Storming the Castle by Yuri LesboLover
Part 1
The day had finally come. After resting up and preparing mentally and physically, the girls were at last ready to launch their counterattack against Las Brujas. Vanessa called the meeting and they all gathered around the kitchen table with blueprints to St. Lilith’s sitting on the table. A secret set of blueprints not available to the public that shows things the public would not see. They managed to find a secret entrance hidden behind a dumpster that only Madam Red herself and her most trusted compatriots knew about. Tamara had told them about it a while ago just in case.
“This entrance is just that. An entrance. Not an exit.” Vanessa explained. “The door will seal behind us as we go in, so there will literally be no turning back.”
“Sounds good to me.” Jasmine said. “Also a good idea on the prison’s part. Don’t want anyone using it to escape.”
Jasmine looked at Sabrina suspiciously, who just rolled her eyes.
“Okay, let’s go over each of our targets one last time.” Vanessa said. “It goes without saying but Brooke is mine. Not just for personal reasons. I know her better than any of you, so I’m best qualified for this.”
“Really?” Sabrina asked. “It doesn’t look like you knew her as well as you thought you did.”
“I guess not.” Vanessa said, ignoring Sabrina’s blatant attempt to anger her. “But I do still know her more than anyone else here.”
“Nikki and I will get La Rubia and La Morena.” Holly declared.
“Hell yes! It’s time for payback!” Nicole agreed.
“You two have grown a lot since that day.” Vanessa said. “I have faith in both of you.”
“And I’ve got that backstabbing bitch, Trina.” Christina said. “If she’s a wannabe Bruja, it’s fitting that an actual Bruja finish her off.”
“Spy vs spy it is, then.” Vanessa said. “Hopefully, we’ll all finish our targets in time to take on La Malvada together but just in case we can’t…”
Everyone stared at Jasmine and Sabrina. Jasmine immediately stood up.
“Fuck that!” Jasmine said.
“Jazz…” Vanessa sighed.
“Don’t “Jazz” me!” Jasmine protested. “I’m not teaming up with this waste of oxygen!”
“Oh, I’m just ecstatic about the idea myself.” Sabrina said sarcastically.
“You’re the two strongest fighters on the team.” Vanessa said. “La Malvada is a freak of nature. We can’t afford to be picky on this. Think about what’s at stake.”
Jasmine calmed down and groaned.
“Fine…” Jasmine said.
“Let’s just get it over with.” Sabrina said.
“You two focus on the enemy and try to keep your hands and mouths off of each other until the job’s done. Understood?” Vanessa asked.
They nodded.
“Good.” Vanessa said before taking in a deep breath and changing her tone.
“I don’t know what we’re in for in there but I know it won’t be easy.” Vanessa said. “We’ve trained for this day long enough. Time to show how much it’s paid off. The cartel underestimated us in the past. They won’t make that mistake again but that shows just how far we’ve come since the old days. La Malvada is strong but arrogant. It’s her weakness. She never imagined that Chrissy or Sabrina could turn on her or that a handful of cops could take down two of her best sicarias. She wants to know what we’re made of? I say we show her by hitting her at her new house. Now let’s take what we’ve lost back!”
“Yes, ma’am!” Everyone but Sabrina said firmly.
“One more thing…” Ben interrupted.
Everyone looked at him.
“I have just one more order to give…Officers.” Ben said. “Come back home safe and sound…All of you.”
They smiled.
“Yes…Even you.” Ben said with disdain towards Sabrina.
“I’m touched.” Sabrina said sarcastically.
The others got out of their seats and all hugged him from all sides. Their G cups pressing against him got his heart racing.
“You know us, honey.” Jasmine said sweetly. “We’re the baddest squad of bitches this world has ever seen.”
“La Malvada has fought a lot of women…but she’s never fought us.” Christina said.
“She had no idea what’s in store for her.” Nicole said.
“And she won’t find out until it’s far too late.” Holly added.
“I’ve waited for this day for over a decade.” Vanessa said. “I did not start this team and come this far to lose now.”
They all kissed him on the face. He smiled.
“Good luck, my angels…And Sabrina.” Ben said.
“Are we gonna do this or what?” Sabrina asked.
They all got ready to go, leaving Ben at their hideout. He wished he could help but he knew he’d just end up getting captured a third time. All he could do was have faith in the women he loved.
Meanwhile in Madam Red’s office.
“Still no sign of 732, jeffe.” Brooke said. “Or Sabrina for that matter.”
“She’s likely going off on her own.” La Malvada said. “She always struck me as a lone wolf.”
“You don’t think she double crossed us, do you?” Brooke asked.
“Of course not.” La Malvada said. “She saw my face. No woman can resist my will. I have her wrapped around my finger…Just like the rest of them.”
“If you say so.” Brooke said. “What about the 732 bitches?”
“Instead of us coming to them, I say we let them come to us.” La Malvada said. “Those meddling sluts have been an annoyance long enough. Time to add them to my collection.”
“What about the man?” Brooke asked.
“What about him?” La Malvada asked rhetorically. “If he can attract five whores at once, he can easily move on. Maybe if I get tired of some of my pets, I’ll give them to him in exchange for minding his business from now on.”
“How should we prepare for them?” Brooke asked.
“I’m always prepared, Cazadora.” La Malvada said.
Part 2
The girls waited until the cover of nightfall before beginning their infiltration. They were all outside St. Lilith, hiding behind some trees just as the sun came down.
“Okay, sun’s down.” Vanessa said. “You all know what to do. Let’s get this over with.”
They all nodded, remembering the plan. Take down their specific targets and then regroup to finish off La Malvada all at once. They carefully snuck through the parking lot, even though Nicole hacked into the security system and shut down the cameras. They would be back online within minutes most likely, so they had to act fast. It took all six of them to push the heavy dumpster out of the way but they managed to get into the secret entrance. This was it. Fittingly enough, they found four paths on the other side. One for each division of the team.
“We’ll all meet back here after we take out our targets.” Vanessa whispered. “If you wait long enough without anyone else coming back, go look for them together.”
They all nodded again before stripping down naked and leaving their clothes here. They would not need them until the mission was over after all. Vanessa signaled with her hand to go and they each split off down a different path. Hearts pounding with anticipation of what was to come. Christina had gone down the path furthest to the left. Her target was Trina, the traitorous prison guard who was in fact a spy for La Malvada and let her and Brooke into the establishment. In other words, the opposite of Christina who was a spy within Las Brujas working for the police, specifically Tamara. The others described Trina as a petite looking girl with pink hair and seemingly very friendly and perky. It showed she was a good actor. Christina would enjoy knocking her down a peg. As she walked down the hallway, she saw lights and followed them before eventually finding herself in a large, completely matted down room. She looked around and saw another hallway on the other side of the room. Mere moments later, she heard the sound of footsteps walking down the other hall and by sheer fate, in came a pink haired girl in a prison guard uniform. Christina put her guard up. They all knew the enemy would be looking for them once they noticed the cameras were down.
“So…” Trina said. “I take it you’re Christina. The traitor and spy who stabbed La Malvada in the back.”
“And I take it you’re Trina?“ Christina asked. “If so, that’s rich coming from you.”
“Before I grind your disloyal cunt into dust, I just want to know something.” Trina said. “Why?”
“I could ask you the same thing.” Christina said.
“I asked you first.” Trina said.
“Fine.” Christina said, annoyed. “I realized what kind of people I’m working for. La Malvada sees each and every one of us as either slaves or potential slaves. I’m nobody’s property and neither is anyone else. She needs to go down.”
Trina scoffed.
“You only say that because you’ve never seen her in person.” Trina said. “She’s…Incredible.”
“So, I’ve been told.” Christina said. “Goth MILF, right?”
“How did you…?” Trina asked. “Sabrina!”
“Bingo.” Christina said smugly.
“Unbelievable…For not one but two bitches to turn on the boss?” Trina asked.
“Maybe your idol’s not all she’s cracked up to be.” Christina said. “Our two best fighters are looking for her right now but you won’t have to worry about that after I fuck you into a coma.”
“Please…” Trina scoffed. “There is no beating La Malvada. She is beyond any and all women that walk this Earth. You should know that.”
“But there is beating you, pinkie.” Christina said. “Shall we get down to business?“
“I thought you’d never ask.” Trina said.
The pink haired traitor began to strip down out of her uniform as she eyed up the already naked Christina’s mouthwatering, mocha skinned body. As her soon to be opponent’s clothes came off, Christina began to notice just how well endowed she was. Smooth, flawless skin accentuated by an hourglass figure that was hidden well by her uniform. Trina gave off an amateurish vibe but Christina knew better than to ever underestimate her enemies. If she was able to even become a guard at St. Lilith’s and La Malvada trusted her enough to have her help her in this plan, she must be serious business. Trina finished stripping, revealing a supple, thick ass and an incredible rack that had to be at least an F cup. Just one size shy of being able to apply for Task Force 732 herself. Her long, pink hair traveled down to her lower spin, inches away from her perfect ass as the look in her eyes, once innocent and bubbly, was now cold and focused.
“Now…” Trina said. “Let the battle of the spies begin.”
Christina exhaled, preparing for battle as the two young nymphos slowly marched towards each other, their shapely asses and long hair swaying in opposite patterns of each other. This kept going on until brown and pink nipples just barely poked into each other, making them both quietly grunt and wince. Normally, Christina would love to take her sweet time with this part and enjoy poking nipples with this slut for as long as possible but there was too much at stake here. She had to finish this bitch and then regroup with the others. So, she wrapped her arms around Trina and pulled them both together in a bearhug before bringing their pretty mouths together and kissing her rival lustfully.
“Mmmmm!!” Trina moaned into Christina’s mouth.
She found herself being surprised by how forward Christina was being so early on but wrestled back with her tongue nonetheless. This quickly led to the two beauties wrestling each other down to the matted ground, still kissing each other viciously. They quickly descended into a catball, rolling each other around the matted floor over and over again. It was quite a spectacle as two pale ass cheeks would be replaced by a brown one as they rolled. This continued on until they eventually crashed into a wall with Christina on top as she broke their kiss.
“Is that all, wannabe?” Christina asked mockingly. “You think this is enough to get you into the cartel?”
“A few rolls and tongue wrestling and you act like you’ve already won?” Trina asked rhetorically. “I’m just breaking the ice right now and I could ask you the same thing. Show me the famous 732 carnal skills that La Malvada is so interested in.”
“Have it your way, puta!” Christina declared before she began tribbing away at the pink haired spy from on top of her.
“Agh!“ Trina grunted. “That’s more like it.”
The two nymphos began grinding at each other viciously, shooting volts of ecstasy through both their own and each other’s bodies. Trina was up against the wall as Christina fucked her, which actually gave her a slight advantage as she was able to use her back on the wall to trib Christina with less effort than Christina had to use to trib her. Still, the spicy Latina was proving to be quite a challenge.
“Ahhhh…” Trina moaned. “Fucking cunt!”
“Ohhhh…” Christina moaned. “Goddamn whore!”
Their monumental assets bounced and jiggled around in response to the vibrations and harsh movements of their bodies. Their lower lips quickly sealed to each other in a kiss as they continued fucking. Christina was not expecting much from a newbie guard and a wannabe Bruja but Trina was proving herself so far.
“You’re not bad, slut.” Trina admitted. “Maybe once I hand you over to La Malvada, she’ll let me keep you all to myself.”
“In your dreams, bitch!” Christina shot back as they continued grinding.
Trina quickly realized that the idea of being owned by another nympho really seemed to rattle her opponent and decided to take advantage of it.
“You know…” Trina said sinisterly. “At first, I thought she’d want to punish all of you pigs for herself, especially a traitor like you but maybe she’ll go for it. She really seems mostly interested in that bimbo boss of yours.”
“I wish she was here right now to help us teach all of you cunts a lesson!” Christina said. “But she isn’t, so we’ll have to clear the way for her.”
“Then go ahead and fuck me if you think you can!” Trina dared.
Christina was happy to oblige. In some ways, Trina’s taunting had lit a fire inside of her now. She would not be a sex slave to anyone. Well, except maybe Ben. Still, she now had another reason to fight to the end as she now had a perfect idea of what was at stake for her. It was also at that point that she realized the advantage Trina had being up against the wall and immediately saw how she could use that to her own advantage. She got up, her labia still connected to her rival’s and pushed in closer to Trina, effectively putting her into an L-shaped position up against the wall. Trina immediately realized that she had effectively handed Christina this advantage and cursed herself in her mind for it.
“Goddamn you! Agh!” Trina groaned as Christina began dominating her.
The Mexicana grinned sadistically as she fucked her prey. She looked over to the wall to their right and noticed there was a cell there. Madam Red likely planned on expanding the prison or at least making a few spare cells in the case of St. Lilith’s ever being overpacked.
“See that cell over there, pinkie?!” Christina asked mockingly as she pointed towards it.
The panting Trina opened her eyes and looked to where her rival was pointing.
“That’s where you’re going after I fuck you into submission!“ Christina declared. “But don’t you worry your skanky little head! I’ll come visit you and reem your arrogant cunt whenever I get the urge to! Señora Roja gave us all unlimited, free conjugal visits after all!”
“Don’t count your chickens before they hatch, cunt!” Trina shot back through her grunting and panting.
“I bet La Malvada will make me vice captain of the new guards here and that’s where I’ll keep you to play with as I please!” She said.
“Then, I guess it’s on!” Christina added.
The two continued tribbing and their clits quickly came out of their hoods to join the fight. The two pulsating pink and brown pleasure buds pushed into each other powerfully as Trina tried her best to trib upwards back into Christina, using her positi9n against the wall as something of a springboard. Christina lowered herself down and began suckling at Trina’s right nipple, swirling her tongue all over it like an ice cream cone.
“Uhhhh…” Trina moaned.
She then buried her hand deep into Christina’s sweat soaked black locks and pulled in an attempt to control her all while the raven continued to fuck her pussy into her pink haired opponent’s. Christina turned her gaze upwards into Trina’s face, contorted with pleasure and strain. The feisty mestiza increased the speed and intensity of her tribbing.
“Fuck!” Trina cursed through grit teeth as she bit down on her bottom lip.
The pink haired spy soon began to feel the familiar feeling of her climax rising up. Christina could tell she was close and unlatched her mouth from her nipple to focus more on her tribbing. The sound of Trina groaning and gasping was music to her ears as she saw her rival’s face blush bright red. Trina could not hold it back any longer.
“Aggghhhhh!!!!” Trina screamed as her orgasm washed over her.
Christina smiled and cooed as she felt the other nympho fill her pussy up with her juices.
“That’s it, whore.” Christina mocked. “Cum inside me! Overflow my superior cunt with your fluids!”
“You…fucking…bitch…” Trina cursed through her heavy breathing.
Christina had drawn first blood and the fight so far has been enjoyable but nothing the former narco couldn’t handle. Still, Christian knew better than to ever let her guard down.
“I hope you can do better than this, pink pubes.” Christina mocked. “If this is really the best you’ve got, you wouldn’t last a half hour in the cartel.”
Trina suddenly stopped her panting before Christina realized too late that her enemy had wrapped her legs around her legs from behind. Trina then used her leg grip to flip Christina into the mat face down.
“Oof!” Christina grunted.
Her breasts pillowed against the ground as her thick Latina ass was displayed for all to see. Trina used her leg grip to keep Christina from getting up before getting up herself and pressing her weight down on top of Christina. It was then that Christina realized that Trina had exaggerated her reaction to that orgasm to make it seem more devastating than it actually was.
“Goddamn you!” Christina cursed.
“You did this to yourself.” Trina said condescendingly. “You can fuck, I already knew that before I even met you, but let’s see how well you can get fucked!”
Trina then spread Christina’s big, bubbly brown ass, exposing her lower pudenda before bringing her own pudenda right in for some doggy style action.
“Ugghhhh!!” Christina groaned as she was brutally fucked.
Her insides burned with overwhelming pleasure as Trina dominated her pussy from behind before the other nympho grabbed a hold of Christina’s raven hair again and yanked hard, forcing her to pull her head back slightly as she used her grip on her hair as leverage to pull their pussies together even harder than before. Christina had fired herself up quite a bit from dominating Trina mere moments ago herself, so it would not take long for Christina to reach her climax herself. Trina showed her no mercy, fucking her like a common whore.
“Not so tough or smug now, are you, bitch?!” Trina asked mockingly.
“Agh!” Christina grunted. “When I get out of here, I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk for at least a year!”
“Which just gives me one more reason not to let you out of here.” Trina shot back.
Christina hated to admit it but her opponent definitely knew how to fuck. She would pull her pelvis back before slamming it back forward like a slingshot into Christina, cunt to cunt.
“Goooodddd…” Christina moaned.
Just like Christina enjoyed the sounds of Trina’s struggling, Trina very much enjoyed the sounds of Christina’s own struggling. As the Latina was still pressed against the matted floor, her pink haired enemy got on top of her, her pussy still pushed up against the back of Christina’s pussy and laid down on her back. Trina grinned as she felt her nipples dig into Christina’s back. With her free hand that wasn’t currently pulling Christina’s hair, Trina grabbed Christina’s lovely face, turned her head around and rammed her tongue down her opponent’s throat.
“Mmmmmm!!” Christina moaned frantically into Trina’s mouth as her own mouth was dominated.
The raven’s tongue struggled to fight back against its invader but it suddenly stopped as its owner felt a powerful jolt briefly numbing her body. She knew what that meant. There was no stopping it. Trina broke the kiss, leaving a brief trail of spit between their two lips.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!!” Christin shrieked as she climaxed.
Trina pressed her cunt as hard into her opponent’s as she possibly could, wanting to feel as much of the other nympho’s juices inside and/or against her pussy as possible. The distinctive, warm feeling sent chills down her spine. Christina just barely prevented her eyes from rolling into the back of her head as her orgasm subsided and she huffed and puffed with Trina still on top of her.
“Now we’re even.” Trina said confidently as she nibbled at Christina’s ear. “Problem for you is that no one in this game ever plays to get even. We play to win.”
“You…fucking…cunt…” Christina cursed through her heavy breathing.
“You mean like how I fucked your cunt just now?” Trina asked mockingly.
Christina wanted more than anything to get up and teach the bitch a lesson but Trina was still putting all of her weight down on top of her. She felt Trina’s nipples stab into her back and her long pink hair flowing down her side and tickling her skin. Trina grinned sinisterly as she had decided what she wanted to do next. In one quick, fluid motion, she got up off of Christina and then flipped her over like a pancake, now showing her red, ripe twat to the world. Before the mestiza beauty could react, Trina dove in between her legs and buried her tongue deep inside of Christina’s lower lips.
“Aghhh!!” Christina groaned loudly. “You goddamn whore!”
Trina feasted on Christina’s cunt ravenously, audibly and loudly slurping as she wanted her enemy to hear how much she was enjoying eating her out. The feeling of Trina’s silky, slimy, textured tongue exploring deep inside of and all around her sent a rush of ecstasy throughout Christina’s smoking hot, mocha skinned body. Christina grabbed a hold of the traitor’s pink hair and pulled in a feeble attempt to get some control over her. Trina continued devouring her, nonetheless and doing a damn good job at it on top of that. As Christina was licked, she began getting hot flashes of her fights with Jasmine and Sabrina, her two greatest rivals. In both battles, she had put up a good fight and gave both sexual juggernauts much more of a challenge than either had expected but she still lost and got dominated by both of them nonetheless.
The memories of the humiliation of those fights burned deep within her. She may have respected Jasmine but she wanted nothing more than to fuck both of them brutally in a nice, long, sweaty rematch as well as claim her prize of Ben’s cock. The thought of making Jasmine watch as her Husband split her in two excited her more than words could describe. For now though, she had an obstacle to deal with and she would not let anything stand in the way of what she sought. For now, she would give the illusion that Trina was dominating her for a little while longer. She wasn’t the only one who could play mind games. Trina enjoyed her meal of Christina’s juicy, succulent cunt as she found her opponent’s pulsating clit and wrapped her lips around the helpless organ.
“Ahhh!!” Christina grunted as she continued pulling Trina’s hair.
She soon began to feel her next orgasm beginning to show itself and did nothing to resist it.
“Fuuuuuucccckkkkkk!!!” She screamed as her climax smashed into her.
Trina was splashed in the face and hair with her enemy’s juices as she swallowed back as much as she could. The warm, wet feeling on her mixed with the sounds of Christina’s panting. face filled her with mental satisfaction. Christina feared that if she continued to play the submissive act, Trina would start to get suspicious, so she figured now was as good a time to strike as any. She summoned all of her strength and forced herself upwards, crashing into Trina.
“Ugh!” Trina grunted.
A scuffle quickly followed with Christina eventually ending up on top in a rather unusual position. She was basically sitting on top of Trina’s abdomen and put enough of her weight on top of the pink haired spy to keep her from slipping away.
“You fucking back stabbing whore!” Trina cursed.
“Takes one to know one, slut.” Christina shot back.
The Latina then reached behind her and began using her hand and fingers to manually pleasure Trina’s bright pink pussy.
“Ahhhh!!” Trina groaned.
This stretching would be rather straining and uncomfortable for the average person but thankfully Christina was very flexible. Being a nympho more or less requires such a trait.
“You’ve done well so far, wannabe.” Christina said confidently. “But now that I’m done warming up, I think I’ll show you how a real Bruja fucks her prey!”
“Go ahead and do your worst, cunt!” Trina dared.
“Ask and you shall receive.” Christina said smugly.
She then began fingering Trina brutally, squishing her appendages in and out of her enemy’s lower lips fast and furiously. Trina bit down on her bottom lip to stop herself from yelping out loud in response to the overwhelming euphoric ecstasy swimming throughout her slutty body like electric volts. Christina smiled down on her sadistically, taking absolute joy in every second of her opponent being humiliated. One thing she got from her time in Las Brujas and kept since then was her sadism in regards to her enemies but only the ones that deserved it. And Trina absolutely deserved it. With her free hand, she reached in front of her and down towards Trina’s jiggling F cups to grope and maul at them. She squeezed and dug her fingers into her rival’s funbags, slapping them around. Her pussy was getting hotter and wetter, as well as hungrier for Trina’s but she had to be strategic and save that for later. The warm, wet feeling of her fingers dipping in and out of Trina’s cunt like a machine only added to her lust.
“Goddamn you!” Trina said. “I don’t even care anymore if La Malvada wants you all for herself! When I get out of here, I will make you my cum dumpster for the rest of your miserable life!”
“Does it look like you’re even remotely in any position to be making threats like that?” Christina asked condescendingly.
Christina resumed her assault on Trina’s twat. She was very much tempted to bend down and start eating Trina out as revenge for the traitor doing it to her just moments ago but it would inevitably result in a 69 duel. While Christina had no problem with that, of course, right now, she wanted nothing more than to dominate and humiliate her rival. She’s earned it. She wanted to show Trina that she wasn’t Bruja material and that she’s better off behind bars. In a way, she also saw this as doing a good deed and preventing another naive girl from going down the same rabbit hole Christina had once made the mistake of going down herself. The horny Mexicana then brought all four of her fingers together and knifed them all deep inside of Trina’s vaginal canal.
“Aghhhh!!” Trina groaned. “You fucking bitch!”
All the pink haired nympho could really do in retaliation was reach up to squeeze and roughly play with her opponent’s luscious G cups, digging her fingers into the jiggly, gelatin like meat. Christina responded by using her thumb, her only appendage not currently inside of Trina, to press on and rub her clit.
“Fuck!” Trina cursed.
“If you want to join the cartel, I suggest you get used to this, slut.” Christina lectured. “You’ll be nothing but a toy for the other sicarias until you manage to climb the ranks and that’s easier said than done.”
“Keep your damn lectures to yourself, you turncoat whore!” Trina shot back. “I know what I’m getting into!”
“I seriously doubt that.” Christina said confidently.
Trina was about to argue some more but then she suddenly felt her orgasm rearing its ugly head. This caused her to go into a panic and she began squirming around, desperately trying to escape this submissive position but Christina had her totally pinned down. Soon, Trina could not hold it back any longer.
“Noooooooo!!!!” She screamed dramatically as she came.
She bucked in response to the shockwaves of pleasure flowing throughout her hot body as she soaked Christina’s hand with her succulent secretions. Christina finally pulled her hand outside of Trina with a pop and licked it clean. Christina had to admit that Trina tasted rather nice. However, she still had other plans. As Trina recovered from her climax, Christina turned herself around in a reverse cowgirl position and slid her way down Trina’s body until she was cunt to cunt with her opponent from behind. Trina immediately saw where this was going and braced herself before Christina began tribbing her again.
“Ahhhh…” Trina groaned.
She reached down low to cup her hands around Christina’s scrumptious ass cheeks as the Latina slowly and sensually fucked her. Stubborn as ever, Trina also did her best to grind back upwards into Christina, never hesitant to fight back regardless of her current situation. Christina had to admit that she found that admirable. Trina had the heart and determination of a true nympho, of that there was no doubt. However, she clearly had a very long way to go if she wanted a chance in Hell of getting into Las Brujas. Trina took one of her hands off of Christina’s rear end and instead used it to pull on her opponent’s long, flowing raven tresses.
“Ugh!” Christina grunted. “Stubborn little cunt!”
“I’ll keep fucking you until either my body gives out on me or yours does!“ Trina declared confidently. “That’s what the game is all about!”
“If only you had the actual stamina to match your words.” Christina lectured.
Christina took Trina’s long, shapely right leg and lifted it up into the air before hugging it toward her ample bosom, using it as leverage to aid in her own tribbing while also making it more awkward for Trina to trib her back. She would flex back and forth, sliding her labia across that of her enemy.
“Shit!” Trina cursed.
The two raging nymphos both felt the other woman’s clit lightly but powerfully penetrate the lower end of their lower lips, sending volts of ecstasy up their spines. Trina felt her outer thigh being sandwiched by Christina’s soft, squishy G cups. A very unique and kinky feeling. Trina was starting to wish that Christina had never turned traitor as Las Brujas could use a slut of her skills quite well. Eventually, despite Trina’s best efforts to fight back, she soon began to feel her pleasure rising to within its boiling point. Any attempt to fuck Christina back would only make it come faster while also needlesslu tiring her out even more. She simply allowed it to happen…and then it happened.
“Ahhhhhh!!!” Trina moaned loudly as she came upwards into Christina.
The indescribably euphoric feeling of another woman filling her pussy up with her juices overwhelmed Christina but she was not done yet. As she listened to the satisfying sounds of Trina’s hyperventilating, Christina released the pink haired bitch’s leg, letting it fall to the matted floor before quickly turning around and diving her head downwards into Trina’s pussy before she unleashed the full wrath of her hungry mouth upon it.
“Ughhhhh…” Trina moaned as she was devoured.
She felt Christina’s soft, sweaty hair blanketing around both of her thighs as the lustful Mexicana ferociously feasted upon her honey pot. Trina’s face blushed bright red as she bit down on her bottom lip, wrapped her legs into a pretzel shape around Christina’s head to push her deeper in and reached down to pull at her rival’s black hair again. Christina ravenously dipped her tongue in and out of Trina’s succulent hole, sometimes letting it stay in there as she felt her taste buds get smashed with her secretions like tidal waves. She then managed to slip her hand past Trina’s leg lock on her head to bring her fingers into the mix. She would stick one, then two, then three and then four fingers in alongside her slutty tongue.
“Uggghhhhh!!” Trina groaned. “You fucking whore!”
With her free hand, Christina reached around Trina to sink her fingers deeply into her opponent’s thick, meaty ass cheek, letting them become absorbed and surrounded by the booty flesh from all sides. Just as Trina had done when she unleashed her own onslaught of cunnilingus against her, Christina loudly slurped all over Trina’s twat, wanting her to hear how much she was enjoying this. It was at that point that Trina’s clit had finally shown itself and Christina had wasted no time in pouncing on the opportunity given to her. She wrapped her lips around the delicious pink organ and used them as a means of trapping it against her tongue, which proceeded to jab at it relentlessly.
“Goddamn you!” Trina cursed through her frenzied panting.
She tried to slip away but Christina prepared for that ahead of time. No means of escape. All of this soon proved to be too much for Trina and she could not stop herself.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!!” She screamed as she came into Christina’s mouth and all over her face and hair.
Christina popped her tongue out.
“Time to finish you off!” Christina declared.
As Trina was reeling in her post orgasmic winding, Christina pulled herself up before lifting up both of Trina’s legs, resting them on each of her shoulders and using them to help slam her cunt forward straight into Trina’s.
“Ughhhh!!” Trina groaned.
Christina smiled sadistically as she fucked her prey. The iron was as hot as it could be and both knew that Trina could not possibly handle even one more orgasm. It was as good as over. Slam, slam and slam again. Christina showed no mercy. This fight had reminded her of her days back in the cartel and while she didn’t know how to feel about that, she would still see it through to the end. On and on it went like this as Christina literally rubbed herself into Trina with each moment of contact. It was not long at all until Trina felt her next and final climax closing in on her.
“Agh!” Trina grunted. “No! Goddamn it! FUUUUCCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!”
Christina grinned as Trina filled her up one last time. The spy’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as she passed out. Christina was left panting but conscious. She peeled her lower lips off of Trina’s, rested herself for a few seconds and then dragged her opponent towards the cell, opened the door and threw her in. She took the key from the wall hook a few feet away and locked it. She wiped the sweat off of her forehead and flipped her hair back, sending sweat and cum flying off of it. At that point, Christina had realized something. Her fear of Las Brujas had gone away. She even felt ready to take on La Malvada herself at that moment but she would leave it to Jasmine and Sabrina for now. She had no regrets about where her life had taken her. She saw it all as fate. Her joining the cartel, gaining a conscience, becoming a spy for Tamara and then joining Task Force 732 and meeting so many gorgeous friends and rivals as well as a very handsome man in her life.
The fight had been enjoyable and a nice workout but nothing she couldn’t handle. She began walking back to the meeting spot as they had all planned. She hoped the others found as much success in their own confrontations as well. Little did she know what kind of intense and climactic trials her teammates would be facing on this mission. She was by far the luckiest of them all in that regard.
Part 3
Holly and Nicole, just like all of their teammates, had gone off in one of the various hallways together to find their targets. La Rubia and La Morena. The blondie and the brunette. The very same sicarias the team were tasked with capturing a long time ago. The girls were fighting at the time and not the good kind of fighting. As a result, emotions were running high and it led the two youngest members of the team to go off on their own to try and prove that they didn’t need Vanessa’s leadership or Jasmine’s strength to get things done. It was a disaster. Their opponents seduced them like clockwork and they lost the fight miserably. They ended up getting themselves captured and Christina ended up blowing her cover trying to get Jasmine and Vanessa to come save them and even then, the two older women just barely managed to win.
It was the most humiliating and shameful night of their lives, even if it did lead to the team burying the hatchet and becoming one again. Nicole in particular was ashamed as it was her idea to begin with. However, both of them have grown quite a bit since then and were looking forward to avenging themselves. They were both expecting to be at least a little nervous confronting their two most personally hated enemies but surprisingly, that was not the case. Both of them were in fact getting rather excited at the prospect. Their pussies and nipples were growing inflamed and their blood boiled with anticipation. They were almost beginning to feel weak in the knees. They both had to know that the other was feeling the same thing.
“Hey…” They both said at the same time as they turned towards each other.
“You go first.” Nicole said.
The sight of each other’s glorious nude bodies and jiggling G cups was arousing them even more.
“You’re not scared, are you?” Holly asked.
“Actually…No.” Nicole said honestly. “I’m not scared…at all. In fact, I’m so fucking wet right now, I can’t stand it.”
“Really?” Holly asked. “Me too. I can’t wait to fuck those bitches and make them scream.”
“Yeah!” Nicole said excitedly. “We’re gonna make them pay! Them and La Malvada!”
The two wanted to come closer and make out a little but they were genuinely afraid that if they got any hotter under the collar, they’d just go at each other straight away. They still had a job to do and wanted to save their libidos for their targets. So, they continued down the hallway. On and on they went until they came to a large, matted room. What they did not know was that it was identical to the room that Christina found and fought Trina in. They looked around before quickly noticing a cell against the west wall. Suddenly, the door at the north wall of the room opened and low and behold, two very familiar looking bodies came walking in. Holly and Nicole’s hearts pounded like drums as they realized who.
The mocha skinned, naked forms of La Rubia and La Morena walked through that door and their eyes went wide upon seeing who was in the room with them. For a while, the two pairs of nymphos just stared each other down before the silence was finally broken.
“Well, look who it is, hermana.” La Rubia said smugly.
“What a shame.” La Morena said equally smugly. “When El Jefe told us there were intruders down here, we figured it would be your squad of meddling gringas…but we personally were hoping to get another go at Jasmine and Vanessa.”
“Yeah, life’s a bitch, ain’t it?“ Holly asked sarcastically.
“La Malvada said she’d reward us regardless of which one of you putas we brought down.” La Rubia said. “So, the day is not lost. We crushed you weaklings before and we can easily do it again.”
“Say again?!” Nicole asked angrily.
Holly held out her arm in front of Nicole, signaling her to calm down, which she did.
“It’s been a long time.” Holly reminded them. “We’re not the same overzealous rookies we were back then and when we’re done with you, we’ll toss you in that cell over there and leave you while we regroup with the rest of the team to bring down your bitch of a boss.”
“Is that so?” La Morena asked. “We’ll just see if you can walk your talk.”
“Yes, we certainly will.” Nicole said. “Wanna start this same as last time?”
“Naturally.” La Rubia answered. “I love fucked other blondes.”
“You took the words right out of my mouth.” Holly said.
“And I’ll take the cum right out of your cunt too.” La Rubia bragged.
“Same rules as last time.” Nicole announced. “We can switch opponents at any time and if one of us gets incapacitated or taken out entirely, her opponent can go and help her partner fuck their own opponent.”
“Enough talk.” La Morena said. “Let’s get down and dirty.”
“Yes. Let’s.” Holly agreed.
