Remington vs. Siew from The Savage Lands Discord
Siew Savage:
Hi everyone, you’ve been invited here cause a few weeks ago as part of stakes to a match in PWL I was made into Remi’s pet.. Well tonight I’m challenging for my freedom… cough…again… cough cough cough. so we have invited some of you as loved ones and close friends to watch me beat her ass and get my autonomy back… pensively looks around
Remington:
So since Siew is fighting for her freedom obviously there needs to be something on the line if she loses right? Well. Last time she tried this, Bailey and I enjoyed milk with our Oreos. This time. There will be audience participation if she loses… So. for those of you unaware of the layout of the Hirsch house. We have a mat room for “Training” purposes. And that is where we are going to do this thing since Siew has been our…less than enthusiastic guest for a few weeks now. That and the bedroom is just not designed for quite THIS capacity.
Siew:
“and I’m really sorry to disappoint everyone tonight since those stakes won’t be extending to remi when she loses”… Side steps out of reach
Remington:
“Now now. No need to be sour. It’s been a minute since I started a full on orgy”
Siew:
“Okay everyone please follow me to freedom… Iiiiii mean the matroom… yeah the matroom” I turn and bop off towards the matroom.. walking bubbly with the confident bounce of a child about to show a parent their latest cool trick… as I step into the mat room though and peel my long t shirt up over my head in just a little black thong and a pink vinyl collar.. I turn around to face the door as everyone is filling in behind me.. my face changing though and everyone can see it as the bratty bubbly demeanor melts away.
suddenly I’m staring at the door with the calm determination of a seasoned cage fighter…bouncing on my toes, my bare breasts bounce on my chest as my fit but soft to the look body jiggles lightly.. the temp in the room is much warmer than the rest of the house.. I keeps the mats from hardening and helps encourage sweating.. the eagerness inside is starting to overwhelm but I’m not letting it show on my face..yt
“you shush bailey”…
Remington:
Following the crowd through our house to the matroom I watch the springy step of my newest acquisition. The demeanor just makes me smirk as I bring up the rear into the room. Just in time to watch it go from exuberance to tough as hell. The bleed away makes me smile. It’s good to see that you’ve still got that sound from the bar in you. Without it pets are no fun that’s just the honest truth. Even my one slave has enough brat in her to make my nostrils flare. This is different though. This is someone who wants out.
Shedding my jeans and tank top I step onto the mat in Bra and thong (Black. Duh). Before tilting my head and pursing my lips. “We’ll give you the best possible chance. How does that sound? Even though you forfeited your bra when I kicked your ass.” Reaching back I unhook the article of clothing and send it into the crowd aimed in the general vicinity of Mercy, Lily, and Bailey.
“Now then. Let’s see what you have, pet. Clearly that rolling pin wasn’t enough of a lesson…” popping my neck I widen my stance and flare my nostrils bring my hands up towards my face.
Siew:
You try to tease but if there is one lesson I’ve learned the last few weeks is don’t let them get in your head, and there is now getting into Remi’s head, at least when there is a fight looming.. that women could stone face the nuclear apocalypses if you told her there was a fight right after…
I don’t try to posture this time I just stay locked… dead eyed with my opponent.. once I know everyone has found a spot in the room my hands come up and I start my slow march back across the room towards my little blue tormentor..
As the distance dwindles I stop only a few feet away.. every other time I’ve tried to fight her I’ve tried to go hard from the start.. even sneak attacking last time.. so I way my guard read and my eyes unflinching…
Remington:
Watching you approach I smirk feeling like perhaps this is going to just be a broken record of a fight as you close in with me. Time for the exact same lesson as I settle my mask over my face. Chilling and cheeky..
As you stop all I can think is: So you do learn. My beloved Wife will tell you that the thing I do best is counter punch and that isn’t just in boxing. This draws my viper grin right out as you stop in front of me. Mercy has tried this too. Lets see if it works out any better for you. Lunging I jerk my left hand high aiming it like a grab for your hair but as I throw it out I step throw and haul off with my right hand. It’s an open handed claw aimed for the underside of your left breast. One part slap one part underboob rake. I call it like I see it and I see your bare tits and they are (and always will be) the perfect target. I am on the receiving end as well. Turn about.
