Bad Neighbor, Part III:

When Abby got home that night, Daniel was fighting mad. He knew that his wife had controlled the alarms when Deborah had come over, meaning that she had to have cameras around the house and was spying on him. He had spent the past few hours looking for hidden cameras, but had only found one.

“I thought you trusted me!” Daniel shouted, waving the single camera in Abby’s face. “Now I find out you’ve been pulling this shit!”

“I do trust you, baby,” Abby cooed. She could have answered his anger with anger but that would not help the situation. Besides, she was sympathetic to his point of view. “It’s just that bitch I don’t trust.”

“That’s fucking weak, Abby,” her husband snapped. “There’s no reason for you to trust her. This is about me.”

“Look, I know for a fact that whore has been slutting her way around the neighborhood, fucking husbands and spreading chaos. You know I’m not the jealous type. If I were, we never could have the kind of open marriage that we do. But this bitch is bad news. She wants to break up couples for her own sick thrills. I’m not going to risk that.”

Daniel calmed down a bit. “I still wish you trusted me more than you do.”

“I do, baby. But I know this kind of woman, I know what she can do. I know the kind of games she can play, the way she can use her sex appeal to get even the most faithful men to break. I just didn’t want to take the chance with you. Too much is at stake.”

Daniel was still angry but they made up that night by fucking furiously. Angry sex was often the best sex and, by the time they were finished, Daniel’s anger had cooled. As she drifted off to sleep, her husband in her arms and his cum deep inside her pussy, Abby decided she would hold off telling him about Lauren until later. That did not quite accord with the terms of their open marriage, but it was an unusual situation. She needed Lauren for part of her plan and she did not want Daniel’s possible objections to complicate things.

Abby stayed in contact with Lauren by text. It soon became apparent that the woman wanted to have more sex with Abby. Abby was hardly averse, but she decided that she could not stretch the terms of her open marriage with Daniel any further. She put Lauren off as best as she could, dangling the carrot of future sex to keep the other wife on board. She had every intention of fulfilling her promise, just not yet.

About five days later, Abby received a text from Lauren.

“Bitch just popped in. No time to talk. Will report after.”

Abby waited anxiously for a full day. Finally, Lauren got back to her late the following night.

“Bitch just left,” the text read. “I gave her a real run for her money. Fought her to a draw. Got to sleep now. More later.”

Abby was at home when the text arrived. She immediately checked the external cameras. Sure enough, a few minutes after receiving the text, she watched Deb return to her home in her car. The automatic garage door opened, the vixen drove into her garage, and the door closed. Abby had already hacked into Deb’s home security system. She needed to know what the woman was doing.

Abby observed the inside of Deborah’s home through the security system’s cameras. She saw the brown-haired woman stagger out of her garage, strip herself naked on her walk to her bedroom, and throw herself into bed. She fell asleep the moment her head hit her pillow. Abby smiled. It was time to get the rest of her plan going.

Abby fucked Daniel relentlessly that night, riding him until he was too exhausted to get his dick up. As they lay together in the afterglow, Abby decided to explain her plan to her husband. She also told him about her sexual encounter with Lauren, which excited him more than bothered him.

“I need you to go away for a couple of days, Daniel,” Abby said once she had finished.

Her husband looked at her, a bit startled, then he nodded. “I understand.”

The next day, Abby called in sick. It was a Friday, so that gave her the weekend to recover. Daniel left to spend the weekend at an Airbnb on the other side of the city. He was left with instructions not to contact his wife. Abby knew she was being a bit dramatic, but she did not want Daniel’s presence to be a distraction, something that might split her focus and cost her the upcoming battle. She was going to fuck Deborah into the ground and she needed to be able to do it without her husband in the background – even if he was the prize over which they were fighting.

Daniel left about noon. Abby resumed her spying on her neighbor. Deborah had gotten out of bed around noon and seemed none the worse for wear. Still, Abby was sure that her inconclusive battle with Lauren must have shaken her confidence. She hoped that would give her a bit of edge, a slight advantage, that she could exploit.

Abby waited until she saw Deborah go back to bed for a mid-afternoon nap. The woman stripped herself naked, threw the bedclothes back, fished a huge dildo out of her night table drawer, and went to town on her pussy. Abby watched for a while, feeling her body get hot and aroused. Deb was truly voluptuous, truly beautiful. The bitch’s body was spectacular. She was going to be a real challenge, but Abby was ready.

Abby stripped naked, put on some black pumps, and pulled on a long trench coat. She put on one of Daniel’s fedoras and some mirrored sun shades. She packed a small bag with some necessary accessories.

Abby stepped out of her house. She looked around. The street was quiet. Carefully, she made her way down her house’s walk to the sidewalk, then over to Deborah’s impressive house. She tapped in the security code. The door opened and she stepped inside.

