Loose Ends by Yuri LesboLover

Loose Ends by Yuri LesboLover

Part 1

About two hours had passed since Tamara and La Malvada had taken the potion that transported them to a dream world where they could fuck each other to their leisure. Meaning that the actual fight inside the dream world had taken roughly two weeks. The eight prisoners were too busy pawing and licking at each other to notice how much time had passed, however. It may come across as uncaring about their current situation but all they could really do was have faith in Tamara and while they were locked up in a cramped cell, they might as well make the best of it. It wouldn’t help anyone to just sit there worrying for God knows how long. 

Tamara was beginning to stir as she heard the lovely, familiar sounds of feminine moaning and gasping. Normally, those sounds would get her hot and bothered immediately but as she woke up and tried to move, she could barely even budge herself. Her body felt ten times its real weight. It was like she was run over by a steamroller. The epic battle she had fought and just barely managed to win flooded back into her memory. She did it. She fulfilled her greatest ambition both as a law enforcement agent and as a proud, shameless nymphomaniac. She brought down La Malvada. It took absolutely everything she had and her concern for her subordinates and friends to push her further than she would normally be able to go but she did it. She wanted to bounce up and join the celebration in the cell but she was running on fumes as it was. All of the enormous fatigue of what she didn’t know was a two week fuckathon had hit her all at once. She couldn’t risk going back to sleep and La Malvada waking up first. She knew that bitch would be a sore loser and just throw Tamara in with the others. She practically tortured herself to get up, her bones and muscles crying out, begging their owner to let them rest but she pushed on. Vanessa was going down on Jasmine when she opened her eyes to see Tamara struggling to get up. Her heart skipped a beat.

“Hey, look!” Vanessa said loudly.

“What is it?” Jasmine asked, annoyed that her cunnilingus was interrupted.

She then turned her head and saw it too.

“Holy shit, she did it!” Jasmine cheered.

That quickly got the attention of the other girls. 

“Señora Colby?” Christina asked as she pulled her pussy apart from Olivia’s.

“My God!” Olivia added.

“Tammy?” Serena asked, breaking her kiss with Nicole.

“She’s getting up!” Nicole added.

“Damn, what a fighter.” Holly asked as she stopped masturbating Valerie.

“That’s my Aunt for you.” Valerie bragged. 

Tamara was moving. At a snail’s pace but moving nonetheless. It took her almost a minute just to get up. She felt like a 90 year old woman. Her eyes were closed to slits but she could still barely see. 

“I knew you could do it!” Vanessa said. “Just get us out of here and it’s over!”

“The keys are on that hook to the left!” Serena encouraged.

Tamara walked slowly, stumbling and limping. Struggling to maintain her balance as it hung by a thread. You’d think she just drank her weight in booze. She just barely stuck her hands out to stop herself from crashing into the wall and took the keys off of the hook. She could not stand up any longer and fell. 

“Ummmmm…” She moaned weakly. She never wanted to move ever again but she had to.

“Come on, Tammy!” Olivia said. “You didn’t beat that cunt just to leave us locked up!” 

Tamara just barely got herself up and had to crawl towards the cell. She reached up to unlock it, internally praying to God that it was the right key. It was. The cell opened and the naked beauties all came pouring out, cheering and whistling in celebration, huddling around the barely conscious Tamara.

“It’s…over…” Tamara said weakly and barely audibly. “It’s finally…over…”

Her head then slumped forward, landing straight into Serena’s D cups. The redheaded MILF smiled as she snuggled her friend.

“Hurry up and put that bitch in the cell!” Olivia ordered the others.

The 732 girls snapped into action, quickly dragging La Malvada into the same cell she had thrown all of them into and locking it.

“Payback’s a bitch! Just like you!” Holly bragged.

“Damn, is she dead?” Nicole asked.

“She’d deserve it but no.” Jasmine answered. “She’s still breathing.”

“I’ve read about this.” Vanessa said. “She’s in a sex coma. It’s the ultimate mark of a truly epic fuckfight. And since she lost, she’ll no doubt be out for longer than Ms. Cooby will.”

“Good.” Christina said. “I wish I could see her face when she wakes up.”

“I wish we could’ve seen it.” Holly said. “Wait…How long has it been?”

“A couple hours, I’d say.” Vanessa answered. “Meaning…They were fighting in that dream world for about two weeks.”

“Holy fuck…” Jasmine said. 

“That’s…Incredible.” Holly said.

“I can’t even imagine.” Nicole agreed.

“No wonder they’re both so knocked out.” Christina said. “Either way, Las Brujas is finished. La Malvada was the ultimate narcissist. She made herself into the foundation of the cartel and would much rather it collapse entirely than continue on without her.”

“Pride is the deadliest sin for good reason.” Vanessa said. 

The realization of it all hit the girls like a brick. Their long sexual Cold War against Las Brujas was over and they had won. They felt as if they had been fighting these narco sluts for half of their lives. Vanessa and Christina especially. Vanessa felt her humiliation and shame wither away at long last and Christina, who had always lived in fear of retribution for betraying the cartel, felt glorious, soothing relief wash over her like a sexy rival cumming hot pussy juice onto her face. They fought hard and well, giving everything they had but they all knew it would be for nothing if not for their voluptuous boss. They turned around to see her passed out, chocolate skinned form being cuddled and caressed by Serena, Valerie and Olivia. They walked over to join them.

“She’s out cold.” Serena said. “It’ll be days, maybe even weeks before she’s up but she’ll be fine.”

“I can only imagine what went on in that dream world.” Olivia said. 

“She can tell us all about it when she wakes up.” Valerie said. 

“I owe her a lot.” Serena said. “She’s the reason I became Madam Red.”

“And why I’m the guard captain.” Olivia said. “Speaking of which…I think it’s time we take our prison back.”

“The Brujas are all behind bars now.”  Vanessa said. 

“We’ll interrogate them nice and thoroughly.” Olivia said. “Criminals will always rat each other out to save themselves. With some cooperation with Mexican law enforcement, we should be able to track down the rest of the sicarias and even La Malvada’s harem. With some counseling, they should be able to snap out of that whore’s sex spell and become normal members of society again…Or better yet, normal nymphos who don’t just wanna fuck one woman.”

“If you need any help with that, let us know.” Jasmine said.

“Oh, yes. We’d be very happy to contribute to some group therapy sessions.” Nicole said suggestively. 

“I’m sure you will, girls.” Serena said. “You sure there aren’t any loose ends left to tir up?” 

Jasmine and Vanessa suddenly went wide eyed.

“Sabrina!” Jasmine said.

“And Brooke too!” Vanessa added. “We almost forgot!“

“I know where that ginger cunt is.” Jasmine said. “I’ll find her.”

“You gonna tell us where she is?” Vanessa asked. 

“No, I don’t think I will.” Jasmine said.

She obviously didn’t want another interruption. Their bath tub orgy from the other day was a very enjoyable one but it was clear that the two bitter rivals had to settle this themselves and wanted zero chance of disruptions. 

“Fair enough.” Vanessa said. “I have some things to discuss with Brooke too.”

“I bet.” Jasmine said.

“You hotties certainly live up to your reputation.” Valerie said. “It’s a shame we couldn’t celebrate properly.”

“Plenty of time for that when Ms. Colby is back in action.” Nicole said. “And when that time comes, I want another go to your fine ass Mom…Unless you want first dibs on her yourself that is.”

Serena looked shocked and Valerie blushed as red as her Mom’s luscious hair.

“I…Uh…” Valerie stammered.

“Come on, babe. We can read you like a book.” Holly said. “We won’t judge though. Right, girls?”

The others nodded.

“It’s pretty hot, actually.” Christina agreed. 

“Oh, does the spicy Latina have an incest fetish?“ Olivia teased.

“This spicy Latina will want another go at your taco when the time comes too.” Christina reminded her. 

“I look forward to it.” Olivia said. 

“And don’t forget you and me, Nikki.” Serena reminded the younger redhead. “I can’t even remember the last time I fucked a fellow redhead.”

“You don’t have to tell me, twice.” Nicole said.

“Oh, yeah.” Holly said. “Val, you said you had a blonde friend?”

“Hell yes, I do.” Valerie said. “A platinum blonde. And did I mention we’re both on the gymnast team?”

“No, you certainly didn’t.” Holly said flirtatiously. “We’ll have to have a blonde’s day out sometime.”

“Maybe the three of you together can actually form one brain cell.” Jasmine joked.

“Ha ha.” Holly scoffed.

“You should get going, girls.” Serena said to Jasmine and Vanessa. “Your fuck rivals await you.”

“We will, ma’am.” Vanessa replied.

“Ah, to be young and have such beautiful rivalries again.” Serena said. “You know Jazz, you and Sabrina remind me a lot of Tammy and myself when we were younger.”

“No shit?” Jasmine asked.

“Oh, yes. I couldn’t stand her.” Serena said. “But I loved fucking her. The rest was history.”

“And now your daughter calls her Aunt Tammy.” Jasmine said.

“A lot can happen in 20 years, hun.” Serena said as she stroked the unconscious Tamara’s hair. 

“Well, I hate to leave Ben for longer than I already have but I can’t let that whore be out on the streets.” Jasmine said.

“Ben?” Serena asked.

“Oh, yeah. I’m married.” Jasmine said, flashing her Wedding ring.

“Are you now?” Serena asked.

“Yep.” Jasmine said. “He’s amazing. He completely approves of our…shared passions and he’s always been very supportive.”

“He sounds like Valerie’s Dad.” Serena said as her tone became more somber and she played with her own Wedding ring that she still kept to this day.

“My Dad died when I was a baby.” Valerie explained. “My Mom gets really sad when she’s reminded of him, so…”

“Oh, I’m so sorry.” Jasmine said. 

“It’s alright, dear.” Serena said with a sigh. “Just a sad, middle aged woman being sentimental…You know…He was the first one that ever called me Madam Red.”

“Really?” Jasmine asked.

“Yes.” Serena said with a sentimental smile as she ran a hand through her crimson locks. “After all this red hair of mine that he always loved so much. He was always touching it. He especially loved pulling it when we…”

“Moooommm!!!” Valerie whined in embarrassment.

“Alright, alright!” Serena said with a chuckle. “Still, I miss him every day. I have kept my hair at the exact same length ever since. Most nymphos treasure their tits, pussies, asses and or tongues the most but not me.”

“I see.” Jasmine said.

“I always wonder what he would think of all of this…Warden, Las Brujas, sexfighting in general…And especially me fucking our daughter on a regular basis.”

“I may have never known him but I just have a gut feeling he’d be okay with all of it.” Valerie said. “Do you really think he wouldn’t be?”

“Maybe I’m just letting my emotions cloud my judgment.” Serena said. “He always supported everything I did…He was always there for me.”

Serena felt herself starting to get emotional. Everyone realized that it was best to change the subject now. 

“Well…I’d better get going now.” Jasmine said, clearly sensing how uncomfortable this was getting.

“Hun, just take my advice.” Serena said. “Treasure Ben as much as possible. It can be easy to let him fall to the sidelines with all the crazy shit going on in your life. Don’t forget about him.”

Those words stuck with Jasmine. Was she really not paying enough attention to Ben? Was that why he was getting so sweet on Christina lately? Was she not making enough time for him? 

“I won’t, ma’am.” Jasmine said. “Thanks.”

She had to deal with that later. For now, Sabrina had to be dealt with and Vanessa had to deal with Brooke. 

“We’ll take care of Tamara and then get everything here back in order.” Olivia said. “You girls go and do what you do best.”

“We always do.” Vanessa said. “And make sure our Boss is comfy.”

“Of course.” Olivia said. “She saved all of our big bubbly asses after all.”

“Nikki, Hol and I will go back to the hideout and deliver the news to Ben.” Christina said. “Then we’ll pack up and meet you two back at the penthouse when you’re done.”

“Sounds like a plan.” Jasmine said.

“And don’t worry.” Christina said. “We’ll keep Ben plenty of company while you’re busy.”

“Oh, I’m sure you will.” Jasmine said sarcastically. “Just remember, Chrissy…After I’m done with Sabrina, you and I have something to settle.”

“I look forward to it.” Christina said. 

Jasmine was walking away when a thought just occurred to Christina.

“Jazz, wait!” Christina said as Jasmine turned around.

“What?” Jasmine asked.

“There’s…something you should know.” Christina said. “I wanted to tell you earlier but it would definitely interfere with the mission if I did.”

“I’m listening.” Jasmine said, curious.

“Promise you won’t get mad?” Christina asked.

Jasmine’s expression became more serious.

“What did you do?” Jasmine asked.

“I didn’t do anything. Sabrina did.” Christina said. 

Jasmine’s expression changed again. It was obvious that she had barely contained anger.

“What…did she do?” Jasmine asked as she clenched her fists.

“Back when I was fighting her in her room, she thought she beat me about half way through.” Christina said. “Ben was watching. They got into some kind of argument and it got more and more heated…Sabrina got really pissed and started approaching him as he told her to back off but she wouldn’t listen…I think she was gonna attack him or something.”

“She what?!” Jasmine asked furiously.

“I got up and tackled her just in time, though.” Christina explained. “She still beat me but she just kicked Ben out carrying me after that.”

“That..That…fucking….!” Jasmine muttered with pure rage. “Ugh! I don’t even have the words!”

“You’re not mad at me, are you?” Christina asked nervously. She was still admittedly afraid of getting on Jasmine’s bad side but not too afraid to stop pursuing Ben.

Jasmine took a deep breath and exhaled.

“No, Chrissy, I’m not.” Jasmine said. “You were right. It would have interfered with the mission. It was best you tell me afterwards.”

Christina seemed visibly relieved.

“If anything, I should thank you for stopping that cunt.” Jasmine said. “I am grateful…but not grateful enough to let you fuck my man without a fight.”

“It wouldn’t be any fun that way.” Christina agreed. “Go teach her a lesson and then we can settle things woman to woman…with him watching.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Jasmine said confidently. 

“Anything else to talk about, ladies?” Vanessa asked.

No one said a word.

“Good.” The brunette said. “We all have our mop-ups to do. Let’s get to it so we can finally take a well deserved rest.”

Part 2

Jasmine’s mind and heart were racing as she finally left the prison. The day she just had has felt like a year. She had to team up with her most hated enemy against an even stronger enemy only for both of them to get dominated and humiliated by the sadistic dominatrix. She very nearly became a sex slave to that same woman and spent two hours having a lesbian orgy in a cell while her boss fought their captor for two weeks in a dream world. Now, she was off to track down Sabrina and settle their rivalry once and for all. This time there would be no ties, no interruptions and no BS. They would not stop until one of them was incapable of going on, no matter how long it took or how tiring it would be. Just thinking about what Tamara must have gone through in that fight to make her so exhausted, she could barely even walk to their cell to set them free made Jasmine more determined than ever. And if that wasn’t enough, the information that Sabrina tried to assault her Husband made her blood boil the hottest it’s been in a very long time. 

Jasmine knew exactly where Sabrina was hiding. It was a gut feeling but a very, very powerful one at that. The 732 girls all parked their cars further down the block to not arouse any suspicion when infiltrating St. Lilith’s. Jasmine put her clothes back on which she left along with everyone else’s at the secret entrance they used to get in here and put them on, which had her car keys in them. She then got in her car and drove to a location that she hoped to bury in her memories forever but she couldn’t no matter how hard she tried. She soon arrived at the spot before stripping down and exiting her car. Just like last time, the leaves were on the ground. She moved them to reveal the same secret door on the ground from last time. She took a deep breath and exhaled before opening the hatch and going down the staircase as the lights once again lit up, guiding her down. Memories came flooding back of that dreadful night that felt so long ago. The worst night of her life. Her first loss and to Sabrina of all people. It very nearly ended her career before it started by sending Jasmine into a catatonic state that she had to force herself out of and the worst part was that Ben was watching. 

To this day, she had never told the others where this place was as by the time she was able to communicate again, they had moved on and Sabrina was behind bars. Jasmine shook off her past trauma and continued walking down the hallway. She soon reached the door that led to the room where her ultimate humiliation took place. She once again took a deep breath, knowing what was on the other side and opened it. The room was exactly as she remembered it. Even the chair that Ben was tied to was still there. And the shallow pool where she and Sabrina had their fateful fuckfight. Speaking of which, Sabrina was laying on the floor, napping. She likely nodded off waiting for Jasmine to get here. A part of Jasmine wanted to just cuff her right now and take advantage of her as she pleased but her pride wouldn’t let her. 

She walked over towards the nude, sleeping beauty and lightly shook her awake. Sabrina began to stir and slowly opened her eyes. The ginger nympho almost thought she was dreaming at first when she saw her naked nemesis looking down on her. She was about to say something when she felt Jasmine’s hand smack hard into her cheek, immediately creating a stinging sensation. 

“Ow!” Sabrina groaned. “What the fuck is your problem, bitch?!”

“What’s MY problem?!” Jasmine asked rhetorically. “Chrissy told me what you tried to do to Ben when you fought her, you cunt!”

“Oh, that.” Sabrina said casually. “He was being a smartass and I just wanted to scare him. Like I’d do anything like that to compromise the mission.”

“Yeah, you’re just oh so considerate, aren’t you?“ Jasmine asked sarcastically. 

“You knew I’d be here…” Sabrina said, changing the subject. “And I knew you’d know.”

An awkward silence filled the room. The raven and ginger really were two peas in a pod. 

“Wait…” Sabrina said. “La Malvada is defeated then?”

“Yes.” Jasmine said. “Brooke tried and lost but Tamara got here just in time and just barely won.”

“All in a few hours, huh?“ Sabrina asked.

“Actually, no.” Jasmine said.

“No?“ Sabrina asked. Confused. 

“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” Jasmine said.

“Nothing with you sluts surprises me anymore.” Sabrina said. 

Nonetheless, they were both relieved it was over. Their fight against La Malvada, if it could even be called a fight, was brutal and humiliating. Their shared degradation in going through such a thing almost caused them to bond a little. If it wasn’t for what Jasmine had just found out, she probably would have greeted Sabrina with a kiss instead of a slap. 

“I knew you’d know I’d be here.” Sabrina said. “La Cazadora told me to just run and let her handle La Malvada.”

“Yeah…” Jasmine said. “She said you were argumentative about that, though.”

“I wanted to help but she said I’d just get in the way. Cocky bitch.” Sabrina said. “And she still lost anyway? How’s about that?”

“She bought Ms. Colby time, at least.” Jasmine said. “You didn’t wanna abandon me, huh?”

Jasmine expected Sabrina to have some smart comeback or get defensive but instead her expression turned to a somber one. 

“You know…” Sabrina said, uncharacteristically melancholy. “After we lost that fight…I almost thought I’d never be able to fuck you again.” 

“Me either.” Jasmine said sadly.

Just the thought of such a thing was too much for either of them to bear. It was like torture. 

“All the more reason to make this fight a great one.” Jasmine said, her tone becoming more excited. “I never told the others about this place. Only Ben knows and he’ll be busy. No interruptions this time.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” Sabrina said, her spirits rising. “And this time…We won’t tie. We are going to break this seemingly endless draw once and for all. No matter what, there’s going to be a winner and a loser this time!” 

“You beat me here once before but that was a long time ago.” Jasmine said confidently. “Time I finally avenge myself once and for all.”

“Bring it, you hot bitch!” Sabrina dared. 

And with that, it was on. In most fights, the two opponents would take it slow and try to tempt the other woman into making the first move but Jasmine and Sabrina were way too worked up for that this time. The raging nymphos wasted absolutely no time in pouncing on each other and rolling all around the room in a heated, vicious catball. The sounds of grunting, moaning and muttered curse words filled the room before both rivals sealed each other’s naughty mouths shut with their own. Their hands quickly and frantically slithered throughout each other’s bodies, grabbing onto everything they could hold onto. Asses and hair in particular, which were spanked and pulled respectively. Tongues ferociously wrestled inside of their battling mouths, desperately trying to pin the other. They weren’t paying any attention whatsoever to their surroundings. Only on what they were doing. So, it naturally led to them crashing into walls quite often until eventually, they finally rolled into the shallow pool and got soaked. The shock of water splashing into them caused them to stop for a bit to catch their breath.

“You served…your purpose, bitch.” Jasmine said through her panting. “Back to the stoney lonesome for you!” 

“Ungrateful cunt!” Sabrina cursed. “If it wasn’t for me, La Malvada would’ve probably brainwashed all of you before that sexy boss of yours showed up!” 

“Like Hell!” Jasmine argued. “Every single one of us would have fought that bitch to our last breath!”

“Well, you’d better be prepared to fight me to yours!“ Sabrina said. “Not only am I not going back to jail, but I’m claiming my prize! Your beautiful cunt is all mine, Jasmine Davis! Mine and no one else’s!”

“Still on this, are you?” Jasmine asked in an exasperated tone.

“Always!” Sabrina declared. “I don’t care if I have to fight off every single one of your slut friends at once! You belong to me and I’m going to fuck you all day, every day!”

“You need help.” Jasmine said bluntly. “You’ve gone off the looney bin! I should’ve sent you to Arkham Asylum instead!”

“I thought we were past the too cool for you act.” Sabrina argued. “Stop lying to me and to yourself. Let loose! All of me against all of you, baby!”

“I never denied how much I enjoy putting you in your place.” Jasmine argued. “The difference is that I don’t let it define everything I am!”

“Well, I’ve lost everything I was!” Sabrina yelled defensively. “My home, my status, my money, my reputation! Everything! I can never live a normal life again thanks to you! You owe me this much!”

“Cry me a river, you miserable little whore!“ Jasmine mocked. “Fine! I’ll give you what you want if you’ll stop wallowing like a baby!”

Before Sabrina could respond, Jasmine once again slammed her tongue down her mouth just enough not to cause her to gag. She then used her arms and legs to pry open Sabrina’s own limbs, putting her into a snow angel position. Or rather a water devil. Jasmine then suddenly and ruthlessly forced her lower lips on top of her enemy’s, grinding away.

“Mmmmmmmm!!!“ Sabrina screamed into the passionate kiss. 

Their G cupped breasts mushroomed together as nipples slightly but powerfully penetrated areolas. Ecstasy rushed through their flawless bodies. Something that no other woman in either of their lives could truly replicate. The mix of fury and lust flowing through their veins was a narcotic that could not be matched in its sheer addictive power. Sabrina buried her hands in Jasmine’s soaking black hair as Jasmine broke the kiss in a spray of sweet saliva.

“I hate you, you goddamn slut!” Jasmine cursed before resuming the kiss for another ten seconds until Sabrina yanked on her hair and pulled their mouths apart again.

“I hate you more, you fucking skank!“ Sabrina shot back before reengaging their tongue war again. 

Jasmine’s firm, shapely ass pumped along with her whole body as she tribbed Sabrina against the ground of the shallow body of water. She opened her eyes to see the alluring, hypnotic image of Sabrina’s flowing, fiery orange locks. She broke the kiss again.

“I remember that first night.” Jasmine said. “You told me you loved fighting in water. The cool, smooth feeling of it on your skin. One of the only things you were ever honest about.”

“I’m touched.” Sabrina said sarcastically. “I remember every little detail of every fight we’ve had. I could never forget anything about any of them.”

Jasmine scoffed.

“And you said my life would be nothing if not for you.” Jasmine mocked. “All this whining and blaming me for what your own actions have caused…but tell me, was your life of luxury really anywhere near as exhilarating or as fulfilling as what we’ve shared together?”

Sabrina said nothing and just turned her head in shame.

“That’s what I thought.” Jasmine bragged. “Face it, even if you did beat me and salvage your reputation, you’d still be just as obsessed with me as you are now!”

“Did you come here to talk or to fuck me?!“ Sabrina asked, annoyed. 

“I came here to teach you a lesson and that’s what I’m gonna do!” Jasmine declared.

She sealed their mouths together once more as she fucked Sabrina with everything she had. Her ass swayed back and forth and jiggled as she did so. The two bitter enemies were so riled up that their faces were red. They opened their eyes to shoot each other hateful glares as Jasmine fucked Sabrina and Sabrina tried in vain to fuck her back. Their pussies sealed together as pulsating, pink clits pounded together fiercely. Jasmine pushed all of her weight down on top of Sabrina, her raven hair curtaining their kissing faces and sinking into the water as she mercilessly dominated her nemesis. Sabrina put up an unexpectedly decent fight from her submissive position but Jasmine knew the evil redhead like the back of her hand and had learned to expect such resistance many fights ago. Sabrina felt as if she was in both Heaven and Hell at the same time. Nothing gave her such a feeling other than fucking Jasmine. It was no wonder she had become so addicted. As she squirmed underneath her black haired rival, she soon began to feel that familiar pressure rising higher and higher, signaling the inevitable to come. Jasmine could somehow sense that the other nympho was close and seized her advantage. Still viciously tonguing her mouth down, she pried the ginger bitch open as much as possible and unleashed everything on her, grinding into her like a purpose built machine. It was all just too much for her helpless opponent to take. 

“Mmmmmmmmm!!!!” Sabrina shrieked into Jasmine’s mouth as she climaxed powerfully.

She sprayed upwards like a fountain, blasting right into Jasmine’s own cunt. The raven broke the kiss with an audible sigh of pleasure as she felt the hot liquid penetrate her. She then fell on her back into the water, pussy still attached to Sabrina’s as her long hair swam wildly in the shallow water behind her head and the two rested and caught their breath. Normally, most nymphos would show annoyance or defiance at their opponent drawing first blood but Sabrina honestly felt a rush of euphoric bliss. Not just from the pleasure itself but from the situation. She loved fucking Jasmine more than anything in the world and her orgasm had made it finally sink in. Their nightmare was over. La Malvada’s intentions to separate and sexually brainwash both of them were indeed crushed and best of all, they had this sacred, wet arena all to themselves to fuckfight to their hearts’ and bodies’ content. Jasmine herself was also quite pleased. The familiarity of the feeling of her nemesis cumming inside of her sent a rush of joy through her slutty veins. There was nowhere in the world she would rather be than right here, right now fucking and getting fucked by Sabrina until one of them was incapable of fighting back. Jasmine was done trying to take some moral high ground over the other whore. She wanted more. So much more. 

“I hate you, you gorgeous bitch.” Sabrina said through her panting.

“I hate you more, you fuckable slut.” Jasmine shot back.

They did not need much time to rest before getting right back in the action as their hot, lustful nympho blood boiled with mutual desire. They sat up still in their scissoring position as Jasmine reached for Sabrina’s succulent mammaries and played with them roughly. She squeezed and pulled on them like a cow’s udders while pinching her pink nipples.

“Ow!” Sabrina groaned.

“Your tits are so soft and squishy but somehow also firm.” Jasmine said as she salivated over them. “They’re like water balloons…or rather milk balloons.”

Sabrina growled and shot Jasmine a menacing glare before reciprocating the fondling. She sank her fingers deep into the fleshy bags, letting them become absorbed and surrounded before she used the tips of her fingers to poke harshly into the sensitive breasts.

“Agh!” Jasmine grunted. 

“What’s wrong, “Officer Davis?”” Sabrina asked sarcastically. “You can dish it but you can’t take it?”

“You of all people should know better than that, fire crotch!” Jasmine shot back. 