The two pairs of naked beauties slowly approached each other until their nipples were mere inches away from contact. As they agreed upon, Holly was directly in front of La Rubia and Nicole was directly in front of La Morena. Their pulses raced with anticipation. Another deafening silence filled the room, each nympho daring their soon to be opponent to make the first move. Nicole found herself not being able to resist her desire for much longer, so she stepped forward, budging nipples with La Morena. The redhead and brunette both managed to just barel suppress gasping out loud from the electrifying touch. Not wanting to be left out, La Rubia copied Nicole and stepped forward into Holly, also brushing nipples with her as the two blondes continued staring each other down. Holly found herself beginning to feel weak in the knees. She silently reached around her Latina rival and sank her fingers nice and deep into La Rubia’s thick, bubbly Mexican behind. La Morena took notice and quickly did the same with Nicole, digging her hands into and squeezing the slutty redhead’s meaty ass cheeks. All four of their noses just barely touched each other as their hot breath blew into the faces of their respective opponents.
At that point, none of them could take any more teasing and all four of them simultaneously turned their heads in the opposite direction of their respective opponents before bringing their mouths in for some passionate, lustful kissing. The distinctive sounds of frenzied moaning and sloppy slurping echoed throughout the room as two pairs of tongues wrestled ferociously. Their nipples pushed further into their opposing pair, eventually sliding past them and penetrating nice and deeply into the other woman’s areolas. The heat in all of their loins was growing by the second. La Rubia and La Morena were at first disappointed that they would not get their shot to avenge their own defeat at the hands of Jasmine and Vanessa, or rather mostly just Vanessa as they did manage to overpower Jasmine, but they could already tell that the two younger cop babes that they so easily broke down that fateful night had become much stronger since then, as they claimed. They were going to enjoy this. Holly became so excited that she decided to break this seemingly endless dichotomy. She wrapped her arms around La Rubia, still not breaking their heated make out session. La Rubia opened her eyes to see what Holly was up to as they were still sucking on each other’s tongues as Holly used her bearhug over the other blonde to wrestle her down to the ground.
“Agh!” La Rubia grunted.
Despite realizing how much Holly had grown, La Rubia was not expecting her to be the one to elevate the fight to the next level. This was going to be a good match indeed.
“Spread em, you narco bitch!” Holly demanded confidently. “My pussy is going to eat yours alive!”
“You can try, little girl.” La Rubia teased.
Holly was on top of her, her arms suspending her upwards but her hands placed on the sicaria’s arms to prevent her from slipping away. Holly’s long, thick, flowing and already sweat drenched blonde hair curtained both of their beautiful faces. La Rubia did as she was told and opened her legs, showing her ripe, pink cunt as a challenge. Basically daring Holly to do her worst and the other blonde was more than happy to oblige. Nicole broke her kiss with La Morena in a spray of saliva as she turned her head to get a good look at the show. The brunette sicaria growled in annoyance before grabbing Nicole by the chin and turning her head back facing her.
“I’m your opponent, chica!” La Morena said firmly. “Keep your eyes, hands and mouth focused on me!”
“Aw, does someone not like being ignored?” Nicole asked teasingly.
La Morena did not respond to the redhead’s childish taunting and instead stuck her tongue out with her eyes closed. Nicole got the message and wrapped her full, slutty lips around her rival’s tongue, sucking on it lustfully and pulling her head back and forth as if she were giving it a blowjob. La Morena was fully expecting Nicole to just copy what her partner did and try to wrestle the Mexican hottie down to the ground for some cunt to cunt action but Nicole had other plans. For now, she just wanted to enjoy this overwhelmingly erotic dichotomy with her opponent. However, she learned from last time and would not become hypnotized by the Latina’s seductive wiles. For now, she would just ride it out and wait for La Morena to make the next move and adapt to it. It was a gamble but Nicole had a good feeling. Meanwhile, Holly was panting like a dog as she rocked back and forth, pussy fucking La Rubia with everything she had but not to the point where she would senselessly tire herself out.
“Tell me…” Holly said sinisterly. “How does this feel, you…fucking…cunt?!?!” Holly asked mockingly, pausing in between each of her humps.
“Ohhhh!!” La Rubia groaned. “You actually plan on putting up a fight this time. I’m impressed.”
“Smug little slut!” Holly insulted. “I’ll make you spray me like a lawn sprinkler!”
The other nympho reached behind Holly to once again get two good handfuls of her enemy’s thick ass. She could tell that Holly was taking no prisoners this time. She wondered how their first fight would have gone if they were just as skilled and determined as they were today. La Rubia suspected that even if she and La Morena won, they would be so exhausted that Jasmine alone probably could have wiped the floor with both of them. Holly herself had fantasized about at least one of these two narcos being at her mercy like this. She was going to enjoy every second of undoing her greatest failure as a police officer. Wanting more physical contact, Holly lowered herself down ever so slightly so that her G cup breasts just barely mushroomed against those of her rival.
“Ahhh…” La Rubia moaned lightly.
Holly then resumed her brutal tribbing. La Rubia took one hand off of Holly’s shapely rear end and instead buried it deep into Holly’s flaxen locks, pulling hard. Holly reciprocated the hair pull.
“You have no idea how long I’ve waited to humiliate you like this, you worthless whore!” Holly declared.
“Then I suggest you enjoy it while you still can, you meddling gringa puta!” La Rubia shot back.
While that was happening, La Morena and Nicole were still lapping at each other’s mouths. The brunette was now the one sucking on the redhead’s tongue in return for Nicole doing the same to her moments ago. They both brought their luscious thighs upwards until they were pressed hard against the other nympho’s hot, wet pussy.
“Mmmmmm!!” They both moaned frantically into each other’s mouths.
The Mexicana however, was starting to get bored of this and wanted to kick the fight up a notch like the other pair of battling babes had already done. Without warning, she broke her kiss with Nicole in a spray of spit between their lovely lips. Nicole was a bit jet lagged by the sudden stopping of their euphoric make out session but she quickly snapped out of it and realized that the brunette was likely about to start something else. And she was quite right. La Morena quickly slipped her hands down behind the redhead’s legs and pulled them forward, causing Nicole’s upper half to fall to the matted floor. Her lower half, on the other hand, had been pulled up by the sicaria to where her pussy was directly in front of La Morena’s face. The horny Mexicana licked her lips with desire before going to town, sloppily slurping all over her opponent’s lower lips.
“Ahhhhh!!” Nicole moaned. “You sneaky little cunt!”
Nicole tried to gain some control over the slut feasting on her pussy by wrapping her legs around her brown haired head in a pretzel shape but it did very little if anything to even slow her down. The cop babe’s flowing, scarlet hair fanned out behind her on the floor as she was eaten out as La Morena’s own brunette locks flowed downwards onto Nicole’s smooth skin. The mocha skinned sicaria then used her arms to secure Nicole’s body towards her own while also being able to use her hands to fondle her enemy’s glorious G cup tits, squeezing them and pinching and twisting her nipples.
“Fuck!” Nicole cursed.
She could hear La Morena giggling as she was licking her pussy.
“Go ahead, bitch! Eat me!” Nicole dared. “Eat my superior twat and enjoy it while it lasts!”
La Morena rolled her eyes and as a response, she began nibbling at the redhead’s meaty, tasty labia.
“Aghhhh!!!” Nicole groaned as her face blushed as red as a tomato.
Holly was concerned at the sound of her partner’s yelping but she had her own problems to deal with. She continued fucking La Rubia as hard and as fast as she possibly could but the other blonde had just now gotten the briliant ides of trying to trib the cop babe back. Holly could tell that she had underestimated her skills at cunt to cunt fucking and just now realized that she needed to fight back. A good start but trained sicarias of Las Brujas would not make the same mistake again. She really had to put the screws(in more ways than one) to her now. La Rubia reached up and pulled Holly down to where she was directly on top of her and wrapped her arms around the other blonde, squeezing their salivating bodies together and mushrooming their trademark tits against each other.
“Oh, you want to get close to me, do you, whore?“ Holly asked mockingly through her grunts of effort.
“You know I do, puta.” La Rubia said confidently.
“Good. Cause so do I!” Holly declared before sealing her panting mouth over that of her rival.
Once again, their tongues wrestled relentlessly inside of their dueling mouths in a heated, passionate kiss. In addition to their upper lips, their lower lips had now fully sealed together as well. The raw sensations of electric pleasure swimming throughout both of their bodies was beyond ecstatic. Their golden tresses mixed together on the matted floor as they ravenously made out before their hungry clits finally joined the party inside of their conflicting cunts.
“Mmmmmm!!!” They both moaned into each other’s mouths.
La Rubia, still bearhugging Holly into her body, reached down with her hands to once again squeeze the meaty cheeks of her heart shaped ass. Holly wished she could reciprocate but her opponent was laying on a flat surface and her current position made it more or less impossible. The erotic feeling of another woman’s fingers being absorbed by her booty meat only added to her overwhelming ecstasy.
Meanwhile, La Morena continued feasting on Nicole. The redhead’s back was beginning to ache from this uncomfortable position, which just added to her desire for payback. However, she was obviously in no position for that at the moment. La Morena’s cunnilingus skills were every bit as good as she remembered. When she got out of here, she vowed to show the brunette how much her own oral abilities had improved since last time. La Morena then took notice of Nicole’s big, pink pleasure bud and responded accordingly. She began by dragging her tongue all the way from the very bottom of Nicole’s pudenda towards the top before wrapping her wet, juicy lips around her rival’s clit and unleashing the brunt of her oral onslaught on the helpless organ.
“Uggghhhhh!!” Nicole groaned.
Holly heard this and knew she had to at least for the moment finish off La Rubia quickly to give Nicole a much needed assist. She tribbed as hard and as fast as she could and soon La Rubia’s heart sank as she began to feel the devastatingly familiar volts rising up, signaling what was about to come. Holly took notice of this too from the Latina’s body language and pressed her advantage. She kissed, pushed and tribbed with all of her might and speed and eventually, La Rubia simply could not hold it back anymore. Holly broke their kiss, wanting to hear her cry out.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!!” La Rubja screamed.
The sheer catharsis Holly felt from that sound was beyond description. Holly then tried to slip away and go pry La Morena off of Nicole but she found herself still being bound to La Rubia by the other blonde’s arms and legs.
“Where do you think you’re going?” La Rubia asked through heavy breathing.
“You stubborn little slut!” Holly cursed.
La Rubia then pushed herself up to where she and Holly were in a sitting position, labias still sealed together in a glorious union of female flesh.
“You’re still grinding pussies with me, bitch.” La Rubia said firmly. “And only one of us is walking away from that.”
Holly growled in annoyance and frustration. She then looked over at Nicole and the redhead, in spite of the intense oral pleasure her own opponent was currently dishing out on her. was able to get herself together enough to give Holly an expression that basically said “Don’t worry about me”. Holly then turned her attention back to La Rubia.
“Have it your way, you narco whore.” Holly said confidently. “I’ll fuck your inferior twat into dust and then help Nikki do the same to your precious hermana.”
The other blonde smiled sadistically as both spread their legs from their sitting position and brought their hot, ravenous cunts together for some sitting up scissoring.
“Uhhhhh!!” Holly groaned.
“Ohhhh!!“ La Rubia moaned.
As La Morena orally assaulted Nicole’s sweet little clit, the redhead soon felt her climax building up inside of her and the pleasure growing larger by the second. It did not take long at all for the inevitable to happen.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkk!!!!” Nicole shrieked as she came.
La Morena exhaled with satisfaction as she felt her enemy blow her load all over her face, into her mouth and into her dark brown hair. The brunette then released the hyperventilating cop babe, finally allowing her lower body to drop to the matted floor. She then got up and began walking towards Holly and La Rubia in order to give her partner in crime a hand. However, just as she crossed over Nicole, she suddenly felt something grab her ankles from behind and pull her back, causing her to fall tit first back into the floor.
“Aghhh!!” She yelped in surprise.
“Aren’t you forgetting something?!” Nicole asked rhetorically.
“You gringas just don’t know when to quit.” La Morena complained.
“You’ll get to Hol when you go through my unconscious, smoking hot body first!” Nicole said proudly.
“No argument here.” La Morena said.
Nicole then used her grip on the sicaria’s ankles to flip her onto her back like a pancake on a frying pan. She then got up herself and walked over towards her rival and got on top of her in a position where both of their faces were directly in front of each other’s pussies. La Morena immediately caught Nicole’s drift.
“You like licking me, bitch?” Nicole asked rhetorically. “Well, I hope you can take it as well as you dish it!”
“Go ahead and do your worst, blanquita.” La Morena dared.
And with that, it was on. They both simultaneously buried their tongues nice and deeply inside of the other nympho’s hot, red, wet, tight lower lips. La Morena felt Nicole’s long, soft, silky, sweaty hair blanket across her right leg as they feasted on each other. The sounds of hot, sexual moaning and lustful slurping filled the room in addition to the moaning and grunting from the tribbing blondes just a few feet away from them. Nicole was eager to do everything to La Morena’s pussy that La Morena had done to her own just moments ago. La Morena found herself very much enjoying the taste of the redhead’s muff and wanted to dive in for more.
While that was happening, Holly and La Rubia faced each other directly as they continued grinding pussies. Their determined eyes savagely staring into each other’s souls as their nipples stabbed both into each other and into their enemy’s areola. However, that battle was nothing compared to the heated war going on between both of their legs at the moment. Their heart shaped asses flexed back and forth as they fucked each other mercilessly. The heat and powerful, spine tingling pleasure static flowing through their bodies was beyond intoxicating.
“Feeling tired yet, little ms. Piggy?” La Rubia asked mockingly through her heavy breathing.
“I can do this for days, you junkie whore!” Holly shot back.
Their long, luscious blonde locks shook and flowed wildly around their heads in response to all the rapid movement. The two pairs of battling babes were far too enthralled in their respective duels to take notice of how symbiotic they all were. Two blondes battling with their pussies alongside a redhead and a brunette battling with their mouths and tongues against each other’s pussies. It was almost like something out of an art exhibit. Time escaped all four of them as they continued pushing onwards. Orgasm after orgasm after orgasm after orgasm rocked their mouthwatering bodies. Nicole and La Morena coated each other’s faces and soaked each other’s hair with each other’s climactic secretions countless times. Holly and La Rubia’s bodies were drenched. Whether they were drenched more with sweat or with each other’s cum, neither of them knew or cared. Regardless, it gave their bodies a nice shine and the lights in the room reflected off of them, making them look even more alluring than usual.
“I’ll suck you dry and spit it all back down your throat, you goddamn slut!” Nicole mocked before resuming her meal.
“Not before I swallow so much of your juices that you dehydrate and overheat, you meddling cunt!” La Morena shot back.
The two then used one hand to tightly squeeze their rival’s ass cheek, almost to the point of causing bruises but not quite. They then used their remaining hand to bring their fingers into the mix alongside their tongues, which dipped in and out of each other’s folds, slid across each other’s labia and spat on each other’s pussies before their fingers popped in and out in random patterns, pinched each other’s clits and at times even fisting each other’s insides. Needless to say, all four raging nymphos were absolute messes at this point. Their hair was soaked with sweat and/or cum and disheveled. The constant body heat turned some of their skin pink, especially their faces and their makeup was running all over the place. All of this just proved to them all that this was a Hell of a fight.
Eventually however, their flawless bodies began to grow tired and weary. Holly and La Rubia fell onto their backs on the matted floor, their pussies still attached in this scissoring position as they huffed and puffed. At the same time, Nicole had rolled off of La Morena after hours of mutual pussy licking, also panting heavily. Despite their resting, their libidos were still sky high and they wanted more. So much more. They just needed to give their bodies a break for them to truly enjoy it after recharging a little. In addition to that, they all felt as if something of a change was in order. Holly and Nicole turned their gazes towards each other and both could tell that the other cop babe wanted the same exact thing. The two sicarias also silently approved of the change with each other. After catching their breath, the four raging nymphos all got up and switched positions. Now, Holly was facing La Morena and Nicole was facing La Rubia. The only question now was where to take the two on two battle of busty bodies from here? They did not take long to decide. La Morena tackled Holly into the matted ground and the two began wrestling, rolling each other all over the room. While that was happening, La Rubia pushed Nicole into one of the four walls of the room and the two began making out lustfully, sucking on each other’s tongues as their nipples ecstatically penetrated the areolas of their owner’s opponent. La Morena ended up getting on top of Holly in their little wrestling match.
“You gringas have put up much more of a fight than last time.” La Morena admitted as she flipped her disheveled, sweaty brown hair out of her gorgeous face. “But it’s going to end the exact same way. With both of you at our mercy and begging us for more!”
“You arrogant sluts haven’t changed at all.” Holly insulted. “You want our hot, gringa pussies? Then come and get them!”
La Morena silently accepted Holly’s proposal as she lifted the blonde’s legs up before resting them on each of her shoulders, leaving her cunt wide open for some pussy slamming.
“Do your fucking worst, slut.” Holly dared.
“You don’t need to ask.” La Morena replied.
The mocha skinned brunette pulled her pelvis back before slamming it forward like a slingshot, bashing her twat directly into Holly’s.
“Agghhh!! Fuck!” Holly cursed.
She was a bit more worn out from tribbing La Rubia than she had anticipated but that sure as shit wasn’t going to slow her down now.
Meanwhile, La Rubia had lifted Nicole’s left leg up high, making her half spread eagle as she started rubbing her own cunt against it nice and rough.
“Ughhh!!” Nicole moaned. “Is that the best you can do, you narco whore?”
“I really wish Jasmine and Vanessa didn’t interrupt us last time.” La Rubia said as she licked at Nicole’s neck seductively. “You two young putas desperately needed to be taught a lesson in humility…and it looks like you still do even now.”
“You’ll never break us.” Nicole said defiantly. “Even La Malvada herself couldn’t break us.”
“My point exactly.” La Rubia said smugly.
The blonde Latina then proceeded to latch her mouth onto the American redhead’s sharpened, pink nipple, loudly slurping as she suckled on it and continued grinding into her enemy. Nicole, being as flexible as ever, managed to contort herself enough to reciprocate the tit sucking onto La Rubia, even when pinned against the wall as she was. Holly herself was also managing to fight back. Her legs being suspended made it tricky but she did have enough lower body strength to trib back into La Morena. Still, it was nothing compared to what the sicaria was dishing out on her. If nothing else, the two narco seductresses had to admire the perseverance of their enemies. The blonde and brunette’s clits mashed into each other after revealing themselves out of nowhere, further adding to their pleasure.
“Ugghhhh!!” Holly groaned.
“Maldita perra!” La Morena cursed in Spanish.
Nicole became increasingly vicious with her attempts at counter foreplay, nibbling on La Rubia’s nipple and grinding both rows of her teeth alongside it. La Rubia growled and did the same to the redhead. Like the other pair of nymphos, their clits joined the party as well, pounding each other with each slam of their owner’s labias. La Morena was pounding into Holly so powerfully that it made her hair and breasts shake around on impact. The pleasure was so overwhelming that the helpless blonde could not help but jerk her head back and forth from it. Nicole and La Rubia unlatched their mouths from each other’s nipples before burying their hands in each other’s thick flaxen and crimson locks respectively and then reigniting their heated kissing session. Their tongues wrestled furiously inside of their sealed mouths as their equally sealed cunts pumped into each other with just as much fervor.
At the same time, both Holly and Nicole were beginning to feel their next orgasms rearing their ugly heads. Despite their best efforts to resist the domination they were being subjected to, they knew there was no stopping it and both decided to stop needlessly wasting energy by continuing to struggle.
“Ohhhhhh!!!” Cried Nicole as she climaxed.
“Ahhhhhh!!!” Shrieked Holly as she came.
La Rubia and La Morena grinned and cooed as they felt their respective opponents fill their pussies up with their feminine fluids. The two cop babes began panting heavily as their orgasms subsided. La Rubia slowly eased off of Nicole as she immediately fell to her hands and knees. Her long, red hair falling in front of her head. The seductive Mexicana then reached down, bunched all of her opponent’s hair into one mass and then pulled it, pulling Nicole into a standing position with it. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open as she was panting before La Rubia lustfully and passionately tongued her throat down for about 15 straight seconds before releasing her with a pop of her lips and a spray of saliva, still pulling her hair.
“Why don’t you chicas just make it easier on yourselves and submit to us fully like last time?” La Rubia asked mockingly.
“Si.” La Morena agreed as she still put all of her weight on Holly, licking at her face. “Just relax and enjoy the ride like good little soon to be slaves.”
“Go…fuck yourselves…” Holly cursed through her heavy breathing.
“Not if our…goddamn lives depended on it!” Nicole added through her own heavy breathing.
“Just remember we gave you stubborn putas the choice.” La Morena said.
She then got off of Holly before walking behind her and pulling her blonde hair nice and hard, making her get up.
“Agh!” Holly grunted. “Fucking bitch!”
La Rubia, still holding Nicole by her hair, dragged the redhead with her as the two sicarias approached each other, enemy’s hair in hand.
With their free hand, they played rock, paper, scissors against each other until La Morena won with paper over rock.
“Which one do you want, mi hermana?” La Rubia asked her partner.
“I’ll take Nicole.” La Morena answered. “She and I have unfinished business after all.”
“Which leaves me with Holly.” La Rubia confirmed. “And I have unfinished business with her as well.”
They quickly switched hands with La Rubia now holding Holly by her hair and La Morena now holding Nicole by her hair. The brunette roughly dragged her enemy until she had adequate room for what she was about to do. La Rubia then sat on top of Holly’s back, forcing her to the ground, still holding her by her hair,
“Oof!” Holly grunted. “What the fuck are you doing?!”
“Making sure you mind your own business.” La Rubia answered.
Holly was confused at first but quickly caught onto what she meant. She looked upwards and saw La Morena slip herself underneath Nicole and use her arms and legs to spread open Nicole’s arms and legs respectively. She secured Nicole’s arms with her elbows and slipped one hand down the helpless redhead’s salivating form to nbegin manually pleasuring her pussy.
“Uhhhhh….” Nicole moaned weakly as she was finger fucked.
“That’s it, mi hermana.” La Rubia encouraged. “Make her scream.”
Holly was watching her partner being used as a fucktoy and knew that she would be next. She wanted nothing more than to get out of this and go help her friend but she just couldn’t. She had never felt so powerless since…since…since their last encounter with the two sicarias where the two of them and Christina were bound to a wall and helpless until Jasmine and Vanessa saved all of their sorry pussies. Nicole realized this too and was so frustrated with the situation and herself that she felt like she was about to cry. Has nothing really changed since that day? Were they both still dead weight? Were the other four members of Task Force 732 really struggling with their respective opponents as much as the two of them were? Nicole opened her eyes and her gaze caught Holly’s again. The worried and hopeless expressions on their friend’s respective face had suddenly lit a fire inside of both of them. No! This was not how it was going to end! They did not come all this way for nothing! Holly was not some spoiled princess anymore and Nicole was not some average, nerdy party girl anymore! They would not be humiliated by these two for a second time in a row! Their faces changed from worry and despair to fury and determination as they regained their much needed resolve.
Nicole struggled with everything she had but she eventually managed to slip out of La Morena’s grip and before the brunette could react, the redhead pounced on her from behind, forcing her to the ground on her bountiful chest as Nicole’s own tits pressed into her back sharply, her hardened nipples being tickled by the brown hair.
“Ugh!” La Morena groaned in effort and frustration.
“You’re gonna have to do better than this to make us your bitches again!” Nicole said proudly.
In the same technique that a certain other redhead used on her not too long ago, Nicole put all of her weight onto her rival to keep her still as she began tribbing her from behind in this unorthodox doggy style position. At least Sabrina was good for something. La Rubia was shocked by this turn of events and she debated whether or not to intervene and help her partner but in her distraction, she loosened her grip and weight on Holly. Big mistake. Holly finally managed to force La Rubia off of her back, sending the other blonde falling onto the matted floor. Before her rival could react, Holly descended onto her, pulling her one leg up to expose her pussy nice and wide, just as La Rubia had done to Nicole a little bit ago. She then filled the gap with her own cunt and began tribbing away without mercy.
“Ohhhh!!” La Rubia groaned. “Goddamn you…Both of you!”
“We won’t be your slaves!” Holly declared with pride. “Or La Malvada’s! Or Sabrina’s! Or anyone else’s! We are Task Force 732 and we will crush the Las Brujas cartel if it’s the last thing we do!”
“Damn straight!” Nicole agreed. “We’ll fuck you miserable little sluts into comas and then help our teammates give your boss a taste of her own medicine!”
“Such sinful pride and overconfidence.” La Morena said through her groaning. “When we get out of this, we’ll both enjoy fucking it out of both of you, no matter how long it takes.”
“You pathetic gringas need to be brought back down to Earth and reminded of your place!“ La Rubia added.
“Shall we see how that goes?” Nicole asked rhetorically.
“Yes! Lets!” Holly answered.
And with that, the fight was well and truly back on. La Morena struggled to free herself but Nicole had her well and truly pinned. She felt the cop babe’s luscious, sharpened nipples stab into her back and her long, flowing crimson tresses run down her side as Nicole tauntingly licked at the sicaria’s ear and continued humping her from behind.
“How do you like being on the receiving end of the humiliation, bitch?!” Nicole asked smugly.
“You think we haven’t gone through much worse than this in our early days in the cartel?” La Morena asked rhetorically. “Bring it on!”
Nicole obliged and began humping away even harder and faster as the brunette’s cunt from behind. She then managed to slip her hands underneath La Morena’s impressive, G cup tits, causing her hands to become sandwiched between her enemy’s breasts and the matted floor, which was exactly what she wanted. She now felt truly attached to her prey, even in this unorthodox position. The unusual feeling of her pussy grinding into La Morena’s from both behind and on top like this was indescribably kinky. Nicole now understood why Sabrina enjoyed doing this to her so much and she very much looked forward to returning the favor once Las Brujas were finally taken care of.
As that was happening, Holly was enjoying picking up where she and the other blonde had left off earlier in the fight. She now had La Rubia in an even more compromising and vulnerable position than she did before. Their lower lips sealed into each other very quickly, which only got their already hot blood flowing even more. La Rubia, being as flexible as ever, reached upwards to roughly play with and fondle Holly’s jubblies, leading the other blonde to reciprocate with the arm she wasn’t currently using to hold her rival’s leg up. Everything about La Rubia made Holly’s blood boil. Her pompous attitude, her complete condescension towards Holly and Nicole’s sexual abilities and especially that smug, arrogant face that just kept on grinning upwards at her. She wanted nothing more than to see that face blush bright red as a tomato and contort with overwhelming pleasure, knowing that she was the one causing it. It just then occurred to her that this was probably how Jasmine and Sabrina felt about each other. Same with Nicole and La Morena. She had no doubt that Tamara and La Malvada had the same thing going and that Vanessa very much had this furious, sadistic feeling towards Brooke, although she did not know if the feeling was mutual with the other brunette. She wondered if either of the two sicarias had the same fire burning inside of them in regards to Nicole or herself but then realized that she really didn’t give a shit. She and Nicole were both there for both revenge and their duty as law enforcement agents. Perhaps after they whip their pussies, the two sicarias would develop these same urges and then the four of them could really have some fun during conjugal visits.
“Ohhhhh!!” La Morena moaned. “Let go of you, you worthless, fire crotched puta!”
“I think it’s time that someone cleaned out that dirty mouth of yours.” Nicole said teasingly.
She turned her pretty, red head in the direction of the struggling Mexicana’s beautiful face and skillfully slipped her tongue right down her mouth. The two moaned as their tongues wrestled with pure lust and abandon. Nicole continued grinding into her rival, flexing her shapely rear end to the left and right and occasionally switching to up and down thrusts. La Morena felt her nipples get pinched by Nicole’s lecherous fingers as well. She has not felt so humiliated by another woman since her hopeful days trying to get in the cartel. She vowed that this would not go unpunished. She looked forward to dominating Nicole, Holly and then finally getting revenge on Vanessa later on. However, she had bigger problems to deal with right now. As she felt her scarlet haired opponent’s clit ecstatically penetrate her lower labia over and over and over again, she soon began to feel those volts of pleasure inside of her rising up higher and higher. She knew what that meant. At this point, there was no hope of escaping it, so she accepted the inevitable…and then it happened.
“Mmmmmmmm!!!!” She screamed into Nicole’s mouth as she climaxed.
The red headed cop babe moaned into the brunette’s mouth too as she felt her prey cum all over both of their twats. She then released La Morena, their lips popping off of each other with a spray of spit before Nicole finally got off of her back. La Morena was huffing and puffing, her brown hair falling forward in front of her face as she reeled in her post orgasmic winding. There was no denying it any longer. The difference in difficulty between their fight with the two cop babes then and now was night and day. It was as if the blonde and redhead were two completely different people. Still, La Morena had already lost to this team of meddling bimbos once and she did not plan on doing so again. She flipped her sweat soaked hair back before looking over at Nicole, who looked at her smugly and daringly. It was obvious that the slutty redhead was proud of herself for getting the upper hand and dominating her rival so humiliatingly.
“I’ll wipe that shit eating grin off your gringa face!” La Morena declared.
“Then come over here and put your pussy where your mouth is, why don’t you?” Nicole asked.
She then laid on her back on the matted floor, spreading her legs nice and wide. La Morena got the message. Time for some scissoring. The Latina walked towards her and then laid on the floor across from her enemy perfectly even. The two then scooted themselves towards each other until their lower lips finally locked in a glorious kiss.
“Ahhhhh!!” Nicole moaned.
“Mffffff!!!” La Morena groaned as she bit down on her bottom lip.
Despite her best efforts to trib her opponent back, La Rubia ultimately began to feel those all too familiar electric volts swimming throughout her body as well, numbing her soft, smooth skin as she felt it travel down towards and then out of her pussy.
“Ohhhhhh!!!” The sicaria screamed as she came directly inside of the other blonde.
Holly felt a rush of pride and accomplishment wash over her as she felt her enemy’s cunt wash into her own. She very nearly got high off of that feeling and immediately wanted much, much more of it. The feeling of La Rubia’s body submitting to her own, the sounds of desperate moaning and dejected panting coming out of her and of course, Holly’s inner walls being filled up with the fluids of her rival. She was already addicted to doing any of this to any woman in general but there was something very different with La Rubia in particular. This must be what Jasmine feels whenever she makes Sabrina cum inside of her.
“You had enough yet?” Holly asked mockingly.
“Not…even…close…” La Rubia said through her heavy breathing.
“Good because I’m not finished with you yet.” Holly said confidently.
La Rubia caught her breath and was ready for the next round, as was Holly. The two blonde bombshells stared each other down with overwhelming desire before La Rubia tackled Holly and the two wrestled on the matted floor. Eventually, the Mexicana literally came out on top in a rather unique position. Holly was on her back but her legs were suspended in the air as La Rubia hugged her to her body and made her spread eagle. She then licked her lips and Holly was expecting her to initiate cunnilingus but La Rubia instead had other plans. She got up, still using her hands to hold Holly in place before lifting one leg over the other blonde. Holly saw where this was headed and braced herself as La Rubia practically dropped herself on top of Holly, pussy to pussy.
“Aghhh!!” Holly groaned.
“What was that part about you not being finished with me yet?” La Rubia asked teasingly as she rubbed hard into Holly.
Back and forth she went, roughly sliding labia across labia over and over and over again. Holly felt how powerful the orgasm that the sicaria just now had was, so she was surprised she still had enough energy to pull this off. Despite that, she showed no weakness and inhibition and remained strong. Her awkward position made it pretty much impossible to trib La Rubia back, however. She was more or less a sitting duck.
As that was going on, Nicole and La Morena were scissoring each other ferociously. Long blood red and dark brown hair fanned out on the matted floor behind their heads. Loud pants of effort and pleasure filled their lungs before escaping. The constant friction made their glorious G cup jubblies jiggle like gelatin molds. It was largely punch for punch between the two as one would flex their fine asses to grind into the other, only for her opponent to follow up with the exact same technique. It did not take long for their clits to protrude out of their fleshy hoods and immediately get greeted by the other.
“Fuck!“ Nicole cursed as she moaned.
“Ughhh!!” La Morena groaned.
The feeling of the other nympho’s pussy being both against and somewhat inside of them was beyond intoxicating. The lecherous fire inside of both of them just refused to go out but they were still human and their bodies still had limitations.
“Getting lightheaded yet, you pathetic gringa?” La Morena asked through her heavy breathing.
“You wish, you narco whore.” Nicole answered plainly. “I can fuck you all day and night.”
“Let’s put that to the test then, shall we?” La Morena asked rhetorically before she resumed her grinding.
Nicole’s cunt was suddenly hit with a particularly strong blow from its rival. The redhead had to bite down on her bottom lip to suppress a scream. It seemed that La Morena was saving her best up until now, the cunning slut. Nicole would not falter, however and she tribbed right back. This went on for quite some time. How long? Neither of them knew or cared. All that mattered was fucking and getting fucked but preferaby the former, of course. Nicole’s heart nearly skipped a beat as she suddenly felt the morally devastating sensation of her climax beginning to rise up within her. She tried her absolute damndest to try and suppress it but La Morena sensed she was close and seized the moment. She flexed her fine Mexican ass back and forth into her rival, now knowing that she was ripe for the picking. It was all just too much for the redhead and she simply could not handle it anymore.
“Noooooooo!!!” Nicole cried out as her orgasm smashed into her like a truck.
La Morena smiled sadistically with her teeth showing like a rabid animal as her cunt was splashed with Nicole’s secretions.
A few feet away, Holly was not doing much better herself. La Rubia reaped her advantegous position for absolutely everything that it was worth. She looked down on the other blonde both literally and figuratively as she fucked her mercilessly.
“You…fucking…cunt!” Holly cursed through her heated panting.
“Well, you are what you eat.” La Rubia joked mockingly.
Holly soon started feeling her own climax building up and knew that there was absolutely nothing she could do to hold it back. She just allowed it to happen.
“Ohhhhhhh…” Holly moaned as she blasted her load upwards into La Rubia’s dominant pussy.
As Holly finished cumming, La Rubia got off of her and let her legs drop to the matted floor as she panted like a dog alongside her redheaded partner in crime fighting.
“All of that bravado and for what?“ La Morena asked. “I don’t know about you, hermana but I’m pretty disappointed.
“As am I.” La Rubia agreed. “I guess these two gringas really were just full of hot air.”
Holly and Nicole heard this and then, as if communicating telepathically, both grinned sincerely at the exact same time. In the blink of an eye, Holly got herself up and then tackled La Rubia back into the matted floor. As that was happening, Nicole just as quickly slipped away from La Morena, their pussies peeling apart before she dove forward until her face was directly in front of the brunette’s cunt. La Morena was surprised but it wore off quickly as she was fully expecting the redhead to start going down on her but Nicole had other plans. She used her hands to squish her beloved G cups into one solid mass and then began rubbing them both into La Morena’s red, ripe twat.