Abby removed the hat and left it on the chair beside the door. She put her shades on the entry table. She stripped off the trenchcoat, revealing her voluptuous, perfect body. She examined herself in the full length mirror beside the door. She was absolutely gorgeous. The glint in her eye gave her beauty a savage intensity. She felt like a cavewoman, going out to fight another bitch for the right to mate with a prime specimen of a man. In a way, that was exactly what she was.

Abby removed her pumps. Now completely nude, she proceeded as silently as she could deeper into the house. Her bare feet scuffed gently on the hardwood floor. She carried her bag at her side. She had the layout of the house memorized. She made her way up the stairs and onto the second floor where the bedrooms were located. She stopped in front of the door to the master bedroom and listened. Deborah was grunting and gasping, clearly in the throes of sexual ecstasy.

Abby tried the door. She knew it had a basic lock and picking it would be a hassle. She was grateful to see Deb had not locked it. She turned the knob and slowly pushed the door open.
Deborah was lying on the bed, her eyes closed, her hips jerking, both of her hands wrapped tightly around a massive dildo that she had shoved deeply into her tight cunt. The woman’s tits jiggled tautly as her hips jerked, as she fucked herself ferociously. Her gorgeous face was a mask of concentration. Her animal moans and grunts filled the large bedroom. Her bed creaked and rocked as she worked the massive cock deeper and harder into her trembling, clean-shaven pussy.

Abby watched from the door. Her eyes gleamed as she focused on the shaft driving in and out of the woman’s tight, wet cunt. Abby’s nipples grew harder and thicker. Her pussy lubricated powerfully and a trickle of moisture ran down her inner thigh. She brushed her hand over her hard nipples and shuddered as the sensation of pure electricity rippled through her breasts, down her belly, and into her hot cunt.

Abby stepped into the room carefully. She closed the door and locked it. As she drew closer to the bed and the writhing, jerking vixen self-pleasuring on top of it, Abby got a better look at the massive dildo Deborah was driving into her core. She realized it was a two-headed dildo, meant to connect two women’s twats. Even more, she realized it was a special, hollow dildo, designed to allow women to ejaculate directly into each other’s bodies. It was a tool designed specifically for sexfights. She smiled viciously. That fact opened up a number of new possibilities.
Abby put her bag down beside the bed. She readied herself.

“Yes, oh fuck, yes, you dirty little whore, you fucking cunt…,” Deborah moaned, her head thrashing from side to side, her eyes closed tight. “I’m going to ride your clit until it explodes, you bitch…”

Abby surmised that Deborah was imagining her recent battle with Lauren. The blonde beauty decided it was time to bring Deb back to reality.

Abby climbed onto the bed. As she had hoped, Deb was too wrapped up in what she was doing to herself to register that another weight was on the mattress. Moving quickly, Abby crawled to Deb’s body. She gripped the protruding part of the two-headed dildo and used her other hand to lift one of Deb’s legs to her shoulder. The brunette’s eyes flashed open as she became aware of the unexpected intrusion.

“Here, let me help you with that, fucker,” Abby breathed. She pushed Deb further into the bed with one hand and scissored the whore’s body, slipping one leg over the woman’s hip, positioning her dripping pussy over the homewrecker’s stuffed cunt. She aimed the free end of the massive dildo at her own naked cunt and lowered herself onto the thick rubberized shaft. The artificial cock stretched her tight, hot vaginal lips to their utmost. It filled her pussy to the brim as she sat on it, taking it all in, until her swollen pudendum was resting tightly on Deb’s wet, thick fuck lips. The women’s juicy twats mated with a wet slap of sizzling fuckmeat.

Abby grunted with the sudden penetration. The pleasure was intense and immediate. She felt her clit swell even more at the crest of her cunt. She tightened her vaginal muscles around the shaft and shoved down with her hips, driving the cock even deeper into Deb’s succulent fuckmeat. At the same time, Abby pulled Deb’s left leg, placed it on her shoulder, and locked Deb’s leg in place, holding the muscled limb between her breasts, as she thrust hard with her hips.

Deborah seemed almost caught in a trance, doubting her own eyes and senses. It seemed she was not able to process what was going on, which gave Abby a few more precious seconds to consolidate her position on top of the voluptuous vixen. When the dildo penetrated her core even more than she had wanted, however, the beautiful homewrecker fully realized the situation she was suddenly facing.

“Abby, you cunt!” Deb screamed. She could not say anymore as a powerful groan peeled from her lips, as her magnificent body shuddered with the excruciating penetration. Her hips bucked and she tightened her cunt around the shaft, trying to take control of it before it split her in two.

