It was Tamara’s second to last day at Task Force 732’s penthouse home and she intended on claiming her prize for defeating Jasmine. Full blown sex with her Husband, Ben. Tamara managed to catch Jasmine alone in her room as Ben was showering and decided now was the time.

“Oh, Ms. Colby.” Jasmine said. “What brings you here?”

“Don’t pretend like you don’t already know, hun.” Tamara teased in her usual, seductive purr of a voice. “You didn’t think I’d forget, did you? Unless you’d rather back out of this.”

“No.” Jasmine said firmly. “I lost fair and square and I know what that means. If I couldn’t handle it, I wouldn’t have agreed to the terms and a cop doesn’t go back on her word.”

“How admirable.” Tamara said.

In truth, Jasmine was equally nervous and excited to see this. She was just to mesmerized by her boss and the thought of watching her fuck her Husband was incredibly enticing but also a little scary.

“I assume he’s in there?” Tamara asked, looking at the bathroom door as the shower could be heard.

“Yes.” Jasmine answered. “He’s in for quite a surprise when he comes out.”

“Indeed.” Tamara said. “In the meantime, is there anything about him I should know? He doesn’t bite, does he?”

“No, quite the opposite actually.” Jasmine said. “He’s very gentle. Maybe even a little too gentle.”

“Oh?” Tamara asked.

“Yeah.” Jasmine answered. “He’s always the perfect gentleman and treats me like a princess…And I like that. What woman wouldn’t? But sometimes…I wish he’d be more…assertive.”

“Have you ever told him that?” Tamara asked.

“I thought about it but I feel like if I told him, he’d be doing it for me and not for himself.” Jasmine explained. “And it just wouldn’t be the same as it would if he took charge of his own volition.”

“That’s understandable.” Tamara said. “We nymphos are hardcore doms towards each other but when we find the right man in our lives, the kind who can tame us, we like to be dominated too.”

“You haven’t found the right man yet?” Jasmine asked.

“Maybe I’m about to.” Tamara joked.

Jasmine rolled her eyes.

“In all seriousness, I feel like, even after everything that’s happened in the past year, he still kind of sees me as that nervous, taciturn little ball of shyness he met at that College party ten years ago.”

“I can understand the frustration.” Tamara said.

“But if I do be upfront with him about that, maybe he’d become dominant permanently and I would start to miss the old way he treated me.” Jasmine explained.

“Quite the conundrum, you’re in.” Tamara said. “However, think of it this way. Who knows you better than anyone else in the world?”

“He does.” Jasmine answered.

“Right.” Tamara said. “But he isn’t a mind reader. If you start being more upfront with your feelings or at least give him some signs, he’ll understand what you want. Do you ever think he would treat you in a way you don’t want to be treated?”

“No. Absolutely not.” Jasmine answered. “You’re right! I won’t solve anything by just hoping for the best! I’ll just have to be upfront with what I want from him and he’ll adapt accordingly.”

“That’s my girl.” Tamara said.

Just then, the water from the shower stopped running. The two nymphos looked at each other as they realized what was about to come. Jasmine’s heart rate spiked. Ben stepped out of the shower, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist, showing off his washboard abs. His eyes went wide as he noticed that Tamara was there.

“Oh.” Ben said. “Hello, Chief.”

“You know what’s coming, big boy.” Tamara teased.

“Wait a minute…” Jasmine said.

The hot raven then got up off of her bed. Ben was afraid that Jasmine changed her mind and that something ugly was about to start but instead, his Wife walked towards their bedroom door and opened it, letting Nicole, Holly and even Vanessa drop to the floor.

“Of course.” Jasmine said with a sigh.

“Oh, yes. I forgot.” Tamara said. “No such thing as privacy in this penthouse.”

“You didn’t think we’d miss out on this, did you?” Vanessa asked.

“I’m not leaving until I get a show.” Holly added.

“Please let us watch with you, Jazz! Please!” Nicole begged.

“Are you two okay with that?” Jasmine asked Tamara and Ben.

“Do you even need to ask?” Tamara asked rhetorically.

“They’d just keep trying to sneak a peek, anyway.” Ben said.

“Fine. You little perverts can watch too.” Jasmine said.

The other three smiled and got up, sitting on the large couch across from Jasmine and Ben’s bed.

“If it’s a show they want, it’s a show they’ll get.” Tamara said. Ben then looked at Jasmine.

“Last chance, babe.” He reminded her. “Are you sure you’re cool with this?”

Jasmine sighed, remembering what Tamara just told her. She walked up to her man, inches away from his face.

“Honey, let me be absolutely clear.” Jasmine said. “I want you to fuck my boss. Not just fuck her. Dominate her. Put her in her place. Make her scream until her lungs collapse! Make her moan like a bitch in heat! Impale her over and over again until she can’t take it anymore! Stick it in her until she can’t walk straight for days! Fuck her like you’ve never fucked anyone before and then fuck her some more!”

Everyone else’s jaw dropped at Jasmine’s boldness. Ben especially seemed shocked and even Tamara was surprised.

“Wow.” Holly said.

“You’re so hot when you act like that, Jazz.” Nicole said.

“Become a full-fledged cuck queen, have you?“ Vanessa teased.

“That’s more like it, girl.” Tamara said.

“Well…That clears it up.” Ben said.

He then gained a new, more confident expression. Tamara had been torturously teasing him since they first met in that bar…He was looking forward to this and now he had no reason to hold back.

“Enough talk.” Tamara said. “Time I show these little white girls how it’s done.”