Siew:
My hands go high to block as I look like your hand is going for my hair.. your right palm then smacks into the underside of my breast making it bounce up as your follow through really gouges your nails in… my or right hand lashes out for the one thing that I know does get under your skin… my right hand whips out and tries to land a massive stinging slep to the left side of your face… before stepping back… my guard narrowing as my elbows tuck into my sides trying to nurse my tits but not get left open as I know i’m tempting fate trying with my current strategy…
Remington:
You slap me. In. The face.
I stand there and time seems to slow for a moment as I go from hair hanging over my face and the sound ringing in the room to staring at you. Utter. Fury. Painted on my face by the assault. “I’d call you a whore. But you’re already my bitch and I know how much you like getting fucked. So we’ll skip the- RAWRR!” I hold it in as long as I can but the blinding rage comes ripping out of me as I launch myself with a string of swear words right at your claws first. I aim both of them lancing between your arms and looking to score your cheeks so I can grab hair or ears to rip you from your feet. How fucking dare you. Clearly you need a lesson in manners you slave bitch.
Siew:
Your hands lashing out your nails digging gouging at my cheeks as i’ forced up on my tiptoes I scream but there is no going back, only forward.. as I stagger as you drive me back by the face.. I give you two more quick slaps at your back batting you left right… I let out a scream as I know this is just turning the rage up to to 15 and snapping the knob off… I know it’s time to go for the ace card I’ve been thinking about.. and I draw my right hand back again despite the paint preparing for a third and even bigger smack at your face… then quickly dart my knee out at your quim hoping your eyes were tracking on the thought that I would try to slap you so many times..
Remington:
I’ll save you all the suspense. Your ploy works. Just not for all the setup you manage. You hit me in the face twice more and literally the only thing I can see is red. Bright red. As it turns out this is actually a thing; there is a DSM diagnosis for it. So when I carve into your face with claws and seize at your hair. I don’t even see the third slap. I don’t react. I’m too busy trying to scalp you to even notice. So when you bury your knee in my pussy. I’m suddenly back in my own body howling as my knees knock together and I drop. Hard. Yanking your hair as everything clenches and I end up on my knees in front of you. Not where I want to be at all but my body physically doesn’t give me a choice. I just drop from the knee to my snatch. “Fucking bitch…uuhhhgg… ”
Siew:
I feel my knee sink into your pussy. the fact that this just worked is almost intoxicating… ALMOST… My fucking face is hurting.. my hands quickly rube my face as you fall away.. trying to rub away the lingering feeling of your sharp nails but also checking for blood… ..Okay not ruby pearls falling yet… DAMN I have to get on this.. I dive at you while on your knees to topple you to your back.. trying to pin your arms you tour abs under me… it must feel like there is an iron sitting on your arms and belly as I’m so hot as I ride the wave of ecstasy over my plan working out this time after weeks of poking and testing… I can’t help but giggle psychotically as I get the chance to dive both hands into those milky tits.. squeezing and digging deep… laughing hysterically as I do… they all probably think I snapped… they’re probably not wrong…
Remington:
You knock me over and my hands come free of your hair just in time for you to drop on top of me effectively pinning both my arms and my stomach in one fell swoop. You’re one lucky bitch. You waste no time and immediately drive for my breasts sinking those nails in and making me screech and thrash under you. My plan of attack is a shambles as a result of this but you’re riding high so I have a new option I didn’t have before. Gripping your calves with my claws I dig in hard in retaliation. Hardly the same as mauling my tits. As you tear into my creamy boobs I suddenly lash out with my right knee. AIming to plant it on your spine. At the same time as I do that I whip my head forwards. Aiming the flat hard surface of my skull into the space between your breasts looking for your solar plexus.