Abby pushed her swollen clit down hard onto Deb’s pulsing clit. The two women moaned in unison as their genitals mated. Abby would rather have done this bare pussy to bare pussy, but the chance to ream Deb out with her own dildo had been too tempting to ignore. Abby gripped one of the Deb’s firm, huge tits with her free hand and squeezed mercilessly, twisting the hard nipple.
Deb opened her eyes and glared hatefully into Abby’s excited, angry eyes. The brunette tightened her vagina even more, trying to regain control of the dildo. Abby had expected this. This encounter had become a contest over which of them had the stronger cunt. That was just what Abby wanted. She knew she had to humiliate and control this woman and demonstrating vaginal power was necessary to her strategy.

“I’m going to ram this dildo all the way up your twat, you fucking blonde bitch!” Deb snarled. “You thought taking me by surprise would give you an advantage, but I’m going to show you what a real woman’s pussy can do!”

“Don’t make me laugh, you vicious whore!” Abby panted. “This isn’t my first rodeo, bitch, and I’m going to show you just what a strong cunt feels like!” She twisted Deb’s distended, rock-like nipple even harder. The brunette reached up, filled her hands with Abby’s firm, throbbing tits, and squeezed viciously.

The battle became a struggle for control of the dildo. Deb’s pussy was amazingly strong, but Abby had the advantage of the superior position and gravity. The dildo moved very little as the women tightened their vaginal grips on the part of the shaft embedded in their dueling cunts, each bitch struggling to drive it deeper into the other. Abby twisted her hips slightly, rubbing clit head to clit head. Deb shoved back, trying to give as good as she was getting.

The women’s beautiful bodies were soon dripping with sweat as they struggled. Their ragged pants and groans became more pronounced. Abby used both of her hands to knead and maul Deb’s magnificent chest. Deb returned the attack. The women’s breast attacks added another dimension of sensual stimulation to already over-stimulated bodies. They glared, gauging the other, reading how much their vaginal battle was affecting their enemy.

“Fuck you, fuck you, whore!” Deb panted.

“I’m going to show you what it costs to go after my man, you dirty little slut!” Abby snarled, her blonde hair damp with sweat.

Grunting and gasping, the enraged fuckfighters struggled powerfully. After about 30 minutes of cunt to cunt battle, Deb’s expression changed. It went from hateful determination to sudden, intense pleasure. Even the act of vaginal tightening and releasing was enormously stimulating and pleasurable and the brunette vixen had already been overwhelmed with lust when she had started her masturbatory session.

“No,” Deb grunted. “Fucking God, no!” She closed her eyes, bit her trembling lip, then threw back her head and screamed in surrender. Her pussy convulsed, clamping hard on the dildo, and she ejaculated powerfully, the stream of cum flowing up the shaft and into Abby’s waiting, victorious cunt.

Abby threw back her head and moaned with joy as she felt the other woman’s hot emissions flow deep into her core, penetrating her womanhood. She bucked her hips hard, driving her swollen clit down onto Deb’s throbbing fuck finger a final time, then let herself go. She ejaculated, sending a stream of hot cum down the shaft into Deb’s writhing, straining body. Abby shuddered as she came twice more, reveling in her victory. She was establishing dominance by forcing her ejaculate down the cunt of the loser. Abby relished the symbolism of what she was doing to Deb, and it was just the beginning. The bitch did not know what Abby had in store for her!

After their shuddering orgasms ran through, Abby slowly released her vaginal grip on the dildo and pulled herself up off of the shaft. She collapsed on the bed next to Deborah. She was surprised to see that the ceiling was mirrored. She examined herself and her enemy in the reflection. The women’s equally massive tits heaved, their equally beautiful bodies stretched out side by side. Their silken hair formed tangled haloes around their heads.

Deb reached down and pulled the massive, two-headed dildo out of her twat. She tossed it aside. Without hesitation, she rolled on top of Abby.

Abby was expecting this. She spread her legs wide, ready to receive Deb’s cunt and clit, to truly begin the fuckwar that Deborah had initiated the moment she began her pursuit of Daniel and the other men in the neighborhood.

“You don’t know what you’ve bit off, you blonde cunt,” Deb snarled into Abby’s face. Their bodies eclipsed perfectly, their heavy tits crushed tight. Deb’s flat, solid belly slid into position on Abby’s abs, her juicy pussy splatted onto the blonde woman’s fuckmeat. Their inner thighs mated, smooth, hot flesh kissing to smooth, hot flesh.

“I know exactly what you’re after, you vicious little whore,” Abby hissed. “You make it look like you’re after cock, but you’re really after pussy! I’m saving you the time. You and I are going to fuck this out. If I win, you get to fuck me whenever you want and you get Daniel as a bonus. But if I win, you’re going to become my fucktoy.”

Deborah looked surprised, then she smiled savagely. “You really have figured it out. You’re right. Nothing feels better to me that having another woman cum into my pussy, to feel another bitch surrender to my cunt. You’re going to be a real prize, Abby. I’m going to fuck you into a coma, then make you my bitch for years! Daniel is just frosting on the side. I’ve always wanted to get between your legs and now you’ve served your twat to me on a platter!”

