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Jennifer's Bitch 3
🕑 Added 2020-07-16 23:00:01 +0000 UTC
Then Jen pulled away, leaving Needy’s anus wet and sensitive, tensed for more sensation as Jennifer’s tongue slurped back into her mouth. Standing up behind Needy, Jennifer studied what she had to work with like an artist at a canvas. Needy’s perky ass was up in the air, inviting Jen to open up those milky white buttocks and rearrange Needy’s virgin flesh to her liking.
She took both mounds of flesh into her hands and kneaded the firm muscles underlying the skin. Needy’s skin was fine and creamy under her squeezing fingers, exciting Jen. She knew it excited Needy too, seeing how her cunt dripped with juice.
Jen gripped both buttocks and pulled them apart as far as they would go. Needy groaned, feeling pain stitching through her, stretching down into her cunt. Her clit was worked back and forth by Jen massaging her ass, the flesh of her ass bunching in Jen’s strong hands, being pulled and tugged and then released. It was a good pain, a pain that went hand in hand with her pussy being stimulated.
Jen knew it was turning her on. She could see the lips of Needy’s pussy trembling, the heavy pants coming out of her mouth so hard that they moved her wrinkled sheets. Her whole body trembled with carnal desire. That was what really made Needy belong to her, Jennifer knew. That Needy really, truly wanted Jennifer to have her.
“Mine,” Jen purred, the sound of the word itself turning her on.
Then Needy let out a tiny squeak of a “Yours” and Jennifer felt like her prick would explode. It needed tending to, fast. She didn’t want to blow her load all over Needy’s back—she wanted to be inside her, come inside her, having Needy dripping her seed for a couple days just to really cement who belonged to who around here.
But, seeing as she didn’t want to freak out Needy any more than necessary by, say, maiming her, Jen would need a lube job first. Fortunately, there happened to be a submissive little slut around who would do the job nicely.
“Job,” Jennifer chuckled. “God, I’m hilarious.”
She took Needy’s slender waist in her hands and thrust her hips forward. Her aim was preternaturally accurate. The long, thick member pushed into Needy’s cunt as if reclaiming it from Chip, stretching it and opening it beyond what Needy’s boyfriend could ever hope to do to her. Both of them gasped from the sudden tightness, the fullness.
Jen wished she could stay there forever, fucking Needy like the animal she was, the animal they both were. Her fingers clamped down so tightly on Needy’s abdomen that she left handprints. But all she could think about was how Chip had used this hole, gotten to it first, set the record. Even if Jennifer had no doubt that she could break it, break Needy, she didn’t want to be following in someone else’s path. No, before they could relax and enjoy how Jen owned Needy, she’d have to show she owned her.
She pumped her cock several times in Needy’s frothing pussy, until her member was totally coated, dripping with Needy’s cream. Then she pulled back and moved her hands back to Needy’s juicy cheeks, patting their exuberant curves several times. Skinny as Needy was. She had something to fill out her panties with. Jen decided then and there that when she was finally done plowing her bitch, she’d fall asleep holding that meaty ass in her hands.
The sun was starting to come up. The dawn drifted through the wafting curtains at the window, making Jennifer’s wet cock glisten. She moved in, the bed soft and yielding under her knees. Her cockhead brushed against Needy’s tight sphincter. Needy whimpered, but obediently held her position. Jen squeezed her ass lovingly, letting Needy know that she appreciated the lack of spazitude.
“Good girl,” she cooed. “Good, good girl…”
“You don’t have to talk to me like I’m a dog!” Needy snapped nervously.
“Needs, I hope you don’t think I do this with dogs.” Jen gave her ass a nice little pinch (“Ow!”). “Although maybe later I’ll make you bark for me. I really want to humiliate you, since you’re my bitch and all, but I don’t want to do anything gross or, like, weird. It’s really hard to think of ways to play with you when right now, all I want to do is fuck your ass.”