Tamara then began stripping and everyone ogled her shining, ebony form. Ben responded in kind by dropping his towel, revealing his enormous, throbbing erection, making the ladies’ jaws drop.

“Well, now…” Tamara said flirtatiously. “Looks like I hit the…”

Before she could even finish her sentence, Ben swept her off of her feet, carrying her in his arms before dropping her on top of the bed, making her squeal. Jasmine sat at the couch with the others and the girls quickly began caressing each other’s thighs. The atmosphere in the room had taken an unexpected turn. The girls watched mesmerized as they saw the usually sweet and gentlemanly Ben transform into an alpha male. Jasmine in particular seemed almost hypnotized by the display and she was already feeling herself getting wet. She hoped the other girls didn’t get too handsy with her just yet. She feared she would not be able to control herself if they did. Tamara laid on the bed in the opposite direction, letting her long, thick, flowing black locks fall behind her and off of the edge of the bed. She looked up at Ben with an expression that dared him to come and get her.

“Go right ahead, handsome.” Tamara encouraged. “You don’t want to disappoint your Wife after all that, do you?”

Ben just smiled and very lightly grunted as he descended on top of the ebony seductress. He wasted no time in penetrating her while simultaneously squeezing Tamara’s luscious H cups as if they were water balloons he was trying desperately to pop.

“Ohhhh!!” Tamara cried.

He let his fingers be absorbed and swallowed by the jiggly flesh bags. He would knead them aggressively, pinch her brown nipples, bounce them around, slap them against each other. He did just about everything that a skilled pair of hands could do to a woman’s breasts. Meanwhile, he was slowly but harshly sliding his member in and out of her wet, pulsating pussy.

“Agh! Agh! That’s it! That’s it! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Don’t stop!“ Tamara begged.

The other girls were watching intently, hesitant to speak or comment and interrupt this incredible display. They were both surprised and rather pleased to see their usually dominant and confident boss become so submissive. They hoped one day that they could become skilled enough to bring that side out of her. Jasmine watched with glazed eyes and her mouth slightly opened, completely invested. Her pupils followed Ben’s hands mauling the older nympho’s tits and his cock being inserted over and over again. She felt like she was dreaming…All the years she’d been so clingy and jealous of other women…All the wasted years…What had started out as the worst year of her life, with Ben getting struck with cancer and Jasmine practically torturing herself to save him, lead to becoming the single best year of her life, opening the door to experiences she never could have dreamed of before. She wished she could go back in time and start sexfighting as soon as she met Ben. Let other girls fight her for him and fuck him if they proved themselves worthy. However, there was no use worrying about the past now, because the present was oh so beautiful.

“Holy fuck!” Tamara cursed. “God, Jasmine, you’re the luckiest bitch on the face of the Earth!”

Vanessa, Holly and Nicole were quite pleased with what they were seeing too. This was what they had to look forward to in the event that they ever overcame Jasmine in bed. Both the journey and the destination would be just as gratifying. One day…

Ben himself was completely stone faced, aside from his light panting. He looked completely and utterly focused on the task at hand, as if he were a soldier at Normandy running through hails of bullets to take the beach. Nothing could stop him. He began to increase the speed of his fucking, causing him to pant slightly harder but that was nothing compared to the overwhelming exertion that Tamara was feeling.

“Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!” She screamed, gripping the sheets with her hands tightly. “I’m cumming! I can’t hold it back any longer! FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!”

Tamara came, soaking Ben’s cock with her juices but he wasn’t even slowing down. He just kept fucking her like a machine. Already, Tamara’s consciousness seemed as if it was starting to fade. She wanted to come up and give him a nice, passionate kiss but she lacked the energy to even do that. She could not remember ever getting fucked this hard in her life, not by any man or woman. She found herself loving her life right now, even more so than usual. She considered this her thank you for her generous decision to overlook Jasmine and Nicole’s brief criminal past.

Watching this become almost torturous for Jasmine. Every atom in her nymphomaniacal body was begging her to jump on that bed and join in the fun but like she already told Tamara, a good cop always keeps her word. She hoped to God that Ben would still have something left in him for her after she was done, although she knew that was unlikely. She told Ben to unleash everything he had on her and that was quite clearly exactly what he was doing right here and right now. She wanted Ben to fuck her like that at some point. She just wondered what the right moment would be. Maybe to celebrate after they capture La Malvada, assuming she’ll have enough energy for it after the fact.

“Good…Lord…” Tamara said in between her heavy moaning.

Ben felt Tamara’s pussy tightly constricted around his dick, squeezing tighter and looser and tighter again with each and every insertion. It would not be long now until his balls would be drained completely. He was jealous of the girls for being able to fuck each other for hours on end until their bodies give into their exhaustion. Everyone in the room could tell that Tamara would absolutely, positively pass out if she came just one more time. Under normal circumstances, Ben would be hesitant to keep going but from the looks in their eyes, it was clear that everyone, especially Tamara herself, wanted him to continue. Jasmine wanted him to fuck her into submission and that is exactly what he was going to do. He grabbed a hold of Tamara’s smooth, shapely, ebony legs and reinserted himself inside of the sexy cougar’s cunt.

“Uhhhhhh…” She moaned.

He again reached down to play with her tits. At first he was slower and more gentle with both his groping and his penetrations. Jasmine became annoyed.

“Babe, I told you to fuck her as hard and as mercilessly as possible! Don’t go soft on me now!” Jasmine complained.

“No pun intended.” Holly joked.

Ben looked back down at Tamara and she smiled back up at him through her half-closed eyelids.