Abby grinned viciously. “You came into my territory sniffing around, pissing on every shrub in the neighborhood. We were always going to go cunt to cunt with each other. Now we just need to see who is the real queen of the block!”

The women shared a savage, hateful smile. Deb slammed her mouth onto Abby’s mouth. Their tongues twisted in a brutal kiss. Abby sank her fingers into Deb’s hair and pulled. Deb eagerly returned the grip. Her hips moved in tight, hard circles as she drilled her pussy into Abby’s cunt. Abby’s fuck lips spread under the pressure. The women’s labia fused, their swollen, throbbing clits fenced and rubbed. Their bulging chests rolled and mashed, nipples stabbing and grating.

Abby and Deb twined their legs and locked muscle to muscle. Their voluptuous bodies undulated like snakes, every inch of flesh contending with every inch of flesh. Their lush bodies gleamed with sweat.

The women’s erotic moaning spiraled higher and higher as the fuckfight raged on. Abby fought to hold back the intense pleasure filling her core. It had been a long time since she had last fought in a sexual duel and she could tell that Deb was as dangerous and powerful a fuckfighter as any she had encountered in her younger days. However, the old skills she had mastered in the past had not abandoned her.

Gripping Deb’s perfect, rippling ass tightly, Abby fucked up against the other woman as hard as she could. The women shuddered, then screamed in concert as they came into each other over and over again.

Deb collapsed on top of Abby. The heat and wetness between their bodies slowly cooled. Abby pushed Deb off of her and the women lay side by side. They panted, their tits jiggled, as they locked eyes in the mirror over the bed. They let their eyes wash over their rival’s perfect, delicious body.

“You’ve made the biggest mistake of your life, challenging me in my own territory, fucker,” Deborah purred. “I’m going to enjoy making you my slave. I’m going to enjoy reigning over this entire neighborhood. Every cock, every pussy that I want is going to belong to me. I always knew it would come down to you and me, but I didn’t think you would try to get the jump on me. I respect that, but it’s not going to save you.”

“You’re a stupid whore, Deborah,” Abby snapped. “You think you’re a lot bigger deal than you are. But you’re right -it was always going to come down to you and me. There’s no point in wasting time. When I’m done with you, you’re going to know you shoved your stinking cunt into the wrong place.”

Deb sat up on the bed. She turned to Abby and spread her legs, presenting her dripping twat. She leaned back, bracing her body. Deb flexed her pussy and sprayed cunt juice. She smiled like a predatory animal.

“Let’s get back into the saddle, bitch. No stopping. We fuck until one of us passes out or can’t go on.”

Abby sat up and mirrored her rival. “Fine by me. I’m going to fuck your clit into mush, baby.”

The women slammed together again. Their hips churned, their tits bounced, they threw back their heads to cry out in ecstasy as they fucked mercilessly. Their muscular bellies rippled, their asses flexed hard, their hips moved in slow, hard thrusts. Their swollen clits fused, head to head, pushing them to the edge of reason.

“Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you…”

“Goddamn whore, fucking slut…”

“Cum for me, whore, cum you little bitch!”

“You cum, cunt! Cum inside of me! Give me your cum!”

Nearly an hour later, Abby and Deborah shrieked at the top of their lungs as their pussies fused, an incredible simultaneous orgasm melting their naked, swollen genitals into one sizzling mass of fuckmeat. They fell on their backs and bucked their hips high, driving into each other, cumming and cumming relentlessly, as they fucked each other out of their minds.

It took several minutes before the beautiful women stopped moving. They panted, their tits bounced gently. Their bodies were locked at their cunts, their lower torsos slick with sweat and mixed cum. The women’s tits were coated with nipple ejaculate.

Abby moaned, her mind floating in space. It had been a long time since she had been fucked so completely. Deborah was an incredible fuckfighter, an incredibly tough bitch. Abby had to admit the whore might be more than she could handle. At the least, she might prove to be the toughest fight of Abby’s life.

Deb pushed herself up on her elbows and looked down their locked bodies at Abby. “Are you ready for more, you cunt?” the brunette sneered.

“I’m always ready for more, whore,” Abby snapped, sitting up. “I told you. We’re going to go the distance and I’m going to turn your fucking hole into mincemeat.”

“I love your confidence,” Deb sneered. “But you’re about to learn your place in the hierarchy of female fuckability.”

“Really?” said a voice from the doorway. Deborah started then turned her head to glare at the intruder.

Lauren stepped into the room. The brown-haired woman was totally nude and absolutely spectacular. Her eyes shone with a crazed light, a combination of lust and pure hate.

“I think you may have to learn a lesson yourself, you fucking dirty whore,” the beautiful woman continued. “We’re going to pick up exactly where we left off yesterday, bitch. And, this time, we’re not stopping until your cunt is a piece of raw meat!”

