and I licked each other in this pool so many times, our spit practically replaced each other’s pussy juices!”

Christina responded to that by first taking one of her hands out from underneath Jasmine’s ass, taking it upwards to flip her opponent the middle finger and then swiping it downwards and penetrating the lower part of Jasmine’s cunt with it.

“Agh!” Jasmine grunted as she was both finger and tongue fucked at the same time.

With Christina’s long and skilled tongue, this proved to be a devastating combination. Christina pulled her fingers in and out of her over and over again in different patterns and combinations. Jasmine’s clit coon protruded out from its fleshy hood only for the younger raven to immediately attack it with her mouth. She pulled her tongue out of Jasmine’s labia and focused all of her cunnilingus assault on the helpless, pulsating, pink pleasure bud, still knifing her hand in and out of Jasmine’s lower cunt.

“God…DAMNIT!!” Jasmine cursed as she pulled Christina’s hair even harder.

She had to admit, next to Sabrina, Christina was hands down the best at eating pussy she ever had. Still, she would not be bested so easily. Jasmine soon felt those all too familiar electric volts signaling her oncoming orgasm. Christina, an experienced cunt-licker, could tell this simply but how Jasmine’s walls constricted her tongue. Jasmine could do nothing but just allow it to happen and plan on her inevitable counterattack.

“Agh! Ugh! Ahhhhhhhh!!!” Jasmine shrieked as she came.

Christina felt the familiar feeling that she loved of another woman soaking her face with her cum as it seeped into her hair. Jasmine’s moaning was soon replaced by the sound of her panting as Ben watched, impressed by Christina’s skills. The Latina flipped her wet hair back as she got up and looked down at her panting opponent.

“Think you can eat pussy half as well as I can?” Christina asked mockingly.

“I don’t know.” Jasmine said as she caught her breath. “Why don’t we find out?”

Before Christina could react, Jasmine grabbed her by the legs and pulled her towards her until Jasmine was basically forcing Christina to sit on her face before immediately sliding her tongue straight up into Christina’s inner walls, giving her a taste of her own medicine.

“Ohhh!!” Christina cried. “You sneaky little puta!”

Ben could tell that Jasmine was about to do something like that purely by the look in her eyes. Christina felt the older raven’s tongue penetrate her powerfully, exploring her insides. She wanted nothing more than to turn around and turn this into a 69 duel as she has yet to face any nympho who could outlast her in that regard. However, Jasmine held her down tight by her smooth, mocha colored thighs. She wasn’t going anywhere. Christina felt stupid for allowing herself into this position but she could never resist mocking her opponents. Jasmine wanted to reach up and fondle and maul the Latina’s G-cups but she couldn’t risk letting her escape. For now, she had to focus on what she was doing. She pulled her tongue back into her mouth and then shot it back out again straight up into Christina over and over again, as if Christina was sitting on a whack-a-mole arcade machine. It was proving to be quite effective.

“Goddamnit!!” Christina cursed.

The Moaning Mexicana’s clit began to protrude just below Jasmine’s top lip and she wasted no time in focusing the remainder of her oral onslaught on the helpless brown organ. Christina bent her head forward, causing her wet, black hair to curtain her face as it fell forward as well. She bit down on her bottom lip to alleviate her overwhelming state of being. Jasmine decided to take a risk by changing her grip a little. She hooked her elbows underneath Christina’s legs so she could dig her fingers deep into her opponent’s thick, meaty Latina ass cheeks, feeling her fingers becoming absorbed by the jiggly flesh. This was all proving too much for Christina. Eating out Jasmine just minutes ago had aroused her significantly, which made her ripe for the picking. She felt her climax closing in and didn’t even bother resisting it.

“Fucking…Biiiiiittttccccchhhhh!!!!!” Christina cursed as she ejaculated powerfully inside of Jasmine’s slutty mouth, tidal waving her tongue with her juices and splashing the other raven’s beautiful face.

Christina was panting like a dog but Jasmine was still not done with her yet. From her position, she grabbed Christina by the waist and pulled her upwards until Jasmine was standing up with her own pussy directly above Christina’s, which was now up in the air alongside the rest of the lower half of her caramel colored body. Jasmine, Christina and Ben all immediately saw where this was going. The older raven split her legs slightly, causing her cunt to come down on top of the younger raven’s.

“Agghhh!!” Christina groaned.

She had just barely recovered from her orgasm and now Jasmine was subjecting her to this. Tamara told her that Jasmine played for keeps and she did not exaggerate. Christina felt her opponent’s pudenda slide and push against hers. The pleasure was already overwhelming.