“Aghhhh!!” The sicaria groaned.
“Nothing like a good ole paizuri to get the blood pumping and cum flowing, now is there?” The cop babe asked mockingly.
Meanwhile, Holly had wrestled La Rubia until she managed to pull the other blonde’s legs into the air while her upper body was still laying on her back, before lifting one leg over the Latina’s body and then squatting down, grinding her pussy into La Rubia’s standing up in a flawless reversal of the exact same position that the Mexicana put the cop babe into just moments ago.
“Don’t you just love it when the shoe is on the other foot?” Holly asked teasingly.
“Fucking meddling gringa putaaaaaaa!!!!” La Rubia screeched as she was dominated by Holly, cunt to cunt.
She looked over at Nicole as she was tittyfucking La Morena and Nicole looked over at Holly getting some sweet revenge on La Rubia. The two 22 year old hotties smiled at each other before getting back to work and resuming their respective dominations of the sicarias. Both La Rubia and La Morena had worked their libidos up quite a bit from all the tribbing they had just dished out on their respective rivals mere moments ago. It made them ripe for the picking and every nympho in the room currently knew that it would not take long until their climaxes would wash over them. However, Holly and Nicole had no intention of just squeezing one more measly orgasm out of their opponents. They would fuck them until they passed out, not giving them even a fraction of a second to catch their breaty. No mercy. These bitches have earned such treatment, after all. An eye for an eye. A tooth for a tooth. A fucking for a fucking. The sicarias struggled to get free but not only were they too tired and horny from their tribbing to really put in enough effort but the blonde and redhead had them completely pinned. It would take Superman or the Hulk to pry either of them away from their prey.
“We’re both going to enjoy every last second of fucking, dominating and humiliating both of you narco sluts!” Nicole declared as she continued her onslaught of paizuri.
“That’s right!” Holly agreed. “Now it’s your turn! We’ll do what we should’ve done that night in the warehouse!”
“In your goddamn dreams!” La Rubia yelled past her heavy breathing. “We’ll tame your wild cunts for a second time and then regain our positions in Las Brujas!”
“And then we’ll hand over the other bimbos in your little team to La Malvada and get rewarded even further!” La Morena added.
“Doesn’t look like you’re in any position to be making such declarations to me.” Nicole said smugly. “How about you, Hol?”
“No, it certainly doesn’t look that way from this angle either.” Holly added.
The domination and humiliation of the two sicarias went on and on. Holly began bouncing herself up and down, her lovely G cup tits bouncing with her as she used the leverage to slam back down into La Rubia’s cunt.
“Fuck!” La Rubia cursed.
A few feet away, Nicole had managed to put her two hardened, pink nipples into one and slowly, sadistically dragged them up from the bottom end of La Morena’s labia until she reached the brunette’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud.
“You fucking bitch!!” La Morena cursed frantically through her heated moaning.
All of this was quickly proving to be far too much for both of them. As much as they dreaded it, both La Rubia and La Morena began to feel the all too familiar numbing volts of pleasure swimming throughout their nymphomaniacal, mocha skinned bodies before reaching in between their legs and bursting straight out.
“Nooooo!!!“ La Rubia cried as she came straight upwards, flowing into Holly’s cunt, just as the other blonde made Holly do to her mere minutes ago.
“Goooooodddddd!!!!” La Morena shrieked as she climaxed as well.
The Latina watched helplessly as she saw her own fluids splatter all over her redhead rival’s face, tits and even a little bit in her hair. Nicole grinned as she licked her mouth and lips clean. Holly let La Rubia go, causing her legs to fall back down into the floor. The orgasms were beyond devastating and the two sicarias barely had enough energy left to even stand up. The cop babes took notice of this and decided to humiliate them even more. They looked at each other and then nodded. Suddenly, they both walked in front of their two bitter rivals as they hyperventilated in their post orgasmic winding. Holly pulled La Rubia by her smooth legs and Nicole pulled La Morena by her equally smooth legs until their two barely conscious bodies were directly in front of each other. The blonde and redhead then walked behind their respective opponents and pushed them into each other until they were cunt to cunt themselves.
“Aghhhh…” La Morena moaned weakly.
“Ughhhh…” La Rubia moaned equally weakly.
“Both of you skanks have gotten to grind clits with us plenty of times tonight.” Nicole said.
“So now, you get to grind with each other but on our terms.” Holly added.
Holly then crawled over La Rubia’s body and Nicole over La Morena’s before both dropped onto them in a forced double 69 combined with a forced trib. The blonde and redhead both feasted on their practically already defeated enemies as the Mexicanas struggled to eat them right back as best they could. Holly and Nicole’s skilled tongues explored both of the joined labias nice and thoroughly, often brushing alongside each other, much to their enjoyment. The indescribably unique flavor of the juices of two different pussies mixed with two different tongues and two different girl spits combined with the incredible kinkiness of the entire situation as a whole was beyond intoxicating. Not to mention the deep catharsis factor that both Holly and Nicole felt upon finally gaining their long awaited vengeance upon the brunette and the other blonde. They wished this moment right here and now would never end.
No words could truly describe how frustrated and degraded La Rubia and La Morena felt right now. Just barely managing to defeat Jasmine only to get absolutely crushed by Vanessa right afterwards on that night in the warehouse was bad enough. Now, they were getting beaten by the same two girls they so easily seduced and dominated on that same night. They felt the two tongues violating their lower lips so brutally and came multiple times. Each time, both Holly and Nicole got their faces and hair splashed with their secretions over and over again. Eventually, the two pulled their faces up only to immediately kiss each other passionately, sharing the unique flavor between their mouths as their tongues wrestled while their fingers continued working on their targets. After about five minutes of tongue kissing, they broke it off.
“They taste so fucking good.” Holly said.
“Yeah, they do.” Nicole agreed. “But I think it’s time we finish this, Hol.”
“You said it, Nikki.” Holly agreed.
They then got up only to slide their slutty cunts down their enemies’ bodies until they met the cunts of those same enemies. It was effectively a fourway trib. As they felt their pussies get fucked, the sicarias knew it was over for them. They failed La Malvada yet again and their chances of getting back into the cartel were as good as gone. It would be an absolutely crushing defeat. Holly and Nicole kissed each other again, sucking on each other’s tongues and nipples penetrating areolas as they dominated their rivals. They just kept tribbing and tribbinb and tribbing until finally it happened. A fourway orgasm as they broke their kiss.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!” Holly screamed.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!“ Nicole yelped.
“Uhhhhh…” La Morena moaned weakly.
“Mmmmmm…” La Rubia groaned weakly from her closed mouth.
Despite the mutual climax, it was clear which two were more powerful. The sicarias passed out. It was over. Finally over. Holly and Nicole rolled off of their bodies, huffing and puffing before smiling from ear to ear.
“We…did it…” Nicole said.
“Yeah…we did…” Holly agreed.
They were both a mess. Makeup running, hair sweaty and disheveled, bodies shining with sweat and cum from all three of the other women and skin blushing bright red from all the adrenaline and effort…and they have never felt better in their lives. Their greatest mistakes were at last corrected and their honor and egos as women were avenged at long last. As tired and drained as they were, they both got up and dragged their fallen foes to the cell before opening it, tossing their limp, unconscious bodies in and locking the door behind them. Now, it is officially over.
“That was…That was…” Nicole stumbled.
“The best fight I’ve ever had.” Holly finished for her.
“Hell yes.” Nicole agreed. “I feel like I could take on the world now, let alone La Malvada.”
“Yeah…” Holly said. “And we can also finally put that night behind us.”
“Yeah…” Nicole agreed. “Well, it wasn’t all bad…We got Jazz and Nessa to bury the hatchet.”
“I guess so.” Holly said. “A shame it took such a colossal fuckup on our part to make it happen.”
“And we may have caused Chrissy to blow her cover just to save our sorry clits…” Nicole began. “But if it wasn’t for that, she’d have kept being a spy and Ms. Colby wouldn’t have had her join the team.”
“That’s a good point.” Holly agreed. “I never wanna go back to just the four of us.”
“Absolutely.” Nicole agreed. “Chrissy’s family now. We couldn’t have done any of this without her.”
“Yeah…One big slutty family…” Holly joked. “And speaking of sluts, remember, all five of us have unlimited conjugal visits for life.”
“I look forward to reenacting this night over and over again.” Nicole said.
“What’s this “I” stuff?” Holly asked defensively. “We both crushed their cunts just now.”
“You know what I mean, babe.” Nicole said with a giggle. “But geez, how long did that last?”
“I dunno.” Holly answered. “Time flies when you’re having fun.”
“That it does.” Nicole agreed. “But it had to be hours at the very least.”
“Definitely.” Holly said.
The blonde then noticed the redhead looking at her suggestively.
“Nikki…” Holly said in a scolding voice.
“One more hour couldn’t hurt…” Nicole said. “Not like they’d ever know.”
“Alright, you horny little slut.” Holly relented with a chuckle.
The two cop babes enjoyed each other’s company on the matted floor for another hour, making sure to pay attention to the time. They both managed to bust one more nut inside of each other and surprisingly, it helped give them the recharge they definitely needed.
“Okay…” Holly said with a gasp of relief. “Now let’s go back to the rendezvous point…The others might be done with their targets too.”
“Alas, all good things must come to an end.” Nicole said as she flipped her sweaty, cum streaked hair back.
Luckily, the sicarias were still out cold. Not that it mattered anyway as they were behind bars. The blonde and redhead then walked back the way they came until they reached their meeting area and found a certain other mocha skinned beauty waiting for them.
“Well, look who it is.” Christina said.
“Chrissy!” Nicole said cheerfully as they came over and initiated a threeway hug.
“You taught that traitor a lesson, did you?” Holly asked.
“Naturally.” Christina said with pride. “You two sure took your sweet time, though.”
“Outfucking your old bosses was hard work.” Holly said. “But we did it.”
“We whipped their cunts into next year!“ Nicole added.
“I wish I could have seen it.” Christina said. “Still no signs of the others.”
“They are facing our two main targets after all.” Holly said. “Let’s give them a little while longer.”
“Yeah. Those three are tough as nails.” Nicole said.
“If you say so…” Christina said.
The three then sat down on the floor and waited. They would have passed the time the best way possible but they had to save their energy just in case. If only they knew what their teammates were well and truly up against.
Part 4
The naked Jasmine and Sabrina walked down their designated hallway in search of their target. The one and only La Malvada herself. They weren’t sure what their biggest concern was. Their legendary opponent or actually having to fight side by side. They had to walk alongside the far left and right side of the hallway in order to control themselves as their sexual urges were already starting to bubble up inside of them. They would have to save it for La Malvada. Still, they understood what was at stake and knew such desperate measures were absolutely necessary. Vanessa had a point in that they were the two best fighters on the team, so maybe even La Malvada would have a hard time with them both at the same time. Jasmine wasn’t fond of the idea of taking that honor away from Tamara but her smoking hot boss could still challenge the narco bitch in conjugal visits to settle the score.
La Malvada herself remained a mystery for Jasmine. Sabrina described her as a goth MILF, which certainly sounded enticing. This was an opponent that felt larger than life itself and Jasmine would be lying if she said she wasn’t at least a little excited. Sabrina remembered seeing La Malvada after Brooke busted her out. She got her general likeness down but she felt she had to turn her gaze away from the hypnotically gorgeous woman. Something about her, the way she spoke, her black makeup and the look in her eyes like that of a predator…It just sent chills down Sabrina’s spine. Being around La Malvada terrified, excited and somehow calmed Sabrina all at the same time. Still, she would not back down from any opponent, no matter who they were and certainly would not let anyone besides herself claim Jasmine for themselves. It was her place to tame her nemesis and no one would take that honor away from her. Not even La Malvada.
The two continued walking down the hallway, struggling to contain their maniacal desire to drag each other to the floor and fuck the living daylights out of each other until they came across a room. A large, fully matted room about the size of a gymnasium with a cell on one wall of the room and a door on another wall. They looked around but neither said a word as their self control was hanging on by a thread and they feared even the sound of each other’s voices might push them over the edge. They had to look away from each other as well, since just the thought of the other nympho standing naked so close by was so tempting. Neither of them were sure how much longer they could keep this up until they suddenly heard a noise and turned to see the door on the wall opening.
Their hearts sank and eyes widened as somehow, they could just sense who was coming in. The door opened before shutting itself again, revealing the voluptuous, alluring, almost otherworldly naked form of La Malvada standing right there. Her chilling gaze looked over the two naked nymphos in front of her as the two did the same. Sabrina had never seen the narco boss naked and Jasmine had never seen her at all. Needless to say, the two were quite…enamored. They were both experienced, confident, sexual juggernauts but just the sight of this personification of sex appeal before them was enough to almost hypnotize them. Her ghostly pale skin despite her Mexican heritage, her black makeup and her even blacker, endlessly long rapunzel-like hair flowing down her irresistible body. Her perfect H cup breasts and pear shaped ass looked to be carved by sex goddesses. She was like something out of their deepest erotic dreams came to life. La Malvada then scoffed.
“I’m so very disappointed…” She said in her chillingly seductive voice. “Sabrina…You should know better than to turn on me.”
They both then snapped out of their near trance, remembering who they were really dealing with. A devil with the face and body of an angel.
“But no woman can resist the sexual perfection that is La Malvada forever.” La Malvada bragged. “I will deal with both of you and then the rest of your bimbo squad. You will all belong to me, just as your boss will.”
“Fat chance!” Sabrina said firmly. “I’m nobody’s pet!”
“And neither am I!” Jasmine added.
“Jasmine, dear…” La Malvada said seductively. “Oh…I see what’s going on here. Neither of you want anyone else to take the other way from you…How cute.”
They were surprised. La Malvada read them both like books.
“Back in my younger days, I used to have such delicious rivalries myself.” La Malvada said. “Until I realized something. Why dedicate yourself to one rivalry when you can have any woman you want as your fuckbitch?”
“No one tames that ginger bitch’s cunt except me!“ Jasmine declared.
“And no one will have that life ruining whore as a pet except me!” Sabrina added.
“So feisty.” La Malvada teased. “I look forward to breaking both of your hot, slutty pussies over and over and over again.”
The two rivals already began to sweat. They had to get it together and focus on the mission. Once it was over, they could fuck each other until the cows come home. They just had to fuck their way through this orgasmic specimen right in front of them first. An anxiety-inducing silence filled the room as Jasmine and Sabrina approached their target, feeling as if they were flying into the eye of the storm. La Malvada maintained her usual, nonchalant grin as she would turn her gaze towards one of her soon to be opponents and then the other. As painful as it was to admit, Jasmine and Sabrina both realized that their only chance was to work together as a team. Far too much was on the line right now for them to be petty. They just walked closer and closer as La Malvada stood as still as a statue. Eventually, Jasmine and Sabrina finally came into contact with their target in a threeway tit to tit collision.
“Ugh…” They both moaned lightly at the delicious feeling.
The drug lord’s rack felt amazing on their own. So squishy and creamy. La Malvada’s expression became noticeably more lecherous, showing that she was enjoying this as well. She then reached down behind both of them to give their heart shaped asses a good squeeze, very nearly making them blush. They reciprocated the ass grab, with Jasmine squeezing La Malvada’s left cheek and Sabrina squeezing her right.
“I’ve wanted to get my hands on the bodies of your 732 whores for sometime now…” La Malvada said seductively. “Especially you, my dear Jasmine. You’ve made quite a name for yourself…”
The younger raven felt chills run up her spine. Only Tamara has ever made her this weak in the knees but while Tamara was soothing and almost motherly in a way, La Malvada was more like a succubus playing with its food.
“And as for you, Sabrina…” La Malvada said, turning her gaze towards the ginger. “I think you can guess what I do to people who double cross me…”
Sabrina was genuinely intimidated. No one has ever had this effect on her, not even Jasmine. Suddenly, she remembered what she stands to lose in this fight. She can’t afford to show any weakness. What La Malvada just said also reminded Jasmine of why Christina in particular was so rattled by Las Brujas breaking into their home. The feisty Mexicana may be a smartass little slut and all over Husband but she was Jasmine’s friend and she would fight for her.
“Cut the bullshit.” Sabrina said. “We all know why we’re here. Hunters don’t like it when their prey is stolen. Jasmine’s pussy is all mine.”
“And people in general don’t like it when you break into their homes.” Jasmine said.
“Your home?” Sabrina asked, annoyed. Jasmine ignored her.
“I won’t let you hurt my teammates anymore than you already have.” Jasmine said confidently.
“Well, aren’t you a real team player?” La Malvada asked teasingly. “Oh, I see…You’re especially worried about Christina, aren’t you?”
It really was like this demoness could read their minds.
“Why don’t I just put your anxieties to rest, sweetheart?” La Malvada asked. “When I get my hands on that little spy of yours…I’ll break her backstabbing clit until her mind scrambles like an egg…and then, I’ll fuck both of your gorgeous cunts day in and day out until you become my obediant little fuckbitchs…”
La Malvada expected the two of them to become crippled with fear but instead, it just seemed to make them angier and harden their resolve. Their expressions were focused, hard glares.
“If you want our pussies so bad, then come try and take them.” Jasmine dared in a matter of fact voice.
“If you think you can.” Sabrina added.
“That’s what I like to hear.” La Malvada said. “I’ll enjoy breaking those famous nympho spirits of yours…piece by piece until there’s nothing left.”
Before the two younger beauties could respond, La Malvada used her grip on their plump asses to pull them and herself into one another before initiating a lustful, ferocious threeway kiss. Jasmine and Sabrina were caught off guard but quickly adapted. Three smooth tongues wrestled each other outside of three talented, slutty mouths. All three nymphos were quite pleased with this turn of events. La Malvada enjoyed opponents who had confidence and resolve to win. As a sexual sadist, she took the most pleasure in slowly crushing that resolve. Jasmine and Sabrina were also pleased that their nemesis found their will to fight. Sabrina could not care less what happens to Christina. In fact, she would actually enjoy watching La Malvada fuck the bitchiness right out of her but at least Jasmine’s desire to protect her served as motivation for her partner to win, so she was good for that much at least. As for Jasmine, she was quite pleased that Sabrina’s single minded lust and hatred for her would fuel her will to fight. The rest of the team had to meet up after dealing with their targets to focus on La Malvada all together but if Jasmine and Sabrina took out La Malvada right here and now, the raven and ginger could then finally relieve their mutual desire for each other. It would just be an exhibition match and not mean anything for their true confrontation but it would still be something to look forward to.
They all moaned lustfully as their tongues wrestled, sliding over and under each other. La Malvada could not help herself and pushed her thighs upwards into Jasmine and Sabrina’s pussies. The two younger nymphos immediately reciprocated, pushing their own knees together against La Malvada’s. The older raven then broke the threeway tongue fight before pushing her two enemies down into the matted floor. She briefly contemplated who she would go after first before deciding on Sabrina. Before the ginger could get up, the gothic seductress pounced on top of her, perfectly matching their bodies. H cup to G cup, lip to lip, tit to tit, nipple to nipple and of course, cunt to cunt. Sabrina tried to slip away but she just couldn’t. It felt like a wrecking ball was on top of her. Or rather two wrecking balls resting on top of her own two wrecking balls. La Malvada then looked over at Jasmine.
“Take a good, long look, you meddling whore.” La Malvada said to the younger raven. “See what I like to do to double crossers.”
As Jasmine watched, La Malvada sealed her mouth onto Sabrina’s, brutally tonguing her throat down as her breasts and lower lips pushed into the ginger’s just as brutally.
“Mmmmmm!!!“ Sabrina moaned frantically into La Malvada’s mouth.
Under most other circumstances, Jasmine would very much enjoy watching another woman humiliate her nemesis like this but the sight was in fact rather hard to watch. La Malvada was like a vicious predator tearing apart the carcass of its prey. She also knew better than to think as if she could possibly take this monster on alone, so she had to intervene. The only question was…how? La Malvada was stuck on Sabrina like glue. There didn’t seem to be any means of pleasuring her without also pleasuring Sabrina. Not that Jasmine minded of course but it would be counterproductive. Sabrina opened her eyes and glared in Jasmine’s direction as the older raven’s tongue dominated her mouth. Jasmine could easily tell that Sabrina was basically asking “What the fuck are you just sitting around for?!”. Then, La Malvada opened her eyes as well, still not breaking the kiss and looked at Jasmine too. Almost daring her to try and do something. Jasmine decided to just say fuck it and wing it. The younger raven then marched over towards the two beautiful bodies in deep, intimate combat. She walked behind them, her eyes fixating on the appetizing sight of two pussies of women she despised fusing together before snapping out of it and getting back in action. She wrapped La Malvada’s incredibly long, midnight black rapunzel hair along her arm and yanked hard before bringing her own pussy into the drug lord’s from behind, taking special care not to make it come into contact with Sabrina’s at all. La Malvada then broke the kiss with the redhead.
“Agh!” The older raven groaned.
“You sure took your sweet goddamn time!” Sabrina complained.
“You’re fucking welcome, bitch!” Jasmine complained.
Despite their mutual catiness, the two focused back on their common enemy. Sabrina sat herself up and began tribbing back into La Malvada from the front while Jasmine tribbed her doggy style from behind. Sabrina then sat all the way up and pushed her G cups back into La Malvada’s H cups while Jasmine pushed her own G cups into her enemy’s back, feeling her nipples poke hard into her supple skin.
“That’s more like it.” La Malvada between her sensual, slutty moans. “This is exactly what I expect from nymphos of your reputation. I want more! Fuck me! Fuck me like your lives depend on it! Because they do!”
Jasmine and Sabrina were impressed by La Malvada’s deep passion for the game. Or rather addiction to it. They both can already easily say that neither of them have ever faced an opponent quite like her. Not even each other.
“This crazy bitch is something else.” Sabrina commented.
La Malvada was too distracted by her enjoyment of her current position to know or care about what they were saying. She really saw all other women in the world as pieces of meat for her pleasure and nothing else.
“But her tits are incredible. Mine almost feel like they’re being squished and I’m the one pressing mine into hers.” Sabrina finished her sentence. “And she’s a Hell of a good kisser. Her tongue felt so amazing in my mouth.”
“Her ass is nice and firm too.” Jasmine said. “Like a fleshy, round, small mattress. And her hair is so long and soft…It’s like black satiny silk.”
“We can admire her hot body after we teach her a lesson.” Sabrina said. “Stay focused, bimbo.”
“You’re the one who started simping over her first, fire crotch!” Jasmine argued.
“Just fuck her already!” Sabrina demanded.
“Fine! But then I’ll fuck you right afterwards!” Jasmine declared.
“I look forward to it.” Sabrina said confidently.
They resumed their sandwiching of La Malvada. What they were doing was basically the closest thing possible to a lesbian double penetration except if they were using strap ons. La Malvada was very much used to this kind of position but always with her loyal concubines who obeyed her every whim. This was quite different as it was with two furious nymphos out to fuck her with everything they had. She loved it. As much as she very much enjoyed using her concubines as cum dumpsters, she yearned for the thrill of a real challenge and real opponents who were really trying their damndest to bring her legendary body to its knees. Nonetheless, she had felt she had enjoyed this position from a submissive standpoint enough. Now, it was time to show these sluts what she could do. She began swaying her body back and forth, which was easier said than done with two busty babes sandwiching her and she was able to ever so slightly grind her pussy into Sabrina as well as Jasmine that way.
“Agh!” Sabrina grunted.
“Oh!” Jasmine yelped.
“How do you like the feel of the greatest pussy ever to bless either of your inferior bodies, girls?” La Malvada asked braggingly.
“God and I thought I’d never find anyone with a bigger ego than Sabrina!” Jasmine complained.
“You think you’re such hot shit, do you?” Sabrina asked. “Well, fine! You want a battle, we’ll give you a fucking war!”
The two then increased the speed and intensity of their tribbing. La Malvada began to feel the heat and pressure rising as she was rocked and fucked back and forth. She felt Sabrina’s pussy on her upper labia and Jasmine’s on her lower labia.
“Ahhhhh!!” La Malvada groaned sexually. “Yes! More! Give me more! I want more!”
Jasmine and Sabrina were happy to oblige but something just didn’t seem right. They then realized that despite their dominant positions, both of them were beginning to feel their own orgasms building up inside of them as well. They were baffled by this but they kept going nonetheless. Their three ravenous cunts bumped into and through each other like Newton balls, creating a chain reaction of shockwaves traveling between all three of them back and forth. Eventually, they could not stand this any longer.
“Ohhhh!!!” Sabrina screamed as she was the first to go.
“Ahhhhh!!” La Malvada yelped as she went next.
“Ughhhh!!” Jasmine shrieked as she came last.
All three nymphos came all over each other’s cunts. However, their facial expressions quite clearly showed that despite being in the middle of the sandwich and therefore getting fucked by two incredibly skilled and experienced carnal warriors simultaneously, La Malvada was the least impacted by her respective climax of all three of them. Her expression was one of elation and excitement while Jasmine and Sabrina both looked overwhelmed and they very much were. Their orgasms were very powerful. They fell away from each other, huffing and puffing, amazed at how well La Malvada was able to counter them.
“Well, that was fun…” La Malvada said casually as she caught her breath rather fast.
From what it appeared, La Malvada had recovered as if she just went on a recreational jog whereas her two opponents were still panting like they had just ran a marathon. This woman…this…monster was something else entirely.
“Oh, come on…” La Malvada complained. “Tell me you two have more than that…I thought you were supposed to be animals in the game. Where is that energy?”
Jasmine and Sabrina slowly but surely caught their breath and lifted their heads back up to look at each other. They realized that they had to pull out all the stops if they wanted to win. Give La Malvada no room to breathe, no time to recover and no chance to counterattack. They got back up on their feet, silently agreeing on a new strategy that they were about to put into play. They really did know each other like the backs of their hands.
“You ready for round two?” La Malvada asked seductively.
“Ready and waiting.” Jasmine answered with confidence.
“We’ll be sure not to disappoint you from now on.” Sabrina added.
“I’ll hold you to that.” La Malvada said.
The gothic seductress then waltzed over towards her two enemies and it seemed as if she would be making the first move until the redhead and the younger raven plowed into her, tackling her to the ground.
“Oof!!” La Malvada grunted as she hit the matted floor.
“The rough stuff this time, huh?” La Malvada asked. “I like the way you think.”
Jasmine and Sabrina played out their strategy like clockwork. Since Sabrina’s orgasm had been more powerful than Jasmine’s due to her having tribbed La Malvada from the front, it only made sense to have Jasmine do the frontal assault this time around. Sabrina’s job was to hold La Malvada down and do her best to keep the beast still. She sat behind the older raven’s head, using her hands and knees to keep her still while also making it impossible for La Malvada to be able to reach Sabrina’s pussy with her tongue. Jasmine then pried the drug lord’s legs open with her own before bringing in her cunt for the main event.
“Aghhh!!” Jasmine groaned.
“Ohhhh!!” La Malvada groaned with joy.
“Hold her still!“ Jasmine ordered frantically.
“What’s it look like I’m doing?! Just fuck her!” Sabrina demanded.
Jasmine proceeded to do just that. She pumped her pelvis back and forth into the older raven’s twat but it felt as if she was causing herself just as much pleasure as her target, if not more. La Malvada’s pussy just felt so amazing on her own. So smooth, warm, wet, velvety and inviting. Nonetheless, she had to push on and just hope she would adapt and get sexually desensitized to it. Her face blushed red as a beet as she tribbed like she had never tribbed before.
“That’s what I’m looking for!“ La Malvada said excitedly. “Fuck me! Fuck me all you want! It won’t stop me from fucking both of you cum dumpsters. Nothing will. But it will help break your spirits.”
“Shut up, you old narco bitch.” Sabrina said bluntly.
“Why don’t you join us? Agh!” La Malvada asked with a moan. “You know you want to! Go ahead! Sit on my face! If you loved my tongue in your mouth, you’ll go crazy over it up your backstabbing cunt!”
“I may be a nympho and you may be the hottest piece of pussy I’ve ever seen but I’m not stupid.” Sabrina responded.
“Who said I’m giving you a choice?“ La Malvada asked sinisterly.
Suddenly, the older raven’s arms slipped free from Sabrina’s grip and in the blink of an eye, grabbed the ginger and pulled her towards her face.
“Huh?“ Sabrina reacted. “What the fuck?! How did you…Ohhhhhhh!!!”
Before Sabrina could finish that sentence, La Malvada planted her pussy firmly on her face, just as she said she would. Jasmine was worried at this but all she could really do was continue fucking her opponent. As was promised, La Malvada’s tongue completely overwhelmed Sabrina’s inner walls, violating them deeply. It was like a small, wet, fully prehensile dick inside of her, fucking her within an inch of her life.
“Ohhhh…shiiiitttt….!!!” Sabrina cursed through her moaning. “Hurry up and fuck her!”
“I’m trying!” Jasmine said frantically.
As hard and as fast as Jasmine was tribbing her, La Malvada just would not slow down with her cunnilingus and Sabrina was struggling to get a hold of herself. Jasmine then got an idea.
“Bend over and start licking her back! Now!“ Jasmine ordered.
“I’ll just end up licking you too! Uhhhhh!!” Sabrina argued.
“I can handle it! Just do it!” Jasmine demanded.
Sabrina wanted to argue more but she was desperate. She did as she was told, bending down to start licking at La Malvada’s red, ripe cunt, taking care to lick Jasmine’s as minimally as possible. La Malvada was now in both a tribbing and 69 duel. She was loving the kink and uniqueness of this. She felt both a tongue and labia assaulting her at the same time. The pleasure was simply out of this world. Jasmine and Sabrina were doing everything they could to hold it together. Their faces were contorted with effort and pleasure as they fucked and licked their target to the best of their ability. Sabrina and La Malvada then found each other’s clits and went to town, wrapping their slutty lips around each other’s pulsating, pink pleasure buds. Jasmine wondered which of the two ravens was closer to the moment of truth but that question was soon answered.
All three of them felt yet another climax rearing its ugly head inside of them and it made them fuck their opponent and opponents respectively even more mercilessly. Their hearts pounded like drums as they did everything they could to make their enemy cum first. As it turned out, La Malvada could only do so much to hold herself back while being pussy and tongue fucked at the same time by two sexual tanks like Jasmine and Sabrina. The inevitable soon happened.
“Mfffffff!!!!” La Malvada screamed, muffled by Sabrina’s twat on her mouth as she came.
Jasmine’s cunt and Sabrina’s face and hair were then splattered with her fluids, which was the most relieving feeling in the world at that moment. They then pulled away, Jasmine peeling her lower lips off of the goth’s and Sabrina unlatching her mouth before they both fell back, once again huffing and puffing. La Malvada was hyperventilating as well and the room soon filled with the sounds of rampant, post orgasmic panting of three nymphomaniacs.
“Well…done…” La Malvada said through her heavy breathing.
She quickly got up, flipped her flowing dark hair out of her face and looked over at the still recovering younger raven and ginger. She then sighed.
“Is this how the whole fight’s going to be?“ She asked, annoyed. “We have some fun and I can go for more but have to wait for you overhyped putas to get your shit back together?” Madam Red was much more worthy than you. She kept up with me all the way to the end, even if the result was still the same.”
“You…fucking cunt!“ Sabrina cursed.
“We’re not…done yet!” Jasmine added.
They had managed to come out on top of the last round but they were both seconds away from climaxing themselves when La Malvada beat them to it. It honestly felt like a miracle. They had to change tactics again. They had to find someway to fuck her wirhout tiring themselves out at all. But how?
“I’ll admit…You do taste good, you narco slut.” Sabrina said.
“Does she, now?” Jasmine asked suggestively. “Well, I’m feeling a bit peckish myself.”
“I’m sure you do.” La Malvada said.
The older raven then sat back down on the matted floor and spread her legs, showing off her beautiful cunt to Jasmine.
“Then come and get it.” La Malvada dared.
“With pleasure.” Jasmine shot back.
The younger raven got down on her hands and knees and crawled towards her target, lustfully licking her full lips. She was soon in between La Malvada’s smooth, shapely legs before diving her tongue deep inside her enemy’s muff without warning.
“Ahhhhh…” La Malvada moaned. “Go ahead, gringa. Eat your fill.”
La Malvada buried her hand deep inside Jasmine’s black locks and pulled hard as the cop babe ate her out. Jasmine was immediately intoxicated by the indescribably enjoyable flavor and texture of La Malvada’s pussy. She was actually quite amazed that such a woman could exist in this world. A woman that seemed to be artificially constructed to be the ultimate nymphomaniac in every way. She only wished that such a woman wasn’t a psychopathic criminal overlord but such is life. Sabrina meanwhile, had managed to recover decently enough as she watched her nemesis going down on her opponent. She was contemplating how she could go about helping Jasmine when a light bulb lit over her head. She had to be subtle about this as La Malvada was currently distracted. The older raven wrapped her legs around the younger raven’s head, pushing Jasmine’s mouth and therefore tongue deeper inside.
“You’re not half bad at this.” La Malvada admitted. “But I’ve had my pussy licked for hours at a time before. I suggest you don’t lose focus.”
“She’s not the one you should be worried about.” Sabrina whispered into La Malvada’s ear from behind.
While the drug lord was more enthralled with the cunnilingus onslaught she was being subjected to, the ginger had crawled up behind her nice and stealthily. Sabrina then hooked her arms and legs around the older raven’s arms and legs and pulled her down. Sabrina’s G cups and nipples poked into La Malvada’s back, her milk buds being tickled by her enemy’s flowing, jet black hair as she held her down, making it easier for Jasmine to gnaw on her cunt. La Malvada genuinely seemed to have been caught off guard.
“You sneaky little cunt…” La Malvada cursed.
“That’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever said to me.” Sabrina joked.
La Malvada turned her head and she and Sabrina began kissing passionately, sucking on each other’s tongues. The redhead then managed to reach La Malvada’s pussy with one hand while still having her hooked. Now, La Malvada’s lower lips were being assaulted by Jasmine’s mouth and Sabrina’s fingers at the same time.
“Mmmmm!!“ La Malvada moaned into Sabrina’s mouth.