“Go on, handsome.” Tamara said. “Do as your woman says. Really let me have it and don’t stop until I’m out cold.”

Needing nothing further than that, Ben did as he was requested. He squeezed Tamara’s tits nice and hard before slamming his cock in and outside of her just as hard and as rapidly as he did before.

“Ohhhhhh!!” Tamara cried out again.

Vanessa in particular was quite pleased seeing her usually large and in charge boss like this after all the teasing she had put her through. She imagined herself reducing Tamara to that state back during their match in the shower and she found herself getting even more hot under the collar. Holly and Nicole were sitting next to each other on the couch, hands running over each other’s gorgeous bodies as they watched the display with full attention. Jasmine had become so entranced by what she was seeing that it felt as if nothing and no one else in the room existed at the moment.

“Agh! Ugh! Fuck!” Tamara cursed as she was being fucked.

She began to feel her next orgasm coming on and this one would absolutely knock her out cold. Still, she did not want Ben to stop even if her life depended on it. Each and every insertion felt like an enormous taser being fired off inside of her and it was glorious. She felt it coming closer and closer and closer until finally it happened.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” Tamara shrieked as she came one last time.

Ben himself had cum as well, stuffing Tamara’s pussy full of man gravy. His face barely showed any reaction besides him wincing one eye. He then pulled out of Tamara, lightly panting as his post-orgasmic exhaustion began to set it. Tamara herself had passed out. The girls got up off of the couch and Jasmine went over to Ben while her partners looked at their unconscious boss. Jasmine gave Ben a big kiss.

“You’ve been holding out on me, babe.” Jasmine teased. “Once we take down the cartel, I want you to fuck me like that.”

“You don’t need to ask.” Ben said, finally breaking his silence.

The other girls began pawing at Tamara and even giving her brown nipples a couple quick licks but she didn’t even budge or moan in her sleep.

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

“Who’d have thought Ben had it in him?” Holly asked rhetorically.

“I did.” Vanessa answered. “I could tell from the moment I laid eyes on him that he had an alpha wolf deep inside him begging to be let loose.”

Vanessa began to trail her finger alongside Ben’s abs before looking back at her unconscious Chief.

“Are you girls all thinking what I’m thinking?” Vanessa asked her squad.

Nicole and Holly immediately nodded and hummed in agreement.

Jasmine gave Ben an apologetic expression.

“You don’t mind giving us all some privacy for our girl time, do you, baby?” She asked sweetly.

“Of course not.” Ben asked. “I’m spent anyway. You have your fun.”

Ben got up and stretched before going into the bathroom, grabbing his robe and leaving.

“You can rest up in my bed, stud.” Vanessa said flirtatiously.

“Thanks.” Ben said as he closed the door.

The cop babes were now all alone with their passed out boss. They smiled at her and then at each other before quickly going into action setting up their new toy. They used four pairs of handcuffs to secure the stark naked ebony beauty to each pole of the bed, making her spread eagle, revealing her thoroughly fucked pussy, still dripping with Ben’s jizz.

“Alright.” Vanessa announced. “I say we go in the order that she fucked us, so that means Nikki’s up first.”

“Awesome!” Nicole cheered. “Then Hol, then Jazz and finally Nessa.”

“Sounds good to me.” Holly agreed.

“No problems here.” Jasmine agreed.

“Then it’s settled.” Tamara said.

The shocked nymphos turned their heads to see the fully awake Tamara smiling at them.

“How long were you awake?” Vanessa asked.

“I don’t expect you to believe me but just this second, actually.” Tamara said.

“You couldn’t have been out for more than ten minutes then.” Holly said.

“That’s something.” Tamara said. “I haven’t been fucked into unconsciousness for that long since my College days.”

“Ten minutes is a long time for you?” Nicole asked.

“Don’t sound so surprised, red.” Tamara lectured. “Ben did me like a rockstar but you should all know me better than that.”

“I’ve never seen that side of him before.” Jasmine said, almost blushing. She hadn’t been that enamored with her Husband since College.

“You’re welcome, dear.” Tamara teased.

“Enough talk.” Vanessa interrupted. “Time we give Ms. Colby a taste of her own medicine.”

“You can all do your worst.” Tamara dared. “Just keep in mind that I’ll be grading you in this too. Good way to test your interrogation skills for captured Brujas.”

“No time limits.” Vanessa said. “We each go until we’ve had our fill.”

“I can handle twelve of you.” Tamara said. “Hold nothing back.”

“Be careful what you wish for, ma’am.” Holly advised.

“Alright, let’s get this started.” Nicole said.

The other three girls backed up and sat on the couch as Nicole approached her soon-to-be meal. The two nymphos smiled at each other as the horny redhead began to circle her finger around Tamara’s hardened, brown, left nipple. The younger girl then bent her head down to lick and nibble at the tender female flesh. Deciding to waste no more time, Nicole then climbed on top of the bed, aligning her sexy body alongside that of her voluptuous boss.

“One day I’ll get you in this position without needing to use the cuffs.” Nicole declared, her mouth inches away from Tamara’s.

“And one day, humans will breathe underwater.” Tamara mocked.

“Shut up.” Nicole said lovingly.

She then silenced the older beauty with her mouth, kissing Tamara passionately at first before soon becoming more heated as their tongues began to wrestle. The other girls got a rather nice view as Nicole and Tamara’s legs were both spread out, showing off their aligned pussies to their audience. Their nipples also stabbed against each other as well, giving them both chills, which in turn only made their dueling milk buds even harder. Nicole’s pale form contrasted beautifully with Tamara’s chocolatey flesh. All three of them wanted nothing more than to ram their tongues and hands into the two grinding cunts they saw before them but they would be patient and wait their turn.