The two became progressively rougher and more aggressive with their fondling before eventually realizing that this little game of petty one upmanship wasn’t going anywhere. They were here to sexually overpower each other, not bruise their mommy milkers. As they released each other, Sabrina made the next move. The ginger used all of her weight to thrust her lower body into Jasmine’s, sending her tipping over onto her back while her lower body hung in the air with her lower lips still attached to Sabrina’s. 

“My turn to make you scream like the bitch in heat we both know you really are!” Sabrina declared. 

Sabrina rocked herself back and forth, making her G cups sway along with her as she used the momentum to slowly and viciously scrape her labia across from that of her nemesis. 

“Fuck!” Jasmine cursed as she bit down on her lower lip.

“How’s that feel, you pathetic cunt?!” Sabrina asked mockingly.

“I can take it all night, you amateur!” Jasmine bragged. “Is this how you fuck me or some common whore you plucked off the streets for a quick wam-bam, thank you, ma’am?”

“What’s the difference?” Sabrina asked mockingly.

“Oh, you smartass little slllllllluuuuuuuuuuutttttttt!!!” Jasmine groaned. 

She felt the evil ginger’s clit pushing against her own in perfect alignment of their vaginal lips. Two pussies could not get much closer together than this. Sabrina used Jasmine’s smooth legs to secure herself as she reached down to once again maul and smack around Jasmine’s G cups.

“Goddamn you!” Jasmine cursed. “I’m gonna manhandle your precious little tits until they pop off your chest when I get out of this!”

“You’ll have to force yourself out of this if you want that, hottie.” Sabrina teased. 

Jasmine grit her teeth as she was ruthlessly fucked. Sabrina pushed herself and her back and forth like a rocking chair as her moans echoed throughout the small room. She could already feel her blood boiling to the surface of her skin, begging for that glorious release. She looked up at Sabrina’s smug, grinning, sadistic yet beautiful face as the ginger dominated her. The sight of  it combined with her bouncing breasts and frenzied grunts and moans infuriated Jasmine just as much as it aroused her. The two were truly trapped in an endless game of one upmanship as every single thing that one did to the other motivated the other to retaliate and the cycle would go on and on and on but both were far too addicted to the indescribable pleasures of it all to ever even consider stopping. They would happily keep fucking each other for the rest of their lives if they could. Their horny pussies melded together so perfectly as if it was fate for them to fuse into one. Eventually, Jasmine could not take anymore of this. 

“Aggghhhhhhh!!!” Jasmine shrieked as her dam burst.

She spewed her load straight upwards, right into Sabrina’s awaiting pussy. The redhead cooed as she felt the warm sensation of her inner walls getting soaked. She then released her nemesis and let her lower body fall to the ground as they both huffed and puffed in their post orgasmic winding. Sabrina bent forward as her fiery orange hair curtained her face, nearly touching the floor. She saw her prey writhing on the floor, her black hair fanning out in the water behind her head as her deep breaths caused her womanly splendor to ever so slightly jiggle. Sabrina loved the sight. She flipped her own flowing wet locks back as she walked over towards Jasmine, got down near the raven, face to face and started kissing her. Not furiously like before but possessively and lovingly. A way of telling Jasmine that Sabrina owned her. Jasmine kissed back the best she could but she still needed a moment to rest before kicking the fight back into high gear. 

“Nothing ever beats this, you know.” Sabrina said. “I’d happily trade every other woman in the world for you. I’d even take fighting you over having that crazy bitch, La Malvada as a sex slave.”

“How sweet.” Jasmine said sarcastically. 

“You know you would too.” Sabrina argued. “I want you to look me in the eye and tell me that there is any other woman on Earth you’d rather be fucking right now than me. Go ahead! I dare you!”

Jasmine said nothing and turned her gaze away shamefully. 

“That’s what I thought, you self-righteous cunt.” Sabrina bragged. 

“It’s because no other woman deserves it more than you.” Jasmine argued. “Maybe La Malvada but she’s Ms. Colby’s prize. You’re mine. And you always will be.”

“No!” Sabrina snapped. “It’s you who belongs to me! I turned on the most dangerous nympho in the world to keep her from stealing you from me! You are my bitch! Now and forever! You were my bitch the second you walked into my penthouse that night!”

“My point exactly.” Jasmine said. “Everything you do, you only do for yourself. You just didn’t want La Malvada getting your favorite toy dirty. You’re like a spoiled rotten kid that always wants what she can’t have!”

Sabrina then grabbed hold of Jasmine’s crotch and tightly squeezed, grinding her wrist against Jasmine’s clit.

“Agh!” Jasmine shrieked.

“Can’t have, huh?!” Sabrina asked mockingly. “Well, I’ve never wanted anything in the world as much as I’ve wanted you and this sweet juicy pussy of yours! And you of all people should know that I stop at nothing to take what I want!”

“Well, neither do I!“ Jasmine bragged as she reciprocated the pussy squeezing and pressing.

“Ugh!” Sabrina groaned.

“And what I want more than anything is to make you cry and scream as you cum inside of me over and over again until even you can’t argue who the better woman is!” Jasmine announced. 

The raven then slashed her tongue across the lips of the ginger as she finished her sentence. 

“I think you’ve talked enough for now.” Sabrina said. “Start putting that slutty tongue of yours to better use!”

With her free hand, Sabrina grabbed Jasmine by her wet, dark hair and pushed her face into hers, engaging in yet another passionate, lustful but hateful kiss. They moaned and slurped on each other’s tongues, alternating back and forth between sucking on them and coiling them together. Jasmine returned the hair pull as the two sex crazed nymphomaniacs wanted their kiss to be as close together as possible. They swallowed back the sweet, succulent taste of each other’s spit as their beloved G cups pushed together again. It was all so hypnotic and dream-like. They could’ve stayed like this forever and wanted nothing more than to do just that but both women were also fighting for their freedom and they weren’t about to let it go that easily just after surviving Las Brujas. This was truly their highest stake battle since the night on Sabrina’s balcony that felt like an eternity ago. Jasmine then broke the kiss with a determined look on her face before she started to get herself up to her hands and knees. 

“Ass to ass, bitch!” Jasmine declared. “I want to see how strong that pelvis of yours really is!”

“As if you of all people wouldn’t already know.” Sabrina teased. “But sure, slut. I’m up for just about anything when it comes to you.”

“I’ll remember to hold your feet to the fire on that.” Jasmine said threateningly. “Now turn around already and let me feel those sweet cheeks on mine!”

Sabrina did as she was instructed, getting up to support herself on her hands and knees before both nymphos turned themselves around in a clockwise motion until their firm, spankable cabooses were directly facing each other. They were both expecting the other to start some kind of countdown to contact but neither had the patience for such a thing. So, at what just happened to be the exact same time by sheer coincidence, they both slammed their rear ends into each other and began rubbing away. The impact created an audible smacking sound that echoed throughout the room. Suddenly though, Sabrina stopped.

“Wait!” Sabrina interrupted. “I’ve got a better idea. Hold still.”

Jasmine was confused and somewhat suspicious of what her nemesis had planned until the flexible redheaded menace reached behind her. With one hand, she pulled her own orange hair and with the other she grabbed Jasmine’s black locks. The raven immediately caught on to what her rival’s intentions were. Sabrina expertly tied their long, thick, silky, flowing wet tresses together. Tight enough to not come loose during their little contest but not so tight that it can’t be easily undone by hand. Perfect. Jasmine had a strong feeling that she’s done this before. That or her deep obsessive lust for Jasmine compelled her knot tying skills to skyrocket. She finished up and took back her ass to ass position with her opponent.

“There.” Sabrina said. “That should make this even more enjoyable.”

“This is only the second good idea you’ve ever had in your life.” Jasmine said. 

The first obviously refers to not ratting the team out to Las Brujas, of course. 

“Now shut up and press that tender booty into mine!“ Sabrina demanded. 

The two battling beauties proceeded to do exactly that. They felt the thick, powerful yet smooth meat of each other’s asses push against each other with the utmost vigor. On top of that, each and every subtle movement of their heads caused their conjoined hair to yank on each other, sending a rush of pleasurable volts through their scalps.

“Ughhhh!” Sabrina groaned.

“Aghhhh!” Jasmine moaned. 

Their legs were open just wide enough so that the very lowest parts of their respective cunts were brushing against each other and it was driving them wild. The buzz it gave each of them was just so intoxicating. 

“Your ass feels so firm but soft at the same time.” Jasmine said through her grunts of effort.

“And yours feels so strong and smooth.” Sabrina responded. “Where have you been all my life?”

Jasmine would normally have some smart remark to that but she was starting to grow genuinely concerned with how fixated on her Sabrina was becoming. She would never admit it but her concern was more so for Sabrina than herself. It was unhealthy for a nympho to obsess over just one opponent so much. Even if it was her greatest opponent with which she had a strong bond of rivalry. She shook it off, remembering that she had bigger things to worry about and Sabrina was pretty hard to feel sorry for, anyway. To add to their pull even further, the raven and ginger each grabbed each other’s forearms and pulled, stretching their bodies out, causing them to groan.

“I hope this isn’t all too much for you cause I’m just getting started.” Sabrina bragged.

“Not on your life, you hot bitch.” Jasmine said firmly. 

They could each feel each other’s as well as their own wetness as their pussies continued battling alongside their plump ass cheeks. The constant physical strain combined with the body stretching and the sharp yet exquisite pain from the mutual hair pulling was all quite overwhelming. Their faces began to blush a bright red. God knows what an orgasm would do to them right now but they were by no means afraid of finding out. On and on they went. One would gather up enough backward momentum to slam herself into her nemesis only for the other to immediately do the same right afterwards. It quickly descended into a jab for jab assfight. Soon though, the boiling heat deep within their conflicted cunts continued to rise up higher and higher and higher until neither of them could take anymore of it. 

“Ohhhhhhhhh!!!” Jasmine screamed.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!” Sabrina shrieked.

They both felt their pussies blast each other with warm, viscous fluid at the exact same time. The mutual climax combined with their physically straining position caused them to become lightheaded nearly to the point of passing out. Jasmine reached behind them to undo their hair knot, which allowed both of them to finally fall forward, hyperventilating as their bountiful bosoms cushioned their fall. The tie had frustrated them but that orgasm had also taken much more out of them than either could have predicted. They rolled onto their backs and stared at the ceiling as they struggled to catch their breath. 

“Getting…tired…yet?” Jasmine asked through slow breaths.

“You…wish…cunt.” Sabrina answered with equal difficulty. 

“Good.” Jasmine said. “Cause I…haven’t had…my fill yet.”

“And neither have…I.” Sabrina countered. 

The truth was that they were both starting to regret that assfight or at least regretted making it so tough on their bodies. They were afraid it would cause the fight to be much shorter than either would have liked but that just meant they should savor it while it lasted. They both rested up for a little bit before getting up and circling each other on their hands and knees like the hellcats they were. Sabrina’s gaze then noticeably turned down towards the water. Curious as to what she was looking at, Jasmine turned her gaze downwards too but she had fallen for Sabrina’s trap. The evil redhead immediately took the opportunity to splash some of the water into Jasmine’s face.

“Agh!” Jasmine groaned as it got in her eyes. “Fucking sneaky little bitch!”

Sabrina then tackled her into the ground before slowly lowering herself down Jasmine’s amazing body as her soft, silky wet orange hair slithered down Jasmine’s soft skin alongside her. 

“That’s what you get for letting your guard down, slut!” Sabrina bragged. “Now like I said before, I love making you cum and I love how you taste. So you know what? I think I’ll do both right now!”

“Do your worst you miserable whhhoooooorrrrrreeeeeee!!!!” Jasmine screamed as she was suddenly and mercilessly being eaten out. 

Sabrina wasted no time and unleashed the full brunt of her oral assault on her nemesis. She loudly slurped and moaned as she feasted, wanting Jasmine to hear just how much she loved everything about what she was doing. She also very much enjoyed the rough stuff as Jasmine knew better than anyone else in the world. So, she reached up and began viciously groping and mauling at Jasmine’s impressive tits. She squeezed them, slapped them around and against each other while also harshly pinching and twisting her pink milk buds.

“Shit!” Jasmine cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip. 

The raven reached down and pulled hard on Sabrina’s fiery locks not just to try and get her under control but also for some revenge. It did little if anything to even slow her down. Sabrina was like a starving predator. Her tongue quickly, deeply and thoroughly explored Jasmine’s fleshy cavern. The sadistic ginger wanted her tongue to explore and touch every possible area it could reach, leaving not a single inch unlicked. The feeling of her nemesis yanking on her hair, if anything, only spurred her on further. 

“You…fucking…animal.” Jasmine complained through heavy breathing.

No one could orally service her quite like Sabrina could. Not even Ben, though she would never tell anyone that, of course. The volts of pleasure from her skilled tongue flowed through Jasmine’s beautiful body, overwhelming and mildly numbing her in some areas. Sabrina could tell that Jasmine was starting to get on the verge, so she decided to finish her off, at least for this particular round by slowly and methodically dragging her tongue upwards from the very bottom of Jasmine’s labia.

“Ohhhhhh!!” Jasmine cried. “Goddamn you!”

Sabrina kept going until she eventually reached Jasmine’s succulent, pulsating, pink pleasure bud and wrapped her lips around it, gobbing all over it as if it were the best tasting piece of candy she ever had. She purposefully allowed her saliva to run down Jasmine’s lower lips as she tongue fucked her clit. She noticed that it seemed there was more of her spit inside of Jasmine’s pussy now than there was Jasmine’s actual juices. A true mark of accomplishment for any nympho that takes pride in her oral capabilities as Sabrina very much does. Jasmine was starting to get red in the face, desperately holding back what was to come. Sabrina became frustrated by that and suddenly and brutally jammed the index and middle finger of her right hand into the lower part of Jasmine’s cunt while still sucking and drooling on her clit. That proved to be the straw that broke the camel’s back as Jasmine could not keep it under control any longer. 

“Uggggghhhhhhh!!!” Jasmine screamed as she finally let her orgasm loose.

Sabrina let her mouth off of her clit just in time to get splashed in the face and hair with her rival’s tasty secretions. A feeling that she loved dearly. 

“That’s it, baby. Cum for me!” Sabrina teased. “Paint me all over! I want your delicious cum everywhere!” 

Jasmine soon subsided but the orgasm was truly something. She was left huffing and puffing but also eager for payback. Sabrina looked down on her and smiled, taking pride in her carnal work. Jasmine growled and tried to grab at Sabrina’s legs but the ginger pulled away.

“Not so fast, tiger.” Sabrina said teasingly.

“Fuck you, cunt!” Jasmine cursed. “Hold still and let me lick your pussy too!” 

“I didn’t say I was done, bitch!“ Sabrina argued. 

“What am I, your sex doll?” Jasmine asked rhetorically.

“Yes!” Sabrina said with 100% seriousness. “Now shut your cuntlicking mouth and let me use my cuntlicking mouth!” 

Jasmine tried to resist but Sabrina was all over her. This time, Jasmine was standing up fully as Sabrina’s hands clasped onto her thick ass cheeks and squeezed hard, holding her in place as her booty meat absorbed her enemy’s fingers and Sabrina once again dug her mouth and tongue into Jasmine’s twat. 

“Fuck!” Jasmine cursed. “You greedy little cumslut! Let me go!” 

She tried to slip away but Sabrina made sure she wasn’t going anywhere as she maintained a firm vice grip on Jasmine’s rear end while also wrapping her legs around Jasmine’s ankles to leave as little chance of escape as possible.

“You goddamn parasite! Get off of me!” Jasmine ordered as she dragged herself and Sabrina around with her but she simply would not budge. 

Sabrina used her grip to pull Jasmine’s ass apart and therefore spread her pussy open even wider than before, giving her more room to enjoy her sumptuous meal. Jasmine was as amazed as she was exasperated by how persistent and determined Sabrina was to feast on her. She just wished the stubborn slut would allow her to reciprocate. 

“Uhhhhh…” Jasmine moaned as Sabrina slupred all over her pussy. “I’m going to do such illegal things to you when I get out of this! You can’t keep licking me forever!”

Sabrina squeezed Jasmine’s ass even harder and licked even faster in response. Basically her way of saying “Challenge accepted.” She felt the sweet yet tangy taste of Jasmine’s fluids rush all over her tongue like a tidal wave of flavor. It having been so soon after her previous orgasm meant that it would not take long for Jasmine’s next climax to begin rearing its ugly head and they both knew it. Sabrina pressed her advantage. The only thing Jasmine could really think to do was to wrap both of her legs around Sabrina’s head and then sit on her face, causing them both to crash down to the ground with Jasmine’s cunt still on top of Sabrina’s mouth. The raven hoped it would give her an opportunity to escape but it just seemed to make Sabrina’s lovely, textured tongue penetrate her insides even deeper. 

“You fucking…goddamn…miserable…skank!” Jasmine cursed. 

Jasmine then went wide eyed as she realized the chance she had been given. She quickly turned around while she sat on Sabrina’s face. The ginger realized it too and panicked, trying to stop her nemesis but it was too late. Jasmine had turned herself around and dove downwards, now turning this into a 69 duel.

“Now let’s see how well you take it!” Jasmine declared.

“I still have a head start, slut.” Sabrina bragged. 

Without saying another word, the two raging nymphos dove into each other’s muff and began feasting away. As is common with 69 duels, especially with such a heated rivalry as they possess, the two quickly lost track of time and the world around them as they fell into a sexual haze. Nothing mattered anymore except eating each other until one or both of them had their fill. Sabrina’s cunt might have even been the single greatest thing Jasmine has ever tasted and Sabrina made it quite clear already that the feeling was 100% mutual. The rush they were feeling as they devoured each other could best be described as a mixture of adrenaline, lust, sexual pleasure, anger, competitive spirit and determination. Nothing in the world could match such a thing. Jasmine sucked ravenously on Sabrina’s clit while Sabrina dipped her tongue as deeply into Jasmine’s labia as possible, feeling her inner walls constrict the pink organ. This was what heaven was like. 

“Mmmmmmmmmm…” They both joyfully moaned into each other’s lower lips.

Jasmine found herself enjoying this more and more. Not just sexually but she was actually having a great deal of fun. She escalated it further by bringing her fingers into the mix, jamming her middle and ring fingers inside of Sabrina’s lower folds, doing the Spiderman hand pose. Sabrina did the same. This was Isaac Newton’s writings at work. Every action has an equal and opposite reaction. They orgasmed many times, splattering their loads all over each other’s faces and letting the viscous fluid seep into their matted hair. Their mental states continued to deteriorate as they just kept eating and eating and eating like the shameless gluttons they both were for each other. They both felt their opponent’s long, silky, wet hair blanket across their legs, giving them even more chills. Sabrina used her hands to pry open Jasmine’s labia as wide as possible before she blew a raspberry into the opening.

“Mmmmmm!!” Jasmine groaned from the sudden, slightly ticklish sensation.

The raven retaliated by gathering up a large amount of saliva into her mouth before spitting the sloppy concoction directly on top of Sabrina’s clit and letting it flow down her pudenda. Their cunts started to become red and soar from the constant stimulation but all either of them felt was the constant, incessant need to both give and receive pleasure. Don’t disrupt the flow even if your life depended on it. On and on and on they went. They kissed, licked, tongued, spat on, fingered, pinched clits and soon even fisted each other as their hands became drenched with secretions. They did everything that one woman could do to another woman’s pussy at least four to five times before eventually, their position started becoming uncomfortable and Jasmine rolled off of Sabrina as they both struggled to catch their breath. 

“Fucking Hell…” Jasmine cursed in amazement. 

“You are…Unbelievable…” Sabrina said past heavy breathing. “And I want more…”

“Ask…And you shall receive.” Jasmine said as she started to get up. “Because so do I.”

“You love this…” Sabrina teased.

“I do.” Jasmine admitted.

“How much do you love this?” Sabrina asked.

“I fucking love this!” Jasmine declared. “And I’ll never stop loving it! Ever!”

“That’s my girl.” Sabrina said with a grin.

“I’m not your girl, slut.” Jasmine argued. 

“No, I guess not.” Sabrina said. “You’re my bitch!”

“Then come try and make me your bitch!” Jasmine dared.

“Why don’t you come to me?” Sabrina asked challengingly.

“I thought you’d never ask!” Jasmine said excitedly. 

Jasmine’s maniacal desire gave her the strength to get up and pounce on Sabrina as they rolled all around in another catball, muttering obscenities as they pawed and groped at one another. 

“Yes! I want more!” Jasmine said. “I want to make you scream! I want to make you cum! All over me! Every square inch of my body! I want it all to smell and taste like your perfect pussy! I want you! I will have you!”

“That’s it, baby!” Sabrina encouraged. “Give into it! Let your inner wild animal loose! You know no one else can give you what I can give you! Let it all out!”

Jasmine’s eyes became wild as she started to drool with mindless lust. As if she was possessed. Sabrina’s eyes gained the same animalistic expression as they continued wrestling. They would stop once one of them pinned the other and repeatedly tribbed, grinding their hungry twats together harder and faster than either would have thought possible. 

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!” Sabrina shrieked.

“Yeeeeeeeeeesssssssss!!!!!” Jasmine cheered with euphoric bliss.

The pleasure was simply out of this world. The word “pleasure” had become redefined for both of them as they let their monstrous libidos take full control. Each hump was like a space shuttle being rammed inside of them. Their blood boiled with glee as their pussies were practically melting from the heat. Tits bounced all over the place as their eyes nearly rolled into the back of their heads.

“More!” Jasmine demanded. “Give me more, you beautiful, sexy, insufferable hot fucking bitch!”

“Give it to me!” Sabrina demanded. “I want all of your sweet, delicious pussy inside of me! I’ll fuck it inside out! Leave us both in steaming puddles of our own cum! Give me what I fucking deserve!”

The loud smacking of flesh filled the room alongside frenzied grunts and moans. It was if they were reaching another plane of existence as they fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked and fucked until finally it happened. 

“Fuuuuuuuuuuuucccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!!!!!!!!!” Jasmine screamed at the top of her lungs.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!” Sabrina shrieked just as loudly.

Two absolutely titanic climaxes hit them at the exact same time, resulting in them spraying out so much fluid so powerfully that it looked like a fire hydrant had just been ripped off of the ground. The spout had actually touched the ceiling and then some. The liquid ran across the ceiling before pouring down on them like a delicious rain of pussy juice that they both caught in their mouths. They gathered up enough of it in their mouths before closing them, grabbing hold of each other’s hair and using that grip to pull each other in for an absolutely brutal kiss. They shared the concoction of their own and each other’s juices as their tongues wrestled and swirled in each other’s mouths and the mixture of secretions and saliva drooled down their jawlines and pooled into their joined cleavages as their bountiful breasts continued to bash against each other.

One would assume they’d want to take a step back after what was easily the single greatest orgasm of both of their lives but no. Far from it. They just kept grinding and grinding. They had long forgotten anything and everything else. Why they were there, who the other girl was, what was at stake, even their own names. Fucking each other was the only thing occupying their warped minds. They just kept fucking climax after climax out of each other as they sucked on each other’s tongues and their powerful orgasms would soak both of them in similar cum fountains that kept getting smaller and smaller each time. The amount of liquid had gotten to the point where the pool had noticeably risen. They would have dehydrated by now had their sex crazed bodies not kept refueling them. Hours had to have passed. They were screaming so loud that if they weren’t underground, the whole city would have heard their glorious, otherworldly fuckfest. However, the mortal human body still had its limits and eventually, they both just fell onto their backs, pussies still attached as their tongues stuck out. Even their basic motor control was beginning to fade. They just had to stop before they turned each other into horny vegetables. 

As they rested, they slowly started to regain their minds that were on the brink of breaking and their memories came flooding back. What just happened to them…They weren’t sure if it scared or excited them more. It was something that was truly unheard of even in the darkest recesses of the nympho world. It was as if what La Malvada does to her victims was what they were just doing to each other but more than that. La Malvada only fucks women into being obediant sex slaves not mindless animals. The depths of their addictive rivalry were more complex than even they had thought. They regained their breath, feeling lightheaded and dizzy. They picked themselves up, still attached at the crotch and looked at the disheveled mess that was their nemesis. What else could they do that could truly follow such a trippy experience? They were at a loss for words. They just looked into each other’s haunting expressions. Jasmine in particular seemed rather disturbed by what just occurred. Her body was begging her to get back into the action but her brain knew better.

“Are you just gonna sit there and stare off into space or are you gonna fuck me?” Sabrina asked rhetorically.

“That…” Jasmine said nervously. “That was…scary.”

“What?” Sabrina asked. “Are you serious? And you call yourself a nympho. Quit playing hard to get. It was just getting good.”

“Didn’t you feel it?” Jasmine asked. “I was starting to lose my motor functions. It was…unnatural what we just did.”

“Then why did it feel so amazing?“ Sabrina asked. “Don’t tell me you’re getting cold feet now, babe.”

Jasmine exhaled. 

“I said I came here to win and I meant it.” Jasmine said. “But not like that. I won’t lose myself and become some meat puppet for my libido.”

“What’s so bad about losing yourself?” Sabrina asked. “It’s not like I have anything left to lose anyway.”

“But I do!” Jasmine protested. 

“You mean your slutty girlfriends and that lover boy of yours?” Sabrina asked. “Please, you and I both know they can never do for you what I can.”

“Shut up.” Jasmine said coldly. 

“Does the truth hurt?” Sabrina asked. “Come on…Give in. What we just experienced may have only been the tip of the iceberg.”

Jasmine remained silent and gave Sabrina a stern expression.

“Goddamn clit tease.” Sabrina cursed. “Fine! If you won’t give me what I want, I’ll take it!”

She then got up and started approaching Jasmine.

“Get back!” Jasmine demanded.

“Don’t act like you don’t want to.” Sabrina said. “Just let it happen and we’ll both be in heaven.”

Jasmine tried to get away but Sabrina tackled her and they began wrestling again. The raven tried to resist but the exquisite feeling of Sabrina’s warm skin and soft hair just oozed its way into her very soul. She could not deny her urges. She was only human after all and a proud, hardcore nymphomaniac at that. She already felt that former state she just barely pulled herself out of coming back.

“Tell me how much you love fucking me, you hot cunt.” Sabrina said flirtatiously.

“I…I love fucking you…more than anything in the world.” Jasmine said, struggling.

“Yes…And the feeling is mutual.” Sabrina said, feeling her primal self rising back up as well. 

The pulsing heat of their flesh battling, their erogenous zones colliding and the memories of the unreal pleasure they were just dishing out on each other was all too much to bear. Jasmine regained that predatory, insane look in her eyes, as did Sabrina. The fight, if this could really even be called a fight anymore, was back on. They moaned and groaned mindlessly as they relocked their thighs and began pumping away again with seemingly inhuman speed and strength. They rolled into yet another catball and would go back and forth between pinning each other and being pinned while proceeding to mash into their opponent with more raw power than would otherwise be possible. It was so intoxicating. More than that. It took complete hold of them. Eventually, they sat up evenly against each other and wrapped their arms around one another in a tight bearhug as they tribbed like their lives depended on it. What was left of Jasmine’s mind struggled to break free but it was too late. Sabrina was getting exactly what she wanted. 

“Ohhhhhhhh…” Jasmine moaned.

“Ahhhhhhhh…” Sabrina cooed.

They were both on cloud nine as they tribbed. Jasmine seemed to be finally giving in.

“I knew you couldn’t resist me.” Sabrina bragged. “Imagine feeling this kind of pleasure every single day.”