To be continued:

Bad Neighbor, Part IV:

Deborah pushed back, sucking her juicy cunt away from Abby’s glistening twat, and scrambled off the bed. She backed into the corner of the room, her naked body streaked with sweat, her bare-shaven pussy dripping with cum, her huge tits jiggling freely. Deb clenched her fists, crouching down.

“You two sluts are teaming up, is that it?” the chestnut-haired vixen snarled. “Do you think you cunts are a match for me?”

“Oh, I know that we are,” Abby purred. “Especially our cunts.”

Abby rolled off the bed and stood beside Lauren, who had walked deeper into the room. Abby and Lauren turned to each other. Their pressed their nude, voluptuous bodies together, tit to tit, belly to belly. Abby draped her arms over Lauren’s shoulders, Lauren pulled Abby in by the small of her back. The women smiled at each other. They touched tongues, then sank into a long, deep, tongue-stroking kiss, their lush bodies undulating, rubbing against each other seductively.

“Mmmmmmmmnnnn,” they moaned into each other.

Deborah watched from the corner, her eyes flashing, the rage of the moment before tempered by a flare of pure lust. She was incredibly turned on by the sight of two hot women getting it on. She began to think that she could tempt the other two women with the prospects of some kind of threesome. Maybe there was still a way for her to get out of this with a win.

Abby and Lauren broke their kiss reluctantly, tongues lapping at each other as their mouths parted. The women smiled at each other as they touched foreheads. They turned back to Deborah.
“I know what you’re thinking, skank,” Abby smiled. She reached down and picked up the bag she had left at the side of the bed and placed it on the mattress. “You’re thinking ‘maybe I can turn this into a threesome and still finish on top’. That’s not going to happen.”

Abby opened the bag and began removing items. A massive strap-on dildo, a huge vibrator, four lengths of rope, padded handcuffs, lube…Deborah’s eyes flashed as she watched the sexual weapons line up on the bed. Her mind and body were torn between intense excitement and dread.

“You cheating whores think this will scare me?” the brunette vixen snarled. “I can take on both of you at once, and all your slutty toys, and still fuck you into the ground.”

Abby grinned. “I appreciate the show, but Lauren and I are a match for you one on one – or, it’s so close, it doesn’t make much difference. Both of us together …well, your pussy is really going to be raw meat by the time we’re done with you.” She smiled wider. “And every other part of your slutty body, too.”

Lauren nodded, her eyes bright, her gorgeous face fixed in a savage smile as she watched her enemy literally trapped in a corner.

“You fuckers couldn’t beat me alone! You’ve had to team up!”

“Well, yes, but you’re in no position to complain,” Abby patiently explained. “You’re a cheating whore who came into this neighborhood to hunt cock and cunt, who deliberately destroyed marriages and tried to turn our neighborhood into your own personal harem. Now, two of the cunts you were stalking have decided to turn the tables. All’s fair, baby, and now you’re going to get what you deserve.”

Abby paused and picked up the massive strap-on. “I don’t usually like these, but I’m still planning to shove this thing up all the way up your ass once I’ve reamed out your cunt.”

“I’ve taken real cocks twice that size up my ass and my cunt,” Deb snarled. “At the same time. Nothing you have, nothing you can do, scares me at all.”

“Let’s see, shall we?” Abby gave Deb a feral grin. She put aside any thoughts she had of showing the woman any mercy at all. Deborah was trying to destroy Abby’s marriage and make Abby and Daniel into her fuck slaves. She had already driven an unbridgeable chasm between Lauren and her husband and was systematically destroying the partnerships of many other couples. Turnabout was fair play, as far as Abby was concerned, and she knew that if she did not destroy Deb here and now the bitch would create no end of problems for everyone later. This was a pre-emptive attack to stop an imminent invasion, and that was perfectly legal.

Lauren held up her hand. “Let’s do this a bit differently. I said I want to pick up where this skank and I left off. I really do. We’ll have lots of time to use these toys on her later.”

Abby smiled and nodded. “Be my guest.”

Lauren approached the opposite side of the bed from Deborah. She put one knee up on the bed. Deb’s eyes glowed with heat. Abby could practically read the woman’s mind. She planned to fuck Lauren into the ground then turn her attention to Abby. However, Abby knew that the woman was underestimating Lauren’s sexual prowess.

Lauren climbed onto the bed. The chestnut-haired beauty smiled viciously. She sat on her ass and spread her legs, presenting her juicy, bare-shaven cunt to Deborah in challenge.

“Come on, you little fuck. You told me how much you enjoyed reaming out my cunt just yesterday. Now’s your chance to do it again.”

Her eyes fixed on Lauren’s dripping genitals and heaving tits, Deb climbed onto the bed, her eyes glowing with ravenous hunger. She scissored Lauren, lining up their succulent cunts. The women’s pussies radiated heat, their swollen clits throbbed and twitched with tension, ready for combat. With a shared cry, the women drove with their hips, crushing together, nether lips sucking and sealing, hard clits meeting and thrusting head to head.