“Still not convinced yet?” Jasmine asked through her own panting from what she was doing.

“I got fucked like this on a daily basis at Las Brujas.” Christina bragged. “You’ll have to do a lot better than this.”

Jasmine growled and began tribbing Christina harder and faster. The Mexicana was actually lying. She was already quite impressed with Jasmine’s carnal abilities but she also enjoyed annoying and provoking her opponents way too much. Memories of Sabrina and how much she pissed her off began to flood Jasmine’s mind, given their choice or arena. It made her blood boil and gave her more motivation. She rocked back and forth on top of her prey, grinding her pussy all along its opponent. She looked down as Christina’s face was slightly obscured by her colossal tiddies but she could still see the look of extreme exertion on her face, so she continued. She would hop up and down so that she could quickly slam herself down on Christina over and over again.

“Fuck!” Christina cursed.

“I can do this all night, Chrissy.” Jasmine bragged. “I did it all night with Sabrina three times and so far, you’re nothing compared to her.”

“If you love that fire-crotched bitch so much, why don’t you marry her?! Ugh!” Christina mocked.

“Smartass little cunt!” Jasmine cursed as she continued humping her opponent.

Christina was starting to feel the heat now. Jasmine’s fine, supple legs encircled around her, so she had no way of escaping this compromising position. From little she could see past Jasmine’s pussy on top of hers, her own pussy was ripe and red as a tomato. It was only a matter of time at this point. Jasmine grinned deviously as she fucked the other raven. Her memories of Sabrina were soon replaced with memories of her fucking Sabrina in this very location and that always brought her mood up. Christina felt her next climax closing in and she could handle no more of this.

“Ugggghhhhhh!!!“ Christina groaned loudly as she came for the second time in a row, this time squirting upwards inside of Jasmine, making the older raven lightly moan at the warm, wet feeling.

Jasmine then released Christina, letting her lower body fall back into the water, cooling her hot and bothered mocha skin, soothing her. Jasmine panted slightly, flipping her wet, black hair back as she looked down at her overwhelmed opponent.

“Well…” Jasmine said. “Is that good enough for you?”

“I don’t…know.” Christina said past her panting. “You can obviously dish it…but let’s see just how well you can take it!”

Before Jasmine could even react, Christina pulled herself up, grabbed the older raven by her right arm and pulled her down towards her while turning her around a full 180 degrees. She then hooked her arms and legs underneath her opponent’s to hold her open and still, exposing her red, ripe pussy for her Husband to see. Not that he hasn’t seen it before many times, of course.

“Ugh!” Jasmine grunted in frustration. “You goddamn little…!”

Christina silenced Jasmine’s mouth with her own, using the full force of her famous tongue to orally dominate her. While that was happening, Christina brought her hand down towards Jasmine’s wide open cunt and began viciously and mercilessly rubbing the other raven’s pleasure center, practically smacking her lower lips around.

“Mmmmmm!!” Jasmine moaned while Christina tongued her down.

The Mexicana turned her gaze up towards Ben who was obviously impressed. Despite Jasmine’s arrogance, it was genuinely difficult to catch her off guard like this. Christina felt proud of herself as she felt Jasmine’s warm, wet pussy slapping against her hand, her long, damp hair on her skin and especially her wet, smooth tongue wrestling her own. Jasmine was annoyed that she let herself get into this predicament but she was certainly not giving up yet. Christina had her locked down tight. She wasn’t going anywhere. All she could do was ride this out until she got an opportunity for a counterattack. After all that tribbing, Jasmine’s twat was as hot and ripe as it gets. It would not take very long at all to drive her to an orgasm at this rate and she could just feel it inside of her that this would be a particularly powerful climax.

Jasmine started to become desperate to escape and began fidgeting around and squirming, doing whatever she could do to weaken Christina’s grip over her but it was no use. Christina clearly had experience holding sluts down on top of her in this exact way. It was all just too much. The older raven felt so overwhelmed. Her tongue being sucked on, her back being pressed into by Christina’s nipples and her pussy being assaulted by the Latina’s skilled hand. She could feel her oncoming climax building up higher and higher faster than she could even react to it and then it finally happened. Christina finally broke the kiss, wanting to hear her scream.

“Agggghhhhhhh!!!” Jasmine shrieked as she came.