Siew:
My hands twist and knead at your breasts. still the image of unhinged on top of you… you hands digging into my calves get a few minor yelps as your fingers try all the same clawing and twisting i’m doing to your breasts… I wanna have your pain and my control so I lean back and try to pull your breasts to me.. but before I can really pull and try to stretch your breasts your knee drills into the center of my spine… I yelps in pain, my back arch and I lurch forward right into your head as I slam into my sturnum hard… I cough then gasp for breath.. my hands leaving your chest and I have to bail off you trying to roll over and away as I work to get up to sit up and catch my breathing pattern as my diaphragm twitches and spasms…
Remington:
Here is the thing about a solid tit mauling. It hurts like a fucking bitch. However. It isn’t truly debilitating until you really fuck up their chest. No blessedly you inflicted a good chunk of pain and I’m going to need an ice bath. Gin. And Bailey. But no stitches and it didn’t leave my cradling them with two hands. No one will suffice as I roll after you. Army crawling on my right side aiming for you from behind as you ball up. My target is truly vicious. Lashing out with my left hand I aim it low under your ass. If I catch the back of your pussy with the claw. Great. But that’s not what I want. No no. With a scream like a greek Fury I yank my nails backwards trying to score your asshole with them by splitting those smooth cheeks and yanking the nails in after the fingers.
Siew:
I’m gasping as I get up to my knees finally getting my breath under control I go to turn to find you.. but that’s when your claws sink into my crotch and your hand suddenly rips back and up.. your sharp fingernails raking up my undercarriage… I try to scream and gasp at the same time all I can do is let out this Gwuak sound as my body convulses not able to figure out the best direction to dive to get away from your hand as the crazy pain finally allows me to let out a scream.. my right hand reaching back to my ass, my left trying to bury itself in between my thighs trying to rub the pain away…
Remington:
“Stupid. Slut..” Finally making my way over to you as you rub at your wounded sensitive parts. I go to grip your hair with two hands. Trill on the ground I yank you back and open my legs. I’m not stupid. This is a vicious catfight and I need to be careful about which direction things are facing. Yanking your hair I plant my right leg on the ground. Feeding your hair between my legs I move to clamp your face away from my cunt and with your body faceing my legs. Your body extending away from my front so I can keep an eye on where your vicious fucking hands are.
If all goes according to plan I put a nasty squeeze around your head and neck looking to pop your fucking head off with my thighs. Nari, you can touch yourself and be jealous.
Siew:
I lay Moaning in pain, my hands clutching my crotch.. gasping in righting pain between my legs.. not able to up up really any resistance as your creaming thicc thighs wrap around my neck… I watch you cute feet cross and those smooth warm pillows turn to crushing anaconda.. I let out a long moan of pain as your thighs squeeze and engulf my head… I twist and buck between your legs.. the power your short but so thick legs have is ridiculous power… my hands grab at your knees as your hands pull on the hair of my trapped head… your thighs pulse and everyone in the room can tell when you squeeze down as my moans get louder and louder each time… I get desperate and as I moan out in pain push my face into your left thigh and sink my teeth into your leg..
Remington:
With you firmly secured between my legs I clamp them down around your head and neck. I’m no Emilia but can sure as hell give a mean head scissor as I flex firmly. With you secured I reach up with my free hair and work my hair out before fanning myself and blowing a kiss to Cana. Well this was a bit easier than I thought it was gonna be no lie.
And then…
You bite me.
Just chomp my thigh.
“Ohmygaaawwd!!!whatthefuck!!” My legs come flying open and I kick wildly at you scrambling backwards as I look down at the obvious red and rapidly purplish bite mark in the inside of my thigh. I’m fucking stunned. I’m not even angry. Not initially. I look from the bite mark to you and then back. Before settling on…you… “how dare you bite your owner.” It’s not angry. Well if you’ve ever been afraid your mom might kill you. You know how this sounds.
Siew:
You scramble back ripping your thigh out of my mouth.. I sit up gasping my face returning from shades of violet back to normal… I roll over onto my hands and knees looking up at you through my hair.. your focus is on where I bit you… good fucking keep it there..
I start to crawl towards you, slowed by your vicious offence but still moving out of almost pure grit and determination…as I get close I put my energy into tackling your to your back straddling your right leg sitting on it to pin it down..i put my left hand on your breasts not squeezing but trying to hold your down as I give your taut belly the 1000 yard stare… my right fist rising up and I try to, very tired at this point, slam my fist down into where I believe your left ovary should be…
Remington:
Your slow crawl over to me should give me enough time to figure out a plan but I’m still in pure shock. I move to go from my ass to my knees but as I do you lunge and a brief struggle ensues and I’m promptly flattened due to a lack of leverage. You go for my tits again and that gets my attention but only in so much as you get your hands on them.