For the first time in the fight so far, Jasmine and Sabrina actually felt as if they had a real, genuine advantage. Jasmine wrapped her lips around La Malvada’s clit and unleashed everything she had on the helpless organ. Sabrina managed to use her other hand to grope and maul La Malvada’s enormous H cups as well. They wanted to maximize her pleasure while minimizing their own as they felt it was the only chance they really had. All La Malvada could really do to fight back besides her kissing with Sabrina was to flex her thick, Latina ass back into Sabrina’s twat from behind but that did little. Eventually, to the gothic cougar’s amazement, she began to feel her next climax closing in on her. There was nothing she could do to stop it. Jasmine added her own fingers alongside Sabrina’s and mere moments after that, the inevitable finally happened as the redhead broke the kiss, wanting to hear her scream. And boy, did she get her wish.
“Aggghhhhh!!!” La Malvada shrieked as she burst her fluids all over the younger raven’s face and hair.
Jasmine and Sabrina then tossed her aside as she panted like a dog in her post orgasmic winding. They had done it. They had managed to make her cum without tiring themselves out at all. Significant progress had been made but could they keep it up.
“About time you did something smart.” Jasmine said.
“I’ll take that as a thank you, you ungrateful bitch.” Sabrina said bluntly.
The sight of La Malvada on the floor hyperventilating, was the sweetest sight they’d seen all day and they’d seen each other naked all day. La Malvada herself seemed rather impressed. She soon caught her breath and recovered, standing up after flipping her flowing mass of black hair out of her face.
“Not bad at all.” La Malvada praised. “Despite your constant bitching at each other, you two are a far better team than I bet either of you would care to admit.”
Jasmine and Sabrina ignored their mutual enemy’s comments, even though they both knew she wasn’t wrong. Really, if they were fighting against almost anyone else, they probably would have turned this into a threeway free for all by now instead of two on one but they both knew that they were fighting to preserve the future of their sexual rivalry that they had both become so addicted to.
“However…” La Malvada said with a sudden more serious tone in her voice. “I think I’m getting tired of playing defense…You two can dish it but let’s see how well you take it.”
Their hearts each skipped a beat as they heard this but they showed no weakness. They knew that this shift in dynamic would soon happen. La Malvada began to approach them. Her flowing hair and heart shaped ass swaying as she walked as her predatory eyes scanned her two voluptuous opponents. Jasmine and Sabrina stood their ground despite feeling like deer in headlights. La Malvada then came to a decision. Sabrina, so far, had been facing the brunt of her advances, so now it was Jasmine’s turn. Besides, she thought she deserved some pay back since Jasmine was mostly responsible for the powerful orgasm she was just subjected to. In the blink of an eye, the older raven turned towards the younger raven and charged towards her. Before she had a chance to react, Jasmine was tackled to the ground as Sabrina watched, unsure of what to do. Jasmine struggled but despite being older, La Malvada was much stronger, faster, more durable and more flexible than her. Eventually, La Malvada was able to pin Jasmine with herself on top. Her flowing, silky dark hair curtained both of their faces and mixed with Jasmine’s own black hair. The look in La Malvada’s eyes was almost inhuman. Pure and absolute predatory instinct you’d expect from a big cat.
“Now it’s my turn to make you scream.” La Malvada said sinisterly.
Before Jasmine could respond to that, La Malvada sealed her mouth off with own and began pumping away at her body with her body. Everything matched. Mouth to mouth, tit to tit, nipple to nipple, belly to belly and above all else, cunt to cunt. La Malvada especially seemed to like fusing herself to her foes in every way possible.
“Mmmmm!!” Jasmine moaned frantically into the older raven’s mouth as she was mercilessly dominated.
Watching this, Sabrina wasn’t sure how to feel. Jealous that another nympho was humiliating her nemesis instead of her, fearful of La Malvada’s incredible ability to dominate her enemies, angry at herself for not knowing what to do or more than likely, all of the above. Should she try to rip La Malvada off of Jasmine by force? No. She’s a dog with a bone and doing that would just open Sabrina up to being mauled like this. Trying to sandwich the drug lord between herself and Jasmine did not go as planned last time either. If she bent down and stuck her tongue between their pussies, she’d be pleasuring Jasmine just as much. Far too risky. Then suddenly, an idea hit her. It was really all she felt that she could possibly do.
Jasmine felt as if she was being mauled by a lion as La Makvada fucked her. Jn many ways, this feeling of being totally controlled by her opponent was something she only ever experienced with Tamara. However, while her stunning ebony boss fucked her in an alluring and delicious way, La Malvada fucked her with absolute intent to destroy her. It made all the difference in the world. Suddenly, Sabrina had snuck behind La Malvada, who was too immersed in what she was doing to really notice. The ginger took a nice, big gulp before wrapped her arms around the pale Mexicana’s waist and using her grip as leverage to pull her pussy forward into the older raven’s from behind, without touching the younger raven’s cunt. Suddenly, still tonguing Jasmine’s mouth down, La Malvada opened her eyes, showing a look of confidence and indifference before resuming her domination. Jasmine was confused at first by the sudden stop before realizing what Sabrina was trying to do.
“You really oughta pay more attention to your surroundings, you old witch.” Sabrina lectured.
She then began fucking La Malvada doggy style. The redhead stretched her pelvis back as far as possible before slamming it forward again, sending shockwaves of pleasure into the goth cougar’s flawless, voluptuous body.
“Mmmmfffff!!!” She groaned into Jasmine’s mouth.
Sabrina then slid her hands up La Malvada’s waist and began fondling the sides of La Malvada’s monumental H cup breasts as she fucked her opponent. Jasmine realized that this position was much more effective than the sandwiching they tried to pull off earlier. La Malvada had to real room to swing her body around like last time. Despite how overwhelmed she was, Jasmine found enough strength to trib back upwards into her enemy. La Malvada realized that Sabrina was right in that she got sloppy and failed to pay attention to both opponents equally. She would not make the same mistake again but for now, she focused back on her domination of Jasmine, who was struggling to control herself. The pleasure was simply out of this world. Sabrina took one of her hands off of La Malvada’s tits and instead used it to yank hard on her flowing black locks. The drug lord’s hair was so long that Sabrina had to wrap it around her arm to get a decent grip. She was still stuck on Jasmine like glue. Eventually, Jasmine inevitably began to feel the all too familiar volts swimming throughout her hot body, signaling what was to come. She knew there was absolutely zero possibility of escaping, let alone holding it back, so she simply let it happen. La Malvada then broke the kiss, leaving a trail of spit behind as the sexual sadist wanted to hear her prey cry out.
“Agh! Ugh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!” Jasmine screamed bloody murder as she. Music to La Malvada’s ears but not half as gratifying as the feeling of Jasmine’s hot cunt filling her own up with feminine fluids.
“That’s right, you hot little puta.” La Malvada said sadistically. “Scream for me like a good little cum dumpster.”
The climax absolutely decimated Jasmine. It was like her pussy had just got hit by a truck. She could barely even move. Sabrina tribbed into La Malvada from behind as hard and as fast as she could.
“Ugh!” La Malvada grunted.
Sabrina in general became much more rough with her opponent, squeezing La Malvada’s funbag tight like a water balloon as she yanked even harder on her hair.
“No one makes that bitch cum that hard but me!“ Sabrina said angrily.
“Oh, don’t be jealous, fire crotch.” La Malvada said sinisterly. “I’ll fuck you just as hard…and once you’re both my concubines, you can get fucked like this all day, every day.”
Sabrina went into a panic as she put everything she had into her doggy style. Jasmine, on the other hand, was barely holding it together. Her body felt five times its actual weight and as a result, she could barely even move. All she could do was watch from her lying down position as Sabrina fucked La Malvada from behind. She was beyond frustrated that she couldn’t join in. Sabrina pinched La Malvada’s brown nipple nice and hard as she continued slamming into the cougar. Each slam felt as if it was giving more pleasure to her than the actual target of her doggy style. La Malvada’s pussy just felt so amazing on her own. Unlike any other nympho she had ever crossed clits with. Eventually though, Sabrina’s efforts finally began to bear fruit and La Malvada started to feel her own climax closing in on her as Sabrina held her down and seized her opportunity.
“Ahhhhh!!!” La Malvada groaned loudly as she came.
Sabrina felt the older nympho’s juices splash against her own cunt as it happened, which was not only enjoyable in its own right but also provided a great deal of mental relief. Sabrina and La Malvada both rolled off of each other and Jasmine respectively as all three of them were huffing and puffing. Jasmine was still down for the count, at least for now. Once again, Sabrina felt that despite having the dominant position, she was much too close to her own orgasm for comfort. She had to strike while the iron was hot and hit La Malvada with everything she had. She caught her breath and was ready to dish out more against her enemy…Only for her confidence to immediately shrivel up and die inside of her upon seeing that not only had La Malvada completely recovered but she was now standing tall and ready. If it wasn’t for her sweaty, disheveled mass of raven hair, it would look as if nothing had happened at all. Even ner gothic makeup wasn’t running. She likely had it specially made to endure all the sweat and bodily fluids that are par for the course in the game.
“Now it’s your turn.” La Malvada said with a chillingly serious tone.
Sabrina’s hair stood on all ends but she stood her ground.
“Go right ahead.” Sabrina dared. “Try and fuck me if you think you can.”
The older raven then smiled sadistically as she slowly marched towards Sabrina. The ginger marched in her direction as well until G cups met H cups. Their assets mushroomed together deliciously before La Malvada quickly lost patience and began wrestling Sabrina to the matted floor. Jasmine was beginning to recover but she still felt too weak to intervene just yet. She felt every bit as worn out as she would just after fighting a particularly good match with Vanessa or even Sabrina. She knew La Malvada was strong but she never could have imagined something like this. She was beginning to wonder if even all six of them fighting her at once would be able to do anything substantial. She even began to wonder if even Tamara could bring down such a behemoth of nymphomania. She then shook it off as now was not the time to get all doom and gloom. Just focus on resting up and then helping Sabrina, as much as the thought of that made her nauseous. She watched them wrestle until La Malvada pinned Sabrina with her pretty orange head against a wall.
“That’s just perfect.” La Malvada said. “Tell me something, Brina, dear…Do you know what my alias was when I first joined Las Brujas?”
“No. Why the Hell would I?” Sabrina asked. It seemed like a stupid question given how much of a complete mystery La Malvada’s past was but it was all a part of her game.
“La Demonia…The Demoness.” La Malvada answered her own question.
Sabrina’s smartass demeanor suddenly vanished as La Malvada’s eyes gained a sudden and very intimidating look to them. It was immediately apparent why she was given such an alias…And the fact that she was telling her enemy such a thing that could easily make her old identity traceable meant that she truly had no intentions of ever letting Sabrina or Jasmine ever see the light of day again. The Mexicana closed her teeth in an evil grin that would make any supervillain shit their pants before she pulled Sabrina’s legs up and rested them on her shoulder. She used the opening she created to begin brutally fucking Sabrina with all of her might.
“Agggghhhhhhh!!!!!” Sabrina screamed frantically.
As she was being fucked, her face blushed bright red from all the blood flowing to it. Her pussy was being pounded harder than it ever had been before.
“You can’t handle it, can you?!” La Malvada asked frantically as she continued dominating Sabrina. “I should’ve figured. You two smug cabronas may be impressive compared to the pathetic gringas you usually fight but you had no idea what you were in for when I walked in this room!”
“Ohhhhh!!” Sabrina groaned. “Shut up, you fucking narco cunt! Just wait until I get out of thi-ugghhhhh!!!”
“The putas I love breaking the most are little shits like you who think they’re on top of the world!” La Malvada declared. “I can never get enough of fucking that attitude right of you until your minds are turned to mush!”
Jasmine watched in horror. Even La Malvada’s voice changed. In contrast to the smooth, seductive tones she had before, she had a more raspy sounding, animalistic ferocity to her voice now. La Malvada herself was shocked with how much she was letting loose. While Madam Red had poven much more of a challenge, she was much more humble and elegant than her two current opponents. Plus, Serena had done nothing to earn the sexual banshee’s wrath like 732 had done. Sabrina was almost being tortured with the sheer pleasure being dished out on her. It was making her dizzy and groggy as if she were about to faint. She then buckled down and did her best to maintain her composure. Her entire body was turning red from the way her blood was rushing and being ginger only made that even more apparent.
“God…damn…you…” Sabrina moaned weakly through her groaning and grunting.
“He abandoned all of you the minute you decided to mess with my business.” La Malvada said plainly. “You’re in the demon’s domain now…Enjoy being burned!”
As she was still violently fucking Sabrina, La Malvada turned her head around and looked straight at Jasmine, who was almost ready to get back in the fight. Jasmine’s lip nearly quivered as she saw the look of sheer depraved sadism on La Malvada’s face. She really did look like a demoness at that moment.
“Go right ahead.” La Malvada said slowly and evily. “Jump in and try to help her. I know you want to.”
“You have any idea what that bitch has put me through?” Jasmine asked. “What makes you think I give half a fuck what you do to her?”
“Don’t bullshit me, blanquita.” La Malvada said dismissively.
The older raven was so skilled that she didn’t slow down her tribbing in the slightest despite dividing her attention.
“Can either of you putas even imagine your lives without each other?” La Malvada asked.
Jasmine remained silent. She knew that once again La Malvada saw right through her. She then turned her head back to focus on what she was doing again. Sabrina could feel the shockwaves of pleasure smashing into her and rapidly numbing her whole body over and over and over again. If there was such a thing as sexual torture, this was it. Her body was so shaken and numbed up that Sabrina didn’t even notice her orgasm building up inside of her before it finally burst out.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!” Sabrina shrieked like a banshee.
Her screams were unlike anything Jasmine had heard before. It was like something in between an extraordinarily powerful climax and giving birth to a blue whale. It was full of painful voice cracks and heated panting. La Malvada moaned sexually as she once again felt herself get filled up with girl mess. She then got off of Sabrina and Jasmine finally saw her face. The blood flowing made her skin so red that it looked like she fell asleep in a tanning bed. La Malvada then grabbed her orange locks tightly and pulled her upwards until they were cheek to cheek.
“It didn’t have to be this way.” La Malvada lectured with a serious look on her face. “You could have helped me for breaking you out of here and been rewarded handsomely. I may have even given you Jasmine as a your own pet.”
“Fuck…you…” Sabrina said through her heavy, wheezing breathing. She sounded like she was on the verge of an asthma attack. “I’m not…your..slave…I’ll bring Jasmine down…myself…”
La Malvada’s face contorted in a glare of anger as she threw Sabrina back into the ground.
“Maldito coño inútil!!” La Malvada cursed in Spanish angrily. “I’ll make an example out of you later!”
“But now…” La Malvada said sinisterly as she turned her gaze towards Jasmine. “It’s your turn…”
Jasmine almost felt like throwing up in terror. She had never been so scared in her life. Memories of her most heated, vicious and high stakes battles with Sabrina now felt almost comforting in comparison to now. A small part of her was even tempted to beg for mercy. Then she shut that part of her up. She would not revert back to her old self before meeting Ben. She had never even considered backing down from any opponent before. She may have been scared but she would not let her fear hold any dominion over her. She took a big, deep breath and exhaled slowly.
“If I’m going down…” Jasmine said solemnly. “I’m taking a piece of you with me!l
La Malvada scoffed.
“So be it.” The older raven said coldly.
Jasmine braced herself as La Malvada approached her. The older raven’s colossal, H cup rack soon met with Jasmine’s G cups but she did not stop there. She kept walking, forcing Jasmine to walk backwards. The animalistic look on her face did not change. Jasmine felt as if her enemy was staring right into her soul. The sadistic drug lord kept walking into Jasmine until she eventually forced the younger raven into a wall. Jasmine got chills as she felt the wall on her bare back, as she knew what was to come next. Still, she stood her ground, nonetheless. La Malvada chuckled as she lifted Jasmine’s shapely left leg up as high as it could go, leaving her cunt wide open. La Malvada looked back into Jasmine’s eyes, wanting to see fear but instead Jasmine glared defiantly and then did something that amazed both ravens. She spit in La Malvada’s face. The goth cougar’s evil grin changed to an imposing glare as she licked the saliva off of her face.
“There’s no one to save you now.” La Malvada said coldly before slamming her tongue straight down Jasmine’s throat and bringing her pussy directly into her opponent’s.
“Mmmmmmm!!!!” Jasmine moaned frantically as her mouth was dominated mercilessly.
Sabrina barely managed to make herself sit up as she watched the display through half closed eyes. Both her consciousness and confidence were running on fumes at this point. Could this really have ever been called a sexfight in the first place? She felt as if they were mice trying to topple a T-rex. What could they really do to La Malvada that she wasn’t used to being done to her by countless other women all day, every day? Regardless, the sight of Jasmine being humiliated so thoroughly by anyone other than herself still made her blood boil. Especially now that she knew exactly how it felt to be fucked by La Malvada. She wanted to get up and intervene but every movement, no matter how small, made her bones ache. All she could do was watch. La Malvada then broke her kiss with Jasmine as the younger raven huffed and puffed.
“What you’re feeling now is nothing compared to what I will do to you and your teammates on a daily basis once I get each and every one of you.” La Malvada promised. “But don’t worry, dear Jasmine…Soon, your mind will become so warped by my perfect body and sexual skills that the pleasure will become more precious to you than oxygen.”
She then started humping into Jasmine again.
“Aghhhhhhhh!!!!!” Jasmine groaned frantically. “Fuuuuuccccccckkkkkkk!!!!”
“I’ll never get tired of hearing you scream.” La Malvada said. “No one has ever been as much of a nuisance as your squad of meddling gringa putas. I can’t wait to break your bodies and spirits piece by piece!”
She jammed her tongue down Jasmine’s throat again. The younger raven had not felt so powerless since she went into a semi-comatose state following her first defeat at Sabrina’s hands. She bearhugged La Malvada to her body but all that seemed to do was make it worse. She was amazed that the human body was even capable of sustaining such pleasure without breaking in two. She felt her pussy being fucked and devoured, her nipples being pinned and areolas being stabbed followed by La Malvada sucking on her tongue. Her eyes nearly rolled into the back of her head. Her clit felt like a piece of molten metal was being pressed against it but the pain was replaced with pleasure. It was just too much. Soon, Jasmine inevitably felt her climax building up higher and higher until she could not hold it back any longer. La Malvada broke the kiss to hear her prey scream.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!” Jasmine shrieked.
So loud that she wondered if the rest of the prison could hear her. La Malvada then released her and she fell forward, barely managing to stop herself on her hands and knees. Her long, black hair fell forward as she panted like a dog for dear life. She could not even describe how her body felt at that moment. Her hyperventilating was not like it usually was after getting fucked. It was desperate, full of gasps and distorted as if she could barely breathe. She even felt a minor urge to cough.
“You had enough yet?” La Malvada asked.
Jasmine was far too out of breath to respond. La Malvada then growled and sat on top of Jasmine’s back, sending her falling breasts first into the ground,
“Aghhh!!” Jasmine groaned in pain, suppressing the urge.
“Answer your mistress when she asks you a question, bitch!” La Malvada demanded. “I guess you need more lessons. Fine by me.”
She sat on top of Jasmine in a reverse cowgirl position and pulled her legs backwards until the younger raven’s soar, glowing red twat was directly in front of the demented Mexicana’s face. La Malvada chuckled sinisterly and licked her lips.
“Please…Don’t…” Jasmine begged through her gasps for air.
“Don’t tell me what to do!” La Malvada said bluntly.
The older raven then began licking at Jasmine’s labia, sliding her tongue all over them.
“Ahhhhhhhhh….” Jasmine moaned weakly.
La Malvada’s tongue felt beyond incredible on her pussy. The texture, wetness and length were all absolutely perfect. Jasmine marveled at how such a flawless sexfighting machine could possibly exist. La Demonia…The Demoness. How perfectly fitting for her indeed. Jasmine’s lower body burned with excruciating ecstasy as she was tongue fucked. La Malvada even began using the palm of her hand to manually pleasure the rest of Jasmine’s pussy that her tongue couldn’t currently reach. Jasmine had so little energy that all she could really do in response anymore was to bite down on her bottom lip. La Malvada then enclosed her black lips along Jasmine’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud and kissed it passionately and lustfully. Jasmine could not handle anymore of this and soon felt yet another orgasm bursting out.
“Aghhhhhhhh….” Jasmine groaned as she came.
La Malvada’s face and hair were quickly coated with Jasmine’s fluids. Once the younger raven’s orgasm subsided, the older raven scoffed and chuckled.
“I love making my enemies bukakke all over me.” La Malvada bragged. “Why do you think I let my hair grow out this long? I love getting cum all over it, so that I can carry reminders of my sexual supremacy with me everywhere I go. The ultimate battle trophy for any nymphomaniac.”
Jasmine was so out of it that her ears were ringing and she didn’t hear a word that La Malvada was saying to her. She was hanging onto her consciousness by the skin of her teeth.
“Now…What shall I do to you next?“ La Malvada asked herself mockingly.
Suddenly, the drug lord felt a hand grab her leg. She looked over to see that Sabrina had managed to crawl all the way over to where they were and grabbed her.
“I…Already told you…” Sabrina said weakly through deep breaths. “Jasmine’s…pussy…belongs to me! She’s my prize! Not yours!”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake…” La Malvada said with a sigh. “You want some too? Fine!”
The goth cougar then got off of Jasmine and flipped Sabrina’s body over so that her cunt was exposed. She then bent down in front of Sabrina’s pussy and went to town with her mouth, lips and tongue.
“Aghhhh!!” Sabrina groaned. “You fucking…goddamn…narco…slut!”
La Malvada ate Sabrina out just as ferociously as she had just done to Jasmine. Her tongue explored every reachable area while she jammed her index and middle fingers into the lower parts of her twat. Jasmine was able to watch through half closed eyes. She was impressed and even admittedly a little inspired by Sabrina’s willpower and perseverance but she knew it would not be enough. It was as good as over for both of them. The two great rivals who gave each other the most epic, heated and mind numbing sexual confrontations that either of them had ever experienced had teamed up, fought side by side in a two against one battle…and it wasn’t enough. Not nearly enough. La Malvada focused the brunt of her oral assault on Sabrina’s clit, sucking on it like candy. Naturally, it did not take long at all for Sabrina to eventually get smashed with the full internal impact of yet another devastating orgasm.
“Uggggghhhhhhhh!!!!!!!” Sabrina screamed as she came all over La Malvada’s face and hair, much to her sadistic glee.
She then got up, flipped her sweat soaked and cum streaked rapunzel raven hair back as she looked at her two practically defeated enemies.
“You two are so pathetic…” La Malvada said condescendingly. “I took this prison with my own pussy from Señora Roja. You come to my territory and try to fuck it out from under me but like the countless before you, you’re left gasping for air in puddles of your own cum.”
Jasmine and Sabrina did not move or respond.
“Well, now you’ve learned a hard life lesson.” La Malvada said. “No one defeats La Malvada. Not you. Not Madam Red and eventually, not even Tamara. You can at least be useful as bait for her when she inevitably comes here looking for me. Your presence will make her fight harder and therefore make her inevitable defeat all the more humiliating and glorious.”
“We’ll never…submit to you.” Jasmine said.
“I’d sooner…submit to Jasmine.” Sabrina added.
La Malvada scoffed.
“You think you’re the first ones to say that?” La Malvada asked rhetorically. “Well, everyone who said that before you now lives on my pussy juice…I will admit though, you two have shown impressive resilience…I like that. You have a truly special rivalry indeed, chicas. So, since you love each other’s cunts so much, what better way to finish you two off than with your cunts attached to each other?”
La Malvada then grabbed the huffing and puffing Sabrina by her smooth legs and dragged her towards Jasmine. She then flipped the hyperventilating younger raven’s body over and grabbed one of each of their legs before pulling them together until their pussies locked into one another, just as she promised.
“Ahhhh…” Sabrina moaned weakly.
“Uhhhh…” Jasmine moaned quietly.
La Malvada then positioned herself to where she was standing with their joined pudendas in between her own legs before descending until her pussy was on top of both of her enemies’.
“Now you get to truly compare the difference between your greatest rival’s cunt…and mine!” La Malvada said.
She then began sliding her labia back and forth over both of them, effectively double tribbing them in a position that was almost a perfect reversal of what the redhead and younger raven tried to do to her at the beginning of this match…That is…If it could ever have really been called a match. The two once powerful sexual juggernauts were left as broken down, panting messes barely clinging to what was left of their once monumental self esteems. Black and orange hair fanned out behind their heads as they were fucked. La Malvada reached with one arm in front of her to grope at Sabrina’s G cups and one arm behind her to grope at Jasmine’s G cups.
“You two putas will learn your place soon enough.” La Malvada said as she tribbed them both. “They always do in the end.”
After just a few minutes of this, they both began to feel what they knew would be their final climaxes rearing their ugly heads. It was over. They had failed. They never stood a chance in the first place. And now, it was going to cost them even their freedom. Their lives flashed before their eyes as if they were about to die when their mutual orgasms finally hit them.
“Agggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” They both screamed with all of their might as they came one last time.
La Malvada cooed as she felt them splash her pussy before they finally passed out. She got off of both of them, whistling. That was a decent workout but nothing really challenging. She then unlocked the cell and threw both of their bodies into it like ragdolls.
‘Now then…’ La Malvada thought. ‘Where did your little friends go off to?’
Part 5
Vanessa had sent her team off in different directions before venturing off herself. She knew what was about to come and her pulse pounded out of her bountiful, nude chest. She wasn’t sure if it was more nervousness or fury. The woman who made her want to become a cop had been playing her like a fiddle all this time. She remembered first meeting Brooke at her high school job fair. Vanessa grew up in a very rough and poor neighborhood, which caused her to become depressed and bitter about it. Brooke had told her not to just pout about it and actually take action if she thought she could. To do whatever it took to make the world a better place. Vanessa was inspired by these words and signed up for the police academy straight out of high school with Brooke as her mentor. Vanessa had taken her advice a little too well and was brash, trigger happy and overzealous. A far cry from the professional, no nonsense cop babe she is today. Still, Brooke never gave up on her when the rest of the precinct thought of her as nothing but a loose cannon. That all changed however, when reports of La Cazadora hiding out at an abandoned mansion. What happened that day hardened Vanessa considerably and now she knew it was all based on a lie. Her blood boiled for revenge for the humiliation and manipulation Brooke put her through but seeing her again after so long and under such horrible circumstances also made her a bit anxious.
Nonetheless, she took a deep breath, exhaled and continued down her hallway. The thought of fighting Brooke made her nipples harden and pussy boil with desire. She had always wanted to fuck Brooke but back then, she did not have the same extreme libido that she does now. She kept walking down the hallway, her heart shaped ass swaying as she did so until she came across a large, matted room. On one wall of the room was a cell. She did hear that Madam Red had planned on expanding the prison. Suddenly, she heard footsteps coming from the opposite hallway entrance and somehow, she just knew who it would be and tensed up. Each click of the footsteps felt like a jolt to her heart until Brooke finally showed herself and stood in front of her former protege with a cocky grin on her beautiful face. She then scoffed. The silence only lasted a few seconds but felt like an eternity. Vanessa’s face was as cold and emotionless as stone despite the deep emotional turmoil burning inside of her as memories of that fateful day flashed in her mind.
Years ago:
“Nessa…” Brooke said with a groan.
“Don’t “Nessa” me!” Vanessa complained. “I’m not just gonna sit on the sidelines while you go after La Malvada’s number two!”
“You haven’t even been out of the academy for a year.” Brooke argued. “Do you have any idea how dangerous Las Brujas is?”
“That’s why I won’t let you do this alone!“ Vanessa protested. “There has to be something! Anything I can do!”
“You’re just a kid…” Brooke said.
“I am not! I’m 19!” Vanessa argued. “And if I just wanted to do nothing but hope for the best, I would’ve stayed in civilian life.”
Brooke sighed.
“Okay…Just let me think of something you can do.” Brooke said. “And you have to be lowkey about this or you could get us both fired. Understand?”
“Yeah, of course.” Vanessa said, calming down.
“For now, we’ll both have to get back to work.” Brooke said. “I promise I’ll find something useful for you to do, okay?”
“Yes.” Vanessa said. “Thank you, Brooke.”
“Heh. You finally stopped calling me “Sergeant”. Brooke pointed out.
“I guess so.” Vanessa said.
Present day:
“Well…If it isn’t my little ball and chain all grown up.” Brooke said condescendingly.
They both looked quite different since the last time they saw each other. Vanessa had let her hair from the ponytail she always used to wear and had replaced her glasses with contacts. Brooke, in contrast to the authoritative but sexy cop look she used to have, now looked like a miniature La Malvada. Purple makeup and her long, brown hair flowed downwards instead of the bun she always used to have while on duty. Vanessa still said nothing and just stared Brooke down. If looks could kill…
“What? Cat got your tongue?” Brooke asked. “I guess I shouldn’t complain. You never could shut up in the old days.”
Vanessa still did not respond.
“And here you are…Running your own squad.” Brooke said. “You’ve caused us no small amount of trouble, you know? If you expect me to tell you I’m proud of you, you’ve got another thing coming.”
Nothing.
“Oh, come on.” Brooke said, getting annoyed. “You must have some things on your mind. The Nessa I know would have…”
“Shut your cunt licking mouth, you worthless piece of criminal shit.” Vanessa said in a totally deadpan voice. Brooke was visibly taken aback.
“So, she can talk after all.” Brooke said.
“I understand it all now…” Vanessa said. “That day…You didn’t not want me getting involved for my safety…It was to cover your own ass. You were planning on going there alone and destroying all evidence you were there but you couldn’t do that if I was there.”
“Quite the detective, aren’t you?” Brooke asked mockingly. “I knew that even if I didn’t relent, you’d try to tag along behind my back anyway.”
“So, you came up with a plan to disappear without blowing your cover.” Vanessa finished.
“You were smart…But not smart enough, Nessa.” Brooke bragged.
“Stop calling me that!” Vanessa demanded angrily. “Only my real friends who aren’t two faced cunts get to call me that!”
“And yet one of your girls was a spy within my organization.” Brooke argued.
“Don’t compare yourself to Chrissy.” Vanessa said coldly. “She spied to put monsters behind bars. Not for her own personal gain like you did.”
“Have me all figured out, do you?” Brooke asked.
“I know all I need to know.” Vanessa said. “The rest can wait for interrogation.”
“Your overconfidence hasn’t changed at all.” Brooke said. “Just like you haven’t changed where it really matters.”
“Talk is cheap, “La Cazadora”.” Vanessa said with venom.
“Nothing more to say?” Brooke asked.
“Only three words.” Vanessa answered. “You’re under arrest.”
Brooke gained a more serious expression as she began to undress. Vanessa began to get excited. She had forgotten how incredibly well endowed Brooke was and had never actually seen her naked. Her H cups were truly salivating. A part of Vanessa suspected that she would be so disgusted by Brooke that she wouldn’t have any sexual desire for her and would be disgusted by touching her…but she was very wrong. Her desire for vengeance and sexual gratification burned hot. She wasn’t sure which of the two was more powerful. She was now beginning to truly understand how Jasmine and Sabrina felt about each other. Brooke finished stripping down, her voluptuous form on full display. Vanessa took a single step forward followed by Brooke doing the same. This continued until eventually their enormous assets finally came into delicious contact. The two brunette bombshells bit down on their bottom lips to suppress moans. Their pink nipples slid over each other repeatedly before finally pushing straight into their rival’s areolas. Their breathing had already become strained and disjointed.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you ever since I first laid my eyes on you.” Vanessa admitted.
“Well, since we’re both letting all our secrets out, the feeling has always been quite mutual.” Brooke shared. “You may have been only 18 when I first saw you at that job fair but I could already tell that you were a fine piece of ass…and looking at you now…I hope La Malvada lets me keep you all to myself.”
“I know Ms. Colby will let me keep you too.” Vanessa added.
They then placed their hands on each other’s shoulders and began scuffling with each other, trying to pin their bitter enemy to the floor and secure a dominant position but both remained stiff and unmoving. Eventually, the physical strain became too much and they had to get down to their knees. Their lustful, focused eyes never once lost contact. Their grunting devolved into panting before Brooke tilted her head to the side and forced her mouth on top of her former protege’s mouth. As they both came to expect, the kiss was heated and vicious.
“Mmmmmmm!!!“ They both frantically moaned into each other’s mouths.
Their tongues wrestled each other ferociously and deeply explored the other nympho’s mouth. Vanessa was able to enclose her full lips over Brooke’s and began sucking away at her tongue. Brooke then buried her hands deep into Vanessa’s dark brown hair followed by Vanessa doing the same to Brooke’s. The two really could pass for sisters. Brooke then started sucking on Vanessa’s tongue passionately before sealing her mouth back onto the younger brunette’s. They pulled each other’s hair nice and tight, eventually resulting in them finally breaking the hateful mouth war with a string of saliva being left behind.
“When I own you, do you have any idea what I’m going to do to your pathetic, lying cunt?!” Vanessa asked rhetorically through her gasping and panting.
“I’m sure you’ll tell me anyway.” Brooke said plainly.
“I’m going to take all the rage, guilt, sadness and bitterness that your little trick caused me and I’m going to fuck all of it into you over and over and over again until you never walk again! And then I’ll fuck you some more until your mind bails and you become nothing but my obediant little fuckbitch! Just like your cunt of a boss does to her concubines!”
“You’ve gained quite a sadistic streak.” Brooke said, sounding impressed. “You wouldn’t be a half bad Bruja.”
“Like shit!” Vanessa spat.
She then began forcefully kissing the older brunette again, pushing herself into Brooke until she fell forward with Vanessa on top of her. Suddenly, their burning, soaking wet twats finally came together and it was even more electrifying than either of them had expected it to be.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!” They both practically shrieked into each other’s mouths.
Brooke tried to roll away to potentially turn this into a catball but Vanessa had her pinned and wasn’t letting go. She then began flexing her thick, round ass, thus pumping her cunt into her former mentor’s as she broke the kiss again.
“How do you like this?!” Vanessa asked with a shout as she began humping Brooke even faster and harder.
“Aghhhh!!” Brooke groaned. “You little meddling whore!”
“That’s what a cop’s job is but I guess you wouldn’t know!“ Vanessa shot back. “You ran off to Las Brujas because you couldn’t hack it as a real cop!”