She squirted like a water sprinkler, her liquids reaching a solid foot in the air. Her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head. Christina finally released her and Jasmine fell forward, hyperventilating. Her long hair fell in front of her face and into the water as she did. Christina looked up at Ben and grinned at him, causing him to turn his head from the awkwardness. She then looked down at Jasmine, on her hands and knees and gained a devious idea.

“I wonder…How shall I fuck your Husband?” Christina asked mockingly.

The words hit Jasmine like a truck.

“Regardless, I’ll let you lick my pussy clean afterwards.” Christina bragged. “I don’t want him knocking me up after all.”

She was not aware that neither Ben nor Jasmine were actually capable of reproduction. Still, Jasmine’s exhaustion slowly began to fade away. She was feeling something that she had not felt since her second battle with Sabrina. She felt it envelop her and give her focus. Rage. Not quite to the extent of what she felt back then but still quite present. Although, this time she felt much more controlled and focused. Not mindless and animalistic like she did before. She turned around and gave Christina a look of absolute contempt on her beautiful face.

“What’s that look for?” Christina asked. “I heard you were a sore loser but come on.”

She then approached Jasmine, ready to continue dominating her but the older raven practically charged at her like a ninja and pushed her all the way into the wall of the pool. She then pulled Christina’s left leg up so that she was half spread eagle before bringing her own pussy in and brutally tribbing her up against the wall of the pool.

“Agghhhh!!” Christina groaned. “You goddamn puta! Still got some fight left in you after all, huh?!”

Jasmine said nothing. She just kept shooting Christina that death glare before she swooped downwards and took the Latina’s hard, brown nipples into her ravenous mouth and began sucking and chewing on the helpless little milk bud mercilessly. She still tribbed her opponent with everything that she had as she did this. The compromising position would be uncomfortable if it wasn’t for how flexible Christina was. Christina buried her fingers inside Jasmine’s wet, black man as she was fucked. She felt like a trapped rat. Totally helpless. Jasmine herself felt like an animal motivated purely by instinct but still with some level of control. Christina felt as if her insides were boiling over. She had lost matches before of course but what she was feeling right now brought back memories of when she was a rookie and first applied to join Las Brujas. She lost so many matches until she started racking wins up and building her confidence but this made her feel like a newbie again.

“You…fucking…whore…” Christina said, already feeling weaker.

Jasmine’s pussy was utterly dominating hers and she was feeling more and more drained with each passing moment. Ben watched with a feeling of pride. For a while, he wasn’t sure which he enjoyed watching more. His Wife getting dominated or dominating. Now, he was sure he preferred the latter. Both were equally enticing but only watching Jasmine fuck another girl’s daylights out gave him this sense of pride. He watched his raven beauty’s thick, meaty ass flex and jiggle as she fucked Christina over the sounds of the Mexicana moaning like the bitch in heat that she was. Jasmine was sure she had her opponent nice and entrapped, so she used her hand to squeeze and maul the breast that she wasn’t sucking on, not even slowing down in her tribbing. Christina’s mouth was the only thing not being attacked, giving her the freedom to scream all she wanted, just as the older raven intended. This went on for they don’t even know how long. Christina felt more and more exhausted. It was like Jasmine was some kind of sexual vampire. She knew it was only a matter of time until it would be all over. The feeling of her cunt being fucked to kingdom come, one nipple being licked and nibbled on while the other was manhandled. It was all just too much. Christina began to feel her orgasm coming on and she knew it would take her out. She accepted defeat gracefully.

“Agh! Agh! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!“ Christina shrieked as she came, once again filling up her opponent.

“Ugh!” Jasmine grunted as she finally let go of her helpless prey, letting her fall into the pool and drift away into dreamland.

Christina had passed out while Jasmine sat down, her back against the pool wall as she panted and caught her breath, her own exhaustion hitting her as her adrenaline faded away.

“Looks like we have a winner.” Ben said as she came down into the pool to check on her.

“Thanks…Babe…” Jasmine said with a smile as she soon dipped her head and passed out herself.

‘What am I gonna do with any of you girls?’ Ben thought to himself.

Speaking or rather, thinking of the other girls, Ben heard the sliding glass door to the balcony open. He then saw Vanessa, Holly and Nicole pear their heads into the pool.

“An expected result.” Vanessa said.

“You were watching all along, weren’t you?” Ben asked.

“From the security cameras.” Nicole answered. “Can’t see into the pool from behind the glass.”

“Not the first time we found your Wife and another girl passed out in this pool.” Holly joked. “Only last time we were all chained up.”