Nicole then proceeded to flex her shapely ass, which in turn helped her grind her pussy harder into that of Tamara as they continued their lustful make out session. Both of their clits began to arise out of their fleshy shells as Tamara, knowing her place in this test of her girls’ sexual offensive skills, did not trib Nicole back. Still, she did kiss the young redhead back as she could never be able to resist a hot bitch’s tongue in her mouth. Who would? Nicole, however, soon broke the kiss.

“It’s not as satisfying when the other girl doesn’t fight back.” Nicole commented. “But a pussy is a pussy and I’m gonna fuck it for all its worth.”

“Go right ahead, honey.” Tamara dared. “Don’t you dare hold anything back on me.”

“Alright, granny. You asked for it.” Nicole teased.

She then got up off of Tamara, sitting up with her twat more or less laying on top of Tamara’s twat. She then began to rock back and forth in this L-shaped position slowly but intensely.

“Ahhhhh…” Nicole moaned.

“Mmmm…” Tamara moaned quietly, barely opening her mouth.

Nicole then reached down to sink her fingers into the jiggly, jello-like flesh of Tamara’s beautiful, luscious H-cup breasts. She played with them, gently rocking them back and forth as she tribbed the older Goddess.

“Are you trying to fuck me like Ben did?” Tamara asked.

“Maybe.” Nicole answered cheekily.

“You’d better kick it up a few hundred notches, then.” Tamara advised.

“With pleasure.” Nicole said deviously.

With that, Nicole did exactly as Tamara recommended and began rapidly slamming her cunt against that of her boss, pulling back before smashin in hard and fast. The process was more than a little physically exerting and the other girls could quite easily tell from the difference between Nicole and Tamara’s respective reactions. Nicole was grunting, moaning and occasionally gritting her teeth and tightly wincing her eyes. Tamara, on the other hand, only showed very slight reactions with minor grunts and closing her eyes briefly.

“Honestly, Nikki, how many times are you going to fall for the same trick?” Vanessa asked rhetorically.

“You’re doing the exact same thing that made you lose our first match.” Jasmine lectured. “You’re over-exerting yourself needlessly while she’s just laying there and conserving her energy.”

“Easy for you to say. Ugh!“ Nicole grunted. “She’s like a brick wall! Besides, I’m up first, so I was never gonna be the one to finish her off, anyway! Agh!”

“Just get her nice and wet for us, red.” Holly requested. “Then you can just sit back and watch how real women play the game.”

Nicole flipped the other girls her middle finger while she continued tribbing Tamara. Her G-cup tits and flowing crimson hair bouncing and flailing all over the place with each heavy and deliberate movement. Their clits pressed against each other powerfully but again, only Nicole it seemed was showing any reaction. The girls now began to realize that it wasn’t just the redhead not doing her job correctly. Something was indeed amiss. Vanessa and Holly remembered watching Nicole’s match with Tamara out on the balcony and the ebony cougar was showing much more reaction back then than she was now. Did Ben fuck her so hard that she numbed up? No. For that to be the case, Tamara would be way more sore and exhausted so soon afterwards. Maybe Tamara really was that good. Nicole started to become frustrated, so she decided to change her strategy. She now began grinding against Tamara more slowly and deliberately, practically dragging her cunt across that of the older nympho’s.

“Uhhh…” Tamata lightly moaned.

Nicole would normally be pleased by that by once again, it seemed that what she was doing was giving her more pleasure than her prey’s. She had to bite down on her lower lip to hold back her own moaning. She began to feel her orgasm coming along and this put her into a panic. She then just said fuck it and abaonded all pretendes of stragetgy, deciding to go for the unpredictable. She would alternate between fast and heated and slow and methodical, hoping to at least catch Tamara off guard with the constant shift in tribbing patterns.

“Agh!” Tamara grunted, showing the most reaction so far. “Now you’re starting to get it, my sweet…But will it be enough?”

Nicole’s twat felt like it was on fire. Still, she couldn’t stop now. She kept fucking Tamara and fucking her and fucking her until Nicole herself could not handle anymore.

“Ahhhhhh!!!” The slutty redhead cried as she came, her pussy bursting out all over her boss’s.

Nicole’s head quickly bent forward, her scarlet tresses curtaining her face and running across Tamara’s olive skin as she huffed and puffed.

“Not bad, dear…but sloppy and mindless.” Tamara lectured. “A solid B-.”

“Motherfucker…” Nicole said in between her heavy breathing, clearly baffled by how little she got out of Tamara.

“A solid effort, Nikki.” Jasmine comforted. “Now let me see if I can make her scream.”

Nicole flipped her hair back and got up, sitting back on the couch to rest as Holly and Vanessa caressed her lovingly. Jasmine walked towards Tamara, who turned her head in her direction and shot her subordinate her usual, seductive smile.

“I guess it takes a raven to take down a raven.” Jasmine teased.

“Care to put your theory to the test?“ Tamara asked daringly.