Just the thought of such a thing nearly made Jasmine cum right then and there. 

“Stay with me.” Sabrina said. “I have hideouts like this all over the world. We an travel and fuck each other on a daily basis. Forget about the others. You only want me and you know it.”

Sabrina shouldn’t have said that last part. It was all Jasmine needed to hear at that moment. Her mind came flooding back along with memories. Ben’s smiling face. Vanessa’s charismatic guidance. The alluring smell of Holly’s cooking. Nicole’s handsy but loving hugs. Christina’s mischievous grin. Tamara’s motherly demeanor. Sabrina wanted to take all of that away from her and Jasmine was on the verge of letting her do just that. She would not be anyone’s property. Not even for the woman she enjoyed fucking more than any other. She did not survive Las Brujas and even faced down La Malvada herself just to let it all come crashing down now. 

“No!” Jasmine said defiantly. “I’m not like you! I won’t let my life go to waste!”

“Huh?” Sabrina reacted, shocked at Jasmine’s ability to pull herself loose again.

“I’m a police officer!” Jasmine said proudly. “And I’m taking you in for the third time in a row, Sabrina Phillips! You hear me?!” 

She finally broke free and pulled her pussy off of Sabrina’s. The ginger was shocked and Jasmine could tell that she was still a bit out of it from the state she put herself in. Now was the time to strike. She pounced on her nemesis with a determined, fierce glare on her face and pried her limbs open with her own, allowing herself to get the dominant position as she tribbed away with everything she had but not to the point where she would become consumed by pure lust again.

“You fucking stubborn whore!” Sabrina cursed as she finally snapped out of it. “You just couldn’t let me have even this much, could you?! Well, fine! Defeating you in your own way will make victory taste that much sweeter! Almost as sweet as that tasty twat of yours! Then I can play with your irresistible body as much as I damn well plea…”

Before she could finish talking, Jasmine sealed her smart mouth off with her own and kissed her violently, forcefully tonguing her down as she humped her hated enemy with all of her might.

“Mmmmmm!!” They both angrily groaned into each other’s mouths. 

Sabrina began kissing back and doing a rather good job at it too as she actually managed to force herself back up despite Jasmine struggling to hold her down. This was meant to send a clear message that she would not go down easy, as if she ever had. She soon managed to push Jasmine up, still kissing her until they were in an even position, sitting up against each other, tit to tit and mouth to mouth until Sabrina yanked on Jasmine’s dark hair, breaking the kiss.

“Okay, have it your way!” Sabrina said smugly. “But like I said before, I will never lose to you again! You want a battle, I’ll give you a war, you hot slut!”

“That’s exactly what I want, you gorgeous bitch!“ Jasmine confirmed. “Now shut up and fuck me!”

They reinitiated their heated tongue war as they tribbed each other powerfully. Their clits were fighting their own miniature war inside of their sealed lower lips as their sharpened, pink milk buds slid all over one another before penetrating the other nympho’s areolas. They each buried a hand in each other’s long, wet hair as they opened their eyes, staring deeply and confidently into each other’s souls. The water waved and splashed around them in response to the constant friction, just as it did when they fought in the bathtub back in their hideout. Jasmine used her free hand to grab a tight hold of Sabrina’s firm, shapely ass cheek, squeezing so hard that her fingers sank almost entirely into the meaty flesh. Sabrina immediately reciprocated, squeezing every bit as tightly, wanting her nemesis to feel her fingers pushing into her cheek. They soon had to break the kiss to catch their breath but maintained their position and their mutual grips on each other’s hair and ass, never once breaking eye contact.

“I’m not going back to prison!” Sabrina said confidently. “I won’t just sit in that cell to be that plaything of the guards, wondering when the next time you’ll visit me is! I will have you all to myself and fuck you whenever I damn well please! Do you hear me?!”

“I won’t be humiliated by you again.” Jasmine said just as confidently. “Losing to you here as my man was forced to watch was the worst day of my life and I have no intention of reliving it! Do YOU hear me?!”

They sealed their mouths off and began humping each other again, fueled by pure determination rather than primal lust taking control again. Both wanted to be fully self aware and have their minds be their own when they tasted their long awaited victory over their nemesis. They kept this up for a very long time, going jab for jab. Sabrina would pull herself back and slam herself forward into Jasmine, sending a shockwave of pleasure through her insides, only for Jasmine to retaliate in the exact same way. Over and over and over again. As repetitive as it appeared to be, the two could do this to each other all day and night. Orgasm after orgasm would shoot through both of them, soaking their thighs, bodies, tits and sometimes even faces and hair with feminine fluids until eventually, they just had to rest themselves a bit. They at last broke their vicious make out session and fell back, hair swimming wildly in the water behind their heads and they huffed and puffed. 

“I…hate you…” Sabrina said through deep breaths.

“I…hate you…more.” Jasmine shot back through her own heavy panting. 

This has to end at some point. They both knew that as much as they wanted this to go on forever. Sabrina peeled her cunt off of Jasmine’s with an audible pop, making them both groan lightly before she crawled towards Jasmine, flipped her onto her stomach and yanked hard on her wet, raven hair before mashing her pussy into her opponent’s from behind repeatedly.

“Aghhhh!!” Jasmine moaned.

“I’ll finish you off once and for all in the most appropriate position for my soon to be cum dumpster!” Sabrina declared arrogantly. “Just lie back and enjoy the ride!”

With her free hand, Sabrina reached in front of Jasmine and violently groped at the helpless raven’s G cups as she continued mercilessly fucking her doggy style.

“You fucking bitch! Ohhhh!!” Jasmine cursed. 

“You’re the bitch getting fucked right now!” Sabrina shot back. “And I’ll fuck you over and over and over again until you finally get the message! I’m better than you! You may have gotten lucky in the past but that’s just that! The past! I’ll break your beautiful cunt down in this exact same spot just like last time and there’s nothing you can do about it!”

Sabrina showed no mercy as she slammed into Jasmine over and over, making her shapely ass jiggle upon each impact. Jasmine tried her absolute best to slam her ass back against Sabrina’s pussy in a desperate attempt to fight back but it was no use. Sabrina just would not stop or even slow down. All their tribbing from just minutes ago had also made Jasmine’s climax rise up, thus making her more sensitive to Sabrina’s attacks.

“No one’s coming to save you. Not this time.” Sabrina bragged. “You belong to me. Your pussy, your clit, your tits, your nipples, your ass, your mouth, your tongue, your hair. Everything! You will be my prize! Now and forever more!”

Jasmine felt Sabrina’s distended clit penetrate her lower lips with each slam and soon, she could not stand it any longer. 

“Noooooooooo!!!” Jasmine shouted dramatically as she orgasmed.

Sabrina closed her eyes and gasped in euphoria as she felt the raven soak her twat with her juices yet again. She then released Jasmine’s hair and tits, letting fall forward into the water.

“Have you learned your place yet?“ Sabrina asked mockingly. “Or do you need even more discipline?”

In truth, Sabrina was starting to get tired herself and wasn’t sure how much longer she could keep this up. She hoped to God that Jasmine would just give up right here and right now but deep down inside, she knew that Jasmine would never give up. Jasmine herself felt so helpless and humiliated as she did the last time the two of them fought in this room. Flashbacks of her feelings of shame and weakness hit her like a brick. She looked up at the chair. The same chair that Ben was bound to back then. She remembered his face of genuine fear and concern for her and his look of sadness after she had lost. Her feelings of helplessness were then replaced with feelings of determination and righteous fury.

‘No!’ Jasmine thought to herself. ‘Not again! Never again!’

Sabrina looked amazed as she saw Jasmine push her fist into the ground and pull herself up until she was finally standing up fully, still breathing heavily but standing. She then turned around and faced Sabrina with a look of absolute confidence on her face.

“I ain’t hear no bell, bitch.” Jasmine said.

A sentence that both women had heard from each other before.

“You really do never learn.” Sabrina said with a sigh. “But you wouldn’t be half as fun to fuck if you did, now would you?” 

Jasmine then charged into her and tackled her down into the edge of the pool, holding her up against it as she grabbed the ginger’s legs and rested them on each of her shoulders, leaving her enemy’s cunt wide open. Jasmine then began fucking her up against the edge hard and fast.

“Fuck!” Sabrina cursed. “Enjoy this while it lasts, whore!”

Jasmine did not respond. She was focused solely on fucking Sabrina. The evil redhead struggled to get loose or counterattack in some way but she just couldn’t. She was pinned. Jasmine’s tribbing was incredibly raw, fast and powerful for someone that seemed to be barely clinging to consciousness just moments ago. 

“Agghhhhh!!” Sabrina groaned. “Goddamn you!”

Jasmine secured Sabrina’s legs using her elbows, thus allowing her to ferociously fondle the other nympho’s bouncing breasts. She then got closer and closer to Sabrina’s face, enough to ram her tongue down her throat.

“Mmmmmmm!!” Sabrina moaned.

On and on she fucked Sabrina endlessly, ignoring her own increasing fatique. Sabrina felt completely helpless herself now. Nothing it seemed would stop or even slow down Jasmine. 

“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!” Sabrina shrieked as she felt an orgasm smash into her seemingly out of nowhere.

Both of their cunts got drenched but Jasmine wasn’t stopping. She just kept fuckig and fucking and fucking endlessly. Sabrina yanked on her hair in an act of desperation but it did nothing. On and on this went as Jasmine squeezed climax after climax out of Sabrina. More than either were bothering to count. Sabrina was already feeling drained as it is before Jasmine pounced on her and now her eyelids were feeling heavier and heavier. Eventually, Jasmine had to break the kiss to take a breath, finally giving Sabrina the chance to speak. 

“Stop!” She begged. “Please stop!”

Jasmine grinned almost evilly upon hearing this. 

“Say it!” Jasmine ordeded. “Say I’m the better woman! Now!”

“Ohhhhhh!!” Sabrina groaned as Jasmine kept tribbing her.

“I SAID SAY IT, YOU FUCKING CUNT!!!!!!” Jasmine shouted furiously. “Say it or I’ll never stop fucking you! Do it! FUCKING DO IT!!!”

“YOU’RE THE BETTER WOMAN!!!!!!” Sabrina shouted with all of her might just as one last climax hit her and this was a big one.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Sabrina screamed like a banshee.

The ginger’s spray was so powerful that it actually pushed Jasmine off of her and then absolutely doused her all over like a high pressure fire hose. Sabrina kept spraying for a whopping 20 seconds until she finally stopped. Jasmine felt she nearly could’ve drowned from such a thing. She coughed a bit and panted before realizing that Sabrina was completely out cold. Jasmine had done it. Their long rivalry finally settled. She had won. She had proven herself beyond any and all argument. She would’ve cheered out loud if she didn’t feel her own fatigue finally begin to show. She fell onto her back and drifted off to dreamland. 

Sometime later…Jasmine began to stir. She was still soaked, both in the water from the shallow pool she was laying in and from the copious amounts of girl mess from both herself and Sabrina. Speaking of which, she saw Sabrina still out cold a few feet away from her. Jasmine’s mood immediately skyrocketed after remembering what had just happened. She had finally and definitively won their rivalry. Of course, she fully expected Sabrina to demand a rematch and would happily welcome it. Sexual rivalries are meant to last forever, after all. For now though, she had a job to do. She got up and looked around for something to bind Sabrina with. In all the excitement, she had absentmindedly forgotten to bring some handcuffs with her. Then, she looked over at the chair that her Husband was once bound to and grinned deviously. She found a remote control for the chair in a cabinet along the opposite wall. She then dragged the unconscious Sabrina towards it before putting her onto it. She then pressed the button on the remote, which caused bindings to hold down Sabrina’s wrists and ankles. She had no idea how long the defeated redhead would be out for, so she found a bucket in the cabinet, scooped up a bunch of water from the pool and splashed it over Sabrina. The ginger coughed a little from the dowsing before opening her eyes and seeing Jasmine’s insufferably smug grin. 

“Rise and shine.” Jasmine teased. “You lost, bitch. The score is now officially 2-1.”

It all came flooding back to Sabrina and the devastating realization hit her. She had been defeated in the rivalry she obsessed over so much and now she was going back to jail on top of that. She said nothing but displayed a dejected, sorrowful expression. Jasmine was looking forward to rubbing her victory in Sabrina’s face but oddly enough, she found herself feeling a little sorry for her nemesis. It was obvious that Sabrina was deeply emotionally invested in their dichotomy and Jasmine would feel the same way, if not worse had she been defeated instead. 

“What?” Jasmine asked. “No smart remark? No demands for a rematch? No calling me a cunt or a bitch or a cheater? Nothing?”

“Just take me back to St. Lilith’s already.” Sabrina said with a sigh. “You got what you wanted.”

“Oh, quit feeling sorry for yourself!” Jasmine complained. “You lost fair and square!”

“I know.” Sabrina said coldly. “So just get the cuffs on me so we can leave.”

Jasmine actually hated how cynical Sabrina was being about her loss. 

“Is that it?” Jasmine asked. “You’re behind by one point and you wanna throw in the towel? That’s not the Sabrina I know. What happened to “I’ll keep fucking you over and over again.”?”

Sabrina said nothing. 

Jasmine did remember what her rival had done for her and her team. If Sabrina wasn’t there at the penthouse when Las Brujas broke in, they might have found some way to get in without her finger prints or ambushed one of them when they left the penthouse. They also would have ransacked the place until they found that secret door. She and the others owed her for that much at least, even if she had selfish intentions. Jasmine sighed. The raven walked towards Sabrina, turned her face towards hers and gave her a passionate, loving kiss for a full 15 seconds. Sabrina seemed genuinely surprised by that. 

“It was a good fight.” Jasmine said. “And a very close one.”

Sabrina still said nothing.

“And we’ll have a Hell of a lot more. Won’t we?” Jasmine asked. “You don’t want me to keep having this over you, now do you?”

“No.” Sabrina said. 

“So, what are you going to do about it?“ Jasmine asked. 

“I…I want to keep fighting you.” Sabrina said weakly.

“I can’t hear you.” Jasmine said.

“I want to keep fighting you!“ Sabrina said more confidently.

“You want to do what?” Jasmine asked.

“I want to keep fucking you!” Sabrina said with pure confidence. “Forever! No matter how many times it takes!”

“That’s my girl.” Jasmine said with a smile.

She then kissed Sabrina again.

“And you know…” Jasmine said. “La Malvada threw me in a cell with Madam Red herself.”

“You met Madam Red?” Sabrina asked.

“Oh, we definitely “met”, alright.” Jasmine said teasingly.

“Lucky bitch.” Sabrina said bitterly. “What does she look like? How good is she?”

“All she’s cracked up to be and more.” Jasmine said. “But that’s beside my point. You were right about one thing. I do owe you for helping us out and I bet Madam Red is very grateful to us for helping take back her prison.”

“I’m listening.” Sabrina said, excited.

“So, tell you what?” Jasmine asked. “I’ll talk to her on your behalf. Maybe convince her to take you out of the supermax wing and put you in with the standard inmates. You’ll get a cellmate to have lots of fun with, a more comfortable cell in general and more opportunities for social interaction with the other inmates. If you impress Madam Red enough, you might even get the chance to take on Olivia and if you win, you get to fuck Madam Red herself. Does that sound good to you?”

“I suppose that’s a good trade.” Sabrina said with a smug grin.

“It’s a great deal and you know it, cunt!” Jasmine cursed. “But whatever. You lick my clit, I lick yours or something like that.”

“Let me out of this and I’ll do it for real.” Sabrina challenged.

“Easy, tiger.” Jasmine said. “I think we’ve had enough for one night.”

“Scared I might bring us back to a tie, slut?” Sabrina asked. “Or worse?”

“Tell yourself whatever you like, whore.” Jasmine shot back. “But I have a handsome stud and four hotties waiting for me.”

“How convenient.” Sabrina said sarcastically. 

Jasmine went to get the cuffs from her cop car. In all honesty, she thought all of this might also be good for Sabrina’s mental health. Her obsession with competing with  and dominating Jasmine, as enticing as it was, was starting to get unhealthy. Jasmine believed that if she got the chance to compete with other women more regularly, it would do her some good. It was the nicest thing she would ever do for the crazy bitch. 

Part 3

Most would look at Vanessa’s current situation and think that she could finally breathe a sigh of long awaited relief but that was only half right. She managed to lead her team out of the frying pan, into the fire and finally out again but one matter was still left unresolved. Brooke. Her old mentor had been even more manipulative than she appeared to be and while Jasmine was off tracking down Sabrina, Vanessa was going to demand answers from Brooke. As well as other things. Olivia gave her access to the security cameras to find which cell La Malvada had locked her in, so she wouldn’t have to scour the entire prison looking for her. She looked for quite some time until she realized that one particular cell in the basement was just barely hanging open. It was then that Vanessa realized that Brooke had somehow managed to slip away. How and when, Vanessa had no idea but she was not surprised given how devious Brooke was. Vanessa also had a very good idea of where Brooke had gone off to. The brunette babe got dressed and drove off to a place that she hoped to never revisit. 

She arrived at the same abandoned mansion where Brooke was supposedly “taken” by Las Brujas around a decade ago. Still standing after all this time. The sight of it was still a deeply traumatic one for Vanessa as the horror and humiliation of that fateful night still hurt, even after finding out it was all a ruse. Or perhaps because of that. She had a strong gut feeling that she would find the other brunette there. She took a deep breath and got out of the car before going in. She stepped into the foyer room where the ambush took place and did so with not as much pain as she had anticipated. Brooke wasn’t here. Vanessa continued to explore until she eventually came across the door to the master bedroom. Taking another deep breath, Vanessa pulled the door open and went in. Inside, she found it was still quite lavish for how long the place had been abandoned and the bed still looked quite cozy. However, it was the person sitting on the bed that really got her attention. 

“Nessa.” Brooke said. “I had a feeling you’d find me here if you somehow got out of that mess.”

Vanessa was silent. She really wasn’t sure what to say. 

“I take it La Malvada is dealt with?” Brooke asked.

“Yes.” Vanessa answered calmly. “The new Chief showed up and dealt with her just after La Malvada came back.”

“Tamara was her name, right?“ Brooke asked. “I heard she was something but to take down La Malvada in only a couple hours…I’m honestly jealous.” 

“It wasn’t really that short but I digress.” Vanessa said. “I knew you’d be here. How’d you get out anyway?”

“I have my ways.” Brooke said. “I just wanted to take a little trip down memory lane.”

Vanessa was silent again.

“I’m sure you have a lot of questions.” Brooke said. “I think I owe you that much.”

“I don’t even know where to begin.” Vanessa said. “I was going to ask why you didn’t let me in on your plan…”

“But…?“ Brooke asked. 

“But I know I was a loose cannon back then.” Vanessa said. “I would’ve been a needless burden and you had way too much on the line.”

“For all the good it did me.” Brooke said. “So many years of planning, waiting and playing second fiddle to that demented cunt…And for what? To get fucked by her in front of all of you and for my prize to get stolen by Tamara.”

“I guess playing by the rules works out sometimes, doesn’t it?“ Vanessa asked. 

“Maybe.” Brooke said. “Believe me, I wanted to tell you. It was hard but I just couldn’t risk it.”

“Maybe if I was the way I am now…” Vanessa said.

“I would’ve told you.” Brooke finished her sentence. “You’ve grown into quite the woman, Nessa. And quite the cop. Leading your own team of hotties. Striking back after having to flee from your own home. Getting as far as you did…I’m so proud of you. And I’m not just saying that.”

Vanessa seemed genuinely moved by those words. It was easy to look at today and only see her fuck ups but she did better than just about anyone else would have. Except for Tamara, of course.

“I still can’t wrap my head around it.” Vanessa said. “This whole charade just doesn’t seem like you…But I guess I never knew you as well as I thought I did.”

“You know me better than you think you do now.” Brooke said. “Remember what I told you? That you should make the world a better place no matter how hard it might be?”

“Yes.” Vanessa answered.

“Well…That’s what I did.” Brooke clarified. “Or at least what I tried to do.”

“What now then?” Vanessa asked. “Now that it’s all said and done?”

“I plan on making up for my failure.” Brooke said. “To keep going after scumbags that I couldn’t as a cop. No more warrants, no more ROE, no more red tape. None of that shit. I’ll get it done.”

“I see…” Vanessa said. “A vigilante then?”

“That’s one way of putting it.” Brooke said. “And…I want you and your team to work with me on this.”

“What?” Vanessa asked.

“You heard me.” Brooke said. “Think of it, babe. We’ll have nothing holding us back. We can put the scum of the world in their place without having to worry about some bureaucratic garbage.”

“But…I doubt my team will agree to it.” Vanessa said. “And what about Tamara? She’s in a sex coma right now from fighting La Malvada and you want me to abandon her?”

“She’s an incredible woman but she doesn’t understand what needs to be done.” Brooke argued. “She’s still the police chief and she’ll always be at the city’s beck and call. It’s her weakness.”

“Is that why she defeated La Malvada and you didn’t?“ Vanessa asked coldy. 

Brooke glared angrily.

“You have no idea what I went through to try and take her down.” Brooke said defensively. “I did things that will haunt my conscience forever and you know what? I would do it all again. Whatever it takes to get the job done.”

“And that’s exactly why I can’t let you walk away from here.” Vanessa said as she began stripping down. “Regardless of your intentions, you still have a lot to answer for…You’re under arrest…La Cazadora.”

Brooke looked sad then sighed as she closed her eyes, opening them to reveal a serious glare.

“Then come try and arrest me, Officer Price.” Brooke challenged as she began stripping down as well.  

The tension could be cut with a knife as the two busty brunettes soon became as naked as the day they were born and stared each other down.

“I hope you won’t drug me again like last time.” Vanessa said teasingly. 

“I was wasting precious time and energy on you that I needed to face La Malvada.” Brooke argued. “Maybe if I had drugged you right from the start, I might have been able to bring her down…but no use wracking my mind over what ifs. That was my only needle anyway. Let’s do this fair and square. To the end.”

“Agreed.” Vanessa said. “No matter how long it takes.”

“All night long if we have to.” Brooke added.

And with that, they were done talking. At the same time, they charged into each other, G cup pushing into H cup and vice versa as they bearhugged each other and their tongues slithered into their opponent’s mouth, wrestling one another. They moaned and grunted with equal parts lust and effort as they made out passionately and their legs lifted up to rub against the other nympho’s pussy. Vanessa already began to realize that she had a very different feeling in this fight compared to their fight at the prison. Back then, her blood boiled with rage and hunger for vengeance for years of manipulation and humiliation and while she definitely still felt some of that in her, what she was feeling now was much more intoxicating. She felt a surprisingly deep level of contentedness and comfort as she fucked Brooke and Brooke fucked her. It was as if she was a rookie again, fulfilling her fantasy of getting to take her gorgeous mentor to bed. Even in spite of everything that’s happened, all the ups and downs, the lies on top of other lies, Vanessa could not deny how cathartic it was to finally experience one of the dreams of her youth. 

Brooke was feeling very much the same. As her tongue wrestled against the younger brunette’s, she remembered how cute she always found Vanessa in spite of how much of a handful and loose cannon she was back in the day. Once she had finally dealt with La Malvada once and for all, she hoped that they could reunite and finally scratch the mutual itch they clearly both had. Well, at least one of those things was happening now. Even in spite of her freedom being on the line, the same freedom that she had finally gotten back after years of playing the loyal right hand to a sociopathic drug lord, Brooke was honestly already having the time of her life. After so long, it was honestly quite euphoric and enjoyable to be fucking someone she genuinely cared about and this time, not having to play the villain. She could finally, well and truly be herself. Her blood rushed with excitement over such a prospect, as did Vanessa’s. Their knees began rubbing against each other’s cunts much harder and faster as their joy and excitement grew and their muffled moaning became more and more frantic and heated. Brooke pulled Vanessa’s brown locks with one hand while sinking the other into her former protege’s firm ass cheeks and the younger brunette quickly reciprocated the move. This went on and on until eventually, neither of them could hold it back any longer and had to break the kiss for some much needed air. 

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!” They groaned loudly as they came.

They soaked each other’s knees in pussy juice in what was one of the most satisfying orgasms either of them had ever experienced. It may seem strange that just some knee rubbing was all it took to get them off so much but their long buried sexual desire for each other was finally being realized and this time without any distractions like Brooke’s quest for La Malvada or Vanessa’s vengeful fury. It was more than orgasic. It was blissful and beautiful and oddly gave them both a feeling of nostalgia. Vanessa pushed herself forward, sending both beauties crashing into the surprisingly comfortable king sized bed as they panted heavily, staring into each other’s lovely eyes. 

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this to you.” Vanessa said lustfully.

“Ever since you met me at that job fair at your old high school, right?” Brooke asked.

“How could you tell?“ Vanessa asked.

“Because that’s how long I’ve wanted to fuck you.” Brooke answered. “Thank God you were actually 18 at the time.”

The two giggled lightheartedly. 

“Let me put the cuffs on you and I’ll fulfill all of my fantasies from back then.” Vanessa said flirtatiously.

“You’ll have to make me first.” Brooke said teasingly.

They kissed again but this time much more lovingly and slowly as their nipples slid together, giving them both shivers of lust before breaking it again.

“The others would’ve loved you, you know.” Vanessa said. “I have a feeling that if you didn’t do what you did, you’d be in command of 732 instead of me.”

“You’ve earned your position, little Nessa.” Brooke said. “I could never take that from you.”

“No one’s called me that in a long time.” Vanessa said somberly. 

Without warning, Brooke pounced on Vanessa again but the younger brunette was surprisingly prepared for it as Brooke rammed her tongue straight through Vanessa’s lips and initiated another passionate kissing session as their enormous assets did battle as well. They sat with their legs wrapped around each other and began tribbing away. 

“Mmmmmmmm!!” They moaned lustfully into each other’s mouths as they fucked. 

Their initial whimsy with each other had now been replaced by much more heated and intense yet every bit as addictive and enjoyable lust and competitive fire. They rocked the bed up and down as the sounds of feminine moaning, grunting, slurping and the bed’s old springs compressing filled the room. The feeling of each other’s pussies on their own had been even more amazing than either of them had imagined and they now had time to fully appreciate it unlike their previous fight in which Vanessa was filled with rage and Brooke was focused on not tiring herself out for when she would turn on La Malvada. There was now nothing stopping either of them from letting loose and taking all the time and energy they wanted on each other. Vanessa broke the kiss.

“I’m gonna fuck you inside out, you hot bitch!” Vanessa said with a devious grin through light panting.

“Experience always makes the biggest difference. Didn’t I tell you that once?“ Brooke asked.

“That just means you’re old.” Vanessa argued.

“I’m only six years older than you, smartass!” Brooke snapped.

“Well, you fuck like you’re 60 years older.” Vanessa mocked.

Brooke responded with a particularly powerful hump that sent a shockwave of pleasure up her opponent’s spine.

“Ohhh!!” Vanessa moaned.

“Could a 90 year old make you moan like that?” Brooke asked mockingly.

Vanessa responded with her own powerful hump.

“Fuck!” Brooke cursed as she bit down on her teeth.

“Be careful or you’ll throw out your hip.” Vanessa responded.

“Come here, you little slut!“ Brooke cursed. 