“You’re not disappointed, are you, handsome?” Vanessa asked. “If Chrissy won, it would be one more girl you get to stuff.”

“I’ll have to take the fifth on that.” Ben answered jokingly.

“Damn, she’s out like a light.” Nicole said, looking at Christina.

“Which reminds me…There’s one last part of her initiation to do, isn’t there?” Holly asked.

“Indeed there is.” Vanessa answered. “You girls know what to do. I’ll take care of Jazz. Care to watch us, Ben?”

“I think I’m good for one night.” Ben said.

“Suit yourself.” Vanessa said.

Part 6

Jasmine felt a hand gently slap at her face, causing her to finally begin waking up. She opened her weary eyes to see that Vanessa was the one doing it. Jasmine yawned and stretched as she fully awoke.

“Glad you decided to rejoin us, babe.” Vanessa joked. “You really did a number on Chrissy. She still hasn’t woken up.”

The memories of last night came flooding back to Jasmine as she noticed the dusk sky. The sun was on the verge of rising. She also just realized that Vanessa was as stark naked as she was.

“What time is it?” Jasmine asked, rubbing her eyes.

“Almost 6:00 AM.” Vanessa answered.

“Where is Chrissy?” Jasmine asked.

“We took her. She was out cold, so…We decided to set her up for the grand finale of her initiation.” Vanessa explained. “Wouldn’t want you to miss out.”

“Of course not.” Jasmine said.

Vanessa helped her up, ogling her naked form.

“That was quite a match.” Vanessa said. “The others and I were watching from the cameras.”

“Of course you were.” Jasmine joked.

“We weren’t expecting to see that side of you again.” Vanessa said.

“Neither was I.” Jasmine said half ashamed, half proud. “Is she okay?”

“Aside from being out for about eight hours now, yes.” Vanessa answered.

“Geez…” Jasmine said.

“Why did you go all demonic on her, anyway?” Vanessa asked. “Cameras had no audio.”

“When she had me on the ground, she was bragging about what she wanted to do to Ben after I lost.” Jasmine explained. “I just lost it…Not as bad as the other times, though. I felt more in control and focused but I still think I overdid it.”

“She was asking for it.” Vanessa said.

“Honestly…” Jasmine said guiltily. “I only told this to Ben but I’m not really comfortable yet with her playing around with him, even without penetration. I know she’s helped us and she’s one of the team but…I just don’t know her like I know the rest of you.”

“I’m sure she’d understand.” Vanessa said. “Best to tell her now before something unpleasant happens.”

“I will…After we end her initiation.” Jasmine said. “Where’s Ben?”

“He went to bed.” Vanessa answered. “Probably dreaming about you fucking Chrissy against the wall.”

“I guess he had enough for one night.” Jasmine said.

“Kind of…” Vanessa said with a sly grin.

Jasmine looked at her suspiciously before the brunette walked into her and tongue kissed her lovingly. Jasmine was surprised but got into it before realizing that she could taste a faint flavor of jizz in Vanessa’s mouth. She broke the kiss.

“You cunt!” Jasmine said casually. “You sucked him off!”

“Now we’re finally even for his birthday.” Vanessa said with a chuckle. “Besides, he was all hot and bothered from watching you two grind all night. Who was I to turn down a big, strong man in need?” 

“Fair enough.” Jasmine said. “Just one more thing to motivate me when your big day comes.”

“I look forward to it.” Vanessa said.

What Jasmine would never admit was that she actually found it pretty enticing to taste her man on her friend’s tongue. She only recently discovered her cuck queen tendencies thanks to Tamara but she would keep them to herself for now. If Vanessa managed to beat her, however…

“Let’s not keep the new girl waiting any longer.” Vanessa suggested.

They got up out of the pool. Jasmine took the hose, turned it on and put it in the pool to refill it. It would take hours but it would happen. The raven then followed Vanessa into the penthouse and the brunette guided her towards the master bathroom. It was a very bourgie bathroom, large, fancy, many towel racks and a nice, big jacuzzi. Holly and Nicole were waiting for them and Jasmine noticed that Christina was tied up. There were four pipes on each side of the tub, each one put there just in case the bather slipped, so they could catch themselves. Now, they were being used to keep Christina from escaping. 

“Why not the bed?” Jasmine asked.

“You’ll see.” Vanessa said. “It was Hol’s idea.”

Holly smiled and nodded.

“Glad you decided to rejoin us.” Nicole said. “Try not to kill her when it’s your turn.”