Jasmine grinned deviously and walked towards the bed, the same bed that her and her Husband sleep in every night. The same bed that she just saw her Husband fuck her boss to within an inch of her life in. And now, this would be the same bed she would punish said boss in. The look on Tamara’s face said it all. She was quite clearly expecting Jasmine’s round to be the most impressive and overwhelming of them all and Jasmine did not intend to disappoint. Without a word being spoken, only sultry looks, Jasmine climbed onto her bed, next to Tamara and looked as if she was about to give her boss a nice, passionate kiss. However, just as Tamara closed her eyes and pursed her lips, Jasmine pulled away and went down towards her Chief’s succulent, juicy pussy. Tamara was surprised but quickly realized what the other raven really had in mind for her. Jasmine wasted no time and dove her slutty mouth and equally slutty tongue straight into Tamara’s burning, black cunt.

“Ohhhh!!” Tamara cried. Much louder than any reaction that Nicole had forced out of here. The redhead would be bitter about that if it wasn’t for Vanessa and Holly playing with her at the moment.

“Already off to a great start, baby. Ahhh!” Tamara cried.

Jasmine’s tongue lustfully, passionately and thoroughly explored its target, slipping and sliding all up inside Tamara’s inner walls. The younger raven wanted to make sure that she would explore every possible nook and cranny that her tongue could reach. Tamara wanted so badly to reach down and pull Jasmine’s hair but her cuffed hands made it impossible. Jasmine smiled and giggled, feeling truly at peace with the world as she ate her boss out. She loudly slurped and slobbered all over Tamara’s cunt, letting her saliva begin to mix in with the older raven’s vaginal fluids. Tamara’s face was contorted with pleasure, eyes twitching, teeth clenching and breathing heavily. It was not long until her clit came out of its hood, presenting itself to the other girls briefly before Jasmine’s mouth pounced on it.

“Agh!” Tamara grunted. “Can you taste Ben inside me, Jazz? How’s that flavor?”

Jasmine responded to her prey’s mockery by nibbling on her clit.

“Ugh!” Tamara grunted again. “I Knew that would get a rise out of you.”

Jasmine licked and sucked at Tamara’s pulsating, brown pleasure bud like it was the most delicious piece of candy that she had ever tasted. No matter how many times the other girls had all witnessed or even experienced it for themselves, they are always impressed by Jasmine’s oral skills. How she could work her flexible, soft, wet tongue in just about all of the right places, how she would use her lips and her saliva to add to all of it in just the right way and how she always seemed to know just the right moments to either hold back or go in full force. She was a true carnal warrior. Tamara clearly thought so too, judging by her reactions.

“That’s right.” Tamara encouraged. “Suck me dry, you little fucking whore.”

Jasmine then reached above her head to grab and fondle her boss’s beautiful, squishy H-cup breasts. She used her skilled fingers to pinch and twist at the helpless nipples as the rest of her fingers sank into the fleshy molds. All this attention was soon proving to be too much for Tamara and she felt her climax beginning to show itself. Knowing that there was nothing she could do from her position, she braced herself for the oncoming, internal impact.

“Oh! Oh! Ohhhhhhhh!!!” Tamara cried as she came, splattering the younger raven’s sexy face and hair with her secretions as she did so.

“You can really make the female body sing, Jazz.” Nicole praised.

“No one should be surprised at this point.” Holly said.

“All the more reason why I look forward to making her body sing on my birthday.” Vanessa said.

Jasmine smiled and got up, stretching a little as she looked down at Tamara’s face, only to realize something that made her heart sink. Tamara showed no reaction at all. She looked perfectly fine as if Jasmine’s onslaught of cunnilingus just now had never happened.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” Jasmine asked rhetorically. Tamara just smiled arrogantly in response.

“You lying bitch!” Jasmine cursed. “You were exaggerating your reactions!”

“Psychological warfare, honey. I thought you of all people would already know that.” Tamara argued.

“But this isn’t a match.” Jasmine argued.

“No.” Tamara admitted. “But it is a test of your skills. You must always know your enemy and never underestimate her or overestimate yourself. She may be overdoing her reactions intentionally as a bid in order to make you overconfident and overconfidence leads to carelessness and carelessness leads to opportunity for your opponent.”

“And how am I supposed to know if her reactions are genuine or not?” Jasmine asked.

“Instinct, hun.” Tamara answered. “Well, that combined with a great deal of practice.”

Jasmine sighed.

“Still…” Tamara said. “That was a very enjoyable pussy licking and who can’t help but appreciate that? A- for you.”

“Gee, thanks.” Jasmine said with annoyed sarcasm. “Alright, fuck it. You’re up, Hol.”

“Don’t feel bad, Jazz.” Holly said. “Just remember what you learned next time.”

Jasmine gave Holly a playful spank in response as they crossed paths. The dejected and annoyed raven sat back on the couch alongside Nicole and Vanessa while Holly walked up to Tamara.

“No pies for us this time around, blondie.” Tamara joked.

“Yeah…Shame.” Holly joked.

“Wait, what?” Vanessa asked. “Pies?”

“I’ll explain later.” Holly said.

“You two had a pie fight and then fucked each other covered in the stuff, didn’t you?“ Nicole asked.

Holly and Tamara just looked at each other awkwardly, showing that Nicole’s assumption was indeed spot on.

“That’s…Interesting.” Vanessa commented. “Didn’t think you were into that kinky, WAM stuff, Hol.”

“Sounds like you are too, judging by your familiarity with the term “WAM””. Jasmine pointed out, teasingly.

“Shut up.” Vanessa said teasingly before giving Jasmine a nice kiss to silence her.

“Excuse me but am I invisible?” Tamara asked.

“Alright, you impatient cunt.” Holly said. “Just lie back and enjoy.”