The battling brunettes resumed their brutal make out session, lustfully wrestling and corkscrewing their horny tongues outside of their mouths as they began drooling down their own jawlines and eventually into their joined cleavages. They continued thrusting into each other as Vanessa closed her mouth on top of Brooke’s tongue, audibly sucking and slurping on it as their clits bobbed against each other, causing them to both wince their eyes as it felt like a taser of pleasure was shot off inside of them. Brooke once again pulled Vanessa’s long, brown hair with one hand and sank her fingers deep into the meat of her pear shaped ass with the other and just like last time, Vanessa gleefully reciprocated both moves. Brooke then managed to snare Vanessa’s tongue between her lips, sucking on it in retribution for her former protege doing it to her just a few moments ago. 

“You certainly are a good kisser.” Brooke admitted as she broke the kiss once again.

“I kinda have to be when I live with four other horny nymphomaniacs.” Vanessa joked.

“I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t jealous.” Brooke said.

“Jealous enough to come with me and join the team?“ Vanessa asked with genuine emotion in her voice. “Ms. Colby can pull some strings. No one can resist her. And you’d fit right in. I’m sure Ben would like you.”

“Oh, yeah. Jasmine’s man, right?“ Brooke asked. Vanessa nodded in reply.

“Sorry, babe. That ship has sailed.” Brooke said. “I’m done taking orders. Even from someone like Tamara. I won’t be held back anymore.”

“I guess that was worth a shot.” Vanessa said. “I can still visit you in your cell at St. Lilith’s.”

“You can certainly keep dreaming.” Brooke shot back. 

The older brunette then gently pushed Vanessa down onto her back before laying down on her own. Vanessa quickly deduced that her former mentor was up for a bit of scissoring and was more than happy to oblige. They both took deep breaths, preparing themselves for the unsanctioned exercise routine they were about to commence with before they finally began. They pumped into each other furiously, literally putting their backs into it.

“Ugh!” Brooke groaned.

“Agh!” Vanessa grunted.

Their monumental mammaries and flowing, sweat soaked and matted hair bounced and shook all around in response to the rapid jerking and movements of their voluptuous bodies. Their faces flushed a distinctive bright red from the combination of physical strain and intoxicating pleasure. It was beyond glorious. They flexed their shapely asses against the bed to further pump their hungry pussies against one another, lower lips stuck together as their pulsating, pink pleasure buds fought their own little battle inside of their sealed labias. 

“Is this really the best that the leader of the famous Task Force 732 can do?“ Brooke asked mockingly. “Come on! Show me how much you’ve grown where it matters!”

“I would’ve taken you down back at the prison if you didn’t stick me with that needle!” Vanessa argued.

“I was holding back, you know.” Brooke bragged.

“Like Hell you were!” Vanessa shot back. “I’ve fucked enough hot bitches to tell when they’re not giving it their all!”

“Oh, I’m sure you have.” Brooke said sarcastically.

“If I’m wrong, then prove me wrong!” Vanessa dared. “Give it your all! Show me the carnal skills that made you La Malvada’s second in command already!”

“Be careful what you wish for.” Brooke lectured.

“You’ve already lied about so much? Why should I start believing you now?“ Vanessa asked with genuine anger in her voice.

Brooke seemed taken aback by that sentence but shook it off and pushed on with the fight. The two continued ferociously fucking each other in this position. Heavy breathing, intense panting, grunts of effort and frenzied, sexual moaning filled the room as they ground their experienced cunts together as if their lower lips were attempting to swallow each other whole. Vanessa grabbed hold of the older brunette’s legs to pull her further into the fusion. Brooke then did the same with Vanessa’s legs as they began more or less hacksawing themselves against each other, roughly and viciously grinding. 

“Aghhhhh…” Brooke moaned.

“I always had a gut feeling that you were into the rough stuff.” Vanessa commented as she tribbed.

“This is nothing compared to what La Malvada would do to me when she was feeling kinky.” Brooke bragged. “I can do this forever.”

“Good. Because so can I.” Vanessa bragged. 

Their throbbing clits would occasionally brush against each other in the mass of grinding female flesh, making their spines go numb with electric pleasure very briefly but very powerfully as well. The heat from the constant friction only added to their already maniacal lust. The incessant pumping, pulling and rubbing soon proved to be too much for both of them.

“Fuck! Ohhhhhhhh!!” Brooke groaned as she came, drenching Vanessa’s pussy in her secretions, making her squeal.

“Ha! First blood goes to meeeeeeeeeee!!!“ Vanessa gloated before immediately being hit with her own climax seemingly out of nowhere. 

She of course would splash the older brunette’s cunt right back with her own juices this time. 

“Come on, little girl!” Brooke teased. “I want more! A whole lot more!”

“There’s plenty more where that came from.” Vanessa bragged.

They continued like this for quite some time. How long exactly, neither of them knew or cared to know. All that mattered was pumping as many orgasms out of each other as possible. On and on they fucked ravenously as if their very lives or perhaps even the fate of the world and the human race itself depended on such a thing. Eventually though, they had to stop and take a rest as they were only human themselves. Their labias were still fused together as they laid back, taking slow, deep breaths.

“Okay…” Brooke said, breaking the long, tense silence. “How about another proposal, Nessa?“

“I have a feeling I already know what it is but shoot.” Vanessa responded.

“Why don’t you and you alone come with me?“ Brooke asked. “It’ll be just like old times. The two of us against the scum of the Earth. Only this time, we’re both older, wiser, more experienced and don’t have balls and chains on our ankles. What do you say?”

“You’ve got to be shitting me.” Vanessa said proudly. “If I said no when it involved my team coming with me, do you really expect me to say yes without them?”

“I figured it was worth a shot.” Brooke said.

“I have something special, Brooke.” Vanessa said. “Something more special than I ever could have imagined or ever thought I’d deserve.”

“Is that so?” Brooke asked.

“Yes.” Vanessa said matter of factly. “Besides, the rest of the team would all crash and burn without me.”

“Still as modest as ever.” Brooke said sarcastically. “But have it your way, babe.”

Brooke pulled herself away from the younger brunette, peeling her twat off of Vanessa’s with a grunt of mild pain as they were stuck together with each other’s juices. She then got on all fours and crawled towards her opponent seductively. Vanessa wanted to pounce on her again right there and then but she was also morbidly curious as to what her rival was planning to do next. Brooke put that curiosity to rest as she dove forward. Vanessa was expecting her to initiate a cunnilingus assault but instead she brought her gigantic H cups up towards Vanessa’s slit and started kneading them into it.

“Ahhhhh!!“ Vanessa moaned.

“How do you like that?” Brooke asked mockingly. “Nothing quite like a nice paizuri to break down your enemy’s will, is it?”

“Goddamn you!“ Vanessa cursed. 

Brooke’s tits rubbing against her pussy felt better than any words in the English language could describe. Vanessa already felt like she was on the verge of losing it as she was massaged with them. Brooke, Tamara and La Malvada were the only women with H cups that Vanessa knew in her life and she hoped to God that she would meet more. So much more. Not that she didn’t absolutely love all of her girlfriends’ G cups, of course. Brooke could tell how much her former protege was loving what she was doing and pressed on. She escalated the foreplay even further by deliberately positioning her hardened nipples in front of Vanessa’s clit and going to town on the poor, defenseless organ. 

“Shit!” Vanessa cursed upon contact. 

Brooke chuckled smugly as she tittyfucked her opponent slowly and methodically. Vanessa’s body began involuntarily jerking back and forth, signaling that she was close. Brooke hooked her arms around Vanessa’s legs to try and keep her nice and still as she continued masturbating her with her mammoth mammaries. Eventually, Vanessa simply could not take anymore of it.

“Ohhhhhhhhh!!!” Vanessa screamed as she finally burst.

Brooke opened her mouth nice and wide to catch the squirting liquid in her mouth as the rest coated her face, tits and hair. She then pulled back and looked down on Vanessa as she lovingly cradled her breasts.

“These babies are a gift, let me tell you.” Brooke bragged. “They’re not just easy on the eyes either as you’ve just found out the hard way.”

“Fuck…you…” Vanessa spat out through her heated huffing and puffing.

“Oh but don’t worry, sweetie.” Brooke said condescendingly. “I’m sure that you and your little harem will get nice big H cups one day yourselves.”

“Don’t get all full of yourself just because you’re one cup size above me.” Vanessa said. “Madam Red is just a DD and look how far it’s gotten her.”

“True enough.” Brooke said. “Size means nothing if you don’t know how to use your girls like a proper nympho. But if you have both size and skill as I clearly do, you can become a true sexual force to be reckoned with.”

“I suppose I can’t argue with that.” Vanessa admitted as she caught her breath. “So, it’s a good thing that I have both size and skill myself.”

“Then I suggest you start showing me.” Brooke dared.

“Gladly.” Vanessa said with pride.

The younger brunette then proceeded to pull herself up and faced her rival directly. They stared deeply into each other’s souls for a few brief moments before Vanessa pushed herself forward, colliding breast to breast and nipple to nipple against the older brunette. 

“Uhhhhh…” Brooke groaned sensually.

“I knew you’d like that.” Vanessa bragged. 

She swayed her body back and forth, left to right, grinding her pink nipples across Brooke’s equally pink milk buds. G cups made H cups sway back and forth as well. Brooke wrapped her arms around her former protege and pulled her in. Vanessa did the same to her former mentor. They were both very tempted to start rubbing their legs against each other’s pussies again but for now, they wanted to focus on this titfight. Brooke started to fight back, swaying back and forth herself, causing both of their enormous assets to to wind around in clockwise and counterclockwise motions, respectively. 

“So, you do know how to use those melons of yours.” Brooke admitted. 

“I’m just getting warmed up.” Vanessa bragged. “Why don’t I show you why these G cups of mine became my team’s namesake?”

“Enchantèe.” Brooke responded. 

Vanessa then pushed herself into Brooke until the older brunette was lying on her back with the cop babe on top of her. Vanessa then proceeded to slowly slide her tits along Brooke’s voluptuous body until she reached her former mentor’s pink, juicy cunt. Vanessa then licked her lips hungrily before she began to repeat exactly what Brooke did to her a few minutes ago. She grabbed her beloved G cups and squished them together into a single mass as best she could before surging forward and forcing them up against Brooke’s pussy.

“Fuck!” Brooke cursed at the sudden shock of pleasure being unleashed on her.

“You’re not the only one who knows how to tittyfuck, you arrogant slut.” Vanessa insulted. 

“It doesn’t exactly take a genius to figure it out.” Brooke argued.

“But it does take an incredibly skilled and experienced nympho to do it just right.” Vanessa shot back. 

Vanessa then began rubbing her breasts against Brooke’s twat in a noticeably rhythmic pattern, using her grip on her tits quite liberally to manually pleasure the older brunette. 

“Ahhhhh…” Brooke moaned.

She had to admit that Vanessa was good at this. Very good, in fact. The younger brunette rubbed one breast upwards against her labia and the other breast downwards before alternating the two and then switching back to the previous pattern again and again and again. Brooke laid her head back as she continued moaning. Her long, thick, flowing, voluminous brown locks fanned out behind her on the old but surprisingly comfortable and sturdy bed. The perfect bed for what the two slutty, horny brunettes were doing. Vanessa very much enjoyed what she was doing. Not just because it was very enjoyable in its own right, which it absolutely was but also because she loved making Brooke moan like the bitch in heat that she was in the very place where Brooke, intentionally or otherwise, humiliated her deeply. Revenge is indeed sweet. 

“That’s it, you hot bitch.” Vanessa teased. “Just lie back and let the better woman show you what a good paizuri is really all about.”

“In some ways, you really haven’t changed at all.” Brooke mocked. “I’ve been in Las Brujas for over a decade. I’ve fucked and been fucked by other women in more ways than I knew possible. You think this is supposed to impress me?” 

Vanessa gladed angrily at her.

“Well, let’s see if you fucking feel this one then!” She declared.

Vanessa then became much faster, more heated and more aggressive with her paizuri. Viciously rubbing Brooke’s lower lips with her tits, making sure to grind her nipples effectively as well.

“Aghhhh…” Brooke groaned. 

“If you’re so unimpressed, then what’s making you make those noises?” Vanessa asked mockingly. 

She kept this up for a while, tittyfucking Brooke until her breasts became red and sore. She eventually could tell that Brooke was getting closer and closer to the inevitable. Vanessa’s breasts were starting to get a bit achey, so she seized her advantage. She decided to be poetic and finish this paizuri off the exact same way Brooke finished her own off. Vanessa carefully coordinated her nipples until she felt Brooke’s clit against them and rubbed away. About 20 more seconds of this and that was all that Brooke could handle. 

“Fuuuuuuuuuuccccckkkkkkk!!!!” Brooke screamed as she climaxed.

She blew her load all over Vanessa’s rack, even managing to splash a little cum on the younger brunette’s face and hair before she fell back, hyperventilating. Vanessa could finally take a breather. Her tits were as red as tomatoes from how forceful she was with using them as weapons. Brooke then caught her breath surprisingly quickly.

“Not bad, little Nessa.” Brooke admitted. “You might have even become a sicaria yourself with those kinds of skills.”

Vanessa was feeling sore and drained. She then realized that that was exactly what Brooke wanted. She goaded Vanessa into overexerting herself and she fell for it, hook, line and sinker. 

“You conniving bitch.” Vanessa cursed.

“You still have at least a little bit of that temper.” Brooke pointed out. “I guess some things just never change.”

“Well, a nympho has plenty more weapons of sexual warfare than just her tits.” Vanessa pointed out.

“Such as?” Brooke asked curiously.

“Such as…” Vanessa said deviously. “Her mouth!”

Without warning, Vanessa pushed Brooke down into the bed again before lowering her face directly in front of the older brunette’s cunt, slithering her tongue out and licking away.

“Ugh!” Brooke grunted in shock. “Okay, little girl. Let’s see what you can do. A woman’s not a woman until she knows how to eat pussy!”

Vanessa responded by jamming her index and middle finger into the lower folds of Brooke’s labia, thus adding even more to her pleasure. Brooke winced one eye shut in response while also lightly biting down on her lip. Vanessa made no effort whatsoever to control her drool as she ate Brooke out. After all, who doesn’t love a nice, sloppy pussy licking? Whether you’re on the giving or on the receiving end. She allowed her drool to pool down Brooke’s lower lips as she continued to insert and exert her fingers in and out of the older brunette’s lower folds. Brooke sank her own fingers into Vanessa’s sweat drenched brown hair and pulled, compelling her former protege to feast on her pleasure center even more ravenously. 

“That’s it, baby.” Brooke encouraged. “Eat me like I’m your last meal.”

Vanessa didn’t need any more encouragement as she reached Brooke’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud and went to town on it. She wrapped her full, soft lips around the small, throbbing organ, kissing it passionately as she sucked on it like a lollipop. 

“Uhhhhh…” Brooke moaned. “Yes, use that slutty, wet tongue of yours!”

With her free hand, Vanessa reached up and began roughly kneading Brooke’s soft, squishy H cups like they were pizza dough. She pinched her pink nipples tightly before twisting them.

“Agh!” Brooke groaned. “Should’ve figured you’d be into purple nurples, you sadistic bitch!”

‘This coming from La Cazadora?’ Vanessa sarcastically thought to herself as she continued enjoying her meal. 

Vanessa sensually swirled her tongue all over and all around her former mentor’s clit while also fingering her more intensely. It soon became clear to both of them that Brooke was on the verge. About 15 or so seconds later and it happened.

“Ugggghhhhhhh!!!” Brooke shrieked as her internal dam burst.

Once again, Vanessa was coated in the older brunette’s fluids but this time it was much more concentrated on her pretty face and hair. She smiled at the warm, cathartic feeling. Brooke’s face was as red as a beet and she was audibly moaning with each deep breath. Vanessa was doing quite well so far but that also concerned her. She had a strong feeling that Brooke might be exaggerating her reactions to lure the younger brunette into a feeling of false security, so she could launch a counterattack just when Vanessa thought that she had this fight in the bag. Or perhaps that was exactly what Brooke wanted her to believe. Maybe she really was this affected by Vanessa’s pleasuring of her and played it up deliberately to make Vanessa doubt herself and become overly cautious, thus giving her a chance to recover. Either one of those things could easily be true when your opponent is a serial liar and a master manipulator that managed to fool even La Malvada for a decade. Ugh! This indecisiveness was infuriating for Vanessa. The cop babe decided that was overthinking this too much and she still knew Brooke better than anyone else. Whatever the sly bitch had planned, Vanessa was sure she could handle it. Brokke then caught her breath and looked up at Vanessa through half closed eyes.

“Impressed yet?“ Vanessa asked smugly. “Or does your overconfident cunt need another thrashing to make it truly sink in?”

Brooke was about to open her mouth to answer but at that moment, Vanessa decided that she was tired of listening to Brooke’s lying mouth. In one swift motion, she picked up Brooke’s left leg, rested it on her right shoulder and used the opening to close her twat in on her opponent’s, tribbing into her viciously.

“Ahhh!!” Brooke groaned.

“That’s right, bitch! Scream!” Vanessa mocked. “The only sounds I want to hear out of you from now on are screams of pleasure from my superior cunt!”

She then began roughly groping and pawing at Brooke’s tits again with her free hand as she fucked her enemy. The constant thumping and powerful thrashing of their bodies made both G cups and H cups bounce and jiggle all around like gelatin molds. Brooke reached up to reciprocate the boob squeezing and nipple pinching. Their labias once again fused together in their battling juices and their clits practically had a sword fight inside of the seal. Brooke’s pussy felt even more amazing on her own than Vanessa had ever imagined. She had to wince one eye shut from the overwhelming pleasure but she used the other eye to look down at Brooke’s face, contorted with sexual pleasure. She had longed to see that look, knowing that she was responsible for it. She just now realized that she had also longed to be the one dominating her in the sex. A deep rooted desire that showed that Vanessa was truly born to be a nympho, even years before she was even aware of the game’s existence. She then focused back on the fight, using Brooke’s leg to maintain her balance as she fucked the older brunette with everything she had. 

“How does this feel, bitch?” Vanessa asked. “To lose two sexfights within just a few hours of each other? Can’t say I envy you right now.”

Brooke said nothing and just stared up at Vanessa, stone faced as she was tribbed. 

“What?” Vanessa asked. “No smart remarks this time?”

Vanessa continued grinding until she started to realize something. Aside from the boob fondling, which was more playful on Brooke’s part than competitive anyway, Brooke wasn’t tribbing back. Even in this submissive position, it was very possible to trib Vanessa back, at least a little bit. This began to aggravate the younger brunette, who took it as an insult. 

“What the fuck?!” Vanessa asked angrily. “It’s called a sexFIGHT for a reason! Fight back already!”

It was then that Vanessa realized that the silence and inaction was just Brooke attempting to get under her skin and it was working. She calmed down, took a deep breath and continued her grinding. 

“I had you there for a second.” Brooke teased, breaking her silence. “Don’t underestimate psychological warfare. It applies to all forms of war, even sexual war.”

“Well, you don’t have me right now.” Vanessa said matter of factly. “You won’t psyche me out again either.”

“Then I guess I have no choice but to use a more direct approach.” Brooke said slyly. 

Vanessa put her guard up, fully expecting Brooke to charge into her again but instead, the older brunette seductively crawled towards her prey like a cat with a mouse. Vanessa’s eyes followed her every move. The tension could be cut with a knife. The younger brunette then felt her enemy’s hands slowly and sensually slip down her waist, giving her chills but also soothing her significantly. It only makes sense for La Malvada’s second in command to be an expert at the art of seduction. Still, Vanessa knew better and maintained her focus. Brooke used her grip on her former protege to pull her towards her. Their nipples were less than an inch away from glorious contact as the two brown haired beauties stared deeply into each other’s eyes. They felt their rival’s hot breath on each other’s mouths before Brooke ever so slightly tilted her head and brought her lips straight into Vanessa’s.

“Mmmmmmm…” They both moaned as they made out passionately.

Tongues slowly and lustfully explored their counterpart’s mouth, slithering over and along each other as their pink nipples finally came together, sliding over each other. Vanessa found herself relaxing more and more as her body begged her to just stop struggling and allow this image of pure sexual desire in front of her to work her magic. The blissful feeling of remembering that she was living out her own personal fantasy again washed over her as she felt Brooke’s nipples penetrate her areolas while her own nipples did the same to Brooke’s. She felt Brooke’s hand slide down her firm, toned belly, across her belly button and just barely touch her upper labia when Vanessa snapped out of her sexual haze and broke the kiss with a string of spit between their mouths. 

“Enough of your goddamn mind games bullshit!” Vanessa said angrily. “If you really didn’t need that needle to beat me back there, then stop fucking around and prove it already!”

“You always had the patience of a toddler.” Brooke said with a mildly annoyed sigh. “But have it your way. You wanna fuck, bitch? Let’s fuck.”

“Gladly.” Vanessa said confidently.

Brooke shifted her position so that she was sitting shoulder to shoulder with Vanessa. Her arm did not move as she began mastubating her opponent’s pussy with her hand.

“Agh!” Vanessa groaned. 

The younger brunette immediately got into the groove of it and began masturbating Brooke in retribution. Their arms crossed over each other as rather than fingering, they used the palms of their hands to pleasure each other, turning this into a war of attrition. 

“I’ve been fucked by the one and only La Malvada on a regular basis, little girl.” Brooke bragged. “She’s done things to me that would make you cream all over yourself in less than a minute! Do you really think you can even hope to outlast me?”

“I guess there’s only one way we’ll find out.” Vanessa said firmly. “Now shut up and let me put that cunt licking mouth of yours to better use!”

Vanessa then silenced Brooke with her tongue, effectively resuming their make out session from a few moments ago. Brooke was more than happy to oblige. She buried the fingers of her free hand into Vanessa’s long, silky, sweat matted hair to hold her in place as she tongued her mouth and rapidly palmed her twat. Vanessa reciprocated the move. Their arms flailed about across each other as they jerked each other off with everything they had. Their arms would have gotten tired by now if the pleasure they were receiving combined with their seemingly insurmountable competitive spirit didn’t keep them energized and motivated to keep going. Their kissing was loud, heated and fierce. The sounds of lips smacking, slurping and saliva being sucked filled the room. They then both wrapped their legs around each other’s arms in a pretzel position to keep them both still. 

“Mmmmmmmm!!” They moaned lustfully into each other’s mouths. 

Brooke’s left H cup tit pressed into Vanessa’s right G cup tit, adding to the intense, intoxicating pleasure of it all. Vanessa used her inner wrist to harshly rub against Brooke’s clit, making her former mentor tightly wince her eyes in response. Brooke retaliated by using her nails to scratch Vanessa’s labia just enough to make her squeal without causing any real damage. Vanessa used her grip on Brooke’s hair to jerk her head all around while Brooke immediately did the same. The viciousness of what they were doing to each other only aroused them both even more. They would both often cum into each other’s hands as they screamed into their enemy’s mouth. On and on this went and it was likely that even an in-person observer would have a near impossible time keeping track of the sheer number of orgasms they dished out on their opponent. Eventually, they had to break their brutal kiss to get some much needed air as they removed their hands from each other’s cunts, giving their arms a well deserved rest as they laid down on the bed, staring at each other hauntingly. Brooke brought her cum drenched hand up and wiped it all over Vanessa’s face and into her hair.

“Ugh! You bitch!” Vanessa cursed before doing the same, wiping her secretion soaked hand all over Brooke’s face and hair. 

The two horny nymphos licked at each other’s hands, tasting their own juices before they finally stopped. They were both complete messes. Hair disheveled, sweaty and matted onto their skin. Faces flushed bright red from the effects of the pleasure, as well as covered in cum and spit from their hand wiping. They were taking slow, deep breaths and their pussies were red, ripe and sore. Their hair fanned out behind their heads and slightly went over the edge of the bed. 

“You certainly don’t lack confidence or persistence.” Brooke admitted. 

“Yeah.” Vanessa said. “I wonder where I got it from.”

“You should give yourself more credit.” Brooke said. “You accomplished the vast majority of your feats without any help from me.” 

“It was my anger at what happened to you that drove me.” Vanessa argued. “And it was meeting my squad that taught me to move on and appreciate what I still have.”

“I see.” Brooke replied. “I almost feel like an idiot for asking you to leave them for me.”

“You should and you were.” Vanessa said. “They’re everything to me…All of them.”

“Well, after years of being on my own, it would be nice to have some company.” Brooke said. “Especially from someone I know so well…So…I think I’ll just take you with me by force.”

“What?” Vanessa asked in genuine surprise. 

Brooke then suddenly pulled herself up and dove down towards Vanessa’s pussy, ferociously feasting on her muff. 

“Ohhh!!“ Vanessa cried. “You fucking cunt!”

Vanessa now had genuine stakes that she was fighting for. She really had to pull out all the stops now. She tipped Brooke over slightly to make her twat more open before digging in herself, turning this into a horizontal 69 duel. The two busty brunettes devoured each other’s muff like they were starving predators tearing at their prey’s dead carcass. They wrapped their legs around each other’s heads to pull each other in even further as Vanessa buried her fingers deep into the meaty flesh of Brooke’s heart shaped ass, followed by Brooke doing the exact same thing to Vanessa. They felt each other’s sweat-dampened brown tresses blanket across their legs as they practically inhaled each other’s pussies. Vanessa would not allow herself to lose and become a hostage. Not after making it this far and finding her purpose again. 

“Mmmmmmm!!” They moaned lustfully, muffled by the other woman’s lower lips.

Brooke truly was an animal at eating pussy but so was the younger brunette, as she was proving right now. Brooke then focused the brunt of her oral assault on Vanessa’s throbbing, engorged clit. As Vanessa had done to her before, she wrapped her lips around the pulsating, pink pleasure bud and sucked on it like a piece of candy. Vanessa winced and her muscles slightly spasmed at the sudden rush of pleasure that Brooke’s clit sucking was causing her. Nonetheless, she shook it off and reciprocated by sucking on Brooke’s clit for the second time so far in this fight and hopefully nowhere near the last. She also took it one step further by bringing not just her fingers but her entire hand into the mix. She put all of her fingers together into one, single mass and knifed them inside of Brooke before closing her hand into a fist, thereby fisting Brooke deeply, causing the older brunette to unlatch her mouth from Vanessa’s clit in reaction.

“Fuuuucccckkkkk!!!“ Brooke moaned. “You dirty whore! You like fisting, do you? Well, you’re not the only one!”

Brooke copied Vanessa’s move note for note. First putting her fingers together into one, then burying all of them deep inside Vanessa’s pleasure core and then making a fist.

“Aghhhh!!” Vanessa groaned in response. “Go ahead and try to outlast me, slut! If you want me as your sex slave, you’ll have to fucking fight for it!”

She then resumed her cunnilingus. This was already easily the most heated and vicious 69 duel that Vanessa has ever experienced. As for Brooke, it was easily in the top five. Maybe even top three. The two battling brown haired beauties quickly lost track of time as their libidos took control. All that mattered at the moment was feasting on each other until they were both as dry as the Sahara. Climax upon climax upon climax washed over both of them as they repeatedly splattered their fluids all over each other’s faces and hair. Still, they swallowed as much as they could. It was as if they were in the desert, dehydrating and the other nympho’s cunt was the first cactus they had found in hours. They just drank, drank, drank as if their very lives depended on it. The bed became absolutely soaked with their secretions as well, covering just about every inch of it. Eventually though, they had to stop and catch their breath. They at long last rolled their heads out of each other’s crotches, huffing and puffing.