“Shut up.” Jasmine said casually.

“It’s been hours. Should I get the smelling salts?” Holly asked.

“Give it just a bit longer.” Vanessa said.

“Might want to gag her too.” Jasmine suggested. “She has quite the sewer on her. Remind me of…you know who.”

“Wow. No wonder you went apeshit.” Holly teased.

Finally, Christina began to stir as the others stayed quiet. She moaned as she opened her eyes and saw the other four girls all staring down at her before realizing that she was bound. She immediately rolled her eyes and sighed. 

“Figured this would happen.” Christina said. “Ms. Colby told me you did it to her.”

“They did it to me too after I whipped Sabrina’s pussy in the pool.” Jasmine said.

Christina looked at her with a somewhat uneasy, nervous expression, suddenly remembering what happened last night.

“Easy, new girl.” Jasmine said. “I’m fine now. You were asking for it, so I gave it to you.”

“Yeah…Okay…” Christina said. “Why the tub, though? This is so uncomfortable.”

“Hey, we say how it goes.” Nicole teased.

“It was my idea.” Holly said. “And you’re about to find out why.”

“And since it was your idea…” Vanessa began. “I only think it makes sense for you to get first dibs.”

“Aw, you’re sweet.” Holly teased. “Wait right here.”

The excited blonde left and came back with cans of whipped cream, grinning ear to ear.

“We wouldn’t want to stain the bed, now would we?” Holly asked rhetorically.

The others all grinned and began stripping down. Everyone in that bathroom was now stark naked, their luscious G-cups left out to jiggle. Christina’s heart began to race. Holly walked over and began spraying the Latina with the whipped cream. Christina got chills as the cold substance touched her caramel skin. Holly covered her nipples, her pussy, her belly button and her mouth. As the others watched, Holly then grinned and pounced on top of her prey, immediately licking the whipped cream off of her nipples. Christina winced one eye and grunted as Holly tongued her milk bud. 

“I’m starting to like this idea.” Nicole commented. 

Still not taking her mouth off of Christina’s nipple, Holly took her can of whipped cream and began streaming it down the Mexicana’s flawless body. Painting her all over. Eventually, Christina’s entire frontal body was covered in the stuff and Holly wasted no time diving right on top of her, face to face and tit to tit. They both shivered as the cool substance gave them chills before Holly began rubbing herself against Christina. 

“This was your idea, huh, blondie?” Christina asked.

“You know it.” Holly answered. 

She then gave the Latina a brief but passionate and lustful tongue kiss. 

“I hope to get to do it to you then someday.” Christina said as they broke the kiss.

“Only if you tame me first.” Holly teased. 

“I did it before and I can do it again.” Christina promised.

“Shut up.” Holly said.

She then sealed her bound prey’s mouth off with her own again and rammed her tongue deep inside. She aligned their famous G-cup breasts together through the thick whipped cream and their hardened, creamy nipples met, grinding together. The cool substance served to make them even more ravenous. Holly then did the same with their pussies and wasted no time in tribbing the helpless Mexicana. 

“Mmmmm!!” They both moaned inside of each other’s mouth from the overwhelming contact.

The others watched attentively as Holly’s flowing, golden locks curtained the two nymphos. The cream sloshing around them as Holly rubbed herself into Christina. Their lower lips kissed just as furiously as their upper lips did, locking together in a glorious union of creamy female flesh. Their clits would soon protrude out of their fleshy hoods and join in on the fun, being tickled by the whipped cream as it, alongside their flowing juices, feel deep inside their womanly holes. Their tongues wrestled, sharing whipped cream between their slutty mouths.

“Ms. Colby truly created a monster when she gave Hol her exam.” Jasmine commented.

“Wish we unlocked this side of her sooner.” Nicole added.

“Just so long as she doesn’t use all of our cooking supplies on her kink.” Vanessa said.

Christina found herself desperately wanting to fight back but she couldn’t. She had become accustomed to losing but not to being used as a toy. Still, if this was how the team does things here, who was she to complain? Both she and Holly soon began to feel their orgasms approaching them and braced themselves for it. A few more seconds of grinding and it happened.

“Ahhhhh!!!” They both shrieked as they broke the kiss.

“Okay, my turn!” Nicole announced.

Holly rolled her eyes as the two calmed down from their shared climax and got out of the tub, still covered in the whipped cream. Nicole excitedly skipped into the tub with her own can of whipped cream. 

“Alright, fire crotch.” Christina said. “Go right ahead and do your worst.”