As Lauren and Deb thrashed and moaned on the bed, Abby took her collection of sex toys and laid them out on the dresser. She sat down on a chair in the corner to watch the clash of the two vicious enemies. Lauren hated Deborah passionately, for good reason. Still, Abby saw that the sex battle with her rival had her friend excited and aroused in ways that ordinary sex could not do. She smiled inwardly. She knew, protestations aside, that Lauren really did crave the sex.

Lauren and Deb bucked and groaned, their hips and asses pumping. For a while, they held their bodies suspended over the bed, locked at their crotches, the women’s hips jerking as they forced as much of the weight of their struggling bodies on their grinding clits as they could. The rivals glared at each other hatefully over their bouncing tits, their beautiful faces contorted with rage and lust and pleasure as they fought to push the other back and claim the superior position. The pure ecstasy radiating through their bodies from the point of erotic contact was driving the women wild.

“Fuck you! FUCK YOU!!” Lauren screamed, her rage coarsening her voice.

“Not on the best day of your fucking life, you little WHORE!!” Deb screamed in reply.

With a cry, Lauren surged forward, pushing Deborah off balance. As the vixen fell to the bed, Lauren followed her down, keeping their cunts plastered together. The raging wife grabbed Deb’s left leg and placed it on her shoulder, holding it between her huge tits. Lauren arched her back, driving her cunt deep and hard into her opponent’s twat, moaning in anger and pleasure as their clits clashed once more. Deb reached up and gripped Lauren’s bouncing tits, squeezing and kneading the meaty masses ferociously. Lauren immediately returned the grip, mauling Deb’s beautiful tits even as she pounded the other woman’s pussy relentlessly.

“You whore, you fucking dirty whore!” Lauren snarled, her breath coming in ragged pants, her gorgeous face twisted in hate. “I’m going to fuck your brains out your ass!”

“Fucking cunt, fucking, fucking cunt!” Deb screamed.

Lauren released Deb’s breasts and seized the woman’s hands instead, prying Deb’s grip off her tits. Locking hand to hand, the women’s hips churned like machines, their asses flexed and pumped, as they hate-fucked as hard as they could.

Watching the most violent, hateful sex she had ever seen, Abby felt her own pussy gushing with lubrication. It was wonderful to watch, to study the women’s faces, etched in fury and hatred, eyes locked, pure rage and the raw desire to completely sexually humiliate each other written in their every expression.

“Going to destroy your twat, you fucking filthy whore!” Lauren gasped. Sweat was dripping from her face, her breasts, as she drove herself into the woman under her, riding Deb furiously.

“You’re nothing, you slut, you bitch, you’ll never be as good as I am!” Deb cried out, her voice taking on a desperate timbre.

Lauren suddenly slipped one of her hands free of Deb’s grip. The wronged wife lashed out, slapping Deb across her face, viciously.

Deb fell back on the bed, grunting with the flash of pain. Before she could retaliate, her body hit its limit, likely brought on by the slap. She arched her back and screamed, her hips bucking wildly, almost throwing Lauren off, as she spasmed and convulsed through an incredible orgasm.

“NO, OH FUCKING GOD, NNOOOO!!”

“Yes, you cunt, yes, yes, YESSSSSSS…” Lauren chanted, as she kept working her hips and ass, trying to grind Deb’s clit into nothing.

Lauren suddenly threw back her own head, ran her fingers through her hair, and screamed in bliss. “OH GOD!!”

Lauren shuddered and shook as her body emptied itself into Deb’s humiliated pussy. The brown-haired woman’s eyes fluttered and, for a moment, Abby was afraid her partner might pass out. Lauren fell forward, her meaty tits landing on Deb’s tits, her belly flattening to that of the other woman. Writhing, lost in the afterglow, the two women moaned, both fucked out of their minds.
For a few moments, the women lay still, panting, arms wrapped around each other, the power of their multiple, mutual orgasms fading.

Deb suddenly wrapped her arms around Lauren and rolled the other woman onto her back. “You fucker, do you think this is over?” the model snarled.

“Fuck you! I’m just getting started, cunt!” Lauren shot back.

Deb began rubbing and grinding her pussy deep into Lauren’s wet, hot twat. Lauren thrust back, meeting the attack blow for blow. The women locked hands again, snarling at each other as the battle continued.

“They’ve forgotten I’m here,” Abby thought. “Time to remind them.”

She strapped on the massive dildo that was part of her erotic toy collection. The tool was attached to a special cup over her pussy, one designed to stimulate her clit as she fucked the person on the end of the dildo.

Abby crawled onto the bed, directly behind Deborah. Deb and Lauren were now kissing passionately, hatefully, their snarls and growls muffled by their thrashing tongues. Their voluptuous bodies writhed, rubbing every inch of flesh to flesh. Abby admired the sight of their massive tits, crushed and contending with each other for the same space, meaty masses rolling and quivering.