I get about enough time to scramble at your wrists before you yank the hand back and hammer it into my soon to be liquid unborn daughters. The gagging cough that leaves my mouth is followed by a snipe. “Playing with Bailey lately? Too bad you don’t hit like her…” you just hit pretty close. I suck my left arm into my side and jerk like I’m going to slap you with my right hand. Instead though I try to put my knee cap into your wet slit. It’s up there with things you should try and force. Like dick as Bailey says
Siew:
My fist slams down and you are able to taunt off my punch… I figure I don’t have leverage because I’m sitting too low.. I raise my hips up.. straightening up on my knees and I pull my fist up again.. but just as I start to swing down your knees slams into my slit… I moan out as my body goes limp in the instant and I collapse forward my face falling into your breasts for a moment as I moan.. my body glistening with the layer of sweat mixing between us.. my left hand slipping to clutch my pussy as I try to push up and get off of you with my right hand..
Remington:
The knee has the desired effect. Consequently. It also puts you right in my pillows. This is a…precarious spot know that I know you’re a biter…fuck it. I don’t have the abdominal fortitude to do anything just yet. Wrapping my arms around your shoulders and the back of your head I go for cruelty. Trying to grind your lips and nose into my sternum as I flex. Trying to seal off your air around your face and give you less tit to take a chunk out of. While I’m at it I preemptively press my thighs a little closer together. If you try and ram me up the center then at least I might have some warning and cushion. If you pick up to smash my mons or clit. At least I’ll feel it coming. What I’m going to do remains to be seen..
Siew:
My face is easily engulfed in your chest.. my screams can barely be heard as the soft meat of your breasts seals around my face as your arms find my face into your hard sternum… my hands clutching at your sides… I stab my fingers into your ribs, right around the base of your breasts.. I try to pull my leg up from between your thighs… trying to put my need done on your mound trying to get leverage as my arms push on your ribs trying to push up out of your smother as I kneel over your…
Remington:
I was right (typical) my thighs save me from a direct pounding of my pussy but you still shove your knee right in. Groaning the pitch suddenly goes higher as you stab your nails into my ribs and rake up on my boobs! Gripping your wrists and releasing the smother I yank your your hands trying to get them away from my fucking tits! “GAH! JEALOUS BITCH!” Yanking at them I wriggle under you trying to hunt for a way out of here. I seem to end up on my back a lot and that’s a concerning trend. Just. In general. So many things you can take away from that. I yank and I wriggle and I make a lot of unladylike sounds as I try to fight you back and away from me.
Siew:
You grab my hands holding them out to the side as I loom over you.. gasping… but looming… At least I think I can loom and gasp at the same time… As you writhe under me I shift my weight on to my knee on your mons trying to lift myself up as I force you to bare my weight on your womanhood for a moment.. unable to pull my hands free I throw my weight forward and flop on you.. my abs smashing down on your breasts.. as my breasts smash down on to your face… trying to use the shock of the impact to pull my hands free as my 36DD have there turn to engulf your face in return now…
Remington:
Oh gawd! You just fucking balance on my mons and then WAM! These airbags are not rated for high impact. What the fuck. Ow. Stunned I slacken and you yank your wrists free. Well. Shit. You proceed to mash your breast around MY FACE. I flail a bit and freak out. Usually I’m the one giving the smothers, not the other way around. I have to force myself to calm down under the weight and not give up all my air. With that I start feeling around on your sides. Running nails up and down them. Not exactly claws but not exactly gentle kitten scratches. Hunting for something…
Siew:
You flail under me but I see an opportunity to actually seal this match away.. my now free hands reaching for your hair…grabbing a handful on either side of your temple and trying to pull away like I’m trying to peel your scalp off like opening a banana… my hips are moving to straddling your natural waist now… but your nails scratching up and down my side are pulling screams from my lips even through my gritting teeth as I desperately want to power over the pain in hopes of smothering you…