“You don’t need to tell me twice.” Nicole said deviously.

She shook her can up and just like Holly before her, aimed it at the mestizo babe’s nipples before spraying it on. Then her pussy and then her mouth. Christina seemed disappointed that it seemed Nicole would just copy Holly but the lustful redhead very much had something else in mind. She started out small, sensually licking and slurping the whipped cream off of Christina’s hard, brown nipples, making her wince but she was only just getting started. Still holding the cool, sweet substance in her mouth, she then lowered her head down towards Christina’s hot, ripe cunt and began feasting on her viciously. 

“Aghhh!!” Christina groaned. “You cunt-licking slut!”

“Why didn’t I think of that?” Holly asked.

“Her girl juices mixed with the whipped cream must be delicious.” Vanessa commented.

“If I only knew who I decided to pickpocket that fateful day…” Jasmine said whimsically.

Nicole sloshed the whipped cream back and forth from her mouth into and back out of Christina’s sweet, yummy pussy. The feeling was indescribable but overpoweringly kinky and erotic. She hoped to return the favor as soon as possible. Nicole’s tongue was very skilled and thorough, burrowing deep inside of the Latina’s pleasure center. The other girls watched closely as her tongue pulled in and out of the orifice like a sex toy over and over and over again. 

“Just wait until I get out of this…” Christina threatened.

“Then maybe we’ll never let you out.” Vanessa teased.

In response to that threat, Nicole reached both of her hands high up towards the feisty Latina’s awe-inspiring G-cups and grabbed hold, squeezing and groping viciously.

“Ugh!” Christina grunted. 

She then pinched both of her brown nipples between her index fingers and thumbs and began twisted and prodding. 

“You little cunt!” Christina cursed. 

Christina’s clit showed itself once again and as soon as the redhead laid her eyes on it, she pounced in it, sealing her lips and mouth over it, mercilessly assaulting the pulsating, brown pleasure bud with her slutty tongue. Christina was really beginning to feel the heat now. Nicole stopped playing with her prey’s tits and instead used her hands to take the whipped cream can and, still eating Christina out, sprayed it in between her mouth and Christina’s twat, bringing even more whipped cream into the mix.

“Ohhhh…” Christina moaned from both the pleasure and the cold.

Christina was struggling to hold her inevitable oncoming climax back for now. She knew she could not stop it but she could at least make these bitches work for it. Nicole turned up the heat, licking harder and faster. Until finally, it happened.

“Fuuuuuuuuucccccckkkkkk!!!!!” Christina screamed as she came, drenching Nicole’s face.

The redhead smiled and got up out of the tub, quickly being replaced by Vanessa.

“My turn now, roomie.” Vanessa said teasingly.

“Going in the same order that you all faced me, huh?” Christina asked. “You chicas sure like your organized systems.”

“We are cops after all.” Vanessa said.

The brunette then shook up her can of whipped cream nice and hard. 

“If I catch a cold from this stuff, it’s on all of you putas.” Christina warned.

“Oh, how shall any of us ever live with the guilt?” Nicole asked sarcastically.

Vanessa then stopped shaking her can and proceeded to spray a nice, big glob of whipped cream right on top of the feisty Mexicana’s already wet, brown pussy. She got so many chills from it that she jerked around in her bindings. Vanessa then laid her own horny cunt right on top of Christina’s, sharing the confectionary blob between the two nymphomaniacal twats. 

“Uhhhhhh…” They both moaned from the pleasure mixed with the cold.

“Damn, that’s kinky as shit.” Jasmine commented. “Gives me some ideas for your birthday present.”

“I’ve really been rubbing off on you, haven’t I?” Holly asked.

“Not as much as she’s rubbing off on Chrissy right now.” Nicole joked.

Vanessa ignored them and continued tribbing Christina in an L-shaped position, lightly bouncing on top of her, cunt to cunt. She was careful not to be too harsh on her bouncing, lest she risk her prey’s bindings coming loose. Christina watched her roommate’s G-cups jiggle around with each trib sending a shockwave of pleasure throughout her caramel colored body. 

“Ugh!” Christina grunted. “That’s right, enjoy it while it lasts!”

“You want us to cut you free when this is over or not?” Vanessa asked mockingly in between her panting.