Deb’s nether regions were completely exposed. For a second, Abby thought about where to put her dildo- should it go up the whore’s ass or cunt? She could see that Deb and Lauren were engaged in a clitfight. That decided the matter.

Abby lubed up the dildo until it was dripping. She gripped Deb’s bucking hips, aimed the massive rubber shaft at the bitch’s tight anus, and drove it deep into the woman’s perfect ass, spreading the anus forcefully and impaling Deb like a gutted fish.

“OH, FUCKING GOD!!” Deb shrieked, as she broke the kiss with Lauren, her head jerking back. Abby grabbed the woman’s head by her hair, using it like a rein, as she pumped her hips, working the dildo like a piston into her enemy’s ass. She pulled on Deb’s hair, jerking the woman’s head back.

Deb screamed again, a combination of pleasure and frustration, as she was overwhelmed from both ends. Lauren reached up, gripped the brown-haired woman by the back of her head, and pulled her back into their hate kiss. Lauren pumped up, her clit jousting furiously with Deb’s throbbing sex horn. Deb thrust back, but Abby’s anal attack was too much. Deb held out as long as she could, but it was not long before she screamed and screamed into Lauren’s mouth, her entire incredible body shuddering and shaking through one violent orgasm after another. Her pussy ejaculated hot cum onto Lauren’s pussy, drowning the other brunette’s quim in creamy discharge.

As Deb collapsed in sexual exhaustion on top of Lauren, Abby withdrew the dildo from the model’s tight ass. The shaft came out with a sucking pop. Lauren rolled the ravaged Deborah onto her back and immediately lifted herself up and positioned her pussy over Deb’s face. She lowered her cunt onto her rival’s gorgeous mouth.

“Eat me, you little fuck,” Lauren panted. “Suck me out! I want to cum on your fucking face!” She rubbed her thick-lipped twat over the other woman’s mouth and nose, stabbing her clit down, demanding submission and sexual service. She reached down and gripped Deborah’s tits, tweaking and twisting the hard nipples. Deb’s tongue slowly, languidly, inserted itself into Lauren’s pussy and began to lick. Her lips surrounded the wife’s clit and started to suck.

“Yes, yes, you fucking cunt,” Lauren breathed, her beautiful face etched in pleasure and hate. She loved humiliating Deb almost as much as she loved fucking the bitch. Abby could tell that Lauren was paying Deborah back for the recent humiliations the model had visited on her. It was clear that Lauren was keeping a score card in her head.

Abby removed the strap-on and lowered her face to Deb’s succulent, dripping twat. She lapped at the ejaculate that was leaking from between Deb’s tight cuntlips and lapped up more cum from the woman’s slick, inner thighs. Deb groaned into Lauren’s pussy, her lower body slowly writhing as the sexual stimulation rippled through her highly aroused body. She felt another set of orgasms already lining up inside her core.

Abby fingered Deb’s vagina, tracing and rubbing the slick vaginal lips, teasing the woman’s distended clit. Deb’s moans became louder, more desperate, clearly revealing the ecstatic sexual agony she was feeling. Even as she continued sucking and licking at Lauren’s cunt, Abby fully extended the fingers of her hand, turning them into a knife, and plunged her hand into Deb’s cunt, all the way to her wrist.

Deb bucked hard and screamed, her entire body twisting and writhing, as Abby clenched her fist and rotated it around and around. It was hard, the grip that Deb’s taut vagina had on her arm was like a vise, but she succeeded in corkscrewing her fist inside of Deb’s depths.

Deb thrashed and screamed on the bed. She wrapped her hands around Abby’s wrist, trying to force the blonde woman out, but Lauren pushed down harder, distracting Deb, forcing Deborah to eat her even more diligently.

The sexual assault went on and on until Deborah shrieked in pleasure and erupted again, her hips bucking as she pumped hot ejaculate around Abby’s wrist, the cum leaking out from the tight seal. Abby withdrew her hand, releasing a stream of juice that had been dammed. A few moments later, Lauren groaned in pleasure and came into Deb’s face, again and again.

Gasping, Lauren collapsed forward. She buried her face in Deb’s cum-streaked cunt. For a few moments, the two enemies rested in a 69 position. Lauren sucked at her rival’s pussy, then rolled off and lay beside Deb, their bodies speckled with cum and dripping with sweat.

Abby got off the bed, picked up some padded handcuffs from the dresser. The handcuffs were linked by an extendible cord. She took one of Deb’s hands and, without resistance, attached the cuff to the woman’s wrist. The other end she snapped around the upper leg of the bed frame, stretching the cord to reach.

She took another handcuff, adjusted its radius, and snapped it around Deb’s ankle, the one opposite from her restrained wrist. Abby snapped this to the opposite lower bed leg. Deb was now chained to the bed, loosely restrained, with one arm and one leg free and with the ability to turn over if needed.