“Pompous little slut! Ugh!” Brooke cursed. “You think you know me inside and out, do you?!”
“I do now!“ Vanessa said confidently.
“You thought you did back then too!“ Brooke argued. “And guess what? You were wrong! Just like you’re wrong now!”
Vanessa continued fucking Brooke with all of her might and power. Their tits, nipples, bellies and especially lower lips slammed at the younger brunette’s behest over and over and over again. Brooke could not deny that the arrogant little rookie she once knew was long gone. Replaced by an absolute carnal warrior. Surprisingly, she was starting to feel the all too familiar numbing volts filling up her insides, signaling what was to come. She knew it was best to just let it happen, so that’s exactly what she did.
“Agh! Ugh! Ohhhhhhhhh!!!!” Brooke screamed as she climaxed.
Vanessa winced one eye closed as she felt what she had been wanting to feel for over a decade. Brooke’s pussy gushing into her own. Back then, she would’ve been walking on air at this very moment and while it did feel satisfying both physically and mentally, it just fueled her desire for vengeance even further. Brooke kicked her off of her as both brunette babes were left huffing and puffing. The orgasm was something else. While Brooke never managed to satisfy her desire to take Vanessa to bed back in the old days and know for sure, she could tell that Vanessa was far stronger now.
“So, I still don’t know you, do I?“ Vanessa asked through her heavy breathing. “Then enlighten me. Why did you do all of this? Why work for La Malvada?“
“You wouldn’t understand.” Brooke said dismissively.
“Fuck off with that cop out shit!“ Vanessa demanded. “Make me understand!”
“You will when I break your body and mind down into my plaything.” Brooke shot back.
Vanessa was frustrated. She just could not wrap her head around what made this monster in front of her tick. How could she have spent so long on the force and so long training her to be an upstanding law enforcement agent only for it all to be some ploy. Was she really just that much of a sociopath? Vanessa knew that it was probably a good thing that she couldn’t understand it as it meant that she was a good person and good cop. Or at least far better at both that Brooke was. Still, it did aggravate her and motivated her even more.
“Have it your way.” Vanessa said. “You can explain yourself to the judge and jury instead.”
Brooke did not respond and instead confidently marched towards the younger brunette, who stood still defiantly, waiting for another collision and then it came. Brooke tackled Vanessa back into the matted floor, leading to the two brown haired beauties rolling around in a catball, just as Brooke had tried to do earlier.
“Sanctimonious bitch!” Brooke cursed through her grunts of effort.
“Gaslighting cunt!” Vanessa shot back.
The feeling of the other nympho’s warm, sweaty skin on their own, as well as their tits mushrooming together and flowing, silky hair whipping all around was truly heavenly. Eventually though, Brooke ended up securing the dominant position with Vanessa against the wall, her long, sweat drenched hair curtaining both of their pretty faces.
“You can dish it but let’s see just how well you can take it.” Brooke announced.
“Do your worst. I doubt you’re anything compared to Jazz or Sabrina.” Vanessa said defiantly.
“In some ways, you really haven’t changed at all.” Brooke said.
She then lifted up both of Vanessa’s legs and rested them on her shoulders, giving her plenty of room and leverage to fuck her former protege against the wall. Which she did.
“Fuck!” Vanessa cursed through grit teeth as she was tribbed in this L shaped position.
“Your pussy feels so smooth and leathery.” Brooke said. “I can’t wait to fuck it over and over and over again when you’re my pet.”
Brooke then secured Vanessa’s legs to her body by hooking her elbows around them and proceeded to reach down and dig her hands deep into the cop babe’s G cups, fondling them roughly.
“Goddamn you!” Vanessa cursed.
Vanessa could immediately see why the older brunette managed to impress La Malvada enough to be made her right hand woman. The raw sensations of Brooke fucking her had surpassed even her old fantasies. Her pussy slammed into hers repeatedly, sending numbing shockwaves of pleasure throughout Vanessa’s flawless body. Being held up against this wall gave her very little, if any opportunity to trib Brooke back either. She looked up at her former mentor, fully taking in the sight of her beautiful face contorted with sadistic lust, her hair sweaty and disheveled at the sides of Vanessa’s face. She had wanted to be in this position for so long. She just wished it was under very different circumstances. The jolts being sent through Vanessa’s body with each and every slam were so powerful that they almost felt as if the younger brunette was being fucked by the older brunette with a strap on. Brooke smiled sadistically as she watched Vanessa’ face and body contort with overwhelming pleasure. Brooke herself was very much getting into it too as both of their faces were red as beets. Their clits soon came out of their hoods to join in the fight and Vanessa’s was utterly dominated by Brooke’s. Soon, it became clear to both of them that Vanessa could not take much more of this and the younger brunette braced herself for the inevitable.
“Agggghhhhhhhh!!!!!” Vanessa shrieked as she climaxed.
Just as she made Brooke do to her, Brooke made Vanessa cum inside of her, filling up her insides deliciously. Brooke loved the feeling. However, the tribbing had given her a bit more of a workout than she had anticipated. Vanessa had quite the stamina indeed. The older brunette pulled herself off of her enemy, peeling their lower lips apart from each other with a mutual groan as they both huffed and puffed. The orgasm was a devastating one. Easily rivaling if not surpassing the best orgasms given to her by Jasmine or Sabrina. Probably not Tamara though. Still, Vanessa could tell that bringing that climax out of her took more out of Brooke than she expected.
“I hope you’ve…got more than that.” Vanessa taunted in between deep breaths.
“Nothing shatters that confidence of yours, does it?” Brooke asked rhetorically.
“Not anymore. No.” Vanessa said plainly.
And she meant it. If she could bounce back from nearly tearing her squad apart and the emotional gut punch that was discovering Brooke’s true nature, she truly felt like she could bounce back from anything.
“Well then…” Brooke said sinisterly. “Why don’t we really put that to the test?”
“Anything you’re up for, I can turn it against you twice as hard.” Vanessa proclaimed.
“Then let’s scissor. Right here and right now.” Brooke challenged. “In the middle of the room. No walls, no pins, even elevation between the two of us. A true test of our sexual endurance and offensive capabilities.”
“Bring it on.” Vanessa said without hesitation.
The two busty brunettes pulled themselves up and walked towards the center of the room with Vanessa not to subtly eyeing up Brooke’s shapely, swaying ass as the older brunette walked in front of her. They then shifted their positions so that they were facing each other before descending to the ground until they were laying on their backs. Their long, thick brown hair cascaded behind their heads and fanned out on the matted floor.
“I hope you’re ready for this.” Brooke said confidently.
“I was about to say the same thing to you.” Vanessa shot back.
They then scooted their fine rear ends up towards each other before their lower lips finally reunited in an electrifying union.
“Aghhh!!” Vanessa groaned.
“Ughhh!!” Brooke groaned.
As the raging nymphos pumped their pussies into one another, more memories came flooding back to Vanessa’s head. After Brooke’s supposed abduction, Vanessa took quite a bit of time off and very nearly considered quitting the force but in the end, she decided that Brooke would want her to stay. Or so she was led to believe at the time. After returning, she was hardened significantly, becoming the precinct’s toughest and most no-nonsense agent. Being the only woman now that Brooke was gone made her stand out even more. She was a complete ice queen. Preferring to work alone, barely speaking to others unless it was necessary and being very harsh on suspects but not to the point of risking being reported. She was always assigned to be the bad cop in interrogations, which she had no problem with. God help any male suspect that tried to hit on her. This continued for years until Chief Ames assigned Holly to her as a new partner, much to Vanessa’s chagrin.
Ames believed that Vanessa’s strict professionalism would teach the then lazy, spoiled bimbo a lesson in responsibility and work ethic. He also believed that having Holly as a partner and watching her grow would soften Vanessa’s icy heart and help her finally move on from Brooke. In the end, he had no idea how right he would be. Helping out Jasmine and Nicole and busting Sabrina caused Vanessa to relax and Holly to mature considerably. After they busted La Rubia and La Morena, the four girls became truly inseparable and none of it would have happened if not for Brooke. Vanessa then realized that Brooke was both the best and worst thing that ever happened to her. Which only added to her pain and rage.
They battled a war of sexual attrition, constantly alternating between Brooke pumping into Vanessa followed by Vanessa pumping into Brooke and rinse and repeat. This went on for they didn’t even know how long and both were beginning to get frustrated. They had both made each other cum once when they started scissoring and made each other cum many more times since but neither showed any signs of slowing down. Brooke thought she would crush Vanessa like a bug but that wasn’t happening. She was beginning to get concerned about what La Malvada would think of her performance. Even Vanessa herself was surprised by how well she was keeping up but she didn’t let it go to her head. They came inside of each other over and over and over again, pushing their bodies to their limits until they finally accepted that they wouldn’t progress the fight like this and peeled apart once again, hyperventilating.
“You were…my hero.” Vanessa said bitterly through her panting. “I thought you were the most amazing cop and woman in the world. You were everything I wanted to be! And you just threw it away!”
Brooke scoffed.
“There’s a good reason I threw it away, Nessa.” Brooke said smugly. “I never wanted it in the first place.”
Those words hit Vanessa like a brick.
“I was La Cazadora before you even met me. Before I even became a cop.” Brooke explained. “La Malvada needed someone on the inside to start Las Brujas’ operations in the States. Old man Ames just attached you to me like a tumor. I thought going to that job fair would help sell the deception but if I knew it would lead to me getting stuck with you, I never would have agreed. Maybe then I could’ve kept my cover up to this day.”
Deep down inside of her, Vanessa knew most of what Brooke was telling her already but that didn’t stop the words from hurting her. Still, she showed no emotion but determination and fury on her face. She knew Brooke was trying to rattle her and would not give into such basic psychological warfare.
“Thought I was a crutch, did you?” Vanessa asked with tranquil fury. “Well, I hope you got used to it because I’ll make sure you live the rest of your miserable life as my property!”
Suddenly, Vanessa gained a burst of energy and charged into Brooke, tackling her back into the ground before immediately positioning herself to where her face was directly in front of Brooke’s steaming, red, ripe cunt. The younger brunette then licked her lips and dove in with the entirety of her mouth and tongue.
“Ohhhh!!” Brooke moaned. “You sneaky little slut!”
Vanessa had finally gotten to taste Brooke and she imagined Brooke was just as anxious to taste her but for now, she had to make this as devastating as possible. There would be plenty of time to make Brooke lick her pussy once the older brunette was her sex slave. Vanessa feasted on her nemesis like a starving predator, loudly slurping and moaning as she wanted Brooke to hear how much she loved what she was doing. Brooke reached down and buried her hands into the younger brunette’s sweaty brown locks, pulling hard but it did little to slow Vanessa’s oral assault down. Their brutal scissoring session from just minutes ago had made Brooke’s twat nice and raw. Perfect for a good cunnilingus onslaught.
“Fuck!” Brooke cursed as she yanked harder on Vanessa’s brown tresses.
‘Pull my hair all you want, bitch.’ Vanessa thought to herself. ‘It won’t save your pathetic pussy from my tongue.’
Brooke’s clit soon came out of its hood from the assault her cunt was taking and Vanessa immediately seized the opportunity. She wrapped her horny lips around the pulsating, pink pleasure bud and went to town. She then put her hands to work, reaching upwards to dig her fingers deep into Brooke’s H cups while occasionally pinching and twisting her nipple while she knifed her other hand in and out of the lower folds of Brooke’s labia over and over again. Eventually, this proved to be too much for Brooke and she could no longer hold herself back.
“No! Fuck! Aggggghhhhhhhh!!!!!!” Brooke screamed like a banshee as she climaxed.
The sheer catharsis that Vanessa experienced when she heard her former mentor wail and her hot cum wash over her face and hair was beyond description. She loved the idea of Brooke being humiliated, especially knowing that she was the one causing it. She was beginning to feel some of her desire for revenge being alleviated but it wasn’t nearly enough. As Brooke hyperventilated in her post orgasmic winding, Vanessa got up and mounted Brooke in a reverse cowgirl position, pulling her leg up and clinging it to her bountiful chest to use as leverage.
“We have a long way’s to go before you’ve felt even half of the shame and humiliation you forced on me, you worthless soon to be cum dumpster!” Vanessa declared.
“Fuck…you…” Brooke shot back through her panting.
“If you insist.” Vanessa said mockingly.
She then began grinding away at Brooke’s cunt.
“Uhhhhh…” Brooke moaned.
Vanessa knew more than anyone on Earth that Brooke was a master of deception, so she knew that it was entirely possible that Brooke could be purposefully exaggerating her reactions in a bid to make Vanessa drop her guard. She would not be tricked by La Cazadora a second time. Never again. So, she held nothing back but she also didn’t overexert herself. Brooke tightly winced one eye closed and bit down on her bottom lip to suppress her moaning. She then used her one open eye to look down, seeing Vanessa’s amazing ass flexing back and forth as her former protege slowly but sensually tribbed her. Brooke reached down to palm and squeeze one of Vanessa’s swaying ass cheeks as she dominated her former mentor. Vanessa was quickly getting addicted to the feeling of Brooke’s pussy submitting to hers. In a way different from any other woman she had ever faced. Like any nympho, Vanessa very much enjoyed the feeling of her cunt absolutely crushing that of her opponent’s but this was something else entirely. She felt full of life and vigor as she fucked Brooke. She now fully realized that this was indeed how Jasmine and Sabrina felt about their own sexual rivalry. No wonder they’re so incapable of staying away from each other. Vanessa and Brooke both felt each other’s clits come out and penetrate the lower folds of their enemy before Brooke eventually began to feel yet another orgasm rearing its ugly head. Brooke was as stunned as she was infuriated but she knew there was nothing she could do about it.
“Fuuuuuuucccccckkkkkk!!!!” Brooke loudly cursed as she climaxed yet again.
“Ahhhh…” Vanessa moaned euphorically as she once again felt the glorious warmth and wetness of Brooke blowing her load straight up the younger brunette’s vaginal canal.
Vanessa was on Cloud 9 at this point. She hadn’t enjoyed a fight this much since her birthday match with Jasmine. Under normal circumstances, she wished she could just stay here and keep fucking Brooke for days, maybe even weeks but she knew she had a job to do. She could play with her nemesis all she wanted once Las Brujas was finally finished once and for all. Still, she knew this battle was far from over and she looked forward to extracting more and more sweet revenge from Brooke. Brooke herself was genuinely amazed by Vanessa’s performance so far. Her growth was not just physical. A part of her wished she had been there to actually guide the younger brunette herself into becoming such a skilled nymphomaniac but then she remembered her true mission. She tried to get up but Vanessa pounced on her again, using the full force of her hand and its palm to assault her pussy even further.
“Agh!” Brooke grunted.
“What was that about me still being that same little girl you once knew?“ Vanessa asked tauntingly.
Brooke, at this point had had well and truly enough and wanted to turn the table right here and right now. She started by turning her head up towards Vanessa’s and initiating another passionate kissfight. Vanessa was more than happy to oblige. Their tongues battled inside of their sealed mouths but Brooke had further plans. She forced all of her weight into Vanessa and managed to push herself into her, sending them falling back into the ground but this time with the older brunette on top. Vanessa was surprised but quickly reacted and got back into the groove of the fight. However, it did little as Brooke now had the dominant position. Her long, flowing, thick and sweat drenched brown hair curtained over both of their faces, slightly mixing into Vanessa’s as Brooke slowly but surely began to dominate Vanessa’s mouth, tits and pussy with her own. She used her legs to spread Vanessa’s and like Vanessa had just done to her, she flexed her ass back and forth to grind into her former protege’s twat.
“Mmmmmm!!” Vanessa groaned frantically, muffled by Brooke’s dominant mouth.
Vanessa was impressed that Brooke was able to so quickly turn the match around despite all the pleasure the younger brunette had just dished out on her but it certainly wasn’t going to make her falter now. Vanessa did her best to trib back while also bearhugging Brooke in an attempt to turn this around but Brooke had her totally pinned. It seemed the older brunette was well and truly pissed now and eager to put her former protege in her place. Vanessa struggled to get free but that combined with the extreme pleasure being dished out on her made her body jerk around and her muscles spasm in response, just making it more humiliating as well as easier for Brooke to dominate her. It did not bother Vanessa too much, though. There was truly nothing Brooke could possibly do to her that could cause her any more indignity than what she had already done long ago. As Brooke’s pussy continued to devour Vanessa’s, the younger brunette soon began to feel her orgasm beginning to build up inside of her. This wasn’t surprising as Vanessa had worked herself up considerably from fucking Brooke just a few minutes ago.
“Mmm! Mmmm!! Mmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!!” Vanessa screamed into Brooke’s mouth, which was still tonguing down her own.
Brooke closed her eyes and exhaled in euphoria as she felt her nemesis fill up her insides with her feminine fluids. However, she had no intention of letting Vanessa go. She was playing for keeps now. Vanessa realized this herself when Brooke continued to trib her well after her orgasm had subsided. She was trying to trap her but Vanessa had no intention of just lying down and taking it like some common College slut. She knew Brooke would tire herself out eventually, giving her the opportunity to slip out of this but she had to choose her moment perfectly. Too early and she could end up wasting precious energy. Too late and Brooke will recover and keep fucking her until another opportunity arises but by then, Vanessa may be too drained to be able to do anything. Eventually, she got her chance when Brooke had to break the kiss to take a deep breath. Vanessa took her chances and used her leg to push Brooke off of her as both brunettes were once again left huffing and puffing.
“Not so…high and mighty now…are you?” Brooke asked through her deep breathing.
“I could say the same to you.” Vanessa shot back. “How did an overrated slut like you become La Cazadora in the first place?”
“You were always a smartass little cunt.” Brooke said. “I missed that part of you least of all.”
“So you did care.” Vanessa said sarcastically.
The two got up, flipping their matted hair back as the lights of the room shone on their sweat drenched, drool inducing bodies. They then marched towards each other again like they did right back when the match began until they came together in an ecstatic collision of female flesh. G cups compressed into H cups as their mouths sealed into one, tongues exploring deeply. Their lecherous hands reached up each other’s toned backs before burying themselves nice and deeply into their rival’s sweat soaked brown tresses, pulling nice and hard. They sucked and slurped on each other’s tongues as they lifted their legs up to rub them against the other nympho’s pussy.
“Mmmmm…” They moaned into each other’s mouths.
They then realized that they were starting to enjoy this a little too much and remembered that this was supposed to be a fight. Brooke then began forcing herself forward, pushing Vanessa into a wall while never once breaking the heated make out session. As Vanessa’s back hit the wall with an audible thud, Brooke lifted Vanessa’s right leg high up in the air as if they were doing a trapeze act but both of them knew what her real reasons for doing that were. Brooke then repositioned herself so that she could bash her cunt directly into Vanessa’s, which she did with glee. The sudden blast of pleasure forced Vanessa to break the kiss and gasp out loud.
“Aghh!!” Vanessa groaned as Brooke grinned sadistically.
The older brunette then latched her mouth over Vanessa’s right nipple and began suckling away as she still tribbed her former protege viciously.
“Fucking whore!” Vanessa cursed as she tried to pull Brooke’s hair to get her under control.
While still suckling her nipple and audibly slurping over it, Brooke turned her gaze upwards towards Vanessa’s beet red face. Their eyes met hauntingly, causing another flashback.
More than ten years ago:
Brooke was sitting at her booth at a high school job fair looking for new recruits. It was slow right now, so she was mostly getting paperwork done when suddenly, she felt a presence in front of her and looked up to see a rather pretty girl with glasses and brown hair in a long ponytail. Brooke also couldn’t help but notice that the girl’s gaze was firmly on Brooke’s breasts in her rather tight uniform.
“Can I help you?“ She asked.
“I…” The girl said, stammering. “I want to be a cop!”
Brooke scoffed.
“Well, you’re the first girl I’ve gotten today.” Brooke said. “But certainly not the first to be ogling me.”
“Well, when you wear a uniform like that, it’s hard to ignore.” The girl argued.
“What’s your name, girl?” Brooke asked.
“Vanessa.” She answered. “Vanessa Price.”
“And how old are you, Ms. Price?” Brooke asked.
“18.” Vanessa answered. “Just a couple weeks ago, actually.”
“Well, Happy belated Birthday.” Brooke said. “And no offense but you don’t strike me as the law enforcement type.”
“Looks can be deceiving, Officer…MacTavish.” Vanessa said, reading Brooke’s name tag.
“True enough.” Brooke agreed. “And it’s Sergeant.”
“Sorry…Sergeant.” Vanessa corrected herself.
“But you can call me Brooke.” Brooke said. “I was actually the youngest agent in my precinct’s history to reach that rank.”
“Wow. That’s amazing.” Vanessa said.
“I suppose so.” Brooke said modestly. “And truth be told, it would be nice to have another XX chromosome at the station. Less eyes wandering all over me.”
“Believe me, I know.” Vanessa said.
“So, why do you want to be a cop?“ Brooke asked.
“I grew up here.” Vanessa answered. “I like it but it does have a serious crime problem. Just last month, the convenience store I worked at got held up…during my shift.”
“I think I remember hearing about that.” Brooke said. “I’m sorry you had to go through such a thing.”
“Yeah…” Vanessa said solemnly. “I’m just tired of living in fear. It was a boring job anyway. I want a job where I know I can make a difference.”
“A very admirable point of view.” Brooke complimented.
“If I might ask…Why did you join the force?” Vanessa asked.
“It’s complicated.” Brooke answered. “But to put it as simply as possible…I just wanted to make the world a better place.”
“Sounds like we have a lot in common.” Vanessa said.
“Indeed we do.” Brooke agreed. “Tell you what…I usually wouldn’t do this for someone I barely know…but something about you…I just have a good feeling.”
“Really?” Vanessa asked, excitedly.
“Yes.” Brooke answered. “I’ll see what I can do to get you enrolled in the academy.”
“Thank you! Thank you!” Vanessa said happily.
“Don’t go thanking me just yet.” Brooke said cautiously. “This won’t be easy. Not just the training but the career and the life ahead. The danger, the scumbags, the ungrateful masses…”
“Believe me, I know.” Vanessa said firmly. “But anything’s better than just being a helpless victim and doing nothing.”
“You certainly have the spirit necessary.” Brooke said. “I have a feeling you’ll have a bright future ahead of you, Ms. Price.”
Present day:
Brooke continued fucking Vanessa up against the wall as she unlatched her mouth from the younger brunette’s nipple only to seal it back over Vanessa’s mouth. The cop babe had next to room means of tribbing back due to her leg being suspended, therefore preventing her from accumulating the necessary momentum to bash her cunt back into Brooke’s. Eventually, this proved to be simply too much for Vanessa and she began to feel another orgasm washing over her.
“Mmmmm!!!” She screamed into the older brunette’s mouth as she once again climaxed straight inside of her former mentor.
Brooke then released her as she fell forward onto her hands and knees, panting frantically like a dog. Brooke got down next to her and moved her disheveled hair out of her face.
“You know…I think I had you pegged all wrong right from the beginning.” Brooke said. “You certainly don’t have a bright future after all.”
“Oh…” Vanessa said dismissively. “And yours is just as bright as can be, being La Malvada’s lapdog and cum dumpster forever.”
“Better than working for a lost cause for shit pay.” Brooke argued. “Besides, La Malvada is the most amazing woman in the world.”
“Oh, now I see.” Vanessa said. “That’s what this is all about? You went to all this trouble just for some pussy?”
“The greatest pussy that walks the Earth!” Brooke said defensively. “And you’ve never even seen her, so you wouldn’t understand. I at least have more independence than her concubines do.”
“Keep telling yourself that.” Vanessa mocked. “You’re just as much her slave as they are. Maybe even more. All they have to do is fuck her but you have to do her dirty work on top of that!”
“I think you’ve run your smart mouth long enough, Ms. Price.” Brooke declared.
“That’s Officer Price to you, dirtbag!” Vanessa said confidently. “And soon to be Sergeant Price after I haul your corrupt, treasonous ass straight off to the clink!”
Brooke ignored her opponent’s taunts and then walked behind Vanessa and then sat all of her weight on top of the younger brunette’s back, causing her to fall flat to the ground, slightly elevated by her trademark G cups.
“Ugh!” Vanessa groaned. “What are you doing now, you fucking whore?!”
“You seemed to enjoy licking my superior pussy. Can’t say I blame you.” Brooke bragged. “But it’s only fair that I get the taste of your cunt I’ve longed for for so long too.”
Brooke proceeded to grab Vanessa’s legs and pull them back as far as they could go until it resulted in the younger brunette’s cunt being directly in front of her face before wrapping her arms around Vanessa’s abdomen, securing her rival’s body in place.
“Goddamn yoooouuuuuu!!!!!” Vanessa shrieked as Brooke’s tongue mercilessly explored her lower lips.
Brooke moaned sensually and loudly slurped over Vanessa’s labia, wanting her nemesis to hear just how much she loved orally dominating her. Vanessa felt Brooke’s tongue bury itself deep inside her inner walls as Brooke felt the delicious taste wash over her tongue as her fluids smashed into her taste buds like a tidal wave. She then gathered a large amount of saliva over her tongue and used it as additional lubricant, further adding to the pleasure her former protege was experiencing from the ruthless tongue fucking.
“Aghhhhh!!“ Vanessa groaned. “Go right ahead, bitch! Have your fun! It won’t make any difference! And this will be far from the last time you taste my cunt! Why don’t you just give up now and be my bitch instead of La Malvada’s?! Maybe I’ll even share your pussy with the rest of my squad!”
Brooke responded by jamming a few fingers inside of Vanessa’s twat, adding yet another jolt of pleasure.
“Fuck!” Vanessa cursed through her grit teeth.
As the cop babe’s clit revealed itself, the sicaria then decided to slowly but devastatingly drag her tongue from the very bottom of Vanessa’s lower lips up to the top before using her tongue to brutally assault Vanessa’s poor, defenseless, pulsating, pink pleasure bud. This went on for about two more minutes before Vanessa could soon handle it no more.
“Ohhhhhh!!!!!” Vanessa screeched as she came yet again.
Brooke smiled and cooed into her twat as her nemesis splattered her load all over her face and hair but mostly into her mouth. She then released Vanessa’s legs, letting them fall to the ground as the euphoric sound of Vanessa huffing and puffing filled her ears yet again. Amazingly, Vanessa was still conscious and Brooke was genuinely baffled.
“Stubborn little slut.” Brooke cursed. “Accept when you’re outclassed and stop fighting battles you know you can’t win.”
“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?” Vanessa asked rhetorically. “Well, guess again. A certain someone once told me to do whatever it takes to make the world a better place.”
Brooke scoffed.
“That person never existed.” Brooke said.
“No. I guess she didn’t.” Vanessa said bitterly. “But the message remains the same.”
“At least some things I taught you stuck.” Brooke said. “You’re as persistent as ever.”
“I didn’t learn jackshit from you, La Cazadora.” Vanessa said with venom in her voice. “You may have gotten me into the academy but that’s where your charity ended. I learned everything I really needed to from my squad and Ms. Colby.”
“I only let you into the academy to see you crash and burn.” Brooke said.
“But that didn’t happen now, did it?” Vanessa asked confidently. “Here I am, running my own team and making life Hell for you and your boss, on top of giving you the fight of your life.”
“Fight of my life?“ Brooke asked skeptically. “Please…La Malvada has put me through far worse than you could on the best day of your life.”
“Keep blowing smoke out your ass.” Vanessa said. “But you underestimated me. Don’t even try to deny that.”
“Perhaps I did.” Brooke admitted. “But I have no intention of doing that again.”
“I’d certainly hope not.” Vanessa said.
Immediately upon finishing her sentence, Vanessa charged into Brooke, tackling her into the matted floor, resulting in yet another wrestling catball. Their brown hair flowed in all directions as they rolled over each other before Vanessa ended up on top and in the blink of an eye, the younger brunette forced herself and her nemesis into a doggy style position with Brooke’s head up against a wall. Vanessa immediately seized the moment and began humping away at Brooke, making the sicaria’s jiggly, gelatin like ass ripple from being smashed into by Vanessa’s crotch.
“Ahhhh!!” Brooke groaned.
“Not so smug now!“ Vanessa said confidently as she fucked her former mentor without mercy. “What was that about not underestimating me again? Looks like you just did!”
“Just wait until I get out of this, you cocky little skank! Ugh!” Brooke groaned.
“Who says I’ll give you the chance to get out?” Vanessa asked sinisterly. “I’m gonna keep you here and fuck you until you pass out! Then I’ll throw you in that cell, reunite with my squad and we’ll all give your boss the fucking of her life!”
“You have no idea who you’re fucking with!“ Brooke said frantically through her groans and grunts. “All six of you together would be lucky if you made her break a single sweat!”
“Maybe. Maybe not, but you won’t be there to see it!” Vanessa said confidently.
Slam slam slam. Over and over again Vanessa fucked her helpless opponent. She then took one arm securing her off of her waist and reached forward to grip Brook’s flowing hair and yanked as hard as she could.
“Ohhhhh!!” Brooke groaned from the pain.
“That’s it! Cry for me like the pathetic, smug worthless little cum dumpster you know you always have been!” Vanessa said.
“Goddamn you!” Brooke cursed. “I was gonna share you with La Jefa but now, I want all the joys of teaching you a lesson myself! Besides, she already has more concubines than she knows what to do with!”
“Does it look like you’re in any position to be making threats?!“ Vanessa asked rhetorically. “Just shut up and take it because I got plenty more where this came from!”
Each and every hump to Brooke’s pussy and ass from behind sent powerful jolts of pleasure throughout her voluptuous body. They were so strong that they even made her monumental H cup tits bounce around and smack into each other like water balloons. The pain in her scalp from Vanessa’s hair pulling was also something else. She could tell how much her former protege absolutely hated her and enjoyed humiliating her and the feeling was growing more and more mutual with each passing moment. There was no longer any doubt about it. Vanessa was easily the strongest opponent Brooke had ever faced besides La Malvada herself. She fucked Brooke like a monster. A monster that Brooke had indirectly created. Eventually, the doggy style fucking was finaly starting to take its toll and Brooke simply could not hold herself back any longer.
“Fuuuuuuccckkkkkk!!!!“ Brooke loudly cursed as she climaxed.
Vanessa moaned in catharsis as she felt her former mentor’s juices splash against her own lower lips. She released Brooke, letting her fall forward back into the matted floor but she was by no means done with her yet. Vanessa walked over to Brooke and flipped her over onto her back like a pancake. As the older brunette hyperventilated, Vanessa smiled sadistically as she pulled Brooke’s legs up, suspending her lower body in the air and exposing her pussy nice and wide. Vanessa then positioned her own crotch directly above the sicaria’s and then slammed herself down on top of Brooke, grinding cunt to cunt.
“Aggghhh!!” Brooke cried out.
“I’ll never get tired of hearing you scream, bitch! Never!” Vanessa said with venom in her voice.
Seeing what a raging, sadistic nymphomaniac Vanessa had turned into triggered yet another flashback from Brooke.
About ten years ago:
“Congratulations, Officer Price.” Brooke said with emphasis on the ranking as she pinned a police badge on a smiling Vanessa’s brand new uniform. “You’re officially an officer of the law starting today.”
“I couldn’t have done it without you, Sergeant MacTavish.” Vanessa said happily.
“Nessa, we’ve been over this. Call me Brooke.” Brooke requested.
“So…This is where the fun begins.” Vanessa said, half excited, half nervous.
“And the hard part.” Brooke said.
“Do you have any advice?” Vanessa asked.
“Really, all I can tell you is one thing.” Brooke said. “Just do whatever you can to make the world a better place. That’s really all anyone in law enforcement should do.”
“I’ll remember that.” Vanessa said.
“I expect you to.” Brooke said. “You stormed through the academy like it was nothing. I think we have a real rising star on the force.”
“Well, someone did once tell me that I had a bright future ahead of me.” Vanessa said proudly.
“And I think that certain someone is very proud of you.” Brooke said.
Present day:
“Worthless, lying cunt!” Vanessa said furiously as she fucked Brooke just as furiously. “I swear, I’ll make your pathetic life a living Hell from this day forward!”
“Ugh!” Brooke moaned. “You always took everything so personally! Always a sad, little bleeding heart but really, it’s your own damn fault! You grew up in a rough neighborhood! You should’ve learned to read people by then!”
“I sure know how to do that now!” Vanessa said with utmost confidence. “Now shut your cunt-licking mouth and get fucked like a good little whore!”
Just under ten years ago:
“So…This is the place?” Vanessa asked Brooke as they arrived at the abandoned mansion. “La Cazadora is hiding out here?”
“If our intel is good, yes.” Brooke said. “Nessa…Are you sure you want to do this?”
“Yes.” Vanessa said, shaking off her nervousness. “I didn’t bug you into letting me come to get cold feet now. Let’s bag us a narco bitch.”
“Right behind you, Officer Price.” Brooke said with pride.
The two approached the mansion, hands on their holsters as they slowly opened the door of the mansion to reveal nothing but complete darkness. They were about to put on their night vision goggles when suddenly, powerful lights lit up in the mansion. They were briefly blinded before their eyes adjusted, revealing them to be surrounded by masked sicarias armed with AR-15s from all sides. Their hearts skipped beats as they realized they were completely outnumbered and outgunned.
“Congratulations, Policia.” One sicaria said. “You found Las Brujas.”
The others laughed as the two cop babes held their hands up in surrender.
“Where’s La Cazadora?” Brooke asked defiantly.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” The sicaria answered her question with a question. “Take them out back and put them in the van.”
Vanessa’s heart pounded like a drum. She knew that she and Brooke were certainly going to become La Malvada’s playthings. She was on the verge of a mental breakdown right then and there.
“Easy, Nessa.” Brooke whispered to her partner. “Just follow my lead. We’ll get out of this to fight another day.”
Vanessa took a big gulp.
“Okay…” She whispered back.
Two sicarias pressed their guns against Vanessa and Brooke’s backs as they guided them outside into the backyard. They led the two cop babes towards an unmarked white van with no plates as another masked sicaria was waiting for them.
“Gifts for La Jefa?” The sicaria asked.
“Si.” Another one answered.
“Bueno. Put the putas in the van.” She ordered.
The sicaria opened the van’s back doors and were about to force the two brunettes in, when…
“Now!” Brooke ordered.