The horny brunette reached down to sink her talented hands into her prey’s enormous, mocha-skinned G-cup breasts, allowing her skilled fingers to be absorbed by the squishy flesh. The two could soon feel both of their clits come out of their hoods and immediately clash through all the thick whipped cream between their kissing lower lips. Vanessa just kept bouncing and bouncing, each impact proving to be orgasmically devastating to the other babe. Christina wished she could reciprocate the groping she was being given but she had to keep it under wraps for now. The other girls watched with absolute immersion. Vanessa became gradually more and more excited, so she grabbed her can of whipped cream again and sprayed even more of the stuff in between their battling pudendas. They had goosebumps from the cold and their excited blood. Eventually, both began to feel those all too familiar volts of electric pleasure swimming throughout their perfect bodies and as a result, Vanessa increased the pressure and kept tribbing more and more furiously.

“Agh! Ugh! Oh!” Vanessa grunted.

“Oh, God! Fuck!” Christina cursed.

Their clits bashed again and again and again until finally they could take no more.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!!” They both screamed.

Vanessa peeled herself off of Christina, who was now barely clinging to consciousness. However, she knew that she had one more fucking to receive and from the partner she feared most. Jasmine climbed into the tub, ready for her turn.

“Ay dios mio…” Christina groaned.

“Don’t worry, I’ll go easy this time.” Jasmine said. “But I do still want some revenge.”

Before Christina could ask what she meant, Jasmine had slipped underneath the bound mestizo and wrapped her arms and legs around her from behind just as Christina had done to her in the pool, before jamming her fingers deep inside of Christina’s pussy.

“Agh!” Christina grunted. “Okay, fair’s fair.”

Jasmine began nibbling on Christina’s ear.

“Now it’s come full circle.” Vanessa said.

“The only ones who should fuck are the ones prepared to get fucked.” Holly added.

“Such poetic justice.” Nicole said. “Oh, yeah, we were watching your fight through the cameras.”

“Yeah, of course you WERRRREEEE!!” Christina squealed as she was finger fucked.

Jasmine was enjoying this very much. She found her old animosity towards Christina, both from before and after their match fading away. She may have the same arrogance and bitchy attitude as her nemesis but the raven could also tell that she was a far better person deep down inside. Nonetheless, she was taking great joy in exacting her revenge, as if fucking her within an inch of her life up against the wall of the pool wasn’t enough. She felt the whipped cream from Vanessa’s turn mix in with pussy juice as she kept fucking her, switching in and out with multiple different patterns of fingers. Christina felt Jasmine’s sharpened nipples poke against her back and Jasmine felt them being tickled by Christina’s sweat matted hair. It was at this point that everyone realized that Jasmine had forgotten to use her can of whipped cream but no one cared much by now. They were all simply having way too much fun. Christina involuntarily jerked her head towards Jasmine as a response from the pleasure and Jasmine wasted no time in tonguing her mouth down. The pressure was starting to build and Jasmine could tell this purely from her prey’s body language and how her insides felt against her fingers. 

“Mmmmmm!!” Christina moaned inside of Jasmine’s mouth.

Their tongues wrestling as the older raven knifed her four fingers in and out of the younger raven’s pussy over and over and over again. Christina was beyond overwhelmed. At this point, the only thing keeping her awake was her lust and her desire to turn this around on not just Jasmine but all four of her teammates. She kissed Jasmine back ferociously despite her bondage and Jasmine responded by pleasuring her even harder and faster. The others looked closely and could now vivedly see Jasmine’s hand going in and out of her. This was proving to be simply too much for the helpless Latina. She could not hold back any longer. Jasmine could tell and just like Christina had done to her in the pool, she broke the kiss just to hear her scream.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!!” Christina shrieked as she came, soaking Jasmine’s hand.

The others all clapped and Jasmine finally got off of Christina and proceeded to undo her bindings as she hyperventilated.

“About…time…” Christina said through her panting. “My limbs were falling asleep.”

“Now we’re even.” Jasmine said. “And your initiation is over.”

“Great to have you on board.” Nicole said.

“Ms. Colby couldn’t have picked anyone better.” Holly added.

“Welcome to the team, Christina Alvarez.” Vanessa said.

“I forgot to use any whipped cream on you. Shame.” Jasmine said.

“Don’t worry.” Christina said as she caught her breath. “I can fix that.”

She then grabbed Jasmine’s can and started spraying at her haphazardly.

“Ah!” Jasmine shrieked. “You never learn, you little bitch!”

The two wrestled back into the tub, fighting over the can of whipped cream. They started giggling as the stuff flew everywhere.

“You’re gonna regret letting me go!” Christina mocked.

“Wouldn’t be the first time!” Jasmine shot back.