“You are…annoyingly persistent.” Brooke said through her heavy breathing.

“I am what you made me.” Vanessa shot back with mixed pride and shame. 

“I should be proud then.” Brooke said. “But I’ve got news for you. My persistence is unmatched. I may not be the strongest nympho on Earth but my confidence is unbreakable. Most women completely give up the game after losing to La Malvada just once but I’m…We’re stronger than them.”

“That we are.” Vanessa agreed. “We had the strength to keep moving forward even after all our efforts to take that cunt down seemed to have been all for naught.”

“And I think there’s only one way to finish this.” Brooke said. “Like true women. Like true nymphomaniacs.”

“You took the words right out of my mouth.” Vanessa said. 

The two brunettes then pulled themselves up. Bodies and hair soaked and caked with sweat and each other’s cum. They looked at each other for a bit, panting with fatigue but more so with lust. They then grabbed each other’s faces and pulled in each other for a long, passionate tongue kiss. Their tongues swirled around each other in their sealed mouths as they shared the mixture of saliva and each other’s cum. They kept this up for about five full minutes before finally breaking it.

“Pussy to pussy and clit to clit, bitch.” Vanessa challenged. “Right here and right now until one of us passes out.”

“Of course.” Brooke agreed. “You taste amazing and I will have you all for myself.”

“La Malvada thought she’d have me too.” Vanessa pointed out. 

“But your bimbo boss isn’t here to save you this time.” Brooke mocked.

Vanessa became angry at hearing Tamara insulted.

“She’s been there for me much more than you ever were.” Vanessa shot back.

“Do you wanna talk or do you wanna fuck?” Brooke asked rhetorically.

“Agreed. Let’s stop yapping and start grinding.” Vanessa said.

The two raging nymphos then got up and positioned themselves across from each other accordingly for what they were about to do. They each took a deep breath, preparing themselves for what was to come before they inched their way towards each other until their legs were properly hooked together, leaving both of their impressive, skilled and experienced pussies nice and wide open. Vanessa, eager as ever, grabbed Brooke by her hair and used her grip to pull her in. The younger brunette then rammed her tongue straight through her former mentor’s lips. Brooke quickly kissed back, tongue wrestling tongue as both busty brunette beauties enclosed on each other and began rhythmically pumping their pussies together. Brooke returned the hair pull as the cop babe and former cop babe made out with each other passionately. 

“Mmmmmmmm…” They moaned into each other’s mouths lustfully as they both used their remaining free hand to tightly squeeze and palm their opponent’s firm, toned, meaty ass cheeks. 

Clit brutally rubbed against clit as pink nipples euphorically penetrated areolas. This was truly it. There was simply no way for any two women to get more intimate than what they were doing right now. It was as intoxicating as it was hypnotic. Despite their deep competitive urges and strong desire to win, both of them wished that this would last forever. Vanessa now truly understood why Jasmine could never let Sabrina go. This was just way too addictive to ever really stop entirely. She swallowed back Brooke’s sweet saliva as she sucked on the older brunette’s tongue followed by Brooke doing the same to Vanessa’s tongue. Their eyes stared daggers at each other as their lustful, determined gazes said far more than any words ever truly could. The pleasure was so incredible and overwhelming that Vanessa found her muscles spasming a bit in response as her legs jerked around subconsciously. This gave Brooke an opportunity she had been waiting for. She pushed harder into the younger brunette, sending her cunt deeper into her rival’s and nearly making her fall onto her back but Vanessa stood firm. She would not move from this spot for anything. She broke the kiss in a spray of spit between their lips. 

“Nice try.” Vanessa mocked. “A tornado could pull this entire house off its hinges and sweep it away and I wouldn’t leave this spot!”

“I’ll hold you to that.” Brooke said. “I’ve been waiting for what feels like half my life to fuck you and I’ll milk every last minute of it. I wanna make you scream and squirm as you cum all over my superior cunt!”

“Then shut up and put your money where your pussy is!” Vanessa dared.

Brooke did as she was told and silently began pumping into Vanessa again as the other brunette did the same. The heat between their twats was enough to melt an entire candle or stick of butter. The wetness they shared between them was palpable. They took their hands off of each other’s asses and now used both hands to pull each other’s hair. They used this grip to keep their enemy still and make it easier to both fuck and kiss her. Speaking of which, they started licking at each other’s tongues outside of their mouths before sealing said mouths together again in another lustful, passionate kissing session. They humped each other with everything they had, often pulling their pelvises back to slam them forward into the other woman. On and on this went and just like with their 69 duel and fingering fight, they began to lose track of time and their minds became consumed by their libidos. 

“Mmmmmmmmmm!!!“ They would scream loudly into each other’s mouths from the pleasure as they would climax over and over and over again countless times. 

The constant flow of cum would get to the point where both of their legs quickly became drenched in girl mess. It made them both a bit slippery and hard to maintain contact but they certainly would not let something like that stop them. The burning in their cunts was just far too much to resist. Brooke had missed this. Most sexfights she had since taking on the role of La Cazadora had been either degrading, unfulfilling or held back by her having to play the role of a stone cold sicaria. This was the first fight she had in a long, long time where she could finally cut loose, be herself, take her time and enjoy it. She felt like a flightless bird who had just gotten brand new and fully functional wings. It was the most liberating feeling in the world and she was immensely grateful to Vanessa for giving this feeling to her, albeit not grateful enough to go easy on her. Vanessa wouldn’t want her to anyway, of course. She continued tribbing her former protege with a new, reinvigorated gusto.

“Mmmmm…” Vanessa moaned.

The two had been fucking each other for at least hours and orgasmed countless times but it seemed that Brooke never got the least bit winded or tired of it. Quite the opposite, in fact. It was as if the longer this was going on, the better Brooke was getting at it. Vanessa had no idea what kind of sexual beast she had awakened but she was determined to see this through to the end. Especially with her freedom on the line. She did not come this far just to become her former mentor’s sex slave. Not by a longshot. So, she pushed on, fucking Brooke no matter how tired she became. Their cunts, boiling with literally hot blooded desire, continued to pump into each other. They went right back to what they were just doing minutes ago, grabbing a tight handful of each other’s hair and using that grip to pull the other brunette’s mouth in for some heated tongue action. Vanessa wasn’t entirely sure how much longer she could keep this up but she would not show any weakness. She could only hope that Brooke was getting just as tired as she was. Unfortunately, she was wrong. Very wrong, in fact. Brooke still had plenty of fuel left. She loved this. The feeling and taste of her former protege’s tongue in her mouth, her H cups mushrooming into Vanessa’s G cups, her soft, sweat matted hair in her hands and especially Vanessa’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud rubbing up against her own. Vanessa began to feel an orgasm coming along and knew that this would be a particularly powerful one but there was nothing she could really do except brace herself for it. And then it happened as Brooke broke the kiss. 

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!” Vanessa screeched as she climaxed.

“Oh, yeeeessss!!” Brooke moaned as she felt her opponent cum inside of her. “Fill me up like the good little cumslut that we both know that you are!”

Vanessa fell away from Brooke, hyperventilating as she laid in a pool of cum and her own soaked hair. She felt so drained that she could barely even move but she still tried in vain to keep going. She would not give up. Not now. Not ever. Brooke looked down at her.

“Just give up and spare yourself the effort and indignity.” Brooke lectured.

“No!” Vanessa said firmly. “I almost gave up after you were taken but I didn’t. Look where that got me now. Never!”

Brooke scoffed but she was truthfully impressed with such an admirable mindset to have. 

“Have it your way.” Brooke said. “You’ll only get fucked tired.”

Brooke then got on top of Vanessa and began grinding away on her again, tonguing down her mouth lustfully as her thick, voluminous brown hair curtained both of their beautiful, pleasure contorted faces. Vanessa fought back with what little energy she had left, wanting to make Brooke work for every last bit of progress she made in fucking her. That much she could accomplish at the very least. However, the result had already been decided. Brooke pumped her thick, bubbly ass up and down to trub Vanessa as the younger brunette’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her muscles jerked around as another climax came even faster than either nympho was expecting. Vanessa knew this was the end. That she had failed. Her duty, her squad and her pride were all going to be taken away from her. 

“Mmmmmmmmmm….” Vanessa moaned weakly as she came one final time. 

Brooke sighed as she felt the warm liquid coat her cunt again. She got off of Vanessa and saw that she had passed out. Brooke panted lightly, reflecting on the fight she just had. The most enjoyable fight she had in a very long time. She stroked her unconscious opponent’s hair lovingly before she sighed and made a difficult decision in her mind.

Vanessa woke up sometime later. A few hours at least. It was a deep sleep and she was greeted by a dark room and the cum stained bed she was on reminded her of what had just happened. She saw that there was a piece of paper tape to her crotch, just above her clit. She took it off and there was writing on it. It read as follows:

V: 0       B: 1

Vanessa rolled her eyes at the gloating but then she realized that Brooke had just left and did not take her prisoner as she claimed she would. She wondered why but the more she thought about it, the more she believed that Brooke was never going to do such a thing to her to begin with and just said that to make her fight harder. It certainly worked. Vanessa let out a heavy exhale as she got up and took a good, relieving stretch when she suddenly heard her phone ding from the pocket of her discarded pants. Curious, she walked over to it and opened it to discover that she had gotten a text from a number that she did not recognize. It read as follows:

Nessa:

Don’t bother tracking this number. It’s a throw away and I’ll have destroyed it by the time you’re reading this anyway. I just wanted to thank you for a great fight. It was nice to fight like myself and not La Cazadora for once. And did you really believe I’d take you for a sex slave? You know me better than that. You’d just slow me down anyway but stakes like that always make a fight more thrilling. You were trying to haul me off and I thought it was fair to give you something to be afraid of too. I may not be the biggest fan of Tamara but I am grateful to her and you for finally taking a load off my back. I guess I should just be glad that La Malvada can’t hurt anyone anymore. And I can say with full confidence that Las Brujas will never recover. She’s always been a “If I can’t have it, no one can!” kind of bitch and how she organized her cartel reflected that. I just wish I could have seen her face when she lost. 

Anyway, I meant what I said when I told you I was proud of you. I know I’ve lied to you and many other people about a lot of things but that was the truth. You’ve become a true cop, a true leader and a true nympho but you can only do so much when you’re completely outclassed. Which you were. I hope you get better someday and we can have a nice, long, sweaty, spitty, cummy rematch. Maybe one day you might bring me down for real. As for me, I’ll do what I said I’ll do. Hunt down the scum of the world without any red tape holding me back. I may not be La Cazadora anymore but I am still a Huntress. If you decide to come after me, I look forward to whipping your pussy again and again and again and again until you get the message but knowing you, you never will. Never change, babe. 

Whatever you get up to in your life from now on, good luck. To you and your team.

-The Huntress

Vanessa didn’t know how to feel after reading that. She was both happy and furious at the same time. However, one thing was for sure. It was over now. All but one of the sicarias had been successfully rounded up. La Malvada was finally behind bars. Now, there was only one thing she wanted to do. She wanted to be with her girls. 

Part 4

Vanessa’s nightmare was now well and truly over at this point. All loose ends had been tied up, more or less. She at least managed to put Brooke behind her for the moment. La Malvada was behind bars. She could live with a vigilante getting away just for today. Right now, she just wanted to relax but she had to go back to the Hanson family Summer beach house where the team hid out. She would gather all their stuff and then head back home. The home she felt she hadn’t seen in years even though it’s only been about a week or so.

As she entered the house, she realized that it was totally empty. She was the only one there. Jasmine was probably still busy with Sabrina and the younger girls had to have taken Ben back to the penthouse. Vanessa was disturbed a bit by the quiet as she had become accustomed to the sounds of her teammates’ sexual antics. Vanessa packed up and afterwards, found herself feeling like she needed a break. She wanted to crash but not into her bed. Instead, she found herself feeling nostalgic. So, she went down into the basement. The workout room where Vanessa had her very first one on one with Jasmine and where she first proposed the concept of Task Force 732 to her. This room was significant in her life. More recently, it was also where Sabrina had outfucked Nicole just a few days ago. The sight of this room warmed Vanessa’s once ice cold heart. She smiled before stripping down naked and laying down on the mat. Her long, flowing brown hair fanned out behind her head.

The distinctive feeling of the matted floor on her skin sent rushes of memories through her nymphomaniacal mind. She remembered fighting Jasmine that night. She lost and quite decisively at that but she enjoyed herself a great deal. Vanessa found herself almost getting high off of nostalgia and very nearly going into a deep sleep when she was suddenly woken up.

“I thought you’d be down here.” A familiar voice said.

Vanessa turned her head to see Jasmine standing at the stairs, smiling. Vanessa smiled back.

“You know me too well.” Vanessa said sweetly.

“Mind if I join you?” Jasmine asked.

“I always have time for you.” Vanessa answered.

“I won’t even ask why you have your tits and pussy out.” Jasmine joked.

“Like any of us need a reason for that.” Vanessa teased.

Jasmine stripped out of her clothes as well before laying down right next to Vanessa, shoulder to shoulder as her thick black locks fanned out next to Vanessa’s brown ones. The raven let out a big exhale as she relaxed.

“Man…” Jasmine said. “Feels like forever since I’ve taken a load off.”

“Tell me about it.” Vanessa agreed. “But I think we’ve both earned it.”

“The others seem to agree.” Jasmine added. “I can’t find them anywhere.”

“Figures they’d go and play with our man while leaving us to clean up their mess.” Vanessa said.

“OUR man?” Jasmine asked in a defensive tone.

“Oh, I didn’t mean it like…” Vanessa said nervously before noticing Jasmine’s shit eating grin.

“You bitch!” Vanessa said with a chuckle.

“You should’ve known better than to fall for that.” Jasmine teased.

“I assume you beat Sabrina?” Vanessa asked.

“You know it.” Jasmine said. “Finally put that bitch in her place.”

“Wish I could’ve been there to watch.” Vanessa said. “Maybe we could’ve shared her afterwards.”

“You whipped Brooke’s cunt too, I’m guessing?“ Jasmine asked.

“Um…” Vanessa said with a disappointed tone. “Not really…I lost.”

“For real?” Jasmine asked. “You’re still here, though.”

“She let me go.” Vanessa said. “Left me a note that said she wanted to become a vigilante now.”

“No shit?” Jasmine asked. “What is she now? Batnympho?”

“Guess so.” Vanessa said. “You know…Even after all the lies…I can’t really bring myself to hold a grudge.”

“I understand.” Jasmine said. “Speaking of not holding grudges…I’m actually gonna ask Madam Red to transfer Sabrina to the standard security wing. I figure she’s earned that much for helping us.”

“You’re not going soft on us, are you?” Vanessa asked.

“Fuck no!“ Jasmine said defensively. “Least of all on her! But I’m better than her. Besides, she’s getting a little too stalkery on me. Getting to fuck the other inmates will do her some good.”

“Don’t get your hopes up.” Vanessa advised. “She’ll never change that much.”

“I don’t expect nor want her to.” Jasmine clarified. “She wouldn’t be nearly as fun to dominate if she was just a normal person. I love whipping her bitchy twat into shape.”

“Never change.” Vanessa said with a chuckle.

“Not for anyone.” Jasmine said with pride. “I just dropped her off at the prison anyway.”

“She give you any trouble?“ Vanessa asked.

“Just demanded a full minute long goodbye tongue kiss.” Jasmine answered. “No argument here.”

“Well…We can relax now.” Vanessa said.

“Damn right.” Jasmine agreed. “When Ms. Colby wakes up, let’s talk vacation time.”

“I bet she’ll want that more than anyone else.” Vanessa said. “She really is something…”

“Yeah…” Jasmine agreed.

Vanessa looked over at the black haired beauty right next to her. Her glorious nude form. Her massive fleshy wrecking balls on her chest. Her juicy, succulent pussy and her full, irresistibly kissable lips. Jasmine felt Vanessa’s lecherous gaze on her and turned around to meet it with her own.

“You know…” Vanessa said flirtatiously. “There actually is still one loose end left to tie up.”

“And what would that be?” Jasmine asked curiously.

“This one!” Vanessa announced.

Suddenly, the horny brunette pounced on her partner and the two rolled each other all around the matted room as Vanessa sealed Jasmine’s mouth off with a passionate, loving but deeply lustful kiss. Jasmine kissed her rival back as they continued rolling until Vanessa pinned Jasmine to the ground with her brown hair falling over both of their faces.

“I’m going to outfuck you once and for all, Jasmine Davis!“ Vanessa declared with absolute confidence. “And then I’m going to claim my prize! Your man’s cock in my cunt!”

“You just never get tired of losing to me, do you?“ Jasmine asked mockingly. “Well, fine. If you think you can dominate me where Sabrina couldn’t, go ahead and try!”

“I’ve lost to Ms. Colby, Sabrina and Brooke but I will have at least one victory this week! Your beautiful pussy is mine!“ Vanessa said before sealing off Jasmine’s mouth again.

Jasmine could tell that Vanessa meant business and was taking no prisoners. Honestly, she would love nothing more than to watch Ben impale her leader but she was intent on making Vanessa earn it. Vanessa pried Jasmine’s legs open with her own and wasted no time in lining up labias and grinding like there was no tomorrow. Jasmine did everything in her power to both trib back as hard as possible and try and roll over Vanessa but her brunette rival was staying put. She wasn’t messing around. After losing the last three sexfights she had and rather decisively at that, she was determined to see this through. Jasmine’s tongue fiercely wrestled with its counterpart inside of their sealed mouths as Jasmine grabbed a tight hold of Vanessa’s brown hair and pulled only for Vanessa to do the same with Jasmine’s dark locks.

“Mmmmmm!!” Jasmine moaned into their kiss.

Vanessa purposefully dug her sharpened nipples against her opponent’s and eventually was able to push them deep into her areolas, causing Jasmine’s own milk buds to do the same with Vanessa’s areolas. Jasmine took one of her hands out of Vanessa’s already sweaty hair and slowly and sensually slithered it down her rival’s soft skin until it reached her thick bubble butt. Jasmine then sank her fingers deep into the fleshy muscle and gripped it hard before twisting the flesh in her grip as if she were turning a door knob.

“Mmmm!” Vanessa groaned.

Their pussies had fused together rather quickly as if they were longing to do this for some time themselves. In many ways, a nymphomaniac’s cunt has a mind of its own in a manner almost similar to wands from Harry Potter. Their clits vibrated hard and slashed against each other in their sealed labia. Vanessa reached underneath Jasmine to palm her own dump truck ass in retaliation. The brunette then started sliding herself up and down on top of the raven, grinding deeper inside of her. Jasmine was forced to break the kiss and take a much needed gasp for air.

“Aghhhh!!” She groaned followed by some panting. “You’re really taking no prisoners tonight, are you?”

“What do you think?” Vanessa asked rhetorically as she continued tribbing Jasmine.

“This will be our third one on one and our fifth fight all together.” Jasmine pointed out. “All of which you lost except our threesome with Sabrina, which we all agreed didn’t count towards anything. What makes you think this will turn out any different?”

“Oh, shut your smug cunt of a mouth already!” Vanessa demanded. “After the last week or so I’ve had, I’m not backing down! I don’t even care if I lose every other fight we have after this! I’m not gonna lose!”

Just as Vanessa finished her little speech, Jasmine was suddenly and powerfully struck with not just her first orgasm of the fight but THE first orgasm of the fight.

“Ohhhhhh!!” Jasmine cried out as she discharged her payload all over and inside of the other nympho’s twat.

“Uhhhhh…” Vanessa cooed with satisfaction as she felt the hot fluid rush into her womanly cavern.

As Jasmine’s climax subsided, the raven pushed her opponent off of her as the two laid down on the matted floor panting. Vanessa realized that she was very close to her own climax herself and if Jasmine managed to turn their positions around, she almost certainly would have drawn first blood instead. She had to be mindful about this from now on. Jasmine is a sexual force to be reckoned with and besides Sabrina, Vanessa knows that better than anyone in the world. Vanessa also began to feel a rush of joy and contentedness as she enjoyed fucking Jasmine a great deal. However, she can’t afford to let herself become consumed by her enjoyment of it as she did in their last one on one. She was playing for keeps this time. Still, that didn’t mean she couldn’t have a little fun after so much stress this past week.

As the two battling vixens caught their breath, they turned to look at each other and noticed that they were already disheveled messes. They both looked as if they just got gang fucked by a whole football team. Hair messy and all over the place, make up slightly running and bodies red with hot blood and drenched with sweat. They then giggled a little before deciding to get back into it.

“Alright, bitch. You win round one.” Jasmine admitted. “But the night is still young and my pussy is still starving for more.”

“Good because I can go all night.” Vanessa said.

“Well, I could go all week.” Jasmine shot back.

“Well, I could go all month.” Vanessa shot back.

“Well, I could…” Before Jasmine could finish her sentence, Vanessa had pounced on her again.

She gripped the raven in a tight bearhug, once again compressing their G cups and hardened nipples together as they each lifted their thighs to rub against each other’s cunts. Jasmine kissed Vanessa agan, lustfully tonguing her mouth down as Vanessa sucked on it with just as much passion. Their hands yet again gripped each other’s hair and tight ass cheeks as they pleasured each other with their legs. They would occasionally break their heated, spitty kiss to talk trash.

“Complacent slut!” Vanessa cursed before resuming the kiss until Jasmine broke it.

“Bossy cunt!” Jasmine shot back before resuming the kiss herself this time.

The two pushed hard into each other to try and pin their opponent to the matted floor and fuck the living shit out of her. Eventually, Vanessa managed to overpower Jasmine just enough to pin her to the ground. Her brown hair curtained both of their beautiful faces and mixed into Jasmine’s black tresses as she looked into her rival’s eyes, panting like a dog.

“Now let’s see how you like getting fucked!” Vanessa declared.

Vanessa grabbed each of Jasmine’s legs and rested them on her shoulders, leaving the raven’s pussy wide open for some humping. Vanessa responded accordingly. She flexed her firm, heart shaped ass back and forth as she fucked Jasmine.

“Ugh!“ Jasmine grunted. “You and I both know you can do better than this! Come on! Really fuck me!”

“Stop sucking your own clit, you smug whore!“ Vanessa shot back.

“Get off of me and I’ll suck on yours instead.” Jasmine teased.

“Tempting but I think I’ll just keep reaming your pussy instead.” Vanessa shot back.

The brunette proceeded to do as she said she would do. Her labia fused to that of the raven’s and the two pairs of lower lips sucked away at each other ravenously. Vanessa then lowered her head to Jasmine’s sharp, pink right nipple and started suckling on it audibly and sloppily. Jasmine bit down on her bottom lip as she grabbed Vanessa’s head to get her under control, feeling the other nympho’s skilled, textured tongue sliding all over her sensitive milk bud while still tribbing her powerfully. The raven then wrapped her arms and legs around her opponent before bearhugging Vanessa into her as she tribbed her back as best she could even from her submissive position. The two busty beauties were now nose to nose and lip to lip, panting hot air against each other’s faces.

“You know how this is going to end!” Jasmine said. “I just beat Sabrina. I’m on top of the world! I feel like I could fuck every woman in the world right now!”

“Pride is the deadliest sin of them all for good reason.” Vanessa argued.

“Shut up and let’s make out, bitch!“ Jasmine dared.

Before Vanessa could get a word in edgewise, Jasmine snaked her tongue straight through her full lips and into her mouth to duel with its counterpart. Vanessa’s tongue wrestled it right back as she continued fucking Jasmine. The other nympho tried to roll them over with her bearhug grip on her rival and nearly succeeded a few times but Vanessa would not budge.

‘Nice try, you hot bitch!’ Vanessa thought to herself. ‘You’re not going anywhere! You’re staying right here so I can fuck your beautiful cunt until it gushes all over me and then I’ll fuck you even more!’

‘Your persistence is admirable, I’ll give you that.’ Jasmine thought to herself. ‘But it won’t be enough in the end.’

“Mmmmmmmm!!“ They groaned into each other’s mouths as their pulsating, pink pleasure buds did battle.

Their juices began flowing out of their sealed labias and seeping down their thighs and even towards their bulbous asses. Vanessa pulled herself up only to slam down hard on top of Jasmine’s cunt, making the raven close one eye tight in response. This move was killer on Vanessa’s back but it was working. So, she kept it up over and over and over again until finally Jasmine simply could not hold herself back any longer as Vanessa broke the kiss at long last.

“Agggghhhhh!!!” Jasmine shrieked as she climaxed hard.

Vanessa groaned but the noise was drowned out by Jasmine’s orgasmic moaning as the brunette’s insides were filled up with her rival’s hot cum. A glorious and cathartic feeling that no nympho will ever get even remotely tired of. Vanessa felt on top of the world as it happened. She rolled off of Jasmine as the two horny sluts huffed and puffed.

“That was…You are…Amazing.” Vanessa said in between deep breaths.

“You got lucky.” Jasmine excused.

“The same way I got lucky during our oil threesome?” Vanessa asked mockingly.

“Only because Sabrina and I were too preoccupied with each other to pay much attention to you.” Jasmine excused. “I bet I would have won if we did the same thing with Brooke instead.”

“That’s no excuse.” Vanessa lectured. “You should always be mindful of every opponent you have. Sexfights will never be fair.”

“Thanks, Mom.” Jasmine said sarcastically. “Now are you gonna lecture me or are you gonna fuck me?”

“Now you’re speaking my language.” Vanessa said as the two got up.

Honestly, Vanessa had a feeling that Jasmine was right about what she said about Brooke. As much as she adored fucking Jasmine, Brooke just brought out this ither side of her and demanded her attention like no other rival in her life. Now she truly knew what it felt to have her own Sabrina. Still, she has to follow her own advice and focus on her one opponent here and now. The two cop babes circled each other on their hands and knees like the hellcats they were, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce on their prey.

“I love making you cum.” Vanessa said teasingly.

“Sabrina said the same thing.” Jasmine said. “But not as much as I love making both of you cum.”

“Then why don’t you try and force another one out of me?“ Vanessa challenged.

“Why don’t you try and force another one out of me?“ Jasmine said, emphasizing the words “you” and “me”, turning Vanessa’s own exact words against her.

Both nymphos were clearly trying to provoke the other into making the first move. Classic psychological warfare. Jasmine had been so preoccupied lately with Las Brujas, Sabrina and even Christina somewhat that she had forgotten how good of a rival Vanessa had been in the past. She remembered that first foursome in that hotel room that felt like an eternity ago. How Vanessa and Holly were ganging up on her until she raged out for the first time ever in a fight. Victory would not be so simple this time around. The tension in the air could be cut with a knife as the two nymphos continued seductively circling each other. It had to end at some point. The questions were who would make the first move and when. The answers were Vanessa and right now. The brunette pulled a complete 180 turn and launched herself at her dark haired rival from behind, catching Jasmine completely off guard. Vanessa wrestled with Jasmine until she eventually landed on top of Jasmine in a very suggestive position. Both cop babes now had their face to the other woman’s cunt.

“You said you wanted to suck on my clit.” Vanessa reminded Jasmine. “Well, it’s only I get to suck on yours too.”

“It would only be the proper thing for any true nymphomaniac to do.” Jasmine said half jokingly. “Sabrina was really thirsty for it herself.”