Remington:
I need to act. And As you move to smother me out. I grit my teeth. Press on where I think the items in question are in relation to the tops of your hips and the bottoms of your ridge. And then I swing. Not full force punches or with any force or weight. Nope short range pounding jacks of my arms and upper body but it’s repetitive. I bury my left fist. As many times as I possibly can under your right floating rib looking to PULVERIZE by repetition the lower lobe of your liver. While on my right side I hammer my right fist into where I suspect your left kidney to be. Bitch is not fucking around…
Siew:
I groan and squirms on top of you … the punches aren’t hard but the rapid repetitive drumming that develops a splitting pain up both sides of my body… I grit my teeth and my face twisting in pain as I try to fight through the pain as long as I can but as sore and tired as I am it’s only a short fight I can manage… my hands leave your hair… sitting up wrapping over my sides in pain… taking deep breaths trying switch back and forth between clutching my sides and batting away any more low ribs shots.. my thong clad crotch pressing down on my belly… if I were fighting anyone else I might be a little embarrassed how much I’m soaking through my panties but not with you… I can’t afford to think like that for a moment with you…
Remington:
I suck air like I’m drowning as soon as your face leaves my chest and then as you cover your lower body I immediately retarget. Swinging sting body twisting slaps I aim to send your fucking boobs bouncing like balls in a hurricane. I do not have tons of energy for this fight. In fact in a sort of shocking turn of events you seem to be faring better than the ambush. Maybe I got lucky. Who knows. Either way I fucking haul off on your sensitive breasts. I just need you back more before I launch another knee from behind looking for your tail bone so that I can haul off with a fucking bell ringing right hand smack hopefully if I can get your head to whip lash forwards. This assumes the knee connects though…
Siew:
My breasts rip side to side with each slap… my breast turning rose red all over from your hard stinging slaps and I lean back my hands starting to swat and try8ing to grab your hand… I leaned back enough that your knee isn’t as effective as when you used this same trick earlier on my in the fight… sitting over your navel I manage to get your wrists.. twisting your arms out to the sides as I lean back my jaw hanging open panting.. big chunks of hair sticking to the sweat on my face as my bare stinging tits heave up and down on my chest…
Remington:
I yank down. You’ve chosen a spot that I think I can pull this off at. With you sitting so high on me I lash my legs up and move to wrap them around your neck. Looking to grip you from behind and peel you backwards. Hopefully the combined lean from you, pull from me and the stretch of my legs can loop my calf around your neck to yank you backwards and away from me. I have a rather sinister line of attack in mind..
Siew:
My hands twist your hands out hard. taking every moment I can to try and catch my breath… getting hit in the pussy is mind blowingly painful but the pain subsides relatively fast… the pain from an organ hurting though like my kidney and liver hurt right now, while less intense just lingers so damn long in my mind… I start to prepare to try and get up so I can slide. deciding I want to sit on that pretty face to finish you..
I don’t even get the chance to lean forward… your legs wrap up around my head and slam me back down between your legs hard my ass still sitting on your belly as my arms flail.. my legs are trapped as I am being back.. I writhe trying to get my heels out from under my big ass as my shoulders are forced to the ground…
Remington:
Normally this is where I’d roll you off me. Go for the reversal. Kick the stuffing out of you. No no. Not this time. Wrapping my legs over your face I scoot my butt UNDER you and then sit up. Face to pussy. “And this…Is why you don’t bite your mistress, bitch.” I’m not much of a biter. There are all sorts of things that can go wrong in a situation like that. However, I’m about to make an exception.
Reaching around I yank your thong aside. Lick my lips. Wink at my Wife. And then lower my lips to kiss your kitty gently. Running my tongue through it until I find your clit.
And then I fucking chomp down on your labia and clit. HARD. Not hard enough to do any permanent damage but hard enough to make sure your bitch ass never thinks about biting me again. Or at least thinks twice about it. Working you like a cow working cud..