They rubbed the stuff into each other’s naked bodies as the cream melted into their flawless skin. They pulled each other’s hair, making it nice and creamy. 

“Looks like they could use more, don’t you think, girls?“ Vanessa asked.

“They certainly do.” Nicole agreed.

“It would be the ladylike thing to do.” Holly teased.

The three of them aimed their cans at the wrestling ravens and sprayed like their lives depended on it, making them even messier. They quickly took notice of this.

“Oh, you want some of this too?“ Christina asked.

“Why don’t we grant their wish, Chrissy?” Jasmine asked.

“Yes, Jazz, let’s!” Christina agreed.

They pulled the other three naked nymphos into the cream-filled tub with them.

“Ahh!!” They all shrieked.

“Oh, you’re asking for it, sluts!” Vanessa said as she sprayed them.

“We would’ve joined if you just asked!” Nicole jokingly complained.

“You want a battle, I’ll give you cunts a war!” Holly declared.

The tub descended into a mass of naked female flesh and flying hair and whipped cream. They pawed, groped and massaged the stuff into each other everywhere they could reach. The tub was just big enough to accommodate the five of them. They soon brought their mouths into it and began licking at each other, which soon turned to grinding and a lesbian fivesome became inevitable. They went at each other for they didn’t even know how long, cumming into and onto each other countless times. Eventually, things calmed down and they stopped to catch their breath.

“Oh, look at us…” Vanessa said. “We’re all covered in whipped cream and girl mess. Let’s get cleaned up.”

They all stood up and turned the shower on. It quickly soaked the lot of them, washing the sex and cream off of them. They scrubbed themselves and each other down nicely.

“Now we’re even.” Christina said to Jasmine as they washed each other.

“You want a rematch?” Jasmine asked.

“Maybe another time when I improve.” Christina said.

Jasmine felt a strong amount of affection for the new girl after all the fun they had. Which made what she was about to tell her even more difficult but she had to do it.

“Listen, Chrissy…” Jasmine said as they soaped each other up. “I feel really bad but…”

“But you don’t want me fooling around with your man just yet.” Christina said. “Not even without penetration.”

“How did you…?” Jasmine asked.

“You don’t make it far in organized crime if you can’t read people, chica.” Christina answered. “And don’t worry, I get it. You don’t know me as well as the others. You just need time to get used to me. He’s your Husband and I’ll respect that.”

“Aww, you!” Jasmine said affectionately.

They hugged.

“But the golden rule still stands.” Jasmine said. “You outfuck me and he’s all yours. In any hole you’d like.”

“Good to know.” Christina said. “And I told Nessa, so it’s only fair that I tell you too. I’m sorry for what I said when we first met. I didn’t know what happened and it wasn’t my place to judge.”

“That’s okay. You were right, anyway. I was being a bitch to the others. Especially Nessa.” Jasmine said.

“It’s in the past.” Christina said. “Now let’s focus on the here and now.”

The girls quickly got excited again and had yet another orgy with the water coming down on all of them. Hours and hours of lesbian passion went by like milliseconds. Eventually, they wore themselves out and all passed out in the tub, cuddled up to each other. At some point, though, a cold sensation hit all of them at once.

“Agh!” 

“What the fuck?!”

“Shit!”

“Goddamn it!”

“Ohhh!!”

They all shrieked before Holly rushed to shut off the freezing water pelting them. Jasmine angrily opened the curtains to reveal Ben with a smartass look on his face.

“That’s what you get for saving me no hot water.” Ben said. 

“You’re so lucky you’re cute.” Jasmine said.

“So, I assume you and Chrissy okay?“ Ben asked. “You two went at it pretty hard.”

“Oh, we went at it plenty more.” Christina said. “But yes, we’re cool.”

“Good.” Ben said.

“What time is it?” Vanessa asked.

“Almost midnight.” Ben answered.

“Woah.” Nicole said.

“We really know how to pass the time.” Holly said.

“Well, I’m going to bed.” Ben said. “You girls do whatever you want.”

“Well…We’re all off tomorrow.” Jasmine reminded them.

“Plenty more time to…bond.” Christina suggested.

“Alright, one more…” Vanessa said before they closed the curtain.

The tub once again filled with the sounds of passion. Ben wanted to watch but he really had to get to bed. The new girl was fitting in just fine.

The next morning hit. The girls were all stiff and achy from spending the entire day and night in the tub and it was totally worth it. Christina could not be happier. This was where she belonged and she would see this through to the end. 

The End

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