The sassy blonde pondered how she would go about pleasuring her boss in her head. Tribbing was out of the question, given how well she defended against her redheaded partner. Holly could not help but notice that Jasmine’s approach was quite a bit more effective than Nicole’s, so she decided it would be best to evolve her technique from there. She walked towards the south side of the bed, looking down at the older nympho’s exposed, ripe and already fucked thrice but still raring to go pussy. She then got down on the bed, using her elbows to support her hands as she pushed her succulent G-cup tits into one, plump form and immediately started mashing them into Tamara’s cunt.

“Ahhhh…” Tamara groaned out sexily.

“That’s it.” Holly said with a cocky smile. “Give in to me, baby.”

Holly gently but firmly pushed her breasts into Tamara’s pudenda, practically massaging them in, creating a glorious concoction of female flesh. The slutty blonde smiled before adding one more ingredient into the mix. She bent her head down, still not even slowing her paizuri down and began lapping at the top opening of her boss’s twat, loudly sucking and slurping.

“Ughhhh!!” Tamara grunted. “Now that’s some innovative fucking that I’ve been waiting for!”

“Ugh! Why didn’t I think of that?!” Jasmine asked herself frustratingly.

“I’m so proud of my little Hol.” Vanessa said sweetly.

“Hope she can take it as well as she dishes it.” Nicole commented.

The girls all checked out Holly’s fine, naked ass as she continued orally and voluptuously pleasuring the ebony Goddess. Holly smiled into her licking, feeling proud of herself but not getting too cocky. She knew that Tamara’s defenses were all but impenetrable…Except when it came to Ben, of course, so she maintained her focus on her tiddy/tongue fucking. She looked up to see Tamara biting down on her lower lip from the pleasure and the hot blonde knew that she wanted to see more reactions like that from here. She proceeded to wrap her lips around the older beauty’s clit, using her mouth as a cavern to surround the helpless clit and poke at the little, brown pleasure bud with her tongue.

“Ohhhhhhh!!!” Tamara cried out, louder than ever before. “That’s it, you hot, fucking, beach, blonde bimbo! Lick me! Fuck me! Do your absolute fucking worst!”

Holly needed no further encouragement as she waved her head back and forth, sending her blonde locks flying all around as she forced her tits into Tamara’s lower lips even more intensely.

“Agh!” Tamara grunted. “Is that all you’ve got?! Come on! Show no mercy! You’re not pleasing some horny bitch on the side of the street who gave you $50!”

Holly started to become annoyed at Tamara’s relentless taunting and increased the intensity of her cunnilingus/paizuri even further. At this point, what she was doing was slowly becoming more and more physically straining. Still, she wouldn’t be a nympho if she was afraid of tiring herself out, so she pushed on. Jasmine, Nicole and especially Vanessa were all quite impressed with her diligence. The sight of Tamara’s face contorted with pleasure was worth all the money in the world to them. Holly decided to go all out. She stopped sucking on Tamara’s clit for a brief moment, only to quickly replace her tongue with both of her nipples, sandwiching the brown clit in between her two milk buds but she wasn’t done yet. She stuck her tongue out and began poking at the helpless little pleasure bud, assaulting it from every possible angle.

“Fuuuuuccckkkk!!” Tamara cursed. “Come on! I’ve had 18 year old virgins that fucked me better than this!”

Holly’s patience was at an end and she put all of her energy into shutting her bitchy boss up once and for all. Her tits and tongue absolutely went to town, fucking as hard and as fast as their host’s petite, pretty body could allow. Tamara was finally feeling the heat and felt her climax closing in on her at lightning speed.

“Ugh! Agh! AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” Tamara screamed as she came.

Her fluids burst out all over Holly, splattering her face and tits, whilst seeping into her blonde tresses. Holly swallowed as much of it as she could. She was more than a little exhausted at this point but everyone could see clear as day that that was the single biggest orgasm that any of the girls had given Tamara that night. Holly fell back, panting like she had just run a marathon but not as loudly as Tamara. However, in just a few seconds, Tamara had quickly recovered.

“Definitely impressive, blondie.” Tamara said. “However, you shouldn’t give into taunting so easily.”

“You gotta be fucking kidding me…” Holly said, exasperatingly.

“Remember dear, psychological warfare.” Tamara lectured. “Do not ever let your opponent get into your head.”

“Fuck…” Holly cursed sadly.

“Still, you showed an admirable amount of perseverance and creativity. Solid A.”

Vanessa crawled up to and hugged her partner from behind, lovingly kissing the cum-soaked blonde as she turned her head.

“You did great, Hol.” Vanessa said, making the younger nympho grin.

“I learned from the best.” Holly said as they kissed again.

“Now, if you’ll excuse me.” Vanessa said as she broke their kiss and got up. “I have a hot bitch waiting for me to dominate her.”

“She’s all yours, fearless leader.” Holly said.

Vanessa walked towards the bed with a strut that oozed confidence with each and every step. She knew that her teammates were checking out her ass as she walked and she loved it. She then stood near the top right corner of the bed and then bent over so that her face was inches away from Tamara’s, who shot her her usual cocky but sweet grin.

“You know, ma’am…” Vanessa began. “I’ve just now noticed something about this little test of yours that you’re giving us.”

“And what’s what, my dear?” Tamara asked teasingly.

“It’s that you’ve been all take and no give since it started.” Vanessa answered. “You’ve been laying your hot ass in this bed while we’ve been busting our cunts to please you. Does that sound fair to any of you, girls?”

“Nope.” Nicole answered.

“Fuck no.” Jasmine answered.

“Like Hell, it does.” Holly answered.