Suddenly, the two cop babes turned around and smacked the guns out of the hands of the sicarias. What followed was a brutal scuffle in which two sicarias were starting to gang up on Vanessa and were about to cuff her. Brooke noticed this and jumped in, pushing Vanessa away from the rest of them.
“Puta!” One sicaria cursed. “Cuff her!”
“Brooke!” Vanessa yelled frantically.
“Run! Get out of here!” Brooke demanded.
“But…!” Vanessa protested.
“That’s an order! Go! Now! I’ll be fine! Fucking do it!” Brooke barked.
The sicarias cuffed her and gagged her with tape before throwing her into the back of the van and shutting the doors. Vanessa ran away, realizing it was all she could do.
“What about the other one?” A sicaria asked.
“Forget her. This one’s higher ranked anyway.” Another sciaria said.
They then drove off. Vanessa ran until she found a parking garage and hid there. She sat down and hyperventilated about what she had just gone through. Her partner, mentor and best friend was gone. She had no faces to track the sicarias and the van had no plates. There were simply no leads to try and find Brooke. She was gone…and Vanessa knew it was all her fault. If she hadn’t nagged Brooke to come along, maybe Brooke would have escaped. She wished this was all just a bad dream..but it wasn’t. She looked at her uniform and badge, ashamed to be wearing it, feeling she did not deserve it.
“Dispatch, status report.” Her radio said. “I repeat, what the Hell happened?”
“This is Officer Price.” Vanessa answered with shame and sadness in her voice. “We were led into an ambush…I got away but…but…”
“Where is Sergeant MacTavish?” The radio asked.
“The Brujas took her…” Vanessa answered, struggling to hold back tears. “Because she saved me.”
“What’s your location?” The radio asked somberly.
“A parking garage around 9th and J.” Vanessa answered. “Transmitting now.”
“This is the reality of life on the force, Price.” The other officer said. “I’m sure you did your best.”
“It wasn’t good enough.” Vanessa said bitterly.
Vanessa wondered how she could ever move on with her life after this.
Present Day:
Vanessa continued pumping away at Brooke’s cunt until finally, Brooke began to feel her orgasm beginning to build up inside of her. There was no stopping it.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” Brooke screamed as she climaxed straight up and inside of Vanessa, who cooed as she felt the warm sensation penetrate her insides.
She then released Brooke, letting her lower body fall back into the matted floor with a thud as both were left hyperventilating. While Brooke was the one who came, Vanessa found herself a bit more winded than she was expecting.
“Had…enough yet, you narco trash?” Vanessa asked through her heavy breathing.
“I could ask you the same thing.” Brooke said. “You sure you can keep this up?”
“For however long it takes.” Vanessa said sternly.
“Real chip off the old block, aren’t you?“ Brooke asked with a chuckle.
“Don’t flatter yourself, cunt.” Vanessa spat.
Brooke was suddenly reminded of the aftermath of what she did that day.
Just under ten years ago:
Brooke was visiting her boss La Malvada in her bathhouse, finding her doing what she did best. Fucking her concubines. The sound of feminine moaning and slurping filled the room as Brooke approached the raven haired lioness.
“Jefa?” Brooke asked.
“Ah, Brooke…” La Malvada said, pulling herself away from her concubines, who then proceeded to play with each other. “Here to follow up on your report?”
“Yes, ma’am.” Brooke said. “It would have gone off without a hitch if it wasn’t for that meddling little slut, Vanessa.”
“Oh, yes. That little recruit girl you mentioned.” La Malvada said. “She insisted on coming with you?”
“Yes. She was stuck on me like glue.” Brooke answered. “I bet she would’ve snuck along anyway even if I told her no.”
“I suppose it couldn’t be helped.” La Malvada said.
“But thanks to her, I had to go AWOL on my cover.” Brooke said. “This is a major setback for our operations in the US.”
“We’ll get there eventually.” La Malvada said nonchalantly. “But I just want to know one thing.”
“Senora?” Brooke asked.
“Why did you help her escape?” La Malvada asked with an annoyed tone.
“To sell the deception, Jefa.” Brooke answered.
“Yes but you know I always love to make additions to my collection.” La Malvada said.
“It was too risky.” Brooke argued. “If two cops got taken away without a fight, it would look suspicious. Besides, she was a smart girl and she looked up to me. If she found out I was La Cazadora, which she would have if we took her too, who knows how she would have reacted or what she would have done?”
“I suppose so.” La Malvada said. “You always take your work so seriously, Cazadora. You should relax more. Why don’t you join us?”
“I thought you’d never ask.” Brooke said with a smile as she began to strip down. “At least I don’t have that little bitch clinging to me anymore. I’d say that’s worth celebrating.”
“That’s the spirit.” La Malvada said. “Now get in here.”
Present Day:
As Brooke laid down on the matted floor, she saw Vanessa approach her and get on top of her, once again pushing their enormous assets together.
“Stubborn slut.” Brooke cursed.
“Stubborn doesn’t even begin to describe me.” Vanessa bragged. “Even if you somehow break out after I subdue you, you’ll never have a good night’s rest again because I’d chase you to the ends of the Earth! Across every single continent, including Antarctica! There is nowhere that you could run or hide where you’ll be safe from me!”
Brooke sighed before suddenly realizing that by pure luck, she was positioned eight next to her discarded clothes. She then reached into her pockets.
“I think this has gone on long enough.” Brooke said.
“What are you…?“ Vanessa asked.
Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her neck.
“Agh!” She grunted.
Brooke had taken a syringe out of her clothes pockets and stuck Vanessa right in her vein, grinning the whole time.
“You fucking cheating…bitch…” Vanessa managed to curse out before her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she finally passed out as she rolled off of Brooke.
“It was a good fight.” Brooke admitted. “But I have a job to do. Trust me, Nessa. You’ll see things my way very soon.”
Meanwhile…
Serena, Valerie and Olivia sat in their giant cell, waiting anxiously.
“She’s been gone a long time.” Serena said.
“You don’t think she’s getting bored of us, do you?“ Valerie asked.
“I doubt it.” Olivia said. “That woman, if she can even be called one, is a goddamn animal.”
Speaking of the devil, the three naked beauties suddenly heard someone walking into the room. Low and behold, it was La Malvada dragging another raven’s unconscious body behind her.
“Hello, my pets.” La Malvada said as she greeted her prisoners. “Sorry but I had an infestation to deal with. But you do get a new cellmate out of it.”
The goth cougar opened the cell and threw her unconscious enemy in.
“Who’s this?” Valerie asked.
“That’s Jasmine from Task Force 732!” Olivia said with shock.
“Really?” Serena asked, having never met them before.
“The squad of meddling bimbos thought they could beat me on my new home turf.” La Malvada explained. “Even her little girlfriend Sabrina turned on me.”
“Sabrina?” Serena asked. “Why would she work with the team that ruined her life?”
“She didn’t want me stealing her favorite toy from her.” La Malvada answered. “I threw her in her old cell to keep her from ever seeing her precious Jasmine again.”
“You really are a piece of work, aren’t you?“ Olivia asked mockingly.
“I hope you’ll enjoy watching me fuck Jasmine into submission alongside all of you.” La Malvada said sadistically. “Now, I’m off to find the rest of them. You sluts do whatever you please.”
The raven haired demoness then left in search of more prey.
“They’re really here…” Olivia said.
“Yes…They are.” Serena added. “And the two strongest ones are already down for the count.”
Jasmine was out cold. Valerie seemed rather enamored with her, stroking her black hair.
“Wow.” Valerie said. “I heard they were hot but she’s absolutely stunning.”
“Honey, what did I tell you about taking advantage of women you don’t know in their sleep?“ Serena lectured.
“You never let me have any fun!” Valerie jokingly pouted.
“You two can introduce yourselves once she wakes up.” Olivia said.
“I wonder where Tammy is…” Serena said.
“Wherever she is…She can’t get here fast enough.” Olivia said drearily.
“Her squad needs her.” Serena said.
“And we need her.” Valerie added.
Part 6
Around a year ago:
“We’re almost there.” Holly said excitedly as she and Vanessa led a blindfolded Jasmine and Nicole somewhere.
“This better not be some kinda prank.” Jasmine said.
“But if it is, please make it a kinky one!” Nicole said excitedly.
“Okay, take them off now.” Vanessa said.
The two former criminals removed their blindfolds to see that they were now in a very familiar location.
“Surprise!” Vanessa and Holly said at the same time.
“Sabrina’s penthouse?” Jasmine asked. “We aren’t exactly unfamiliar with this place.”
“It’s not that.” Holly corrected. “My Family bought the entire hotel!”
“What?!” Nicole asked excitedly.
“That’s right.” Vanessa affirmed. “The Hansons filled the void left by the Phillips’ and my partner and I have decided that we’re going to live together in this penthouse from now on.”
“Wow.” Jasmine said. “That’s really cool but…Why is this a surprise for us?”
Vanessa then got a massive grin on her face.
“Because…We have quite a few bedrooms here.” Vanessa said.
“And we want the two of you and Ben to come live with us!“ Holly added excitedly.
“What?” Jasmine asked surprised.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” Nicole cheered. “This will be amazing!”
“I don’t mean to sound ungrateful or anything but…I’m not so sure.” Jasmine said.
“Oh, come on!” Nicole protested. “We’re a team now! We’ve been through Hell together! Why not live together too?”
“I’m sure Ben will love it too.” Vanessa said.
“Living in a fancy hotel penthouse surrounded by four hot babes who can’t keep their hands off of each other? Sounds like he’s already said yes.” Holly joked.
“Yeah. That’s what I’m worried about.” Jasmine said. “You know how I get with him. He’s only a man. How can he possibly control himself when he’ll see us naked every single day.”
“Don’t you trust him? Or us?“ Vanessa asked.
“I do but it wouldn’t be fair that he only gets to fully enjoy one quarter of the hot bodies that will envelop him at all times.” Jasmine said.
“There has to be something that can be worked out.” Holly said.
Jasmine spaced out in deep thought for a little bit before breaking her silence.
“Okay…How about this?“ Jasmine asked. “My rule is still in place. None of you can can have straight up penetrative sex with him until you outfuck me first…However, you can still do anything else with him. Kissing, blowjobs, groping, handjobs, etc.”
“Wow…” Nicole said. “I’m surprised you’ve chilled out so much with him.”
“Well, it would be pretty hypocritical of me to expect him not to play with any of you when I can’t stop myself from doing the same.” Jasmine said.
“Alright, deal.” Vanessa said. “You two like that arrangement?”
“I’d much rather fuck the three of you but Ben’s not too hard on the eyes.” Nicole said. “Deal.”
“Same.” Holly agreed.
“Then it’s settled.” Vanessa said. “This hotel is a part of 732’s history. It was where we first met, where we had our first of no doubt many foursomes, where we busted our first real crook and now it’s where we all live.”
“I see why you had this idea.” Jasmine said. “I look forward to loving our new home…Speaking of which…How’s about a little housewarming party?”
“Now you’re talking!” Nicole said.
The four stripped down and celebrated their new accomodations the best way they knew how.
Present day:
Jasmine moaned as she felt herself finally waking up. She rubbed her eyes before opening them and getting up, seeing another naked raven in front of her but not the one she was expecting.
“Morning, sleepyhead.” Olivia said jokingly.
“Captain Brooks?” Jasmine asked, confused. “Where’s Sabrina?”
“La Malvada dragged her off to her old cell.” Olivia said. “Said she’d enjoy never allowing you two to see each other again.”
“Twisted cunt.” Jasmine said as she stretched.
“You’re telling me.” Serena said.
Startled by another voice from behind her, Jasmine whipped her head around, her black hair flying. She saw a gorgeous older redhead and an equally gorgeous younger blonde girl, both naked on the other side of the cell they were in.
“Who are you?” Jasmine asked, curious.
“Why don’t you take a wild guess, dear?” Serena asked flirtatiously.
Jasmine thought about it for a second before realizing it with a wide eyed expression.
“No way!” Jasmine said. “You’re…Madam Red?!”
“The one and only.” Serena answered proudly. “But you can call me Serena. And this little minx is my daughter, Valerie.”
“Pleased to meet you in all your nude glory.” Valerie said as she ogled Jasmine. “Mom has told me a lot about you and your team but we never got the chance to really meet until now.”
“You’ll like them, Jasmine.” Olivia said. “I know from experience, they’re the best cellmates you could ask for.”
Jasmine then realized that the four of them were in a large cell.
“Wait…If you’re Madam Red and you’re here…Does that really mean La Malvada defeated you?“ Jasmine asked.
“I’m afraid so.” Serena answered solemnly. “That psychotic bitch kidnapped my little girl to get to me.”
“It was my fault.” Valerie said. “She offered me a match and I just went right along with it.”
“Honey, we’ve been over this.” Serena said.
“Your Mom’s right, blondie.” Jasmine said. “I could never fault another woman for not turning down a good fight. Especially not with a woman that looks like La Malvada.”
“Thanks.” Valerie said. “But at least you and Mom actually got to fight her…She just bound and gagged me.”
“It would’ve ended the same way.” Jasmine said dejectedly. “Sabrina and I thought that no bitch could stand up to the two of us together…Then we got creamed. It was never even a fight.”
“You and her teaming up…” Olivia said. “You must have been desperate.”
“We were.” Jasmine said. “Those narco cunts broke into our penthouse. Sabrina was there but covered for us and led them away. Said she didn’t want anyone else but her owning me.”
“I don’t blame her.” Serena said. “We nymphos tend to get a bit possessive of our greatest rivals. Isn’t that right, Olivia?”
“Spot on.” Olivia said.
“Where is La Malvada now?” Jasmine asked.
“She went off to find the rest of your team.” Olivia answered.
Jasmine’s face went pale upon hearing that.
“Oh, shit…” Jasmine cursed with fear. “They…They don’t stand a chance.”
She rested her back up against the cell wall. Realizing that it was more or less over for her and her whole squad. They were all going to be La Malvada’s toys. Jasmine and Sabrina, two incredibly powerful nymphos had fought La Malvada, two against one with absolutely everything they had and it wasn’t nearly enough. Valerie crawled up towards Jasmine, faces inches away and began caressing her smooth, naked thighs.
“I know now’s not the best time but you’re really hot.” Valerie said flirtatiously. “Maybe I can help take your mind off things?”
“You’re a cutie.” Jasmine said with a loving grin. “I appreciate the offer and under any other circumstances, I’d fuck your brains out…but I’m just not in the mood right now.”
“Suit yourself.” Valerie said.
“Come here, Val.” Olivia said.
“You don’t mind, do you?“ Valeria asked Jasmine.
“Nah. I won’t judge how others cope with bad situations. Have fun, babe.” Jasmine said.
Valerie and Olivia then embraced each other and began making out passionately.
Jasmine was surprised a bit that Valerie wasn’t the least bit embarrassed about doing these things in front of her Mom. If only she had the faintest idea why that was…
“That’s some girl you’ve got.” Jasmine said to Serena.
“You’re telling me.” Serena agreed.
As the blonde and raven really started getting into it, they heard footsteps coming towards the cell. Surely even La Malvada couldn’t have gotten another one so quickly. They looked up to see a brunette dragging another unconscious brunette by her hair towards their cell. Jasmine immediately sprung up upon seeing who it was.
“Nessa!“ Jasmine said, hands on the cell’s glass wall.
“If it isn’t La Cazadora.” Olivia said bitterly.
“You’re….” Jasmine said before remembering everything Vanessa told her about Brooke.
“What did you do to her, you two faced bitch?!“ Jasmine demanded.
“Nice to meet you too, Officer Davis.” Brooke joked. “And what do you think? I whipped her pussy for thinking she could whip mine.”
“You’re lucky this cell door is holding me back!” Jasmine threatened. “You have any idea what she went through from what you did?!”
“Spare me the lecture.” Brooke said. “She already gave me enough to last two lifetimes.”
Brooke then opened the cell and carelessly tossed Vanessa’s unconscious body in there, which Jasmine caught and carefully set down.
“She did give me a pretty bracing workout, though.” Brooke admitted. “Where’s La Jefa?”
“She went off to find more of 732.” Serena answered bitterly.
“Well, I hate to rob her of her prize.” Brooke said. “I think I’ll go off and rest a bit. Recharge my batteries before the two of us teach you slutty dogooders a lesson.”
The backstabbing brunette then walked away. Vanessa was out cold in Jasmine’s arms as the raven snuggled her.
“That’s Vanessa Price?“ Valerie asked. “Your leader?”
“Yes.” Jasmine answered. “Brooke used to be a cop and trained Nessa. She looked up to her until Brooke tricked her by being taken away by Las Brujas. She just recently found out that she was La Cazadora the whole time.”
“Wow. What a bitch.” Valerie said.
“Tell me about it.” Olivia said, remembering her own match with Brooke.
Valerie was going to ask if Jasmine thought Vanessa would be in the mood when she woke up but upon hearing that story, she knew better than to ask. She wished she got to meet the 732 babes under much different circumstances where she could actually enjoy the meeting. Jasmine and Vanessa were absolutely stunning.
Meanwhile…
Holly, Nicole and Christina had been waiting at the rendezvous point for quite some time for the other three to meet up with them. Or at least Vanessa. However, they never did.
“It’s been a long time.” Holly said. “I think we should start looking for them.”
“Yeah, I’m getting worried.” Christina agreed.
“Some narcos won’t drop those three, you both know that.” Nicole argued. “But it would probably be a good idea to check on them.”
The three younger members of 732 went off to search for their older teammates. They decided to go down the same hallway that Jasmine and Sabrina went down, as they knew those two were going after La Malvada herself. They eventually came to a very familiar looking room.
“Huh.” Christina said. “This looks exactly like the room I fucked Trina in. Did we go down the right hall?”
“It looks just like the room we fucked La Rubia and La Morena in too.” Nicole said.
“Probably an intentional design choice.” Holly said.
Suddenly, they heard footsteps coming from the opposite hallway and turned their attention towards it, bracing themselves. When they saw who was coming in, they couldn’t help but be a bit enamored despite their situation. It was a stunningly beautiful and voluptuous woman with gothic makeup and extremely long, flowing midnight black hair. Her enormous breasts were easily H cups. The woman smiled sinisterly at the three of them.
“Well…Look who it is.” She said.
The three of them then remembered Sabrina describing La Malvada as a goth MILF, realizing with chills down their spines that this woman perfectly matched that description.
“You’re…” Christina stammered.
“In the flesh.” La Malvada said.
They were absolutely amazed by how irresistibly beautiful she was. Even more than what they had imagined.
“Where are Jazz and Sabrina?“ Nicole asked nervously.
“Locked up in different cells.” La Malvada answered. “After I fucked them within an inch of their lives.”
“You…beat them?” Holly asked with barely contained terror.
“Easily.” La Malvada said.
“I don’t believe it.” Christina said dejectedly.
“Christina…” La Malvada said with a sigh. “You should know better than to betray me. Sabrina found that out the hard way.”
“I…” Christina stammered.
“You know what I do to turncoats.” La Malvada said with a more serious tone and cold expression.
“No!” Holly said sternly. “Girls, snap out of it! We’re officers of the law and we came here to arrest her! We’re not afraid of any criminal scum!”
“Right!” Christina said, snapping out of it. “I didn’t come all this way to lie down and take it now!”
“Yes!” Nicole agreed. “If we’re going down, we’re going down fighting!”
La Malvada smiled.
“Stupid little putas…” She said sadistically.
15 minutes later…
La Malvada had fucked all three of them into unconsciousness. She then rolled her eyes upon realizing how annoyingly difficult it would be to drag them all away. Maybe she could find Brooke to help her out.
Just over ten years ago…
“Thank you, Chief Ames.” Vanessa said solemnly upon taking her badge back.
“I hope you know what you’re doing, Officer Price.” Ames said. “Many agents couldn’t have gone through what you did with their sanity intact.”
“Brooke wouldn’t want me to sulk around feeling sorry for myself.” Vanessa said. “But I promise, from this moment forward…No crook will ever get away from me ever again.”
Ames was a little taken aback by how serious she sounded when she said that.
“Are you sure you don’t want another partner?” He asked.
“Never.” Vanessa said firmly. “I work better alone. If Brooke was alone, she might have gotten out of there.”
“You don’t know that.” Ames said.
“Yes. I do.” Vanessa said bitterly. “I’m the only woman here now, anyway. I don’t need some weirdo ogling me.”
Ames took his eyes off of Vanessa’s tight uniform as she said this.
“Oh and what you asked…about where our intel came from for that operation…” Ames said, immediately getting Vanessa’s attention. “We believe someone fed us bad intel intentionally.”
“You mean…Las Brujas has spies here?“ Vanessa asked with barely contained fury.
“Possibly.” Ames said. “Whoever it was, they’re probably long gone by now.”
“I’ll find them.” Vanessa said strongly. “And lock them in the deepest, darkest hole and throw away the key.”
“We have other assignments for you right now.” Ames said.
“Fine.” Vanessa said begrudgingly.
Present day:
Vanessa began to stir, slowly opening her eyes to find that her head was resting in someone’s lap. She immediately assumed it was Brooke and snapped back up, ready to fight.
“Hey, hey! Easy!” Jasmine said. “It’s me!”
“Jazz?” Vanessa asked, confused. “I thought you and Sabrina were going after La Malvada?”
“We did.” Jasmine said. “You can see how well that went.”
“You…lost?” Vanessa asked.
“Terribly.” Jasmine admitted with shame. “She took Sabrina back to her old cell, wanting to seperate us. I woke up here and then Brooke dragged you here.”
“Brooke…” Vanessa said solemnly. “That bitch drugged me! She stuck a needle in my neck just as I had her pinned.”
“That just figures.” Olivia said.
Vanessa turned to her left to see her.
“Olivia?” Vanessa asked.
“Brooke broke into my house and fucked me before leaving us here too.” Olivia explained.
“Us?” Vanessa asked, confused.
“Over here, hun.” Serena said.
Vanessa turned around to see the hot redhead and blonde smiling at her.
“Are…Are you Madam Red?” Vanessa asked in surprise.
“That’s right.” Serena answered. “But it’s just Serena to you.”
Vanessa was a little starstruck. Serena was absolutely stunning. She had always wanted to meet Madam Red.
“I’m Valerie.” The blonde said. “My Mom has told me a lot about your squad, Nessa.”
“Mom?” Vanessa asked. “You’re Madam Red’s daughter?”
“And the soon to be Madam Gold.” Valerie said proudly. “Future Warden of St. Lilith’s.”
“If we ever get out of here.” Jasmine said.
“Yeah…” Valerie said solemnly.
“We will, honey. All of us.” Serena said.
Vanessa then sat down with her back against the wall. Normally, she’d be ecstatic to be in this tight space surrounded by hot, naked nymphos. Even Madam Red’s daughter was fine as Hell but she just couldn’t get over her current situation. Brooke had to cheat to win but La Malvada crushed their two best fighters even when she was outnumbered and Vanessa was now surely going to be made into a sex slave for La Malvada just like everyone else in this cell.
“This happened on my watch, Jazz.” Vanessa said with sadness. “My plan failed…Which means I failed…again.”
“It’s not your fault, Nessa.” Jasmine said, snuggling up next to her. “As someone who fucked…or rather got fucked by La Malvada, nothing we could’ve done would have changed things.”
“Which means I threw all of us at a hopeless cause.” Vanessa said. “And now we’re all going to be concubines because of that.”
“You know they would’ve tracked us down to the beach house anyway.” Jasmine reminded her. “At least we went down swinging.”
“Is this really the end?” Vanessa asked. “I was hoping we would have gotten to do a lot more as a team before turning in our badges.”
“She may have beaten us but she won’t break us.” Vanessa said. “She’s been fucking these three for days and she hasn’t broken them.”
“That’s right.” Serena said. “She kidnapped my little girl and used her to force a match on me but that wasn’t enough to break my spirit.”
“Or mine.” Valerie added.
“Don’t show her any weakness, dear. Don’t make it easy on her.” Serena advised.
“I guess you’re right.” Vanessa said, taking a deep breath and regaining some resolve.
Meanwhile…
Brooke, after resting up a bit, went off to see La Malvada at the coordinates she specified. She was fully recharged now and imagined that her boss had captured the remaining intruders and wanted to celebrate. As she reached the room, as she predicted, she saw her naked boss standing over the three unconscious bodies of Holly, Nicole and Christina.
“Looks like you’ve been busy.” Brooke said.
“I have, indeed.” La Malvada said. “Care to help me drag all this dead weight to the cell?”
“Of course, Seńora.” Brooke said.
“You took care of Vanessa too, I assume?“ La Malvada asked.
“Naturally.” Brooke said.
“You always did want to fuck her.” La Malvada said. “Be grateful I gave you such an opportunity.”
“Of course, Jefa. Thank you.” Brooke said.
The two narco bosses then dragged the three knocked out cop babes back to the main cell, where the others were waiting. Jasmine and Vanessa’s blood boiled upon seeing what La Malvada and La Cazadora were dragging behind them.
“Hol! Chrissy!” Vanessa said.
“Nikki too!” Jasmine added.
“And now my collection is complete.” La Malvada said. “Well, almost.”
“Some leader you turned out to be, Nessa.” Brooke said condescendingly. “You seem to have a knack for getting your partners captured.”
“Did you actually fuck them or did you drug them like you drugged me?” Vanessa asked mockingly.
“Brooke?” La Malvada asked. “You drugged her?”
“She was as persistent as a cockroach.” Brooke excused. “I didn’t have time for her bullshit.”
“If you say so.” La Malvada said. “And no. I fucked all three of them.”
They opened the cell and tossed all three bodies in.
“Well, I’m all sweaty now from all that fucking of inferior sluts.” La Malvada said. “Perhaps I’ll go to the warden’s office for a nice shower. Care to join me, Cazadora?”
“It would be my honor, Malvada.” Brooke said flirtatiously.
“Good. I could use a real woman to play with.” La Malvada said.
The two criminals left, leaving the seven naked beauties in their cell.
“So…That’s the whole team now?” Valerie asked.
“Yes.” Jasmine said solemnly.
“Our whole team…defeated.” Vanessa added.
“I know this isn’t the best time to say but…you girls are all hot as Hell.” Valerie said.
Vanessa chuckled.
“It’s never a bad time to appreciate the hotness of other women, babe.” Vanessa said.
About a year and a half ago…
“You wanted to see me, Mr. Ames?” Vanessa said as she walked in the Chief’s Office.
She was expecting another lecture about her poor attitude or conduct but then she saw a pretty, young blonde girl buried in her phone, standing next to the Chief’s desk.
“Yes, Vanessa. I did.” Ames said. “And I’ll just say it straight away…You’re not gonna like it.”
“Not to be rude but…Who is this?” Vanessa asked.
She expected the blonde to answer her but she didn’t. She just kept rudely browsing her phone.
“This is Holly Hanson.” Ames explained.
“Of the billionaire Hanson family?” Vanessa asked.
“Yes.” Ames said. “Her parents put her through the academy to teach her responsibility and she just graduated. So now, we have an even number of agents in the precinct.”
“And?” Vanessa asked, not sure where this was going.
“And…You’re the only one here without a partner.” Ames said.
“No!” Vanessa said firmly.
“Yes.” Ames said.
“Are you serious?!” Vanessa asked, annoyed.
“Oh, I’m just thrilled about it myself.” Holly said rudely, finally breaking her silence as she put her phone away.
“Mr. Ames, we’ve been over this!” Vanessa argued.
“Enough!” Ames said loudly. “I’ve let you be on your own for over a decade now and Holly can’t be left on her own. Her parents are giving us funding we need for this.”
“I’m not a babysitter!” Vanessa said.
“You are whatever I say you are, Vanessa.” Ames said strictly. “Besides, it will be good for both of you. You’re the best cop we have but you’re also a ballbuster and a hardass. Having a partner will help you become more relaxed and more of a people person. We need that from you.”
“I get results.” Vanessa said.
“There’s more to being a cop than just getting the job done.” Ames said. “And Holly is…Well, her parents are forcing her to be here, so I have nothing to lose by saying this. She’s a spoiled brat.”
“You can’t seem to take your eyes off this spoiled brat’s skirt, you old creep.” Holly mocked.
“Watch your tone!” Vanessa said. “He signs both of our paychecks.”
“You can’t tell me what to do!” Holly whined.
“Actually, she can.” Ames corrected. “Vanessa is our top agent. You’ll follow her instructions and do as she says.”
“What?!“ Holly asked, baffled.
Vanessa grinned.
“Maybe this won’t be so bad after all.” Vanessa said with a chuckle.
“Vanessa, I expect you not to abuse your authority and only discipline her when necessary. Is that clear?” Ames said.
“Yes, sir.” Vanessa said with a sigh.
“Whatever.” Holly said.
The blonde then walked towards Vanessa, circling her and checking her out.
“You know…At least you’re pretty hot.” Holly admitted. “And you’re the first girl I’ve met with a rack as big as mine, thunder thighs.”
“What did you just call me?” Vanessa asked.
Holly, who was behind Vanessa, snuck up on her and gave her breasts a good grope.
“Ahhhh!!” Vanessa shrieked. “You little pervert! And I thought the Chief was a creep!”
“Jesus fucking Christ…” Ames groaned. “You two will be good for each other eventually. I know it.”
“Yeah and Hell will freeze over.” Vanessa said as Holly kept fondling her. “Get your fucking hands off of me!”
“Listen girls, I’m retiring soon and this funding will be my last real contribution to the precinct.” Ames explained. “So, try to be on your best behavior, okay?”
“I’ll do my part.” Vanessa said. “And whip her into shape.”
“Let’s just get this over with so I can go home.” Holly complained.
“Alright, princess.” Vanessa said. “Right now…My office needs some filing done. Get to it.”
“What am I, a part timer?” Holly asked.
She looked at Ames to see if this was considered an abuse of power. He nodded his head, signaling that it wasn’t.
“Ugh.” Holly groaned. “Fine.”
“And try not to break a nail.” Vanessa teased.
“Go to Hell.” Holly shot back as she left.
“You realize that now that you’ve given me a partner, the deal’s off, right?“ Vanessa asked Ames.
“Yes…” He said begrudgingly. “You want the pictures back?”
“Nah. You’re retiring. Think of them as something to remember me by.” Vanessa said. “But if you ever show them to anyone else, well…I have a castrating iron with your name on it.”
“You’re lucky you’re as good as you are.” Ames said.
“It’s all skill.” Vanessa said smugly as she left.
Ames sighed.
‘I hope Tamara can control them better than I can…’ Ames thought to himself.
A little over a year ago:
“Vanessa should finish up preparations for Jasmine right about now. She’ll be calling us soon.” Holly explained.
They were all about to get ready for Jasmine and Vanessa’s one on one match in the beach house basement and once the fight was over, regardless of who won, Vanessa was going to propose the concept of 732 to Jasmine, as she had already done to both Holly and Nicole, both of which agreed.
“I hope she says yes.” Nicole said. “Because if she’s out, I’m out.”
“You really have it hot for her, don’t you?” Holly asked rhetorically.
“You just now noticed?” Nicole asked jokingly. “In all honesty, the idea of her and I being cops is a bit…weird. I mean, is that even allowed?”
“Because of your past?“ Holly asked. “You were never convicted and you both played a huge part in taking Sabrina down. The force needs your tech expertise and Jasmine’s strength.”
“You’re not just saying that cause you like fucking us, are you?” Nicole asked.
“Yes and no.” Holly answered jokingly. “Besides, if they took in a bitchy little princess like me, they’ll take you two in.”
“I think I’ll enjoy working with you all for a good long time.” Nicole said.
“As will I, Officer Parker.” Holly said.
About half a year ago…
Christina was starting to feel like a prisoner of her own house. The house given to her by Tamara as thanks for her spywork. She was certainly grateful but lately, strange things had been occuring. Noises at night, things running past her windows, etc. Despite everything she had been through, Christina was nervous. There was no way that those two sicarias sent word out that she was a traitor before Jasmine and Vanessa came…Or was there? She knew what Las Brujas does to turncoats.
She wished the 732 babes were here with her. Not just to have fun but to also make her feel safe. They were incredible women and she admired them immensely, despite getting off to a rough start with the two older girls. Which is why she decided to opt out of their little makeup orgy once they got back to their luxurious penthouse home. Tamara had told her all about that place. How fancy and cozy it was and how secure too…Secure. She just wished she had gotten the chance to fuck at least one of those beauties. Holly and Nicole very much liked her. As they should since she saved their pear shaped asses from being hauled off to La Malvada. And they live with Jasmine’s Husband? He must feel like the most blessed man on Earth. She wondered how he would like her if they met.
She then took a deep breath and told herself: ‘Fuck it. It’s worth a try.’
She took out her phone and called Tamara right then and there.
“Chief Colby speaking.” Tamara said formally.
“Señora, it’s me.” Christina said.
“Christina?“ Tamara asked. “What can I do for you, dear?”
“I’d like you to come over to my house. It’s better that I tell you this in person.” Christina explained. “I know you’re very busy but I promise it’ll be worth your time.”
“I always have time for hot young things like you, darling.” Tamara said flirtatiously. Making Christina blush. “How’s tomorrow afternoon work?”
“That’s perfect.” Christina said. “I’ll see you there.”
“Will do. Bye.” Tamara said.
“Bye.” Christina said back as they both hung up.
In addition to everything else, the squad also had an irresistibly fuckable boss with the body of a Goddess. Christina made up her mind right then and there. She wanted to be a part of Task Force 732. She knew it would be a tall order. Those four girls have been through Hell together and while they knew her, she had to go the extra mile to make them welcome her. She would not be dead weight. She wanted to contribute more to taking down Las Brujas. She knew this was what was best for her and that she’d regret it forever if she didn’t try. She hoped her instincts were right.
Present day:
The three younger girls finally began to wake up. Holly in Vanessa’s arms and Nicole and Christina in Jasmine’s.
“Look who decided to rejoin the land of the living.” Jasmine teased.
Christina chuckled.
“If I was gonna wake up in anyone’s arms…I wish it was Ben’s.” She joked.
“Shut up, you wannabe homewrecker.” Jasmine said with a chuckle.
“I have no problem with my current position.” Nicole said firmly as she snuggled into Jasmine.
“Nessa…” Holly said. “Did…Did we just lose? All of us?”
“Yes.” Vanessa said with a heartfelt sigh. “But we lost together. That’s what matters.”
“You’re so corny.” Holly said. “She crushed all three of us…We were like ants trying to fight a dinosaur.”