“Then do i—“ Needy shut up, unable to speak as Jen’s cockhead really pushed against her anus. The tiny opening was clenched like a fist, unwilling to let through anything half the size of Jen’s prick. But Jennifer was determined. She’d decided that Needy was getting sodomized and so that was going to happen no matter what Needy’s piddling little body said about it.
The tip of Jennifer’s glans pushed into the resisting sphincter, Jen thrusting forward as her grip on Needy’s hips pulled her back. Needy breathed hard, forcing herself to relax, keeping calm until her anus loosened and let Jennifer slowly, inexorably enter her rectum. Despite her tough talk, Jen didn’t barrel her way into Needy’s bowels, something the blonde was intensely grateful for. It hurt enough despite Jen’s care. It hurt like hell—it made losing her other virginity feel like a pleasant memory in comparison.
“It’s your own fault, Needy,” Jen snarled with that little undertone of compassion that Needy lived for. “If I was taking your cherry from the front, that thing would be popped by now and you’d be in orgasm city. Instead, I have to hilt this motherfucker in your ass. You know what they say, Needs. Cheaters never prosper.”
Needy wanted to point out the thousand logical inconsistencies in that—little things like how she and Jen weren’t dating then, and she didn’t know if they were dating now, and she was pretty sure this engorged ten-inch prick would hurt no matter where Jennifer put it. But it wasn’t like she could think with a literal monster cock impaling her ass.
“Hh! Hh! Hh! Hhnn!” Jennifer grunted as she planted her cockhead past the exhausted opening of Needy’s ass, now truly entering her. She took a deep breath and slapped Needy’s left buttock, letting her feel her flesh quiver around the steely hardness of Jen’s knob. “Yeah, bitch! Feel that? That’s just the beginning, baby. This is how tight you’re going to wish you were after I pack the whole thing up your butt! Open wide!”
She was poised—Needy’s anus was as slack as it would ever be, and Needy was as ready as an anal virgin possibly could be to take nine more inches of the penetration that was already wracking havoc on her senses. Jen tensed her six-pack abs—she hoped Needy was dyke enough to appreciate the slender musculature that Pazuzu or whoever had blessed her with—and then she heaved forward.
Needy screamed, reamed out by a demon cock that was so much bigger and harder and longer than she had thought possible. The cockhead had been painful going in, but this was a hundred times worse. She felt like someone had shoved a road flare up her ass. Yet at the same time, it was Jennifer. The feeling of that piece of Jennifer, being inside her, filling her, was as insistent as the rest of Jen. It pushed its way to the forefront of Needy’s mind, drowning out the pain, forcing her to feel pleasure instead.
“Mmm—yeah, bitch!” Jen moaned. “Nice and tight. I’m really gonna try and enjoy this while it lasts, Needs. It won’t be long before the only way you’ll have a tight ass is if I pump two loads of cum into it!”
Needy felt places inside her that she’d never been aware of before, parts of her anatomy that had been immutable now stretching and pulling in new, alien directions. Somehow, the sensation was delicious. Her entire body tingled. It was more alive than it had ever been. It was Jennifer’s.
The heat in her ass, scorching as it was, mellowed into a soft warmth as it spread through her body, slowly melting butter. Needy obligingly shook her hips, pushing them back into Jennifer’s groin to let her know she could take it, was taking it. She didn’t trust herself to speak. She would sputter. She would scream. But she was moaning like a car engine on the highway, the contentment coming from deep in her throat.
Jennifer didn’t need for Needy to tell her she liked it. She could feel it. She could feel it with every fucking inch of her cock. Needy’s ass was tight as a glove on her member, the strained muscles clinging to and massaging her length. Pushing their sweet warmth into her endowment. Jennifer felt the searing heat all through her shaft; it dipped down into her balls and stirred up her cum. She had the feeling that the vise tightness of Needy’s asshole would only release when it got her seed. And Jen would give it to her—when she thought Needy had earned it.
Jennifer pulled back, then slammed her cock into Needy’s ass all over again. Needy gasped. “Uuuuhh, gooood, Jen, so good! Fuck my ass! God, your cock!” Her speech became more and more unintelligible as Jennifer picked up the pace, giving it to Needy as fast as she could take it.