“She at least has good taste.” Vanessa admitted. “Now let’s stop yapping and start munching!”

Jasmine did not need to be told twice. They both buried their faces in each other’s muffs, sliding their wet, textured tongues all over their respective opponent’s tangy, juicy cunt. The sounds of frenzied slurping and pleasured moaning filled the room as they ferociously feasted on each other. Both women were pushing 30 but felt like hormone possessed teenagers as they tongue fucked each other. They felt as if they had both died and gone to Heaven. Their faces, lips and mouths quickly became coated in their rival’s juices as they reached out and tightly gripped each other’s thick, meaty ass cheeks for greater leverage. As they promised they would, they sucked ravenously on each other’s helpless little clits as if they were starving predators, which they actually somewhat were. Their damp, sweat matted hair blanketed across each other’s smooth, shapely legs as they enjoyed their meal with Vanessa on top and Jasmine on the bottom. Vanessa briefly stopped her licking.

“You taste so fucking good.” Vanessa said through her lustful panting.

“Yeah. I know.” Jasmine replied smugly.

Vanessa glared. She expected Jasmine to say something along the lines of “Thanks. So do you.”

“I hope you’re prepared to get tongue fucked for a lot longer than this, you smug cunt!” Vanessa proclaimed.

“I was just about to say the same thing to you, slut.” Jasmine shot back.

They resumed their war of cunnilingus with renewed vigor. Jasmine made an effort to turn both of them on their sides to make the elevation perfectly even. Being on top can sometimes lead to a disadvantage as the awkward level of elevation can cause an inexperienced nympho’s blood to become more engorged into her erogenous zones and therefore become more sensitive. Jasmine knew that Vanessa was so experienced that she had built up an immunity to that but the raven didn’t want her oldest rival to have any excuses for losing.

Nicole may have been Jasmine’s first opponent but Nicole only challenged her that fateful day in their old safehouse because she found her hot and Jasmine only said yes because she didn’t want the cops getting called on her for picking Nicole’s pocket. Nicole helped open the door to nymphomania for Jasmine but Vanessa made her truly fall in love with it. Vanessa was her first true sexual rival. Before even Sabrina. Vice versa was also true. While Vanessa used sex to put the then spoiled and bitchy Holly in her place in the hotel room, she never got to finish that fight. She did finish the fight with Jasmine and it led to something more beautiful than any of the four nymphos could have ever imagined. Not just an epic rivalry but the creation of the greatest team of carnal warriors the world has ever known. The team that did the impossible and destroyed the seemingly invincible Las Brujas. They felt all the history and all the passion every time they fucked. On and on they fucked, salivating and licking each other as if it were their last meal. Orgasm upon orgasm upon orgasm upon orgasm smashed into them and burst out all over both of their faces and hair.

They loved every second of this. The warm fluid soothing their smooth skin, the pungent, addictive taste of their opponent’s cunt and the hypnotic sounds of her slurping and moaning. They both came more times than either of them bothered to count but eventually, all good things must come to an end. They broke apart and rested across from each other, hyperventilating as their long, cum and sweat soaked hair fanned out behind them on the matted floor. The same matted floor that they fought each other in so very long ago. The same matted floor where their lives had changed forever. They stared up at the ceiling as their memories of that night took over and they couldn’t help but smile in remembrance before Jasmine finally broke the silence.

“After…meeting Ben…” Jasmine said past her heavy breathing. “You…and Nikki and Hol…and Ms. Colby and even Chrissy…You were all the best things that ever happened to me…”

“I was just about…to say that…” Vanessa said with a mild chuckle past her own heavy breathing. “I was miserable until you all came along…I could never get over Brooke…But that’s in the past now. I have so much more…More than I ever thought I would get or deserve.”

“Great minds think alike.” Jasmine joked. “Just as great pussies fuck alike.”

“Speaking of which…” Vanessa said suggestively as she changed her position to align her crotch across from Jasmine’s. “I owe it to you as your leader to give you the fucking of your life for all that you’ve done for me, Corporal Davis.”

“Then come over here and have your way with me, Officer Price.” Jasmine dared.

“With pleasure.” Vanessa said. “Time for our cunts to deliver some police brutality!”

They locked their thighs together and began tribbing away at each other for the third time tonight so far but the first time tonight on an even playing field. They flexed their hourglass shaped bodies as they pumped into each other vigorously, sending pulses of pleasure volts throughout the other 29 year old’s insides.

“Ughhhh…” Vanessa groaned. “Your pussy feels just as amazing on mine as it did the very first time they kissed…but I won’t lose!”

“Talk is as cheap as your cunt.” Jasmine mocked. “Action speaks louder than words.”

Vanessa acknowledged how correct Jasmine’s statement was by staying silent and focusing on her grinding. The sudden movements and frictions caused their trademark G cups to bounce and jiggle all around. The sight was getting the attention of the other nympho but they both tried to take their minds off of their rival’s succulent breasts and maintained their focus. Their labias locked together as if they were twins that had been conjoined to each other in the womb. The sounds of heavy panting and lustful moaning filled the room as the two busty beauties fucked each other. Their clits did battle inside of their fused lower lips. Jasmine hated to admit it but Vanessa had gotten much better at this since their last match on the brunette’s birthday in the very hotel room where the team had their first fight. Jasmine didn’t know if it was Vanessa’s motivation after being sick of losing her last few romps or if the slightly older nympho really had gotten that much more skilled or some combination of the two but the results could not be denied. Vanessa realized that Jasmine was struggling a bit more than either of them were expecting and grinned in smug complacency.

“You’re looking a little winded there, babe.” Vanessa said mockingly as they continued tribbing. “Is our squad’s undisputed clit queen finally losing her touch?”

“Not on the best day of your life, whore!” Jasmine said firmly. “I’m still just getting warmed up!”

“Well, you said it yourself. Talk is cheap.” Vanessa teased.

“Then shut up and fuck me!“ Jasmine demanded.

The two got back at it. Their upper bodies were starting to get noticeably closer and closer to each other until Vanessa could finally reach her arm around Jasmine’s back and pull the sexy raven in closer and closer until the tips of their noses were touching and they blew hot breath into each other’s lovely faces. Jasmine buried her hand deep into Vanessa’s brown locks before Vanessa reciprocated. They did not kiss just yet but felt their tits mushroom together and their nipples slide over each other until penetrating areolas. The feeling was so erotic, warm and hypnotic.

“You’ve been paying too much attention to Sabrina and Chrissy.” Vanessa lectured. “You haven’t forgotten that we all want a piece of your clit and Ben’s dick, do you?“

“Of course not.” Jasmine answered. “I haven’t forgotten when you kissed him in front of me either.”

“You were practically catatonic and I was trying to snap you out of it.” Vanessa said.

“Well, I eventually snapped myself out of it.” Jasmine reminded her. “But I still think you deserve some punishment for that.”

“Then go ahead and punish me, you hot bitch.” Vanessa dared. “If you think you can.”

Jasmine responded by tilting her head and then forcing Vanessa’s lips into hers before shoving her tongue deep inside of the brunette’s mouth. Vanessa kissed back as they lustfully made out and pulled hair. Tongue wrestling is a significant part of the game. Not just for arousing the other nympho or simple playfulness or enjoyment but also as an expression of gratitude and respect for the deep and unique pleasures the two are sharing that they could not get anywhere else. A true nympho always respects her opponent at least somewhat. Even if she despises the other girl. Jasmine and Sabrina can barely tolerate each other but they do have genuine respect for one another. Otherwise, they would end up like La Malvada. A sexual black hole sucking in everything around her and leaving nothing behind. They were better than that and they knew it. Eventually, Jasmine began to feel her internal volts getting more and more powerful. She was stunned but she knew what that meant. Against all odds, Vanessa had somehow managed to get the upper hand on Jasmine in an even playing field and Jasmine could tell that Vanessa was still holding herself together.

“Mmmmmmmm!!!!” Jasmine shrieked into Vanessa’s mouth as she came.

Vanessa felt a rush of euphoric bliss as Jasmine’s hot liquids filled up her vaginal canal. She could not get enough of that feeling but she had to press her advantage as she knew how much an animal Jasmine was. She broke their passionate kiss with a line of spit between their mouths before pushing the raven down onto her back.

“I’m gonna make you cum inside me again and again and again until that pussy of yours I love so much is bone dry!“ Vanessa declared.

Jasmine had to admit that she was impressed but the fight was still far from over.

“Go ahead and try.” Jasmine challenged. “It’s still nice and wet for your cunt.”

Vanessa licked her lips lustfully as she mounted Jasmine. However, she suddenly got another idea. She grabbed her opponent by her firm waist and pulled her up with their twats still attached. Now, Vanessa was standing with one leg on one side of Jasmine’s body and the other leg on the other side. They both knew where this was headed. Vanessa began bouncing herself up and down, effectively slamming herself cunt first down on top of Jasmine’s cunt.

“Agh! Fuck!” Jasmine cursed. Music to Vanessa’s ears.

Her G cup rack bounced all over the place from all the movement and vibrations as she fucked her beautiful rival with more than she knew she had. Each slam felt like a semi truck of pleasure being rammed inside of Jasmine and sending numbing vibrations throughout her slutty body. It was as addictive as it was humiliating. Vanessa was in heaven as she had her oldest rival at her mercy with little to no chance of fighting back. Still, Jasmine, defiant as ever, struggled to trib back from her unorthodox position.

“Ohhhhh!!” Vanessa moaned in pleasure. “That’s it! Keep moving around! I’ll never get tired of your twat brushing against mine!”

“I admire your sheer commitment to carnal pleasure.” Jasmine admitted. “But it’s also why you’re going to lose!”

“Yeah, we’ll just see about that, now won’t we?” Vanessa asked as she continued to fuck her rival.

Heavy breathing and grunts of effort filled the room as Vanessa grabbed Jasmine’s legs to secure the two of them in this position. They felt the other nympho penetrate them with gusto. It was going to be a close one but Jasmine having the less advantageous position made it clear that unless she did something and fast, she would be the one to cum next. So, she had to just wing it and think on her feet. She reached for Vanessa’s legs to try and pull them out and make her fall down off of her but the brunette was one step ahead of her and planted her feet firmly on the matted floor.

“Nice try, slut!” Vanessa mocked. “Just accept your fate and enjoy the ride!”

Vanessa put all of her weight into her lower body. Not only did it make her legs as firm as a statue despite Jasmine’s best efforts but it also added to the pressure on the raven’s pussy.

“Agh!” Jasmine groaned. “You stubborn cunt!”

“Takes one to know one.” Vanessa shot back.

Jasmine was caught between a rock and a hard place and she knew it. All she could really do at this point was do her best to fight back and brace for what was to come. After all, there was always the next round. Eventually, the busty raven felt those all too familiar numbing volts swimming through her bloodstream before the inevitable happened at long last.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh!!!!” Jasmine shrieked as she climaxed.

She shot powerfully, straight up like a fountain in a bird bath, shooting directly inside of Vanessa’s womanly walls. The brunette moaned in pleasure and satisfaction at that. She finally released Jasmine, climbing off of the other cop babe and letting her lower body fall forward as they both gasped for air. Jasmine was as impressed as she was frustrated. Vanessa was truly out for blood this time around.

“You know…” Jasmine said through her heavy panting. “I think you were right. My mind has been too preoccupied with Sabrina and Chrissy. And La Malvada, of course. I’ve started to underestimate you as my original rival…Now allow me to correct that.”

“You’re more than a little late on that, babe.” Vanessa teased. “But yes, give me all you’ve got. I don’t want you to have any excuses when I finally tame that beautiful cunt of yours that I love so much.”

“Same to you.” Jasmine said. “You had better not be holding anything back now that I’m out for blood.”

“Not in a million years.” Vanessa replied.

The two got back up, fully recharged and ready to get back in the field. They marched towards each other until their enormous assets compressed into each other yet again, giving them both chills. They stared each other down briefly but intensely before Jasmine grabbed Vanessa by the back of her head, tilted her own head to the side ever so slightly and pulled her in for some more passionate tongue wrestling. Their tongues slithered all around each other outside of their mouths for quite some time before Vanessa pulled her in for some lip locking. Their tongues continued to do battle, this time inside of their joined mouths.

“Mmmmmm…” They moaned into the lustful make out session.

Jasmine’s free hand slithered down Vanessa’s perfect body, giving her chills before the raven tightly squeezed her fingers into the brunette’s big bubble of an ass. Vanessa immediately reciprocated. The two could die at this exact moment with little to no regrets. It wasn’t just the pleasure but also the euphoric bliss from being with the other nympho. The two women have been through Hell and back together. They had been there for each other in their respective darkest hours. Now, they were expressing their mutual respect, loyalty and even love in the only way that either of them really knew how. If there was a better way, they didn’t know or care. All that mattered was showing each other a great time but also seeing their fight through to the end, of course. Their thighs once again rubbed up against each other’s cunts nice and tight as they went in and out of their make out session to talk trash.

“I can’t wait for Ben to stick it in me.” Vanessa mocked. “Ms. Colby is a sexual powerhouse that took out La Malvada and he nearly broke her in two. Imagine what he could do to me.”

“Trust me, when you catch him in the right mood, he’s an absolute monster in bed.” Jasmine said. “As much as I’d love to see you get railed by him, I owe it to him as his Wife to make you prove yourself worthy.”

“And I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Vanessa said. “I’m done being his side piece. I want him and I will have him! If I have to fuck your brains out first, then so much the better!”

The two got back into their kissing session and pushed their thighs up even harder into each other’s pussies. This fight was a unique one. Not like the brutal sexual slugfests they had with Sabrina and Brooke respectively. This was a duel of honor between two old friends and rivals who respected each other as much as they lusted for each other. Fucking each other was like meeting an old friend after so long and enjoying every moment of it. It brought a real sense of comfort but also a deep competitive fire out of both of them. Jasmine decided to show Vanessa that she was not blowing smoke up her ass when she said she would really get serious now. The raven pushed the brunette all the way up to the wall, still not breaking their heated kiss. Vanessa’s tits began to submit to Jasmine’s due to their owner now being sandwiched between the wall and her rival’s body. She then broke their kiss in a spray of saliva.

“I was having too much fun in our last fight.” Vanessa admitted. “But this time, I’m not backing down until I leave you whimpering in a puddle of your own pussy juice!”

“You’ll have an awful hard time doing that while pinned up against this wall.” Jasmine mocked before resuming their kiss.

The raven then used her legs to pry the other cop babe’s legs open and was just barely able to brush the very top of her lower lips and clit up against that of the brunette’s.

“Mmmmm…” Vanessa groaned into Jasmine’s mouth.

The minimalist tribbing was nothing short of torturous. It was the ultimate tease. Enough to send volts of pleasure through Vanessa’s body but not nearly enough to satisfy her burning cunt. Jasmine then slipped her hands between Vanessa’s back and the wall before slowly and sensually sliding them down her opponent’s back until she was able to sink her fingers deep into the thick meat of both of Vanessa’s ass cheeks. Vanessa’s involuntary bucking against the wall made Jasmine’s lecherous hands sink even deeper into them along with their tits continuing to mushroom together while their tongues made sweet love inside of their sealed mouths. Vanessa was able to get her arms free just enough to retaliate with her own squeezing of Jasmine’s cheeks. In spite of her limited room to maneuver, she was also able to grind into Jasmine just barely as well. Jasmine broke the kiss.

“You’ve gotten better.” Jasmine admitted. “But it still won’t be good enough.”

The raven kicked up the pressure and speed of her humping.

“Fuck!” Vanessa cursed.

“Maybe if you make this fight enjoyable enough, I’ll let you lick my pussy clean after I fuck Ben in front of you.” Jasmine mocked.

“Bitch!” Vanessa cursed again. “You’ll be licking me clean before I suck his cum out of your mouth and slosh it between the two of us!”

“Oh, you mean like this?” Jasmine asked mockingly.

She had gathered a significant amount of spit on her tongue before jamming it through Vanessa’s lips and sharing it with her opponent. The two kissed so sloppily that they began to drool down their faces and into their joined cleavages. The two loved getting nasty with each other and made no attempt at being modest about it. Vanessa broke the kiss.

“Your spit tastes almost as good as your cunt.” Vanessa said with sexual gasps. “But I wonder how they both taste mixed with Ben’s cum.”

Jasmine responded by pulling her pelvis back and smashing it forward again like a slingshot straight into Vanessa’s clit.

“Ohhhh!!” Vanessa groaned.

“I’ll have you making those noises all night long.” Jasmine promised. “That is before Ben starts making me make them.”

“You goddamn whore!“ Vanessa cursed. “I’m gonna do what Sabrina never could and put you in your place for good!”

“Keep talking.” Jasmine said dismissively. “I wonder how Brooke would feel seeing her former protege getting dominated so hard by her own subordinate.”

“Shut your cunt eating mouth already!” Vanessa demanded.

The brunette silenced her rival with her tongue again. However, this round was a lost cause for Vanessa and they both knew it. Jasmine pressed her advantage by also pressing her clit against Vanessa’s. At this point, it was all clit and no labia but that was enough to eventually push the slightly older nympho over the edge. Vanessa could not control herself any longer.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm!!!” She screamed into the kiss as her womanly dam finally burst.

Jasmine broke the kiss and sighed in glee as she felt Vanessa splash her twat with her fluids. She then finally pulled away from the wall, allowing the hyperventilating brunette to fall forward onto her hands and knees in post orgasmic winding as her sweat drenched brown hair fell forward in front of her face.

“You never get tired of getting fucked, do you?“ Jasmine asked mockingly. “Well, it works out for me just fine because I’ll never get tired of fucking you or any of the other girls.”

Vanessa wanted to respond but she was just too out of breath.

“You really should have learned by now.” Jasmine lectured. “You may be team leader and guide us through our missions and strategies but everyone can see plain as day who the alpha bitch in the house is.”

The raven then sat on Vanessa’s back in a reverse cowgirl position, making her groan.

“I need to be put in my place?“ Jasmine asked teasingly. “I could say the same to you.”

Jasmine then grabbed Vanessa’s legs and pulled them forward, causing the brunette’s lower body to be pulled upward with them until her cunt was directly in front of Jasmine’s face. The raven licked her lips with lust before using her tongue to slowly and sadistically explore her rival’s womanhood.

“Aghhh!!“ Vanessa groaned.

Vanessa knew what Jasmine was trying to do with all her taunting. The two had buried their old animosity after busting La Rubia and La Morena. Jasmine was deliberately trying to provoke Vanessa and make her blood boil. In some ways, Jasmine wanted to see Vanessa finally triumph over her and reach that goal post in her mind. She wanted to bring out Vanessa’s motivation to its maximum extent. Vanessa was actually somewhat grateful for that but she was just too exhausted right now. That fucking up against the wall took a great deal out of her. Jasmine continued feasting on her opponent’s pussy and she loudly moaned, wanting the other woman to hear how much she enjoyed what she was doing. She added her fingers into the mix too in an attempt to absolutely maximize Vanessa’s pleasure. Given that it was so soon after Vanessa’s previous orgasm, it would not take long to drive another one out of her and Jasmine knew what the perfect way to finish this round off would be.

“Agggghhhh!!” Vanessa shrieked as she felt her pulsating, pink pleasure bud become enveloped by Jasmine’s soft, succulent lips and be assaulted by her skilled tongue.

She also felt Jasmine’s long, sweat dampened hair fall across her lower body as Jasmine threw everything she had into the clit sucking. Jasmine sucked, licked, kissed, spat on and even nibbled on the helpless organ for about two more minutes until the inevitable happened.

“Uggggghhhhhhh!!!!” Vanessa screamed as she climaxed yet again.

Jasmine’s face and hair were splattered with the hot, viscous liquids as she finally pulled her mouth off and slid off of the brunette that was now hanging onto consciousness by a thread. Her eyes were half closed and her breathing was now soft and weak. It seemed that this fight was as good as over but Jasmine would not accept that just yet. She used her foot to flip Vanessa over onto her back like a burger patty on a grill.

“Come on.” Jasmine said. “Don’t tell me that’s it. You and I both know you can do better than this.”

Vanessa did not respond, so Jasmine decided to try a different approach. She got down on the floor close to Vanessa and began caressing her naked body.

“Let me tell you about a time I caught Ben in the perfect mood.” Jasmine said. “It was just after his cancer diagnosis. He didn’t tell me yet. As soon as he got home, he looked like a wreck. I asked him what was wrong and he just lifted me off the ground and carried me straight to our room before he fucked me all day long. I was sore for days afterwards. He was like an animal. He said he was sorry afterwards but he needed that before telling me the news.”

Vanessa was getting increasingly aroused upon hearing this. As well as being jealous. She wanted that. She wanted that ever since she first met Ben after the team busted Sabrina for the very first time. But more than that, she wanted to fuck Jasmine too. She wanted to own every bit of her. Her tits. Her pussy. Her ass. Her clit. Everything. She was down but she wasn’t out. Not yet at least. She slowly got up, flipped her sweaty hair out of her face and shot Jasmine a devious, lustful grin.

“That’s my bitch.” Jasmine said with pride.

“Well, you’re about to be my bitch!“ Vanessa said with absolute and unwavering confidence.

The brunette felt a sudden burst of energy as she charged into the raven with renewed vigor. She had briefly forgotten how overwhelming it was to be dominated by Jasmine but now she was back in the game. The two eyed each other up, not just to ogle each other but to carefully watch their opponent’s every move and prepare themselves for anything. The silence was deafening and felt like it would go on forever until Vanessa finally made her move. She marched towards Jasmine, who braced herself for impact but the brunette had other ideas. Just as it seemed as if she was about to collide with the raven, Vanessa instead sidestepped until she was directly behind Jasmine before she could even react. Jasmine was confused but before she could turn around, Vanessa pounced on her and pushed her to the ground with herself on top of her back. Jasmine’s breasts flattened against the matted floor as Vanessa’s nippled stabbed into her back.

“Agh!” Jasmine grunted in frustration. “Sneaky little cunt!”

“You should be more prepared to expect the unexpected.” Vanessa lectured. “For what little good it will do you now cause I’m not letting you go even if my life depends on it!”

“That is…” Vanessa said deviously. “Unless you say Uncle.”

“Go fuck yourself!” Jasmine cursed.

“I expected that response.” Vanessa snipped. “But I think I’ll just fuck you instead!“

Like Jasmine had done to her just a few minutes ago, Vanessa pried the raven’s legs open with her own and began rubbing her twat against her rival’s from behind.

“Uhhhhh!!“ Jasmine groaned.

Vanessa committed as much of her weight as possible to keeping Jasmine grounded while she put her hands to work. One hand slipped down Jasmine’s pinned body until it was able to finger her while its owner tribbed her at the same time. The other hand grabbed Jasmine’s face by the jaw and turned it towards Vanessa’s face so that the brunette could tongue her mouth down ravenously.

“Mmmmmm!!“ They moaned furiously into their make out session.

Jasmine struggled to get free but Vanessa would not budge. She meant business when she said she wouldn’t let Jasmine go. Vanessa felt her nipples being lightly tickled by Jasmine’s hair as she fucked her doggy style against the matted floor. Their tongues wrestled inside of their mouths but Jasmine was at a clear disadvantage in the kissfight due to her uncomfortable position making her breathing more rapid, thus making her less able to properly tongue wrestle Vanessa. The slightly older nympho knew she had her prey right where she wanted her and nothing was going to stop her now. It was the perfect revenge for that up against the wall fucking. Jasmine had also worked herself up quite a bit from doing just that, so it was clear that it would not be long until Vanessa made her cum. Vanessa felt Jasmine’s thick ass up against her inner thighs as she fucked her mercilessly. Jasmine was honestly impressed at Vanessa’s sheer ferocity at the moment. It was something she had come to expect from Sabrina or one of Las Brujas. Still, she would not just lie down and take it.

Even if Jasmine could not escape, she could still fight back in some form or another. She bucked upwards with as much power as she could given her opponent’s weight crushing down on her. She felt her taut ass brushing up against the very top edge of Vanessa’s pussy and realized that that was the only chance she had. She deliberately rubbed her meaty cheeks against her rival, sometimes even managing to ensnare her pulsating, pink pleasure bud in between them and then she went to town on it.

“Mmmmm!!“ Vanessa groaned into Jasmine’s mouth.

It was working but the raven knew that what she was doing was nothing compared to the pleasure from the doggy style currently being dished out on her by the brunette. Still, it was her only means of fighting back. She had better stamina than every last one of her teammates and Vanessa was no exception. She just had to bear the storm and wait for Vanessa to start tiring herself out. Then she would launch her true counterattack. Still, she didn’t want the other nympho getting suspicious, so she would continue this seemingly pitiful attempt at counter tribbing for now. Vanessa broke their kiss.

“Your ass is so firm and stiff.” Vanessa said. “It feels amazing against my clit but it won’t be nearly enough. I’m gonna hold you down like this and fuck you until you pass out!”

“I’d like to see you try!” Jasmine dared.

“So would I.” Vanessa said deviously.

They resumed their brutal kissing war as Vanessa continued fucking the slightly younger nympho doggy style. Jasmine continued using her ass to try and trib back but then she got a better idea. She may not be able to shake Vanessa loose but perhaps she could still move them both. She struggled to slither away as Vanessa continued putting her weight on her to keep her still. She only dragged the two of them a foot or two away before the raven realized that this was a fool’s errand and would only exhaust her even faster and make Vanessa’s job that much easier. Jasmine was deeply frustrated now but there had to be some way, any way for her to turn this around. She then got another idea. Rubbing her ass up against Vanessa’s clit may not be much of a counterattack but it would eventually make her cum at some point. Her reaction from the orgasm would likely give Jasmine a window of opportunity for escape and then a chance to turn the tables. Yes! That is what she would do! She just had to make sure they would not cum at the exact same time as it would make Jasmine powerless to do what she intended and it would make making Vanessa cum a waste of time and sorely needed energy. She had to play this out perfectly. Don’t be too suspicious but don’t overdo the act either.

Vanessa seemed to be playing into her trap so far as she continued grinding into Jasmine from behind while still lustfully tonguing her mouth down as their drool once again began streaming down the sides of their faces, then their jawlines and finally pooled down into the cleavage. Jasmine could feel the wetness running across her back due to Vanessa pushing her tits up against it. Jasmine struggled to grind back but she could tell from the brunette’s body language and her kissing that what she was doing was indeed having some effect on her. The near helpless raven eventually could not help but to feel her next climax beginning to rear its ugly head. She knew she had no choice but to take it for her plan to work, so she braced herself.

“Mmmmmmm!!!“ She screamed into Vanessa’s mouth as she came, once again spraying the brunette’s cunt with her hot fluids.

Vanessa broke the kiss to give them both some much needed air after that. It seemed they were both starting to get tired out but Jasmine had a plan to work out. They just silently huffed and puffed as they stared deeply into each other’s eyes. Jasmine then committed all of her energy to grinding her ass into Vanessa’s clit.

“Aghhh!!” Vanessa groaned. “You fucking bitch!”

Jasmine ignored her opponent’s taunts and kept it. She knew the brunette had to be close to her own climax after all of that and she was right. Vanessa bit down on her bottom lip as her face blushed a bright red from the sheer, overwhelming pleasure. Jasmine literally put her entire back into it as she kept rubbing. She ignored her aching, weary bones begging her to stop. Vanessa soon could not take anymore of this and finally came in a powerful spray of girl mess.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!” Vanessa shrieked as it happened.