“My thoughts exactly.” Vanessa agreed.

“So, what are you going to do about it, slut?” Tamara challenged.

“I’m glad you asked, bitch.” Vanessa shot back.

The naked brunette faced the direction in which the bed was pointed and then climbed onto it, now parallel to Tamara. Everyone’s eyes went wide as they immediately saw where this was going. Vanessa sank into Tamara and wasted no time in slamming her mouth, lips and tongue straight into her boss’s delicious labia. Tamara quickly reciprocated and the 69 duel was on. The other girls were captivated to the point where they just had to get up and get a better view for themselves. Jasmine and Nicole were at the two sides of the top of the bed, watching Tamara eat Vanessa while Holly was at the south of the bed watching Vanessa eat Tamara.

The sounds of licking, slurping, moaning and sucking filled the entire bedroom as the two nymphos feasted on each other like starving predators. The looks of absolute focus on both of their faces, especially their eyes, said it all. They were practically trying to swallow each other’s lower lips. Their tongues would snake out and run across, jab, poke and lick at their leisure. Vanessa reached under Tamara and laid her hands under her thick, ebony ass to elevate her meal up towards her face more. Tamara likely would’ve grabbed Vanessa’s ass in return had her hands not been cuffed to the bed frame. It took the girls every bit of willpower they had not to bring their tongues into the mix as well.

Aside from their looks of determination, the two were rather stone faced, focused purely on their meal. Their clits came out of their hoods only to be instantly bombarded by the other bitch’s mouth, lips and tongue. Vanessa’s long, dark brown hair ran across Tamara’s right leg. Tamara took it a step further by adding her fingers into her onslaught of cunnilingus, which Vanessa was more than happy to reciprocate.

“Mmmmmm!!” They both moaned into each other’s twats as they continued incessantly finger/tonguefucking each other.

What the other girls were unable to pick up on was that both Vanessa and Tamara had already orgasmed into each other’s mouths more than once but all of their cum had been swallowed by the other nympho and their respective orgasms were not yet powerful enough to give off any other physical signs of having happened. Tamara was very impressed with how whole hog Vanessa had gone into this, much more so than any of her teammates. Still, even when bound and cuffed like a common whore, Tamara played to win and would not back down. If they were going to face down Las Brujas, she had no choice but to whip her girls into shape as much as she possibly could.

On and on the two dined on each other’s hot, wet, pulsating, pink and brown pussies respectively, showing no signs of slowing down. Jasmine, Nicole and Holly were all blown away by the raw stamina and primal hedonism on display right in front of their dazzled eyes. Vanessa, however, began to feel another orgasm coming on and she could tell that this one was going to pack much more of a punch than the last few. Still, she did not give in and kept charging on, full speed ahead. What she did not know was that Tamara was feeling the exact same familiar volts of pleasure rushing through her. Like her subordinate, she showed no weakness and persevered. Fight to the bitter end, no matter what. Their tongues, lips, mouths and fingers all went to work simultaneously, showing their opponent no mercy. Both girls felt their climaxes coming closer and closer and closer until finally, they could hold it back no longer.

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!” They both screamed into each other’s cunts one last time as they came.

They both tried their best to swallow their rival’s juices but they came so hard that a lot of it coated the other girl’s face and hair. Once their orgasms finally subsided, Vanessa sat up, turned around and cuddled up to Tamara, giving her a kiss as they both huffed and puffed. The other girls released Tamara from her bindings and the ebony beauty finally got to stretch her limbs.

“Well?” Vanessa asked.

“Excellent work, Nessa.” Tamara said, having already recovered. “You showed a remarkable competitive spirit and determination that your team could learn from…A+.”

“Thank you, ma’am.” Vanessa said. “But my team is the foundation of my work…I’d be nothing without them.”

The other girls’ dejected looks turned to pleased smiles upon hearing that.

“Spoken like a truly worthy leader, hun.” Tamara complimented.

“Thank you, ma’am.” Vanessa said again before her eyes went wide as she realized what she just heard. “Wait…what?”

“You heard me, sweetie.” Tamara said. “I was wrong about you. I see now that no one is more worthy to lead Task Force 732 than you.”

Vanessa had a huge smile on her face as she hugged Tamara tightly. She didn’t know why she suddenly cared about her boss’s approval so much but it didn’t matter now.

“Thank you!” Vanessa said excitedly. “I promise I won’t let you down.”

“Do you know what it is specifically that changed my mind?” Tamara asked.

Vanessa shook her head no.

“Your approach to the game.” Tamara said. “You took it seriously but not too seriously. Your heart was 100% in it from the beginning and you have a raw passion and determination that is perfect for facing down the Brujas.”

“You didn’t go in full force blindly.” Tamara said, looking at Nicole, who looked away in shame.

“Or play it too safe.” Tamara said, looking at Jasmine, who rubbed her arm in sadness.

“Or allow yourself to be too easily provoked.” Tamara said, looking at Holly, who just rolled her eyes.

“Girls, let me tell you something you need to know.” Tamara began. “I know there wasn’t anything at stake with what we were doing here this week but that doesn’t mean you should have treated it like a vacation. Friendly fights and serious fights are very different and how each nympho sees each match can make a huge difference.”

“We understand, ma’am.” Vanessa said.

“Maybe you do, Nessa but I’m not sure about your girls.” Tamara argued. “Remember, you’re not at College grinding pussies with your sorority sisters and airheaded cheerleaders. Las Brujas are sexual warriors of unimaginable prowess and ruthlessness.”