The friction for both of them was almost unbearable. Jennifer made one hard thrust after another into Needy’s impossibly tight ass. She kept pistoning and pistoning, her balls always feeling like they were on the verge of bursting.
“Gghhh!” Needy groaned, her reaction even more potent, as she didn’t have to bother with restraining herself or with keeping up the pumping action that Jen was. All she had to do was take it, and she was hard-pressed to do that.
The pained pleasure in her ass melted through her insides and burnt into her pussy like napalm. The heat engulfed all of her, centered around the buried mass of Jennifer’s huge prick. Everything that Needy felt radiated out of that impalement that ran from her anus to her belly.
“Fuck! Fuck!”
Needy bounced as she took Jen’s cock, the soft bed springing her back into Jennifer’s thrusts, somehow making her take even more of that massive prick. Sweet flame licked up her body, burnt out her nerves until all of her flesh was on fire, shaking and trembling as it burned.
“Mine!” Jennifer husked. No bragging now. Just raw, unvarnished possessiveness. “Mine! Mine! Mine! My Needy!”
Whenever she’d masturbated, there had been a slow build-up for Needy as her pleasure struggled against the embarrassment of what she was doing. Not this time. Jen wouldn’t allow her to feel ashamed. She didn’t have enough thoughts for it.
Jennifer’s pleasure and Jennifer’s dominance clamped down on her like she was caught between velvet and steel, grinding her down into nothing but ecstasy. Needy floated and soared and sailed, flying but in hurricane winds. The exhilaration and the pain went on until her body was totally drained. Even as she came a second time, and third, she knew she had never been as satisfied as this. Needy wondered just how sated she would be by the time she finally came down from this amazing sexual high.
Jennifer felt Needy’s body go orgasmically rigid. Now that she’d forced Needy to do what she wanted her to do, Jen moved onto the last, crucial stage of owning Needy: using her for Jennifer’s own satisfaction. The thought of Needy belonging to her had always been arousing, but the thought of having her ass was just amazing.
Her prick expanded even more with the hot cum rushing into it, filling up Needy’s asshole to capacity before the cockhead exploded in white. A flood of cum pumped into Needy’s bowels. Jennifer bucked and rocked in her rapture, filling Needy with her white-hot load. She didn’t spare Needy one drop of her seed; she wouldn’t stop until Needy was completely full.
And though it seemed to take a small eternity, Jen’s cock finally stopped throbbing. It weakened a little, hung down instead of sticking straight up. Jennifer looked down at Needy’s ass as she pulled her proud erection out of her, along with a strong flow of her own semen. Even more white globs of cum were stuck to her shaft, dripping off as her erection shrank.
Jennifer gave her cock a shake, throwing off droplets of cum willy-nilly since this was Needy’s room they were in and she didn’t care if it smelled like fucking for every second Needy spent in it. With a weak breath, Jennifer dropped down onto the bed. Needy curled up next to her.
“I’m sorry I forgot who I belonged to,” she said quietly. ”I’m yours.”
“Fuck yeah you are. My little cock slut.” As heavy as her arm was, Jennifer picked it up and caressed Needy’s sweet face. “Now go down there and lick my prick.”
Needy’s lovelorn face fell. “What?”
“My cock. Lick it clean before all that cum I couldn’t fit into your ass glues me to my own thigh. I just said you were a cock slut. Don’t you think being a slut for cock is kinda in your job description? Do a good job and I’ll give you some more of the soup of the day. You know—a little clam chowder for the girl who smells like fish?” Needy’s mouth was gaping open as she listened to Jen’s obscene words. “Yeah, that’s it, the cock holster face—now move it up and down on my prick until it doesn’t taste like your ass. And I do plan on slapping this thing right into your pretty face, so you’ll want to get it spic and span.”
“You… you think my face is pretty?” Needy sputtered.
Jen petted her hair. “I want to see it wrapped around my lady dong, don’t I? And for the record, my cock sluts are ladies. They don’t spit, they swallow. So go swallow—your meal’s getting cold.”