“At least your opponent didn’t stick you with a needle in the middle of your fight.” Vanessa said.
“Brooke did that? Figures. I knew she was a coward.” Holly said.
“I wish I had known that ten years ago.” Vanessa said.
“So…It’s really over.” Christina said. “We’re…We’re gonna be concubines now.”
“Maybe…” Jasmine said. “But we won’t make it easy on those bitches. Will we?”
“Fuck no, we won’t!“ Nicole agreed.
“I won’t let them hurt you, Hol.” Vanessa promised.
“I was gonna say the same thing to you.” Holly said as they embraced. “You know…When that old chief put us together…I thought it was my parents just trying to get rid of me. I didn’t think it would end up being…what it was.”
“Task Force 732…” Vanessa said solemnly. “The G Cup Brigade. We had a good run…Didn’t we?”
“The best…” Holly said. “We lived the most amazing lives any group of hot nymphos ever could.”
“Why are you two being all doom and gloom?” Jasmine asked. “We’re gonna get away, go home to Ben and turn the tables.”
“Are we?“ Christina asked sadly. “I mean…What is there left for us to do?”
“Make it Hell trying to tame us.” Jasmine said. “Never give La Malvada an inch.”
“But…We may never see Ben again.” Christina said.
That idea shot a hole through Jasmine’s heart.
Suddenly however, Christina realized that they weren’t alone.
“Oh, now who are these chicas?” She asked.
“Thought you’d never notice.” Olivia said. “I’m Olivia Brooks. Captain of the St. Lilith prison guard…Or at least I was.”
Christina pulled away from Jasmine and crawled towards the other raven.
“You know…I was in Las Brujas myself.” Christina said flirtatiously. “I had to do many unethical things.”
“You’re Christina, I presume?” Olivia asked. “Well, it sounds like you need some rehabilitation.”
“You’ll never take me alive.” Christina teased.
The two began making out.
“And…Wait…Are you Madam Red?” Nicole asked Serena.
“You know it.” Serena said. “Tammy has told me so much about you girls. I’ve always wanted to meet you.”
Nicole crawled up to her and began caressing her shapely legs.
“Wow…” Nicole said. “You’re even more beautiful than I imagined.”
“Why thank you.” Serena said sweetly. “You’re a fine piece yourself, Nikki.”
“Nice to meet another redhead that isn’t a fucking psycho.” Nicole said. “Where is Sabrina anyway?”
“La Malvada locked her up in her old cell to keep her and Jazz apart.” Serena answered. “And I agree. I love my fellow redheads.”
Nicole was totally smitten with the older Goddess in front of her. Her skin was so soft…She soon could not resist anymore and the two began kissing lustfully.
“My Mom has such little self control.” Valerie joked.
“You’re Madam Red’s daughter?“ Holly asked as she got closer.
“Yep.” Valerie said proudly. “And her successor one of these days. Madam Gold, I’ll call myself.”
“You’re so hot.” Holly said. “Nice to meet another blonde that’s not a sicaria cunt.”
Valerie chuckled.
“If you like blondes, I should introduce you to my friend Melissa.” Valerie said. “She’d like you…”
“I’d like that. What are three hot blondes to do?” Holly asked teasingly.
“I have a few ideas.” Valerie said.
The two snuggled up and began tongue kissing. Finally, Valerie could have some fun.
Jasmine then crawled up behind Vanessa, breathing directly in her ear.
“Let’s not be party poopers.” Jasmine said seductively.
“Jazz…I’m really not in the mood.” Vanessa said.
“You’re such a terrible liar, babe.” Jasmine said as she began fondling the brunette.
“You’re lucky you’re so hot.” Vanessa complained.
However, her arousal was building by the second. Eventually, she couldn’t stand it anymore being surrounded by so many gorgeous women getting intimate.
“Fuck it.” Vanessa said. “If this is my last day as a free woman, I’m gonna enjoy it for all it’s worth!”
“There’s the fearless leader I know.” Jasmine said.
The brunette and raven began making out. This went on for about ten minutes.
“Party’s over, my soon to be pets.” La Malvada said, startling them all out of their sexual trances.
“Look at them all.” Brooke said. “Quite the team you got yourself here, Nessa. Too bad it was always going to end this way.”
“She’s more of a mentor than you ever were!” Holly shot at Brooke.
“You’re just as mouthy as she used to be, little girl.” Brooke said condescendingly.
“Don’t worry, Brooke. I’ll fuck the attitude right out of all of them.” La Malvada said.
“I’d like to see you try.” Jasmine said.
“We won’t go down easy.” Christina said.
“I know.” La Malvada said. “That’s why I plan on fucking each of you one at a time right here and now and forcing the rest of you to watch helplessly.”
“You’ll never break us on the best day of your life!” Nicole said confidently.
“Then maybe you’d like to go first, fire crotch?“ La Malvada asked sinisterly.
Nicole felt chills run up her spine.
“Touch my Nikki and I’ll fucking kill you!” Jasmine said.
“Touch any of my team and I’ll make your life Hell!“ Vanessa added.
“Oh, spare me the fake confidence bullshit.” La Malvada. “You’ll fold like paper just like all the rest.”
Vanessa and Brooke stared each other down hatefully until Brooke walked behind her boss and began fondling her, making her gasp.
“Brooke, you really can’t control yourself, can you?” La Malvada said flirtatiously.
“No. She certainly can’t.” Vanessa mocked.
Brooke used one of her hands groping her boss to flip Vanessa off before resuming.
“Might I make a personal request, Jefa?” Brooke asked.
“I’m listening.” La Malvada said.
“Save your energy for Tamara. Let me break these do-gooding sluts in for you.” Brooke requested. “Just to start. Then I’ll let you have your fun.”
“I appreciate the sentiment, Cazadora but you know I can handle myself.” La Malvada said. “Besides, it won’t take long. These putas talk a big game but they’re all bark and no bite.”
Brooke then looked over at Vanessa and surprisingly, gave her a smile. Not a sadistic or evil one. The same heartfelt smile that she used to give her back in the day. Vanessa was confused. She had not seen that smile in ages.
“In all honest, Malvada…I think you might possibly sometimes overestimate your ability to completely crush the will of other women and make them worship you.” Brooke said as she began lowering her hands down her boss’s body.
“Brooke…?” La Malvada asked, obviously confused as to what she was getting at.
“I mean…You never know when a woman you thought you’ve long totally conquered might just end up…STABBING YOU IN THE BACK!!!!!”
Part 7
“I mean…You never know when a woman you thought you’ve long totally conquered might just end up…STABBING YOU IN THE BACK!!!!!”
Before La Malvada could react, Brooke immediately slid her fingers down into the evil raven’s cunt and jammed them in roughly.
“Ugh!” La Malvada groaned.
Brooke then used her other hand to squeeze the goth cougar’s H cup tits so tightly, you’d think they’d pop like balloons. La Malvada turned her head in reaction to all of this but Brooke sealed her lips off with her own, tonguing her mouth down brutally. The other girls were watching the whole thing and immediately shocked. The eight naked nymphos were all pressed against the glass, wanting to make sure what they were watching was really happening. Vanessa, of course, was the most taken aback of them all by far. Brooke jammed her fingers as deeply into La Malvada’s cunt as possible, using her thumb to press and spin on her clit.
“Mmmm!!!” La Malvada moaned furiously into Brooke’s mouth. She was furious. It was easy to tell.
Brooke could not give her even the slightest chance to escape. She knew more than anyone how fast La Malvada could turn a fight around. So, the brunette pressed all of her weight into the evil raven’s body from behind, her H cups poking powerfully into La Malvada’s back, her nipples being tickled by her opponent’s very long, dark hair. Still kissing her, Brooke pushed La Malvada down to the matted floor, causing her to land on her monumental mommy milkers.
“Ooofff!!” The raven grunted, muffled by the brunette’s tongue.
Brooke was pleasantly surprised by how well this was going so far. She used her legs to pry open La Malvada’s legs and then began tribbing her from behind while on top of her on the floor as the two struggled and grunted with effort into each other’s mouths. Just as it seemed that Brooke had every advantage however, something changed. It was like the entire atmosphere of the room had shifted. La Malvada’s tongue had stopped fighting back against Brooke’s. Confused, Brooke opened her eyes and saw that La Malvada’s eyes were also wide open, shooting a powerful, terrifying death stare straight into Brooke’s soul. The raven’s shock had worn off and now the demoness was well and truly awake. Brooke showed no weakness and continued tribbing her target from behind but La Malvada barely reacted at all. Now, Brooke was starting to get nervous and she began frantically grinding harder and faster. Then, La Malvada reached behind Brooke’s head and grabbed a tight, vicious hold on her brown hair before yanking her back by it, breaking their brutal kissing session.
“Agh!” Brooke groaned at the pain in her scalp.
The drug lord then fully yanked Brooke off of her and tossed her back on her firm ass before standing up and letting out an exhale. Brooke panted lightly for a bit before looking up and seeing La Malvada’s chilling expression staring back at her. Eyes of pure malice, tranquil fury and evil. The silence in the room felt as endless as it was nail biting. La Malvada was now genuinely enraged. She had been betrayed by Christina, Sabrina and now her most trusted servant.
“Don’t look at me like that, you smug cunt.” Brooke said defiantly. “It’s like I just said…You overestimate how much willpower you drain from your supposed conquests.”
La Malvada then turned her hateful gaze towards the cell, staring at Vanessa in particular. The younger brunette felt chills run down her spine. Even the other girls in the cell backed up a bit out of fear.
“What?” Vanessa asked nervously.
However, it was clear to everyone that La Malvada was silently accusing Task Force 732 of knowing about Brooke’s true intentions all this time. Vanessa was their leader and closest to Brooke, so it only made sense to the goth cougar.
“She has nothing to do with this.” Brooke insisted. “None of them do. It was all my idea from the beginning.”
La Malvada could sense that Brooke was, for once, telling the truth but that certainly wouldn’t spare any woman in that cell from her wrath later on.
“I’ve been waiting for this moment for 15 years…” Brooke said. “Right from the beginning, as soon as I joined Las Brujas, you were my goal. My target. I earned your trust and I fucked you more than any woman in the world besides your precious concubines. Studying your every move, technique, preference and weakness…”
La Malvada’s expression changed to a smug grin before she laughed quietly but sinisterly.
“Then you of all people should know…I have no weakness.” La Malvada said, finally breaking her silence.
“Wow…That’s a twist.” Olivia said. “I still want a rematch, though.”
“And I thought I was sneaky.” Christina said.
“What is this, a movie?” Holly asked.
“It’s the best movie ever made then.” Nicole added.
“If only we weren’t locked inside the theater.” Valerie joked.
“I must say, I am impressed.” Serena admitted.
“Nessa…You okay?“ Jasmine asked her friend.
Vanessa was silent. Her jaw dropped practically to the floor.
“Why…Why didn’t you tell me?” Vanessa asked sadly.
Brooke just looked at Vanessa with a guilty, sorrowful expression.
“Shut up!” La Malvada demanded angrily of the prisoners. “You’ll all pay the price for messing with my business eventually…But that’s nothing compared to what I’ll do to your precious Brooke!”
She then turned her attention back to Brooke.
“La Cazadora indeed.” La Malvada said sarcastically. “You’re well aware of what I do to traitors.”
La Malvada looked at Christina briefly as she said this, making the other Latina gulp.
“But for you…I’ll have to come up with something brand new. Something special. Something that makes all other punishments look like a slap on the wrist in comparison.”
“You’ll have to tame me first.” Brooke said, showing no fear.
“I’ve done it countless times before. I can do it again.” La Malvada said confidently.
“Yeah…You’d like to think so.” Brooke said with just as much confidence.
Brooke then stood back up, facing La Malvada directly. At first, it seemed this would lead to another long, tense silence but La Malvada wasted no time in launching herself at her former second in command. Brooke braced herself for impact before the raven tackled her to the ground. Jasmine saw this and could tell that the older raven was not fucking around with her opponent like she was during most of her match with herself and Sabrina. She meant business this time around. The eight naked nymphos watched the vicious yet mouthwatering display closely, completely immersed. Vanessa especially. She could tell just from watching that Brooke fought with much more of a predatory instinct than when she faced the younger brunette. The idea of Brooke having held back on her pissed her off to no end. Granted, Brooke was obviously much more motivated to bring down La Malvada than her. The brunette and raven wrestled each other, rolling back and forth all around the room, neither managing to successfully pin the other. That was until thanks to pure luck, Brooke managed to be on top of La Malvada just as their vicious catball crashed into a wall. Brooke grinned as she realized she had the advantage.
“You bitch!” La Malvada cursed.
“Yeah, yeah…” Brooke said dismissively.
She had managed to pin La Malvada against the wall in a sitting position with herself on top. She then once again sealed off La Malvada’s black lipsticked mouth with her own, reigniting their heated make out session from earlier. H cups mushroomed together as nipples stabbed into areolas and tongues wrestled relentlessly. Brooke used her knees to pry open her former boss’s smooth, shapely legs before grinding her cunt deeply into the evil raven’s.
“Mmmmm!!“ La Malvada moaned into Brooke’s mouth, muffled by the brunette’s tongue.
Brooke smiled into the kiss of their upper lips just as their lower lips sealed together as well. La Malvada was baffled by this. She knew that Brooke was more experienced than anyone else in pleasuring her body but she never realized just how much of an expert she had become. She reached behind Brooke and once again grabbed hold of her long, thick brown hair and pulled. Brooke however, was far too determined this time around to notice. She fucked La Malvada with everything she had and would not stop until either she or her target were incapable of going on any longer. With her other hand, La Malvada dug her fingers deep into Brooke’s succulent ass cheek. Brooke reciprocated both the hair pull and ass grab with her own two hands, not needing them with how much La Malvada was pinned. The others could see Brooke’s ass swaying as she pumped into the drug lord over and over and over and over again. It was a very enticing show.
“Now I see why you admired this woman so much, Nessa.” Jasmine said to Vanessa. “She really knows how to make a girl work up a sweat.”
“It seems she does.” Vanessa agreed begrudgingly.
“I can tell you firsthand.” Olivia added.
“She still has a lot of explaining to do.” Holly said.
“Oh, I’m looking forward to interrogating for long, tense, sweaty hours.” Nicole said.
“You’re such a slut.” Christina said jokingly.
“We’re all sluts here, hun.” Serena said. “That’s the name of the game.”
“And we love every second of it.” Valerie agreed with her Mom.”
The audience of nude babes likely would have started their own orgy right now under any different circumstances with how good of a fight this was already looking to be. However, there was far too much at stake and their freedom depended on Brooke winning. If nothing else, Vanessa had to respect Brooke’s commitment. She may have even been more driven to bring down La Malvada than Tamara was. They just had very different methods of doing so and from opposite sides of the law. Brooke continued fucking La Malvada and her sitting position made it more or less impossible for the raven to generate enough momentum to actually trib back effectively. Eventually, La Malvada’s heart sank into her gut when she realized that she was beginning to feel an orgasm bubbling up inside of her. She tried to hold it down and fought back with everything she had but it was no use. Brooke realized this too and broke the kiss, wanting to hear her enemy scream.
“Agggghhhhhh!!!!” La Malvada shrieked as she climaxed.
Brooke smiled with pure glee as she felt La Malvada’s secretions shooting deeply inside of her. A feeling she looked forward to revisiting many, many more times. La Malvada pushed Brooke off of her as she panted like a dog. She was absolutely baffled by what had just occurred. In the past, she did have the occasional opponent that drew first blood out of her but she couldn’t even remember the last time that happened when she was really trying. When it did happen, it was usually because La Malvada was playing with them and deliberately holding back to give her prey the delusion that they were winning. There were also the times when La Malvada had been looking forward to fucking her opponent and wanted to just enjoy her body and get a feel for her before getting serious. It had easily been years since La Malvada faced a rival head on that made her cum first.
“You’re not getting cold feet already, are you, Jefa?” Brooke asked mockingly. “Where’s that famous Malvada libido that I know and love?”
The raven shook it off, remembering that last blood is what really counts and it will only make Brooke’s defeat even more satisfying for her.
“I’m just getting warmed up, puta.” La Malvada said as she got up.
“Good. So was I.” Brooke said.
It was quite obvious to their captive audience that they were both lying about that. Still, the show was going to be a good one. As familiar as the two opponents believed themselves to be with each other’s bodies and techniques, they did still have secrets of their own. On top of that, nymphos often innovate their style at the drop of a hat. La Malvada stood back up and flipped her flowing mane of black hair back. She very much planned on retaliating for that orgasm a hundred fold. Brooke’s eyes followed her every move, watching carefully for any sign of something suspicious. La Malvada, being the vanity possessed narcissist that she is, assumed that Brooke was just ogling her and began posing for her. Brooke rolled her eyes but maintained her focus. The two busty beauties then circled each other on the matted ground like the hungry lionesses they were. Their audience wasn’t sure who would make the first move but then both pounced on each other at the exact same time. They joined hands and stretched each other’s arms out before La Malvada went forward and their voluptuous H cups once again pushed into each other.
“Tell me, Brooke…” La Malvada said with a mocking tone of voice. “How did it feel to get fucked by me more times than either of us could even begin to count? Did it fill you with rage? Bitterness? Resentment? Or perhaps the inevitable feeling of inferiority? Maybe all of the above?”
“Actually, “Jefa”…” Brooke said sarcastically. “It just filled me with excitement and anticipation for when I would inevitably turn it around on you and give you a taste of your own medicine.”
What Brooke was saying was only half true. While her experiences did make her look forward to when she would turn the tables even more, they also deeply humiliated and degraded her. She knew it was necessary for her to be able to complete her mission but that didn’t make her feel any more dignified about it.
“What I want to know is why?” La Malvada asked. “Why wait all these years until now to try anything? You’ve been La Cazadora almost the entire time we’ve known each other.”
“You really are clueless, aren’t you?” Brooke asked mockingly. “Think about it, bimbo. If I went after you back in Mexico, your army of femsimps would just put you right back where you were. Besides, I wanted to knock you down right as you felt on top of the world. Right as it seemed that 732 was done for and right as it seemed operations in the States could finally go forward as planned. Right when you felt invincible and never saw it coming.”
La Malvada had to admit that she was impressed by such a dastardly plan.
“And boy, did she not see it coming at all.” Serena said. “You should’ve seen the look on her face.”
“I told you to shut it!” La Malvada said angrily.
Their nipples powerfully poked into each other’s tender flesh as they struggled to get their rival under control.
“Just what is your damage anyway, gringa?” La Malvada asked Brooke. “Why go to all this trouble?”
“Did you forget already?” Brooke asked. “Your sicarias kidnapped me from my College campus! Took my whole life and future away from me! And so many others! I saw how effective law enforcement was at keeping you under control, so I knew the best way to get to you was from the inside.”
La Malvada scoffed.
“You sound like Mi Amor.” La Malvada said.
“Tamara?” Brooke asked. “She’s tough and hot as Hell but she doesn’t understand that the ends justify the means. She kept trying to get at you from the right side of the law and now her whole squad was captured because of it. Besides, I’m here and she’s not.”
Those words struck a chord with Vanessa. Was Brooke right? Was trying to bring down Las Brujas as upstanding law enforcers just a waste of time and resources? Was her way the only way? She wished Tamara was here to add her piece to such an argument…and better yet, help Brooke crush La Malvada and then settle their ideological differences later.
“It wouldn’t make a difference if she was here.” La Malvada said. “You’ll both be my property for real this time once I’m done with you!”
“15 years of fucking me didn’t break me. What makes you think you can break me now?” Brooke asked.
La Malvada’s expression suddenly changed back to the cold, serious tone she had earlier.
“I’m done listening to you run your backstabbing mouth.” La Malvada said bitterly. “Now I’ll make you scream like the pathetic bitch in heat that you are.”
Brooke was taken aback but stood her ground. La Malvada then marched into the brunette with their breasts still compressing together until she cornered Brooke against the wall.
“You want to know why I can break you this time?” La Malvada asked.
Her voice was full of seductive venom and subtle anger.
“Back then, I was just having fun with you because I made the mistake of thinking you already were loyal to me.” La Malvada explained. “But now…Now, I’ll show your inferior cunt no mercy!”
Before Brooke could respond, La Malvada practically slammed her lips over her enemy’s as she fucked Brooke against the wall standing up. Jasmine watched with no small amount of fear, as La Malvada’s sexual sadism was now on full display, reminding the younger raven of when she and Sabrina had faced the goth cougar themselves. Vanessa was frustrated at her imprisonment. She wished she could just break through this glass and jump in the fight herself.
“There’s nothing we can do, dear.” Serena told Vanessa, sensing her inner conflict.
“I know.” Vanessa said with a sigh.
Brooke was overwhelmed as she felt La Malvada’s leg push up against her cunt and rub into it like nobody’s business.
“Mmmmm!!” She moaned into the evil raven’s mouth.
La Malvada grinned sadistically into the kiss, clearly enjoying making her greatest betrayer squirm helplessly. The others could only see La Malvada’s thick, Latina ass as she rubbed up against Brooke and what a fine ass it was. The sound of the evil raven slurping all over Brooke’s mouth echoed throughout the room. La Malvada yanked hard on Brooke’s brown tresses before replacing her thigh with her cunt, firmly tribbing against her former greatest sicaria. She broke the kiss to hear her enemy scream.
“Aghhh!!” Brooke groaned.
“That’s it, you little turncoat.” La Malvada said sadistically. “Scream for me like the pathetic little slut you are and always have been!”
“Fuck…you!” Brooke cursed through her moaning.
“Is that what you’ve been trying to do? I hadn’t noticed.” La Malvada mocked.
The older nympho continued to grind herself against her prey. Not just her pussy but also her tits. The way she moved caused the two pairs of H cups to flow against each other in a circular motion like two water balloons stuck on a wall being rubbed together. The feeling of their lower lips locking together was exquisite and sent spine tingling electric volts of pleasure throughout their voluptuous forms. Brooke hated La Malvada with every last fiber of her being but there was no denying that she knew her way around the female body like no one else Brooke ever knew and given the kind of woman she knew in the cartel, that was saying quite a bit. And even a blind man could also see that La Malvada was a flawless image of pure beauty. Not a single physical imperfection to be seen. The sight of her maniacal grin however, snapped Brooke right back to reality and reminded her of why she hated the drug lord so much in the first place.
“Ohhh!!” Brooke moaned as she felt her clit come into electrifying contact with her opponent’s.
La Malvada then reached behind Brooke and slipped one hand between the brunette’s gorgeous body and the wall, sinking her fingers deep into Brooke’s firm ass cheek while the other hand continued to pull at Brooke’s hair. La Malvada continued pumping into Brooke over and over again, each slam causing Brooke to be smacked against the wall, creating an audible thud sound. Eventually, this all became too much for Brooke to bear and she found herself feeling her first orgasm of the fight beginning to show itself. There was absolutely zero chance she could hold it back, let alone stop it, so for now, she just let her sadistic opponent do as she pleased.
“Agh! Ugh! Ohhhhhh!!!!” Brooke shrieked as she climaxed.
The familiar feeling of Brooke spilling her juices inside of her gave La Malvada a rush of euphoric bliss, making her moan quietly as she finally released Brooke and let the brunette fall forward onto her hands and knees. Her long, thick brown hair fell forward as she huffed and puffed. That was until she felt that same hair get yanked back viciously by her rival, forcing her to stand back up. Her face was inches away from La Malvada’s as the evil raven chuckled mockingly. She began fondling Brooke’s H cups with the hand that wasn’t pulling her hair and licking sensually at her throat.
“Have you been reminded of your place yet…”Cazadora”?“ La Malvada asked condescendingly.
“You make me cum just once and you think that’s all she wrote?” Brooke asked through her mildly compressed breathing. “We’re only one for one now, in case you’ve gone senile in your old age.”
La Malvada glared and growled at Brooke.
“I’m only 40, sabelotodo! Five years older than you!” La Malvada said angrily.
“Well, why don’t you prove that you can still pleasure another woman like a young nympho?” Brooke asked challengingly.
“What are you saying?” La Malvada asked.
She let go of Brooke’s hair, letting it fall back down. The brunette then walked forward and laid down on the matted floor on her back.
“Why don’t you put that smug mouth of yours to good use for once?” Brooke dared as she spread her legs. “I wanna taste you.”
“So be it.” La Malvada agreed. “I’ll suck your arrogant, gringa pussy dry.”
The goth cougar approached Brooke before positioning herself over her enemy and then getting on top of her. Each of them now face to cunt with their rival. La Malvada threw her flowing, midnight black hair to her side, letting it blanket across Brooke’s left leg. Both then grabbed firm handfuls of each other’s heart shaped asses before digging into their meal.
“Mmmmmm…” They both moaned into each other’s twats as they feasted ravenouly.
From their angle, the prisoners could see La Malvada’s pussy on full display as Brooke devoured it. The sight was becoming more and more arousing for them but they knew what was at stake here and remained focused. However, that did not mean that they couldn’t appreciate the display being put on for them. They watched Brooke’s tongue slowly and sensually explore La Malvada’s labia. They only wished they would turn around a full 90 degrees, so that they could also examine La Malvada’s technique and compare and contrast. Judging from what they could see of the raven’s head movements, she was also really going at Brooke’s lower lips as well. The way Brooke orally explored La Malvada’s pussy showed a significant level of expertise, making it clear that she had done this countless times in the past.
“Damn…” Holly said, clearly impressed.
“I’ll have what she’s having.” Nicole joked.
“Sure brings you back, doesn’t it, Olivia?” Serena asked her old friend.
“It sure does.” Olivia agreed.
“I hope Melissa and I can have a rivalry like this someday.” Valerie said.
“I’m sure you will, honey.” Serena said sweetly.
“Not to be nosy, Nessa but did she lick you like that when you fought?” Christina asked her roommate.
“I wish.” Vanessa said with a scoff.
“She was clearly saving this for her real target.” Jasmine added.
Just then, La Malvada suddenly paused her eating.
“Enough of this foreplay bullshit, Brooke!” She demanded. “You and I both know you can do better than this!”
“I was just about to say the same thing to you, “Señora”.” Brooke said. “But as you wish. I’ll tongue fuck your cunt until you’re dripping down my chin!”
Without another word, both the brunette and the raven resumed their oral war but in a much more aggressive and vicious manner. The prisoners watched as Brooke’s tongue mercilessly assaulted La Malvada’s lower lips. The eight naked nymphos watched in awe as the former sicaria’s tongue practically became a weapon in and of itself. The sounds of their slurping of each other became even louder. Brooke would pop her tongue as deeply inside of La Malvada’s vaginal canal as she could before pulling it back out and then repeating the process over and over again. What the others couldn’t see was that La Malvada was being just as brutal with her own onslaught of cunnilingus. Slowly and roughly dragging her tongue all along her bitter enemy’s labia, wanting to make it as overwhelming as possible. Brooke then countered by bringing her hand into the mix, jamming one, then two, then three and finally four fingers deep inside her former boss’s fleshy folds.
“Mmmmm!!” La Malvada groaned into Brooke’s twat before retaliating.
She used the palm of her hand combined with her four fingers put together into a single mass to smack Brooke’s pussy around.
“Mmmm!!” Brooke grunted, muffled by the raven’s cunt.
Brooke took this little game of sexual one-upmanship a step further by pulling her fingers out of La Malvada, leaving a trail of pussy juice behind, before balling her hand into a fist.
“She’s not gonna…” Valerie said.
Before the perky blonde could even finish her sentence, Brooke did exactly what she guessed she would. She jammed her fist straight into La Malvada’s folds just like that.
“Aghhhh!!!” La Malvada grunted loudly, forced to pull her mouth off of her rival’s pussy in response to the sudden forceful entry. “Maldita perra!!!”
Jasmine watched intently.
“Fuck…” She cursed. “I could’ve done that to her from behind while she was fucking Sabrina. Why didn’t I think of that?”
“Such is life, dear.” Serena said.
“Oh, you wanna talk about Sabrina?” Brooke asked rhetorically while fisting her target. “Guess what I did?”
“What?” Vanessa asked.
“I let her out of her cell!” Brooke announced proudly.
“You what?!” Jasmine and La Malvada asked in unison, the latter pausing her assault.
“That’s right.” Brooke said smugly. “After I rested myself up, I went to her cell and told her to scram. Said that I’d take care of La Malvada for her.”
“You conniving little puta!” La Malvada cursed.
“She was stubborn, though.” Brooke explained. “She was certain it was some kinda trap and even then, she didn’t want to leave her precious Jasmine behind.”
“But…” Jasmine said.
“But she eventually relented.” Brooke said. “She knew from experience that she wouldn’t be much help anyway and even if it was a trap, staying here wouldn’t make a difference.”
“Where did she go?” Christina asked.
“No idea.” Brooke said. “But any chance to make this cunt on top of me’s life harder, I’ll take.”
“You’re so fucking petty.” Vanessa said.
“Now you’re starting to know the real me, Nessa.” Brooke said.
“…I know where she is…” Jasmine said with confidence.
“I’ll look forward to fucking that information of your inferior, gringa cunt.” La Malvada announced. “Speaking of which…”
The evil raven resumed her assault on Brooke’s cunt, urging the brunette to get back into the fight herself. She could tell that the sudden revelation rattled her rival, which was exactly what she was going for.
“Figures that puta would leave us high and dry.” Christina said.
“Yeah, Mom told me about Sabrina.” Valerie said. “Sounds like a real harpy.”
“You don’t know the half of it, babe.” Nicole said.
“It’s not like she could have done much in the first place.” Holly said.
“True. She’d just get in Brooke’s way.” Olivia said.
“We redheads are a sneaky bunch.” Serena joked.
“I’ll find her…When or if we get out of here.” Jasmine said with sheer determination.
“Is she always like that when it comes to Sabrina?“ Valerie asked the others.
“Don’t even get us started.” Vanessa said.
“Regardless…It’s kinda hot.” Valerie said.
The eight naked nymphs resumed their watching of the fight. Brooke and La Malvada continued their relentless war of attrition. Time went on and on and many times, the two would climax directly into their opponent’s face and hair. Their pussies soon burned bright red from all the incessant stimulation. Eventually, they grew tired of this and had to bring it to an end. La Malvada rolled off of Brooke as the two raging beauties huffed and puffed.
“It…doesn’t…matter…” La Malvada said through heavy, deep breaths. “I’ll fuck your twat into pulp, track Sabrina down and then teach you all a lesson about what happens to people who cross La Malvada!”
She looked like a mess. Her flowing mass of hair was sweaty and disheveled and her makeup began to run from all the sweat and cum running down her face. Normally, she would be annoyed by this. Her hair was so long that it usually took 20-30 minutes bare minimum to wash it and she took pride in her striking, gothic makeup but these were all the marks of a truly thrilling and exhilarating fight. Despite how furious La Malvada was with Brooke’s betrayal, she was finally beginning to enjoy herself. She turned her head around to see that Brooke was just as much of a mess as she was. However, her breathing seemed slower and more strained than La Malvada’s. A sign that she was starting to have trouble keeping up. The evil raven grinned sinisterly. Now her fun can well and truly begin.
“I’ve waited…15 years for this fight.” Brooke said. “If you think I’ll let you get away now…You’ve got another thing coming!”
“Oh, Brooke…” La Malvada said condescendingly as she got up. “You of all people should know that I never run from anybody…Least of all you.”
The brunette watched as her opponent slowly approached her. She would have gotten up herself but her body felt so heavy and weary. She needed more rest but she knew the sadistic bitch would never give her that chance. La Malvada licked her lips and stood directly in front of Brooke’s crotch.
“Now…Spread em!“ La Malvada demanded.
She then pried the brunette’s legs apart before bringing her cunt on top of Brooke’s and rubbing it in viciously.
“Ugggghhhhh!!!” Brooke groaned loudly as she was fucked mercilessly.
With the former sicaria’s legs spread out on either side of her, the goth cougar humped her at seemingly inhuman speeds. The sheer power and velocity of the tribbing was so intense that it caused Brooke’s impressive H cup breasts to bounce all around from the shockwaves on contact. The others watched with pity as most of them were very much familiar with how it felt to be in Brooke’s position. To be in a fight so heated and brutal that your opponent takes joy in every moment of your humiliation. Serena and Olivia have had many fights like this themselves against each other back in the day. Jasmine in particular almost found it hard to watch as not only did it remind her of her most intense encounters with Sabrina but she also knew firsthand what it was like to be on the receiving end of La Malvada’s sadistic urges.
“That’s more like it.” The evil raven said with elation in her voice. “Put on a show for all of us!”
She then reached down with both hands to roughly fondle and maul her former subordinate’s tits, violently smashing them against each other, enjoying the distinct sound of her flesh smacking itself.
“You…goddamn…cunt!” Brooke cursed through her gasping for air.
“You should have known right from the start that this is where you’d end up!” La Malvada lectured. “All you had to do was abandon your plan and keep playing your role! You could’ve had anything your heart desired! Instead, you’ll end up as just another example!”
“Ugh!” Brooke groaned. “I’d rather have gone down fighting than spend the rest of my life at your beck and call!”
“And now you’re finding out the hard way why pride is the deadliest sin!” La Malvada shot back.
Brooke had no means of escape, let alone fighting back. Her rival just kept slamming into her over and over again. Her clit took the worst of it, being bombarded by La Malvada’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud each and every time. Eventually, Brooke began to feel her pleasure rising higher and higher and higher until the inevitable happened.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” Brooke screamed like a banshee as she was hit by yet another orgasm.
“Ahhhhh…That’s it…” La Malvada said sexually. “Fill me up again like a good little chica.”
“God…damn…you…” Brooke cursed through her panting.
“Your humiliation is only just beginning.” La Malvada said sinisterly.
The evil raven then brought herself down on top of her enemy, their pink and brown nipples rolling over each other. Brooke opened her tired eyes to see La Malvada’s beautiful but intimidating visage right above her. The drug lord licked her black lips lecherously before descending on top of her once most trusted servant. She slowly and sensually planted her mouth on top of Brooke’s and tongued her mouth down with all her might. Brooke fought back best she could but it was a losing battle. She buried her hand deep into her target’s thick mane of black silk and pulled but nothing it seemed would stop La Malvada from having her way with Brooke. Suddenly, La Malvada’s technique changed in the blink of an eye. She opened her demonic eyes and suddenly began tribbing Brooke brutally.