“We know, ma’am.” Jasmine said. “Nessa and I beat two of them already.”

“They underestimated you.” Tamara argued. “They will not make the same mistake again after losing two of their best sicarias. From now on, I want you to treat every match, regardless of stakes or lack thereof, as if you are facing your most hated enemy. You need to be in that “fuck or be fucked” mindset. Never give into seduction. Fuck like your life depends in it because eventually, it will depend on it.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Vanessa said. “We’ll practice our clits off and won’t fool around anymore. From now on, sexfighting is all aggression and humiliation for us. Either we give or we receive. Is that right, girls?“

“Right!” The others answered firmly.

“Good.” Tamara said, before losing her serious tone and reverting back to her usual sweet self. “That being said, girls, don’t overthink it too much. You can still treat regular sex as pure fun. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a lot of cum to wash off of my body.”

Tamara got up, stretched and walked into the bathroom before running the water in the very large shower. The other girls waited outside before giving each other devious grins. They all knew that they were all thinking the same thing. Perhaps it’s time they show their boss just how seriously they take the game. They walked towards the bathroom door and opened it, piling in…

One hour later…

Ben walked back into the room, figuring that the girls have had all their fun by now but he saw no one in the bedroom and the bathroom door closed. As soon as he noticed this, Tamara walked out, toweling up her wet hair. As she noticed Ben, she shot him her typical, flirty gaze.

“Hello, handsome.” Tamara said.

“Hi.” Ben said. “Do you know where the others are?”

Tamara turned her head in the direction of the bathroom. Ben walked over and saw all four girls passed out on the bathroom floor, wet from water, sweat or both. They were completely out cold while Tamara looked like she didn’t even break a sweat.

“Wow…” Ben said in utter amazement. “Are you even human?”

“Some would call me an angel.” Tamara joked. “Care to have another taste for yourself?”

Unbelievable. After all the times she’d been fucked today, Tamara still wanted more. But who was Ben to deny her? He stripped down and joined her on the bed again.

The next morning…

Tamara had to leave today after an extremely debaucherous week of testing. The girls and Ben were going to miss her a lot more than they thought they would.

“Oh, do you have to go?” Nicole asked sadly.

“Just one more day?” Jasmine asked sadly.

“I’m sorry, my darlings.” Tamara said as she was about to leave. “I had a great time too but I am the Police Chief after all.”

“Come on, girls.” Vanessa said. “We shouldn’t keep her from her job any longer than necessary.”

“Teacher’s pet.” Holly teased.

“Hope we see you again soon.” Ben said.

“So do I.” Tamara said, winking at him. “Well, I’m off. You all did great in your midterms.”

“Wait, what?” Nicole asked. “Midterms?”

“Oh, yeah.” Tamara said. “I forgot to mention. These tests were just midterms. You still have finals next week.”

“What?” Vanessa asked. “What other tests are there?”

“Teamwork.” Tamara answered.

“But you’ve already fucked all four of us at once.” Jasmine argued.

“Oh, I won’t be testing you myself this time.” Tamara said. “You’ll meet up at St. Lillith’s next week where four VERY GOOD friends of mine will be your examiners.”

“So, what? Four on four?” Holly asked.

“No.” Tamara said. “You’ll split into two teams. Vanessa and Nicole will be team one and Jasmine and Holly will be team two. I picked those teams because they are the only ones who have never had a two on two together. As you’ve already noticed, Las Bruajs like to fight in pairs of sicarias, so teamwork is essential. All four of you need to work in tandem and know how to work off of each other.”

“Who are these examiners?” Nicole asked.

“That’s a surprise.” Tamara said. “But they are all hardcore, incorrigible nymphomaniacs who live, eat, breathe and sleep sex and sexfighting. Like with midterms, it’s not about beating them. It’s about impressing them. They will grade your performances and send their feedback to you and then myself.”

“St. Lillith’s, you said?” Jasmine asked.

“That’s right.” Tamara answered. “Madam Red and I are…acquainted, so she let me do this for you. Plus, she wants to see the cartel taken down as much as we do.”

“Is she one of the examiners?” Vanessa asked, excitedly.

“No.” Tamara answered. “None of you know any of them. Meet at St. Lillith’s at noon one week from now. Olivia will meet you there and show you where you need to go.”

The girls took in everything they were just told. They were equally nervous and excited by all of this.

“Well, in the meantime…” Holly said. “We should get as much practice as we can.”

“That’s an excellent proposal.” Tamara said. “Goodbye and good luck.”

Tamara then left, leaving her subordinates alone to “study” for finals.

Meanwhile at an undisclosed location in Mexico…

A Las Brujas sicaria carefully entered one of their underground hideouts, delivering important news for El Jeffe herself. She just hoped now was a good time. She usually hates having her orgies interrupted, even when it’s urgent. She wandered in, seeing a massive bath the size of a football field filled with beautiful, naked women. Their leader was facing away from the sicaria as two of the women were suckling her tits.

“Jeffe…” The sicaria said carefully, hypnotized by the succubus in human skin just feet away from here.

La Malvada raised her hands, signaling her concubines to stop. The nervous sicaria knew to continue speaking now.

“We have news.” She said. “We have more information on the policia that caught Rubia and Morena…This will be very useful.”

Malvada snapped her fingers, signaling the sicaria to come closer. The nervous girl handed her leader an envelope full of the information. As La Malvada read it, an evil grin appeared on her black lipsticked face. She then pulled the sicaria into the bath with her and resumed her massive orgy. She would deal with this no doubt minor nuisance in due time.