Abby smiled at her handiwork. Lauren sat up and looked at what Abby had done. The two women exchanged vicious, predatory smiles.

Slowly, Deb returned to full awareness. She pulled at her arm and then her leg, and realized the predicament she was in.

“You fucking dirty cows!” Deb snarled. “Let me go!”

Abby smiled as she stretched out beside Deb, on the woman’s side where her hand was fixed to the bed. “Baby, we’re not letting you go for a long time. We’re going to take our time with you. You wanted both of us as your fuck slaves. Now, you’re going to see what it feels like.”

Lauren stretched out on the other side of Deb’s voluptuous body. She grabbed the woman’s free hand and wrestled it to the bed, then lowered her mouth to Deb’s magnificent chest and licked, then sucked hard on the brunette’s incredibly dense, perfect tit.

“Mmmmmmnnn,” Lauren moaned. She raised her head from the tit, a string of spit linking her lips to the hard nipple nub. She licked it up and then smiled at Deb. “I’m going to humiliate you and ride you and fuck your brains out in every way you can imagine, you fucking whore.”

Deb’s eyes flashed with rage and fear, but also, deep down, a frisson of excitement and desire. “Damn you. Goddamn you both. I swear to fucking God, I’ll make both of you pay for this!”

“Maybe,” Abby purred, as she began to finger Deb’s exposed twat. “But it won’t be today. We’re paying you back for what you’ve already done. No one made you a fucking, stinking bitch, Deborah. That was your choice. Now, you’re going to live with the consequences.”

Deb tried to respond, but her reply was lost as Lauren’s tongue invaded her mouth. Abby lowered her head to Deb’s pussy and began to eat and suck. The blonde woman’s mind raced with all the things she planned to do to this whore, all the ways she planned to use her fuck toys on Deb’s gorgeous body.

The night was young and they were just getting started.


Epilogue:

It was late on Sunday that Abby and Lauren finally left Deb’s house. For two days and nights, they used the model’s incredible body in whatever way they wanted, humiliating and degrading the bitch as much as they could. They only let her go to the bathroom when one of them was holding her by a leash, her legs and armed cuffed. They forced her to eat with her face buried in a dish. By the time they left that evening, Deb’s pussy was so sore she could barely sit, her delicious breasts were covered in so many bite marks that she could not touch them without wincing. Bite marks and other signs of sexual domination and humiliation covered her body. Abby and Lauren left the corner house well-satisfied with their work.

Before they left, Abby laid down the law for Deborah.

“You belong to Lauren and me now. When we call, you come running. You submit to us. You’re our fuck slave. If you want to leave this neighborhood, that’s entirely up to you. But so long as you are here, in our city, you are our bitch.” Abby’s eyes flashed. “Do you understand?”

“Yes,” Deb said, dully.

“Do you accept these conditions?”

Deb hesitated only for a moment. “Yes.”

“Do you fully submit to Lauren and me?”

Another long hesitation. Then: “yes.”

The two other nude women left the bedroom. They pulled on their coats in the hall. Lauren went back to the bedroom, where Deborah remained sprawled on the cum-soaked sheets.

“I’ll be back to take you for a ride really soon, Deborah,” the beautiful brunette threatened. “I may even bring Hank along to watch.”

Deb said nothing. Lauren left, smiling vindictively. At some level, she did not like what was happening to her, but her desire to avenge her humiliation overwhelmed all other considerations, at least for now.

Deborah lay in her rumpled bed for some time after the other two women had left. She mentally assessed her body, taking an inventory. Her mind churned with the shame and rage of her humiliation. She was a woman who needed to be dominant in her sexual relationships, who needed to be the one in control. The fact that these things were taken from her, that the tables had been turned so completely, filled her with a fury that ate at the core of her being.

Still, she had lost in the game that she had started. That had never happened before. But, after one game there was another.

Deb slowly rolled out of bed. She went into her ensuite bathroom and began running the water in the tub. She needed to soak, to wash off the cum and sweat and lubricants that had been used on her over the two days and nights. She needed to relieve her tired muscles and her aching cunt and ass.

As she waited for the tub to fill, she went to her computer. She did a quick search of her contacts and came up with an email address, one she had not used in quite some time.

She wrote her message quickly.

“Dear Meg. I have encountered a situation in the new community I am in that I have never dealt with before. I could use your advice and, maybe, your help. Are you free to talk? Deb.”

Deb sent the message and went to the tub. An hour later, fresh out of the water and feeling a bit more human, she checked her email and saw she had received a response.

“Dear Deb: Good to hear from you. I’m always ready to talk to one of my favorite people. Call me tonight whenever you’d like and we can discuss your situation. Meg.”

Deb smiled. The new game was now in play. She may have lost one battle, but the war was just starting.

The End