Siew:
I squirm and writhe trying to pull your legs off of me when I hear you say don’t bite your mistress… I’m eyes go wide.. “No no don’t do that mistress… ” I whimper at first then watch you pull my thong as side… “DON’T FUCKING THINK ABOUT IT YOU SICK CUNT”… I shriek… but a small moan slips out as I feel your slow lick up my pussy… “I’m sorry I bit you please, mistress, PLEAAASSSEEEE” I whine as I feel your tongue reaching my nub…
I’m pretty sure I can hear the world fall apart and fly away as I’m dropped into a cruel personal hell.. on one side your mouth is on my kitty…Big Win… on the other side your teeth are sinking in and I’m pretty sure I am ruined… Snapping back to reality I’m shrieking in pain.. it’s only a few seconds of you biting before I’m crying full tears and trying to tap out… I wasn’t embarrassed to be turned on before when I was sitting on your stomach, but this is reality altering pain and it’s fucking with my body. I know what my body is going to do and I scream crying for you to stop trying to beg you to have mercy… At least I think I am. I can’t even hear myself through the pain to know if I’m even saying anything coherent…
Remington:
I’m pretty sure that I’ve repeated to multiple people that I don’t specialize in blunt brutal pain like some people in my life do. No, I’m the psyche altering scalpel. I pride myself in flaying back the parts of you that you don’t want other people to see and pressing on them until you’re gooey and screaming for release in front of an audience. Well. I think we have found a button to push so in the same way that you decided to yank my handle up to fifteen and snap it off. Turnabout is fair play as I hear you screaming your surrender and slapping the mat then it turns into crying. I’m a sucker for tears. I’ll admit it. I can be a big fat softie. However the same way mom beat the fuck out of you for stealing cookies and did it when you were crying.
Same thing.
So as I continue to mercilessly bite you for daring to call me a ‘sick cunt’ out loud. In front of others who I hold something over. I introduce into this slurry of pain something else entirely. Rolling my teeth forwards so your clit is trapped with its end in my mouth. I delicately plant the tips of my tongue on it and swirl them mercilessly around that little throbbing nub. Reaching forwards with my free hands I latch claws onto your tits and RAKE! As I bite the ever living fuck out of your pussy while tonguing your clit.
Siew:
I don’t think I can scream louder.. I can feel my throat drying and cracking even in the humid air. I don’t think anything could break down harder then right now… your sharp nails drawing tiny ruby droplets across my breast… My clit getting drilled by your tongue.. my face is a mess of sweat, tears and drool.. This can’t be worse… It actually gets worse…
I feel like I have an out of body experience as my pussy reaches a whole new intensity of orgasm.. I swear you can see my body drain of fluids like some kinda cartoon character. Snapping back into my body my body clenches… as one hard jets of cum ruptures out of me… if I had been on my feet I swear the pressure release could have lifted me off the ground… My eyes roll ALL THE WAY into the back of my skull… as my geyser runs dry my body starts to seize… shaking and trembling violently… the whole orgasm I cant scream.. the tension in my body just pushes al the air out of my body and in the earth shattering pain and pleasure my brain forgets how to operate my lunges… moments later my body goes totally limp.. it isn’t til then that my breathing is finally able to breath as my brain has shuts off and my body takes over for itself…
Remington:
The result of my endeavours is rewarded in a bar setting orgasm that leaves me tasting you nectar and my face coated. Round about the time you stop screaming and shuddering I release my hold on your pussy with my mouth and peel you off of me. Standing up I crawl over to your upper body. Sliding my leg across your chest I plant my ass on your tits. Leaving my hands on my thighs I look down at your drool and tear smeared face and sigh heavily. “Aww, pet. You’re a mess…here let me help. Reaching down I grab you hair and pull you up to literally bitch slap the saliva off your lips as I deliver a back hand to your mouth.
“Who fucking owns you?!” This is how you look by the way. Knees planted on the floor. Shins on your opponent’s arms, Ass on their chest, thighs dangerously close to their neck. Pussy inches from their face. Looking down over the curve of your tits. Before you can answer I give you another slap with my open palm. “Say it.”
Siew:
I groan.. I can hear something but it sounds like I’m underwater.. It takes a slew of hard slaps to bring me back to the world… your pussy hovering over my face as you sit on my chest pinned down.. not that my body would move even if I wanted it too… as my mind starts reconnecting with my body I suddenly feel all the pain of my throbbing body the more and more my mind returns… I started crying again.