Jasmine used the orgasm as a distraction to finally throw the brunette off of her, who was still reeling from the climax. Jasmine then turned around and knew that now was the time to finish this once and for all. She grabbed Vanessa and pulled her up until she was on her hands and knees and in a display of brutal revenge, she grabbed her rival’s long, brown locks, pulled hard and began fucking her doggy style just as Vanessa had been doing to her.

“Not so smug when the shoe’s on the other foot, are you, cunt?!” Jasmine asked mockingly.

“Goddamn you! Aghhhh!!“ Vanessa groaned as she was dominated.

Jasmine showed absolutely no mercy whatsoever. She knew it was now or never. The raven put all of her power she had into this fucking. She would pull her pelvis back only to snap it forward again like a towel being whipped against Vanessa’s helpless twat.

“Ohhhhh!!” Vanessa moaned. Music to Jasmine’s ears.

With her free hand, Jasmine reached around Vanessa to grope and maul at the slightly older nympho’s bouncing G cups. She squeezed the squishy fleshy, letting her fingers become absorbed into it as she pinched her pink milk buds. Vanessa’s pussy felt as if it was both on fre and soaking wet at the exact same time. The rush was out of this world, not just for Vanessa but for Jasmine even more so.

“That’s it!” Jasmine teased. “Scream like the submissive little bitch in heat that we both know you are! Beg me for it! If you beg well enough, I might just flood this whole room with your cum and drown us both in it!”

Jasmine was an absolute animal and Vanessa felt truly helpless. She felt her bubbly butt cheeks bounce around like a pair of twin gelatin molds as Jasmine mashed her crotch into her over and over and over again. The sharp pain in her scalp from her rival yanking on her hair as well as the roughness with which Jasmine pinched and twisted her poor nipples only added to the sheer feeling of powerlessness that Vanessa was being consumed by. Eventually, the helpless brunette could not contain herself any longer and as she felt Jasmine’s clit penetrate her lower labia, she climaxed.

“Fuuuuuuuuccccckkkkkkk!!!” Vanessa screamed bloody murder as her orgasm washed over her.

With a loud exhale of her own, Jasmine finally released Vanessa, who tumbled to the ground. She was a complete mess. Her brown hair disheveled and falling in waves on and around her body as her eyelids felt heavier and heavier. Jasmine felt rather winded herself. She rested her hands on her knees to support herself as her black hair fell in front of her face as she bent over forwards.

“Had…enough…yet?“ Jasmine asked in between long, deep breaths.

As Vanessa came, her recent fights had flashed before her eyes. With Sabrina, with Tamara, with Brooke and every single fight she ever had with Jasmine. It felt as if every molecule of her body was begging her to stop, accept defeat and rest but her pride as a woman and especially as a nymphomaniac was far stronger. She pulled herself up, flipped her wild, sweat and cum drenched hair back and finally caught her breath as she stared daggers at her raven rival.

“Not on…your life.” Vanessa said, answering Jasmine’s question from earlier.

The two 29 year old busty cop babes were quite clearly on their last legs at this point and both were sure that whoever drove the next orgasm out of her opponent would end this fight but both were determined to see this through to the end, no matter what. Vanessa pulled herself up, nearly stumbling as she did so as Jasmine stood there defiantly. They pulled their arms out to try and grapple and pin each other but Vanessa managed to grab Jasmine first and force her back down to the floor. She then sealed the slightly younger nympho’s mouth shut with her own. She kissed Jasmine with as much energy as she could as she used her legs to pry the raven’s open and trib away at her. Jasmine did her best to fight back but Vanessa had her exactly where she wanted her. As much as Vanessa loved fuckfighting Jasmine, her memories of defeat after defeat at her own subordinate’s pussy frustrated her endlessly and she was done being a loser to someone who hasn’t even been on the force for two years while Vanessa has for nearly a third of her life.

“Mmmmmm…” The two beauties weakly moaned into each other’s mouths.

Jasmine twitched and jerked her body around as she felt Vanessa’s mouth, tits, nipples, labia and clit all dominate her own respective erogenous zones. She tried everything she could. She pulled Vanessa’s hair, tongued her back with everything she had, tried to trib her back but she was just too drained to do any of that to the best of her typical ability. Was she really about to lose? Was one of her teammates finally about to win the honor of getting to have full on penetrative sex with her Husband? She didn’t know if she felt more pride or shame but if it had to be anyone to finally dethrone the clit queen of the house, she didn’t feel too bad about it being the team’s leader. That being said, she would not just hand herself over to the brunette.

Vanessa kept her eyes on the prize as she fucked Jasmine. Just one orgasm. She knew that was all it would take. One climax out of her opponent and then she could finally rest and then claim her prize when she woke up. Just a little bit longer. Her aching body had to hold out. No matter what. She was so close. Closer than ever had been but if she lost now, she didn’t think she would ever get this close again. The two struggled against each other as Vanessa humped and pumped into her friend as if her very life depended on driving this final cum out of the raven. Jasmine grabbed her ass tightly and humped back up weakly. However, just then, Jasmine felt something rise up inside of her. Her heart sank as she realized what it was. Vanessa pushed onwards, forcing her poor body past limits even she didn’t know she had. Jasmine’s mind was blown as she felt that one last orgasm finally reach her as Vanessa broke their kiss.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!” Jasmine screamed as she came.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she once again burst all over Vanessa’s pussy before her body finally gave out on her and she passed out. Vanessa was stunned for a moment. She took in the sight of her oldest rival unconscious beneath her to make sure she wasn’t dreaming all of this. When she realized she wasn’t, she smiled the brightest and biggest grin in years.

“I DID IT!!!!!” Vanessa cheered as she raised her hands. “I did it! I beat you, Jasmine Davis!”

Vanessa rolled off of her passed out friend and laid right next to her as her own exhaustion finally began to sink in.

“I beat you…I…beat…you…” Vanessa said as her head dropped.

She finally drifted off into unconsciousness for what would no doubt be the best sleep of her entire life.

Part 5

After their titanic battle, Jasmine and Vanessa were thrust into a deep post sexfight sleep. One that seemed to last forever. Their dreams were vivid but disoriented, largely consisting of flashing images of their various naked rivals. After what felt like an eternity of this, their eyes finally began to open but as their brains went back into consciousness, they were immediately hit with deep pleasure in their pussies as they woke up with moans of both grogginess and pleasure. Loud slurping and moaning sounds filled their eardrums as they finally opened their eyes fully to see that they were both being orally serviced by two very familiar faces, both of which were in the buff. Jasmine was being devoured by Nicole and Vanessa by Holly respectively. The two younger cop babes took notice of their seniors rejoining the land of the living and paused their efforts. 

“Sheesh, finally.” Holly said. “We’ve been eating you both out for like two hours now.”

“Not that we’re complaining.” Nicole said as she licked her lips clean of Jasmine’s juices.

The older beauties shook their heads as their memories of the previous night came flooding back. 

“What a night, huh?” Vanessa asked.

“Yes.” Jasmine agreed. “And what a sight and feeling to wake up to.”

Jasmine stroked Nicole’s red hair and the younger minx closed her eyes and giggled in contentment. 

“Wait a sec…” Vanessa said slyly. “I…”

“Oh, here we go.” Jasmine said as she rolled her eyes.

“What happened?” Nicole asked curiously. 

“Wait…” Holly said. “Did Nessa…?”

“I did.” Vanessa answered with pride.

“No fucking way.” Nicole said in disbelief.

“You’re shitting us.” Holly added.

“Nope.” Vanessa said. “I finally outfucked her!”

The blonde and redhead looked at Jasmine for confirmation, who just looked away in shame.

“Don’t be like that.” Vanessa said. “It was a good fight.”

“A great one.” Jasmine said as she eased up. “You really weren’t taking any prisoners.”

“Not after the week I’ve had.” Vanessa agreed. 

“Wait, so what happened with Brooke and Sabrina?” Holly asked.

“Jazz beat Sabrina and took her back to the prison.” Vanessa answered. “But she felt like she owed her and promised to talk to Madam Red about putting her in a standard security cell instead.”

“You really are a big softie, aren’t you?” Nicole teased Jasmine.

“Laugh it up.” Jasmine said. “I guess I just have a soft spot for slutty redheads.”

“You’re telling me, my little pickpocket.” Nicole teased.

“Never gonna let me hear the end of that, are you?” Jasmine asked rhetorically. “Well…Stealing your phone that day was honestly the best decision of my life.”

“You’re lucky you’re so fuckable or I would’ve called the cops.” Nicole joked.

“Shut up and get back to work, slut.” Jasmine said as she wrapped her legs around Nicole’s head and forced her face back into her muff. Nicole did as she was instructed. 

Holly looked up at Vanessa with a pleasant grin.

“What are you smiling at, princess?” Vanessa asked.

“I thought those days were done…thunder thighs.” Holly joked.

“Why not keep some traditions going?” Vanessa asked rhetorically. “You’re still a princess in the sack, after all.”

“Only for you.” Holly said. “What about Brooke?”

“She…beat me.” Vanessa said with a shameful exhale. “She left me a note basically telling me to take care of myself.”

“Sorry to hear that.” Holly said.

“But it lit a fire in me.” Vanessa explained. “If I won that fight, I might have lost to Jazz again just now.”

“Would you rather that happened?“ Holly asked.

Vanessa sat in deep thought.

“Nah.” Vanessa answered. “At least now I get to fuck Ben.”

“You didn’t wanna arrest Brooke, did you?“ Holly asked.

“Nothing gets past you.” Vanessa said. “No…Not really…I mean…If I went rogue, would you want to run me in?“

“No…I don’t think I would.” Holly said. “I can’t imagine life without you, honestly…Some cop I turned out to be, huh?”

“You are a great cop.” Vanessa said. “And I couldn’t have done this without you…Without any of you.”

Holly smiled in appreciation.

“Now enough with this sentimental shit. Get back to licking!“ Vanessa said. 

The brunette wrapped her legs around the blonde’s head and forced her face back in. The older women sat back and enjoyed their cunnilingus as memories of their last match here flooded their nymphomaniacal minds. Holly and Nicole went down on them just like this when it seemed they were both exhausted and the match would end in a draw. The younger beauties licked and sucked their seniors lovingly, exploring every crevice as deeply as possible. Vanessa was on top of the world. All the humiliations she suffered from this past week didn’t matter anymore. She was in Heaven. Jasmine took her loss in stride and seemed to be enjoying herself too. They turned their heads to look at each other and engaged in a slow, passionate kiss as their tongues corkscrewed together before they broke it.

“Ohhh!!” Vanessa moaned.

“Uhhh!!” Jasmine moaned.

Holly and Nicole both hit their respective targets G-spots at exactly the same time. The two had so much experienced licking the older women that they knew their pussies like they were their own.

“That’s it, you nerdy little whore!” Jasmine encouraged. “Use that smart little tongue of yours!”

“Yes, Hol! Right there!” Vanessa encouraged. “Put your smartass mouth to good use for once!”

In response to their taunts, the younger nymphos reached up and groped, pinched and twisted their partners’ nipples, making them both wince. 

“Doesn’t get any better than this.” Jasmine said.

“No…It doesn’t.” Vanessa agreed. “This…This is the life.”

The two then reflected on their lives up to that point as their friends feasted on them. All their fights, struggles, regrets and moments of pride…They wouldn’t have traded any of it in for the world. They were now convinced that all of them were meant to come together and form this team. A team that would live on in legendary status in the nympho world. The feelings of the younger girls’ tongues exploring their hot, juicy cunts was out of this world. Jasmine and Vanessa gripped Nicole and Holly’s hair respectively as the redhead and blonde managed to wrap their lips around the raven and brunette’s respective clits and sucked on them like lollipops. The older nymphos’ faces blushed bright red as their climaxes began closing in on them. 

“Fuuuuccckkkk!!” Vanessa moaned.

“Yeeesssss!!!” Jasmine cried.

The two 29 year olds then came and came hard. Holly and Nicole’s faces quickly became soaked and their hair became streaked with their friends’ cum, although they swallowed as much as they could. Vanessa and Jasmine sighed in equal parts pleasure and joy as they smiled down at their junior partners. There was nowhere in the world that any of them would rather be right here and right now with each other. Suddenly, they all heard footsteps coming down the stairs and turned their attention to where they were coming from. 

“Figures you putas would start without me.” Christina said as she showed her nude, bronze-skinned form to her teammates. “But you know it’s not a real party until I show up.”

“Of course not.” Vanessa said. “The more, the merrier. Especially in light of my victory.”

“Victory?” Christina asked. 

She then read their facial expressions, particularly Jasmine’s expression of humble defeat and knew what that meant as her eyes went wide in amazement.

“Well…shit.” Christina said with a chuckle. “And here I was hoping I’d dethrone her first.”

“We’ll settle that later, slut.” Jasmine said almost threateningly. “But for now, we’ve all been through enough drama.”

“Come on in, new girl.” Nicole said. “Plenty of tang to go around.”

“I’m still the new girl, huh?” Christina asked. “Ah, well. I guess it was fair to let the original four have their fun. Now make room! I want a taste too!”

Christina stood there in deep contemplation of how she wanted to go about this before making her decision. 

“To the victor goes the spoils.” Christina said as she approached Vanessa and Holly.

She stood with each leg on the side of Vanessa’s head and her pussy directly above the brunette’s face before she descended on top of her roommate in a 69 position. Vanessa and Holly immediately obliged. Vanessa began eating out Christina from above while the feisty Mexicana licked her from above with help from Holly. The raven and blonde slurped and moaned as they devoured their leader with lust and passion. Their tongues would often brush against each other as they did so. Jasmine and Nicole were watching all of this mere inches away.

“Well, isn’t that sweet?“ Jasmine asked teasingly.

She then reached over and gave Christina a nice hard smack right on her heart shaped Latina ass, making it jiggle.

“Mm!” Christina grunted in shock at the sudden stinging sensation.

She retaliated by reaching over and jamming her fingers straight into Jasmine’s cunt, right in front of Nicole’s face.

“Ugh!” Jasmine grunted. “You’re really thirsty tonight, aren’t you, Chrissy?“

“Well…” Nicole said suggestively. “When in Rome…”

Nicole went back to devouring Jasmine as Christina fingered the older raven while also devouring Vanessa alongside Holly while Vanessa devoured her in return. It all looked like something found in the Kama Sutra. The three of them felt not just pleasure but a feeling of being cherished and loved as they all performed cunnilingus on one another. The warmth of each other’s skin, the taste of each other’s pussies, the soft, silkiness of each other’s hair running across their bodies. It was all just so intoxicating and hypnotic. Jasmine pulled Nicole’s crimson locks as the redhead continued orally servicing the raven alongside Christina manually servicing her. Meanwhile, Vanessa reached over with both hands and pulled hard on both Holly and Christina’s hair as the two younger nymphos sucked on her clit and tongued her labia while Vanessa was sucking on Christina’s clit. 

“Ohh!!” Jasmine groaned. “You hot bitches are the best! Ugh!”

Everyone else was too busy using their mouths for other things to say anything in reply but they appreciated and returned the sentiment. The sounds of loud, passionate slurping and frenzied moaning filled the room as the five busty cop babes made sweet love. There was nothing competitive or catty about what they were doing. It was all in sheer celebration of their nightmare being over and expression of their deep care for one another. Eventually, Vanessa, Christina and Holly could all feel their climaxes closing in on them and they could all tell that the other two felt the same. This would be a glorious threeway orgasm and it was. 

“Mmmmmmmmm!!!!” They all screamed into each other’s muffs as they came.

In addition to that, Jasmine had finally succumbed to Nicole and Christina’s efforts and blew her load herself all over Nicole’s face and hair but the other three were too preoccupied with each other to notice. Faces and hair became splattered and streaked with girl mess as they did so. They all finally got off of each other as they huffed and puffed in euphoric release. 

“You two…” Vanessa said in amazement. “…Are something else.”

“We learned from the best.” Holly said proudly.

“And I’m not done yet.” Christina said slyly. 

The mocha skinned beauty rolled off of Vanessa and slid towards Jasmine and Nicole. The older raven and redhead immediately knew what she wanted and Jasmine gave her the “Come here” gesture with her hand. Christina did not need to be told twice. She flipped her cum streaked dark hair back and got on top of Jasmine in the exact same 69 position that she had been in with Vanessa just moments ago. Jasmine then grabbed her meaty ass and used her grip to pull Christina down on top of her fully. The two ravens and one redhead immediately went to town on each other while Holly already began eating Vanessa out for a third time. 

“Oh, you fucking animal! Agh!” Vanessa moaned as she yanked on Holly’s blonde hair. 

The all you can eat buffet of pussy continued. As Christina and Holly feasted on Jasmine, what neither of them were aware of was that Jasmine’s thorough tonguing of her fellow raven’s mocha skinned cunt was for two reasons. One, obviously to pleasure the younger nympho. Two, was to check to make sure Christina’s pussy did not taste of Ben. It’s not as if Jasmine did not trust Christina. The two had been through a lot together but sexual desire and love can make people do irrational things and she just wanted to be absolutely sure that Ben and Christina had not fully given into their temptations. Thankfully, Christina’s pussy was clean of Ben’s cum, as Jasmine expected. She decided to keep her suspicions to herself. The time would come(in more ways than one) when the two ravens that Ben loved more than anyone in the world would battle it out again. For now, the five cop babes earned this reward and would enjoy every last second of it. Christina herself, lost in her own little world of oral pleasure, decided to make her current position an exact mirror of her previous one. She reached over towards Vanessa’s pussy as it was being licked by Holly and began fingering it just as she had done to Jasmine moments earlier when she was 69ing Vanessa. 

“Ugh!“ Vanessa grunted as she was assaulted by the blonde’s tongue and the raven’s hand simultaneously. 

The girls went at each other like this for quite some time until it inevitably led to the same result. Vanessa, Jasmine and Christina all climaxed at precisely the same time, blowing their loads all over Holly, Nicole and Jasmine’s faces and hair respectively. 

“Ohhhhhhhhh!!!” Vanessa shrieked.

“Uhhhhhhhhh!!!” Jasmine screeched.

“Ahhhhhhhhh!!!” Christina screamed. 

Christina slipped off of Jasmine and laid in between the older raven and the brunette as all three of them huffed and puffed as their G cup breasts gently jiggled and their sweat and cum soaked hair fanned out behind them on the matted floor. Holly and Nicole then finally got up after laying on their fronts for hours from eating out Jasmine and Vanessa. They stretched to soothe their aching muscles and massaged their sore breasts. 

“You know, Nikki…” Holly said deviously. “I think we’ve done enough giving for now.”

“I could not agree more.” Nicole said. “I think it’s time we do some taking, don’t you?”

“You read my mind.” Holly agreed.

The three older nymphos caught their breath as they prepared themselves for what their juniors had in mind for them. They all spread their smooth, shapely legs, showing their juicy cunts invitingly as Holly and Nicole lustfully licked their full lips. They were disappointed that there wasn’t an even number of them to fuck all three of them at once but they would make do. They silently agreed to switch their partners for now as Holly approached Jasmine and Nicole approached Vanessa. Christina would just have to wait but she considered it fair after getting to 69 both of the gorgeous women beside her. Nicole and Holly wrapped their legs around those of Vanessa and Jasmine respectively, before mounting themselves on top of the older nymphos, cunt to cunt and clit to clit as Christina watched, patiently awaiting her turn before both pairs of nymphos began tribbing with everything they had. 

“Agh!” Jasmine groaned. “That’s it, Hol! Grind that pretty blonde twat of yours all over mine!”

“Do your worst, Nikki.” Vanessa dared as she was already being fucked. “Nothing can bring me down right now.”

The blonde and redhead reached down to squeeze and grope at their respective targets’ shapely breasts. The sight was just so intoxicating. Christina wanted nothing more than to join in but she knew that the two younger nymphos had a plan and she knew they earned it after all the cunnilingus they dished out on the raven and brunette earlier. They both slid their labias across from their partners and alternated perfectly between each other. As Holly would grind herself downwards across Jasmine, Nicole would grind herself upwards across Vanessa and then vice versa. The four of them were like a well oiled machine. Holly then gave Christina a devious expression, basically promising her to be patient and that her time would come. Christina shot back her own expression that said she’d do as she was told but it had better be worth such a wait. 

Jasmine and Vanessa reached up and reciprocated the breast squeezing that the younger nymphos were giving them as they also tried to grind upwards right back into them. They then decided to give Christina something to hold her over. Jasmine turned her head and engaged the Latina bombshell in a passionate tongue kiss for 30 straight seconds. Christina then turned her head and did the same with Vanessa, again sucking tongues with the older nympho for a full 30 seconds. Maybe the wait wouldn’t be so torturous after all. Holly lowered herself down fully on top of Jasmine, tit to tit, nipple to nipple, nose to nose and mouth to mouth before slithering her tongue into the raven’s mouth, kissing her passionately, which Jasmine happily reciprocated. Seeing this, Nicole copied Holly perfectly, going down until her breasts mushroomed into Vanessa’s and the two made out lustfully. Christina would alternate between the two pairs for fornicating beauties, sneaking her tongue in between Holly and Jasmine’s kissing mouths followed by her doing the same with Nicole and Vanessa. The sounds of sensual, gleeful moaning and lips popping filled the room as Christina began lightly masturbating herself in an attempt to ease her burning hot libido. Holly and Nicole’s pussies were now fully sealed to those of Jasmine and Vanessa respectively as their clits brushed together in a heated battle. Christina could tell that the inevitable would happen soon. And so it did. 

“Aghhhhhh!!!!” Jasmine and Vanessa cried out simultaneously as they climaxed powerfully.

Holly and Nicole moaned lightly as they felt themselves get filled up from below with the raven and brunette’s hot ejaculate. They slid off of the older nymphos as they took a moment’s rest to catch their breath. It did not take them long to recover, however and they knew that Christina was waiting. They got up and lustfully ogled the feisty Latina beauty. 

“Go ahead.” Christina said. “Show me what you chicas can do.”

“Well, we always wanted to double team you.” Nicole said. “But in our fight, we settled for a tag match.”

“Let’s see how well you handle it.” Holly said seductively. 

“Do your worst.” Christina dared.

Jasmine and Vanessa scooted further away, giving the three younger girls plenty of room before watching intently. The blonde and redhead approached the horny Mexicana, who was laying down with her legs spread eagle, practically begging to get fucked and what kind of nymphos would Holly and Nicole be to deny her? Nicole seductively crawled towards Christina while Holly walked behind her. Once the redhead got within the right distance from the raven, she then laid down on her back and inched her way towards her target until their lower lips finally became one in a scissoring position, making them both wince. While that was happening, Holly was about to make her move. Christina had fully expected the blonde to start 69ing her but Holly instead had very different plans. She crawled over her two tribbing teammates and laid her cunt on top of both of them, effectively turning this into a threeway trib. Christina was as surprised as she was excited. Nicole then dropped herself, pussy first on top of the tribbing blonde and raven before grinding away perfectly into the rhythm of their scissoring.

“Ohhhhhh!!” They all moaned with pleasure. 

Jasmine and Vanessa watched the show with lust. They did wish they could join in but they needed to rest for a bit after being fucked so many times in a row. They decided to let their younger partners have some fun on their own for now. The three nymphos were in heaven as they each felt the lower lips of the other two passionately kissing their own. This was it. This was what it meant to be a woman. This is what each and every one of them lived for. Not just the sexual pleasure or the competitive spirit but to do these amazing things with incredible women that they all knew, loved and respected deeply. Nicole reached in front of and behind her to grope and squeeze at both Holly and Christina’s floppy, bouncy G cup breasts. Being ambidextrous has its perks. Christina, who was facing Nicole’s back, responded by reaching in front of her and pulling on Nicole’s scarlet tresses while also palming her shapely ass. Holly, who was in front of Nicole, also added herself to the mix by reciprocating the grope with one hand and dipping her fingers nice and deeply into Nicole’s vaginal folds with the other. Jasmine and Vanessa watched intently.

“Look at those crazy kids going at each other…” Vanessa said warmly. “I could watch them all night long.”

“I’d personally prefer to do a lot more than just watch.” Jasmine responded flirtatiously. “But I think we’ve gotten enough attention from them for now. Let them have their fun. They’ve earned it.”

“They sure have.” Vanessa said warmly. “We all have…”

“Understatement of the millennium.” Jasmine said jokingly. 

As the three younger nymphos continued their threeway trib, Holly and Christina got up and proceeded to sandwich themselves into Nicole as they kept tribbing her from in front and behind respectivly. They then initiated a passionate, heated and lustful but also loving and affectionate threeway kiss as their tongues alternated between licking at each other both in and outside of their slutty mouths. The display was so erotic and hypnotic. Eventually, as they broke their kiss, all three of them were suddenly hit with their orgasms seemingly out of nowhere. 

“Aghhhhhh!!!” Holly cried.

“Uggghhhh!!!” Christina yelped.

“Fuuuccckkkk!!!!!” Nicole shrieked the loudest, having been in the middle of this pussy sandwich. 

They all soaked each other with their feminine fluids as they cuddled into one another, resting and snuggling. Holly and Christina then felt Vanessa and Jasmine respectively hug them from behind. Now all five members of Task Force 732 were snuggled up.

“Thanks for the celebration, girls.” Jasmine said warmly. “It was all the more fitting that you give it to us in the very place where Task Force 732 was proclaimed.”

“Wait, this is the place?” Christina asked. “Damn…”

“Oh, yeah.” Holly said. “I forgot you weren’t here for that.”

“It was right in this spot, actually.” Nicole said. “Right after Jazz fucked Nessa to Kingdom Come.”

“Only after I provoked her by threatening to sleep with Ben.” Vanessa reminded the redhead.

“Yeah, yeah.” Nicole said with a chuckle.

“We’re all sitting our naked cunts on a piece of nympho history then.” Christina said. “What a perfect way to end the craziest week of our team’s history.”

“Indeed.” Jasmine agreed.

Vanessa snuggled into Holly and rested her head on the blonde’s shoulder before letting out a sign of relaxation. 

“I love you girls…” Vanessa said with a pleasant smile. “Each and every one of you…I love fucking you, I love living with you, I love leading you and I love dominating you.”

“Well, I think I speak for all of us when I say that the feeling is 100% mutual.” Jasmine said. “Particularly the domination part for me.”

The others giggled and snuggled together even more tightly.

“There’s no other girls on Earth I’d rather be cuddled up in the nude with right now.” Holly said lovingly.

“I wouldn’t have missed any of it for the world.” Nicole added.

“It’s a good life we live, chicas.” Christina said. “May it never change.”

“And may it never change us.” Vanessa said. 

The girls were all about to drift off into a deep sleep, using each other’s warm, naked bodies as beds and pillows when suddenly, they were interrupted again. 

“I figured you’d all be down here.” Ben said as he made his entrance.

The others shook out of their near slumber to see the only man any of them could ever want or need in their lives standing near the basement stairs. Suddenly, their fatigue began to fade and their adrenaline shot back up again. They were wide awake.

“How long have you been here, babe?” Jasmine asked sweetly.

“I just got here.” Ben answered. “I decided you’ve all earned a little bit of girl time.”

“Well, aren’t you a gentleman?” Christina asked rhetorically.

“I’m just glad you’re all okay.” Ben said. “Chrissy, Nikki and Hol told me everything.”