“Mmmmm!!!” Brooke shrieked into the other nympho’s mouth.
This round made the last one feel like a College party hookup in comparison. La Malvada bucked into Brooke with everything she had, pulling her pelvis back as far as possible before slamming forward into Brooke’s cunt. She then wrapped her lips around Brooke’s tongue and sucked away on it as she continued fucking her ferociously. After 30 straight seconds of tongue sucking, La Malvada released her p, wanting to hear Brooke scream.
“Aghhhh!! Ohhh!!” Brooke groaned.
“Yes, that’s it!” La Malvada said. “More! I want more! More screams! More!”
Serena and Jasmine got chills from the familiarity of that voice. La Malvada’s usually soft, dulcet tones were replaced with an animalistic growl. Just as it was during their own respective fights with her. In spite of everything Brooke had done, the younger raven and older redhead couldn’t help but take pity on her. La Malvada then slipped her hands between Brooke’s H cups and her own, wanting to feel them and grope them. She would do just about anything to add to Brooke’s humiliation. Brooke had been in this position many times before but this time, it felt so much more degrading. Given that she was getting fucked again so soon after her last orgasm, it was only a matter of time until she began to feel another one bubbling up. She didn’t bother wasting precious energy trying to fight back.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!!” Brooke screeched as she climaxed yet again.
La Malvada never got tired of the warm, euphoric feeling of her enemies cumming inside of her. Especially with this particular enemy. Once the orgasm subsided, Brooke was once again left huffing and puffing. La Malvada looked down at her, her black mane curtaining one side of their faces before she looked back up at her prisoners. She smiled evily before she flipped her hair back and got up.
“Your rescuer isn’t having such an easy time, now is she?” La Malvada asked them, condescendingly. “I bet you all got your hopes up, didn’t you? How cute.”
“Easy to run your mouth when we’re in here and you’re out there.” Vanessa shot back.
La Malvada then shot her a menacing glare, giving the cop babe goosebumps. Her angry look turned back into her unsettling grin as she looked at Brooke again. It seemed an idea had just crossed her twisted mind. Just before it seemed as if Brooke was about to finally catch her breath, La Malvada flipped her over like a pancake onto her front before picking her up and positioning her into a doggy style position. Everyone immediately assumed that La Malvada would start fucking her in that position but instead, the goth cougar wanted to do something else first.
“What are you…?” Brooke asked.
La Malvada answered her by forcing her forward until her face was pressed against the glass of the cell, leaving her directly facing Vanessa.
“Take a good, long look, “Nessa”.” La Malvada said mockingly. “I want you to see the contortions on her face, knowing what’s in store for you and your whole squad of meddling bimbos as soon as I’m done with your mentor here!”
“Oh, just you wait until I get out of here, you sick bitch!” Vanessa said threateningly.
“Oh, I look forward to it!“ La Malvada said with absolute confidence.
Brooke was about to say something, either to Vanessa, La Malvada or everyone before the evil raven started brutally fucking her from behind.
“Ohhhhhh!!” Brooke moaned.
La Malvada laughed quietly but sinisterly as she dominated her betrayer. With one hand, she pulled Brooke’s long, thick brunette hair as hard as she could and with the other, she reached underneath Brooke to maul and squeeze her H cup tits, making sure to give her nipples the nice occasional pinch or twist.
“You fucking cunt! Agh!” Brooke cursed.
“I’m the one fucking your cunt right now!“ La Malvada mocked. “And I’ll do it again and again and again and again until you’re reminded of your place! Before I do it to all of them too! One by one!”
La Malvada’s pussy smashing into hers from behind felt like a taser being shot off inside of her each and every time. Vanessa watched with agonizing frustration. In spite of everything Brooke had put her through and the great deal of explaining she certainly owed her, Vanessa wanted nothing more than to break out of this cell and teach La Malvada a lesson. However, in spite of her boiling blood, the younger brunette took notice of how rattled Jasmine was by her and Sabrina’s own attempt at fighting the seemingly unstoppable demoness. If those two working together could not bring her down, Vanessa seriously wondered if anyone could. Not to mention Madam Red too. As La Malvada continued fucking Brooke, the helpless brunette soon could not stop another orgasm from crashing into her.
“Fuuuuuuuccccccckkkkkk!!!!” Brooke cursed loudly as she came.
La Malvada exhaled euphorically as she once again felt Brooke’s pussy drench her own before releasing the younger nympho, who had to stop herself from falling face first into the glass. She caught herself on the cell door with her hands, her enormous breasts pressing against the glass before she gently lowered herself down, panting like a dog as her lower lips overflowed with juices. She and Vanessa hauntingly stared into each other’s eyes for a moment.
“What a waste of my time.” La Malvada said bitterly. “I thought you of all people would give me a challenge but you’re just like all the rest.”
Brooke then got her panting under control before growling, standing up and flipping her brown hair back, shooting daggers at La Malvada, who just grinned smugly. Brooke then marched over to the evil raven until their nipples were mere inches apart. La Malvada would never admit it but she was impressed by how quickly Brooke had recovered from that doggy style fucking.
“Glaring at me won’t change how badly this fight’s been going for you, puta.” La Malvada said smugly as she folded her arms underneath her monumental rack, causing her H cups to bounce up a little bit.
“No…” Brooke said with a cold whisper. “But this will!”
In a sudden, fluid motion Brooke reached in front of her and grabbed her former boss by her mane of raven locks and pulled hard.
“Agh!” La Malvada groaned at the sharp pain in her scalp.
The two raging nymphos then quickly wrestled each other down to the matted floor again, Brooke maintaining a vice grip over La Malvada’s hair. Eventually, it resulted in Brooke pinning La Malvada, still yanking on her midnight black locks. She scissored the goth cougar while La Malvada rested one leg on Brooke’s right shoulder.
“You know, I’ve always been jealous of this incredible hair of yours.” Brooke said. “How it’s so incredibly long and lustrous but you never seemed to have even a single split end or the smallest amount of damage to it…Then again, you always made your concubines tend to it for you.”
La Malvada just growled in response.
“I guess I’ll have all the time in the world to ask you for beauty tips when you’re in a padded cell for the rest of your miserable life!” Brooke declared.
“Keep trying to fight back, puta!” La Malvada dared. “I have the patience of stone for stubborn soon to be cum dumpsters like you! I’ll keep fucking you no matter how long it takes!”
“That’s just it, “Jefa”.” Brooke said confidently. “You’ve had plenty of experience fucking other women. I think it’s time you learn what it’s like to get fucked!”
“Go right ahead! Far stronger nymphos than you have tried!“ La Malvada dared.
“Oh, have they?” Brooke asked mockingly.
The brunette then thrust her back out before slamming it forward again, straight into her opponent’s cunt.
“Uhhhh!!” La Malvada groaned.
“Now it’s your turn to scream!” Brooke declared as she continued fucking her prey.
Vanessa watched with enthrallment. She had long fantasized about seeing Brooke dominate the Brujas but never imagined she’d see her do it to El Jefa herself. The look of contorted pleasure and frustration with her current position on La Malvada’s face was something that Brooke had dreamed of seeing for so long. Years of being used as a sex toy and doing her dirty work were finally being avenged.
“Fuck!” La Malvada cursed. “Is that the best you can do?! I want more! More!”
“And you’ll have more! More than even you can take!” Brooke declared.
Brooke would be lying if she said that sex with La Malvada wasn’t enjoyable. In spite of her hatred of the drug lord, no one can deny how stunningly, almost inhumanly beautiful and irresistible La Malvada was. The evil raven was honestly a flawless image of pure sexual desire made in the form of a human being. Brooke, still relentlessly tribbing her target, reached down and began roughly playing with La Malvada’s amazing breasts. She groped, squeezed and slapped them together over and over again.
“It’s a shame you’re such an evil cunt.” Brooke said. “You are admittedly the hottest piece of pussy I’ve ever seen…as well as the only other H cup I’ve ever met.”
“You could’ve just stayed loyal to me and I could’ve redefined the word “pleasure” for you.” La Malvada said through her panting. “Even you don’t really know what I’m truly capable of.”
“No amount of sex, no matter how amazing and mind numbing, is worth throwing away my dignity or conscience!” Brooke argued.
“Oh, keep your high and mighty bullshit to yourself!” La Malvada demanded. “Such asinine pride only gets in the way of what really matters in life! Pleasure!”
“If pleasure really means so much to you, then you’ll fucking get it!” Brooke shot back.
The brunette proceeded to pump into the raven as hard and as fast as she could. She was a bit concerned about overexerting herself but she knew the only real chance she had was to give her opponent zero room to breathe.
“Ugh! Agh!” Brooke groaned.
“Come on! Fuck me! Harder!” La Malvada commanded.
Their enormous assets bounced all around alongside their luscious hair as they tribbed. It was quite a spectacle. They both reached in front of them to fondle each other’s jiggling jubblies.
“Fucking…goddamn…whore!” Brooke cursed as she continued grinding away.
“Maldita…puta!“ La Malvada cursed in Spanish.
Their fused cunts rocked against each other alongside their clits having their own duel deep inside of the fusion. However, Brooke did have the dominant position, which became apparent when La Malvada finally began to feel her climax rearing its ugly head. They continued with their pumping until the inevitable happened.
“That’s it! Come on! Agggghhhhhh!!!!” La Malvada groaned as she came.
Brooke felt a deep sense of euphoria as her inner walls were flooded with her enemy’s juices. Both then fell on their backs, their lower lips still connected as they huffed and puffed. Brooke managed to win this round but keeping a beast like La Malvada under control had taken quite a bit out of her…And the beast still wasn’t satisfied yet.
“More!” La Malvada demanded. “I said more!”
“You fucking animal…” Brooke said through heavy breathing.
“If you were going to backstab me, the least you can do is give me a decent challenge!” La Malvada complained. “If you don’t start fucking me again, I’ll start fucking you!”
“Shut up, you slutty old hag!” Brooke yelled.
She then proceeded to give La Malvada exactly what she had been asking for. She pounced on top of the black haired demoness in human skin, once again bringing their noses, lips, tits, nipples, bellies and of course, their pussies together into a single mass. The two battling, busty beauties breathed into each other’s mouths very briefly before sealing them together again as their tongues viciously fought for dominance, coiling together and going over and under each other. Brooke wrapped her legs around La Malvada’s to keep her still and to use as leverage to rub her cunt into hers. Black and brown hair mixed together as La Malvada struggled to roll them over and get on top or at least initiate a catball but Brooke held her down nice and steady as she fucked the evil raven.
“Mmmmm…” They moaned sensually into her passionate kissfight.
The others could see that Brooke was definitely pushing herself too far and overexerting herself but they, especially Jasmine and Serena, also knew that La Malvada was a ruthless opponent that would exploit any weakness possible. Brooke was really in a “Pick your poison” situation. Does she give it her all and risk exhausting herself or does she play it safe and leave herself open to get dominated again? Brooke was well aware of this too and decided that the former tactic was best. Even if it ended up failing, it at least meant she would give La Malvada everything she had before she went down rather than just being fucked by her over and over again until she passed out. The two broke their heated kiss in a spray of saliva.
“You know how it’s going to end.” La Malvada said smugly. “You can fuck me until your clit falls off and it still won’t make a difference in the end.”
“Talk is cheap.” Brooke shot back.
“True enough. Actions speak louder than words.” La Malvada said as they resumed their tongue duel.
They didn’t seal off their mouths just yet but their tongues teasingly slashed and licked at each other outside of their mouths as Brooke humped into the drug lord. La Malvada stretched her arms out before burying one hand in the brown silk of Brooke’s hair and the other in the thick meat of her right ass cheek. She humped back upwards into Brooke in a counter trib, which inevitably led to a jab for jab back and forth between the two. Still kissing ravenously, they both opened their eyes and stared deeply into each other’s soul. Brooke’s gaze was focused and determined but La Malvada’s was cold and chilling despite being on the bottom. As before, La Malvada pumped back up into Brooke from her bottom position, creating a back and forth rhythm between the two raging nymphos in their tribbing. La Malvada then used her grip on Brooke’s hair and ass to squeeze her brunette rival into herself harder.
“Mmmmm!!!” They both moaned frantically into each other’s mouths.
Brooke turned up the heat by flexing back and forth, rocking herself left and right to grind deeper into her target. The two both felt their clits bashing at each other deeply inside of their sealed lower lips. Eventually, the constant back and forth of pussy punches began to show its effects on both nymphos and they soon began to feel those all too familiar volts of electric pleasure swimming throughout their bodies, signaling what was to come. Letting their guard down or trying to pull back would only give their opponent the perfect opening, so they pushed onwards. Tribbing and tribbing until it finally happened as they broke their heated kiss.
“Ohhhhhh!!!” Brooke screamed.
“Ahhhhh!!!” La Malvada shrieked.
At the exact same time, both busty beauties climaxed, shooting their loads deep inside of each other’s vaginal canals, causing their juices to splash together and coalesce inside of each other. As their orgasms began to subside, La Malvada tried to push Brooke off of her. The brunette resisted but she was so winded that she ended up rolling off of the raven herself, both hyperventilating.
“What’s the matter, slut?” Brooke asked smugly in between her heavy panting. “Is the great Malvada actually starting to get cold feet?”
“Not on the greatest day of your life, you treasonous cunt.” La Malvada shot back. “I just wanted to change things up a little.”
“Well, not even you can always get what you want.” Brooke lectured. “Now…I’m running the show!”
The former sicaria reached across her own body with her left arm and began using the palm of her hand to smack around La Malvada’s pudenda.
“Agh!” La Malvada grunted. “Alright, puta! If that’s how you want to play it!”
The evil raven reached across her own voluptuous form with her right arm, crossing it over Brooke’s left, making an X shape as she retaliated the manual stimulation in turn.
“Ohhh!!” Brooke groaned.
The prisoners watched closely as the two H cupped beauties masturbated each other furiously, still laying down on the matted floor as their long, lustrous brown and black hair fanned out behind them on the ground.
“I hope you’ve got more than this, you pathetic whore!“ La Malvada mocked.
“I can do this all day, you old bag!“ Brooke said confidently.
Their legs spasmed and jerked around in response to the volts of pleasure shooting throughout their lower bodies. The sounds of wet smacking filled and echoed throughout the room along with their heated panting. They both then turned their heads to face each other. La Malvada quickly slid her tongue out and slashed it across Brooke’s full lips. Brooke did the same. They kept repeating this until their tongues snaked together outside of their mouths before they sealed their mouths together once again, resulting in yet another tongue fight. Jasmine had to admit that she was impressed. By this point back in their own fight, she and Sabrina were barely holding it together against the unstoppable force of pure sexuality that was La Malvada. Still, she could tell that Brooke wasn’t having an easy time while La Malvada seemed to still be going strong. If the goth cougar was struggling, she was doing an impeccable job of hiding it. Both their faces were blushing bright red as they were getting lightheaded from the constant onslaught of pleasure. However, Brooke’s face appeared to be more strained and tired while La Malvada’s was almost grinning with glee. They broke their kiss with another spray of saliva.
“Show me more! I want more!“ La Malvada demanded.
“Shut up!” Brooke shot back.
“You’re getting tired, Brooke. You and I both know that!” La Malvada mocked. “You know as well as I do that no woman in the world can truly keep up with me!”
“There’s a first time for everything.” Brooke argued.
“Keep telling yourself that.” La Malvada said condescendingly. “In the end, you’ll be my property…Just like all women in the world are, even if they don’t know it yet.”
“No!” Brooke protested loudly. “I won’t ever be humiliated by you ever again! Neither is anyone else!”
“Your body isn’t living up to your words.” La Malvada said. “You can’t keep this up forever…But I can. I’ve had fights that lasted for days! I didn’t even need a nap afterwards! I can just keep fucking and fucking and fucking! No one can match my stamina! Certainly not you!”
Brooke was about to argue some more when she suddenly began to feel another climax starting to show itself. Like she said herself, talk is cheap. She maintained her focus on masturbating her target and as luck would have it, La Malvada also began to feel her own orgasm building up.
“Agggghhhhhhh!!!!!” Both women screamed bloody murder as they came, still smacking each other’s pudenda around.
They both sprayed like fire hydrants, amazing their audience. As they calmed down, Brooke could not deny anymore how tired she was. Her bones and muscles ached and her eyelids felt heavier by the second. La Malvada grinned smugly, looking over her.
“You know what I’m going to say, don’t you?” She asked Brooke. “I want more!”
Brooke suddenly stopped panting and the room went dead silent. La Malvada became wary before Brooke pounced on her, grabbing her ass in a vice grip and jamming her tongue deep inside of her folds.
“Ugh!” La Malvada grunted. “Stubborn little cunt!”
The raven pulled hard at her opponent’s brown tresses as Brooke desperately ate her out with everything she had. Her tongue swirled all around her lower lips before penetrating her labia as deeply as it could possibly go.
“Dios mio, embarrassing yourself, already!“ La Malvada said angrily. “You’ve lost! Just give up!”
“She never gives up.” Vanessa said matter of factly. “15 years of working with her and you still don’t realize that?”
La Malvada just glared at Vanessa before focusing her attention back on Brooke. The brunette just ate and ate as if her life depended on it, which it practically did. Her loud slurping noises filled the room. La Malvada more or less allowed herself to be devoured, so sure of victory. Brooke wrapped her lips around the evil raven’s clit and sucked away on it before jamming her index and middle fingers deep inside La Malvada’s lower folds. Eventually, the raven could not hold herself back anymore and allowed it to happen.
“Ahhhhh…” La Malvada moaned as she came yet again.
Brooke’s face and hair were immediately splattered with her enemy’s juices before La Malvada finally released her hair and let her drop back to the floor, panting yet again. Brooke’s body felt ten times its weight. She could barely move. She turned her gaze over to Vanessa, who looked deeply worried and concerned. Brooke then forced herself to get back up again. It honestly reminded Vanessa of Jasmine’s third match with Sabrina in the penthouse balcony pool with how she refused to go down.
“Jesús maldito Cristo…” La Malvada groaned. “You’ve been a decent amount of fun…but now I’m bored of you. Time to end this.”
“Go…to…Hell.” Brooke cursed.
“I’ll teach you to be a smartass little cunt!” La Malvada said.
She then sat down perpendicular to Brooke before grabbing the brunette and dragging her over until she was resting on her legs with her ass in the air. La Malvada then yanked her brown hair as hard as she could before giving her big, bubbly butt a viciously hard smack.
“Agh!” Brooke grunted in pain.
“Garbage!” La Malvada yelled. “Nothing but fucking garbage!”
“Just!” Spank.
“Like!” Spank.
“All!” Spank
“The!” Spank.
“God!” Spank.
“Damn!” Spank.
“Rest!” Spank.
Brooke’s ass was now swollen and red as the inside of a watermelon.
“Fuck…you!” Brooke cursed through her pained groans.
“You tried…and failed.” La Malvada mocked. “15 years of waiting for your perfect moment and how did it turn out? Exactly like you should have known it would have!”
La Malvada then balled her hand into a fist and jammed it roughly into Brooke’s cunt from behind.
“Aghhhhh!!!” Brooke screamed.
“How does it feel, bitch?!” La Malvada asked as she yanked harder on Brooke’s hair. “I wanna hear you scream! Scream! NOW!!!”
She rocked her fist all inside of Brooke as the brunette cried out helplessly. The prisoners could barely watch. Especially Vanessa, who could barely contain her frustration and helplessness.
‘No…’ Brooke thought to herself. ‘Not like this…I’m sorry, Nessa…I failed.’
La Malvada grinned maniacally as she fisted Brooke mercilessly until finally, her orgasm rocked her.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” Brooke screeched as her eyes rolled into the back of her head before she finally passed out as her head fell forward.
La Malvada scoffed as she pulled her pussy juice soaked fist out of Brooke and kicked her aside. Vanessa and the others looked on helplessly. Their last hope for freedom extinguished before their eyes as they could do nothing but watch.
“You thought she was going to save you, didn’t you?” La Malvada asked mockingly. “No one is safe from La Malvada. You fucked with the wrong woman…And now you’ll all pay for it one at a time…But first…Let me take this trash out of here.”
She then dragged Brooke’s unconscious body off to God knows where and left the room. The eight naked beauties sulked in hopelessness and despair.
“I…I guess that’s it.” Christina said. “It’s over.”
“We came all this way…Went through so much…” Holly added.
“It was a good fight.” Olivia said. “And a valiant effort.”
“At least the last match I ever got to see as a free woman was a pretty hot one.” Nicole said with a somber chuckle.
“We all did everything we could.” Serena said. “And we gave her much more trouble than she ever expected.”
“And we’re not done giving her trouble yet.” Valerie added.
Jasmine was silent and just stared off into space.
“She should have told me.” Vanessa said. “We could have helped her…Maybe this wouldn’t have happened.”
No one else said anything. About ten minutes later, La Malvada returned, glaring at her prisoners. She marched forward until she was directly in front of the cell, arms crossed beneath her bountiful chest.
“There’s no one left to save you putas now.” La Malvada bragged. “Not that anyone could if they tried. Now…Who shall I break first?”
She sat in thought for a bit before smiling grimly and pointing forward.
“How about you, Jasmine?” La Malvada asked sinisterly.
It made sense. Jasmine was the strongest of 732 and seeing her break would crush what was left of her teammates’ morale. And Jasmine was already shaken up by her previous experience with the goth cougar. La Malvada looked forward to making that fear complete.
“Today has been a rather aggravating day.” La Malvada said. “But it will all be worthwhile when I force you to watch as I fuck your meddling cunts into physical and mental submission.”
“Don’t show her any weakness, Jazz.” Vanessa said but Jasmine didn’t reply. “Jazz?”
“It’s over.” Jasmine said solemnly. “There is no defeating La Malvada…She’s not a woman. She’s a force of nature.”
“That’s a good girl.” La Malvada said with a pompous, shit eating grin. “Don’t think your early submission will make it any easier on you, though. I have to set an example after all.”
The others were stunned by Jasmine’s crushed spirit and they seemed to lose hope as well.
“Now do you whores finally understand?” La Malvada asked rhetorically. “No woman in the world can even come close to my greatness!”
The others sulked their heads.
“I beg to differ.” A voice said from behind.
La Malvada quietly growled, wondering who the Hell could be interrupting her this time. She turned around and her jaw nearly dropped as the others’ sorrowful expressions lit up with surprise and hope once again.
“It’s…you…” La Malvada said, rather enamored.
“Sorry I’m late, my darlings.” Tamara said proudly. “You wouldn’t believe the traffic.”
Part 8
The nine naked nymphos in front of her could barely believe their eyes. There stood the one and only Tamara Colby in the flesh.
“Ms. Colby?!” Vanessa asked with amazement and glee.
“Is it really her?” Jasmine asked, confused.
“What took you so long, pendaja?” Christina asked with a chuckle.
“I had to sneak through the border, Chrissy but better late than never.” Tamara explained.
“I don’t believe it.” Holly said.
“Now this should be a show!” Nicole said excitedly.
“So nice of you to finally join us.” Olivia said.
“Yes, we missed you.” Serena agreed.
“Aunt Tammy!” Valerie said excitedly.
“Aunt Tammy?” Vanessa asked, confused.
La Malvada it seemed was the one most perplexed by Tamara’s arrival. When Tamara took her attention off of her subordinates and friends and towards La Malvada, the enamorment was quite mutual. They had never seen each other before and now they finally had a face and body to put to the name and voice.
“It really is you, isn’t it, mi amor?” La Malvada asked as she shamelessly checked Tamara out. “Finally, I got a pleasant surprise during this operation for once.”
“La Malvada, I presume?” Tamara asked. “At long last.”
It was at that point that the two noticed that La Malvada was stark naked while Tamara was still fully clothed, leaving their mutual ogling rather one sided.
“Do you mind if…?” La Malvada asked.
“Not at all. It’s only fair.” Tamara said politely.
The ebony cougar then began stripping down herself, putting her purse down before quickly discarding all of her clothes, revealing her salivating, dark skinned body for all to see. La Malvada sees more beautiful women in the nude in one day than most people will see in their entire lives…and she was completely captivated by what she saw. Tamara was also very much impressed.
“You’re an H cup like me.” La Malvada pointed out. “That is…very good.”
“You know your breasts quite well.” Tamara said.
“Years of experience.” La Malvada bragged.
“You’re quite a bit paler than I imagined. Especially for a Latina.” Tamara pointed out.
“Spending all day indoors and fucking my pets will do that.” La Malvada said. “And I wasn’t expecting you to be black but your skin is beautiful.”
“Why, thank you.” Tamara said. “I’d love to just stand here and let you devour me with your eyes but if you’ll excuse me, I haven’t seen my girls in quite some time.”
“I’ve waited what feels like half my life for this.” La Malvada said. “A few more minutes won’t kill me.”
“Well, aren’t you sweet?” Tamara said as she walked past her nemesis.
La Malvada watched her thick, meaty ass sway as she walked towards the cell. The eight prisoners got up to greet their guest and boy, was she a sight for sore eyes.
“Seems I missed a lot.” Tamara said.
“No kidding.” Serena snarked.
“How are you all doing?” Tamara asked.
“Been better.” Christina answered. “Promise me you’ll crush that bitch! I never want to go back there again!”
“You won’t, hun.” Tamara said. “My word is my bond.”
Christina smiled. Tamara noticed Nicole eyeing up her womanly splendor.
“My eyes are up here, red.” Tamara teased.
“I know.” Nicole said casually. “God, I wish this cell wasn’t here. I missed those tits.”
“And they missed all of you.” Tamara said flirtatiously. “And I’m sure they’ll love greeting you again when this is all over.”
Tamara looked over at Holly, who seemed restless.
“Something on your mind, blondie?” Tamara asked.
“They forced us out of our home, Ms. Colby.” Holly explained. “It was so…violating.”
“Well, I’ll make sure to violate La Malvada in return.” Tamata promised.
“I know you can.” Holly said.
She then turned her attention towards Vanessa.
“You holding up okay, fearless leader?” Tamara asked the brunette.
“I did everything I could. I planned to take back St. Lilith’s for days…And you can see how that turned out.” Vanessa said solemnly.
“Don’t be so hard on yourself, dearie.” Tamara said comfortingly. “From the looks of things, you brought down all the other targets. Not being able to take down La Malvada is by no means something to be ashamed of.”
“Yeah…Tell that to her.” Vanessa said, cocking her head in Jasmine’s direction.
Tamara looked over at the younger raven and noticed how dreary and dejected she looked.
“You fought La Malvada?” Tamara asked.
“If you can even call it a fight.” Jasmine said. “Sabrina and I got crushed. We fucked her with everything we had and we barely made a dent.”
“Sabrina?” Tamara asked in curiosity.
“A lot has happened, ma’am.” Vanessa interrupted. “We can barely believe all the events of the last week ourselves.”
“I see.” Tamara said. “Well, I look forward to hearing all about it once I take out the trash.”
“Jazz, dear…Listen to me.” Tamara said firmly. Jasmine turned her head back up. “Leave everything to me now. You all just sit back and watch.”
“Okay…I believe in you, ma’am.” Jasmine said.
“That’s what I like to hear.” Tamara said sweetly. “I’d give you all a kiss if it wasn’t for this door.”
“Don’t take any prisoners, Aunt Tammy.” Valerie interrupted.
“Val?” Tamara asked. “What’s my little blonde bombshell doing here?”
“She…kinda kidnapped me.” Valerie said in embarrassment. “That’s how she got to Mom.”
Tamara turned her attention towards Serena.
“Jazz isn’t kidding, Tammy.” Serena explained. “That woman…She’s a monster. Not just in bed but in personality too.”
“Huh.” Tamara scoffed. “And here I was hoping I’d go down in history as the only woman to ever outfuck the great Madam Red.”
“You still owe me a rematch.” Serena reminded her. “But I also wouldn’t be too broken up about losing to the woman who defeated La Malvada.”
“Noted.” Tamara said.
“Take our prison back, Chief.” Olivia requested. “I’m gonna enjoy teaching La Malvada some manners.”
“Hope you don’t mind if I beat you to that, Captain.” Tamara said.
“Of course not.” Olivia said.
“You done chatting with your little groupies?” La Malvada interrupted.
“I suppose I am.” Tamara said as she rolled her eyes.
She then turned around and walked back towards the other raven.
“Now, where were we?” Tamara asked.
As she got closer to La Malvada, she reached out and began stroking the other raven’s incredibly long, lustrous locks.
“Look at all this hair…” Tamara said. “It’s quite something.”
“So is yours.” La Malvada returned the compliment, as well as the hair caressing.
The two then decided to stop. They were hot and bothered enough as it is. Best save it for the fight.
“Before we begin, I must warn you…” La Malvada said. “This pussy has seen it all.”
“I’m aware.” Tamara said. “And so has this one.”
The two eyed up their soon to be opponent’s rapidly moistening cunt before turning their attention back to each other.
“Shall we begin?” La Malvada asked.
“Just one moment.” Tamara said.
La Malvada groaned, angry at another delay.
Tamara then walked over to her purse, unzipped it and took out two bottles before walking back towards La Malvada and handing her one of them.
“Care for a drink?” Tamara asked.
“Gracias but I’d rather my senses be at 100% for this.” La Malvada said.
“So do I.” Tamara said. “These drinks are for that specific purpose. They’re from a friend of mine. A sex guru named Felicia.”
“From our finals?” Jasmine asked, remembering the oh so enjoyable experience of fucking the magical redhead and her blonde friend, Gwen alongside Holly.
“The very same.” Tamara answered.
“Where are you going with this?” La Malvada asked.
“I doubt you would believe me if I told you.” Tamara said. “Just drink up and you’ll see for yourself.”
“When you run a cartel, you see a lot of things. Try me.” La Malvada said. “Besides, how do I know you’re not trying to drug me?”
“Fair enough.” Tamara said. “Felicia has rather…special abilities. These bottles contain a potion she’s been working on. I drink one half, you drink the other and you’ll love what happens next.”
“I’m listening.” La Malvada said.
“We will both go unconscious out here in the real world.” Tamara explained. “But then, we will wake up in a dream world where time has slowed down dramatically.”
“That’s…Interesting.” La Malvada said.
“You don’t believe me, do you?” Tamara asked.
“No. I believe you.” La Malvada said. “I’ve fucked every kind of women you can think of. Including the magical ones like your friend. Besides, this concoction smells…strange but enticing.”
“Good. I was hoping I’d get to use these.” Tamara said. “Anyway, the difference in time between the real world and the dream world will work like this. An hour in the dream world is ten seconds in the real world.”
“I see.” La Malvada said. “So that would mean that one minute out here would be six hours in there.”
“You can do math. Bravo.” Tamara said sarcastically. “That means four minutes is a full day and…”
“28 minutes would be a week.” La Malvada said.
“Exactly.” Tamara said. “This is just a prototype, though. Felicia is hoping the final version will have no time pass at all in the real world while you spend all the time in the dream world that you want.”
“Hmm…” La Malvada hummed, fascinated. “Perhaps I should track this Felicia chica down.”
“Focus on the woman in front of you first.” Tamara said, annoyed.
“Si, si.” La Malvada said.
“This is a variant of another potion she made for her favorite customer, Gwen.” Tanara explained. “She gave her one where the dream world was just her house and she fucked a perfect copy of herself with all of her memories until she won and was able to escape.”
“Her powers are incredible.” La Malvada said. “Maybe I should make Felicia the new Cazadora…After the old one just turned on me right before you got here.”
“I can’t possibly imagine why.” Tamara said sarcastically.
“Wait…” Valerie interrupted. “We won’t be able to watch if you go into the dream world.”
“Yeah!” Nicole agreed.
“Sorry, my darlings.” Tamara said. “But I have a feeling that if we fought in the real world, you’d all starve to death in there before we were done.”
“So sorry, my future pets.” La Malvada said mockingly.
“Goddamn it!” Nicole cursed.
“Easy, Nikki.” Serena said. “Tammy can tell us all about it once she wins, won’t she?”
“Yes, she will.” Tamara said jokingly.
“IF she wins.” La Malvada reminded them.
“We can still entertain each other in the meantime.” Christina said.
“I guess so.” Nicole said.
“Oh, yes, my lovelies. Feel free.” Tamara said. “I’ll have my own problems to deal with.”
“That’s an understatement.” La Malvada bragged.
“Oh and I almost forgot to mention one more effect of this potion.” Tamara said. “The environment will shift to match both of our desires the best it can. Any kind of arena we wish will come to life and it will feel as real as possible.”
“Oh, that’s very nice.” La Malvada said. “I look forward to fucking you all across different plains of existence.”
“And I look forward to seeing you try.” Tamara said defiantly. “It will only end when one of us fucks the other into unconsciousness. We will never feel the need to eat, drink or relieve ourselves while in the dream world. Nor will we get naturally tired. Our fatigue can only be caused by each other, so let’s keep the breaks to a minimum otherwise the fight would never end.”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” La Malvada said. “But sure. Now, is that everything?”
“Yes, that’s everything.” Tamara answered. “Are you ready for the fight of your life?”
“You know it, puta.” La Malvada answered smugly.
“Then let’s drink up.” Tamara said.
The two opened their bottles and clinked them together in a toast before downing them as hard and fast as they could. Eager to get started with the fight they’ve both been anticipating for far too long. As they finished their bottles with the typical sigh just after a satisfying drink, they began to feel more and more drowsy. It only took about 15 seconds for them to fall to their sides. Their bodies were out cold but their minds would be more alive than they’ve ever been.
“And so it begins.” Olivia said.
“And we can’t see any of it.” Holly said, disappointingly.
“She said that if they fought out here, we’d starve before they were done.” Christina said. “Would they really be fighting that long?”
“Remember who we’re talking about here.” Serena said. “I can’t think of any other women in my life quite like those two.”
“No kidding.” Jasmine agreed. “They’re absolute animals.”
“I can only imagine what’s going on in there.” Valerie said.
“Well…What happens when an unstoppable force meets an immovable object?” Vanessa asked.
“I dunno. I didn’t pay attention in science.” Nicole joked.
“Well, if we’re gonna be stuck in here…” Vanessa said. “We may as well make the best of it.”
“Now you’re speaking my language!” Nicole said excitedly.
As the eight prisoners enjoyed each other’s company, the dream world was about to be rocked by the sexfight to end all sexfights.