“You do Mistress, you own me… I’m SO sorry… I’m your pet.. I’ll be a good girl” I cry out rambling more and more like this. not just my body but my spirit is broken. whatever ego I had before has imploded in on itself in this instant…
Remington:
This time the tears spare you another round of bitch slaps. But they don’t get you out of the rest of this humiliation. Turning your face away from me and towards the audience I lean down and whisper murderously in your ear. Lips touching it. “Now apologize to them for leading them to think this was going to end in anything other than you being passed around like the busted up bitch you are. Tell them you’re sorry and you are ready to make it up to them by being used by whoever wants to toy with your body… ” I tighten the grip on your hair at this making sure I impart just how this is going to happen…
Siew:
Tears rolling down my cheek as you give me orders… “I’m… I’m sorry I told you I could beat mistress… I promise I’ll make it up to you” I say trying to get my sobbing under control. knowing I could be in trouble is one of them would decide to take mercy on me. I sniffle a bit and take a few deep breaths and hold to finally stop all the sobbing. the reality of what I got into really sinking into the pit of my stomach.. as I turn my head back to look up at you but not able to maintain the strength of will to keep my eyes on you for more than a few seconds at a time…
Remington:
Reaching down I pat your cheek almost gently “Good girl. Hopefully this lesson doesn’t take. But at least you’ll remember it.” Standing up I stretch and walk over to retrieve my bra. “Who’s first? And no need to wait your turn. She’s durable…”
The first two up are naturally Emilia and Bailey. It’s…not gentle. Of course Bailey has her strapon weirdly nearby and she manages to produce one of Emilia’s from the last time she had a sleepover. Yes. PJs are optional but Strapons are necessary for a Hirsch girl sleepover. The result is Emilia spreading those legs with her own and then IMPALING her aching Kitty with her thick rubber cock. The yell from Siew is enough for Bailey to slam her own cock down her mouth. What results next is Siew gagging on one of Bailey’s thicker strapons while Emilia losens up those pussy lips with a brutal double fucking of Siew. It leaves my pet. In a heap after another orgasm. Looking over at the crowd I click my fingers at Lisa. “Clean her up…”
Your girlfriend slinks over and rolls you to your back before lovingly licking at your violated cunt. Soothing it with slow loving licks. Cleaning away your nectar and finally easing your bitten clit with careful Licks. “Now make her cum with her clit.” Lisa gives me a lick and nods before returning to licking your injured nub. After some time it finally produces another orgasm. Goodness knows if it hurt or if it felt good. Maybe both…
Siew:
I feel stretched and violated after emilia and bailey.. My orgasms with them have started to turn painful.. I get a moment of softness as my sweet lisa comes and tends me gently.. God I needed a gentle moment like this… the orgasm she gives me washes lightly over me… as she crawls away in left twitching on the ground…
Lily is the next to rush over to my, dropping her panties and sitting on my chest for a moment before sliding her hips forward. I start eating at her and start my hands on her hips helping spread her cheeks as I try to devour her to her pleasure… As I please the petite redhead I feel my legs parted and the head of a cock starting to press to my sore pussy… it’s not till I open my eyes and realize mercy is standing over lily and I waiting for lily to finish that I realize it’s cana entering me pulling my legs up to his chest as lily squeezes my breast… It’s several moments later when lily cums on to my face soaking me that causes a chain reaction.. my pussy clinches as Lilly and cana push me over the ledge, and in turn cana groans and thrusts hard.. pushing against my hips as he seeds me deeply…
Lily and Cana pull away leaving me leakind my cum and others cum… looking up as mercy steps over my head her bare pussy over my face.. I know this is going to be rough… she and I have spent weeks trash talking and teasing each other looking for our chance to fight and in this moment she has a free pass… she kneels down and presses her dripping quim on my face… clutchings my hair and just grinds over my whole face.. her pace starting slow at first but by the time si is cuming the only what it coulbe describe is that she is hate fucking my face…
I lay limp in the middle of the mats as Remi takes the rest of the guests back up to the kitchen area.. i’m left laying in puddles of cum.. broken in my body and spirit i’m left in the dark. passing out completely, my body and mind exhausted…
The End.