“What a week it’s been.” Nicole said.

“But it’s all over now.” Holly added. “Jazz whipped Sabrina once and for all and dragged her back to St. Lilith’s but Nessa couldn’t bring down Brooke.”

“Really?“ Ben asked.

“Yeah.” Vanessa confirmed. “She let me go, though. Guess she still has a soft side.”

“Sorry to hear that.” Ben said. “You losing, I mean.”

“Well…There is good news.” Vanessa said with barely contained excitement. “I may have lost to Brooke but I won against a certain…other rival of mine.”

Ben looked confused for a bit before piecing it together as his jaw nearly dropped.

“You…” Ben said to her.

“That’s right.” Vanessa said. “I finally outfucked your hot piece of pussy Wife.”

Ben looked at Jasmine, who nodded to confirm it.

“Wow…” Ben said. Clearly flabbergasted. 

“And we all know what that means.” Vanessa said.

Ben knew very well, indeed. However, he was a little apprehensive. He honestly never expected any of the other girls to beat Jasmine and genuinely believed that that rule was just her being nice to the other girls and giving them something to strive for. 

“Babe…” Ben said to Jasmine. “Are you sure you’re okay with this?”

Jasmine took a deep breath before exhaling and looking her Husband directly in the eye.

“Honey…” Jasmine said. “A nympho’s word is her bond.”

Ben began to relax. Inside, he was breathing a huge sigh of relief as he feared that thus might lead to another fight(and not the good kind) between the girls. 

“Ben…I want you to fuck Nessa.” Jasmine said firmly. “And when I say fuck her, I mean really fuck her. Impale her! Blow loads in her! Stuff her like a Thanksgiving turkey! Drill her until she can’t walk straight for a month! Fuck her until your balls are as empty as a Long John Silver’s drive thru!”

“Goddamn…” Vanessa said. “I think you’ve been looking forward to this more than I have.”

“I hope you’ll want him to fuck me that hard when I beat you.” Christina said smugly.

“Yeah…”When”.” Jasmine scoffed and rolled her eyes. 

“You heard your pretty Wife, Ben.” Holly teased. “You’d better give our fearless leader the wildest ride of her life.”

“You’re the man of the house after all.” Nicole teased. “It’s your job to keep us all happy.”

“Yeah, Big Ben.” Christina added. “Give us a show…and her a sore cunt.”

Ben looked around, realizing they all wanted this. Good. He did too. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and exhaled. When he opened his eyes, he gained a very different, powerful expression before he stripped down, showing the monster between his pants to the five women he loved. The other four of them all made room while Vanessa stayed where she was, her heart pounding like a drum. Ben slowly but intently approached her as the other girls observed with enthrallment. Ben was now directly in front of the brunette and a tense silence hit the room. Ben then grabbed Vanessa by her ankle and rather hard at that. Not hard enough to hurt her, of course but hard enough to send a message that she belonged to him right now. 

“Don’t be gentle. It’s not even close to my first time.” Vanessa joked. 

Ben then dragged the brunette cop babe by her one ankle until they were at the very edge of the mat. Ben then spread her legs as wide as they could go as his member hardened to max capacity. Ben then held Vanessa down by her shoulders and then suddenly and without warning rammed himself as deep inside of her he could possibly go.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!” Vanessa screamed bloody murder. “That’s it, handsome! I’ve wanted you to do this to me ever since I first laid eyes on you after we nailed Sabrina! Fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can! I’ve earned it! Don’t worry about going too far! My pussy is all yours! Now give the rest of these sluts a show!”

Ben remained silent but did as he was told. He fucked Vanessa every bit as hard as he fucked Tamara way back when. He was fucking her so hard that the sheer vibrations made Vanessa’s tits jiggle. Something that is usually only possible when two nymphos are viciously tribbing each other. 

“God, Jazz.” Holly said. “Your man is a fucking beast.”

“He sure is.” Jasmine said with pride and love. 

“I’m so jealous.” Christina said.

“I always thought I was a die hard lesbo but something about Ben…” Nicole said. 

‘Fuck her, baby.’ Jasmine thought to herself. ‘Make her your bitch.’

Vanessa was screaming like a woman giving birth. Ben switched his grip from her shoulders to her breasts and squeezed hard, like they were a pair of melons that he was trying to make explode. 

“Oh, goooooooooooddddddddd!!!!!” Vanessa screamed. “Yes! That’s 5he stuuuuufffffff!!!!”

The other four girls were so aroused that they started to caress each other. Flashbacks of watching Ben dominate Tamara filled their minds. The three younger girls were more determined now than ever before to one day conquer Jasmine’s cunt and then be in Vanessa’s current place. The brunette’s limbs were already going numb from the sheer pleasure as Ben stirred up her insides. 

“Oh, you fucking stud!” Vanessa cursed. “Where have you been all my…LIIIIIIFFFFFFEEEEEEE?!?!?!?!?!?!”

The blushing brown haired beauty came and Ben could feel his dick get soaked in her fluids but he wasn’t even slowing down. The girls were loving the show.

“That’s it, hun!” Jasmine cheered. “Don’t stop until she’s out cold!”

“And feel free to not even stop after that either!” Christina added. 

“I’ve never seen Nessa so submissive.” Holly commented.

“Yeah.” Nicole agreed. “It’s really hot.”

The four spectators then began making out with each other as they kept their eyes on the spectacle. Vanessa’s muscles began spasming as she began drooling from her mouth and her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head as her lovely face blushed as red as a tomato. Think one of those stereotypical “ahegao” anime faces. Ben fondled her very roughly, slapping her G cups together. 

“Aghhhhhhhhh!!!!!” Vanessa shrieked as she came again.

And again and again and again and again and again until eventually, Ben was finally able to reach orgasm himself. His groans were just barely audible as she blew his load all over Vanessa’s insides to the point where it was leaking out of her bright red, swollen twat. Vanessa’s head slumped as she finally passed out. Ben kept pumping into her until he noticed that she was out cold. He then pulled out of her, letting the viscous white fluid leak out of thoroughly fucked nympho. Vanessa had not cum so many times in one day in her life. 

“Hey, what’s the deal?” Christina asked. “We told you to keep fucking her even after she fainted.”

“No. Only you said that.” Jasmine said as Ben turned in the direction of the audience of four.

“Besides…I think right now, he wants the pussy he’s married to.” Jasmine said with pride. 

Jasmine got up and walked towards Ben, her thick ass swaying as she did. Ben grinned ferociously and was about to grab onto her when she held her hand out.

“Ben, wait.” Jasmine said with a somber tone. “There’s something I need to tell you…”

Ben looked confused.

“After La Malvada was defeated, Madam Red told me something that made me realize something.” Jasmine explained. “I’ll respect her privacy for now but…What she told me made me realize that I haven’t been very fair to you, have I?”

Ben continued to listen patiently.

“I’ve been so focused on the team, my job, Sabrina, Las Brujas and La Malvada that I feel like you’ve kinda fallen to the wayside.” Jasmine said. “It hasn’t been very fair to you, has it? I may have all these hot bitches/great friends and/or rivals in my life but I only have one Husband. You.”

Ben remained silent but his facial expression was a gentle one.

“So…I’m sorry.” Jasmine said with sorrow. “I want to give you more focus in my life. I was your Wife years before I was a cop or even a nympho…So…Does that sound good to you?”

Ben responded by reaching down, grabbing the raven’s ankles and pulling her legs up until she fell to the matted floor, yelping in surprise.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Jasmine said.

Ben then spread her legs before powerfully penetrating her just as he did Vanessa. 

“Ugggghhhhhh!!! Fuck! Yes, baby! Split me in half! Punish me for being a bad spouse! Show no mercy! Ohhhhh!!!” Jasmine moaned. 

Ben fucked his Wife ferociously as the three younger nymphos watched.

“Now, isn’t that romantic?” Holly asked sarcastically.

“Ah, to be in love.” Nicole added.

“And fuckable.” Christina added.

The horny Latina couldn’t watch this any longer. She grabbed the blonde and redhead and they initiated a passionate threesome as the Husband and Wife made love. The rest of the night was a blur as they all fell into a sexual haze. All they could remember afterwards is that Ben, even in his semi-animalistic state, had enough self control not to fuck the other three girls, as they had not earned it yet. However, he took out his remaining libido on Jasmine and Vanessa long after the two had passed out from his domination. At some point, they all woke up at the same time. Their bodies spent and muscles and bones weary. It was like they had all been up for a week. 

“Uhhhhhhh…” They all awoke with groggy moans. 

“Shit, what time is it?” Vanessa asked.

The basement had no windows, so none of them had any way of knowing. Vanessa tried to get up but her body refused to obey her brain’s commands. Ben had well and truly fucked her senseless.

“I…Can’t move.” Vanessa said.

“Neither can I.” Jasmine said. “Holy shit, babe…”

“Be careful what you wish for, girls.” Ben teased.

He was not as drained as the others but he was still pretty spent himself. 

“Jesus Cristo…” Christina said. “What a night…”

“What a week.” Nicole added.

“What a year…” Holly added.

“What a life…” Jasmine said sweetly.

“The best life anyone could ever hope for.” Vanessa added.

The younger girls were able to get themselves up and they stretched nice and hard.

“We’ll leave those two to you, handsome.” Christina said.

“That’s right.” Holly said. “Clean up the mess you made, Big Ben.”

“We’ll meet you back at the penthouse.” Nicole said. 

Ben stared down at Jasmine and Nicole, naked and unable to move a muscle.

“Oh, what am I gonna do with any of you girls?” Ben asked.

“I think you’ve done plenty with us already.” Vanessa teased. “You were even better than I expected.”

“I live to please.” Ben joked. 

“Then carry me to your car like the knight in shining armor that you are.” Vanessa requested.

“As you wish, your majesty.” Ben teased. 

Ben lifted the exhausted brunette out of the basement and into his car where she faded into another deep sleep. Ben then returned to the basement where Jasmine was waiting for him.

“Your turn, sleeping beauty.” Ben said. 

Jasmine had a conflicted look on her face.

“Honey…” She said. “About what I said last night…”

“Babe, I get it.” Ben said. “You’ve got a lot on your plate. You all do. You’re a team after all.”

“But…” Jasmine said.

“No buts.” Ben said firmly. “You almost became a prisoner to that psycho bitch, Sabrina just to help me get my cancer treatment. I think we’re even.”

Jasmine smiled. “Have I told you you’re the best?”

“It goes without saying.” Ben joked. “Now come on. Let’s go home.”

“Oh and one more thing.” Jasmine said. “Sometime soon, I want to fight Chrissy again for you…And I want you to watch and give the winner her prize right there and then.”

“Sounds good to me.” Ben said.

“I thought it might.” Jasmine said.

Jasmine allowed herself to be picked up and Ben carried her to the car where she fell asleep again right next to Vanessa. The drive home was long but it gave the two 29 year olds a much needed rest. Their pussies were still a bit sore but they would heal and be ready for more action in no time. 

“We’re here.” Ben said. “You babes sure you can walk now?”

“We’re not pregnant.” Vanessa joked. “Though, if you didn’t get that vasectomy, we probably would be given how many loads you blew inside both of us.”

“We should talk about doing a bukkake sometime.” Jasmine suggested.

“Don’t get me too excited again.” Ben said. 

They all got in the elevator and waited until it opened up, revealing the penthouse home they all felt like they hadn’t seen in years. The distinctive hotel room smell was like a breath of fresh air. Like an old friend wrapping a warm blanket around them. La Malvada and Las Brujas were defeated. They could finally relax and be happy again. Holly, Nicole and Christina were sitting on the couch before getting up to greet them.

“Home, sweet home.” Ben said.

“The home we earned.” Jasmine added.

“I love this home.” Vanessa said. “Almost as much as I love all of you.”

They hugged and snuggled for a bit.

“Now…I’m going to take the biggest, longest, hottest bath I’ve ever taken in my life.” Vanessa said.

“That tub is pretty big.” Jasmine said. “It’d be a waste of hot water just for one person.”

“You read my mind, babe.” Vanessa said.

The other three girls followed them to the bath. 

“You too, Big Ben.” Christina said. “You could use a good back scrubbing…And we could all use a good front scrubbing.”

“A Husband of five’s work is never done, I suppose.” Ben said as he followed them. 

Part 6

A week had passed since the defeat of La Malvada and Tamara was still in her sex coma. The others had just decided to take her home and lay her in bed. More specifically, the very same bed that Vanessa and Tamara had their most recent bout in just before La Malvada put her plan into action. They couldn’t just take her to the hospital. After all, what would they tell the doctors? That she fell into a coma from having a two week long fuckfight with a cartel boss inside of a dream world conjured up by a magic potion? They’d be the ones admitted to a hospital if they said that. Besides, she didn’t need any medical care. The only thing anyone can do for a sex coma is to wait. According to Serena, La Malvada has not woken up either. However, she will most certainly be St. Lilith’s prized inmate when she does. Serena has plans for her and her friends, new and old, no doubt do too.

The five cop babes and Ben were all sitting in Tamara’s bedroom alongside the sleeping beauty. When she was awake, Tamara was a shameless flirt and a seductive cougar but she was in such a deep sleep that right now she looked as sweet and innocent as could be. The six of them were watching over her carefully, hoping today might be the day when their gorgeous boss finally comes back to them.

“She looks so peaceful.” Ben said.

“Something tells me you’re not looking for that reason, babe.” Jasmine teased.

Tamara was still naked as the girls felt she’d be more comfortable in bed without clothes. Them getting to ogle her was just a bonus. Jasmine was only teasing. Tamara had defeated her and earned the right to fuck Ben, after all.

“Maybe a good gangbang will wake her up.” Nicole said.

“It was sex that put her in this state in the first place.” Vanessa reminded her. “Trust me, I’d love nothing more but try to control yourself, you little slut.”

Nicole mockingly stuck out her tongue at Vanessa.

“It’s not like any of you were unwilling to take advantage of me in my sleep.” Jasmine teased.

“Yeah, but you don’t sign all of our paychecks.” Vanessa joked. “Besides, if we’re gonna fuck her, I want to her to be awake to enjoy it. She’s earned that much after saving all of our big, bubbly asses.”

“Is there nothing we can do for her at all?” Holly asked.

“Not really, sorry to say.” Christina answered. “Two weeks of nonstop sex will do this to even the most hardened of nymphos, let alone two weeks of nonstop sex with La Malvada, of all people. Besides, I saw this happen to some sicarias who got punished by La Malvada for failing or disappointing her. All we can do is wait.”

Ironically enough, just as Christina finished saying that, Tamara started to moan lightly and shift around a little. The others all went silent and watched carefully. Tamara shifted herself slightly, rubbed her eyes and then slowly opened them to see her favorite subordinates and her favorite man sitting all around her bed. She was still groggy and confused but suddenly remembered everything as she realized she was back home in her own bed. For obvious reasons, she felt pretty proud of herself but she was still exhausted and felt like she could spend the rest of her life in this bed.

“Ma’am?” Vanessa asked. “Can you hear us?”

“Yes, dear.” Tamara said weakly. “I’m not dying, I’m just beat to Hell.”

“It’s been a while.” Ben said.

“That it has.” Tamara said as she stretched.

She then realized she was still naked. Her eyes went wide a little.

“You all didn’t…” Tamara said.

“No. We didn’t.” Vanessa said.

“Good.” Tamara said. “Because I would have fired all of you.”

The others seemed shocked.

“I’m just kidding.” Tamara said with a chuckle. “The precinct would be nothing without you babes.”

“Says the woman who defeated La Malvada.” Jasmine said. “You’re a hero, ma’am.”

“Well, you all held down the fort pretty well without me.” Tamara said.

“But we’d also be getting fucked by La Malvada right now without you.” Christina said.

“Speaking of which, tell us about the fight!” Nicole said excitedly. “What happened in there? What did you and her do to each other?”

“Geez, Nikki. Relax.” Holly said. “She just woke up.”

“It’s alright, my darlings.” Tamara said. “I’ll be happy to tell you all about it…After I take a bath.”

“Oh, yeah. We didn’t bathe you.” Vanessa said. “We didn’t think we had the self control to scrub you down without…doing more than that.”

“Well, aren’t you all sweethearts?” Tamara asked warmly. “I wouldn’t have minded, though. It would be a great thing to wake up to.”

“You see?” Nicole said in an “I told you so” kind of tone.

“You really are an animal, jefa.” Christina said. “After all that, you’d still want more sex?”

“Girls, let me tell you something.” Tamara said. “I will never not want sex. Especially from any of you. I live for it. I live for fucking and getting fucked.”

“Damn.” Jasmine said. “If anyone was gonna bring that bitch down, it had to be you.”

“And I enjoyed every moment of fucking that cunt.” Tamara said.

The dark skinned cougar then slowly got up out of bed as Ben helped her.

“Thank you, handsome.” Tamara said sweetly as she kissed Ben on the cheek. “Now, it might be hard for my weary bones to carry me to the tub and wash me. I sure could use a big strong man in there with me.”

“Ask and you shall receive.” Ben said.

Ben literally swept the older woman off of her feet and carried her to the bath to give her her welcome back present.

“She saved our lives, honey.” Jasmine said. “Remember that as you show her all of our thanks.”

“Oh, I will.” Ben said.

The man and woman went into Tamara’s opulent bathroom to give Tamara the ultimate get well gift as the others stayed in the bedroom. It did not take long for them all to hear the sounds of frenzied moaning and grunting over the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

“She really is something else.” Christina said.

“I can only dream of becoming a nympho to the same degree as her.” Nicole added.

“She’s honestly the foundation of our whole team.” Vanessa admitted.

“Don’t be modest now.” Jasmine said. “You did a Hell of a job leading us out of that whole mess.”

“No one else could’ve handled it like you did.” Holly added.

Vanessa smiled in appreciation of that statement. The sounds of the moaning aroused them all deeply. They wanted nothing more than to go in there and join them or go at each other in Tamara’s bed but they kept it under control. They respected their boss too much to give into their urges right now. About an hour later, Ben and Tamara came back in. Ben wore a bathrobe while Tamara only wore a loose towel around her voluptuous body.

“Ahhhhh…” She sighed. “Now that was a way to wake up.”

She seemed freshly energized while Ben looked rather drained.

“She give you a hard time, babe?” Jasmine asked teasingly.

“Nothing I couldn’t handle but I’m spent.” Ben said.

“I wanted to enjoy my welcome back gift to the fullest, hun.” Tamara teased. “And you did not disappoint.”

He then sat in a rocking chair Tamara had in her room and began to doze off.

“Boy, do we all have a story to tell you.” Vanessa said.

“Me too.” Tamara said. “But you can go first, my lovelies. I want to hear all about it.”

The girls recounted everything that happened after Tamara left for Mexico. La Cazadora’s true identity, St. Lilith’s being taken over by Las Brujas, Sabrina turning on the cartel and her reasons for doing so, teaming up with 732, sneaking into the prison, fighting their way through La Malvada’s sicarias, meeting Serena, Valerie and Olivia, Brooke betraying La Malvada, having been her intention from the beginning, etc.

“And that’s when you showed up.” Vanessa said, finishing up.

“Wow…” Tamara said. “You girls really did get out of the frying pan and into the fire.”

“No kidding.” Jasmine said. “La Malvada is an animal.”

“And ma’am…” Vanessa said as she uncomfortably rubbed the back of her head. “There’s something I want to know…And I don’t know how to ask without it coming off as accusatory.”

“I had no idea about Brooke, dear.” Tamara clarified. “And you don’t need to worry. I admit that I can be a little sketchy with how I do my police work.”

“Join the club.” Holly said.

“I figured as much.” Vanessa said. “Brooke was super secretive about it. If she didn’t tell me, why would she tell you? Still, it sometimes feels like you know everything about the world of nymphos, Ms. Colby.”

“It’s a massive rabbit hole to go down, sweetie.” Tamara said. “Even when you think you’ve seen it all, something will always surprise you.”

“That’s a big part of what makes it so addictive.” Christina added.

“Yeah.” Jasmine agreed. “No woman has truly lived life to the fullest until she discovers her own nymphomania.”

“Speaking of which…” Nicole said. “We told our story, now you tell us yours! We want to hear everything!”

“Yes!” Christina agreed. “Tell us about the fight!”

Tamara scoffed.

“It was the hardest, most brutal, most draining and most merciless fight I’ve ever been in and likely ever will be in.” Tamara said. “But it was also the most fulfilling, thrilling, intense and rewarding experience of my life.”

She explained everything. The way she recounted the epic battle was like a God of war telling an epic tale of conquest and glory. The girls listened in absolute investment as she went over the shifting arenas and how it started out laidback and fun only for the mood to shift to an aggressive sexual slugfest. La Malvada revealing her real name followed by the two arguing over their very different views on the game. Tamara finished by recounting how her more honorable, respectful and passionate philosophy on sexfighting allowed her to push on while La Malvada’s self-centered, survival of the fittest ideology ultimately made her weaker in the end.

“And you all know what happened after that.” Tamara said.

“Holy shit…” Jasmine said in amazement. “Someone should make a movie out of a fight like that.”

“It would be Hell on the theater janitors if they did.” Nicole joked. “I would have preferred to see it live anyway.”

“Maybe we can ask Felicia to make an improvement on that potion.” Holly said.

“We owe that chica our lives, in all honesty.” Christina added.

“That we do.” Tamara said. “I should be sure to…thank her in person.”

“You get to have all the fun.” Vanessa teased. “But we have more of our story to tell. Don’t we, Jazz?”

“We certainly do.” Jasmine agreed.

“Oh?” Tamara asked. “Do tell.”

Jasmine and Vanessa went over their fights with Sabrina and Brooke respectively, followed by their own match against each other, Vanessa’s victory, the lesbian rgy afterwards and Ben fucking the two 29 year olds to literally end it with a bang.

“Huh.” Tamara said. “Now I wish I was the one to have been there for that.”

“It was both the best and worst week of all of our lives, I can safely say.” Vanessa said. “But it’s finally over now.”

“Well, almost over.” Tamara said. “I do have one more thing to say.”

Everyone looked at her with focus.

“You babes did a phenomenal job of holding down the fort while I was gone.” Tamara said. “You escaped criminals and planned an excellent counterattack, defeating skilled nymphos and while I had to save you, it was from La Malvada. Losing to her is no shame. I just barely defeated her myself. And while Brooke may have gotten away, she’s just a vigilante. Las Brujas is finished. I know Carmen better than anyone and she would happily burn her entire organization down so long as she was queen of the ashes.”

“What I’m trying to say is congratulations to all of you, Task Force 732.” Tamara said. “To Officers Alvarez, Parker, Hanson and Davis…and to you…Sergeant Price.”

The girls’ eyes all went wide.

“I hereby promote each of you to the ranks I mentioned.” Tamara said. “You’ve made both the world of law enforcement and the world of nymphomania proud with your actions. Each one of you has my respect.”

The others cheered and looked at each other with glee. Vanessa seemed particularly amazed. She had been gunning for the rank of Sergeant for years now and was in fact the youngest cop at her precinct to have it.

“Oh and I have another surprise for you.” Tamara said as she got up and walked to her closet.

The girls ogled her thick ass as it swayed with her walking. Tamara then walked out of the closet holding five police uniforms. Four for the rank of Officer and one for the rank of Sergeant.

“I’ve been saving these for this day.” Tamara said. “Go ahead and try them on.”

The girls scrambled for their new uniforms, each one having golden name tags attached to them. They all stripped down and got them on rather quick. They were tight and revealing in all the right ways but also looked very official and badass.

“These are great!” Holly said.

“And hot as Hell.” Nicole said.

“I bet they’d make any crook stop dead in their tracks.” Christina joked.

“Especially the men.” Jasmine added.

Vanessa’s uniform was more of a dark blue in comparison to the light blue the others had. It was to signify the difference in rank. Ben suddenly began to stir and he woke up from his short nap to see all the girls in new uniforms.

“I’m not dreaming, am I?” He said as she eyed up the skimpy uniforms.

“Nope.” Jasmine said. “We all just got promoted. Congrats, babe. You’re now married to a full fledged police officer.”

“Wow.” Ben said. “Congrats, girls.”

“And congratulations to you, Sarge.” Christina said to Vanessa.

“I’ve been dreaming about this day for a long time.” Vanessa said.

“How does it feel, dear?” Tamara asked.

“Like I was born to wear it.” Vanessa said.

“Because you were.” Tamara said. “But as much as I like those uniforms…I’m gonna have to ask all of you to take them off for now.”

The others gained lecherous looks on their faces.

“You heard the Chief, ladies.” Vanessa said.

As Ben watched, too drained to participate, sadly, the beautiful ladies of law enforcement celebrated their victory over Las Brujas on Tamara’s bed for hours on end. By the end of it, their faces and hair were all coated in sweat and girl cum as they laid together in the nude.

“You know, my darlings…” Tamara said. “I think we’ve all earned ourselves a nice, long vacation.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” Vanessa said. “Oh and I almost forgot.”

The brunette reached over to Tamara’s night stand and took something out of her purse which she then handed to Tamara. It was a coffee mug with “World’s Greatest Boss” written on it.

“Aww.” Tamara said. “That’s sweet of you.”

“It was Nikki’s idea.” Jasmine said.

“It’s a bit sappy but it’s also true.” Holly said.

“We wouldn’t wanna work for anyone else on the planet.” Christina said.

“Not for all the money in the world.” Nicole added.

“Well, you already live in a hotel penthouse.” Tamara said. “But that means a lot. I live to please.”

“I can attest to that.” Ben said.

“Sorry I was a hog today, hun.” Tamara said to Jasmine. “I really milked his cock dry today.”

“Ah, men.” Jasmine said. “I feel sorry for them for having such weaker sexual stamina than us. They can never truly understand the pleasure we get from fucking each other into unconsciousness for hours on end.”

“Yeah. My life sucks.” Ben said sarcastically, knowing that just about every man on Earth would beg to differ.

Everyone rested up, spending the night at Tamara’s before waking up, eating breakfast, showering and then finally getting dressed in their new uniforms again as Tamara looked at them with pride.

“I expect each and everyone of you to earn those uniforms. Even if you spend the most important part of your jobs out of them.” Tamara said firmly.

“You can count on us, ma’am.” Vanessa said. “The G-cup Brigade is ready to protect and serve.”

“And fuck.” Nicole added.

“Always.” Jasmine agreed.

“Forever.” Holly added.

“To the bitter end.” Christina said.

Tamara nearly shed a tear of pride.

“Las Brujas may be gone but crime will never end.” Tamara said. “And for us women, our greatest weapon is our sexuality. Like any weapon, it can be abused to hurt and oppress others but it can also be used to make the world a better place and take a stand against those who would use their hot bodies for immoral purposes of their own selfish desires. We are not just law enforcement agents. We are women and we are women united. La Malvada was just one of many. Remain vigilant, remain grounded and above all else, remain in control of your libidos, lest you end up like her. Is that understood?”

“Yes, ma’am!“ They all said simultaneously as they saluted.

“That’s what I like to hear.” Tamara said. “Now go on and enjoy your well earned vacation, my lovelies. You’ve more than earned it.”

The girls nodded and left. Ready to finally take a load off and enjoy themselves.

‘Oh, what am I ever going to do with those beautiful sluts?’ Tamara thought to herself as she watched them drive away. ‘Or the better question would be, what won’t I do with them?’

The End

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